episode_0068

The meal I ate after exhausting my stamina through intense sex in the morning was much tastier than usual, but there was one problem: I didn’t have enough strength in my hands.

Seeing number 25 constantly losing his knife or fork in his hands, Charlotte, who was eating across from him, asked vaguely.

“Why am I so listless?”

Number 25 was strangely surprised by Charlotte’s trivial question and raised her head to answer with a shy smile.

Charlotte looked alternately with narrowed eyes at No. 25, who could not answer properly, and Aser, who was silent and chewing meat next to him with a flushed face.

Charlotte let out a short sigh and spoke to Aser.

“I can guess roughly. Aren’t you working too hard in the morning?”

Aser stuttered, unable to swallow the meat in his mouth at Charlotte’s words.

“What, what?”

“It’s nothing. If you like the Demon King, that’s okay.”

After speaking vaguely, Charlotte pulled No. 25’s bowl towards herself, picked up the sliced meat, and held it out to No. 25’s mouth.

“Now, open your mouth. I will feed you.”

No. 25 looked at Aser’s notice at Charlotte’s sudden behavior. Sure enough, Aser’s eyebrows darkened and a subtle anger bloomed.

Aser stretched out his hand and pulled the bowl number 25 towards him again.

“I’ll do that much.”

But Charlotte held the edge of the bowl tightly with her fingers to prevent Aser from easily taking it, and then said with a smile.

“No, I can’t ask the Demon King to do something like this. Taking care of slaves is also part of my job.”

A silent war of nerves.

Number 25 was unable to eat properly because he dropped his knife a few times, and was on the verge of death between two strong women.

The standoff continued for a long time, and this time, it was Aser, not Charlotte, who backed down first.

She clicked her tongue once and spoke in a blunt tone.

“Do whatever you want.”

After receiving Aser’s permission, Charlotte fed food into No. 25’s mouth with her familiar hands and spoke to Aser casually.

“What are your plans today? If all goes according to plan, today is the day I will go on patrol.”

In response to Charlotte’s words, Aser pressed his temples and responded in a weak voice unlike before.

“I think I need to sleep a little today.”

Even while eating, her eyes kept shutting against her will, showing the fatigue accumulated in her body.

It was a natural result that I shuffled around in the morning, relying on my instincts and shaking my hips passionately, since I had been working all night for several days and nights, so I could not get enough rest.

After finishing her meal with No. 25, Charlotte wiped her mouth and opened her mouth.

“I will do the patrolling for you, so keep an eye on me.”

“Is that okay?”

“Of course. Isn’t the Demon King’s job my job?”

“Thank you. I always feel indebted to you.”

Aser and Charlotte, smiling and talking, looked so friendly that it was hard to think that they had just started a war of nerves over No. 25.

“Then I’ll wake up first.”

Aser yawned and left the kitchen, and Charlotte gathered all the dishes that Aser and Number 25 ate and headed to the kitchen, whispering in the ear of Number 25 as he sat down.

“After the patrol is over, I will go to your room in the evening.”

Coming to your room in the evening. The time for not knowing what that means has already passed. At Charlotte’s words, No. 25’s dick became erect enough to protrude above his pants.

Number 25 could only sit there for a while, taking in the sight of Charlotte’s voluptuous buttocks as she left for the kitchen.

●

Aser went to bed, Hilda was nowhere to be seen, perhaps resting in hiding, and Charlotte left for District 7 instead of Aser.

No. 25, who knew no one except those three, spent the whole evening in his room after breakfast, reading the book ‘Basics of Magic’ that Charlotte had given him.

I wasn’t used to studying on my own, but if I looked through what I studied with Charlotte, it wasn’t something I couldn’t understand.

The moment I stretch and check the time, the door opens with a click sound.

It was Charlotte who opened the door and came in.

Instead of the maid uniform she usually wore, she was wearing only a white bathrobe and a pair of thin black underwear. Her slightly damp silver hair indicated that she had just taken a shower.

Moreover, there was a faint smile on the corner of Charlotte’s mouth. I hadn’t done anything yet, but the fact that she was smiling meant that something good had happened. Charlotte seemed to have noticed that No. 25 was curious about the meaning of the smile, and she spoke first.

“I found something interesting on the street earlier.”

Charlotte held out the object she was hiding behind her back in front of No. 25. What she was holding was a strange, cylindrical, flaccid object.

I felt anxious. Number 25 asked, pointing at the mysterious object with his finger.

“What is that?”

“I don’t know either. It’s said to be a male masturbation tool made of slime. What was it called? Onahole? Things like this have happened, and the world has gotten a lot better these days.”

Charlotte, who was already sitting on the bed, looked at her thighs and spoke to number 25, who was standing blankly.

“Lie down here.”

No. 25 did not hesitate and lay down on Charlotte’s thighs. My crotch was already aching from the soft thighs behind my head and the sweet scent of shallots through my underwear.

“I’ll make it easier for you in no time.”

After spitting into the onahole she was holding, Charlotte opened the sticky wet inside and showed it to No. 25. Numerous bumps and wrinkles were clearly visible.

The thought of putting my dick in there already makes my dick tremble.

The glans and the entrance of the Onahole met, and Charlotte moved her hand down to completely cover No. 25’s cock with the Onahole.

The slime’s slippery, sticky material and Charlotte’s slimy saliva combined in an obscene harmony, covering my body with unprecedented pleasure.

Unlike the woman’s hot pussy, the cool sensation felt different.

Taking my time, my evaluation of Onahole ended there.

As soon as I put my dick in, the inside became a vacuum and it stuck to the entire dick and tightened it. It felt as if the semen in his balls was being forcibly pulled out, and No. 25 began to tremble as the Onahole wriggled in response to Charlotte’s movements.

The onahole was constantly squeezing my entire cock, and it was such an ecstatic feeling that it made me feel like my entire lower body was buried in my vagina. Moreover, this Onahole was moving on its own even without Charlotte moving separately. I could vividly feel the movement of my cock trying to extract semen.

The feeling of ejaculation was already starting to rise.

I could clearly see my dick twitching and rubbing against the transparent material. Charlotte looked down at No. 25, whose expression was filled with pleasure, and opened her mouth happily.

“Seeing that you’re shaking, it looks like you’re in a good mood?”

There wasn’t even an answer.

Charlotte waved her hand up and down to further stimulate No. 25’s cock. The slippery folds clung to each other, and the bumps caressed the sensitive glans area.

“With a pitiful expression, even drooling… .”

Charlotte lowered her head and licked No. 25’s chin with her tongue and drank up all the flowing saliva. Of course, my hands did not stop during that time. The pleasure-soaked sex flowed between the lips, and the saliva that continued to be secreted showed no signs of stopping.

“Haeup, Chung, Eup… .”

After finishing the long kiss, No. 25 looked at Charlotte’s chest. It wasn’t Charlotte who couldn’t feel eyes on her breasts.

“Do you want to suck your breasts again?”

No. 25 nodded, and Charlotte immediately moved her hand behind her back and unhooked her underwear, revealing her hidden breasts.

No. 25, whose voluptuous breasts appeared bouncing before his eyes, took them in his mouth as if he could not bear it any longer.

He licked the areola and the hardened nipple with his tongue, swirling them around, and then started sucking on the side while making a sound as if he were a baby.

Charlotte gently caressed No. 25’s head, which stimulated maternal love, and looked down with a loving expression.

“You look like a baby, so cute.”

Number 25, who took his mouth off his chest, flinched and opened his mouth.

“Well, I’m now… .”

I could no longer bear the pleasure I felt from above and below at the same time.

The onahole made of slime seemed to sense that ejaculation was imminent, and began to narrow to an extent that was incomparable to before. This wasn’t something I could endure. No. 25 ended up ejaculating inside the onahole for the first time in his life due to the tightness that seemed to stimulate his entire lower body.

I felt hot semen pouring down my urethra. It feels like I’m peeing, not like semen.

As if the sensitive cock could not be satisfied after ejaculation, the wrinkles started to stick and tighten again.

Just before No. 25’s head melted from the pleasure provided by the Onahole, Charlotte lifted the Onahole as if she could not tolerate it. As if it were a starving woman’s vagina, the onahole clung to the cock until Charlotte used her strength to pull it off.

Charlotte opened her mouth and swallowed the semen flowing from inside the onahole.

Jealousy was evident in those movements.

Jealousy that No. 25’s semen cannot be stolen even by simple objects other than people.

At that sight, No. 25’s dick became hard again and blood began to flow.

A bright red blush appeared on her white face as she swallowed semen.

Charlotte asked, completely taking off her cumbersome panties.

“You can do more, right? You’re not satisfied with just these things, right?”

It’s as they say.

The finest female body was right in front of my eyes, and it would be rude to compare it to something like Onahole.

No. 25 pushed Charlotte down onto the bed and wrapped his body around her, immersed in an inescapable carnal desire.

●

“Umm… .”

Aser woke up, rubbed his eyes and checked the time. It’s 3:35 in the morning, this is my first time waking up this early. This was even more unusual for her, who rarely woke up once she fell asleep.

I didn’t feel like going back to sleep, so I left the room with the intention of at least checking on No. 25 sleeping.

‘Would you like it if I woke up and was sleeping next to you? No, is it burdensome?’

Aser came down to the second floor with happy thoughts and headed straight to room 25.

Just as I was about to grab the handle and turn it, I heard a man and woman moaning from beyond the door.

An obscene sound, as if two horny animals mixing their bodies.

‘This Thorin?’

I feel anxious.

My heart starts beating faster than ever before. Sticky cold sweat ran down my spine.

No, no, I denied reality and turned the doorknob slightly to open the door.

There was No. 25, shuffling with Charlotte.

The sight of No. 25, holding her breast in her mouth with a happy expression and shaking her waist like an animal, was clearly visible to the eye. Could it be that they forcibly attacked No. 25, which Charlotte hates? Even the slightest hope was shattered by that expression.

It felt as if my heart, which had been beating fast, had stopped.

My legs feel weak and I collapse on the cold floor.

My hands are shaking, and I feel bitter and nauseated.

My vision becomes blurred.

The good parts of the past fall to the ground.

What is newly emerging is distrust of humans.

My head is spinning.

I feel dizzy.

It was too heartbreaking to be a dream. Even if you are stabbed a thousand or ten thousand times by a sharp dagger, you will not experience pain like this.

I look at the two again with bloodshot eyes.

Denial of reality turned into anger towards the two.

why?

Why you? I’ve trusted you ever since I was little, are you betraying me?

That’s my place, right? It’s my place. I am the only one who can be put under that child, and the only one who can be on top of that child. You knew that I like No. 25 more than anyone else.

You supported me. You promised to live for me. But why are you taking away my reason for living?

Same goes for you. Why are you making such an ecstatic look at another woman? It’s an expression that only I can see.

You are my own man, you are my only slave, why are you mixing yourself with another woman? Why are you so happy? Why am I this sick?

Since when?

Really from the beginning?

You were my first, but I wasn’t your first?

Are you both fooling me?

Was your love for me all a lie? You say you like me, and the affection you fill me with is all a lie?

Quad deuk – ! There was a sound and the wall I was holding distorted. The cracked wall seemed to represent his feelings.

It’s disgusting that this guy called the Demon King is sitting around and being so pathetically jealous.

Running away again?

Take a step back like you did before?

No, you can’t do that.

Even for her who hates conflict, there were definitely things she couldn’t compromise on.

Can you dare to call yourself a demon lord without being greedy?

Make up your mind.

bang! The door flew off violently with a sound.

The door was so distorted that its shape was no longer visible.

A look of embarrassment was visible on the faces of Aser, Charlotte, and No. 25, who appeared after breaking the door.

Worst of all, even Charlotte, who had never lost her composure in front of Aser, stopped everything she was doing and was shedding cold sweat.

Number 25 stared at Aser blankly, not even thinking about removing the cock that was inside her vagina.

Aser came to the front of the bed and opened his mouth as he looked at the two shaking their bodies.

“Can you please explain what this is?”

Her tone was as calm as possible, but there was endless anger in her voice.