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Chapter 50: A Grand Return Home.
(Syrilblia’s POV)
Currently, I was relaxing in a carriage. Priscilla was licking my feet, Beatrice was licking my armpits, and Velta giving me a nice kiss. These three were the ones that I decided to bring back home with me.
Somewhere along the lines, Priscilla admitted to having the dreaded foot fetish… Well, I didn’t mind if someone else had such a fetish. It was just something that I didn’t wish to have. Besides, it oddly feels nice to have a girl's soft lips and tongue caress your feet.
Beatrice also admitted to a fetish of hers as well. Considering it was her, the revealed fetish wasn’t that grand. She just had a hand fetish. That is to say, she really likes my hands. When you think about how well I use said hands to pleasure her, it isn’t that big of a deal.
They aren’t on the level of Marina, but there were still important to me, and they more than had a place in my heart. Rather than wait, Marina had sent Carna to come pick me up. Which, yes. Meant that she was witnessing this happen to me.
Though they weren’t aware that I could leave the Academy without any repercussions, they still wanted to take me home. If something did happen, I am sure that Marina could convince the Academy to not punish me in any way.
Carna: “I find it wonderful that our assumption of your sex drive was correct, Syrilblia.” She said with a smile.
Syrilblia: “It was more than correct, Carna. I mean… I causally seduced and had, and continue to have, hot sex with more than a thousand different women. I feel like the sluttiest girl in history…” I say after Velta released her kiss.
Carna: “For a human, that is a very high number, yes. But for demons… Well, in my life, I have had sex with well over 200,000 different women. Possibly far more than that, as I eventually stopped bothering to count my every sexual encounter.” She said with a hearty laugh.
Syrilblia: “…”
If I am this horny, and my sex drive is that high, how more slutty will I be once I am a demon? In this life, how many more women will I have sex with? Rather than feel bad about it, the idea just excited me further.
Velta: “Syrilblia, Carna isn’t telling you the full truth.” She informed.
Syrilblia: “Carna is a major trickster, so I am more than aware of that, yes. Though, if I call her out on it, she gets off. I would prefer not to do such a thing most of the time, Velta.” I reply.
Carna: “…”
Velta: “On top of those small benefits that you know of, the seed of a succubus within you, Syrilblia, also gives you endless vitality. Specifically, when your energy is used up in doing sexual acts.” She explains.
Syrilblia: “Ah, so I get energy from sex? I am practically a succubus at this point…” I say with a sigh.
Flare: “No succubus is as good as you are, Mistress.” She praised.
Syrilblia: “Oh? I forgot that I brought you with me, Flare…” I say with a feigned shocked tone and expression.
Flare: “Mistress… why do you ignore my presence like this?” She asked with a sad tone.
Syrilblia: “Because I am still mad at you, and also, you get off to it.” I answer with a shrug.
Flare: “I…I do!” She exclaimed with a lewd face.
Can you imagine being killed by this woman, thinking she was some fierce warrior? And then, as a ghost, finding her again, and then witnessing me pleasure the perverted masochist that is Flare? Such a thing… you would most likely turn into a wraith from witnessing just that alone…
Carna: “Syrilblia, please do be aware that Marina will be very happy when she sees Flare.” She informed.
Syrilblia: “Huh? Why?” I reply with a head tilt.
Carna: “Flare was a very important general in our military. And not only that, but she was one of the people that helped in getting Marina out alive.” She answered.
Syrilblia: “Really? This pervert did? I find that hard to believe…” I reply with an unsure expression.
Carna: “Both her body count of the females she has had sex with, and the body count of her murdered enemies, is very high. She might present herself to you as a perverted woman, but she is fierce on the battlefield.” She said with a serious tone.
I can, in fact, imagine Flare going crazy on the battlefield, as well as her being scary. But the problem is that… such an image gets blurred by how she acts around me.
It goes without saying, but Flare ended up becoming the toy of our Academy. Even girls that were dating other girls would enjoy teasing Flare. It was like they didn’t even see her as a real person. Which works for Flare. As such a thing just arouses her further.
Flare: “If it wasn’t for that bleeding heart husband of hers… we wouldn’t have lost that war.” She said with an angry tone.
Carna: “The decision to give the humans mercy wasn’t correct, yes. But that was her choice to make. Regardless of if you disagree or not, you will have to follow all of Marina’s orders as well.” She said with a stern tone.
Flare: “From what Syrilblia’s told me, Marina is majorly racist against the humans. In the end, this world will be one ruled by demons, as well as only consist of demons. Why would I ever disagree with such a wonderful ruler?” She replied with her arms crossed.
Syrilblia: “I mean, I wouldn’t say that she was racist. Marina just values demons far more than she values humans. Besides, Marina hasn’t mentioned taking out the elves or witches.” I say with a thinking pose.
Carna: “The witches and elves have already agreed to ally with us, Syrilblia. Like us demons, those races do not see much merit in human existence, either.” She informed.
Syrilblia: “Great! See? I told you that my wife wasn’t racist.” I say with a smug tone.
Beatrice: “That’s still racism, Syrilblia. Though, now that you mention it, will you let Marina kill us and all of the other girls back in the Academy?” She asked with a curious tone.
Syrilblia: “No, no. You’ll all be turned into demons. There is no reason to kill those that I have groomed so well.” I quickly deny.
Oh, holy shit… I just proudly called myself a groomer… In a sense, that is what I did to those girls. Regardless of how you spin it, I am a groomer on some level…
Not only do I have sex with women other than my wife, but I also groom them into my perfect love slaves. Let’s just hope that I never die, as I would surely end up in the fiery pits of hell…
Priscilla: “Us and those girls are horny bunnies on the worst of days… Will you be able to handle us if we’re demons? From what I’ve heard so far, demons have stronger sex drives, right?” She asked with a thinking pose of her own.
Syrilblia: “Eh, we’ll cross that bridge eventually. For now, I will just assume that, yes, I will be able to handle it.” I reply with a shrug.
A Bit Later.
Getting out of the carriage, I walked with my group to the front door of Marina’s estate. Like before, the door opened up, and Martin was there, waiting for me. Once again, he had a truly intriguing expression on his face…