episode_0002

“I looked into it well.”

Number 25 bowed his head and trembled even more than before.

There was no doubt that he was a real demon lord, as he cast high-level magic such as teleportation without any casting action.

No. 25’s mind began to become dirty, like paint mixing together. It was like that before, but now it was even more impossible to think properly.

I couldn’t understand why the devil came to buy a lowly slave like himself.

To relieve stress? Sex slave? Cannibalism?

One thing is for sure, you are going to have a terrible time.

While No. 25 was spending time thinking negatively, the Demon King came closer to No. 25.

The Demon King sniffed, then frowned.

“Is it because it is in a garbage market? It smells a little bit.”

Number 25 was startled by the sound of a smell and trembled again. It was to the point where people who saw it felt sorry for it.

“Are you throwing it away?”

The Demon King chuckled at Number 25’s words and spoke in a dignified voice.

“This is the servant who bought it for 10,000 gold coins. Do you think I’ll throw it away that easily? Well, I don’t have any intention of throwing it away in the first place.”

As the Demon King waved his hand, a maid came running out from the side. The Demon King opened his mouth indifferently, pointing to No. 25 with his finger.

“This guy, come wash up in the bath.”

“Yes, I understand.”

The maid bowed her head and lifted No. 25, who was lying on the floor and shaking, to her feet.

The maid frowned for a moment at the rotten smell coming from No. 25’s body, but then maintained her expressionless face and asked the Demon King.

“What should I do with the clothes?”

The Demon King answered immediately without any hesitation.

“Throw away what you are wearing now, wear whatever you want and send it to me.”

After hearing the confirmation, the maid left the place with a nod and headed to the bathhouse with No. 25.

On the way to the bathhouse, No. 25 thought that this was a chance he would never have again, so he asked the maid a question.

“I… What happens to me?”

The maid looked up and down No. 25’s body, then smiled sinisterly.

Number 25 trembled at the expression he did not show in front of the Demon King.

No. 25’s instincts were screaming.

This maid is dangerous. Maybe even more than the devil.

“Well? At least we won’t see anything good, right?”

Number 25, who returned to the position of the prey, began to tremble again. After realizing that the maid leading her to the bathhouse was subtly touching her body, the tremors got even worse.

The Demon King’s Castle was as spacious on the inside as it was on the outside.

Even though I was simply passing through the hallway, I felt like the world No. 25 had been living in was being denied.

When we finally arrived at the bathhouse and opened the door, a thick heat welcomed No. 25’s body.

When the maid arrived at the bathhouse, she spoke to number 25 without delay.

“Take it off.”

No. 25 began to take off his old and smelly clothes one by one under the maid’s coercive orders.

There was no shame. To begin with, shame was a luxury for slaves, and they were not given the luxury of luxury from birth.

The maid, seeing No. 25’s fully undressed body, flicked her tongue and licked her lips.

No. 25’s body froze for a moment at the movement, which was like a snake’s tongue.

“Sit over there.”

Looking at the direction of the maid’s finger, No. 25 placed his butt in the bathtub, which was much larger than the room he was in.

The heated marble was slightly hot, but compared to the torture I usually receive from the ogre, this was acceptable.

Number 25 started looking around and examining the bathtub.

The bathroom was full of things I had never seen before.

As No. 25 sat quietly, the maid let out a slightly irritated voice.

“You can’t even wash up by yourself?”

Upon seeing the maid, an apple automatically popped out of No. 25’s mouth.

“I’m sorry… .”

There was the sound of clothes being taken off. When No. 25 carefully raised his head, the voluptuous female body of the maid was revealed before his eyes.

A lot of unkempt pubic hair, nipples that are already sticking out.

Hidden behind her seemingly intelligent appearance, the female body was showing off an obscene body odor.

It was somewhat expected. In a way, it was natural to be attacked by such a scary woman.

The body shouldn’t have reacted, but No. 25’s penis slowly began to bleed.

The maid slowly approached No. 25 and began tracing his back with her fingers.

“There is no need to be sorry. Because my joy increases.”

After finishing speaking, the maid sat down next to No. 25 and ran her hand over the pole of his penis, which had been giggling earlier.

Is the first time that I didn’t even give to Ogre being taken away in vain like this? That thought popped into my head for a moment, but is there something about just not being dead?

I couldn’t live without adapting to this reality.

Number 25 quietly closed his eyes and tried to surrender himself to the maid’s touch.

“Your face is cute, but you have something ugly on it? Are you really trying to go to the Demon King wearing something like this? It won’t work.”

The maid held No. 25’s male penis tightly in her hand and began shaking it up and down.

In contrast to the scary atmosphere that was always present, the maid’s hand was gentle.

The sound of flesh rubbing together with the heat of the bath gave off an obscene air.

The maid’s big breasts were touching her body, but No. 25 had no time to feel that feeling.

I was desperately holding back the rush of pleasure.

‘Something like this… I shouldn’t be in a good mood… .’

Number 25, who had no experience with women, could not withstand the maid’s skillful touch, and soon vomited out all the semen that had accumulated so far on the bathroom floor.

The maid was happily looking at the semen staining the bathroom floor with narrowed eyes.

The maid licked the semen that splattered on her hand with an obscene movement of her tongue and then whispered in No. 25’s ear.

“It was a lot cheaper. Did my hands feel that good?”

“Yes… It felt good.”

In order to survive, I had to please her. Number 25 was choosing something to say in his head that would make the maid happy, without even thinking about it.

If you don’t please her, a difficult life awaits you. It was an inevitable choice.

“Then shall we do more after this?”

The maid’s hand was aimed at No. 25’s butt. The maid’s grip on my butt was even stronger than before.

The female’s desire to prey on the obedient male was clearly revealed.

Number 25, who had never had any freedom of her own, had no choice but to follow the maid’s desires.

However, the maid only smiled and did not do anything to No. 25.

Number 25 was barely able to catch his breath in his confusion.

But before I knew it, the maid was foaming at the strange object she was holding in her hand.

I rubbed the foamy product on No. 25’s body and whispered in his ear.

“I want to enjoy this game, but I have to follow the order.”

My whole body was filled with foam, and the maid immediately washed it away using the water bucket behind me.

No. 25 forgot that he had been harassed and felt ecstatic for a moment as he felt the softness and scent for the first time in his life.

“Do you feel good?”

“Yes, I like it.”

Unlike before, the voice was full of sincerity. The maid looked at No. 25 as if she was cute and patted her head.

“If it’s to my liking, I’d like to trim my hair a bit, but since I don’t know the devil’s thoughts, let’s just leave it like this for now.”

Number 25 was led out of the bathhouse by the maid’s hand.

“Oh, there are no male slaves in our castle, so you will have to wear women’s clothes for the time being. Are you okay?”

What does it have to do with clothes? Number 25 was confident that he would walk around naked if he could save his life.

I put on the slightly loose maid uniform the maid gave me and headed back to where the demon king was.

With each step, my heart began to beat faster.

My whole body was already shaking at the thought of having to face that intimidation again.

When I arrived at the main hall following the maid, the Demon King was sitting on the throne, maintaining a solemn expression.

“Did you wash everything properly?”

After seeing that the maid nodded, the Demon King spoke to No. 25.

“Come closer.”

The Demon King’s voice contained an irresistible magical power. Number 25 trembled and stood in front of the Demon King with his hands folded neatly together.

The Demon King looked up and down Number 25’s body again, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

Number 25, unable to understand the meaning of that smile, still felt afraid of the devil.

In silence, where even the sound of swallowing was loud, the Demon King quietly opened his mouth.

“Lick.”

“Yes?”

“I am telling you to lick my feet.”

There was no right of veto. Number 25 carefully knelt in front of the Demon King without any hesitation.