The Emergence of Two Demons

Two Demons appeared. It was an unprecedented event.

It was the first time such a thing had happened since the Otherworlders appeared, and even after scouring the annals of Humanity's history, there was no record of two Demons appearing simultaneously.

Originally, the intervals between Demon appearances were not short. Once one appeared, it would take hundreds of years for it to vanish, and even in recent times, when the cycle had shortened, it was at least several months. The idea of two Demons appearing at once had never even been considered.

Therefore, the normal reaction would be to be terrified, or at the very least, tense...

But before that, I couldn't help but feel intrigued. No one could have predicted they'd immediately launch into such a *sticky lesbian make-out session* the moment they appeared. Even if a prophet were here, *fuck*, they wouldn't have predicted this.

*Slurp... Smooch...*

*Sigh... Gasp...*

Rather vulgar sounds echoed continuously. The squelching of intertwined saliva pierced my ears. Unfitting for the urgent situation, the two Demons were lost in their own World the moment they met.

Andras seemed oblivious to her wounds, her expression quickly becoming hazy. The leopard-like Demon, whom I saw for the first time, was already letting out excited gasps just seconds after meeting.

If it were just kissing, it would have been fine. But their hands were gradually becoming more lewd. Andras's hand moved towards Flauros's face. She roughly lifted her tattered top, which was barely more than rags, and began to knead indiscriminately the swelling chest hidden beneath...