It Is Fate To Be Loved by the Villains - Chapter 376
376 – 376. Premonition (4)
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“…Your Majesty.”
“Hmm.”
“We haven’t been particularly close, have we?”
“You don’t need to remind me of that. I’m well aware.”
“Yes. I agree.”
…”
Eliya, who had been quietly listening to the conversation flowing like water, eyed the two with a thin gaze.
Casually exchanging such words led to yet another masterpiece of a conclusion.
“Wouldn’t it be best for us to cooperate this time?”
“Hmm. Agreed.”
How strange it was that they seemed to clash while also perfectly aligning when it seemed their relationship was strained.
It felt like they were already deliberating on how to resolve things when facing a common enemy.
It wasn’t hard to understand, really.
The situation unfolding before them was something anyone close to a man named Dowd Campbell could quickly recognize.
In other words, a “state of emergency.”
“…Did something suspicious happen around here?”
Eliya glanced around Dowd, observing the humans sleeping soundly nearby.
Though they appeared to be peacefully asleep around a single bed.
…”
Having observed these people for quite some time, Eliya could assert confidently.
This was a situation where something had been schemed and executed…!
Just by watching the Sage next to Eliya fold his arms and speak, it was clear that the words he uttered drove home the expectation of such a scenario.
“It’s a premonition.”
“What?”
“Being a demon, he can easily slip into others’ minds. With his body in this state, he might intend to manipulate the mental realm at will, don’t you think?”
…”
Honestly, at this point, it might be worth seriously reflecting on Dowd’s life.
While it was true that he had tainted the hearts of women around him, the fact that his body was so twisted and inadequate that he could be possessed by others in the mental realm was undoubtedly another issue altogether…
“…So, do we have a way in?”
…”
Looking at her with a troubled expression, the Sage responded.
“Weren’t you just showing pity…?”
“That’s one thing, this is another.”
Of course, that didn’t mean they would stand by and watch these impostors monopolize the Master.
Were they just going to sit here twiddling their thumbs while everyone else enjoyed the feast?
“…Well, I’m not planning on letting that happen.”
The Sage, having said that, glanced over his shoulder.
There, a massive “device” commissioned by the Regent and the Emperor to Professor Astrid stood in place.
Right now, they managed to find this place by breaking through the fierce scrutiny of others, thanks to this device.
“Well, since there are two devils here in the first place, it’s not that difficult to go inside, but you didn’t bring that for that purpose, did you?”
Following that, a mischievous smile spread across his face.
“It’s regrettable that the other guys took away the athletes, but we’ve also prepared our own measures.”
“…I suppose so.”
With narrow eyes, Elijah muttered cynically.
If Dawood had seen it, it would have been a chilling face that sent shivers down his spine…
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There was a fervor covering the surroundings to the extent that one could clearly sense it even within the surreal world.
So, not metaphorically, but literally.
It emanated mainly from the red demon standing proudly in front of them.
“…Shouldn’t you be kind?”
From beside, a voice came from Fenol, holding the legs of the red demon who was still trembling with an anxious expression and spreading them wide open.
“Is it really okay…?”
Watching the red demon trembling like a frightened puppy, it was impossible not to say such words.
However, the response came back promptly.
“If you didn’t like it in the first place, this guy wouldn’t have boldly entered the inner world of the surreal, right?”
“…”
“Right now, you’re scared, not disliking it, aren’t you?”
That… seems to be the case.
Understanding this, as I leaned closer to the guy, a horrified sound of surprise echoed back.
His gaze was fixed on my exposed lower body.
“Th-this, there’s no way to, to go inside…”
Just by hearing such words, it seemed certain that he was indeed terrified, as Fenol had mentioned earlier.
So, while pondering for a moment, the problem was that there was a ruthless guy nearby who couldn’t stand such a slow development.
Suddenly, Fenol, who had returned behind me, placed his hands on my waist and forcefully pushed me in.
“Hey-“
“…! —!!!!”
And with such a sudden insertion, I could feel the red demon’s whole body convulsing in surprise.
The sensation of the walls of my urethra trembling vigorously around my glans, pressing against my genitals, was also transmitted.
‘…This guy really feels something…’
Seeing him with a vacant expression, mouth agape, and trembling body, just being inserted was enough to make him lose it, much like Yuria earlier.
Both of them acting like virgins, fleeing as soon as they’re inserted.
And as I entertained such thoughts, a hot liquid trickled down my glans.
“…Huh?”
If I had just climaxed, it would be a natural occurrence, but one of the colors mixed in there seemed a bit unusual.
Upon confirming the mix of reddish hues, my eyes widened.
“…”
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Unbelievable.
I never thought I’d live to see the day when I would witness demon’s maiden blood.
I had never witnessed anything like it with anyone else, so I naturally assumed this one wouldn’t have it either.
“Oh, demons don’t usually have it. It’s because this one stubbornly insisted on ‘making it happen.’”
“…Stubborn?”
“He wanted to stage giving his ‘first time’ or something like that. I heard men like that kind of thing. It stirs up a conquering feeling-“
Faynol, in the middle of his sentence, tightly shut his mouth.
My stiffened member was so noticeable from behind that it must have been the reason.
“…Mr. Dowd seems to be an unavoidable man too.”
Chuckling, Faynol added such a sentence.
Seems like he was convinced so easily- even with such a ridiculous addition.
And, indeed, it was true.
The momentum in my attempt to move my hips was noticeably different from before, even in my own eyes.
“Wait, just a moment! Sl-slow down a bit-“
It seemed like the Red Devil was pleading like that, but after doing such a cute act, demanding that from me seemed more unreasonable.
Before the shriek of surprise could properly follow through, a movement almost like a plunge continued.
Whether it was because he controlled flames with his abilities or not, the stimulation being applied to my member due to his frighteningly high body temperature was truly intense.
Even more intense was the fact that the Red Devil, who had just been so intimidating a moment ago, was now softly moaning with pleasure as if he had easily accepted the stimulation.
“…Doesn’t it hurt?”
Asking such a question amidst such intense actions might seem audacious, but it was better than saying nothing at all, so I brought it up.
And the response to that was another masterpiece.
“It hurts, it hurts… but it feels… better…♥”
With tearful eyes, the Red Devil said so.
Soon, he moved his trembling lips to form a smile on his face.
It wasn’t something he forced just to reassure me.
It was a genuine expression, as if he was inadvertently reacting to the overwhelming orgasm coursing through his entire body.
“I want to receive your seed…♥ Just like the others do♥”
“-Hah!”
Saying so, he lifted his legs and held me tightly.
It felt like a permission not to let go under any circumstances, to continue as we were, using him as desired.
Meeting the gaze of the guy looking at me with eyes dripping honey to the extent that heart symbols seemed to be floating in his pupils, I continued the pace.
With such conditions falling into place one after another, reaching the climax wouldn’t take much time.
The sensation of release intensified in an instant. My labored breaths began to simmer even beneath my vocal cords.
“I’m… coming…!”
“Yes♥ Yes…♥ Inside, please, do it…♥”
A tremendous pleasure surged through my spine as if we were melting into each other, even fanciful sensations rising to mind.
As ejaculate poured out like an explosion, clinging to the tip of the urethra-
“-You look quite absorbed, sir?”
“…”
-The voice, which shouldn’t have been heard here, instantly extinguished the rising sensation of release.
Subsequently, a ‘rift’ emerged within my inner world of imagination.
With such thoughts about the teacher, one should at least come and see his face once, right?
With those words.
Several women, their eyes shining brightly within the newly formed crack, fell down noisily.
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