Chapter 168 – Chaos Begins (1)
Episode 168: Beginning of Chaos (1)
In the gloomy foggy darkwood forest.
Whoops.
A black shadow curtain spread in the middle of the air.
As if spitting out something, the two figures drop and disappear.
“Eww… “
Lesilia rubbed her temples as she felt her breath suffocate.
She couldn’t help but feel the dizziness she felt every time she rode in this space.
“Master… Why is this… ?”
“I will go to the Dark Elf King, Tarsha.”
Without warning, she took her saintess to Darkwood.
Lesilia touched the hem of her robe over her head and raised her eyes.
The energy of the Demon Realm was added, and the air felt even more stuffy.
The dense forest has lost its vitality and has turned to a barren color.
I couldn’t even hear the chirping of birds.
The dark woods were dying.
The saintess, who was wandering her gaze, lowered her head.
Her hands, which had busily touched her robe, were also politely brought together.
“Do you regret your choice?”
“… It was something that had to happen someday.”
The human world was eventually conquered by the Demon King.
The order of the world is distorted and turns into a demon world.
In Artis, it was the end, and in the game, it was a bad ending.
“I have decided to stay with my master. My convictions do not change.”
Ikarut is not a warrior, he asked if he regretted choosing him.
I had to get up anyway. It happened.
Lesilia’s face was calm.
“Why are you suddenly going to Mr. Tarsha?”
“You must know that your memories are fading in the human world.”
“…Yes.”
The saintess unconsciously clenched her fist.
Like Retina, the resurrected warrior, people in the world were forgetting her saintess one by one.
“I didn’t know that even the expedition would forget me.”
It was once, but they were colleagues who helped the warrior together.
Even though she trembled at her betrayal, she couldn’t forget her existence even though she hated herself.
However, they also neatly forgot Lesilia Arnel.
“It is the work of a goddess.”
“Okay… “
As if she knew that, Lesilia’s eyes blinked slowly.
She sighed briefly and moved closer to Ikarut’s side.
“Still, I don’t think Gaia-sama has abandoned me.”
“With the birth of the new saintess, your memories were erased. As a saint, you know best what that means.”
“Yes, I know very well.”
Goddess Gaia made a saintess appear in the human world.
The humans who had completely forgotten Lesilia Arnel welcomed the new saintess.
From now on, the world of Artis flows around the demon king Ikarut.
The Goddess boldly dropped her character, Lesilia Arnelle, and put in her new character.
‘Then why did I have to erase Lesilia’s memories from humans?’
I don’t know what the plan was, but Goddess Gaia was wary of Lesilia.
“Master, I am more free than anyone else.”
At that moment, Lesilia’s answer caught my ankle.
Ikarut stopped in his tracks and slowly met his gaze.
“Even if Gaia-sama abandons me, the world of Artis will not abandon me.”
Sometimes the saintess says incomprehensible things.
As if he was not a game character, or as if he knew the truth beyond, his doubts inevitably increased.
“I can’t abandon Artis’ world either.”
As always, smile softly.
Even when she looked down into the abyss, she couldn’t understand her true intentions.
‘I’ll have to wait and see.’
Did they say that the bottom of the lamp is dark?
The time will surely come when her doubts will be dispelled if she keeps Lesilia by her side.
Quickly reaping the snow, Ikarut entered the dying forest.
Lesilia, who was staring at the back of her silently going away, also follows her half a beat slowly.
The air got heavier.
***
“ㅇ, aang, ugh, cock, b, so cute♡”
“Kuh, this pervert erope! Can’t you just lift her ass up?!”
“Kyaaaaang, d, more, hit me more♡♡♡”
An obscene sight that emerges as soon as you break through the thick vines.
A crowd of dark-skinned dark elves and male humans mingled around her naked body.
Lesilia naturally lowered her head at the stern voice that pierced her ears.
“Master, welcome.”
Her elder Nariel, who had been waiting for her earlier, greeted her politely.
She even smiled slightly, as if she wasn’t ashamed of the clothes that only covered her important parts.
“What about Agares?”
“I am waiting for you at the mansion.”
Nariel quietly led the way.
The bottom of her plump ass twitched and jiggled.
As if her shame was on her side, Lesilia moved her steps with her eyes completely down.
“O, ah, ang ang ang, so, joe, I like it, even the womb, hehe!”
“Whoa, I’m going to have vaginal sex in Erof!”
“Hey, use her tongue to lick her cock clean.”
“Ugh… ! I’m sorry ah… ♡”
“If the lower part of the pussy is herbal, you should use it properly even if you wear it, right?”
“Uuuuu♡”
Orgy sex was in full swing everywhere.
Darkwood was ruled by Duke Agares.
Bad taste still hasn’t changed.
Humans intoxicated by hallucinatory magic and dark eros tinged with pleasure.
Among them, there were Aberglow Elves who had signed a peace treaty and stayed.
“Yes, yes, yes, I want a cock… Give me a cock… ♡”
“You lewd bitch Erof, you’re doing pussy masturbation by yourself. Just bite my dick.”
“… !! O, ah! Oh no! I can’t lose her virginity… Aaaaang♡”
An excited Aberglow elf was masturbating with his legs spread helplessly.
Then, he is caught by a man with a belly and his cock is stuck.
Excited by pleasure, the body struggled to protect its virginity, but ironically accepted the cock even more.
Fluffy fluffy!
Steamed, steamed, steamed.
Until entering the mansion, lewd scenes appeared one after another.
Nariel just walked away shaking her ass gently as if she was used to it.
Unbeknownst to her, Lesilia only stared at Nariel’s heels.
The saintess kept her gaze down until the door to her mansion was closed.
“Hehe, welcome. Did you feel uncomfortable coming here?”
Clap clap clap, applause rang steadily.
It appears unexpectedly. The tips of Ikarut’s eyebrows go up a little.
The wrinkled old man’s face was peaceful. Behind him was Tarsha, the dark elf king, with an uneasy expression on his face.
“It was still a mess.”
“Still, order has been established. 11 am, 6 pm. A second time, shouldn’t we release their hidden pleasure?”
“You crazy old man! If the head of Aberglow found out, he would say something big!”
“This is something Eliza-nim readily accepted. Therefore, I did not reap the magic of hallucinations for the prosperity and continuation of the Darkwood and Aberglow races.”
“Under! Even nonsense… Chet!”
Catching eye contact with Ikarut, Tarsha clicked her tongue.
The Dark Elves who had already lost their virginity were in a state of pleasure.
After removing the hallucination magic, the men who came to their senses left.
I heard a big cry for this.
“Demon King, it’s all your fault… “
Tarsha inevitably sharpened his teeth.
Addicted to sex with humans, the Dark Elves formed a party and even planned a rebellion.
His love. It was only a physical relationship, but the Dark Elves shouted meaningless love.
“In fact, you didn’t want to either?”
“Eww! No it’s not?! I was pushed by the originality of the race and had no choice but to accept it!”
Tarsha snorted and crossed her arms.
An angry expression. But the tips of her pointy ears were red.
“I guess nothing else happened.”
“I understand, Demon King, what do you want?”
“…I’ll ask. Do you know this woman?”
“What? Suddenly?”
Ikarut twisted his body to reveal Lesilia hiding behind him.
Tarsha’s eyes twisted strangely as her neat white blond hair swayed.
Duke Agares stared intently at the Dark Elf King’s reaction, as if he would not miss it.
“… Why are you all like this? Who cares who that woman is?”
I also couldn’t remember Tarsha.
She had the insight, so she expected it, but her goddess power was even greater.
Receiving the telegram, the Duke of Agares, who knew the situation beforehand, dropped his jaw.
Lesilia’s eyes smiled sadly.
The tense air suddenly loosened.
Tarsha, who grasped her bizarre atmosphere, raised her eyes as if in a bad mood.
“You went to the head of the Dark Elves on purpose.”
“The king of elves from the previous generation of Aberglow told me to go find him.”
“Wait, what do you mean? Hey, I haven’t heard anything.”
She felt a sense of deja vu in the conversation between the demon king and the duke.
She didn’t like it when she left herself out and mumbled.
Tarsha, who braced her arms as if to protect herself, looked at her saintess.
His eyes, looking up and down, seemed to be facing someone he really didn’t know.
“What are you?”
Tarsha’s gaze mixed with hostility.
Although Lesilia skillfully masked her anxiety with a smile.
Quickly reading her expression, Tarsha’s chin moved at an angle.
***
The center of the hall, seen through the window of the reception room.
Although there was a huge tree in the center of Darkwood.
Now it remains outside the stump.
Elves and humans went their separate ways, not caring about anyone.
“… So you’re the forgotten Saint Lesilia Arnelle?”
Lesilia silently nodded her head.
Tarsha’s white eyes catch the sunlight and shine bright enough to see her dilated pupils.
On her confused face, the saintess put on a bitter smile as if she could do that.
Tarsha, who habitually gnashed her teeth, bit her lips.
“Did you come because of my wisdom?”
“The head of the squadron of Aberglow told me to go find you if you want to know the name of her saint.”
“Isn’t it the fault of a goddess that a new saint came out without a hitch?”
“That’s how it is.”
“Under… Holy shit!”
Puck! Tar Shah slammed her fist into her window.
With a snap, she went incontinently through the window.
Tarsha shook her shoulders and sighed, as if to vent her anger somewhere.
Surprised, Lesilia kept her eyes wide open as she looked back and forth between Icarut and Duke Agareth.
“Hmm… It is a difficult conundrum.”
“There was a problem here too.”
“That’s it… Tarsha-nim is in a bit of a difficult situation.”
Puck, at that, Tarsha shook her fist.
The incontinence engraved on the window grew thicker.
The elegantly turned wine glass created a gentle wave.
Duke Agares shakes his head briefly and gazes at the demon king over his wine glass.
“The birth of a new saintess blinded her eyes.”
“That means… “
“That’s right, I’ve lost the ability to see.”
Tarsha struck first.
“To be precise, I don’t see insight.”
The cloudy white eyes stared at Lesilia.
