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I Became the Terminal Youngest Son of a Villainous Family 62

Deus, who had walked toward the door with his top off, flung the door open. Pariya, startled by Deus’s half-naked appearance, lowered her gaze. One of Deus’s eyebrows rose as he confirmed the tray held in Pariya’s hands.

“Excuse me. I came to deliver what you requested…”

“That’s fine. What’s this?”

Between the bandages and the bowl containing lukewarm water, a uniquely shaped glass bottle caught his eye. At Deus’s question, Pariya, who had been hesitating, answered in a trembling voice.

“Ah, this is a fragrant oil that the women of Kuroro often use. The scent is nice, so it’s particularly helpful for relaxing the body and calming the mind. I thought it would be much more helpful than harsh herbs.”

“Fragrant oil.”

“You just need to apply a little bit to the hands and feet. It’s also good to apply it to the ends of the hair after bathing.”

Deus, who had been listening to the explanation silently, took the items and closed the door again. Since his entire body was covered in blood and dirt, he was starting to want to wash up.

Since he couldn’t selfishly wash alone, he tried to undress Ash but hesitated. The reason it was heavier than usual seemed to be because of this wedding garment that had become considerably thick with multiple layers of cloth added to the gorgeously embroidered fabric.

“Taking off these clothes somehow feels like a wedding night.”

The oil lamp placed in one corner of the room illuminated the surroundings in a crimson light. A red glow flickered over Ash’s face as he broke out in cold sweat. As he peeled off the fabric layer by layer, the red light gradually expanded its territory. When the white body was completely dyed red, Deus, who ultimately couldn’t contain his overflowing lust, buried his lips in Ash’s nape.

Perhaps it was because no refusal came back even when he undressed him as he pleased, but for a moment he truly felt as if he possessed Ash. Even though it was certain that Ash would immediately give him contemptuous eyes again once he came to his senses.

Deus, who had been pressing their bodies together while breathing heavily, soon gripped Ash’s thigh tightly. The flesh that sank deeply according to the shape of his fingers was excessively soft. It was unbelievable that this was a man’s body.

“My bride…”

His long, torn eyes folded into half-moons. There was one reason why he hadn’t touched Kiss until now. Even if he himself wouldn’t admit it, Ash was clearly strongly drawn to Kiss’s innate nature. The ideals that Kiss wanted to obtain overlapped to some degree with the world that Ash thought was right.

But that’s precisely why Deus wanted to destroy Kiss’s ideals even more. He wanted to trample and burn all of Kiss’s ideals so thoroughly that he couldn’t even get back up and counterattack. Since Kiss had refused the deal first, there was no longer any need to compromise or show mercy.

‘With the support forces I have now, it’s difficult to keep Kiss in check. Because I spent too much time trapped in the Void.’

While he had been trapped in the Void, Kiss had surprisingly expanded his position within the Imperial Palace. Especially because he had been greatly active in the practical affairs within the Imperial Family, in some areas he actually had stronger speaking power than Deus himself, the Crown Prince.

At this rate, the vassals who would cooperate with Kiss’s coup d’état would increase, and if he couldn’t expand his influence a bit more than now, there was a high possibility he would lose the initiative within the Imperial Family.

‘Does this mean I need appropriate achievements?’

Deus, who had been carefully organizing his thoughts, spread his palm over Ash’s face. It was a head so small that it could be completely covered with one hand. To think he had to devour all the Empire’s land just to have something this small.

He thought it was absurd, but it couldn’t be helped. He couldn’t meekly hand over his wife to the usurper who had kicked down the main gate.

As he clenched the palm he had spread in the air, thick blue veins bulged on his large fist. If he couldn’t stop the affection growing inside Ash, he just needed to cut off the head of Kiss, the object of that affection, and bring it to him.

“Ash, I’ll give you all my power.”

When he slightly pulled down the lower lip with his thumb, small lower teeth like those of a baby animal were revealed. As soon as he saw those small teeth, his lower region ached. The desire to protect and the desire to destroy heated up simultaneously. Deus, who had been fiddling with the lower teeth for a while, whispered in a low voice.

“You give me your everything.”

* * *

While enjoying a bath with the limp Ash, Deus received signals from below several times but deliberately ignored them. He didn’t want to ruin the good atmosphere, and also because there existed a concept of a ‘forgiveness period’ for Ash.

The forgiveness period meant the minimum period in which Ash, whose memory wasn’t very good, would forget even when something bad happened to him.

Having grasped Ash’s behavior patterns early on, Deus had been committing all kinds of terrible acts according to that forgiveness period, but the problem was that the forgiveness period hadn’t ended yet in terms of timing. For that reason, after obediently finishing the bath, he pressed his hand against Ash’s forehead once more. Contrary to his expectations, he was still burning up.

“Why isn’t your fever going down? You’re making daddy worried.”

“It’s hot, open the window…”

“No. Right now, because of you, we’re burning all the firewood in this poor house.”

After firmly refusing, he laid Ash down on the bed. Despite saying he was hot, Ash kept trembling as if he had chills. Deus, who had been sighing while watching such an Ash, caught sight of something.

‘Come to think of it, there was that.’

He picked up the fragrant oil the woman had deliberately left. When he opened the bottle’s stopper and took a slight sniff, it had a pleasant fragrance he had never experienced before. After pondering with a hmm, Deus soon pulled Ash between his legs and embraced him from behind. Then he poured the fragrant oil over his prominent collarbone.

The fragrant oil flowing down the pure white body passed the crimson nipples and pooled in the navel. Deus, who had been staring intently at the nipples becoming sticky with the fragrant oil as they twitched and hardened, got the fragrant oil on his palm. Then he gently rubbed various parts of Ash’s upper body. Ash, who had been flinching at the unfamiliar touch, lowered his head.

“Ah…”

“Does it feel good?”

Deus chewed on Ash’s burning red earlobe. He even tried putting his tongue into the small ear canal. Even in his confused mental state, he thought it was cute that Ash still felt what he should feel. Deus, who had been subtly rubbing his cock against Ash’s buttocks, muttered as if amused.

“So you like being slowly melted and devoured like this.”

When he rubbed the side chest after passing the ribcage-exposed flank and thin lower back, he subtly flicked the nipple with his finger. When the upper body had become completely glistening from the fragrant oil, this time he squeezed his hand between the groin. Ash, who had flinched at the hand kneading his inner thigh, brought his spread knees together. Rather than being conscious, it seemed like a reflexive action stemming from his experiences so far.

“Spread your legs. You’re doing something good for yourself.”

“…”

“And if there’s any trace of use in your back hole, you should know you’ll die today.”

It was something he said just in case. There was no guarantee that Ash, who had a strong obsession with life, hadn’t rolled around with Narikeh. At the content that was vicious and didn’t match the affectionate tone, Ash’s legs spread slightly.

“That’s right.”

The fragrant oil that had flowed down past the navel passed the perineum and moistly wet the area around the hole. Deus, who didn’t miss that scene, pressed down on the sunken perineum with his index and middle fingers. As he pressed down as if drawing a circle, then pushed up and rubbed along the perineum, the wrinkled hole twitched in response. Deus, who had been tapping on the hole wet with fragrant oil with his index finger, let out a low laugh.

“Pervert, what are you going to do if your waist floats just from me touching this?”

“D-do something about it…”

“About what?”

“My body, my body is hot. It’s ticklish. *Hic*, I don’t like that. I, I really hurt. Okay?”

Puzzlement filled Deus’s face. She hadn’t said the fragrant oil had effects other than muscle relaxation and mental stability. Because the current Ash seemed quite excited, like women caught in heat-inducing magic for pregnancy. Deus, who had been staring intently at Ash’s eyes soaked in excitement, turned his head away pretending not to know.

“I wonder. I’m not in that mood today.”

“…”

“Even though there was a reason, you kissing Narikeh is also annoying.”

At Deus’s lukewarm response, Ash, whose lower lip trembled, lowered his gaze. Confirming that expression, Deus forcibly suppressed his laughter. Actually, he liked that expression of Ash’s the most.

The expression that wanted to say ‘That’s mean’ but couldn’t say it because even that hurt his pride. It wasn’t that he didn’t keep acting viciously partly to see that expression. Deus removed his hands as if he really wouldn’t do anything. It was because it seemed that if he just endured a little more, he could see Ash’s pleading appearance.

“Ugh…”

Ash, who had been suffering from the heat flowing like a torrent inside his body, collapsed his upper body forward. Then he lay prone on the bed and rubbed his genitals against the sheets. Deus’s expression, which had been watching that scene as if enjoying it, gradually hardened. It was because rubbing his genitals like a dog in heat wasn’t enough, so Ash eventually started masturbating using his own back hole.

“It’s, it’s ticklish…”

The pure white naked body glistening from the fragrant oil twisted in pleasure. Deus, who had been watching Ash moan while thrusting into his own lewdly spread hole, laughed as if dumbfounded.

“Ha.”

It was a scene that made his cock feel like it would burst just from watching.

I Became the Terminal Youngest Son of a Villainous Family

I Became the Terminal Youngest Son of a Villainous Family

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※This work contains elements such as some violent acts, vulgar expressions related to the body, and coercive relationships. Please keep this in mind when reading. I possessed into a beastman fantasy novel. As Ash, a terminal adoptee considered the shame of the snake beastman family! Magic power, intelligence, bloodline. In the Serpent family where one must have all three qualifications evenly to be considered a candidate for family head, Not only is Ash terminally ill, but as the sole adoptee, A miserable bad ending befitting an extra was predicted for him... "I can't just exit the stage obediently like this." "Let's become a proper villain. A premium-grade villain that even the villainous family members acknowledge." The villainous family members who mistreat him at every turn, The protagonist who has the greatest influence on the bad ending, And even the final boss villain who should have exited the stage long ago according to the original story— In order to survive, I must use them all. "And... I'm going to change the ending." Even if it means becoming a premium-grade villain acknowledged even by villains!

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