Chapter 259: Final Match (1)

For hundreds of years, the palace that had protected the royal capital shone with a slanting light. Along with the roar of exploding bombs, a fierce wind rippled outwards.

“Waaaaaaah!”

“Waaaaaaah!”

People who had come out onto the street, without anyone needing to say it first, covered their heads and bowed low. Ernrich Lumia watched the tower, from which smoke was gently billowing, and broke out in a cold sweat. Alice asked Lumia with an anxious face.

“W-what’s happening?”

Lorena, who had hugged Alice tightly to protect her, nodded towards Lumia. It meant she was leaving the situation here to her. Seeing Lorena’s gesture, Lumia said.

“It’s alright. Don’t worry. I’ll go check it out.”

The traces of brutal destruction hinted at the conclusion of the incident. Who on earth would be the one standing tall over the corpses at the end of the battle? Lumia, preparing for any unforeseen circumstances, began to run towards the castle, drawing up her holy power.

What omen was the roar that echoed from the castle? The beastmen gathered near the Memorial Tower gaped as they watched the castle walls crumble. The soldiers waiting outside observing the situation, as well as the commander sitting in the tent, stared blankly at the moment the historic building collapsed.

The roar and the silence coexisted in a strange way.

The roar, which reached even the open ground, was instead swallowed by the inherent silence of the Memorial Tower’s grounds. The news that the royal palace where the hero lived had collapsed was enough, in itself, to bring fear to the soldiers and hope to the beastmen.

The beastmen watched the soldiers nervously, and the soldiers carefully readjusted their grip on their spears. All eyes were fixed on Snow Leopard. He was the only one who could ignite the second war between beastmen and humans right here, right now.

The soldiers shivered, looking at the beastmen’s muscles, while Snow Leopard continued to stare blankly at the sky. The soldiers, expecting him to issue some command, could only follow his gaze and look up at the sky as time passed with him frozen.

She was there.

She had purple skin, and her eyes shone like rubies. Her large breasts were brazenly exposed by a single piece of cheap lingerie, and her flowing hair shimmered with beautiful colors reflecting the sunlight.

“A-a demon! A demon has appeared!”

“R-run! It’s a demon!”

People were screaming.

They could only be helplessly terrified as the small woman, gracefully flapping her black wings, descended towards the Memorial Tower, unable to mount any resistance. Even the haughty commander turned his body as if to flee, and the beastmen also tried to cross the boundary line to escape the demon.

The instinctive fear of a predator made them forget the importance of the moment. Snow Leopard also tried to retreat, ushering the beastmen along. He thought they had to get out of here before Lilith made any move.

“W-we have to run! Everyone! Run!”

He decided to put thoughts of the hero aside. Because his gut instinct told him that facing this demon was far more dangerous than waiting for the hero. Snow Leopard scooped up a young beastman rolling on the ground and ran towards the fence. Many soldiers were already clinging to the fence, struggling, while the beastmen pushed them aside, wanting to escape first.

But just as they took a step and reached towards the horizon beyond the castle walls, Lilith’s voice mercilessly pierced their ears, stabbing in a command.

“Stop.”

The beastmen stopped simultaneously in their tracks and stared into the air. The human soldiers shuddered, then screamed and lost consciousness. Trampling the humans who collapsed onto the ground like a carpet, Lilith’s hand brushed against Snow Leopard’s chin.

“Living as a slave must have been tough, right?”

Snow Leopard couldn’t answer. The beastmen remained silent as well. With a wave of Lilith’s hand, several of the fallen humans got up, staggered, and walked towards the Memorial Tower. Someone lit a torch and set fire inside the altar, while someone else pulled a lever to open the altar’s door.

Smoke billowed from the fiery pit, and the metal inside glowed red-hot.

“Think about it. Humans never did anything for you, did they? While you lived in this sorry state, humans were just getting fatter and chuckling amongst themselves. Nothing would change even if you died. Even if the beastmen worked for humans, nothing would change. Because the misfortune of other races like yours… is just someone else’s problem to humans.”

Snow Leopard lifted his head. He thought back to his past as a slave. His white fur and his unusually chubby childhood physique made him a plaything and a source of income for people. Every day, he had to jump through flaming hoops or perform tricks on a ball, and if he made even the slightest mistake, he was whipped.

“Someone else’s problem. Just someone else’s problem. They’re just selfish beings who wouldn’t care even if you died.”

Even when he fled to the snowy plains, the ones who welcomed him were slave hunters and wicked humans trying to enslave young beastmen again.

“Let’s get revenge.”

He had to run frantically to escape them, unable to trust anyone. What was deeply ingrained in the young Snow Leopard’s heart was resentment towards the humans who tormented him and his survival instinct.

“Let’s get revenge together.”

Lilith’s hand pointed towards the Memorial Tower. The massive structure, no longer able to be called a Memorial Tower, was adorned with blazing furnaces and sharp, tall pillars. Lilith whispered into Snow Leopard’s ear.

“Jump in. Just jump in. Offer your lives as sacrifices, and open the gate to the Demon Realm.”

The beastmen began to take steps forward. Snow Leopard also nodded, moving forward step by step. Lilith’s voice echoed softly behind him.

“Open the gate to the Demon Realm wide in this world.”

Snow Leopard walked up the stairs with a dazed expression. The high stairs and the blazing flames. Snow Leopard was walking into the fiery pit, leading the beastmen they had intended to save.

The sight of the beastmen advancing at a sluggish pace didn’t frustrate her; rather, it delighted her. It was because the feeling of her long-awaited revenge drawing so near was exhilarating beyond words.

Evan was kneeling blankly on the floor, and the demons who should have stopped her couldn’t defy Lilith’s power, pressed flat against the ground. Wolf lay limply on the floor, and Lilith stroked Evan’s head as she spoke.

“Evan. The previous Demon King died because he spoke of needing to live in harmony with humans. Tragically, because he spoke such foolish words, the hero appeared and cut him down.”

Lilith vividly remembered the previous Demon King’s resentful laughter. His kind and foolish nature, pitying Wolf who moved like a puppet even as he died, seemed laughable to her. Lilith nudged Wolf’s head with her foot as she continued.

“Evan. You will become the Demon King. A Demon King who listens well to me and burns this world for my sake. A Demon King who kills everyone without exception, ascends your own throne, and makes this world a paradise for demons with me.”

She hugged Evan’s head tightly while pulling Wolf’s head with her other hand. Wolf was still breathing. As long as Lilith was here, Wolf was in a state where he couldn’t die even if he wanted to. Lilith said.

“Evan. That was the only thing I wanted from you. A cruel Demon King, consumed by lust, destroying everything.”

Evan merely continued to stare at the floor with a dazed expression. Milia and Taffy both wanted to say something, but couldn’t open their mouths. It was as if their throats were plugged with corks, preventing any sound from escaping.

“Evan. Unleash your desires. Awaken your true demonic nature and smash everything in the world as you please.”

At Lilith’s gesture, Petunia was dragged over. She looked at Evan with a bewildered expression mixed with eager anticipation. Wolf trembled violently and shouted.

“W-what are you doing! You sons of bitches! Stop it! Stop it!”

Wolf realized he could speak. But he didn’t realize that the reason he could speak now wasn’t due to his own will, but because Lilith had deliberately allowed it to heighten the pleasure of the situation.

“Ah, E-Evan…! Right here…!”

Evan, following Lilith’s command, slowly removed Petunia Titi’s pants. Her white underwear and long legs were revealed, and Wolf began screaming, slamming his head against the floor.

“Aaaaaaaaah! Ugh-ah-ah-ah-ah! I said stop! Stop!”

But even if his forehead tore, the wound healed instantly, and if he tried to turn his head, his neck was forcibly twisted to fix his gaze. He couldn’t close his eyes, nor could he escape this horrific hell.

“E-Evan……!”

He put his hand inside Petunia Titi’s blouse, and the two shared a deep kiss, tongues entwined. Petunia didn’t refuse Evan’s kiss. Rather, her face showed even more desire as she clung pitifully, rubbing her hips against his cock.

“Ah…! Ahhh…! Ugh-ah-ah-ah…! Ahhh-ack!”

Old memories surfaced in Wolf’s mind. The woman he loved who perished before his eyes. The memory of that day in the warehouse that kept tormenting him, and the knight who mocked him. All the past memories flashed by like a panorama.

“Ugh-ah-ah-ah-ah! Ah-ah-ah-ah!”

And, ignoring his screams, Petunia Titi knelt before Wolf’s eyes and offered her rear to Evan. Evan didn’t even glance at Wolf, naturally spitting on Titi’s rear and spreading the hole. Then, he rubbed his glans over the hole, pushed it in all at once, and moved his hips fluidly.

“Ah…! Ah…! From the start…! Ang…!”

“Ugh-ah…! Ah…!”

Milia and Taffy both watched the couple’s lustful orgy with troubled expressions. Wolf’s sobbing eventually turned into pleas, as he wailed pitifully with only his head sticking out.

“Stop…! Please…! Please stop…! Stop…! Hhuk…!”

But Evan would never stop. The world would soon become a den of demons due to the giant gate opened by sacrificing the beastmen.

No one can stop it.

All demons who could possibly stop it had been subdued, and a barrier was erected at the entrance.

Lilith looked at the Memorial Tower with a satisfied expression. Outside the window, she could see the beastmen walking up. Once those beastmen started falling one by one from the top, she could finally reach the end of her long revenge play.

“Finally…….”

Lilith thought of her husband and showed a faint smile.

Evan continuously moved his hips, his eyes gradually turning red. Even as he ejaculated, his lust did not subside. Lilith felt a thrill from the powerful force emanating from behind her and shivered.

“Yes, Evan.”

The beastmen reached the vicinity of the fiery pit.

Lilith burst into a wide smile.

“Let’s get revenge.”