The Last Devil Chapter 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, The plank road is built in the dark and Chen Cang is darkened.

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 go to the Demon King, but the other party always looks preoccupied and a little 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 are 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 cooperate well. 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 is the first time she has used a human body to feel the cock of a monster. 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 "snap" and panting, Lucifer was played by Draco 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.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhn

Accompanied by the high moans of the two, the scorching milk spurts out of the dick for the last time, so much that the stomachs of both of them are a little bulging, and the excess part is mixed with love juice, since the two have 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 complexion 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 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 beside 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 tent, 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 recovered 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."

"In addition, the order 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 of it, 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 ok. 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.

"Ahhhh... 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 deep 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."

"Um……"

"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 inexplicably, 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 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 showed a satisfied smile.

Anyway... This time, my wife 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 gasps of the two people. Unlike the time in the Demon Realm, this time, the two were sincerely enjoying each other's caresses. 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 someone sees you standing while I sit, there is a risk of exposure. Second, 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 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 in the lake that night. 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?"