The Reborn Demon King’s Goddess Hunt

"Everybody all right!?

Returning to the field with metastatic magic, I called on the fallen angels first.

Warcraft and the roar of the Divine Beast.

The hanging of fallen angels soldiers.

And a magic ringtone.

They are heavily disturbed, and the wilderness presents a look at the mayhem.

"Ah, demon king!

The girl who is the captain flew over here with her gray wings open.

"By the onslaught of warcraft and divine beasts, there are many injured people! but...... zero dead and seriously injured! About the demon kings... I've been waiting, I've been there..."

You broke the thread of tension when you talked to me, the captain passed out.

Her body is scratched. I can see quite a struggle.

"You fought well. Thank you, girl!

I put the captain to sleep on the ground and see a large group of enemies.

"Guggyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!

"Gurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!

"Giggle, giggle, giggle!!

Countless Warcraft and Divine Beasts, maintaining formations that surround the wilderness.

The Fallen Angels are struggling to respond, but the war seems painful.

In time, multiple beasts and gaze bump into each other.

Apparently, you noticed me.

Spicas also jumped out of the magic formation a little late as the noise of a shitty intimidation sounded.

"Damn... you still have plenty of enemies!

"Oh, oh. Will the fallen angels be safe..."

"Dear Dana, what is the situation!?

When I immediately informed them of the war, they simultaneously laid out a new confessional arm.

Spica, Artemis, Gulveig.

In their hands, a second confessional armed - 'Quadrutura' - is held.

I dropped my gaze on my Quadortula.

The shape is the munchkin itself.

It is also the type for thick and short horseback riding.

Munch's body is based on blue, indicating that Gulveig is a confessional armed created as its main point.

"Mm-hmm."

Lilith, who finally came out of the magic formation, has an extra laugh, even in front of a large group of enemies.

"No, I imagined a super-armed man docking together warcraft and divine beasts, but I didn't think he had these hands! That's the Demon King."

That powerful weather tone holds my back.

Because I want to continue to protect my fun routine with Lilith...

"Let's do it, guys!!

Here and now, we have to take control of the beasts!

"Ha-ha-ha!!

It was Spica who jumped out first.

Low posture, straight gaze.

It's a fast trip that rips through the field, leaping to nearby warcraft.

"Giggy, giggy, giggy! Grrrrrr!!

Her opponent is a double-headed wolf.

They deal with warcraft the same size as folk houses, but Spica doesn't flinch at all.

"Giggy!! Guaaaaaaaa!!"

A double-headed wolf strips his fangs.

Every fang the size of a knife. It is a murder weapon without a single bite.

fleshy to such a warcraft,

"Shut up! Listen to me!!

Munch of the confessional armed - waved Quadortula.

Pattin '!

A creepy burst sounds. The tip of the munchkin hit the double-headed wolf lightly.

Then, what do you think?

"Ruru...... Guru, about..."

A two-headed wolf, who had stripped him of his intent to kill, fell asleep with Goron in front of Spica.

I'm exposed to my stomach on my pee. Exactly an obedience pose.

"Shh, wow!

When Spica cheered for the effect of Quadortula, she knelt down on the spot and began stroking her double-headed wolf.

"Wow, my fur is dandruff! Heh, you're a good boy. Okay, okay."

"Around...... Wow... ZZZZZ"

Oh, my God.

The fierce twin-headed wolf fell asleep.

I went out of my mind. I had no idea you'd show such a powerful 'Tame ability'.

But as long as we have this!

"Follow Spica, everyone! The beast that he beat with Quadrutura is becoming obedient to the one. The beasts here are left untouched!

'Ha!!

The voices were signaled, and their companions scattered on all sides.

The sound of the munchies sounds one after the other, subjecting the warcraft and the divine beast all together.

That's right. This is the only way to open it.

I dared to take Gulveig as my main focus because I wanted to create a confessional arm inspired by her weapon - a munchkin for horseback riding.

"Kukukuku...... I'll eat all the paradise in the South Sea...!

I hoisted the corner of my mouth and imagined the crying face of the Godzilla, who called herself nine years old.

- The battle ended the next morning.

The large group of warcraft and divine beasts that surrounded the wilderness were 'thamed' by the effect of Quadrutura without being left in one piece, and were reborn as submissive pets.

In the dull morning sun of the Holy Slave Gulveig Kingdom, I release my next hand.

"- A flavor of Juno the Demon King, this I, Gulveig, destroyed -"

I let that kind of nickel information flow to Gulveig.

The format is an autographed letter.

It was Gruveig who summoned the inferior angel at the end of the Perchtas and deposited the letter.

Currently, Gulveig's magic reaction is to Demonic specifications.

but if Lilith and Artemis had the magic to disguise their magical reactions, they stepped on that a junior angel at the end could fool them.

The result is… probably a success.

The junior angel girl with the cat received Gurveig's letter without any doubt and flew away to Perchta.

Where the hindsight disappears, I tell Gulveig.

"Speaking of which, you said you got the most convenient memory manipulation magic in the world, right?

"Yes, Master Dana!

Gulveig has turned a grin full of new wives.

"It's magic that cuts some memories. For example, by removing from the memory of fallen angel soldiers a series of streams that I reached earlier with my buttocks, I can only plant the result that 'this country has been incorporated into the demonic world because I and Dana have come to love each other'".

"Ho ho..."

Whatever the contents of the second half, it's very interesting magic.

I held Gulveig's shoulder and whispered under my ear.

"Its memory-operated magic - let me take advantage of it later. Okay?"

"Yeah, of course. My wife would do anything for my beloved Dana."

Square glasses for sensible beauty.

The Gruveig boasts a smooth length and abundant flesh.

Even then, she had a calm grin full of new wives.

- And now.

Transfer magic has brought us back to Percy, the king's capital of the land of Perchta.

The weather is clear. The wind is weak.

The time is just around noon.

St. Perchta's Festival, Day Three of the Costume Parade.

Today, the final day of the festival, Pelfie's Boulevard was packed with tourists well above the second day.

So much so that the pedestrian walls are filling the road and are unable to make proper passage.

"Don't push -! Don't push it. Go slow!

"If you get hurt, Perchta will be saddened too!"

The gendarmerie girls whistle 'Pippi' and try hard to secure the boulevard flow. It's a thorough festival with all the details around they wear cat mimi and cat tail too.

…………

At the corner of the chaotic boulevard, we have already blended in.

Me, Spica, Artemis, Lilith, and Gulveig.

There is no conversation between the five of us.

After we've all been fighting all night, we'll have a solid operational meeting and then we'll just have to move on to execution. Now is the time to focus.

Authentic, cliff.... No, I may already be falling off a cliff.

If we don't get through Perchta here, the numerous maneuvers we've been piling up, including dummy statues and magic reaction blockers, will be attributed to blisters.

As king of the demonic kingdom, such a thing will never be tolerated.

Right now, we're in private clothes.

It also uses magic reaction blockers to activate recognition inhibitory effects.

Besides, Gulveig is now one of us, able to produce a confessional armed - a quadrutura. We can't repeat our failures.

- I can win.

... No, we just have to win. Right here, now!

"Come quickly, Perchta..."

I stared across the boulevard.

Perchta should be reading Gruveig's letter.

- By the hand of Gruveig, Juno the Demon Kings were destroyed. The costume parade on the last day is going to be relaxing...

And Perchta will think.... Probably.

You may still suspect it.

Just a little bit -. If only we could create a gap to hit the guy with a second confessional arm, Quadortula...!

Zuuuuuuuu...... Zuuuuuuuu......

Coming. It's the footsteps of the Warcraft and the Divine Beast!

'Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The human tribes along the road speak up in unison.

The boulevard swayed with the enthusiasm of not even the fanfare of the parade squad.

"Kuh, these guys. Keep all that noise on the second day and still make noise!

"That's all I'm getting more interested in Perchta. Faith... you must be recovering a lot?

"Ugh... I'm just a little jealous. Because when I was a goddess, I had never been so enthusiastically appealed to my faith heart..."

Anxious spica.

Artemis clouding the eyebrows.

Lilith and Gulveig stare jiggly across the street.

"Yay, I saw the parade squad...... and you're getting big again!

"That is... proof that Perchta is on track. My letter should be working somewhat too. I hope Dana creates just a few gaps in attacking..."

Gulveig is right.

All we need is a few gaps.

As long as we have it, we can always win by hand.

- The parade team is approaching.

Perchta on board is a giant white chimaila, just like yesterday.

There are more Warcraft and Divine Beasts to escort around than yesterday.

Probably to make White Kimyra stand out, instead of increasing the beast of escort, the individual size is slightly smaller is at least salvation.

The golden brass fanfare rings out.

Warcraft and divine beasts line up and march bravely.

Along the road of enthusiasm.

Those who pray to Perchta.

Girls with cat mice and cat tails attacking my groin with a cat-inspired ass swing dance.

- Coming! It's White Kimyra!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Dresses are honorable gifts ♪ They look good because they're small ♪ Oh, my Perchta ♪"

"Dear Perchta! I'm gonna turn around. Come on!

A tourist scorching himself into a hot chaos.

Push them away - I drove forward.

That's the signal.

Spicas chase me away too and activate a second ambush operation!!

"Ahhhhhh!

He chanted summoning magic and summoned "The Clothes of the Demon King" and "Confessional Armed Quadrutura", which he kept in demonic space.

And leap.

The landing site is a basket for boarding, tied to the back of the White Kimaira.

A wretched and beautiful demon king's coat wraps my whole body.

Quadortula showing up on your right hand side.

Likewise, on the right hand side, it generates multiple yellow horny prints used for the demonic discipline.

And - where a horn grew on my forehead, I landed in the basket.

"... ugh!?

Perchta's eyes are opened.

Staying there is stunning, confusing. - A moment's gap.

- That's it, that's enough!

"Ha ha!!

I spun my hips and rolled out my right arm in momentum.

The tip of Quadortura approaches the short body of Perchta.

but.

"I won't let..."

Perchta lowered her posture with the remnants and dodged my first blow.

"What!?

Pull your right arm hard immediately and use the momentum to stretch your left arm wide.

I tried to grab Perchta's gosloli dress.

But, my God.

"Chibi... Banzai"

Perchta rolled down the floor and slipped through my crotch!

- I can get away with this!

"I wonder if I'll let you!

I swung my munchies as I turned around.

It is an overwhelming blow, taking advantage of your entire body.

Pattin.

- The sound was too poor to be called a burst sound.

Because,

"Ho, ho... that's quite a treat, Perchta. It's such a dress, how handsome it can move."

"About this much, I can afford..."

Because Perchta, the Goddess of the Six Mans, caught Quadrutura.

Not the tipped part with a taste effect.

It's no different than a normal munchkin, the part close to the handles...

Me sticking out the Quadrutura. Perchta grabbing it.

Adhesive state between bundles.

Perchta's big eyes moved quickly, left and right.

"Phew...... When you get slapped with this munchkin, you get taemed..."

She checked the perimeter. Calmly. Without showing a minute's gap.

Around, my people are handless with warcraft and divine beasts one after another.

The bursting sound of Quadrutura was heard there, and the roaring of the fierce beasts turned into a sweet roar.

"You're an operation to tame me with an array and make me a demon king's pet....... eh"

Perchta's eyes staring at this one are full of hostility and killing.

There are no gaps.

The chance to punch Quadortula has completely vanished.

Perchta recruits in a strong tone.

"Juno the Demon King... get out of my country. This is my paradise. Because it's the only unmatched sanctuary for moffing the Warcraft and the Divine Beast......!

"... paradise, huh?"

My answer.

I'm sorry to hear that, Perchta.

- It is.

"YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!?!?!?"

The next moment.

He suffered severe cramps, as if Perchta's little body had been struck by lightning.

Pfft. Oh!

I can play a cute water noise.

A puddle of water emerged that emitted a sweet and sour scent at the feet of Perchta.

"Ahhh...... ahhh! Ugh... Awww...!?

I don't know what happened...

All I'm saying is that, Perchta is making her eyes black and white.

"Kukukuku...... Perchta, look at your arms."

"Ahhh!

Perchta with the sleeves of a gosloli dress wrapped around the

"Hiuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhh!

Let your body jump irregularly once again.

The pleasure of playing is no longer controlling the body.

"Ahhh... ahhh... Duh, why... why...!?

A little goddess enters Henahena.

On her right arm, a yellow horny print was floating firmly.

It's the most powerful pleasure skill in our history, a horny print by the magic discipline.

I said as I stroked Quadortula.

"Kukukuku...... Thanks to the matching of soul and flesh, I am now able to impart the effect of the Magic Rule to objects!

That's right.

The real aim was this.

If you could have taemed Perchta in Quadortula, that would be good too.

If you can stop Quadortula, infuse Perchta with the power of the demonic guidance rhythm that you imparted there, making him pleasantly corrupt.

With a double strategy in mind, I came to the second ambush!

I looked down at the little goddess,

"Come on, be prepared, Perchta. Teach Xama, who has ruled the beasts so far, the joy of being ruled by her husband!

Enchanting play...... no, proclaim the beginning of the ritual.

"Yes, no! Ahhhhh... yes, no... ahhh...!

It leaks an adorable gasp, even with tears in my eyes.

The warcraft of the corpus cavernosum that soars in the groin is so delightful to Perchta.

I made a gorgeous proclamation to the large crowd filling the road.

"Everyone, dance with joy! It's the opening of the Halench Costume Parade!!