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A Party of Warriors Raped by Hypnosis 102

A Party of Warriors Raped by Hypnosis 102

Chapter 102 – Episode 102. Eat Nightmares (2)

Damn, that’s the worst.

I don’t know Celica, but Ymir still thought that she would be better to some extent.

Couldn’t even the mighty mental power, which is a necessary skill for a great wizard, not withstand the damn old man’s mental control?

“Shut up Dave!!”

At that moment, a scream erupted from her mouth.

She hurriedly stooped to her seat in response to the cry, as it erased all the anxiety she had felt before.

Because I instinctively realized that her current cry was not something that could be shouted while her mind was possessed. If so, there must be a reason for being souk.

-Quaang!!

As if to revive such faith, the wave of physical force passed me by.

The high-pressure attack created a storm above me and swept away something behind me.

Kurrung, Quagga River! The moment when the corridor I passed collapsed in a row.

At the center of that terrifying firepower was a dream horse that was exposed to impact and disintegrated into pieces.

“Uh, how can I…”

“I can feel it all, boy. In the first place, he is a human who knows more about demons than I do, but I have already figured out the abilities of the succubus.”

Fuu, Ymir blows on his finger and snaps it. As if responding to her power, the remaining mana at the spot where she attacked caused her to vibrate and began to restrain the disintegrated body of the dreamer.

“Even those who are mere psychic bodies must have the necessary mediators for movement. If you can’t see it, wouldn’t it just be enough to crush the entire location where it is located?”

“Come on, sleep…”

-Pupperpung! Phew!

A space collapsing with a series of explosions. With that, the existence of the dreamer who had been begging for his life had completely disappeared.

Because it is a mental body, it is said that there is no means of attack with physical attacks, but it is said that it is a dream that is destroyed only with physical attacks…

In the past, when I tried to mentally subdue this woman, how much did I not know my own destiny?

“Anyway, this guy’s chest.”

Around the time when he felt such self-torture and fear, Yumir, who had lightly removed one of the dream demons, looked down at his chest and began to vent her irritation.

“If you increase the firepower just a little, it will shake like crazy, so how can you aim properly? If you try to get a feel for it, this is another trouble, so you can’t do anything seriously.”

– Rocking, rocking.

My chest swaying in sync with the hand hitting my chest.

As I stared blankly at that manly figure, Ymir stopped beating my chest and stared at me.

“… What is this guy Did you see it?”

“Oh, no. Oh no.”

Damn, why is the concept of chastity so low when you have such a vulgar body?

As I looked away, worried that I was not showing that side of myself to other men, Ymir smiled and started approaching me.

“I’m kidding, you bastard~ You can watch it as much as you want~ You’re the guy who took away my virginity, so you can’t show me this much?”

“It’s okay, it’s okay, so please put this on quickly!”

She hurriedly threw away her coat, and Ymir, who received it, stared at me and muttered bitterly.

“Anyway, you’ve committed such a thing, and now you’re taking that kind of attitude.”

Ymir grumbles and hides his body with the clothes I threw him.

The buttons covering her chest seemed about to burst, but Ymir didn’t care about the precarious situation and kept close to me.

“… Mr. Ymir?”

“Okay, show me her face.”

“No, sleep… Big!”

Yumir grabbed her chin and pulled her in front of me.

Glaring at me with a half-closed gaze even seemed to detect me.

Yeah, come to think of it, this guy said he was an expert on demons. I sensed the dreamer’s intention to ambush me, but he probably couldn’t detect anything about me.

But what can I do about that?

In fact, it’s an obvious fact that I did something to her that she couldn’t tell her.

“… All the veins inside have burst. Anyway, since she overreacted that she learned how to use mana, she ended up like this.”

But fortunately, what came out of her mouth was very far from recognizing my identity.

After examining her general condition, she made a pitying face on her face, and then she started slapping me on the cheek.

“You bastard, didn’t I tell you to keep your mind straight when managing mana? In the first place, mana itself is a pure physical force, but if you put it in your body and misuse it, it’s obvious that your muscles, blood vessels, and liver will be messed up.”

“I’m sorry. Wrong…Ubek!”

Her body shrinks under her pressure. Ymir, who was stabbing me with his hand, soon began to pinch my cheek and pull it.

“Your handsome face is all damaged.”

“You, yes?”

“Okay, let me ask you one more question. Did the medication I gave you help?”

Ymir looked at me eagerly and asked.

I nodded my head involuntarily as I thought about what to answer.

“Yes, yes. Thanks to you, I was able to get out of the crisis. Hey, who was in danger from the dreamers, was also able to be saved…”

It wasn’t a lie.

In fact, if she hadn’t had her medication, I would never have thought of saving Heira, who eats the dreamer that entered my mind and furthermore suffers from nightmares.

“… That’s it.”

Seeing me like that, Yumir smiled bitterly, comforted me, and quietly turned away from her seat.

Really casually.

“By the way, is Ymir-san okay?”

But she just didn’t notice, and she couldn’t erase her anxiety.

No matter how thoughtless an idiot it is, isn’t the situation where the dream queen has given a damn?

“Are you okay, what?”

“I don’t know the details, but it looks like this mansion has been taken over by dreamers… Did you have any nightmares or not?”

Even now, it seems to be fine, but maybe there is something hinted at by Galbo-nyeon.

She thought it was necessary to check whether she felt something strange about him, but Yumir’s reaction, rolling her head as if thinking about him, was unconcerned.

“Ah, what did you do? You showed me how your only friend dropped out of school after being gang-raped by beggars in the slums?”

Even if you listen roughly, the shocking memories are really casual.

“… Are you okay?”

“Ah, if it collapsed that much, it collapsed a long time ago. It’s not like I was hurt in the first place, so how many times have you thought about it?”

Ymir laughed lightly and passed it over.

Then she looked back at me and muttered.

“Well, if I had experienced something like that myself, the story would have been different.”

Saying that, Ymir looked away from me.

The words themselves weren’t much of a problem, but I couldn’t help but feel something strange about her reaction. Even if I pretended to be calm, it was different from usual.

What should I say, it’s like looking at my eyes excessively?

“Well, anyway, I don’t have to worry, so let’s check this one first.”

I was worried in many ways, but Ymir’s gaze had already been taken away from me.

Afterwards, she approached Celica, who was still lying on the floor.

Just like Yumir, her clothes were taken off, and she was lying on top of a magic square as if she had been drinking something…

“It seems like things were going pretty strangely while I was asleep.”

However, what Yumir felt as he looked down at her Celica was closer to seriousness than a sense of crisis.

Rather than the immediate danger, confusion arises because even one does not know how the situation is going.

“Ooh, uh…”

At that moment, a moaning sound could be heard from the corner of the room.

Afterwards, as she turned her gaze there, a dreamer hiding under the messy furniture caught her eye.

The Calvary Year… Is not

Looking closely, she was one of the guys who tried to harass Heira before and ran away. Was it because he came here to ask for help from Galbo after seeing me and running away?

“You, you… What the hell have you done!!”

But unlike then, the dreamer now is terrified and trembling.

As soon as I noticed my presence and met her eyes, she started screaming at me and Yumir.

“What have you done…”

“I’ve never heard of anything like this. Uh how? No matter how brave you are, how could this happen… No, that’s nonsense This is nonsense!”

A dreamer grabbing my head while talking gibberish.

His face was terrified, as if he had seen something absurd.

What the hell happened to a dreamer that makes the target have nightmares and seduces and tramples them to this extent?

“It’s okay, can you explain the situation?”

While questioning him, Ymir used telekinesis to remove the furniture and began to lift the confused dreamer by the neck.

A nightmare that cries and complains of pain. He couldn’t be said to be an entity either, but whatever it was, as long as he was already caught, it would be easy for her to get rid of it.

“Did you see your colleague explode to death? I’ll decide whether or not to let you live based on what you do, so explain what the kid is like.”

Deuk deuk, deuk. The moment her hand tightened her neck just as she was, with even more strength.

He suffered even more and started shouting at the dreamer who was shuddering at her.

“Gee, that’s not important right now.”

“Huh, seeing her worrying about her co-worker’s safety in front of her, she says it’s not important. How much do you think this idiot is looking at human beings…”

“He is dead.”

The moment when Ymir’s mouth, which had been spitting out a twist, was shut for a moment.

“… ‥What?”

“Yes, dead! I, that woman…”

Afterwards, the dreamer looked down on Celica.

In that gaze, without realizing it, I assumed the worst possible possibility in my head.

I wondered if that damned galbo bitch didn’t just stop dominating Celica, but also made her lose her life either by mistake or on purpose.

“That old hero killed Garbonya!!”

However, what was said after that was the exact opposite of what was expected.

“… What?”

Yes, to the extent that I couldn’t believe it even after hearing it.

Dead Not Celica, but that galbo?

The Dream Demon Queen, who has lived for thousands of years, was killed by a new hero who started her adventure less than a year ago?

“No, that is nonsense. This… There’s no way this is real. It can’t be real!!”

But unless something like that happened, there was no way that arrogant race would react like that.

What’s more, in a situation where even Ymir came to his senses, hasn’t that Galbo-year-old been showing no reaction to this point?

“… I don’t understand.”

As if realizing that such a reaction was not a lie, Yumir let go of the mana that was strangling him.

But there was still confusion on his face.

“Isn’t it the captain of your whore army who threw this shit at us? No matter how gifted this little boy is, it won’t be enough to kill an executive.”

I think so too.

No matter how much the hero has enormous potential, it is a story that only applies to growth.

It is impossible at this stage for a hero who has not yet grown up to launch a counterattack against the officers of the Demon King’s army.

As long as it’s in normal condition.

“No, it is not impossible.”

“… Do you know something?”

“Yeah, I’m not sure… Depending on her state of mind, I might be able to defeat even the dream demon that has infiltrated her mind.”

Didn’t I deal with Morgana like that?

Infiltrating the mind means that you can destroy the other person’s mind, but at the same time, you must be prepared to be eaten by the infiltrated person according to the mind of the target.

In short, just as I ate and absorbed Morgana as her role, Celica also ate the Galvo bitch who entered her mind to dominate herself as her role.

In her own psyche.

None other than the dream queen.

“Serica.”

But even if it wasn’t impossible, she couldn’t get rid of the idea that it was absurd.

Despair worse than a long-lived servant who lived for 100 years, devouring even the dream queen.

“What are you dreaming about?”

How deep is the despair of this young warrior.

To me watching over her while she was asleep, I couldn’t even dare to imagine her.

***

…And.

-Kiririk, click.

The sound of the prison door being opened.

The woman who felt that her slumbering spirit was awakened with him, she quietly opened her eyes and turned around where she had heard her voice.

Two soldiers looking down at themselves from the entrance.

A knight who walked through them said quietly, aiming her sword at her helpless woman.

“Rebel Verdia. The execution ceremony will begin soon. Don’t resist and follow me quietly.”

One of the 10 strongest men on the continent and the priest of the god of war.

And the woman who was in charge of her hero’s party, she prepared to humbly accept her fate that would soon follow her.

A Party of Warriors Raped by Hypnosis 102

A Party of Warriors Raped by Hypnosis 102

Chapter 102 - Episode 102. Eat Nightmares (2)



Damn, that's the worst.

I don't know Celica, but Ymir still thought that she would be better to some extent.

Couldn't even the mighty mental power, which is a necessary skill for a great wizard, not withstand the damn old man's mental control?

"Shut up Dave!!"

At that moment, a scream erupted from her mouth.

She hurriedly stooped to her seat in response to the cry, as it erased all the anxiety she had felt before.

Because I instinctively realized that her current cry was not something that could be shouted while her mind was possessed. If so, there must be a reason for being souk.

-Quaang!!

As if to revive such faith, the wave of physical force passed me by.

The high-pressure attack created a storm above me and swept away something behind me.

Kurrung, Quagga River! The moment when the corridor I passed collapsed in a row.

At the center of that terrifying firepower was a dream horse that was exposed to impact and disintegrated into pieces.

"Uh, how can I..."

"I can feel it all, boy. In the first place, he is a human who knows more about demons than I do, but I have already figured out the abilities of the succubus."

Fuu, Ymir blows on his finger and snaps it. As if responding to her power, the remaining mana at the spot where she attacked caused her to vibrate and began to restrain the disintegrated body of the dreamer.

"Even those who are mere psychic bodies must have the necessary mediators for movement. If you can't see it, wouldn't it just be enough to crush the entire location where it is located?"

"Come on, sleep..."

-Pupperpung! Phew!

A space collapsing with a series of explosions. With that, the existence of the dreamer who had been begging for his life had completely disappeared.

Because it is a mental body, it is said that there is no means of attack with physical attacks, but it is said that it is a dream that is destroyed only with physical attacks...

In the past, when I tried to mentally subdue this woman, how much did I not know my own destiny?

"Anyway, this guy's chest."

Around the time when he felt such self-torture and fear, Yumir, who had lightly removed one of the dream demons, looked down at his chest and began to vent her irritation.

"If you increase the firepower just a little, it will shake like crazy, so how can you aim properly? If you try to get a feel for it, this is another trouble, so you can't do anything seriously."

- Rocking, rocking.

My chest swaying in sync with the hand hitting my chest.

As I stared blankly at that manly figure, Ymir stopped beating my chest and stared at me.

"... What is this guy Did you see it?"

"Oh, no. Oh no."

Damn, why is the concept of chastity so low when you have such a vulgar body?

As I looked away, worried that I was not showing that side of myself to other men, Ymir smiled and started approaching me.

"I'm kidding, you bastard~ You can watch it as much as you want~ You're the guy who took away my virginity, so you can't show me this much?"

"It's okay, it's okay, so please put this on quickly!"

She hurriedly threw away her coat, and Ymir, who received it, stared at me and muttered bitterly.

"Anyway, you've committed such a thing, and now you're taking that kind of attitude."

Ymir grumbles and hides his body with the clothes I threw him.

The buttons covering her chest seemed about to burst, but Ymir didn't care about the precarious situation and kept close to me.

"... Mr. Ymir?"

"Okay, show me her face."

"No, sleep... Big!"

Yumir grabbed her chin and pulled her in front of me.

Glaring at me with a half-closed gaze even seemed to detect me.

Yeah, come to think of it, this guy said he was an expert on demons. I sensed the dreamer's intention to ambush me, but he probably couldn't detect anything about me.

But what can I do about that?

In fact, it's an obvious fact that I did something to her that she couldn't tell her.

"... All the veins inside have burst. Anyway, since she overreacted that she learned how to use mana, she ended up like this."

But fortunately, what came out of her mouth was very far from recognizing my identity.

After examining her general condition, she made a pitying face on her face, and then she started slapping me on the cheek.

"You bastard, didn't I tell you to keep your mind straight when managing mana? In the first place, mana itself is a pure physical force, but if you put it in your body and misuse it, it's obvious that your muscles, blood vessels, and liver will be messed up."

"I'm sorry. Wrong...Ubek!"

Her body shrinks under her pressure. Ymir, who was stabbing me with his hand, soon began to pinch my cheek and pull it.

"Your handsome face is all damaged."

"You, yes?"

"Okay, let me ask you one more question. Did the medication I gave you help?"

Ymir looked at me eagerly and asked.

I nodded my head involuntarily as I thought about what to answer.

"Yes, yes. Thanks to you, I was able to get out of the crisis. Hey, who was in danger from the dreamers, was also able to be saved..."

It wasn't a lie.

In fact, if she hadn't had her medication, I would never have thought of saving Heira, who eats the dreamer that entered my mind and furthermore suffers from nightmares.

"... That's it."

Seeing me like that, Yumir smiled bitterly, comforted me, and quietly turned away from her seat.

Really casually.

"By the way, is Ymir-san okay?"

But she just didn't notice, and she couldn't erase her anxiety.

No matter how thoughtless an idiot it is, isn't the situation where the dream queen has given a damn?

"Are you okay, what?"

"I don't know the details, but it looks like this mansion has been taken over by dreamers... Did you have any nightmares or not?"

Even now, it seems to be fine, but maybe there is something hinted at by Galbo-nyeon.

She thought it was necessary to check whether she felt something strange about him, but Yumir's reaction, rolling her head as if thinking about him, was unconcerned.

"Ah, what did you do? You showed me how your only friend dropped out of school after being gang-raped by beggars in the slums?"

Even if you listen roughly, the shocking memories are really casual.

“... Are you okay?”

"Ah, if it collapsed that much, it collapsed a long time ago. It's not like I was hurt in the first place, so how many times have you thought about it?"

Ymir laughed lightly and passed it over.

Then she looked back at me and muttered.

"Well, if I had experienced something like that myself, the story would have been different."

Saying that, Ymir looked away from me.

The words themselves weren't much of a problem, but I couldn't help but feel something strange about her reaction. Even if I pretended to be calm, it was different from usual.

What should I say, it's like looking at my eyes excessively?

"Well, anyway, I don't have to worry, so let's check this one first."

I was worried in many ways, but Ymir's gaze had already been taken away from me.

Afterwards, she approached Celica, who was still lying on the floor.

Just like Yumir, her clothes were taken off, and she was lying on top of a magic square as if she had been drinking something...

"It seems like things were going pretty strangely while I was asleep."

However, what Yumir felt as he looked down at her Celica was closer to seriousness than a sense of crisis.

Rather than the immediate danger, confusion arises because even one does not know how the situation is going.

"Ooh, uh..."

At that moment, a moaning sound could be heard from the corner of the room.

Afterwards, as she turned her gaze there, a dreamer hiding under the messy furniture caught her eye.

The Calvary Year... Is not

Looking closely, she was one of the guys who tried to harass Heira before and ran away. Was it because he came here to ask for help from Galbo after seeing me and running away?

"You, you... What the hell have you done!!"

But unlike then, the dreamer now is terrified and trembling.

As soon as I noticed my presence and met her eyes, she started screaming at me and Yumir.

"What have you done..."

"I've never heard of anything like this. Uh how? No matter how brave you are, how could this happen... No, that's nonsense This is nonsense!"

A dreamer grabbing my head while talking gibberish.

His face was terrified, as if he had seen something absurd.

What the hell happened to a dreamer that makes the target have nightmares and seduces and tramples them to this extent?

"It's okay, can you explain the situation?"

While questioning him, Ymir used telekinesis to remove the furniture and began to lift the confused dreamer by the neck.

A nightmare that cries and complains of pain. He couldn't be said to be an entity either, but whatever it was, as long as he was already caught, it would be easy for her to get rid of it.

"Did you see your colleague explode to death? I'll decide whether or not to let you live based on what you do, so explain what the kid is like."

Deuk deuk, deuk. The moment her hand tightened her neck just as she was, with even more strength.

He suffered even more and started shouting at the dreamer who was shuddering at her.

"Gee, that's not important right now."

“Huh, seeing her worrying about her co-worker's safety in front of her, she says it's not important. How much do you think this idiot is looking at human beings...”

"He is dead."

The moment when Ymir's mouth, which had been spitting out a twist, was shut for a moment.

"... ‥What?"

"Yes, dead! I, that woman..."

Afterwards, the dreamer looked down on Celica.

In that gaze, without realizing it, I assumed the worst possible possibility in my head.

I wondered if that damned galbo bitch didn't just stop dominating Celica, but also made her lose her life either by mistake or on purpose.

"That old hero killed Garbonya!!"

However, what was said after that was the exact opposite of what was expected.

"... What?"

Yes, to the extent that I couldn't believe it even after hearing it.

Dead Not Celica, but that galbo?

The Dream Demon Queen, who has lived for thousands of years, was killed by a new hero who started her adventure less than a year ago?

"No, that is nonsense. This... There's no way this is real. It can't be real!!"

But unless something like that happened, there was no way that arrogant race would react like that.

What's more, in a situation where even Ymir came to his senses, hasn't that Galbo-year-old been showing no reaction to this point?

"... I don't understand."

As if realizing that such a reaction was not a lie, Yumir let go of the mana that was strangling him.

But there was still confusion on his face.

"Isn't it the captain of your whore army who threw this shit at us? No matter how gifted this little boy is, it won't be enough to kill an executive."

I think so too.

No matter how much the hero has enormous potential, it is a story that only applies to growth.

It is impossible at this stage for a hero who has not yet grown up to launch a counterattack against the officers of the Demon King's army.

As long as it's in normal condition.

"No, it is not impossible."

"... Do you know something?"

"Yeah, I'm not sure... Depending on her state of mind, I might be able to defeat even the dream demon that has infiltrated her mind."

Didn't I deal with Morgana like that?

Infiltrating the mind means that you can destroy the other person's mind, but at the same time, you must be prepared to be eaten by the infiltrated person according to the mind of the target.

In short, just as I ate and absorbed Morgana as her role, Celica also ate the Galvo bitch who entered her mind to dominate herself as her role.

In her own psyche.

None other than the dream queen.

"Serica."

But even if it wasn't impossible, she couldn't get rid of the idea that it was absurd.

Despair worse than a long-lived servant who lived for 100 years, devouring even the dream queen.

"What are you dreaming about?"

How deep is the despair of this young warrior.

To me watching over her while she was asleep, I couldn't even dare to imagine her.



***


...And.

-Kiririk, click.

The sound of the prison door being opened.

The woman who felt that her slumbering spirit was awakened with him, she quietly opened her eyes and turned around where she had heard her voice.

Two soldiers looking down at themselves from the entrance.

A knight who walked through them said quietly, aiming her sword at her helpless woman.






"Rebel Verdia. The execution ceremony will begin soon. Don't resist and follow me quietly."

One of the 10 strongest men on the continent and the priest of the god of war.

And the woman who was in charge of her hero's party, she prepared to humbly accept her fate that would soon follow her.


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