Chapter 43 – What Is That, 10duck Bird!! (5)
Since that day, the relationship between me and Bira has changed dramatically. It was fun to watch her in the carriage, blushing and averting her gaze, as if the memory of the intense kiss was resurrected every time our eyes met.
Of course, a fresh relationship like this isn’t a bad thing, but I can’t be satisfied with this level. I want to have a more solid physical relationship. I wanted to leave my traces with my own power, without contaminating her pure body, which did not know anything about men, with ‘whispers of corruption’.
Of course, contrary to such a desire, my lower body showed its presence as always, and Blacky looked at me from time to time with eyes filled with intense longing, as if his body was slowly getting warmer.
After all, that estrus magic seems to need some improvement. Breaking the heart of a woman who tried to kill me wasn’t enough, turning her into a sex addict who couldn’t live without my cock. When I see her again this time, I will have to ask for a little adjustment.
Anyway, it was time to drain the water, and while the carriage stopped for a moment, I went up to Veera and pulled her face toward me with my hand. Beera still closed her eyes, probably not used to it, and accepted my tongue coming into her mouth. It is still too passive. Even if it’s awkward, it would be nice if you came out a little more actively.
As I had done before, I was thinking of pacifying the overheated Blackie with intense anal sex with estrus magic after I had drunk Veera with a kiss, but Blackie was in more urgency than I thought.
She came over here while I was kissing Bira, and at once unfastened the belt on my trousers. She pulled down my pants and took a bite of my food, which boasted an overwhelming presence. Now that she’s quite used to fellatio, she took all of my things down her throat and licked them evenly from the pillar to the glans with her warm tongue, being careful not to touch her teeth.
“Chung, chuup… Chug…”
“Churleup, jeureup, jeureup, chureureup…!”
Oh, shit Kissing passionately with a pure virgin who barely knows a man, and beneath it, a beautiful woman with tanned skin who is no different from a dedicated sex slave sucks my dick hard. What immorality is this?
The sloppy sound of tongue-to-tongue mixed with the filthy and passionate service of the slaves added to the excitement. Blacky violently sucked my seat as if he had been possessed, and I coveted Vira’s mouth even more intensely in that pleasure.
“Flaw…”
In the end, as soon as Veera, who was weak mentally, fainted from embarrassment in the middle, I fought the semen accumulated in Blacky’s mouth with all my might.
“Sigh…!”
“Churururrup! Gulp, gulp, gulp…!”
Blakey, who took that large amount casually and swallowed it all, eventually spread his legs wide as he lay on his back with a smile that heated up as if he was still lacking. Looking at her cunt that was already sloppy with strange love juice and the ass hole that was profusely swollen beyond that, a smile naturally came to my lips.
“Then, where should we go for today? To the anus as usual? Or to see you in a long time?”
I repeatedly poked her cunt and ass hole with the hard glans and repeatedly asked, and Blackie, riding on the child’s belt, pleaded, opening the lower hole with both hands.
“In the ass… Please stick it into the cock-hungry lascivious anus…!”
“Then, as you wish…”
Whoops!
“Oh!”
“Aww…!”
Unlike the pussy, the anus does not have lubricant, and the tightening method is different, and a long-time training is required to develop the erogenous zone.
However, due to the influence of the estrus magic, Blacky could already use her ass as another penis, the anal side was several times stronger than the baggy pussy, and the lack of lubricant overflowed from the pussy side to the point of overflowing, so it was a problem. There was no After poking her wet cunt with her fingers a few times, applying the wet juice to her hand several times near the anal entrance, and then driving her cock as hard as she could, Blacky immediately reached the climax with intense tightening.
I always think about this sensation of the hot barrier tightening up, but it’s so hard to believe that I’m right behind that baggy pussy. I tried to turn her body over, but Blackie grabbed my arm for some reason. Suddenly, he wondered why he would do something he didn’t do, but Blacky looked shy and averted his gaze and said in a voice the size of an ant.
“…That, just like this…”
“Why? Wouldn’t it be better to do it as a junior? You like getting fucked like a dog, don’t you?”
“Yeah, but… Sometimes like this…”
If I was on the top, of course I would have to face her face, but I tried to force myself forward without even making eye contact with me properly. What’s the point of being shy about face-to-face when you don’t say anything about having a dick in your ass hole in the first place? This is a really difficult standard to understand.
…Well, since I’ve been indebted to her butt lately, I decided to do a special favor this time. I gave Blackie a light hug, placing my chin on her shoulder. In this way, you don’t have to face each other even though you’re on top. And the closer you stick, the less movement you need.
“…”
Blackie didn’t say anything in particular, but he seemed to be pleased with the way he squeezed her anus happily. To be ashamed…
Well, to be honest, that kind of cute reaction is just now.
Tsukkuk, Tsukkuk, Tsukkuk, Tsukkuk!
“Huh, haang, heuh… Joe, good… Hah, heuh…!”
Normally, it was a vigorous reciprocating motion of inserting the cock all the way and then pulling it out, leaving only her glans, but this time, after driving it all the way to the deepest point, he slowly stimulated the inside of her with very fine movements.
But just because there’s less movement doesn’t mean less stimulation. Because she could clearly feel the feeling of a foreign body entering her own back hole, Blacky was shaking her body in the quiet climax that came nonstop.
Jjukkuk, Jjakkuk… Round and round.
“Huh?!
As I moved her waist up and down and left and right instead of back and forth and stirred her insides with her cock, Blackie let out a groaning moan and scratched my back with her claws. It was proof that she was taking pleasure in this act, so she felt good rather than sick. It was nice to see her quivering and reaching a pale climax each time she blew hot breath into her ear as she weakly bit her teeth into her earlobe.
“Lastly, what should I do?”
She asked, pulling her cock out of Blackie’s completely exhausted anus. Then Blacky answered, turning to her side and burying her face on her floor, lifting her hips up slightly.
“…As always, please eat with all your might without looking back…”
“As you wish.”
I pushed my still-stiff cock as hard as I could into her throbbing butthole, gripped Blackie’s screaming joy ass as hard as I could, and mercilessly resumed the piston action, and before long she realized that dehydration was coming. To the extent that I was worried that it might not be possible, I screamed while spraying urine and love juice from the lower part of my body.
Blakey, who had been ahegao with her vulgar moans, climaxed countless times, barely able to break free after I ejaculated into her asshole for the fourth time.
*
To sum up the current situation of El Harda, the capital of the Kingdom of Elheim, in one word, it was a mess. The bizarre creatures that appeared on a large scale from the old tower to the east of El Harda caused great confusion by roaming the roads or attacking people as they were seen, and a thick fog formed around a splendid mansion in the west of El Harda. Inside, the fishy smell of blood did not leave.
Originally, this shouldn’t have happened in the capital, but for some reason, Queen Violence, who is called a tyrant, concentrated the troops used to maintain public order in a certain place, leaving only the minimum amount of troops left, and the two troubled children in the capital became the scene of the loosening of public order. It was because of the timing that this accident occurred.
Well… To be precise, it wasn’t two people who caused the accident at the same time, but one side caused the accident and the other side was just responding.
‘Witch’. It is said to be a kind of honorable title given only to some female mages who have reached a high level… But the reality is a little different.
Since magic is a science that studies mysteries, when you dig into it, something like a sense of ethics tends to get a little tasteless. Among them, those who are particularly severe, but those who are too strong or necessary to do anything with force, and therefore the sore fingers of the Magic Tower, which are difficult to touch. That is the true meaning of ‘witch’.
There are two witches in El Harda, the capital of the Kingdom of El Haim. The ‘Smoke Witch’ who lives in the east and the ‘Mist Witch’ who lives in the west. The incident now taking place in the capital was a problem caused by these two people. The two witches weren’t usually on good terms, but in the meantime, the ‘smoke witch’ was one-sidedly attacking the ‘mist witch’ while the royal knight in charge of public order was away.
With the red flesh exposed under the peeling skin, cogs and iron plates embedded all over the body act as a skeleton instead of human fragile bones, and with numerous screws and nails fixing the metal to the fragile flesh, the exhaust pipe on the back The bizarre human-shaped monsters that roared through the streets and attacked people in front of them, emitting smoke vigorously, were all the work of the ‘Smoke Witch’.
Those creatures have only one purpose, to kill the ‘Witch of the Mist’. However, not even one of the many bioweapons reached the target point, but lost their way in the thick fog and stopped their activities one by one, splattering blood. And the ‘Smoke Witch’, who was watching it, breathed out smoke with a pipe in her mouth and silently glared at the weapons she had made dying in vain, as if irritated.
“…Ha. Is this not enough? Sheesh, that’s unlucky. It’s just a useless waste even if you mess with the troops like this…”
‘Smoke Witch’ kicked her tongue and released her mana, and her bioweapons that responded to her mana stopped charging her ignorance and began to return to where she was.
Her magical power sensor, which she implanted near the brains of her bioweapons, reacted to the patterns of her magical energy she radiated, inputting the commands she had set into the brains of her weapons. It was a difficult skill that was possible only if you had high scientific technology beyond simple magic, but in the end, it had no meaning in front of that annoying fog that the ‘Witch of the Mist’ spread, so the ‘Smoke Witch’ let out poisonous smoke from her mouth and sighed. I was just exhaling.
The ‘Smoke Witch’ was really fed up with that fog that spread as if no matter how much she polished and polished her skills, it was meaningless in front of her primal power. The fog created by that magic was itself a barrier to protect the ‘Witch of the Mist’ and a sharp sword to cut her enemies. If that annoying fog of hers was her own, there would be no problem, but it was a problem because it wasn’t. That magic fog was a collaboration between the ‘Witch of the Mist’ and ‘that ominous and irritating man’.
“Betray me, stick to someone who is no different from a wizard’s disgrace… Forever, forever, forever! Are you going to stay inside like that! Come out right now, come out!”
In front of the mansion where the ‘Witch of the Mist’ lives, the ‘Witch of the Smoke’ shouted, ‘Tear your throat!
“Damn, damn, damn, damn!”
“…Me, over there.”
“…Fuck, what are you?!”
The arrow of the witch’s wrath was directed at someone who inadvertently intervened. A fairly tall height of 182 cm, gorgeous blonde hair and a handsome face, well-trained abs visible through light armor, and a long sword hanging from his waist that boasts unusual energy.
The ‘smoke witch’ calmed down for a while and took a closer look at the man and those who seemed to be his colleagues standing behind him. A one-handed sword warrior who does not hold a shield, a female elf ranger of her age, a plain and pretty female priest, a fledgling sorceress wearing the longing robe of the Mage Tower, and a stuffy heavy armor that takes your breath away just by looking at it. A male warrior with a shield as large as hers.
What is this common yet unusual combination? The ‘Smoke Witch’ looked around at those who looked a little tired, as if they had just fought a fierce battle, and put the pipe in their mouth again.
“Hey, why don’t you answer me? I must have asked what you bastards are doing?”
“Ah, the introduction is late. We are a group of warriors entrusted with the task of removing the ‘Fragments of Chaos’ according to the order of the Goddess Luminous.”
“… Hero? Is that the hero I know? What is that? The legend that he beat a strange dragonfish that went on a rampage in the past?”
“Similar. Compared to that legendary hero, though, his body is still lacking.”
“Oh, it seems.”
“…”
The hero made an expression as if a dagger had been stabbed in his chest, but the ‘smoke witch’ did not apologize. She told her her important thing wasn’t that, she was to kill the ‘Witch of the Mist’.
“Are all those monsters that roam the streets made by you?”
“Huh? Those? That’s right. Surprisingly? They’re all the work of this body. A mix of magic and science, it’s called the crystallization of magical engineering! Even if the Magic Tower hadn’t collapsed, I would have been able to make a name for myself as a leader in the new field of magic. Really. It’s a pity.”
“…A leader in a new field of magic? What are you going to do with those chimera failures…”
At the viola’s murmur of absurdity, the ‘smoke witch’ gave her a giggle, exhaling smoke from her cigarette.
“What does a bloody bastard who doesn’t even know the letter ‘M’ in magic talk about?”
“Collock, Coke! Who doesn’t know magic! I’m Viola, the second-in-command of the 153rd generation of the Mage Tower!”
“And I’m a student in the 139th class. I can’t even recognize a senior like the sky… And what, second place? What does a kid who hasn’t even received the title of ‘witch’ say? At a glance, how much technology was used to make that thing in the first place. At the point where I didn’t recognize you, you’re not up to par. These days, the Mage’s Tower gives second place to a guy with such a low level.
“I wish this…”
Tup, fire!
As the blonde man who introduced himself as a warrior shut up the red-haired sorceress, a flame created by magic rose from the tip of the smoke witch’s pipe. Had he not covered her mouth, her flames would have flown towards her. The warrior forced a smile and said.
“We’re not here specifically to fight you. We just want to find out what’s going on. As soon as we arrived in the capital, something seemed to have happened.”
“…Why do I have to tell you guys a story?”
“Because the being we were after entered the mist.”
“Hmm? Then it won’t be useful.”
The ‘Smoke Witch’ extinguished the flames that had risen in the pipe, then continued by exhaling donut-shaped smoke.
“That fog is magic spread by the ‘Witch of the Mist’. To be precise, the ‘Witch of the Mist’ designed the magic formula, and that bastard ‘Baron Ragna Armageddon’ maintained it with overflowing magical power. Inside is the realm of the ‘Witch of the Mist’, and if she doesn’t want to, she will never reach her destination.
If you’re lucky, you’ll escape to another place, but if you’re unlucky, you’ll have no choice but to wander inside until you die. As you can see, my treasured works also went into it, and then all the news was lost. So it would be useless if I went in? Whoever you’re looking for, if you’ve been inside, wait for him to come out elsewhere.”
“…No, then I’ll have to go inside.”
The hero hardened his face and declared that. The ‘Smoke Witch’ distorted her face in annoyance at the fact that a self-proclaimed hero who could not even hear her heard her words in one ear and let it out in the other, but even that was short-lived. Shouted out
“The person we were chasing, and the person who entered the mist, is a beast trainer named Ray, one of the henchmen of ‘Baron Ragna Armageddon’.”
Ragna Armageddon. At the name that came out of the self-proclaimed warrior’s mouth, the ‘smoke witch’ put a cigarette in her mouth and smiled at the corner of her mouth. Perhaps, by using these guys well, she might be able to break through the unanswerable fog.
