Maou no Hajimekata

"It's the Virgin Mary. Far away, you've done enough. I'll see you first. My name is Oul. It's called the Demon King."

"... what are you going to do with me?

To Oulu, who greets him in a playful tone, Meliá asked him so in a flat tone, without making a scene, without fright.

"The boulder is the Virgin. Your liver is sitting still."

With his hands and feet restrained, he combed Meliá's hair with his fingers, without even wandering, and Oulu grabbed its jaw to intimidate him.

"The demands are simple. … let me tell you about the magic."

Although similar to magic, it is one of the techniques that distinguishes both the source and the system.

Unlike the widely known sorcery, only the Virgin speaks and masters it. Unlike magic, it is said to treat a force called 'rationality' as food.

The prayers used in the ritual of abundance and the junctions that surround the whole country are due to this spell. Even Oulu understood that it was not magic, but he could not guess exactly what it was or how to use it.

"I can't."

After all, that's what Melia replied. That said, Oul has predicted the reaction as well.

"Let's be honest. I invited him in a rough way, but this one is not willing to be hostile to Raffanis. If you can teach me about magic, I'll send you back to the country safely and I swear I'll never get my hands on you again. No matter what, I can't do anything to abuse magic.... I want to get back the important things I've lost. That's all."

"I can't."

Meliá answered Oulu, speaking out of turn, without even changing her expression and showing a distressing bare gesture.

"... if so, I have no choice. The only way to attack Raffanis is to take it away. Maybe you don't think your country is going to lose, but this one and that's all I'm ready for. Most importantly, there will always be little sacrifice to win or lose. You don't want to prevent that from happening?

"Still, I can't teach magic."

There is no island to tackle, and Melia answers.

Oul observed Merriam as he pretended to stare. The expression has not changed at all, and there is no sweat on the skin. His gaze didn't swim, he kept looking straight at the same place calmly, his voice didn't tremble, he didn't twitch, he didn't move his fingertips.

If you're hiding fear or agitation, you're the owner of a hell of an act, and if you're not feeling it, that gall power isn't a lot. Human beings can't stay calm so far because they had some kind of back hand.

Oul silenced for a while and thought about what was holding her back. A person cannot stand upright without some support, be it someone else or himself. It is for each person what it is, but there is always that, no matter what kind of person it is.

Is it patriotism? Or, a sense of justice? The pride of being a Virgin, or faith in God… I can think of a few, but I felt none of them fit with Merriam.

For those things, Melia has no sway. Too much. Beyond People's Knowledge...... Is that what you call having a godlike steel spirit?

... ridiculous. Oul shook his head and dismissed the idea. Whether to stop people, be heroes, or live eternal times, people cannot change the way their minds are as long as they are people.

"Then you'll regret your decision."

When Oul grabbed Meliá's clothes, he ripped them off in a frightening tear. Porcelain white skin, rich breasts with cherry peaks, the same clear white pale bushes as hair and hidden cracks behind it expose the eyes of the oul.

Still, it should be noted that Meliá did not change her complexion one by one and did not move one by one eyebrow. Just stand still and see how Oul is doing with his calm eyes.

"... spina"

"Here."

Spina shows up out of the darkness and gives Oulu a vial. The contents are the ecstasy slime she created before. However, the effect of ecstasy has been doubled before.

As Oulu opens the bottle, the slime immediately wraps around Meliá, crawling around over her skin absorbing the remaining garments in her body and increasing her volume.

"Mmm..."

Merliah's skin was exasperated shortly after, and she raised her voice low. The medicine seems to work. It's natural to take it for granted, but Oulu was slightly relieved by the result.

Melia doesn't know what she's good at. Oulu was prepared for some unexpected things more than using the unknown technique of magic, but felt more uncomfortable than that.

Predicting the match when enough ecstasy penetrated Meliá's body, Oulu pushed her down on the bed with the slime back in the bottle.

"I'll let you in. You ready for this?

"Go ahead."

Grabbing Meliá's legs and showing Oulu a stirring object doesn't change her expression. Oul did not hesitate to penetrate the Virgin, who answered without even saying.

It was tightly closed there though wet under the influence of ecstasy, and it was clear that it had never accepted a man. Oulu doesn't mind, he pushes to the back. Pushing momentum all the way to the back, and pulling it out, the tear's blood mixes with the love fluid and flows out.

"Look. Your innocence is lost. Left."

"Right..."

Though she looked at the pain, she answered that without looking too concerned.

"See how long you can afford it."

Oul said as he rubbed Merriam's chest into a circle with both hands.

"Huh... ku..."

She leaks her voice low and Merliah moves slightly. Ecstasy has been working a lot, and the skin is stained bright red to the nod.

"Huh, huh...!

As Oul moved his fingers to the clitoris, Merliah raised her voice high.

"Apparently, you've spoken to yourself here before."

"Huh... ugh..."

The effect of ecstasy made him sensitive. While rubbing there, Oulu repeats the sampling. The other person is a virgin with no experience at all. First of all, I can't go into not making you remember pleasure once.

"The Virgin and the Virgin will drool the man into the back. I wonder who will speak up. You don't think it's possible?

"Ahhhhhhhhhh..."

Even if Oul speaks, she will not respond to it, and Merliah only speaks intermittently. I'm sure I feel it from sweating and secretion of love fluid, but I don't feel any reaction to the words. It was as if Oul's voice had not been heard. It's hard to do.

Oul decided to give up shaking with words and focus on physical stimulation. Slowly and repeatedly, he attacks the horny nucleus with his right hand and sucks it on his left chest with his mouth as he caresses his right chest with his left hand.

"Huh... Huh!!

Meliá cared as she frowned at the root of her eyebrows and shivered her body as she sifted. Oul does not relent and even attacks her body, which has just been reached.

"Ahhh, ahh!! Ahhhhh!!

Meliá's voice gradually grew higher and louder, and she spasmodically reversed her spine.

"Let's go, Merliah...... ugh!

Oul releases his sperm at the bottom as he penetrates deep into her.

"~ ~ ~ ~!"

Rubbing up her vagina squeezing the sheets of the bed tightly, no longer able to raise her voice, Oulu exhales plenty of cloudy fluid.

Oulu put his finger on Meliá's forehead, resting on the peak finish. This is the real deal.

"It's Melia. From here on forward, it is forbidden to reach the summit"

On Merriam's face, which never collapsed before, a question mark comes to mind.

"No matter how much pleasure you get, you can't care without my permission."

The word with a curse is both an allusion and a curse. At any rate, it is impossible to resist this in a state of hazy consciousness, even with the Virgin.

"Taste the boundless pleasures."

Oul flipped Meliá's body, trying to push her against the bed and poking her in from behind.

"Ohhhhhh!!

Stimulated in a sensitive state after reaching it, Melia whispered as if screaming.

"What's up? If you raise your voice to this extent, your throat will be crushed."

Oul moves his hips to circle around holding Meliá's white ass. Move your fingers to tremble at the same time, and start the horny nucleus.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh......!!

Melia raised her ass high and raised her voice, waving her hips for more. Oulu goes along with the movement, slipping into the back.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Huh!

Every time he poked her, Melia rang high, shrinking her vagina cuddly and tightening one of her owls. Every time she gets poked at once, her pleasure increases one step and another. But the summit that was supposed to be visited was held back by the curse of Oulu, and she sounded insane and insane at the craziness that kept her from reaching where she was itching.

"Ahhh! Oh, ugh!

The iron skin no longer collapsed, just waving his hips as he hungered for it.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

At last, Merliah couldn't bear it, and whomsoever she brought, turning with a frivolous look, she pushed the oul down on the bed.

And when he delivers a piece of the oul himself into its womb, he puts his hand on his chest and waves his back into tears, pushing even Shame Hill against his groin. Oul watched the sight wildly as he moaned her plenty of breasts.

"Ahhhhhhhhh..."

Meliá's voice was no longer like a beastly groan, and from its secrets was overflowing with love fluid without stopping like a fountain. Every time Oul rubs her chest once, Merliah frowns at the slice, pushes her chest further for unmet greed, and waves her hips.

"Do you want me to go crazy?

When Oul asked, Melia shook her head vertically. Her eyes burned fiercely with the flames of her passion, shimmering like a dog who hadn't eaten in days.

"Then tell me. Everything you know."

"Oh, ahhh... I, I, I, ha..."

With an exasperated look that no longer had any shards of holiness, Merliah fought diligently to cling to her words.

Bye, Virgin.

And then, abruptly, he stuck it against Oulu's chest like a puppet with a broken thread.

"Nah......!?

Oul rushes to take his pulse. Her heart was completely stopped. No way, seizures caused by some disease, Oul tries to resuscitate.

And stunned.

What was there was a soul that was clean enough to be regarded as transparent, free of all filth.

The human soul is always dirty and cloudy as he lives.

It is not surprising that I have a clearer soul than an ordinary person if I were to say the Virgin, but there was something called limitation.

Merriam's soul, without just a little cloudiness, is definitely not what we can call beautiful, etc.

"Well, that's a good one."

It just seemed like a crop.

"Again, do you?"

Oul groans at the words of the red devil who stood beside him at some point.

"Ouch. There's no way this Logan missees the human soul. Even the crop will be the soul of the newborn toddler."

The words you unleash are light in themselves, but there is no mistake in the words of the devil who lived thousands of years.

Soul filth is desire. Even newborn babies have desires.

If you don't even want it, you don't want anything and you don't want anything, it's just a device.

Merliah was nothing but a device called the Virgin.

It's not like making artificial humans (homunculus) or magical creatures (golems).

They can make you intelligent, but they don't have souls. Making the soul itself is considered impossible by witchcraft, and not even by Oulu.

That did not even mean that there were other people in Meliá who could use magic.

"... not a glimmer."

Last one. Hoping for the carnal desire given by Oulu, and staring at the slightly cloudy soul of Meria, Oulu groans.

The enemy is above Meliá. And that opponent is probably very similar to Oulu.

That is, a man who is cautious and cunning and who does not choose means for his purposes.

It was not until three days later that a new "Virgin" was announced in Raffanis.