Chapter 42 - Chapter 40: Episode 39 - Succubus Miel (3)
Every time that male took care of his woman, Miel felt something strange twist inside her.
She was furious—watching the male who'd just been licking her pussy now tending to another woman.
Her chest tightened at the sight of a woman weaker and less attractive than herself getting that male's attention.
They said human males were selfish and self-centered, always soaking up women's attention and protection, but this one seemed different.
Maybe that was why.
For a moment, I thought I wanted that male's attention on me.
No. That's ridiculous.
That couldn't be.
Wanting the attention of such an inferior species... I must have lost my mind.
It had to be because I realized that male was just a highly useful object—I just needed to handle him more carefully.
I had to keep telling myself he was nothing but a treasure that would bring me money and honor, not something worth pouring emotions into.
Just watching the back of that male taking care of her, the sudden surge of anger became too much, and I left the room.
I slammed the door as loud as I could, making sure they heard it.
"Haa... I must have gotten excited over such a valuable object. Why would I, crazy as I am, think something like that..."
It was obvious—I was just exhausted from getting worked up for a moment.
Not only did I almost die two days ago, but I lost all my subordinates and got chewed out by Mother. My mental state had to be unstable.
"First, I need to take a nap..."
With that, Miel went back to her room, collapsed onto the bed, and closed her eyes.
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The next day.
I tried to sleep yesterday, but I didn't get a wink.
Thanks to that strange thought constantly messing with my head, my heart was still racing.
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I led the patrons I'd gathered and entered this room again.
Was it thanks to teaching that male well, like I said yesterday?
It seemed he'd accepted it as his daily routine.
Thinking that maybe I could pour a little affection into an object that just needed to earn me money, I laid that male down again, flattered the patrons, and let them have a taste.
That male accepted being violated while screaming, just like yesterday.
But somehow, the sight felt different from yesterday.
Something was boiling inside my own heart.
For no reason at all, I started to get angry.
Just like that human female who kept desperately crying out that male's name.
This was clearly a lie.
I had to get rid of this false feeling quickly.
It felt like this false feeling would only disappear if I treated that male more harshly.
"How about we try violating him non-stop this time? No breaks."
I saw the male's face turn deathly pale.
Without breaks, he couldn't heal his body, so if he were violated continuously, he could die.
There's no need to show mercy to an inferior species—treating him like this must be the right thing.
That way, I'd earn more money too.
"He might break, you know. Is that okay?"
An Ogre who looked like a 5th generation said.
"Of course. The more we do, the more I earn. Besides, that seed-sower can recover on his own as long as he doesn't die, so this is how it should be done."
Now that male would be brutally violated.
Without any breaks. He would be violated continuously until he broke.
The demons who came to taste the male didn't care.
They weren't paying extra, but they got to play more—no loss for them.
Since the owner allowed it, who could stop them?
As if that thought was obvious, the demons violated the seed-sower more intensely, not giving him any time to rest.
"Ung-oh-oh-oh-ohk! Uaaaaaaah! Hiik... hiik... Aaaaaaah!"
The seed-sower let out a dying scream, making sounds I'd never heard before.
Suddenly, a pain formed in my chest.
I thought this false feeling would disappear if I saw the funny sight of that male being violated to the point of death.
It didn't.
The pain only got worse.
Without realizing it, Miel growled and shouted urgently in a threatening voice.
"Stop!!"
I was surprised by my own loud voice as I threatened the patrons.
"Let's stop here for today. I'll give a full refund to those who didn't get a turn."
"What kind of nonsense is that! Even if you're the owner, a contract is a contract! If you don't keep it, I might expose the truth about that male! You know damn well he's not something a brat like you should have!"
"Ugh..."
They were right.
If I didn't keep the contract, they wouldn't keep it either.
The contract stated that if I handed over that male, those demons would pay and swear absolute secrecy about him.
"Then let's go back to one violation each with rest time in between."
Miel had no choice but to compromise.
For some reason, every time that seed-sower was violated, a pain formed in my chest—an unavoidable choice.
Since it was the same condition as when they first entered, the patrons agreed.
And the seed-sower began to be violated again.
Since I brought twice as many patrons as yesterday, it didn't end quickly like yesterday.
The thought of wanting to receive that male's service kept lingering in my head, but the contract was more important.
Once today's contract is over, I don't intend to take any reservations for tomorrow.
With the two sponsorships up to now, I've secured enough money to easily hire about seventy Orc mercenaries.
With those funds, I just need to gather the troops needed for an expedition again and plunder Earth's resources.
I was doing this to earn money anyway.
As long as I earned a lot, it didn't matter what means I used.
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"The daily routine is over for today, right?"
Seon-ah heard the Succubus, who had just given him a ruthless order earlier, suddenly tell them to stop.
The question "Why?" filled his head.
'Should I ask what's going on?'
'But what if she gets angry?'
Just as various thoughts crossed his mind, the Succubus spoke.
It seemed the chance to ask had already vanished.
"Now it's time to earn your keep, right? Try serving me like yesterday. It's okay to do something that feels even better."
Something that feels better would likely be having sex with the Succubus, as she'd mentioned yesterday.
That, at least, was absolutely out of the question.
Yu-rin, who had a gag in her mouth, was staring at him with exploding jealousy.
I thought her heart had calmed down because I comforted her yesterday, but it felt like her obsession had actually gotten stronger.
If things went on like this, the Succubus might not tolerate Yu-rin's resistance and kill her.
'I really hope she stays alive.'
I knew the Succubus enjoyed making Yu-rin's jealousy explode by using me—I saw it yesterday.
But that, too, would only be temporary.
Fun things couldn't stay fun forever.
'If she gets bored, she'll dispose of Yu-rin without mercy.'
What was certain was that I was necessary to that Succubus, and Yu-rin was merely an extra.
So that the Succubus wouldn't change her mind, so she wouldn't try to kill Yu-rin.
I had no choice but to do my best.
Even if that meant betraying Yu-rin...
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Miel felt that the sight of the seed-sower licking her pussy was somehow lovely, yet lacking.
It was similar to yesterday, but there was an emptiness.
Her eyes began drifting to the seed-sower's erect penis.
Normally, she would have continued teasing the woman tied up there, but strangely, hot, excited moans burst from her own mouth.
It felt like she'd turned into a premature ejaculation pussy.
She didn't know she could feel this much from just this.
Even when she masturbated, she didn't feel this level of stimulation.
Even though it was greater than her usual masturbation, it still felt empty.
She wanted greater pleasure.
Her eyes kept fixing on that seed-sower's penis.
But something bothered her about violating him by force.
The thought that she shouldn't violate him like this.
This was probably the Succubus's pride.
It's absurd for a High Demon—a Succubus who seduces males—to try to take the seed-sower herself.
It would be right to make that male beg and submit, then hear him say with his own mouth to violate him, and then do it mercilessly.
She was that confident in her appearance.
It wouldn't be fun if it wasn't that way.
Thinking that, she made the seed-sower stop his service.
Her body kept heating up, so she received the service a bit longer today.
Yesterday, she felt satisfied after thirty minutes of service, but today, even though she felt greater pleasure, she received service for two hours.
Her heated body must have wanted service for a longer time.
Didn't she have twice as many patrons today?
The sight of the seed-sower being violated for longer must have made her own arousal stronger.
"Now it's time to give you a reward, right?"
Miel opened the door, went out, and brought back bread, water, and wet towels.
Five pieces of bread, a bucket full of water, and two wet towels.
Yesterday he'd only taken half a piece of bread—he didn't even take a bite—so she brought a slightly generous amount in case he might break.
She brought the bucket full of water because what if that seed-sower choked on the bread and died? Since he was an important object, she had to treat him with care.
And the reason there were two wet towels, unlike yesterday.
It seemed like it would be foul if the smells mixed because he used the same towel as that dirty female.
Anyway... that must be it.
No, that was it.
Miel tried to leave the room quickly.
She didn't want to see that seed-sower feeding bread to his female.
It was because she thought she would get annoyed at the sight of insignificant things protecting each other.
There was no need to waste her emotions on such objects, so she grabbed the doorknob to leave the room.
Just then, she heard the seed-sower's voice from behind.
"Thank you... I'll eat well."
A word of thanks she hadn't heard yesterday.
Strangely, the corners of Miel's mouth went up.
The pain in her chest intensified.
Miel thought she would get caught with this strange expression if she turned her face now, so she quickly opened the door and closed it as loudly as possible.
But she couldn't take a step.
It was because she thought that seed-sower and the human female would curse her behind her back when she wasn't visible.
She put her ear to the door and started listening.
'The moment you say even one word of profanity at me, I'll tear off one of your limbs.'
"Seon-ah... That fucking bitch was acting strange today. It's like she's aiming for you..."
The human female used profanity about me and talked about Miel's actions today.
How dare an insignificant piece of trash evaluate the actions of me, a High Demon.
I'll go in right now and cut off all their limbs.
Overwhelming anger made her grab the doorknob to execute her thoughts immediately.
That was when.
"That can't be. She calls me a seed-sower. I can see she treats me like an object. It doesn't make sense."
'.....'
The words the seed-sower said dug into her heart.
It hurt so much.
Listening to that seed-sower's words, it felt like something in her chest had blown wide open.
Not knowing what this feeling was, she got annoyed and slammed the door once loudly.
It was an action she did without realizing it, but the effect was certain.
The two people noticed Miel had been listening outside and went quiet.
Miel was satisfied that the two people had stopped talking to each other.
And she started to return to her room.
Her steps seemed light, but the words the seed-sower said kept lingering in her head.
It seemed she wouldn't be able to sleep properly tonight either.