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    Chapter 349: Masochist Hourglass (2)

    Dizzy.

    The Duke Beastman Ignorion thought so amidst the pain of being
    strangled.

    He was truly dizzy, partly because he had been kicked by the Black
    Dragon and had lost too much blood.

    “Kehek, heueuk, black…♡

    It was also because of the sweet moans of the woman next to him.

    She was clearly being strangled just like him, but the female next to
    him was making sounds of pleasure.

    “Keureuk, keureureuk…!!!”

    Ignorion’s mouth was overflowing with blood and foamy saliva.

    Kkuuuk—!

    However, the arm thicker than Ignorion’s calf did not loosen its
    grip.

    Balkan simply held on, as if to make him realize that his life was in
    his hands.

    “I’ll say it again. You have two choices.”

    Balkan, glaring at Ignorion who remained silent, presented the two
    choices once more.

    It seemed like he was giving him a chance to choose, but Ignorion
    already knew how absurd the conditions he offered were.

    “First choice. Admit all your sins, be punished, abandon your faith
    in demons, and become a portal magic errand boy, betraying other
    demon worshippers.”

    Ignorion struggled at the ridiculous condition, even after hearing it
    again.

    Thwack!

    Bound by Mana threads, unable to move his upper body, he struck
    Balkan’s abdomen with his instep.

    Crack—!

    But the struggle was meaningless.

    “Kkeueueueueueup!!!”

    Ignorion, being strangled, let out a scream mixed with pain.

    It was because the ankle that kicked Balkan’s abdomen was broken.

    If he had kicked a person, a man no less, in the abdomen, he should
    have lost his balance, but the warrior before him didn’t budge even
    with Ignorion’s kick.

    Rather, only Ignorion’s instep was broken, as if he had kicked an
    iron lump with his bare foot.

    His armor, which had withstood the Black Dragon’s breath, was
    half-melted, and his abdomen was exposed, so Ignorion, who thought it
    was an opportunity, shed tears of injustice.

    “Second choice. Have your neck broken and die.”

    Kudeudeudeudeuk—!

    “Geureureuk…!”

    Was he angry at being kicked in the abdomen?

    His grip tightened a little more.

    “Choose. Whether you will survive even in a pathetic way, or die
    lonely and futile in the labyrinth without anyone to see you off.”

    Ignorion felt a cold voice echoing in his ear with his blurry mind.

    “Didn’t you want to restore the lost history of portal magic? I
    will help you achieve your dream.”

    Ignorion felt that voice like a demon’s temptation.

    “Of course, you will be under thorough control, surveillance, and
    restrictions… but isn’t it better than dying like this?”

    Death is the end of everything.

    Any dream loses its meaning if it dies.

    Kudeudeudeuk…!

    “Kehek, kkeuk…!”

    The hope Ignorion had cherished was fading away with a man’s
    strangulation.

    Beeeeeeee—

    Ignorion felt a ringing in his ears.

    His mind had reached its limit from the continuous pain while being
    deprived of breath.

    Before he knew it, his vision blurred like a watercolor painting
    poured with water, and only the arm gripping his neck came into view
    in the dizzy, swaying world.

    Shudder…

    Ignorion, who had been hit by the Black Dragon’s forefoot and had
    all the peacock feathers on his body fall out, trembled his legs
    naked.

    It wasn’t a kick to retract the absurd conditions, but a struggle
    to move in order to live somehow.

    The pain of the broken ankle could no longer be felt properly.

    Even if he tried to use portal magic, he couldn’t concentrate
    enough in a situation where he couldn’t even breathe properly
    because he was being strangled.

    Ignorion, who was kicking the air meaninglessly, urgently hugged
    Balkan’s waist with his calves.

    It was to find a place to put his legs somehow and breathe properly.

    Did he notice the shallow trick?

    “Kkeuheueueut…♡

    Balkan put strength into the arm holding the masochistic slave’s
    neck on the opposite side, not Ignorion.

    Tremble tremble tremble tremble…

    Denshi’s thighs, who was dangling from Balkan’s hand and feeling
    the pleasure of suffocation just like Ignorion, trembled.

    The master’s thick arm, full of blood vessels, lightly gripped her
    neck, which was thinner than his arm.

    A kind master’s reward for genuine strangulation.

    The best reaction a masochistic slave could have was to soak her
    pussy and reach climax.

    Thump, thump, thump…♡

    “Hek, keheek…♡

    Denshi felt her pussy getting itchier and itchier deep inside and her
    lower abdomen throbbing so violently that it twisted every time it
    became difficult to breathe.

    At the same time, she felt the gazes around her.

    The gazes of Balkan’s party members.

    Jubel and Rubia, excluding the half-conscious Nuer and Ellie, turned
    to Balkan, who was lifting the two females and strangling them,
    Ignorion, whose face was pale, and Denshi, who was trembling with
    pleasure as if she was about to climax.

    “……”

    “……”

    At the absurd yet strangely familiar situation, the roll-bun noble
    lady hurriedly covered her groin and the cow beastman pinched her
    nipples hard.

    Denshi felt a small sense of superiority and great happiness as she
    looked at them.

    Now. The master’s attention and love…

    ‘Is focused on me…’

    Denshi had gained the Puppeteer’s power by chance, but she didn’t
    think she needed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity or a chance to turn
    her life around.

    Just like now.

    To assist the master who walks a dangerous path.

    If she could only receive the love and reward of her beloved master…

    ‘Ah…’

    It’s coming.

    At some point, Denshi’s mind began to spread white like a blank
    canvas.

    From the moment she was strangled by him, her erect nipples became
    itchy to the point of being hot.

    Her uterus, which had already gone into heat, was bouncing her pelvis
    in the air without Denshi even noticing, longing for the master’s
    seed.

    ‘It’s coming, it’s coming, it’s coming…’

    Denshi shouted only one word in her whitened mind.

    And then.

    Kkwaaaaaaaak!

    The moment the master strangled the slave’s neck once more.

    “Kkeu, heueueueueueut?!!!!!”

    Chiijijijijijik!!!

    Denshi rolled her eyes back and ejaculated moist pussy juice inside
    her blue pants.

    Jjuuuuuuuuuuk…!

    Her body, trembling from the master’s suffocation climax reward,
    reacted to endure the pleasure.

    Unlike her upper body, her plump thighs stretched out straight,
    pressing her pussy mound so hard that it could be seen through her
    pants.

    Her white toes trembled and then curled up tightly to step on the
    ground.

    Unlike before when she was trembling, her body, which had climaxed
    and stiffened, was immersed in the afterglow for a long time,
    enjoying the pleasure.

    Balkan put Denshi, who had climaxed, on the ground, pulled her into
    his arms, and patted her back gently.

    He could give her this much reward for using the unfamiliar
    Puppeteer’s power appropriately and greatly helping in the battle.

    However, the problem was…

    “…Tough bitch.”

    Balkan clicked his tongue as he looked at Ignorion held in his other
    hand.

    He didn’t surrender.

    To be exact, he was trying to say he would surrender.

    The problem was that the trash pussy Denshi climaxed faster than
    expected, and Ignorion was also quite exhausted physically.

    In the end, Ignorion could only foam at the mouth and do a fish flop,
    but he couldn’t shout a declaration of surrender himself.

    ‘…No, is it better this way?’

    It was a pity that he couldn’t hear the declaration of surrender
    right away, but it might have been better this way.

    He didn’t need the mere words of obedience from someone who was
    driven to the brink and desperate.

    ‘I do need Ignorion’s portal magic knowledge.’

    The usefulness of portal magic, the strengthening of Ellie’s power
    by absorbing Ignorion’s knowledge, etc.

    The arrogant demon worshipper had many uses.

    But for safety, he needed countermeasures commensurate with that
    usefulness.

    Like a slave contract or a familiar contract.

    ‘Ah.’

    Then, a good idea came to mind.

    ***

    A cozy winter night in a guest room at the inn.

    “Heueut… ahh…”

    Succubus Lilith, with a face identical to the innkeeper Diana, was
    caressing a dildo in the room she had received after cursing Diana’s
    refusal to insert her trash dick.

    A dildo that looked similar to the man’s thing that had now become
    her master.

    It was a high-end dildo made by harassing familiar succubi.

    But she couldn’t help but be disappointed at the significantly
    lower level than ‘that person’s’ thing that had shattered her
    vagina.

    But she couldn’t help it.

    After being violated by ‘that person,’ she couldn’t relieve her
    instincts without using something like this.

    “It’s all because of that person…”

    As a result of making a familiar contract and being completely
    conquered as a incubus and as a female.

    Lilith came to attach the honorific title ‘that person’ even when
    the man was not in front of her, and came to relieve her lust with a
    dildo modeled after his thing.

    Chok, chok chok…♡

    Lilith, who was applying saliva to the dildo with respect for that
    person just before inserting the dildo.

    [Lilith.]

    “Hiiik……!”

    She jumped up from the bed at the voice that suddenly filled her
    head.

    This feeling.

    It was clearly similar to the feeling she used when giving orders to
    familiars.

    Unlike a simple slave contract, it was even possible to use telepathy
    or summon with the other party who had made a familiar contract.

    [What are you doing?]

    Thump, thump.

    Lilith felt her heart flutter at the first telepathy from her master,
    but she answered as calmly as possible.

    [Y-yes…?! N-no…! I wasn’t doing anything…!]

    Lilith, who hid the dildo in a hurry even though she wasn’t being
    watched, listened carefully to the man’s low voice that filled her
    head.

    [You’ve rested enough now, right?]

    [A-ah… yes, yes!]

    Lilith shook her head, though she still wanted to use the master’s
    dildo to fuck her pussy.

    [Then order the succubi in the 25th floor tentacle maze to prepare
    the torture room I used to torture you. You come to the 10th floor to
    rescue me. Be careful because there is a Black Dragon on the 9th
    floor when you come. Ah, since we have a familiar contract, can you
    come right away? And we don’t have much food or supplies right now,
    so you have to pack appropriately and come.]

    […Yes?]

    [Come quickly.]

    Click.

    Lilith blankly opened her mouth at the telepathy that was cut off
    unilaterally.

    “Prepare the torture room…?”

    Lilith tilted her head.

    And she recalled the tentacle torture tools that she couldn’t use
    on that person.

    Prostate opening tentacles, female nipple development tentacles,
    personality excretion tentacles, brain nerve development tentacles,
    urethral insertion development tentacles, clitoris expansion
    tentacles, as well as torture tools that degrade people into beasts
    crazy for lust…

    …Was she supposed to take them all out?

    ‘Who on earth is he trying to train…?’

    Lilith, who was lost in thought for a moment, shook her head.

    First of all, she had to pack her bags and go to the labyrinth as
    that person had ordered.

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