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EP.59 Chapter 59 Sage, the Hero of Aslan Kingdom (6)
The priestess brought water and soup again today.
There was also food with soft meat cut up.
"You're not eating today either?"
"I won't eat food made by filthy demons."
"That's a shame. I made today's food myself..."
"You're the same as them."
"I see. Well then."
She didn't seem to care about feeding her.
If she refused to eat, she would just leave the food in front of her.
Even though she knew Sage couldn't eat on her own unless she brought her mouth to the bowl with her arms and legs all tied up.
And then she would come for the next meal and take away the untouched bowl.
There was only one way to eat after the priestess left.
To bury her face in the plate like an animal.
No matter how hungry she was, she didn't want to lose her human dignity.
Growl!
It had already been three days.
Her mouth was parched from not drinking even a sip of water.
Sage's eyes went to the cup of water on the floor.
Clear, transparent water swished in the cup.
Gulp.
She swallowed her dry saliva.
Don't give up.
If you eat their food, everything will go according to their intentions.
Sage tried hard to ignore it.
If she didn't look, she wouldn't be tempted.
"You didn't eat this time either."
Time passed and the priestess came to collect the dishes again.
And new food was set before Sage.
Sage looked up at the priestess.
Strange.
Why does she always come alone?
The Demon King she fought a life-or-death battle with.
The succubus who stuck by the Demon King's side.
The dark priestess who corrupted the priests.
No one else came to see her.
Why?
"Why doesn't anyone else come?"
"What do you mean? I come every day like this. That's hurtful, Hero."
"That's not what I..."
She couldn't continue speaking.
"It's okay. I'll satisfy you even without them."
The priestess picked up a spoon.
Sage refused this time too.
"Alright. Then I'll see you tomorrow morning."
The priestess left the prison.
Three more days passed like that.
She realized water droplets formed on the damp prison walls.
She also learned that water drops fell from the ceiling once an hour.
To survive, she drank the water that formed there.
Though she didn't eat the Demon King's army's meals to maintain her human dignity, what she did to sustain her life was quite far from dignity.
No matter how much she licked the water on the prison walls, it was far from enough to fill her parched body.
Two more days passed.
No, was it three?
She wasn't sure.
She spent over half the day lying down unable to do anything.
She minimized movement to survive.
She lacked water.
It felt like she was at her limit.
Her vision was dark from not drinking water.
Her lips were completely dry.
She couldn't even produce saliva to wet those lips.
"Haa, haa."
Wheezing breaths were heard.
How could not drinking water be this painful...
Water dripped from the ceiling.
Water that fell once an hour.
If she couldn't drink that, she might dry up and die here.
Ah.
She crawled squirming towards where the water droplet fell.
One cold water droplet.
But her thirst remained.
Not enough. Not enough. Not enough.
She started licking desperately.
Her mind grew distant.
Even breathing was difficult.
She felt completely dried up like she had fallen in a desert.
Is this how meat feels when it becomes jerky?
Is she going to die like this?
With even the Demon King indifferent?
The Demon King who defeated her never came to see her even once.
Not once in over a week.
She had the hopeful thought that it might be evidence the kingdom's soldiers were fighting fiercely.
But what good was that?
She was drying up and dying here.
Should she have said she would at least drink water?
Even a hero was the same in the face of death.
Regret after regret.
She should have stopped Lord Bergio from going then.
As she was regretting the choices she had made.
"Oh my! Hero!"
An urgent voice is heard from afar.
Someone lifts her head.
She feels warm instead of the cold prison floor.
It was soft.
Someone forcibly opens her mouth.
Are they trying to feed her water?
No.
Absolutely not.
She'd rather die.
But what touched her mouth wasn't a cold water cup.
'It's soft.'
Something soft like pudding touched her lips.
A small protrusion felt in the middle of the pudding.
It was a nostalgic feeling.
Sage reflexively took the pudding covering her mouth into her mouth and chewed.
And warm water flowed from the protrusion.
'Ah, it's water.'
It was sweet.
A sensation like her taste buds would be paralyzed as soon as it touched her mouth.
It was water she had cut off herself.
The thought not to drink only lasted a moment.
Her mouth reflexively sucked on the protrusion.
Warm, soft, and sweet liquid flowed down her throat.
Gulp. Gulp.
She desperately sucked on the protrusion like someone who hadn't eaten for days.
Water kept coming out each time.
It's sweet.
It's delicious.
I want to keep drinking.
Ah, it's warm.
Power began to pulse deep in her chest.
Power she hadn't felt since being shackled by the Demon King.
She felt it.
Her consciousness gradually returned.
Vitality returned to her body that had been dying from lack of water.
Sage's eyes flew open.
The priestess came into her view.
With her swollen belly and enlarged breasts, she had Sage sitting on her lap with her chest exposed pressed against Sage's face.
"Heok!"
She came to her senses and belatedly realized what she was biting now was the priestess's breast.
"Then what I drank was..."
"Are you conscious now?"
"...What did you do."
"To think you wouldn't drink water to the point of nearly dying. I thought the Hero would endure longer."
The priestess smiled gently.
Sage jumped away to distance herself from her.
The scent of the breast milk the priestess fed her still remained in her mouth.
"I had no choice but to give you my breast milk because you really seemed like you would die if left alone. It would be a big problem if the Hero died."
"How dare you..."
"You couldn't trust food made by demons, right? But my breast milk is fine. It's not made by demons, nor from ingredients brought by demons."
"Why do you have breast milk?"
"Ah, ever since I held our children in my arms, a certain amount of breast milk kept leaking from my chest. It means I'm becoming a mother now too."
The priestess lovingly stroked her belly.
That inside was full of eggs from that giant spider.
Sage looked at the priestess with a horrified expression.
It was something she couldn't understand with her common sense.
When those spiders hatch, it would be no different from her dying, so how could she have such a happy face?
'I need to wake her up.'
It's a pseudo-pregnancy.
She hasn't conceived a real child, but become a host for monsters.
She thinks it's pregnancy and thinks it's a sacrifice.
She now believed distorted knowledge as truth, hypnotized by the Demon King's army.
A life to be eventually eaten by spiders.
It's nonsense.
'If only I had died...'
But she couldn't.
In the end, she survived again because of the breast milk given by this nameless priestess.
'I'm slowly regaining my strength too.'
Is it because of the life force in the breast milk?
Or is it because she ate something?
She felt her depleted mana filling up a little.
"I'll give you more if you want."
"What?"
"You don't trust anyone now, including the Demon King, right Hero? Even me."
"..."
"But you can trust human breast milk from my body that I can't tamper with, right?"
"Why are you trying so hard to keep me alive?"
"Because I can only fulfill my task if the Hero lives. If you die here, I'll die without giving birth to these children."
The priestess lovingly stroked her belly.
It's strange.
This woman is crazy.
But that's why she had to save her.
"...Alright."
Just until I regain my strength.
Let's rely on this woman just until I can break these shackles and my body is free.
And before a month passes.
Let's destroy all those spider eggs parasitizing this woman's belly.
That should be enough to repay the kindness received.
"Come here."
When Sage nodded with a wary expression, the priestess smiled brightly and patted her thigh.
"I'll give you breast milk."
The breast milk she drank, swallowing her embarrassment and climbing onto the priestess's lap, was soft and sweet.
She felt a mother's love she had forgotten.
She even thought she wanted to forget everything in her embrace forever.
Suck suck.
"Heuung!"
But Sage's eyes burned with determination as she sucked and drank the breast milk.
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"So she drank it after all."
I was watching the Hero's actions in real-time through a crystal ball.
"Why are you doing such troublesome things? Couldn't you easily corrupt that Hero with your power without going to such lengths, Demon King?"
"Yulia, you're right. If I thrust my penis in and forcibly inject demonic energy with semen, even the Hero would become demonized. But you see."
I smiled watching the Hero steeling her resolve while drinking breast milk in the priestess's arms.
"Then she wouldn't be able to use the holy sword."
"..."
Amy, Rebecca, Frederica, Ariana too.
All those who mixed bodies with me, accepted my semen and fell had changed into non-human beings.
Wouldn't it be the same for the Hero?
If I set my mind to corrupting her, corrupting her wouldn't be impossible.
If I tied her up for days and forcibly violated her, covering her in my semen, even a Hero's body wouldn't be able to endure.
"If she becomes demonized, she'll develop an aversion to the holy sword, and then the holy sword will be reverse summoned to find a new hero. Then I'd have to repeat the fight I just had."
"Will the holy sword really be reverse summoned?"
Yulia's eyes trembled as she looked at me.
She looked at me with eyes that said she hadn't expected this at all.
"Then."
In the crystal ball, the Hero separated from the priestess and began blaming herself.
For not being able to overcome her survival instinct in the end.
The priestess silently returned with a bowl of food.
"What would happen if the Hero falls as a human rather than becoming a demon?"
If I break her mentally.
If she completely falls while minimizing absorbing her power by violating her?
Only her mind will be polluted while she retains a human body.
Since she won't become a demon, she won't develop an aversion to the holy sword.
"...She would still be able to use the holy sword."
"Right. She would point that sword at her own kingdom."
I'm not sure what would happen after that.
What would become of a Hero who destroys her own kingdom with the holy sword.
Would she commit suicide out of guilt?
Or would she fall along with the holy sword and become my subordinate?
Watching that would be a different kind of fun too.
"This whole process is to corrupt her while she remains human, so don't worry too much."
"As expected of the Demon King... I'm in awe."
Yulia knelt and prostrated herself.
I could see her pure white panties slightly exposed were wet with love juices.
Her body trembled lightly with a shiver.
Did she cum lightly just from hearing this?
"Anyway, don't worry about the Hero, and Yulia, you focus all your efforts on subjugating the human soldiers who retreated beyond Lorangrevel."
"Yes, understood."
The defeated kingdom's forces scattered and fled to Mir on their own.
Out of over 5,000 in the expedition, 3,000 died.
Half of the remaining 2,000 troops fled to Mir, but hundreds of troops who couldn't escape yet were wandering throughout the forest.
I seemed to hear soldiers wailing in the distance.
"This will be fun."
How will the kingdom's subjects' expressions distort when they see the Hero aiming for their necks with the holy sword?
My penis became rock hard.
I wanted to go to the prison where Sage was confined and violate her right away.
I took a deep breath, suppressing my desires.
"I must wait until she's ripe."
I just need to endure for a month.
Then she'll come to me nicely aged.
"Demon King."
I raised my head at the voice, and the priestess who had just breastfed the Hero entered the great hall and bowed her head.
"You've come?"
"Yes, I fed her my breast milk as you ordered."
"Well done. Come closer."
I beckoned with my hand.
The priestess approached with a face mixed with awe and fear.
I stroked the red symbol carved on her forehead.
"Heuut!"
"You did very well. You performed your role well."
"I-I'm honored."
"This is my gift to you."
I kissed the priestess.
"Heup!"
Her eyes flashed. But soon she closed her eyes feeling my tongue movements.
Shudder.
Just from the kiss, yellow liquid flowed down the priestess's thighs.
Her eyes unfocused as she climaxed.
"From now on, feed the Hero your breast milk every day. Then come to the great hall like now. Each time, I will personally give you a gift."
"Th-Thank you, Demon King..."
The priestess looked at me with an entranced expression.
A tiny amount of demonic energy carefully settled in her chest, barely noticeable.
That demonic energy will further accelerate Sage's corruption.
"You may go back now."
"Yes."
Stumble stumble.
With her legs weak, she staggered unsteadily out of the great hall.
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