Chapter 11: Perv
Having returned from their moment of respite, Alex and his harem found themselves standing at the precipice of the demon lord's lair. The air was heavy with anticipation as they approached the foreboding entrance, its dark aura radiating an eerie power. The demon lord's stronghold was a testament to his malevolence, and the harem knew they had to confront him to fulfill their mission.
As they ventured further into the lair, the presence of a massive, everything-seeing eye perched atop the structure became evident. It gazed down upon them with a grotesque appearance, mirroring the ugliness of the demon lord himself. Alex's eyes glinted mischievously as an idea formed in his mind.
Unable to resist his own base desires, the MC decided to exploit the eye's ability to spy on both the female slaves and his companions. He manipulated the magical properties of his watch, connecting it to the eye, allowing him to peek into the private moments of the demon lord's captives. It was an act fueled by his own perversity, seeking a thrill that lay in the forbidden.
Through the eye's vision, Alex witnessed the suffering and torment endured by the enslaved women. His jealousy, which often tainted his actions, was piqued as he observed the demon lord's interactions with them. His gaze focused on their expressions, their interactions with the cruel and unattractive tyrant. The MC couldn't help but feel a twinge of possessiveness, fueled by his own desires and the admiration he had come to expect from his harem.
However, amidst his voyeuristic indulgence, a sense of righteousness ignited within Alex. The suffering he witnessed stirred a sense of indignation, prompting him to confront the demon lord and put an end to his reign of terror. Casting aside his own petty jealousy, he steeled himself for the battle ahead.
As the harem pressed forward, guided by the burning determination in their MC's eyes, they arrived at the heart of the lair. The demon lord, a grotesque and repulsive figure, awaited their arrival. His sinister grin betrayed his sadistic nature, and the aura of power surrounding him was suffocating.
With a confident stride, Alex stepped forward, his voice resonating with authority. "Demon lord, your reign of terror ends here. Your cruelty and enslavement of these women will no longer be tolerated. Prepare to face the consequences of your actions."
The demon lord's laughter filled the chamber, echoing off the cold stone walls. "You dare challenge me, little MC? Your bravery is commendable, but your power is nothing compared to mine. Prepare to witness true darkness."
Unfazed by the demon lord's intimidation tactics, Alex stood tall, his harem standing beside him, their unwavering support lending him strength. He tightened his grip on his watch, channeling the magic that coursed through him. As the battle commenced, the harem unleashed their own unique abilities, each contributing their strength to the fight.
Their combined power and unwavering determination created a tempest of chaos and destruction. Spells collided, swords clashed, and the air crackled with the release of powerful magic. In the midst of the chaos, Alex's jealousy and perversity were momentarily forgotten, replaced by a sense of purpose and dignity.
The clash between the MC and the demon lord intensified, their powers colliding in a cataclysmic display of light and darkness. Alex's determination burned brighter than ever, his desire to protect and free more attractive women fueling his every strike.
As the chapter unfolded, the battle between Alex and the demon lord reached its crescendo, each blow resonating with the weight of their respective desires and motivations. The harem, united in their cause, fought valiantly beside their MC, their praises and admiration fueling his resolve.