You Do Not Kill Asmodeus. Now Submit to His Will

Chapter 31: The General from Hell

So, is anyone enjoying both the lemon, the smut, the action and the awesomeness from the likes of my self insert character, Asmodeus, the Supreme Lord of the Nine Hells and a demon lord of no renown?

Well, great.

Also, I have already mentioned this but Wattpad said that my story is close to being eligible to 2022 Wattys.

If anyone can actually tell me what is that mean, let me know alright.

Also, sorry for those who wants to see what the ice queen general will do to a certain lion girl. Forgive me for the cliffhangers but I believe I have put Asmodeus on the spotlight too much so instead, I'd like to make do with some other characters.

Don't worry however. When the time comes and my interest skyrocketed, you'll be enjoying the sweet fruit of the sour freshness of a lemon than anyone can imagine.

So, suffice to say that I am already done with Asmodeus and then, to Thirteenth and now, to other characters as well.

Now, you might have been reading my character information yourself in regards towards the introduction of this story.

Well, for the most part, you don't need to read it to actually know that I am willing to break my own rules for the greater good.

And my greater good is a neat story to tell.

So buckle your sardines and enjoy.

Disclaimer: I do not own Akame ga Kill and Overlord (2012). They belong to their respective owners.

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A smack on the flesh, the breaking of a tooth and an applause from the crowd is heard as a boy who is in his teenage years, is now on the ground, groaning in pain as a foot is stepping onto his face, by a scarred and muscular man in Imperialistic uniform who's visible middle aged and bearded man who grin, laugh and chuckled in a sadistic manner.

In the hearts of one the Imperial Outpost, Imperial Soldiers alike were all watching their captain beating the living crap out of one of the slaves that they had released from the village on the field.

All the while, the man, woman, children and the elderly who were all still in their cages, wearing rags and looking malnourished as they all watched in despair as one of their fellow prisoners, particularly someone so young, look away in distraught as the Imperial Captain is viciously bullying the ever living crap out of the boy with no mercy or hesitation.

As the boy cough up blood and broken teeth, as well as suffering from an internal bleeding from the nose and a swollen eye, the boy was then grabbed by the captain who looked at his face with his still sadistic grin before finally saying, "Weak." and punch him squarely in the face.

"Pathetic."

The captain then started to kick him in the stomach.

"Pitiful."

He then kicked him again, this time even harder and making the boy groan in pain even more.

"So much fun."

He finally said before he grabbed the boy by the back of his neck and proceed to kneed his nose really, really hard.

As the boy is either fortunately or unfortunately still alive despite being beaten within an inch of his life by a much more muscular man, the captain then started his speech before saying, "Look at him, my fellow soldiers. And look at him, you filthy slaves. This is how you put the slaves his place as well as what will happen to you slaves who dare to backtalk to me. This is what you get."