Chapter 170 – Ep.11 – The Warlock and the World Tree (2)
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“Human… No, fallen warlock who gave up on being an elf, lich who carried the guilt! Carry your resentment intact and go to the underworld…”
As if reciting an incantation, Chi-Chi’s words toward the lich are briefly cut off by the annoying thorns born from gray mana.
“Ah, little! Moderately speaking! That’s it and die!”
“No, you crazy bitch! Use your magic properly!”
“I told you I was using it properly!!!”
The lich, which revives even after dozens of physical destructions, continues to revive despite the quick-fire linkage of Kaede, Rico, and the Neva trio.
The gray mana surrounding the warlock continued to rise and hold her lifeline. Chichi’s magic is needed to blow away all the gray mana that annoys me…
“Ah…! Seriously! Why only me…!”
Chi-Chi, who has never been strengthened by a soul bond with Delrin, doesn’t contribute much in battle compared to her other women.
The only things that damage her are Neva’s powerful sword skills, Riko’s curse carved deep into her dagger, and Kaede’s raging wind pressure.
“Let’s leave Chee-Chi alone and let’s finish it with the three of us! Philmarck, pay attention!”
“What should I do with that slender wife! Chichi, at least use magic well…”
“Didn’t I tell you to concentrate! I’m not going to make a nonsensical noise…!”
Kaede and Neva circle around the warlock and wield their weapons relentlessly. The swordsmanship goes beyond the black magician and extends to Kaede, but Kaede manages to dodge it and continues to throw a greatsword. Likewise, Neva persistently deflects the wind pressure from Kaede’s greatsword and attacks the warlock.
When the two connect, Rico digs into the momentary gaps and slashes the black magician’s body with a dagger, then escapes immediately. She doesn’t like the feeling of cutting her bony chest, but Rico continues to dig her gaps. She believes that her poison-like curse restricts the warlock’s movements. It makes her face grimace, feeling her pain.
The black magician repeatedly disappears into smoke and reappears to increase the distance, but the speed of the three women is phenomenal. They don’t miss the black magician. If you try to escape their attack even for a moment, they will kick off the ground and run to close the distance again.
The three of them only think of two things. It’s more worth fighting than a dragon. That they don’t seem to lose.
“Back off!”
Even so, the women do not let go of the string of tension. In such a concentrated state, when the warlock is about to unleash something powerful, everyone changes position according to Neva’s instructions.
Neva’s shield is quite sturdy. When everyone hides behind her, she deflects even the warlock’s attacks with her standing shield.
The magic that shoots like light with a sound that rips your eardrums, the swing of something gigantic that threateningly bounces out of the gray space that suddenly appears…
“Everyone back! Eva, come next to your sister!”
Of course, warlocks aren’t being fooled either, so they create numerous illusions to avoid unfavorable one-versus-many situations.
It looks like smoke. Countless blades and spears made of gray mana flew like smoke, preparing to rain down on them.
“Chichi, you too!”
As everyone, including Helen, gathers by Neva’s side, Neva holds her shield tightly and slams it into the ground. If you do that, a luminous space will appear in a circle around the Neva.
“Are we still far away? The three of us can win, but Chi-Chi, without your magic, it will take quite a while…!”
“I-I’m doing my best too? It’s because I’m not compatible with that black magician!”
When the round area struggles to block numerous weapons, the women hurriedly converse by taking advantage of the huddled gap.
It’s like the only strategy time. Loud ruptures surround all sides, but it is necessary to plan a strategy at this time.
“Then Chi-Chi, you will assist us and guard the rear, and Helen, please pray for us as quickly as you can. As soon as the warlock’s attack is over, the three of us will run out and continue the linkage as before. …!”
“No, more than that! How about Helen sticking by Chi-Chi’s side and helping her like before? From the looks of it, when the two of them come together, it seems to have some effect…”
“You idiot, if that’s the case, it’s better to invest everything in us and kill our feet! Hey, weed! Keep buffing us!”
“I’ll do that~”
The attacks gradually subsided,
Finally, at the point where all illusions disappear again with gray mana,
The women all run out again.
Since they are all great women, their attacks are indescribably strong, and yet perfect.
Chi-Chi stands behind her and points her own wand at the warlock, but at the end of it her magic never goes out.
Chichi knows better than anyone else. The crazy lich over there is one step ahead of her in terms of magic.
Chichi’s role is fixed. While the other three fight in close combat, tear open a space to create a small portal for them to use, imbuing their weapons with concentrated power.
“Cheet… “
Three annoying letters come to mind in Chi-Chi’s mind. Helplessness.
And again, a three-letter word comes to mind. Alienation.
It’s not even the group she wants to hang out with, but she feels alienated for some reason in this place where the women of Delrin gather.
For some reason, it seems to be weaker than those women, it seems to fall behind in terms of feminine charm, and even the bond with Delrin seems to be falling.
‘Doesn’t care. After all, Delrin and I can leave together anyway… ‘
Even if she tries to control her mind by repeating that, there are always tall and well-groomed women in front of her eyes.
Even to her, the other women are equally beautiful. To be more precise, it overflows with feminine charm.
A strong, resilient and well-proportioned body.
The drawings of the human body that she had tinkered with while giving lectures, ideal women who would appear in such textbooks.
A body in which curves and softness coexist with elasticity. Great breasts that are neither too much nor too little, and a wide silence followed with a well-trained lower body.
There are them.
Would Delrin choose Cheech?
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Suddenly,
Voices are heard
I can hear those sounds even when I am trapped inside the ranch and flinch.
The other men next to me are also clear enough to prick up their ears and listen.
“Ew… “
Obvious. That is another plan to extract semen through persistent ejaculation.
Even if I get fed up and try to avoid it by turning my back around, I take it all as a joke or aegyo…
Even if you shook your head asking for it to stop, don’t complain and just hug me.
This is living hell A living hell without words.
I’d rather have a rough idea of when the bad guys will end, and find an opening to rebel against.
These elves have no room at all. Those crazy bitches who treat me like a baby and try to monitor my every move are not vigilant.
“Huh… “
‘I don’t like it anymore, please… Sisters… ‘
Rather, it is better to keep an eye on each other among the older sisters. If I stay here any longer, I think I’ll go crazy like the other men.
With this earnest heart, I pray to please let me escape from hell…
“Baby.”
Did that prayer reach you?
The elves came up to me and lifted me up and said,
“Congratulations. World Tree said he wanted to see you. Ah, my baby… “
It’s a random word, but that word saved me.
The elves immediately washed me thoroughly and dressed me in (embarrassing) clothes,
Without even thinking about it, he immediately took me somewhere.
I was able to rest even for a moment, so I cried and thanked myself inwardly. I don’t know who I posted it to, but anyway, I prayed that I was really grateful and thank you for saving me.
“The World Tree is a very beautiful person. He tills the land of our elves, and makes it fertile… And, he gave a body superior to other races and good mana. My dear, it is truly an honor that you can see him… Ah… “
Elves chatter about this and that, but these things don’t really matter to me.
As soon as there is a gap anyway… I’m going to jump down and go back to the save point, and I’m thinking of shouting ‘load’ as soon as my mouth loosens even a little.
What you are going through right now is like an illusion that will all disappear anyway. If you just load it, everything will be gone…
“You were chosen by the World Tree. It’s amazing, it’s amazing… “
So, keep stroking my hair,
Even the things I did with these crazy elves who hugged me and patted me on the ass would recede into the far side of my memory.
Keep an eye on your surroundings as you are being pulled in front of a tree that is said to be the World Tree. The opportunity will surely come. For sure.
