The erotic dungeon is cancelled; however the girls still aren’t letting up. Hmm, think, think! I need a plan. First I need to be freed of this pleasure pretzel that Aria has me in. I draw me sword and cut away the shirt that bound me to Aria. When the last of the threads was severed, I jump away in the nick of time. Had I lingered a moment longer, I would’ve fallen prey to the girls that were hunting me. I had quickly stood up on the bed, trying to keep as much distance between us. 

Putting away my sword, I glance at Aria and come up with a plan. I moved my gaze toward Ashley, the one most susceptible to magic and activate my demon eyes. I put as much lust I could possible transmit into the gaze. Instantly she jolted straight up and screamed like someone electrocuted her, she then passed out with a small, clear puddle forming beneath her pelvis.

I move my gaze from the convulsing princess to Louise. She jolted straight up just like Ashley, but did not faint right away. Instead she let out intense, erotic moans. She leaned back until she was supported by her elbows. She had her legs wide open, leaving me with a clear view of her dripping wet panties. She moved her hips higher and higher with moans getting louder and louder. She too, screamed as liquid from her panties dripped faster forming a small puddle beneath her.

I focused my sight on Princess Chloe. She had gotten on the bed herself, without a single article of clothing, much like Aria.  Do you no longer care? I stared intensely at her as well. She let out an intense shiver, nothing more.

“Sorry, My Darling, we are the same rank demons. Therefor it’s going to take a lot more than just a gaze to satisfy me.” She said as she knocked me down. She directly sat on top of my pelvis. “Oh, what’s this?” She asked as she touched the sticky glob that had seeped through my underwear earlier.

She pulled back her hand and studied her fingers. We saw a small line of sticky liquid connect her thumb and index finger. Oh boy, “Uh, that’s um… well, it’s… it’s” oh god this was embarrassing me.

“Hmmm, did the little doggy make you feel good? Well I can’t lose to a doggy, now can I? Hmmm, I think I’ll give you my first time.” She said with a lewd smile. Oi! This was to cheer me up from my Uncle and Mother, how did it end up like this?

I must at least protect her from herself. She put her hand into my underpants and grabbed the pole that supported the tent. “Mmmm,” I groaned slightly. Ah, I need to hurry and get her to pass out. I quickly activate the dungeon again. The combination of the effects of the dungeon and my demon eyes raised her already high body temperature even higher. 

She let go of my tower of flesh and let out highly erotic moans. I need to give her more stimuli to get her to stop before the deed is done. If she keeps moaning like this, this close to me, I may end up jumping her.

I gather mana in my hands and I grabbed her glorious mounds of flesh. They felt like freshly made dough in the bakery. The felt so soft and yet… firm. I kinda wanted to play with them but now was not the time for that! I sent my mana in electric shocks. She moaned harder and harder, twitching a little. Even the crown above her head seemed to glow little brighter. On the fourth pulse of electricity, she screamed and fainted. A puddle had once again formed, but on my soaking wet underwear this time. She fell forward and landed with her face near mine.

Ah, that was really close. Way to close. I had already made my underwear nice and sticky twice by now. I was way too exhausted to push the naked princess off of me. I quickly cancel my Dungeon and was about to let sleep envelope me, but then I noticed my late Uncle’s letter right next to me on the nightstand. I grab the envelope and open it to read the contents.

It read, ‘Dear Al, I write to you as I know my time is coming to an end. I want you to know that I am proud to be a part of this family. I knew the day that you were born, that you were destined for greatness. You absorbed knowledge as if you were a sponge when you were little. You repeated your lessons flawlessly. Academically, you had no peers. Some of your decisions were not always the best. But then again, the young always act on impulse.

You’ve always helped the people. You opened your parents up to more people than I ever could. If I think about it you were helping people before you were even born. Every day I watched you grow, my mind was at peace. I watched you to grow up to be a fine young man. It’s a shame I couldn’t watch my nephews a nieces be born, or my own son for that matter. I have the feeling you will try to save your mother, even if she wishes otherwise.

I know who can help. But first, they need your help.

We are not alone.

We are not the last four Void Demons. There was one more survivor. His name is Hallham Janus. He was at the camp when the mutiny of the Great War happened. He would have killed Alastair had Magnus not stepped in. Magnus inflicted heavy injures and he was thought to have died. He lives. I did not know he was alive until shortly after Magnus was crowned the Demon King.

He came after us in the dead of night. No one knows but I. I had challenged him in the Void and won. I showed misplaced mercy and did not finish him off.

I had picked up some skills years prior to the battle and mastered them, one them being my sealing and cancelling techniques. Instead of killing him, I banished him from the Void by sealing his power to use the Void Step entirely. By doing so, I lost the ability to enter the Void myself. Your mother and father were never strong enough to enter the Void, so for more than 120 years, no one has entered the Void.

I don’t know who he works for, but the destruction of the Void Demons goes much deeper than a simple mishap in the Great War. Now that I am at my end, the seal on his powers will break. I must ask you to save the Void, for she is surely in danger. Your Uncle, Ares Phendahl.’

I didn’t know what to say. There is another Void Demon out there? He is trying to control the Void? Uncle Ares sealed his power? Just who was Uncle Ares? Why is the Void in danger? Why is this Janus guy trying to kill off his own kind? I had so many questions, but the demon to answer them was no longer alive. Feeling the incredible amount of frustration fatigue, I close my eyes to relax. I quickly lose to the powerful of sleep and fall under its spell.

Huh? What was that? I must still be awake, demons don’t have dreams. It was the sound of a little girl’s voice as well. I am not a lolicon! There is no way I would dream of little girls even if I could dream!

There it is again. I open my eyes and see no one there. Puzzled I close my eyes once more

<… … time, running out…>

Once again, I open my eyes and see no one is there. Just what is going on, I sit up and I scan the room… twice… three times now and I don’t hear anything. I lie back down and close my eyes once more.

Then silence, I hear nothing but breathing, I see nothing but the back of my eyelids, as I return to my dreamless sleep.

…

I wake up find myself in quite the predicament. I have a naked Princess Chloe hugging my left arm. Apparently my right wing came unfolded during the night, which has the scantily clad Ashley sleeping on. In between Ashley and me, was an almost nude Fire Demon, Louise, hugging tightly on to my right arm. On top of my chest, was of course, the fully nude Aria curled on my chest with the remainders of the shirt draped on her back. Aside being surrounded by beauties in various degrees of nudity, I had a tent pitched that looked like was never coming down. To add on top of that, the usually black wool was now covered in white stains. It was also very crusty for an added uncomfortable factor.

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Once again, I hear the door open with a very familiar stuttering voice. Olive had walked with breakfast for five.

“E-excuse me, Young M-master Alexander, are you… Ahh!” She took notice of all the weird, white stains on the stone, the clothes everywhere, the half to fully nude girls surrounding me, and the little clothing I had on as well. Adding to fact that the whole palace could probably hear us, it didn’t make things any easier to explain, if I even could.

“S-s-sorry for-for the intrusion!” her face was a deep shade of red. She set the food down on the nearest dresser and ran of the room as quickly as she could. At least she shut the door. I saw Aria’s ears and nose twitch as she smelled the breakfast.

Slowly she sat up and yawned. She leaned forward and licked my face. “Good morning Master!” She looked around and noticed the current dress code; she focused on me again as if she was going to start where we left off. But her stomach growled and so she pouted. I had to laugh at this bizarre scene.

“Haha, ah, good morning Aria, it’s fine. Go eat. I don’t think my endurance would last another assault, so please, go eat.” I begged. She giggled and jumped off of me. The jostling woke up Louise. She sat up and rubbed her eyes. Looking around she also spotted me and quickly climbed on top of me, rubbing tent.

“Oi, what are you doing?” I ask hurriedly. My limit was tested to the max last night, so my limit was frighteningly low this morning, and she was rapidly approaching it.

She paused for a short while, then continued, “I am attempting to make babies, what does it look like?” so blunt!

I quickly looked for an escape route in the conversation, “Marriage! I said I would marry you!”

“Ah, but I really want children though…” She said as she started rubbing herself as well.

“How about a deal? You can have as many kids as you want, after marriage. Deal?” I was sweating bullets now. Just a little slip of the fabric and a little more rubbing and I would be father before I knew it.

She stopped and considered it; slowly she climbed off and declared, “I will keep you to your word!” She then walked over to the food to join the staring Aria.

I think the lust filled atmosphere woke up Chloe. I was settling down just a little, but my limit was dropping like a rock. I am going to explode before the morning is done!

Chloe looked at me with great amusement. She had turned her up turned gaze down toward my tent. She ran one hands done my belly and was rapidly approaching the camping grounds. I quickly grab her wrist with my free hand.

I then begged, “Please, I won’t be able to control myself any further, I don’t want any regrets, so please I beg of you, eat a pancake!”

She looked extremely enthusiastic to continue but obeyed and joined the food circle that was forming on the ground. The last to wake was Ashley. Ashley sat up and was rubbing her eyes. When she sat up, it freed my right wing allowing me to sit up. Ashley took notice of our state of appearance and sported a massive blush. She looked away from me, but she looked excessively cute. Having no more business on the bed we grab our respect plates and make our way toward the circle.

Passing Chloe I felt my undergarment get yanked down. With my feet all tied up, I quickly trip and fall. With my tent removed a rifle was then exposed. With nice cool breeze blowing against it as it descended. I was not the only one who fell however; Princess Ashley had her panties around her ankles as well. We fell on top of each other. My rifle had just barely brushed the skin when it had set off and shot multiple rounds at the sitting target, Princess Ashley. This rifle was better calibrated than most rifles, so every shot hit the target.

Ashley had become the first victim of this deadly rifle. I was losing control of my body along with my mind going blank. I would’ve gone to the point of no return had I not seen the tears in Princess Ashley’s green eyes. My primal urges had been completely silenced at the very deadly sight of those tears.

I was mortified of what just happened. There wasn't chance of pregnancy from this, but I probably mentally scarred this girl.

“No, no, no, no, no, are you ok? Ah, man. Let me get you cleaned up. I’m so sorry! What I have done is inexcusable. I should have been more careful. Please, tell me what it is you desire and I will make it happen.” I was practically tripping over myself to see if she was fine.

Ashley looked at me and said, “No, no. It’s fine; these are actually tears of joy.” She gave me a smile.

“So then…” I start to speak after the initial horror passed.

Once again I was cut off, “No takesies-backsies, Alexander! You said you would give me anything I wanted, and I want a golden ticket!”

“A golden ticket?” I repeated. I have a feeling I know where this is going, and that I’ve seen it before. I glance over at Louise who was staring at the scene in fascination, then back at Ashley, “A golden ticket for what?”

“To become your bride! I’ve always wanted to become a bride to a hero, just like my mother used to tell me when I was little.” She said with a blush. It would have been cute too, you know if there wasn’t my rifle’s ammo all over her. I picked up my torn shirt and started to dampen it with my saliva. She continued, “I always dreamt of the d-mmph?!” I had put the rag on her face and started to clean her up. “Hey that was rude!”

After I was done with her face and began wiping down her belly, this is where most of the ammo had gathered. After a few minutes I moved up to her chest not even thinking about it. I was just picking up the ammo wherever I saw it. I was quickly made to realize where my hands were when I heard a moan escape from her lips.

“Wha! I’m sorry! I wasn’t paying attention. I was…” I immediately shut up. I saw for the first time a truly sad look from Ashley for a moment before she hid it with a smile again. I have no idea why she is so fond of me. I have no idea why she was the only representative from the Imperial Domain that night. I especially don’t know why she is so fixated on become my bride. But that sad, sad look that had appeared so fleetingly was enough. That look was enough to break my heart.

I pull a very surprised Ashley into a hug and whisper in her ear, “I don’t know what is wrong, but I will help in any way I can. If that includes marrying you I will.” I will do anything to prevent that look from returning to this pretty face. I couldn’t see them but I felt the tears hit my shoulders.

In a whisper almost too small to here, I heard her say, “Thank you.”