The Demon King's Rebirth Chapter Two: From Hate to Love

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A month and a half has passed since Ayame Kamio was injured by Misuzu.

Miraculously, Misuzu's attack only grazed Ayame's body, but although her wounds healed, a X-shaped scar remained, centered precisely between her breasts.

Despite this unsightly scar, Ayame didn't react with her usual outburst or plot revenge. She simply said, "You can't see it when you put your clothes on," and returned home to handle household affairs as the "quasi-head of the household." From then on

, Ayame rarely spoke, sometimes not uttering a single word all day, leading those around her to believe she had suffered a mental breakdown due to the trauma of the incident…

Even stranger, sometimes she would hold Misuzu's photograph, looking at it and revealing a strange smile. Those who didn't know her would genuinely think she had mental problems, while those who did might think she was driven to madness by revenge.

But in reality, a small ripple was gradually expanding within her heart… ---

Three days have passed since the Ruriko incident.

Hikaru let Ruriko stay in an empty room on the third floor, but the next night (it was past 2 AM after the incident), Ruriko sneaked into Hikaru's room to enjoy a man's touch.

Of course, Hikaru also took the opportunity to check on Ruriko's body through sex – and of course, everything was normal.

As for Ruriko's original body, it was rapidly frozen and preserved in a capsule by Motoko, and placed in the basement. ---

When Hikaru woke up, sunlight was already streaming in through the cracks in the curtains.

Looking at Wakaba lying on top of him, her clone still inside him, Hikaru looked at her sleeping face with affection. However, when his gaze shifted to her wings, which had turned dark gray, Hikaru frowned.

Hikaru really wanted to raise his hand to stroke Wakaba's hair, but her hands were being held by Reina and Lilith, making it impossible for her to move.

Lilith and Reina's vaginas and anuses were still being penetrated by Hikaru's tentacles, making both of them show satisfied expressions.

(If you don't get up now, you won't be able to get anything done.) Thinking this, Hikari had no choice but to retract the tentacles—as soon as the tentacles disappeared, Lilith and Reina immediately felt a void in their lower bodies, and their buttocks kept swaying.

"Get up quickly, we have important things to do." After pulling the clone out of Wakaba's body, Hikari continued to urge the two who were still in bed.

"Yes~ Master~" Looking at their sleepy eyes, Hikari also felt that they really had stayed up too late last night.

As for Wakaba? After the clone left her body, she got up and put on her clothes. After putting on her own clothes, she helped Hikari put on her clothes.

As for Reina and Lilith, they put on their clothes slowly with lifeless eyes, as if they had lost their souls. -

Let's go back to midnight last night. A massacre was taking place in the shadows of the city.

"Hah!" Kanrin swung her twin swords, and with a swift stroke, two strange things that looked like humans and monsters were immediately cut in half, spitting out green blood that splattered on the ground.

"Why... in just a few days, the number of succubi has increased several times over?" Wiping the green blood from the blade, Guanling was filled with questions.

"Could it be..." Lianhua approached Guanling and said, "A representative figure of the 'Succubus Clan' has come to the human world?"

"Perhaps... Any news from Mary and Yoko?"

"No news, but we haven't lost contact either," Lianhua said. "Looks like they're quite busy there too."

"Is that so?" Guanling had barely finished speaking when several more succubi charged out from all directions.

"This is really annoying." Just as Lianhua was about to activate her iron chain to attack, several arrows suddenly shot out from behind them, shooting down the succubi one by one.

"That arrow..." The sharp-eyed Guanling immediately recognized it as the "Exorcising Arrow" used by the Kamio family. It was also the murder weapon that had killed her brother.

"Finally found you, Guanling." As a familiar voice rang out, Kamio Ayame appeared behind them, a strange smile on her face.

"So it's you..." Guanling's face contorted with disgust upon seeing Ayame—though she had already punished her, Ayame had still killed her twin brother; it would be a lie to say she didn't harbor resentment.

"It's been a month and a half since we last met, Guanling," Ayame greeted Guanling with a somewhat eerie smile.

"You'd better not pretend to be friendly with me," Guanling said, suppressing her anger. "'No one comes here without a reason,' you didn't come here for no reason, did you?"

"...I want to see your master." Upon hearing this, Lianhua immediately asked, "What do you want? Are you shifting your attack target to our master?"

"How could I..." Ayame smiled, denying Lianhua's statement.

"Explain your reason," Guanling said coldly.

"I'm sorry, this reason can only be known to your master," Ayame said, still wearing that eerie smile.

“If you don’t tell us, we can’t just take you to see our master…” Before Lian Hua could finish speaking, Guan Ling reached out to stop her, adding, “We can let you see our master.”

“Guan Ling!”

“Don’t worry, I’m here.” After giving Lian Hua a reassuring look, Guan Ling continued to Ayame, “However, if you have even the slightest intention of doing anything wrong, your head will be on your shoulders.”

“Then you’ll probably be very disappointed,” Ayame said. –

“So that’s why you took it upon yourself to bring her here?” Hikaru, sitting in her seat, looked at Ayame dressed in her shrine maiden attire and asked Guan Ling with some displeasure.

"Yes, Master," Guanling said respectfully, though with a hint of fear. "I'm so sorry."

"It's alright, you can go now," Hikaru said. "The massive increase in the number of succubi shows that it's something we here can't even imagine. I hope you'll keep up the good work tonight. Go and rest."

"But leaving Master and her alone here..." Guanling looked worried and was about to ask when Hikaru raised his hand to stop her from speaking further. "The four of you together lost to me. Do you think Ayame can hurt me now? Alright, don't think too much. Go and rest."

"Yes, Master." Unable to resist Hikaru's orders, the "Four Heavenly Kings" and the other girls had no choice but to obediently rest or do their work.

"They really do listen to you quite well." Seeing their expressions, Ayame looked at Hikaru with a hint of admiration. "As expected of the Demon King."

Ignoring Ayame's words, Hikaru said, "If you want to talk to me alone, then come over."

"Sure, are you afraid of me?" Seeing Hikaru walk towards the basement, Ayame smiled and followed him in.

Upon arriving at the training area in the basement, Hikaru leaned against the wall and asked Ayame, "Tell me your purpose."

"Do you want to cooperate with me?" Ayame's question made Hikaru's eyes light up with a strange look. "Cooperate?"

"That's right." Ayame said, "With your strength and influence, plus the Kamio family's status in Japan, we can easily take control of Japan."

"This isn't what you really mean, is it?" Hikaru said coldly. "Your eyes already tell you're lying."

Ayame paused for a moment, then laughed—a lewd laugh. "As expected of Kusanagi Hikaru, it seems nothing can hide from you."

"...If I'm not mistaken, it should be related to Misuzu, right?" Hikaru's words startled Ayame.

Seeing Ayame's expression, Hikaru smiled. "I knew it." "

To be honest, yesterday I officially relinquished my title as the successor head of the family, which means I've left the Kamio family."

Suddenly, Ayame's expression became extremely serious, her eyes shining brightly. "Of course, I also spent several days selecting the next successor head to continue the Kamio family."

"You wouldn't be thinking of abandoning everything just to follow me?" Hikaru asked tentatively. "I don't want you to be like them, dedicating your entire future to me."

"Future...?" Hearing these two words, Ayame laughed—a bitter laugh with unspeakable suffering. "Ha... I... have no future to speak of for a long time."

After speaking, Ayame actually took off all her clothes.

Hikaru only realized the meaning behind Ayame's words when he saw her body.

Ayame's body was indeed very beautiful, one could say quite shapely; but now, a dark red X-shaped scar was branded onto her body like a mark, the center of the X right at her cleavage.

It was obvious that it was Misuzu's handiwork.

"A body like this... any man would keep his distance from it, wouldn't he?" Ayame looked up, tears streaming down her face: "You feel the same way, don't you, Hikaru?"

Hikaru didn't reply—Hikaru did have that thought, though only for a moment.

Misuzu's idea was indeed correct; rather than let her die, it was better to let her experience a life more painful than death.

Even if she didn't mind, the way others looked at her made it impossible for her to stay in the Kamio family; leaving was probably something Misuzu had expected.

"I actually... really like Sho." Suddenly, Ayame's eyes softened, like a little girl's. "Even though I know Sho is my cousin, I still couldn't help but fall for him."

"Ayame...?"

"Back then, I was so naive. I just thought we could live a good life somewhere on Earth." Ayame continued, her eyes seemingly unfocused, as if gazing into the distance. "So one day I confessed to him. But he didn't accept, only saying, 'I can't leave Misuzu alone.' That's all." "

..."

"The power of jealousy is really strong... So I tried to drive them out of the Kamio family. All for the sake of the hatred that my love had turned into." Ayame said, "But I never thought I would kill the person I once loved so easily."

"..." Hearing this, Hikaru realized that his "prediction" that day was obviously far from the truth.

A woman whose love turns to hatred is the most terrifying; that statement is absolutely true.

However, what Ayame said next almost made Hikaru stumble: "Ever since Misuzu scratched me, I don't know if it's because Misuzu and Sho are twins, but every night I dream that Misuzu is wielding a sword at me, but sometimes I see Sho instead... A month later I realized that I've... fallen for Misuzu just like I fell for Sho..." As

soon as Ayame finished speaking, a sound like something falling came from behind the basement door.

Ayame was startled, but Hikaru clearly already knew who it was: "Misuzu, there's no point in hiding any longer."

"...Let me make it clear, I'm not gay." Misuzu blushed as she opened the door and entered, "And I have no reason to accept the confession of the murderer who killed my brother."

Hearing Misuzu's words, Ayame's expression immediately turned somewhat sorrowful.

"Misuzu," Hikaru's smile was a little sly, making Misuzu instantly realize something was wrong: "If I asked you to accept his feelings, would you be willing to listen?"

"This..." Misuzu's ominous feeling indeed came true... Her face flushed, she pondered for a long while, but finally succumbed to the body's absolute obedience to light and said, "Yes, Master."

Hearing Kanrin's agreement, Ayame immediately rushed over happily, embracing Kanrin and giving her a deep kiss.

"Mmm~" At first, Kanrin was a little flustered by Ayame's actions, but soon she was aroused by Ayame's desire and began to respond to Ayame's passion.

Was this her own will? The other person was the one who killed her own brother... Although she thought of these things, Kanrin's body refused to listen to her rational judgment, and waves of pleasure caused by desire kept washing over her will.

After kissing Kanrin's lips, Ayame's mouth began to move downwards, removing Kanrin's clothes (Kanrin was only wearing her shrine maiden outfit and underwear at this time), intimately kissing Kanrin's breasts, nipples, then her lower abdomen, until she reached her vulva covered by her underwear.

Ayame lightly teased Kanrin's clitoris with her tongue while gently touching Kanrin's vulva with her fingers, causing Kanrin to moan "Ah... um," her hands pressing Ayame's head down as if trying to bury it between her legs, her body writhing in discomfort.

"I... am such a... lewd woman..." Realizing that her physical needs had overwhelmed her emotions, Kanrin could only submit to her will.

At this moment, Hikaru also walked over, coming behind Kanrin, kneading her nipples with his hands while rubbing his already protruding penis between Kanrin's legs, through her underwear, against her vulva.

"Master... I can't take it anymore... hurry... come in..." Hikaru's rubbing attack was indeed more effective than Ayame's hands, and in no time Kanrin's underwear was already dripping wet. Meanwhile, Ayame was sucking on Kanrin's nectar while licking Hikaru's penis.

“Let me reward you first.” With that, Hikaru had Ayame pull Misuzu’s panties aside, and then he thrust his penis hard into

Misuzu

’s 　　.

“ 　　Ah 　　... 　　"Ah, I..." Before she could even say "I've lost it," Misuzu's body suddenly stiffened, and a torrent of intense fluid surged from her vagina, engulfing Hikaru's clone. 　　Hikaru then pulled his clone out, and a large amount of honey-like fluid gushed out of his vagina like a flood.

For the past month or two, every woman in the house and at school has had at least one opportunity to engage in a passionate encounter with Hikaru, and Hikaru has taken the opportunity to release his energy into their bodies. Although it has only been two months, the results are not yet very obvious on the surface, but the common point is that "there" has become more wet.

Upon discovering that Hikaru's penis had emerged from Misuzu's body, Ayame immediately put Misuzu's body aside, then climbed between Hikaru's legs and began to clean the semen off Hikaru's penis with her mouth.

After licking Hikaru's penis clean, Ayame wrapped her arms around Hikaru's neck and excitedly said, "Hurry up... take my first time... I want to have what Misuzu has, and I want to call you master when Misuzu calls you master!"

Seeing Ayame's anxious look, Hikaru smiled and answered with a kiss.

Ayame greedily enjoyed Hikaru's kiss and occasionally sucked on Hikaru's saliva, as if it were a delicious spring.

While kissing Ayame, Hikaru made Ayame sit down and let his penis penetrate Ayame's body.

"Mmm~~" For some reason, Ayame felt no pain at all, only an endless feeling of fullness and pleasure.

After leaving Hikaru's lips, Ayame asked, "Why...why don't I feel pain? Isn't it supposed to hurt the first time?"

"Because your first time was with me." Hikaru began his piston-like movements, taking Ayame on a journey of orgasms.

Actually, Hikaru was simply using kissing to numb Ayame's pain. He did this for no other reason than to let Ayame fully enjoy sexual pleasure.

However, this action brought a not-so-small but not-so-big side effect, which will be discussed later.

"Ah...my...body...feels so strange...ah...I'm going to...pee...I can't hold it...ah~~" Because it was her first time, Ayame reached orgasm in just a few minutes, panting as she collapsed onto Hikaru.

Hikaru picked Ayame up, preparing for a second assault...

"Master, I'll take care of the rest." Without anyone noticing, Guanling had stood up, brimming with energy. Aside from the lingering dampness between her legs, a nearly identical fake penis had appeared on her clitoris.

This was naturally Guanling's handiwork; due to the light, Guanling's power had increased dramatically, and her body had also undergone strange changes. Guanling's fake penis was one example—but unless necessary, Guanling wouldn't play this game of reversing yin and yang.

Now, however, Guanling's fake penis had come in handy—except for the fact that the ejaculate couldn't impregnate her, it was almost indistinguishable from the real thing, and her vagina could still engage in physical combat with the light.

Ayame knew Guanling was about to deflower her second virgin, and while she wanted to escape, her body remained firmly entwined with the light.

Holding the fake penis, Guanling thrust her hips forward, inserting the entire fake penis into Ayame's anus!

"Ahhhhhh!" Similarly, Ayame felt no pain; instead, she felt an even greater sense of fullness filling her.

"Ahhh, so good... Just like that... inside me... ramming and ramming..." Ayame stopped holding Hikaru's body and instead raised her legs high with both hands, making it easier for Hikaru and Misuzu to thrust in and out: "Ahhh... I want... I want Master... I want... to... thrust into me... so comfortably every day..."

"Don't forget... Ahhh..." Before she could finish speaking, Misuzu stopped talking because Hikaru's tentacles suddenly entered her vagina and anus, while Hikaru thrust into Ayame's anus and endured the stimulation of the tentacles inside her body.

"No... really no... I can't... I'm going to... pee again... Ahhhh..."

"Me too..."

"Let's do it together..." At the same time, all three of them reached orgasm. Hikaru's semen was completely poured into Ayame's body, and Misuzu's "fake semen" was also shot into Ayame's anus.

After the orgasm, Misuzu and Ayame lay on the ground, their lower bodies covered in semen. Misuzu's "fake clone" gradually faded due to the orgasm, while Hikaru sat to the side to rest for a while.

“Making love…it feels so good,” Ayame said, her face still dazed from the orgasm. “No wonder Misuzu willingly calls you Master…”

“And you?” Misuzu asked, her expression mirroring Ayame’s.

“Since Misuzu calls him Master, of course I acknowledge him as Master too.” Ayame said in a blissful tone, “Master, is that alright?”

“You’ve already called him that, how can I say no?” Hikaru stood up. “Misuzu, you can share a room with Ayame, okay?”

“Yes, Master.” Misuzu replied instinctively—but she was clearly not entirely satisfied with her master’s arrangement.

However, she didn’t think about it that night. —At

night, two figures were passionately intertwined on the bed.

Needless to say, it was Misuzu and Ayame.

“My body…should only belong to Master…” That’s what Misuzu thought, but her body was beyond her control, responding unconditionally to Ayame’s passion.

Even she herself had to admit that perhaps she had fallen into the quagmire of lust, unable to extricate herself.

"I... belong to my master," Ayame murmured to herself, enjoying Misuzu's body, "and you... belong to me..."

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