Mercedes, Again...

"Asmodeus..."

Sophia's voice echoed inside the throneroom as I slapped the soft, squishy brown buttocks of the Dark elf, her voice making varied moans and grunts depending on the power I used, causing it to jiggle and wobble.

*Pah*

"Mmm."

*Smack*

"Hmmm."

I noticed that she became a little wet from the more powerful hits.

Her face and breathing were much quicker while my magic sigils danced around her body, burning her with a brief flame every few seconds.

"Oh? Sophia, look at this perverted dark elf! She's so wet from having her nipples burned, and ass hit!"

I was overcome with excitement as I slapped her with the back of my hand, causing a dark red bruise to form the force causing her to fall with a whimper, her creamy brown flesh wobbling as a thin trail of her juices dribbled from between her legs.

"Gaha..."

"Asmodeus, what language are you speaking? I cannot understand you!?"

"Hmmm?"

Somehow my stupid maid, good for only her slutty body and bathroom service, seemed to lack the intelligence to respond to me, so my foot stepped on the dark elf to emphasise her importance.

"Sophia--"

Instantly a sweet fragrance appeared nostalgic and one that drove my body to instantly double the amount of fire magic circles that danced around my body and the area.

A purple portal was fluttering just behind Sophia, before I saw her perfect figure emerging.

"Oh, you foolish girl... Your master is speaking in the Dark Elves Denmar tongue."

Glistening purple eyes... Soft velvet hair danced as she floated from the sky with her black feathered wings, wrapping around Sophia with a wicked and alluring smile.

"A toy must be able to follow her master~ now let's punish---"

⟪Searing Blow⟫

My fist smashed into her face before Mercedes could react or create a counterspell. The growth of my strength may have caused her to be shocked from the impact as blood poured down her small and cute button nose, her wings flapping to take distance.

I didn't let up; this woman tortured the former me, lied to him and broke his heart, which was damn right irritating!

⟪Hellfire⟫

Mana coursed through my finger and towards Mercedes as a small explosion appeared at ten meters from my fingertips, dealing over one hundred damage to her health, causing Mercedes to scream as the smoke caused her vision, allowing me to remake the lost sigils rapidly, my foot kicked Sophia away, who was paralysed by the spell of Mercedes.

"Don't go punishing my toys as you wish, harlot."

"Fufufufu~ Asmodeus, Asmodues! How much I longed for your flames~ the burning flames that caress my frigid body, spreading a bountiful river of pleasure and satisfaction."

My eyes widened as her beautiful purple iris shone, filled with starlight, her body tempting, the naked curves of her hips and soft, swaying bosom causing my brain to melt each moment I observed them.

Damn, Slut!

I bit my tongue, the tip torn off as a warm, coppery taste filled my mouth along with the sharp, throbbing pain.

She moved closer, flying towards me as if she had won.

Mercedes's hands seductively brushed against her breast; nipples erect like two pieces of hard pink candy, and smooth, creamy skin that looked soft enough to squish and devour.

Her throat gurgling soundlessly made her even more intoxicated. Men would have gotten erections the mere glimpse of her gaze, which was boring into me now; the feeling of temptation and suffocation overwhelmed me.

No wonder a weak boy was defeated; this whore was no mere damn succubus--

She arrived...

Memories exploded from within the recess of my mind like an explosive mine being pressed, a headache reverberating while a pang of panic appeared deep within my heart, flashes of emotions exploded wildly; memories of when this beauty pinned the other Asmodai's arms and dominated his helpless body flashed inside the throneroom where Mercedes's silhouette was reflected.

I am not that weak boy, demoness.

When she entered the range, I stopped acting addicted to her seduction and snapped my fingers.

Twenty flaming runic symbols began to glow, ten floating around her body, with the rest forming on my chest spirling rapidly as they all fired Super Fireballs towards her naked body, the lust and intense obsession towards her now fueling my mana regeneration and new spell sigils to rain fire until she died.

"Kyaa"

"Ahhh~"

Dozens of fireballs slammed into her unresisting body, her screams delightful as her fragrant smell and beauty increased my fire-making desire.

Was this a battle or foreplay?

Maybe the foreplay was the battle for us.

As the man who took his role, I would never let her toy with me or use my seed as leverage! More! I want to make you scream, burn and cry out with that sweet voice even more!

"Mercedes!"

⟪Flame Wall⟫ I clenched my fist. The countless sigils about to crumble reformed to make a small flame pillar wrapped around Mercedes.

The pillar tightly covered Mercedes, increasing in size and thickness every second, shrinking the space left inside the Flame Pillar.

Her voluptuous and charming moans tempted me.

Should I send a Fireball and extinguish the tantalising moaning or prolong the ordeal until she fainted from the fire?

"Ka ha ha."

I decided; if she could cast Hellfire, why not increase the grade and not give her a chance?

⟪Charging...⟫

My mind continued to think of the more potent spells possible as Mercedes screamed delightfully in pain inside the Flame Pillar as her lovely charred skin with red marks covered her naked body.

This harlot deserved a fate worse than death.

Yet my heart desired her more with each moan, each burn!

⟪Blizzard⟫

A charred finger pushed out of the flames, crumbling before revealing a pristine replacement as silvery blue shards of magic formed from the large blue sigil on the tip of that finger.

"Asmodeus~~ enjoy it, feel my pleasure... accept my love!!"

Suddenly the Flame Pillar blasted into ashes from a blizzard storm appearing around Mercedes, with silver snowflakes landing upon her charred body, restoring some health points along with new pristine, tender flesh that appeared as the crispy, black charcoal cracked and fell to the floor dancing with the snow.

Her frozen expression now shone a delicate and smiling expression full of seduction; purple lips beckoned and caused a fever to manifest on my head.

BAM

My fist slammed into her stomach, forcing her breath and causing blood to leak from her lips, the intense beating and torment creating a violent shockwave of destruction, forcing Mercedes several feet back as the remains of the Flame Pillar regained momentum, covering the immobile girl once more.

"Dammit."

Not enough! This woman is stronger than me... I cannot even analyse her!