Chapter 74 – The Red Witch’s Rescue Operation 2
Beatrice flew up from the ruined [Eckdona Castle] On a broomstick and landed lightly on the plain near [Alloa Castle]. Since she had been using flight magic for a long time, she suddenly felt dizzy due to lack of mana.
[Thearesia] The world was a game. No one was allowed to have Munchkin-like abilities that would upset the balance. Beatrice also remembered that she wanted to destroy half the world with the snap of her fingers, like a raid boss, and hid in the shade of a nearby tree. She opened her water bag from her waistband, poured it into her mouth, and set her load down.
It must have been raining, and the ground was wet. Beatrice sat down on the floor, not caring even though she was wearing a very expensive silk robe. She put her bug bite-resistant life magic, which costs very little mana, around her and buried her head in her arms. Her pretty large breasts reveal her presence when she crouches.
“Ugh…”
Beatrice let out her pained voice. It wasn’t just because she was pressed against her own breasts. The mana that flowed through her body hit the floor. Following a woman named ‘Perrin’, her trail of light is heading toward the bottom of the plain. Because she has strong magic power, if there were wizards around her, they might follow her trail and come to catch her weakened self.
But she is driven by her physical needs that even she cannot address. She had a desire for sleep, not a sexual desire like anyone else. For wizards, sleep was the main and most powerful way to restore mana. It’s just that the laws of the world have placed limits on wizards who can be much stronger than other ordinary classes.
“Haaaaa~”
She yawned so loud that she swallowed the whole plain in her mouth, then took out the [Superior Mana Potion] And poured it into her mouth. A lukewarm soda-flavored potion lands on her tongue. Beatrice swallowed that very expensive mana potion like water. If the NPC wizards who originally lived in [Theresia] Saw her, she would rush to taste even a drop of the potion bottle she had finished drinking.
-Gulp
“Ah- it’s lukewarm.”
Even so, she almost crossed the ridge. She lay down on her bed, not wanting to get mud all the way to her back. As she lies down with her pods on, she remembers what was there [Plains of Alloa]. There were boars and giraffes and kobolds and other monsters that were insignificant, level 40 or 50, she recalled.
Perhaps, if the Orc tribe hadn’t migrated here, Beatrice’s memories of ‘Damian’ would have been quite useful and not wrong. She was thinking that Beatrice was useless for her to believe in her memories of her past while she was living in this world. It was more useful to believe the information that an orc tribe had moved to this area recently.
“I’ll have to recover enough to push myself.”
Soon after, she fell asleep, snoring her nose inappropriately. In a place less than one kilometer away from the entrance to the crypt of the land orcs.
After the sun went down, the orcs poked their heads out of their dens to hunt. The cover was perfect, so they couldn’t find Beatrice’s sleeping location.
“Kreureung!”
“Kwuik! Kkuik!”
The orcs ran to a place not far from Beatrice’s sleeping spot and hunted wild boars. The arrow that fell from the longbow pulled by the power of the orcs landed near the back of the wild boar and left a scar.
The enraged wild boar sees the orcs and attacks them. The muscles of its hind legs are pulled in a tense state, and it lunges at the orc at full speed. The orc, who did not think that he was going crazy and ran into the boar’s fangs, pierced the flesh of his thigh and bounced about five meters to the ground.
“Kreureung!”
“Kwaeeeeek!”
The howls of the orcs and wild boars intensified. The orcs nearby saw their comrades being killed and took out their blunt weapons and battle axes from their backs and held them with both hands. As the wild boar charged, the orcs swung their weapons like hacking. No matter how strong a wild boar was, even if it was a wild boar with a high level, it would only be brutally hacked to death in front of Orcs similar to Ratser Dragon in terms of strength.
Beatrice stood up frowning at the noise around her. But the orc’s voice was unforgettable. Beatrice carefully watched the hunting orcs while hiding in the bushes. Nearby orcs carried injured orcs and hunted wild boars on their backs.
Beatrice’s heart trembled as she watched the pounding hunt. It wasn’t that he trembled in fear, but his heart trembled to hunt the Orcs.
“[Magic Eye]”
Beatrice cast [Magic Eye] On an orc carrying her on her back. It was because he had a hunch that there would be a woman named Perrin in the area where they lived. Beatrice hated being told that she had a woman’s intuition, but it was true that her intuition matched well after his update, so I believed it for now.
[Magic Eye] Is a magic that steals the opponent’s vision. Unless you’re an Orc Shaman, you won’t be able to find it. It is impossible to break through a group of orcs with an orc shaman alone, so you just need to bring mercenaries from nearby. It is because of the law of the world that the law of balance works for those who are too strong no matter how high they are at the highest level.
Beatrice didn’t feel bad about being disturbed for a while, but as her orcs entered the entrance of her den on their own, she stepped behind them and smiled happily.
“Yes… Not bad.”
* * *
The Orcs put down their prey and took the injured Orc somewhere. An orc with a [Magic eye] Took the wounded orc through the winding crypt room. He takes a wrong turn and stops at a human furniture ranch, where he hears the female households wail and smiles happily. However, since the orc is not in heat, it just swallows saliva and walks to another room.
I came to a room studded with tons of orc-style bone powder and crude stone decorations. You can see black energy gushing out from near the entrance. The orc with the [Magic Eye] Held his breath and knocked on the door. Then the inner door opens and a white human comes out.
“Huh… “
Beatrice covered her mouth and held her breath as soon as he saw her through her orcish eyes. [Tattoo of her umma] Was engraved under her eyes, and she had her radiant silver hair hanging down to her waist. Her skin had lost its blood and was translucent, even pale. Her clothes are roughly covered with the orcish grime, but the black tattoos all over her body are similar to the style of a curse rather than the style of an orc.
Her black, glossy tail flicked as if she were getting a taste of the orc in front of her. Small wings close to the vestigial organs extending near her waist also flap. Flicking her tongue with her long tongue, she glared at Beatrice, no [Magical eyes]. [Her magic eye] The orc simply tells her.
“Kreureung! Queen, this guy was beaten by a wild boar.”
“So you’re being watched?”
“Kreureung! There is no such guy!”
“What is this?”
The devil stretched his bewitching fingers to the orc’s cheek. Beatrice quickly waved her hand to sever the [Magic Eye]. However, even when Beatrice tried to cut off the [Magic eye], She could not easily take her eyes off her tremendous charm.
Unable to lose her hand, the devil pulled her not only her ‘sight’ but also her ‘sensations’ towards the orc. The feeling of a phallus about to explode in her lower abdomen felt like it was present to Beatrice for the first time in a long time. The lustful Orc’s senses surged up in Beatrice’s body.
“You idiot, didn’t I tell you to kill bitches watching over you?”
“Mo, I don’t know, Kreureung!”
The demon pulls the orc by the cheek and kisses it. It was a passionate and dangerous kiss. A mass of lewd and sensual pleasure entered Beatrice’s lips as she shared her senses with the orc. A bright red snake-like tongue licked Beatrice’s lips, entered her mouth, and raged.
As time passed by kissing the devil, it seemed that Beatrice’s mind was becoming one with the orc’s. The dangerous object I felt in my groin was so full of blood that it seemed like it was about to explode. Beatrice was entwining the orc’s tongue with the devil’s tongue as if she wanted to. However, the last defense magic that hung over Beatrice’s heart bounced off the dangerous sensory sharing.
“Hey, hey, hey… Whoa…”
Beatrice covered her numb lips with her hand. Even after the update, she was reacting sensitively to the organs of a sensitive woman that she had never felt before. Her nipples protruded hard, and the juice that flowed from the crack in her groin soaked her panties, underpants, and even her robe. I felt burning heat in my lower abdomen and a tight squeeze as if Jill wanted something.
“Collock, Coke, Keck… Keck! Ugh, ugh… !”
Beatrice crouched down and spat the spittle from her thrilling mouth onto the floor. Her huge breasts dug into her arms, revealing her presence. None of these feelings were familiar to Beatrice, who had become sensitive. Beatrice resisted to endure the tingling pleasure of her whole body. As she did [Her meditation], She vomited several times before finally calming herself down.
“Sigh… Flaw… “
Her trembling body was stabilized and what she felt was a great thirst. [Thearesia] It was a dangerous thirst for pleasure felt by a body that knew lust in the world. Beatrice moistened her mouth with the water bag she wore around her waist. A gulp down her throat seemed to quench her thirst, but she wasn’t completely quenched.
“Damn it… “
Her Beatrice snarled at her and remembered her. Her demon looked almost identical to the ‘Perrin’ she was looking for. The reverberation of her white light around her was also pointing at her. Right away, I didn’t understand why there were orcs in the [Alloa Plains], Or why a priest who seemed infinitely weak had become an unsuitable devil.
“… Is it fun?”
Beatrice raised the corners of her mouth in satisfaction. She still felt the skin around her navel quiver, but she thought that Beatrice, who had Damian’s soul fragment, was a new raid, and her desire to attack her rose like a chimney. She’s fine with no reward. Her joy when she subdued her difficulties with her minimum number of people would satisfy her heart more than any drug.
“Let’s see, would it be good to have at least two priests, one paladin, and one warrior to subdue orcs? The level is low around here, so it’s hard to find it, but you’ll have to call it from a nearby castle.”
Beatrice let out her witchy laugh, and she pointed the broom toward a province other than [Alloa Castle]. No matter how much she was affected by Balance, she was counted among her five fingers in [Theresia], And arrived in another area, [True Tall Castle], In half a day.
As soon as she got off, Beatrice staggered, gave her identification to a guard nearby, and entered the first inn she saw. Even in her dreams, Beatrice, who had lost her heart, began to prepare her for the raid of the woman who had become her demon.
