Chapter 68 – Take a Good Look, Champion. It’s Yasugak.(2)
A wizard whose use of magic has no restrictions, and a black wizard who makes his opponent pay the price instead of himself. In this match, which cannot be said to be superior to either side, in the end, Viola’s defeat was due to the limited duration of sub-space. Every time she tried to do something, I cast black magic using her vitality and magical power, and as a result, Viola’s physical strength and magical power completely ran out.
“Where is this nonsense? This, this makes no sense!”
“Then… Does it make sense for you to cast so many magics without consuming any magic, with no chant, multiple at the same time, and guaranteed to hit?”
With that last word, Viola knelt down, coughing up blood from her mouth. Excessive life force was exhausted, and now there is no strength left to stand on two legs. I approached her, who was on the verge of collapsing, and Selena, who had been watching Viola and I fight, followed me.
“I will definitely, definitely get revenge…!”
“See, Selena? These are the words of a human who became a puppet of the transcendent, blinded by vengeance. And it is also your future.”
“…Are you saying that Hel lied about Luminous to take advantage of me?”
“Exactly, I said it cleverly so that you misunderstood.”
“…How can I believe what you say?”
“So I’m going to show you now. Selena. If you really want to know the truth, don’t interrupt anything happening until I give you a signal.”
I grabbed her clothes with both hands. Both Viola, who was in charge, and Selena, who was watching, had a hunch about what was going to happen next and tried to shout to stop, but unfortunately, my hands moved two steps faster than they could spit out the thoughts that ran through their brains.
Aaaaagh! Jjijik, jjiiyi profit!
“…!”
“Hey, wait! What the hell are you doing!”
Selena was shocked by my sudden behavior. But it’s difficult to be surprised just like this. I ripped off Viola’s sorcerer’s robe, exposing her naked body, and unfastened the belt on her trousers. Then, my object, which had stabbed the inside of many women, proudly appeared.
“…!”
Viola’s face turned blue as she foresaw what would soon happen to her. I put my penis between the viola’s legs. Viola’s secret part, which had no male experience, was tightly closed, and the shadow of a vicious object that did not suit my thin body was cast over it.
Prick. As the thick glans touched her cunt, Viola struggled with her exhausted stamina to escape. Of course it is pointless. Magical tentacles bound her arms and legs to the ground. The subspace she used already disappeared after the duration of 3 minutes was exceeded, and all I could see was the dark red subspace that I had opened. There was no way for a wizard who could be called a corpse without magic power to escape from this situation.
“… Shi, fuck…! Stop it, stop it! Stop it, you crazy bastard!!! Stop it!!!”
Puck, puck! Puck! Viola struggled, hitting me with her fists, but barely enough to stop me.
“Stop, stop! My, I did wrong! Because I did wrong! So, please! No, please! Yo, forgive me…!”
At first, Viola, who resisted violently by uttering harsh curse words, soon realized that no matter how much she resisted, she could not escape and that I was seriously trying to violate her. Started begging. It must mean that you don’t want to be hurt by me, but I didn’t stop.
To be honest, Viola’s body is far from my taste, but I can’t help it.
“Hate, hate, hate… Hate!!!”
“Hey, in moderation…”
The moment Viola let out a sharp scream of desperation, hanging her head and drooping like a puppet whose thread had been cut, and Selena, who couldn’t see my actions, grabbed my shoulder to stop me.
[…Dare.]
At the sound of hatred and contempt dripping from Viola’s mouth, but not Viola’s, I finally smiled as Selena stopped her hand. To be honest, the odds of success were less than half crazy, but I’m really glad I succeeded. I felt the blood rushing to her lower legs as I saw the transcendental figure casting a cold gaze at me through Viola’s body.
Viola isn’t very good, but she’s pretty bad about violating the god that dwells in her body.
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The human mind has a defense mechanism. This defense mechanism refers to a kind of psychological coping style unconsciously used to protect itself when the human mind is under excessive stress that it cannot handle. However, it cannot be said that the defense mechanism is unconditionally good, because even if it can prevent the mind from collapsing right now, it can cause negative results that harm mental health.
To her Viola, the man named Ragnar Armageddon, who is everything to her, who destroyed her mage tower and even took the life of her precious friend, is an object of revenge that she can never forgive no matter what happens. Was However, at being violated by the man she had always wanted to kill, Viola was an unbearable humiliation, an uncontrollable hatred, an indescribable fear, and a disgust that seemed to have insects crawling all over her body. I felt terrible and miserable emotions that are difficult to do. It was intolerable to the human spirit.
So, to prevent her mind from collapsing, Viola’s brain cut her consciousness. And in her vacant place, an existence that would not normally be revealed was revealed.
Incarnation is the vessel of God. A temporary body in which God resides in order to manifest in this world. But not everyone becomes a vessel. Just as newly bought shoes fit tightly to the feet but wear them for a long time, bowls are also exposed to the power of the gods for a long time and become optimized to accept the shoes. And here God puts a part of himself inside the vessel. This is because in the process of incarnation, it is easier to open from the inside than to unilaterally open and enter from the outside, and there is no burden on the bowl.
Conversely, incarnation can be said to contain a part of God in a human body.
[…Dare]
Ragnar Armageddon intentionally puts excessive stress on the vessel’s mind, creating a vacuum in the vessel’s mind and naturally revealing a part of the god that was not supposed to be revealed in its place.
[How dare you treat a human being like a bug…! I won’t forgive you! Even if the other guys get caught, I’ll definitely tear and kill you…Hehe?!]
In the midst of warning the rude human being, the unpleasant, painful sensation of something pushing open in her stomach forced Hel to clench her lips to suppress a scream as best she could.
[This, this fucking human…!]
Hell, she dared to put the unclean thing into the genital organ of the vessel she nested in without permission. A bleak aura that no human being could help but fear surrounded him. The place where the souls of dead people reach, the cold air of the underworld enveloped him. Yes, he panics. No matter what you do, you are human anyway. He can’t avoid death, he can’t endure it, and that’s why he’s just an insignificant human being like a worm that trembles in fear of death!
Pooh!
[…Uh? Uh, why…]
However, even when faced with the cold aura of death from the front, there was no trace of fear on his face.
It’s a story that doesn’t make common sense. Even people who are reincarnated, rare, or who have experienced death are helpless in the face of the fear of death that comes back. You can turn your eyes away from fear through other emotions, but you can’t be quite as calm as this man, as if you don’t feel anything. Since he is an intelligent being, he must be afraid of death, the extinction of his existence! But why…!
He didn’t answer Instead, his stuff messed around with me. It was an awkward and unpleasant sensation that I had never felt before, and it was difficult to even breathe properly. Her upper body is a seductive beauty, but her lower body is a rotten corpse. It is unlikely that she has ever had intercourse with a man, and since she is not her original form, but possessed by a female bowl called a viola, she has a sense that she would not normally have felt. Harassed her The heavy feeling that fills her belly, the hot heat that rises from the connected parts, and the fierce desire that strikes her with the momentum to destroy herself. Something she wasn’t used to. In an unfamiliar, bizarre sensation, her Hel’s condition gradually began to change.
[Let go, let go…!]
Fang, Fang, Fang!
Hel tried to push back Rag or Armageddon, who pushed her from above and shook her waist, but Viola, the master of her body, did not have that much strength. Hel’s resistance was no different from Ragna’s charm. On the contrary, Ragnar, who was ignited by her act of Hel, began to move her hips even harder.
Fain! Phut! Phut! Fain! Phut!
[Heh, hehe, heuh..! That, sorry…♥]
The pain in Hel’s voice, which had been nothing but pain and displeasure at first, had gradually disappeared, and her place was replaced by the ecstasy of her strange pleasure.
The crotch of her helmet gradually got wet as the sound of her scraping against her flesh continued. With her mouth she was screaming to quit, but her body was already actively accepting her pleasure in order to avoid her pain. Her head flashed and sparks spread, and from the mouth of the goddess who was dominated by intense pleasure, sweet wet sexual sounds began to leak out as if she was beating the male. And Hel couldn’t admit that she was like that.
[Wow…?!]
Hel bit Armageddon’s shoulder to contain her groans. However, her purpose was not to hurt her opponent, but to hide her own condition, and her actions resulted in stimulating Rag and her Armageddon.
[Huh, wait, heh… Hehhhhh]
As if she would never let go, she hugged her own body tightly, teasing her waist eagerly and relentlessly teasing the inside of her vagina. A place where a vicious object that cannot be wrapped around with one hand shouldn’t come in, right in front of your nose, coming in and out, your eyes flashing nonstop every time you go back and forth, and when you open her mouth to exhale, a vulgar sound jumps out arbitrarily. Comes out The man’s stabbing is too skillful, and the unwanted pleasure that keeps welling up in her head is colored.
In addition, the shape of this phallus… This object, which is most suitable for giving a woman great pleasure and seems to contain someone’s twisted malice, makes her unable to think rationally. Even if she tried to somehow get out of this situation by rolling her head, her head would turn white from the thrilling pleasure that comes from running down her back every time her thick meat stick hits the entrance of her womb. There’s no way this… Can’t win.
[Whoops, whoops…♥]
It’s humiliating. The situation in which she, the ruler of the dead, herself, the goddess of hell, was helplessly beaten by a pathetic clown on such a shabby stage, it was so disgraceful. However, such shame was short-lived, and Hel began to feel strange little by little from the intense desire he bumped into.
Hell, because of her physical characteristics, she had never had a proper physical relationship with a man. As for the sexual acts she shared with men, among the humans who came to hell, she chose the one she liked and sent it away with a kiss or a caress with her hands, and the only thing she could do was to look at it and get mental satisfaction. Therefore, this was the first time for her to experience her man’s nourishment directly into her body, even if it was in her bowl. And even though her experience was happening without her own consent, the pleasure it brought her was so sweet that she couldn’t easily shake it off.
[Boo, please…]
The word request finally came out of her mouth, with so much pride as her god. A weak word that is used only in situations where one is below the other, not giving orders with authority as a god, nor proposing a deal on an equal footing. That meant she was pushed to her limits.
[Stop, stop… I can’t stand it anymore…]
What lay under Rag or Armageddon now was Hel as a woman, not Hel, the goddess who rules over the world of the dead and the ruler of death.
At her Hel’s sincere request, she mercilessly scratched her insides and forced her head to dizzy. And as Ragnar Armageddon, holding her arms and legs, lifted her up, Hel saw a ray of hope in her.
“Let’s change our posture soon.”
[Ah…]
Of course, that hope was dashed in less than a second. Ragnar Armageddon turned her over with her chest facing the floor. Holding her with one hand on the back of her neck and the other on her hips, assuming her in a doubling position, he spoke in a voice full of laughter in her, telling her absent-minded Hel a fact that he hadn’t noticed. Informed
“Looks like you haven’t noticed yet? Don’t be rude and lift your back quickly. It’s not just me and Selena who are looking at you right now.”
[…What? What is that…]
Hel turned her head. And her eyes widened as she found something. Luke, Ayla, Gordon, and Hochna. Excluding Viola, the group of warriors who had fainted were looking at him with their consciousness awakened.
She is a goddess, and she is seen by others as she is helplessly raped by a mere human. And that, too, thrusting his butt into the opponent, in a posture similar to that seen in dog mating. Upon realizing this fact, Hel’s body stiffened with an unbearable sense of shame and humiliation. Of course, she was in a state where Hel was nestled in her vessel called Viola, so she seemed to them only as Rag or Armageddon violating Viola, but Hel, who was distracted by her unfamiliar pleasure, thought of her up to that point. This did not reach
She was already in a situation where her pride as a goddess was in tatters because she felt pleasure from being raped by a human man. But her scanty pride as a goddess would never allow her to show others her male and female affairs, and how she was being treated so badly that it was hard to believe that she was her own goddess. Did not
[Mmm, stop! I will never tolerate more than this! You, all of you are below me! I am God, you foolish human! So like you…]
Fu-wook!
But before she could finish her words, Ragnar Armageddon grabbed her hips with both of her hands and threw her down without hesitation.
[Oh Ok…♥]
A short, intense stab. At that heavy blow that hit her to the deepest depths at once, in the end, a funny scream came out of Hel’s mouth. The wall in her heart that she had been holding on to while desperately enduring her pleasure had completely collapsed with the current blow. His pride as a god, his authority, fell to the ground and penetrated the underground. And starting with it…
[Huuuuu♥]
Her pleasure flooded as if her dam had collapsed, and Hel reached a loud climax with her whole body trembling. Ragnar Armageddon let out a light laugh and whispered quietly in her ear at her vulgar figure as she twitched as if she had been struck by electricity in front of everyone, spewing out her tide, and leaving her pathetically.
“God is weak.”
