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“You fucking bitch. Suck it properly. If you’re an Empress, shouldn’t you suck pussy luxuriously like an Empress should?”
“I-I’m sorry.”
When Elinu Mama and I had sex, the Empress’s role was to stay by our side and drink up the love juices, urine, and all sorts of bodily fluids that flowed out.
Anyway, maybe because she was a Jotgan, she had a knack for failing to understand a damn thing she was told.
While planting nothing but despair in the Empress like this, I also gaslit her little by little.
“This is all that Demon King bastard’s fault, yet you fell for his trick so easily and drove all the humans to their deaths.”
“Heuk. Sob. T-The Demon King?”
“Yeah. There’s no woman who wouldn’t follow when a man bastard gives her his attention. The Demon King brought all of this upon himself, and you just fell for it.”
I wormed my way into the Empress’s broken mind.
I gave an opportunity to the Empress, who had become a wreck and seemed on the verge of her very soul collapsing.
An opportunity for corruption.
I made her shift all the blame to the Demon King and say it was all his fault.
Well, it wasn’t entirely wrong, actually. I heard it was the Demon King who ultimately pushed for the elf subjugation.
So in short, half the blame really did lie with the Demon King. After that came falling for the Demon King’s thread-like cock.
After gaslighting her for a good while like that.
“You son of a bitch! I’m in this state because of you!”
“Keuhaaaak!”
The Empress, who had similarly been corrupted and turned into a demonkin, trampled on the Demon King, who had already been trained by the elves and turned into a body that couldn’t help but cum inside an elf pussy.
She even reverse-raped him, enjoying their own form of couple sex.
Well, it was questionable whether this could be considered enjoying it.
The Empress was corrupted, and the Demon King fell into masochist corruption.
In the end, when I completely conquered the Empress’s mind and body with my massive cock right in front of the Demon King, whose limbs were shackled, the Demon King’s mind was utterly destroyed.
After that, he literally became an unconscious bio-dildo.
It was a little pitiful, but.
What could be done?
They had to pay the price for messing with our incredibly arousing Elf Kingdom.
Was that all?
Since the author had shat it out, I, as a perfect creation, had to clean up at least that much.
Therefore, that Demon King and Empress had no choice but to meet this kind of ending.
With everything finished like that.
We could finally return.
However, the method of returning was the problem.
-You can return through the Archive.
Returning through the Archive. Does that mean we can come back again?
-Yes. Since it has been opened once, you can enter again.
Good, then it’s about time to go back and save Ray too.
I need to save Ray and have a mother and daughter threesome fluffy yuri slug sex.
Then I should say goodbye to the Queen as well.
“Are you going back now?”
“Don’t worry. You are mine now. I’ll be coming in and out of this place frequently.”
Every pussy has a different taste.
The shape, the amount and viscosity of the love juices they squirt, the smell, and even the vaginal interior conditions are all diverse.
In fact, it’s a bit more nuanced than cock size.
So it’s only natural to fuck multiple women.
That’s why I don’t just pump and dump like this.
I only pump and dump when I’ve eaten a truly cheap pussy.
-Honestly, if we categorize it, she can be considered rank 1 among all the married women we’ve fucked so far, including our past life.
-I want to stay in bed all day and make a child with Elinu Mama.
-Fr, I sometimes really miss when we were just a man.
-We need to make male-female gender-bending possible instead of just a Tail Cock.
The Self-Splitting was also unanimously praising her pussy as perfect.
It was that kind of body.
If she was a total piece of trash woman whose pussy just by putting it in felt like the vast Pyeongyang, pumping and dumping would be a given, but it’s different with a chewy and tight married woman’s pussy like this.
“If it weren’t for Master, our Elf Kingdom would have been trampled by those humans and the Demon King’s Army by now. Thank you so much.”
“You speak as if we won’t see each other again.”
“Won’t it take a while?”
“This place will stay connected. No worries. I’ll come find you and fuck you whenever I have a spare moment.”
According to the Akashic Record, it seems this place will ultimately remain connected to us in its own way.
Then there’s no problem.
I will visit this place frequently and fuck our Mama diligently.
Even if someone tried to stop me, it would be meaningless; I’d just keep doing it.
After all, this Elf Kingdom has to be seen as a reward for me.
“Ah. Master. Thank you.”
“What are you thanking me for? It’s only natural. I’ll come again.”
Putting everything else aside, this Elf Queen is already my woman.
Even if it had nothing to do with the novel, I would have given benefits for this Elf Mama. For my sex slave.
I want to treat the girls who will become my females well, if possible.
Guided by Elinu, we came directly to the Archive.
Archive of Records
No, in this era, it was called the Old Archive.
Upon entering, various elves filled the Archive.
Colorful. There were quite a lot of dark elves.
Those dark elves were rubbing their cocks or rubbing their clits against the books.
“Hah, fuck. This is fucking awesome!”
“I’m cumming from rubbing my clit on an ancient magic book!”
There were no elves more lewd than them.
One of the elves collapsed while rubbing her clit directly against a bookshelf, and because it was so incredibly lewd, I fucked this elf who had reached her climax with some scissoring.
As expected, the elves had lewd bodies that were great for fucking, no matter where you looked.
There were even several elves collapsed with their eyes out of focus from climaxing. Wasn’t this a divine revelation telling me to fuck them?
Therefore, my only sin was fucking them.
“You couldn’t hold back and raped her right then and there.”
“So what? Everything here is mine anyway. But why are all the elves here so vulgar?”
“Didn’t you say they were all influenced by you?”
“So this is all my own doing, huh.”
Since Elinu Mama, who became mine through Uterine Corruption by the tentacles I birthed, corrupted the elves in turn.
Well, it seemed natural that they would become more vulgar than others.
In the end, that Archive of Records. The place I had entered was already the Archive of a worldview where the corrupted elves had won.
Naturally, the book fuckers who became serious about books were all influenced by me as well.
The question was how Ray managed to get in there.
-An error occurred in the Archive for some reason. Thus, it seems to have merged with the worldview where the Elf Kingdom was ruined.
Are you saying that Ray was moved along with it because of that?
Hmm, well, it worked out well for both of us anyway, didn’t it?
Now that I’ve laid the foundation, it means I can go pick up Ray.
Taking the book out entirely isn’t possible.
This time, I just need to turn her into a mutant.
Shouldn’t injecting a piece of my fragment work?
-It is possible.
Will I then be going in with the heroines now?
-It is slightly different. The others will go to the original Archive they previously moved to, and then return to reality. It’s like doing quests in order in a game. This is similar.
Then if a normal elf passes through, they don’t move like we do? I mean, for us, passing through that door turns it into a portal.
-Yes. We are moved via portal, but for the elves, it is simply going to the space beyond that door.
Hmm. Is this also a kind of causality?
Then the problem is Han Suji.
“By the way. Is Han Suji okay?”
“Me?”
“Yeah. Didn’t you even have the God of War… no, didn’t you talk with Lord Constellation?”
Han Suji had been quite quiet during this elf event.
It seemed her conversation with the God of War had continued for quite a while.
Wouldn’t it be a bit curious to see what would happen if she was influenced by the Elves here?
“About that. The God of War said we have to do it later, probably because of Reina. He said a constellation can only exist in one world.”
“Hmm, I see.”
So this incident doesn’t really have any impact.
Is that what it means?
Then I’ll push the God of War matter to next time.
Should I focus on finding Ray for now?
-However, there is one problem.
What is it?
-Although the worldline has changed, the discrepancy in the timeline needs to be corrected. The Archive where Ray is located is exactly one hundred years in the future from the current era of the elves.
In short, even if the worldline has changed, it’s still a world one hundred years in the future, so how much correction is needed for that discrepancy?
-Ultimately, the world of this Dark Elf era is connected to Earth, even if it is limited to Master. And to graft Ray’s era back onto Earth, the 100-year timeline discrepancy with the Dark Elf era, which was originally the same world, must be matched.
Just tell me simply.
-In other words, you must spend 100 years in that Archive.
100 years, huh. 100 years.
So what about it?
Aži Dahaka’s life had already been endlessly lived in chaos for a long time.
100 years or so. That’s nothing. The problem is if 100 years have actually passed on Earth when I return.
-You do not need to worry about that. Only when the discrepancy is corrected will the time synchronize, but…
But?
-Ultimately, because the worlds are different, whether we move there or move from there to here, we will only feel the passage of time at that point. In other words, from the perspective of the one moving, it will feel like time has stopped here.
Don’t make it complicated; you’re just saying time won’t pass.
Well, the heroines would worry, so there’s no need to tell them.
The place we arrived at was the door to the Archive I had visited once before.
“I just need to go out this door, right?”
“Are we separating again now?”
“You’re not going to be unable to return, right? Mom is important, but please prioritize your own body.”
“Right. Be careful.”
“Since you’ve made us like this, you have to take responsibility.”
“Uh, have a safe trip?”
The heroines' worries were endless.
“Don’t worry. We’ll meet again soon.”
As I opened that door and went in, the heroines and I separated once again.
And the place I arrived at was the one I had stopped by before.
Ray. The Archive where one piece of the mother and daughter threesome was located.
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In the Archive of Records, which was currently inactive and only served the role of trapping intruders, a woman sat on a pile of books, gazing fondly at a photograph.
A photo of her daughter, left behind by the woman who had confidently declared she would make her hers.
The face of her daughter in the photo looked incredibly happy.
It was shocking that she was partners with a woman rather than the man she was photographed with, but superior, as long as she liked it.
Tears of longing flowed from the eyes of the woman who had been staring at the photo for a long time.
The woman named Ray absolutely hated herself for being in this place.
“Actually, I wanted to leave. So much.”
Did anyone think she wanted to stay here?
Absolutely not.
She wanted to leave this place. So much.
Especially after that pervert girl told her about her daughter’s existence. She wanted to escape this damn place even more.
But it couldn’t be helped.
Because she was already a record.
“I wanted to meet my daughter and hug her. To tell her she grew up well.”
She wanted to meet her and embrace her.
Since she couldn’t even contact her husband anymore, her daughter’s survival was the most important thing to her.
“I thought that if my husband died, I would want to be with that child and Reina.”
Of course, it was a problem that she was too lewd.
Even though she had only seen her for a few days.
“But it’s impossible for me. I’m a body that has already died and become a record. I’ll probably spend an eternity here all alone and lonely while the Archive is destroyed.”
Perhaps she wasn’t the actual Ray herself, but simply the memories left as a record before the soul of the dead Ray entered the cycle of reincarnation. She might not be the real Ray.
She’d rather it be that way. If so, she would be able to accept this absurd situation, even if she hated it.
But even so, she wanted to escape this prison.