While Chief of Staff Akamond went to prepare for battle.

    I made several plans to train Eris, a female knight who has not yet been corrupted.

    ‘Will I just become a teaching assistant?’

    Teaching assistants should not simply be given.

    Rather than just turning her into a woman who is so addicted to sex that she can’t live without my dick, we have to corrupt her into a demon.

    What is needed to do that?

    Humans must be abandoned.

    Even if we cannot abandon humans, we must at least make them work for our vampire army.

    “…Ha.”

    We, the vampire army.

    ‘I’ve become a complete demon.’

    Even while I’m asking myself questions, I’m thinking about the vampire army.

    Is it because of the expectation that one can suck the vampire princess’s feet and move on?

    Or is it because Assistant General Armond is a person you can communicate with?

    ‘That’s because this is a place that treats me well.’

    I can demonstrate my abilities to the fullest here.

    And I can show off what I can do best better than anyone else.

    Above all, in the name of an adventurer, you can live a much more luxurious life than when you lived as a porter.

    purple.

    “Do you not like the food in your mouth?”

    “No. That’s enough.”

    Look at the food the succubus female secretary brought before me.

    Bread, soup, garnishes, and grilled steak.

    Although I am the Demon King, I am a human being, so take a look at the food I brought, made up of a diet that humans can eat.

    “Steak is….”

    “It’s Drake’s.”

    How does it mean that meat is not human?

    Drake’s level is pretty good for a monster.

    ‘I’m full.’

    The food is several times more luxurious than the food I ate while working as an adventurer.

    I, who could never even set foot in a restaurant that serves monster fish as the main dish, am being served this kind of food for ‘lunch’?

    ‘What’s the big deal about the Demon King’s army?’

    If I can do best in a place where I can best demonstrate my abilities, and if I think this environment will get better in the future, I have no choice but to work harder than I do now.

    “The meal is over. What have you prepared?”

    “Waiting.”

    “Good.”

    The female succubus secretary brought a tray of prepared meals just like the ones I ate.

    “Then from now on….”

    Sex time.

    “Bring Eris.”

    No, it’s meal time.

    * * *

    Female knight, Eris.

    She had mixed feelings about her survival.

    The humiliation of sacrificing a virgin and begging for her life.

    The guilt of struggling to survive while his colleagues were dying.

    And in between.

    “Ugh, huh…”

    The pleasure of being randomly teased on the bed that makes you keep reaching down with your fingers without even realizing it.

    It was a moment when the common sense I had as a female knight was denied.

    -Eris senior. All men are beasts. No matter how much you act like a gentleman, you shake your waist like a estrus in bed?

    Junior female knights sometimes talked about sleeping with their men.

    -When you lose your virginity? Ugh, I really thought I was going to die. I stick my dick in when it’s dry even though it’s not wet, I cum on my own even though it doesn’t feel that good, and when I feel like it, I say ‘Did you like it?’ and end it already.

    What can I say?

    I thought sex was just a process in which a man produces seeds to leave behind descendants along with his sexual desires.

    But it wasn’t sex.

    licking.

    Without even realizing it, I lick my lips with my tongue.

    With your legs spread apart on the bed, you bury your head in your sensitive area and use your tongue furiously-

    “…….”

    Eris covered her face with her hands.

    My hands were still handcuffed, but that didn’t matter at all.

    I’ve never even heard of a man sucking that area for a woman.

    On the contrary, although I have seen cases where a woman is forced to suck his dick, I have not heard of the opposite case.

    ah.

    I’ve heard something like that.

    I heard that the queen of a kingdom once summoned a knight to serve her and ordered him to lick her private part to humiliate her.

    okay.

    It is a symbol of humiliation and submission.

    But the teaching assistant who was in the opposite position said that?

    why?

    “…….”

    Eris couldn’t understand at all.

    When I woke up, I had already been transported to prison, but that prison was different from other places.

    Private room.

    Although you couldn’t see the outside, there was a bed and a shower room.

    In fact, it seems like it’s not a prison, but just an inn for one person.

    “…….”

    It would be great to have some information.

    The moment you think like that –

    Sigh.

    The door opened.

    Eris unconsciously turned around on the bed and adjusted her posture.

    “Ha.”

    The succubus who opened the door and came in smiled at Eris.

    “Are you horny?”

    “What…!”

    “I guess my pussy is just itching.”

    “Ugh…!”

    Eris’ face heated up at the succubus’ insult, but she could not deny the point.

    “You are so lucky. If I had been caught by the former trainer… who was an orc, my uterus would have ruptured and I would have been killed on the spot.”

    “Oh, Orc…?!”

    “Okay. So don’t ever think of doing something stupid. If you do something like that…”

    The succubus laughed darkly, pretending to slit her own throat with the blade of her hand.

    “Because it won’t just end with the head being blown off.”

    “…….”

    “Follow me.”

    The succubus gestures.

    Although Eris was reluctant, she got up and walked down the long hallway following the succubus.

    Jerk, jerk.

    The succubus is silent.

    Eris was very nervous as she looked around, but the hallway was just a long stretch, as if it had been a remodeled cave.

    I heard that if you are underground in a dungeon, it may look like an ant cave at first, but later it may look like a rectangular parallelepiped passage.

    So does this mean that this is a dungeon that has been developed to that extent?

    “Here. Don’t do anything stupid in front of the teaching assistant.”

    “…….”

    Let the succubus female secretary open the tightly closed door.

    Sreuk.

    “Ah.”

    Something, a smell that irritated Eris’ nose.

    that.

    “Are you here?”

    The man who took his first time.

    And the food placed in front of the man.

    Food with a warmth that could not be compared to the few pieces of bread that were thrown to prisoners.

    “Come in.”

    The teaching assistant casually pulled up the chair.

    Just like knights treat ladies, or even more refined and elegant.

    “Sit down.”

    Who are you asking to sit down?

    Eris glanced at the succubus, but the succubus looked at her with a secret envious look-

    i envy you?

    The succubus soon changed her expression and frowned.

    It was as if he was annoyed that Eris was the one enjoying the privilege of envy, and he seemed to be saying with his eyes, “Why don’t I just go?”

    “Eris.”

    “…….”

    “Sit down. Don’t make me say it twice.”

    “…….”

    Eris slowly sat down on the chair.

    Compared to the sumptuous meals of the nobles, I couldn’t say I really liked it, but it was a completely different meal from the dry bread I had eaten in prison over the past few days.

    “Let me eat.”

    “…….”

    if.

    Wouldn’t it be possible?

    “…How can I eat with my hands like this?”

    Eris lifted her handcuffs.

    For a moment, the trainer frowned so Eris wondered if she had touched something wrong, but-

    “Ah, that’s right. I can’t even hold a knife and fork properly in that condition.”

    As if thinking of some kind of joke, the teaching assistant slowly came next to him and brought the chair closer to him.

    “What…?!”

    “Let me feed you.”

    “?!!”

    The teaching assistant wiped her hands on a napkin, then tore the bread into appropriate pieces and held it directly toward Eris’s mouth.

    “Ah-ah.”

    “…….”

    What on earth is this?

    A thought like that passed through Eris’s mind for a moment.

    Could it be that this man made me-

    “Eris-Albatea.”

    “……!!”

    “The daughter of the Count of Albatea, right?”

    “…….”

    iced coffee.

    I see

    “…What are you trying to do using my family?”

    My pounding heart cools down.

    No, it tries hard to make itself sink.

    “What are you trying to do using your family name?”

    but.

    “Just trying to talk?”

    The bread that touched my lips was as warm as if it had been freshly baked.

    “…….”

    “There is no need to move your hands. I will feed you. After the meal is over, shall we relax and have a cup of tea and talk?”

    “…….”

    Cut the knife.

    Although it is not the etiquette of an aristocrat, the instructor cuts the tough meat with somewhat elegant hands.

    Not even a knife, but rather large scissors.

    “……Is that the devil’s way?”

    “It’s my own way.”

    I couldn’t understand the idea of cutting meat with scissors rather than a knife, but the instructor cut off the tough meat and cut it into bite-size pieces.

    “Now.”

    The instructor stabs the meat with a fork.

    “Ah.”

    “…….”

    Eris had no choice but to open her mouth.

    * * *

    ‘phew. ‘I’m glad I cut it beforehand.’

    Drake meat was difficult to cut with a knife.

    Still, I couldn’t show that I couldn’t cut meat with a knife in front of a female noble, so I asked the succubus secretary for clean scissors.

    Even in the West, the use of scissors for food is not a well-known culture.

    But it’s familiar to me.

    Although 20 years have passed since my reincarnation, the technique of grilling and cutting meat into bite-size pieces for my girlfriend at a pork belly restaurant still remains.

    ‘That damn bitch, I never once thought about grilling it and just ate it.’

    Later, I went to a place that grilled meat, and the guy who worked part-time job was handsome and started talking to me.

    ‘done. ‘What can I do by thinking about the past?’

    Forget the past.

    Because I am Azazel, the trainer of the Demon King’s army.

    “Eris Albatea.”

    During my first training, I didn’t know she was a noblewoman.

    Why?

    ‘Because I really didn’t know.’

    Even if you knew he was a knight, how would you know if he was a commoner or a noble?

    He was not a person working for a noble family’s knight order, but a knight who came to the dungeon as an adventurer. Of course, I thought he was just a knight because he was in urgent need of money.

    “I am from the Count of Albatea?”

    Is it because I ate well without even lifting a finger until I was full?

    “Why do you think that?”

    Eris answered my question obediently.

    Even though he asked a question as a question, just not keeping his mouth shut was enough.

    “Do you think it won’t be discovered just because you hid your identity?”

    “…….”

    Eris hid the fact that she was a nobleman.

    Nevertheless, it was at this point that I learned that she was a noblewoman.

    “I found it out through author Gilberte Baron. Huhuhu.”

    “……!!”

    one thing.

    If there’s something I didn’t expect.

    “While you were eating, there was a battle with a member of the investigation team dispatched by Baron Gilberte.”

    Our General Assistant Akamond.

    “The captured investigation team members sold your information. Did you say Jake Gilbert talked about getting engaged? I wondered why that was, and found out that the number one thing they wanted to save was you.”

    “……!”

    He was a very capable person.

    ‘I never thought they’d already annihilate the advance team while I was eating.’

    While eating.

    The dungeon was opened, and the advance party sent by Baron Gilberte was annihilated.

    “Now.”

    I stretched my hands left and right.

    “Should I treat you as the daughter of Count Albatea, or as the female knight Eris?”

    “…….”

    Each grabs Eris’ handcuffed hands.

    Eris tried to pull her hands out, but the magic handcuffs prevented her from pulling them all out.

    “Eris Albatea.”

    I held Eris’ hand tightly and brought her face closer.

    “Do a deal.”

    “Deal…?”

    “Okay. It’s a very simple transaction.”

    I approached Eris’s face and whispered into her ear.

    The moment I whispered.

    Eris’s eyes opened wide and began to shake.

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