Chapter 11 – 11. How to Die a Comfortable Death
“Wooooo!!!!!
A pain that permeates the brain as if crushing it.
“Bastards! Bastards who will cut off their heads and rape their bodies!!!!”
His face was contorted with too much pain for him to spit out a lot of words. What about rape? The cock had already fallen off his body.
“You guys will kill me. I will definitely kill you…!”
But Pete didn’t fall. He stood struggling, holding a bloody groin in one hand and a sword glistening with bodily fluids that had cut me.
White foam came out of his mouth every time he breathed, probably because of the pain.
“Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh…”
The wounded beast, so large that it reached to the ceiling, glared at me with eyes that were a mixture of hatred and rage.
‘Followed… ‘
I just closed my eyes and grabbed the dagger and swung it as I saw it, but I didn’t know it would cut so easily…
It’s the first time I’ve ever caught a blade, but how can I kill a person with one blow?
‘Would you forgive me if I apologized even now… ‘
No way.
I gulped, looking up at Pete in front of me. My legs trembled.
He slowly stepped forward.
I took a slow step backwards in line with it.
Now it’s really just me
All I had now were naked human limbs and a few tentacles. I caught my breath and gripped the dagger again.
‘Hurry up’
Pete, who was glaring at me like he was going to kill me, passed me and ran out the door.
He followed, but left behind only bloodstains, and he disappeared down a side road among the bushes.
‘I don’t think I’ll be able to win alone if I follow…’
Returning to the hiding place, I looked down at my hands.
It’s my hand It is a palm, not a tentacle.
Cut a human with this hand.
The hero’s body finally began to move as I intended.
‘I won.’
A human who is much bigger than me.
‘I am a tentacle. This body is now my body.
I am Joshua.’
I vaguely replayed it in my mind. Let’s talk about upbringing. To make sure who I am.
“Look…”
I guess I’m still talking. There is a long way to go.
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Live.
Eshir thought, trying to gather his mind in the messy hiding place.
When I opened my eyes, the bandit whose face was buried in tentacles a few steps ahead, and the woman who had been captured by them was dead on the far wall.
She barely regained consciousness when Joshua ran off in pursuit of the one remaining.
Today.
Seeing the dragon, Joshua, the hero, killed the dragon with the goddess’ weapon.
Such a warrior slaughtered the party members and tried to kill himself as well.
A tentacle, a low-level monster, absorbed his soul and became the new Joshua.
She still loves him
Offered his maiden in the great common. She climaxed like crazy.
After he got out of the cave, he was captured by bandits.
He was about to be raped, and for a moment it really felt like his heart was breaking.
He went through all this in one day. And he himself is alive
Till now.
‘Thank God…’
He must have had a reason, Eshir thought, that he had not yet been called to his side.
Eshir held the pendant on his chest dearly in both his hands and kissed him on the lips.
What she will do, Asher knows what it is.
Serving Joshua and supporting him by his side. And to love him with all my might.
Otherwise, how could he be still alive?
‘Kyu-woong-‘
“Haha-“
Asher took a slow breath.
The aftermath of the climax of suffocation from the big pie a while ago still gripped her body.
The first climax in the Great Hollow, the exhilaration of being released from climax prevention when exiting the cave, the sense of pleasure and defeat that I forcibly felt right before being raped by bandits.
Like the hero Joshua, who was reborn as a tentacle after washing away human sins, wouldn’t he himself be reborn starting today?
A kind of vulgar emotion, different from faith or longing, was about to awaken inside her.
There was no way for her to know that it was a mixture of her masochism and lust right before she opened her eyes to full-blown masochism.
But Eshir loved the feeling of it passing through her brain.
‘Once again, that feeling…’
She knows that a nun who worships a goddess shouldn’t do something like this.
Eshir brought her trembling hand slowly to her clitoris.
“Cool- pugh!!”
At that moment, a strong voice was heard from the side.
As Eshir looked in surprise, there lay Big Pie, whose upper body was split vertically from her shoulder by Pete’s blow.
It was the sound of him coughing and spitting out bloody sputum.
He thought he was dead just by looking at his wounds, but he managed to regain consciousness. It was a great tenacity.
But it won’t last long.
A cluster of pale tentacles pattered around the corner of his mouth as he stirred.
The lifespan of the tentacle that had been severed from Joshua had expired, and she regained control of her body.
“Ah, Miss Nun.”
He looked up at Asher and said.
“Does your pussy ache already from touching a man’s hand for a short time…?
“It hurts badly. Don’t move any further.”
“Hey, Sister, I think this poor sinner’s last request… I’d like you to suck the cock or the side that stands here…!”
“Did you think I’d be yours just because I was redeemed for a moment?”
What Big Pai saw was Asher’s eyes looking down at him with a calm gaze that contained no emotion. As his consciousness faded, he couldn’t understand.
‘Why is this woman so fine?’
The teaching assistant was perfect. It was natural for him to at least feel shocked and humiliated by his actions.
Eshir sat rather comfortably at his bedside. A nun with her back to the sunset cast a shadow over his head.
“I must have lost my mind, but I must have defeated you… If you sell your beliefs, you will be corrupted…!”
“No matter how much torture you do, you are not the one who can enter my heart.”
Asher said firmly.
“You mean the moment I touched you to let you breathe? So that I can see him alive again.”
What the heck is that
How amazing was the pursuit of those tentacles that fascinated me so much?
Also a nun.
“That, the monster…”
“Are you curious? The story of how I came to love Joshua enough to withstand your torture.”
Eshir smiled benevolently and brought her mouth to Big Pie’s ear.
Hearing the whispered words, Big Pai’s eyes widened.
The nun smiled softly and lifted her head.
“To sum it up, it’s because Joshua was the first man I ever saw naked.”
Ha, Big Pie laughed briefly. She wasn’t funny, it was because she was dumbfounded.
Blood flowed non-stop from her throat. It was clear that she had cut her lungs when she was beaten by Pete. While being grabbed by the tentacles and controlled by his body, he saw everything and felt the pain intact, trapped in a body that did not move according to his will.
“But I am grateful to you. After that torture, I made up my mind…
Did you say that if you sell your beliefs, you will fall? I would be happy to do so.
If I can be by Joshua-sama’s side, I’ll give up everything. If I can win his heart, I will do anything.”
“Crazy bitch…”
This woman,
Before she even touched her, she was already broken.
Big Pie thought. She felt that she was really nearing the end.
“Turn it off…”
Her breath went out thinly as if it would be cut off.
‘Compared to what he has done in his entire life, this is a good thing. It’s a clean death.
Oh, I wanted to have some more girls before I die.’
The moment I thought so, Asher got on top of Big Pie.
The texture of the nun’s small, soft, and dense buttocks that touched her belly just before her death was even ecstatic. The breath of Big Pie, who had exhaled heavily at the last sexual sensation he encountered, instantly became comfortable.
“I am not a saint, so I cannot perform a miracle to resurrect you. Moreover, it has no ability to heal you from this condition. I don’t even think so.
But you have something to be thankful for.”
Eshir stretched out her arms as if to hug him.
The white and slender fingers of the sunset glowed, and they intersected and intertwined, exuding a strangely obscene color.
On his wrist, at some point, he was wearing a silver bracelet that he had taken away. The sunset light reflected there was really warm.
‘Puff-‘
‘Thud-!’
Before Big Pie had time to say anything, a large shield instantly sprouted from Aeshir’s bewitching hands and cut down on his neck.
“Kkk, uhhhhh…! Ugh!!”
“At least I’ll send you comfortably so you don’t suffer like now.”
‘No. No!!
If I just let it go, I could have gone comfortably!!!!’
The edge of the shield presses against his neck. I’m out of breath. Choking is painful. It is a matter of course. No, it feels good to hold a woman’s neck directly with her hand, but having someone else’s hand in your throat is not pleasure, but pain.
‘Let go of this right now!!!!’
“Kuk, keuh… Uhhh… Gurgling…”
‘Please.
Please breathe, just breathe…! Forgive me one last time!!’
Big Pai resisted Asher’s arm, begging in his head.
However, his mouth was already foaming with blood and nothing came out of it except for a meaningless moan. His limbs went numb and he began to get cold.
Not even his last breath escaped the prayer until he died.
‘This…
You fucking bitch!!!!!!!!!!!
Stopped.
Eshir is the only one left in the bandit’s hideout.
She stood up, tucked Danal’s shield into her wrist, and her expression looked down at the grotesquely twisted corpse. Her arms went numb, perhaps because she had given her too much strength. But she couldn’t help it. Taking her power out of there would have made her more painful while dying. It would have been better for him if she finished quickly.
‘Bandit, was your name Big Pie? Strange name.
Even if his expression is a little off, he must have gone comfortably.’
With only good intentions, he wished each person a last goodbye. Although he was a wicked man, Eshir sincerely wished that he died a comfortable death.
Eshir offered a short prayer over Big Pai’s corpse for a moment. The sunset light cast a long shadow behind her back.
