The Demon King Who Was Supposed to Lose Ended Up Defeating the Targets, and Now the Heroine Has Been Sent as a Sacrifice - Chapter 37
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Chapter 37: The Demon King Supposed to Lose, Meets with the Elf Representative
I traveled to the capital of the former Kingdom of Alvera to catch a glimpse of the elves.
The place had already been transformed into a city filled with ominous buildings that resembled the Demon King’s castle, neatly lined up. It hit me again that the Demon King’s army had truly taken over this country.
Here and there, I spotted humans.
However, these people, who were likely former citizens of the Kingdom of Alvera, were forbidden from wearing clothes, regardless of whether they were men or women.
Both men and women were completely naked.
The only things they were allowed to wear were collars or chains.
Balzac, walking just behind me, explained in detail.
“Those humans already had fully formed personalities, so we shipped them out early.”
“Shipped out, huh…”
Hmm, it’s complicated.
As someone who used to be human, part of me wants to help them, but as a Demon King, I also feel indifferent toward them.
It’s like there are two different versions of myself inside me.
“My Lord, please wait in this room for a while.”
I had arrived at the ranch where the elves were being held.
While waiting for Balzac to bring the elven representative, I sat on the sofa in a room filled with overwhelmingly ominous decorations, staring into space.
That’s when it happened.
Suddenly, someone covered my eyes with their hands, plunging me into darkness.
Then, I felt a warm breath against my ear.
“Lord Diablo, guess who?”
I had sensed her presence, but I didn’t expect a real-life game of “Guess who?” like this.
Well, I might as well enjoy it a bit more.
“Hmm, who could it be? If you pressed your chest against my back, I’d know instantly.”
“…Mou ♡ You’re just as naughty as ever ♡ There ♡”
“O-Oh…”
This must be what they call an incredible sensation.
Something soft pressed against my back, squishing and molding to its shape.
I didn’t think she’d actually do it.
The overwhelming softness and bounce of her chest, paired with her bell-like sweet voice and a faintly sweet scent…
There was no mistaking it.
“Guess who I am ♡”
“Elsia.”
“Correct Mwah ♡”
As soon as I answered, I turned around, and just as if she had predicted it, Elsia gently kissed me on the lips.
“Fufu, I kissed you♡”
“You little trickster.”
A few days ago, I decided to stay as the Demon King for Elsia’s sake, and I spent an entire day holding her close.
Since that day, Elsia has become even more affectionate, constantly showering me with love and attention.
My wife is just too adorable.
“Honestly. Entering through the window is bad manners.”
“I happened to see you walking through the city with Balzac and got curious, so I followed you.”
“So, you were watching us.”
“I’m always watching you, Lord Diablo.”
Elsia said it jokingly, but her eyes were serious.
It seems she knew from the start that Balzac and I were coming to the old capital.
“This is a facility where we’re holding the elves that were captured along with the humans during the hunt. Why did you come here?”
“Oh, I just wanted to see the elves.”
“Hmm. Are you planning to charm and surround yourself with more girls?”
It seems that, in Elsia’s mind, I’m already that kind of person.
Well, given my usual behavior, it’s no surprise.
I won’t bother making excuses.
Besides, I don’t have the guts to make excuses even if I wanted to.
Laughing, I denied her words.
“No, no. I just want to talk with them.”
“Really?”
“If you doubt me, you’re welcome to drain me dry right here and now.”
As I fueled my demonic sword with energy, Elsia blushed at the sight.
She leaned against me gently, preparing for a showdown, but just as the moment arrived, she suddenly snapped out of it and hastily declined my offer.
“Oh, um, sorry. Actually, today isn’t a good day.”
“Hmm, are you feeling unwell?”
“No, it’s not that. Actually… I just found out a little while ago when Master checked with magic…”
Elsia glanced around nervously before whispering in my ear.
“It seems… I’m pregnant ♡”
“…Seriously?”
“Yes ♡ And it seems the other girls are pregnant too ♡ It must’ve happened during that harem night ♡”
“So, that’s how it is? Uh, well… I’m not sure what to say at a time like this, but for now…”
I struggled to find the right words.
“Thank you, Elsia.”
“Fufu, you’re welcome.”
I gently stroked Elsia’s stomach.
I couldn’t feel any changes yet, but knowing that my child was growing inside her filled me with a strange feeling.
And to think that Mana and the others were pregnant too.
“I’ll have to thank Mana and the others later as well.”
“Yes. So, because of that, we’ll have to take a break from the usual activities for a while. But I’ll still take care of you with my hands, chest, and mouth ♡”
“Okay. Take care of yourself, Elsia.”
“Of course. After all, this body is no longer just mine.”
Elsia lovingly stroked her belly.
The expression on her face wasn’t the one she wore in bed, nor the one she showed on the battlefield as a vengeful warrior.
It was the face of a mother thinking of her child.
Oh no.
Seeing Elsia awakening to her motherly instincts made me want to get intimate with her again.
No, I have to hold back.
I can’t let my demonic urges turn her motherly face back into the face of a lover.
“Mmm ♡”
Even though I knew better, some things just couldn’t be controlled.
I found myself squeezing Elsia’s breasts.
She looked at me with flushed cheeks, her eyes giving me a knowing, half-amused look.
“Mou, Lord Diablo ♡ Soon these breasts will belong to our baby, so don’t be too rough with them ♡”
“No, no way. These are mine. I don’t care if it’s for our son or daughter, I’m not giving them up.”
“…Goodness ♡ You’re way too possessive ♡ Shall we… have some fun with my breasts today?”
“Yeah.”
Though we didn’t go all the way, I still had an intense time with Elsia.
And just as we finished, Balzac knocked on the door.
“My Lord!! Excuse me!!”
“…Balzac. Don’t tell me you’ve been waiting outside this whole time?”
“Haha, not at all! I just took a bit longer than expected to bring the elven representative. My apologies.”
Balzac tried to laugh it off, but the young elf girl walking behind him, who appeared to be the representative, was blushing all the way to her long ears.
They must have heard everything from the hallway.
Maybe Balzac was trying to be considerate of me and Elsia… but knowing that, it was still embarrassing.
Then again, I’m the one who couldn’t control myself and started getting intimate with Elsia!
“So, is this girl the representative of the elves? She looks quite young…”
“Yes. After asking around the elves, we found that this girl holds the highest status.”
“I-I… I… am…”
The young elf girl was trembling all over.
She looked about twelve or thirteen years old, just a bit younger than Misha.
Among the elves, who mostly had blonde hair, her silver hair and emerald eyes were quite striking.
Her long ears, typical of a fantasy elf, twitched nervously.
She looked like a scared little animal… kind of cute, actually.
“You’re trembling quite a bit. Don’t worry, I’m not going to eat you or anything.”
“A-Ah… um…”
Despite my attempt to reassure her, the elf girl remained frozen in fear, her face pale.
Something seemed off about her.
Whether Elsia sensed it too, or she picked up on something from the elf girl, she gently spoke to her in a soft, comforting voice.
“Sweet little fairy, please calm down. No one here will hurt you.”
Elsia sat beside the elf girl, smiling with a saintly expression.
Seeing Elsia’s gentle smile, the elf girl seemed to relax, slowly regaining her composure.
“I-I’m not… the representative of the elves.”
What the now-calmed elf girl revealed wasn’t something pleasant to hear.
Especially not for Elsia.
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Afterword: Just a little side story
The elf girl smells like sweet osmanthus.
If you think “Congratulations!”, “It’s a wonder we haven’t had sex before”, or “Elf-chan smells so good!
I thought of zhongli from the osmanthius in afterword