Chapter 32 – This Is Yasu…(7)
“Chuup, hehe…”
“I didn’t ask for it because I was worried that I would get pregnant if I wrapped it inside, so I wrote it outside. What does it mean to suck the penis of a man who just ejaculated?”
“Churup, churrureup…”
Pretending not to hear me and sucking my cock with pleasure is disgusting. If you come out like this, you’ll have to scold me hard with your cock!
Squeak…!
“Damn it, you perverted knight.”
“Haa…♡”
*
“Hee, ha, ha, ha, oh, oh, oh… Ah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh…”
“Run away? You seduced me first, and now where do you dare to run away!”
Phut! Fain! Phut! Phut! Phut!
“Hogot…!
*
Sizzling! Sizzling! Sizzling!
“Aaaaa…
“What are you saying? Say it straight!”
“Hak, sooooo…♡”
“Oh? Do you want more?”
Dori dori
“Uhhhhh…
“Mmmm, ahhh? Do you want me to fuck you harder? And keep fucking me until I pass out?”
“Ughhhhh”
“Okay, prepare for today.”
Phut! Phut! Phut! Phut! Fain!
“Huh-gi-i-i-it…!!”
*
Whoops, boomers…
“…Uuuuu…♡”
“If you want to stop, blow everything your queen knows what she’s doing. If it doesn’t work, I’ll take it off.”
“Oh… Oh…”
“…Oh, I made a mistake. If you don’t tell me what your queen is doing right now, I’ll take this cock out of you? And I won’t fuck you again…”
“Sah, actually, His Majesty Violence is now in the capital, El Harda…”
…Is this really a crazy bitch? He won’t tell me to fuck him even if he dies, and he’ll pull out a cock if I don’t tell him an important secret, so he blows it away without hesitation? Until just now, my tongue was loose and I was making strange noises.
Squeak…!
“Then, since I told you useful information, I’ll do as you wish.”
“Aha…♡”
*
“Ohhhhh…♡”
“After…”
Squeaky squeaking… Pook!
After several hours of intense orgasm, I rolled my eyes and sighed as I laboriously pulled my cock out of Anze’s cunt.
These days, sexual desire is increasing day by day, but I feel that my physical strength is not keeping up. I’ll have to figure out whether I’ll increase my stamina while exercising, or find a way to relieve my sexual desire without having to work hard on my back…
At first, I thought it would be dangerous to cum inside a woman who was definitely not mine, so I pulled out my cock and poured semen on her ass.
So until I was satisfied, I repeatedly fucked her and made her creampie, and before I knew it, she was fainting like now. However, once it caught fire, it wasn’t enough, and as I continued to stab and shove inside the unconscious woman, the day broke like this before I knew it.
Still, it’s not like there weren’t any results at all. Since Ange was in a precarious state, I was able to confirm that with a little bit of work, he could come over to me, and while driving merrily, I achieved my original purpose.
It’s amazing how loyal this is. He said he wouldn’t be able to spread his legs and flirt with me, his enemy, but spit out what his master was doing. Maybe he didn’t think there was much need to hide it, or maybe he just didn’t have time to think about whether it was okay to say it.
The important thing is that I found out what Violence was up to.
“…This bitch is really, really crazy. Why are you doing this…”
Violence is looking for something. And as soon as she finds it, the scenario collapses. Even if you don’t, it’s a matter of breaking this precarious story that may go wrong at any time, like an inertia drift, so you have to prevent it in advance anyway.
Since the conversation with the Luminous Goddess is a one-way street where only her Goddess side can talk to me first, it is too late to wait for a call from her Goddess who may come to inform them of this matter. I’d rather have my line somehow adjust this…
After I left Ange’s room, I immediately headed for the carriage parked nearby.
“Welcome, Master.”
“Master, how are you?”
“Yeah. It just went well. I had something to tell you.”
I took Saha and Ray, who greeted me in front of the carriage, and headed inside the carriage. And it was a bit early, but he woke up the soldiers and moved the wagon to leave the border town.
The warriors are not the problem now. Now that I know what Violence is doing, stopping this side is the first thing. The wagon led by the magician ran at an abnormal speed. The destination is El Harda, the capital of the kingdom of Elheim.
*
“…Uh?”
A village located just inside the border between the kingdoms of Hermon and Elheim. At the request of the villager, Luke, the brave man who was gathering information after lightly arranging a few monsters wandering around the area, was the first among the group to discover something unusual about this village.
The chariot of the person he cared about the most, Ragnar Armageddon, was nowhere in town. When the hero questioned this question to the village guards, they gave a cool answer.
“Ah, that famous foreign aristocrat? Maybe he’s busy with something, he hurriedly left town early in the morning?”
“Could he possibly know which way he went?”
“That way, that’s in the direction of the capital, El Harda.”
“The capital, El Harda…”
Luke wondered. As if he had been waiting for them, he appeared in front of them as they left the territory and made them unilaterally uncomfortable. For what reason did he leave them alone and leave for the capital first?
Luke told this to his reunited companions moments later, and Viola clicked her tongue as if he knew it alone.
“Sheesh, one of the night ears is a very bright guy. I never thought I would act as soon as I found out.”
“What do you mean, Viola?”
At Hawkna’s question, Viola shrugged her shoulders and sighed.
“As I said before, the man’s magic is very heterogeneous. So there must be someone in this country who helps him on the magical side. That’s what I said, so you guys decided to split up and gather information about it? And last night I did quite a bit. “I heard a piece of information that I thought I heard? But seeing as I found out and he started acting at the same time, it seems that the information was really accurate.”
“What is that information?”
“I heard that this is the first time that Baron Armageddon has come to this village in person. However, I heard that a messenger bearing the seal of his family passed by this place at least once every two months on his way to the capital. And the capital of this country. I heard that there are two very talented and famous wizards? They are called the ‘Witch of the Mist’ and the ‘Witch of the Smoke’ respectively, or something.”
“…’The Witch of the Mist’ and ‘The Witch of the Smoke’…”
“As you can see from their nicknames, both of them are female wizards. And the title ‘witch’ is a nickname given to only a handful of powerful female wizards. Yes. If it’s a witch, it’s the same as that baron. It’s not like making a magic ceremony.”
“Then the witch is the source of his magical powers, is this the story?”
“Yes. From the magic formula he uses, to the various enchanted artifacts that he wears. It must all be the work of that witch. It will be much easier to defeat him. The reason why the baron left this village one step ahead of us must have somehow figured out that I obtained this information and went to protect an important witch.”
“…”
No one could disagree with Viola’s words. Obviously, what she said is just her reasoning without any clear basis. But no one else could think of a more plausible possibility than the speculations she spewed out, and they had little to say about her opinion, as they had little knowledge of that side of magic.
“Damn it, we have to hurry. If we can get some magical weapons to help the witch, the battle with Baron Armageddon will be much easier. Baron Armageddon went first, did something to keep us from meeting the witch. Because it’s clear that it’s for the sake of beckoning.”
“…It’s a bit of a leap, but I don’t have any other opinions that can explain Baron Armageddon’s actions. Alright, then, let’s head to the capital, El Harda, as soon as we finish our preparations.”
The warrior party would not have known at all. Viola’s guess was about half the correct answer even though it was a leap of faith without any grounds, and Baron Armageddon rushed to the capital for a completely different reason, but it was the wisest choice in a way that they started driving toward the capital around the clock. .
If you look closely, it’s sloppy and twisted enough to make you laugh, but if you look at it from a distance, the story flows in a pretty ideal direction.
As if someone were controlling it with an invisible thread of fate…
*
Luminous, the goddess of light, felt like her head was about to explode now.
In the hard-prepared play, one of the villains, one of the main characters, disappears with her soul before it even starts. As it is, in order to prevent the hero from ending the play in vain, he helped the villain actor who came in as a pinch hitter, and instead defeated the hero…
Even if the villain actor intentionally exposes his weakness, the hero does not attack, but meets with the executive he had dropped and goes to the brink of annihilation, or runs away from the villain actor saying that it would be better to defeat the other villain first, and now…
“Is that statement really true?”
-Yeah. You may not believe it, but it’s for sure.
“But, that couldn’t be the case. That wasn’t in the original plan…!”
-…You might think it’s a bit blasphemous, but to be honest, isn’t this the first time that Goddess-nim’s script and actual content are different? Now, the priority is how to stop it rather than why she did this strange thing.
“…”
Luminous chewed his lips. Normally, she said, it was blasphemy, and it was an insult that wouldn’t be strange to drop her lightning bolt, but this time, she had no choice but to admit that there was nothing wrong with what he said.
Certainly, many of the plays she prepared for this time were beyond her expectations, and none of them went according to her plan. Honestly, if he hadn’t helped him, the play would have ended in the worst imaginable way.
Besides, even if it was before she started her play, there was nothing she, as a playwright, could adjust since the play had already started. All she can do is support him to adjust these errors as easily as possible. In addition, a rather powerful and troublesome person in the audience even took a liking to him, so this play was already halfway out of her hands.
“…Okay. So, what are you going to do specifically?”
He said he would obviously follow up and secretly help them grow, but he suddenly left them alone and was passing through the next village. I never thought I’d hear it.
The information he knew was this.
Queen Violence de Dominate, the ruler of the Kingdom of Elheim and the fourth owner of the Fragments of Chaos.
She now turned over all the lands of her country looking for what she was looking for: the remains of the former warrior who had sealed the immortal dragon, master of the fragments and the final black screen of the play, in her underground temple.
Why is she looking for the remains of a warrior who died hundreds of years ago? The answer is simple.
The former hero is the ‘strongest’ warrior in this world. If the immortal dragon hadn’t had the characteristic of never dying, a warrior with so much power that it wouldn’t be strange if he had died thousands of times. In terms of pure fighting power, Luke, the main character of this play, is an out-of-standard existence that can never be matched even if there are dozens of people.
However, the reason why the former hero who was so strong could not kill the immortal dragon was only because the scenario set by the goddess was for Luke, the hero this time, to defeat the immortal dragon and bring peace to the world.
As the main scenario of this play is the story of Luke, who is chosen by the goddess and prevents the immortal dragon from reviving, the ex-hero is actually closer to the MacGuffin.
If there is a problem, this play is not just a novel made by scribbling a few sentences or a cartoon made by drawing a few pictures, but it is a huge scale that starts with the creation of a world.
In other words, no matter how MacGuffin is set up, being the strongest means really being the strongest. And the reason Violence is looking for the remains of the strongest hero is simple.
Reviving a dead former warrior, controlling it with your own abilities, and making it the strongest long-term horse that no one can stop.
…In fact, if you think about it calmly, there’s no way that’s possible.
It was hundreds of years ago that the former hero was active, and the hero disappeared without telling anyone at the end, so it is unknown where the remains are.
Even if it were possible to find the remains, it would be impossible to bring the dead back to life using magic. If such a thing were possible, the world would have been a mess by reviving the dead.
And even if there was a way to truly resurrect the former hero, there was no way she could do anything about the strongest existence that no one could defeat on this stage. In the first place, her ability was the power obtained from the fragments of chaos possessed by the immortal dragon, but if she had really been able to control the former warriors with that power, the immortal dragon would not have been beaten and sealed so horribly.
However, Violence is not a foolish woman obsessed with aimlessly clinging to impossible tasks. So if she’s putting a lot of effort into something that looks stupid no matter how she looks, it means there’s really a way to do it, no matter how.
But Luminus was confused. How she, the creator of this stage, and her goddess, does not even know, that she, one of the mere villains and creatures of her play, which she has prepared, knows? In the first place, Violence’s behavior itself was not in her script.
Impossible. Creation is made so that it can never surpass the Creator. Still, if she’s really doing it, the answer is one.
She has a being equal to or greater than her, intervening in this play of hers.
It was someone other than the audience she invited.
And considering the intervention of a third party, it is possible to fully explain many of the phenomena that have occurred so far.
The disappearance of one of the villain actors, the too rapid early growth of the protagonist, and the extremely weak appearance he showed when fighting the villain who came in as a substitute. And Violence’s unscripted actions.
All of these things could be explained if a third person, someone else who was neither she nor the audience, directly intervened. Then…
“Ragna Armageddon! Watch out! It’s a trap!”
-Yeah? What are you saying all of a sudden…
At that moment, the connection between him and Luminous was severed. Forced by someone.
Convinced that someone was interfering with her, Ruminus’ lips were already tattered, and her bright red blood was leaking out.
