Broken Story: Reborn as a Villainess Author-Chapter 48: A divine monster
Nieves’ eyes opened slowly.
Her vision was a bit blurry at first, but as she blinked a few times and adjusted her eyelids, she realized she wasn’t standing... She was on all fours with her arms and legs chained to the floor in a position that made her look like an animal.
’W... What the...’ She thought as she tried to move in any direction... However, the chains were locked tight, restricting any movement. She felt a bit cold as she looked at her body in shock.
She was completely naked.
Her mind panicked at the sight. She looked to her side and Chiara was chained in the same position as her, completely bare as well.
Her expression changed from shock to humiliation. She tried to speak... But something prevented her voice from coming out.
In front of them, the horned demon sat on a cushioned chair, wearing a loose robe with nothing else. He held a long pipe in one hand, smoke coming out as he took a drag.
They were all in a condensed space that had a bed in the middle. On the walls, skulls of various creatures hung, and blood was stained all around.
This was human blood.
A single candle lit up the entire room, covering every inch.
The demon exhaled the smoke and looked at them. Their eyes filled with fury. He smiled and said:
"You’re awake," he said in a calm tone.
Nieves’ heart pounded faster in her chest. She tried to struggle against the chains, but her efforts were in vain.
The demon leaned back in his chair and tapped the pipe against the armrest. "You must be wondering why you’re here."
Chiara and Nieves stopped their struggle as they realized it was pointless. They had a fair idea of what they were brought here for... It was clear as day as they were stripped naked.
"I need an heir..." The demon smiled faintly.
He stood up and walked closer to them, his bare feet making no sound against the cold floor.
"I’ve lived for hundreds of years," he continued, kneeling down to meet their eyes. "I have stayed in this damn dungeon slaying and killing different humans as they come... Sometimes I have been killed by a few. I have always taken lives from other beings... But I have never created life. I have never experienced what it’s like."
He paused and stood back up. "I saw two humans barely naked about ten years ago. They made weird noises in the pathways that forced me to come out and kill them... Although I asked them what they were doing and one of them replied... ’we are creating life.’"
He walked to their backs, leaving their line of sight. "Ever since then I have been curious, and now out of curiosity... I will make life... You two will be my test subjects." A malicious smile formed on his face.
Nieves, upon hearing this, tried to scream again with all her might. But the sound just wouldn’t come out.
The demon removed his robe, letting it fall on the floor. His full body was structured in layers of muscles.
"Let’s begin... Shall we?" He looked down at them with a cold, detached expression. "Mothers of my child."
He walked behind Chiara first.
Nieves’ eyes widened in terror as she watched. He held Chiara’s waist and slowly drove himself into her.
This was the first time Chiara had ever experienced such an erotic feeling. Her body tensed up as she went back and forth, moving in the direction which the horned demon thrust to.
Nieves tried to look away... But her head was forced by the chains to watch as the demon defiled her captain.
The demon released Chiara’s voice to hear her moaning sounds.
"Good..." After a while he pulled out and went behind Nieves.
She felt his hands slide through her back to her hips. She could just stay there in silence and feel the sensation.
’No... Please... No!’
The demon leaned down and whispered in her ear. "Don’t worry, be not scared... It will be over soon."
Clap!
He drove himself into her and moved at a fast pace, not giving Nieves time to rest.
For four hours, the demon continued... Switching from both of them consistently.
Chiara and Nieves were both powerless to do anything. They just watched and felt as their bodies were violated over and over and over again.
When it was finally over, the demon pulled out from Chiara and walked back to his chair. He lit his pipe once more and sat down.
Looking upon the motionless bodies of the two girls before him.
"So this is what pleasure feels like..."
...
Back in the boss room, Skye opened his eyes slowly through the texture of his body.
His injuries were healing and he shot up, gasping for air.
He looked around him and saw piles and piles of dead monsters scattered around him.
’What the hell happened here...’ He slowly sat up. All his muscles were in pain from the impact earlier.
Above him, a blue glowing figure descended like a god in radiant light.
The figure had two wings behind it with a ring above her head. White hair that was tied to the back.
He could barely even see her face due to the shining light.
"Leave this place, children," she said, her voice sounding like a melody. "Before that monster comes back."
Upon hearing this, Skye became active as he refused. "Wait... No... I can’t leave!"
He tried to move, but his body wouldn’t respond.
"My mates... Chiara and Nieves... They were taken by that bastard... I can’t leave them!"
The angel looked around the large room for a moment and looked at the unconscious bodies of Lukene and Eilette.
She closed her eyes and sighed. "I understand. But you cannot save them in your current state."
She raised her hand, and a soft light enveloped Skye, Lukene, and Eilette.
"No... No, wait!" Skye shouted, struggling against the light. "Don’t take me! Please! I have to save them!"
The light lifted them off the ground and carried them toward the dungeon entrance. The massive door opened on its own, and they were gently placed outside.
Skye slammed his fist against the ground, tears streaming down his face. "Damn it... Damn it!"
...
Step! Step! Step!
Acheron alongside her team arrived at the massive door at the end of the long path. This was the boss room.
Alackster and William combined their strength and pushed the door open. The moment they stepped inside, they saw a different scenery from how it looked from the outside.
This wasn’t a room at all.
They were standing in an open space filled with lots of snow and ice. The sky above was dark and cloudy but somehow shone brightly to the whole vicinity.
The air was freezing, far colder than the temperature outside.
William looked around in confusion. "Isn’t the boss room supposed to be like a well... A room?"
Dalia shivered. She had given her robe to Acheron. The cold was freezing down her skin. "It’s... L-Like another world."
Even as they spoke, their breath could be seen visibly.
Acheron’s ice bird flew in with them. It glided above the skies and the clouds, surveying and scanning through the entire place.
This was not an endless space. It had an end about five thousand feet away.
Deep in the distance, a massive monster moved its body as it sensed creatures enter its domain.
A giant frog-like creature, easily the size of a city, sat in the center of the frozen wasteland. Its skin was covered in thick ice, and its eyes glowed a deep blue.
Acheron’s system notification appeared.
[Name: Glacial Tyrant Frog]
[Rank: S+]
[HP: 1,500,000 / 1,500,000]
[Warning: The secondary body of the tyrant frog, the second ruler of the Winter of the Sky. Avoid touching its skin as it sucks the hotness out of anything it comes in contact with]
’Secondary body? Where is its real body...’ Acheron looked around again with the ice bird but couldn’t find anything else in this wasteland.
The system warning was clear.
Acheron stared at the notification. She felt a bit of excitement stir up within her.
"This is going to be fun."
From the deep distance, the monster felt the presence of one of its monsters.
It felt Morena.
SHRIEKKKKK!
It let out a loud noise. Although they could not see it, the sound of the shriek was enough to announce to them its position.
But for Morena it was a language which only the dungeon monsters understood.
And it stated:
"You have decided to go against me, mere creature. I will tear you to pieces and feed you to the lesser monsters, you ungrateful beast."
Morena instinctively felt fear and terror. The dungeon boss was like a king amidst all the other monsters.
On the two paths when entering the dungeon, the tyrant frog ruled the right path, while on the left, the horned demon ruled.







