The Female Hero Party That Exiled Me, All of Them Are Mentally Broken - Chapter 35
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- Chapter 35 - The Hero, Utterly Defeated by Lust
The Demon King was hit by the self-destructing Lustful Desire <Last Desire> and dragged into a melting fantasy world.
Before she knew it, she was being gently hugged by a warm presence whose face she couldn’t see.
This presence stroked her head and filled her with endless comfort, slowly melting the wounds in her heart caused by harsh inheritance and betrayal.
“Good, good, you’ve worked so hard on your own. You don’t have to struggle anymore. Just leave everything to me and let yourself be spoiled.”
“Ah. This is what I wanted.”
The Demon King couldn’t resist the overwhelming pampering and felt her sense of self slipping away.
Just as she was about to fall completely into pleasure, the image of Alphonse flashed in her mind as he was unconscious in the real world.
Wait. If she gives in here, who will protect that boy from these lustful beasts?
Remembering Yuria and the heroines’ bloodshot and drooling eyes, a fierce surge of protectiveness and alliance with the victims ignited in the Demon King’s heart. Alphonse’s chastity was in danger.
“Uooooooooh!”
With sheer willpower and determination, the Demon King broke through the ultimate pampering fantasy.
“Hah, haah, hah!”
She was panting as she returned to reality and saw that Alphonse’s body was still safe. Deep inside, she could sense him calling out and was worried for her.
“Demon King, are you okay?”
“I’m fine. And thank you. It’s because of you that I was able to come back here.”
Exchanging strange words of gratitude and fierce friendship in her mind, the Demon King slowly opened her eyes.
While she had won the intense battle in her mind and returned to reality, Hero Yuria was on the floor in front of her as she was completely overcome by pleasure.
Her cheeks were bright red, and a silly smile was on her face as she writhed. The room was filled with an almost chokingly sweet scent.
“Nnnghh♡ Alphonseeeee♡ I like youuu♡”
Uselessly raising pitiful sounds, she continued to satisfy her Lustful Desire <Last Desire> all on her own.
Looking down at the helpless hero with an exasperated gaze, the Demon King muttered and thought of Alphonse’s face.
“Seriously, you.”





































