For three whole days, Zola didn't know how many times she hovered between the peak of happiness and the edge of death. Both her body and mind were completely conquered by a certain Demon King.
Resistance was futile; that beast was not human!
If she hadn't cleverly pretended to be obedient and begged for mercy, Zola had no doubt that even with her witch constitution, she wouldn't have survived the countless times this guy had broken her!
For the unscrupulous witch, these three days were both blissful and painful, but for Sora, they were incredibly satisfying.
Tsk tsk, not to mention, this little devil really tasted good. Her figure, her looks, even her soul-stirring moans could only be described as top-notch. On her, Sora finally released all the pent-up anger he had accumulated over the years.
Without hesitation, Sora made a contract with Zola and passed some of his information to her.
After his memories were sealed, he became a boy who just wanted a simple life—no ambition, no social skills, and little desire. This couldn't go on, so Zola was a secret card Sora left for himself, someone to spur him on when necessary.
…
Three days later, early morning—
"Ha… it's dawn."
Yawning, Sora rubbed his sleepy eyes. For some reason, his usually strong body felt a bit sore in the lower back.
"Hm?"
Suddenly, he felt his right hand grasp something soft. Sora was stunned and turned his head.
But when he saw the scene before him, he was dumbfounded!
There lay the unscrupulous witch, Lucretia Zola, completely naked beside him. Her already seductive face was even more radiant, looking overly nourished!
Boom! A blast exploded in his mind, and a flood of memories surged into his heart.
Sora recalled how he was struck by a lightning pillar summoned by Melqart while trying to save the foolish Erica. Near death, he seemed to have broken some seal, his small universe exploded, and he smashed that guy into a meteor. Then he fought Verethragna fiercely for three million rounds.
In the end, the almighty Sora turned Verethragna into a hedgehog, cut him back to "myth," seized his power, and became the awe-inspiring God Slayer.
Up to this point, Sora could barely accept the memories. No matter how awesome, it was still him, right? Everything was possible for him!
But the memories that followed made Sora lose his composure.
Was the self who broke the seal too evil? He arrogantly declared Erica as his knight and woman. Even more baffling, why did proud Erica not refuse and just agree?
Well, these were still within Sora's acceptance. Knight or woman, Erica was a bit arrogant but quite good, so he wasn't losing out.
But what made Sora's heart tremble was how he had handled the unscrupulous witch Zola!!
Recalling the scenes of tormenting Zola over the past three days, even thick-skinned Sora blushed deeply. My goodness, did I really do all that?!
Although he didn't want to admit it, those incredibly clear memories in Sora's mind told him: yes, it was him! He did it! It was all him!!! Every single bit of it!!!
Covering his forehead, Sora sighed deeply, looking up at the sky. What was he supposed to do with such a mess?
"Hmm…"
Just as Sora was still struggling internally over whether to run away or something, a murmuring voice came from beside him—Zola, that unscrupulous witch, had woken up too!
"Ha… haha… good morning, Great Witch."
Feeling guilty like a thief caught in the act, his whole heart was pounding. Sora forced a sheepish smile at Zola, trying to hide his endless embarrassment.
"Little devil, has your memory been sealed again?"
Half-sitting up, exposing her bare body to the air, Zola was momentarily stunned, as if she suddenly remembered something. Then she gave Sora a mischievous, flirtatious smile and asked,
"Memory? What memory?"
A bit confused, Sora asked back.
"Hehehe, so it really has been sealed again!"
As if confirming something, the unscrupulous witch's smile grew wider. Although her flamboyant appearance was quite tempting, Sora felt a chill down his spine and a sense of foreboding.
"Little devil, you still remember the mischief you caused, right? Tell me, what are you going to do?!"
Suddenly flipping over and pinning Sora beneath her, Zola wore a ferocious grin.
For the past three days, she had been bullied terribly by this bastard. Now that this little devil's memory was sealed again, it was finally her turn to take control and sing her song! Hahaha…
"I… I remember! Great Witch, please… please don't tell anyone…"
Feeling more frustrated than ever in his life, Sora dared not show any displeasure. In his heart, he kept chanting "Amitabha, Amitabha," hoping this witch sister would show mercy and let him go.
However, Sora's wish was beautiful, but reality was cruel. Would the witch, who had just gotten a chance to take revenge, let him off so easily? Would she?!
"Hehehe, be good, little devil. As long as you listen to your sister from now on, I'll forgive you."
Smiling sweetly as she stroked Sora's cheek, the unscrupulous witch was secretly delighted to see her naughty master looking so nervous and scared. She continued,
"Otherwise, I'll tell the whole world what you did to me!"
"Hey, little devil, if Ichirou finds out you took care of his old classmates and friends for him back then, how do you think he'll react?"
Her seductive face close to Sora's ear, Zola blew a warm breath and whispered softly.
Sora swallowed hard. Images flashed through his mind. If the old man really found out that Sora had taken care of his friends and classmates, he'd probably tear him apart, right?
"I… I'll listen!"
Tears welled up in his heart. Sora knew he had no choice but to submit now. This witch was just too evil! Too evil! Using such things to threaten him!
Well, actually, he wasn't exactly innocent either. Those "good deeds" he did before weren't forced on him by anyone.
In the end, all this mess was caused by himself!
"Hehehe, sister loves obedient children the most! Good, now let sister take good care of you…"
Seeing that Sora was truly frightened, Zola was instantly pleased. She patted his cheek with a mischievous, devilish smile.
"Great Witch, what… what are you going to do?"
Seeing her sinister expression, Sora's heart sank with a sense of doom. He showed a "terrified" face and asked nervously.
Usually fearless, Sora was genuinely scared this time!
"Do what? Hehehe… of course, I'm going to 'do' you!"
Recalling how this hateful woman had tormented him for three days, Zola's grin turned ferocious. This time, she was going to return all the favors Sora had done to her!
With Sora's terrified expression, the witch lunged at him with a wicked smile.
"Oh…"
A moan, both joyful and painful, echoed again inside the witch's house…