Yariyuu v9c8

Volume 9 Chapter 8 Offered to the Demon ◆


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 ”Yes, open wide!”


 ”Mmm!”


 Klock had grown accustomed to life in this cozy home. Alice’s small house felt far warmer than the sprawling Livorno-tei ever had. He wasn’t sure how many days had passed since arriving, but the grassy plains visible through the window had become a familiar sight.


 Having them by his side felt natural now. He helped with meals, washed dishes, did laundry together, and went for walks—it was as if he’d always been part of this family. The peaceful days made his abduction to this place feel like a distant lie.


 ”Hey, Alice,” Klock said casually. “Before I came here, I was with my sister. Is there any way she can join us?”


 Alice tilted her head. “Hmm, you mean from your dream, right? That’s tricky. Things that aren’t real can’t cross into another dream.”


 ”Oh. Guess there’s no helping it, then.”


 His father and sister from that time were just dream figures. If they existed elsewhere in reality, bringing them here wouldn’t make sense. Everyone has their own path, he thought.


 ”What’s that? Missing your sister already?” Alice teased.


 ”Not really… but, well, I wouldn’t say I don’t miss her. She’s family, after all.”


 ”Got it. Then I’ll make it happen!”


 And just like that, Klock found himself at Livorno-tei. Apparently, this was his dreamworld, where geography made little sense. Stepping into the estate, his eyes widened.


 ”Hahaha! Never would’ve guessed you had a lover, Klock!” boomed a familiar voice.


 ”Big brother! If you’ve got such a cute girlfriend, you should’ve introduced her sooner!” chirped another.


 In the guest room, Klock reunited with his father and sister. The scene was so bizarre he could only stare, dumbfounded.


 ”Alice and I are getting married,” Klock announced. “We’ll be living at her place, so… yeah.”


 ”Splendid!” his father exclaimed. “We must celebrate this new chapter!”


 ”Congratulations, big brother! Be happy!” his sister cheered.


 Their unrestrained joy warmed him, yet it felt off. His long absence, the complexities of Livorno—none of it seemed to matter to them. Klock gave a wry smile. They’re just projections in this dream, saying whatever’s convenient.


 ”Hmm. So this is what family bonding feels like. Boring,” Alice muttered, sounding clearly unimpressed.


 ”Hey, Klock,” she said, hopping off her chair. “This family stuff is lame. Let’s go have some fun in your room.”


 She grabbed his sleeve and skipped out of the room with quick, small steps. Klock started to say something to his father but stopped. No point. Their indifference to Alice’s rudeness only confirmed this dream’s nature—nothing to worry about, everything tailored to convenience.


 ”Here’s my room,” Klock said, leading her to a perfectly recreated second-floor bedroom. The estate, the room’s layout—it was all pulled straight from his memories. Even Cianie had never set foot here, yet now Alice was inside.


 She dove onto the bed with a gleeful, “Whee! It does smell like you, Klock!”


 Her playful comment made him flush. Alice, still in her outdoor clothes, rumpled the sheets, sniffing them with exaggerated enthusiasm, as if oblivious to his embarrassment.


Teasing me like that? Not cool. Noticing her peeking at him mischievously, Klock realized she was doing it on purpose. He wasn’t about to let her have the last word.


 ”Eek!” Alice squealed as he playfully pounced, pinning her under the covers. She made a show of hiding, pulling the blanket over her head, but her lower half was completely exposed.


 He tugged up her floral dress, revealing smooth, pale buttocks with no underwear in sight. A small, arrow-tipped tail flicked above her soft skin. Parting her cheeks, he found her bare, glistening intimacy with ease.


 ”Yah!” Alice gasped, her voice a mix of surprise and delight.


 Lifting her hips, Klock admired her petite, rounded form. Part of him wanted to tease her back, maybe give a playful spank, but he cherished her too much. Instead, he gently parted her skin, kissing her smooth, sensitive flesh. She jolted at the touch.


 Even as a succubus, Alice was still a girl—lively and cheeky, but vulnerable when teased like this. Klock felt a thrill at the control, his lips lingering, coaxing another twitch from her.


 Alice, knees buckling, collapsed onto her back, still half-hidden under the blanket. Her legs parted slightly, signaling her desire. Klock kissed her again, deeper, tracing her contours with his tongue. Her thighs clamped around his face as she squirmed.


 ”Mmmph!” she whined, her bunny-like tail twitching, her feet kicking in silent urgency.


 Klock, caught up in the moment, freed himself and pressed against her. The sensation was electric as he sank into her warmth, her body welcoming him fully. Gritting his teeth, he moved, overwhelmed by her responsiveness.


 Her thighs hugged him tightly, and Alice lifted the blanket, beckoning with a soft, “Come here.” He dove under, their lips meeting in a tender kiss as they embraced. The cocoon of blankets became their private world, warm and intimate.


 The faint sounds of their connection filled the air. Alice, never passive, returned his kisses with equal passion, spurring him on. Burying his face in her chest, he pressed himself closer, her softness enveloping him through her clothes.


 Her tight warmth gripped him, her scent intoxicating. She began ruffling his hair, a playful substitute for kisses, her care evident even now. She’s always looking out for me, even in moments like this.


 ”Alice…” he groaned, overwhelmed.


 ”Go ahead,” she whispered, her voice warm and inviting.


 He let go, pouring himself into her, unrestrained. Unlike with Cianie, there was no need for caution here—no nobility, no consequences. The thought of Cianie stirred a flicker of guilt, but it faded as he lost himself in Alice.


 Her embrace was gentle, comforting, as he nestled against her. If only we were the same kind, he thought, clinging to her like a rabbit burrowing close.


 ”Hey, Klock,” Alice murmured. “Can I… drain a little essence?”


 His heart skipped, not from surprise but a familiar tension. She’d asked this before, many times in recent days.


 Alice always drained his essence, but usually after their intimacy. She’d absorb what he released, turning it into her nourishment, or so she claimed.


 But it wasn’t limited to that. Klock knew all too well what happened when she used her Energy Drain during their connection, while he was still inside her.


 ”Sure, just a little,” he said, his voice soft.


 ”Hehe, thanks!” Alice chirped, her face lighting up.


 She leaned in, planting a tender lover’s kiss, her affection wrapping around him. But in that moment, her true nature surfaced. From her back, as she lay beneath the covers, shadowy wings stretched out like a monster’s silhouette.


Racial skill activated—Energy Drain.


 ”Nggh! Ghh—ughhh!” Klock gasped.


 A sudden rush surged through him. His body, buried in her warmth, released uncontrollably. He pressed his face into her chest, trying to endure, but his back arched involuntarily. Alice met him eagerly, her hips rising to match his.


 Her legs locked around him, holding him in place, while her hands clasped his in a lover’s grip. The rabbit-like demon’s essence seemed to lick at his soul, drawing him deeper.


 The sensation was overwhelming, impossible to classify as mere pleasure. It pierced through him, electric and all-consuming.


 His hips moved on their own, trembling as he pressed against her, grinding into her warmth. His body pulsed with relentless force, offering everything to her in a frenzied release.


 ”So… intense!” Alice moaned, her voice breaking. “I’m… I’m gonna—!”


 Her slick warmth quivered, tightening around him in rhythmic spasms. The heat of her flesh writhed, overwhelming him with sensation as he poured into her, each pulse amplifying the pleasure.


 ”Alice!” he groaned, lost in her.


 ”Hah… hah!” she panted, her voice a mix of delight and strain. “This is… too much…!”


 Her Energy Drain was merciless. She drew from him as if determined to claim every drop of his life force. Her legs entwined him, her slender arms wrapping around his neck, anchoring him as he struggled to keep up. Just a little, she said… Yet it felt like she was taking everything.


 His hips moved uncontrollably, each thrust echoing with a wet, desperate sound. The release wouldn’t stop, and exhaustion refused to come. This is bad. I’ll die like this. But her sweet moans drowned out his fears, forcing him to endure.


 By the time his overflow had ruined her skirt, the draining sensation finally eased. He collapsed, her soft chest cushioning him, the faint scent of flowers filling his senses. I’m alive… somehow. Her gentle stroking calmed him, though words failed him.


 ”Whew! That was amazing!” Alice giggled, hugging him tightly.


 He let her ruffle his hair, surrendering to her tender grooming. He could still feel himself leaking faintly inside her, the afterglow lulling him into a daze. His eyelids grew heavy.


This isn’t intimacy—it’s an offering. But he brushed the thought aside. Doesn’t matter. The strangeness didn’t bother him anymore. If this was happiness, he’d gladly let her take the lead.


* * *


 ”Man, I might be the one who can’t let go,” Alice said with a laugh.


 Klock blinked, realizing his face was nestled in her warmth. Her bare chest pressed against him, her dress long discarded. She grinned mischievously.


 He must’ve passed out—or maybe just slept. Probably passed out.


 ”I might’ve drained a bit too much, but you’ve still got plenty left,” she teased.


 ”What? Any more and I’d die,” he muttered, half-serious.


 ”No way, you’re fine!” she said, squeezing him. “If you died, I’d cry, you know.”


 She hugged him tightly, his face sinking back into her chest. He hugged her back, playfully nuzzling her, lips brushing her skin. She giggled, ruffling his hair as he teased her with gentle kisses.


 ”You love these, don’t you?” she said. “Go ahead, spoil yourself!”


 He indulged, kissing and teasing her soft curves, savoring her warmth. She’s right. I love this. And I love that she lets me. Lost in the moment, he didn’t notice her shift until—


Twitch. His sensitive body jolted as her lips closed around him. Her breath tickled his skin, her sudden attention catching him off guard. Apparently, she wasn’t done yet.


 Her teasing kisses and playful swirls brought him back to life, his body responding despite his exhaustion. She’s too much. Why’s my kidnapper this adorable?


 As he craved more, she sensed it, her movements growing more deliberate. Her cheeks enveloped him, coaxing him with gentle pressure. He was already hard again, the urge building fast.


 ”Wait, I need a break!” he gasped.


 ”Nuh-uh!” she mumbled, her voice muffled but mischievous. The naughty bunny wasn’t stopping.


She’s in charge, and that’s that. Resigned, he let her take over, her warmth enveloping him. He reached for her, cupping her soft curves as she adjusted to let him touch.


 He released again, her tongue cradling him gently. This time, it was just release—no draining, no life-sapping intensity. Yet the comfort of her care made him melt. Her gentle licks soothed him, guiding him through the aftershocks.


 ”Mmm,” she hummed, keeping him in her warmth a little longer, her tongue teasing softly. She was gentle, careful not to overwhelm him, calming his sensitivity with tender care.


Who wouldn’t fall for her? he thought, stroking her hair. Any guy would marry her after this.


* * *


 ”Say, Klock,” Alice murmured, as he nestled against her. “Want a kid with me?”


 ”Uh…” He froze, caught off guard. It wasn’t something he could refuse outright—not with her. Too soon, maybe? But he nodded. “Yeah, I do.”


 ”Cool,” she said, thoughtful. “In the wasteland, it might’ve worked, but I kinda died there, so I’m on a break. Here, I’d just get too hungry and drain you dry. Maybe I’ll stock up and we can try for a baby later!”


 Her demon wings flared as she spoke seriously about family. She really means it. She’s my family now. Whatever their meeting, she was his partner—his destiny.


 ”Ugh, I totally wrecked my dress!” she laughed, jumping up. “Lend me one of yours! I’m rocking the boyfriend-shirt look today!”


 ”Haha, wear whatever you want,” he said.


 ”Whee! I’m gonna show off to Athena when we get back. Oh, and Celes is coming tomorrow. Let me know if she’s mean, okay?”


Notes:


• Alice – Rabbitkin adventurer; appears at the same Barreith gathering, playful and mischievous, interacts with Klock, part of recruited volunteers

• 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.

• Athena – Harpies adventurer; appears alongside Alice at Barreith gathering, flirtatious, joins Klock and volunteers for upcoming battles

• Celes – A bear-type Beastkin Succubus living with Alice after Klock’s arrival. She’s playful, physically strong, and driven by her species’ “mating season” instincts. She teases Alice often and treats life with freedom and spontaneity. No known family or formal ties; she’s Alice’s companion and occasional housemate.


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