Lust Devil's Rise

"Peh!"

The dark elf spat in Luka’s face.

"Do you think I’ll submit like some weak light-skinned slut!? Being naked is nothing to a dark elf, you pathetic little boy!"

He slowly wiped away the sweet-scented fluid and shook his head.

"I don’t care.

Give me a name, who are you?"

He didn’t hit her this time.

Luka asked her name repeatedly, while examining her reactions, the way she breathed, and shifting her body when he looked at her breasts. The increasing amount of translucent fluid dripping between her thighs.

There wasn’t any lust in Luka at this moment.

He wanted to understand what drove her.

"Fuck you!" She cursed again, thrashing about in the chains.

Her intense movements dragged the nails, pinning the chains down slightly and tugging them from within the sockets.

Her eyes curved into crescents as she leaned closer to Luka, who stood silently, her eyes leering up at his face as she blew against his neck.

"Huuuu~ Hey, if you let me go, I’ll make it worth your while."

The hot air tickled as it brushed past his cheeks, but it failed to stir Luka as the seething rage that churned inside his abdomen wasn’t one of desire, but the remnants of wrath.

Luka lacked experience as a mortal, so everything he tried or learned came from memories of the men who used to serve him or made passes at his female knigths.

Only to suffer a beating.

"Are you stupid? If I wanted your body, I could hold you down right now and take it. I am not interested in some old woman’s loose hole."

"!!!"

The woman bit her lips with a look of shock and frustration, eyes wide and teeth grinding.

It was the first time the dark elf reacted to his words.

’Oh? I thought Dark elves didn’t care, but she clearly does...’

He immediately smirked.

"W-What’s so funny, bastard!? Why are you laughing at me!"

"Nothing, I just wonder what you taste like."

Luka strode closer, leaning so close he could taste the scent of her breath mixing with his. He hovered his hand just above her muscular abdomen and stared into her bright golden eyes with a smile.

Although he acted as if he might touch her, there was no intent; he purely wanted to crack this exterior of hers.

Once again, he tried to examine her using his system.

But the warning chime sounded off in his mind, like a cannon being set off, along with the dark red Nemesis panel flashing with an error.

[Error!]

[The Target is protected!]

Irritated by his failure and the Dark elf’s ridiculously strong mental defence. He stopped holding back the mass of dark pressure within his abdomen.

Luka’s eyes shone purple as he sank into the emotions he felt during combat, when he unleashed wrath from its cage.

Nothing mattered anymore, and so he pushed further, testing the limits.

’I will break you, elf!’

The Dark Elf’s lips trembled as he lowered his hand to her pelvis and spread his fingers enough just gently to brush against the fluffy white hair.

"Heh, a pathetic human like you doesn’t have the guts—Ahhn!"

Her words took him over the edge.

’How can a woman’s body feel so obscene yet... divine.’

"What was that voice, Dark elf?"

"N-Nothing, hurry and remove your fingers!"

Squish~

He pushed inside her soft opening with two fingers, spreading the moist, bumpy folds and leaned closer. Luka grinned when she clamped down, tightly squeezing his fingers as if to pull them deeper.

"So hot and slimy, are you dark elves that starved and easy?"

"Shut up, filthy human! Hnn... take those tiny... useless fingers out of me, I can’t feel anythiiiiing~"

She yanked her chains and threw her head back.

Thud!

[System Protection has failed!]

[You have devoured Dark Elf Luvia’s Arousal!]

[Luvia’s Corruption: +1]

[Sin Energy Increased!]

Luka’s twisted smile grew as he felt a subtle change.

He couldn’t help but revel in the way her body instantly betrayed her the moment he curled his fingers. Just a slight hook, barely past the second joint, and he found the sensitive spot hidden along her inner wall.

"Can you hear that sound, Dark Elf?"

"Hnnng.... no... there’s no sound.... there cannot be sound..."

Memories of the classless mercenaries and rabble rushed back to him and rapidly replayed through his mind with dozens of tips and tricks.

Luka found that the things he once disdained or doubted, like their anecdotes and advice to rookies, were extremely valuable.

Thick translucent threads coated his fingers and gathered between them in viscous globs as he dragged them from inside her. A sudden pressure clamped down on him while pulsing rapidly and sucked the tips back inside.

"It looks like your lower mouth is honest with what she wants."

"No... this isn’t true... how can that be....?!"

"Don’t deny the truth, you damned bitch! Keep your eyes open and look properly. Can’t you hear? Listen to the obscene sounds you’re making. Savour the fact I granted you this mercy, for you deserve only painful agony."

"Hnn... who... would... Haa... this damn... virgin.... Fuck!"

Despite her fervent protests, his fingers sank deeper, ignorant of her disorder. Whatever resistance her mouth clung to slipped around his fingers, giving way to a soft, submissive heat that only accepted his advances and served to increase his desire.

[You have devoured Dark Elf Luvia’s Arousal!]

[Luvia’s Corruption: +1]

[Sin Energy Increased!]

He could feel it in the way she tightened suddenly before melting again with each subtle movement of his fingers as if her body couldn’t choose whether to pull him further inside or push him out.

"Well, I might be a virgin, but you’re the one enjoying my fingers... now tell me more about yourself, why did you attack Babylon..."

Luka’s breath quickened with his excitement, but he didn’t stop at teasing. He curled his fingers ever so slightly, silently observing the way she panted, curled herself in the chains and how her voice twisted inside out.

"N-Nothing.... no.... I won’t speak....Hnng!?

He grasped her neck with a single hand and enjoyed the supple flesh spreading through his fingers as he squeezed tight, feeling the slight give of her bones.

"I want to break this thin, delicate neck for what you’ve done. Give me one reason why I shouldn’t!"

Despite his aggression, Luka kept circling the same spot with a slow, circular rhythm, patiently letting her defences weaken. Her protests and denials started to fade into muted moans, and instead the strong dark elf unwound like a frayed rope.

Her body shifted with more force as she bit her lip, not even bothering to hit him with the chains anymore. She squirmed in place, a mere prisoner to his touch as he stirred her sultry walls, which snugly squeezed his fingers.

"P...please...."

"Can you feel it, Luvia?"

He never expected an answer from her, because the lips between her hips would happily respond to anything he did.

Her insides fluttered the moment he called her name, hot fluids bubbling from deep within her body, staining the floor with her filthy lust.

The moment he called her name, everything changed.

As the rapid beat of her heart thrummed from deep within her, something changed.

"Ahh.... Ah.... please....I was wrong... I surrender..."

It started with a fierce pressure, a tight, involuntary clench that held his fingers in place, before her silky walls fluttered around his fingers with sudden, wild pulsations.

"Nhaa....!!!"

Drool leaked from the corner of her mouth as she slammed against the pillar in a bizarre frenzy. She desperately stifled the hot sighs leaking from her mouth while shuddering uncontrollably with each tremor rippling with more force than the last.

Then, at the very height of intensity, she finally released the most delicate hum.

"Hnnn~~~"

Her body shuddered, and a rush of heat that she couldn’t hold back squirted uncontrollably in sticky jets as it coated Luka’s palm, shoes and slipped through his fingers, leaving a mess on the floor that she couldn’t deny.

"Hmmmm?"

Luka rubbed his fingers together and examined the viscous fluids clinging between them, in translucent threads.

He understood instinctively that this was a woman’s climax.

With a twisted smile, he watched the elf still shuddering from the aftermath, eyes a little dazed and dreamlike.

She didn’t even notice his face come close to her long, bouncy ears and with a gentle blow, he called her name again.

"Hey, Luvia."

The action must have been quite the shock.

Luvia trembled, her shoulders quivering as she snapped her head towards him. The harsh, dark elf that killed him only a few hours before now looked into his eyes as if melting from within.

’What’s going on here?’

The golden eyes filled with animosity, suddenly lost their sharpness. He couldn’t remember how or when they changed. Nor the fact that he could use the system on her midway through their session together, but there was no denying it.

She looked at him with abnormal eyes, almost as if seeking something from him.

Luka enjoyed the process of punishing the Dark elf, but the anger flowing within his lower abdomen lingered, still hungry for more.

But there was no way he would take things further without growing stronger.

A woman like Luvia carried too much danger.

So while she remained stewing in her impossible fantasy, he snapped his fingers, summoning a familiar dark red system screen with the title Nemesis.

’See, she’s still an enemy—!?’

Just as he became sure she was fooling around to catch him off guard.

The Nemesis Record switched to a Destiny Record before his eyes.

Red became blue in a matter of seconds.

Luka’s mind went blank.

Left wondering if the hobgoblin might’ve hit him in the head with its stone club, destroying his brain cells.

"W-What the hell is going on here?"

Because beneath her name, he found a rare boon.

A title.

However, the title itself brought only questions to Luka.

[Destiny Record]

Name: Luvia Morgenstern

Title: The Apostle of Lucifer, Anointed one, She who broke the pact.

Age: 29

Race: Dark Elf

Level: 4

Class: Assassin, Maid

Talent: Seductive air, Pain reversal, Evangelism, Masochism

Skill: Intermediate Dagger Mastery (Level: 2), Intermediate Stealth (Level: 1), Natural Charm (Level: 9), Dash (Level: 5), Shapeshifting, Herbalism, Water Tricks (New!)

[Combat Attributes]

Strength: 8

Endurance: 10

Dexterity: 18

Agility: 24

Willpower: 9

[Extra Attributes]

Loyalty: ?????

Affection: 10

Corruption: 69

Charm: 31