Chapter 203 – The Hero Was Bland
“What is coming?”
Bar Khan asked as he looked at Lilith, who groaned and trembled.
I could see the hot liquid pouring from her Lilith’s crotch, running down the pole she was tied to.
If you see the steam coming up, it looks like you have incontinence.
“You… Are you okay?”
“Huh… Mmm, crazy… He… Haaaaang! I’ll do it in moderation… Wow!”
Lilith’s condition her seemed serious, so he tried to talk to her, but Balkan couldn’t help but be taken aback when he saw her saying something completely absurd.
It didn’t look that good just by looking at it, but it seemed that the taste was completely gone.
“Hey! Is anyone there?”
“Ha ha… Haaaaang!”
Balkan shouted loudly outside, but Lilith’s moaning continued to cover the sound.
Still, as if Balkan’s efforts were not in vain, he saw someone approaching the place where they were tied up.
“Huh.”
“You look old enough, Lilith.”
Balkan started to get nervous as he saw the man approaching with a smile.
On the outside, he looked like a young nobleman, but in reality he was a monster that even Bar Khan couldn’t deal with.
“Pa, pan. In your eyes… It seems like this is old enough, haaaaang!”
Pan’s expression hardened coldly at the sight of Lilith suddenly making a strange noise.
Pan approached Lilith with a cold expression and grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up.
“Are you kidding me even after this? Lilith.”
“Who’s teasing me haaaaahhhhh who’s making fun of me?”
Seeing the plate glaring at her, Lilith felt resentment.
Even now, I was distracted by the vibrating object in my back hole, and I was barely able to answer his question of her.
However, Pan, who had no way of knowing such a situation, only looked at Lilith with cold eyes.
“You’ve always been like that.”
“Don’t give a damn… Ha ha.”
In fact, Pan’s reason for hating Lilith was not a big deal.
Although they were the same dreamers, the reputations of Pan and Lilith in the Pandemonium were completely different.
Lilith, who was born with the body of a woman, was a woman coveted by many demon lords, but as a man, she was often ridiculed.
She never said that Lilith was her slut her, but she was called a slut by Pan.
“The pussy is the official.”
Pan muttered as he gritted his teeth reluctantly.
Of course, there were reasons for that reputation.
Although Lilith would collect her spirit through her dreams her, she never had a relationship with anyone, but the plate was different.
Because Pan had no hesitation about being physically involved, and he didn’t care what the other person was.
That is why Lilith, who pretended to be virtuous despite being a dreamer like hers, was all the more offensive in Pan’s eyes her, and seemed to laugh at herself even when she groaned at her pleasure her against her own will her of.
“Ha… Ha…!”
“Still, I like your expression.”
Looking at Lilith, who was breathing hotly, Pan felt his heart rise.
She was a version that never once recognized Lilith as a woman.
After all, a dreamer was a being who lived by stealing the soul of the other person, and it was impossible for the same dreamer to do so.
But from the look on her face her, the mixture of pain and pleasure, I could see why her other lords of her were rambling to get her hands on her somehow.
“Let’s see how long you can act so proud.”
Saying that, Pan slowly brought his hand to his pants.
Due to the nature of the dream horse, it was not to my liking to forcefully violate an opponent, but if the opponent was Lilith, it was well worth doing even if it wasn’t my preference.
“Crazy… What are you going to do?”
He could hear the human being held with Lilith shouting behind him, but Pan did not stop.
Seeing Pan’s gross penis protruding, Lilith began to laugh strangely.
“What is funny?”
“… I said it earlier, didn’t you hear? Board. The big one is coming. Ha ha!”
The moment Pan tilted his head at the sight of Lilith saying something completely incomprehensible.
Wow!
A tremendous energy flew towards the board with a tremendous explosion.
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‘Still, he’s good at looking and shooting.’
I laughed at Camara who fired her breath from the sky.
It was normal to head to the wrong place when moving through space, but I hit the target in one shot with the breath.
‘You cheeky bastard, where are you taking out the dirty stuff?’
That’s what I thought when I saw the lord of the demon realm with half of his body and his blown away.
I had just arrived at the critical moment, and the guy who dared to touch mine was shaking his body with his lower body completely open.
It would be nice to search for it as it is, but judging from the fact that it is still standing on its own two feet, it seems that it is not dead.
Well, I thought that if it was a being with a power comparable to that of Baal, it would not be possible to stop breathing with just one breath.
“Goes.”
I said that to Marianne, who followed me, and started running towards Lilith.
After all, it was the best way to put an end to him when he was hit.
Except for Ena, who was not helpful in battle, the other party would have been dealing with small puppies to give me time to catch the monarch.
At least, he brought Marianne because he thought she would help her fight the demon world.
And, as if Marian had actually applied the buff, she could feel vitality all over her body.
“Warrior!”
Balkan was the first to notice me rushing towards the demon lord who was shaking his body his.
‘What an idiot!’
I could see the head of the lord moving toward me at the sound of Balkan, perhaps as if his brain had been encroached on by his muscles while growing his muscles.
Even though his body is facing Lilith as it is, the sight of his neck his turning 180 degrees is grotesque and disgusting.
I cursed at Bar Khan for ruining the surprise attack, but I swung his sword across the lord’s neck.
I expected him to block or avoid it anyway, but it was important to continue the offensive.
“Dare!”
The demon lord raised his arm to block the sword, and I naturally thought of my next attack while watching him.
Considering that he had a level of strength similar to or slightly inferior to Baal, the battle couldn’t have ended so easily.
However.
Squeak-.
Ebony cut off his arm so blandly.
If I hadn’t relaxed after thinking about the next attack in the first place, I would have split my head in half.
His severed arm his lay on the dry sandy bottom of the desert, followed by his screams.
“Ahhh.”
It hurriedly distanced itself from me, spattering his blood.
I could n’t help but tilt my head as I watched the guy screaming as if he was feeling pain for the first time in his life.
“Are you weak?”
Frankly, the situation was to the point of angering Velikiya.
It was because he made people nervous by talking about the ruler of the demon realm, and when he opened the lid, it felt like nothing was there.
“This, rain, the damned human!”
Of course, it was not a situation to make a hasty decision.
He had been hit by Camara’s breath, and it was true that my first attack was more of a surprise, even if it was ruined by someone else.
The demon lord, whose arm was cut off, began spraying black aura all over his body his, perhaps to reveal his true abilities his.
“Sanctuary Declaration.”
But I wasn’t alone.
She heard Marianne’s voice behind her, and soon her goddess energy began to spread around her in all directions.
It was evident that the demon lord’s aura, which seemed to engulf the world at any moment, had become sluggish.
Even Lilith, who had been held by him, was making a painful face as if he were being affected.
“I’m busy.”
Confirming that Lilith’s complexion was dying, I quickly approached the demon lord who was still glaring at me.
Black energy flowed from his body and tried to attack me, but I felt so sluggish that I yawned because of Marian’s influence his.
I slashed my sword at his neck his again, and the opponent hurriedly tried to block my sword with his one remaining arm his.
Swoop-.
The ebony pierced his arm with ghastly lightness, and the tip of the sword lodged itself in his throat.
“Uh, how… ?”
He asked, looking at me even with his throat his pierced.
He looks like it doesn’t make sense that he’d be defeated so easily.
But I also didn’t understand.
“You must be fucking weak.”
I replied to him, and at the same time I saw his eyes blur his eyes.
It was an absurdly bland death for a demonic lord who was said to be comparable to Baal.
