Chapter 346 – Chapter 346: Mischief 3
When you open the door and go through the cabin, the inside of the cabin appears again. There was only one change in the empty cabin. The fact that the door that was one has become two in the form of facing each other.
Just walk forward and open the door to reveal a new cabin interior. What you see beyond that is the empty interior of the equally empty cabin. To say that such an insipid space repeats itself infinitely is why it is called not a prank of a fairy, but a curse and malice of a fairy.
There was a ghost story similar to this in my previous life. A ghost story related to a bizarre space where a dry space repeats infinitely. The ones imprisoned in this are not helpless ordinary people, but those with the ability to use witchcraft… It’s not really a hopeful story.
Because there is nothing to eat or drink.
If you cannot escape this space using witchcraft, ordinary people and witch doctors are equally helpless in the face of hunger and thirst. Just because you have sword talent, magic talent, and sorcery talent, you can’t have talents like staying healthy even if you don’t eat, or being able to endure dehydration without drinking water.
Of course, if you have other talents, the story is different.
“Let’s move forward. The fairies don’t have any malice towards us, so I think we can escape at any time using the lantern.”
“So, then… Do we have to keep moving forward until this chief year comes out?”
“Yes that’s right.”
First of all, the shaman recommended by the academy is not a ‘guide’ shaman for nothing. Using the lantern to find the village that was blown away by the fairy, you can also find the exit. In addition to that, there is a way for me to abandon the avatar and get away for a while and contact the academy. If the Constellation descended in person and bluffed them to solve the mischief played by the fairies, would the shamans remain silent?
If there is a problem, it is the native chief who is the target of this operation.
Knowing that it was a prank of a fairy, it would be comfortable to just sit down, but what if you deny reality and run recklessly forward in an attempt to escape? What if you strengthen your body with witchcraft and run through a hundred or two hundred cabin doors like running a marathon?
“Then, why don’t we find a fairy instead?”
“I’ve already looked for it since I entered the village, but it’s not there. I guess I just went my own way after cursing the chief and feeling better.”
“…”
I would rather find a fairy and rub it with the elf avatar, but even that is impossible. Once you put a curse on it and confirmed that it works, it disappears without looking back. So all the fairies were playing in the mushroom forest outside the village.
I don’t know if I should say there’s no end to it, or I’m going to lose interest right away like a child.
“Rather than finding one of the hundreds of fairies out of town who cast the curse, it would be faster to keep going straight through this space and follow the chieftain.”
“Isn’t it faster to find a fairy?”
“No, because the fairies can’t stay where they are. Since they followed the forest manager to the city, they’ve been on their own. By now, they’d have gone back to the primeval forest or toured nearby villages and Scattered. Fairies are such a race.”
Everyone’s faces darkened at the words of the sorcerer. It’s not a difficult job, but it’s frustrating because there are still annoying things to do. Isn’t it not that there is glory at the end of a hard battle after going through hardships and adversities, but rather following a criminal who runs away through infinite space endlessly?
Song Ye-na, who stepped forward without a word, opened her second door. Of course, what she sees in front of her is the empty cabin. With a sigh, her group her starts moving forward.
Fortunately, the chief did not go far. On the way, there was no such thing as the worst situation in which I chatted with Han Ye-ji and Song Ye-na, and ran forward without stopping in panic.
Instead, I saw some things I couldn’t see.
“To play with men here, I should say that this year is also very great.”
“It looks like the men in the sanctuary were caught up in the same situation.”
As soon as I opened the door of the roughly fortieth hut, unlike before, a disgusting smell that stings my nose spreads thickly along with hot moisture.
What you see in front of you is a dark-skinned man lying down and crying, and a woman working hard on a rice cake mill on top of the man. The man seems to be a recent kidnapping victim, seeing the tattoos he saw in his dream her, and the woman looks a little more mature than what she saw in her dream her.
Did he think that no one else could enter the cabin? It looked like he was swinging his bouncy buttocks toward the door in a really defenseless state. I only had the impression that the beetle had become more voluptuous as I got older, but Song Ye-na and the other incarnations I met right in front of me seemed to be in a bad mood.
Well, as soon as I opened the door, if I saw a cock covered in semen in front of me, I would be disgusted and hit it.
“I went through this hardship with even the Constellation to catch something like this…”
Blow the egg butt! Song Ye-na, who had kicked it, muttered softly. It looks like she is worried that her knife her will get dirty because the mixed liquid of her semen and love juice is thickly staining her floor her.
Even if he put his knife in her in her, the chief bitch couldn’t get her to her senses her because she kicked her hips her while she was naked. No matter how much she was having sex, she didn’t notice when the door opened behind her and kicked while talking.
I can feel everyone’s tension loosening up as they spread their legs openly and roll on the floor. To be honest, even if the appearance supports it a little… ‘Cause I’m a little cold now
“This, bitches! Did you guys do it!”
That doesn’t mean there weren’t any hidden numbers. Because the chieftain, who had been rolling on the floor, shouted in an ugly manner, and his body shone brightly.
A tattoo that flows down from the corner of the mouth to the chest and pit through the neck. Like a ticking time bomb on the verge of self-destruction, the tattoo, which gradually shines brighter, heats up with a giggle.
The party who saw the scene immediately took a defensive posture as if they had already judged that it was too late. It led me behind a light shield rising from bracelets and lanterns, and hid myself. Even though we’ve never worked together before, the four of us get along very well.
“Whoa, haha! Stupid bitches!”
The chief who saw the scene was delighted and laughed out loud. The light of the tattoo faded and nothing happened, so why am I so happy?
It wasn’t the chieftain’s bravado that answered my questions, but rather the groans from the side.
… Is there such a thing as a horn spell?
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Doomsdayists are lunatics who sanctify sex with archaic sexual notions. Therefore, madmen who do not like the concept of sexual ethics in this world where chastity exists, try to reset the world. Crazy bitches trying to destroy the world for free sex.
These Amazones are natives with similar ideologies to the apocalypse. Cock-crazy bitches who kidnap men from outside the country and replace their lifespan with stamina for fertility. I don’t know if they regard sex as sacred or pregnancy as sacred, but they are busy fucking men.
An apocalypse who wants free sex without any concept of chastity, and an aborigine who upholds the religious meaning of conceiving a man and impregnating him.
These years are compatible in many ways.
“So, cooperation, relationship…?”
“Yes Yes…”
To the question of Song Ye-na, who is breathing heavily with a reddened face, the chief answers straight away. It was because her pretty face had already been beaten to blood.
As an ally of the apocalypse, I didn’t know that the hidden one was the Curse of Horn.
It’s not something that can be blocked, but when you look at the flashing light with your own two eyes, it feels like a kind of heat flashbang. Because the magic shield was translucent, all of us were bound to be caught up in the curse.
If there is a problem, our two incarnations are in a state of becoming half-dreamers, having received plenty of the dreamer’s affection. Thanks to that, one of the spleens was neutralized by half.
“Oh, this bitch for real.”
“Hee-!”
Song Ye-na, half in heat, slams the chieftain’s face with her sword sheath in a state of rage, as if grinding garlic, and her truth her flows out. She was a woman who only raped men while being escorted by her tribe inside the village, which is why she lacks practical fighting skills and tolerance for pain.
A guide shaman with no tolerance and the team leader are having a happy time together in the next room with a male victim caught in a curse.
The two who half-resisted the curse of estrus are panting and trampling on the chief in anger.
I adjusted the Avatar’s sensory synchronization rate, but I watched it with my lower leg stiff.
It was a really odd situation.
“But why do you have such a curse as a trump card?”
“Well, in the first place, if this curse works properly, it will attack the man nearby.
So, is it a gay night made of witchcraft? Why, I heard that there was a study in the US to neutralize opponents through pheromone bombs.
In fact, it seems that Song Yena and Han Yeji have reached their limit when she secretly twists her thighs. Two half-dreamers would turn into females in heat and wet their pants with love juice. Aside from being ridiculous, it is true that the efficacy is quite strong.
The chief who secretly laughed at the topic of having beaten such two people blindly.
Since the two of them called me Constellation-sama, they seemed to be laughing at me, thinking that I couldn’t relieve my heat. The noble Constellation must be thinking that there is no way he would give himself to the incarnation. They seem to think that it is a terrible situation where women who are enemies are cursed with each other.
Well… Shall we knock him out here and move to the next room?
