Chapter 75 – The Red Witch’s Rescue Operation 3
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Beatrice, who snored at her with such a loud noise as her elephant, woke long after sunrise from a deep slumber. In her own way, she was a first-class inn, but her inn was not very good for a person like her who spends her money like water.
There were empty bottles of [Extreme Mana Potion] That had been thrown beside her. When she woke up, she was so tired from last night that she hadn’t even taken off her pantyhose properly.
“Um… “
Seeing her pantyhose soaked with stains, perhaps from a dream last night, Beatrice was in a bad mood. Her bulging phallus, which she hadn’t felt in a long time, was very unpleasant because it was wet with her lust. She took out her food from the [Ah Space Warehouse], Devoured it voraciously, and then took out new clothes and put them on.
The mud-stained robes are still expensive, so clean them up with [Purification] Magic. Hardened mud falls and blows dust to the floor.
She came down immediately, handed the gold coin to the innkeeper, and came out. The children who work at her inn cling to her Beatrice, but Beatrice neatly ignores them. Her openly exposed elven ears kept her children from getting any closer. Because she, Beatrice, exudes a more mysterious and intense atmosphere than any other person who came to [True Tall Castle].
Beatrice had a different reason for coming to [True Tall Castle]. Although this castle is rural, it is an easy place to find mercenaries. It was famous as a honey hunting ground for players, so they came to find 60-70 level mercenaries. Some players pretend to be mercenaries, but it is meaningless to distinguish between players and mercenary NPCs now, five months after the transfer.
Immediately she headed to her commissioned shop. The employee at the requested shop was a human woman. Unfortunately, elves were not a common race like they were in the game days. Beatrice herself was well aware that childbearing was extremely difficult for her. Unlike humans, who have a fertile period once a month, elves have a fertile period once a year. Because she has only had her period once since the update.
The waitress bowed her head as soon as Beatrice approached, as if she had been well trained in etiquette.
“Hello! What did you come for?”
“I will submit a request to recruit party members.”
“Yeah! Please write it in the form here.”
Beatrice scrawls her handwriting in her neat handwriting. She almost scribbled her name in Latin, but she rewrote it in Theresian. She handed over the form as it was, and the waitress put it into the copier engraved with a complicated magic circle. But the old copier made a beeping noise and couldn’t even print properly.
“Oh, why are you doing this again!”
“Where should I look?”
“Oh, client? It’s okay…”
Beatrice smiled and went to her photocopier and rewrote the blurred magic circle. Then her photocopier started working just fine. The waitress thanked Beatrice over and over again. She tried hard to dissuade Beatrice from giving her compensation. Instead she sold the name of [Chronos].
Soon after, many mercenaries responded to the request. It was also because the remuneration was dozens of times the amount they would normally receive. Beatrice borrowed a carriage from the stable and picked up some of the crowd as soon as she returned to the requested shop.
“You, you, and the two of you.”
“Ah… Too bad.”
“Oh, what can I do when the party leader says so?”
The eliminated quest attendants hung their shoulders and returned to their respective seats. Beatrice, who saw the rambunctious warrior, paladin, and two priestesses, had no way to abandon the hideout the crypt orcs had already dug and run away, but she immediately loaded them into the carriage to avoid giving them enough time to escape.
“When this work is over, I will give you the request fee in the name of [Chronos]. Before entering the dungeon, let me introduce myself. I am Beatrice, the assistant of [Chronos], Who is the leader of this temporary party.”
Beatrice beckons the warrior to introduce herself next. The most rambunctious-looking warrior at the party munched on a small piece of beef jerky, then straightened his back at a gesture. He made everyone laugh at the sight of him. The giant warrior smiled shyly and said.
“Me, me? I am the warrior, Eyul.”
“He was the hardest-looking warrior in [Truthol Castle], You are a tanker.”
“Yes Yes? But using a shield… It doesn’t fit my hand, so I don’t know what it will be like.”
“It’s okay, just take my word for it. Because you can see the talent of a tanker.”
Beatrice patted the warrior on the shoulder and said. She had red burning letters twinkling in her eyes. [Sage’s Gaze] Is a magic that allows you to check the opponent’s stat window. Among the mercenary NPCs in this world, there were those who could not see their own stat window. Eyul looked into Beatrice’s eyes and lowered his head.
[Sage’s Gaze] Can forcibly open the stat window. [Thearesia]’S mercenary NPCs only recognized the magic as a magic that could ‘bring out the hidden talents of party members’. This is because even among players, it is a special magic that can only be learned by raising a lot of experience at the highest level.
Beatrice looked at her priest next to her with those eyes. The priest, holding a magician’s staff studded with jewels rather than a priest’s staff, answered Beatrice’s eyes with an awkward smile.
“Marily, I am a priest. Not really… I’m not familiar with the Priest skill.”
“Just trust me, sister. I’m Escarin. I am a formal ascetic priest.”
The priest named Escarine, next to Marilyn, was the most voluptuous woman in the party. She smiled subtly, secretly liking her priest, Marilee. Beatrice looked at the last paladin, not caring what the two female priests were doing.
“Oh, I am Lowell. He was originally a city guard.”
The paladin seemed to have a lot of circumstances. But nobody asked. The attendants who had the party only checked each other’s appearances and did not share further details.
“The goal is to clear the Orc Raid Dungeon in [Alloa Plains]. The boss is a succubus, and the goal of this quest is to capture that boss alive. Did you check?”
“Yes, but why are there succubuses in the plains of Alloa?”
“There are orcs before that?”
The party looked at their client and the party leader with dubious eyes. Beatrice’s expensive robe and serious look with intense power instilled trust in them. In any case, it was not a bad deal for me to retire once I got the compensation.
“Then everyone get a good night’s sleep.”
Beatrice sprinkled [Sleep powder] Inside her carriage. The party was surprised by Beatrice’s act and tried to run away, but they couldn’t get out of the carriage. Even when she realized it was a trap, it was a sleeping pill so strong that no screams came out of her throat.
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The wagon arrived at [Alloa Plain] After staying up all night. Beatrice smiled as she sniffed the faint smell of the monster. Beatrice’s heart began to throb with the mission of capturing the raid boss, the devil, without killing him. He deliberately brought two priests who could seal the demon tribe.
Beatrice wakes up the sleeping party. Those who were freed from the effects of [Sleep Powder] Slowly rubbed their eyes and stood up. The warrior wrapped his two-handed ax and tried to attack Beatrice, but when Beatrice looked at him with delusional eyes, he withdrew his weapon.
“Come on, let’s go.”
“I… Can’t you see anything?”
“Haaa~ It must be dangerous in the dark like this. Besides, the time when the orcs are in full swing… I can see why you put us to sleep.”
“[Goblin’s Fire], The raid begins now.”
In front of the group, they saw a hole going into the floor. You can also see the rugged and large stairs that fit the physique of orcs, about 1.5 times larger than humans. Beatrice strode into the cave. The warrior and paladin, who should have stood at the forefront, looked at each other, nodded, and stepped in front of the witch.
The group proceeded through the dungeon, relying on the vision of the [Wisp Fire] Cast by Beatrice. It wasn’t long before I came into view of a crypt illuminated by torches on the walls. And the distinctive monster smell was also intensely felt. As if they had promised each other, they took out deodorant from their luggage and inhaled it. Beatrice in particular inhaled the smell of mint, feeling it deep and deep in her lungs, like inhaling drugs.
“Sueuueup.”
“There is an orc over there… !”
“Yap!”
“Grumble!”
Before they could even dope, the three orcs who spotted them hurriedly grabbed their weapons and rushed at them. Orcs in their mid-50s, but warriors and paladins who received secondary magic from level 70 priests were hard to beat. After a few lines, Beatrice [Fired] With a simple hand gesture.
– Hurreuk
“Kyaa.” “Hey… “
“Hold on like that for a little while. Got it?”
Beatrice said while dripping [Lowest level mana potion] At the corner of her mouth. Due to the size of her stomach, Beatrice-class wizards usually do not use potions with low absorption efficiency. This was simply a drink to give faith to the party members.
A priest named Marili, unable to use any magic, grabbed her staff and bowed her head in shame. Although the priest was her burden, Beatrice trusted her.
The party attacked the crypt dungeon at a fairly fast pace. In the first place, it was an Orc raid dungeon with different levels except for the boss, the succubus. Warriors and Paladins also struggled at first because they did not match well, but the experience of level 70 could not be ignored.
Also, according to Beatrice’s body clock, she took the deodorant properly, which cancels the buff every 2 hours. Except for Marily, everyone did their part faithfully.
“Now you’re the boss.”
Beatrice looked at the door, which was studded with tons of orc-type bone powder and crude stone decorations. It was a door that was much bigger and more imposing than when you saw it from the Orc’s point of view. A black energy gushing out from near the entrance stretched out like a starfish. The companions also saw the scene and stood tall.
“An enemy that exudes such energy…”
“… Captured alive? Nonsense. Aren’t they not succubus, but higher level demons?”
Beatrice felt the tension in the atmosphere, which became more powerful than expected. But she couldn’t reach the max level. In [Thearesia], In terms of items alone, it is an enemy that is not up to Beatrice, who is currently the strongest and has a item level of 361. And it is also her own goal, ‘Perrin’.
It is said that even a tiger appears when its name is called. The door was opened from the pasture, and a tremendous reverberation spread out and engulfed the party. Beatrice covered her face, but the party, who did not have time to even use their defensive magic, were all enchanted and had purple hearts floating in their eyes. In that state, I was only staring into space.
“… Did you come thief.”
“Your name is Perrin.”
“… It’s okay.”
Perrin touched his forehead as soon as he saw Beatrice. Beatrice quickly used the [Sage’s Gaze] To check Perrin’s stat window.
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[Occupation: Priest] [Subclass: Succubus]
[Level: 42 +40]
[Remaining stats: 19]
[Strength: 3 +20] [Ag: 3 +20] [Intelligence: -1 +20]
[Stamina: 14.5 +20] [Spirit: 10.5] [Charism: 64 +20]
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Perrin’s body was so beautiful. If Beatrice hadn’t focused on Ferryn’s stat window, he could have died from examining the outline of that body with his eyes. He was such a terrible, frighteningly intense attraction. In addition, even the air around her body, which was exposed without a single thread, was stained with its charm and did not move.
“AA AA AA! No!”
Perrin cried out, clutching his head as if in a sudden fit. Her moans of writhing in pain pierced the ears of the party, lewd and sharp. Transitioning into the body of an elf woman, even Beatrice, who was confident that she had lost interest in her body’s sexual desire, shuddered as if her heart was pounding. No matter how different her level was, she couldn’t overcome the attraction that came from her charm.
Perrin squeezed her hair out, then suddenly calmed down and stared at her Beatrice. Then he shot in a charming voice that took his breath away.
Haha, yes. Damian, did you come here with a body like that because you wanted to know the pleasures of a female body?”
“No.”
Perrin approached Beatrice in her stride, moving her feet that melted into the shadows on her floor. Her Perrin’s hand touched her Beatrice’s robe and the part she touched slowly melted. Beatrice’s breasts spilled out like liquid as the fabric around her breasts, especially the larger one, melted.
“Heh, yes. You liked big breasts.”
“You are disgusting.”
“It’s okay~ It will be fine. I’ll use her men to give you a taste of the phallus that sticks to the pit of the stomach. We will live happily together.”
Perrin’s hand touched Beatrice’s cheek. Her other hand ran down her neck and between her large breasts. Despite the deodorant effect, Beatrice felt the sweet scent. The aphrodisiac scent overcame the deodorant buff and penetrated Beatrice’s body.
“Uhhhhh, together, into the sticky pleasure.”
“Yes… ♡!”
Beatrice closed her eyes tightly at the pleasure Perrin was arousing. It was the first time she knew how sensitive her own body was, and how frightening the throbbing sensation in her lower abdomen was. Perrin licked Beatrice’s lips, her seductive mouth grinning.
“You can’t go against it.”
“Ahhhhh… ♡!”
A nasal sound that even she couldn’t believe came from Beatrice and her back twitched. As her body trembled, her large breasts moved too. Perrin’s tail wrapped around Beatrice’s thigh. Another finger opens the crack of Beatrice’s secret and enters. It was already somewhat wet there.
“Ha, uhh… ♡!”
“Now, show me how you fall into lust too.”
“Demon… ! That’s it!”
She became a burden to the party. Marily, who had been struggling with her heart so far, was the first to overcome her fascination and held out her wand to Perrin.
Perrin glared at the priestess with her bug-eyed eyes. In an instant, she closed the distance and tried to strike her staff, but Beatrice, who regained her senses, bound her Perrin with her magic.
“… Come on, come on, see… Seal it!”
“Damian, why are you!”
The glowing thread of the [Demon Seal] From Marily surrounded Perrin. Perrin convulses in pain as she is surrounded by her sealing gin. Even the way she looked was really attractive.
“Aww… ♡!”
“Town…”
Beatrice tightly shuts her eyes and bites her lips so as not to be seduced by Perrin’s charms. She will be able to break the curse on anyone here anyway if she goes to her own brother, [Damian] Who is her paladin. Dangerous levels of aphrodisiac infused into her body set her body ablaze and her genitals ached, but Beatrice endured it, even cutting herself into her own arms.
“Beatrice-sama, are you okay?”
“Oh, it’s okay because… Cover it with that demon sealing technique.”
“Yes! All right.”
Marily, who had never been confident before coming to the dungeon, answered firmly. Beatrice glared at Ferryn, who was bumbling around, and found one more unbelievable correction in her own [Sage’s Eye].
Her new unique modifier that Beatrice saw in her was [Destruction].
