A Party of Warriors Raped by Hypnosis 169

Chapter 169 - Chapter 169. Your Lover Serika.

It's not the first time in my life that I've been attacked by a woman.

When I was a boy, I even worked as a prostitute to earn money.

I wasn't easy enough to make a fuss about a naked woman riding on top of her.

Even if that person covers my mouth with one hand and points a knife with the other hand.

"I thought I told you not to move?"

Still, just in case, I resisted and tried to open it, and the woman who attacked me lowered her voice and began to thrust her knife even more.

A tingling sensation on the skin. It becomes a threat to life, but a narrow gap is maintained to the extent that it can't be any more.

Even though my bare skin is exposed, I can't see anything to be called shame when I look down at me... No, I don't see any emotion at all.

Like a creature frozen in a sheet of thin ice, his gaze, completely devoid of vitality, is focused on the target.

"Am I still not understanding the situation? Or... Is it not a waste of life?"

The moment I go against my will, her sword will slit my throat.

Just by imagining it, even the resistance that had arisen reflexively was subdued unconsciously, and my body remained frozen under her.

"... It's nice to have some insight."

She muttered as if she liked the way she looked and removed her hand from her mouth.

The moment her tension-hardened breath slowly opened, I opened her freed mouth and called her name.

"... Celica."

Yes, it's definitely Serica.

No matter how dark the surroundings were and the atmosphere changed, there was no way I could not recognize them.

The unique white bobbed hair and the blue eyes looking down at me.

And, even the resilient body that has been held in this arms many times so far.









"Why did you do this all of a sudden..."

"Shut that mouth."

A sharp voice that spits out as soon as you open your mouth.

The hand fell from her mouth, but the knife was still pointed at her throat.

"Because you didn't open her mouth to speak."

Despite the cold blade piercing the skin...

Could it be because her memories returned in her sleep?

Because I remembered all the things she did to her?

"... Quietly."

If this is really the result of resentment, what should I do?

Do I have to accept this blade as it is? To put her desire to save her to shame, just to earn her hatred?

"From now on, just answer the questions I ask. Do you know what I mean?"

No matter how much I roll my head, the only thing that comes to mind is the conclusion that I don't know.

As she held her breath like that and maintained her silence, Celica, who took it as an affirmation, immediately began to ask me her questions.

That's the resentment towards me for having violated myself and deceived myself...

"What year is it now?"

Such certainty is colorless.

What came out of her mouth was a statement completely unrelated to my expectations.

"... What?"

"I asked what year it is. Whether it's imperial power or demonic power."

How many years

Why is Celica asking such a thing all of a sudden?

"Say. Right now."

Threats amid doubts.

As the sense of crisis in my throat deepened along with him, I prepared to open my heavily tied mouth to break the silence.

Yes, for now.

I don't know why, but I have to do what I'm told now.

"... Year 1214 of the Imperial calendar."

Is this due to an unstable mind?

Or even to find out if it's from some other reason.

"... 14 years?"

In response to my answer, Celica muttered with only the back of her mouth.

"14 years, 14 years..."

Celica, who was immersed in her thoughts over and over again, immediately looked away from me and began to immerse herself in her thoughts.

Before I knew it, her hand that had covered my mouth held her chin.

At that moment, the power of her sword aimed at her neck was also released, but she did not dare to resist.

Even if my life was in danger, I decided that finding out what Celica was like right now was the priority.

"... 10 years."

How much time has passed

Celica's eyes soon uttered incomprehensible murmurs towards the exit of the tent. She started heading the way she had been.

"Is the location in the great forest north of the Demon King's Territory?"

Even though she is confused by losing her memory due to her unstable mind, she mentions exactly where she is located.

Such behavior would not have been seen simply because he had listened to Verdia's explanation.

An attitude that cannot be seen unless one has known about this place from before.

"It's strange, I don't think I've ever set foot here at this time of year..."

Yes, the person in front of me right now.

She was talking as if she had ever set foot in this place.

Although she is a warrior, she is still a novice, even though she is a place she will never set foot on.

"... Now that you've answered the question, can you answer my question now?"

The moment you realize it, the peace that comes to your heart.

As if even my attitude was detestable, the assailant prepared to thrust the knife aimed at my throat again.

"Did you forget what I said earlier? What made me open up..."

"Who are you?"

Drop, do A mouth that immediately shuts at my words.

Is that an action you take because you couldn't overlook my question?

Or because I never expected it to come out like this?

"What did you do with Celica?"

Whatever it is, I have to clear the doubts I feel now.

To find out if Iza was just Celica in an unstable state of mind, or if she was 'something suspicious' that covered Celica's skin.

"... Foot."

At that moment, her mouth opened and a faint laugh leaked out.

The moment joy appeared on her expression, which had only been regarded as cold, stopped her mouth from questioning without realizing it.

"Puhehe, what is that? Who are you... Are you calling that a question now?"

The atmosphere has changed to the point where you might even be mistaken for a sudden change into a different person...

No, no one else. What has changed is the evaluation of me, not the person.

Up until now, she had been devoted to slitting my neck, but from that moment on, her sword aimed at her neck was losing her strength.

She was so defenseless that she could slash the sword just by shaking her body.

No, even that is closer to inducing.

It's like taking an action that clearly looks down on me.

"Don't turn around, talk clearly. Replace Celica..."

"Oh yeah. This face."

While maintaining her attitude, she reached out her hand to her face, ignoring my words.

After that, she grabbed my chin and pulled me in front of me, and she started examining my appearance one by one.

"It's been a while since I've seen you, so I completely forgot... Whoops, yes Was it this kind of face?"

A statement as if he knew me.

But I couldn't figure out why, so I only felt confusion.

"Looking at it again, you have a very handsome face, you."

"What are you going to do? Now..."

"Stay still. Before ripping it off."

Words that couldn't be said in a playful touch.

As the chills overtook her at her misbehavior, she, who had closed the distance between me and her, began to stretch out her lips.

While maintaining her momentum, it was as if she was about to kiss her, disregarding the confusion I felt.

"Now, wait... Town!"

It happened in an instant that such an ominous premonition became a reality.

But it didn't end with just kissing her lips.

In that state, I pushed my tongue in and continued the French kiss.

The moment she tried to trample my mouth on her side, I could feel her mind go giddy at her proficiency.

It was not a skill that Celica, who still had her freshness as a virgin, could show off.

Rather, if I'm not careful, my side will be overwhelmed... No, her pace had already shifted towards her.

"Whoa~♥"

At the end, she opened her mouth and let out a hot breath.

Her eyes, wide open as if intoxicated by her perfume, were clearly revealing what could be called ecstasy.

"Yes, this feeling... I really missed you."

"That, stop... Big!"

Celica put her hand in my bottoms and grabbed the object between her legs.

The gestures of her hand went very smoothly beyond her proficiency.

"Let's see. Did you like being touched here?"

Just like a snake crawls up a tree to catch a target.

"Or do you hold this part like this and shake it like this?"

"Ugh, oh my gosh!"

"Ahaha~ What a resentful face~ Is it natural that you get so excited about a woman who is trying to kill you?"

Celica shook the item that came out of her bottoms again.

As she said, her heart was distorted as if it would explode at any moment, but to put that feeling to shame, my things just kept building without thinking about sinking.

Rather than instinct as a man, it was because her skills were so proficient.

"... You can go if you want to."

Celica whispered with her lips brought to my lips in such a state.

That low, soft voice, to me, was nothing but a provocation.

"Don't talk nonsense."

This guy is not Celica.

It was just something that entered Celica's mind. Whether it's a dream or a demon... Talking as if you know me is just an act to confuse me.

"It's nonsense.

Even though I was so sure, she hugged my body and whispered without hesitation.

"With her mouth she said she loved me."

In the past, she said the words I spit out towards the owner of that body.

"Shouldn't we, who coveted each other's bodies and mixed our bodies, deny our feelings for each other?"

Without hesitation, she whispered her petty lies to her who did not know her truth.

"But now that I'm seeing this kind of reaction... Could it be that all of that was a lie?"

Yeah, that was a lie

At first anyway.

She couldn't deny that the things I whispered were lies until her heart for her bloomed with her.

"Shut up... Get out of there right now."

I came with her to this faraway land in order to reveal that and sincerely repent of her sins.

Yes, to me, she is a loved one, and at the same time she is a person to be repented of.

"You say too much~ If you enjoy this moment a little more..."

"Get out of that body right away."

It is not the person in front of me who should be the target of that atonement.

Even in order to complete the atonement, I will never forgive the person in front of me.

Even if it was to cut off those hateful words that she spat out while covering her skin.

"Immediately, give Celica back!!"

Right after that, the moment when a hand that was swung by surprise grabbed her head.

As the power exerted in that state spread to take over my mind, half of her face began to shine through my grasp.

"... All right."

A laugh disguised as regret.

Even so, the gaze looking down at me was cold.

"It would be faster to show it than to say it in words."

Yes, what was said at this moment should be called a mockery towards me.

- Support position!

Immediately after that, the power to control her mind was pushed away, and her power that spread from her began to push through my hand.

The attempt to take control of my mind is futile, but rather, it seems to be taking advantage of that gap to erode my mind.

"Shut up!"

Right after that, I felt a strong headache in my head.

As I struggled to endure the sensation, someone's voice began to echo in my head.


'Dave, where are you?'


It feels very familiar yet strange.


The voice of an ignorant woman who whispered her love for me.


'Now... Now I can kill you, so why?'


The moment that voice, tainted with sadness and madness, resounded ceaselessly in my head.

"Cheuk!"

His breath, which had been blocked by the confusion, was opened belatedly, and soon his body, drenched in cold sweat, collapsed mercilessly inside the tent.

What is this what just happened?

What the hell is this that popped into my head?

"Do you understand now?"

As I was about to be swept away by the confusion I felt from it, the woman who had fallen over again started whispering to me.

"Who I am, which of the things I have ever said were lies and which were true."

As if he was trying to draw my attention with that low whisper.

"...Seri, Ka?"

Yes, I couldn't bear to overlook that whisper.

Unlike before, I could no longer regard the woman in front of me as a stranger.

"Yes, it's your lover Serika."

Celica answered my complaint as if it were a call.

The soft smile gradually drawn on his lips was clearly directed at me.







"And in the near future, poor woman who will live only thinking about killing you."

Prediction or prediction...

If even her memories created through such a process can be said to be one of her true self.