episode_0161

(Caution: Contains depictions of the protagonist’s bestial transformation. Those who are uncomfortable may wish to skip it.)

000

A beast does not possess reason.

A beast possesses only instinct.

The embodiment of life unsuppressed, that is the true nature of a beast.

Ruben, who had been dormant within Sasha, felt the beast being awakened by the being connected to her and opened her eyes.

“… Hmmm.”

It wasn’t just her who had been sleeping, but Sasha, in whom she resided, as well.

Clearing away the consciousness of the one sound asleep on the small bed, Ruben took over the body and raised her upper body.

`Someone has awakened “it” within his body….`

In her mind, Kleon’s bestial nature that she had seen beyond the mark came to mind.

It was not the beast that Kleon had created by accepting the hunter’s mark through interaction with Sasha.

It was something that had taken root in his heart long before that.

Therefore, when it awakened, she would have no choice but to submit to him in accordance with the providence of the beast.

An overwhelming predator to whom even Ruben, the god of the hunt and Matron of Mara, would have to bow her head if she were only an avatar.

The black beast. The only measure Ruben can take is to barely fit it into the framework of defining it as a “wolf,” which she can barely call her own kin.

If it were to awaken, it wouldn’t calm down unless it devoured all life in the surrounding area.

But even Ruben couldn’t help but feel a dampness in her nether regions at the thought of being subjugated by such an overwhelmingly powerful being.

“I’m envious, but also scared… Kufufu…♡”

Indeed. Which reckless fools awakened it?

Ruben imagined it as she looked out at the moon through the window.

A large, bewitching full moon, driving humans mad, illuminated the royal capital.

001

I have a memory of being chased by a wolf as a child.

The woman who became my swordsmanship instructor at Hughes’ request spared no effort in training me, pouring everything she could into me.

Even when she was free from her duties as a maid, her training of me did not stop.

At times, it was the only time I felt truly free.

At the same time, it was also a time that brought me another kind of hell.

She took me to a wild forest far from the royal capital.

You can’t become strong just by swinging a sword in the garden. Therefore, you need practical experience.

I thought it wouldn’t be a bad thing just to be able to escape from the disgusting Woodnocker family’s mansion.

Until I was thrown into the dark forest with only a non-power-manifesting Varisada.

She told me.

“Rubera. I will not intervene until you are on the verge of death. Survive in this forest for 3 days without my help. It is the duty of an assassin to survive in any extreme situation and strike the enemy’s neck.”

With those words, she vanished before my eyes.

I couldn’t sense her presence. Only the feeling of being alone in the vast forest lingered around me.

I think I was being careless. She, who had honed the assassin’s sword, she, who was my teacher. She, who had accepted the request of a man like Hughes.

I was foolish to think that she was a kind person, a virtuous person.

The forest was not so lenient that a skill-less human could hold their head high.

Distinguishing between what is edible and what is not. Bugs carrying pathogens.

Even putting your mouth to the river was a life-threatening act.

I cursed my fate, wondering why this hell kept coming to me, and crawled along the ground.

But. Setting foot in the domain of beasts brings the most miserable end to the powerless.

They run away if the one who invades their territory is strong, and chase after them if they are weak.

I was the latter.

Even as my legs were bitten, my back was clawed, and I bled, I somehow managed to stab one of them in the neck.

But the creatures became even more enraged at the sight of my blood, the blood of my kind, and charged at me.

I didn’t have the strength to push away a beast the size of a human lunging at me.

Its front legs pressed down on my body, and it loomed over me.

I somehow managed to lift the Varisada and prevent its sharp teeth from biting into my neck.

An extremely excited beast, foul-smelling saliva dripping from its mouth opened wide enough to expose its gums.

Stiff fur, and. The beast’s roar, rumbling like thunder.

I was sure I was going to die here – feeling the strength in my arms gradually weakening, I closed my eyes.

“- Sky Pillar.”

002

“Grrrr….!”

My teacher was not here. All that was here was a black beast that my beloved had turned into and the abominable half-human, half-demon summoner who had transformed him into such a form.

I, exposing my weakness myself. Appealed to him that I was a submissive female who could not resist.

Varisada, the means to protect me, was not by my side either.

Had Kleon really turned into a beast?

Wallowing two meat pillars in his crotch, he didn’t seem to have any reason left as he looked at me with sharp claws.

Sharper than that of a human, and blunt in the middle, it resembled the genitals of canine beasts like a nasty joke.

The thought of being pierced by that from now on made my heart pound, and an emotion I couldn’t tell whether it was fear, despair, or misplaced anticipation enveloped my body.

“What a tremendous pulse. I can feel it with every beat… Huhu…. Are you afraid?”

Plarows asked me that. I frowned and bit my lower lip.

“Yes. I am. I never imagined that I would even be subjected to bestiality….”

“AHAHA…♡ But along with fear, I can see anticipation in your eyes-”

“Ugh…♡”

Damn this destructive impulse of mine.

This irresistible instinct of a masochistic female engraved in this body.

I send a resentful gaze toward Kleon, but he is no longer there to receive it and give me a troubled wry smile.

There was only the gaze of a beast with lust mixed in its eerie glint.

“Now, now. What has become of it….♡ Kleon. Hurry and pierce me and Rubera with that heinous awl-like cock….♡”

Unlike me, who was half repulsed and half expectant, she was fully intending to enjoy it.

How nice it would be if I had a relaxed personality like her, able to cast everything aside.

But whether my heart was ready or not. Kleon approached as he was being tempted by the female, and brought his penis to my and her genitals at the same time.

“Haaah…♡”

Squeak, and, a feeling that the end was slightly caught.

As the slope of that sharp glans was placed on the throbbing hole, I strongly felt the presence of a thick object as hot as a red-hot iron bar.

“Haa…!”

Did Plarows feel the same sensation as me?

She twisted her body at the sensation flowing up her spine, arching her back like a bow and letting out a moan mixed with admiration.

A chilling sensation dominated her entire body. It was strangely different from the hot sensation felt in the body, it was like a cold steel razor blade was brushing against her body.

“Ah…♡”

It was the fear pouring down on my body. Even in a tent spread with fog that numbed the senses and thoughts, looking at Kleon naturally cleared my mind.

And-

The moment I had been waiting for, the moment I had been dreading, arrived.

`Tsssk…`

With a sound like tearing something apart, slowly, slowly. His thing entered me.

“Ah, Keuk, Oh….♡”

“Huuuuh…♡ Keuek…♡”

Plarows and I simultaneously let out bestial groans that seemed to match his.

The thickness and length did not change much, but the shape did. The unfamiliarity was significant.

An unbearable foreign body sensation, and, the pleasure brought by the hot penis. If the previous one was a club, this one was a spear.

Scraping away the wrinkles in the vagina and invading further and further inside, I could tell that it easily reached the entrance of the uterus.

“Eugeut…♡ De, ep…♡”

“It’s touching… the innermost part…”

Without knowing which of us was making the sound, we were only able to utter the same impressions, connected through Kleon.

“I hate it♡ This is different from the usual Kleon…♡ I’m going to go soon…♡”

“AHAHA…♡ I, even I, couldn’t have predicted that I would have such an unusual experience the day I lost my virginity…♡ But this, this is… going to become a habit…♡”

“No, way…♡ This is, mine…♡ I’m not going to lend it to you…♡”

“Isn’t it okay, not so♡ It’s not like it’s wearing out, is it…♡”

As we, who had gained a little leeway as the penetration stopped, were talking with the useless pride of females, Kleon, even if he had no reason, must have been fed up with such a sight.

He pulled his hips back with a slither.

“Ack!? W, wait… the thick part is caught, on…♡”

“Kl, eon…! Just, slowly…♡”

My pleading voice is covered and erased by Kleon’s low roar.

Of course, even if he heard it, he is now a beast of lust and predation, I didn’t think my voice would reach his ears.

Squeak, squeak. Squeak, squeak.

Mating that does not consider the condition of the other’s body. Breeding in which an overwhelming male takes and devours a female.

If it were the usual him, he would at least avoid hurting the other party, and he would use the power of the mark to adjust the body’s tolerance.

“Ah…oh♡ No, this, really… Kleon…♡”

“Huuuh♡ Huuuuuhk…♡”

Plarows’ chest shook violently before my eyes.

She bit her lip tightly and writhed in pleasure beyond the permissible range, arching her back.

Her face was distorted, her eyes inevitably rolled upward, and saliva dripped from her mouth.

It couldn’t be called beautiful by any stretch of the imagination.

Her red eyes and the relaxed expression she had earlier were all gone. It was truly the face of a prey being thoroughly violated by a male.

The ugly face of a weak woman exposed.

But, the reflection in her red eyes was also-

“Kleon…♡ Kleon♡ Kleon♡ Keuek…♡”

I keep calling his name, whom I love, but his body does not react to it.

Rather, as if it were some kind of scream, he was excited and flushed, increasing in size and hardness and simultaneously digging into both of us.

Being violated, being dominated. My body is reacting as if it is about to submit to this beast.

“No, way…♡ Kleon…♡ Come back…♡”

I, uttering a voice that would not reach him, and Plarows, uttering only groans that were not formed into words.

Gradually, gradually. His movements become more intense.

His thick penis, piercing our bodies at the same time, is about to ejaculate, as if preparing to ejaculate, the root swells.

“KRRRAAAA!!!”

I had read in a book that canine beasts have a part like a lump so that their thing does not come out when they ejaculate.

I have never actually seen it because I have no hobby of watching beast mating.

“Ah….♡ Keuk, this is…!”

“Eugeut…♡ Swelling up, inside my belly…♡”

A tremendous foreign body sensation was felt inside our bodies at the same time. Something much thicker than Kleon’s usual thickness, a lump like a fist, forcibly opens our insides.

The act of a beast to ensure that its seed is planted firmly in the female in front of it.

We watched as our bellies swelled, and gripped whatever we could with our hands, exerting strength, and twisted our bodies as we were struck by the pain that ran up our spines and the narcotics secreted in our brains that the pain created.

“Oohk♡ Ejaculate inside me, like this…♡”

“Wa, it… really…♡ Danger, ous…♡ If it goes on like this…!”

Gurgle… and, I could feel some kind of liquid riding up that thick pillar.

The very next moment I thought -it’s coming-.

“GRRR…. KRRRWAAAA!!”

Along with the beast’s ear-splitting roar, an impact like a volcano’s magma erupting simultaneously struck our insides.

Not a metaphor, that semen mixed with beastly odor was spewed out through the relatively narrow urethral opening of the beast’s genitals, violently striking the uterus.

“Ah♡ No, I’m go, ing♡ Receiving the beast’s semen♡ Going while fertilizing♡”

“I hate it♡ Kleon♡ This, is going to break me♡ Seeds, all of them, taken away♡”

I know. That if Kleon wants, none of us will get pregnant.

Furthermore, even if Kleon’s sperm, which is strongly contaminated with black magic, were to attach to our eggs, it would not be fertilized and would immediately be broken down into magic and disappear.

A sacrilegious act that mocks human life.

Rather, the more strongly we recognize that fact, the more the tingling sensation strongly dominates our heads, throwing us into an irreversible abyss of pleasure.

“Ru, bera…♡”

It wasn’t just me who was losing my mind.

Plarows pressed her large breasts against mine, crushing them, and brought her face close to mine.

Then, she forcibly pried open my mouth and mixed her tongue with mine, sharing a sweet-scented and emotionless kiss filled with only lust.

Originally, I would have rejected it, but swept away by the aftermath of Kleon’s ejaculation that kept digging into my body, I lost my self-control and even cast off my shame, accepting and responding to her tongue.

“Absolutely, absolutely…♡ Hmmm…♡ Chew…♡ I’m not accepting you♡”

“Huu♡ Huhu♡ Isn’t it good…♡ To be connected through Kleon…♡ Chewr…♡ Haa♡ We are all, his females♡ It would be better to get along♡”

And, little by little. Little by little, the force of the semen coming out of Kleon weakens.

The lump that had swollen to lock the vaginal passage also gradually subsided, but the size of our bellies, already bulging with semen, did not return.

For some reason, a slightly regretful feeling envelops my body, but as if to erase it, our kiss becomes more intense.

After doing that for dozens of seconds, a dizzying vertigo rushes over us, and our mouths part.

The moment I saw a bridge of silver threads forming between us, Plarows gave a creepy smile.

“Unfortunately… this is the end. The curse of bestial transformation on him will now be lifted.”

“…Fortunate, I guess. It wasn’t, that pleasant…. anyway.”

“Liar…♡”

As Plarows said, Kleon, who had completely pulled his thing out, was sitting on the bed with his head and body slumped.

Was it my imagination, the bestial parts that had grown seemed to have shrunk as well.

Will he really return to normal?

“Kleon…?”

The next moment after I, feeling something was wrong, called his name.

His body twitched in response.

`Crack`

I heard a sound like something, a hard shell, breaking.

Above his head, I saw a pattern of a mark that I had seen somewhere before, floating up and then splitting apart and disappearing.

“Ugh…!?”

A chilling sensation of black magic. It wasn’t just me who felt it. Plarows also opened her eyes wide and looked back at Kleon with a look of astonishment.

“What-?”

The black magic began to cover Kleon’s body once again, which seemed to be returning to normal.

Its form was no longer limited to that of a beast. If anything, it was closer to human, but transformations due to black magic occurred throughout his body, and he began to change into a form that resembled a demon.

Two pairs of horns sprouted from his head, wings rose from his back, and his body was covered in hard and hideous armor.

“What’s, going on?”

“How am I supposed to know if you don’t!”

The black magic intensifies. It begins to absorb everything around it.

Without distinguishing between life force and magic power, everything that can be made into its own power.

“This is- like the Demon Sword Emperor-”

“What!?”

The next moment, tentacles made of black magic were released from his entire body. Each one was a hideous form and thickness that was both a hand and a phallus at the same time.

“Wa, it…!”

Those that bound the bodies of me and Plarows in an instant attached to our chests and bellies, and to our necks and arms.

They clung to our limbs, forcing our legs open and pushing and digging into our throats.

“Ugh…!”

“I see, what he’s nurturing inside is not just a beast, but a Demiurge-ugh!? I didn’t expect this…. Ah♡”

It was at that moment that Kleon’s rampaging tentacles were about to violate our entire bodies.

On the back of my hand, I saw Kleon’s mark of domination newly appearing.

It was the same on Plarows’ chest.

“Plarows…! Through the mark, Kleon…!”

“Th, is this…!”

As she and I simultaneously began to pour magic power into the mark, his momentum began to weaken little by little.

It must have been thanks to the fact that the rampage was not complete.

I quickly released the weakened tentacles and ran to his body, kissing him and pouring blood into him to strengthen the magical connection.

`Controlling isn’t my forte…!`

“Hmm… Keut♡”

Soon, reaching out deeper and deeper inside him through the mark, what I touched was the core of his magic power.

“Come back… to your senses…!”

I hug his body tightly and pour all the magic power inside my body into him. Fortunately, I had magic power from Kleon, so I could replenish the magic power from there.

And-

“Keut… Rube, ra…”

From his mouth, my name finally flowed out.

The tentacles that had sprouted from his body scattered like sand.

Soon, the black magic that had been covering his entire body gradually disappeared, and Kleon’s exhausted face was revealed.

“… …”

Kleon looked at Plarows, and Plarows just scratched her head awkwardly, as if she was sorry.

“…With this, I’ve paid all the dues, right…? I’ll have to tell you about this and that, Plarows…”

After saying that, he sighed deeply, leaned his head against my chest, and fell asleep as if closing his eyes.

A quiet silence swirled in the tent, and Plarows and I looked at him as he slept.