episode_0011

“Hey, I’m back, but what’s with the goblin corpse… and who is that human?”

Azazel folded her wings as she landed. The modified Academy uniform skirt she wore, which she had altered to her liking, failed to function properly, revealing polka-dotted panties without any hesitation.

To Azazel, panties were truly nothing special to her. However, if there was a reason for wearing them, it was said that males got more excited when they were removed.

But Azazel’s attention was elsewhere.

Someone was helping Ai with her work, and that person felt magical.

“Oh, he’s a demon soldier nearby who’s helping me with my setup.”

“What… no matter how corrupt we are… damn, what is that!?”

Realizing that a demon soldier was working with them, Azazel seemed troubled. As she spoke, she was taken aback when she saw the ‘work’ they were doing. It was a human. While notable for having larger breasts, a pregnant belly, and a beautiful appearance, the real issue lay elsewhere.

She was unconscious. Not just unconscious, but sprawled out like a frog that had fainted after spewing breast milk and amniotic fluid. And the biggest problem was…

“Oh, this? She has lovely babies and it’s her first pregnancy…”

“More importantly! Look at that belly! It’s the Goddess’s vagina! Your creation is a holy maiden, damn it!”

“…Huh?”

It was then that Ai noticed the vagina she had missed while being engrossed in her work.

An unmistakable vagina. Ai finally understood why she had been summoned.

“Oh, she’s a holy maiden. I was wondering why she was just lying there with endless requests. This… is the hope of this world.”

Looking at Serena’s trembling belly, Ai thought about it. The hope to save this world. Before that hope could even try to do anything, it had ended up in this state.

“Ugh, disgusting. Hey, come out for a moment. We need to check on this guy’s condition through the vagina.”

Messing up Serena’s hair, Azazel walked towards Serena and immediately shot a glance at Morus beside her.

“And you!”

“Yes? Me.”

“It’s a sin to twitch in front of me, a demon soldier.”

As Azazel pointed at Morus with her left index finger, a purple light emanated from her fingertip.

Flash—!

“Aaargh! …Oink!?”

As the purple light enveloped Morus, he transformed into a grotesque pig, screaming in agony. And as grotesque as the pig was, his drill-like penis was also grotesquely huge.

“Oink! Oiink!”

The pig. Morus squealed. Once a man, now fallen from grace to become a pig.

He felt wronged.

All he had done was forcibly sign a sex contract with a woman, inject drugs, kick a vagina, and kick a pregnant woman, all while ejaculating only one bucket of semen.

“Don’t make that pitiful sound of injustice! You’re a demon soldier!”

Thud!

Azazel’s irritated kick hit Morus. Of course, it wasn’t meant to kill him instantly; it was a kick carefully adjusted in force. Nevertheless, the large pig flew from the kick and hit the wall.

“Oiink… Oiink…”

“You shouldn’t die too quickly. You should die in as much pain as possible, right?”

With a wicked smile, Azazel raised her high-heeled shoe and stomped on Morus’s head.

“Hey, Ai! How’s the holy maiden doing?”

“…?”

Ai raised her hand to the vagina and closed her eyes, quietly inspecting it.

“She’ll wake up in 3 minutes. There’s something peculiar though; it’s connected to the Heavenly Treasure Vault, but we don’t have proper authorization. And we need to look into the quest.”

“The total divine power?”

“1000.”

“1000? Quite a lot, isn’t it? The average for heroes and maidens was 800, right?”

“Yeah, but the fusion rate of divine power is 10%. So, if she grows properly, it’ll be 10,000.”

“10… thousand?”

Azazel wondered if Aja was lying, but there was no reason for that. Then, the saint in front of her would be a real saint sent down by the goddess on purpose…

“It’s a big problem. Is your mind clear?”

“Ah, should I erase your mind? And I’ll take care of the quest and the authority of the heavenly treasure vault.”

Aja raised her hand to the holy gate again, infusing it with sacred power.

However, this time, instead of a simple check, she ascended towards the goddess through the holy gate.

Aja’s consciousness left her body and moved to the gate. Different information flowed into her consciousness than when she checked from the outside.

“Increased sensitivity? Estrus instead of menstruation? Mother of all beings? Immune to sexual diseases? Moreover, the markings on the gate are demonic. What in the world…”

Aja didn’t understand for a moment. Even though they were fallen themselves, the goddess wouldn’t have created something like this.

“I need to confirm.”

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Aja quickly ascended to the hotline connected to the goddess to check her condition. As she ascended, a phenomenon where magic, not sacred power, thickly layered over her senses.

Normally, Aja would have panicked and backed off, but the fallen Aja felt a subtle call pulling her in for some unknown reason.

“Aelaitia… This way, this way.” “Please wait a moment, my lady!”

Aja flew at maximum speed. And when she arrived in the divine realm where the goddess resided.

“Huh?”

She saw it. The divine realm, once filled with white space, had turned entirely black.

This meant that what filled this space was not sacred power but magic.

“Goddess! Goddess! Where are you?!”

Aja desperately called for the goddess. But all that could be heard was Aja’s voice dispersing.

“I’m here, right here.”

At that moment, the goddess’s voice came from behind, and Aja turned around.

“Goddess…?”

She could see the goddess. Aja’s expression, initially joyful at being able to see the goddess, soon weakened, replaced by despair.

“Goddess!”

“Why do you look like that? I am healthier than ever before.”

The goddess replied with a carefree smile. However, Aja’s expression continued to darken.

There were horns, wings, and a tail.

Something that should never be present in a goddess. The symbol of a demon, a succubus, was there.

“Aelaitia, always a kind child who welcomed newborns. Although your actions became a bit aggressive after falling, you were a gentle child. Now, share the power given by the Demon King and live freely together…”

“Just a moment, goddess… Wait, wai—”

Before Aja could finish speaking, pink tentacles suddenly emerged, poking into her mouth, vagina, and anus, injecting a massive amount of magic into her body.

Her resistance crumbled, even the last remnants of her sanity. She shattered, her form distorted and broken, as Halo, which had remained intact despite everything, shattered. Filled with immense magic, Aja fell.

“Say hello to Azazel for me~!”

She fell. Towards Serena’s abyss.

—

Warning: Massive magic injection!

Emergency protocol activated. Resistance with sacred power. Result: Failure.

Warning: Support guide contaminated. User: Aelaitia.

Calculation method changed for the Heavenly Treasure Vault points.

Content of sub-quest changed.

Objective 0: Subjugation of the Demon King. Protection successful.

Warning: Failure in physical and mental protection due to massive magic infusion.

Physical contamination 20% Warning: (Trait: Desire for pregnancy) added.

Adjusting childbirth time, forward by 20 minutes.

—

“Ohhhhh!!!”

“Aja! What’s happening all of a sudden?!”

Azazel ran towards Aja, who was screaming out of nowhere. Magic began to emanate from her body.

“Goddess, Goddess! She’s… fallen!”

“Even the goddess… has fallen?”

Azazel despaired. The goddess had fallen. It was as good as the end of this world.

“Come on… Azazel! Don’t give up! Here, you’re receiving my last vestige of sanctity!”

Ae reached out her hand. Azazel, watching as Basrad transformed in real-time into a halo, realized that time was running out for her and took her hand. Sanctity surged in. It was overwhelming, but still the sanctity surged in.

The speed at which the sanctity entered her body, unimpeded by any resistance for the sake of velocity, was unparalleled.

And… in an instant, magic also flowed in.

“Huh?”

“Hehe, but you’ll still grant your friend’s final request, right?”

Azazel, unbelieving, looked at Ae. The halo was gone. In its place were horns, wings, and a tail of a demon. The Ae he knew was no more.

Azazel quickly tried to pull away his hand. However, the injected magic bound her body and sanctity.

“Gah! This kind of thing, I can undo it in 10 minutes!”

“Hehe, true. But for me… 9 minutes is plenty.”

Ae raised sharp claws to Azazel’s abdomen. Then, black magic sparked like lightning, and Ae calmly drew a certain pattern.

Zap!

“Look, it’s a spell made with the goddess’s symbol. With this demonic birth, Eileithea can conceive and give birth in an instant, just like a saint! You envy them, don’t you?”

“Gah! Ae!”

Azazel gnashed his teeth. But Ae walked towards Morus, who had become a pig-like creature, regardless of Azazel’s reaction.

“Come to think of it, I haven’t rewarded you for helping with my work.”

“Oink? Oiiink!”

Zapzapzap!

Magic incomparable to Azazel’s surged into Morus. And as the magic flowed in, Morus’s appearance changed.

His skin darkened. His size became similar to that of a bull. And the pig’s distinctive curly tail grew even larger.

“Oiiink!!!”

“Hehe, do you like it? Well then, I’ll give you a real treat♡ Go ahead and devour the angel over there♡”

“Oink!”

“No!!!”

Azazel screamed.