Chapter 5 – 5. Jailbreak of the Other World Summoner
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“I will prove the superiority of modern civilized people to the savages of the savage world!”
‘There was a time when I thought that way too.’
The boy sighed as he crouched in a corner of the prison cell, his head between his knees.
He recalled the past few days.
‘No, fuck. What kind of medicine do I have to take to ruin the war I won?’
Monohorn’s strategy worked perfectly.
In fact, the strategy he proposed was a strategy that was common in La Novels read in modern times.
But either because these savages were uncivilized or because the baron’s vassals were stupid, no one came up with such a plan.
The Tehran Viscount Army was also stunned because they were completely unprepared.
Even on the first day, a guy who knew whether it was Al Qaeda or the military warehouse burned it down.
Even bedrock water comes out when water is nearby. What kind of water is there in a dry rocky mountain, and what kind of food is there?
They couldn’t even last a week, let alone ten days.
‘By the way, fuck Amy. Yem disease. Perspiration. Fucking pig.’
The viscount army, unable to hold out, opened the gate and made a desperate charge.
The Viscounts were idiots with low morale, lack of rest, and hunger and thirst, their ability to conduct battle was abysmal.
I knew they would charge, so if I prepared for that and wiped it out at once, it was a war that would surely be won.
‘But why? Why do you release alcohol to the soldiers too, there?’
Baron Jeong Bak-ah supplied all the soldiers with alcohol and meat, saying that if you want to make the viscount army weak and impatient, you have to do it right.
It didn’t matter whether the baron became a piece of cake or drowned in alcohol.
However, the military discipline was such a mess that everyone from field commanders to low-level soldiers were soaked in alcohol.
Monohorn desperately dried up.
Since you don’t know when the enemies will come out, he directly said that you should only pretend to be drunk by putting water in the wine pot.
‘How on earth can you be so optimistic!’
But nobody listened.
Huchiman smiled bitterly and comforted Monohorn that it would be okay.
Monohorn was just an idiot.
‘And, as expected, he robbed me.’
The day after he said it directly, the baron was still drinking.
The baron’s army was prepared for the enemy to escape the fortress, and the only escape was a solid defense.
And after several days of drinking, the baron’s army, who was too lazy to even carry food from the simple military warehouse, moved the food to the center of the front line closest to the fortress wall.
‘Crazy bastards.’
Even if the viscount army was not sophisticated, there was a commander who knew the basics of strategy, and his discipline was stricter than that of the baron army.
They gnashed their teeth and aimed for a single opportunity.
The purpose was to steal food, not escape.
Since it was a won war, the viscount army opened the castle gate in a surprise attack, aiming for the moment of inattention.
Even though the baron, a drunkard and a ragtag drunkard, abandoned his drinking plate and ran away like a creeper, the viscount did not pursue.
However, the soldiers of the Baron Army, who were guarding the escape route in the rear without getting caught up in the drinking, quickly took food and retreated into the fortress before advancing to the front line.
And that night it rained, marking the end of the dry season.
‘Is that shit my fault? Fuck Amy. What do you mean, shit?’
The viscount, who was locked in the fortress, could not have a meat party that evening.
A ‘common-sense’ commander who predicted that he would get an upset stomach if he ate too much after starving would have ordered the news.
But water and food have been solved.
If you eat sparingly, you are ready to last for four months.
The detached team climbed the cliff to rekindle the fire.
The wooden building had already been burnt down, and food was not even visible as if it had been moved to the basement of the stone building.
The viscount army removed all inflammable materials and barracks from the vicinity of the cliff.
Since there is nothing to ride, the chemical industry has lost the requirement to be a threat.
Whether it was a fire arrow or an oil bottle, the viscount didn’t care.
It was raining and the ground and buildings were all wet.
The viscount soldier fell asleep in peace.
The detached unit did not interfere in the slightest with the viscount’s rest.
The operation failed.
‘Even if at least alcohol wasn’t rationed.’
When the viscount army came out, he must have been able to strike a blow in reverse.
‘Or even if I didn’t move the food to the front.’
The baron would have been captured or killed, and the Battle of the Territory would have ended in defeat, and Monohorn would have been freed.
‘You bastards. Fucking garbage. Bastards who have lost their mother.’
Baron, who barely survived the chaos, put all the blame on Monohorn.
It was a defeat caused by his own complacency and carelessness.
Baron Hana insisted that there was a gap in his perfect plan because Monohorn interfered.
And the baron was a feudal aristocrat, at least to the point, and Monohorn was a barbarian serf whose status was uncertain.
The baron’s insistence was overlaid with logical completion because it was a nobleman’s statement.
Monohorn didn’t even get a chance to argue.
“Life, fuck.”
Imprisoned
Regretted it
I was complacent.
I wanted to go back to a few days ago.
Creak.
Rattle.
Just then, the prison door opened through the bars and someone’s footsteps were heard.
“Hey, Mono-Horn.”
When his senior and platoon leader, Hooch, called out his name, Monohorn sluggishly raised his head.
When he was suddenly summoned to another world and was suddenly forcibly conscripted to the territory and fell into a panic, Monohorn could not ignore Huchi who took care of himself like a bear.
“I won’t ask because it’s not that important what the story was about how you fled the Dominion of the Savage Tribe.”
‘Shut up, a savage who doesn’t even know how to flush a toilet, so who do you call a savage!’
I didn’t want to get beaten up by the person who was kind enough to bring my thoughts out of my mouth just chewing on my insides.
“However, it was an incident that clearly happened that I proposed an absurd strategy in the presence of high-ranking people that did not fit the topic, and that I wasted precious time and supplies.”
“Keugh!”
Monohorn had more than a thousand words of objection in his head, but the result that occurred anyway was so clear that the sentence that came out of his mouth could only be silent in the end.
“The Viscount told me to slit his head immediately, but I decided to execute him in three days after accepting the opinion that a summary execution would not look very dignified without giving any delay or listening to a will or argument.”
Monohorn wanted to shout that he would eventually take shape and kill him, but he was silent.
She thought that if the words she shouted reached the ears of the Viscount, he might be cut into stars and die today.
“So,”
Hooch paused for a moment, looked at Monohorn, then sighed before continuing.
“I came here because I wanted to grant you one last wish before you die.”
Mono Horn kicked her quarters and raised her bowed head and shouted.
“I want to take Ada off!”
“Eh?”
“I want to get rid of the bachelor ticket!”
Yes.
Monohorn (1?, Death row inmate [Adah])’S last wish before dying was to release Ada.
“Even if I die, I hate Ada. I want to die as Huda! Just once, I want to hit a woman with rice cake!”
His screams echoed through the prison cell.
“Sex! I want to have sex! Bunga-bunga! Fuck! Kkong-tteok! Gnap-jam! Gnong-guk! Combination! Yin-yang union! Jjam fire! Give it to me! Fuck me! Fuck me!
“What, what kind of pathetic bastard is that…?”
Hooch disappeared shaking his head and returned a long time later with a sub-racial woman who still smelled fresh.
“There are no prostitutes here, so I couldn’t bring a hot sister to give me an unforgettable bachelor loss night.”
“Yeah, woman! Busty! Legit loli!”
Hooch’s words were no longer heard by Monohorn.
“Everybody hates to come to the battlefield where they may die at any moment, so there are no women to do chores other than a granny who works tomorrow or a fledgling sub-species girl.”
“Whoa! Whoa!”
Yes.
I’m not listening.
“Haa. I can’t let you spend the first night with the old woman, so I brought a sub-species, but she said she’s still a virgin. Let her enjoy it enough to not interfere with doing chores tomorrow.”
Creak.
Rattle.
Since no one else was imprisoned, Monohorn had nothing to do with it.
‘What do I know about other people’s human rights in a world where my human rights are not protected?’
Chiyiyi profit!
Chew!
“Kyaa, kyaaak! I only have one outfit! Don’t tear it. I-I’ll take it off!”
Mono Horn, who removed the girl’s clothes so violently that she didn’t know if she was taking them off or tearing them, was very excited.
“Chic, sizzle!”
The girl trembled in her silence, but she tried to force her smile and she stroked his back.
“It’s my first time, so please be gentle.”
Her calm hands might have calmed her down a bit, but Mono Horn tore her own pants halfway as she pulled out her cock.
“Uh, where is it? Where are you putting it, this?”
Mono Horn couldn’t find her vaginal opening, so she wandered for a long time before violently opening her cunt, which was tightly closed in a straight line.
“Oh, it hurts.”
Only then did she come to her senses, and Mono Horn let go of her pants and studied her pretty cunt, which didn’t yet know a man.
‘Yes, it’s not even wet, but it hurts if you just put it in? What to do There is no such thing as love gel? Shall I use acupuncture?’
Think short, act fast.
Churrrr!
Whoops!
“Hee!”
Whether the girl whose name she didn’t know was startled or not, Mono Horn eagerly licked her cunt.
‘Fuck! Bo, baby! I can’t believe I’m playing baby!’
He decided to enjoy this moment.
He didn’t care whether or not she felt the smell of her dirty, sour body odor from not washing, or whether she was startled by her unfamiliar sensations.
He was a feisty former high school student who wanted to free Ada, even though he was due to be executed within days.
So he became a beast.
“Keuheuk! I finally got rid of Ada!”
There is no mood.
There is no such thing as caring.
Just stick your dick in and fuck it.
I just shake my back as hard as I can.
“Aah! It hurts, it hurts! Please be gentle! Please!”
She begged in a low voice, fading her tears.
However, in the flood of heat and slippery, sticky sensations in the hot vaginal opening surrounding her cock, Mono Horn let go of her mind.
And before I could shake her waist less than ten times, I ejaculated.
“What do you know? My Juji isn’t dead yet!”
Without stopping, immediately after ejaculation, he shook her waist again, feeling the sensation inside her vagina with his extremely sensitive glans.
“Again, cheap again!”
Once again, when the monohorn tries to surrender her body to the rushing pleasure,
[TaDa!]
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Welcome!
Contend for the new seat with extreme love with your spouse!
You and your spouse became the 16th participant of the Battle for the Place of Love, 〈 Eros Paradise 〉!
One of the couples selected as the final winner will be crowned with the throne of God over this world!
May the 16th contestant couple have affection!
(For more details, please refer to the Rulebook.)
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Something strange caught my eye.
But.
“Clean it up, fuck it! You can’t see it!”
To him, the strange message output phenomenon did not mean anything.
Excited at the fact that he was just taking Ada off before he died, he shook his back wildly.
He grabbed the chest of an unknown girl with his left hand and shook it.
With her right hand, she pinched and pulled the nipple of the unknown girl.
He sucked the nipple of an unknown girl and licked her lips.
She poured semen all over the unknown girl’s vagina.
“Huh. Huck.”
After ejaculating five times in succession, Monohorn lay on top of the girl out of breath.
Even though her cunt was swollen and bleeding from cuts, she affectionately stroked Monohorn’s back.
“Hero.”
“Yes…?”
“My warrior.”
Monohorn looked at the sub-species girl, who suddenly called him “Hero” And looked at him with friendly eyes, confused.
“That, I. Do you think I heard it wrong?”
“Save me from this hellish slavery.”
While Mono Horn was taken aback by the girl’s sudden change of attitude, she remembered the message she had seen earlier.
And as indicated in the message, I read the rule book.
“Sir, fuck! This wasn’t a dark fantasy summoned from another world, but an idiot player?!”
He cheered softly, and the nameless girl smiled benevolently and kissed him lightly on the lips.
“Hero, my name is Urmama, Urmama Isdope.”
“Urmama… Her name is Urmama.”
“Yes, warrior. Let’s escape together.”
They both wanted to escape.
So he escaped without hesitation.
