The King of Fairies is now a Demon Lord

Chapter 174: Rael Strikes Back!!

My name is Irakiel El Navah. Popularly known as the Stepfather, loved by females of all ages and children of every size.

When I first entered the banquet hall, properly dressed as a groom... I would not lie, I was excited. The thought of marrying four women dear to me, melted my heart and at the same time froze it out of fear of what Titania and Elequeeness were gonna do to me... after 2 million years that is.

I am gonna be r*ped hard. I can feel it in my bones.

Namely, wives to marry being, Lucifer, Aria, Mira, and my dear twin sister, Alizejh. Later on, I had crest branded both Alizejh and Shama using my skill, [Pleasure Bonds]. So they were both officially harem members.

Shama a concubine and a personal disciple of mine in the way of the sword.

Of course, her husband already gave me his consent to take her away although not officially divorced yet, he is to reveal it in this assembly.

Something about her deserving a true man. I have been thinking of the first lesson, I will teach her.

Flexibility. This is very important in Sword Arts especially in my Elegance Sword Dance Style, [Ghost Phantasm].

Now that I think of it... It slipped off my mind I should have branded the females back in the room as well.

Oh well... I might get a chance again. Looking in front, especially the man in front who had turned into a female due to my skill- [Genetic Manipulation] from Lust Bloodline Origin set... I sniffled a laugh.

This is punishment for rushing towards me when I was in a good mood, ruining the entire romantic atmosphere I had with Lucifer.

Stupid bastard. However, slowly my face turned into a frown. I could kind of remember this dude.

I think I once fucked his wives in front, teaching him to how to actually have sex... and I taught his wives how to pleasure their man today a while back again.

Oh.....my. I am just too kind. People should strive to be as caring as me and spread love in the world.

I nodded slightly. Umu!

Then, I turned my gaze to look at my attacker who was now fallen to the ground. Wouldn't lie, it was the perfect moment to strike however I am the greatest stepfather for a reason.

One thing that caught my eye was especially the dagger in my hand. Looking at it almost made me laugh in cry.

Just... What the fuck is this lower world? Isn't it kinda too much of a Treasure Trove?!

I knew what that dagger was. Easily. Ranking, 27th on the World Dagger rankings. It was an amalgamation of bone, tentacles, and evil. Consuming and transmuting everything nearby.

An alluring blade hewing down anything standing in its path. The scars it leaves on a battlefield resemble the canyons that rage rapid gouges in the earth.

A dagger made out of pure mithril combined with the spirit bones of a legendary serpent in the Celestial Realm whose torso reaches the Middle Heavens.

Leviathan. A primordial serpent beast born directly out of Origin of Envy and the World, one could call it a sibling of my own that played for the side of Chaos between the battle with Order.

The name of this fearsome dragon whose tip was a fang of the beast, Nondul- The Dagger of Leviathan.

Forged by the great wandering blacksmith, Tempest. An unknown adventurer who explores the depths of the heavens and different worlds, selling a few works in the Heavenly Auction every few million years.

However, the best works crafted could be counted as Zeus's Masterbolt, Hammer of Thordissa, Mjolnir. Both are made from the same source, the heart of a dying star mixed into the blood of an ancient elder dragon.

The mysterious blacksmith had not been seen for a long time, especially back when I was the King of Faries. I wanted to buy a custom-crafted blade from the person, the Fairy Realm was rich... although in later years I used all of the finance to create my statues.

Especially the greatest of all, the pure mithril one. As common as it seems at the moment, that is simply because of coincidence or luck.

Pure Mithril is the second rarest metal in the entire world. It is wrong to even term it as a metal actually.

Anyways, the blacksmith was probably on another adventure despite my wish for a metal. I had even heard that Tempest did not take requests usually nor did it take star credits or metals as payment... something special and unknown... an equal exchange.

So in the end it remained a wish. Hopefully will change in the future since I have still not given up.

As for the dagger... hehe. I am stealing it. Lower beings do not deserve such treasures but before all that... I am a little curious.

"... why does an ant have this dagger?"

The woman on the ground did not speak and instead glared at me. Her eyes brimming with pure rage.

It made me wonder... what the fuck had I done to her? To look at me with such hatred.

"Uhmm... did I leave you pregnant and leave for milk by any chance?"

"...what...?"

"What?"

Woman... I am as confused as you.

She drew her lower lip between her teeth, purple blood flowing from it. She opened her mouth to speak, her tone was calm yet it held poison to them as if powered with mana.

"No, but you did kill my son and for that, you are going to suffer a very... very... horrible death." A smirk slowly formed on her face as she hissed.

However, not for long. I simply raised my eyebrow looking at the woman unamused. Her smile slipped and her eyelids went round.

"HOW?! Why!!! This has never happened." She exclaimed as she stared at me with shock and fury.

It is honestly annoying that these flies think, I will be defeated so easily much less poisoned. Although I must admit, her skill is very intriguing.

The nature of her mana itself is extremely poisonous and has the ability to hide... become invisible. She skillfully laced her words with poison.

Normally... it could have worked but she is too inferior to me and so is her knowledge of poisons.

While I was not proficient in thrifting finances at the later stages of my rule, I was known for my alchemy skills widely.

Even gods and devils had made deals with me at various times. I had profited thousands of times whenever Chaos and Order fought.

Both sides wanted me to be on their side so they troubled me but that is a story for another day.

In my beginning years, I was the only apprentice of the Origin Moon Goddess, Tian Yue also known as the Heavenly Pill Master.

Well, that was until the buttfucking incident. Point is... I learned poisons, antidotes.. acupuncture... many skills related to the field.

One of the main reasons I was able to rule the entire Earth, in my previous life as a human.

Hence why it is extremely hard to poison me. Like bitch... That is my domain.

"Oh... that's because I created the poison your mana tried to replicate."

The woman in front fell silent before contemplating.... same as the audience, almost forgot about them haha.

"Bullshit... this has been in my family for thousands of years. We got this directly from a fairy."

Ooooh. This was interesting.

"Know the name of this fairy by any chance?"

A few thousand years was not much time after all. I was curious as to who leaked out this poison recipe.

She huffed proudly before quaking.

"The Golden Prince, Oberon."

Uohhhhh it was my nephew it seems. Ah! Home! I want to meet that mischievous little boy who loved his donkey-man pet intimately.

I remember once upon a time hoping Oberon and Vaani get close to each other. They did... but moffo turned out to be into donkeys... not even gay. If I recall, they were best friends after that.

Maybe due to circumstances like this and situations of my handsomeness that she encountered back home made my daughter fell deeply for me.

Can't even blame her. I would fall for myself. I still remember kissing my lips in the mirror.

Those were the days.... haizzzz. Now my narcissism has lowered by a lot and I mean it.... a lot.

Oh! Silly me! It seems that I got lost in monologuing once again. I glanced down at the woman with the dagger and spoke, uncaring about the surroundings, time, place, and venue.

My voice echoed throughout the hall, causing everyone to look at me in shock. I ignored their stares as I approached her.

"Oi! Lass! Wanna be my slave?"

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Ayo boys and girls... should we fuck the gender-bent Roth... I am a little hesitant and I do not want to break Rael's character. Although I do want to hear y'all's opinions. What would you do?

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