Chapter 102 – 102. Hae Myung-Sister Is Surprisingly Competent? (Not True!)
Samuel said as he finished the sumptuous meal served on a female body plate that leaked milk every time he lightly poked it with a fork.
“In the empire, there are warriors who fall into a different world because they are enticed by the year of the Goddess and stay there for decades. Everyone is looking for a way to remove the curse while leaving their power and status intact. Thanks to you, I’m struggling to come this far myself.”
“Yeah. I know.”
‘And all the goddess curses you have will be converted into my power.’
Red smiled slightly from under the mask.
“But that’s none of my business. I like my curse.”
“Yeah?”
I didn’t expect this Red asked in a puzzled voice.
“Besides you, there are many other people who have the potential to do that. Did you say There are warriors keeping an eye on them.”
“But with my strength, you too can live freely! You can see it through my mask. The only thing here is the corpse of a male hero, and you’re just controlling the corpse’s abilities and body from afar!”
“There!”
A beam of light emanated from Samuel’s arm. The beam of light curved and bent in all directions, then grabbed Red by the neck and lifted him into the air. His deep black eyes turned white, and a thin female voice flowed from his mouth.
“What have you sacrificed for your powers? What is your curse?”
“My ability is already a curse itself… Cool, what other curse do you need?”
Lifted up in the air, Red slipped off his mask so that only Samuel could see it.
“Oh my God, you’re living a good life like that… !”
“Without the mask my benefactor saved me, I can’t even breathe properly… “
Samuel looked at the place where his face was with surprised eyes and said in a slightly softened voice.
“The reason I am not killing you right now is because you are the target of the heroes above me. If you want to receive the power of the empire, make a claim first and then make a claim. Please show me that shaking a city like this isn’t enough.”
“Yes, I see… There… !”
A beam of light choked Red as he apologized in a high-pitched voice. After confirming that Samuel was dragging his prisoner out of the meeting room again, Red sat down in his chair and took a deep breath. He brooded over what the warrior of the empire had said as he turned his back.
“I knew from the moment I entered here that there was a great shadow over this city. Solve it from there The story starts after that.”
Shadow, my city is running without any problems? A little while ago, there was a small accident except that Pink was struck by a stranger and became a crippled person, but that wasn’t Red’s fault, so it had nothing to do with it. After all, the most important thing is yourself.
But Red didn’t realize that his psychopathic empathy was the biggest problem facing the entire city.
Citizen satisfaction is unparalleled, and the city is prospering under the reputation of a warrior. What could be the problem? Red thought.
“Kheum, I’m sorry I couldn’t be of any help.”
Marcus, who had been hiding behind and doing nothing while Samuel was threatening Red, stood up again with his hands behind Red as if he had never done that.
“I can’t help it. You are an imperial warrior.”
“By the way, even the warriors of the empire are soft-hearted. To see your naked face show mercy even though you have done rude things.”
“It’s good news for us because we survived like this.”
“It reminds me of my daughter. Her body is strong, but her mind is weak.”
“I heard you ran away with your maid and went missing that day?”
“If he was alive, he would have been a good breeder. I wonder what a dying maid did that for what mattered…”
Marcus and Red changed the subject and held a brief meeting about how to entertain the city’s upper class at the subsequent Zion annual event. Other Zionranger colleagues will arrive soon.
Everything is going as it should. This city is its own city, and there is nothing here that does not move according to its own will. Red seriously thought so.
But no one in the place knew that the worthless, ugly daughter of Marcus Dracell, whom they had just jokingly mentioned, had entered the city with an unimaginable entity.
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‘Beaujit-‘
“Ohhhhh?!”
Black came to his senses as fountains gushed out of his pussy. A trickle of cunt water gushed upward and dripped onto her face. It tasted salty in my mouth, but now wasn’t the time to care.
The first thing I noticed was the smell.
The smell of unwashed and burning garbage, the smell of something unknown like porridge boiling in the oven where the garbage was burned, and amidst the stench, the smell of cheap food wafted out.
My eyes were dazzled and I heard a muffled noise around me.
“Where is this… ?”
The last thing left in Black’s memory.
After the meeting, he secretly masturbated in the bathroom and was caught by his female subordinates, Penny and Dahlia.
At that moment, the parasitic tentacles on Black’s clitoris awakened and dragged the two employees to her house.
And become one with each other… Pussy to pussy kissed, tentacles and three limbs intertwined. Connected by tentacles, they shared all their senses and emotions. It felt like her brain was burning and melting as her brain accepted the pleasure she felt from two women at the same time.
Tentacles entered one cunt and came out of that cunt hole, then went in and out of the other cunt hole, and so on. The bodies of the three women overlapped as if they were knitting.
Breathing, tentacle bobim sex, mucous membranes and mucus, and moaning bring each other together…!
‘Yes, to give everyone this pleasant feeling… And… How did it go… ?”
I couldn’t remember.
Was the hero, Zion Ranger Black, here now? Or is it Peddy or Dahlia, an unlucky subordinate female employee who witnessed her rudeness and was physically and mentally violated?
More than that, where else is this place? Black noticed that he was lying in a hut he had just built. It was a shabby place, as if the entire wall would crumble down if she pushed her hard enough, and if it rained, it would melt instantly.
“What is this? Pigsty? I… Did you come all the way here drunk on the pleasures of that time? ?”
No, her body was too clean for such things.
Black removed the blanket someone had put over him and poked his head out to look out. Through the bright sunlight, the high white castle walls were visible in the distance.
It was the outer wall of glorious Zion that did not allow any entry of unclean things.
Black finally knew where he was.
“The refugee camp where those expelled from the city live! I should have gotten rid of it sooner!!”
It is prohibited for persons with criminal records to reside within the city. It was a bill she had made herself. Former prostitutes, impure elements, and potential criminals expelled from the city set up their residences outside the city across Zion Avenue, the most important distribution route, and make a living by smuggling with merchants passing through Zion Avenue, prostitution, or begging. Kept
If you use the power of a hero, it will only take an instant to get rid of this group of vagrants, so I’ve been leaving it for a while, but why did she come here on her own?
At that moment, a fact flashed through Black’s mind.
Her tentacles, which were parasitized by Black and manipulated her body in reverse, are deeply related to the things that violated her cherished younger brother, Pink, and turned her into a devastated person. It’s because while examining Pink’s body, he went into Black from her body.
Aside from being dragged around by the tentacles, if the tentacles subconsciously manipulated Black’s body and reached this place while possessed there, it meant only one thing.
The ‘external forces’ that were arbitrarily created to calm the citizens were real.
And it must have been in the village outside Zion, where she is now. I remembered someone at the meeting talking about a “Saint” And referring to a nun who suddenly appeared on the outskirts of here. Perhaps the nun and the tentacles had a very strong connection, she was sure.
“This is like an espionage novel!”
Black smiled contemptuously.
Now she was like a skilled female spy gathering information in the middle of enemy lines.
Here you can find out what the purpose of these tentacle-wielding forces is, and perhaps destroy them with your own hands. Everyone praises the righteous and great warrior, Zion Ranger Black, and he reigns over Zion as a wise leader for a long time. When I let go of that delusion, my spine tingled. The tip of the parasitic tentacle on the clitoris trembled, empathizing with her feelings.
Zion’s innocent citizens were the ones who, according to her own preferences and assumptions, covered her with all kinds of sins and turned her into the dew of her executioner, but now Black doesn’t know that her reasoning is really messed up and leading to the right answer. There was.
A large shadow fell over Black, who only poked his head out of the hut.
“Oh, I’m awake! Asher-nim, come here and take a look!!”
She was a fairly tall woman with ultramarine blue hair that fell to her shoulders. Her body was full of health and beauty, and at the same time, her voluptuous breasts and beautiful face showed off a feminine beauty that was as good as her well-trained body. No woman in Zion had such a beautiful and well-proportioned body. She has horns on her head like that, and a tail wagging out of her skirt…
‘On the horn… Tail… ?’
But there was no opportunity for Black to express her self-doubts to the mysterious female creature in human form in front of her.
“Yes, Cornelia. I’ll go right away! I hope the tentacles grow well.”
In the distance, I heard the voice of a beautiful woman answering. A horned woman named Cornelia entered the hut, and after forcing Black’s crotch open with overwhelming force, which stood back warily, she held Black’s tentacle claw between her legs, tense and erect, on one side of her. I squeezed it with my thumb and forefinger.
No woman can resist him. Black, who assumed that she was a skilled female spy, should have known in advance what the traditional rites of passage for female spies were.
“Hui -Iyi III !!!!”
Isn’t it only natural for female spies to be caught behind enemy lines and subjected to sexual torture?
As the lower body was lifted with one hand and the clitoris was pinched, Black raised his waist and let out a climax moan.
Cornelia smiled slightly as she rolled her eyes and looked down at Black’s face as she forced herself into her pleasure.
