Demon Lord: Erotic Adventure in Another World

Asmodeus stepped out of his tent and gazed at the growing city beneath him, the people working hard to create a home for themselves. 'They should arrive in a few hours.' He allowed the women to leave with a small force of demon knights so the other nations would become more accepting of his future kingdom.

"After all, if I save them now... can they deny our kingdom's formation?"

"My Lord!" A demon knight knelt on the wall, her fist pressed against the cold stone.

"What's the matter?"

He didn't need to ask, but watching his people brought a sense of fulfilment to Asmodeus, who noticed the girl was a Fuuka.

A girl from his world, yet her change was so drastic it shocked him.

No longer the arrogant daughter of a police chief, instead a battle-hardened warrior who loved the blade and stuck beside him ever since they left the city.

"Forgive me for being rude, but..." Fuuka's dark eyes twinkled as she lifted her gaze, meeting his for the first time, causing her body to stiffen up before snapping down again. "You plan to attack the north without the other ladies... right?"

"Oh?" A sound of surprise left his lips as he tapped the wall. "How did you guess?"

Fuuka shook her head, her long ponytail swaying behind her. "It was the movements of the knights and warriors, despite sending many to aide your lovers, a large number are missing." Her black ponytail twitched each time she noticed him gazing at her with more intensity, unable to endure his immense aura.

"You're good, if I knew you were..." He stopped for a moment, shaking his head while leaving her confused at his comment.

"Nevermind. Then what do you want after learning this?"

"I-I want to go with you, my Lord!" Fuuka's voice reverberated along the walls, filled with her fighting aura.

Asmodeus hummed as he looked down from the wall towards the ground far below before looking back at Fuuka and noticing her expression. A conflicted face with her nose scrunched up and furrowed brows trembling, with beads of sweat oozing down her cheek.

"Are you scared, Fuuka?"

The girl was breathing heavily and closed her eyes for a moment before nodding. "I am... not. It's just your aura is like a sheet of steel pressing down on me from above."

Asmodeus could not fault her for this and instead admired her honesty.

"You will probably die." He observed her face, the movements of her body to gauge what kind of emotions and reactions she might show him. "Would you still come?"

"I understand! But if I am to improve, only with true battle can my skills improve" She snapped her head up and gazed into his eyes with a fiery intensity, similar to a dragon staring into its prey.

"Then come..." Asmodeus reached out with his hand and waited while Fuuka stared at it in shock. Her fingers trembled when they grasped his. "You've changed quite a lot since I first met you."

"You too have changed quite drastically as well."

Asmodeus looked away, towards the horizon where an endless expanse of snow covered the lands. "Heh~ I guess that is true... it's hard to remain a childish little idiot when you carry so many lives on your shoulders." His words were heavier than his aura, a low and slightly hoarse voice escaping his throat as he started feeling the weight of his role.

"Prepare yourself well, we leave at first light." Asmodeus turned and left the wall after helping her up. The cold air froze his breath into a misty white cloud, making him feel nostalgic about his time back home in winter.

He thought back to making snowmen and having snowball fights with his mother, but always losing because she refused to take it easy on him, even though he was a child. When she wanted to do something, she would never go easy.

'I guess I got that from you.' He thought, staring up into the clouds and wondered where Serena might be or how she might be faring. But most of all, he hoped she was okay.

The decision to attack the North came from the current situation as long as they gave the Demon Queen more time to grow. She would eventually become someone with a strength and intelligence beyond any of the heroes and warriors of the three kingdoms.

"It's cold."

Asmodeus pulled his cloak tighter around his body and then jumped from the wall.

Inside his office, he found Levia waiting for him, wearing her full armour, leaning against the wall, with both eyes closed.

'Is she sleeping?' Asmodeus wondered but walked towards her.

"M-My Lord?! S-sorry, I'll get out of your way!" Levia's eyes snapped open, waking up from her nap as she almost tripped over a table leg, falling into his arms. "Ah!?"

"Such a careless Paladin. What are you doing?" He asked, helping Levia stand on her feet again. The cute woman looked like she wanted to say something but instead shook her head and took a step away.

"It is not important... I just wanted to see you."

Each time she spoke, her raven wings fluttered behind her while she gazed up at Asmodeus with her black eyes opened with silver pupils. "Then keep watching me all you like, Levia." Asmodeus stepped around her and sat on his desk, checking the paperwork with an inaudible sigh, before he leaned on his palm and watched Leviathan who seemed embarrassed.

"My Lord, do you truly plan to attack tomorrow?"

"I do. But it seems that you and Fuuka have been talking," he smiled at the paladin.

"..." her face looked a little pink before she suddenly burst out. "Forgive us, we just felt the movements of the knights became a little suspicious after the other ladies left."

"There's nothing to forgive," he mumbled while reading through a parchment regarding agriculture and the estimated effect of mana-infused water on the crops.

Leviathan didn't respond and covered her mouth after suffering a hiccup, blushing as she stood in silence while holding her breath. Eventually, he noticed her gaze focused on him, filled with a sense of longing, like a starved animal staring at its prey.

"Is there anything you want?"

He had forgiven Levia a while ago, even more when he learned of her achievements in battle, but approaching her was difficult for some reason. She would take the role of Paladin too seriously to avoid facing him head-on. However, now it seemed like she wanted to say something.

Leviathan opened her mouth and then closed it while fiddling with her armour.

Asmodeus felt a little amused at the girl's conflicted expression as he placed the parchments down and stood from his chair with a creak and walked towards her curling his lips into a smile.

"What is it Levia, I'm here... right now."

She took a deep breath and nodded. "I know..." Levia's black wings fluttered as he stood in front of her, but she remained frozen in place. The memory of sharing a bed, his warmth, the taste of his lips and the feeling of him inside her.

"Ack..." Her cheeks became bright red, the erotic and lustful thoughts growing as his scent filled her nose, causing her silver pupils to dilate, staring at him with a calm but piercing gaze.

"Go on..."

Leviathan felt her heart pound in her chest and clenched her teeth before looking up. "Can you please use me? I want to feel you once more!"

"W-What?" The sudden request wasn't what Asmodeus thought.

He didn't expect to hear the dignified paladin have such perverse thoughts, but the peach blush on her cheeks spread to her pointed ears... and down to her neck. An aura of heat radiated from her body suddenly, one even he couldn't help but notice.

"Y-you don't have to if you don't want..." She spoke in a low whisper, biting her lip as she turned away and took a step towards the exit before Asmodeus grabbed her by the arm and pushed her against the wall.

"Are you testing me, woman!?" His voice became rough and filled with passion.

Since the last battle, he had spent each night with several women, but for the past few nights, he chose to hold back, and then they departed for the other side of the nation. "I was going to focus on the battle. But this paladin, this beautiful paladin just had to seduce me, with her naughty, erotic breasts... spilling from her chain mail like crushed melons."

Clack!

Asmodeus unfastened the clamps of her metal armour, tossing them to the ground with a thud, and tearing the black underclothing, revealing Leviathan's huge, plump breasts that bounced with an alluring elasticity.

"My Lord!" Levia gasped in shock, but she didn't pull away, her excitement evident from the stiff nubs sticking out as if desperate for his attention.

"Was my Paladin always this lewd? When did you become such a shameful women?" He whispered, flicking her nipple before grabbing it between his finger and thumb and squeezing it tightly.

"Ahn!?" Levia covered her mouth with both hands, tears welling in her dreamy eyes as Asmodeus grabbed her wrists and slammed them against the wall, pinning her down. "My Lord..."

"You're panting and begging me with your eyes, what a filthy knight you are." Asmodeus narrowed his eyes with a villainous grin.

"My Lord... please punish me."

Leviathan's eyes narrowed into crescent slits as she turned to face the wall, pressing her breasts against the wall, the cold, rough stone sending chills down her spine.

"As you wish."