First Outer World Story Series: The Black Mist that Devours - Chapter 64
Translator: MadHatter Editor: MadHatter
This time, there are sexual, confinement, force, deception, or rather, Kurokiri full-throttle expressions. For those who don’t like it, please turn back.
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(Kurokiri POV)
Now, the city of Kirijin, which I established as the fourth level, had recently been experiencing an increase in population density. There were still some empty spaces though.
And on a corner of the fourth floor, an area had been erected which was off-limits to all but the concerned parties.
The so-called “punishment cell” was located here. However, those imprisoned here were not Kirijin, but other Demon Kings’ kin such as Kitsunejin and Yukijin as well as humans who had ventured into my dungeon and fortunately (or unfortunately, in a sense) escaped death. The rest were some of the humans who were initially abducted from outside as well.
Incidentally, this building was thoroughly soundproofed against any sound leakage to the outside, and with my permission, people can come directly up from the first level and be carried inside oblivious to the Kirijin outside.
Well, speaking of what I do inside, it’s all about “here”, “there”, and “that” with 90% of the contents being confidential to the Kirijin outside who desire a peaceful life. This level of security is a given.
And well, while giving this explanation, I had arrived at the punishment cell in question.
In any case, I was straining my ears.
“You monster! Hurry up and remove these shackles and let me out! I’ll kill each and every one of you!”
Mm. She seems to be in high spirits.
Therefore, rather than opening the door, I entered through a small window with a screen attached to the door in my misty state and confirmed the girl’s appearance.
“Heeeeee! What the hell is this black mist!”
Oh, she is looking frightened. Though even her terrified expression is endearing?
Her chest was medium size, and she had short hair. She was not bad looking. Her age was probably 15 or 16.
Her level was 3, and her skill was in three attributes of bolts, huh? Hmm. She was fairly versatile as a magician.
Ah, I mean, this face of hers… could it be… yes. Let’s check it out.
“My name is ‘King of the Devouring Black Mist’. Now, what is your name?”
My partially-embodied hand grasped the girl’s chin.
“You are the Demon King… who has taken my sister… our village…!”
Bingo. As I suspected, this girl was the older sister of the girl (now 12 years old, level 2) I kidnapped and turned into my kin about a year ago. By the way, the circumstance when I kidnapped the girl was that her village faced a scarcity of food, and since she possesses a skill called ?Authenticity Judgment?, an unfavorable ability for some adults residing in that village, she was about to be killed to reduce the consumption of food, hence I killed some of the adults in the village and abducted her. Well, if it had been a boy, I wouldn’t have helped him though?
For your information, she was living well as of now and I haven’t laid a hand on her yet.
…Hey, you over there. This is the real deal. As you can imagine, even I have no inclination to mess with a girl I brought in as a rescue for no reason at all.
And just as my thoughts drifted off in an odd direction, I cast my eyes back to the girl in front of me. To put it succinctly, she was glaring at me. Her murderous intent was conveyed to me with a bang.
Also, in her present state, if I made her open her mouth, I was afraid she was going to say something that would be forbidden to be heard, so I was forcing her to shut her mouth.
“I see. You are from that village. Don’t worry, your sister is living well.”
The girl’s eyes were wide open. Her eyes were implying, “As if I would believe it!” and “No way… is that true?”. I guessed there were some conflicting emotions there as well.
“But well, I suppose your sister’s standing here may also be jeopardized as a result of your attempt to kill me this time.”
An expression of dread and regret surfaced on her countenance.
That’s what happens when you figure out that your conduct has resulted in strangulation on your sister’s neck, right? Well, I’ll have to offer her some relief too.
“Hahaha. You can rest assured. Only a handful of individuals are aware that you have invaded this time. Neither your sister nor the people around her will be informed unless I decide to relay the news.”
At my words, she began to feel a mixture of relief and apprehension.
“But yeah. I have no obligation to save someone who sought my life, and should you agree to my request, I’ll guarantee that no information will be passed on to them.”
While saying this, I removed the restraints from the girl’s mouth.
“What do I have to do…? What should I do to make you keep this a secret…? Please don’t do anything to my sister…” the girl asked, trembling.
“Hey, it’s a simple thing…”
“Heee… what are you…”
Starting from the feet up, I progressively enveloped the girl’s entire body with my misty body.
“Don’t resist. If you do, the more you and your younger sister… you know what I mean?”
“…!!”
And when I had covered her from her toes to the top of her head…
“Now, I shall have you submit yourself to me.”
“Kuazwsedcrfvtgb!!”
The assault took place.
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At my feet lay a previous human being who had been flung all over my body and who had aimed to eliminate me. Having been transformed into a kin, the Kirijin girl and her younger sister, were lying in close proximity. Of course, none of their important places were concealed.
Mm. In the end, both sisters were made to be devoured together.
After all, there was nothing that could be done about it. While I was having fun with the elder sister, the younger sister, who happened to be passing by this punishment cell on her way to perform an errand, stumbled upon us. She then requested that I elucidate the matter, and once I did so, she remarked, “I’ll take her place, so please stop doing anything to her further!”
Of course, I am the Demon King, remember? Although there was no need for me to listen to her, since I was shown a good sisterly love by my precious kin who asked me for a favor, then the two parties were split fifty-fifty to do their parts.
Well, this was the outcome of that?
While we were on the issue, the Demon King’s stamina and energy were unmatched by that of a regular human or kin, therefore Ichiko and Ryo were the only ones I didn’t mind victimizing until I was content. Oh well, my body was indeed a troubling matter.
That reminded me, a decade will soon pass since then, and the time was drawing near when the communication blockade between me and Ichiko will be lifted…
Ultimately, I commanded Ryo and the others to search for Ichiko without revealing the God of Calamity to anyone, yet it was to no avail. But I somehow knew that she was not dead.
Seriously, I wonder where Ichiko has been transported to.
Incidentally, following this, I ended up playing with everyone in the punishment cell until they all passed out. Because the Demon King was constantly on the lookout for information, and he was free!