The law of Fiction: Harem in the fiction world



Zadkiel entered the queen’s room with confidence. She was in a rather ‘compromised’ position right now but he did not care.

He looked the queen right in the face and she looked back at him with pleasure-filled eyes. She did not even see Zadkiel when she looked at him. Her eyes were looking right through him and into the far abyss.

“My dear queen. Do you know how much you torment me with your presence? I was already burning when you pulled me and then you made my life hell. Your consort? Do not wound my pride. I was your pet, right?”

Zadkiel tried to get the queen to answer but her body and mind were not there. She was lost in pleasure, moving her body on the tentacle, and fucking herself. She even reached out toward Zadkiel's body to get more of the touch she sought.

But before she could touch him, Zadkiel stepped back from her. He had fallen victim to her many times already and he did not want to anymore.

“W-Why are you pulling away? Give me more. Give me more children and more pleasure.”

The sound of wetness and being fucked was loud in the air. Zadkiel had to gulp down hard to stop himself from getting hard. He needed to take his revenge here and then on the little goddess. He could not allow his instincts to overpower him.

“My…dear…consort…”

That was the straw that broke the camel’s back. Zadkiel was no longer able to take anything that was thrown at him. He kept the knife at ready and aimed it at the queen’s heart.

A single strike ended up killing the queen but the realm key did not make any fuzz. The queen had finally died because of Zadkiel.

“Ha…hahaha…. hahahahahahaha. It was just so easy. Why was I so worried until now? I could have done this at any time.”

Zadkiel looked at his blood-soaked hands and they did not look half as disgusting as he believed they would. He could feel the divinity being stripped out of his body but Zadkiel no longer cared.

He had gotten a taste of his freedom and he doubted anything would ever taste as sweet as this again. Even losing his powers was nothing in comparison.

And just as Zadkiel felt like he had lost everything inside his body, he felt a spark of something ignite inside him. It was a spark of unfamiliar but powerful magic. It was a promise for more power and destruction.

It was Yohan’s power that filled Zadkiel and he could not help but laugh.

The heavens had abandoned him, only for the hell to accept him as he was. He could not believe how free and thankful he felt for such easy acceptance.

A familiar dagger appeared in Zadkiel's hands and he was sure that it was something to kill the gods with. He would finally be able to get rid of the little goddess with his own hands. And with his new powers, he no longer needed to care about obeying the little goddess.

“I guess it is time to meet her for real. And this time, I will make sure to have my revenge.”

The little goddess had tormented Zadkiel for a long time now. But it was time he put an end to it all.

………………………..

The forces of rebellion stormed the royal palace and they were easily able to enter it. Not one guard tried to stop them since the queen had not ordered anything.

“Hurry up and find the queen. Do not engage with her in a fight or you will all die. Call me if you find her and I shall take care of her.”

The little goddess commanded as she took command. The rebellion was like her private army, listening to her and supporting her with as much support as she wanted. And it was all because she was helping their future queen out.

She did not notice that she was being watched and judged by Yohan. Anger and resentment boiled inside his body as he watched the little goddess command her people. She was someone he wanted to crush beneath his feet.

But Yohan was also aware that she was not his prey. As much as she had tormented him and made him suffer, there was someone who was even more tormented by the little goddess.

She was not his prey but Zadkiel. And Yohan had no problem letting his second-in-command for this world take the little goddess. This much he could do for Zadkiel.

He felt Zadkiel's connection snap into awareness in his senses and he knew that Zadkiel had fallen already. So, Yohan gave him the knife he had promised and then proceeded to lead the little goddess to the fallen angel.

Once that was done, Yohan decided to look around for Freshia. He was sure that Freshia was trying to connect to the realm key and possess it is power. But she was out of luck.

Yohan had gotten to the key first and his hold on the key was much stronger than the former queen’s. He was not going to let the key go from his grasp.

“Lady Freshia Wells. What are you looking around for? It would not happen to be the realm key, right? Because if that is the case, then I regret to inform you that you are a little too late. You see, I ended up absorbing the realm key into myself.”

In the end, Yohan came out of the shadows and appeared in front of Lady Freshia. She looked shocked to see him there and she could also feel his powers.

Her speechless expression caused Yohan to grin and considered teasing her more.

“I…this…but how? How is this possible? The novel I read did not say anything like this happening. It was supposed to be mine.”

Lady Freshia seemed to be breaking down in front of Yohan’s eyes. Her eyes were shaking and so was her body. She was also crying a little in fright and anticipation of what would happen to her.

Looking at her like this, Yohan did feel sorry for her. But not enough to give the realm key to her for her acting.