CHAPTER 378: THE END

0% “...You...”

The empress spoke up in a dignified tone.

Of course, only her voice was dignified—her expression was that of a mother looking at her disappointing daughter.

“Before this, you tried to kill him because you hated him, no?”

“...”

At her words, Brown—the Devil with the same appearance as hers—averted her gaze.

She mirrored the empress’ sometimes shamelessly brazen expression too well.

“...It feels good when he fucked me.”

“...”

“So, what can I do?”

Sure, sure.

I get what you mean.

But still...

“I didn’t expect you to participate in that...”

The empress said as she looked at the scene with a dumbfounded expression.

Earlier, they had been eagerly servicing that man, but now they had slightly withdrawn from the heat.

But, even now they could still hear the sound of intertwining bodies nearby, and clearly see a sight that was devoid of dignity, culture, or reason—a harem orgy, thorough and thorough.

“NGH, HAAAH...! FEELS SOOO GOOOOD! I FUCKING LOVE IT-...♥!”

Faenol, who had her pussy filled to the brim with cum, was laying sprawled on the floor grasping her breath, while Iliya, who was next in line to fuck Dowd, was clinging to him tightly while letting out such moans.

Below them was the Prophet, diligently licking Dowd’s balls with her tongue.

It was as if she’d do anything to make him cum even more aggressively.

“Dowd... Please... Me next...”

And nearby was the chancellor, begging while clinging to his arm with a desperate expression.

She embraced him from behind while rubbing her huge tits all over him, appealing that she’d go next while trying to make him cum quicker.

Being surrounded by this level of stimulation, for Dowd to hold back his orgasm would be a miracle in itself.

Iliya’s eyes, who was hugging him tightly with her legs wrapped around him, widened.

She could feel Dowd’s dick inside her twitching and growing larger.

Which means, he was about to cum.

“AH, HAAH, HAAAAAH...♥ ”

And as if confirming her prediction, she let out a moan filled with ecstasy as cum gushed into her in waves.

Her expression melted to a level where not even a trace of reason could be found—that was how much her happiness overflowed.

It was as if nothing could make her happier than accepting this man’s seeds in her body.

But, unfortunately for her, there were people around who wouldn’t let her enjoy such happiness comfortably.

“-Trying to monopolize something so precious—”

White, who had been watching the two from the side while sucking her finger until now, brought her tongue to the semen flowing down Iliya’s pussy.

She casually wrapped her tongue around it, disregarding that Iliya’s love juice was also mixed in it, and swallowed it right down her throat.

“-That won’t do. You can’t do that.”

And as if that wasn’t enough, the Prophet joined in.

“You shouldn’t try to keep all that to yourself either.”

She pressed her lips to White’s mouth as she said that.

White’s eyes widened, but before she could react further, the Prophet already began moving her tongue skillfully.

Then, their tongues intertwined stickily. Pure white liquid stretched like threads, flowing back and forth between their mouths.

Trying to prevent White from monopolizing the precious liquid, the Prophet scooped up half of it with her tongue, brought it into her mouth, and swallowed it into her throat.

And somehow, this act brought her the same amount of happiness as Iliya’s.

“...”

Dowd swallowed dryly at the sight.

He once again realized how terrifying these women’s obsession towards him was. He had just been watching quietly, but now he wondered if it was okay for him to be treated like this.

“I hope you two are satisfied with—”

-Before he could even finish his words, two pairs of huge tits enveloped his still twitching dick.

He looked over to see Chancellor Sullivan, who had somehow come to the front, pressing her body close to his with an awkward expression.

“-Her flat chest can’t do this, right?”

“...Are you picking a fight with me?”

Iliya, who was still panting from the afterglow of being creampied, spoke up sharply, but Sullivan ignored her and started stimulating Dowd’s dick buried between her tits shyly.

Such an attitude was natural though, given how embarrassing the next words that came out of her mouth were.

“Come inside me too... Please~♥”

Despite being the one servicing him.

She still maintained the attitude that Dowd was the one who’d dominate her.

That thought pierced his brain, giving him pleasure, as well as reminding him of how many women he had enthralled to this degree. Blood started rushing to his dick again.

“...♥”

And at that sight, Sullivan smiled shyly, extremely pleased.

As if nothing could make her happier than this man lusting for her, she embraced him with a smile blooming across her entire face. Like a girl in love.

“I’ll take full responsibility. So please, make me pregnant...♥”

Meanwhile, seeing Sullivan being penetrated by Dowd as she said those words, the empress unconsciously squeezed her legs together.

Because after watching all this, well...

It was embarrassing to say, but she could clearly feel something flowing crazily between her legs.

And...

Brown watching beside her broke into a mischievous smile.

“How about it? You want to do it too, don’t you?”

“...”

At Brown’s question, the empress quietly rubbed her thighs together.

Of course, this wouldn’t make the already flowing viscous liquid disappear, it only made the sticky sounds between her legs echo more thickly.

“So?”

“...Fine, let’s go.”

“I knew it.”

As Brown took her hand and approached Dowd, a moan escaped his lips as he became unable to bear with all the pleasure striking him.

Of course, no one here had any intention of letting him off easy despite that.

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Come to think of it, the reason why they dragged me into the Image World was because my body wasn’t in a good shape, no...?

“Huff- huff- huff-”

...But like, at this point, was there even any point in it?

I was out of breath—I could even smell blood in my breathing. My lower body hurt so fucking much to the point that I could feel it going numb.

“...”

It was as if I had gone through a whole ass battle.

“...Why are you acting all surprised now?”

The Prophet, lying on the floor covered in sweat, smirked at my appearance.

Cum overflowed her pussy. Most men would normally feel a sense of conquest when seeing this, but trust me, when you’ve done it to the point you couldn’t feel your fucking lower body anymore, it was hard to feel that kind feelings.

“You’ll have to do this every day from now on.”

“...I guess so. That’s how I’m gonna live my life from now on.”

Well, if you think about it, I had a blessed life.

A life surrounded by beautiful women every day, indulging in my sexual desires as much as I want.

But...!

It’s fucking hard...!

“Ah, but you’ll probably get a rest period soon.”

“...Rest period?”

“Because everyone here is pregnant now.”

Wait.

What did you say?

“Pregnant.”

“...”

“Everyone here is carrying your child.”

“...”

My head spun.

“...But, this is the Image World? How the hell is that possible...?”

“Well, your mother helped us on creating something. Even the Devils will be able to get pregnant somehow with it.”

“...”

No.

Are you fucking with me right now?

I thought so as the Prophet just brushed the matter off as if giving a proper explanation was too bothersome.

But I couldn’t voice it out loud. My mind was so blank it was buzzing.

My mouth went dry.

And my face probably had turned pale.

“It probably won’t end with just us... Those who couldn’t join in and get pregnant this time will all come running soon too.

“Although Lady Tristan might not care since she’s already pregnant.”

The Prophet added that and continued with a bright smile.

“Well, you said you’d take responsibility, right? For me, and for everyone here?”

“...”

“You’re going to be a father of our children, you know?”

“...Ah.”

Dowd Campbell.

Today’s achievement:

...Becoming the head of a large family with 13 wives and 13 children.

I recall a sentence I’ve been mulling over since entering this world.

The butterfly effect is truly a son of a bitch.

It never wasted even a single seed I’ve sown!