I Become Master of Danger Zones as Incubus With Mastery In Genetic

what she heard from the man.

Second was the number of fainted or unconscious women. They were in the double digit yet Fulin recognized some of them. How could she not when some of them were her acquaintances or person of interest, those who possessed high status or married to someone of high status in Betrum Nation.

The third and final thing she realized was the two people who was not lying on the bed. One of them a man and the other is a woman. They were busy indulging in one another, satisfying their partners carnal desire.

Yet, Fulin immediately recognized the woman being ravaged from behind.

'The Guild Leader of Betrum Nation entire Adventure Guild!?' she thought in shock.

Fulin had met with the woman several times, mostly to secure ingredients and resources the Adventure Guild obtained from Zell Forest before selling it.

She knew the woman. She was not the type to sell her body, more willing to kill herself before letting herself defiled in such way.

"Aahhn~ Yesh~ Yesh~ Mashter~ More~" the moaning woman was definitely not the Guild Leader, or so Fulin wanted to believe.

"Master already broke the Guild Leader, it seem." Unfortunately, she could not stay dreaming, as she realized with a heavy heart, that the woman was indeed the Guild Leader.

'H-how can someone as strong as her brought down like this?' she wondered, because it likely happen to her as well.

"Kyaaahhh~!" the yell filled with pleasure woke up Fulin, as the Guild Leader threw her head backwards, arching her back as the Demon slammed into her, hard.

After the orgasm ended, the Demon released the hold on her arms, letting the Guild Leader upper part to fall to the front, her drooling appearance looked even more depraved as she drooled on the floor.

Her lower part, more specifically the crotch had some white substance spewing out of it. It did not take long for Fulin to recognize the substance.

'The Guild Leader just get impregnated.' Fulin thought in bewilderment, still in partial disbelief.

However, she did not spent much time wallowing in her incredulity as the Demon turned his head, his red eyes boring straight to her.

"Aridus, why isn't she sent to this chamber as soon as possible?" the Demon said with an annoyed tone. One filled with power as Fulin find herself being pressured from the voice of the Demon.

'He is definitely not a regular Demon! He should be a Demon Lord, at least!' the brunette thought with fear, realizing how he managed to take down the Guild Leader of an entire Nation.

"She escaped, Maroon let her go away just to mess with me." The man, Aridus, said.

The Demon Lord sighed, speaking some words, yet Fulin did not dwell on what he was saying as she focused more on what Aridus said.

'They did notice me, and let me go, for what?' she did not know the reason but a part of her wish the reasoning is at least not of the petty variant. But, she did not have much hope in that part.

"Since nothing worse happen, I will let it go. But keep the pranks and messing around at the minimum." The Demon Lord exclaimed.

Aridus nodded.

"My Lord, are you going to have a taste of this one?" he asked, pointing at her. Immediately, Fulin realized the situation she was in.

'The Demon is going to ravish me!' she trembled at the thought. It was one thing to chose your partners, it was another to have it forced on one person.

"Of course. She is more tender than the widow, but less curvy compared to Calle and Kaylen." The Demon stated. Fulin quickly connected the name to the former Guild Leader and widow of Betrum Head of Nation, respectively.

She blinked, and the Demon already appeared in front of her. Fulin wanted to push him away but he easily caught the fist before pulling her into his arms. The man, or maybe Demon in disguise let him.

"Now then, how should I taste you?" the Demon Lord licked his lips, his eyes piercing through the cover that her clothing provide. Since they are ruined ones, torn by her previous attempt to escape, it did not cover much.

Yet, the Demon Lord looked at it, or just looking at her body, before he peeled the torn dress away. Slowly, and almost in a tender manner, the dress was Rio apart, being torn before thrown to the side as Fulin slowly losing cover.

The first part to not be covered were her tender breast, the perky mounds bouncing as the restraint were removed.

Fulin immediately covered her tits, yet the Demon Lord snapped his finger and a weird slimy tendril wrapped around her wrist before pulling her arms, forcing it to go upward.

"Ahahah~ we can't have that." The Demon Lord said before he pinched her red nipples.

"Hhgghnn~" Fulin closed her mouth, trying to not moan. Yet, it was a hard fight, more so when pulling and twisting was also included in her nipple torture.

Mercifully, the fingers let go, to which Fulin would have massage her sore nipples if for not the fact her hands were bound.

"Soft." The Demon Lord commented as he massage her boobs. Fulin closed her eyes, hoping not seeing would reduce the stimuli she felt.

Her logic, while seem plausible, was actually not as the groping hands was still felt by her. In fact, the sensation grew stronger the longer she closed her eyes, before finally, her body reached its limit.

"Waahhhn~" she screamed, her crotch letting the damage burst and torrent of love juice exiting from her hole.

The orgasm took her by surprise, forcing Fulin to let out ragged breathing as her body tingle all over, with most of it concentrating on her crotch.

The Demon Lord smiled after her orgasm, a hand under her chin, "Let's continue then. We still have more to do."