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EP.129 Trash Bitch Aris (1) 

It was a series of serious considerations. 

How should I torment Aris so that I wouldn't regret it? 

It wasn't an easy decision. 

Several conditions were intertwined. 

I wanted to relieve all the stress I had accumulated from Aris. 

I also wanted to leisurely enjoy her deteriorating expression as she became increasingly frustrated. 

It didn't seem bad to humiliate Aris like she had done to me and Yerin, by placing her under my control. 

I wanted to hear sincere words from her, begging for forgiveness, promising to lick my feet if only I would pardon her. 

Each of these considerations would take a long time, and during that process, I had to be cautious that she might prepare something to strike back at me. 

Aris had not only sucked my magic but had also successfully created her own space using it. 

If there was a way to use magic that I didn't know about, and it could be done with a small amount of magic, it could cause another problem. 

Therefore, the easiest way was to disable her limbs like I did with the demons. 

Leaving her unable to move, even inserting a large dildo like Elina's favorite would eventually make her obedient. 

An ending where she could only tremble and moan like a living sex toy didn't seem so bad. 

However, physical mutilation was too risky. 

When I tortured the demons, I used Aris's magic to stabilize their breathing. 

Without such safety measures, there was a risk that Aris might die during the process. 

Simply ending her life by cutting off her air supply wasn't enough; I needed a more desirable ending. 

As I pondered, a fairly plausible idea emerged. 

Aris, now completely abandoned by Goddess Elisia, no longer received the divine power she should have as a saintess. 

Of course, she still had some innate divine power and could use the magic she learned as a saintess, but it wouldn't be enough to handle both me and Yerin. 

Therefore, if I could block her magic, I could take my time with her. 

I had done this before. 

Elisia, Elina's older sister and my bitch, had become addicted to magic after being forced to accept it, and I had managed to extract the magic from her. 

Using the same method to extract magic from Aris would solve most of the problems. 

To do this, I needed to change Aris into a milk-producing state, but since she had managed it, I saw no reason why I couldn't. 

For the first time, I felt grateful to Elisia. 

Successfully retrieving the sacred mark from Aris was almost an act of apology for using her until the end of the demon king's defeat without being able to return me to Earth. 

Other than that, Elisia had shown herself to be a useless goddess, so I thought she was only good for enjoying her vagina and playing with her breasts. 

Thanks to her enduring the magic addiction without completely corrupting herself, I was able to come up with a good plan. 

Just as I became interested in milk, the system provided useful information. 

[You can grant the unique characteristics of Bitch Goddess Elisia to a specific bitch.] 

[Magic Milk] 

[Whenever the bitch climaxes, magic is consumed, and a large amount of milk is produced automatically.] 

[The production of milk does not stop until all magic is depleted.] 

[The milk can be stored in a container for permanent preservation. Any remaining milk will revert to its original magic form and return to the owner within 10 seconds if not consumed.] 

My task was simply to make Aris my bitch. 

[To make someone a bitch, the following conditions must be met.] 

[Listen to sincere "master" words] [0/3] 

[Fill the bitch's vagina with semen through internal ejaculation] [0/1] 

The second condition was no problem. 

Recently, I had been able to fill any vagina with semen to the point of overflowing with just one internal ejaculation. 

However, the other condition was quite challenging. 

Honestly, I wondered if it was possible. 

I had managed to grow my penis to an absurd size using magic, and Aris's vagina hadn't torn despite taking it all in. 

It was only a matter of time before she would enjoy the sex. 

The problem was that she was addicted not to my penis but to the magic. 

To hear her call me "master," I needed to give her just the right amount of magic. 

In my case, my magic recovery was fast enough that I could give her enough magic to make her climax with just three morning erections. 

However, if I gave her too much magic and she didn't call me "master," it would be a significant loss. 

So, I had to rely on Yerin's help. 

I had thought that having Aris's vagina licked might be unpleasant for her. 

"'Yeah, leave that to me. I've wanted to make her do the same thing to me once, so I can take revenge.'" 

Yerin agreed readily, and the last problem was resolved. 

[You have obtained the target's complete submission.] 

[You are now setting the target as a bitch.] 

[Once set as a bitch, the target will remain so unless the owner relinquishes ownership.] 

[Aris] 

I don't know who operates this system, but it seems to align with my tastes. 

As I had considered Yerin as a potential wife, I thought of making Aris a low-ranking bitch. 

[Based on your usual favorability, a temporary hierarchy for the new bitch has been set.] 

[Rank: Trash Bitch] 

Seeing her labeled as trash was incredibly satisfying. 

And confirming that I could keep Aris as my bitch for life made me feel that enduring all this was worth it. 

Honestly, there had been many crises. 

Especially watching her enjoy my penis and moan in pleasure was extremely unpleasant. 

Considering what she had done to Yerin, I had wanted to punch her uterus until she died. 

But now, I seemed to have found a better method than a uterine punch. 

"Ah... Ah, no... My magic... My magic..." 

I held Aris tightly from behind and continued to massage her breasts with both hands. 

"Hik... Hik... Don't... Don't squeeze my breasts...♥" 

I slowly pulled my hips back, preparing to educate this unruly bitch. 

"Oooh...♥" 

"You shouldn't use informal language to your master, trash bitch." 

And with that, I thrust my penis in all at once. 

"Uhng...♥" 

Aris's waist jerked forward, and milk spurted out again. 

Puuuuck...! 

"Haaaah...!!!" 

Watching her scream like a madwoman, my body trembled with excitement. 

I continued to move my hips, thrusting my penis all the way in. 

"Uhng... Oo... Ok... Oot...♥" 

Clearly, she felt pleasure even in her terrified state. 

Just the friction of the penis against her vaginal lips made her climax slightly. 

"Shi, shibal...♥ Stop... Stop...♥" 

"Ha. How many times do I need to tell you, you damn bitch." 

I grasped Aris's neck and thrust my penis in. 

"Kkeu... Kkeu... Kkeu...♥" 

Now that I had no reason to spare her, I could do whatever I wanted.