Chapter 81🔞
Hot liquid dripped again onto the wet sheets. Marvis looked down at my trembling body, licking his lips as he leisurely positioned himself.
Just like a long fish swimming into a cave, I gasped and spread my legs wide.
As I lifted my hips, I could feel his manhood filling me completely, poking at my lower abdomen. As I inhaled and tensed my body, he firmly grasped my b*ttocks.
“Ah!”
“Slowly? Or intensely?”
Marvis asked an incomprehensible question. No, I could understand it, but I couldn’t answer.
Seeing my expression as I just opened my mouth and breathed heavily, Marvis burst into laughter.
“Since we’re sharing sensations anyway, I can move however I want, right?”
This time it wasn’t a question. As soon as his lips closed, the slow, pressing movements of his manhood changed drastically.
Like an enraged beast pouncing on vulnerable prey, he began to ravage me.
A tingling heat flowed through me, as if hot water had been splashed over my tense body.
I helplessly moaned at his manhood violently thrusting inside me and his hands kneading my b*ttocks roughly. The harsh, hot breath pouring over my chest made it impossible to think clearly.
His large mouth biting my chest and his tongue licking my skin wildly only excited me more.
To the point where I didn’t care if I melted under his tongue.
“Huah, ah! Marvis!”
“Joo-ah…”
“Ah, I think I’m going crazy… Hnnng!”
The hand that had slapped my b*ttocks moved up to my thigh, then poked the back of my knee with his fingertip, folding my leg before pinning me down as if nailing me in place. The loud slapping sounds of his thrusts hit my ears.
I received Marvis with my body folded in half. I couldn’t tell if my body was stiff or languid.
Perhaps the pain that had been close to my limit had transformed into pleasure because my senses had gone strange.
Feeling dizzy and urgent, like someone dangling from the edge of a cliff, I desperately called out Marvis’s name with slurred pronunciation.
He sucked on my lips and licked the saliva flowing down my chin while moving his hips. My wobbling legs remained firmly fixed on his shoulders.
His red eyes glowed with predatory hunger, ready to devour me.
“Ahng, ang, Marvis!”
“Haa… does it feel good with me?”
“Hnng, it’s good!”
“Then let’s keep doing this.”
Even though white fluid burst from his fiercely expanded manhood, it didn’t subside at all. As if there was no need for recovery, he changed positions without withdrawing, lifting me onto his body.
“Mmng, it’s deep…”
“Can you move?”
“Huk…!”
When I shook my head, Marvis grinned and thrust his hips upward. I screamed and collapsed onto his chest.
Clearly never intending for me to move in the first place, Marvis grabbed my waist and thrust his thick manhood, covered in fluid, inside me. It felt like drawing fire from below. My head shook wildly even though my hair wasn’t being pulled.
After pouring his seed inside me, Marvis flipped our positions again. Like a male plundering a female, he bit my shoulder with an impatient groan. I clawed at his back with my nails.
I could feel one side of the creaking bed tilting and then collapsing, but our coupling didn’t stop.
We repeatedly devoured each other like beasts crazed with lust. Though my legs, swollen red from receiving him, had no strength left, strangely, my position wrapping around his waist didn’t loosen.
“Haa, ha! Aang!”
“Joo-ah, I.”
While tightly embracing me as I violently shook my head, Marvis spoke with a pleading tone.
“I want to live with you.”
***
Humans cannot create beings beyond their own predictions.
Marvis realized this fact after reviewing his memories.
It was because his memories didn’t match the years he had lived.
Born as a half-blood between the Demon Race and humans, Marvis was 150 years old.
He had memories of ruling as the leader of Niflheim, the City of Darkness, but the total of those memories was far too shallow to amount to 150 years.
Even accounting for trivial forgotten times, it would generously be about 10 to 20 years.
Given that he had scattered memories of childhood, it wasn’t as if he had injured his head and lost his memories, yet the memories he possessed were woefully inadequate compared to his lifespan.
Marvis looked in the mirror.
His appearance was equivalent to a human in their late twenties. If he were purely human, there would be no need for much questioning.
However, his crimson glowing Demon Race eyes were the most definitive evidence that he was not human.
That made it all the more confusing.
If he hadn’t lost his memories and wasn’t actually human, then…
Why were his memories of living 150 years so insufficient?
After pondering deeply, Marvis finally came to one conclusion.
‘The memories I possess were intentionally created by someone.’
And the being who implanted these memories in him clearly hadn’t lived close to 150 years.
The one who gave him these memories must have lived for 20 years, or even less.
Judging by the carelessness of setting a Demon Race lifespan they had never experienced, and sparsely filling in a few age-appropriate memories, they didn’t seem to be particularly meticulous.
‘Who created my memories?’
And with what intention did they implant these memories in him?
Carrying questions he couldn’t ask anyone, Marvis walked through the plaza of Niflheim.
And witnessed the world collapsing silently.
The memory ended there.
“…?”
Marvis opened his eyes. Before him was Mason, the plump facility engineer. Mason was delivering a lengthy speech about the new plumbing system, but his words didn’t register well in Marvis’s ears.
‘Just now, I was walking through the plaza, seeing all the surrounding scenery collapse at once.’
Why was he now in the machine room where the central heating system was operating?
After giving Mason a perfunctory response to handle things himself, Marvis went outside again.
Electric bulbs strung along the wiring glowed and sparkled in the dark sky.
Staring blankly at them gave him a strange feeling. The world’s end he had just experienced seemed distant, as if it had been a dream.
As his confusion subsided, Marvis detected an anomaly in the barrier.
‘A hole has formed in the barrier.’
The Holy City, where humans live,d and the Demon Race’s dwelling were twisted in space-time, making it impossible to cross over carelessly. A hole had formed in that invisible wall-like barrier. Quite a powerful one at that.
‘I must invade the Holy City.’
Whose will was that?
At the fleeting thought, Marvis left Morgan in charge during his absence and summoned Dig. As the house-sized eagle spread its wings, a forgotten memory surfaced.
A memory of flying through the sky on this summoned beast long ago.
Was that truly his own memory?
The question suddenly arose, but there was no time to debate its authenticity. Like a habitual action, Marvis mounted Dig’s back and headed toward the barrier’s fracture.
Beyond the dark clouds covering the dawn sky, a round hole was visible. Sunlight was pouring down from the blue sky.
Beyond that place was the Holy City where humans lived. And in its temple was the Divine Master who was said to save the doomed world.
How did he know this information when he had never crossed over to the Holy City?
The unresolved question soon vanished like a bubble. Marvis flew his body through the barrier’s crack.
It wasn’t difficult to find the Divine Master among the humans screaming in confusion.
The Divine Master hadn’t done anything special. He just knew. Because the moment she entered his sight, the world that had been close to monochrome began to take on vivid colors.
Though no one had told him, the summoned beast Dig flew straight toward the Divine Master, and Marvis succeeded in kidnapping her quite easily.
No, it seemed like a sword from a Holy Knight protecting the Divine Master flew at him during the process, but that wasn’t important information.
“Hmm.”
The savior of the doomed world, not at all surprised by being kidnapped by Marvis, narrowed her eyes as if measuring something.
“It would be better to shorten the time a bit.”
“…What are you saying?”
“Since I’ve gone with the beast-man setting for once, it might be better to bring in the gang more boldly. How about throwing a kiss as soon as we meet?”
The Divine Master spoke incomprehensibly while rolling her eyes. Facing that impassive face, another question arose in Marvis’s mind.
‘Why am I kidnapping and taking this woman?’
The Divine Master is the savior from doom.
As long as the Divine Master exists, the world will not perish.
Then, leaving her in the temple where she could be safely protected would be the most efficient way to maintain the world.
Why was he impulsively taking this woman to Niflheim?
No, was it truly an impulsive action?
The chain of questions was broken by the woman’s next action.
“I’ll check the event later. I need to reload first.”
“What?”
The woman abruptly stood up on the back of the flying summoned beast. Marvis couldn’t believe what was happening before his eyes. The woman jumped off.
He dove rapidly to catch the falling woman, but there was no sign of the falling human.
As if she had evaporated midway, the woman’s figure disappeared in an instant.
And the collapse of the world began.
“…Huk!”
Marvis opened his eyes in the machine room. In front of him, Mason was repeating the familiar story again.
‘What just happened?’
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