A Letter From The Dungeon Master Alliance

⟪Cure Muru's Infertility - 15/1,000 Creampies⟫

In my life, there was never a moment I thought to myself.

'Max, you're going to be sucked dry by that girl...'

Until I met her...

"Mmmm~ so sticky and thick, Muru is so happy. *gurgle* Asmo~ Look, it's all gone."

"I swallowed it all!"

"Bleeeh~ hehe."

I had been tricked—an error in the people who gave the race 'Goblin' to this cute olive lump of sex appeal between my legs, sticking out her pink tongue, now a slight shade of white almost so hot it was steaming!

"..."

There was a gap in my memory after taking Muru's virginity in the baths, and we somehow ended up in my room...

I looked around and saw traces of our love affair, sticky puddles, wet hand and breast prints from where Muru was pushed down...

Is that an imprint of her ass on the window... Erotic.

"Ah!? It's big again! ahhhm~ Mmmpha Nnnnph."

Once again, the true succubus Muru took me inside her deadly mouth, worse than a Kraken's maw, her slippy tongue like an undefeatable tentacle wrapping around me and pulling me down into the depths of her warm, tight that.

"Nnngh.... ish it good?"

The moment her azure eyes glistened with tears. Her lovely face looked up at me, her throat bulging as she held back her gagging and spluttering. My hand seemed to be subconsciously holding her down at the base.

*Bzzzt*

A small portal opened—at first, the hairs on the back of my neck stood up as I pushed on Muru harder by accident, thinking that Mercedes would attack again.

However, her soft fingertips poked through the portal before letting a small black envelope with a red wax seal fall.

Dancing in the air, the letter had the symbol of Lucifer, the strongest Demon Master but a very vengeful bitch at that. Honestly, the dumb Baal was cuter.

He was a little hot-headed but enjoyed a good fight and clashing heads with the heroes.

Lucifer, however...

That woman would never let herself lose.

When the hero defeats her in the game, he would be given a debuff that would limit his lifespan to fifty years.

No matter the race or power, it couldn't be cured without the help of a Demon Master! But they were all dead in the end...

A savage end to the hero who would normally live up to two thousand years even as a human by the end of the game.

Alas, I digress.

What is this envelope?

It felt quite expensive to touch.

The material used to create it was not paper... but felt like expensive silk.

My hand lifted, grasping the letter as the seal slowly opened, enjoying the moist warmth as my muscles tightened and her sloppy mouth became more active.

I felt the pleasure of my first woman eager to please me when she tightened around me with a slimy sensation, and the sound of her spluttering filled the room.

"Ahem..."

"Please ensure not to be squeezed dry and miss the banquet."

"We only have one more fight left, right...? It would be a shame if she made you impotent or completely spent."

My eyes looked up, gently stroking Muru's silky white hair while pressing the back of her head down, my pelvis crushing her soft nose as I enjoyed finishing in her slimy throat.

"I would rather sleep with Muru Ten thousand times and be spent than leave her side to sleep with you. Sorry, Mercedes."

"!!!"

I felt the body of Muru tremble before her lips and mouth began to work in overdrive, giving me the most pleasant morning wakeup of my life...

The best climax is when you can enjoy the feeling of finishing as your woman continues to suck intensely as you shoot your morning load down her throat.

"This girl's fired up. I'm a little jealous~ Was our soul pact worth that little in your eyes?"

Mercedes looked through the portal with her gleaming, purpled eyes swirling with stars while her naked body glimpsed through the gap.

Likely a ploy to try and make me choose her.

Sorry Mercedes, the Asmodeus that was crazy about you finally vanished last night.

Now, only me, the former human Max, remains.

A man who is starting to adore this little goblin knight and will make sure she evolves to be stronger than you.

Goblins can become heroes, too, after all.

"Go back. I don't care if we fuck or not."

"Thanks for the letter, but you entered my domain without permission, so make sure to have a gift to give me when you come to the banquet, Mercedes."

She was attractive and a succubus princess, and there was no way her virginity was something boring.

However, the Muru between my legs cleaning me so reverently is worth far more on my scales of importance.

"Hmph... just because you made me... Whatever! I will see you in three days, don't dare bring that green insect or the half-breed!"

"They will never let you live it down!"

Mercedes left through the portal, but from her face, I could tell she was not saying those things to hurt Muru and Sophia.

It was her consideration for me, an opponent she wanted to defeat herself.

My eyes lowered to Muru, walking on the cold floor barefoot, seeming to be rushing to brush her teeth.

This goblin was so adorable

Did you think leaving would make me agree with her?

*Woosh*

I slipped from my bed—the strange thing about Incubi and succubi was that we didn't get exhausted from intercourse or fornication but became more agile and energetic.

Sneaking up on her, I wrapped myself around the small goblin, her soft buttocks pressing against my thighs as she struggled momentarily, my mouth nibbling on her ear, enjoying her cute body trembling in my embrace.

"Muru, do not think you are beneath anyone in my eyes. I know how hard you fought, worked and exhausted yourself to reach this point."

It was that moment I saw her reflection...

There was something that I forgot, a thing that was more dangerous than Lucifer's curse and losing to the heroes in weeks.

Muru was a yandere!

My eyes saw the look on her face in the mirror... It seems she didn't notice my gaze.

The look she showed was a mixture of crazed pleasure and twisted anger...

I felt fear towards this girl. I was forced to drink my essence mere moments ago, as her pupils seemed to ignore logic and were now in the shape of love hearts and glowing with a pink shade!

Danger...

I put my dick in crazy...

*Smack*

The next moment, her buttocks pressed against my lower body, slotting my manhood between those warm, slightly moist cheeks and the thoughts of doubting her were gone, and the memories of last night replaced the fear with lust and affection.

Who cares?

The way she gets obsessive is quite cute.

"Muru."

"Mmmm~ Master? Do you want to do it again? Even Muru is a bit sore now..."

"No, don't be silly; let me rub some healing sap on it later with my tongue, haha."

"Hmmm... pervert..."

"Maybe."

"Will you come to the banquet with me?"

She trembled in my arms before doing something that Muru rarely did—she asked me a question and questioned my request or order.

"Will I be going as your guard? If so..." Her eyes looked sad before we entered the bathroom and grabbed our brushes.

"Not at all." I wrapped my spare hand around her side, squishing her hips and curves under my large hand, enjoying her warmth and squishy flesh.

"As my partner, lover or date. I don't want you to misunderstand, so do you get it now?"

"Even if they mock you, cause trouble and insult you for mating with a frigid, infertile goblin?"

She asked with her serious and more mature voice, her hand stopping with bubbles of mint in her mouth, peering at me as if to see my reaction and response.

Something she always did, but the fool Asmodeus before me didn't realise how much she paid attention or adjusted her actions to make that idiot seem smarter.

"Haha, all I need to do is finish inside you over and over until you finally give birth, and they will shut up, right?"

"Even if they did mock me, Muru is worth it."

So please stop those crazy eyes and smile.

"Fufu... I see. Muru is worth it, and Muru is the best..."

Well, I didn't say that much... But since you look so happy. Let's go with that, haha.

She leaned against me before we finished brushing our teeth.

Then Muru left with a radiant face with no trouble as I prepared in silence for the next three days, wanting more strength to stand even the slightest chance against the Sixty-Eighth and Seventieth Dungeon Masters...

In my silent room, I began to stretch and prepared to abuse the spawning again to power-level myself.

"You see Muru... Even if you didn't come, they would mock, criticise and force me to fight against combat-type lords... So why not go out with a bang and try to attract some of them to support me as allies."

My eyes narrowed as flames began to rage from my naked body.

The sheer desire to overcome them in melee combat spurred from my past as a gamer, wanting to achieve the dumbest things with the worst builds!

"A mage that can break the nose of a fight..."

"Haha, I want to do it... Let's kill as many wolves as it takes!"

"The new Asmodeus will never bow to another demon unless you snap my bones!"

Tossing the letter onto my flames, I entered the summoning room.

The first thing I did was to summon ten groups of Hellfire wolves who would give me more experience.

Three days was a long time for a cheater who used exploits.