The Last Demon King

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On the throne, the huge monster didn't move at all, the tentacles behind it drooped in the pool of blood, and the barrier made of rotating crystals quickly recovered in front of it.

call……

In the corner beside him, the bewitching handsome man with weird horns took a breath, and the wounds on his body began to heal rapidly.

Even though the attack just now did work, the powerful recovery and protection abilities of the monsters in front of them really made the two humans feel troublesome.

Looking at the demon king and his servants who had returned to the way they were before the fight, Slude raised his long sword and put on a fighting posture, but her slightly trembling hands from time to time already explained her current situation.

The previous fight to kill a bloody road, coupled with the continuous attempts just now, the surging magic power in his body is running out, and the blow just now almost exhausted his magic power, which he managed to recover to half.

Naturally, the companions around her were not much better. Richelieu's snow-white robes of the saintess had been torn to pieces by the magic, and there were a few more scars on her body. The shield formed by the holy light in her hand slowly dissipated. .

"Tsk..."

At this time, sitting on the throne, the Demon King who had been resting with his eyes closed finally opened his eyes.

"I didn't expect... to kill here with only one person, and to be able to persist until this time. He is indeed the strongest brave man in the history of mankind."

Just as the devil was speaking, the alluring handsome man also put away his rapier, easily passed through the protective shield that Slude couldn't break through, and stood beside the devil.

"My king, as well as the male hero who is currently commanding the battle on the frontal battlefield, and beside this female hero, the saints of this generation of church. This generation of human beings is really talented. Don't think that our demons Clan, tsk tsk..."

"Tsk... damn monster, come out if you have the ability! It's nothing to hide!"

However, in the face of Slude's provocation, the two demons ignored and continued to discuss their own affairs.

"Amon, my dear friend, how is the situation on the frontal battlefield?"

"Return to my king, Agares is already trying his best to delay, but... it won't last long, at most 2 hours, another brave man of mankind will arrive here first with the vanguard of the Knights."

Hearing that the reinforcements were about to arrive, and that it was another brave man who came, Slude, who was already somewhat exhausted, looked at each other. Among them, the flames of hope and fighting spirit were ignited again. As long as they can delay here for two hours, then as long as Aaron can arrive on time, mankind will surely win.

Compared with the burning fighting spirit on the human side, the monster's performance is very dull. Amon still has that invisible smile on his face, while the devil king, whose face is entangled by strange tentacles, can't see it. In any expression, the only eye exposed is just looking away.

"Heh, humans... are always so stupid... How's the situation in Gamkey?"

"Return to my king, I have already contacted you, and the plan can start."

plan? what's the plan? Richelieu instinctively felt a trace of uneasiness, could it be that he wanted to ambush Lord Cedric? However, according to the information of the Knights, all the combat forces of the Demon Race have been mobilized, and the male succubus who is closely related to him has appeared beside the Demon King, and there are not many enemies left...

Just when Richelieu was thinking about the possible traps or ambushes set by the other party, the Demon King who had been paralyzed on the throne stood up, and the red crystal automatically floated into his hands.

"Then... let's begin..."

In an instant, the demon king's aura began to surge, and a strong dark aura began to pervade the entire palace, overwhelming Slude and the others. This is the sense of oppression brought about by the absolute power gap. Moreover, this gap that is constantly widening is ****.

"Humans, you have done a good job, now... leave it to us."

"!*two"

boom!

Before the two humans could react, the ground under their feet suddenly shattered, and several huge tentacles protruded from the ground, disarming them roughly and binding them tightly.

"Sanctions... Goo!"

After all, they were the elites of the human generation. The moment they realized it, the two began to chant holy light spells at high speed. However, the tentacles did not give them a chance to speak, and directly blocked their mouths. At the same time, the two belts The spiked tentacles pierced straight into their hearts. In just a few seconds, the two people who were originally alive and well turned into two flesh-colored balls.

"Tsk tsk, I really miss you. The method you used to defeat that competitor was really overkill."

Amon looked at the skin rolled up by the tentacles and sent to him, shook his head, and sighed.

"Because nonsense is a waste of time, other methods may cause them to be wary."

The Demon King took Slude's skin from the tentacles, and put the armor and clothing aside.

"Hurry up and put it on, it will take some time to get the memory, we don't have much time to waste."

"As you command, my king."

The succubus man picked up the skin of the woman with snow-white skin, although there were a few small scars on it, but still beautiful.

Putting the human skin to the tip of his nose, he sniffed carefully, and a scent of lilies came to his nostrils.

"Hehehe...Saint Richelieu, your body will be mine from now on."

A finger stroked the back casually, and a gap was split open, revealing the inner wall of the human skin with a few traces of strange transparent mucus inside.

swish swish...

The thin rubbing sound like wearing clothes gradually sounded, echoing in the empty hall of the Demon King's Palace.

The shriveled feet of the human sister Yu gradually returned to their original appearance, and her white toes flexibly undulated on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there were those elegant and slender legs, the slightly upturned buttocks, the slender and smooth waist, and the narrow and slender, but plump and white arms.

With a little ****, the skin on the shoulders of the upper body was fitted together, and the shriveled fruit gradually regained its vitality, and in a blink of an eye, it returned to its original plump, white, round and plump appearance.

In the end, he gently picked up the woman's empty head with both hands, pushed aside the long silver-white hair, separated the gap with his thumbs, and squeezed his own head in.

After a while, a pair of watery red eyes slowly opened, and the woman shook her head slightly, looking around, feeling the intercourse between her body and the surrounding light elements. It has to be said that this is also a novel experience for her.

Just as the woman was feeling silently, a pair of white and powerful hands stretched out from behind her, ravaging that pair of plump breasts.

"Yeah~ it's...ha... who is it~"

A playful female voice came from behind her, with a hint of joy in her words.

"Guess who I am~"

"Ha... you... um... sneak attack... it's not fair..."

"Wrong answer, my dear Richelieu~ Then, you have to accept punishment~"

After finishing speaking, "Slude" smiled and stuck to "Richelieu"'s back, feeling the other's delicate skin, soft and moist tongue from the neck all the way up to the earlobe, and then licked it as if playing with food. Licking; kneading the plump double peaks with both hands, squeezing and continuing from time to time; on the lower body, a tentacle with a tip like a meat stick protruded from her urethra, and gently rubbed the outside of the other's pussy.

"Yeah... S... Ha... Slude... Uh..."

Under the continuous and violent teasing by "Slude", the innocent "Richelieu" couldn't last long at all, his body began to tremble slightly, and his mind went blank. Now she just wants to get more pleasure.

"Well~ It looks almost the same, let you experience the pleasure of a human female~"

"Slude" licked the corner of his mouth, slightly separated the legs of "Richelieu", manipulated the tentacles to aim

at the small hole, and then inserted it violently.

Accompanied by a few strands of red silk thread and the saint's pained and slightly pleasant moan, the tentacle cock began to be thrust in and out quickly, and each stroke went straight into the deepest part of the opponent.

At the same time, "Slude" was not idle, a section of the slender tentacles slowly emerged, and gradually turned into a tentacle stick that was exactly the same as the one that was pulling "Richelieu", and turned to insert in his own little hole.

As the thrusting became faster and faster, the warm and tight pussy was violently pushed open by the cock, and the waves of pleasure brought about by the cock continued to hit them, and the brains of the two sisters were blank at this time , the body limp on the ground, as if about to fly. Two pairs of jewel-like eyes rolled upwards, and the panting sound echoed in the palace like a beautiful piece of music.

Finally, the bodies of the two people reached the footing point, and with the high moans of the two, the thick semen gushed out from the cock of "Hilde" as if endlessly, and poured into the wombs of the two together At the same time, a lot of knowledge and memories also began to emerge in the minds of the two.

This kind of orgasm was too unique and too impactful. The two who could still stand barely fell to the ground, panting softly, and the tentacle cock also took the opportunity to retract into the body of "Hilde".

After resting for a while, Richelieu stroked his slightly warm belly and looked at Hilde who was opposite him. Both of them showed satisfied and lewd smiles on their faces at the same time.

Boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise, a big hole was blasted out of the wall of the Demon King's City, and then, a handsome blond man in golden armor led a group of silver armored knights into the hall.

What appeared in front of them was a huge corpse of a monster. A long silver sword was stuck in the monster's heart, and a strong aura of holy light was still exuding from the abdominal cavity.

And not far from the monster, the strongest human hero --- Slude half-kneeled on the ground, the mithril armor carefully crafted by dwarf craftsmen on his body was already in tatters, and the armor on his left hand and leg was even more worn out. She flew away with her wings, her slender white arms drooping weakly, her pretty face was covered with blood, and beside her were all broken tentacles, which showed how hard she had fought.

Even so, she still didn't fall down, and kept staring at the demon corpse that had no signs of life.

And the most important and most promising saint of this generation of the church--Richelieu, is lying on Slude's lap at the moment, she seems to have passed out, the blood remaining at the corner of her mouth and the dim The stick explained the reason, and the white robe on his body had become tattered.

Seeing this, the man nodded slightly to the knight captain behind him, and then ran towards Slude with a few knights. The knight captain commanded the knights under his command to form a formation around the monster's body, waiting for it.

The blond man ran to Slude, first briefly checked Richelieu's condition, and motioned to his followers to take her down for treatment, then looked at Slude, and put his hand gently on her drooping arm, St. The light began to gather, healing her scars.

"Sorry, Slude, I'm late, how are you?"

Seeing that the support finally arrived and a person he was familiar with appeared in front of him, Slude's originally tense body also relaxed, his legs softened, and he fell directly into the opponent's arms.

"Aaron...you are finally here...how is the frontal battlefield, have we...won?"

Aaron hugged each other tenderly, and gently stroked the other's long hair with his right hand, soothing Sluder's nervous heart.

"Yes, we have wiped out all the coalition forces of the demon race on the frontal battlefield. Lord Alexis has also checked just now, and the demon king is dead. There is also good news from the elves, Slude, we have won."

"Is that so...that's great...my lord pope and lord goddess will be very pleased..."

Slude buried his head in Aaron's arms, and gently rubbed his chest affectionately.

"I... haven't fully recovered, I can't walk, you can carry me back..."

"It's up to you, dear Miss Slude."

Aaron hugged the princess directly, held Slude in his arms, and deliberately kissed her on the face by the way.

"Oh! Stupid... stupid..."

The woman blushed instantly, and although the words were reprimands, they still showed a trace of love. She leaned intimately against Aaron's breastplate, her head buried so deep that Aaron could not see her face at all. But Aaron could imagine that she must be smiling quietly.

In fact, where Aaron couldn't see, Slude was indeed smiling, but...the golden pupils had turned into blood-red vertical pupils at some point, and there was a hint of coquettishness and lewdness in the smile.

The plan... is being successfully executed...

"My lords, Her Majesty's body is fine, it's just the backlash caused by the mana overdraft, as long as you rest in peace for a while. She is currently resting."

In the general camp of the Human Alliance, the priest of the church and Aaron Sluder stood outside a huge tent, talking in low voices.

"That's good……"

Slude breathed a sigh of relief, her nervous and worried expression calmed down a lot, while Aaron patted her on the shoulder lightly.

"Please don't worry, my lords, I will take good care of Your Royal Highness,"

The maid with long silver hair smiled and saluted, with her slender fingers lightly placed on her chest, and a golden iris emblem next to her chest was very conspicuous.

"Ah, I forgot to introduce. This is Her Royal Highness's personal maid Alia. She used to be the dean of the nuns of the King's Capital Branch of the Church. Later, she was chosen by the Second Princess to enter the palace. This time, the Second Princess Knowing that the saint was injured, she was specially sent here, and His Royal Highness the Second Princess also went to the Guangming Church in Wangcheng to pray..."

"Well, the priest doesn't need to be so flattering, I'm just an ordinary maid now."

Alicia smiled very modestly, and the two brave men couldn't help but have a lot of affection for her.

"In short, everyone, His Royal Highness Richelieu can rest assured and leave it to me, don't worry too much."

The priest froze for a moment, and looked at Aaron as if remembering something.

"By the way, Lord Aaron, the generals still have some questions to ask you about the war, so please leave as soon as possible."

"Hmm... Is it like this... Do you want to go with me? The generals should welcome you who killed the Demon King with your own hands."

Aaron pondered for a moment, then looked at Slude beside him.

Slude shook his head slightly.

"I... I won't go, I... I'm still not used to staying in places with so many people. I'll go in and see how Richelieu is doing, and then I'll go back."

Aaron didn't **** her either, he just touched her head lightly and kissed her face.

"Then, pay attention to safety, and see you in the camp later."

Aaron followed the priest and left, while Sluder nodded to the maid and walked slowly into the tent.

Now, there are only two people left in the tent, one standing and one lying down.

After confirming that Alia would not come in for the time being, Slude put his hands on the cloth at the entrance of the tent, set up a silence and warning circle, and then strolled to Richelieu's bed.

Lying on the bed, taking off the saint's gown, Richelieu, who was dressed in white, lacked the holy temperament of the saint in normal times and battles, and added a little bit of delicate and sexy beauty.

"Don't pretend to be asleep, it's time to wake up."

Slude's original gentle and considerate temperament instantly disappeared without a trace, replaced by a mocking and mocking smile. Those golden pupils exuding a sense of holiness were dyed bright red, adding a bit of demonic aura.

"Whoa~ what's wrong? Miss Slude~ woke me up in such a hurry, is it something serious~"

At the same time, the frailty and sickness on Richelieu's face disappeared immediately, and what was left was endless sexy and charming colors. The original dark red pupils exuded infinite charm, and the snow-white quilt slightly He lifted it up, revealing his slim figure.

"It's nothing~ I just want to tell you that Agares and the others are almost here. Tell me~ who should we go to?"

Slude took off his boots, climbed onto the bed, lay on Richelieu's body, and gently stroked Richelieu's breasts with both hands.

"Hmm~ If this is the case...how about Sister Brunhilde? They are two of the strongest paladins in the church, and they can be dispatched directly by me. It just so happens that Agareth's ability, martial arts, and personality are very good." It's worth putting on that older sister, and as for the taciturn younger sister, it's cheaper than that green liquid."

Richelieu smiled coquettishly, and then, taking advantage of Slude's inattention, he turned around and pressed the other person under him, and dexterously walked and stroked her body with his slender hands.

"Well~ After all, he is considered a king, um~ more or less... ah~ Sister Richelieu~ um~ why...how are you so proficient~ ah~"

Under Richelieu's skillful and gentle caress, it didn't take long for Slude to pant and let the other party manipulate him.

"Hmph~ In my heart, only you are the king, and the rest of the kings are just fakes~"

Richelieu smiled and pinched the other's nipples hard, prompting Slude to groan in haste and enjoyment, and then gently stroked the other's face, showing a smirk.

"As a servant of the Demon King, Ms. Brave said such outrageous words. As a saint, I can't tolerate it. I have to punish her~"

As he said that, Richelieu put his hands under the opponent and himself respectively, gently separated the labia, then closed his eyes, moaned softly, and leaned forward slightly.

Accompanied by several moans of enjoyment, a slender and huge purple cock protruded from her already wet swamp, went straight into Slude's little hole, and slowly thrust it.

"Ah~ good~ coo~ so big~ Richelieu~ you... you actually~ ah ah~"

"Hmm~ Ms. Brave's pussy~ very nice~"

Although Slude had violently violated her pussy before, judging from the soft and firm feeling on Richelieu's cock, it seems that the skin on their bodies can always be kept at its best Even if he was injured not long ago, he will recover quickly, even the lower part of his virginity is no exception.

It seems that the choice made by the Lord Demon King was correct, and I no longer have to accept the instructions of that annoying god in the dark and dark Demon Realm... Ah, praise the goddess...

Richelieu was sincerely grateful for his choice, and the speed of thrusting couldn't help but speed up quite a bit.

On Slude's side, with the rapid thrusting of the cock, the flesh wall was constantly rubbed, and the pleasure was like an ocean current, impacting her brain.

In addition, the dick Richelieu uses now is her own succubus dick, which will secrete a substance every time she inserts it, so that the female she enters and exits will always maintain high sexual desire and extremely high sensitivity. Richelieu used to show off his unique ability in front of her. She thought her friend was just bragging, but after experiencing it herself, she realized that Richelieu was right.

Not long after, under the dominance of sensuality and pleasure, Slude began to actively cooperate with Richelieu's movements, actively twisting her hips, and the joyful sound from her mouth became more presumptuous, if she hadn't installed the sound insulation in advance Formation, even if the sound insulation effect of this big tent is good, I am afraid that the maid standing outside will hear it.

"Huh~hmm~ Ms. Brave, who is usually taciturn and only gentle with those closest to her, is now so lewd. I don't know what Mr. Aaron will think when he finds out about this~"

Richelieu leaned down slightly, rubbed the other's full breasts with both hands, looked at Slude's eyes that turned white, and asked with a smile.

"Ahhh~ Hurry~ Goo~ It's broken~ Haha~ Cool~ Ugh~"

It's a pity that the other party, who is immersed in pleasure, has no way to answer her own words, but even if she says something now, my friend will probably agree with it.

Richelieu couldn't help but recall the maid who helped him heal his wounds. As the former dean of the church, his own strength should be good. During the recent treatment, he could also feel the affinity of the other party's body for the light element. And, as the princess's personal maid, she may have had brief contact with some nobles or high-level figures in the empire; besides, her body looks very good...

Thinking about it, Richelieu deliberately slowed down the speed of thrusting and thrusting, and stopped the movement of his hands, then smiled and looked at Slude whose body was still trembling.

"Haha~ um... um? Why...why did you slow down...I~I want to~ hurry up...get up~"

Seeing that he was getting less and less pleasure, the flushed Slude grabbed Richelieu's arms, begging bitterly, and even moved his body back and forth on his own initiative, but it was a pity that it was a drop in the bucket.

Usually, if the women under them are already lustful and dissatisfied, then the male succubi can start to brainwash them and make them use by the devil world. Only this time, Richelieu just needs to let her agree and cooperate with what he is going to do next.

"Ah~ Miss Brave, if you want to continue~ But you have to promise me one thing, and you have to play a scene with me~"

"Hey~A... If you agree...can you continue..."

"Yes~ if you promise~ I will let Miss Brave continue to experience the supreme pleasure~ just like this~"

As he said that, Richelieu slowly pulled out the cock that had been wrapped in the love juice, and then... pushed hard, the huge cock violently rushed into the small hole, and directly pressed against the mouth of the uterus.

"Ahhhhhhhhh~!"

Slude moaned loudly, her eyes rolled white, and her body arched because of the sudden huge pleasure. After trembling a few times, a transparent liquid sprayed out from near her pussy, stuffed in Richelieu body and bed.

Richelieu moved away the hand holding the other's tender chest, and slid his slender index finger across his body, and then put it into his mouth, savoring it carefully.

"Hmm~ Delicious, thank you Miss Slude for your hospitality. It's just a pity...I still couldn't let me ejaculate in the end..."

At this moment, Slude was already limp on the bed, panting softly, and didn't even have the time to respond to her.

"But it doesn't matter~ Next, you can work hard and strive to eat my delicious milk. It's still 'voluntary'~"

Richelieu pulled out his cock, lay on the opponent's body, gently held Slude's fair face with both hands, kissed it like a dragonfly, and then stared at the bright red eyes of the opponent.

"Am I right? My dear little toy, Slude."

For a moment, the silver-haired heroine showed a coquettish smile, and then the bright red in the pupils quickly faded, revealing the original noble golden pupils, but the eyes were a little hollow, and if you look carefully, you can still vaguely see them. Seeing a small pink heart pattern in the center of the pupil, the expression of the whole person was also slightly dull, and it took a few minutes before he mechanically responded.

"……Yes Master."

"Ha... um..."

Outside the tent, Aliya yawned and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Ms. Brave has been in for more than an hour, and I don't know what's going on... Although she has a good relationship with the saint, and the saint's injury is not very serious, it may be better to let the saint rest alone during this period it is good……

Just as the maid was thinking about the saint's injury and her subsequent recuperation plan, a familiar, somewhat soft voice sounded in her ear.

"Miss Alia, can...can you come in? Sister Slude has something to ask you..."

It's the sound transmission of the saint. It seems that the saint has come to her senses, and she seems very happy to hear her tone. She must have learned about our victory.

Thinking of this, Aliya breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked into the tent. However, she didn't notice a dark purple magic circle that was slowly rotating on the cloth at the entrance behind her.

"Sorry to bother you, Saintess, Miss Brave, you guys are still chatting..."

The maid's words stopped abruptly, she stood there in a daze, her hands still holding the tent cloth, her eyes were full of shock.

In front of her eyes, Richelieu, who was only wearing a thin pajamas, was kneeling on the ground with his back facing her, his head was shaking, as if he was licking something, and in front of her, the naked brave man---Slu De, holding Richelieu's head with both hands, closed his eyes, and groaned softly from time to time.

As if aware of Alia's arrival, Slude opened his eyes, patted the saint's head lightly, leaned down and kissed her face, stopped Richelieu's mechanical behavior, and then lifted his Lifting his head, he looked at each other with a smile.

"Hmm~ I didn't expect her to be so cooperative, and she really called you in. Miss Saint is really obedient."

After a brief hesitation, a staff appeared in Aliya's hand in an instant, with a beautiful, shimmering blue crystal on the top pointing directly at Slude.

"...Who are you? Why are you pretending to be Ms. Brave? Where is the real Ms. Brave?"

Slude tilted her head, showing a very innocent expression, but she still didn't let go of the hand holding the saint's head.

"Huh? I'm the brave man himself, sister Alia, let's be honest."

Seeing that Slude was still holding on to Richelieu as a shield, Aliya clicked her tongue in a low voice. She was able to sneak into the hinterland of the Human Alliance Army without anyone noticing, and she could also pretend to be Miss Brave...even if she accidentally injured the saint. , nor let this creature leave alive!

Immediately, a large number of arrows composed of holy light appeared beside the maid, and a faint layer of holy light also climbed up Richelieu's body, gradually enveloping her completely.

"Oh? This..."

Before Miss Brave finished speaking, she suddenly felt dizzy, as if her body lost all strength in an instant, the hand that was holding Richelieu's head was loosened weakly, and then, the golden chain appeared out of thin air, She was tightly tied up, and the arrows of the holy light also took the opportunity to launch all of them, directly bombarding her body and bed, stirring up a large cloud of dust.

Just to be on the safe side, the Rain of Light Arrows shot more than 10 times before stopping, fearing that the opponent would be able to resist or even counterattack. During this period, Aliya also took the opportunity to drag the saint over with the chain of holy light, and checked briefly. Fortunately, there was nothing serious about her body, and her virgin body was still there, but her eyes were a little hollow, and the corners of her mouth were still a little disgusted. The smell, probably a moment of carelessness, was controlled by that monster.

Alicia carefully picked up Richelieu's body, gently placed her by the wall beside her, and placed her hands gently on her forehead, ready to wake her up.

"...Well, casting spells in an instant, the power is still so great, as expected of the former head of the nuns, if this ability is replaced by other people, they will indeed die here..."

Accompanied by the words, a string of black tentacles emerged from the bottom of Aliya's feet, quickly and expertly bound her body, shot down her weapon, and blocked her body by the way. mouth.

"Well?!"

Even though Aliya reacted extremely quickly and launched a counterattack, but...she couldn't use any spells at all. Many attack spells that could be cast with a single thought could not be launched at all now. No matter how she tried, it was useless.

"Even if you don't die here, the sound caused by the spell just now will attract other people. It's a good idea... It's a pity that when you enter this tent, your end is already doomed gone."

The smoke in front of her dissipated, and she saw Slude standing not far from her, still approaching slowly, and her items and tents were not damaged at all. This abnormal situation really made Aliya lose her mind Well for a few seconds.

"Secondly..."

When he was only one step away from Alisa, Slude's words suddenly stopped, and he stood still suddenly, as if he had been cast by some spell.

"Well?"

Just when Aliya wondered if the other party had some conspiracy, a pair of white hands stretched out from her armpits, and grabbed her breasts fiercely, and a very familiar voice rang out from her ears.

"I'm sorry... Elder sister Alisa~ My manipulation skills are not very proficient, I made my sister laugh~"

This voice... Richelieu? ? ! ! Shouldn't she be controlled by this fake brave man in front of her? Difficult... Could it be...

A terrifying thought emerged from Alisa's mind, which made her shiver involuntarily.

"Well, it looks like sister Alia guessed it...I don't need to explain my sister~"

Retracting his hands, Richelieu with a bewildered smile walked briskly to Alisa, and kissed Slude who was standing there in front of her.

"For the future of Lord Demon King~ I have to wrong my sister~ But, we will meet again soon~"

The last thing Aliya saw was the demonic pupils that the "brave" and "saint" showed her, full of lust and evil, after the deep kiss.

The lake is quiet at night, the bright moonlight is sprinkled evenly on the lake surface, and a thin layer of blue mist floats on the lake surface, making the lake surface seem like a dream covered with a green veil, but a few strands of it flow from the shore to the lake. The rippling waves spreading outside destroyed this calmness.

Not far from the shore, Slude was standing in the water, gently wiping his body. The thin mist made his beautiful figure not so real, and everything was like a beautiful illusion.

"Huh... It's much cleaner this way, and Aaron probably won't notice what I did this afternoon."

Slude wiped off the last stain on his upper body with a little ****, and then threw the towel back to the shore, curled up slightly, letting the lake water slowly wrap his body, with only one head exposed on the water surface.

After successfully occupying the maid's body with the split body in the afternoon, Richelieu pulled her to do several rounds, and was not released by the other party until evening. After returning to his tent, seeing that Aaron hadn't come back, he just let himself come here according to his memory, clean up his body briefly, and by the way... think about the follow-up of the plan.

"Ok……"

Slowly close your eyes, feel the warm and cool water temperature of the lake, and enjoy this rare tranquility.

For some reason, the habits of this body are quite similar to mine: I hate places with many people, few interpersonal relationships, and I am used to being alone; this saved me a lot of effort in my previous disguise, after all... At best, that time in a hurry only allowed her to gain a small amount of abilities and memories, and she only got everything in this body this afternoon.

"Perhaps, this is the gap between me and the previous kings..."

Slude's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, looking at his hands floating in the water, he smiled helplessly.

Forget it, I was at least like them, fleeing from that so-called "god" who didn't listen to opinions at all. In a sense, it was much better than those demon kings who were really killed by humans.

Slude suddenly shook his head and splashed water on his face a few times. Now is not the time to be emotional, the subordinates who are loyal to him are not as lucky as him, and the plan must continue to be implemented carefully.

At present, I and Richelieu have been successfully replaced, and the maid...is a temporary gain. Tomorrow, I have to ask about the recent situation of the pair of paladins under my command. When Agares and the others arrive, I have to complete the replacement immediately...

clatter---

"...Aaron, how many times have you tried to take a peek, but I discovered it again?"

Slude turned his head slowly, looking at the familiar figure gradually emerging from the white mist quite speechlessly.

"Aren't I worried about you? I didn't see you when I returned to your tent. I went to Richelieu's place. The maid also said that you had left long ago. After thinking about it, you can only come here."

Aaron, who was naked from the upper body, walked to her side and reached out to touch her head exposed above the water.

"So, I came here specially to take a look, and I didn't expect to find you. Slude, what's on your mind to stay here alone?"

"Well……"

Feeling the familiar and gentle touch of the other party's head, Slude blushed "appropriately", and silently floated to Aaron's side, hugged the other party's waist from behind, and pressed his face tightly against his warm on the skin.

"The generals came to you... besides discussing the post-war issues, did they have anything else to do?"

"Yes, some missions to hunt down escaped monsters, but compared with the war that just ended, they are much inferior. These trivial matters should not take too much time for you and me to be resolved smoothly."

"Ah That's good……"

"But, Slude, I still have something to do with you..."

"Huh? Is... what is it?"

Aaron turned around and looked curiously at Slude who was blushing and nervously rubbing his hands under the water.

"It's rare that you didn't drive me away today. Logically speaking, it was difficult for me to get close to me before, so it's rare to be kind to me today. Could it be..."

Seeing the originally nervous silver-haired woman's face suddenly darken, and the temperature around him also began to drop sharply, the man shut up very wisely under the strong desire to survive.

"I don't like it, I'm leaving, don't come to me tonight."

With a dark face, Slude stood up directly from the water, gave Aaron a hard look, and then turned around to leave, apparently irritated by what he just said.

Seeing that the other party was really about to leave, Aaron hurried forward, hugged Slude's slender waist directly, and explained in his most gentle voice.

"Sorry, Slude, I was just joking... Actually, you are really beautiful now. I am very grateful that I can get in touch with such a beautiful you so closely."

"...you will be poor-mouthed."

Although Slude's words were still somewhat dissatisfied, her body did not try to break free from Aaron's embrace. Aaron knew that now was the best opportunity, and if he missed it, he would really have to wait for a long time.

So, with a sudden heart, he turned Slude's body around, lifted her red face, and put his lips on her forehead, eyes, and nose. Finally, he slowly leaned over and kissed her pale lips. She didn't resist, but remained motionless, with an expression of indifference or shock on her face.

Slude's lips were extraordinarily moist and sweet, and Aaron had felt it the last time he kissed her. Kissing her sweet lips, and the sweet but not greasy fragrance of her body wafting over the tip of his nose, he only felt that he, who had always been calm and self-controlled, might lose control at any time.

After a long time, the two lips parted, pulling out a few long and thin silver threads. Looking at the reddish woman in his arms, Aaron was about to open his mouth to say something when a slender finger was placed on his lips.

"I want it."

"……Ok."

Staring at the woman in his arms whose eyes were as bright as the stars twinkling in the night sky, the man agreed softly. His white and slender hands gently stroked her face all the way to her chin. He lifted his upper body slowly. Slowly leaning towards her, she watched his handsome face slowly approaching, getting closer.

As the lips were slowly pressed together, he couldn't help but trembled, watching her face flushed red, tiny beads of sweat oozing from the tip of her nose, her lips parted slightly, revealing the fresh, moist tip of her tongue, pure and pure. There was a bit of charm in it, and the cute look made him unable to restrain himself from lowering his head to hold her lips, and then gently wrapping around her tongue, carefully exploring every corner, snatching the breath that belonged to her .

She accepted his love tremblingly, her mind went blank, she just closed her eyes obediently, as if everything was taken for granted. She forgot to think, and she didn't want to think, but instinctively wanted to hug him tighter, tighter.

I don't know when, the mist covering the lake has long since dissipated, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the lake, lighting up the surroundings of the lake, and the nearby forest became quiet, and even the lake returned to calm because the two of them hadn't moved for a long time , as if time stopped here.

"Huh~ I didn't expect that boy Aaron to be surprisingly powerful."

In the middle of the night, in an inconspicuous tent on the edge of the human coalition camp, Slude, who was dressed in white single clothes, was leaning on the bed, gently stroking his stomach with his hand, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

After completely obtaining all the memories of the female hero, "Slude" discovered that he and the male hero still have a lover relationship, and...it seems that the other party is actively chasing him, and the original owner is seen by outsiders. The tall and cold woman has almost been captured by the opponent.

Besides, in the evening, I just planned to wash my body clean to make sure that the other party would not find any flaws. As a result, Aaron came to him on his own initiative, and launched an offensive directly in the face of the arrogance he deliberately expressed.

Although the opponent's actions are obviously a baby, but... the thing under him is very good. I originally thought that even if I got a human body, the only thing that would satisfy me would be the dick of a demon or an orc. However, he is so far the first human being who can **** himself to ****, so that he was carried back to the tent by him in the end, and was served to lie down.

Reminiscing about the passion of the fierce battle in the wild before, Slude's hand slid towards his private parts, his fingers lightly touched the flesh wall a few times, and then returned with a few traces of crystal dew, and his mouth sucked the slender fingers seriously. pointed, with a contented expression on his face.

"Hmm...my original choice...was really the right one..."

A mirror made of ice elements appeared out of thin air, floating in front of Slude, reflecting her lustful and satisfied expression.

"From now on, your body will be well used by me, Miss Slude~"

"Whether it's this cold appearance, wonderful body, powerful ability, or your lovely boyfriend...all, all are mine~"

The thick dick slipped out of the hole, and then quickly retracted, rubbing his breasts with both hands, and moaning happily.

"Ah~ I promise, every day, haha~ every day, under the heavy armor, let this perfect body enjoy the baptism of pleasure; ah~, every day, I will ride on your little boyfriend, let, goo Hmm~, let him see your most promiscuous side; the knights under your command, ah~, I will also 'treat' them well~"

The body trembled slightly, and the milky white semen spurted out together with the transparent liquid, which stained the ice mirror.

"Ah~ This body... is becoming more and more handy~"

Holding the mirror frame with both hands, sticking out her smooth and dexterous tongue, gently licking the "deliciousness" on the mirror surface and her own reflection in the mirror.

"Good night~Miss Slude. But don't worry, because, soon, someone will come to accompany you~"

Three days later, there was a camp 20 miles away from the city of Hestia.

The snow-white tent, and the golden cross emblem tattooed on it, there is no doubt that this is the residence of the brave Slude and her knight order.

Three days ago, Slude and Aaron received orders from the king and the church respectively. Aaron was in charge of clearing out the remaining demon forces on the southern border of the empire, while Slude was in charge of cleaning up the Goblin tribes entrenched near the empire's business roads.

After receiving the order, the two set off immediately. Since the number of Slude's subordinates was not too large, and they basically only carried luggage for a few days, they traveled lightly, so it took her only one and a half days to arrive at the predetermined location. After resupplying the city for a while, they stationed outside the city, ready to march at any time.

Since Slude doesn't like to be lively, she is more accustomed to **** tactics, so there are not many people in her knight order. However, she herself is a ninth-level assassin and swordsman, and her childhood friend Richelieu is also a ninth-level dual cultivation of animal husbandry and law. The strength and cooperation of the two are basically among the best in the empire.

Moreover, since she was brought up by the church since she was a child, and Richelieu, the saint of the church, was willing to go out with the army, the church spent a lot of money to form a knight order for her after Slude was certified as a brave by the goddess of light. :

Under their two highest positions and strengths, there is a pair of eighth-rank paladin sisters, Brunhilde and Siga Gul from the Stewart family, and the elder sister Brunhilde is the commander of this pocket knight order. . They are specially responsible for protecting the safety of Richelieu, and are responsible for undertaking the main tasks on the frontal battlefield. When the demon king was assassinated before, it was also because their sisters led the other members of the knights to guard the main gate of the demon king's city, which gave Slude enough time to kill the demon king.

After that, Olivia Taylor, an eighth-level mage who was slightly weaker than them, graduated from the Imperial Academy of Magic with honors, and was chosen by the church to "provide 10 years of magic research funds and materials" as her goal. The condition made her agree to join the Knights. I usually like to stay in my tent to refine potions or study spells. It is the stable long-range firepower output of the Knights and the whole group recognizes that cooking is the best (it is worth mentioning that the worst cooking level is Slude ), but compared to her talents in magic and cooking, her melee level is slightly inferior.

Then, there is the eighth-level elf ranger Erlinni. Although the relationship between elves and humans has been in a tense state since the creation of the gods, the tribe that Erlinni belongs to can be regarded as a branch that gets along relatively well with the empire. . She is usually responsible for investigation and vigilance, and when necessary, she will draw out her family's long sword for close combat.

Finally, there are those ordinary Ji knights, a total of 8. But they are ordinary, and they are only compared with Slude and the others. In fact, each of them is at the middle level of the seventh rank, and with the command and command of the Brunhilde sisters, it is enough to rival the eighth rank, or even the early ninth rank. monster.

Before the expedition, because the current Pope was worried that Richelieu would choose two people to act because of worrying about "Slude, leaving a large army to defend and no one to treat", he specially appointed an eighth-level priest-- --Enid follows, just in case. Although the priest was a little petite and looked like a little girl, he was not inferior to the head maid in terms of understanding and using the Holy Light.

In this way, in the war with the Demon King, he defeated countless enemies without any loss, and finally even served as the main **** to **** the Demon King, and successfully completed the mission. Now it is time to clean up the ordinary goblin group. Dimensionality reduction hit. It's a pity...a "conspiracy" against them has already begun, and the mastermind is someone they absolutely can't think of right now.

"What? Do you want to go out with a body like yours? Is it too risky?"

Brunhilde frowned slightly, looking at the saint sitting in a wooden wheelchair in front of him with some seriousness.

"Well, I heard that there is a small church built by the locals on the nearby mountain to worship the Goddess of Light. I want to do a simple prayer and report our battle situation to the Goddess. By the way... pray for our operation, just Same as ever."

Richelieu was wearing a white saintess gown, with his hands on his thighs, sitting peacefully in a wheelchair, with a kind smile on his face.

"It's not very far from our camp, and I can come back before dark. And, Miss Alyssa will also come to escort me. If sister Brunhilde is worried, I can ask sister Erlinni to investigate first. .”

"Where's Slude?"

Richelieu shook his head lightly, with a helpless smile on his face.

"Slude, she is fascinated by a certain man. It seems that she has heard some rumors and is now learning to cook with Olivia's sister."

Brunhilde couldn't help shivering. It's not a good thing to mix the words "Slude" and "cooking". Tonight... Maybe there will be another bloody storm... Let's follow It's better for the saint to go out, maybe she can escape unharmed. Besides, an ordinary group of goblin robbers should not be their opponents of the ninth and eighth ranks.

After thinking about it for a while, the blond paladin asked.

"...When are you going to set off? I'll call Shijiaguer. You should need one more person to help you defend. As for Erlinni, let her continue to guard the camp. Ellie will take care of you. Miss Sha and our sisters are fine."

"Well, it looks like this... well, we can start now, thank you, sister Brunhilde."

Richelieu supported the handle of the wheelchair, stood up staggeringly, and saluted the other party. Judging from her trembling legs, her injury had not yet fully recovered.

"Your Highness! No need to be like this, your body is the most important thing!"

Seeing that the other party was obviously injured and still doing such a big gift, Brunhilde hurried forward, supported the other party's shoulders and armpits, and carefully led the other party to sit down. Richelieu also seemed to realize what was wrong with him just now, and smiled embarrassedly.

"Sister Brunhilde, please go to Sister Shijiaguer first, and then meet at the main gate of the camp. Sister Alisa will take me there."

"Okay, Her Majesty, please be safe."

Brynhildr picked up the cloak he hung aside, confirmed that his saber was still around his waist, strode out of the tent, nodded with the head maid next to the tent, and then headed towards the open area of ​​the camp go.

After the knight left, the head maid walked into the tent and put her hands lightly on the handles of the wheelchair.

"His Royal Highness, they have arrived at a fixed location."

"Yeah~ I see~haha~"

In just a few seconds, the original gentle smile on Richelieu's face disappeared instantly, and a few blushes gradually climbed onto her face accompanied by a shallow evil smile.

"I didn't expect her to be hooked so easily. Sure enough~my body is still very useful~hmm~"

"Your Highness, shall we go to the main gate of the camp and wait for them now?"

"No, um~ go a little later, uh~ let, let me finish this time, haha~"

Richelieu closed his eyes and moaned softly. And under her wide saintess gown, a few teak-colored tentacles are wriggling gently on her body, and under the white bra are also full of tiny tentacles, constantly rubbing the other's breasts; and on the lower abdomen, a The golden pattern is slowly shining, two teak-colored meat stick-shaped tentacles pass through the hole in the robe, slowly entering and exiting Richelieu's back court and pussy, and another tentacle penetrates into her urethra, turning into a Warm pussy wrapped around a purple cock hidden within.

Judging from Richelieu's slightly undulating belly and the remaining water stains on his legs, it has been going on for a long time.

"Well!"

As Richelieu's body trembled slightly, the three cocks fired at the same time, and the warm milk filled the places that wrapped them, and then was absorbed by her body and tentacles, only a little leaked from the pussy. Ejaculation.

"Do you need me to speed up the frequency? Your Royal Highness?"

"No... Huh, just keep this frequency. After all..."

The saint looked at Brunhilde's bed and showed an amorous smile.

"After that, I still have to play~"

On a hill not far from the camp, there is a very simple chapel. It seems that the nearby villagers who believe in the goddess of light built it at their own expense, but because there are a large group of goblins making trouble here, and the human allied forces Busy with the decisive battle against the demon king, she had no time to get away to solve the problem, resulting in the interior of the goddess temple being full of dust. Originally, Alisa planned to clean it up briefly, but was stopped by Richelieu.

"No, let's do it now, Elder Sister Alisa. After the goblins are pacified, we will come back and clean up here."

With the help of the maid, Richelieu walked slowly to the tall goddess statue, knelt down gently, and began to pray devoutly.

"Goddess of Light, may our operation this time be successful, and may... we can live in peace in the future and will no longer be affected by monsters."

After a while, she closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and softly recited the prayer scriptures in her memory.

Outside the house, sisters Brunhilde stood guard by the door, watching vigilantly at the large forest in front of her and the road she came from, but... Shijiaguer seemed a little impatient.

"Well, sister, how long will it take for Her Majesty the Holy Maiden? It feels like the sky is getting dark..."

"... Just wait."

"Oh... then can I go in and take a look? It is not only to check the situation of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden inside, but also to pray to the Goddess of Light by the way."

"...what do you have to pray for?"

Ji Knight with short blond hair looked at Brunhilde, his face was full of innocence.

"I hope that the knights under our command can become stronger, so that I won't be easily defeated by me every single duel."

A few black lines appeared silently in Brunhilde's head. My sister's fighting-loving personality really gave me a headache. Obviously, my father and myself are so calm, and my mother is also very gentle. Why is my sister full of fighting? impatient...

But it seemed quite normal now, just in case, I still called Erlinni before going out, and asked others to be responsible for guarding the camp. But since she was hiding in the forest and didn't warn, then there shouldn't be any problem...

Thinking so, Brunhilde said.

"Okay, let's go, don't disturb Her Royal Highness, go back early."

"!clear!"

Sijia Guer couldn't wait to turn around and run. Of course, he didn't forget to close the door carefully when he entered.

"Still so impatient..."

Brunhilde shook his head helplessly, and continued to guard seriously, but... for some reason, the forest seemed to start to fog up, and the fog was still very thick. In just a few minutes, the entire church was surrounded by thick fog .

"...Something's wrong, Eriny? Can you hear me, Eriny?"

"Can... hiss... you... you're not right..."

Listening to the intermittent voice in his ear, Brunhilde clicked his tongue and cut off the sound transmission actively.

"...to ensure the safety of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden first, and then let Her Majesty try to dispel this strange fog."

Just as she was about to turn around to open the door, a gust of wind hit her from the left at an extremely fast speed.

"Clang!"

The long sword exuding golden brilliance collided fiercely with a strangely shaped black knife, making a loud noise.

"Tsk... You really didn't die, Agares. Why are you in the human world, do you want to avenge your dead master?"

The smoke on the figure in front of Knight Ji slowly dissipated, revealing an elderly knight with a pair of spiral horns on his head, the hand holding the long knife, and the naked body covered with black scales. Armor, the armor on the right hand looks like an eagle.

"...not really."

The old man... Agares took the initiative to retreat, and at the same time easily evaded Ji Knight's counterattack.

After being dodged by Ji Qiqi's counterattack, he didn't pursue him either. He just stood there and looked at him vigilantly.

"The devil king is dead, and the devil world will return to chaos. How can I, a guilty minister, survive in this world?"

The old man stroked his long knife, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"However, at least I can have a duel with you at the end of my life. In this way, I will die a worthy ****."

"……it is good."

Brunhilde took a few deep breaths, squatted down slightly, and clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands. The holy light on the blade also became more shining, illuminating the surroundings.

Agares took out a bottle of wine from his arms, unscrewed the bottle cap, poured it all on the knife, and finally flicked it vigorously, gradually becoming dim, and the dirty blade pointed directly at the opponent.

"Still like to waste wine so much... The Romesius Empire, belongs to the Church of Light, eighth-level paladin, Brunhilde Stewart."

"Heh, before I die, I will tell you where my inventory is. Human beings... belong to the only demon king—His Majesty Baal, the only demon general, Agareth."

A gust of breeze blew by, and the two stood there motionless, staring at each other, as if they wanted to engrave each other's figure in their own eyes.

In the next moment, the bodies of the two shot out instantly like crossbow arrows that had been waiting for a long time.

In an instant, the golden sword light and the black knife light illuminated the area, and some of the slashes even broke through the blockage of the thick fog, flying straight into the sky, leaving long and deep marks on the ground.

It's just that at the moment when they fought each other, both of them felt the true strength of the other party from the strength of their respective weapons. It seems that they were just trying to put water on each other in their previous duels. However, the two did not retreat, but fought more and more courageously. For a while, the sound of gold and iron clashing resounded through the sky.

After the weapons collided for an unknown number of times, both of them were knocked back several steps by the opponent's most powerful blow, but Ji Knight retreated a little less than the opponent.

Brunhilde glanced at his situation without any trace, and there were some scratches on his face; there were some knife marks on his armor, but they were very shallow; there was a deeper knife mark on his right leg armor, which was just a little bit worse It can break the armor; the remaining physical strength is not too much, and the opponent's slashing with full strength consumes a lot of physical strength, which is worthy of being the general of the Demon King's Army.

Then she looked at the other party's situation, and it was not much different from her own, but it seemed that the physical exertion was greater than her own, and...the other party defended the position near her right lower abdomen too frequently... Could it be...

"It's a gamble, and I hope my observations are correct."

Brunhilde silently analyzed it in his heart and made up his mind. During this period, Agares placed his long knife on the left side of his body, with the blade facing down, squatted down slightly, and then closed his eyes.

This is the final blow, both of them are so sure.

In an instant, the two moved, the dazzling golden light and the dim black light perfectly formed a circle at this moment, all the trees in the area were cut off, earth and rocks flew, a burst of smoke and dust was stirred up, and even the thick fog was "cut off" , Even two huge marks were left on the church, but fortunately, it did not collapse because of this.

After the smoke dissipated and the fog returned to its original state, the two stood back to back, maintaining the posture they had before making the move. For a while, only the humming of the wind echoed in their ears.

After an unknown amount of time, the old man suddenly clutched his lower right abdomen, squatted down slowly, coughed up a few mouthfuls of green blood, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"Goo...awesome..."

Agares clutched a slender wound on his side, kneeling weakly on the ground, panting.

Brunhilde clutched his trembling right hand, staggered and turned around, pointing his long sword at the opponent's back.

"The strength just now... the duels you had with all of us in the past were water, right?"

Hearing this, the old man smiled lightly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"I just contributed according to the strength I think you should have... This is also the reason why you can beat me repeatedly."

"The only one who can make me use my full strength swordsmanship to deal with it... is that human kid."

"You are very good at catching my slash this time, Brunhilde. It's a pity... there will be no next time."

Brunhilde frowned slightly, as if he had noticed something wrong in the other party's words.

But just when she was about to step forward and send the other party on the road, suddenly, a huge sense of powerlessness came from her thighs, arms and waist, and extended to her whole body. Brunhilde staggered and fell directly to the ground, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"! You, what did you do to me??!!"

"Ahem... just like you, using some small tricks."

"Is there a problem with ****!?...You... mean, shameless!"

The blond-haired Ji Knight asked angrily, but soon, her arms, legs, and waist became shriveled, and she collapsed on the ground.

With the further deepening of the skin, only one head of the woman remained intact, and the other parts had become shriveled skins.

"So what's despicable, I just acted according to the plan. Besides, you could have stopped me from spilling wine on the knife, and... your strength didn't catch my calf that was aimed at you at the same time in the end. , the arm, and the three knives from the waist, your negligence and weakness led to your defeat."

Agares took a few deep breaths, stood up slowly, stared into the other's eyes full of fear and anger, and the wound on his waist began to heal slowly.

"If you hesitate, you will lose."

As soon as the words fell, Agares watched the woman's head gradually shriveled, her eyes gradually became dull, and finally turned into an ordinary human skin.

Agares held the wound that had recovered more than half, but was still bleeding slowly, bent down, pulled out the white human skin of Ji Knight from the snow-white armor, and briefly looked at it.

"Hmm... As expected of the Lord Demon King, the liquid you give me casually can have such a great effect."

Then, he turned the back of the human skin to himself, and his fingers lightly ran across the ridges on the skin, a crack opened slightly, revealing the flesh-colored interior with a few traces of mucus.

He took off the armor made of magic power on his body, and according to the instructions in his memory, put his legs and hands into the skin, then put the body parts together, and finally, put it on the woman's head. In just ten seconds, the originally powerful eighth-level paladin turned into a new body of the demon general.

"Well……"

A pair of sapphire-like beautiful eyes slowly opened, and the "woman" felt her brand-new vision, as well as a faint scent that seemed to be some kind of plant.

Picking up the long knife and the long sword on the side that I had thrown on the ground before, with just a slight movement of my mind, a faint light mixed with a little dark liquid shrouded the two weapons.

"Is it resolved? It seems that you are very comfortable with your new body."

At some point, the maid who should be in the church stood beside her, holding her clothes and armor scattered on the ground in her hands.

"It's just a part of the physical memory, my lord. I haven't obtained the memory and knowledge of this body. However, at least the scar left by that brave man has been completely healed."

The naked "Brünnhilde" knelt down on one knee, thrust his sword into the ground, and performed a standard knight's salute.

"Well, as for the one who has been watching around, how is it?"

"Thanks to the liquid that His Majesty the Demon King gave us before the expedition, Minotaur tricked her with a disguise and attacked her, and she is now in a coma."

"Very well, it just so happens that the room is almost done, you go in first, you don't need to wear clothes and armor, and the sword is also left behind, behave well after entering."

"As you command, my king."

"Brünnhilde" stood up and walked straight into the church's half-hidden door.

After the other party left, the maid slightly raised her right hand, and a large number of wind elements began to gather in her hand, gradually forming a spherical shape. Afterwards, she gently closed her hands, and a strong wind spread out from her body as the center, easily blowing away the thick fog covering this area.

"Hey, it looks like you've become a lot stronger, Baal. The thick fog I've worked so hard to create was dispelled by you so casually. Is this the benefit of gaining the body of a brave man?"

A brisk female voice came from the forest. In a short while, a bag that was tightly tied up to the height of a person was carried on one shoulder. The elf woman in light leather armor jumped down from the tree lightly, walking slowly. Go to the maid.

"Don't be silly, Minotaur. You're back so soon, how are the orcs and elves?"

The elven woman named Minotaur threw the bag to the ground, put her hands on her chest, and shrugged helplessly.

"What else? Do you expect those races whose IQs are only a little higher than slimes, and who only think about killing to fight a good battle? Besides, the group of elves and the behind-the-scenes command ability are not in Vasha The brave man under the gram, I can persuade two people to join our plan is the limit."

As she said that, Minotaur pointed to her throat, and the maid stretched out her hand knowingly. As the magic power gathered, a cup made of ice appeared in her hand out of thin air.

The elf woman took it without hesitation, drank it down, sighed comfortably, then threw the cup away, and continued to complain.

"So, when I was competing with you, I shouldn't have released water, but I ended up going to such a place where demons are pissed off, bad luck..."

The maid covered her face helplessly. How come this guy has become so virtuous after not seeing her for hundreds of years... Maybe I really shouldn't have thrown her to the orc tribe since I came to power. Considering that there are other things to do now, the maid interrupted the other party's complaints.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business, Minotaur. Where did you get this body? And what's the situation with the elves?"

The elf coughed a few times in embarrassment.

"Ahem... I lost my composure just now... The elves said that after the orcs were eliminated, there was a celebration party there, and they originally planned to send envoys to inform the humans. And because the male hero told them during the war With the help and support, it seems that humans have changed a lot, and they seem to be ready to sit down and have a good talk with humans.”

"Hmm... like this..."

The maid frowned slightly. Although she was no longer the emperor of the demon world, she would subconsciously analyze the impact from the perspective of monsters when she heard such explosive news. The union of elves and humans... the demon world should be the biggest victim, maybe the next successor was just fooled into the position by that annoying main god, and was crusaded before he could do anything.

"Hmm, so before I left, I put on the skin of a human female assassin, then put on the skin of an ordinary elf soldier, and then managed to sneak into the elf camp, turning the elf princess into a Skinned, and then restored to the human body, assassinated the Elven King in full view, and after the intentional failure, the whole camp was thrown into chaos, and then replaced by a ranger general who strongly supported the brave; it is what I am wearing now; I rushed to Agale day and night where they are."

"In addition, the messenger sent by the elves to question was also killed by me."

Listening to Minotaur's description, the maid couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. This is very insidious, the princess disappeared, the king was assassinated, the ranger general who supported the humans disappeared, and the elves and humans will definitely become immortal, and the war may start within a few months... Wait...

"Listen to you... You turned at least three people into skin? I remember I only gave you enough to turn one person into skin?"

As soon as the words fell, Minotaur covered her face with one hand in a very speechless manner, with an expression of "I knew it", matching her current appearance, it had a special flavor.

"Baal, you must have forgotten... You asked your subordinates to send me a box of liquid 'experiments' 200 years ago, right? You asked me to test the effect and report to you. "

"...I really forgot, because Vasago himself went to the human world, and the battle to invade the human world started within a few days, so I forgot what I gave you... "

Hearing the other party's heartless answer, Minotaur's fists were clenched instantly, his body was trembling, and he seemed to be muttering something in his mouth, he took several deep breaths before he recovered, and then spoke in a strange tone I spoke.

"You really forget things, Your Majesty the Demon King? You even forgot to entrust your subjects? It seems that when I was competing for the throne, I hit your head too hard and knocked out your memory. gone."

If it was in the past, or if I was using the body of the heroine now, the maid would definitely go back in a strange manner, and then the two of them would see the truth with fists and feet as before. This is also the style of the demons all the time.

But now, the maids are not in such a mood at all, and they don't want to quarrel with each other at all:

first, this matter is obviously at their own fault;

second, the personalities and habits of the bodies they use seem to affect them. The body of the female hero where her main body is located has similar personality habits to her, so she doesn't feel anything. But in the body occupied by the split body, the impact is obviously greater.

Thirdly... From the perspective of monsters, the Minotaur has indeed made a great contribution. The split between the two races that are both enemies Better than them combined.

So, the maid gave in, coughed a few times, and changed the subject.

"Ahem... So, have your experimental results been destroyed? I don't want such technology to fall into the hands of humans or elves, let alone orcs."

"I didn't use much at all. Before I left, I destroyed all the raw liquid. The few orcs who knew about it were all killed by the 'human' assassins. As for those skins..."

Minotaur opened his clothes, pointing lazily at the slight bulge on his smooth and white belly.

"It's all here."

The maid turned her head slightly, and the place the other party was pointing at... the bulge on her lower abdomen...

"I... have never heard that the lower body of the Minotaur can store items. Could it be... a side effect of the experiment?"

"Almost, the leather has been worn for too long, and this is the result, and..."

Minotaur took off his leather armor and short jacket, revealing his well-proportioned and fit body, then untied the bag thrown aside, and pulled out his compatriots who were still **** inside.

"Agares and the others have already started, and you're still dragging me, a 'wanted criminal' of the elves, to chat outside, isn't it somewhat inappropriate, Miss Maid?"

"Well, I'm so sorry, Miss Elf."

The maid who quickly entered the state showed a polite smile and bowed deeply.

"Then please follow me."

Feeling the imminent movement of a certain huge part under the skin, the elf woman showed an evil smile as she looked at the kin in her hand.

"Perhaps... I should try to demote~"

In the church, the chapel, which was originally clean and peaceful, is now filled with the sound of "slapping" when the body collides, as well as the satisfied groans of the women.

Shijiagul--the guardian knight of the saint, the eighth-ranked strongest paladin, is lying on the ground with his eyes blank, his upper body except his head is wrapped in green slime, his back A small slit loomed, and a white cock was quickly moving in and out of her cunt, and the owner of the cock was her sister, Brunhilde.

"Phew~ little sister's pussy~ so comfortable~ ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~ cock~ too~"

Under Brunhilde's cock, a green cock was also moving in and out of the already wet little hole, no doubt, it was caused by the monster that occupied Siga Gul's body.

"Hmm~ little sister~ the appearance of being swallowed up by a slime~ Is it comfortable~"

As expected, Sijia Gul nodded weakly, and kept making weak groans.

And in Shijia Gul's body, the slime's body is dissolving Ji Knight's inner body, turning into a red solution, and then swallowing it, and the part that lost the flesh is slowly turning into skin, and Filled with slimes.

Although this series of processes sounds painful, in fact, apart from the faint pleasure coming from the lower body and the inside of the body, and the familiar "sister" riding on her body, there is nothing else in Sijia Gul's mind. nothing else.

In the original plan, when Sijia Guer was attracted by the slime that suddenly fell from the ceiling, he was attacked by Alisa and was directly sucked dry.

However, Richelieu suddenly changed his mind. Instead of letting the maid handle it, it is better to let the slime do it by himself. After all, giving it the contents of the skin may speed up the other party's acquisition of rationality.

On the other side, Erlini was being suspended in the air by a bunch of tentacles, her mouth and backyard were being moved in and out by the thick tentacles, and behind her, Minotaur, who was still an elf, was also suspended by the tentacles She watched, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the pleasure of both her lower body and her huge cock being "massaged" by Eriny's pussy at the same time.

As for the maid, Miss Alyssa, she was leaning softly on the back of a bench. Several tentacles protruded from under her long skirt, entangled the two elf rangers, and a few more tentacles ran to the place quietly. Where the Paladin sisters were, gently rubbing their breasts.

And the instigator of all this, Saintess Richelieu, is now sitting under the statue of the Goddess of Light, with her legs crossed, watching the adulterous scene below with satisfaction.

"Well... when they are all replaced, it will be the turn of the mage, my little substitute, and those poor ordinary knights~"

Richelieu twirled the ends of her hair with her fingers, thinking about how to deal with those people who had not been skinned, but she was completely unaware that the eyes of the goddess behind her gradually lit up. The movements of the women making love gradually slowed down.

Immediately afterwards, a cold, familiar, and somewhat angry voice rang in Richelieu's ear

"Actually... dare to do such a thing in my church. Now the monsters are getting more and more courageous. It seems that my father was right to expel my cousin."

"who is it?!"

Richelieu jumped up from where she was sitting, and the long sword and staff of the Holy Light appeared in her hands in an instant, staring at her surroundings vigilantly.

This voice... I don't know why, it sounds so familiar... Could it be...

As if reflecting what Richelieu was thinking at this time, the light gradually filled the originally dim chapel, white feathers began to float down from the top of his head, and familiar human voices and melodies sounded in his ears, if not for the special circumstances , Richelieu will also close his eyes devoutly and sing along.

In the light, a figure gradually solidified in the air and took shape: the long golden curly hair exuded a dazzling light, moving automatically without wind; clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, white and flawless Her skin was light pink, and her thin lips were as delicate as rose petals; her fiery figure like a devil was shrouded in a plain white Stola robe, which added a touch of sexiness.

Richelieu was stunned. The other party was really...the god that "I" believed in---Aurora, the goddess of light. This figure, this gentle and soft breath, since "I" became a saint... I have never been familiar with it...

Just as Richelieu was staring blankly at the goddess in the air, the statue of the goddess behind her suddenly turned into a golden cross. Immediately afterwards, several chains protruded from it, binding her limbs and neck, and He dragged her violently to the cross and fixed her tightly.

"Hey! Girl... Lady Goddess... I, uh!"

Richelieu was about to argue something, but a wedge of light interrupted her speech directly.

Although her current body is human, and she is still very close to the light element, the light element attacks used by others on her will automatically dissipate, even if it hits her body, it will not cause much damage. However, when the wedge-shaped wood pierced her palm, she felt a piercing pain.

"After you die, I will resurrect this poor child, and her companions who are occupied by you are no exception."

Looking indifferently at the lewd scenes around her, the goddess sighed softly, and immediately, more wedges appeared beside Richelieu, and they were directly nailed into the other's body.

"Goo..."

Feeling the severe pain from all parts of his body, as if bathing his original body in pure holy light, Richelieu had lost the ability to move, and could only tremble unconsciously a few times, proving that he was still alive, Zi Red tears flowed down the corners of his eyes and dripped to the ground. But even so, she still didn't let out a single scream, maybe because she held back, maybe because she couldn't scream anymore.

It took a long time for the stakes to dissipate slowly, and Richelieu's head drooped feebly. Although there were no scars on her body, she did suffer a huge pain that seemed to go deep into her soul.

Seeing this, the goddess nodded imperceptibly, waved her hands to disperse the purple "blood stains" on the ground, floated to the opponent's side, and gently grabbed Richelieu's forehead.

"I know you are not dead yet, monster, I never thought you would have such abilities, even if it is me, I can't restore these children..."

Richelieu stared at the goddess with blank eyes, unable to... recover? The gods that "I" believe in can't reverse Slude's skin effect? Where did Slude get this ability?

"I'll give you a chance, monster, what's your purpose... and this evil ability, was it given to you by my obstinate cousin?"

A golden long sword appeared from the fair hand of the goddess, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at Richelieu's heart. At the same time, long swords also appeared beside the stopped people, slowly moving towards their heads and hearts.

"Gu... I... we... just escaped from that annoying god, and that fixed fate. The ability... the ability was obtained by me unintentionally. It has nothing to do with that god. It has nothing to do with Slu De her...cough...it doesn't matter..."

Richelieu directly put all the responsibility on herself, no matter what she said, she would not betray her friend, no matter when she was in the Demon Realm or now.

"Huh? This is a very novel answer. It seems that no matter where he is, my cousin will lose people's hearts because of his awkward personality..."

Aurora sighed, as if she knew the god worshiped by the demons very well.

"As for you, monster..."

Aurora let go of her hand, allowing Richelieu to fall from the sky, and fell firmly to the ground. The long sword in her hand and the chains binding the saint's limbs also gradually disappeared.

"Seeing that neither the sword nor the chain is moving, I will take your word for it and spare your lives."

！

Really... people like me were let go so easily? There must be ghosts!

Richelieu barely got up from the ground, knelt on the ground tremblingly, raised his head, and looked at the god floating in the air.

"Then...what is the price, my lord goddess."

"The price... or rather, it is the law that you should abide by."

Aurora fell from the sky, ignoring the Brunhilde sisters who were stopping beside her, and walked slowly to Richelieu, looking down at her.

"Or, are you willing to return to the darkness with your companions?"

Staring into the cold eyes of the goddess, the saint silently lowered her head and responded softly.

"... Please give me your advice, Lady Goddess, the saintess of the Church of Light, Richelieu, is willing to obey Her Ladyship's orders."

It's a pity that Richelieu couldn't see the smile with a hint of plan on Aurora's face after she said the oath of surrender.

In the morning two days later, in Richelieu's camp.

"Seriously, are you all right, Richelieu? What the hell happened that day?"

Slude stood in front of the bed worriedly, looking at Richelieu who was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a teacup in both hands. For some reason, the other party seemed to have changed after that day, whether it was temperament or behavior, they were more like the Richelieu in "my" memory.

"Huh? I'm fine, and my body has recovered. Thank you for your concern, Slude~ As for that day..."

Richelieu took a sip of water lightly, looked up at his best friend; the golden cross pendant dangled around his neck; he showed a warm smile.

"I just stared blankly, and then figured out some things, that's all."

"sure?"

"Well, in comparison, it's better to continue to implement our plan now, Slude~ Goblins can't wait any longer."

"...Well, I'll get ready, see you later."

Slude looked at Richelieu seriously, then turned and left the tent.

Richelieu stood up from the bed, carefully placed the teacup on the table, knelt down on the ground, then gently held his pendant with both hands, and started his daily prayer in a low voice.

"The god will help those who help her and themselves, my dear Slude..."

CAP. 2

Drago was once very confused.

My original parents abandoned me, who was still a baby, at the root of a big tree. If a passing noble man didn't find me, I would have already turned into bones.

Fortunately, the nobleman kindly adopted him, and provided him with almost all the resources he could provide, so that he could receive the best education.

Although this nobleman has some very strange quirks: he always likes to stay at home, and never opens the curtains of his house during the day, and there are very few mirrors in the house... But the young Draco never cared about these The thing, after all, is that there are countless nobles who behave much more strangely than their own "father".

With the passage of time, Draco, who was originally ignorant and ignorant, became an outstanding young man. After graduating from the Imperial University, Draco did not choose to go into politics or do business like other students, but chose to return to China. When he arrived in his hometown, he helped his "father" share the affairs in the fief. He prefers the quiet and peaceful atmosphere of the countryside to the intriguing and deceitful life in the capital.

However, as if it was a trick of fate, Draco did not experience such a leisurely life for a long time.

On a sunny noon, Draco had just returned from a village not far from the manor when he was taken to the study by his "father" and said such words to him.

"Actually, you are not my own son."

Before Draco could close his mouth, he had already told everything before, including what he had investigated, his biological parents, and their whereabouts.

This is a very weird move, why... would he propose it at this time? Do you want to go to the place where you really should go to recognize your ancestors? Or……

Just when Drago was puzzled, "Father" patted him on the shoulder lightly, looked at it carefully for a while, and then knocked him out with one blow.

It was not until hundreds of years later that Draco understood the meaning of his father at that time.

From now on, there will be more difficult things ahead of you, but until then, the only person you can rely on is yourself.

This is a father's last blessing to his son who is about to embark on a completely opposite life path.

Unfortunately, for Draco who woke up in the wilderness, saw his father's true identity revealed in the newspaper and was burned to **** on the cross, and listened to the continuous **** of the people who once praised them, his anger had long been overshadowed. After passing through the remaining rationality, he led him to a place that is most suitable for him now - the territory of the demons, and the betrayal and what he saw and heard along the way strengthened his thinking.

With the help of the devil, he successfully transformed into the same existence as his father---a vampire, although his father once secretly mixed in food and let himself eat the blood, just to strengthen the body of this weak and sickly child , but I didn't expect that this child would become the same existence as myself.

After several years of preparation, the originally scattered demons suddenly formed a coalition army and invaded the human world on a large scale, and the persecuted monsters in the human world also joined them one after another, and swung down the vengeance weapon against the humans who persecuted them. sharp edge.

Different from the high morale of the demons, the human kingdoms have already spent a lot of vitality because of mutual conquests, and even the existing weapons of human beings are completely unable to kill those demons, even those high-level demon soldiers It is impossible to leave such a small scratch on the armor.

In this way, under the command and cooperation of the devil and Draco, countless small countries in civil war were razed to the ground, and even the mighty empire was captured half of the country, and the capital was led by the demon army led by Draco himself. occupied.

On the day when the imperial capital was captured, Draco found those who had attacked his father, killed them all, and turned their bones into ashes. He even dug out some dead people and whipped their corpses to vent his anger. It's a pity that there are still a small number of enemies who fled before he captured the capital, and some of them didn't even take their family members with them in a hurry.

Just when Dracula and the Demon King were joining forces and discussing the next marching plan, the so-called "brave" and a completely unheard-of Goddess of Light sect appeared, and the original loosened up at an extremely fast speed. The human nations of the world integrated into a united alliance, and then directly attacked the demons.

Although the devil and his generals fought hard to resist, they retreated steadily in front of the holy light weapon that could cause huge damage with a simple touch and the human coalition with high morale, and were directly driven back to the devil world. Within a hundred years, he was beaten to the point where he could only huddle in the Demon Realm, unable to advance an inch.

The land and victory that were at your fingertips were gone. The demon world was full of desire for ****, and the demon king even called some of his most trusted subordinates. After discussing for a long time, he finally adopted Draco's suggestion: accumulate strength, Brightly repair the plank road and darken Chencang.

After returning to the Demon Realm, Draco's original obsession with avenging his father has gradually let go. Although there are still a few fish that escaped the net, it should not take much time. After all, he has plenty of time now. Now, he just I want to follow this demon king who appreciates me wholeheartedly, realize his desire to rule the world, and then return to the home I used to be, like my father, and quietly live in seclusion.

But unfortunately, sometimes, fate always likes to play tricks on others.

With the passage of time, Draco noticed that it seemed that...the succubus lady who came to them from the human world and was entrusted with intelligence work by the demon king entered and left the palace more and more. Sometimes I went to find the Demon King, but the other party always looked preoccupied and tired.

At first, Draco didn't pay much attention to it. After all, they had just experienced a failure. It's not a bad idea to let the devil vent about sex properly. Besides, there are really not many demons like him who are clean and self-conscious, and they just need to do it. Just do your own thing.

With this in mind, Draco continued to do his job, and occasionally went to report the situation to the demon king who was holding the succubus, and was waved away by the other party.

Such days have lasted for a full three hundred years, and most of the main fighters who were clamoring to crusade against the world have also stopped, going back and forth between succubi and lava hot springs all day long. Even these main combat factions have been slack, let alone those ordinary little devils. In the entire demon world, only Draco is still persisting.

One day, as usual, Draco came to the palace with the information he had sorted out. To his surprise, there was no guard at the door, but he wanted to come here to the devil world, and even though the devil is addicted to lust, His strength is still the pinnacle of the world, so Drago didn't care.

Although there was no one guarding it, and the corridors of the palace filled with a strange smell might scare the devil, but Dragu went smoothly to the door of the devil's bedroom, and put the documents on the stone table beside the door. Since the demon king fell in love with that succubus, he spent less and less time watching his reports, and the number of succubus entangled with the demon king has also gradually increased... Sigh...

Drago sighed helplessly, and at this moment, he noticed that the door of the bedroom was slightly open, and the strange smell that permeated the palace came from it.

Drago can assure you that this is definitely not the smell of the devil's semen or those succubus secretions. I am very familiar with these two. Could it be that... the devil made some new way of playing, and then played too intensely, so I forgot closed?

For the sake of seeing that the other party is the superior and friend he cares about, and restraining his disgusting physiological reaction, Drago pinched his nose, carefully pushed the door open a little, and then turned his head Probe into.

"Lucifer? What are you doing..."

After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, Drago's words stopped abruptly, his blood-red pupils widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

His friend, the king who swears allegiance forever, is now collapsed on the throne, with a few sharp giant swords stuck in his huge body, and those succubi he favors are also nailed to the ground or walls by long swords On the ground, pitch-black blood flowed down the walls and steps, gathering on the carpet taken from the human world.

Under the steps of the throne, a human woman was sitting sideways on the head of the Demon King, looking at the headless corpse on the throne, as if admiring her own achievements.

At that moment, the anger of "Kill her!" overwhelmed the doubt of "Why would a human woman appear in the hinterland of the devil world?" and the rationality of "must notify the guards". Condensed out of his hands, the vampire himself turned into a blood-red streamer, stabbing straight at the opponent's back.

"...Oh, it's still the same."

Accompanied by a self-deprecating chuckle, the woman only stretched out two slender jade fingers, and clamped the menacing blood sword, as easily as if clamping a leaf.

Before Draco could react, the woman threw it casually, and Draco, who was about the same size as her, was thrown out directly, and hit the wall hard, making a dent. Immediately afterwards, four daggers were inserted into his hands and feet.

"Tsk..."

"Don't try to shadow or beastize, you can't do it."

As the woman said, just after her hands and feet were pierced by the strange dagger, Draco found that she could no longer use any spells or abilities she knew. However, thanks to it, Draco's sanity also briefly returned to his brain.

"You... who are you? It is impossible for human beings to appear in the Demon Realm alone, let alone **** the Demon King."

The woman shook her head slightly and jumped down from her seat. It was only now that Draco realized that the other party was naked, and there was no conspicuous weapon on his body, only his proud figure and long golden hair hanging loose.

"Hmm... It seems that this is very successful, even you can't recognize me. It seems that what she said can be believed..."

The woman gracefully walked up to Drago and patted him on the shoulder.

"So... now what?"

As soon as the words fell, the woman's holy golden pupils were stained with ominous blood red, and a familiar majesty surrounded Draco. Feeling the familiar breath, Draco frowned slightly, could it be...

Seeing that the other party fell into silence, the corner of the woman's mouth quietly floated a hint of joy, and then she spoke in the same flat tone as before.

"Or... shall I say that passage? Ahem...'I am the night, I am'..."

Before the woman could finish speaking, Drago hurriedly interrupted her.

"WTF, don't, don't. Lucifer, I believe it, calm down."

For a moment, Draco regretted so much why he said such strange words when he was taking ****, but it was a coincidence that he was heard by the passing demon king. However, in this way, the identity of the other party has also been confirmed.

"Ahem... So, Lucifer, how did you turn into a human? And what about the pile of corpses? I remember that you don't know any spells like 'Golden Cicada Escape Shell'."

Faced with his friend's doubts, Lucifer sat casually on the collapsed stone beside him. During this period, the plump couple trembled, making Dragu frowned fiercely. Although he keeps himself clean, it doesn't mean that he won't react when he sees it. What's more, he hasn't seen many beautiful people in his three-point and one-line journey (study --- palace --- military camp) human female. Now even though the current person is my friend, this shell... is really good...

"Simply put, I made a deal with a very interesting guy and got a chance."

"What is the price for you to go out in person? What is the reason? Are you planning to **** high-ranking human officials? Or infiltrate high-level people?"

"Well...how should I put it..."

Lucifer sighed softly, then looked into his friend's eyes.

"Do you think... do we still have a chance? A chance to break into the human world."

Looking into the woman's eyes, Drago thought for a moment, then silently told the truth.

"Hmm... If we had a chance 300 years ago... even if you go out in person, our army can't break through that line of defense."

Lucifer nodded lightly, looking at his white arms, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"Well, that's why...the reason why I choose this."

"I... I'm tired. Instead of staying here forever, I'd rather go out."

Hearing this, Draco gritted his teeth slightly, and the anger that had dissipated because his friend was unscathed began to slowly accumulate again. And Lucifer, as if he didn't see it, continued her speech.

"Instead of being troubled by being a king in this dark place...it's better to become a human being and enjoy the outside world."

"I have asked other trusted generals, and they all think the same. Now, only you are left, my friend."

As he said that, a human female skin appeared in Lucifer's hand, and the snow-white long hair flowed on the ground like a waterfall, and he looked blankly at Draco who was nailed to the wall.

"Heh...hehe, are you tired? A person who has been having sex for hundreds of years and has never cared about anything says he is tired? Are you so embarrassed?"

Drago gritted his teeth and stared at Lucifer, his pinned hands were shaking vigorously, trying to break free from the shackles of the dagger.

Facing her friend's accusation, the woman didn't say anything, but silently looked at Draco who was struggling, silently expressing her helplessness.

"Heh... If you want to go to those humans, go! I'm so blind, I still believe that you can make a comeback..."

"...Draco, I..."

"Shut up! The king I knew is dead! Now you are as disgusting as the people I killed!"

"...you will understand one day, Drago, why I chose this path."

Lucifer put away the skin in his hand, then stood up and patted his body.

"Hmph, never possible!"

"Heh, before I leave, let me use the power of the Demon King one last time."

As he said that, Lucifer's slender fingers tapped Draco's forehead lightly, and the latter's eyes immediately turned red, and he stared straight at her plump breasts.

"Hmm... It seems that the abilities of the Succubus and the Nightmare work well together. Let me see what happens next."

The moment Lucifer untied the dagger, Draco threw him to the ground, brutally tore off his clothes, revealing the raised cock, and directly inserted it into Lucifer's pussy without any explanation. middle.

Before the beauty under him could groan, Draco covered her mouth with his hand, then bent down and sniffed her snow-white neck a few times, as if he was feeling the delicious food.

After a while, it seemed that he had found the right position. Draco showed a ferocious smile, and bit down directly. The four sharp canine teeth pierced the white and tender skin, secreting liquid, and the fresh blood flowing from the wound , and was seriously sucked by him.

At the same time, the lower body was not idle. With the thrusting of Draco's buttocks, the giant dragon kept rubbing against Lucifer's fleshy wall, hitting her heart, and a large amount of love juice rushed out of it and flowed along her body. The thighs flowed down and dripped to the ground.

As for Lucifer, following the injection of the love potion liquid on her neck and the semi-suffocated lovemaking, she had already rolled her eyes, opened her mouth in a daze, and her delicate pretty face was flushed and coquettish.

Although she had made love as a woman many times before, she always used the identity of a succubus. This was the first time she felt the cock of a monster with a human body. Although it is still insufficient compared with the succubus's small hole, the pleasure obtained is indeed much stronger than that of the succubus.

After countless times of thrusting, the two of them arched back at the same time, a large amount of white liquid spurted from the cock and poured into the small hole.

This first orgasm had already made Lucifer feel so good, but Draco didn't seem to want to let it go. Before Lucifer could recover, the vampire picked her up and continued to thrust. Not long after, she was pinned against the wall again, watching him slap her ass as he fucked her ass, making her lewd gasp. Later, she was asked to serve the dragon with her breasts and mouth.

In this way, in the dormitory full of demon corpses, amidst the uninterrupted sounds of "popping" and panting, Lucifer was played by Dragu in various positions, and at the end of the play, she controlled Drago put on the woman's skin and successfully counterattacked, if only for a moment.

In the end, the two young women hugged each other tightly, two pairs of peaks of almost the same size rubbed against each other, and the two white and thick cocks kept going in and out of each other's pussies, and the panting sounds of the two formed a wonderful song of the movement.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Accompanied by the high moans of the two, the scorching milk sprayed out of the dick for the last time, so much that the stomachs of the two were bulging a little, and the excess part was mixed with love juice, since the two had been penetrated A trickle of water trickled from the inflamed pussy.

After resting for a long time, the recovered Lucifer took off the skin of his friend, put it away properly, and then lightly pecked the **** Draco's face.

"Well, Drago, I'm in the human world, waiting for you."

Afterwards, Lucifer walked out of the room slowly with graceful steps, leaving behind a path made up of dripping liquid.

outside the castle

"Hmm~ It looks like you didn't convince him~"

Seeing Lucifer stepping out of the palace, a purple succubus floated over with a smile. It was the one Draco had often seen before.

"Well, sooner or later he will make the same choice as me, girl... Miss Succubus. It's just... I still have a question."

"Oh~ what's the problem~ my lovely believer~ but it's okay to say."

"After going out...what position can I achieve?"

Faced with this question, Miss Succubus stuck out her tongue with a smile, then bounced up and walked behind Lucifer, holding the other's breasts with both hands.

"Well~ Seeing that you are the first one willing to follow me~ How about the chief judge~"

Lucifer's face was reddish. Although he had just experienced a "battle" just now, under Miss Succubus's skilled massage, he seemed a little... wanted...

"Relax~ This job is much more leisurely than your previous job~ Especially, after receiving the blessing of the goddess~ no one will question why you can live for so long~"

"Haha~ Really... Thank you so much, Ms. 'Succubus' for your advice... Mmm~"

Looking at the obedient woman in her arms, Miss Succubus showed a satisfied and lustful smile, then let go of her hands holding her breasts, and snapped her fingers.

"Then~ we are going to leave~ Your disguise and blessings are starting now~"

As soon as the words fell, two leather objects appeared from Miss Succubus, one was a succubus that looked exactly like her, the only difference was the slender and shriveled lower body; the other was also the skin of a succubus, It's just that compared to them, the figure is even more devilish.

"Yeah~ Miss Succubus~ I'm ready~ Come on."

Under Lucifer's eager eyes, the futa succubus skin floated down first, and automatically attached to her body. When the whole body was wrapped in it, many small tentacles suddenly appeared on the inner wall of the skin, constantly rubbing against Lucifer's body, creating endless pleasure, and the originally shriveled meat stick gradually became full and erect.

Just when Lucifer was about to lose his hold and was about to fall to the ground, a pair of dexterous hands stretched out from her armpit and grasped her cock and chest skillfully; at the same time, there was a burst of emptiness The sensual pussy and the anus were also filled by two things; then, a voice (for the current Lucifer) sounded like heavenly sounds from her ears.

"Ah~ If my sister can't hold on so soon, the blessing will be in vain~ I will be very troubled, sister~"

"Haha~ please...goo~ please sister... sister~ play with others more intensely~yaah~"

When Miss Succubus was molesting the "sister" in her arms, the second skin also floated down and began to wrap their bodies together.

"Hey~ She's really a promiscuous younger sister~ Then I have to reluctantly agree~ But if there is even a drop of my sister's essence leaking out from under my younger sister~ Then my sister won't come in for one night~"

"Haha~ ok... um~ ok... sis~"

At the moment when the heads of the two were about to be covered with leather, Miss Succubus kissed her "sister" on the face, and said in her tone of endless charm.

"Hmm~ She's really my best sister (mouth shape: rbq) ~ Lucifer~"

"Well~ sister~ I'm my sister's best and best-behaved sister (mouth shape: rbq)~"

Not long after, at the place where the "two sisters" were standing, a blue succubus sister slowly opened her eyes, looked down at her body, and smiled with satisfaction.

Then, with the operation of magic power, a silver armor covered the protruding body of the succubus, and a skeleton horse also appeared beside the succubus.

Turning on the horse, feeling the friction of the tentacles in the armor and the slight vibration of the pillars on the saddle, the succubus put on the mask and galloped towards the border.

On the way, the demons who saw her were all sighing with emotion at each other's figure, and imagining how she was lying under them, but they didn't know that under the soundproof mask, she was making seductive moans all the time:

"Haha~ So cool~ Goo~ Sister~ I~ I have an orgasm again~"

"Shh~ we are one now~'Cecia'~see how I punish you~"

"Yeah~ yes~ha~ yes~'Chesia'~"

A few days later, when Draco was awakened by his subordinates in his camp, he learned about the current situation in the Demon Realm: the Demon King and nearly half of the high-ranking personnel in the Demon Realm were "assassinated" by humans. The leaders of various ethnic groups also began to rebel, and the entire demon world returned to the original chaotic era.

At the moment after hearing the disastrous news, Draco recalled the words of the "woman" who had betrayed him and the entire demon world before he lost consciousness. There was a buzz in his head, his body trembled slightly, his chest violently ups and downs. Suddenly, with a sweet throat, a mouthful of blood was spit out on the ground.

"! Master Draco! What's wrong with you?!"

Waving his hand to stop his subordinates from panicking, Draco wiped away the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked to the west, which was the direction of the human world.

...is this what you want to see? Lucifer? Destroy everything we've worked so hard to build? Just for what you call "tired"?

Since you are so ruthless... then I can only be unrighteous...

After silently burying the truth of the matter in his heart, Draco slowly returned to his previous calmness. He turned his head to look at his cronies and subordinates beside his bed, and began to give orders.

"Bring over the information about the factions that are causing the most trouble at the moment, and also, bring over the book that I kept in the innermost layer of the bookcase."

"We now need a new His Majesty the Demon King."

"Besides, send an order to a place that is still under our control. If you see a blond human woman, you can directly arrest her, regardless of life or ****."

"As you order, my lord."

Let me see... whose choice is the most correct, Lucifer.

Thousands of years later, next to the grove near the empire, in the camp of the brave Slud, in a tent on the edge;

A woman with long fiery red hair stood in the very center of the tent, looking at the top of the tent with dazed eyes, her lips parted slightly, a weak groan continued to flow out from inside, and her pretty body trembled slightly. She is Olivia Taylor, who is excellent in spell skills in the knight order, but likes to stay in her tent and do research.

"Well... it should be almost..."

A gentle and magnetic voice sounded from behind her. It's a pity that Olivia has no time to take care of it now. All the power, mana, and the breath of life are flowing from her body continuously. .

The culprit of all this was the man standing beside her.

With long hair like snow, vertical pupils like blood, and dark clothing reflecting his disastrous skin, if such a noble man appeared in the empire, he would surely make a group of noble ladies and noble ladies faint with excitement.

Such a handsome and feminine man is putting his hand on Miss Mage's neck, as if caressing. But if you look closely, you can see that most of the man's fingers have penetrated into the depths of the mage's neck, leaving the outer part trembling slightly, as if he was pulling something out.

"...It should be fine. While the brave man is taking the knights to inspect the village and the saint is still on the mountain, let's solve it quickly."

The man squinted his eyes, estimated the time, and slightly accelerated the speed at which he secreted liquid and absorbed blood. This also made Olivia, who was in a trance, arch her body, and the mountain peak hidden under the mage's robe was exposed at this moment. exhaustive.

"...Barely reaching the level of A, considering that other places are okay, let's barely score 75 points."

The man commented on her figure with great interest. In the past, Olivia would have used a bunch of spells to smash her over, but now she is intoxicated by the act of being blood-sucked, completely losing any thinking ability.

"Ahhhhhhhh... comfortable... comfortable..."

The man shook his head, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"Obviously just injecting a little bit, it became like this... The g-spot of your women is indeed quite strange... Even those succubi can do this, really... I can't understand."

"Forget it... just let you enjoy this one time."

The man walked up to Olivia's side silently, gently stroking the other's white and smooth neck with his idle right hand, and after a while, his lips parted slightly, revealing the sharp fangs, and bit gently. Going down, the sharp tip pierced the woman's soft skin, penetrated into the flesh, and began to suck the sweet blood.

With the disappearance of the blood in her body and the subsequent injection of new liquid, Olivia's eyes turned white, her body trembled violently, her slender waist was arched high, and her lilac tongue protruded slightly.

The blood in her whole body was slowly sucked dry, and at the same time, new liquid was also slowly flowing into her body, dissolving the muscles and organs, and being absorbed together with the blood. These things that sounded extremely painful to others, in the eyes of Olivia now, are as beautiful as heaven.

But for Dragu, whether it is the delicious muscles favored by werewolves, or the delicious brains favored by those ugly brain eaters, when paired with the body fluids he secretes, they will slowly dissolve and become a higher level. Delicious food. That's why he's acting so graceful now. After all, he is an aristocrat, and an aristocrat should always be polite when dining, let alone such a delicious meal?

Finally, the meal was over, and Olivia, who had been alive and well a few hours earlier, was now left with nothing but an empty skin as proof that she had ever existed.

"Very proficient, how many times have you used this ability? Mr. vampire aristocrat?"

A cold and haughty voice came from the curtain of the tent, and Draco couldn't be more familiar with this voice. This is... the voice of that person that he will never forget.

"Do you remember how many slices of bread you have eaten, Lucifer? Or should I call you, presiding judge Lucifer?"

Accompanied by the sound of rhythmic footsteps, the elegant and tall beauty raised her pretty and moving face nobly, walked into the tent gracefully, stood only a few steps away from Drago, and lazily supported her. From the tight-fitting tube top dress that still exposes most of the plump breasts, even if a jewel is hidden in the middle cleavage, this pair of excellent breasts will not change in any way. Her mature figure curves It is also vividly displayed by the expensive dress that clings to the skin,

"Ah, we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, have we become estranged to this point, Drago? Back then, you slept in the same bed with me, shoulder to shoulder."

Drago silently put down the skin in his hand, stepped forward quickly, and then... answered her question with a very standard slap, followed by the second, and the third...

Drago couldn't remember how many times he slapped him before he stopped. It seemed that he had punched the opponent's chest and abdomen a few times? I don't remember clearly, but anyway, it's right to fight.

Facing the opponent's slaps and fists, Lucifer didn't choose to resist or fight back, and just endured it silently. During the period, he didn't even say a word, just closed his eyes, and let his best friend vent. ...The spanking he deserved a thousand years ago.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed that he was finally tired, and Draco slowly closed his hands, took a few deep breaths, and then raised two slender, white fingers.

"...800 years, a full 800 years, I only learned the original truth alone."

"Ok……"

"You hooked up with the Goddess of Light, that's fine; you want to become human and get rid of our nasty gods, that's fine; but, don't trample on our dreams, even if they seem hopeless; and don't hide it from me, you're the only one My best friend, even if you want to leave a kindling for the Demon Realm."

"Well... I'm sorry for you..."

The presiding judge, who was still domineering when he came in, knelt silently on the ground, lowered his head, and admitted his mistake in a gentle tone that could make all the men and women in the trial court stunned on the spot.

"For so many years... Even if you kill me on the spot and suck me dry, I won't have any complaints."

Lucifer raised his head, exposing his swan-like neck, and said softly.

"Come on, dear friend, if you still hate me, do it. Believe in my ****, it should make you feel better."

Facing Lucifer's actions, Drago just sighed lightly and waved his hands.

"Forget it... After assisting several demon kings and knowing the truth, I also took it lightly. What I just did was just a simple ****. Besides..."

As if remembering something, Drago pinched his nose, with a rare disgusted expression on his face.

"When you 'died' back then, the smell was too strong, and I felt sick just thinking about it. Even if you are in a human body now, I don't want to touch your blood. Maybe it will smell the same as that time."

"Tch, your blood stinks, your whole body stinks. The big puddle on the ground at that time was not mine. As for the smell of blood in my body now, how do you know if you don't try it?"

Ignoring his best friend's complaints, Draco turned around, leaned over and picked up the skin he had dropped on the ground before, and patted it lightly a few times to remove any dust that might have been contaminated on it.

"So you came to me for no reason, besides apologizing to me, what else is important?"

Lucifer's ears moved slightly, and he looked in a certain direction thoughtfully, then slowly stood up from the ground, walked briskly to the small bed in the corner, sat down slowly, and lifted the two packages She has slender legs in black mesh stockings.

"Well~ I just sensed your aura when I passed by here, so I just stopped by to see that person who swore that I would never join forces with others. Besides, did you feel it? The aura on the mountain?"

As she spoke, she reached into her cleavage, pulled out a folded piece of skin, and threw it to Drago. Judging from its appearance, it was exactly the one that Lucifer **** him to wear thousands of years ago. one piece.

"Well, it seems that the Goddess of Light has taken a fancy to another person with fair qualifications."

Drago carefully folded the skin, then walked to the table full of draft paper and books, cleaned it briefly, put the skin on it, then walked to Lucifer's side and sat down, took the The skin of the white-haired woman.

Feeling the familiar texture in his hand, the corners of Drago's mouth slightly raised.

It seems... such a way to retreat is not bad?

"Aptitude is acceptable? Is this your evaluation of this devil king? It is far from your evaluation of me and the previous ones."

Listening to the triumphant tone of the people around him, Draco, who was putting his legs into the skin, couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. After only staying in the human world for 1,000 years, his originally indifferent and taciturn friend became what he is now. .

"... There are not many people as outstanding as you, let alone the current Demon World is no longer what we used to be. It is very good that I can find a suitable person to take the top position. In addition, the replacement of the saint He is the current Demon King's advisor and close friend, and the one who replaced the hero is that Demon King."

"Huh? Normally speaking, isn't it the devil who replaces the saint, and the military adviser who replaces the brave? The previous devil and her courtiers strictly abide by it. How come they were overthrown this time?"

Drago, who had finished wearing the lower body, rolled his eyes silently.

"Are there any rules and regulations for this kind of thing... In short, how do you plan to arrange this batch?"

"Hmm... The Saintess of Richelieu has always been the focus of this pope's training. If she can control her succubus nature after being washed away by the goddess, the other people and I may Consider making her the next pope."

"Oh? Is this Pope not doing well? Too old?"

Drago put his hands into the skin, while Lucifer thoughtfully helped him straighten out the ups and downs on his back.

"Well, I often doze off during prayers."

"But aren't most bishops like that too?"

"At least they won't be seen by the goddess and other church members over and over again~"

"Too."

Drago closed his eyes, and let Lucifer put the leather head on him, and kept rubbing her face, feeling the pair of mountain peaks leaning on his back.

"Miss Brave, you don't need her very much in peaceful times. The Pope and His Majesty the King should order her to serve as the saint's personal guard. It's a good deal for them both."

"As for the others, let the Holy See give them an idle title and give some rewards appropriately."

"Huh? If you are so self-assertive, won't the royal family be afraid of you?"

Hearing the melodious and crisp voice of the person in his arms like a huppeteer, Lucifer pinched the other person's face teasingly, and then pushed him down.

"Well!"

"How did it happen~ The empire has long been our world~ those familiar high-ranking women~ are all ours~"

"Besides, our biggest backer is probably busy with some 'private affairs' with his queen right now."

At the same time, in the dormitory in the resplendent imperial palace in the center of the imperial capital;

Queen Isabella, who was originally pure and simple in the eyes of the citizens, is now lying on the bed, panting wantonly, judging from the traces of white liquid on her body and the slightly bulging belly , she has orgasmed many times.

And riding on her was a dragon girl with long silver hair and a fiery figure. She was holding Isabella's slender hands with her snow-white claws, and the thick and strong dragon roots kept going in and out of the seemingly Very slender pussy, slender tail also "sightseeing" back and forth in the queen's backyard.

Suddenly, with the dragon girl's soft hum and Isabella's high-pitched groans, hot dragon essence poured into the queen's body continuously, directly making the other's stomach bulge a lot.

A few minutes later, the dragon girl pulled out her still erect cock, stroked it a few times, and sprayed the remaining part on the queen's body.

"Phew~ The Dragon Clan's body is really strong. It's really enviable that they can still continue to fight after doing so for so long."

Fumbling for her dragon root, the dragon girl raised her jade feet and stepped on Isabella's swollen belly lightly. With a little ****, the mixture of dragon essence and love liquid trickled out from below.

Although my queen is a succubus inside, but with so many dragon spirits, I am afraid it will take a lot of time to digest, and...may make her behave drunk tomorrow, which will affect "my" reputation to a certain extent.

After feeling that it was almost done, Longnu put her feet away, jumped off the bed lightly, walked leisurely to the closet in the room, pressed her hand on the handle for a few seconds, and then slowly pulled it away.

What catches the eye is not the luxurious noble clothes, but the human skins, from little lolita to young women, from human beings to succubi, everything is available.

The dragon girl stretched her hands behind her head, and skillfully touched the hidden position. With a light pull, the whole piece of skin fell off her body and fell to the ground, revealing... Isabella's figure.

The real ruler of the Rometheus Empire has always been her. Every time the so-called new king and queen ascend to the throne, it is just that she and her wife use it to confuse ordinary humans.

Isabella touched her face, stared at herself in the mirror on the cabinet door, and sighed softly.

This... is already my first skin? Ever since he became the ruler of the empire under the aura of that god, he no longer remembers his original appearance.

After all, who would have thought that a child of an ordinary farmer would become a brave man chosen by the gods, and then inherit the throne, becoming an existence under one god and above ten thousand people.

A long time has passed, and the former companions either passed away peacefully, or chose to travel around the world, only myself, still sticking to his post, guarding the empire.

But fortunately, the gods did not break their promises. Those monsters who voluntarily came from the devil world really helped me a lot. Not only did everything in the empire be firmly in my hands, but also let me meet the only love, and what I have to pay Yes, just some excellent seedlings, this is a completely worthwhile deal.

Isabella picked up the dragon girl skin on the ground, hung it aside, and then took out another skin from it.

During these long years, I have lost interest in many things: war, conquest, business... However, only sex and role-playing after wearing these skins can still make me love it.

Skillfully uncovered the gap at the back, tied up her hair, put her hands and feet in, and put it on her head. It took only a few tens of seconds. A sexy female purple-skinned succubus stood in front of the closet, looking at the mirror in the mirror. With his figure, he revealed a satisfied smile.

Anyway... This time it is my wife who is in charge of being the king, so let her rest here. It's time for me to "hunt" outside~

Putting on a nearly transparent violet tight skirt and suspender stockings to temporarily hide the horns and tail... At this moment, Miss Succubus suddenly remembered something, a big deal Small and not too small things:

I, the second daughter of "Isabella", seems to be against the Illuminati Church, and I went to talk to my wife for a long time a few days ago...

After changing her skin color to that of a human, and opening the hidden escape passage in her room, Miss Succubus shook her head.

Well, it's not a big deal, it's normal to have a rebellious child once in a while, send a voice transmission to tell the presiding judge and the others later, let them deal with it. Anyway, things like children... I and my wife can regenerate a few at any time if they want, and maybe the children after being replaced may be better than before.

Thinking like this, the succubus quietly found out the palace from the hidden passage, flapped its petite wings, and flew towards the brightly lit city.

The perspective returns to the tent;

"So what is my identity like this now? General? Or some kind of paladin?"

The white-haired woman looked expressionlessly at Lucifer who was pressing on her and holding her limbs at the same time, she knew that her best friend would definitely do this.

"Michael Williams, the heresy torturer who has never appeared in front of everyone, belongs directly to me, and is currently accepting my order, wearing the latest disguise, as Olivia Taylor to protect the brave Slu Germany."

"Hmm... It's okay. When you return to the church, give me the background information of my identity."

"Still as cautious as ever~"

Michael rolled his eyes.

"I just have some doubts about your ability to make up stories. After all, you used to be unable to speak a few complete sentences all day. God knows if you have made any progress during the millennium vacation?"

"Huh? You actually doubt my ability? Damn..."

Lucifer bit the chest of the person below him angrily, and fiddled with the tip a few times with his tongue.

"Oh! Lucifer!!"

Michael's body twitched, he struggled to break free from Lucifer's suppression, and turned back to push him under him.

"Ehhh??!!"

Seeing his best friend crushed under him with a panicked face, Michael showed a long-lost, sincere smirk.

"Although, the memory of this piece of leather tells me that you helped me complete my ****. However, I don't seem to have said that I have completely forgiven you, have I?"

Kneading the pair of big breasts vigorously with both hands, listening to Lucifer's ecstasy moans, Michael licked the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

"Before the brave man and the lady saint find time to come to me, don't just hold on for a short while like when they **** me before, my dear Mr. Lucy Fell~"

After a while, the entire tent was filled with the wanton panting sounds of the two people. Unlike the time in the Demon Realm, this time, the two were sincerely enjoying each other's caress. Fortunately, the entire camp was empty at this time, otherwise, they would have been discovered.

Also since this day, Drago, no, Michael will no longer feel confused, on the contrary, her life now is so fulfilling, so... at ease.

A few days later, in Olivia's tent;

Olivia held a thick magic book and looked at Slude who was standing in front of her in an orderly manner.

"Teacher, except for those ordinary knights and that priest, everyone else has been replaced. Now, I am going to implement the next plan."

Olivia nodded slightly, then pointed to the stool beside her.

"Well, well done. Sit down first. Now you are my superior. If you are seen standing while I sit, there is a risk of exposure. Secondly, just call me Olivia now , remember our current identities, Richelieu has done a lot better than you in this respect."

"Hmm... ok, old... ahem, sister Olivia."

Slude sat obediently beside Olivia, picked up a magic book on the table, and spread it on his lap.

"Also, sister Olivia, I have a question..."

"About Richelieu, isn't it?"

Slude nodded silently, and spoke in a somewhat tangled manner.

"Well...she has changed a lot recently, she is acting more and more like a real saint, and the number of times she has sex has gradually decreased. Although her attitude towards me is still the same as before, but...I always feel that she Hide something from me."

Olivia shook her head with a smile, sure enough... this child I picked up on the edge of the devil world, even if he became a devil king, he can still be seen through so easily, and he still cares so much about the people around him. As confused as I used to be.

"Maybe it's just because she likes the feeling of being a pure saint, Slude, don't worry or doubt her too much."

"Well……"

"Besides, I heard that you have feelings for that Aaron? You even had an open-air sex by the lake?"

As soon as he heard Aaron's name, Slude's face turned red involuntarily, and he automatically began to recall everything that night in the lake in his mind. Seeing that his teacher knew about it, he couldn't help covering his face with his hands in embarrassment. He nodded slightly.

"Well...then, Slude, I have something very important here, and I want to discuss it with you."

"Uh... um..."

"How about making Aaron like us?"

CAP. 3

The boundless forest sea is lush and dense, with a few wisps of mist and white gauze softly winding among the trees, the air is cold, and the gray dome starts from the top of the head, gradually fades, fades, and becomes the sky and the horizon Bordered by faint green smoke.

And in a clearing near the lake in the forest sea, a small group of Ji knights stopped their footsteps briefly.

Shalashala~

Following a few light sounds from above, an elf in brown light armor landed quietly and walked straight to the leader of the Ji knights.

"It seems that His Royal Highness the Brave thinks, Gallahod. Our current route is correct, and I can indeed see traces of the activities of the goblins."

"I didn't expect Her Royal Highness, who has always been reliable, to make mistakes... Forget it, Erlinni, I am willing to admit defeat."

"It's inconvenient now, let's put it on the account first, and you will treat it when you return to the imperial capital."

"Row."

The team leader turned to look at a Ji knight standing next to the priest behind him, who nodded slightly.

"Well, camp on the spot and take a short rest. Erlinni, I may ask you to continue to investigate and guard later."

The elf ranger with long blue-purple hair nodded lightly, and the knights behind the leader quickly dispersed, skillfully building simple tents with branches and various materials. After whispering a few words with the pastor, the knight protected each other and temporarily left the camp.

After all his subordinates were gone, the team leader took off his helmet, revealing a head of smooth brown hair that reached the ears, and a heroic yet handsome face.

"I didn't expect that these goblins could hide so well, and it took us a lot of time to find some of the traces they left behind."

"Perhaps, it's because this is their territory, and Her Majesty's instructions were wrong, which made us go around so many circles."

Erlinni leaned against a thicker tree trunk, slowly stretched out her hand, caught a green leaf that was slowly falling, and rubbed it slowly.

"However, this is probably because Her Majesty the Holy Maiden has to make preparations to meet the Lady Goddess, so she may have been a little negligent in this regard."

Galahold also followed suit and found a sturdy tree, leaned on it slowly, and hung the helmet on the branch beside it.

"Speaking of it, Her Majesty the Holy Maiden often goes to and from the small church on the hillside recently, and even Her Majesty the Brave who was closest to her has rarely seen her, so that Her Majesty the Brave even came to look for me, an old woman. Really ..."

Galahold laughed at himself. At such an age, there is still no one to pursue. The girls under him basically have a crush on them. Even Slude, who he watched growing up, is also close to that male brave man. Come on, the entire Knights, except for Enid, who looks so much like a loli that no one dares to flirt with, and Her Royal Highness, who is **** to remain single because of her position and status, are still single. Human beings are left alone.

Listening to the complaints from friends around her, Erlinni silently looked at the green leaves in the palm of her hand, only the tips of the leaves were somewhat withered and yellow, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

This skin is really suitable for my current body. At least, it won't be like that of the elf general. After only a few days, I can smell the rotten smell on my body.

That being the case... I'd better not touch those leather objects or research related experiments in the future. It's better to be a tall and beautiful elf than to be a rotting mess.

Calmly glanced at the "friend" who was still complaining about her bitterness, Erlinni held the blade in the palm of her hand, then took out a water bottle from her small bag with the other hand, and threw it to the other party.

"Don't say that, Gellahold, at least I'm with you, come on, go on."

Gellahold caught the kettle with one hand, looked at it briefly, and shook it.

"Brünnhilde gave it to me, saying that the demon named Agares wiped it on his knife all day long, and it seems to be the wine he made himself."

"Agares..."

Hearing this, the gray-haired figure with spiral horns on top of his head and wearing pitch-black scale armor appeared in Gallahold's mind.

The opponent, indeed, is rare in the Demon King's army. He exists openly and aboveboard, and his strength is also very strong, and his military strategy is also at a good level. If the other party is a human being, and younger, it may be his own dish...

"Where did Brunhild get this wine...?"

Erlinni looked around and confirmed that everyone else was busy, and only the two of them were behind before she spoke.

"It was the first time Her Majesty the Holy Maiden went to that chapel, and the other party took the initiative to **** her."

"Huh?? What's going on?"

"Calm down, Gallagherd. Although I said it was an ****, the actions taken by the other party afterwards feel more like he is here to die. After all, according to him, his lord has been killed by us, and he has no words to live on. World."

"Oh okay……"

"So, he singled out Brunhilde and was successfully beheaded by her on the spot. Before he died, he gave the jug of wine and his knife to Brunhilde."

"No wonder she had an extra weapon on her body after she came back that time..."

Feeling the somewhat unfriendly gaze of Gallahold, Erlinni spread her hands helplessly.

"I know, on the way back, Brunhilde and I planned to tell you and Your Highness the Brave about this, but Your Highness asked us to keep it secret. The purification ceremony, we have **** but to keep silent."

“……”

"Please, I managed to find a way to get this jug of wine from Sijia Gul, and it's not for you who haven't touched wine for a long time to try something new... If you don't want it, I will return it."

Seeing Erlinni talking about him from side to side, which was beginning to be familiar to Erlinni, Gallahold unscrewed the bottle cap, sniffed carefully, and a strong aroma of wine came to his nostrils; looking closer to the mouth of the bottle, the tone was very deep, although some Precipitation, but good clarity; on the first sip, the palate is aromatic and lingering, with a very persistent finish.

Hmm... According to my rich drinking experience, this is indeed a good wine.

Shaking the kettle, Gallahold, who had never touched wine since his expedition, couldn't help being moved in front of such a good wine.

As for Erlinni, she seemed to see what her friend was thinking, and directly covered her eyes with one hand and her mouth with the other, expressing her attitude most clearly.

In the end, Gellahold sighed silently, put the bottle cap back on, and then threw the kettle back to the other party.

"...Well, I will keep it a secret, but when I go back, I must meet Her Majesty the Holy Maiden."

"No problem. Then this wine..."

"Put it in my tent, and I'll drink it after killing the goblins."

"Okay~ Listen to you~"

Putting the water bottle back into her pocket, Erlinni stood up and patted the ashes in her hands.

"I'm going to continue the investigation, and take a look at the situation of His Highness the Brave."

"Well, let them come back early, it's getting dark soon. Although those goblins are weak, it's better not to take it lightly."

Before Galahold finished speaking, Erlinni leaped nimbly over the big tree behind her and disappeared into the dense forest.

"Oh, the action is still so fast."

Sighing lightly, Gallahold took off the helmet hanging from the tree branch, and looked at the mirror-like lake aside.

Hurry up and build the camp for temporary rest. Tonight should also be a good Christmas Eve.

It's a pity that neither Gellahold nor the Ji knights who were fetching water by the lake had noticed the huge magic circle at the bottom of the lake and its faintly flickering black light.

Leaping easily between the branches, it didn't take long for Erlinni to come to a clearing that had been artificially emptied.

According to the agreement before departure, after sending Enid back, Slude will come here in the name of "relaxing".

The fact is indeed true, Slude is sitting on a tree stump, the long silver-white hair tied up before departure is also untied, and is casually draped behind him, and the mithril armor he was originally wearing is also casually thrown on the ground. On the ground, the extremely revealing dark purple dress was exposed. Standing on the tree, Erlinni could even see the silver cross on her sexy collarbone, her plump breasts, and her white and flat belly.

On the side, it was Enid who was supposed to go back to the camp. The priest's clothes on her body had been completely taken off, and she was properly placed on the tree stump beside her.

As for herself, she was grabbed by a pair of huge hands, her eyes were turned white, wisps of mist appeared in the corners of her eyes, her pale pink lips were slightly opened, and she exposed her cute and petite tongue, breathing out hot air , the slightly undulating chest was slightly undulating at this moment, and on the flat lower abdomen, a huge bulge appeared and disappeared continuously, each time Enid could let out several painful groans.

The owner of the hands is a naked earth-green monster with a unicorn on the top of its head. Its huge and thick arms are tightly grasping Enid's soft and weak hands. Every time the fat belly collides with Enid's buttocks, it is There was a burst of ripples, and the cock like a cannon savagely invaded the opponent's petite hole.

Before Erlinni could speak, Slude, who was fiddling with her hair boredly, spoke.

"It's pretty fast, what about the others?"

Erlinni jumped down from the tree lightly and landed beside Slude.

"The Ji knights are setting up a camp and preparing some simple traps. If it's Gellahold, it's probably going to help now."

"Well, good, then I still have some time."

Looking at the ogre who was ravaging the petite girl, Erlinni instinctively felt a sense of disgust and nausea, but she quickly suppressed it.

Although, as a demon, she had seen even more outrageous and bloody scenes than this, but with the help of the "brave" and "saint", she is now a 100% pure-blood female elf. Considering the relationship between elves and ogres, as well as the character of the skin on his body, his situation just now was quite normal.

"Um, Slude, why did you choose the ogre to wear this leather? Thinking of such a cute fake loli with this stuff inside makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

Slude curled her long hair leisurely, as if she didn't care about it at all.

"No way, the best candidate has already died on the final battlefield. I myself don't want to give Goblin such a high-quality and powerful skin."

"Just right~ I ran into this stray ogre just now, and on a whim, I felt like I gave him the skin."

"Think about it, isn't it interesting for such a petite girl to be worn by such a big monster?"

"Interesting... It's quite interesting, but, is it really okay to just give an ordinary ogre a skin with an eighth-level strength?"

"Don't pay attention to these details~ Erlinni."

Slude looked at Erlinni with a subtle smile on his face.

"Or, do you think that the two of us who are quasi-devil kings can't completely control her after wearing the skin?"

Hearing this, the corners of Erlinni's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.

How do you feel... After wearing this skin, Baal is even more sinister than before, and looks a little like Amon?

"...Hiss, Baal, why do I feel weird about you?"

"Is there? Maybe, it's because I have let my nature go unrestrained?"

Staring at his slender fingers under the moonlight, the corners of Slude's mouth still curled up.

"After chatting with the teacher and Richelieu for a while, I gradually understood some things."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Slude untied the necklace around his neck and handed it to the other party.

"Well, of course you have to find out by yourself. Put it on, sleep a few sweet dreams, or say a few prayers, and you will know."

“……”

"No way, after I found out, Richelieu didn't want me to tell other people, especially you. I only gave it to you because of our relationship."

Erlinni took the necklace rather helplessly, and wrapped it around her fair neck.

"At this time, you can still say such vague words, you really deserve it."

While the two were chatting without saying a word, the ogre violently lifted Enid's head, opened his stinking bloody mouth, and directly engulfed half of Enid's face. Then, according to Slude's previous instructions, he sucked hard.

Slowly, Enid's petite body began to shrink gradually, part of the bright red blood, mixed with transparent liquid, slowly flowed from the ogre's stagnant cock, and dripped to the ground.

In a matter of minutes, Enid, who had been alive, was a shriveled piece of skin wrapped around a huge cock.

Taking the skin off his cock, the ogre groped to find the back of the skin, opened a gap quite brutally, and then stretched his legs in one by one. Immediately, Enid, who was originally petite, The cute legs are stretched like a pair of pillars.

This kind of situation is still going on when the ogre stuffs his lower body and stomach inside, especially the stomach part, which is extremely rounded, not to mention Erlinni, even Slude can see it. When they arrived, they all inexplicably had the urge to "kick and see".

When the ogre put on the last part of the head, what appeared in front of the two was an "Enid" with a pointed head, still thick and fat body, and dull eyes.

Seeing this, Erlinni wanted to praise the flexibility of this leather. Some of her previous experimental products were not so flexible.

Before she could speak, as the gaps on the back of the leather gradually converged and disappeared, accompanied by the sound of bones brittle, "Enid"'s body began to shrink and deform gradually.

The thick limbs became slender again, the bulge on the top of the head and the round belly also shrunk, and finally became flattened, and the huge dick was slowly hidden as a purple magic circle lit up.

After a while, the petite and lovely blond "Lolita" returned to the open space. However, it seemed that because she had just been "****" by a monster, her expression and words were still a little strange.

"Okay... okay... all... people..."

"Oh~ It's our turn to go out, Erlinni."

Slude stood up slowly from the stump, a thick and hideous purple cock came out of her pussy, "jumping for joy".

Seeing this, Erlinni also slowly pulled out her huge khaki-colored dick, and walked lightly to the back of "Enid".

"Well... but our plan?"

Slude raised the small black magic circle in his hand, his bright red pupils reflected the figure of the purple-haired elf, and there was a bit of blood on the corners of his raised mouth.

"Already, it's started~ let them fight with those goblins first~"

"And we..."

Feeling the slippery touch from his cock, glancing at the slightly shining cross on Erlinni's neck, and the other party who seemed to be distracted, Slude's smile became a little more charming.

"But there are more important things to do, Erlinni~"

When Erlinni came back to her senses, the big green forest around her was connected like an ocean. The trees grow lush and radiate a pleasant coolness. The sunlight is like wisps of golden fine sand, passing through the layers of branches and leaves, and falling on the grass. There are countless wild flowers blooming on the grass, and they emit attractive fragrance from time to time. The birds in the forest are flying and singing happily, accompanied by the sound of gurgling water, echoing in the breeze for a long time.

And she, standing in the center of this grassland, felt the warm sunshine and breathed in the faint fragrance. For a moment, Erlinni even felt that she had returned to her memory, the place where the elves lived and grew up for generations.

And not far from her, a human female sat quietly on a black and white picnic mat, her long golden curly hair fluctuated slightly in the wind, and her white gauze skirt made waves. Beside her, there are pastries and wild fruits sitting on small plates one by one.

Perhaps sensing Erlinni's gaze, the woman turned her head, a trace of curiosity and understanding flashed in her icy blue pupils, and her light and gentle voice drifted into her ears with the wind.

"Unexpectedly, Slude actually gave you the pendant. Shall we sit down and have a picnic together, Eriny Amastacia? Or, Minotaur Frosthorn? I'm quite I like your original surname."

"...obey, my lord goddess of light."

Without any doubts or assumptions, Erlinni obediently walked to the woman's side, put the longbow and sword on her body on the ground beside her, and slowly knelt down.

There is no doubt that she is Aurora, the goddess of light that Richelieu is talking about all day long. The moment Erlinni saw her, she knew that she might be specially recruited by the gods rather than some illusion or illusion.

The reason, besides the aura emanating from the other party, is that there is a more important point---Slude's illusion level is really bad. When she was the demon king Baal, she was already at a level that no one could beat. .

"You don't have to be so reserved, just call me Your Highness Aurora~"

Aurora raised her hands, and a cup of fragrant drink appeared in her palm, her eyes were beautiful and she smiled sweetly.

"Come, try it. I brew Limpë myself. I don't know if it suits you elves."

"Well... Thank you, Your Highness Aurora..."

Erlinni took the small saucer carefully, followed the memory in her mind, clamped the handle of the teacup with three fingers, and took a light sip.

It is very sweet, with a dense fragrance that invades the heart and spleen. This is the first feeling of Erlinni. After taking another sip, the taste is mellow and slightly sweet, slightly astringent, and the aftertaste is fragrant.

Before she knew it, she drank the entire glass of drink. With every sip, she could feel her body becoming lighter and more comfortable. In her mind, she was constantly playing, as "Irlinne", Those happy times spent with family and friends in the jungle.

It was different from the time when I had sex through skin. At that time, the feeling of getting these memories was more like looking at flowers on horseback. Although I could remember them, there was no substantive feeling. If someone asks you deliberately, although you can speak clearly, it is more like a bystander narrating plainly.

But after drinking this cup of Limpë, those good memories that keep coming up, she can now understand what she thought and felt at that time, as if, what experienced these was herself after putting on the skin, not... this body has already "dead" skin.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why Richelieu and Brunhilde suddenly became like the original owner... right...

Immersed in the happy time she once had, Erlinni had this idea inexplicably in her heart.

After a long time, Erlinni slowly put down the teacup, wiped the corners of her eyes with her hands, and looked at Aurora with a kind smile on her face.

"Your Highness Aurora, you...don't intend to expose us and kill us monsters..."

"Why should I expose you, and why should I kill you?"

Aurora took a sip of tea lightly and put down the teacup.

"Speaking of which, I'm still very optimistic about you."

“？？？”

Seeing Erlinni's confused look, Aurora slightly raised her hand. Scene after scene, the images composed of memories from the Minotaur were produced from her hands and began to play.

"As a Minotaur family, it has the strength to compete with Baal, the demon king; it has strong curiosity and scientific research ability, and its intelligence is far higher than those of your kind..."

Aurora got up and walked over slowly, gently pinching Erlinni's chin with her right hand, so that she could only look up at herself.

"Intellect and ability that are hard to see in the human race, but now you are just an ordinary elf ranger. I feel like I have buried you, Erlinni."

"Well……"

"So~ After communicating with little Slude, I thought, let you do something for me, something that must be done by you."

Saying that, Aurora leaned over and squatted down slightly, gently rubbing the other's cheeks that could be broken with her hands, looking directly at the other's emerald green pupils, her tone was still so gentle and kind, as if a mother comforted her child.

"I'm not like my uncle. As long as you promise, I will give you the reward you want most or the most suitable for you at any time. If you want it now, even if the reward is a bit outrageous. I will give it to you immediately .”

"Well……"

Before Erlinni could make any reply, Aurora kissed her lips bluntly, her dexterous tongue easily pried open her white teeth, and poured her saliva into the other's mouth.

"Hmmm!!! Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

At first, Erlinni was still very panicked, and even wanted to break away from the other party's forceful kiss. However, with the continuous exchange of saliva, she could feel that the suppressed body under her skin was rotting, and it seemed to be slowly fading away; and, Aurora's saliva seemed to have a strange magic power, even if she I have taken in a lot, but my body is eager to drink more, more of this kind of "Xianlu Wine".

After a long time, the two lips parted, pulling out a few silver threads.

"Is Miss Erlinni satisfied with such an advance payment~"

With a slightly red face, Erlinni nodded slightly. The feminine and shy movements that were very resisting at first are now unconsciously done, and they are surprisingly cute.

"Well~ very good."

The jade finger tapped Erlinni's lips lightly, and with a flash of white light, a flesh-colored object appeared in Aurora's vacant hand.

"Put her on, let's talk slowly~"

Erlinni looked at the skin in the opponent's hand, a little hesitant, she wasn't sure if it was the right time for her to do this.

As if sensing Erlinni's inner voice, Aurora threw the skin to her, and then leaned close to her pointed ear, whispering softly.

"Don't worry ~ you are now ~ in the so-called 'spiritual world', your body, and now I am helping to control it~ I have to say, little Slude has a good vision~ The body of this fake loli is really very Suitable for big dick in and out~”

"So~ you don't need to worry about anything anymore. Obediently listen to me, it's fine~ Your plan will proceed normally."

"Hey~ I obey... I obey, Your Highness Aurora."

Licking the tip of Erlinni's ear teasingly, Aurora's body disappeared in a flash of light in an instant, leaving only Erlini with flushed faces, kneeling on the ground holding her skin.

After taking a few deep breaths and patting her slightly warm cheeks, Erlinni barely escaped from the state of "obsession" just now.

Your Highness's order... must be completed first...

After quickly taking off the leather armor and clothes on her body, Erlinni skillfully cut a hole from the back of the leather.

Although Erlini had already worn countless skins of different qualities, when she put her legs into the skins, the warm and gentle touch still made her let out a comfortable groan.

After that, he lifted the skin a little, and his lower body was wrapped in the skin. It has to be said that Pi's white and healthy long legs are much better than Erlinni's own original parts.

"Well~"

Patting her butt hard, Erlinni couldn't help but let out a soft hum. Although the buttocks of this piece of leather are not as big as my own, but... very tight and elastic, it feels like a pair of plump and round meat balls.

Continuing to go up, the hands of the blond female elf were like a pair of gloves, which were easily put on by Erlinni. The seemingly slender and weak arms became muscular as the master exerted a little ****.

Simply swung a few punches, listening to the sound of the fist breaking, Erlinni nodded in satisfaction

This is much stronger than my own arm... Now, I am completely sure to beat my former self with a set of combined punches.

As for the breasts, although the scale is smaller than Erlinni's, the unique texture also has a special flavor.

In the end, Erlinni brushed away those long golden hairs, opened the skull and neck, and put her head inside.

In a burst of familiar darkness and warmth, Eirinne carefully adjusted Pi's face, allowing Pi's various parts to gradually coincide with her.

After a while, Erlinni slowly opened her emerald green pupils, and looked at her new body curiously, so that she didn't notice at all that a black mist gradually appeared behind her and condensed into a human form.

Abdominal without fat, beautiful vest line, delicate clavicle and right-angled shoulders, the line from neck to shoulder is tight and smooth, the line of clavicle is exquisite and three-dimensional, and the line of chest is well-proportioned and full.

This skin, this body... really...

Before Erlinni could praise her new body, a pair of purple hands suddenly grabbed her breasts, and there was a tingling sensation in her pussy.

"Hey! Who... ah~ who is it!"

"Ah~ Who else do you think~ can appear here~ My lovely Ellini."

He specially freed one of his hands, pinched the other person's chin, and made her turn her head slightly. The purple skin elf with blue long hair showed a smile that was very familiar to Erlinni.

"Hmm~ woo~ Oh~ Your Highness Aurora, yes~ um~ I'm sorry, um~ I offended you~"

"It's okay~ I really like your alertness and vigilance~"

Saying that, the purple skin elf kissed Erlinni's lips, and the thick cock that completely filled the other's small hole also began to slowly come in and out.

"Ahh~ oh~ um~ Your Highness Aurora~"

Eileen moaned softly, the longing and sexual desire that had been suppressed before the skin piercing began to expand again, and the pussy began to actively suck, squeezing the penetrating cock.

"Now~call me Elune~the moon god of the night elves, you are not allowed to add 'Your Highness'. And this skin on your body is the goddess of hunting of your family, Adeli~"

"Gum~ obey~ obey~ ah~ Elune~"

"Hmm~ so cute~ your rating in my heart has risen a lot~'Adeli'~"

"Yeah~"

Biting the other party's tongue lightly, "Eluni" smirked and covered "Adeli"'s pointed ears, listening to the other party's cute panting sound, whispering softly.

"After so many years of management, the human world has now been completely unified under the rule of the little 'Isabella' couple. And I have also become the only god in the entire human world."

"However, this is not enough~ Although, I accepted you monsters made by my uncle, and by giving some specific abilities, some of you can wear these skins to integrate you into the human race, But, that's still not enough."

Gradually, the speed of the cock's thrusting also slowed down. After "Eluni" said a few words, the cock would only go in and out once. But every time, it can hit "Aideli" hard.

"However~ before I can fully integrate you~ I have to deal with those cute and sexy elves who are still fighting against you."

"Actually, I did the same thing~ All the elves and gods have become lifeless like this body, and can only be worn by people~ The body you are wearing now is also the same~"

"But~ According to the rules set by my father when he was still alive, an existence like me cannot go down to interfere in the world at will, otherwise, I will suffer backlash."

"So~ I have to choose a qualified and capable agent. Just like~I did before~"

"So~"

"Gee~"

With "Adeli" humming softly, "Eluni" pulled out her cock, loosened the restraint on the other party, put one hand on her hip, and the other hand stroked the wet and swollen cock.

"You, are you willing to be my agent in the elves ~ help me unify the entire elves, dear Eriny?"

"If you want~ this skin on your body~ will appear in your tent in the camp outside the forest~ I will also make one for you, your exclusive skin that is most suitable for the status of queen~"

"If you don't want to~ don't worry~ Spend this happy time with me. After you return to reality, you will forget all this and return to your ordinary and monotonous time as a ranger~"

"What do you think~ my lovely little Ellinie?"

"Ahhh~"

Covering her lower body and double peaks, "Aideli" let out a breath of steam slowly.

So... is this the reason why Slude and Richelieu have changed so much in a short period of time...

The truth I want to know...it's so simple...

Then...why did I resist her...

He gave Baal and himself a new life, a sexy and strong body, and healed himself of the corruption caused by the experiment...

Become the Queen of the Elves...the skin of the Goddess of the Hunt...

Feeling the emptiness coming from below, and thinking silently for a while with the reason she still had, Erlinni made her choice:

Just like the first time they met, "Adeli" knelt down, and then... lightly grasped the big purple cock with his right hand, opened his mouth slightly, with a gentle and humble voice.

"Hmm~ I am willing to be your spokesperson in the elves ~ Lord Elune~"

"Hmm~ wise choice~"

Putting his hand on the head of "Adeli" and stroking it gently, a satisfied smile appeared on the face of "Elluni".

"Then~ I will make you more perfect~ more like a truly noble elf goddess~"

"Gum~ Thank you~ Ahh~ Thank you~ Elune-sama~"

Mouth, training is complete.

Double breasts, training is complete.

Pussy, training is complete.

Chrysanthemum point, training is complete.

……

Every orgasm will cause "Eluni" to shoot a large amount of essence inside and outside of "Aideli"'s body, which will be quickly absorbed by her.

The knowledge, memories, and even abilities contained in the leather were pouring into her mind continuously, and gradually combined with her original memories.

Among them, it even included the fragments of Erlinni that he hadn't fully absorbed.

Ahhh~ My (Eirinne/Adeli) body and mind are already completely Mister Monster~

Even the most respected and beloved His Majesty of the human race, the closest comrades, and some old friends in the hometown, have already been in league with monsters, and even turned into monsters themselves~

If that's the case~ I can also fall down like Ms. Brave and the others, so it's fine~

If that's the case~ I'll become as promiscuous as Elune and the others, so it doesn't matter~

If this is the case~ I also want to be like that human emperor, a holy and great elf queen/goddess during the day; an evil and coquettish monster at night, is it correct~

As the purple cock was inserted for the last time, "Adley" leaned back, rolled her eyes, and released it with all her strength, moaning sexy and melodiously.

Ahh~ Father, mother... Daughter~ Daughter can never go back~ Daughter~ I want to be loyal to the Demon King Miss Slude and Her Highness the Goddess of Light~ to become... to become the most lewd and perverted elf queen~

Gradually, the vision of "Adeli" began to blur, and the words of "Eluni" gradually disappeared in the echo.

"I'm looking forward to the performance of you and Slude, my lovely Ellini"~

"Oh~ Welcome back, Erlinni, how does it feel to be summoned by the goddess?"

With the call from her ears, the darkness in front of Erinni's eyes began to fade away quickly, and scenes of familiar scenes appeared in front of her eyes: the endless lake in the distance, the dark and cloudless night sky, the tall and thick tree trunks around her, And... the thick fog that shrouded the temporary camp.

Ignoring the eager greetings from the people around her, Erlinni lowered her head and scanned her body.

With plump twin peaks, slightly fair skin, and arms that are not too strong, it seems that he has returned to reality, back...in his own body.

This is really... a novel experience... Is this the power of Her Highness the Goddess of Light...

Erlinni reached out and grabbed the pendant on her neck, and softly recited a verse in praise of the Goddess of Light.

This scripture was recited at a ceremony when I was still in the Demon Realm. Its original meaning was to praise their gods, or those "passed" great demons, but now, Erlinni feels that Ou Your Highness Ruola is more suitable for this scripture.

After praying briefly, she looked at Slude who was sitting on a tree branch with a petite girl in his arms.

"Well, let's talk to you later... tell me, what's the situation now?"

"Huh? Are you talking about Enid?"

Caressing "Lolita"'s light green long hair, feeling the slightest pleasure coming from her breasts and below, Slude smiled happily.

"Although she can wear the skin of an eighth-level priest, it doesn't mean that a weak ogre like her can carry those huge power and knowledge."

"Hmm~ However, her current body seems to be more suitable for sex after the 'tuning' we just worked together~"

"Huh? Is that so?"

Eileen nimbly jumped over from the tree branch next to her, and walked to Slude's side.

Seeing this, Slude hugged the person in his arms, stood up from the tree branch, and then used his hands to peel off two pieces of soft flesh of Enid.

"You can try it, Erlinni~ Guaranteed, it will make you linger even more than before."

"Besides~ don't you want to try the brand new cock bestowed on you by the Goddess~"

"Huh? Will the goddess still do such a thing?"

Subconsciously, Erlinni reached out and touched her lower abdomen. The small piece of leather armor that originally protected her lower abdomen and lower abdomen had disappeared, leaving only the tight silk part that completely wrapped her stomach. The bump, which was much smaller than his original cock, was lying there quietly.

Logically speaking, Erlinni should have noticed it when she inspected her body just now, and she should have been surprised by such a huge change. After all, after putting on the skin, the only part that hasn't changed is her tauren cock, which is half the size of her own arm.

And judging from the size of the bump, the length and size of her dick has shrunk significantly. If she had such a size before, she would definitely be laughed at by those of her own race.

Eileenne took off her tight underwear, freed her dick, and slowly stroked the fair skin.

But now, he was already an elf, and a dick that could almost touch his own twin peaks, probably not many people in the entire elf clan could reach it. Besides, since it was "given" by Her Majesty the Goddess, it might have some nice little abilities like Slude's.

"Hmm~ It looks better than before, and it fits my current body better."

Evaluating in this way, Erlinni pointed the cock at the back of "Lolita" and slowly pushed it in.

With the penetration of the cock, the gradually expanded ass hole seemed to come alive, wriggling, scratching the surface of the cock layer by layer, especially the position of the glans.

"Hmm~ It's really...comfortable~ The reborn Enid is really a natural sex toy~"

"My Lady Goddess also helped to deal with it and transform it~ Otherwise, a priest who knows how to eat meat all day long and can't help his hunger and blood desires, and attacks people everywhere will definitely cause a lot of trouble~"

Caressing the slightly trembling petite body in his arms, Slude snorted a few times.

"Hmm~ A little loli pastor who likes sisters' milk' is pretty good~ After all, none of you sisters are suitable for this role."

"Hmm~ I agree~ Sister Slude is really smart~"

Slightly slowing down the speed of thrusting, Erlinni looked at the mist under the tree, and her emerald green eyes were gradually stained with a few traces of coquettish and ominous blood red.

"Hehe~ These goblins are really useless. Such a thick magic fog is enough to greatly reduce the strength of those Ji knights by 1~2 levels. As a result, they didn't even cause a slight injury."

"Don't say that~ Sister Erlinni, at least, those two so-called 'Goblin Kings' are still a little level."

"That's it~ Anyway, there are still a lot of them now, let them continue to fight and die more. Waste, it is not worth our rescue, and it is even more impossible to walk with us."

"I agree~"

Listening to the sound of fighting below and the dying screams of the goblins, the brave man and the elf kissed each other, sharing the delicious food of each other after being reborn, and feeling the service of the "loli" priest below him.

CAP. 4

"Gahoo!"

Following a few screams, the upper bodies of several goblins were blown into the air and fell to the ground. Green blood mixed with minced meat and various organs were scattered on the grass near the camp.

"Phew...it's really difficult..."

Galahold held tightly the greatsword stained with green blood, under the helmet, his light purple pupils stared vigilantly at the low figures in front of him.

Around her, the knights neatly formed a circular formation with her as the center. The large shield blessed by the church formed an impassable mountain range, and the sharp long sword was shining with a little bit of light.

Unexpectedly, after they set up the camp, they were just about to make dinner and when they were about to look for Miss Brave, a thick fog inexplicably floated on the lake, directly engulfing their simple camp.

Then, accompanied by strange roars and footsteps, the goblins they had been looking for for several days rushed out from the jungle beside them with their families and launched a sneak attack.

Once again, the few goblins who wanted to avenge their companions were cut into two pieces. Looking at the enemy who was obviously much smaller and standing still, Galahold threw the green blood off the giant sword, Let out a breath slowly.

This inexplicably appearing thick fog...is really weird. It not only cuts off her connection with Erlinni, but if she inhales too much, it will also affect their combat strength to a certain extent.

Although she discovered it earlier and ordered the sisters around her to wear helmets in time, everyone's strength still dropped slightly by 1~2 levels.

Fortunately, what I'm dealing with now are these goblins who are only at the third level at most. If this mist appeared when they assassinated the devil...

This idea just appeared, and Gallagher shook his head immediately, driving these chaotic thoughts out of his mind.

... Forget it, don't think about such an unlucky thing. Since these goblins came to seek **** on their own initiative, there was no need for him to be merciful. Clean them up early and call it a day. She was greedy for the jug of wine that Eriny had just brought out. When she brings back the brave man and the pastor, she must secretly go to her tent and have a drink with her.

As for Erlinni's safety? I don't need to care about it at all, the other party is an eighth-level ranger, and he is also an elf who has lived in the jungle since childhood. Isn't this place like a duck to water for her now?

Besides, the people she was looking for were the ninth-level brave man and the eighth-level priest Enid. With such a luxurious lineup, if she can be caught by these goblins, after rescuing her, I can laugh at her for a month.

But if he accidentally let go of the goblins, even if there was only one, then he would be the one being laughed at.

When she was attacked before, she cautiously let the girls form a defensive line, and she took the lead in the front, in case the opponent was a powerful character. But now, after confirming that the opponent is just a group of goblins who are like weak chickens to them, and the few in the back can barely play with them, Gallahold has lost interest in defense.

Raising the giant sword, Galahold directly issued an attack instruction to the Ji knights around him.

The fact was just as she expected, the goblin siege, which seemed to be still somewhat strong, was completely defeated within a few minutes of contact with them, and the Ji knights quickly and efficiently chopped off the heads of these little monsters, And silently remember the number.

To be reasonable, although these are the difference between mosquito legs and dragon legs compared with the previous monsters, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat.

In a few minutes, only a few small ones were left, surrounded by a goblin about the height of a person.

Without saying any polite words, Galahold rushed towards the opponent with a huge sword on his shoulder. The remaining goblins didn't dare to stop her at all, and even took the initiative to part ways.

In her eyes, the opponent holding the weapon weakly and panting is already another battle achievement of her giant sword.

Whoosh whoosh!

Clang!

With the sound of piercing the air and the sound of gold and iron clashing, Galahold's slashing attack was abruptly stopped by a few arrows shot from the dark, and she herself was repelled several times because of her remaining strength. step.

Just as Gallahold stood firm, a familiar figure lightly descended from above and stood firmly in front of the goblins.

Galahold couldn't help but raise the huge sword horizontally, covering part of his upper body.

As the fog that shrouded the two of them slowly dissipated, what Gallagherd saw was the extremely familiar wooden composite longbow and the arrow pointing at his forehead with a cold light.

"...Eirinne, what do you mean? If you're just trying to grab credit, you should at least have a degree in your behavior. You should know what kind of punishment you will face if you shoot at your own people at will on the battlefield."

Hearing this, Erlinni smiled embarrassedly, and in a vague way, Gallagherd saw a sly red light flashing in the other party's pupils.

"I'm sorry, Gallagherd. I have no intention or interest in taking credit for your work, it's just that..."

Before the words were finished, several golden rings instantly appeared above the heads and sides of the Ji knights, and then, a huge pressure came directly on them, even Gallagher was suppressed and couldn't move an inch .

"! This... this confinement technique is..."

Immediately, a piercing pain came from the waists and necks of the princess knights, and before they could even groan or make any next reaction, a heavy blow to the head immediately followed, followed by The sudden sense of fatigue and powerlessness in their bodies completely knocked them down to the ground, and they lost all ability to resist.

"You are our real prey, ladies and gentlemen."

As Erlinni's frivolous and arrogant words echoed in their ears, almost all the Ji knights fell to the ground at the same time, ****. Only Gellahold, relying on the subconscious reaction of his body, kept his hands firmly on the ground, and didn't fall down in a daze.

"Oh, it's really..."

The "Assassin" behind him sighed with emotion, and directly stepped on the opponent's body.

"Goo!"

With a terrifying **** coming from Gallagherd's back, the hands that were just supporting him could no longer support it, and fell heavily to the ground like her sisters.

Seeing that the last stabbing head had also fallen, the "Assassin" stepped on her body and walked forward, accepting the cheers of the few remaining goblins.

Erlinni also took the initiative to put away her longbow, knelt down very humbly, lowered her head and kissed the instep and fingertips of the other party's initiative.

"Thank you for your hard work ~ Your Highness Slude~"

Before his eyes were completely plunged into darkness, the last thing Galahold could see was Ellini who was pulled into his arms with a shy face, and Erlini kissed her lips proactively, with a smile on her face. A somewhat contented smiling... Slude.

Not long after, Gellahold was awakened by a rustling sound, and she subconsciously wanted to stand up to see what happened.

But for some reason, she couldn't feel her body and limbs at all, and it was difficult to even turn her head, which was extremely easy on weekdays.

As if sensing her movements, before Gallahold could make any other sounds, a pair of familiar hands grabbed her head from both sides and lifted her to a certain height.

Then, an extremely familiar figure appeared in front of her, with a kind smile that seemed familiar.

"Oh~ good evening~Gellahold, did you sleep well this time? You don't have a hangover to bother you this time."

However, in the face of this friendly greeting, Gallahold no longer had the slightest thought of a friendly reply. Now, she is full of doubts and anger towards the person in front of her.

"Who are you? What did you do to His Royal Highness?? What did you do to me?!"

"Hey, don't be in such a hurry, Gallagherd."

Stretching out her hand and rubbing the opponent's head, Erlinni looked at the two seemingly ordinary goblins who followed her respectfully behind her, and signaled the opponent to wait here.

"You will know soon~"

Stepping out of the tent, the scene in front of him left Gellahold dumbfounded.

The weapons and armor blessed by the church were discarded on the grass in a very casual manner, accompanied by the remains of the corpses; the Ji knights who once fought with him also turned into a mass of flesh-colored shriveled human figures, and were killed by goblins. They held them in their claws; Slude, who he had watched growing up, was now wearing extremely revealing clothing, and unscrupulously lowered his head and kissed the "loli" pastor in his arms.

This is like a nightmare, the scene that should only be seen in the nightmares caused by nightmares, or the illusion created by monsters of the devil level, is now being played out so realistically by my side.

"You...you...what have you done..."

"Nothing~ I just want the knights to become like us~"

Turning Gallagherd's head around, under the inconceivable and terrified eyes of the other party, Erlinni's emerald green pupils were quickly soaked in blood red, and the gentle smile on her face became even more alluring .

"Just like us~ a brand new body to become His Majesty the Demon King and the monsters he commanded~"

"How...couldn't the Demon King already..."

"Ah~ my dear Gellahold, please recall carefully. When we assassinated the Demon King, the Demon King's Palace was very heavily guarded. Which of the monsters we fought with were important ministers or generals~ "

“……”

Recalling the thrilling ****, Gallahold's pale face, which was originally horrified, couldn't help but deepen a bit.

"It turns out...all of this is..."

"Hmm~ The answer is correct~"

Caressing Gellahold's long hair, Erlinni's smile became more and more unrestrained, and the corners of her mouth even extended to both sides of her cheeks.

"But don't worry~Gellahold, I won't let you become like them so soon~ Slude and I have to give an explanation to the goblin kings. After all, who told you to kill them so How many of the same race~"

Erlinni leaned forward, blocked Gallahold's mouth with her own jade finger, cast a silence spell, and then whispered softly.

"Before you are completely turned into skin and put on by them, let you see with your own eyes how your subordinates degenerate into the playthings of monsters~"

"No! No no no no no!"

It's a pity that for Galahold, who has been skinned below the head and even deprived of the right to speak, no matter how angry she is, it is useless; even if she tries to close her eyes and not look at it , Erlinni would unceremoniously **** her eyelids to open, forcing her to accept the punishment that belonged solely to her.

On a relatively tidy open space in the camp, the goblins casually rummaged and pulled the skins of these women, caressing the delicate and smooth skin, absorbing the faint fragrance that emanated.

The hollow eyes attract them, the desire ignited in the heart urges them, and the already hardened cock in the lower body motivates them.

Unanimously, they collectively sang praises to His Royal Highness the Demon King sitting at the highest place, with their strange voices and peculiar dances.

Although, their king, as well as the demon king, only told them, as survivors, the function of these skins and how to obtain the memory in them, but did not mention how to wear them at all.

But why should it be told? After all, apart from the four of the five senses, these skins are all extremely malleable entrances.

So, the goblins unfolded Pi Yan one after another, exploring the places they could enter. Some cleverly used the gaps that came with the skin, such as mouths, small holes, etc.; some used their own sharp claws to draw a slender gap in the front and back of the skin, and then put on their own skin as if wearing clothes. put in the body.

As for the goblin, which is as tall as a person, fortunately, the knight named "Yarvette" in his hand is surprisingly flexible, and the mouth of the skin was once stretched wide by its thick legs. Can hold several of his kind. Moreover, Pi Ne is also of sufficient size so that it can perfectly contain his huge figure, together with his huge green stick.

swish swish...

Gradually, the shriveled limbs began to recover their original shape, the shriveled fruit became round and plump, and the slightly wrinkled face turned into smooth white jade.

Pairs of beautiful eyes slowly opened, and the gem-like crystal eyes reflected the brand new world around them, the revived companion, and his own body. The fragrance of the grass, mixed with the faint and unique fragrance of each other, wafted at the tips of their noses.

Caressing their bodies, the "Ji Knights" looked at each other in unison, confused, surprised, and clear... Gradually, a wicked smile appeared on their faces at the same time.

Although the beautiful bodies of these female humans have already been controlled by them, it is not enough, far from enough, they need more, memory, ability...everything.

The demon king said that after putting on the skin, only sex can make them gain more and make them completely human.

Without any hesitation, they stood up tremblingly, or simply landed on all fours and crawled towards their companions. After that, they savagely threw the other party to the ground, and kissed the other party's fragrant lips and kneaded the other party's breasts according to the knowledge given to them by the demon king.

What's more, he even directly pulled out his rancid thick green meat stick out of his pink pussy, and then forcefully stuffed it into his companion's mouth or pussy.

It didn't take long for this camp to become a paradise of obscenity. The fair and slim female bodies were intertwined, eagerly sucking each other's body fluids, and wantonly venting their own sexual desires:

"Ah~ Lyfa... the feeling of a human woman~ so good~"

"Haha~ yes~ um~ yes~ it's so~ so comfortable~ Weier~"

Sigurdriefa and Hervir kissed each other selflessly, letting each other's tongues explore every inch of their mouths, sharing the delicious saliva in their mouths.

Like the Brunhilde sisters, they were born in a famous family, and when they had sex, they still maintained some of the etiquette and elegance of the original owner, and the posture they used was also the most common riding style among noble girls.

"Ahh~ still~ want more~ Lifa~"

"Yeah, don't worry, leave it to me~ Val~"

Holding the jade leg raised by Helwell, Sigdrifa gently rubbed each other's clitoris, exchanging the nectar constantly overflowing from their holes;

"Hey ah ah ~ ok ~ ha ah ~ big ~ top ~ ha ah ~ top~"

"Ahhh~ so tight~ the pussy of this human bitch~ is amazing~"

Compared with the former two, the pair of Horadraguna and Horascus are obviously much more relaxed: the

blonde woman brutally grabs the red-haired woman's slender legs, constantly stretching her blue veins , and the smelly meat stick was inserted into the opponent's tight and moist hole.

The squeeze from the cock and the pleasure brought by the slight friction in her pussy almost made Haradguna, who was experiencing the male position for the first time, surrender for a while, and couldn't get up again.

But as the sexual intercourse progressed, as the things that originally belonged to Pi were gradually assimilated by her, recalling the memory that she was almost beheaded by these two before, Heradguna's thinking was also changing.

There is nothing more refreshing and satisfying than holding the person who almost killed him under his body and wantonly punishing him. The opponent's wailing, begging for mercy, and submission are the best medals to prove one's ability.

Therefore, her effort couldn't help getting bigger and bigger, and the speed that had slowed down gradually recovered. From time to time, she would slap Horascus's plump buttocks extremely vigorously, enjoying the pain of the other party.

As for Horascus, she tried her best to support her hands on the ground, her abundant fruit shaking slowly with the rhythm of thrusting, and her expression moved closer and closer to the legendary Ah Hei Yan.

Like Hora Deguna, she is also eager to take **** on the body that once took her life, but unlike Hora Deguna, she not only wants to actively ****, but also wants to passively be on.

Ahhh~ this is~ the price for you to underestimate the enemy~ "I"...

But~ please rest assured~ I will take good care of this attractive and powerful body~ During the

day, it is the glamorous, pure and confident Ji Knight ;Night, is the sadistic queen on the sisters, and the sow that is constantly craving under the masked men~

This~ is my best reward for you~"I"~

"Huh~ You are a sow, understand? A sow that I have completely defeated and is only worthy of begging for mercy under me!"

Snapped!

“啊嗯~是~哈啊~是的~啊啊啊~人家~呼嗯~人家是~人家是主人~呀啊~主人最卑微的母猪~咕嗯~渴望主人的鞭打和蹂躏~”

As Horadragna struck hard again, Horascus's moans and gasps grew louder and more voluptuous;

"Ahhh~ I didn't expect~ This loli's pussy~ is so good~ It's tighter and smoother than Orluen's~"

"Hehehe~ yes~ the chrysanthemum point is also~ so perfect~ it's almost a foul~"

As for Ortlinde and Orluen, they were obviously even hungrier and thirstier than their sisters. They were no longer satisfied with simply grinding tofu, or being unilaterally fucked by each other. With Slude's tacit approval, they grabbed Enid mercilessly after they had developed each other's rear courts, madly " Invading" her double hole.

And Enid, who was the "victim", was not idle either. Her small cherry mouth gently embraced Orluen's nipple and sucked it slowly, her eyes were full of intoxication and happiness.

Ahhhh~ Compared to raw meat and blood, the milk and love juice shot out from the bodies of beautiful girls are simply delicacies~

In front of the current self, the previous self is just a beast drinking blood ~

Mmmm~ This sweet taste~ This addictive pleasure~ Praise the devil... no, praise Sister Slude~

After returning to the capital~ Presumably, I have countless "food sources" like these princess knights "Well, with my current cute loli figure, my double acupoints that have been trained and transformed to perfection, and my gradually excellent sex skills... It seems that I can have a full meal every day~

Absorbing the milk injected into her body by the two big sisters of Ji Knight, Enid fantasized about her future "happy" time;

Even Slude, who was originally sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, couldn't hold back his desire to rekindle, and personally joined this rare feast of sexual intercourse. She sat steadily in Alvette's arms, while enjoying the rare giant green stick ravaging her delicate pussy, at the same time, she stretched out a few stick-shaped tentacles from her backyard, or wrapped them around Yarvette's twin peaks, or keep going deep into her backyard.

Watching his former sisters being replaced by monsters, watching the brave man he brought up mingling with them who had become so lewd, Galahold, who had been cursing at the beginning, gradually gave up and chose to remain silent .

No matter how much you scold...you can't save your comrades...maybe...only the Goddess...and the high-level officials of the Inquisition...can save yourself...

"Well, what a nice view~"

Appreciating the wonderful "scenery" not far away, Erlinni nodded in satisfaction.

"Then it is your turn now, my dear Gallahold."

Jade Finger tapped Gallahod's forehead lightly, and after dispelling the silence spell of the other party, Erlinni returned to the tent behind her, and threw the skin to a little goblin who was slightly injured.

"I'll go outside and get ready. After I'm dressed, call me. And, don't let me see your two dirty and ugly things. In the future, I will give you a chance to take them out. But today, whether it is in During sex, or kissing and flirting, if I see even a little bit of green, I don't mind having the two become a lump of flesh that is beyond repair."

After threatening the other party with her own icy tone, Erlinni walked away from the door of the tent with graceful steps.

After the blue-purple long-haired figure left, the two goblin kings couldn't wait to unfold the skin they were holding in their hands.

Obviously, this piece of skin is about 40 years old, but when the goblin puts his dirty paws on the skin and strokes it, the skin is still so soft and wonderful, as if this is a real A woman who is worthy of her prime.

Grabbing Gellahold's head with one hand, the goblin, who was obviously smaller than the one next to him, found a small hole in the other's neck, stretched his sharp claws in, and slashed down vigorously. It was only when it reached the buttocks that it stopped.

Then, ignoring the head that had begun to shrink slightly, he grabbed the cracked part of the skin with both hands and pulled it apart forcefully, ensuring that his two bodies that were stacked together could enter it smoothly.

Inside the skin is a large piece of pink flesh, with some strange mucus remaining on it, and this naturally aroused the curiosity of the two goblins. The older one cautiously poked his head out. In the past, he stuck out his thick and smelly tongue and licked it slowly a few times.

The taste is not as disgusting as this goblin imagined, on the contrary, it is very sweet and full of charm. Unknowingly, the goblin fell in love with this taste, and its tongue began to run around inside the skin, collecting this delicacy. Gradually, even the little goblin joined in.

For Galahold, who was still conscious, as the dirty tongues of the goblins began to "stain" her body, bursts of comfortable and special feelings continued to pass into her mind During the period, moaning and panting sounds also slowly flowed out of her mouth.

After licking off all the "honeydew" in the skin, the goblins reluctantly withdrew their tongues. The moaning sound of the skin had already made their lower bodies stand up quickly, if it weren't for that According to the request of an elf lady, the two of them must first masturbate a few times with the underside of the skin and the mouth to vent.

Pulling off the gaudy loincloth on its lower body, the larger goblin sat firmly on the ground holding the skin, and carefully inserted one of its feet into it.

At first, there was a soothing warmth, accompanied by a tingling feeling of squeezing, Pi is adapting to the body shape of the entrant, and gradually changing it into the shape that Pi should have.

As the foot reached the bottom, Big Goblin bent down and carefully aligned his toes. In the same way, it didn't take long for the thin and short legs of the elder brother Brin to transform into the slender and fair legs of Gallahod without a trace of fat.

Caressing the smooth and elastic thighs, Big Goblin stood up from the ground and tried to walk a few steps, feeling the friction between the inner thighs, giving it a unique feeling.

Resisting his desire to have a shot, the big brother Brin grabbed the skin and continued to pull it up. As the skin spread over its waist, the huge and hard cock was also wrapped under the skin, and stretched from the lower abdomen to the navel The above position forms a weird bulge, which looks very scary.

However, as the skin tightened and squeezed, the huge bulge quickly returned to the original flat lower abdomen.

But whether it's Gallahold or Big Goblin, they can intuitively feel that the thing didn't disappear or was swallowed by the skin. On the contrary, it had been hidden by the skin somewhere deep in the body. corner. As long as it wants, it can let the cock slowly drill out from the urethral orifice or the small hole of this body at any time.

Gellahold, who only had his senses left, could even vaguely feel the pleasure of his dick being scratched by the surrounding flesh wall from time to time.

Next, it was the turn of the upper body, and it was the turn of the little goblin who was riding on him.

He quickly rode on the shoulders of the big goblin, ignoring the murmurs of his companions below, and stretched his short forelimbs into the dry and hollow arms. With a familiar warmth and squeeze, the originally thick and short beast The forelimbs of the claws also turned into a pair of soft and powerful jade arms.

Looking at his new arms and body, the little goblin inevitably had some doubts:

Obviously, this piece of skin is a warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles, but every inch of skin on her body cannot see the impact of any war on her. If it weren't for the muscles visible to the naked eye on the lower abdomen and arms, and the powerful power contained in them, the little goblin even thought that the skin on his hand belonged to a human nobleman.

After putting on the two arms, the little goblin naturally grabbed the leather shoulders and put them on his body easily. Immediately, the shriveled chest that hung limply swelled up rapidly. It's not as plump as my sisters', but judging from the faint areola, skin that can be broken by blowing, and the rather round shape, it can be called a good product.

Touching the newborn breasts and his smooth willow waist, the little goblin picked up the human skin head lying flat on the mountain peak.

Next, according to what the demon king and "Miss Elf" said, as long as he puts on this part, the woman's body, memory, and even everything will belong to the two brothers. They can also completely get rid of the fate of staying in the jungle all day and being hunted down by humans...

Without any hesitation, the little goblin stuffed his head into the crack of the skin, letting the facial features and face of the skin slowly wrap himself.

As for Gallahold, as the head of the little goblin entered, her consciousness also slowly faded. During this period, she could feel a strange but simple filling. Sensation gradually filled her entire head, and she could even feel the friction between the goblin's head and the inside of her skin for a while.

After the little goblin's head was completely inside, as the gap behind her gradually closed, a very strange feeling emerged in her mind. She could gradually feel that her body, limbs, and even her head, but But it can't be manipulated at all; the vast and boundless "ocean" of consciousness, a piece of unclean green suddenly emerges, and slowly marches towards the clean "waters" around it.

"Huh~"

The light purple pupils slowly opened, the woman slowly lowered her head, and couldn't help but put her hands on her breasts, and then slowly touched all parts of her body.

This is... the body of a human female... this is... my current body... (big)

Although it is very perfect, but... the memory of this body, some small habits of the body, I have not yet obtained... (small)

Following the sound, "Gellahold" slowly stood up from the ground, intending to find a certain elf lady.

But at the beginning, because the two people's actions were not completely synchronized, it was inevitable that she would be completely out of sync when she walked, and she would even fall from time to time, which looked as funny as a child learning to walk.

After falling down several times in a row, in order not to let her body become disgraced, and...not to be laughed at by "Miss Elf", she had to hold on to the edge of the tent and walk forward cautiously.

Opening the curtain door of the tent, he briefly glanced at the white and tender bodies in the distance who began to exchange partners and then made love. Facing his familiar back.

In the not-so-spacious tent, two white bodies knelt on a slightly crude bed mat, and Miss Elf's twin peaks were clinging to the woman's back, her hands gently rubbing each other's breasts.

"Well~ you put her on, and you didn't stain any part of this body with your dirty organs, good."

Hearing this, the consciousness of the big brother Brin in Miss "Gellahold" silently breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the two brothers forcibly resisted the urge to masturbate just now, and just used their former tongue to "slightly" defile the inside of the hypodermis.

It looks like...she can't see what's going on inside the worn skin...

Big Brother Brin's consciousness silently memorized this useless "knowledge".

But now, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, I'd better keep this trivial matter in my heart and forget it slowly.

Speaking of which, where does my brother's consciousness go? When they were led back to the tent by Miss Elf, brother's consciousness disappeared, and he was **** to take over the control of the whole body.

However, unlike her elder brother, she herself is not good at interpersonal relationships and conversations. Even the conversation with the Demon King was in charge of her elder brother.

Right now, she didn't know what to say to this "Miss Elf", and she was worried that she would offend him if she opened her mouth.

So, after struggling for a while, she asked cautiously:

"Uh~uh~ my lord, then... then... what should we do now?"

Holding the ear of the person in his arms, and rubbing the other's earlobe lightly with her pink tongue, Erlinni's words floated into her ears like a breeze.

"What are you doing now? After seeing what happened just now, you should be the clearest about what to do now~"

As she said that, Erlinni's right hand was like a snake, dexterously crawling to the lower abdomen of "Gellahold", and then gently stroking the secret garden that had never been entered with her fingers.

"Gee~"

A strange and somewhat refreshing feeling rushed into the brain of "Gellahold", and lingered in her heart.

This feeling, although similar to what she had felt when masturbating in private, was obviously stronger, and the desire that followed was also greater.

After watching the depravity and promiscuity of her sisters, listening to the groans from time to time, even a knight who is as strict as Gallahold, his body will inevitably have some reactions, but in the end he can be controlled by her. controlled by.

But now, this Ji knight's heart has long since changed hands. For those goblins who can't control their desires at all, what they saw with their own eyes just now, and even the groans that are still echoing in their ears, is no less than a dose of blood. Potent "poison".

What's more, as her best friend for many years, Erlinni is too aware of everything about the people below her, including her erogenous zone. The short but happy time with the Goddess also taught her a lot of teasing methods.

Miss Elf brushed "Gellahold"'s hair gently, stayed on the scalp for a short while, and massaged the opponent's scalp regularly with her fingertips and fingertips.

Gradually, a bit of intoxication appeared in "Gellahold"'s eyes, and the sense of security that came from her mind was gradually relaxing her body from the tension of being attacked.

Vaguely, she wanted to get closer to the other party, wanted the other party to continue to caress her body, wanted the other party...to "eat" herself.

Seeing that the other party began to accept her every move, Erlinni smiled and turned to the next step.

Withdrew the hand that had stimulated the opponent's garden, sat gently on the opponent's body, leaned forward slightly, and then... slowly grabbed the opponent's breasts with both hands.

"Huh??!!"

"Hmph~Gellahold's chest, although not as good as mine~but it feels good~"

As she spoke, Erlinni stroked the other's breasts, while slowly stroking the other's cleavage and collarbone with her jade fingers.

"Haha~ um~ love... Erlinni~ I..."

"Enjoy it, Gellahold. Shouldn't you~ also take care of me a little~ just like the first time you dragged me to drink your human wine~"

"Hey~ Really... is it really okay, Dian... Erinni?"

"Why are you so submissive? It's not in your character, Gallagherd."

Ellini grabbed "Gellahold"'s hand and placed it directly on her chest.

"Come on~ Let's get comfortable with each other~ Just like when we refused to admit defeat and got each other drunk~"

Swallowing a breath, the reddish "Gellahold" also began to imitate the opponent's technique, "serving" the elf woman's chest in front of him.

As for the incident that the other party said... It doesn't seem to be in the memory she obtained... Was it fabricated by the other party, or... Is it because I don't have enough memories?

The question that popped up in his heart was quickly interrupted by Miss Elf's wet kiss with a bit of lust and tenderness, and "Gellahold" had to obey the other party's first order and cooperate obediently.

Gradually, "Gellahold"'s tongue that can only be played with suddenly learned to attack, and the hands that were originally disorderly and only kneaded in one place began to wander. The two female bodies are entangled together selflessly, sharing each other's saliva and breathing each other's heat.

But at this moment, in the gradually engulfed sea of ​​consciousness of "Gellahold", another scene is unfolding.

At the center of the sea of ​​consciousness that had been almost swallowed by green, two identical phantoms were intertwined together, making extremely identical groans at the same time.

It's just that the movement of the one who was hugged was a little stiff, and the light purple pupils had long since dimmed, only a few tiny flakes of light remained.

With the muffled snort of the person behind her, the last ray of light in the woman's eyes slowly dissipated, and the last piece of pure land in the sea of ​​consciousness was also swallowed by the dark green.

Until now, with her head bowed down, she really looked like a puppet, an empty shell without a soul.

"Huh~"

Exhaling slowly, Gallahold released the hands that were holding the opponent, allowing the body to fall on the green water.

When the body fell on the surface of the green water, centering on the two of them, the original dark green faded quickly and gradually returned to the original pure and flawless white.

Rubbing his sore neck, Gallagherd sat down slowly, and put his hand on his green giant stick that was excited and still capable of fighting.

... The absorption was very successful, memory, ability, ability... everything in this body, except for some fragments obtained by his younger brother, has been swallowed up by himself.

It's a pity that when she handed over control of her body to her younger brother and stepped into the sea of ​​consciousness along the "road", the other party was no longer the high-spirited Ji knight who almost killed her before.

The many truths, as well as the body and soul that were constantly being eroded, had already brought her to the brink of collapse, and he managed to subdue her without much effort.

Thinking of this, Gellahold couldn't help curling his lips.

Can't defeat her with my own hands here, step on her face and insult her, and change into her appearance in front of the other party, it's more or less boring.

Even though he was a bit disappointed, it didn't prevent Gallahold from sucking this soul into an empty shell, and venting the desire accumulated when wearing the skin by the way.

It is worth mentioning that when the erosion has passed about 3/4, I can already empathize with my brother, and I can even see what is happening outside from the perspective of the other party.

Although this is very unreasonable, let's just say that now, the real master of this body is her who swallowed everything from the original owner and inherited it perfectly, and her younger brother is just when she is busy fighting with the body consciousness. Go out and deal with that elf.

After all, Gellahold didn't dare to expect that his big, thick waist (than he used to be), cruel and single-minded younger brother would be able to outplay the Ji Knight on the opponent's territory.

In contrast, the cunning and cruel self is more suitable for this important task. Besides, his younger brother's submissive look when facing the devil is quite suitable to please "Eirinne".

It's just that when she finished solving the original owner's consciousness and watched it through empathy while absorbing it, well, the more she watched it, the more she felt, should she be in charge?

My stupid brother... Lady Ellini came over so directly, why didn't you respond directly? The other party didn't put on airs, did they? I want you to cooperate submissively, and I don't want you to suffer all the time?

The craftsmanship has improved, but what about the mouth? Why don't you say something, my stupid brother, you should have some of the memories you got... Also, if he can speak well, I wouldn't be the one who negotiated with the two of you before...

At the end, when his body was lying on the bed and being pushed into the back by Miss Elf, Galahold still couldn't bear it anymore

It seems that the training of his stupid brother has to be put on the agenda. In order not to disappoint Lady Erlinni, it is better for him to go out as soon as possible. This stupid little brother of mine... I'd better put an empty shell on him, let him stay alone in the consciousness space, and take a good look at his performance by the way.

Following the convulsions of the person below her, she pulled her jade-like cock out of the already messed up garden, Eileenne yawned quite bored, and a little bit of dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes.

She has used various methods to try to tease the other party, and has given him many opportunities to cooperate, but... Even though the physical cooperation has improved, her words, deeds and character have not improved.

One of the so-called Goblin Kings is only at this level. I regret it a bit. I told Slude before that I would choose him...

Manually turning Ji Knight's body over, Miss Elf sat lazily between the opponent's legs, her jade fingers gently stroking the opponent's flat and white abdomen.

Maybe, after returning to the capital, I have to go to my seniors and get some capable people?

While Erlinni was thinking in every possible way, the white eyes of Ji Knight gradually returned to normal. A pair of noble and mysterious pupils like purple gemstones reflected the blue-purple figure in front of him, and a sly smile gradually appeared in front of her. her mouth.

"I'm sorry~ Eriny, I kept you waiting~"

As the familiar voice and tone echoed in her ears, Miss Elf was counterattacked by the person below and fell to the ground. From her peaks to her feet, it was the first time that her two naked bodies were in such zero-distance contact.

"Why did you come here? It made me a little impatient. Could it be that you were beaten up by the original owner, Gellahold?"

"It's almost enough for you to be beaten up by me, and it takes time to absorb and assimilate. If I have your strength, my performance will definitely be faster than yours, Erlinni."

"Forget it~ When I had your strength back then, I was much better than you. Besides, you've worked so hard all these years, but you're still standing still like your barren chest~"

"Tch, big breasts are amazing, elf cow. Just wait, I will reach your realm sooner or later. Then, let's see how I will deal with your mouth that keeps spraying venom on me~"

"Hmph~ I'm looking forward to it~Gellahold. Come~ It's better to hit the sun than to choose another day, let me smell one now~"

The two kept teasing each other's strength and body, the unfinished voice was gradually submerged in each other's affectionate kiss, and Xiangjin rubbed between the entwined tongues.

"Hmm~ I didn't expect your kissing skills to be so proficient. Did you practice it secretly?"

"Huh~ This is my sincere apology for my ineffective 'sister' who can't satisfy you~"

"Hmm~ very good, but if it's just like this, I'm afraid it's not enough, Gallahold."

"Hmm~ If you allow me~ maybe I can do better than now~"

"Hehehe~ If that's the case, let's try it~ Let me see your ability after getting a new life."

"Obey, Lord Eriny~"

All of a sudden, Galahold held Erlinni's face with both hands, and launched an attack under the slightly surprised eyes of the latter, vigorously exploring every corner of the opponent's mouth, greedily grabbing the part that belonged to her. Her breath absorbs all the sweetness in her mouth.

After a short moment of astonishment, a faint excitement and satisfaction gradually lingered in Erlinni's heart.

Well, this is the subordinate I want, this is the knight Ji who I have known for many years...

Erlinni's tongue skillfully avoided the opponent's continuous pursuit, cunningly jumped out of the opponent's heavy encirclement, and constantly teased the opponent to continue attacking.

Lips and tongues kept coming and going, constantly exerting ****, and constantly demanding, as if none of them were willing to compromise with the other, and the uneasiness and agitation aroused in their hearts leaked out through the saliva at the corners of their lips.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still. In the ears of the two, there was only the sound of each other's increasingly heavy breathing, and in the eyes of the two, there was only the most perfect each other.

It took a long time for this long and deep kiss to officially come to an end. A few thin silver lines connected the lips of the two, and they were reluctantly disconnected with their movements.

"Hmm~ You are really cute, curled up in my arms like this~"

Gallaghord stroked the back of Erlini's head, who was curled up in his arms, feeling the warmth in his belly, and there was a rare tenderness in the corner of his mouth.

The pleasure of being penetrated by a woman...the wonderful feeling of having sex with the person you like...it's really good, I like the feeling of being a human more and more~

"Well... you fouled... how can there be such an unreasonable **** kiss..."

"Hmph~ Isn't this what you expect me to do the most, Lady Erlinni?"

"Furthermore, when you pinned me down just now, your behavior was quite barbaric~ This is retaliation for retaliation~"

Erlinni grabbed Ji Knight's chest in a "semi-annoyed" manner, and even hit the opponent's "door wall" with her cock.

"Gum~"

"I don't care, next time you have to be under my body the whole time, or you will be fined for a week of abstinence!"

"Okay, okay~ Lord Erlinni~ Next time I will obediently lie under you and be ravaged by you~ Don't pinch your face, hiss~"

Gellahold grinned and made a grimace, and then was pinched by Erlinni, and it took a while for him to calm down.

"After returning to the capital, I will take a short rest for a few days, and then go back to my hometown. Would you like to go with me, Gallahold?"

"...Is it His Royal Highness Slude's meaning?"

Erlinni shook her head, and raised her head that was originally buried in the opponent's twin peaks.

"It's my own idea, and Slude agreed with me. So, I want to ask you first."

"I see……"

Galahold secretly glanced at the "sister" who was playing with his body curiously in the sea of ​​consciousness, pondered for a moment, and then slowly opened his mouth.

"Now that... the monsters have been pacified, the world has returned to peace. The sisters under my command have companions with each other..."

While talking, Galahold held Erlinni's right hand, lowered his head slightly, kissed the other's palm and fingertips, and gently drew a circle on Erlinni's ring finger with his slightly warm tongue. lock up.

"Then~ let me, an ordinary single girl knight who has nothing to do and is not very capable, um~ and my ineffective 'sister' who may need us to train her to go back with you Take a look, my dear, Miss Ellinie, who often bickers with me, but is quite cute at times~"

"Well~ This is the Gallagherd I know~ It's just that you have to change your familiar little personality~ Slude and the others may not be like me, so capable Put up with your petty offenses."

"Yeah, I'll pay attention, Lord Eriny~"

"Hmm~ I like you more and more now, Gellahold~"

"Without you and Your Highness Slude, I wouldn't be where I am now. I should be the one to thank you in this regard, Lady Ellini~"

The two hugged each other tightly again, kissed affectionately and fiercely, and started a new round of intercourse with the vague singing and dancing in their ears.

Only this time, it was Erlinni who took the lead.

At noon of the next day, the Ji knights who had already "woke up", under the leadership of their leader Gallagherd, slowly came to Slude and knelt down on one knee in unison.

Although the Ji knights were still naked at this time, with traces of liquid left by themselves or their colleagues on their bodies, they didn't feel shy or disgusted by it.

For them now, the fine marks left on their bodies are not only their strongest **** for the original owner who tried to kill them, but also the most enthusiastic celebration for their newborn selves.

Since then, there have been no weak and lowly goblins in this forest. They are the knights under Slude's command, and they are one of the strongest among human beings. They are the most suitable sexual organs for each other.

"Praise the Lord Demon King ~ Praise His Royal Highness Slude~"

From the bottom of their hearts, the Ji knights bowed their heads reverently, and expressed their reverence and complete obedience to the female 'hero' standing high.

Appreciating the worship of the people below, Slude, who had already put on his revealing clothes, stood on the branch and nodded in satisfaction.

"In this way, the entire knight order of 'my' has fallen, which is really pleasing."

"Congratulations, Your Highness Slude."

Erlinni knelt and sat beside the other party obediently. Just like the other party, she also put on a thin and revealing snow-white armor now, and the green veil-like cloak fluttered gently in the breeze.

"It seems that the Lady Goddess has also given you a good reward, Erlinni. It seems... almost catching up with my treatment."

"You're joking, Your Highness Slude~ I'm just one of your elf attendants and an ordinary believer of the goddess, and I'm not as powerful as you~"

"Hmph~ I've become a lot more humble. I heard that you plan to go back to your hometown?"

"Yes, according to the order of the goddess, go back and have a look."

"Hmm~ sounds good, after this is done, can you give me some female elf skins?"

"Of course, Your Highness Slude~ But, what is Your Highness Slude's next plan?"

"Plan... ah..."

The man who once let his deer bump into him echoed in his mind, and the corners of Slude's mouth curled up a few times.

"Let my dearest Aaron become the same existence as us~"