episode_0094

000

The three, having fled from the pursuit of other automata, returned with Sasha to the old school building area on the outskirts of the academy.

They were out of breath from running continuously, placing their hands on the wall, sweating, and taking deep breaths.

They had sprinted for almost 1km, so even though they were adventurers and a royal knight, they were bound to be exhausted.

Looking back, Lyla was not chasing after them, perhaps thanks to Sasha’s restraint.

Now that they had come this far, they wouldn’t be chased any further, even thanks to the barrier of the old school building.

Cleon let out a sigh of relief and leaned back against the wall, sitting down.

Then, as if rushing towards him, Sasha embraced Cleon in his arms.

“Mr. Cleon…!”

Cleon stroked her back, watching Sasha, who had wrapped her arms around his back and was hugging him so tightly it hurt.

“I’m sorry, I…!”

“It’s okay. It’s unavoidable. Rather, thank you for helping me regain my memories.”

Iona sighed, watching Cleon comforting the sobbing Sasha.

“But Demiurgos’s brainwashing could only be resisted by those who aren’t human like me, or those who have the same factors, right?”

Cleon nodded, agreeing with Iona’s words, as that was what he knew as well.

Then, Sasha lifted her face from Cleon’s arms and made eye contact with Cleon.

The Hunter’s Mark, shining even brighter than before, was reflected there.

“Maybe the mark helped me regain my memories.”

At Sasha’s words, Iona seemed to think for a moment, then nodded as if she understood.

“Sasha-san’s mark was a curse superior to Demiurgos’s curse, then.”

“The God of the Hunt rather than a demon… is that it…”

At Cleon’s words, Iona shrugged and moved. Her face had a slightly complex expression.

“That means the mark has merged strongly with Sasha-san’s body. That’s not a good trend. If this continues, the mark’s power will only get stronger.”

Hearing those words, Cleon looked at the beast parts that had sprouted from Sasha’s head and waist.

Certainly, they seemed to have grown bigger than when he last saw them.

“That… definitely isn’t good.”

“But why did the mark only erase Demiurgos’s brainwashing a week later?”

At Iona’s words, Sasha took out the Fairy Dagger from the dagger sheath on her waist.

“When I took this out in the room, I remembered things about Mr. Cleon….”

“Oh my. DX Fairy Dagger Titania”

“How do you know that?”

Cleon couldn’t help but say that when Iona said the dagger’s name without hesitation.

“I’m a fan of the original novel, so I collect related merchandise too. Ah. What the original novel is about is the sacred swords and demon swords spread all over the world-”

“Ah, I get it. I’ll hear about that later. Anyway, let’s go upstairs. We need to tell Beatrix about Sasha.”

Cleon, sensing that the story would be long, cut Iona off before she could start talking in earnest, then got up with Sasha.

“That’s right. We also need to talk about the cursed room and the underground tomb-”

Iona nodded and took a step to walk down the hallway.

Just then, a `thud` sound was heard from behind, as if something had lost its strength and collapsed.

Cleon and Iona turned around at the same time.

There, they saw Sasha, who had lost consciousness and collapsed forward in that spot.

001

After moving the unconscious Sasha to the infirmary bed, Iona, along with Beatrix, examined her condition and placed a wet towel on Sasha’s forehead.

“She has a terrible fever. It’s probably the effect of the mark rummaging through her head. She somehow managed to come all the way to where Cleon is in that state and ran all the way here.”

“Is she okay?”

When Cleon spoke worriedly at Iona’s words, Beatrix nodded as if to reassure Cleon.

“When the amplification effect from the mark disappears, her body will gradually return to normal, and of course, the memories she regained will remain intact.”

“I’ll be watching her for a while, so please tell Beatrix the information you gathered today.”

At Iona’s words, as if considerate of Cleon, Cleon looked at Sasha for a moment, then got up and left the infirmary.

Among the two people moving with heavy steps, Beatrix was the first to speak.

“Senior. Did you meet Lyla?”

“…Yeah. Unfortunately, it seems like she didn’t remember me like Sasha did.”

Looking up at Cleon, who was speaking half-jokingly, Beatrix’s face turned a little sad.

“Am I… forcing too harsh a fight on Senior…?”

Looking at Beatrix, who was speaking in a trembling voice, Cleon paused for a moment.

If she asked if it was a harsh fight, it would be difficult to answer that it wasn’t.

Forcibly being separated from comrades who he faced every day and understood each other was, by itself, a feeling as if a hole had been punched in his heart.

Especially Sasha, Kuon, and Lyla. He had connected with these three, starting with the Albein incident, through body and mind several times.

Feeling the absurdity of the reality where they had become strangers overnight was unavoidable.

Maybe that day, if he hadn’t run away here with Beatrix and had returned to Lyla, he too could have forgotten everything and lived with them.

Since he was planning to leave the academy someday anyway, he could have finished his life here neatly, pretending that nothing had changed by solving the Memoria Cube’s analysis and things related to Sasha.

But the reason he didn’t do that was by no means a result of an accidental impulse like “it just happened.”

Even if Tina’s identity wasn’t Beatrix, Cleon would have made the same choice.

And that would have been the same for Liomes who was next to him.

`Tina` was asking for help. Faced with the unreasonable enemy called the Black Crusade, and having lost everything.

Cleon and Liomes weren’t weak enough to leave her side.

Making Beatrix help wasn’t compassion for her.

What moved Cleon and Liomes was `anger` at the enemy who had created her situation.

The principle of action was extremely simple and could seem selfish.

But so what, the two weren’t `heroes` or `warriors`.

Just one Demon Swordsman and one Pervert.

So, Beatrix didn’t need to feel responsible for dragging the two into a harsh fight.

The situation wasn’t good, but it was gradually getting better. Thanks to Sasha regaining her memories on her own, Cleon could also feel psychological stability.

What he had to do was clear.

Charge into where the Black Crusade was, and crush the guys who were pulling tricks in front of them.

“It’s okay. If you do bad things, you get punished. As a temporary teacher at the academy, I just need to let that guy Rail know.”

That’s why Cleon looked at Beatrix and spoke.

The girl met Cleon’s eyes and organized various words in her head, but soon swallowed them all and nodded.

The sun was still high in the sky, shining down strongly, not yet time to sink into a gloomy mood.

002

After explaining things about the underground tomb to Beatrix after that, Cleon seemed a little tired from various things, finished his daily routine with Beatrix.

And fell asleep a little earlier than usual.

Even though it was Cleon, mixing bodies with someone every day, fighting, and changing his appearance using high-grade magic was a tiring act.

The bed in the dark and quiet mask room wasn’t as soft or wide as the one he used in his mansion, but when he thought about how he used to often sleep outdoors during his adventurer days.

He once again realized that falling asleep on a bed was a luxury for adventurers who made a living day by day.

And he quietly closed his eyes, led by a sweet desire for sleep, and fell asleep as if dead.

From Cleon’s bed, who was lying asleep, making only breathing sounds as if he were dead, a rustling sound was heard.

Feeling something wriggling under the blanket, and the tickling sensation of fur, Cleon slowly woke up and began to open his eyes.

Someone had entered his bed. Was it Liomes who had returned, or was it Iona?

When Cleon, in a hazy state, managed to raise his upper body, the next moment his bottoms and underwear were taken off at once, and a warm, smooth sensation touched his penis.

His drowsiness disappeared in an instant, and he opened his eyes wide and threw back the blanket to confirm the identity of the person who had attacked his bed.

Then, there was an orange-haired girl on the bed, lying face down, already naked.

Wagging her tail, sticking out her rough tongue, and licking his glans as if a child were craving candy, Cleon’s thing twitched at the sensation each time.

“S, Sasha…? You came to your senses?”

“…Yes~. Mr. Cleon.♡”

The girl’s face, smiling in the darkness with a sweet voice, was different from the pure smile she usually showed.

It resembled the lewd smiles of Liomes or Iona, who had been provoking him as if they were in heat with lust.

“Le…r… chwit, churu…. Ung… churuuu…♡”

“Ugh!?”

Her actions, making sticky sounds from her mouth as if on purpose and servicing his thing, were.

A lustful service, as if tasting a man’s thing, that he had never felt when he had mixed bodies with Sasha before.

In addition, her body, which seemed to have become a little more like an animal due to the influence of the mark, seemed to be instinctively trying to capture the weak parts of the male to receive seeds.

She was only servicing with her tongue, her small lips, and the inside of her mouth, but her eyes were staring straight at Cleon.

The mark was shining strongly, sometimes emitting its light strongly as if burning, revealing its presence between her narrowly opened eyes.

Her face had completely become a female’s face, as if urging the male to pounce on her.

Cleon’s thing was rapidly gathering blood and expanding.

“Sa, Sha…”

“Eubeub…♡ Jurururuk… jururururu! Jubut…!”

Sasha, with her mouth wide open as if her jaw would fall off, accepting the thing that had grown inside her all the way to the depths of her throat, moving her head up and down, back and forth.

Each time, a lewd slurping sound rang out, and the warm, slippery sensation wrapped around the entire thing.

Still looking at Cleon with her eyes, Cleon unknowingly grabbed her head, watching Sasha, who was performing a greedy service to the point where her cheeks were sunken.

“Euep~!? Huuk…. Jururururu…♡”

Sasha made a surprised sound, but even in that situation, she moved her tongue and licked Cleon’s thing.

When her labia brushed against the back part of the shaft, the sensitive area, he couldn’t hold back the rapidly rising sensation of ejaculation –

Byureuk! Byurururuk…

He ejaculated right into Sasha’s mouth.

“~♡”

Gulp, gulp, Sasha swallowing the semen entering her inside, making sounds in her throat, passing it into her stomach.

She put strength back into her mouth once again, as if trying to suck out even the semen remaining in her urethra.

Cleon tried to pull his thing out of her, so he slowly moved his waist backwards.

Pop…!

A sound was heard, and when the thing that had been blocking her mouth came out, she caught the part of the semen that was trying to escape with her hand.

She put it back into her mouth, mumbled with that small mouth, as if tasting Cleon’s semen, and then swallowed it.

“Haa…♡ Fresh semen after a long time is really delicious….♡”

Then, she put her hands on both cheeks with a blissful expression, blushing and smiling.

That smile was still a completely different face from Sasha’s usual face, and Cleon unknowingly began to doubt whether she was really Sasha herself.

And the doubt soon turned into conviction.

“As expected, a Swordsman overflowing with vitality. And the compatibility with this girl is also outstanding….♡”

“…Who are you? Why are you in Sasha’s form…”

Cleon was flustered by the sudden change in speech and asked back, but Sasha reached out her arms and approached Cleon, bringing her face to his face.

“Kuhuhu…♡ Don’t you know, Cleon. I’ve seen you countless times through this girl’s body.”

The Hunter’s Mark, shimmering in her eyes, emitted light in front of Cleon.

“…Could it be, Rubein?”

Sasha, no. The being borrowing Sasha’s body smiled again at that answer, and licked the semen on her finger.

“That’s right. I am the God of the Hunt. The Great Mother of Mara. To be exact, I am an avatar. I can say that I am a part of the main body residing in this girl’s mark.”

“The mark’s power has become so strong that its personality has become able to dominate Sasha’s body…”

Cleon frowned and looked at Sasha.

“Kuhuhu… You sealed me well once upon a time, Swordsman. But thanks to you, the girl is also controlling the power of the mark to the extent that she can do a precarious tightrope walk without being completely eaten by the mark’s power, so I can say that this is also thanks to you.”

“Why are you doing this? That body isn’t yours.”

Cleon seemed to feel resistance about mixing bodies with Sasha while Sasha’s consciousness was absent, but Rubein laughed loudly in Sasha’s body and licked Cleon’s neck.

“This is exactly what this girl is hoping for. The mark wants your essence to replenish the magic power it has consumed in large quantities. But since she can’t seem to come to her senses, I came to you like this instead. I haven’t tasted pure essence in a long time either. Kuhuhu♡”

Pushing away the thing that had stuck to him in Sasha’s form, Cleon shook his head.

“Then switch with Sasha. Don’t overwork her body for your desires.”

“Do you really think so? That I’m using this child’s body as I please?”

At Cleon’s words, Rubein changed her expression, as if slightly offended, and spoke.

“Is that wrong?”

“Of course it’s wrong. I am clearly an avatar of Rubein, but. What forms my ego is this girl’s bestiality. In other words, instinct. She only shows a pure and kind child in front of you, but in reality, she is a child with animalistic lust.”

Saying that, Rubein caressed her plump breasts and put her fingers on her vulva.

A moment later, she stopped her hand and made a sad expression.

“If not… Mr. Cleon, you don’t want to mix bodies with me with ears or a tail like this…?”

She returned to the usual Sasha, looking at Cleon with tearful eyes.

That voice, that behavior, were things that the real Sasha would do.

“That’s wrong! I, any version of you….”

The next moment, Sasha’s tail grabbed Cleon’s arm and pulled it onto Sasha’s stomach.

The throbbing heartbeat was transmitted above the skin, and the warm female body was already dripping with fluids just from that.

“Then embrace her. How can a strong hunter refuse to embrace a female who wants a male? I like you very much. So much so that I want to share a mark with you if you wish. Surely a black beast that is strong and swallows everything will be born when the mark is completed. Such a form is visible in your soul.”

The next moment, an illusion that Rubein was seeing flashed through Cleon’s head.

The beastliness awakened by the power of the mark covered Cleon’s entire body, and his body turned into a huge beast.

Every time he walked, he scattered blood, and he grew stronger by eating the weak.

He increased his group by using the females who had succumbed to the strong male as his womb.

Eventually, a group of beasts so powerful that they swallowed all the land in the area knelt before him.

“Neither I, nor Sasha…. will become beasts….”

But Cleon bit his lip so hard that it bled, rejecting the illusion.

Rubein looked at Cleon with narrow eyes for a moment, then stuck out her tongue and licked Cleon’s lips.

Sasha, tasting the bitter taste of blood, savored the taste for a moment, then licked her tongue with her thumb and spoke.

“I like men with strong wills. There’s no need to force it. But the fact that this child can’t wake up is also true, and it’s also true that this body needs magic power.”

“… …”

“I am the spokesperson for the desires that the child is hiding. As a result, I only do what that child wants. If I say this much, you know what you need to do.”

In front of the male she acknowledged, the God of the Hunt, borrowing the body of a believer, seduced Cleon as a female.

She spread her legs wide and opened the honeypot, which was constantly dripping with fluids, with her fingers.

Squeak…. A sticky sound was heard, and when the red flesh was exposed starkly.

“Now… let’s fall into the beast of lust together, Master…♡”

The tail that had been binding his arm was released and wagged from side to side, containing the meaning of obedience and affection.