episode_0145

An unknown piece of grilled meat was placed on the table. It’s a bit unfair to call it a sumptuous feast, but it still has a lot of variety.

A glass with a pink drink, something that looks like a steak grilled with butter… Isn’t it a little strange that this jelly is blue?

When we arrived at the dinner table, Azazel was sitting across from me, showing utmost politeness, his obnoxious attitude from earlier having completely disappeared.

The one next to me is Mer. She was wearing the leotard she usually wore and a short coat that went down to her thighs. Since one button is only fastened near the waist, it is a bonus that the waist looks strangely thinner.

I guess it’s something like a rabbit-style suit… At least it’s a place where you have to be polite.

No matter how I looked at it, I didn’t even touch the meat that looked suspicious. Of course, since the demons have a better mind than I thought, they wouldn’t have served human meat or something… you never know.

“Now, take a bite. Why aren’t they eating?”

“Just because I got bitten.”

“You said it’s all revealed in your facial expression, right? It’s not strange meat. It’s the meat of a demonic beast, a species of minotaur. Of course, they are a bred species and not a demon, so don’t worry.”

“Wait, demonic beast meat? Aren’t you of the same race?”

These guys are demons, right? But is it okay to just eat something like that? When I asked that question, the Demon King’s answer was truly awe-inspiring.

“You guys eat cows. Do you count them as fellow countrymen?”

“Oh, uh…”

No, that can’t be… no way. I thought it was true, so I nodded and passed it on. Well, since humans also eat meat, it would be a bit foolish to say what to do with it.

Yum, yum, I put the meat with butter in my mouth. It tasted much softer than I expected…..

A sweet scent wafts at the tip of your nose for a moment. Ah, this isn’t about meat.

“What is this butter made from?”

I asked while swallowing loudly. Shrugging her shoulders once, she answered casually.

“Holstaur milk.”

“Ah…”

Well, that’s not a big deal anymore. By the way, there’s no milk, so I’m milking the demon’s milk to make butter.

“Aren’t you surprised?”

“I think we’ve come too far now to be surprised by something like that.”

“Is that so?”

Tilting his head, the Demon King asked a question. To be honest, it’s hard to say anything because it’s true that we’ve come too far.

“Now, finish eating. There’s nothing in it. Because it tastes good.”

“I will eat well.”

Crackling, crackling – the meal, which I had been poking around with my fork, began properly.

“Whoa… I’m so full.”

“I like vegetables, but eating meat isn’t bad, right?”

Mer noona chews the meat still left in her mouth and then passes it on. I wondered if rabbits could enjoy meat, but since they were demons and not just rabbits, I thought it wouldn’t matter.

However, there is one thing I would like to ask.

“Sister? Why did you bring me here?”

“Oh my, are you finally getting to the point? My friend has very unique tastes.”

Smiling, she put the dishes aside and started looking at me with her chin resting on her face. I could vaguely hear the sound of dishes being moved.

A strange silence fell. A time when nothing can be heard except the sound of the maids clearing dishes.

And then, Azazel opened his mouth.

“The reason is simple. I want you to make all the demons in this castle pregnant.”

what…?

“Hey, is that it?”

“That’s it. I thought you would definitely hate it?”

No, before I disliked it, there was something strange about it. To be honest, I thought that since I had come this far, it wouldn’t be strange to be asked anything.

For example, making a public baby. Something like pounding rice cakes in front of the villagers and turning them into public dick slaves.

In the worst case, they will openly turn you into a prostitute, and you will spend happy days mixing with demons every day…

“I won’t bother to read what you’re imagining. However, I don’t think it’s a good idea, so try to manage your facial expressions.”

“Ah, yes…”

Oops, it looks like my thoughts have surfaced again.

“Wait a minute, Demon King?”

When I finally got my thoughts together and was about to ask something, it was none other than Mer who stepped forward. He slowly stretched out his hand and made me step back, then glared at her with a fairly cold gaze. It was as if he was squeezing the other person with his eyes.

Actually, the Demon King was just brushing it off as if it was nothing special.

“So, I need to know why you are asking Esther to make a baby?”

“Sister? Since they are demons, of course…”

“No, then I would have just let it attack me. It’s strange that I have to ask for your permission.”

“Huh…? Is that so?”

Come to think of it, is that right? Anyway, in their eyes, I am the weakest. It’s not like you can just eat something if you want, and there’s no need to ask about my doctor in the first place.

But they asked me for a doctor. As if you needed my permission. I can’t help but wonder why this is so.

Azazel nodded after listening to Mer’s words. It seemed like a valid question.

With a deep sigh, she gave an answer. The answer was so bizarre that as soon as I heard it, I stiffened without realizing it.

“That’s it… Isn’t it simple? In the first place, it was a truce signed under the condition of carrying on the warrior’s blood.”

“Yes…?”

You said it was a conditional relationship that would inherit my blood? What does this have to do with that? When I took a peek at Sister Mer, she was frowning as if she was saying some bullshit. It seems like it was difficult to accept.

“Are you kidding us?”

They even stop speaking informally and only use polite language with a cold gaze. It was very chilly, as if it was going to tip over if anything happened, which was very creepy.

Anyway, Azazel just looked at her and me with his chin resting. As if it was nothing special.

“You’re making fun of me, but you’re really serious. They said they were doing this because they were defeated by the hero, and they put a condition on me to bear the hero’s child as proof of the truce.”

“No, that…does that make sense?”

Surprisingly, it’s not that ridiculous. Anyway, the fact that there is a demon who inherited my blood could be seen as proof that I lost.

“Did you really accept that?”

“Honestly… It’s true that I lost to the dick.”

With red cheeks, he whistles and turns his head away.

“Didn’t I lose?”

“At the end… I fell in love with the dick. Hehehe… Well, how can I say it, my uterus started to vibrate. I didn’t make it obvious on purpose, but honestly, I feel like I lost…”

It’s something I can’t say out loud, so I sometimes stutter while I’m talking. Meanwhile, the dishes were quickly taken away, leaving the table empty.

“Then, even if we have a baby, what happens next…”

“Well, I guess I should go see him when he grows up to a certain extent, right? As a token of close friendship.”

It was to the point where I didn’t know whether to call this political or a clumsy contract put out by the perverted demon lord because he wanted to fuck around. Whatever it was, it was definitely strange.

“Is that really all?”

“That’s it. Do I look like someone who would lie?”

I don’t think it’s really a lie… but it’s still a bit strange. Well… are you glad it ended well?

I stayed here and fucked 100% pregnant with my sisters over and over again… Heh…

I guess I should stop going outside and fighting all kinds of demons, but hey… I might still be able to go out and get pounced on when I have time.

I sighed deeply. Acting like a guy backed into a corner with no other options was more fun than I thought.

“Really, it’s bad. I have no choice but to make it even.”

Of course, it’s not a problem to escape if you decide, but then it wouldn’t be fun. They started to lose their appetite as if it was disgusting to see them sobbing and sighing.

These guys are quite perverted. And I guess I’m probably the biggest pervert who crawled on my own to get picked on by those guys.

I felt my cock getting excited. Soon my sisters shifted their gaze to my crotch.

Even the maid who was passing by looked at me blankly, so I guess she must have smelled it.

“Are you… excited now?”

“Oh, no, that’s…”

“To get excited in this situation, Esther was surprisingly a pervert, right?”

“That’s not it…”

No, honestly, it’s natural to be anxious to get eaten!

While eating, my sisters hide under the table. The older sister, a brown-skinned succubus with unknown horns, who was staring at me as if fascinated, was holding her breath as she watched the scene.

“Demon Lord… I’m sorry, but I’m ready.”

“Don’t you want to do this together?”

A strange silence fell. She was looking under the table in a daze and soon responded while letting out a wet breath.

“Thank you, thank you!”

I quickly took off my clothes and sat down at the table with the other sisters.

“Really… I feel crazy.”

While crying, I watched my sisters put their heads on their dicks, feeling the feeling of air blowing on the bottom of their dicks.

“No matter who sees it… it turns away… lick-”

A familiar feeling, the sticky feel of the tongue.

Tsk tsk tsk It felt so good to have my dick bitten.