Chapter 1211 – #285_상자(3)
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1.
The ‘Box-Arca’ of Yejang, a bio-differential organ made from the brains, nervous systems, and stigmas of 56 individuals, is nothing short of a revolution from the perspective of public society.
It improved upon the inefficient existing method of ‘grinding witches for research’ and established a parallel processing cluster through advanced bio-preservation and mental control.
Because the personalities and memories they had in life remained in their brains, Orseria could fully utilize the abilities of the collected witches.
The carefully magically treated nerve bundles became the tentacles of ‘Erysichthon,’ which wielded dispel with ferocious computational power.
The result allowed Orseria, who had reached the 24th tier, to reach the pinnacle of the witch world.
The overwhelming physical strength and speed, exerted with the magical power of dozens of people, blur the lines between close and long-range combat.
The ultra-high-speed dispel, achieved through parallel processing, devours even concepts, meaning that Orseria has no weaknesses.
The magic dismantled by dispel is not wasted but converted back into magical power, increasing combat endurance.
Since Arca, who shares consciousness with Orseria, also serves as a cloud, even if the brain or stigma is completely shattered, it regenerates within 0.5 seconds unless the box is destroyed.
Despite having a high tier of 24, her combat style itself is both offensive and defensive, leaving no openings.
Tier, advantage in compatibility, endurance, explosive power, speed, durability, stability, etc.
It is a hexagon with no exploitable weaknesses, with all six sides filled to the maximum.
To make matters worse, the common tactic of ‘overwhelming with numbers’ against high-tier witch hunters is meaningless for Orseria.
Since she converts the magic or witches she devours with dispel into magical power, she is not at a disadvantage in a one-versus-many battle. Instead, she becomes a slaughter machine that fiercely grinds down enemies and increases her rotation speed.
Therefore, Gehenna had no choice but to separate Orseria into ‘Indigo Cage: Birdcage’ and hope that Siwoo would capture her, which was a strategy that hardly seemed like a strategy at all.
However, Orseria, who had been caught in the operation, was not flustered.
It wasn’t because she underestimated Shin Siwoo, who had stepped forward to capture her.
There would be no one in Hexen Nacht who could assess Shin Siwoo’s power as coldly and accurately as Orseria.
But still.
It’s been a thousand years.
She had survived for a thousand years in a place of internecine warfare and survival of the fittest, where there were no laws or rules.
That is not an achievement that can be accomplished simply with personal strength.
It requires the cunning to exploit the enemy’s weaknesses, the wisdom to foresee and prepare for the future, the deviousness to weave traps from which one cannot escape, the concentration to never let one’s guard down even against the most insignificant enemy, the political acumen and savoir-faire to read and manipulate the current and flow, and the audacity that appears reckless to the eyes of ordinary people.
How many witches who were stronger than Orseria in the past had died in vain?
Orseria, who had learned from their mistakes, had set a trap to protect herself.
She had disguised her sharpest fangs as her most vulnerable weakness.
Making people think that her strength was only in ‘Predation Zone,’ ‘Erysichthon,’ ‘Regeneration,’ and ‘One-versus-Many Battles.’
So that when the most threatening enemy targeted her, they would unconsciously repeat the strategy that ‘Orseria must be faced alone.’
Because the 4th Liberation, ‘Erosion,’ is the final touch that completes Orseria’s strength and a trump card that is only effective in one-on-one combat.
A technique that casts a powerful illusion on the enemy and reads their longings and desires, swallowing them whole.
Erosion, which blends into the purple mist of the ‘Predation Zone,’ is even more insidious in that it is an intangible poison that cannot be observed by anyone other than Orseria.
If the opponent is strong enough for Orseria to use the 4th Liberation, they wouldn’t be extremely wary of the Predation Zone, and they would naturally swallow it along with their breath during the fierce battle.
However, Erosion is not omnipotent.
Because the caster’s power is concentrated on one person, it is easily thwarted if there is an assistant.
It greatly consumes the computational power of the ‘Box,’ and it takes quite a long time for the effect to appear.
Once cast, it is impossible to stop or modify it.
In this battle, the above three issues were relatively easily resolved.
Shin Siwoo, who was caught by the long build-up, personally invited her to a one-on-one duel.
He bought time by carefully approaching, considering the upcoming battle with Errelim, rather than immediately launching an all-out attack.
The last one was not a big problem either, since the efficacy of Erosion itself was absolute.
Also, unlike ordinary illusions, the goal is to connect the minds of the enemy and oneself and become one, so there is a possibility of being eaten in reverse, but….
This was hardly a weakness.
‘Erosion’ is not simply brainwashing or hypnosis, but a unification of minds.
To put it in a metaphor, it’s like pouring different personalities into one box.
If someone with a normal mental state were to experience this, their personality would immediately collapse.
They would experience confusion in their identity, their ego would crumble, and their consciousness would become uncontrollable.
But Orseria was a madwoman.
The enormous ego that had been born over a long life, the worn and desolate mental state, the terrible hunger caused by Erysichthon, and the twisted yet firmly established identity gave the Orseria in the box a unique madness.
So far, she had poured dozens of personalities into the box, but only Orseria had maintained her ‘self’ intact and had all the other personalities under her firm control.
Like a thick ink that eventually dyes the inside of the box black, no matter what color is mixed in.
“……”
Orseria’s elegant eyes narrowed.
Her narrowed eyes were directed towards the decadent orgy unfolding inside ‘Arca,’ that is, within the illusion.
The bodies of beautiful females intertwined on a bed.
The only male, Shin Siwoo, was constantly devouring the bait that had been laid out.
“Ashley, you have to cry the way I taught you when Master is pounding you.”
“Oink! Oink!”
“That’s right, that’s right.”
Even now, he was moving according to Orseria’s intentions within the illusion.
There was no way he could have resisted.
‘Erosion’ is a magic that is almost impossible to counter without prior information, and all the witches who know about Erosion are inside the box.
Orseria, who is like the creator, controls the illusion, and conversely, Siwoo is just a castaway who cannot even distinguish whether this is reality or illusion.
Even if that weren’t the case, the illusion provided by Orseria, who had indulged in all sorts of entertainment, pleasure, amusement, and debauchery, was literally fantastic.
In Shin Siwoo’s case, the material for ‘Erosion’ was a splendid harem.
Any heterosexual man would not be able to refuse such a harem.
Even if they knew the future, there would be many who would give themselves over to a moment’s desire.
Guided by Shin Siwoo’s desires, the erosion rate broke through 42% without hesitation.
In the process, Orseria had roughly assimilated with Shin Siwoo’s surface consciousness and was slowly approaching the unification of his subconscious.
But….
Even now, after 9 hours based on the internal time of Arca, Shin Siwoo’s erosion was not progressing at all.
Even though the erosion rate should have increased as his desire to ‘stay in this illusion forever’ grew.
Just once would be enough.
If he could just think of such a desire once, Orseria could gradually erode him deeper, using that desire as a spider web.
“Why is it still the same? You would think he would want to stay here forever.”
“Why, you ask, Orseria? I need to take down that Errelim bitch so I can go back to my family and hug Malika.”
Honestly, Orseria couldn’t even guess the reason.
Was the stimulation insufficient because it was the first time she had used it on a man?
Should she have mixed it with more depraved, fetishistic, and stimulating sources?
Orseria increased the intensity of the illusion a little more.
As Orseria clicked her tongue and flicked her fingertips, the space within the illusion obeyed her control.
-Bam! Ba-ba-bam! Ba-ba-ba-bam!
Out of nowhere, five silver poles appeared on the bed.
Slender witches, using the bed as a stage, each performed a flamboyant pole dance, shamelessly seducing Siwoo.
-Clink! Clink! Clink!
While Siwoo, using the pole dance as a wank material, stretched his arms out on both sides of the sofa like an arrogant nouveau riche, an elegant Arabian witch, like a black panther, squatted down from above and shook her waist repeatedly.
She, who introduced herself as ‘Amira,’ was dressed as a dancer with see-through clothing.
The pure gold belly chain around her slender waist made a clear sound like birds chirping with every small movement.
“Ah, hng! It’s so… so good…!!”
Black hair and jade-colored eyes with rich expressiveness.
Full, long eyelashes and her unique eye makeup that emphasized her eyeliner.
Even her tanned breasts, which looked healthy as if they had been oiled with sweat, were striking.
She had a beauty that seemed to perfectly embody the phrase ‘a mysterious foreign beauty in a desert kingdom’ from an era when Orientalism was rampant.
“Sex!!!”
Her vagina was also perfect.
When Amira’s Nile vagina sucked Siwoo’s dick, the overflowing vaginal fluids were lubricating his shaft.
Could this be the driving force behind the world’s four major civilizations?
“I, I’m a virgin…! I’m royalty…! Hngaaah! On top of a man I’ve never seen before…! I’m shaking my waist like a whore…! Hiiik!”
“Master, Amira isn’t just a princess, she’s actually from a royal family. She lived in the palace until she was 13, before she became a novice witch.”
“Oh ho.”
Hearing Luna’s additional explanation, it seemed that her origins were also unusual, befitting her extraordinary appearance.
“Hngaaaah! Pyramids… I see pyramids again…! I’m flying above the pyramids…!!!!”
“But is this friend always so talkative? Why is she giving a live commentary while having sex….”
“Kind of? But she’ll be very embarrassed when she comes to her senses. Amira is easily swept away by the atmosphere. Do you want to see? Amira~ Say something sexy when you go~”
“Heeheehee!!! I’m going…! I’m going…! Amira’s going again! While watching the climax belly dance…!!! Please sprinkle your sacred seed into Amira’s royal vagina…!! As long as Egyptian history…! Please cum inside me…!”
The moment Amira, who was making a fuss while being coquettish, had her eyes half-flipped with pleasure, and the noble royal vaginal flesh was squeezing Siwoo’s dick tightly.
-Throb
“Ugh!”
Orseria felt a strange sense of loss and was thrown back into the real world.
She could tell what had happened.
The control over the node, ‘Amira,’ which was in charge of one axis of the cluster, had greatly decreased.
Orseria’s control, which had been absolute, was disturbed by the pleasure that far exceeded the threshold.
She tried to recover it, but it was unresponsive, like water had entered a circuit with high-voltage electricity flowing through it.
A small part of ‘Arca’s’ function had stopped.
“……!”
As a result, some information leaked to Siwoo, who was being ‘assimilated’ with Orseria through Erosion.
Siwoo, who had been feeling defeated and frustrated, recognized Orseria’s predicament as if he had always known it.
Siwoo, whose face had hardened in the face of a losing battle, opened his mouth.
“Ah, so that’s how it is…. It’s not just about being eaten, but about being in a state where we can eat each other, right?”
Orseria sneered.
“You? Me? Do you really think you can do that? Me, who maintains ‘myself’ even after devouring dozens of people?”
Honestly, even if it was Siwoo, he wouldn’t have been able to say that for sure in his normal state.
To eat an opponent in the mental world with mental strength alone, an opponent who maintains her identity with an overwhelming ego even when mixed with dozens of those proud and stubborn witches, and who controls all the other personalities as well?
“Of course, it’s impossible.”
He couldn’t possibly guarantee that he had that much mental strength.
“But you know.”
But he could be sure of this much.
Orseria, who had almost won, had made the wrong decision at the very end.
“I’ve never lost to anyone on a bed.”
“…Why are you saying that like it’s a cool line?”
Because she had laid out the battlefield where Siwoo was the strongest in the game she was most confident in.
