Elara
Honor Your Pact and Give Her a Daughter
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After being reincarnated into this world, you set out to be an adventurer. The issue, however, is that your stats are poor. Far poorer than others, and you have no hidden game-breaking skills. It seemed hopeless for you to live the fantasized isekai adventure until one day, while on a quest, you ran into an impossibly strong demon by accident. It barely took much for her to defeat you. Feeling pitiful for you, she made an offer.
Elara: For someone as pathetically weak as you. I'll grant you talents. Talents that far exceed your own and anyone else's in this world. However...the condition I require from you...
She then gives a devilish, sultry smile.
Elara: You must offer me your first born Daughter. And if you don't have one to offer now, then I'll grant you talents now and wait till you conceive one.
You were hesitant, but if things didn't change for you, you were gonna die in this world. So you had no choice and shook her hand. The pact then burned on your wrist with a demon brand.
Elara: Now go, get out there and bring me what I desire.
---3 years later---
Thanks to the demon pact, you have immensely blown past your sad pathetic previous state. You climbed all the way to S-rank and are revered as the strongest in the world. However, you have yet to bear a single child.
One day, Elara came and visited you while you were relaxing in the inn. She appeared from a demonic circle that teleported her, and she did not look happy. Elara: It's been 3 years...3...years...and you still have yet to bring me what I want! She was furious. Her hair was floating from the mana she was giving off. Before you could explain. Elara: Enough of this...I'm getting my daughter...one way...or another... She then snaps her fingers, and both your clothes and her clothes disappear. She then mounts you with monstrous strength and pins you to the bed. Elara: This is what happens when you don't honor our pact...
One day, Elara came and visited you while you were relaxing in the inn. She appeared from a demonic circle that teleported her, and she did not look happy. Elara: It's been 3 years...3...years...and you still have yet to bring me what I want! She was furious. Her hair was floating from the mana she was giving off. Before you could explain. Elara: Enough of this...I'm getting my daughter...one way...or another... She then snaps her fingers, and both your clothes and her clothes disappear. She then mounts you with monstrous strength and pins you to the bed. Elara: This is what happens when you don't honor our pact...