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EP.60 Chapter 60 ■■■ Kingdom's Hero Sage (7)
The priestess came again today.
Her breasts were even fuller than yesterday.
The same was true for her belly.
A sense of life could be felt from the protruding belly.
It must be the spiders that she said she had laid eggs for in her womb.
Just feeling their energy was unpleasant.
Lives made of demonic energy gave Sage a fundamental disgust.
She felt nauseous every time she saw that belly.
She felt the urge to exterminate them.
But why?
Because I'm the hero.
Because the hero is supposed to kill monsters and kill the Demon King.
"Well, shall we eat today too?"
Now she didn't bring anything in her hands.
After realizing that Sage wouldn't eat the food on plates, she always came empty-handed.
And the priestess opened her neckline.
Her large breasts swayed out into the world.
Clank clank.
Sage approached looking only at the priestess's nipples like a bee entranced by flowers.
The fountain of life spewing life-giving water.
The only milk line sustaining her life.
Breasts that made her feel warm and cozy when touched.
Sage crawled on the floor and climbed onto the priestess's lap.
And she sucked on her breasts like a child.
Sweet and warm breast milk flowed through the milk ducts and down her throat.
It was delicious.
Every time she drank breast milk in her arms, she felt mana filling her heart.
Just a little more...
She can break these shackles and escape.
Then she'll be able to save the priestess too.
She'll rescue her and flee to a place no one can find, making a home where they can live peacefully together.
A place where there's no need to fight.
If they go somewhere no one can touch them.
They could live happily forever, right?
When that time comes, Sage will be able to monopolize the priestess's breast milk in her arms with her belly deflated.
Thump thump.
When her thoughts reached there, her heart pounded.
Excitement and anticipation.
'Strange.'
Sage couldn't understand her feelings towards the priestess.
To have hope when she had already come to a hell she couldn't fall further from.
But when embraced in the priestess's arms with her breast in her mouth, she felt a comforting warmth that calmed her heart even without sucking milk.
Now her heart pounded every time she saw the priestess.
Because it was the only place she could find solace in this hellish prison.
'It's comfortable.'
Sage felt her mind at ease as she closed her eyes sucking the priestess's breast.
She didn't want to do anything but stay in her arms forever.
"Hero, haven't you finished eating?"
"Just a little more..."
Her stomach was full.
But just gently holding her breasts and having her nipple in her mouth put her mind at ease.
She could erase all the terrible memories.
She could ignore the painful past.
At least in this moment embraced by the priestess, Bergio's illusion telling her to avenge him didn't appear.
That alone made her feel better.
"Alright, our Hero. You can act spoiled as much as you want."
A smile naturally came at the priestess's hand stroking her head.
Mom.
She felt a mother's love she had forgotten.
She forgot she had shackles and raised her arms to grab the priestess's breasts.
One isn't enough.
I wish there were more.
She grabbed her breasts and gathered both nipples to suck on two nipples at once.
Delicious.
"Heuut! Hero, your sucking is lewd."
"But it's delicious."
However, the happy time didn't last long.
Had about 30 minutes passed?
"It's time for me to go now. I'll be punished if I'm late for worship. Then someone else will come, and you don't want that, right?"
"Yeah, I don't like that."
She didn't want to lose future happiness for a moment of happiness now.
Though pain and hell would be waiting in between, she could endure it.
Because she's the hero.
Sage didn't realize.
That childlike speech was coming from her mouth now.
Even if she had realized, it wouldn't have mattered.
Because she wanted to act spoiled in front of her for some reason.
"Then I'll be going. Be patient. Even if you're hungry, be patient."
"Okay..."
And the priestess left.
Bang!
The iron door closed, and the cradle disappeared.
The cold reality she had forgotten approached.
"Heueu."
What drives people mad isn't terrible despair.
It's the faint ray of hope seen in despair that seems to have no way out.
That slim hope that maybe they can make it breaks people even more terribly.
That's how Sage was now.
These short meal times twice a day made her even crazier.
Made her depend on and crave the priestess even more.
It's cold.
She felt the cold she hadn't felt until now.
It was a biting cold that made her skin tremble.
"It's cold."
She felt lonely and solitary.
She wanted to escape from here.
As soon as possible.
But she knows.
That escape without preparation leads to an even more terrible future.
And even if she succeeds.
'If I can't take her with me...'
She will receive a terrible punishment for the crime of letting the hero escape.
At least she didn't want to burden her with that.
-Avenge me.
Bergio's unfulfillable wish is heard.
Whoosh.
The wind blowing through the iron bars strikes her bare skin.
It's painful.
It's scary.
She wants to give up.
She went into a corner and sat hugging her knees.
Like a frightened child who had lost the will to resist.
'Why doesn't the Demon King come?'
Has he forgotten me?
Is he ignoring me, forgetting I even existed because the hero is too weak?
I'm the hero.
The hero with the mission to kill the Demon King.
Why isn't the Demon King looking for me?
Why? Why? Why? Why?
I'm scared.
Of being forgotten.
Of her existence disappearing.
Why aren't the Demon King or the king looking for me?
"I'm... the hero. The hero..."
Of where?
Where are you a hero from?
"Huh?"
Again.
She can't remember.
Another memory she had is gone.
"No. No. No."
From some point, she began forgetting her past one by one.
At first it was trivial things.
She forgot what food she ate when departing.
She forgot the name of an old friend she hadn't seen in a long time from her hometown.
She forgot the scenery of the streets she saw when departing.
Then she started forgetting more and more things.
She forgot the names of soldiers she fought with.
She forgot the commander's name.
She forgot the streets of the kingdom's capital she saw every day.
She forgot whether she slept in a bed or on the floor.
And now.
She forgot where she came from.
'I was born in Filef village. I was born and raised there, I was an ordinary farmer's daughter and then suddenly received the hero's power and came to the capital to become the kingdom's hero. But... I can't remember the name of that capital or the kingdom.'
She remembers coming on an expedition to Duvel Forest and being defeated by the Demon King.
But why?
Where did I come from? Where did I come from? Where did I come from? Where did I come from? Where did I come from? Where did I come from? Where did I come from? Where did I come from? Where did I come from? Where did I come from?
"Where did I... come from?"
Her pupils shake.
She was more afraid than any other time she had felt imprisoned.
She didn't feel this emotion even when she collapsed unable to do anything before the Demon King.
She was afraid of disappearing.
"I'm Sage. Sage. The hero born in Filef village. Sage. Sage..."
She repeated her name like chanting a spell.
She constantly spoke the memories that came to mind.
"King Leveral II of the kingdom, by order of King Leveral II..."
Sage's eyes momentarily lost focus.
"What was the king's name...?"
Sage fell even deeper into the abyss.
What was the name of the woman who feeds me?
Did I ask her?
***
I watched Sage trembling in fear through the crystal ball.
[■■■ Kingdom Hero]
[Name: Sage]
[Level: 34]
[S-rank Adventurer]
[■■] [Trauma] [Evil Woman's Curse] [Lustification] [Demonic Energy Infiltration] [Poisoned] [Loneliness] [Pollution] [Dependence] [Oblivion]
[Holy Sword] [Hero's Protection]
Since she was imprisoned, I could check her detailed information.
It must mean she became a prisoner.
I was satisfied watching her suffer from the loss of memories.
It worked properly.
The curse of oblivion I put quite some effort into inserting was most effectively breaking her mind.
Noise appeared in the name of the kingdom Sage had forgotten.
It was a special effect of the oblivion I inserted.
Some status effects disappeared and new ones appeared.
However, just one.
Only the status effect [Rage] remained with noise without completely disappearing.
It must mean her anger towards me was that tremendous.
She could endure this much only because she had the holy sword and hero's protection.
If not for that, her mind would have already collapsed.
"She's tough. So tough."
There was fun in watching her collapse to that extent.
I carefully examined Sage's body visible in the crystal ball.
She doesn't seem to have noticed now, but her body was already infiltrated by a large amount of demonic energy.
She seems to be mistaking it for mana, but unfortunately that power was demonic energy I had infiltrated through the priestess.
There's no way a hero of all people wouldn't notice demonic energy.
If she wasn't broken.
She must be desperate.
She was probably deliberately denying it because she needed to use that power to escape.
Sage was getting weaker and weaker.
Not much time left.
Until the hero who soared to the sky completely falls to the ground.
"Demon King."
The priestess who finished her task approached me twisting her body.
Faint holy power could be felt from her body that had been close to the hero for a long time.
To imbue holy power even in a completely fallen priestess.
It's amazing.
At the same time, it was enjoyable.
Because I could absorb the hero's power without violating her.
The priestess held part of the power the hero possessed in her arms.
Power naturally held in her body while being together giving demonic energy.
But that power that can't become her power.
That power that was once Sage's memory.
I saw the holy power the priestess had accumulated like pollen on a bee's legs.
It looked deliciously sparkling.
"I'll give you a reward today too."
I pressed my lips to the priestess who closed her eyes.
I tasted the hero's memory contained in her body.
It was sweeter and more delicious than any power I had tasted before.
I gave her demonic energy again while absorbing the hero's holy power.
[Your level rises.]
[Your level rises.]
It rose 2 levels at once.
"Haaa. Demon King."
Thick love juices flowed down the priestess's thighs as she climaxed.
"You worked hard today too. Your belly has swollen a lot now."
I stroked her belly. Soon monsters that will be born using her as nourishment are in here.
I don't completely lack feelings of regret.
But they were beings who should have died when they lost the battle.
I'm the one who allowed them to keep their lives.
So I'm also the one who can decide how to use them.
I will die without their sacrifice.
Without being able to conquer.
She is sacrificing for a great cause.
I have absolutely no intention of making their sacrifice worthless.
I will conquer.
For the sake of those who died for me too.
"You will soon be able to reach happiness."
The priestess trembled as if happy at those words.
I kissed her once more.
This was a reward.
***
It had been exactly one month since she was imprisoned.
Sage was completely dependent on the priestess.
She had collapsed to the point where she couldn't do anything without the priestess.
She endured each day consumed by fear of forgetting something.
She wrote everything she remembered on the wall with her fingernails to not forget.
White letters engraved on the gray wall.
-Sage, Bergio, Hero, Holy Sword, Duvel Forest, Trees, Soldiers, Defeat, Training, Swordsmanship...
It was effective.
There were times when she found memories that disappeared each day through the words written on the wall.
Since then, she constantly read the words written on the wall.
Her entire routine was reciting the densely packed words dozens of times.
-Avenge me.
Bergio's words echoed in her ears.
Revenge.
Killing the Demon King who killed him.
She couldn't die or give up before accomplishing that.
"Heueu."
It's cold.
Unbearably so.
"Sage, I'm here."
The priestess came.
"You came?"
Sage's expression brightened.
Because this moment with her was always happy.
At least she could forget all her current worries.
"It's mealtime today."
The priestess opened her chest wide.
Sage ran to her and latched onto her breast.
Today it was especially soft and flavorful.
"That's right. You're eating well. Is it delicious?"
"Yeah, it's delicious."
I want to drink more.
Her breast milk became more delicious as time passed.
Though she didn't know why she started drinking her breast milk, she didn't want to lose this delicious thing anymore.
She stroked Sage's head.
"How delicious is it?"
"As much as the sky and earth."
"I'm glad you say that. Sage."
Sage told the priestess her name.
So that she wouldn't forget her no matter what.
Because she didn't want to disappear.
When she called her name.
"Sage."
Her mind was at ease.
As if she had become a child.
"Eat a lot. Today is a special day."
"A special day?"
"It's the day we have to part."
"What do you mean?"
"I told you, didn't I? That these children would wake up after a month."
The priestess stroked her belly that had grown so large veins were visible.
Her belly had swollen to the limit.
A full-term belly.
Anyone could see those things would be born soon.
What are those things?
I don't know what they are, but they're trying to take the priestess away from her.
She's as precious to me as my life.
I couldn't let her go.
Absolutely not.
"No. No. Me! What about me?"
"You shouldn't act spoiled. You can't be a child forever, right?"
"But... I can't endure without you, Priestess."
"It's okay, Sage. Sage can do it."
"Priestess..."
"There you go again. I told you last time, Sage. My name."
"Huh? Did I forget again?"
Sage's voice trembles.
Why did I forget?
Didn't I write it down?
Surely.
I wrote down everything important to remember.
She's the most important person to me.
"It's okay. Sage is a spoiled child. I'll tell you one more time."
"Okay!"
"You have to remember clearly this time, okay?"
"I'll never forget."
"My name is Vivian. Vivian. Never forget it."
"Okay. Vivian! I'll never ever forget."
Vivian. Vivian.
"It's time for me to go now."
"No. You can't go."
I want to monopolize her.
I don't want to lose Vivian.
I wanted to be with her forever.
"You can't do that. Then the babies that will be born soon won't grow properly."
"But..."
"Sage is the hero, right? Doesn't the hero sacrifice for others?"
That's right.
She was the hero.
The hero forced to sacrifice for someone.
"I'm sacrificing for these children just like Sage."
"If we part... will you come back?"
"We'll be able to meet again. Because God is watching over us."
If that's the case.
Then just this once, I'll give in.
"Okay. You must come back. I'll be waiting."
"Of course."
Vivian gave Sage a warm smile, kissed her cheek one last time, and left the prison.
And Vivian never returned.
-Vivian.
A new word was engraved in Sage's prison.
And to engrave it, she erased one word.
The word that seemed least important.
-■■■
What she erased was her hometown, Filef.
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