Neta Chara V12c4-2

Volume 12 Chapter 4 The End Of Gwain Haydon※


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 I stayed hidden for hundreds of years to avoid activating the Gift (Soul of the Overlord), avoiding contact with people.

 I was worried I might not be able to express my feelings well, but my exchanges with Claude gave me confidence.

 Then, as the whole army quickly finished eating and took positions in the hilly area where the battle would happen, Lynthia’s forces hurried to prepare for combat.


 ”You handled taking the enemy’s first move well. I’ll go into the front line.”


 ”Mild, I’ll leave it to you. Make the most of your long march and break through the hungry enemy. Claude, wait and be ready to expand the breach Mild creates.”


 Mild and Claude, fully armed, bowed to me.

 They then mounted their horses and returned to their respective armies.


 ”Sir Yaalan will lead the rear and the troops from the main camp with me, aiming to wipe out the soldiers that your advance has scattered.”


 ”Yes, I leave the remaining enemies to Denise.”


 ”Understood.”


 The battle against Lynthia, which began, did not see Mild’s main forces fighting the core forces led by Lynthia.

 Instead, the summoned small Lord armies were taken apart one by one, causing confusion.

 Claude skillfully guided the defeated enemy soldiers toward the elite troops led by Lynthia, taking advantage of the chaos Mild had created.

 This led to disorder among the enemy, and some turned against each other.

 As confusion spread and Lynthia’s commands could no longer reach her troops, more soldiers fled, and her army quickly shrank.


 Once the outcome was clear and Lynthia’s army broke into a rout, Denise and I’s forces charged straight at the rear of the enemy, striking all at once.


 ”Advance!! Show no mercy to the hostile soldiers!! Crush Lynthia’s forces all at once!!”


 I pushed our troops forward, watching the surroundings closely.

 Only the rear guard was resisting in an organized way, while the other units had either been destroyed or scattered, no longer forming a real army.


 ”Sir Yaalan. It seems the rear guard is being led by Lynthia herself. They’re resisting Denise strongly.”


 Yuri reports the battlefield situation he received from the scout to me.


 ”Then I will deliver the final blow.”


 I drew my sword from my waist and urged my horse forward, getting closer to where Lynthia was struggling.


 When Lynthia spotted me in my shining armor helmet, she galloped toward me with fierce determination.


 ”I see the false king Yaalan there!! I never thought I would fall into such defeat, but with the sword granted by Sir Gwain, I will punish you!”


 Lynthia pulled out her sword and charged straight at me on her horse.

 The guards tried to stop her, but some were thrown off their horses.


 ”Sir Yaalan!!”


 Yuri tried to step forward to protect me, but I held up my hand to stop her.

 I pulled out my sword and urged my horse into a gallop toward Lynthia.


 ”This is a duel between me and Lady Lynthia. No one else interfere!!”


 The guards stopped their horses at my command.


 ”Is the king insane enough to call for a one-on-one fight on the battlefield?!”


 Lynthia looked shaken as she accepted my challenge.

 She still appeared flustered as she raced toward me.


 Thud.


 Of course, the result of the duel was my victory.

 Lynthia lost her sword, got hit by me, and fell from her horse to the ground.


 ”I have captured the enemy commander Lynthia!! Now, it’s time for the rest of you to scatter!! Go wild!!”


 With Lynthia captured, the soldiers of Gwain’s army threw down their equipment and raised their hands to surrender.

 With their leader lost, most of Gwain’s army vanished before the combat was over.


* * *


 *Lynthia’s Perspective


 When I woke up, I was tied up, my hands and feet bound, gagged, and completely naked on a luxurious bed set up inside a tent.


 ”It seems you’ve awakened, Lynthia.”


 Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw Denise, who betrayed Sir Gwain, standing with her arms crossed.

 Next to her were Malte, who had also betrayed us, and Lady Felia, who had gone missing.


 ”I’m keeping you gagged and bound so you won’t harm yourself.”


 ”You must use your strength for Sir Yaalan. It is our duty as succubi, our fate.”


 Felia looked younger than when she was with Sir Gwain, and both Malte and Denise had smoother, more radiant skin.

 It was clear that they were being richly supplied with Yaalan’s semen.


 Just how endless is Yaalan’s libido if it can make these 3 succubi look so young…


 Comparing Sir Gwain’s lack of libido with the current state of the 3 succubi.


 ”Gwain’s game is over. No territory, no reinforcements, no allies. He thought he could get ahead using us succubi, but he wasn’t fit to be a Demon Lord.”


 Denise had been with Sir Gwain since she joined the army, their relationship the longest, so when he found out she betrayed him with Mild, he flew into a rage.


 Then, from the back of the tent, a female succubus and a male from the True Demon Clan entered.


 ”Lynthia seems to be all right. I picked up a sword after a long time, so it was hard to control my strength, but fortunately, she doesn’t seem to have any injuries.”


 The male from the True Demon Clan examined every part of my body.

 Then, he gently lifted my chin with his finger and turned my face towards him.


 ”Sir Yaalan. As Gwain’s right-hand, Lynthia has led medium-scale troops into battle many times. The reason for this defeat must be because of the poorly trained troops that were sent in large numbers.”


 The male from the True Demon Clan was the enemy general, Yaalan.

 Which meant the succubus by his side was Lady Yuri, who, despite being nearly 70, showed no signs of age and retained the youthful appearance of a teenager.


 ”Gwain, don’t waste your resources… I wouldn’t discard Lynthia so lightly.”


 Yaalan gently caressed my body.

 Even though I was under a contract with Sir Gwain, I felt no discomfort, instead, something seemed to well up from deep within me when he touched me.


 What is this feeling… Ah… I’m scared…


 ”Lady Lynthia, have you ever felt the urge to quench your thirst?”


 Yaalan whispers in my ear.

 I lightly shake my head.

 Luckily, I have a high rank, so I often received more of Sir Gwain’s semen than lower-ranked people, so I never felt the thirst.


 ”Then, try experiencing it once.”


 Yaalan says, and his finger starts to probe my private parts.

 Then, being teased at my sensitive spot makes me breathe harder, and as I get wet, an irresistible impulse suddenly rises from deep inside my body.


 Haa, haa, what is this urge… I can’t stand it… my strength is fading… I can’t endure this…


 ”Good. It seems the urge to quench your thirst has started.”


 Yuri, who is nearby, shows me her hand mirror to see my face.

 The face reflected there has lost its firmness, and wrinkles are becoming noticeable.


 ”Nfuuuuuuuu!!”


 Seeing that face, I couldn’t help but scream.

 Having never seen a masterless succubus wither away, the fear of death overwhelmed me.


 ”Don’t want to die?”


 Yaalan whispered in my ear.

 Terrified, I forgot I was Sir Gwain’s property and clung to the man before me, pleading.


 ”Then I’ll make sure you know who Lynthia belongs to.”


 With that, Yaalan thrust his cock into me.


 ”Nfuuuuu!! I-it’s so good!! Aaahhhh!!”


 His swollen member ruthlessly parted my vaginal walls, reaching deep inside.

 Far thicker and harder than Sir Gwain’s, it made me dizzy just from being inserted.


 Tears streamed down my cheeks from the overwhelming pleasure.

 My encounters with Sir Gwain were bland, only for his semen, leaving me unfulfilled as a woman.

 Often, after receiving his seed, I’d return to my quarters and pleasure myself.


 ”What’s wrong? Did it feel that good?”


 Quiver, quiver, Yaalan moved their hips in tiny thrusts, ravaging me from within.

 With each movement, I felt my heart being eaten away by Yaalan.


 ”Ah! Mm! Ahhhh!! It’s moving so much! Ah! Mm! Ahhhh!!”


 The pleasure was unlike anything I’d ever felt, and I didn’t want to escape it.

 I wrapped my legs around Yaalan’s waist, increasing our closeness.

 In my heart, there was no longer any place for Gwain.


 ”Lynthia, you can rest easy. I’ll put you to good use. If you stay with me, you won’t have to fear the thirst that could end your life. Just give me all your abilities.”


 On the luxurious bed, as my body was fiercely pierced, Yaalan’s whispered words completely dominated my heart.


 ”Ah! So good! I love it! Ah! So good!”


 ”Then, let’s have you take your new master’s seed.”


 Just as Yaalan’s member seemed to swell even more deeply inside me, a hot liquid burst powerfully into my womb.

 In that moment, my consciousness shattered with a scream.


* * *


 *Yaalan’s perspective


 Three days after defeating Lynthia’s army, our forces, now swollen to 20 thousand with the addition of the surrendered Lynthia’s troops, were surrounding the fortress of Kranshtraut, which had been Gwain’s stronghold.

 The captured Lynthia tried to take her own life, but I forcibly changed her ownership to make her mine.

 Gwain had misjudged her abilities; she could only give ordinary commands to a large, poorly trained army.

 However, with about 2 thousand soldiers, she could manipulate them freely, revealing a talent that shone in both attack and defense.

 The recent battle clearly surpassed the scale of the army she could command.


 The newly owned Lynthia was reorganizing her former troops into about 2 thousand and participating in the siege.


 Kranshtraut was an old fortress that had been prepared as a northern base during the expansion of the Kingdom and had been abandoned until Gwain mobilized a large army to renovate it during the Gertroud campaign.


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