Demon Lord: Erotic Adventure in Another World-Chapter 570: An Evil Goddess Attacks!

Asmodeus staggered the moment he landed on the balcony, his hand gripped the stone as he slammed into the wall. The blow shook the wall with a resounding thud. "Ugh..." He covered his face, then noticed blood smeared on the surface.

"Well it seems I overdid it..."

He leaned against the wall while breathing deeply, blood dripping from his nostrils.

"Why do you always push yourself so far?" A soft voice came from inside the citadel, a beautiful shimmer of silver hair like the moonlight. Her breasts swayed with a heavy and welcoming charm as she held her pregnant stomach.

Serena stood with a smile.

"I don’t know..." Asmodeus looked away, unable to look her in the eye. His chest filled with an overwhelming desire to embrace her... but he could barely stand; the world looked dim and lacked colour, showing him that he couldn’t replace Serena’s divine blessing, even as a demon emperor.

In their current state, he could barely maintain his form for five minutes.

"I really didn’t realise how much you did for me... Serena."

"Don’t." Her voice soft, she hugged his head, pulling him into her chest. "Do you not realise how much you’ve done for me, for this world?" She pushed his head back gently and held his cheeks in her hands.

Asmodeus could feel her faint aura and soft pillows touching his face, and his face sank into them as her embrace tightened.

"Look at you..." Her voice quivered while running her fingers through his hair.

Asmodeus gazed up with dull eyes, his lips forming a calm smirk. "Well, this is paradise right now, haha." He couldn’t see her expression clearly, but he heard her chuckle.

Serena leaned forward and kissed his forehead, her lips warm, before moving to his cheek and kissing his closed eye.

"Do you plan to take this city?"

"Probably, who else can deal with the mainland?"

He didn’t mean to speak badly about his father-in-law, Avandar, the king of Grigor, but even if they managed to make the neutral city a part of Grigor, what exactly would he do? The knights of Grigor were too limited. Asmodeus knew that only a Demon could match the paladin.

"Right, then..." She moved back, leaning on the railing, with an expression filled with determination.

Thump!

"Eh?" Asmodeus gasped... his eyes opened wide.

He slipped lower.

"W-What are you doing~ ah... that tickles."

However, his focus remained on Serena’s stomach, a soft tapping sound of fluid and a pair of heartbeats, not powerful like Serena’s but soft and more delicate.

Ba-Dum — Ba Dum!

Ba-Dum — Ba Dum!

Then it happened again, but twice... two tumps on either side of his face.

"Oh my~ they are being so naughty because their father is here..." A charming voice came from Serena’s lips as she placed a hand on his head. Asmodeus already became a father, but having missed their birth, he realised his mistake...

These are my children... like Hana, Tsuki and Aurelia?

"Can they tell it’s me...?"

Asmodeus no longer felt tired or weak from using his magic... a strange connection lingered between himself and the children inside Serena’s stomach.

He placed both hands on either side and stroked up and down slowly.

"Nn... that’s comfortable." Serena groaned as his energy started flowing into her body, different from the forceful and powerful demon emperor’s magic. A more gentle and delciate movement as if water dancing through the air.

"We should get you inside..." Asmodeus mumbled, his face turning serious.

Serena frowned. "Are you not going to check on your other wives?"

"Can’t you hear the fun they are having with each other right now?"

Asmodeus peeked towards the city, where his wives started destroying buildings and the low-level slums under his orders. "You brought the builders without me asking, what can I say?" He stood up, the lingering sensation from his two future daughters still tingling on his palm...

"Their elements seem to be darkness and ice."

"Oh my~ can you tell?" Serena lost her power, and she only managed to regain a low-tier mage’s level of development. The women would party with her and clear dungeons while she sat on a chair at the entrance... Now level 20, but far from her previous strength, however, she retained her healthy glow. "It seems that the girls are more calm now, is mommy’s energy no longer enough?"

"Hah... they are happy just being close to you." Asmodeus stroked her cheek. "Don’t worry, I will return everything to you one day."

"A-Asmodeus...?"

He once lacked ambition and desires...

To Asmodeus, just being with his women might have been enough, until the day he faced Mephisto and realised his limits.

"For me, you gave up everything, then as your husband... isn’t it only fair that I take it back for you and pluck it from the sky like the stars?"

Reading those romantic novels and books should have helped...

Asmodeus wouldn’t admit it, but he started reading romance and novels written from this world the moment they first defeated Mephisto. He now carried several around with him as they helped him learn how to deal with his beloved women without obsessing.

I want to become a god.

No, I don’t... that is too limiting.

I want to become stronger than all the gods combined... enough to protect everyone I love.

Serena took his hand as they walked towards the bedroom, holding hands.

She looked at his focused face with a smirk. "Hey, handsome, what are you plotting?"

"Planning what to do with you after you’ve given birth."

"Hmm?" Her head tilted, and she looked at Asmodeus for a moment before her eyes widened with a slight shine. "M-Maybe... you’re talking about that...?" She gripped his hand and stopped moving, her ten tails slapping his back with a playful swish. "If you want to... why not try sleeping with a pregnant woman?"

"Huh?"

Asmodeus became stunned at her voice... "What?"

She wrapped around his back, her hands on his shoulder, clenching tight as she whispered in his ear. "Hey~ didn’t you know that I’ve entered the stable period a long time ago?"

The words melted his brain.

"I think it’s fine to go once without protection... because..." Her lips touched his earlobe, and she sucked on it for a moment as her soft voice echoed. "I’ve been quite frustrated myself... all those young girls crying your name each night. I am a little jealous, husband."

Asmodeus turned around to see Serena’s sly smile, her nose touching his as he looked down at her.

"I was thinking about taking Baltimore... but maybe I should conquer the city later..."

"Oh, why is that?"

He started unfastening her buttons, the bountiful melons flopping free with a sensual slap, "It seems there is an evil fallen goddess that is tempting a poor innocent demon king and trying to corrupt him to do bad."

"Oh really~ then... maybe he should fall into evil... and do nasty things..."

"Maybe he should." Asmodeus leaned forward...

The balcony door behind them clicked shut, and the lock turned slowly.

He removed her dress, letting it fall to the floor.

Asmodeus marvelled at the beauty of his wife, smooth fair skin, huge drooping breasts with swollen tips, a sticky substance pooling inside the small crater... a narrow waist with huge hips and protruding stomach, while her thighs were still thick, they seemed softer than before.

"What’s wrong?" She tilted her head, her tails swishing like snakes as she backed into the bedroom.

"Nothing..."

Asmodeus felt a little nervous—Serena never showed this side before, but he knew that her pregnancy made her more horny. He watched her intently, following step by step as he removed his shirt, his coat, and his pants.

"Seeing you as a woman, is this the first time we’re going to become intimate?"

"Mmhmm~ are you excited?"

Her lips curled into a sneaky grin, eyes narrowed and focused on the swollen crotch of her husband. "Wow... you really are..." She huffed with hot air from her nose, letting the desire ooze out from every pore. "It’s different from when we last did it... why is it so thick...?"

Asmodeus subconsciously avoided lengthening himself, worried it would affect the twins, but the desires of Serena also shocked him. The thickness was something he only used once before, with Velvet.

"Lewd, little fox." He scoffed.

Serena’s tails swished like a dog before wrapping around her body. "And?"

Her tails wrapped around her breasts and legs, pulling them apart to show her already wet petals dripping with a sweet, scented nectar as she sat on the edge of the bed.

"Ha..."

The demon king took a deep breath, the scent of the mortal Serena sweeter than peace, denser than honey.

"My dear husband, please... can you kiss me... here?"

Her fingertips pointed to the lips between her hips... soft, pink and oozing with honey.

"I’m afraid I might not be able to hold back if I put my face there..."

"Fufu~ is that supposed to frighten a married woman? Please, by all means... eat as much as you want. Honey."

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