“Whoa,” Chika said. Clyde landed slowly and softly.
“How do you like them apples?” he said.
“You should’ve chosen a one-liner from the movies,” Chika said. “Or a pun. The apples thing is a bit dated.”
“It’s kind of a classic—oh never mind,” Clyde said.
[Minotaur Sian’s HP has dropped to 80%]
“What do we do with her?” Chika said. “Should we capture?”
“No, she’ll just escape like the other one,” Clyde said. “I suppose Tear will have the answer to this problem. I’m not exactly eager to give that demon lord chick another minion.”
“You mean the blonde woman?” Chika said. “It’s not like she’s going to suddenly show up.”
“Hey, stop ignoring me!” Sian almost tackled Clyde, but met his foot instead.
“I told you, I don’t want his sloppy seconds,” Clyde said. “Uck. Do you not bathe first before going for the next prey?”
“Of course we bathe, you idiot,” Sian snapped. “Are you one of those speciest? I was just going to take you back to the camp first.”
“Only to get devoured by your sisters?” Clyde said and laughed. “I have a question before I knock you out. Well, before Chika knocks you out. Are you able to resist the Supreme’s influence?”
The minotaur rolled her eyes.
“A small price to pay for great power, protection, and immortality,” she said. “Well, that’s what we tell ourselves. Now pre—”
Chika’s stealth vanished and one simple chop to the head using a glowing hand knocked the monster out.
[Chika used Stealth Sleep.]
[Minotaur Sian has been inflicted with Sleep.]
[Chika has ended the battle.]
“I wish this worked on the leader enemies,” Chika said. “I would ask you to create some handcuffs.”
“I know right,” Clyde said. “I really need to level this ability up.” He pulled out his phone and dialed up Tear. After explaining the situation, the succubus appeared. She kissed him.
“You owe me,” she said softly. His immunity to the power in her words prevented what would’ve been an instant erection. But she already knew that Clyde looked forward to…comforting her. “I’ll be taking this one to the futas for holding.”
“Alright,” Clyde said. “In the meantime, I think it’s time to wrap this whole ordeal up and get back to the hotel.”
The second Tear left, Chika pounced Clyde.
[Quest completed! Reward: 300,000 EXP. 10 *free points* and *Moon Drop Potion* Item class: epic.]
He got an epic item for this quest—for basically—his thoughts melted as Chika mounted him. Her wet insides made his manhood throb, almost like a heartbeat. And the thirsty yandere, his thirsty yandere, rode and rode, kissing him. There was a little drool running as she sped up, breathing harder and hungrily. She laid forward, breasts to Clyde’s chest, hold him tightly, squeezing and pouring herself to him.
He took over the ride, fiercely plowing and kissing. Chika didn’t want to let him go. After finishing, she continued to hold Clyde.
“I love you,” she whispered then kissed the young man. He almost released again. She giggled. “The top student of the most powerful college in the world can’t stop thinking about sex with one man, not even for a day.”
Clyde chuckled.
“I don’t mind.”
“You don’t?” she said. “Even though I sometimes can’t control myself.”
He felt her wetness return, increasing, and entered. She felt so good—Clyde charged faster, harder, until Chika’s songs were loud enough to make him cover her mouth with his lips. The passionate kisses and exchanges of fluid, tongue and love, only made the two crave each other even more.
“I love you too,” he said, pulling out in time for the mutual climax.
Tears fell from the young woman’s eyes, surprising Clyde. He wiped them away without saying anything.
He silently noted that Chika had changed. Oh she was still the fucking yandere that he’d always known, but these days, shown as more than that.
But hey, what could a bunch of first-year college students channeling the power of the gods do?
Clyde smiled at the thought as he helped the silver-haired girl stand.
“I want more rounds,” she said then continued, forestalling Clyde. “I know, I know, we’ve got to meet up with the others.
[Your bond with Chika has strengthened. This may add to your strength, but it is still highly recommended to consider marrying her. *Marriage power flows both aways.* You’re currently the only being in the universe with this kind of power flow. Great work on keeping your bonds solid. A woman’s heart is complicated. You must continue to look beyond any lust to see her.]
[You are trying to learn a special attack, *Tier 0* skill: Eternal Soul Wind, but failed to meet the requirement of establishing a bond with all female party members. This highly rare skill will be put on hold until you level up to 100 and meet the requirements.]
Son of a bitch…
His eyes widened. Well fuck , he thought. A bond with ALL female party members? All…included Natalia. Yeah, not happening. The fact that a tier zero existed intrigued him. Clyde pulled Chika into a hug, stroking her hair. The young woman melted into him. He…felt her heartbeat…faster?
Once again, fuck Earth. Well, it wasn’t all bad. If he recalled his mundane bland relationships, there was one in his childhood—not that he counted that—in fact, he dropped the thought. As if she’d remember him like the tropes in the animes. There was no way someone would give two shits about ten years of lost time.
Tomorrow, they’d plan to raid the demon lord’s estates and put her down. He…didn’t feel right about that for some reason. She looked so…kind and peaceful and if he had to be honest with himself, really fucking sexy. But a quest was a quest. Monster girls were hot. And he…killed plenty of them. But there was no point of doing the old double standards gist. A monster was a monster—plus in the old tales, many of them were known to be pleasing to the eye, but deadly as shit. Besides, it would be kill or be taken back to their camp for eternal monster marriage. A weird version of kill or be killed…
Why were they so obsessed with the marriage thing, anyway? The answer came to him right away. They needed spirit energy, like the succubi. Many of the monster girls obtained it through prey or forcing their fancied men to be their husbands.
What a twisted fucking system. Why did the Supreme demon lord run things like this? And why were the S-class adventurers ignoring her? Questions for later. For now, he needed to finish his business in Niyoto.
The entire quest line was helping the people at least. He still needed to suppress the local demon lord.
Goals…goals. These were his thoughts as he and Chika returned to the others.
Episode 36 (Part 1): Red Raid.
Morning…
Demon lord’s skyscraper…
Large meeting room…
Noona Necro glared at the guards she forced to line up and stand at attention. Cosplaying—no, wearing a military skirt and a hat, she inspected the armor-wearing demons. Badges of honors she had no idea about were pinned on her blouse.
“Alright, listen here you worthless maggots,” she said, then giggled. She always found the drill sergeants in the movies to be hilarious and motivating. Her guards held neutral expressions. Well, except one who switched to a blank stare. “Squad one, re -port!” She tried to sound as close to a marine sounding off as possible. The guard saluted her, fist to chest.
“My great and beautiful lady,” he began, soliciting an annoyed stare from some of the other guards. Especially the females. A few of them even rolled their eyes. “Three of squad one stand unaccounted for.”
“That’s because they had the night off you moron,” a squad two guard said. He paused at Noona’s icy glare.
“Did I give you permission to speak, maggot?”
“No Lady Noona,” he said.
“That�
�s mam to you! Now drop down and give me thirty-five pushups.” She giggled. The angry guard was about to obey, but Noona motioned for him to hold. “All is forgiven. Back at attention, soldier.”
His eyes widened. Someone mumbled behind the forgiven guard.
“He doesn’t deserve forgiveness, mistreating our pride and joy.”
“I know right?” a hob-imp said.
Noona glanced at her minions again, fists to her side, cool expression on her face.
“Squad two, reeeee-port !”
The demon straightened to attention, saluted fist to chest and spoke with a nervous voice.
“Lady Necro, if I must be the one to break this silly ice, our leader Leon is missing.”
“So he’s not one of three taking the day off?” Noona said.
“He disappeared last night,” he said. “Since he usually does things on his own for the benefit of the guard, if I must add, this seemed normal. But, I can’t imagine him missing a meeting like this. An open forum was just what he’s been waiting for.”
Noona tilted her head.
“He always seemed a little grumpy. This meeting was to celebrate his birthday. Food is being prepared and the minotaurs are in charge of the entertainment. They said they had something nice planned for him.” One of the guards snorted. “What was that, maggot?” Noona snapped. The guard lurched to attention. “Squad one acting leader, make sure you give him a nice talking to later. But don’t hurt his feelings.”
The guards snickered. One of them whispered,
“Sure, we won’t hurt the whittle sunshine’s feelings.”
The offending guard blushed, humiliated.
“Go take one of the minotaurs to track his scent, maggot,” Noona said to the closest guard. “If it’s too far, just come back to find me.”
“Lady Necro, if I go into the minotaur quarters, you know what’s going to happen,” he said. “And I’m really not in the mood today. Had too much to dri—I mean, uhm, I’m practicing abstinence.”
“Oh they don’t mean any harm,” Noona said. “I’ve talked to them. Unless you’re part human. Now hurry.” The guards snickered again. “As for everyone else, some of the minotaurs will be coming in with party hats and cake. Go change into your normal clothes—everyone gets a break. The servants will be mingling too. Make sure the new girl gets comfortable.”
“Uhm…Lady Necro, she disappeared too,” one of the guards said. “I think she quit.”
Noona frowned.
“I treat and pay everyone fairly.” She sighed. “That’s the last time I let Leon hire anyone.” She wagged a finger.
When Noona left, the acting leader guard turned to the others, happy tears foaming from his reptilian eyes.
“We’ve got to protect that smile.”
The others raised a fist into the air.
“Protect Lady Necro! Protect our pride!”
“And the tits,” someone whispered, spiraling them into perverted laughter, until the female guards whacked their heads.
“Don’t speak of her like that, you simple-minded perverts,” one of the demonesses said.
“Leo seems to have resentment toward her for some reason,” someone said.
“Meh, fuck Leo—let’s party!”
“Yeah!” the other chanted.
**
Thursday. Week 1. Month 2. Year 1. Season: Autumn.
City: Niyoto, Satovia
[Current quest: Investigate Niyoto. Step 4!]
Day four!
[Card bearers in the immediate area: 2. Ming, Unknown.]
[Cook-off opponents in the immediate area: 5. Harumi, Advanced chef Yuki, Alice, Kitome, unknown. ]
Clyde rose and yawned. Surprisingly, no one was in his bed this morning. He allowed himself to feel just a little disappointed, but no doubt felt super refreshed. Yuki practically forced his head onto her soft breasts the previous night. He fell asleep before he could attempt to pull off her nightgown. The last thing he remembered was a kiss on the forehead then she was out like a candle.
Wait…someone was in his bed, but the small shape made him flash step to his bathroom, take care of all morning activities, and then bolt the hell out of there. He gave himself mental pats for dressing as silently as a ninja.
He was seconds from heading to the hotel’s café to order food when Yuki grabbed his arm. She kissed him. Dressed in her maid outfit, she pulled the young man toward the hotel dining.
“I’ve prepared your meal this morning,” she said. “We’ve got a long day of raid planning and you’ll need the extra energy. First.”
She suddenly pulled him into a closet—they were only a few meters from the eating area where Clyde suspected the others awaited. Yuki closed and locked the door. Before he could process that, the demoness was already giving him a boob job that melted his speech. She didn’t let him release, however. And no wonder; as he entered her, while in a standing position, the wetness complimenting her tightness explained it all. The bounce and the kissing actually increased Clyde’s stats.
[All stats receive a +2 bonus.]
Yuki’s song and husky breathing quadrupled his erection. He almost released into her and probably wouldn’t have cared, except for the woman. She knew he’d take care of her.
Clyde wasn’t done yet, Yuki was just too incredible. And in the maid outfit… He kissed and reentered her. The demoness accepted eagerly, and they went wild.
Again, he played the risky game of pulling out before the release. The women always squeezed tight, engulfing his horn, holding him, as if urging the young man to implant his seed.
Before he would even consider such a thing, especially during the stone-viper games, he’d talk to the women. Not together of course. There was a limit of awkwardness the young man could take.
“That’s just half of your breakfast,” Yuki said. “The others will eventually get over their anger at having to wait half an hour.”
Clyde shrugged then laughed. Yuki had a peculiar sense of humor.
“Oh well.”
Episode 36 (Part 2)
Clyde, his party, Clare, Tetra, and the magical girls were in the back hotel room, taking in Tear, Hinako, and Melody’s reports. Ashard sat on the edge of the window, eating a bag of potato chips, a nonchalance in his mood. The group stared at him blankly. He continued to snack.
“Why are you still here?” Toru said. Ashard shrugged.
“Curiosity,” he said. “Who wouldn’t want to see how this played out? Besides, why are you raiding the Necro? Did she actually do anything to attract the attention of the Stone?”
“Like many demon lords, she’s spawning demons,” Clyde said. “Clare and the magical girls mostly did the patrols, but there were plenty of monsters to fight. Let’s also not forget the usual missing people reports, the minotaur abducting men, the crazy cult, and while she isn’t directly to blame for the crusaders coming here…well, she kind of is.” The young man sighed, picturing the happy anime girl eating cake. “A pretty face isn’t enough of an excuse to let a demon lord remain in power. Human souls are being lost every night. Hell, men might start to become scarce as they either leave the city or get captured to be a sex slave to some minotaur.” Clyde stood. “I thought a lot about this one and at first, I planned to cancel the raid, but if we start letting them go unaccounted for their actions, we’re no better than the nasty ones. Demons would eat this city alive.”
“So you’re just going to kill her?” Ashard said.
Clyde blinked.
“Who said anything about killing her?”
Ashard’s eyes widened and he let out a low gasp. For the first time, the man saw Clyde.
“I saw Noona myself. Tear and Alice keyed me in on what I needed to know about her,” Clyde said.
“We don’t personally know her,” Alice said, “but she’s nice. Perhaps too nice.”
“And I think she’s deadly,” Tear said. “Politically irresponsible.” She gave Alice a stern look.
“What?” Alice sai
d.
“She probably doesn’t keep up with the actions of every member in her house,” Tear continued. “Noona isn’t a soul-eating demoness nor does she allow it. But she makes no effort to set a standard among her minions. Rumors of her being lazy are everywhere, but I think it’s more of simply not knowing what to do as an heir of a demon house. Which is why they call the Necros the silent demon house now. Because she’s not working to undo the mess her father left behind, we’re going to remove her from power.”
“And if she resists?” Detective Tetra said. “Because I owe her at least one arrest if she does.”
“A normal prison wouldn’t hold her,” Melody said. “If she resists, she’ll fight.”
“Which means we’ll have to use fists and not words,” Toru said. “Not something I want to do here.”
“I concur,” Seth said in a mocking noble voice, soliciting a glare from Toru.
“And that’s why we have Kitome,” Clyde said, getting a glance from the entire room. The magical girl blushed furiously. She was sitting in the chair next to the young man.
“What about me?”
“I see,” Seth said. “If Kitome talks to her, she’ll come out crying and oof—”
The marker eraser that the blue-haired young woman threw nailed Seth dead center of his forehead.
“He means my ability to negate enemy magic, dumbass,” Kitome snapped.
“Time and time again, he pokes that rabid bear,” Toru said.
“Who are you calling rabid, you sli—”
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