episode_0105

“Naiad? Why are you here?”

Though she had unexpectedly received help, the one most shocked by the Demon King’s sudden appearance was Aria.

Aria conquers the human realm and neutralizes the hero Yuria.

The Demon King seals himself away in eternal time alongside Yuria, while Aria raises his child as the next Demon King.

That was the contract they had made. By all rights, the Demon King should have been in the castle right now, preparing for the sealing ritual.

“Does it matter? The sealing ritual can wait.”

“Well, yes, but…”

Had it been so long since they last saw each other after the war began?

The Demon King’s tone had reverted to its old, stiff manner. And whether it was just her imagination or not, he seemed angry—not just at the porter, but at her as well.

She had nearly been violated just moments ago, yet her husband’s cold demeanor after so long apart left Aria feeling hurt.

As if to retaliate, she tried to rise with an icy expression, but the Demon King pushed her back down before she could.

“What are you doing?”

“Hasn’t it been two years since we last saw each other? I thought we could spend some time together as husband and wife.”

For any other couple, that might have simply meant conversation. But between them, “time together as husband and wife” always meant sex.

No matter what they talked about or did, sex always followed.

Aria had no complaints about that, but the fact that he wanted to do it now, of all times, made her furious.

“What? You’re bringing that up now? No. I’m not in the mood.”

No matter how you looked at it, wasn’t it too much for a husband to casually demand sex without a shred of concern after his wife had almost been raped?

A normal husband would have apologized or backed off at this moment.

But the Demon King, Naiad, was not normal. Instead, his voice grew even colder as he pinned her limbs down.

“What the hell are you doing?! I said no!”

“You’ve forgotten what I taught you already. The moment you take your eyes off a capable female, she starts getting ideas. It seems a woman like you can’t be left free. I’ll have to tame you all over again.”

She wanted to snap at him to stop talking nonsense, but the words died in her throat.

For a female, her husband’s command was absolute.

Two years ago, she would never have dared refuse the Demon King’s demands, no matter the circumstances.

But in these two years, she had lived as the commander of the Demon King’s army—a ruler’s life.

The truth was, she had changed from the woman he once favored.

“I’m sorry. But this really isn’t the time, okay? Once we deal with that bastard, I’ll—”

Realizing this, Aria clasped her hands together and obediently apologized.

But for some reason, the Demon King’s anger didn’t seem to subside at all.

“No. You still don’t get it. Spread your legs and behave.”

“I said I don’t want to right now! Why are you acting like this?!”

“You were about to let that man have you so easily, yet you refuse your own husband?”

“You know that’s not what happened! It wasn’t my choice!”

“Oh? Then when you violated the saintess and enjoyed it—was that also something she forced you to do against your will?”

“Ghk?!”

Aria’s eyes flew open, and her struggling stopped.

Her body felt frozen.

He knew about that too?

After capturing Marika, Aria had periodically raped her with a fake phallus.

At first, it was just to see the tears and suffering of the childhood friend who had betrayed her.

But the more she did it, the more she enjoyed watching Marika—who, despite the pain, still accepted her.

Breaking the woman who stared at her with dead eyes. Hearing her occasional moans made Aria feel like she had reclaimed something she had lost.

“Uh, well… that was…”

No words could excuse it.

Even if revenge had been the goal, kissing and tangling tongues with another woman was undeniably infidelity.

She wished he had been merciful and simply ordered her to obey like before, but now, it didn’t seem like he had any intention of forgiving her.

“Did you enjoy it? The feeling of lusting after and dominating another woman’s body? Did it make you feel like you regained your masculinity? But—”

Naiad roughly grabbed Aria’s chest.

“Ngh, hng…!”

His anger wasn’t just because she had slept with someone else.

“You’re a female. No matter how many women you fuck or how much you pretend to be a man, this body—the one that carried my child—will never change.”

The fact that she had tried to reclaim even a semblance of masculinity.

The fact that she had dared to try and escape his grasp.

“I get it, I’m your woman. I understand, so…!”

“Not yet. Right now, we’re mating!”

“Hyaaak?!!!!”

Naiad slammed his cock into Aria to the hilt in one thrust.

It had been nearly two years since she last took him, yet her pussy accepted its master without resistance, welcoming him in smoothly.

Her womb kissed its long-absent lord, and in an instant, pleasure overtook Aria’s body.

“Hahk?! Hih?! Hiiiiing…!”

“You’re enjoying this so much—so why did you do something so stupid? A female’s happiness lies in what suits her. For you, that’s being pinned beneath me and moaning in pleasure.”

“Hyaaang?! Hiiik♡ Hohk♡ But…!”

“No ‘buts.’ I’ll make sure you can’t live without me from now on.”

His cock, long enough to pierce deep into her womb and still have length to spare, thrust in and out as if carving out space inside her.

The pleasure that only her husband—the greatest male—could give.

Aria, already conquered by this cock once before, could do nothing but moan helplessly.

“Ahhhn♡ Aaah♡ Haaaah♡♡♡ I’m sorryyy♡ I’m sooorryyy…♡”

“Not yet. A woman like you will start getting ideas the moment I let you go. From now on, I won’t hold back. I’ll make sure you know you belong to me and no one else. I’ll trample that stubborn pride of yours until not a trace remains. You’ll learn just how much I’ve indulged you until now.”

“Hyaaah♡ Ohhk, kyaaaah♡ B-But what about the sealing…?♡♡♡”

“Forget that. We’ve secured the hero, so there’s no danger. A demon’s lifespan is long. I’ll take my time enjoying your body and making you completely mine.”

Lifting Aria up and slamming her back down onto his cock, the Demon King felt something strange himself.

He had only wanted her superior genes at first. To impregnate her with his seed, birth the strongest Demon King, and then sleep in eternal rest.

That had been the plan. Yet now, he was demanding not a child from her—but love.

Most likely, Aria did not love him.

She enjoyed the pleasure he gave and obeyed his orders, but that was just submission.

She seemed to love the child who shared half his blood, but that gaze had never been directed at him.

And so, he had even grown jealous of his own child.

“I’m sorryyy♡ Forgive me, Masterrr♡”

“Why? Do you hate belonging to me?”

As if to silence her insolence, Naiad fucked her even more roughly, even more fiercely.

With her body so sensitive, each thrust sent her closer to climax, and the accumulating pleasure threatened to break her mind.

Her female juices spilled onto the floor, forming a puddle beneath them.

“Kyaaah♡ That’s not it but♡ If I get fucked like this every day♡ I’ll go crazy♡ I’ll turn into a useless slut♡ I’ll become nothing but Master’s personal breeding bitch♡♡♡”

“Good. Don’t do anything else. Just love me. Only look at me, only think of me, only give your body and heart to me. That’s all you need to do. Even if time rewound, I’d make you mine by force. Aria. You’ll be mine forever.”

Now, it seemed the Demon King had no intention of ending the loop. All to keep her for eternity.

Once he had made up his mind, Aria had no means of resisting.

The next loop, and the one after that—she would continue to live as his woman.

But even so, her Master’s fucking had conquered her so thoroughly that she didn’t care.

She couldn’t live without him now. Even if not yet, she soon would be.

“Yesss♡ I’ll be Master’s female foreveeer♡♡♡♡♡♡♡”

Splurt! Even after filling her womb to the brim, his cum overflowed, dripping down onto the floor.

The pleasure was so intense she could almost feel his sperm burrowing into her eggs.

Confirming she had been impregnated with his child once more, Aria collapsed onto the floor.

Trembling in the aftershocks of pleasure, her eyes met the porter’s—who was writhing in pain, the complete opposite of her.

As if to rub it in, Naiad slammed his cock into Aria from behind again.

“Kyaaah♡ Hih♡ Aaah♡”

“Damn it, don’t you dare feel anything for that bastard! Riel! I—I could’ve handled everything! You’re mine! I could’ve made you happy!”

“Oh?♡ You don’t like the idea of me, ngh♡ being violated by another man? I didn’t know you cared that much♡”

“You’re the only friend I made without using this power. I really thought… once I made you my woman, I’d make you happy…”

Uncharacteristically, the porter cried like a man who had lost his lover.

Aria was a little taken aback by how unexpected this was, but—

“Hyaaaak♡ Ahh, ngh♡ I love it♡ Master…♡ Mwah♡ Even Master’s kisses feel so good♡”

—she forgot all about it the moment her jealous husband kissed her.

“I had no idea you felt that wayyy♡ But it’s too late♡ I’ve been trained by a much bigger cock than yours… ngh♡ I can’t live without this one now♡ Besides, you’re♡ a eunuch now, right?♡ Pffhah♡ Ahahaha♡”

“Heh. Well said, Aria. Once we return, let’s celebrate our victory with a continental tour—just the two of us. Of course, I won’t be leaving my cock behind.”

“Yesss♡ A whole day of traveling and fucking with Master♡ Please knock me up over and over until the very end♡”

—

Splurt! Another violent flood of cum.

“Ah♡ I’m pregnant again♡”

That made forty-one children.

Having been pregnant over thirty-two times, Aria could tell just from the sensation in her womb that she had been fertilized.

Despite bearing forty children and giving birth thirty-one times, her beautiful appearance showed no signs of aging or weariness.

“I don’t care how many it is. Should we just make a whole country out of our children?”

“Hehe, even for you, that’s a bit much♡ But I’ll do my best to fill a whole city♡”

“Then we’ll have to keep working hard. Come here.”

“Yesss♡ Mwah♡ Schlurp♡ Smack♡ Slurp♡”

Their tongues intertwined deeply as they kissed. Though they used to finish with a cleaning blowjob, now a kiss was a must.

The moment Naiad spoke, Aria nestled into his arms as if she had been waiting, her eyes now filled with genuine love.

She loved her husband more than her own children, to the point where the kids who had once been jealous of their father now envied him instead.

“I have to get back to work now.”

“Mmm, I don’t wanna let you go…”

“I’ll be back soon. Why don’t you go visit that place for old times’ sake?”

“Honestly, I can’t be bothered anymore… but fine.”

Mwah. After one last kiss on her husband’s cheek, Aria dressed herself.

The place she stopped after leaving their bedroom was the room where her former comrades were displayed.

Opening the door, she saw the same sights as always: Leona, still an eternal public onahole for the orcs, and Erwin, pregnant yet again—this time by the grandchildren of the goblins she had birthed.

Passing them, Aria pulled the dildo out of Marika, who lay on a bed being tormented by various sex toys teasing every inch of her body.

“Sorry I’m late, Marika♡ Master won’t let me fuck you myself, but I’ll touch you for old times’ sake♡”

“Ngh, Riel… just let me go♡ Let me go, please♡ I’m begging you♡♡♡”

Blindfolded, subjected to full-body stimulation daily, and forced to listen to the moans of her two comrades.

For Marika—who could no longer climax without Aria—it must have been pure hell.

She had barely clung to the last fragments of her sanity before, but now, even that seemed to have shattered.

When Aria’s fingers brushed her G-spot, Marika let out a cry of ecstasy.

“Kyaaah♡ I’m cumming♡ Cumming♡ CUMMINGGGG♡”

Having long forgotten she was a saintess, Marika climaxed with vulgar screams. Aria shoved the dildo back between her legs and stood.

“Ahh… I’m not done yet…! Just a little more! Please, Riel!”

“Next time.”

She gagged Marika’s pleading mouth and moved on.

“Porter.”

The emaciated man’s eyes opened, staring at her.

The porter was here—and yet, he wasn’t.

Only his head remained, preserved like a trophy, while the rest of his body was elsewhere—burned, sliced, crushed, and regenerated in an endless cycle of pain.

“You don’t seem to be in much pain anymore.”

“It’s been over thirty years. How could I not grow numb to it?”

“True. I’m starting to run out of new ideas too.”

“Then just kill me… End it already… Haven’t I suffered enough? You’ve paid me back tenfold.”

“Heh. You want to die? I’ll think about it next time I visit.”

“You said that last time! And the time before that! Just stop already!”

As the porter raged, begging for the curse of immortality to be lifted, Aria answered nonchalantly.

“Who knows? Maybe one day I’ll be in a good mood and grant your wish. Try begging harder next time! Ahahaha! Ahahahaha! AHAHAHAHAHA!”

It would never end.

Just as Aria was Naiad the Demon King’s female—they were her playthings.