Demon Lord: Erotic Adventure in Another World-Chapter 788: Teleportation Trap!

"Hurry through the portal, otherwise, you’ll be trapped here, and in danger!" Nerim’;s pleasant voice echoed through the night as she passed through the crowds. The Valkyrie stood on either side of the portal, checking the people who entered.

An elderly woman with tanned skin suddenly stepped forward and held Nerim’s hand. Her eyes shifted from side to side as she asked.

"E-Excuse me, but where is this going to take us?"

Nerim wasn’t cold to others like many of the demons who faced the atrocities of the mainland, so she easily took the lead. "Don’t worry, we’re going to an empire that accepts all races and creeds. If you wish to return, then we will provide you safe passage to anywhere you wish."

"I-Is there really a need for such a thing?" The old woman hesitated, looking around before glancing at the aquamarine portal shimmering as various people stepped through the gateway.

"Though you are welcome to stay, the city has locked its doors, and we’ve heard the imperial army is heading this way."

"The army is?!" Immediately after hearing Nerim’s words, the elderly woman no longer hesitated, "Thank you, then, please allow me to leave." She thanked Nerim several times before tottering off to the portal queue.

"Phew, it’s not easy, is it?"

A gruff, sensual voice came from behind Nerim as she turned around to find a tall woman with black sclera, purple pupils and hair.

She had sleek black scales identical to Valena’s covering half her body, yet revealing her deep, buxom cleavage and hips. "Nerim, was it? We’ve not really had much time to speak, but since you’re one of us, I’ll ensure your safety. Little Sister."

"E-Eh... well, nice to meet you, uhm, it was Velvet, right?"

Nerim’s eyes shifted away from her sensual figure, the soft scales that covered her areola and nipples far too stimulating for the young woman.

’I thought I was used to this kind of thing, but how confident...’

The size, shape and way they shook defeated her.

"Mhm, you’re cute as hell. No wonder that bastard couldn’t keep his hands off you."

*Sniff*

Suddenly, Velvet sniffed the air, leaning closer to Nerim, who pulled back with her arms in the air. "W-What’s wrong?!"

"Keke, you stink of Asmodeus."

"W-Well, we’ve been together all night—?!"

Velvet thrust her finger in Nerim’s face, shaking it while clicking her tongue. "Tsk tsk, don’t lie to me, little sister. I’ve swallowed this stuff so many times I can pretty much tell his bodily conditioning from the scent and taste."

’PERVERT!’

"Ah, that face... do you think I am lewd?"

Hearing Velvet’s words, she couldn’t help but forcibly straighten her face, trying not to let Velvet’s open nature intimidate and embarrass her.

Nerim’s muscular body is tanned and has countless scars from her life as an adventurer and mercenary. She wasn’t experienced in this way, thanks to growing up with a kind old woman and meeting Logan Nerim, never saw the dirtier sides of the job, where people would hook up just because they were bored.

’I shouldn’t lie, not to one of his wives...’

"A-A little."

"Kekeke!"

Velvet burst into laughter, holding her stomach as small puffs of smoke leaked from her nose as she spouted violet flames.

"Come on, newbie." She wrapped her arm around Nerim’s shoulder, dragging her towards a group of four peerless beauties. "I’ll introduce you to some of the closest friends and sisters you’ll ever have in the future."

"Hey, Levia! Let’s greet the new sister!"

Nerim’s eyes widened, her pupils shrinking to tiny dots.

’She’s so forward!’

Ahead of her were several women she’d met in passing when visiting Asmodeus’s castle before the auction happened.

The tall, muscular female in jet black armour was Leviathan. Nerim’s eyes shone upon seeing her huge lance and shield. ’Amazing, she’s so cool.’

Levia glanced at Nerim, seeing the leather armour and spear on her back, her lips twitched before curling into a smile. "Oh, hello there, little sister!" There were strange movements in her eyes, but she reached out to shake Nerim’s hand. "If you have any desire to worship the most mesmerising and perfect god in the world, please join my order."

Nerim cocked her head while shaking her hand, ’What a firm and comforting grip...’

"Oi! Don’t try and make this cutie a zealous paladin like you!"

Velvet tore them apart before lifting Nerim by the hips and placing her in front of Erika and Vinea, who both observed her with curious eyes.

"Heh~ so this is his local wife this time?" Erika’s eyes dimmed slightly as she rubbed the grip of her daggers. "She’s quite the beauty. Nice to meet you officially, I’m Erika, Asmodeus’s girlfriend and wife."

’Hmm? Isn’t a wife superior to a girlfriend?

Nerim didn’t understand her quirks, so she just shook hands and complimented the demoness. "It’s a pleasure to meet you, I’m Nerim."

When Vinea stepped forward, Nerim felt a sense of dread. Vinea stood at least a head taller than the mermaid, with dark skin and thick black horns with a molten aura leaking from small fissured cracks.

She resembled a true devil!

"A...Ah... hello." Nerim squeaked out a greeting.

"Oh my, are you fearful of my appearance? Do accept my apologies, sister Nerim. I am the former crown princess of Grigor, and now one of Asmodeus’s dear wives."

’Eh?’

To her surprise, Vinea spoke with an elegant and noble tone; her aura immediately shattered when she spoke, causing the tension inside Nerim to rapidly melt.

*Sniff*

Like Velvet Vinea suddenly sniffed the air, her calm expression broken by a sudden grin.

"Little sister. Since you’ve been through a lot. How about you enter the portal ahead of us and take care of that fool, making the portal probably wipe him out. He also tends to prefer to remain close to the women he recently slept with..."

’Ah!? She also knows!’

Nerim didn’t want to lose his scent when she left to escape; somehow, it granted her courage, and the constant warmth bubbling inside her lower body was a constant reminder that she wasn’t alone anymore.

But now it only caused her great embarrassment!

"Tsk, you say I am tone deaf and clueless, what about this little vixen?" Velvet pointed at Vinea before shaking her head. "But I agree, Nerim, there’s nothing left for you to do here, go and see that manslut and tell him you miss him." She paused. "Then he might stop overworking himself... at least for today."

"Ah, okay, sisters."

Nerim gave a bow to the women, who all giggled and complimented her for being meek and cute, but she scolded herself.

’How did I not notice it?’

A dark mass of murky feelings grew in her chest.

Whenever they spoke, she could feel their trust, adoration and how much each woman knew Asmodues. It was humiliating for her as the new lover; her bond with Asmodeus was something she considered strong.

Until meeting his wives, and learning just how deeply their trust ran.

"I have to do better, like them, I won’t fail."

With a renewed desire, she increased her speed, skipping towards the portal where most humans vanished. When she glanced over, only a handful of knights, along with Asmodeus and Empress Serena, remained.

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Meanwhile, Vinea, Velvet, Levia and Erika were all watching her skip towards him with an enthusiastic gait.

"Well, well, well. It seems I owe you a drink." Velvet grumbled.

"Heh, you thought she was going to be aggressive and try to assert her place, what a fool. Not every woman is like you, who would face things head-on."

"You’re no better, Vinea..."

"I don’t want to hear that from you, obsessive little human girl!"

"Tsk, just because he loved me before you."

"Erika’s confidence is growing. Do you want me to bring out Balmung and have a duel?!"

Vinea and Erika playfully argued, while Leviathan remained silent, her eyes shifting towards the towering walls as Nerim and Asmodeus vanished through the portal, her chest suddenly tightened.

She didn’t know what, why or how, but Leviathan’s sense screamed danger.

"Sisters, there’s something amiss."

"What?"

"Are you dreaming?"

Erika and Vinea held each other’s hair, while snapping back at her in sync, but Velvet, who one would assume to mock her, suddenly furrowed her brows. Then she turned with a snap, glaring at the wall much like Leviathan.

"Stop fighting, hurry. We’re entering the portal and closing it behind us. GO!"

There was a faint humming in the air, like when electrical wires are overcharged; this caused Leviathan and Velvet’s animalistic senses to awaken.

"Sister?"

"Are you serious?"

"Hurry, don’t stop, the valkyries are gone and so is darling."

Velvet swallowed, her spine tingling as she grabbed Erika and Vinea, dragging them towards the portal.

’I should have been more aware!’

The first strange sign that she didn’t notice right away was the people vanishing. No matter how fast the portal, some knights should still be around.

"We’re the only ones left! We have to go, this isn’t a place for us to stand joking around!"

"I think it’s too late... the stars, they’ve vanished."

Velvet stood at the back, facing the wall, her eyes locked on the sky.

The fake, unmoving sky.

That’s when a voice came from every direction, a hauty yet sultry voice.

"Oh, ho, ho~ so you noticed already? How interesting, you must be quite the beast to have such keen senses."

Tap!

Suddenly, four figures wrapped in black, with silver masks, appeared.

"Shit..."

Velvet’s eyes scanned the four people as black dragon scales extended across her limbs and flesh at a rapid pace.

"They’re strong, don’t underestimate them, especially that damn cat!"

A fox, a cat, a wolf and a bear.

"Sorry, dragon, but you’ll be fighting me~" The fox mask suddenly tossed four pieces of paper in the air and clapped his hands.

Clap!

Once the sound rang, Levia’s eyes widened as the two women she was dragging vanished.

’An illusion?’

But before she could analyse or check for magic.

A man appeared in her path.

He was a stocky male with bulging muscles and a wolf mask.

"Heh, I really like women like you, full of muscle and wrapped in armour." His rough voice lacked any sort of elegance, making Levithan’s skin crawl.

"How about you become mine?"

A frigid chill flew up her spine as she lifted her shield and slammed it against the ground, creating a sonic boom.

"Sorry, my heart, body and mind can only belong to a single man. And that man is infinitely superior to you in every single way!"

His mask hid the Bear mask’s expression, but his voice cracked and became aggressive. He pulled out a giant axe and let out a roar.

"You bitch! If you won’t become mine, I’ll force you!"

Levia glanced over his body and shook her head, before sneering at him and making a certain gesture with her finger and thumb.

"Save it, I’m a Size Queen. You need to be hung like a Demon god to ride."

Her hands stretched, gesturing an impossible length.

Upon seeing this, the brute’s bloodshot eyes widened, and he rushed forward with his axe in the air.