Where Darkness Gathers (1)

‘I sense two souls…’

An exceptional black magic user and spiritualist, she was adept at sensing souls. Her ‘eyes’ saw two souls. In the same place, the same position, almost overlapping.

The problem was, souls were intangible, formless entities. No matter how skilled she was, it was difficult to ‘perceive’ a soul. Until she could take out a soul and stuff it, she could only know of its existence.

‘Even if I wash my eyes and look again, I can’t see a body…’

Did that red-haired bitch get possessed or something? Did their souls become one? How can souls overlap in the exact same position like that?

‘…My head hurts.’

Pluto, who had been hiding her presence and standing still, narrowed her eyes and moved away.

She didn’t dwell on things she couldn’t understand. Her lazy way of thinking quickly creaked towards the next topic.

‘That box… what is it…?’

The Astra was carrying a heavy-looking load, even though she wasn’t marching.

A small, square, brown box.

This mysterious object would occasionally shake when the Astra was tired and resting.

If you listened closely, you could hear faint friction and creaking sounds.

‘…I can’t figure it out.’

Truly, she was a Demon.

Demons are pure. Pluto liked the words humans created. The Demons who suffered at her hands were truly pure. The pleasure of corrupting that purity into utter evil… was beyond words.

Even so, she thought of herself as clever.

Truly, she was a Demon.

Strictly speaking, it was beyond Demons or purity. Who would think that a girl with severed limbs was inside the box?

She, too, was an intelligent being created by God, and she looked at the world with reason. She couldn’t know. What was inside the box.

“Hey, mister~?”

She approached Shuriel, who had stopped to catch her breath.

‘If I don’t know, I should ask~?’

Pluto had transformed into a small brown-haired boy.

A modified soul pieced together from the souls of the children she had killed.

She put on the skin of a wraith and inserted the altered soul.

“…What is it?”

The Astra, Shuriel, flinched at the sudden presence.

It wasn’t that she was nervous because she hadn’t sensed the presence. It was just that the box had twitched at the right moment, making her nerves stand on end.

“What are you doing here~? You’ve been circling around since earlier…”

Pluto’s slick tone made Shuriel feel a sense of déjà vu. Right. The tavern… it was at the tavern. That red-haired tavern employee.

“Have we met somewhere?”

She knew it wasn’t an answer that matched the child’s question, but Shuriel’s hasty yet meticulous nature led to a question begetting a question.

“Well… blondes aren’t common around here…”

The child, no, Pluto, stammered, flustered. She was genuinely flustered. But she didn’t hide her embarrassment. It was an advantage of being transformed into a child.

The genuine embarrassment stopped the glare. Shuriel apologized to the bewildered child and let out a breath.

“This is… no. Ah. Never mind. Sorry. So, what is it?”

What was she doing?

She didn’t have a taste for intimidating children.

She took another rough breath and inhaled deeply.

“Are you feeling unwell~…?”

“Just, a bit. I guess.”

“Euuuuhm~”

Pluto chuckled inwardly as she watched Shuriel’s breathing.

She had heard all sorts of rumors about her, like she had obtained the World Tree’s Horn, or that she was the strongest Astra, making her naturally tense, but how could she be so foolish?

She admitted that curses themselves were uncommon. Especially spells using souls. But wasn’t she an Astra? She should at least be prepared.

Shuriel.

She had met and subdued countless Demons. According to the manual, with minimal sacrifice, to the best of her ability.

The main commonality Shuriel felt among Demons was that they were pure, innocent, and evil without pretense. All that was needed to subdue them was quick pursuit and overwhelming force.

-A tiny minority.

Demons outside that range were a tiny minority.

“More importantly. You.”

Pluto didn’t know how those Demons in the tiny minority were treated.

“Yeees~?”

If the enemy to be faced was not just a simple natural disaster, an existence that acted only on whims…

“This isn’t a place for children to be, where did you come from?”

…If it was judged that they could gather, form an army, or infiltrate among humans to produce deviants.

Extermination.

At that moment, even the War Demon was not spared. Even Barpeugo’s curse, which suppressed large-scale battles, was ignored, and extermination was carried out. Numerous holy knights, inquisitors, and battle nuns gathered to capture a single Demon.

…Of course, this was a ‘tiny minority’ situation.

As Shuriel wanted.

It was difficult to indiscriminately beat down Demons.

Also, it was spread among Demons as an unspoken rule.

If you cross the line, it’s war.

An instinct deeply ingrained from the war fought hundreds of years ago. Humans and Demons instinctively avoided war.

Pluto didn’t know that what she was doing was ‘crossing the line.’ The fact that ‘two’ Astras had been dispatched to catch a single Demon was already an unusual event, but she didn’t think deeply about it.

Pluto’s danger level had already reached its limit.

She didn’t know because she was pure. How fortunate it was that she was known only as a Demon who simply set fires and destroyed souls….

“Answer me.”

Shuriel asked, rolling her eyes.

This place was on the outskirts of the village. A place with few people. She had judged that gathering information was out of the question, so she was just going to satisfy Yujin’s castle wall.

But there was a child.

“I saw a strange mister wandering around… I was curious, so I followed him…”

Pluto pretended to be scared, no, she was actually terrified and trembling. The child’s genuine emotions were good for deceiving the other person. A child’s curiosity, inexperienced in the ways of the world, tended to break out of the established mold.

“You came because you were curious?”

But.

It wasn’t good to walk alone in the North. Morale would drop, and you’d get tired easily. That’s why you should never walk alone. She had heard it so many times that her ears were calloused.

“I asked where you came from.”

She was very curious about who had given her family education. The children she saw on the street were always accompanied by their parents. Cases like this child, walking alone, were almost non-existent unless it was a crowded place.

The thought that this small child was a Demon didn’t occur to her. She didn’t even assume it. A genuine human soul… unless she made contact, she couldn’t tell that Pluto was a Demon.

She just felt that the child had impure intentions.

That was the intuition.

‘…I should avoid meeting alone.’

Tsk. She had a good sense for no reason.

‘I haven’t found out where the other soul is… should I retreat soon…? It’s only a matter of time anyway…’

Pluto, who judged that she was suspicious even by her own standards, immediately began to modify her actions.

“I, I’m sorry.”

She trembled, her face pale, and shed tears like chicken droppings. She didn’t resist the momentum Shuriel was emitting and accepted it with her whole body. Of course, the hastily made young body couldn’t withstand it.

“Plea, please save me…”

Ah, truly genuine emotions.

The child’s soul, pieced together like rags, trembled.

It screamed and writhed in pain.

“…”

Silence.

Shuriel withdrew her exploding momentum.

“…If you’ve lost your way, I’ll take you there.”

Was it an overreaction?

She took another heavy breath and grumbled.

“Th, there…”

“Speak.”

“Ca, can you take me to Seventeenth Street…? My mom and dad are there…”

“Haa… Alright. Don’t follow strangers in the future. Remember that.”

* * *

She couldn’t see, she couldn’t hear well, and all she could feel was the rough texture of the tightly constricting box and the overflowing breast milk and semen, making her extremely sensitive.

Each minute and second felt intense. The piercing scent of female juices made her head throb. She couldn’t even moan because of the command, and her body felt like it was about to explode.

‘I, I’m going… Gaaah…’

Every time Shuriel moved even a little, she would squirt vaginal fluid. Breast milk flowed down because it felt so good. She was repeatedly driven to the brink of drowning in her own female juices.

This blissfully hellish experience came to an end about an hour after she had been wandering outside.

-Bang!

A cluster of light illuminated the dark box.

The door opened.

“Heeuh, euheuht…!”

Joo-roo-rook… As the box opened, the breast milk and vaginal fluid inside poured out.

The vision that had been obscured by the light returned at a rapid pace. When she fixed her hazy eyes and looked ahead, she could see Shuriel, who was frowning at the pungent smell of female.

“「You can open your mouth.」”

She commanded, despising me for cumming in real time.

Only then could I let out the moan I had been holding back.

“Hyaa, hyaaang-…”

I had used up all my strength to scream loudly, so a thin, high-pitched moan came out.

“Hyaa, hyaeu. Heeuk, heu. Jyo, jyoha. Mo, moho… Ga, gaha…”

I panted as if I was about to pass out.

It was less painful than having pleasure sealed, but having moans sealed was just as difficult. As much as that pain increased, the pleasure increased, so there was no sign that cumming would end. I would probably cum for at least ten minutes.

“Haeuk, heuk. Heukkeut…?”

Shuriel quietly grabbed my hair.

I was easily lifted like a disassembled Barbie doll and thrown onto the bed.

“Ah, aheuk…?!”

I buried my face in the bed. Shuriel pressed down on the back of my head, preventing me from lifting my face. In that state, she pulled out the plug inserted in my pussy. Tzeub, pong. With a vulgar sound, the semen contained inside flowed out.

While I was suffocating under the blanket and my face was turning red, I felt something hot between my pussy lips.

-Squeak.

It was a dick.

“Heeup, heu-…”

I felt stuffy.

It wasn’t to accommodate me, it wasn’t to relieve sexual desire, it seemed to be to shake off something accumulated inside.

“Haeup, heup, heueu…”

It scratched the inside of my vagina and roughly poked at my cervix. It was different from the usual technique of focusing on one highly stimulating spot. It was barbaric and fast. A movement that seemed to prioritize ejaculation.

As if to prove it, the reaction came very quickly.

“Heukkeuheup-…!”

-Buru-reut…!\

At the same time as ejaculation, she grabbed my hair.

My neck bent back, and I moaned with a sound like air escaping.

“Hyaeu, eu…?”

A few seconds later.

“Eu, eueut…?”

I felt something was missing and felt strange.

“Eu, eum. Shuriel, Aileen…?”

The amount was small.

“Haa… Damn it. I’m tired today.”

“Ye, yees?”

“You too… just return to your original state.”

The amount of ejaculation was small.

The amount of ejaculation that used to fill the modified uterus and swell my belly.

It didn’t even reach half.

‘It’s empty.’

It was still a superhuman amount… but the strong pressure that made it hard to breathe. It was empty without that.

“Ha, haeuk. Ju, just a moment. Are you okay?”

“If you’re asking about my physical condition, I’m fine. It might be because of Mana.”

“No, that’s. Th―… It’s nothing. You said you wanted to rest, right? I’ll clean up quickly.”

I perform rapid reconstruction, bearing some side effects.

Muscles sprouted, and white skin adorned them. After several tens of seconds. A naked, large-breasted beautiful girl was sprawled on the bed. With semen dripping from her pussy.

-Ttak!

I get up from the bed and activate Clean magic.

I get rid of all the filth that flowed out of the box, the breast milk on the bed, and the semen flowing between my thighs.

• Plop.

“Kkeueung…”

Shuriel lies down on the clean and fluffy bed. She lies down without even changing her clothes.

“…Should I do ‘Dick Cover’ for you again today?”

“…Do as you please.”

“Heum, heum…”

Feeling embarrassed by the indifferent reaction, I crawled between Shuriel’s legs.

Shuriel, who closed her eyes and didn’t move. I carefully took off her pants and matched the narrow crack to the tip of her highly raised glans.

“Haeung…”

I held back a moan and swallowed it to the root. I hugged Shuriel as she was and became a human pillow. I didn’t move in that state until Shuriel woke up.

The reason why I volunteered for Dick Cover every night was because the tension when Shuriel unconsciously shook her waist or ejaculated was tremendous. Perhaps because pain accompanies endurance. This was also quite enjoyable.

“…”

Pavin returned late at night, and time passed, and the morning sun rose.

The emptiness was still there.