episode_0079

“Ah… that’s really good… It’s been so long since I’ve had something like this…”

Ermel exhaled roughly, her breaths shallow with excitement, as she seductively moved her hips up and down on my waist.

“St-stop… Ugh!!”

My member, forcibly engorged by Ermel’s magic injected into me, spasmed violently, forcibly expelling semen that should no longer have been able to come out.

However, I felt not even a speck of pleasure or ecstasy; only suffocating agony and pain filled me.

It was a one-sided extraction, as if milking livestock.

“Phew… Nothing’s coming out anymore…”

Ermel, letting out a long sigh of exhaustion, looked at her own body, which was now glistening with sweat, as if finding it wondrous.

And, seemingly quite satisfied, a bright smile I had never seen before graced her lips.

“You worked hard.”

With praise that sounded like encouragement to a cow from which all the milk had been drawn, Ermel lightly tapped my cheek.

Then, right in front of me, as if to show off, she lifted her hips and pulled my member out of her vagina.

As it did, semen, overflowing from between her tightly closed, immature labia, fell onto my lower abdomen like a thin thread.

“A-are you satisfied with this?”

With the relief of finally being freed from Ermel, an immense fatigue surged late, pressing down heavily on my entire body.

But to my question of whether she was satisfied, Ermel snorted, as if scoffing at the idea.

“Satisfaction? What’s satisfaction? I only stopped because there’s nothing more to extract. I hate wasting unnecessary stamina or magic, you see.”

*Snap.*

Following that, she lightly flicked her fingers, as if signaling the end of this entire nightmare.

Then I felt my body, which had been stiffly frozen like a wooden doll, finally obey my will.

However, the terrible, bone-deep fatigue prevented me from easily getting up. I could only weakly turn my head to look at Ermel, who was grinning idly beside me.

“Nothing more… to extract?”

“That’s right.”

With a meaningful smile at my question, Ermel began tapping the air with her hand again.

Then, a translucent screen, indicating bonds, floated before my eyes once more.

“Ah…”

The bond displayed between me and Ariel was 10.

And the bond between Sanghoon and Ariel was 90.

“It seems this is the limit, no matter how much I extract. Wow… I didn’t intend to extract it to this extent, you know…”

As if she had done it unknowingly, Ermel chuckled, her lips twitching, and then, as if it still wasn’t enough, she began to soothe her regret by caressing her own labia right in front of me.

“W-wait… What’s going to happen with this…”

“Well now~”

To my question, Ermel answered with an ominous, drawn-out sentence, accompanied by a meaningful smile.

After pondering for a moment, she reached out a hand towards me, as if an interesting idea had come to mind.

“Shall we go and check it out together?”

“What are you… Ugh!?”

The moment Ermel lifted the hand she had extended towards me.

My body, which had been lying limply on the bed, was forcibly pulled upright, as if invisible threads had entwined it.

“Come on, come on… Let’s go together.”

As Ermel took the lead and began to walk, my body, bound by invisible threads, awkwardly moved its feet like a puppet and began to follow her.

“W-wait!!”

“Shhh.”

I tried to stop her actions, but she made a gesture for me to be silent, as if my voice itself was a hindrance.

Then my mouth clamped shut and stayed fixed, as if a sturdy leather strap had bound my jaw.

“You were curious, weren’t you? The result of a 90 bond.”

Ermel, with a horrifyingly cruel smile, slowly opened the door as if to show off.

Beyond the open door was the living room where we had had dinner.

Various liquor bottles were scattered on the floor, and the table was full of food, empty glasses, and liquor bottles that looked like they had just been eaten.

“It seems you guys had quite a long drinking session even after you got drunk and went into your room~”

As Ermel explained, several new types of liquor and snacks, which hadn’t been brought out when I was there, were visible on the table.

Ermel led me, who moved like a doll according to her magic, and began to walk, avoiding the liquor bottles rolling on the floor.

“Look at this, Jazel!”

Not far from the table, Ariel’s red jeweled ornament, which had secured her cloak, lay on the floor.

And next to it, her outer cloak, which had been fastened by the ornament, was sprawled on the floor in a disheveled state.

“Wow… It looks like they left traces as if to lure someone into a trap~”

Beyond that, her coat, the belt around her waist, her shoes, and socks, were scattered one by one like a trail.

And those traces led to the room across from the one I had been in.

“Her coat was taken off… her belt was undone… her pants… Ah~ there they are!”

Following these traces, Ermel began to pick out Ariel’s belongings on the floor one by one, as if playing a hidden object game.

“Something must have happened here, don’t you think?”

Not far from where the pants were found, a strange wet mark remained on the floor.

It was a peculiar wet mark with soft curves, like Ariel’s buttocks.

Ermel squatted down in front of the spot like a detective and examined the wet mark with serious eyes.

“Hmm… to Ariel, who took off her pants and sat down in surprise… the Hero performed oral sex. Ariel thoroughly enjoyed it…”

As if finding it wondrous, Ermel caressed the wet mark on the floor with her hand and asked me,

“Is Ariel rather wet? Or sensitive? This is clearly a sign she truly climaxed, isn’t it?”

Ermel threw out a horribly mischievous question with a playful smile.

But with my mouth fixed shut by her magic, I couldn’t answer her question and could only glare with trembling eyes at the trace she was caressing.

“Alright… After a grand climax… the two of them slowly crawled this way, as if playing around…”

Ermel giggled, as if my reaction amused her, and then followed the remaining traces.

“Cumbersome underwear and outer garments were all taken off… and here, the first insertion. And it was done messily in the missionary position.”

Beyond the messy, damp outer and inner garments lay a new trace: a wet mark where the contours of Ariel’s body had been clearly imprinted on the floor due to sweat.

The shape of her back, the Hero’s handprints gripping the floor, and in the area presumed to be her groin, there were abundant wet marks along with several whitish traces presumed to be semen.

“Seeing how little semen remains on the floor, it looks like he came inside her directly. Boldness with no thought for consequences or consideration for the woman. A natural quality for a Hero.”

Ermel stared at me, seemingly enjoying my reaction, then calmly shrugged her shoulders, as if it were a natural outcome that was bound to happen anyway, and pointed to our destination, which was now right before our eyes.

“As if once wasn’t enough, he carried her straight into the room~ I wonder what’s unfolding beyond this room~”

Ermel hummed lightly as she took the lead and grasped the doorknob of the room the Hero and Ariel had entered.

“Don’t open it…”

Though my body was bound by Ermel’s magic, my desire to deny the terrible reality that was about to unfold forced my stiff jaw to move and utter words to her.

“Ahahaha~ So you still had the will to speak, did you?”

Ermel lightly tapped my cheek with her hand, as if my action of briefly speaking despite her restraint was admirable.

“But the future won’t change if you don’t open it, will it? Isn’t it better to face the terrible reality and prepare yourself mentally, rather than clinging to futile hope that only hurts your heart for no reason?”

At Ermel’s undeniable and frank advice, a stream of tears began to flow down my tapped cheek.

The scattered traces on the floor from the walk to this room clearly showed what was happening beyond the door.

“Come on… Let’s see the result of a 90 bond.”

As my mouth, which had barely managed to utter a word, clamped shut, Ermel, with a cruelly cheerful smile, carefully began to slowly open the tightly closed door.

Through the slowly opening gap in the door, sticky, heated air flowed out, so tangibly clinging to my skin.

In the middle of the room, identical in structure to the one I had slept in, lay a plush bed, upon which the figures of two people could be seen.

“Ah…”

Ariel was sitting astride the Hero’s thighs, facing him, lightly embracing him with his member still inside her.

Having seemingly just finished their ecstatic lovemaking, the sweat-drenched Hero and Ariel, their faces flushed crimson, exchanged heated breaths with their foreheads pressed together.

Though inaudible, a few short words were exchanged, and the Hero let out a small laugh, gently stroking Ariel’s hair, as red as her flushed cheeks.

“Ah… Aaaah…”

A hollow gasp escaped my lips as I watched the scene.

Their appearance, like a painting, a masterpiece itself, seemed like a match made in heaven, destined by the gods.

To the point where the very fact that I had Ariel by my side, even for a moment, made me feel apologetic to the Hero…

“No… This isn’t it…”

I desperately denied the thoughts that were creeping up in my mind, as if trying to accept this situation.

Ariel had truly loved me.

And I, trusting her sincerity, had promised to spend my life with her.

Could such a promise be shattered by a single night of drinking?

“Succubi… they said they break people… with nightmares…”

Desperately holding onto my crumbling heart, I tried to dismiss everything unfolding before my eyes as a nightmare.

That will of mine became my last ounce of strength, forcibly moving my jaw, tightly bound by Ermel’s magic, to convey my intention to her.

“That’s only for weak, low-ranking succubi. There’s no need for a real succubus like me to bother creating and showing nightmarish illusions, is there?”

And then she pointed to the Hero and Ariel, who were exchanging words of love, as if telling me to look closely once more.

“I just show the result directly, and that’s it. Isn’t that right?”

But as if to deny her words, I stiffly moved my rigid neck, desperately turning away from the Hero and Ariel.

*Ding!*

Just then. A cheerful bell sound rang out inappropriately.

“Huh? What is it?”

Even Ermel seemed startled by this cheerful bell sound, tapping the air with her hand.

Then, the cursedly hideous, translucent screen I had seen so often appeared.

It displayed the changed bonds.

Jazel and Ariel: 0.

Hero and Ariel: 100.

At the unexpected change in the bonds, I too was dumbfounded, blankly staring at the changed numbers.

And after tapping the air a few times, Ermel realized the reason for the bond change and chuckled softly in disbelief, saying,

“Ariel is pregnant with the Hero’s child.”

At her single word…

The fragile thread of hope I was desperately clutching snapped, and my heart crumbled as if plunging into an abyss.