Volume 10 Chapter 19 The End of Prince Ashura
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Priest Gina!! Thank goodness! You’re finally awake!!”
”Philine. Sorry I worried you.”
Gina woke up and frowned at the sight around her. It wasn’t the familiar bed in their camp. Instead, it was the luxurious one in some town’s high-class inn.
”Where is this?”
”It’s Willina. It’s been about ten days since you fell asleep. We pulled back part of the army, and Priest Karsten took over command at the front line.”
The town of Willina, where stars fall. It sat on the southeast border of Theocracy lands, right next to the kingdom of Jay. Once part of Amadei’s old territory, now it was an enclave under Archbishop Sara’s control after the Holy City Council.
I see. While I was out, they retreated all the way to Willina.
Her mind flashed back to that encounter with the Arrowheads of Corruption. It wasn’t some dream. It was real. That meant she’d spent way too much time in the Crimson Spire. No wonder. Gina had been leading the army. With the front-line commander unconscious, they couldn’t keep control. Handing over command was inevitable.
”So, who is this Karsten? Where’s he from?”
”He’s from the Empire, they say. Archbishop Sara ordered the command transfer.”
”I see.”
To Gina, Archbishop Sara was the most trustworthy person in this stifling Theocracy. If she arranged it, Gina could relax for now.
Schiefeld was shaking hard from the inside. Saint Cynthia’s kidnapping. The terror attack right before the Human-Demon War broke out proved Majin had infiltrated Theocracy ranks. Now suspicion flew everywhere inside—they glared at each other, wondering who let the enemy in.
Sara should have been at the front originally. But she couldn’t move. If she left the center even a little, political fights would knock her down fast. That’s why Gina stood on the battlefield in her place. Gina didn’t know this Karsten, but if Sara backed him, she could trust him somewhat. And the Empire origin was a big plus. At least, he wasn’t likely a Majin.
Gina sat up lazily. As she swung her feet off the bed, Philine rushed to stop her.
”Stay lying down! Priest, you took an enemy attack! Until we understand the situation—”
”No need to worry. I know what happened to me. It’s already solved.”
”Solved…? What do you mean…”
”More importantly, tell me the battle situation. I remember hearing Stras’s army was sending reinforcements. What happened to that?”
Right before she fell asleep in camp, news of reinforcements had come. The situation was desperate. She knew not to expect much, but she couldn’t help hoping anyway.
”Yes. Well…”
Philine paused for a beat.
Gina frowned at her reaction. Philine didn’t continue right away. She seemed to pick her words carefully, and Gina got it instantly.
”I see. No reinforcements came.”
Gina looked down. Things must have changed. Or it was false info. Yeah, figures. Stras’s small force couldn’t fight on two fronts.
”Ah, no… um, yes. Reinforcements did come… just one person, though.”
”…One? Just one reinforcement?”
”Yes. And then…”
”…What?”
Gina tilted her head at Philine’s troubled look. Getting only scraps of info made her impatient, but she held it in.
”Soon after you fell asleep, Priest Gina, the enemy attacked like they planned it. That’s when we realized your coma was the reason.”
Philine’s words brought that image to Gina’s mind—the face of that flirty, pretty-boy man. Bors, he called himself. A general in the Demon Lord’s Army. He was a Succubus pawn. Same kind as that Succubus Princess.
”We thought it was all over… but the reinforcement from Stras broke through the enemy lines alone and took out their general.”
”Alone…? Took out the general?”
Gina pictured a beautiful woman with gray hair.
”Before we could stop her, she charged into the enemy army by herself. She beat their leader and forced the Demon Lord’s Army to retreat. I know it sounds unbelievable…”
One reinforcement chased off a whole army. That was way too insane.
Gina sighed at Philine’s story. Before, she’d doubt the info or the speaker’s sanity. Of course she’d question it. But now was different. Gina already knew it could happen in reality. A person who does the impossible alone. She’d met someone with that overwhelming power—in her dream.
”So, who did it?”
”Brave Knight. One from that hero party—the holy knight Tiet.”
”…Brave Knight. I see. One of her comrades.”
* * *
”Council of the United Kingdoms, seventh seat. Asura Prince Bors—that’s me.”
His looks were so feminine and beautiful, you could call him a flower and no one would argue. Leaning out from his chariot, the young man in pure white clothes announced himself.
”You’re amazing. You rode here all alone. But you’re surrounded by monsters now. You okay?”
He didn’t look fit for a battlefield at all. Flanked by demonkin women in dresses, he lounged like nobility at a villa. The young man smiled down at the girl with his androgynous face.
”What the hell are you? You the Demon Lord’s Army general?”
The girl spoke like a total brat. Her few words made Bors chuckle despite himself.
”Haha. You’re as childish as you look. Did you just charge in without thinking?”
Her tone pissed her off, and the girl knight scowled. If she were taller, it might seem arrogant or rude. But to them, she just looked like an ignorant kid. Now in a foul mood, she stomped toward the young man.
”Oh dear, you did something stupid. This is a battlefield. One wrong step here, and you’re dead in a flash. Didn’t anyone teach you that? A kid like you should stick with some adult.”
Bors flicked back his longish hair for a man and laughed casually. His attendant women giggled along.
”Ah, but you… yeah, you’re pretty cute. That feisty attitude, and the stamina to run right into the army’s heart all innocent-like… you’re just my type.”
As the young man started saying that, one attendant pouted and poked his arm with her finger. Bors laughed brightly and patted her head to soothe her.
”How about it? You’re gonna die here anyway. Why not become my wife? Humans don’t interest me at all, honestly, but someone as cute as you—”
”What the fuck are you saying?”
The Succubus prince acted all smug and superior. His face showed not just a strong man’s confidence, but the pride of a superior race looking down on others.
But Bors’s words cut off there. Gracefully. Flashily. He’d probably planned to spin out a few more words to mock the pig-headed warrior in front of him. The miscalculation for the Asura Prince? The girl was way more reckless than he imagined. He was still talking, but she vanished from his sight.
”…Huh?”
A beat later, as the young man blinked in surprise, he realized something blocked his view right in front of him.
His vision went dark. It took just a second to realize that what he saw was the sole of the girl knight’s iron boot—and then his face got smashed by a kick.
”BUHBEAAHHH?!?!?!”
Bors crashed through the fancy chariot roof. His pure white robes turned filthy with sand as he tumbled to the ground. Right after, the women let out faint screams, but they were so quiet they never reached his ears. The girl had knocked them all out cold with a single light backfist. They lay sprawled on the dirt.
”Wha—?! T-Too fast…?!”
He clutched his face, blood gushing from his nose, eyes bulging in shock. By the time he scrambled up in horror, the girl knight was already lunging forward.
”Wa—”
Fifteen meters separated the girl knight from Bors. Wait. He barely got those two words out before the golden-haired girl was right in his face. She was insanely fast. He could only spit out one syllable. In that instant, another blow hit his body. The impact sent him flying backward again.
”GGYAAAHHH!!!???”
The shock ripped through his side and stole his breath in an instant. He reflexively tried to grab it, but his defenseless face got slapped hard. The force slammed him to the ground, and then—THUD—a boot planted on his back.
”…? Weak…? Huh, way too weak? Is this really all a Demon Lord’s Army exec can do…?”
Tilting her head, the girl knight showed no mercy and kept attacking. She kicked the rolling Bors like a groin shot. Grabbed him by the neck and yanked him up, then drove two knee strikes into his gut. Slammed him face-first into the dirt. She was clearly holding back, but even so, the damage was brutal. It wrecked Bors bad.
”Ah… gah…!!?”
The handsome prince who looked like a white knight turned into a discarded rag in just a few seconds. The monsters swarming around didn’t move an inch. They just watched from a distance. No one interfered, and the fight ended way too quick and easy.
”Haa… So fucking boring, seriously.”
THUD. She tossed the trash-man aside like garbage. Then plopped down, using Bors as a chair.
”…Why the hell am I even here? Feels so stupid hoping this weakass would be something. I should’ve just taken that ship back then. Why’d I give it up?”
She must’ve been that bored. The girl slipped into a real negative mood. Girls her age always have endless worries, but hers wouldn’t even clear up in the middle of a damn battlefield.
”Ugh… uhh…”
The young man groaned.
The girl knight frowned at the sound.
”Oh, right. Marriage? Hmm. Your face is pretty hot, sure… but nah. Kinda lacks that wild edge, y’know? Not my type.”
She stood up and judged her enemy like that. Pointed her thumb down at the wheezing Bors.
”Ah, wait! Yeah!”
She was about to walk off when her bored face flipped completely. The girl flashed a super evil grin. The face of a brat plotting pure mischief.
”Ugh… wh-what are y—!!?”
Bors rolled over with a flop. That bratty smirking face jumped into his view. CLINK CLINK—something metal came undone. And then his crotch felt a cool breeze—
”Wha—WAHHH?! W-What the fuck—?!?!”
”Show me your dick.”
Losers obey winners. If the victor demands something, you give it. And the girl knight? She demanded Bors’s dick, not his life.
”Dicks vary in size and shape from guy to guy, right? I’ve only seen one so far. Show it.”
”W-Wait—!! N-No way!!”
”Shut up. Or I’ll punch you.”
”Stop!! Anything but that—!!”
Bors pushed his aching body, desperately covering his crotch. The naughty girl chuckled at the sight. She had a real sadistic streak—his resistance just made her smirk wider.
”Heh. I’m not gonna fuck you or rip it off. Just look. You guys grope and suck on captured girls’ tits all the time, don’t you?”
”I never have!!”
The pretty boy squirmed and twisted his hips to escape, but the pain kept him from moving right. She shoved his hands away with raw strength and exposed his crotch.
”…Hm?”
The girl knight blinked in surprise.
”No dick… Huh?”
It wasn’t what she expected. Smooth thighs with zero hair. A perfect inverted triangle. Hips so round and soft, no way this was a guy. Force her legs open, and there was just one vertical slit.
Bors trembled all over. He turned his face away, grinding his teeth like he was mortified to be seen.
”Hmm?”
But the girl knight wasn’t satisfied. She straddled him. Plopped her ass right on the enemy general’s bare lower belly. Grabbed his clothes—RRRIP—with overwhelming strength, she tore them open and exposed his chest.
Two mounds spread sideways. Breasts way too big for any “man” jiggled there.
”Huh? You’re a girl?!”
”No, I am!! You can see that!!”
She grabbed them—squish—and yeah, totally real tits. No doubt about it. She was a girl. Bors looked so damn feminine ’cause he was one.
”Why’d you say you were a guy?”
”Well… it’s complicated on our side…”
”Hmm?”
Tiet lost interest fast and got up, letting him go. Bors, basically naked now with tits and pussy on full display, wobbled to his feet.
”Why propose marriage? You into girls? I’m only into guys.”
”No, me too!! It was just the situation!!”
Bors looked up at Tiet, half-crying. Something messy was going on with the enemy, apparently. She didn’t get it, so she shoved it aside as “whatever.”
”Anyway, trying to peek at a defeated guy’s dick is cruel as fuck!”
Bors yelled at Tiet as she started to leave. Loser’s bark, maybe. The girl knight whipped around, eyebrows shooting up.
”What? It’s fine. I won. If you were a guy and I didn’t have a crush already, I might’ve fucked you.”
She nodded like it was the most normal brutal thing ever.
”…You’re really human…? Can’t believe it—you’re too damn strong. You sure you’re not some Beast Demon Tribe?”
His cute looks clashed so hard with her wild-ass personality. Bors’s jaw hung open. Tiet snapped to her own words. Crush. She chewed on what she said, scratching her cheek all confused.
”Wait, you weren’t even seen. Quit bitching when you got no dick.”
”But getting stripped naked is embarrassing even without one! And stop saying ‘dick,’ you brat—it ain’t ladylike!”
”…Hah? What the fuck, you annoying bitch.”
Tiet got pissed and slapped her hand on her sword hilt. That brat in light armor turned—in a flash—into a merciless, ruthless knight vibe.
”Eek, n-no—!!? Sorry, forget it!!”
Bors flipped and begged the second she went battle-ready. Might slide with a guy, but this girl? No mercy for another chick.
”You’re such a cocky loser. Gotta beat your ass a few more times or you’ll rebel again. Oh yeah. I’ll drag you back to Stras and let the guys gang-rape you. Knock you up, and you won’t defy shit ever again.”
She drew her sword from her waist as she said it. Dragging him back? Easy. Against a beat-to-hell Bors, why pull a sword? Maybe she figured his limbs were useless now.
Bors blanched at her dead-serious face. Truth was, Bors was a female Succubus faking male. Getting fucked by guys? No big deal. Her real power was dominating men with sex as bait.
But getting her limbs chopped off or tortured? That changed everything.
”N-Nooo!! Stop that!! Please!!”
Bors clutched his side and scrambled up desperately, trying to run. Him—no, her—turning tail made the monsters around them bolt too, all at once.
”…Hmph. Dumbass. Total weakling.”
She just watched Bors flee without lifting a finger. Dust kicked up as the monsters swerved around her and charged off. The little knight saw the whole monster army go by.
Of course she let them escape. She cut down monsters, sure. But stabbing the final blow on humans? Never crossed her mind. Before, she’d have sliced their heads off in a heartbeat. Enemies get killed. That was her simple code. But she held back because someone hated human deaths. Killing people might make her hated. So without thinking, she’d ditched the option to kill.
…Crush. Crush, huh.
The word swirled inside the girl. Boiling hot, it stirred up irritation and smoldered deep within.
* * *
”I know it sounds unbelievable, but she scattered the enemy army all by herself.”
Philine looked so troubled, like she didn’t know how to explain it right.
Gina already knew about the golden-haired little knight in Stras. But until the Crimson Spire, she hadn’t grasped how strong she really was. Brave Knight—famous for unmatched power. One of the members. That’s all Gina thought. The words weren’t wrong.
”I’m heading back to the front line.”
”Huh?”
”The Hero’s moving. This war ends soon. Staying here means we’ll fall behind.”
Gina swung her feet off the bed and stood up. Dullness spread through her whole body. Her limbs still felt asleep, but she forced some energy into them.
”You know the Hero?”
”Holy knight Tiet was in Stras before. If she’s that strong, she could’ve crushed the Demon Lord’s Army way faster by joining earlier. Her moving now must sync with the Hero.”
If Tiet’s feats were real, she had insane strength on the Hero’s level. No—maybe the whole Brave Knight did. Then the war’s end was close. Stras’s army, holding the Blade Peninsula on defense, would switch to attack. The tide would turn fast.
Linger too long, and others snag all the glory. That’d shame Archbishop Sara. The deployment overrode Cardinal Hanover’s “defend only” push. For the postwar setup, Gina needed solid battle credits to bring back proud.
”Um, you believe this story?”
”Yes. I believe it. Come on, to Livorno. Get a carriage ready.”
”Y-Yes!”
The war’s end was in sight. Once it ended, she could keep her promise. A real reunion—not in dreams.
Gina pictured the boy’s smiling face. Her fist clenched tight. A distant memory, faded over more than ten years until just days ago. Now it came back so vivid it frustrated her with excitement. She had family. Something not lost yet. Saying it in her heart made tears well up a bit.
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”So, that’s it—big sis came back to the Crimson Spire.”
She confessed it, sitting naked on the bed with her legs folded under her.
”That’s why you’ve been skulking around all this time?”
Klock raised one eyebrow. His dick stood rock-hard, throbbing like it was about to rape her any second, shoved right in her face.
”So, what’d you actually tell me?”
Kispe went quiet at his question. Klock shot her a deadpan glare. She turned her face away to dodge it. Her tits swayed soft with the move. He slid next to her, wrapped an arm around her back, and grabbed those tits hard.
”Your sis Kushi, commanding the west army, lost big and dragged her ass back to the Crimson Spire. You meant to report it proper, right? Spill sooner, or Cianie’d chew you out later. Good girl?”
”Yes. Please tell the Hero about my loyalty.”
”Yeah? When the fuck was this? You’ve been lurking around me silent as hell. First words in ages, and it’s bullshit. Where’s the ‘loyalty’ in your crap?”
Kispe turned her face away all casual. Klock sighed at the back of her head.
In the chapel’s small room, this back-and-forth went down bright and early. Last night, he’d tormented her plenty but still wasn’t satisfied—so he ordered her back at dawn. She showed up on command. He made her strip naked fast and no mercy, then yanked her onto the bed. That’s when this unfolded.
His “brother” Bors—really sis Kushi—fought Brave Knight’s Tiet and got wrecked. The Demon Lord’s western expedition army crushed. Kushi crawled back to the Crimson Spire bawling. Now her buddy Lilies comforted her or whatever.
”So, when the hell was it?”
”Uh… when was it again?”
”Hah?”
”A-A month… or so ago, I think.”
His hand on her tits squeezed harder—squish.
”Reporting a month late?! Spill sooner, you idiot! This is huge news! Why the fuck hide it?”
”But… it’s Master’s fault for doing such awful things to me…!! If you’d bowed with your forehead to the floor and apologized, I’d have told you right away…!!”
”You got zero slave awareness.”
He slammed her flat on the bed. The succubus girl went down easy. No strength, too light—she got pinned simple. In seconds, he forced her ass up, posing her so he could eye her pussy and asshole.
”Nooo, you beast!! Rapist!! What do you think women are?!?!”
”What woman?! I’m not treating you like one! You’re a fucktoy. Portable cum dump. Can’t even report right—what use you got besides dick case?!?!”
He shoved his dick in quick. Her pussy swallowed it smooth, spreading wide. Hot, slick walls wrapped his shaft tight.
”Nooo!! A cute princess like me doesn’t match a fat cock like thiiiis!! If you wanna fuck so bad, I’ll introduce Alice and them next tiiiime!!”
”You bitch—worst ever!! Don’t pimp your subordinates!!”
Swap her for her crew to take the fucking? Not like the guy who sacrificed underlings to save his skin. Total scumbag talk.
”I’m not pimping!! I wouldn’t!! Just selling Master to Alice and them!!”
”Worse, you dumbass!!”
Oh right—she’s a succubus. Here, Klock’s the one sold. Alice’d jump him thrilled.
Don’t forget. With any succubus but Kispe, the man gets drained dry. No pregnancy risk for her—instead, he fears getting milked empty.
”Alright. Ass today. Your butthole’s pussy-level anyway.”
”…Huh?”
He’d fucked her raw plenty, but she never changed her tune. Succubus through and through. As princess, she played the hating part, but her kind had zero pregnancy fear. All that “nooo” bullshit? Rape probably thrilled her deep down. Figuring that, he spread her untouched pink asshole with his fingers—still virgin to dick.
”NOOOOOOO?!? My butt!! Not my buuuuutt!!”
Scared shitless, her pussy walls clenched his dick super tight. Rocking his hips would’ve felt amazing, but he pulled out regretful.
In this wasteland world, succubi were spirit beings. They didn’t eat, so their butthole was just a meat hole. A pointless, bright pink asshole as an organ. He pressed the tip of his shaft right against it.
”It won’t fit!! Master, look at your own dick size!! Something that huge can’t go in!!”
Kispe resisted hard. Her desperation showed succubi could hate shit too. He’d worried if she’d say “butt’s fine,” but this fire made it way more fun—relief hit him.
”My ass ain’t my fave either. Human girls are a pain with it. But hey, I’ve done it a few times.”
”Hyahn?!?!”
SMACK—a sharp, satisfying sound rang out. Her ass meat jiggled lewdly, rippling nasty. His hips sank a bit into that peach butt where he pressed his dick.
”See, girls’ holes—even if tight—usually take it like this.”
”Hiii?!?!”
SMACK again. Her ass rippled more, turning a light red. The meat hole that gripped his tip twitched from the slap’s shock. His shaft sank deeper.
”Higii?!?!?!”
Third SMACK echoed, and—
”Ha! It went in, you slut. Swallowed my fat cock easy, huh? So succubi can fuck with their asses too? Princess can take it anywhere? Right?”
”H-Hakyu…?!?!?”
He leaned his weight in, crushing her ass. The soft butt flesh cushioned him as his meat stem buried fully in her cheeks.
The succubus princess lost her ass virginity too, smooth as hell.
Notes:
• Gina – A kind choir member who shows genuine concern for Adelina. She’s a rare ally in this unfamiliar place, offering some comfort and companionship.
• Sara – Priestess, bishop’s daughter. Beautiful, defiant, careless. Intoxicated, carried by Klock. Status complicates her relationship with him.
• Schiefeld – The capital city is a refined gem, appeared as Cynthia’s homeland, a place of rusted beauty and deceit. It’s a stark contrast to Cynthia’s unique appearance.
• Bors – Demonkin prince of Troiké, appears in the Battle of Albirgo. Leads troops with sister Kispe under Demon Lord’s army against Humans.
• Tiet – A companion and friend of Anna. A holy knight from the royal capital. She wears light armor and carries a shield adorned with a dragon holding a sword, indicating her affiliation with the National Military Police. She is concerned about Anna’s well-being and tries to support her emotionally.
• Cardinal Hanover – He appears as Theocracy envoy; clarifies Barutoro’s legitimate authority and prevents Hero from being forced into Barreith’s political obligations
• Cianie – A noble girl with a fluffy white and light blue dress, indicating her high status. She has a hesitant and flustered personality but is kind and courteous. Her relationship with Klock begins as an accidental encounter and develops into a romantic interest. She has a fiancé but expresses feelings for Klock, complicating their relationship.
• Alice – Rabbitkin adventurer; appears at the same Barreith gathering, playful and mischievous, interacts with Klock, part of recruited volunteers
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