Chapter 114 – 114. As Bright as the Sun, It Is as Dark Underground
Why are people here so enthusiastic when they see the juice they shed?
Shockingly, Eshir felt his flesh tighten up whenever his name was called. Then he again poured obscene juices from between his legs, soaking the ground.
Even though her thighs were exposed, it was a nun’s uniform that covered all the important parts, so she didn’t directly expose the flow of her love juice.
‘This… Come on, no way, everyone is trying to shame me… ?’
Eshir’s pale lips fluttered at the level of numerical play he had never even imagined. She swallowed her dry saliva in deep admiration.
‘As expected, those who sold her body. There is no mercy for this kind of technique… ‘
Eshir did not know that the people of the slums gathered there were truly inspired by him.
It was all a miracle of her little compassion.
When she first visited Zion, when she saw children being beaten for stealing food from carriages passing by, the compassion she felt led to her volunteering to take care of them while their tentacles were rooted in underground caves.
All of the little acts of kindness she had shown to them, curing venereal disease with castle relics, or distributing leftover food that she had sold at Hans’s store and was about to expire were all miraculously returned to her now.
Bondi people believe what they want to believe.
And that belief gave birth to such a miracle that even the sex juice of a nun who was in heat could be seen as holy water.
Of course, being supported by the abandoned and powerless people here doesn’t come as a big change for Eshir right now. However, the faith of the majority of people, even if it was fake, was enough to create a certain ‘flow’ among people.
As of now, Asher does not yet realize this fact.
Instead, what she pictured in her head now was a being more than they could fill her inner self.
‘Oh, Joshua… I had a bad thought today… Wash this sinful body with your grace… !’
Let’s wash away the small human lust with a bigger lust.
A being that can enter places that the human body can never reach.
Mating with the tentacles felt like they were becoming one as they permeated not only the body, but also the depths of the soul.
Eshir stood at the edge of the pit that was the epicenter of the earthquake.
Its presence was felt everywhere. Every time she felt it, her stomach tingled and her legs trembled.
A lust-hungry smile bloomed on her excited lips, and just as she felt a heavy mass settle deep in her chest, Eshir fell to her knees.
A man climbed out of the pit.
It’s what she’s been waiting for
It’s the appearance of a human being that I see for the first time in a while.
She was once the image of the man she longed for, she was the image of her who tried to kill her, and now she is her being who saves her and becomes the center of her life.
Making eye contact with him, Asher greeted him with a warm smile.
“Whew, I thought I was dying…”
Climbing up through the pit, I said.
The air was hot and humid on a summer day. However, as soon as I inhaled it, my stomach became clear.
The air underground in the pit, which should have been cool originally, was hot and dry enough to split the whole body just a moment ago.
No, it was literally split.
It’s been quite a while since I mimicked a human form. After Red’s magical power exploded from the inside, he gathered only the parts that could be formed right away and imitated his current appearance.
The rest are currently focused on regenerating body parts that have been blown away and rebuilding tentacle nests.
It uses its body transformation ability to dig a burrow, ties together a bunch of tentacles that will become its skeleton as firmly and firmly as possible to create an arch-shaped skeleton, and then the remaining tentacles divide and grow on their own to fill the spot.
Even if I don’t direct my consciousness, I will be able to do it even in an unconscious state. All you have to do is absorb nutrients, expand the body, isolate, and solidify, as you’ve always done.
I did my best to protect most of the female slaves in the breast milk wrapper that would serve as the raw material, so it would only be a matter of time before my body in the basement was restored to its original state.
Red’s mana was really full of menacing and destructive impulses. I hadn’t personally met what kind of person he was, but I had a rough sense of what kind of person he was after tasting his magic.
It was as Hamm said. Zion Ranger Red is strong.
The vibrations from the explosion became a fuse, and my body, which had grown to the extent that it stretched out over a large part of the city, could not bear it and struggled in pain.
No matter how much I grew in size and absorbed some strength, it was clear that I would not be able to handle the power of a ‘real’ warrior. It’s a shame that he risked his life to show me Red’s magical power, even if it’s just a taste. If I tried to draw Red into my body and fight head-to-head as I initially thought, I would never have had a chance to win.
But when he came out of the pit, why was Eshir kneeling down on his knees while dripping pussy juice?
“Guy, someone came out of the pit!!”
“The saintess fell on her knees in front of him!!”
Seeing Eshir kneel down, the people of the slums came out and knelt together, shouting words of praise for Eshir.
After thinking about what the hell this situation was, I gave up. It was because I couldn’t seem to understand it.
In the first place, the reason why they settled in the place where those humans were gathered was because Asher had asked for them, but it was because they thought they would be people who could just pick and choose when needed.
Apparently, since it is a place where humans expelled from the city live, no one seemed to care if one or a few people disappeared.
Even if all the humans here were to be eaten by me, no one would be anxious, and rather, it seemed like they would be happy that the trouble was gone.
So, this was a sort of food warehouse or buffet full of junk food.
I’ve never actually dragged humans here because I wasn’t faced with the urgency of doing so.
Still, seeing well over a hundred humans obey me…
It doesn’t feel particularly bad.
I don’t know what that means to me as a tentacle, but it seems that the pink and black souls I absorbed this time influenced me.
I used my body transformation ability to transform my body like the first time by putting simple clothes on top of my naked body. Another astonished exclamation of admiration spread from the crowd.
He stood up and whispered in her ear.
“The sound and vibration must have been quite loud, weren’t you nervous?”
“Yes, I felt good… ♥”
“Yes? What do you mean by feeling good?”
“Oh, no…”
People shouted in surprise as they saw Eshir being embraced in my arms with her face blushing.
“The earthquake that occurred in Zion was prevented by the saintess’ dedication!”
“That’s right! Even the Goddess was moved by that!!!”
“Then, the one who came out of the ground with the saintess is… “
“It must be. That person is the true messenger of the goddess! He is a real warrior who will protect Zion instead of the corrupted Zion Ranger… !!”
Asher, a nun, somehow became a saint, and I, a monster who preys on warriors, became a “Real” Warrior before I knew it.
Received a roar of praise that made her ears tickle, Eshir’s lips pursed as if she had inhaled lemon juice for some reason.
“Oh… Eww… Everyone, why, why do you keep embarrassing me like this…”
Seeing her wince by herself, it was clear that raunchy delusions were rolling in her head at full speed. To me, who was next to her, the sound of a female in heat emanated at its peak. Since her vulva was engraved, the regular estrus of her eshir became evident to her naked eyes, even though she did not detect it with her magical powers.
Judging from my past experience, this symptom doesn’t stop until I fill it up with the docking of the pussy and tentacle cock. After the main body is stabilized in a few days, I will take it to the basement and inject a lot of male tentacle juice that has been further strengthened by the magic of the warriors I recently ate.
“Master, aren’t you seriously hurt…? ?”
Cornelia quietly came up behind me and asked.
In fact, it’s all thanks to her that I’m able to walk around even partially alive now.
If it weren’t for the regenerative power she absorbed when she (literally) shuffled Cornelia and her body and exchanged genes with each other, she would have been stuck in the dampness of the basement and slowly rotted with mold growing all over her body.
“I’ll give you a reward later. Just say what you want to say.”
“Eh? Yeah? Why… I don’t know if it is, but thank you anyway!!”
Cornelia repeatedly had sex with me, making certain parts of her body in disrepair, and then she awakened to the fetish of watching her regenerate. Looking at her regenerative parts and seeing her mandible face sometimes gives me goosebumps, but for her now, that level is well worth giving.
And Brahms, who had lost the man who was like his own father, was standing at the edge of the pit from which I came out, silently looking at the traces of the explosion. Before I could ask anything, he shook his hand and said,
“I’m okay. Just… The bread I ate a moment ago was too chewy… It’s because my throat is blocked…”
He pretends to be calm as if nothing is wrong, but his face looks dry and gloomy.
The reddish morning sun was shining in the distance. Everyone watched the miraculous sight of the beginning of the day with their own wishes.
That’s too bright a light for me.
This fight must be conducted quietly. No one will ever know that there are warriors and tentacles fighting in this city.
Eshir, who was praying in the morning, said quietly.
“It looks like the sun will be even brighter today.”
I answered.
“That’s why the basement will be darker.”
