Declaration (15)

“Hik, ugh, euheu, eu…….”

• Twitch.

Sensing an ominous feeling, I staggered with a terrified face, but only my pussy, still spewing semen, gaped open.

‘Piercing…?’

I was scared, but resistance or escape were out of the question. If I started feeling repulsed by having my body played with, it would be a shame in many ways. So, I submitted completely. Making him think, ‘This much is nothing.’

“An emerald ring, huh….”

Shuriel chuckled, rolling the green emerald in his hand. He didn’t seem to have any particular thoughts either. It seemed he was just doing it purely for fun.

“Too good for a pervert who gets cheap tattoos.”

Shuriel muttered, looking at the lower abdomen marked with the stigma. A golden heart tattoo that remained intact even when torn, burned, and trampled. It was a stigma to suppress Breast Milk, but looking at the shape alone, it was hard to imagine its purpose.

• Step, step.

“Ha, heu….”

Every time the sound of footsteps circled my ears, my lower abdomen throbbed. It was because he had repeatedly stomped on my pussy to squeeze out the semen.

• Step.

Eventually, the footsteps stopped. Because of my belly, swollen like a pregnant woman’s, I couldn’t see anything even when I lowered my eyes, but I could tell that the gaze pouring down on me wasn’t exactly kind.

“A bitch like you, who’s worse than livestock… this would suit you better than a finger.”

• Thud.

“…Hik.”

Shuriel, placing the sole of his shoe between my legs, lightly pressed down on my pussy and sent a cold glare.

“Heuk, hik?!”

I gasped, my eyes wide. It was stinging and painful. My clitoris, rubbed by the sole, was bloodshot red.

• Gurgle….

The semen, filling not only my uterus but also my vagina, gushed out with a pushuk as it was pressured.

“Haa….”

Shuriel, looking at his damp shoe, sighed in annoyance. He hadn’t even stepped on it hard, and after only brushing it a few times, I was spewing out some kind of nasty liquid, indistinguishable from piss or Vaginal Fluid, soaking his shoe, which was absurd even for the one watching.

“Just a few strokes of the pussy and you cum.”

“I, I’m sorry, hamnida….”

“Try to last at least a few minutes. You hopeless bitch.”

• Kwajik!

Shuriel clicked his tongue, stomping on my lower abdomen.

“Kkeuheuep――?!”

• Pushut, pushuu…!

The semen that had escaped from my uterus shot out like a water gun. And it wasn’t just from my pussy. I stuck out my tongue and vomited semen. The semen I had eaten until my stomach was about to burst couldn’t withstand the pressure and came out, staining the corners of my mouth.

“Ah, eu, ah?”

Several of my internal organs, including my uterus, burst from the inside. I drooled blood from my nose, wearing a blank expression. It felt like my body was being torn in two. Judging by the faint sensation in my pussy, it seemed like my spine had been shattered again.

“That’s not what’s important.”

Shuriel rubbed the bits of flesh and nasty liquid stuck to the sole of his shoe against my hair to remove them.

• Swish.

Then, he grabbed the back of my neck and lifted me high into the air.

“Keok, kkeuk….”

He stared with indifferent eyes at the navel, which was dented in the shape of his footprint, then turned his gaze to the clitoris below, bloodshot red.

“Since you don’t have arms or legs, this would be appropriate.”

Holding the wire in his right hand as if holding a needle, he began to pierce the wire through my clitoris.

• Kkuuk…

“Hik, kkeuk, keup….”

Why couldn’t I feel any other sensation, yet the sensation of him touching my clitoris was so vivid?

It felt like my head was about to explode.

My neck was already being strangled, causing blood to rush to my head, and now he was piercing my clit with a wire, so the stimulation was too intense.

“Heuek, kkeueuep…….”

Every time the rough, unfinished wire brushed against the passage, it felt like my entire body was being slashed with a knife.

Was it because I didn’t have arms or legs that I felt it so intensely? The pain felt while resisting and the pain felt without resistance were worlds apart in terms of intensity. It was also why I liked amputation, but this, this…

It was a ring that Shuriel himself had put on me.

But without arms or legs, in such a vulgar state.

And on my clitoris――

• Thud.

“Eugek, keup, kkeuek, hue, eu…”

• Koong.

The unexpected feeling of floating ended with the back of my head slamming into the floor. I gasped for breath, tears welling up in my eyes.

“Much better.”

Shuriel raised the corners of his mouth with a flushed face.

‘Piercing…. I told Serti I would hate it no matter what.’

Being held by Shuriel, I thought.

‘Now that I’ve actually done it, it feels kind of exciting…. ‘

The clitoris couldn’t bear the weight of the jewel and drooped slightly downwards. The green emerald shyly covered the labia minora. It was such a vulgar sight that it made even me dizzy.

The piercing itself had little destructive power, but when combined with the heart-shaped tattoo, it was the perfect image of a sex slave.

• Squeak…

“Oheok….”

As soon as the reconstruction was complete, his cock entered.

His cock was bigger than usual. It seemed he felt a sense of conquest from piercing me. After all, he had decorated my clitoris with a specialty of Lushellini, a green emerald.

• Jjeubeubeubeu….

“Hieuk, kkeuk, heueu….”

As his cock recklessly expanded inside my vagina, the green emerald bounced with a tung. I gasped, taking in a pleasure that was slightly different from the indiscriminate thrusting. Every time my body shook, my clitoris was pulled this way and that, creating a strange pleasure.

‘It’s really, a cock case….’

It seemed better than an onahole in that it could be decorated according to the owner’s taste. Rather than being used indiscriminately, it was about diligently engraving evidence of submission.

• Bururuk…!

And, he left his male seed in my uterus.

“Haa, hueu….”

Nobility seen within vulgarity.

The ejaculation lasted longer than usual. I didn’t know if it was because of the piercing, but it was true that he was excited. Every time he saw the jewel embedded in my clit, he was reminded of the Black Rose with red hair.

The head of Lecante, who had been attracting everyone’s attention and dancing gracefully, was now being used as a mere cock case with her limbs severed.

Every time Shuriel became aware of that fact, he felt a base pleasure.

“Heueu, kkeueu…”

That pleasure was not easily erased.

“Aaa, heugeueuk――?!”

He violated me and repeated the act of planting his seed.

Even when my uterus was oversaturated, he didn’t stop violating me. He even forgot about Clean Magic and focused on planting his seed.

“U, eu…….”

Twentieth time.

No, was it more than that?

I couldn’t even remember well.

“I, I’m pregnant, I’m pregnant… so, stop…”

I begged, leaking semen from my pussy.

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Outside, it was almost evening, let alone morning.

While we were mating in the sky, the ground was being renovated at the bottom of the uprooted banquet hall.

I heard that some of the workers were allowed to enter the sky garden with Kalsein’s permission, so I was really glad I got out before that.

“If you want to get me pregnant, feel free to tell me anytime. Heuheu… I can give birth to a hundred of them.”

I smiled shyly, looking at Shuriel, who had been filling me with semen without even realizing the passage of time. At that time, Shuriel seemed to have no other thoughts than getting me pregnant.

“A hundred would be enough to build a kingdom.”

“Would it?”

“Hmph. No matter how much nonsense you talk, you won’t get the reaction you want.”

“Hing.”

When I made a dejected expression with exaggerated gestures, Shuriel’s eyebrows twitched. He knew it was a trick to elicit a reaction, but he still felt sorry.

At this time, there was a high probability that Shuriel would listen to anything I said. For example, requesting genuine mating sex in a secluded place. He would even cut off my arms and legs and put them in a bag if I asked him to. Probably.

“…Heuheung.”

I laughed inaudibly.

I put on a dejected expression again and said.

“Then, give me a kiss.”

Shuriel’s eyebrows twitched.

There were too many people nearby. Coachmen, workers, maids, and even nobles living nearby. They seemed quite curious as to why we hadn’t left yet.

Well, we were the Executor who had split the sky and the witch who had lifted the banquet hall. It was inevitable that they would attract attention when such monsters were walking around the streets.

“Aren’t you going to do it?”

I said to Shuriel, who kept looking around, in a disappointed voice. My eyes were already filled with fake tears, glistening.

“Haa….”

Reluctantly, he bent down.

He must be planning to end it quickly.

“Wait a minute.”

“What now?”

I stopped him with a sulky face.

“Don’t bend over.”

A height difference of more than a head.

If he didn’t bend over, he would have no choice but to pick me up and kiss me.

“Such a petty trick.”

“Isn’t it better because it’s petty? And how about taking this opportunity to announce it? That this bitch is Shuriel’s.”

“Was this what you meant by not being conscious of each other?”

“Yes. That’s what I meant. What’s there to be conscious of? There’s no one who can stop us. Not the 3rd Prince, not the 4th Prince, not even the senile Emperor can stop us.”

The 3rd Prince’s banquet, which I attended at Hairak’s request. I vowed to pass by quietly, but I ended up causing a spectacular mess by lifting the banquet hall.

“The world already knows. The Elves, the demi-humans, everyone in the Empire knows.”

Of course, I had no intention of stopping here.

“We’ve already gone too far. Would anything change just by kissing once?”

“Are you confident that it will end with a kiss?”

“…Let’s talk about that later.”

Shuriel’s expression softened somewhat. He must have agreed with my words to some extent. He might have become a little bolder through today’s events.

“Alright. I understand.”

Shuriel chuckled and placed his hands on my waist and hips. Then, he lifted me up in a flash. It was a skillful princess carry.

“Hehe.”

I giggled and enjoyed the attention of those around me. Everyone was looking at us. Especially the women’s faces were red.

“Chuuep….”

And the kiss that followed was really, really, so sticky that I was too embarrassed to even look at it. The sticky and lewd dance of tongues meeting and intertwining lasted for a full three minutes.

“Hua….”

“Satisfied?”

“Can I be honest?”

“You’ll answer no. I know without you saying it.”

“Hehe. That’s right.”

But I endured it. Because something bigger was waiting for me. I was happy just imagining what Shuriel, who had learned divine magic and had his limiter released, would do at the mansion.

“Then, shall we go?”

I jumped out of his arms and said in a cheerful voice.

“The coachman said he stayed up all night. Let’s go quickly.”

“Oh, right. Shuriel.”

“Hmm?”

I fiddled with my empty left hand and smiled sheepishly.

“…When we get to the mansion, please put the ring back on me. Or anything else is fine. A dress, a hair ornament, things like that.”

Shuriel looked slightly surprised when I asked for something monetary. After all, I had always been passive and unmotivated.

In the same vein, I didn’t pay much attention to decorating my body. It might sound a little obnoxious, but what’s the point of decorating when the original is perfect? And even if I tried to decorate, they were all illusions that would fly away with just one use of Reconstruction.

What I gained from getting used to Reconstruction was not joy towards eternal life, but a terrible sense of futility. Like a hamster running on a wheel. Back to the beginning again. Again, again, and again. To the beginning. Beginning, beginning…… Actually, I know. That no matter what happens, I can’t go back to the beginning. I’m just trying to ignore that miserable fact.

“I don’t have an eye for women’s items, so I can’t make recommendations. You have enough money, so you can choose whatever you want.”

“Anything is fine as long as it leaves a mark on my body.”

So this time.

Let’s engrave memories that won’t be erased.

“For example……”

I shyly raised the hem of my dress to show my underwear. The pure white underwear with light pink frills was wet with Vaginal Fluid, completely revealing what was inside, and the emerald protruded above my cute clitoris, adding a green glow.

I quickly lowered the hem of my dress before anyone could witness this lewdness.

“Things like this.”

Then I smiled.

Enough to make flowers bloom on my face.