Carb Sears (R) 208

Chapter 208 – Decisions.

The head of Pacitilla, which resembles a man’s object, digs into the woman’s hole like it is in its own house, and emits a sticky and obscene sound. It is strange to see mucus overflowing and dripping down the women’s skin, but the sight of the wriggling pacitillas clinging to them like one body is unclean.

“I’m sorry.”

Amidst the groans of disheveled women, pacitillas clung to the wriggling women, revealing their flesh. As if checking the smell, he traces the woman’s skin, peels off the white skin, and smears the reproductive organs, which are red like blood and look like a man’s object, and coat them with transparent mucus. Even though the unclean things were hitting their bodies, the reaction of the women was small.

“Huh, haha.”

Just moaning and fidgeting with the exposed feet in the flesh wall, the only movement that was hard to understand the meaning was all. One pacitilla was seen digging between her legs, opening a crack in her, and wriggling with her own head. She repeats inserting and subtracting as if imitating human actions, and eventually seeps into the innermost part and spits out white turbidity inside her.

“Haeuk, yeotssong, ang!”
“Oops, turn it off.”

Not only that. Not only did they sow seeds in the woman’s cracks, but also penetrated her anus, wriggling her body, and coveting her woman’s mouth. The women’s breasts are covered with small, red pacitillas that have not grown white skin, cling to them tightly and suck on their milk. A heat that is no different from that of a creature rising from the pink mucous membranes that have caught several women. The unpleasant smell of sticky sweat and liquid spit out while mixing.

“Huh! Crane.”

Caught by the flesh wall, women moaning while exposing only their private parts. There are women who expose only the upper half of their body and feed pasitillas or swallow them with their mouths, while others are buried in pink mucous membranes and are raped while exposing only her buttocks and genitals. Her hair turned white at the sight, and a woman’s figure suddenly came into view. It seemed that the cracks of the woman who had been exposed with a swollen stomach in the pink mucous membrane were opening. Between them, red pacitillas that look like small earthworms crawl out.

It was when the sound of the things that had escaped from the woman’s cracks and fell to the surface of the water flowed and seemed to have all escaped. One large pacitilla pricked and burrowed right into the crack the chicks had just escaped from. With a tickle, the woman’s cracks widened and her belly, which had finally returned to her original form after accepting Pacitilla, was inflating little by little. Although it was clearly inside the mangrove forest, it was not the bitter smell of grass and leaves, but the filthy, sticky smell that permeated along with the salty smell of the water, making her dizzy.

“Hey, what is it?”

Even though I already knew what they were doing and what their purpose was, the question popped up spontaneously.

“What’s the matter? Pacitillas kidnapped women from the village and turned them into hosts.”

Usher stumbles and tries to fall, but Krikaliev catches him.

“Be alert. If you make even the slightest mistake here, you will become their food.”

With his help, Usher was able to lean against the tree and avoid falling through the crowd under the tree’s roots. In the pit surrounded by pink flesh walls, I could see countless pacitillas swimming tangled and wriggling. But is it really okay to look at the water in the pool they swim in the same way as anywhere else? The surface of the water was shiny and wriggling like it was alive, like a more viscous liquid than water. Anyway, what was certain was that if it fell down there, it would be the end.

“Looks like it’s progressed to the middle period.”
“You mean mid-term?”
“Their nests also have their own stages of progress. But we’ll talk about these later. Go down first!”
“Hey, wait a minute!?”

The next moment, Usher was shocked. Because Krikaliev seemed to be on the lookout for something, and he jumped and threw himself into a pool full of pasitillas. Even the way I jumped with my hands wrapped around my knees seemed to have been decided from the beginning. It was a moment when Usher was frightened at the sight of Krikaliev, who had fallen in with the sound of splashing. Kirik! Higo heard the sound of something that sounded like a scream. Therefore, when he looked at where he had fallen, what he could find was the frightened pashitillas struggling near Krikaliev.

“Uh, I’ll have to wash up as soon as I get out.”

Rather, he calmly crossed the tumultuous pacitillas, approached a woman, and stabbed her sword into the flesh wall that was holding her. Krikaliev, who had cut around a little and pulled her woman from the mucous membrane with force, spurred on the ground again and jumped up to where Usher was.

“Now it bounces!”
“Wait, then the others…!”
“No time to explain!”

Without a moment to say anything, he strapped Usher up and kicked the ground. If caught by a Krikalope, it could be seen slipping through the mangroves in the receding landscape. But it wasn’t long before he noticed pacitillas crawling out from between the roots of the mangrove trees.

“Didn’t I touch something wrong!?”
“So it’s not bouncing!”

I wanted to tell him why I was touching him in the first place, but I shut my mouth when I saw the woman on the other side. The place where Krikaliev ran and arrived was the place where Giga no Togetus was.

“Let’s take care of ourselves again!”

However, this time they were on the back of Giga no Togetus. If you peek down, you can see the pacitillas that have been chasing them being eaten by Giganottogetus.

“Mister, do you usually live like this?”
“Sometimes I do it when I can’t help it. Why?”
“You look used to coming up here.”

It became even more suspicious when Giga no Togetus saw them running and bowed his head to give back.

“It’s common sense to go to the nearby Giganotgetus when you’re being chased by Pacitilla. So this guy knows the food is coming too.”

Apparently, he wasn’t alone in doing this.

“But why did you do that earlier?”
“Do you care about the remaining girls?”
“…Yes.”

After all, it wasn’t just the woman Krikaliev brought with him that was in that nest. The images of the women who had only part of their bodies exposed, as if they had become one with the mucous membrane, came to mind again.

“It was only this lady who was able to get it out of the nest.”
“Did something happen?”
“Yes.”

Then he dipped his legs in the small puddle that had pooled on the back of Giganoto Getus and began to wipe them.

“Did you see their nest before?”
“You mean that weird piece of flesh?”

I could not easily forget the appearance of the mucous membranes covering the surface of the mangrove trees.

“Yeah, that’s it. How do you think pacitillas make them?”
“How do I know?”

It wasn’t long before I saw them.

“You can tell by the way they feed. They drown their prey and slowly dissolve it with stomach acid before eating it.”

He got out of the puddle and sat down next to Usher, as if he had been roughed up.

“What does that matter?”
“It has nothing to do with it. The membrane was made by slowly melting the bodies of those ladies.”
“I beg your pardon?!”

Startled by Usher, she looked back at the woman who hadn’t woken up yet, and then she hurriedly averted her gaze at the woman’s skin, which was not wearing a single thread.

“When a pacitilla grabs her host, she slowly builds her nest in that way.”

But when she listened to what he said, the time to be ashamed disappeared.

“How do you think most of the girls are breathing when you can’t even see their faces or legs?”

Usher couldn’t bear to imagine it.

“It has already melted and become mucous membranes.”
“I can’t…”

When it melts and becomes a mucous membrane, it can act like another life form, so it is said that it is enough as long as it is supplied with nutrients by Pacitilla.

“The next one is more problematic. If another host is captured and held on to the mucous membrane for a certain period of time or longer, it fuses and shares biological activities.”

It really meant becoming one.

“Except for this lady, most of the women there have already melted and can’t live separately.”

The sight was more terrifying than Usher thought.

“When it reaches its final stage, only its reproductive function remains and it becomes a hive that produces pacitillas.

The view of Parzu from the back of Giga no Togetus was very beautiful. At a glance, you can see the land and sky with no boundaries, sparsely clustered mangrove forests and herds of animals grazing peacefully in fertile land, and people walking in a city built under a long white cliff. Because I was able to contain it. Until the meal of Giga no Togetus was over, they stared blankly at the scene.

“You’re coming back later than expected.”

By the time they returned to Jeremiah’s dugout, the sky had already turned orange and was setting.

“What will he do?”
“What should I do? Ask Jeremiah to look at his condition, and when he comes to his senses, ask where he lives and take him.”
“Then what about the nest?”
“You should report it to the guards.”

Usher continued the conversation, asking Krikaliev about things he didn’t even care about. Otherwise, I’m afraid the nest of pacitillas will keep coming up. Whether or not he knew Usher’s thoughts, Krikaliev agreed with all of his words. And he was only when he reached Jeremiah’s dugout.

-Hee hee!
“I see you were there.”

As if the body that had been injured after saving him before was finally healed, the horse, which usually lay still, was standing there waiting for them as if it had come to meet them.

“I never gave you a name.”

Sometimes I even forgot what was there. Even so, it was a time when I was holding back because I thought tears would pour out at the sight of the white horse welcoming me.

“What? Are there any guests?”

When I looked up at Krikaliev’s words, I could see a Hilddisviny I had never seen near the dugout. Unlike the black Branta that Usher tried to tame, it was a parent species with impressive white feathers like Donnar’s Hildisbini. While they were puzzled, as they entered the dugout, they encountered a blue woman whom they had seen before.

“You are.”

She looks at them with her eyes wide open in surprise, then notices the woman Krikaliev is carrying and hardens her expression.

“As expected, you…”
“Specification, listen to the story and misunderstand!”

Shouted Krikaliev, who had changed his voice before he knew it. At his words, she made a strange expression that was difficult to say, but shook her head in regret.

“Uhm, excuse me.”

Krykalyov shook her head as she looked at her woman with all her might.

“I got something that almost became a host for the monster.”
“Yeah, was it like that?”

The blue woman blushed in embarrassment.

“But what’s the paladin doing here?”
“Oh, that’s…”

She tried to say something, but before that, Krikaliev showed her sign of realization.

“No way, did you come to catch the heretics!?”
“Yes?”

Upon hearing his words, Usher was even more perplexed. That’s right, Jeremiah came to mind when thinking of paganism.

“Is it a problem if you are a heretic?”
“Well, how vicious are the religious people. Even if the religion is a little different, they bring the Heretic Judge and beat them up?”
“Really?”
“Wait a minute?! I’m like that!”

Somehow the blue woman was flustered and she tried to say something, but she had to go in first after Jeremiah opened the door of the dugout.

“I brought the requested medicine. Hmm?
“Hey, hide! Hide! Do you want to be taken away by the Heretic Judge!?”

Almost as soon as Jeremiah poked her head through the hut, Krikaliev pushed him out, almost grabbing his face.

“What are you doing! This is my home!”
“Okay, tell me to hide first! If you get caught by the Heretic Judge, you’ll end your life!”
“Oh, that’s a misunderstanding!!!”

The blue woman’s scream, not the scream, rang out.