The Devil’s Origin

Wyburn

Get out of the village and take the Wyburn and fly in the air.

In my heart, as many questions as I had just asked.

... of humans, why they have protected their children.

I asked myself.

Even if I came across the same scene a hundred times, I would protect the child.

That was all for sure.

Then what if you were a human adult? What if that's a soldier?

I don't know.

I couldn't find an answer to Wyburn's question.

After flying for a while, there was just the right forest to hide.

Have it put down there.

I wanted to talk to Wyburn, sitting on a big stone.

"Tell me about you, Wyburn"

(((Sincerely))

Wyburn was a small dragon about 3m long. Unlike red dragons and dark dragons, they had large wings on thin bodies on green scales.

Unlike when he was roaring in the village, Wyburn has looked back at this one with a rational eye.

((I was born two years ago. Not long before that, our settlement of Wyburn was raided by a man led by the brave))

Wyburn spoke quietly.

((led by the brave, it can be said, because it had been slaughtered in one blow, including by the strong of the village. All the adults had their necks hunted. Then...... all the Wyburn eggs were broken down with something like a hammer. To eradicate it, it was a sight to say so))

Breathe into that spectacular sight.

((I guess I was helped because my parents squeezed their last powers or because they were hidden in the shadows of the rocks. When I was born, I was whispering inside just like a rotten smell. Then...... I had nothing to eat, I was eating moss, grass, bugs. Still not enough to grow, I have eaten and grown my clan corrupted while crying))

Just one.

Have you survived, corrupted, and lived?

Alone.

((Two years. It took two years for me to grow this far. The purpose of my life is to avenge the man who uprooted my clan. That's all I asked for, I've lived))

"So, raid the village."

((Yes, the village over there is closest to the settlement, so I thought if we raided there regularly, the brave men, the ones who raided my village, would show up. Trampling the weak won't end my revenge. Two years ago I tried to attract those who uprooted my clan))

So the village attacked, but not the villagers who fled?

But then...

"If you're alone, they'll pay you back..."

((Still, even if it only pays off one arrow, it's the only way for me to do that))

- Because my existential significance lies in revenge.

I wept, ready for Wyburn's sadness.

And I figured it out at the same time.

Why did I save the child?

"I'll tell you why I protected that child, Wyburn."

(((Sincerely))

"There, abandoning the child, 'cause I thought I'd be the same"

((What is the same...?))

"with the people who attacked your settlement."

(())

"It is easy to prune and eradicate. But what a big deal about giving birth and nurturing"

I think of the little ones at Demon King's Castle.

Those soft, brittle, crunchy little cousins of mine.

"Killing a human child, even if it is, will be the same as the humans who split the eggs with a hammer"

((Just like humans))

"You trample the weak and your revenge will never end."

((Yeah, we Wyburn are a proud clan. butchering the unarmed is not worth it))

"Then you know what I mean?

I stare into Wyburn's eyes.

Wyburn... I blinked slowly and lay down my face.

((… slaughtering that child is against our pride))

Wyburn lays flat.

((Thank Our Demon King. endangered, I almost did the same thing as the humans))

"If that child grew up and stripped the Demons of their fangs"

(())

"I'll kill you then."

I gently hug Wyburn's neck.

"As a gentleman to us. In the name of the Demon King."

"Well, you, what's your name?

((First name... I was only one Wyburn from birth, so I never even thought about it))

"Then can I put it on?

((is, I'm honored))

"How about the name Wivre?

((good name... thanks!))

Well, it's Wyburn's source...

"Wivre, you said you'd use it to avenge your life, would you leave it to me?

((What do you mean?))

"Instead of loyalty, I'm giving a clan. I want you to lead that clan."

((Lead the clan… to me, do you think you can tease the clan…!!))

"Oh."

((Thank you, Demon King!! Oh I am, am I not alone anymore!!))

Tears flood from Wyburn's eyes.

"Oh, you're not alone anymore. Me too. And my people are at Demon King's Castle."

((Oh, I'm happy. I am not alone. How happy I am about that!!))

Wivre, who has lived in solitude, growls to his joy.

When I'm ready, I take my clothes off.

"Come on, Wivre. Pour your children on me."

The fearful Wivre tongue touched my back as I brought it to hold onto the rock I was sitting on.

((To the little demon king, will I go in...))

That anxiety is best, but it's probably okay...

"Can you untie my..."

So shy, did Wivel agree, then the tongue that was crawling down my back came down to my glutes.

Kupri.

A long tongue broke into Wivel's two strands.

"Higuru."

((Does it hurt?))

Shiru's tongue is pulled out.

"No, I'm fine"

Keep your voice down with both hands so you don't speak.

Wivre comes in loosely to carry on.

Hmm... Wyburn's tongue slowly comes in to check inside.

Shiru... zuchiru...

Because it is long, or easy to reach the S-shaped colon, you can reach it.

"Mmm..."

You find out you've been glowing over my push-kill voice, and I'll focus on knocking there.

How long has it been?

((Is it time?))

"Oh, I'm fine......"

Wyburn's nails were sloppy and unsuitable for spreading holes.

I widen the hole with both hands after getting lost.

"Come..."

Turn around and call Wivre.

Wivre's fury, which he could see properly, was turning to heaven, dripping a bump and a run ahead.

Huh, fat and long......

That hits my ass.

Bullshit.

"Awww!!!!!

Too thick, stars fly behind your brain.

((Demon king, demon king))

Wivre comes pounding and moving his hips, like he can't wait.

"MAMAMAHI, MAHI... AHH!!!!

You're telling me to wait, but you can't hear me, the chisels, the smudges and their mass go in.

Chisel bumps, involving the meat and entering the back it comes either by a slice of blood shed because of the cut or even further inside.

Shit.

"Damn......!!

My womb swallows up greedily, with the mistletoe, into the midst, and the great thing.

Poof, running and blood dye the grass at your feet.

Before I'm ready, Wivre waves her hips and offends me inside.

"Hih! Oh!! Oh!! Higu... uhhhh"

I can't swallow saliva to much impact, to that momentum.

((Demon King... Demon King...!))

Wivel turns to my ear with that long neck, grunts, grunts, sounds pleasant, licks my ear.

Shit. Shit.

I don't know if the movement will stay.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha... wivr ha... loosen up more ah"

My wish was unacceptable, and the piston grew so intense that my body, pressed against the stone, shifted up.

"Oh!! Oh!! Higu...... WIVL!!!

((Demon King... Demon King...))

As if you've lost me, there's a wivre feeling going on in the back of your brain that's stronger, deeper, that you want to hit, that feels good, that you want to offend, that you want to eat.

"Hey! Don't eat it!!!

But Wivre's moves won't stop.

"Ahhhh!!!

Wivre's piston got faster.

And at the same time that the scales of the belly are pressed against the skull and buttocks...... a huge amount of semen is poured into the fetus.

"Ha, ha, ha..."

I keep breathing rough, unconscious. Then do your hand on the puffy swollen belly and make sure that the child was poured in there.

Finally, it ends......

The moment I thought so.

((Demon King... Demon King...))

Also, the movement begins.

"Maahi, not yet, still breathing!!

The anger that was contracting inside gets bigger.

And

Shit. Shit.

The move to break me started again.

By the time I felt like Wyburn was no longer lonely, then I needed three minutes.

< < I produced 40 Wyburn eggs in mating with the Wyburn LV40!