Corruption in the dungeon

EP.15 Chapter 15 Dark Priestess Serving the Demon King

"Ah, Demon King..."

Amy, looking at me lovingly with red and black eyes, opened her mouth.

She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, begging for a kiss.

"Give love to your little creature..."

It was hard to believe this was the same woman who had been desperately trying to escape from me just moments ago.

"Do you want to? Is mixing bodies like this not enough?"

"Yes. It's not enough. I want to receive more of the Demon King's grace."

She gently stroked my body with her fingers. Her every finger movement revealed the greed she harbored.

She was speaking with her fingers.

How much she desired my body, and how much she loved me.

Her devout faith had become twisted, conveying itself to me in a new way.

"Heuung..."

Amy's face became more flushed as she shook her hips.

I watched her quietly, letting my body follow her movements.

Seeing her trying so hard to be penetrated deeper by me while lying on the floor, I was reminded of a small puppy wagging its tail to receive love from me.

"Do you want to receive grace that much?"

"Yes, Demon King."

"Come here."

When I beckoned with my hand, Amy beamed and clung to me.

She opened her mouth and came closer.

Pickled in aphrodisiac magic, her sweet breath could be felt.

I kissed Amy's lips.

"Heuuuum!!!"

Her entire body having become an erogenous zone, she rolled her eyes back and reached climax once again from just a kiss.

Complete love.

Direct love she couldn't feel from her previous god.

Not just metaphorical words saying he would love her, but directly caressing her, touching her, kissing her. This person who willingly allowed his body to her.

'My true God.'

The faint light remaining in her lower abdomen completely went out.

In place of that light, the lust rune engraved by Yulia took its place.

The succubus's lust rune engraved below her navel like a black tattoo.

It signified that her beliefs and common sense had completely changed, and at the same time proved that she had fallen from priestess to dark priestess.

"Demon King, chu-rup, I love you. Chururup, please embrace... chu-rup. Your little lamb."

It's hot.

The Demon King's love is hot.

She doesn't know what to do with herself under the Demon King's gaze watching her.

But even more than that.

"Demon King, I think I'm going to cum. I'm going to, cum..."

The pleasure given by her body was intense.

"You may cum as much as you like. You are now subordinate to me. I permit it anytime."

"Th-Thank youuu! Hngeut! I'm cumming! Cum-Ugeut!!"

As soon as permission was given, Amy shook violently and swam in waves of climax.

The moment the waves of pleasure starting from her lower abdomen gradually grew and engulfed her.

"Haaang!!!"

Amy threw her head back and stuck out her tongue.

Thick saliva dripped from her outstretched tongue as she went "Baaaa".

Amy, with her eyes rolled back, saw.

God's grace.

She was moved and amazed by this vivid grace she experienced over and over.

When Amy felt her fifth heaven.

"Take it well. Don't spill a single drop."

"Aah, yes."

She felt the Demon King's penis twitching and pouring his essence into her.

Her body reacted again to the holy grace.

"Aaaah..."

When I ejaculated deep into Amy's womb, all she could utter were exclamations of being moved by receiving the Demon King's grace, and moans soaked in pleasure too intense for her mind to bear.

"Whew."

I looked down at Amy as I pulled out my penis.

Seeing her panting and twitching on the floor.

"I can do more."

My thing became erect again.

I ejaculated inside Amy three more times, and she came countless times.

"Demon King, I'm cumming agaaaain!!!"

***

I looked down at Amy dripping semen I had ejaculated from her pussy.

She tried to tighten her pussy to keep the semen inside, but it seemed her pussy, widened by my penis, would need some time to protect the semen.

"I'll give you a gift."

There was something I had Yulia make before embracing Amy.

A collar.

More precisely, a black choker.

A white half-split symbol of the church was drawn on the black choker.

"This is what you'll wear around your neck from now on. Wearing this will be a symbol telling everyone you are mine. And my grace will always reach you."

The symbol of the church she had believed in until just now, split in half.

It was no different from a demon's symbol.

Yet she looked at me with a happy face even seeing such an ugly symbol.

"Ah, Demon King, such grace."

Amy, moved to tears, received the choker and put it on herself.

The moment her last faith completely shattered.

Black light leaked from her lower abdomen where the lust rune was completed.

Demonic energy filled by my semen covered her body.

The creeping demonic energy began to take form.

Amy's body gradually began to whiten.

At the same time, the areas covered by demonic energy changed, becoming a set of clothes.

Black priestly robes.

However, it was a design that barely covered her chest and pelvis, revealing her cleavage.

Clothes with a completely different direction from the priestly robes that always covered her entire body.

This was the style she desired.

The clothes she chose to be loved by me, the Demon King.

[C-rank adventurer - Priestess Amy becomes subordinate to the Demon King.]

[Priestess Amy (C) falls to Dark Priestess Amy (A).]

[Dark Priestess Amy - A-rank Subordinate]

[Support-type magician specializing in curses and healing]

[Skills: Lewdness, Demon King's Grace, Devastation]

Evolution from C-rank priestess to A-rank dark priestess.

'This is a jackpot.'

Amy, fully dressed in her new clothes, knelt before me.

"My omnipotent God. Always give me orders. I will give even my life for you."

Her voice was clearer and more enchanting than anyone's.

I gently stroked Amy's head.

***

For some time now, strange rumors had been spreading in the adventurers' guild.

"Did you hear?"

"What?"

"They say a weird dungeon appeared on the outskirts of the continent?"

"A weird dungeon?"

Two adventurers who ordered drinks and food at the guild cafeteria lowered their voices and shared a secret conversation.

The ears of the blonde adventurer sitting across perked up at the topic brought by the large, fat adventurer.

"What kind of dungeon is it?"

"They say there's a dungeon where you can't leave unless you have sex?"

"What?"

Nonsense!

"Where in the world is there such a dungeon? Are you trying to make fun of me for being a country bumpkin in the city?"

The blonde adventurer clicked his tongue.

Even lies have limits. Where in the world is there such a dungeon?

"It's a dungeon I've never heard of before!"

"I heard it from a reliable person too. I haven't been there myself."

"You brought such a source without going yourself?"

"Well, you see. The person who brought this rumor was..."

The fat adventurer paused for a moment, then continued while licking his lips.

"Ariana. You know, that B-rank adventurer Ariana."

"The dungeon conquest master? That woman?"

"Yeah. I'm telling you it's a source that woman brought."

"The credibility suddenly rises."

If it was a source brought by none other than Ariana, it was certain.

Her information was the best when it came to dungeon information.

It was unheard of for a B-rank adventurer to conquer A-rank dungeons and research the shortest routes, though not up to S-rank dungeons.

"Then where is this dungeon where you can't leave unless you have sex?"

The face of the blonde adventurer, who had been waving his hands saying it was nonsense, was shadowed with desire.

"Well, you see. If you bring someone of the opposite sex you like..."

"On the outside it looks just like a normal dungeon..."

"There's one room where you press a trigger, and that trigger is..."

The rumor spread by Ariana slowly began to spread through the adventurers' guild.

The rumor that started in a quiet rural guild on the outskirts gradually spread.

"Heu..."

Ariana, wrapped in a robe, silently watched the adventurers.

She was diligently carrying out the order given by the Demon King.

-Spread rumors about a dungeon you can't leave unless you have sex.

With her reputation, such rumors spread in an instant.

She spread the rumors as ordered, but her face was contorting.

'It's not enough.'

She had to spread it more.

To make the Demon King pleased.

What he wants is more rumors.

Her important mission was to make moths rush in by mistake.

Ariana, who had relations with the Demon King and submitted to him.

No longer had her previous confident and spirited appearance.

Her sun-like brightness had long disappeared.

She was eating meat in a corner, wrapped in the hood attached to her robe, forgetting even her signature goggles, in a gloomy spot.

She had developed a strange appetite since being embraced by the Demon King.

As if her body wanted more energy.

She ate twice as much food as usual.

Money is sufficient.

She has plenty of money saved up.

Moreover.

'This money will all be useless anyway when I return to the Demon King.'

Human society's money.

It's no longer needed.

"Hey, isn't that Ariana?"

"..."

She turned her head to look towards the voice.

Who was it?

The face is blurry and hard to remember.

Is it because she saw the Demon King?

Now other men's faces felt so blurry.

"Who...?"

"Did you forget because it's been too long? It's me, Mark! Mark!"

A muscular man.

Ah, Mark.

A B-rank adventurer she used to adventure with.

"What brings you... here?"

She didn't have time to talk with such an inadequate man.

She had to replenish her energy and spread rumors.

"No, just. It looked awkward seeing you alone. Where's Fabre and why are you alone?"

"Fa...bre?"

Who was Fabre?

It was a face and name she couldn't remember.

A blurry image.

Fabre was already dead and gone in her mind.

"He died."

"Ah... I'm sorry."

Mark offered condolences and sat next to her.

"He was quite a good guy. Had determination too. Mind if I sit here?"

Ariana silently picked up a piece of meat and ate it.

Energy is building up.

But it's far from enough.

"Still, if he died as an adventurer, that's probably what he wanted. That friend loved being an adventurer. Of course, liking you was a big part of it... Ah, that was a mistake."

Her lower abdomen aches.

I can't stand it.

Ah. I'm going crazy.

Demon King...

The Demon King's penis.

But the Demon King's penis isn't here now.

She wanted to be penetrated but couldn't be.

She wanted to offer her body to him and give him pleasure.

To do that, she had to spread rumors and bring more adventurers to the Demon King.

The men would die, and the women would become the Demon King's energy.

If lucky, they would receive grace like her.

Those who receive grace become the Demon King's limbs like this.

Very happily.

She must gather energy.

She must gather mana and power to give to him.

Eating meat isn't enough.

Ariana looked at Mark sitting next to her.

This man who feels attraction to her.

A man who brings up various topics while subtly touching her body.

Let's use this man as nourishment.

He'll be good nourishment.

Ariana grabbed Mark's wrist.

"Shall we... sleep together?"

"Huh, what?"

His surprised and dumbfounded look was quite pleasing to see.

"I said let's sleep together. Why, don't you like women like me?"

Ariana tapped Mark's hand with her fingers.

"O-Of course I do..."

A foolish face.

All human men are like this.

Indeed, someone like the Demon King is needed.