Chapter 90

Ew, ew, ew, ew, ew! Beatrice grimaced in disgust from Asuna’s foul “affections”. Even after Asuna licked up all of her sticky, thick saliva off Beatrice’s face, Beatrice did not feel cleaner, quite the opposite.

-25 HP

The damage notification informed Beatrice that her bleeding continued from the gaping wound that Asuna managed to inflict with her flying claymore but it might as well have been emotional damage from the revelation that a princess once so pretty could reek worse than a homeless drunk.

“Oooooh! You’re a succubus, aren’t you!?” Asuna licked her lips with sudden excitement and pressed the blade of her claymore even deeper into Beatrice’s neck. “I’ve always wanted to fuck one! Hahaha!”

Only due to Beatrice’s leveled stats did she not get her neck slit open where a regular mortal would have been left headless already.

She has no more self-control than Annie! Beatrice noted the difference between Asuna’s previous boasting and what she turned into now.

“To think that I’d be lucky enough to stumble upon one as weak and incompetent as you!” Asuna cheered, her face turning red with excitement, unleashing more hot air from her mouth that might as well have come from a sewer. “What do you say!? One last fuck before you go!? My other sword is just as big as this one, I promise! Are you just as excited as I am?”

Keeping her claymore at Beatrice’s neck with one hand, Asuna used her other hand to check Beatrice’s “excitement”.

“HEY!! What gives!?” Asuna punched Beatrice in the stomach. “I’m not good enough for you too!?”

-50 HP

Health Points303/860 (+1.24/sec)

Beatrice thanked her passive health regeneration that somewhat mitigated the continuing damage.

“FUCKING SUCCUBI!” Asuna growled. “So high and mighty! Always thinking you’re better than everyone else! WELL, YOU’RE NOT NOW, ARE YOU!!?!”

Asuna swung back her fist, but suddenly stopped and her rage cleared as if it was never there.

“Ah, that’s how I lost my— Nevermind!” Asuna shook her head, purging some unwanted thoughts. “Look, Beatrice, was it? We’ve got off on the wrong foot. Let’s start again, alright? Hi, my name’s Kasper! A pleasure to meet you!”

... What the fuck!?

‘Asuna’ must have read Beatrice’s confusion and added, “It’s a long story! I’ll explain it all later. I’m not really a bad guy, once you get to know me!”

-25 HP

“Really?” Beatrice asked while slowly bleeding out.

“Of course!” ‘Asuna’ affirmed with a smile. “So, what do you say? A quickie for introductions and then we’ll move on from there. It will take some effort on my part to convince the others that you can be trusted, but once they see how much we love each other, they won’t object!”

You sure moved fast from hate to love, Beatrice thought, feeling an approaching opportunity to end this demon. Beatrice then gathered all her acting capabilities and said, “Ohhhh, baby, I can’t wait to show them our sweet, sweet love~!”

“ARE YOU MOCKING MY LOVE, YOU WORTHLESS WH-Wait, wait, wait, I’m sorry, I understand it’s all too much.”

Beatrice cursed her acting capabilities.

“I see now that you are simply overwhelmed!” ‘Asuna’ tried to course-correct after her latest outburst. “After all, when confronted with such an incredible specimen that I am, what fair maiden could compose herself?”

-25 HP

Move it, Romeo! Beatrice wanted to hurry ‘Asuna’ toward action before she bled out but decided not to employ more of her “seduction” skills.

“As for your safety after everything you’ve done, I’ll take care of it if you behave properly! I know Dauf might seem impulsive and unpredictable, but he’s nothing compared to me!”

Dauf?

“And his opinion does not matter over mine!” ‘Asuna’ continued boasting. “As for others, as much as I don’t like to share, as long as you impress Isley, the rest will do as he says! Oh, don’t worry—I’ll put a healthy boy in you before you spread your legs for Isley.”

“ ... If that Isley is such an important fellow, why don’t I just hook up with him, instead of you?” Beatrice asked.

“BECAUSE I’M THE ONE WITH A SWORD AT YOUR THROAT, SUCCUBI SLUT!!” ‘Asuna’ roared and finally pulled out her long, twisted meat rod from beneath her skirt. “I’ll hear you cry my name in love yet when I screw your womb good and proper!! You won’t even be able to think of anything but my mighty cock by the time I’m done with you!”

“MWAHAHAHA! FINALLY!” ‘Asuna’ cackled like a demon while stroking her long, misshapen purple cock and aiming it under Beatrice’s skirt. “After all these years! My very own, big-tit succubus wife! Speaking of which—”

‘Asuna’ grabbed Beatrice’s generic-looking plate mail top and pulled at it to unveil Beatrice’s ample breasts. However, no unveiling took place. Whether ‘Asuna’ did not have as much strength with just one arm or Beatrice’s plate mail was sturdier than it looked, or both, whatever it was ‘Asuna’ utterly failed to get a glimpse of her ‘wife’s’ big titties.

-25 HP

Beatrice’s bleeding damage did not cease while ‘Asuna’ took her sweet time. Ah! Bleeding! Choker! Beatrice cursed herself for taking off her Choker of a Phyx that had the effect of increasing bleed resistance by +80%. But what was done was done. At least it killed a few seconds of having to listen to ‘Asuna’.

“Whatever! We’ll have plenty of time to bite into your nipples later,” ‘Asuna’ rationalized, too much in a hurry to get to the main festivities. She instead went on to pull up Beatrice’s skirt and move her panties to the side.

“OOH! You have a cock too!?” ‘Asuna’s’ grin grew even wider as impossible as it seemed, almost threatening to rip her face apart. “Ah, I knew we were meant for each other! Our meeting must have truly been fated by Lucifer herself! We’re going to have so much fun exploring our bodies. I’m so glad I held back from severing you completely! Haha! Take that, Isley! I can’t wait to see your face when you see me with my new hot succubus wife! Maybe we’ll even fuck him together, as husband and wife! But first—”

‘Asuna’ held her dick with her trembling hand, so overwhelmed by the excitement that she almost dropped her claymore without even realizing it, barely holding on to it. All ‘Asuna’s’ attention was on her cock as she licked her lips and pressed it against Beatrice’s pussy.

Really? No care whether it’s dry or not? Beatrice was about to be amazed at ‘Asuna’s’ utter lack of care and/or awareness but remembered that she’s dealing with an utterly pathetic, utterly horny demon. Ah whatever, just get it over with!

And get it over ‘Asuna’ did. She pushed her cock into Beatrice’s pussy, but no sooner than the tip had entered the warm-yet-unwelcoming cave that ‘Asuna’ felt a sudden snap.

“YUAUYUAUUUUUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA” ‘Asuna’ howled in agonizing pain and tried to pull away from the succubus, but Beatrice tightly wrapped her arms and legs around ‘Asuna’s’ back. Like a spider that refused to let go of its foolish prey.

‘Asuna’ pushed to cut off Beatrice’s neck but realized all too late that she had dropped her weapon in the moment of her hellish pain. ‘Asuna’ tried to reach for her claymore, but Beatrice knocked it aside before she wrapped her arms around ‘Asuna’. With her head splitting apart, ‘Asuna’ still tried to concentrate and control her claymore with her mind, but that proved impossible because of the hell that came next.

Beatrice had absolutely no desire to feel ‘Asuna’ even an inch deeper inside herself than absolutely necessary, hence the “snapping” of the tip of ‘Asuna’s long meat rod. And to Beatrice’s pleasant surprise [Be Careful Where You Stick It] activated to terminate overly insistent attention without specifications of how many “snaps” were available for the achievement of that goal. And with her inner muscles enhanced with razor-sharp claws, Beatrice went on to test those limits.

The succubus kept pressing the howling, thrashing princess toward herself, inch by inch inserting ‘Asuna’s’ long rod into the meat grinder, slicing it up like a sausage.

“GWYWEEEHEHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! STOOOOOOOOOOOOOPHAEYYAAYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!”

Each slice of ‘Asuna’s’ “sausage” ravaged and tore her mind apart more and more. As if it was ‘Asuna’s’ very brain that was sliced by Beatrice’s inner claws. As if Beatrice dug her claws into ‘Asuna’s’ brain and swirled them inside, gnawing at it, turning it into mush in the most atrocious way possible. ‘Asuna’ now wished to have her claymore back just to drive it into her own brain and dig Beatrice’s claws out.

Only when there was nothing left of the “sausage” but a bloody stump, did Beatrice cast [Fast(er) Recovery (+1)] to heal herself after the “intercourse”.

+172 HP

Beatrice was not sure if her latest bleeding wound would count as a status effect of Rank C or lower as per the current maximum limit of Beatrice’s recovery Skill’s status removal. But no further damage notifications came. And Beatrice felt better, having restored 20% of her maximum Health Points. And having gotten all that she wanted from this productive “intercourse”, Beatrice let go of ‘Asuna’.

The princess collapsed beside Beatrice. Her eyes were dead-white, mouth slightly agape, drooling. ‘Asuna’s’ only signs of life were weeping tears and barely twitching fingers.

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“COOOME OOOOUUUUUUUUUT!!!” Annie bellowed and swung her axe at a nearby cloud of thick smog.

The cloud split and swirled, unveiling that it hid nothing, undeserving of the demon princess’s ire.

“AAARGH!!” unsatisfied, Annie swung again and again. Her nails did not work, her axe did not work. No matter what she did, she could not find the fire mage that dared wound her. Not in the black fumes that continued to thicken as the fires that Annie helped spread raged on.

“FINE!” Annie screamed. And run up to the wall with her three remaining hostages. The three women in blue robes yet lived, coughing and gasping for air, choking on the very toxic air they breathed in. “If you will not come out, I will execute these three one by one!”

“NOOO! Please don’t! Anything but that!” Ember ran out of the black smog, her arm outstretched to the hostages and deep worry plastered across her face as she ran toward the hostages and Annie.

“HA!” Annie cheered and jumped at Ember, swinging her hamaxe, and cleaving Ember clean in two.

“Seriously?” Ember’s two cleaved halve asked before turning into flames and evaporating.

“WHAT!?” Annie screamed.

“Behind you,” Ember tapped Annie on the shoulder, only to be severed at the waist by a single swing. Only to burst into flames and evaporate.

Ember then appeared out of the black smoke a few feet from Annie and said, “This time you’ll get me for sure—”

Annie splattered Ember with the hammer side of her hamaxe, but instead of a fountain of blood Annie only saw tiny flames float out from beneath the flat surface of her weapon.

“Really, just how dumb are you?” Ember asked while taking a stroll behind Annie’s back. “Not only do you literally fan the flames for the benefit of a fire mage, but you even provide more cover for me to channel my spells?”

Another slice turned this Ember to flames as well.

“With the amount of fuel I have to work with thanks to you, these are freebies—”

Annie destroyed Ember again. But just as quickly she destroyed one fire clone, another Ember emerged from the smog that now surrounded Annie. Even the fires seemed to retreat to further obstruct Annie’s vision.

“The thing with my fire clones is—”

Another clone was destroyed only for another Ember to appear no later than the last flame evaporated.