The Reborn Demon King’s Goddess Hunt

Episode 12: The nascent demon king and the corrupt “former” goddess

Artemis' voice echoes in the workshop bathroom.

"Come on, Master Juno. Once again, give me a moment of joy…"

"Mugu..."

I was stuck on the wall, and I figured out what to do.

I was caught up in Artemis' metastatic magic - when I guessed the situation, I was already in the bathroom. It's where Lilith squeezed me out plenty when I first got the flesh.

I ran to the door to escape, but that's Artemis, the world's most powerful sorcerer. It was unplugged and well locked magic. The curse has a little time......

Munyu.

But that's where my thoughts were turned down.

Because Artemis has embraced us and boldly pressed the two fuzzy treasures.

"Dear Juno...... I don't know..."

"Damn, what softness..."

Sounds adult and has a soft face. It's like a deep-window lady who loves literature.

Despite this, Artemis lusciously wets her eyes and craves pleasure in her ascendancy.

The gap between a calm appearance and slutty behavior paralyzes my head and my tuna.

Ah... the dark sword that soars in my groin changes my class to a second form.

and then.

"My swelling also... belongs to Master Juno"

When Artemis took my hand, she took it to her own milk.

Munyu...... hon.

"Huh! Master Juno's hand, I'm very sorry..."

I was shocked by the unprecedented softness that touched my palm.

He said he was over the robe, but he had the illusion that his fingertips would melt.

Again, milk * is deep.

Yesterday is not the same as today.

Is that because our relationship has changed, or because the situation has changed... This is worth considering.

"I just have to do it. I... am the Demon King."

"Yes, thank you, Master Juno"

Artemis had a fluffy grin.

And I put my hand on the robe with a nasal song,

"Wait."

I grabbed her shoulder softly.

"Ever since I got this body, I've learned a lot. It is the pinnacle of foolishness, such as his stomach immediately stripping away his clothes. It is only by entering the ritual in clothing and gradually exposing the soft skin that we can say that we have fully enjoyed its beauty."

"Well, what a far-reaching reflection......!

"An outfit is also a symbol of a position. The robe you wore... This is your symbol that was the Goddess of the Six Lights. First of all, enjoy the ritual with this on and let it take off gradually, making it a metaphor for turning from the Divine to the Demonic. That's the ritual. That's what arouses excitement, I think!

To that extent, Artemis dyed her cheeks slightly.

"... I mean, Master Juno wants to have a good time with me, right? Ha-ha-ha, I'm glad."

I don't think it conveys much, but okay.

This is only a venerable ritual.

It's not a joke to satisfy your sexuality.

I twisted the shower faucet. Then a soft stream of water immediately comes from the tip of the tube.

Touch the water with your fingertips and make sure it is not too hot. It's hard for Artemis to burn.

... All right. A little lukewarm, but this will do just fine.

"Dear Juno, what... cha!

"Huhahahahahahahaha!"

I pointed my showerhead at Artemis.

A loose robe that hides her ripe flesh. It is by sprinkling water there that the lines of the female body stand out!

"Ah, Master Juno... body, clear..."

"Isn't that a good idea? Don't be dramatic, Artemis. Your body is so... good."

A wet robe sticks to Artemis' body.

All the lines became clear to me, with the frigid * *, the soggy hips, and the slightly sloppy butts.

"Oh... this is such an embarrassment... Dear Juno, I'm messing with you..."

Artemis, dyed his cheeks, held his body in his arms.

But this rather pleased me.

It was the result of the fabric being pulled and the rich breast shape being accentuated.

"Ho. You've already got a boner today."

".................. Yes"

Artemis nods small, as he bites his shame to death.

In the heart of the round, plump hills, two pieces of fabric flourish.

I quickly moved the showerhead to the left and right.

"Ahhh... Don't rush me, dammit...... ahhh!

Play the two nasty protrusions over and over using the water flow.

Each time, Artemis raised her voice like a twist.

Originally, I should finally worship soft skin after such processes as thoroughly messing with * * from the top of the robe, sucking and licking it around - but I can no longer resist patience.

"Artemis......"

I whispered under her ear and put my hand on the holy robe. Unbuttoning the back, slowly, slowly letting the white skin dew.

"Huh... no, Master Juno, you shouldn't... eh"

Artemis lowers her eyebrows, twists herself, and speaks hesitant words.

But the truth is, he moves cleverly to make it easier for me to take my robe off.

Even if I know it, I won't say it. The walking distance between the two sides is crucial to the ritual.

"Come on, it's time for fate -"

"Ha, ha... Ah, I'm embarrassed..."

I put my strength into my arms and pulled my robe down vigorously.

I can still bounce the swelling in my chest that was going to spill.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

The momentum of stripping made Artemis' twin hills burst heavily.

Two swells, abundant and abundant, with plenty of happy mass.

swollen milk for pleasure *.

Slightly larger, but thin * wheels of pigment.

"Ah, Master Juno...... Your face is too close, you're embarrassed... I think I'm going crazy..."

If I had noticed, I would have stared at Artemis' * * at close range. I also observed jizzily yesterday, but somehow I find it more attractive today.

A kind and dear girl hid such a nasty treasure -.

That fact must be what makes her attractive.

No, I put my hands on the milk.

Slowly, move your fingertips to bite them off and let them bury in the flesh.

"Ha ha..."

I don't know, sigh leaked.

I felt so soft that my mind and body melted.

"Huh! Ha, Master Juno... Phew! Oh, oh, hand, ooh, it's nasty......!

Move your fingers indifferently.

Soft meat fills your fingertips.

When it comes to that pleasure...... so much so that I accidentally loosen my cheeks.

"I didn't know something so soft was in this world..."

"Ha, ha... Ahhh... Dear Juno, Dear Juno..."

"Artemis, let me apologize. I'm sorry to say the Goddess of Waste of Meat, etc. Once you have tasted this feeling, you will not care about any strife or quarrel. Your too rich * * could be the foundation of world peace......!

"Ah... Master Juno."

That's when Artemis' gaze looked down. Redness on cheeks increases.

What she sees - I no longer have to ask.

Because my * * had already gained strength by not breaking through my pants.

"Excuse me......"

Artemis knelt down in front of me after a great deal of courtesy.

And then he pulled his pants down and unleashed my dark sword.

"Ah, how successful... tiptoe... you're surprisingly shiny"

The exposed tip area is illuminated red and black with too much blood collected.

Staring there, Artemis makes his eyes black and white.

When she put her hands on * * more than anything else,

"Ha... it's hot..."

* * * * was pressed against his own cheek.

The expression is profoundly intoxicating and sleeply dreamy.

"This is Master Juno's * * …. Ah, I feel it on my cheek. Pulse so hard...... You mean my breasts, you like it?

Artemis asks about it as she cheeks at the pulsating *.

The beauty of snow and white and the blackening * * * * * *.

Inspired by that contrast, my head and tuna have been jingling.

Artemis smiled calmly,

"Rest assured. For I have studied plenty with the other Goddesses of the Six Mans for a time that will last forever. Of course it's the first time I've practiced it..."

He pushed my body down gently.

"Is the heavenly realm devastating to the wind discipline... After all, it must be destroyed."

Being made Artemis, he rolls over to the bathroom floor while still sleeping. Lie on your back.

I was wondering what you would do...

"Dear Juno, excuse me..."

Artemis is on my lower body. On her thighs, her * * is pressed. What softness...... My lower body is going to melt.

"Ha. What if, with those breasts -?"

"Heh, that's Master Juno. As you can guess... sooo"

"Phew!

So, with the voice of, how dare Artemis pinch my meat marutai in that deep valley. I've pressed milk * further from left and right, adding happy compression!

"Ugh, ha...! This is happening...!

"Ah...... Between my boobs, Juno's is jumping, right? Ha, ha, how adorable..."

Artemis begins his rhythm.

Nasty tones echo in the bathroom with the buzz, buzz, guzz.

"Ugh, guh...!

What a pity! But even in an attempt to keep my mind, pleasure quickly smears.

Artemis body temperature transmitted to * *. Her beauty stained with favorable colors.

Oh, instead of the groin, it's going to melt down to my heart...

- The curtain came abruptly.

Immediately after I thought so, a twitch and paralysis ran on my hips.

Comfort pierced the brain, and I let the cloudy * * slip from the tip of the meat cannon.

"Ah, ugh! Ah, that's amazing... So much..."

Loosen the pace gradually and Artemis wakes up half of his body.

Both her deep valley and her deeply itchy beauty are now drooling with plenty of white * liquid.

But I rather enjoyed it.

"Ha mu, chiru... Mm-hmm..."

* * * * * was taken at her fingertips and Artemis tasted it with her cubs.

"Ha, this flavor...... Master Juno's nasty milk...... Mmm, ik......!

Bikun, Bikun! Her body bounces. Your cheeks are tinted and your gaze is blurry.

Could it have been reached? By licking my demon king juice?

"Hurray, hurray... ahhh"

From there on, Artemis swallowed the * * rinse, swallowed the rinse, and struck and trembled at its peak many times.

A lady with soft waist deep windows is so obsessed with * * * -.

Whenever Artemis had a tranced look on his face, my groin gradually regained its hardness.

…… Master Juno, are you still going to be able to do this?

Artemis noticed!

She leans against me, her eyes sparkling.

"What should we do next? Is it your chest again? Or with a couch? Or pinch it under your thighs or armpits..."

and comes side by side with fascinating suggestions.

Imagine those sights, where my little demon king got the hardness to outdo the rocks as well.

"That's it, Artemis!!

The bathroom door blew to pieces.

And one blonde girl jumps in.

Holy Artemis Kingdom “former” Fourth Princess, Spica von Spiegelberg.

For some reason, she just looked like she wrapped a bath towel around her body.