I Paired Up With a Woman From an Adventurer Matchmaking App, She Had Perfect Compatibility, But the Worst Personality. When Our Erotic Compatibility Exceeded 200%, She Became the Most Obedient Team Member at Night. - Chapter 12

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Dobyururururururu! Byurururururu! Byururu!
Pshaaaaaaah! Pshiiiiiih…!

“Oh? Looks like they both came in their dreams again?”

“Wow…”

Beside Evangeline, who was smiling gleefully, Susie stared in horrified fascination at her masters’ embarrassing display.
Even Susie’s meticulously styled blue hair, usually neatly arranged in a chignon, had a few strands sticking up, mirroring her inner turmoil.
Kent and Cordelia, with Evangeline’s hand resting on their shoulders, were slumped against the sofa back, fast asleep.
Every now and then, their bodies would twitch violently, followed by:
Dobyururururururu! Byurururururu! Byururu!
Pshaaaaaaah! Pshiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii…!

“Huh? Looks like they came again?”

“Ugh…”

And so, they continued to ejaculate and squirt in their sleep.
Though both were fully clothed, it was clear that their lower abdomens were thoroughly soaked.
Susie, realizing that washing those filthy, sticky clothes would be her job as the maid, sighed even more deeply.

“If you’d told me, I would have made them dream naked beforehand…”

“Hehe? But it seems like you’re enjoying my lewd dreams, right?”

“…Enjoying? This? Constantly ejaculating and squirting like this can’t be good for your body, can it?”

“Really? Isn’t it just proof of good health?”

“It was my mistake to ask a succubus.”

Looking at them, they both had their eyes closed and were sleeping, with saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths.

(Ah… I’ll have to wash their tops too, won’t I…?)

Susie pressed her fingers to her temples, as if battling a headache, a deep frown creasing her brow.
Meanwhile, Evangeline, the very succubus responsible for these lewd dreams, remained blissfully unconcerned.

“If they’re enjoying such steamy dreams this much, they must be completely satisfied, right? So… does that mean I can join in on the fun too~?”

…After being shown such a nightmare of repeated ejaculation and squirting (at least for Susie), would they really want to have a threesome with a succubus…?
In front of Susie’s mixed feelings, the two of them trembled again.
Feeling increasingly uncomfortable, Susie hesitantly spoke to Evangeline.

“…Um, don’t you think it’s time to stop? This doesn’t seem very healthy…”

“Huh? Has anyone ever died from too many orgasms or squirting too much? Don’t worry, they’re fine.”

“I think there’s a limit to everything.”

Twitch, twitch.
Unable to watch the two of them lost in their passion again, Susie averted her gaze from the sofa.
Just then, a voice spoke.

“Well done, Evangeline.”

A chill ran down Susie’s spine.
The voice was utterly inhuman, so alien and grating that she hesitated to even call it a “voice.”
In an instant, Evangeline shifted into a combat stance, her eyes snapping toward the source of the voice.
Behind her, a dark, misty fog had materialized in the space. The voice seemed to emanate from within it.
As Susie watched, cold sweat trickling down her face, an arm-like appendage emerged from the depths of the fog.
The grotesque limb was mottled with the color of rusted copper, its flesh repulsive.
The creature that materialized from the warp hole-like fog was unmistakably a Demon.
Its small, triangular face, if one dared to compare it, resembled that of a mantis.
Its eyes, devoid of any discernible gaze, were impenetrably dark, as if fundamentally rejecting any human attempt to peer into them.
While the Demon’s physical size was roughly human, the aura of magical power it exuded was exponentially greater.
The large wings sprouting from his back flapped once, as if in high spirits.
Jonathan the Gargoyle, the top-ranked member of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Lord’s Army.
Susie had no way of knowing his true identity, but his overwhelming presence made it clear that he was no ordinary being.
How could such a clearly dangerous demon end up in the home of a mere adventurer?!
Ignoring the paralyzed Susie, Jonathan peered cheerfully at the sofa.

“Hmm. So these are the adventurers who took down Lydia and Gabirole. As expected of a Succubus’s magic. Even in this dire situation, they’re sleeping soundly, looking quite comfortable.”

Jonathan chuckled deep in his throat.
His twisted, hideous mouth revealed rows of jagged teeth that glinted ominously in the light.

“This is all because you defied the Demon Lord’s Army. If you want to blame someone, blame your own recklessness.”

Susie, who had been frozen in place, instantly understood everything upon hearing those words.
…I’ve been tricked!
Looking back, there had been oddities from the very beginning.
Evangeline, who should have possessed immense magical power, casually collapsed on the balcony.
Her absurd proposal to have s3x with the adventurers, who were supposed to be her enemies.
And then, under the pretense of showing Kent and Cordelia an erotic dream, she had stolen their consciousness.
Everything had been orchestrated from the start.
She had been far too careless.
After all, they were demons.
She should never have trusted them so lightly.

“Ugh…what are you planning to do to my lady!”

Having grasped the situation, Susie acted swiftly.
Susie drew the knife hidden beneath her long skirt and lunged at Jonathan without hesitation, aiming for his neck.
Even the most resilient demon wouldn’t survive being cleaved in two between its torso and head.
It was a desperate gamble, but…

“―!?”

The moment she leaped, a violent impact struck Susie’s left side.

“…Gah…!?!”

Her consciousness flickered.
When Susie regained awareness of her surroundings, she found herself slammed against the wall.
It seemed Jonathan had used his massive wings to swat her away as she charged.
The force of the impact had left a gruesome mark on the wall where she had collided.
Susie collapsed onto the floor and tried to rise, but realized her entire body was numb from the shock.
Crouching on the floor, Susie glared at Jonathan with her eyes alone.

“…Too… strong…!”

What’s worse, Jonathan didn’t even realize he had overpowered Susie. He had simply swatted away the “annoying fly” that had been buzzing around him. To him, Susie was nothing more than that.

“M-Mistress…”

Susie desperately tried to reach out to her master with her right arm, but she couldn’t. She couldn’t even lift her arm properly. The impact of the attack had left her body screaming in protest, every joint creaking in agony.
Still, she mustered every ounce of strength to stand, but before her body could obey, her spirit reached its breaking point. Like a puppet with its strings cut, her body collapsed limply to the floor.