Chapter 69 – Raid of the Orc Tribe 2
“Why, why are you doing this? I’m only here to look for that bastard… “
A cruel moan escaped from Fenrir’s mouth. Damian held up a red-hot awl skewer and pierced Fenrir’s wrist while holding it. A smile appeared on Damian’s face. Because what was in front of his eyes was not a close friend, but the incarnation of a terrible sin.
“Ah!”
“Do you? The guy with that name is already dead. Doesn’t he kill with your own hands? Why? You alone are enough for the dirty demons in this world, so I am giving you pain with these hands.”
“No… Ahh!”
Blood dripped from Fenrir’s mouth. The awl that Damian thrust into Fenrir’s skin was not just an awl, but a red-hot metal shaped by the [Seven Punishment of Sins] Skill. Fenrir, who was bound here and sealed with various curses and magic, had only the [Strength] Of Perrin, who was reduced to a country woman.
“Quaaaaagh!”
“I didn’t know you were such a weak guy. But I’m grateful he was caught obediently. Thinking of my old friendship, I will kill you right away without pain.”
“Please, I am not here for this. You are cheating At least mother… Find and listen to her who now goes by her name, her Perrin.”
“… What?”
Damian recalls the woman Fenrir had called at the first Gilma meeting in [Luts]. The image of him trembling nervously in Fenrir’s arms was also the image of the most disappointed friend Damian had seen right after he fell into this world.
Damian thought it was strange that Fenrir suddenly referred to the woman he had brought to enjoy the night as her mother, but that was probably because this bastard was a psychopath, or to make an excuse. Demian, who judged that, inserted another awl near Fenrir’s navel.
“Quaaaaagh!”
“What am I supposed to do when I meet a woman who is scandalous and scheming? A woman who became your sex slave. Isn’t she already eaten by you?”
“Sigh… Whoa… ! Not. She is my mother I don’t know what you’re talking about, but my mother isn’t like that… She was just being used by Done.”
Damian picked up the next awl, but as he watched Fenrir grit her in pain, her hand trembled so much that she dropped it to the floor. He teamed up with his subordinates, who called themselves ‘brothers’, and caught Fenrir who walked into [Armina Castle] Without any doubt. It was surprising that characters from the same account were transferred to this world at the same time, but it was even more surprising that they each had their own personalities and thought of themselves as family.
Besides, what Fenrir said did not match at all with what she had seen at the Guild Masters meeting before. Damian picked up her dropped awl, then lifted her head, and she asked Fenrir.
“Then you’re not the guild master of [Luts] Right now?”
“I don’t know what you mean. Since four months ago, I traveled all over the continent to find her mother, so I don’t know what the guild will be like.”
“What… ?”
Damian dropped the awl he had picked up again. However, the awl that fell again flew into Fenrir’s heart in place of the owner who had lost his will. Since the skill was originally cast with a specific target, Fenrir, whose heart was pierced by [Punishment of the Seven Sins], Lost his life on the spot and hung his head drooping.
“No, no… Another guy came to confuse me. You were definitely there. He was the guild master… [Nullify magic]”
Damian hurriedly cast a disenchantment on the corpse. However, Fenrir did not move with her head drooping. What is in front of Damian’s eyes… It was the real Fenrir.
Damian grabbed his forehead in confusion. Could that woman contain my friend’s soul? But then, after all, this guy was the master of an organization that committed terrible crimes against the whole world. He said that he had properly eliminated the head of the demonic organization… Damian cast his self-justification.
“Yes… Then it was done.”
Damian felt a mess in his hand when he used the [Seven Sins Punishment], A skill that would not disappear until his existence was removed from this world. But he wasn’t late. The fact that Done, who was thought dead, is actually in the position of [Luts] Guild master pretending to be Fenrir. And because he found out that his real friend was in the body of a woman named Perrin.
The goal of Damian, the guild master of [Chronos], Became clear. That sex slave you don’t know where you are… Her friend’s soul is brought to her, and her done destroys the [Luts] She swallowed. And the corpse that only the body of this friend is left of should be burned and thrown away.
Damian burned his corpse with the [Flame of Purification] And called his subordinates to sprinkle the white ashes on the [Armina River] To hold a small ceremony.
No one thought of the [Resurrection of the Holy Ghost] Among the Sword Saint passives.
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After I came to my senses, I was lying on the sticky, dirty rice straw. It felt like I was turned into leather. Is it because there are a lot of animal hair attached to the head and body? No matter how much cold sweat I had shed, my throat was so dry that I felt dehydrated.
It wasn’t comfortable at this rate, but I felt like I could really die. I looked around, but I couldn’t get rid of the impression that this place looked like a pig pen. The chains hanging around my neck felt so strong that they would treat me properly like an animal.
“Ugh…”
A filthy smell was vibrating enough to make my nose tickle. Clearly, her skin was flawless and clean until she was brought here, but it looks like it has dirt on it. Of course, even in the game, I knew that orcs were dirty.
However, if it has become the beast of that filthy monster… I think it’s better to get used to this environment until someone saves it, let alone human dignity.
“… Oops”
But you won’t get used to it easily. A throbbing body and a disgusting stomach. Besides, inside the prison I vomited the worst stench. However, humans did not die easily even in such a den of stench where they could not even breathe. Human beings are animals that can adapt to this kind of environment, and soon became tolerable.
“Fuck… !”
“Grumble!”
I was about to stamp my feet in anger when two orcs came in from outside the prison. As I managed to drag myself close to the bars, it seemed that there were a lot of people trapped in the corridors of this prison.
The hum that had been there earlier was echoed by the grunts of people imprisoned. And the echo disappeared as the two orcs marched.
“Grunt.”
“Grumble! You human come out.”
The two orcs ordered as they opened the bars of my prison. At the same time, I grabbed the chain that was connected to the ceiling and my neck and dragged it. I was dragged somewhere along with the feeling that my neck was being pulled. As I passed through this prison passage and looked around, I thought I’d rather be in the pigsty where I lay down.
That’s because I’ve been able to witness the most disgusting sight for human sensibility.
“Grunt, yes, ah!”
“Aww!
Other rooms in the prison were even more horrifying. All sorts of human secretions were strewn about to the point where I wanted to ask if my room had been cleaned, and hardened blood was stuck to the chains, ceiling, walls, and floor. The people imprisoned there were distorted somewhere to be seen as human beings.
My legs trembled with fear, but I grabbed it by the neck and carried it away, but I couldn’t help but be dragged away. I walked through the corridors of the prison and walked on a high single wooden bridge.
However, when I inadvertently looked down at the sound coming from far below, my hamstrings numb and I urinated on my own. Down here, human women were lined up and tied up like chicken coops, being raped by orcs.
I saw with my own eyes what is commonly called a human ranch. There was nothing to vomit in the clean empty space. Even so, it was to the point of nausea.
“Kreureung!”
“Keep!”
When I realized that I was looking down there, my neck was jerked. As he was being dragged, he glanced down, only to fall into more despair. All the women lined up in the human ranch had their limbs cut off.
I had heard somewhere that this world was a world that was significantly higher than the [Thearesia Online] World. But I didn’t know that the world had gone crazy like this. Down there, grunting orcs in heat are using women who only exist as bodies to treat sex. As my whole body lost strength and my legs gave way, the orc grabbed my leash again.
“Hey…”
“Human, if you don’t follow me properly, I’ll drop you.”
“Yes, eh, yes!”
It was clear what the meaning of ‘dropping’ meant. I withdrew my gaze from below and was led obediently as I was being dragged. The thirst and stench were the same no matter which cave I went to, and the holes all over my body were stinging from the pungent air. As I continued to vomit, they were brought to the room where the captain was.
It wasn’t a particularly clean place even though it was a room with an orc captain. My back was pushed and I knelt in front of the captain. In addition, seeing six distraught puppets displayed on the wall made me understand where this hobby came from. The orc captain giggled, exposing his bucktooth and laughing. The two orcs who brought me disappeared behind me.
“Kleureung, I’ve never seen such an attractive human female in my life. What did you do to me earlier?”
“Do not know.”
“Cluck, good, good. Rebellious females are more fun.”
The room had a strange smell from the moment I entered it. And I remembered that it was a similar scent to the one I first used when Done imprisoned me.
A faintly sweet scent. It was almost covered by the smell of filthy oak oysters, but the scent was already permeating every nook and cranny of my body. It was already too late when I realized that every bone was tingling and hot.
“What are you doing!”
“Kleureung, that mouth makes me want the captain’s cock. If it’s not fun, it wouldn’t be a bad thing to become a 6 doll.”
The orc captain came to me talking dirty words. I endured the insults, but as the orcs approached step by step, I had no choice but to cower at the indescribable, terrible stench and sense of threat.
