I Formed a Party with a Girl via an Adventurer Matching App - Chapter 48

 The Voice

"Oh? Looks like they both just blew their loads in their dreams again." 

"Ugh..."

While Evangeline smiled happily, Susie witnessed her masters' unsightly state with eyes full of absolute disgust. Even Susie's blue hair, which was always neatly arranged in a bun, had a few strands sticking up, as if reflecting her internal distress.

Kent and Cordelia, whom Evangeline was touching on the shoulders, were fast asleep, leaning their body weight against the backrest of the sofa. And every now and then, just when it seemed their bodies would twitch and shudder...

"Ah? Looks like they went again." 

"Ughhhhhhhhh..."

And so, they continued to repeatedly ejaculate and squirt in their sleep. Though both were still fully clothed, it was blindingly obvious that their lower bellies were completely drenched and soaked through.

Realizing that washing those completely ruined, sticky clothes afterward would be her job as a maid, Susie let out an even deeper sigh.

"If you were going to do this, you should have told me beforehand. I would have let them dream completely naked..." 

"Ahaha! But they seem to be enjoying my wet dream, so isn't that a good thing?" 

"...Are they really enjoying this? Ejaculating and squirting non-stop like this has got to be bad for their health, right?" 

"Really? Isn't it just proof that they're healthy?" 

"I was a fool to ask a succubus."

Looking closely, drool was pooling and dripping down from the corners of both of their mouths as they slept with closed eyes.

Ah... it looks like I'll have to wash their tops too... Susie pressed her fingers to her temple as if a headache were coming on, a deep scowl carving its way between her brows.

Meanwhile, Evangeline, the very culprit behind the wet dream, remained utterly carefree.

"The fact that they're indulging in a dream this naughty means they're definitely satisfied, right? If so, I get to join in on the sex next, right~?"

...After being subjected to a nightmare where they repeatedly ejaculated and squirted in such massive quantities (at least, it was a nightmare to Susie), would anyone actually feel like having a threesome with a succubus right after...?

Right in front of Susie, who was caught in such conflicted thoughts, the two of them shuddered and twitched once again.

Feeling completely overwhelmed by the awkwardness of the situation, Susie timidly spoke up to Evangeline.

"...Um, don't you think it's about time you stopped...? I really feel like this isn't good for their bodies..." 

"Huh? Has anyone ever actually died from ejaculating too much or squirting too much before? They'll be fine." 

"I believe there is a limit to everything."

Unable to bear watching the two of them finish in their dreams yet again, Susie averted her gaze from the sofa.

Then, it happened.

"An excellent piece of work, Evangeline."

A shiver ran down Susie's spine.

A biological sense of dread washed over her. It was not the kind of voice a human could possibly produce. It was so bizarre and grating on the ears that she felt a wave of resistance even labeling it a "voice."

Instantly entering a combat-ready stance, she snapped her eyes toward the direction the voice had come from.

There, in the space right behind Evangeline, a dark, mist-like substance was billowing. Apparently, the voice had come from beyond it.

As a cold sweat poured down Susie's face, what looked like an arm extended out from the depths of the mist.

An abominable, fleshy body with a mottled, rusty copper coloration. Emerging from the mist—which seemed to act as a warp hole—it was, no matter how one looked at it, a monster.

Its small, inverted-triangle face resembled that of a praying mantis, to use a comparison. Its eyes, their gaze unreadable, were endlessly dark, as if fundamentally rejecting the gaze of any human who dared look into them. While the physical body wasn't much different from a human's in size, the aura of its emitted mana pool was on an entirely different scale. The large wings extending from its back gave a single, satisfied flap for some reason.

The Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King's Army, Ranked 1st. Jonathan the Gargoyle.

Susie had no way of knowing his true identity, but his overwhelming presence forced her to realize, whether she liked it or not, that he was no ordinary being.

Why would a monster that looked this terrifyingly dangerous be inside the home of mere ordinary adventurers?!

Paying no heed to Susie, who couldn't even bring herself to move a muscle, Jonathan peered down at the sofa in high spirits.

"Hoh. So these are the adventurers who laid hands on Lidia and Gabirole. As expected of a succubus's magic. Despite being in a predicament, they are sleeping quite comfortably."

Jonathan let out a low, guttural chuckle from the back of his throat. From his twisted, hideous mouth, a vicious row of irregular teeth eerily reflected the light.

"This is all because they dared to defy the Demon King's Army. If they must resent someone, let them resent their own thoughtless actions."

Hearing those words, the frozen Susie instantly realized everything.

...We've been tricked!

Come to think of it, things had been strange from the very beginning. The fact that Evangeline, who was supposed to possess an immense amount of magic, had been casually collapsed on the balcony. The fact that she had offered such nonsense as wanting to have sex with the very adventurers she was supposed to be hostile toward. And as a result, under the pretext of letting Kent and Cordelia experience a wet dream, she had robbed them of their consciousness.

Everything had been a setup from the start.

She had been far too careless. The opponent was a monster, after all. She should never have lightly trusted her.

"Kh... What... what do you plan to do with the Mistress?!"

Once she understood the situation, Susie's actions were swift.

Drawing a knife hidden beneath her long skirt, she lunged at Jonathan without a moment's hesitation.

Her target was the neck. No matter how sturdy a monster might be, it wouldn't escape unscathed if its torso and head were sliced clean in two.

It was a desperate attack born of that calculated judgment, but—

"————?!"

The moment she sprang forward, a powerful impact slammed into the left side of Susie's body.

"...Cough...?!"

For a split second, her consciousness cut out.

By the time Susie regained her awareness of the situation before her, she had been blown across the room against the wall. Apparently, Jonathan had used those massive wings of his to swat away the lunging Susie.

She must have been sent flying with incredible force, as the wall bore a brutal mark where she had collided with it.

Collapsing onto the floor, Susie tried to push herself up, but she realized that due to the sheer force of the impact, she couldn't summon any strength into her body. Crawling on the floor, she could only glare up at Jonathan with her eyes.

"...Too... too strong...!"

Furthermore, Jonathan didn't even seem to notice that he had countered Susie. It was as if a mere gnat had buzzed near him, so he shooed it away with his hand. To a creature like him, Susie was nothing more than an insignificance of that degree.

"Mis...tress..."

Susie desperately tried to stretch her right arm out toward her master. But she couldn't reach. Forget reaching—she couldn't even lift her right arm properly. Because of the impact her entire body had sustained, various parts of her felt as though they were creaking and screaming in pain.

Even so, just as she tried to muster every ounce of her strength to stand up, her spirit reached its limit before her flesh did. Like a puppet whose strings had been snapped, her body collapsed right then and there.

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