Chapter 167 – Abandoned Mercenaries
“Whoops, whoops….”
I breathed out heavily.
The heart beats very fast, as if it were about to explode at any moment, spreading blood throughout the body.
“Ahhh… Ugh, ooh… !”
If you lower your head a little, you can see the figure of Neritiel.
Not only her cunt, her most commonly used hole, but also her ass and mouth are covered in semen, and I can’t help but bow my head, even though my cock has been through a lot of ejaculation.
Every time she convulsed, the semen leaked from her back pussy and flowed straight into her pussy.
Then it met the semen in her pussy, and it felt like the process of rivers gathering and becoming the sea.
It wasn’t just the hole that the cock fell.
Engraved me by ejaculating all over her body, from her breasts to her hips and belly button.
Of course, using every inch of her body was a happy time for me as well, but I was only complying with Neritiel’s request.
In that way, two days passed as she said that she would solve all her sexual desire and related curiosity.
Except for eating, sleeping, and toileting at the door, I shot Neritiel with semen.
I thought it was a bit difficult at first, but what is it?
It doesn’t matter if her back is about to break, or if her cock takes its toll on her impotence.
Because I have to leave soon.
It wasn’t even broken in the first place.
Rather… I cleared my mind at the thought of being the last and mingled with Neritiel like a beast.
As she carefully began to adjust to Neritiel, her level gradually increased, and as a result, Nerritiel fainted with her satisfied expression.
-Sue.
I picked up a piece of silk that someone had brought to the door, dipped it in a little water, and began to slowly wipe Neritiel’s body.
A body that has now become naked without a single thread.
For not one day, but two days, he repeatedly fucked and fought like an animal, but it still made his sexual desire boil.
On the other hand, if you push away the sexual desire that comes up, you can feel the beauty.
When I saw it as a human being, the body with perfect proportions and curves exudes femininity is absolutely beautiful beyond compare to statues.
The deer-like collarbone and the face you see when you climb up the neck are truly heartbreaking.
But now I have to leave him behind.
As well as all of them.
To my resentment, the hand that had intentionally wiped it slowly quickly finished its task.
No, not soon.
An hour must have passed.
She wonders if there is anything else she can do, so Neritielle picks up her clothes and puts them on.
Even that was over in less than ten minutes.
She closed her eyes like a princess in a fairy tale and stared at Neritiel as she exhaled.
Her long eyelashes that stretched out unwaveringly and calmly were amazing.
Did I have a relationship with this woman?
That’s for two days.
I had a sudden thought.
Lethe, who was thrown into a different world and met without knowing the English language for the first time.
After she died, she left Raham Village and lived fiercely as a ephemera.
What if we could go back to that time?
Only I can preserve those memories and not get involved with anyone.
Then no one will wait for me or find me.
Wouldn’t it be easier if I swallowed the pieces of the evil god then?
It is a meaningless delusion.
Dress up.
The clothes of the elves, which seemed gross, were better than expected.
I thought it would make me look like a queer, but when I put it on, the fit wasn’t too bad, and the design is pretty good, except for the green color.
It was perfect to wear before dying.
After briefly preparing, I put my hand on Neritiel’s cheek.
Soft texture at the right temperature.
Even though she’s been biting and sucking and doing everything for the past two days, she still looks innocent to me.
“I love you, Neritiel. Please don’t forget me.”
Whispers to the young queen with her even breath.
Breathing was steady.
It was clear that her request, full of my greed, would not reach her.
I thought a lot.
If I disappeared, it was clear that they would try to find me.
There is only one thing I can do to keep them from looking for me.
To end up never finding it.
Before heading out the door, I took a hard object out of my pocket.
[Decommissioned Mercenary – Ed]
Now, it’s time to get back to work.
* * *
The three-member Bill Mercenary Corps.
And a porter following the three.
Bill, the mercenary leader, approached the porter in the back row with suspicious eyes.
“Hey, are you really a lung class?”
“Sure. Shall I show you the mercenary plaque again?”
“No. I don’t mean that….”
Then he scratches the back of his head.
No matter how you looked at it, this porter in front of you didn’t look like a destitute.
“These days, it seems that the standard for the lung class is high. That’s enough stone… No, it seems to be on the same level.”
“Thank you.”
“Thanks rather, I… No, what happened Anyway, I was able to live thanks to you.”
Then Bill pats the porter on the shoulder and licks his lips.
Bill’s mouth was opened when he returned to his comrades.
“Does that make sense? That’s 20 dinars per day in the trash?”
“… It’s nonsense. Just think of the trash bastard you wrote yesterday.”
“Right?”
Coming from the same village, they jumped into the mercenary life before they even became adults.
They had never learned professional swordsmanship, but nonetheless, they were quite successful and famous.
Of course, the reason why they were famous in the same class was for a different reason.
“My mouth is itching already.”
“So do i. I’ll get four or five bottles of honey wine.”
This was because they documented and produced information that mercenaries of the same level or higher shared with each other.
That information is, a list of usable trash.
From Bill’s point of view, today’s low class was top class.
I didn’t feel guilty because I wasn’t selling any illegal information.
On the contrary, it was clear that good rumors would spread by writing such talented subordinates positively on the list.
It was a kind of publicity.
Of course, it wasn’t always a win-win structure.
Most of the delinquents were literally trash.
“Well, even if I leave it alone, I’ll be in the first grade next month.”
“Honestly, the orc a little while ago. If he hadn’t helped you, Bill, you would have been killed.”
“Certainly, I can’t make excuses.”
The sight of the porter rushing forward like a dart while carrying a heavy luggage bag and sticking a blade into the orc’s neck gave me goosebumps.
The porter’s appearance, as if he didn’t care if he died, attracted a lot of attention from Bill and the others.
“No matter how you think about it, 20 dinars is outrageous.”
“What? It’s crazy? Even if you give more, it’s not enough….”
“That is what I mean. It’s worth paying 50 dinars.”
They weren’t very good, but at least they were people who knew how to appreciate grace.
Their conversation also leaked out to the decommissioned mercenary who was following in the back row.
‘Well….’
He narrowed his eyes and was lost in thought.
‘I thought they were nasty bastards.’
They were chosen because they were the most shunned by low-level mercenaries and were famous for being arrogant.
The porter changed plans.
‘I was going to send only one person alive, but I’ll just send them all alive.’
The Bill mercenaries laughed and poured out the porter’s good words, and did not stop it.
They did not even know that their lives were saved, and they were caught off guard.
It was thanks to the relaxation of having survived the battle with the Orcs earlier.
―Quooooo!
A shout echoed through the forest.
The birds on the trees fled in confusion, and the swaying trees seemed to be swept away by the waves.
“Ahhh….”
“Uh, oh, ogre… ?”
This overwhelming cry that paralyzed the whole body belonged to an ogre.
Bill and his friends were instantly overcome by a sense of fear and their bodies stiffened.
Some had to urinate, while others sat down in their seats and could not breathe.
And then,
“Get your senses, you fucking bastards!”
The porter threw a backpack larger than his body onto the floor and jumped out.
Thanks to that, Bill’s group breathed heavily and the accident began to return.
“Uh, how… ! Oh, ogres tear people apart… !”
When the party tries to fall into fear again thanks to Bill who added useless words.
“To be exact, they eat people. The funny thing is, when they eat just one person, they get full and fall asleep. Now, who wants to eat?”
Having said that, the porter looked at his companions with a grin.
Bill, confused like a carp, is about to say something.
“Ugh! Also, run away… !”
One of the party quickly ran away.
And a few seconds later, the rest of the party also run away by playing with their legs.
Then Bill crawled on the ground in cold sweat and tears.
“Sah, live… Uh, what should I do….”
“What do you do? Get up and run!”
The porter then charged the ogre like lightning with a blade.
Bill, who was forced to look at the porter not because he wanted to, but because his legs were weak, soon closed his eyes.
– Kwajik!
Just like when attacking the orc, the fact that the porter, who was aiming for the neck, overlooked was the ogre’s gigantic mouth.
Something that happened in an instant.
After a while, the ogre, who had thrown the whole human that had attacked him, sat down and began to breathe heavily, as the porter said, probably feeling full.
“Sir, fuck… ! Mi-sorry-!”
Bill ran into it.
With tears in his eyes, he cried out in contempt for his weakness.
Because an old man with a promising future died because of himself.
If so, at least he had to make his death unforgettable.
Bill decided to let the guild know what happened today and send his fortune to his family.
The porter’s name was a common name, Ed.
But why?
No matter how much he thought about it, in Bill’s eyes, it seemed that Ed had made a choice to die, not prepared for death.
It’s as if that was the idea from the beginning.
Bill dismissed it as his delusion and ran away like his dog.
