Volume 2 Chapter 12: Interlude - Queen's Days

"No, nooo!?"

The streets were lined with houses like a grid.

The streets were filled with people, and not only elves, but also humans and beastmen living in the land of elves, Fonteau.

The country, which prospered using the hero's knowledge from the other world, had a good system and facilities that other countries did not have, and it was a place where new things, as well as old things, gathered―― defeating the Demon King who had tormented the world until now, it was a place that symbolized the existence of the hero...

The queen who became the wife of the hero and continued to support the country after he left the world―― one of the heroes who traveled with him and defeated the demon king, the half-elf queen Leticia, ruled the magic kingdom of Fonteau.

However, the royal capital, which used to be a beautiful cityscape, had been swallowed up by filthy slime.

Most of the stone houses have collapsed, and the rubble blocked the streets.

Some of the houses were burned down, and the church that worshipped the goddess who was said to have created the world was no exception.

The cross on the roof was shattered as it fell, and not a single flower from the beautiful flowerbeds remained as they were eaten by the slimes.

Only the structure barely retained its appearance, but the stained glass windows were covered with mucus that had taken away their shine, and a woman's charming voice echoed from behind the large wooden doors that were slightly open.

The demon king was dead, and the number of monsters could not possibly increase.

It was common knowledge in the world, and the slime, which they thought was the weakest, was no exception.

A dying race.

The slime, which was supposed to be in a dying race, violated women and used their wombs to give birth―― a special ability acquired by a single mutant species that was enough to easily overrun a country of careless elves.

"Save me―― Please save me, Leticia-sama!!"

"Nooo, no... no more, stop... something like a slime, something like a slime!"

There were several female voices.

The tainted glasses did not illuminate the church, and inside the building was dimly lit.

In it, a large number of people who had fled at the same time as the monster attacked were trapped. Ten, twenty...... no, it was more.

However, there was no man there.

Magic Kingdom Fonteau. At the northern part.

In the past, mithril ore, which was effective in killing monsters, was mined there, but over the years, the mines have been abandoned, and a mutant type of slime was born there. Black Ooze.

At first, the Black Ooze was only the size of a pinky finger, but it took in insects, then beasts, and finally―― first―― a human man.

Because it evolved itself as a male, it violated women and took in men for food, and it was engraved in the Black Ooze's instincts.

And――.

"Fuu, uuu!? No, noo!?"

"It's trying to get out again!? It's coming out!?"

From the entrance of the church, women's charming voices―― screamed―― were still leaking out.

There were so many of them.

Dozens of people flee, men were taken in and fed to the slimes, and women were violated and treated as meat dolls for more Black Ooze children.

That was what's happening in the dark.

"Save me, please save me, Leticia-samaaa!!"

"Stop it! That girl is still a child, it's her first time!"

It didn't matter if it was an adult or a child.

If they were old enough and fit enough to bear children, to the Black Ooze, and to the slimes who have inherited its knowledge and abilities, a woman was just a sack of flesh that could bear a monster child.

It didn't matter if it was morning, noon, or night, the Black Oozes, with their inexhaustible physical strength, continue to violate women until they become pregnant.

In order to avoid dying, they pour dissolved livestock and wild plants directly into their stomach, regardless of whether the mother's mind was broken.

――Fonteau, the glorious country created by the hero.

There were no more smiles there.

Drip, drip.

The sound of dripping water awakened Leticia, who had been asleep.

"Cold..."

She jerked slightly and felt a hard touch on her skin.

When she lifted her closed eyelids, she saw the stone floor in her field of vision.

The carpet was stained with dried mucus and dust, turning the originally red carpet a dull color.

The polished full-body armor, beautiful flowers, vases, and paintings that adorned the throne room were stained as well, and the stained glass that used to shine in the sunlight was still covered with sticky, thin mucus that clouded its shine.

"I see."

The half-elf queen looked at the devastation and realized what had happened to her and her country.

She sat up while expressing the despair that had risen in her heart.

The dress she was wearing was torn in many places, completely exposing her ample breasts, which were not typical of elves. The same goes for her skirt, the silk of which had been roughly torn, revealing her pristine white underwear.

Not bothering to hide her skin, she looked around and saw that there was a seat right behind her where she had sleeping.

The memory of being forced to sit there and being violated came back to her, and she felt humiliated and ashamed at the same time, and a slight blush appeared on her white porcelain cheeks.

"That slime..."

She was angry that her dignity as a queen and as a woman had been hurt.

Leticia stood up, but before she could start walking she stumbled.

(My waist, heavy...)

And she was aware that she still have a slight heat in her lower back, in her womb―― her vagina and uterus.

Meltia and Mariabelle.

It had been more than ten years since she gave birth to her two daughters. The heat of being forcibly violated in a body that had not accepted a man during that time.

It was a humiliation, but also a definite pleasure.

It was also humiliating to think that way, and Leticia bit her lip. As she took her first steps, she looked around to see if there was anything she could use.

She was a mage, and she could use magic as powerful as the demon king who tried to destroy the world.

Of course, she could fight without weapons, and she knew that she had that much mana left in her body.

However, there was no guarantee that something unforeseen would not happen.

And it was the instinct of a woman whose dress had been torn that exposed her underwear to have some kind of tool that she could use.

Leticia fixed her messy dress at least and put her underwear back on properly.

Her cherry-red nipples, which were still beautiful even after giving birth to two children, and her labia, which didn't lose their shape, were hidden by her pure white underwear.

Her large buttocks were adorned with neat, pure white thong underwear that dug deeply into the flesh of her buttocks in a way that could be considered indecent. The lustrous lace decorations were designed to please the eyes of men, but they were not meant to be shown to the gentlemen, but to be worn as a woman and a queen.

Leticia used her fingers to adjust the position of the strap-like fabric that did not fully cover her anus.

"This will do......"

What caught Leticia's eye was the full-body armor that was displayed in the throne room―― the long sword that the armor carried.

The sword was about the size of a knight's one-handed sword, but for Leticia, a mage, it seemed a bit large. It was also heavy.

However, she raised the strength of her body with magic and lifted the sword lightly with one hand.

At the same time, she reinforced the blade by pouring mana into it. Next, she applied the attribute of ice, which the slime was not good at.

If the slime was a lump of mucus, it would be better to vaporize it with heat, but the Black Ooze had swallowed the entire country, and the mass inside its body had already grown to a level that no one could say.

Normally, a body of mucus could only hold up to the limit of the slime's nucleus in its body, but the mutated Black Ooze had the ability to multiply without limit.

Leticia, who had fought it once and understood it firsthand, thought that it was more likely that she would be able to escape by freezing and stopping its movement, even for a moment, than by burning its infinite mass.

"I defeated the Demon King, but I can't help but escape from the slime."

Leticia muttered to herself as though to ridicule such a situation.

But there was no humiliation. There was only anger.

She was angry that her country had been ruined.

However, she was calm even in this situation, as she recognized the Black Ooze as a threat and did not fight it again due to anger.

"I have to get out of the castle first."

Leticia understood that it had already been several days since the fall of Fonteau.

The stained glass and windows were clouded by the Black Ooze's mucus, but not so much that it was impossible to distinguish day from night.

Even as she was being violated in total darkness, she counted with her vague thoughts how many days had passed.

――Although she had once spent a whole day passed out.

"Help is not coming―― not for a while."

But the image of her comrades who gathered under the hero from the neighboring country...... and defeated the demon king came to her mind.

A beastwoman princess. A human priestess.

Leticia was about to leave the throne room, hoping that these women would understand the threat of monsters and would eventually lend their strength to reclaim the country.

The large door leading to the main entrance was slightly open, and she peeked through the gap.

The door was large enough for even a large-bodied beastman to fit through.

Letitia was taller than most elves, but the door was twice as big as she was.

Leticia peeked out from there and set her sights around the hallway.

The remnants of slimes were everywhere, on the windows, floor, and ceiling, but there was no wriggling slime.

As she breathed a sigh of relief, behind her, from the shattered window of the throne room.

One gray, dirty slime was crawling from there.

She was careless because she had already confirmed her safety just once.

It could have been prevented if she had used detection magic instead of her eyes, but no matter how calm she tried to be, no woman would not be distressed about being violated by a monster and having her country destroyed.

"Good."

Leticia checked the hallway, hiding behind the large door to make sure it was safe once more.

From the throne room, her torn dress revealed a huge ass wrapped in white thong underwear.

Her buttocks were as firm as white peaches, like two large pieces of fruit side by side. Her lower body, adorned with lacy underwear, was thrust backward.

The slime that entered through the window attacked Leticia's back.

It aimed at both her legs.

The men―― some of them, adventurers who had fought in the past―― their knowledge absorbed by the slime.

In order to confuse its enemy, it was important to break their stance when taking them by surprise, and according to their knowledge, the slime entangled both of Leticia's legs.

"Eh!?"

Surprised, Leticia tried to raise her body that was hidden in the gap between the doors, but her legs were restrained, making it difficult for her to even look back, let alone raise her body.

She put her hands on the large door to prevent herself from falling and checked her legs. She saw that they were covered in a nasty, dirty mucus from her ankles to her knees.

"Where did it come from!? Shit!"

Immediately, Leticia froze the mucus restraining her legs with her magic-imbued sword.

She was not a swordfighter and had no skill with a sword, so her attack was more of a slap than a slash, but it froze the slime's mucus just as she aimed.

The slime, however, was not surprised.

It didn't feel anything in particular, and while the frozen mucus was crushed to free itself, it used the new mucus to bind her legs again.

"Mou!"

This time, she froze one of her legs while it was still bound, but the slime expanded the frozen mucus with more mucus and pulled her leg hard.

"Eh, wai-!?"

Unable to keep her balance on one foot, she fell forward, in an instant.

The soft, though dirty, carpet caught Leticia's ample limbs, and she felt a little pain.

However, the impact caused her to let go of the sword she was holding in her hand.

In addition, as she fell forward, her dress, which was originally tattered, rolled up, exposing a tiny, thin, unreliable piece of cloth to the slime.

There was no way the slime would let Leticia go, and in addition to restraining her legs, five more new tentacles were instantly created.

They bound both wrists, the other remaining leg, neck, and waist.

Leticia was pinned down on the carpet, looking like a frog being dissected.

"Let go of me! This―― kuh... these mucus tentacles."

Leticia concentrated, calming her thoughts, and emitted cold air from her entire body.

The strength of the mucus tentacles was quite high, but she figured that if she froze them, she could shatter them.

In fact, the tentacles that restrain both her wrists, which were particularly sensitive to the release of mana, freeze in a matter of seconds, and Leticia crushed them to free her hands.

Before she could move her hands, however, new tentacles bound her wrists, this time with a larger amount of mucus.

No matter how hard and fragile the tentacles were, the thicker and larger they became, the more difficult it was for Leticia, who did not have strong arms to begin with, to control them.

It was the same with the tentacles that bound her neck, waist, and legs.

Finally, Leticia was pinned down on the floor in a disorderly manner, face down, with frozen tentacles restraining her.

"No way..."

The idea of freezing it was probably not a bad one.

But the slime's response was too quick. Learning―― that was also one of the peculiarities of the Black Ooze born of mutation.

Leticia was both surprised and horrified by the slime's reaction, and the expression on her face as she looked toward the exit of the throne room became distorted with fear.

The slime's tentacles touched her buttocks―― the large buttocks that were not covered by her tiny underwear had been completely exposed during the previous attack.

It poked and pushed it to check its softness, then squeezed it with a little more force to distort its shape.

The firm buttocks changed their shape with each stimulation but soon returned to their original shape with a jolt.

Leticia's entire body went wild with fear and disgust as the slime stimulated her buttocks as though it was enjoying the sight.

The frozen mucus that restrained her limbs was heavy, and she couldn't even look back, and her confused head became clouded, imagining what was going to happen behind her.

"Stop! Stop it! I'm not――"

Leticia shouted while shaking her beautiful silver hair even though it was stained with mucus.

Of course, the slime would not respond to her voice.

The tentacles that were playing with her buttocks next went to the stricture behind her that was not covered by the cord-like cloth.

In response to Leticia's flailing and straining movements, the contraction repeatedly shrank, which may have caught the slime's attention.

"Hyaaa!? That's―― that's wrong..."

Leticia also seemed to realize what it was going to do next.

A thin tentacle, smaller than the tip of her pinky finger, touched her contraction, and Leticia let out a lovely squeal as it was slowly, gently, and carefully stimulated, counting each wrinkle there.

She couldn't believe she sounded like that, her face blushing, and she increased the force of her outbursts but only disturbed her breathing.

While doing so, the ultra-thin tentacle traced the crease and sunk its tip slightly into the anus.

"Hyuu!? No way, stop―― stop! stop it!?"

No matter how strong her words were, her face was facing the door and she couldn't even turn to face the slime.

Behind Leticia's shouting, the slime produced more than a dozen more of its ultra-thin tentacles, all of which headed for her small constriction.

Unaware of that, Leticia was still screaming, "Stop!" or "I'll kill you!".

"Stooo!?"

She let out another crazy scream.

Her beautiful, crimson eyes widened and her hands clenched the carpet tightly.

Her ample buttocks tensed up, and her tiny, pure white underwear was caught in its cleavage.

But her underwear had not been removed.

And yet, she knew that a foreign object had invaded her anus.

"Again, that's―― my ass..."

The queen shuddered, her face blushing and tears welling up in her eyes like a little girl.

(My butt. The hole in my butt... Inside.)

She tried to force her sphincter muscles to close her anus, but the tentacles that have once invaded were preventing her from closing it completely.

Moreover.

"Hii, hahiii!? uugoo..."

By the time one tentacle had invaded, and another, and another...... dozen, it was as though a sea anemone tentacle was reflecting from the anus of the beautiful queen, who was restrained face down.

Some of the tentacles moved in and out freely, some moved sideways to widen her anus, some moved deeper and deeper, and some even bent near the entrance to rub the intestinal wall.

"Hii, hii. Hafuu... oh, oh"

Before she knew it, Leticia had stopped flailing to escape and was pressing her face into the carpet.

From underneath, a muffled―― not as a queen, but as a woman, she was beginning to let out a beastly voice that she was not supposed to let out.

Her neck, arms, back, and armpits were exposed through the torn dress, and Leticia's fragrant sweat, which was not the slime's mucus, appeared there, and the slime took in the mana of the world's strongest mage mixed in with the sweat.

"Fuuu!?"

Leticia screamed at the stimulation, even though she had only been stimulated in her anus and had not been touched in any other sexual area.

(Why. Why, why?)

She couldn't believe her own reaction.

A slime had violated her, roughed her up on the throne, and humiliated her anus, which had never been touched by her husband.

Did that fact cause Leticia's sexual zones to grow?

Although the stimuli should be disgusting, her brain perceived the painless stimuli as pleasurable, and Leticia's rational mind was confused by the stimuli.

It was impossible for Leticia, whose body and thoughts were on contradiction and who had a little sexual experience to begin with, to deal with a slime that had taken in hundreds or thousands of "men".

"Fuooh―― hahiii......"

Inhale and exhale.

She couldn't even do something as simple as that.

Leticia shivered heavily, her face flushed due to a lack of oxygen.

It was a climax.

"What. What, just now... nooo!?"

However, Leticia's thoughts did not understand that she had climaxed.

The unknown stimulus further confused her thoughts, and she unconsciously looked up.

Her face, which was envied by the people of Fonteau for its beauty, was a mess of tears, drool, and even snot, as befitted a woman pinned to the floor.

"Hyaaa?! Stop, stop it, please stop it!? That's!?"

Leticia screamed in fear from the unknown stimulus, and this time, after a short pause, she climaxed.

The part of her crotch not touched by the slime made a dark stain on her underwear, and her sphincter became looser.

As the tentacles inside her anus became even more violent, Leticia's entire body went wild for a different reason than before.

"Stop it?! That place is no good, weird, it's weird―― my buttocks is getting weirder!!"

Leticia was no longer sure if it was really her anus.

Could she really be getting pleasure in her anus?

Are the things wriggling in her anus really tentacles?

What am I doing?

She couldn't understand anything at all.

(Ah, my head is melting――)

However, the beautiful queen, whose limbs were bound, could not escape or even resist, but could only continue to be tormented in her anus, which had become a hapless weak point.

Even the thought of using magic or asking for help disappeared.

Just.

"Stop it, please stop it!! Stop it already, not good, my ass will be ruined!! Please, please!!"

Leticia unconsciously, but surely, begged for her life against the slime, against the abominable monster, against the enemy that had destroyed her country.

It was a woman's instinct.

Anything more would really ruin it. It was not thought or reason. Her instincts spoke the words.

But.

"Stop, stop it, even though I told you to stop!!"

The ultra-thin tentacles would not stop moving.

A tentacle that could easily be severed with a single knife, no matter how many tentacles gathered. The fact remained that the world's strongest mage would be made to cry and beg for her life by such tentacles, and it would not stop.

"Hii, hyaaaahhh!?"

She climaxed again without understanding that it was a pleasurable sensation, and even her hips were restrained so that she could not twitch wildly due to climax, but could only let her buttocks ripple strongly and unconsciously tighten her anus.

The stain on her tiny underwear became even darker, so much so that one could already see through the labia underneath them.

The slime continued to destroy her anus, even though her thin, beautiful pink flesh was ripe and waiting for a male's stimulation.

"Fuaah, fuahhh!? Stop it already!"

On that day, Leticia was not violated, but continued to be "played with" all day long.