The Reborn Demon King’s Goddess Hunt

Episode 10: Hunting for the Goddess of the Freshman Demon King

Not as good as Lilith, but I can use junction magic, too.

"Ha, let go!

The surrounding scenery changed quickly and became a demonic space with a good temper. Evil waves are full of moya.

"Ugh... what an uncomfortable space. Ha, ugh...... Demon King, it's terrible if you don't let me go soon!

Spica, protected by the goddess, was also ill, but this time the opponent is the goddess herself who was giving that protection.

The more sanctified you are, the more this demonic space will hold.

"Mm, what is it that you ignore! Demon King! Demon King Juno!

Artemis is loud from earlier.

But, well, I can't help it.

She is now tied up by my restraint magic.

Made by the people of Artemir, in her own statue of the goddess.

I brought a pretty big statue, so it still looks like it's tied to a thick pillar.

In addition, he also exercises restraint magic on the chest, abdomen, wrists, knees, and ankles.

The opponent is the Goddess of the Six Lights, even if it rots. Caution is important.

Many shackles of magic devour Artemis' robes all the time.

The lines of the richest flesh are accentuated by the magic of restraint.

I glanced at Artemis.

"Before the resistance, you don't think I need an apology?

"Shh, no apologies...?

To my word, she can swim her eyes.

"Firstly, against the exploitation of the conscience and compassion of the faithful. Other things, the fact that I let the stupid goddess queen out of depression and rot the country. Me and you attacked my spica. Angel soldiers ramblings. And more importantly, 300 years ago, for sealing me up!

In a low voice, I command you to slap him.

"Ugh," Artemis rattled his throat.

"Well, I was willing to sacrifice my followers, wasn't I? But if my beloved goddess, Lady Venus, orders me... hey?

"What is it? 'Hey?' It is..."

I didn't expect you to ask me for my consent here. You meat-wasting goddess, I can't get tired of just thighs and hips around, munching all the way to my head.

So I narrowed my eyes. I came up with something good.

"Artemis, we've decided to punish Xama. This would suit a goddess who exploits the human race for stupid reasons and plucks depression into an asshole goddess queen"

"If so, punishment...?

Artemis shrinks viciously.

I lifted the corner of my mouth,

"- Rewrite your magical meridian now and make it a human race!

Moment after moment, Artemis glances. Cold sweat erupts.

"Meh, I can't believe I rewrite the Goddess's magic meridian... Oh, I can do that..."

"I can. If only it were my discipline."

Concentrate the magic you were smelling on both arms.

As in Spica, yellow horny prints appeared multiple times with my arms on the axis.

We're going to pour this into Artemis.

Free to give, take, and crush abilities. That is the discipline of magic.

"Hih...! Or don't!

Artemis rumbles.

But restrained by magic, I can barely move.

I put my arms up and put them close to her chest.

"Something I should have honestly apologized for... Your color-bogged sexual roots, this I'll beat you back!

"Oh, how dare you say colour boggles in a position near rubbing your tits...... Huh!?

Artemis' words were cut off there.

Because I made the overfruitful meat house an eagle with both my hands.

"Hino, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Artemis shook up his face and scattered a sweet scream.

A large amount of horny crest floating in both arms is poured into the body where the meat feels excessive.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... what do you say? Feel better?"

"Ahhh! Ahhhhhhhhh...! Ya, stop...... aahhhhhh!

During the spica, the lower preparation was carried out by caressing.

But now I have no mercy.

All of a sudden, you give him great comfort, and you erase Artemis' reason.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Mm-hmm... this, this... I can't. No, no! Oh, oh, oh, oh...!

A fleshy slut jumps hard as a fresh fish.

The sauce eyes, which were wide open, quickly melted with the tron.

"Ha, ha... ahhh, hiccup, ahhh..."

Half open mouth.

Artemis just spills disturbed exhales, with pimple cramps.

But that can't be it.

"Now Artemis. Shall we move on to the next step?"

I grabbed the bottom of my robe and tore the fabric to the left and right.

The cloth is billili! and a thousand cuts, and the white skin becomes dewy.

"Oh my..."

The next moment, I lost my word to the power of the things that came out of Marubi.

Artemis', holy * milk.

With the shock of tearing fabric, bam! Tapu! And it rocked so hard that it boasted a mass that far exceeded that of the spica.

But...

"Nooo. Is this... submerged?

I felt uncomfortable and observed Artemis' double hills at close range.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa... Hey, breathe, don't breathe...!

Size that doesn't fit very well in the palm of your hand. Because of that, I'm losing somewhat to gravity.

And * wheels. Bigger than Spica, but thinner in dye is Artemis.

But what's notable is its center.

Artemis' holy milk * was buried in it.

"Ugh... I care... So giddy and...... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

While this is happening, the magic discipline is in progress.

The horny prints on Artemis' skin have changed from yellow to red.

In her body, the rewriting of the magic meridian is progressing with tremendous pleasure.

Artemis, who repeats a fine peak, is already in tears.

"Aren't you getting a good face, goddess with submerged milk *"

"Yes, don't tell me... ahhh!

Hmm. As far as I'm concerned, I think it's more of a good milk * filled with caution... the maiden heart of the goddess is a difficult thing.

"Oh, yeah. I've come up with something good."

I punched Pong in the hand and put my face against Artemis' left chest.

"If you're so concerned about the fall, I'll suck it out."

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ If they do that now, I...!

There is no such thing as a demon king who tells you to stop.

To my mind, I bumped into Artemis' holy fallen milk *.

I don't mind Artemis resisting, I even fell holy * shaved my neck, shaved, shaved out.

The color of the horny print changes.

From red to blurry pink -.

It is proof that the rewriting of the magical meridian has been completed.

Artemis has become a human race that has exploited itself!

But it doesn't matter. What is it now that the magic discipline is over?

Don't forget. This is a ritual that combines revenge on Artemis, the Goddess of the Six Mans.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Pink horny print starts flashing.

But demonic milk * I can't stop shaving.

Artemis' holy nipples cannot be too delicious.

"Ahhh, I'm squirting again. Ooh! It's coming up awesome. Ahhh... ahhh! Forgive me, Juno. Well... please, no, Xu Hi... Mm-hmm!

With that sweet scream, an economical water sound could be played in Artemis' lower body.

"Ha-ha, ah-ha... Here, here..."

Artemis leaks the voice of despair as she strikes and trembles at the fierce summit.

I'm away from holy milk *,

"... chubby. Nevertheless, what a ragged breast..."

I stared at the place I'd been shaving.

"Ahhh... Mi, don't look. No..."

Artemis is about to cry.

Though...

Her voice, for some reason, has no sense of sadness.

The words of resistance that can be directed at me even make me feel like I'm slipping up somewhere.

Second, her lips moved. Anyway, it seems like a shame...

"Artemis......"

Crushing the name, I put my lips on her.

Let's make a little bet.

Artemis tied up and plenty humiliated by the Hate Demon King. Her anger would be considerable.

But it's also true that he was getting comfortable. Now he uplifts his cheeks and his eyes are melting.

What if the man who gave himself immense pleasure, now that he's lost his judgment, forced him to kiss you?

"Huh..."

- Fulfill it.

Artemis blurred her lips modestly and glanced at her.

Sometimes he tried to accept the mouthpiece of the Hate Demon King.

Slightly thick, bright lips. Plump texture.

But I stopped moving.

Approaching the distance where the exhales meet, observe her kissing face.

…… Uh-huh. "

I don't get to kiss you forever...

He thinks about it, like a feeding little bird, Artemis poking his lips out over and over.

Still, I don't move.

"I refuse. There's no way you're offering my mouth to a goddess who despises his people."

"Huh!? Oh no, keep it that far......!

Artemis is stunned.

"Kiss...... do it! Leaving you in this state is enough to kill you alive!

"Huh, say it again"

"Kiss, don't! Juno the Demon King, kiss me. Come on!

- I did.

Ignore Artemis, who begs for a kiss, and look back.

And I rang my fingers with my pussy.

"- Angel soldiers. The Goddess of Waste Meat that Xamas and others serve, more importantly, craves a mouthful of hate demon kings... what do you think of this?

The scenery changes. I can lose my temper.

"Huh?

Artemis uttered a manicured voice. Well, that's natural too.

This is Artemir's Boulevard.

There are countless angel soldiers around us. They're all jealously staring at me and Artemis, hurting me.

"Hey, hey...! You guys, duh, why!?

Surprise. Disappointment. Contempt.

Different emotions are ejected into each other's gaze, and Artemis leaks her voice through the cuts.

"Listen carefully. It wasn't metamagic I used, it was junction magic."

Explain with laughter.

"I've been watching Xama's men since the beginning. Give me a scene where Xama gets her breasts banged, reaches hard over and over again, and wants her mouth banged!

Yes, I didn't move into demonic space, I used junction magic to create a special demonic space on this occasion.

From the inside, it looks like demonic space, but from the outside, it looks round.

"... Juno. You did it to Hade again..."

That's when Spica came to me.

She pained the angel soldiers more well and sealed their movements, creating a situation in which they had no choice but to look at the rituals within the contiguity.

"Spica, it is dauntless. Right...... in size and softness Artemis has minutes, but firmness and sensitivity are muggier in Spica!

"So, who told you to let me know what you think about boobs!

Spica held my nose and mouth, and I choked on it dangerously.

- But the magic that wraps her is as clear as it has blown out somewhere.

Now it's Spica. This is the spica.

"Anyway, I'm picking up Lilith. Look, just join my magic team."

"Hey, I'm not done talking to you yet!

The two of us jump into the magic formation of metastasis magic.

Behind us like that,

"Dear Artemis, what do you mean!

"You seem so comfortable!

"My faith, what are you going to do!?

"Uh... that's, uh..."

Looks like heavenly armies are making a big note.

And then be wild. Be mountain.

I can't wait to see how Artemis can get through this predicament...

Whoa. I forgot because he fell so easily.

[Hobbies] Underwear

As for this, we'll use it another time.

Well, if Artemis had a "next”...