Saga of The Night God



Leila took a small bite of the French toast, and her eyes widened in surprise. She savored the taste for a moment before speaking. "Oh, wow. This is really good!" Her taste buds were met with a perfect combination of textures. - the outer surface was crispy while the inner layer was soft and slightly jelly-like. The flavors of the egg, salt, and butter all melded together beautifully. "You're a really good cook, Erwin," she complimented with a smile.

The one getting complimented didn't even listen to them. Distracted again with his eyes fixed on his favourite food, Leila's cherry nipples, that was visible through her loose shirt again.

Leila continued to eat her food with delight on her face, unaware of Erwin's gaze upon her.

Leila inquired, noticing Erwin's gaze on her, "Don't you want to eat too?"

Erwin snapped out of his perverted thoughts upon hearing her and shifted his attention to the burnt slice of bread left on the frying pan, letting out an exclamation, "...shit."

Erwin quickly flipped the burnt slice of bread and tried to salvage it, but it was beyond repair. He sighed and made another one for himself. As he was about to sit down to eat, Leila spoke up, her cheeks a bit red. "Can I have one more, Erwin?" she asked.

'I am not your servant. But since you helped me, I will make another slice for you. But she should be grateful I am not taking advantage of her.' Erwin thought as he looked at her lose exposed skin and smiled at her request. "Of course," he said, and quickly got to work making another slice of French toast.

Erwin knew he had to focus on cooking this time, lest he get distracted by Leila's alluring presence again. He moved around the kitchen with practiced ease, carefully measuring out the ingredients and cooking the bread to perfection.

Once the second slice was ready, Erwin plated it and handed it to Leila with a smile. "Here you go, enjoy."

Leila thanked him and took a bite. "Mmm, this is even better than the first one," she said with a smile and continued while gobbling down the second toast. "Where do learn to cook?" 

Erwin took a bite of his toast and savored the rich, buttery flavor before replying to Leila's question. "I live just at home," he said with a small smile.

Leila finished her toast and eyed Erwin's slice, but decided not to ask for it this time. Instead, she remembered their conversation from the night before and asked, "Oh, I see. But where exactly is your home located? I didn't catch it at night."

Erwin nodded in understanding. "Ah, sorry about that. It was embarrassing of me. I live in Vasmorth Academy, and I'm one of the servants there," he explained.

Leila nodded, finishing her toast and eyeing Erwin's. As she listened to him, she couldn't help but wonder if there was something more to his behavior. 'Is he acting that way because something happened to him at the academy?' she thought.

"So you're a slave?" Leila asked, and Erwin nodded in response. "How did that happen?" she asked, curious about his story.

Erwin saw this as his chance to gain Leila's pity and sympathy, so he began to weave a fake tale of his life as a slave. As he narrated his made-up story, Leila's eyes softened with pity towards him, amplified by the effect of the Wretched Heart Pendant and Pitiful Plushie he had received from the system.

'let's just fuck her.' Erwin thought as he looked at the pitiful expression on her face for him. 

Erwin took a deep breath and began his story. He spoke slowly and deliberately, trying to evoke as much sympathy as possible from Leila.

"I was born into a poor family on the outskirts of Vasmorth Academy," he started, "and when I was just a child, my parents died from a terrible illness. I was left all alone with no one to care for me."

Leila's eyes widened with shock and compassion, and she leaned forward, urging Erwin to continue.

"I had no choice but to beg on the streets, and it was there that I was discovered by a cruel and heartless man who forced me into slavery," Erwin continued, his voice shaking with emotion. "For years, I toiled away as a servant in the Academy, working day and night without any rest or respite. I was beaten and abused, and I had no hope for the future."

Leila's heart went out to Erwin as he spoke, and she reached out to touch his hand in comfort. 'hold my dick you stupid women don't you ever heard a handjobs is the best way for comforting a man, blowjob will do an even better job at it.' Erwin's eyes glistened with unshed tears as he continued, his voice now barely above a whisper.

Erwin's eyes were filled with terror as he spoke about his life as a slave at Vasmorth Academy. "My master, she's a professor and she would often perform painful magic experiments on me," he said, his voice shaking. Memories of the excruciating pain he had endured flashed through his mind, causing him to shudder.

Upon hearing his story, Leila was overcome with empathy and compassion. She instinctively wrapped her arms around him in a warm embrace, pressing her soft bosom against his face. "Don't worry, Erwin. From now on, I'll protect you. No one will ever be able to hurt you again," she said in a trembling voice, her heart breaking at the thought of the suffering he had endured.

"Thank you, Miss Leila. But it's no use anymore," Erwin said with a downturned smile.

Leila's expression turned to one of concern. "Why?" she asked with surprise.

Erwin took a deep breath, his eyes glistening with unshed tears. "The last experiment the professor performed on me is constantly consuming my life force by the minute," he explained. "I only have two days to live if the effect of the experiment is not worn off."

Leila's eyes widened with shock and horror as she listened to Erwin's words. She couldn't believe that someone could be so cruel to another person, especially someone as kind and gentle as Erwin. Without a second thought, she took his hand in hers, giving it a reassuring squeeze.

"We have to do something," she said firmly. "There must be a way to reverse the effects of the experiment, or at least slow it down. We can't just give up."

Erwin shook his head, his eyes downcast. "I've tried everything," he said softly. "But nothing seems to work. I've accepted my fate, Miss Leila. There's nothing you or anyone else can do."

Leila refused to accept that. She knew that there must be a way to help Erwin, even if it meant risking everything. She was determined to find a way to save his life, no matter what it took. "Can you show me where the experiment was done on your body?" 

Erwin inwardly grinned upon hearing it and proceeded to stand up while unbuttoning his pants. He then revealed his 8-inch-long shilong and exclaimed, "Look at how big it got. It was way smaller at the start."

Leila was shocked as she looked at Erwin's sizable member, causing her cheeks to flush with embarrassment. Although she had seen similar appendages before, they were typically on grown men who met their demise after revealing them to her. Despite being seen by many, she had never tried them; she had never resorted to using her body to accomplish her missions. Prostitution was not a part of her job description - that was the domain of spies, not here. Her expertise lay in eliminating people, not in using her body for personal gain.

Leila asked, trying her best not to look at it, "Why did she do that to you?" "I don't know," replied Erwin with a scared look on his face. "She was saying something about making me her personal toy or something. But After doing something with her mouth to it, she just said I was going to die."

Leila was taken aback by Erwin's revelation, and her anger was evident in her eyes. However, she managed to control her emotions, not wanting to dwell on the actions of a degenerate woman who would do something like that to a child. Controlling her overflowing anger, she thought to herself, 'I don't even know what she did to him...how can I save him?' As she stole a glance at Erwin's penis.

But the one who was real degenerate was thinking about his next move and after thinking for a minute, he continued. "But it got smaller for a while when she did that."

Leila asked with surprise, "Really?" Erwin nodded and said, "But it grew big again."

Leila realized, 'That means until I find a way to permanently save him, repeating what she did to him with her mouth will only buffer the effects.'

Leila asked hesitantly, "Can you tell me what she did and how?" She didn't want Erwin to remember the awful events.

Erwin didn't mind explaining what had happened and began to describe the encounter. "Well, first she grabbed it in her hands and-" but he stopped midway because. Suddenly, Leila's slender finger had wrapped around Erwin's penis, while her eyes on his dick she looking carefully, trying not to hurt him. "Like this?"

"Yeah, just like that," Erwin grinned, his eyes focusing on Leila's low-cut shirt as her entire cleavage was on display. Her red nipples had become a bit bigger and were looking even greater and shiny.