+18 Chapter 9: The Mightiest Exorcist / The Weakest Sow

On this day, the spirit world was shrouded in despair.

Illuminated by an eerily glowing crimson moon, the dimly lit Tokyo had transformed from a thriving metropolis of intricate, sturdy skyscrapers into a decaying ruin plunged into darkness.

Of course, this is the spirit world. Since it is a world of illusions, reflection, and dreams, it's not real, yet it is; it has minimal impact on the other side. Whatever happens on either side stays there; that is why Tokyo in the real world remains peaceful and safe, showing no signs of abnormality whatsoever.

However, the relationship between the real world and the spirit world is like the two sides of a coin. It is a relationship that can never be severed.

It would not be surprising if a similar impact were to appear in the real world at any time, and if that were to happen, a major catastrophe would be unavoidable.

Moreover, fundamentally speaking, this incident is still ongoing.

“It’s over…”

“This… this… what are we supposed to do?!”

The lamentations of over a hundred exorcists gathered here echoed through the ruins.

It was only natural. For before their very eyes, the embodiment of despair still stood, alive and well.

At first, it looked like a strange mountain.

Two copper-colored mountains towering high into the sky, appearing in the city.

But no, that wasn’t it—you could tell if you looked from far away. It was simply that it was so enormous that you couldn’t grasp its full form when viewed up close.

A colossal body piercing the heavens, befitting those two massive legs. And a huge mouth that looked capable of swallowing a skyscraper whole, along with sharp horns growing from its head.

A demon. More specifically, a demon known as a “demon god”—this was the true source of the despair.

Despite being a demon that disrupts the human world, its ferocity, described as godlike, was clearly extraordinary.

At first, the number of exorcists facing this demon god had reached four figures.

Yet, to think that in just a few minutes, that number had been whittled down to a mere hundred—how deep must their despair be?

The only consolation was that no one had died yet, thanks to a barrier formed by the combined power of the exorcists that had blocked as many attacks as possible. But that very fact showed just how dire the situation was—and that they had no way to withstand the next assault.

If this demon god were to unleash its full power, not just Tokyo, but all of Japan would sink into the sea.

The end of a nation was in sight.

“Someone… help me…”

The lament of the elite troops—who had somehow managed to survive the initial assault, yet were now utterly filled with despair—dissolved into the darkness.

Unfortunately, there was no one who could possibly hear such a prayer…—no, wait, someone appeared.

“—Everyone, thank you for holding out. It’s all right now. Leave the rest to me.”

In that instant, everyone was under the illusion that an angel had descended, slicing through the darkness of another world.

Flowing golden hair. Azure eyes brimming with resolve.

Someone murmured it. Everyone thought it.

“――Charlotte Lilywhite”

“Yes, that’s right. I will defeat that demon.”

The living legend had arrived. Hope returned to the exorcists’ faces, though only slightly.

“T-that’s reckless. Even for you, there’s no way to handle that…”

The one who spoke was a relatively young male exorcist.

He had heard of Charlotte’s legend. He knew her abilities weren’t just all talk.

But, still.

The delicate and lovely Charlotte versus a colossal demon god capable of destroying an entire city just by walking.

There was no comparison in their presence; his point was perfectly reasonable.

Yet Charlotte wasn’t the least bit intimidated.

She pressed her index finger to her lips, closed one eye, and winked, flashing a smile that was both reassuring and brimming with confidence—yet somehow mischievous—as she declared:

“Hehe, it’s okay. I’m just a little bit strong, you know♪”

Even in such a desperate situation, the young man couldn’t help but feel his heart flutter.

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And half an hour later.

“Hmm, this took longer than I expected.”

“To defeat that thing, unscathed…!”

“S-She’s a goddess!”

“Lady Charlotte, you’re so wonderful♥”

Amidst the spirit world, voices of men and women of all ages—more astonished than before, yet brimming with hope and relief—echoed.

The demon god, the very embodiment of despair, had been safely vanquished by Charlotte.

She had effortlessly absorbed a blow equivalent to a massive earthquake, scattered the flames that could have turned an entire nation into a sea of fire, and easily sliced through, pierced, and electrocuted skin so hard it wouldn’t even scratch from a nuclear explosion.

Despite accomplishing such a feat, Charlotte showed little sense of accomplishment.

And no wonder—she didn’t have a single scratch, not even a tear in her clothes.

This is legend. This is the real deal.

Those who had only heard of Charlotte’s power now understood, more eloquently than a thousand words, why she was treated as something special.

Young men and women, in particular, stared at Charlotte in a daze, as if their souls had been stolen.

“Well, there’s no point in staying in such a depressing place forever. Everyone, shall we go outside for now? We’re running a bit short on time. After I’ve helped treat your injuries, I’ll take my leave.”

“Um, Charlotte-sama. Are you in a hurry for some reason?”

A middle-aged exorcist, who had retained a relative degree of composure, asked.

Charlotte replied.

“Yes! I have a special training session with my cute disciple coming up♪”

It was such a delighted smile.

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“I’m sorry, Tarou. I was fighting a rather tough demon, so I’m a little late. Now then, let’s get started on your pussy-slapping sex training right away.”

“Oh, Master Charlotte… I was worried because you weren’t coming back for so long~”

“Aww…! I’m so sorry…”

“And on top of that, you didn’t even give me a lovey-dovey kiss—the basic courtesy to reassure a disciple you’ve worried.”

“R-right…! How could I have forgotten!! —Mmm♥ Mmm♥ Tarou♥ Mmm♥ I’m sorry for worrying you♥ Mmm♥ I love you♥♥”

“Lick~♥♥ Ohoh♥ Me too, Master♥”

In the living room of Charlotte’s house, a conversation and some intimate moments unfold between her and Taro.

If the young men who had just been captivated by Charlotte were to see this, they would either faint or, in a fit of rage, might even slaughter Taro—but unfortunately, there are only the two of them here.

“So, Master Charlotte. What kind of naughty—I mean, rigorous—training are we doing today? Your outfit’s different from usual, and I’m curious.”

Charlotte usually wears casual clothes at home, but this time was different.

What she was wearing now was her battle attire for fighting demons.

In other words, it was a dress-like combat outfit.

Her hair was tied back in a ponytail for ease of movement, giving her a different impression than usual.

“This is an outfit befitting today’s training. ………… Does it look weird?”

“No, no, if you look closely, I think your combat outfit is actually pretty sexy and amazing.”

“O-oh, come on now♥ Taro, you really are good at flattery, aren’t you……♥”

“No, no, I’m not just flattering you. At first glance, it looks cute and flowy, but if you look closely, you can see your cleavage and the underside of your breasts, and the miniskirt shows off your thighs—you’re far too tempting, Master. I’ve jerked off to that image so many times…”

“S-so stop it already. Complimenting me like that won’t make the training any easier, you know!”

Charlotte blushes, her face turning red.

From her perspective right now, Taro’s playful remarks felt like a compliment on just how attractive she was as a woman.

“I didn’t mean it that way, so it’s okay. So, what are we doing for today’s special training? I’m really looking forward to it.”

“Ahem. That’s a good attitude, Taro. As for today’s special training, it isn’t exactly training itself—we’re going to confirm the direction of our future training.”

“Meaning?”

“Before we begin the ‘Pussy Splash Sex Training,’ we must first determine which of us is sexually superior. We call this—the ‘Sex Showdown.’ It’s a death match that continues until one of us declares defeat during real sex. This is a serious battle between a man and a woman. That’s why I’ve come prepared with battle attire befitting the occasion.”

“The ‘Sex Showdown,’ huh?”

With a smirk, his face twisted into a dirty grimace for just a moment, Taro repeated Charlotte’s words in a serious tone.

“Yes. And once we’ve determined who is sexually superior, the superior party will have full authority to decide all future training content.”

“Huh… So if I win, I can make Master Charlotte do absolutely anything I want?”

“Yes. I don’t think it’ll happen, but if I turn out to be a pathetic little cunt who suffers a humiliating defeat at Tarou’s hands, I’ll transfer all my human rights to Tarou during my ‘Pussy Splash Sex Training, and he’ll be free to use me however he likes as a human-shaped masturbation toy to power up his Lordly Cock.”

At Charlotte’s declaration, Tarou’s cock swelled up so much it was obvious even through his clothes.

“Well then, I’ll definitely show you that I’ll win!!”

Taro, brimming with base animalistic lust.

If he were to lose, he had no idea what would be done to him.

But Charlotte wasn’t the least bit intimidated.

Placing her index finger to her lips, closing one eye, and winking, she declared with a smile that was both reassuring and full of confidence, yet somehow mischievous.

“Hehe, I won’t lose. I’m just a little bit stronger, you know♪”

[Hypnosis: Perceives combat ability and sexual ability as one and the same]

♦

“I’ll lose♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ I’ll lose♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ I’ve lost♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ I’m yours♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ So forgive me♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Forgive me♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥”

The rhythmic sound of wet flesh being slapped echoes: *smack♥ smack♥ smack♥*.

In the dimly lit bedroom, Charlotte, clad in a delicate battle outfit, is being pounded hard in the pussy by Taro from behind.

Her beautiful long hair, tied in a ponytail, bobs up and down in the air, looking helpless.

And Charlotte’s animalistic moans, pleas, and pathetic declarations of defeat—showing absolutely no composure—echo throughout the room.

“Oh, Master Charlotte~. It hasn’t even been three minutes yet~. You’re being way too much of a weakling, this is~”

“Hii♥ Hii♥♥ I’m sooo♥ sooo sorry♥♥ I’m sorry for being such a weakling♥♥♥ Deep inside my pussy♥♥ Hooheh♥♥ When Master Cock grinds into me like this♥♥♥ It feels way too good♥♥♥ I’m cumming♥ I’m cummingggggg♥♥♥♥”

Charlotte had been brimming with confidence, but that fragile composure lasted only a brief moment.

Just a little caressing made her squirt, and once his cock was inside her, this was the result.

Well, she had no chance from the start, Charlotte—the owner of a lecherous body bred solely for sexual purposes, who was far more pathetic than a female slave drenched in aphrodisiacs that amplified her sensitivity a thousandfold.

At first, Charlotte had gotten down on all fours on the futon by her own hand, but now she’s being fucked while Taro forcibly holds her in place by pulling her arms.

Even Charlotte, who can easily withstand a demonic punch rivaling a massive earthquake, would collapse under her own weight if he didn’t hold her up like that.

Ah, how pathetic.

“Hmm… I guess I’ll let you rest for a little while.”

“Hoo-heh♥♥ Hoo♥ Arigato♥♥ Thank you so much♥♥♥♥”

Surprisingly, Taro stopped his rapid thrusting for a moment.

Charlotte is still climaxing from the sensation of his cock still inside her, but she manages to regain a little composure.

But of course, Taro’s goal isn’t to help Charlotte like that.

He wants to see more of Charlotte’s pathetic, pitiful, and erotic side.

“Now then, Master. Now that you've calmed down, you have to properly admit defeat, don't you? ♥ You admit it, right? You—lost.”

“Y-yes, yes! ♥♥”

(Due to the hypnosis) Charlotte's face, which should have been filled with confidence and pride, now flushes red for reasons other than pleasure—out of shame and humiliation at having been soundly defeated by her disciple.

Nevertheless, Charlotte had no choice but to admit her defeat.

Part of it was because she was under hypnosis, but more than that, it was because Charlotte possessed a wonderful personality that allowed her to honestly admit her own defeat.

And that wonderful personality, at this very moment, had been reduced to a plaything for her vulgar, creepy pig of a disciple.

“I-I, Charlotte Lilywhite, am a stupid sow who mistakenly thought I could beat Tarou’s massive cock despite being nothing but a worthless, pathetic little cunt! Please, from now on, discipline this stupid cunt thoroughly with Tarou’s strong, powerful cock! Please, I beg you!”

“Well done――! Ooh, rrr...!”

Thud♥♥ Taro’s cock slammed hard into Charlotte’s womb once again.

As if taking advantage of the moment, his piping-hot cum was irresponsibly unloaded inside her.

“Hohyu♥♥♥♥♥♥”

“Alright, so since you lost, Master Charlotte, you’ll have to do whatever I say from now on. Hmm… For starters, whenever I get horny, you’re my cum toilet—I can fuck you anytime I want. Any objections?”

“None at all♥♥ None at all♥♥♥ Oh♥ Oh my♥♥ I’m so sorry for the trouble♥♥♥ Truly, I’m sooo sorry♥♥♥♥ Pyo-pyo♥♥♥♥” Charlotte said with a struggle as she pathetically drowned in pleasure

“It's fine. We're close, aren't we? ♥”

Even as he said this, Taro kept thrusting his hips.

With both arms held up and her body supported by someone else, the sensation of being pounded deep inside her pussy stripped away what little sanity Charlotte had left—she was already on the verge of losing it.

“Hoh♥♥ Hoh♥♥♥ Hoh♥♥ Hoh♥♥ Hoh♥♥ Hoooooo♥♥♥♥♥”

“Hahaha, Master, when you get your pussy pounded, you sound just like a musical instrument making lewd noises!”

“Ohho♥♥♥ Ooooooh♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥”

“……Answer me, now!!”

As Charlotte’s consciousness grew hazy with pleasure, Taro released one of his hands from her arm and used it to slap her butt with a loud *smack* ♥.

A pitiful red handprint appeared on her beautiful white buttocks.

“Hii♥♥ Hiiiiii♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥”

“Wait, no way, seriously? Hey, hey, Master Charlotte, did you just come from that? Um, did our strong Master just come from getting her butt spanked? Hey, what’s going on?!!”

“Hya, hyaaa♥♥♥♥ Charl came♥♥♥♥♥♥ Getting my butt spanked♥♥♥♥ 

felt so good♥♥♥♥ I came♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Ohhhhh♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥”

“Haa...! Master’s pathetic apology is so erotic♥♥”

When someone strong, dignified, or delicate exposes themselves in such a pathetic state, it arouses intense excitement in certain people.

Unfortunately, Taro seemed to be one of those with such a fetish; ungratefully, rather than feeling guilty, he was aroused by Charlotte’s appearance.

“Heh, y-yes!! Since we’re here, let’s make that today’s special training. The reason you’re such a pathetic loser, Master, is that you don’t fully realize it. So, apologize with all your might for being such a pervert, born to be fucked by men—come on!!”

Having said such a ridiculous thing, Taro began spanking Charlotte’s ass over and over again, without slowing down the piston motion of his cock.

The wet sloshing sounds of her soaking-wet pussy and the dry crack of the spanking created a lewd chorus in the bedroom.

“Hoh♥ Hoh♥ Hoh-hyu♥ Hoh♥ Ikyu♥ Oh-ho♥ Ngyu♥ Ha-hyuuuuu♥♥♥”

“Come on, sha! say! it! say! say! it! say! say! it!”

"Goh♥ gooooh♥♥ I'm sooo♥♥ sorry♥♥ I'm sooo♥♥ sorry♥♥ I'm just♥♥ a worthless little nobody who can never beat Cock-sama♥♥♥ Oh my♥♥♥ I got way too cocky♥♥♥♥♥♥ I'm cumming♥♥♥ From now on♥♥♥ I'll live as the worst-ever slut♥♥♥♥♥♥ Please forgive me♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥"

“That’s the spirit, Master Char~♥ Next up is an apology for pretending to be pure and innocent, even though you’re a super-slut who’s driven countless men wild with lust! “Come on!!”

BAMMMM♥♥♥♥ Her huge ass slams down harder than ever.

Along with a shriek that makes her heart feel like it’s about to burst, Charlotte’s pitiful apology echoes.

"Haaah♥♥♥ Haaahhhhh♥♥♥♥♥♥ I'm sorry for being so naughty♥♥♥♥♥♥ I've been making so many cocks hard, haven't I?♥♥♥♥♥ I'm sorry I made you use worthless little me a losers-slut who is only good for getting fucked! ♥♥♥♥♥♥Kyo-kyo-♥♥♥♥♥♥Fya-hyu-♥♥♥♥♥♥To make up for it...♥♥♥♥♥♥I’ll let Tarou’s cock take me...♥♥♥♥♥Please forgive me...♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥”

“Well said! Aaaah~ It feels so good~~~”

“Kyu-pop! ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Ihyu! ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥”

Taro, elated by having subjugated a being far superior to himself, ejaculated into Charlotte’s womb.

Her body, now completely subjugated, found pleasure even in such rough treatment, leading Charlotte to orgasm time and time again.

“Today, I’m going to teach you a good lesson, Master Charlotte♥♥ From now on, when I spank your sexy big butt, you’re going to say thank you properly, Master~♥ Here we go――!!”

“A-ah, thank you so much, Master~♥♥♥♥♥♥”

She was hurled cruel words by the very person who had supposedly treated her kindly, politely, and gently.

Forced to utter humiliating words of apology in response to verbal abuse that was nothing but a baseless accusation.

She was spanked on the butt like a child, and to make matters worse, she was forced to voice her gratitude.

That treatment—as a sex toy, less than human—and the sight of her lecherous body moaning in pleasure time and again despite it all spoke more eloquently than any words could about Charlotte’s current situation and what lay ahead.

That night, Charlotte’s moans and the sound of her butt being spanked never ceased. On and on, and on.

“There! There! There!!”

“A-ah, thank you so much♥♥♥♥♥♥ Thank you so much♥♥♥♥♥♥ A-ah, thank you so much♥♥♥♥♥♥ I’m cumming♥♥♥♥♥♥ I’m s-so sorry♥♥♥♥♥♥ Thank you so muchuuuu♥♥♥♥♥♥”