Chapter 22 – 22 – Reversal
Sister Monica looks surprised by the fact that I answered. So it’s a little creepy.
I think you think it’s normal if you’re on the brink of death by now.
Well, I’m sweating so much that it wouldn’t be surprising if I passed out right now.
“······Tan? Are you okay?”
Honestly, there’s no way it’s going to be okay. How can I be okay if the feeling of ejaculation doesn’t stop?
If I had to explain what it feels like right now, it feels like I’m being eaten alive by orgasmic pleasure.
A terrifying pleasure, as if a tentacle were wrapped around my brain and nerves like an octopus foot, squeezing me tightly and sucking me out.
The only reason I can stay sane amid the violent waves is a single memory that serves as a lifesaving rope.
A strange wish from my childhood that suddenly comes to mind. ‘I wish there was a rule in your doctrine that priests cannot get married.’
I was hoping that the buds would be so bad that it would be appropriate to say they were yellow. But it seemed like if I didn’t wish it so deeply, Monica would be taken away by someone. My sister, who is 4 years older than me, will become an adult faster than me.
The sister whom all the boys secretly envied is happy, laughing with another man, being held in another man’s arms, and even giving birth to that man’s child.
We can never leave it like that. Now that I have clearly realized that it was a clumsy and foolish unrequited love from boyhood, I thought.
I can never give this happiness to someone else.
“I’m fine. You feel amazing right now, don’t you?”
“It feels good. What you do with me isn’t natural. I-“
I see myself suffering in the sister’s eyes. The pink color that seemed to be deafening slowly fades.
Instincts gradually becoming blurred. And self-disillusionment becomes evident.
As if she finally realized what she had done, she pushed me away and tried to pull my cock out.
“You can’t buy our safety with Tan’s life. You can’t satisfy my desires with your misfortune. This, this isn’t right-“
But I grabbed her waist and pulled her back into my arms where I was sitting.
The sister, who had been stabbed deeply, sat down and made a sound like a hiccup.
“Geugeuk… Ta, tan? Stop it now!”
“It looks like the ritual hasn’t been completed yet. I see you’re saying let’s stop at this point.”
“If I indulge in pleasure anymore, I might end up killing Tan…!”
“Then what do you think? I feel fortunate. There are dozens of strong men down there, and you, rather than anyone else, came up holding my hand.”
This is not nonsense made by someone going crazy with a sense that is beyond their limits. I’m not saying bullshit because I’m blinded by lust.
I am speaking my truth with a clear mind. I made direct eye contact, hoping that that would be conveyed.
“Thank you for choosing me. I love you, Monica.”
Even though there is no movement, the sister’s body is shaking more violently than before.
“So no matter what happens to me, don’t blame yourself. I have already been given such a great gift.”
Sister Monica’s first time.
Monica’s cheeks turned bright red as she frightened and trembled. As if her encased vagina doesn’t want to part, she tightens her grip even more pathetically. Her pure affection is so overflowing that it is difficult to suppress it.
It’s hotter than the hot springs in Cheşenyi. Sister’s soft inside. Foreheads leaning against each other. Soft legs wrapping around my waist affectionately.
Just all the parts where skin touches.
And it’s soft. All parts that can be touched are soft and soft. When the buttocks are squeezed, the handprints are pushed out with a pleasant elasticity, and when the breasts are squeezed, the fingers are buried as if holding a marshmallow.
Even those crying eyes look soft.
“Burnt.”
Neither the unbearable guilt of violating someone who was like family nor the fear of becoming a male mantis being eaten by a female are stronger than these feelings.
Everything in the world now feels obscene and sweet. The wooden floor creaking in sync with our movements while we breathe. As if the world had ended in a flood and we were the only ones left, with the sound of the storm outside continuously hitting the walls in complete silence.
As he repeats my name, his breathing becomes more and more irregular. I pulled the sister’s head closer as it was about to break down as she climaxed out of breath.
Tongues mingle. The moment when the essence of a person, the head, becomes closest.
Now not a single drop leaks out. My vision gets dark.
I had a premonition of the last kiss of my life.
I’m glad that person was Monica.
———–
At the same time, what happened to Eshen.
Something exploded upstairs.
Eshen, who was looking at the ceiling anxiously, was startled by the bursting light purple flash and took cover. But nothing happened. Physically.
When Eshen felt no pain, he carefully raised his head and found his colleagues looking at each other with equally bewildered eyes.
The only thing that has changed is that my mind feels a little clearer.
“···Did you just see it?”
“You also?”
“What on earth was that?”
[Aaaaahhh-!]
The party members were not the first to notice the incident. As the screams echoed outside, Eshen quickly looked down the window.
I was wondering if he was trying to lure me into hitting him by throwing something, so I hid behind the wall and just kept my eyes out.
[These bitches who will tear you to death! What did you do!]
However, it seemed that the succubi had no time to use such tricks. The eummas were shocked by something and were in a strange commotion. Its pale skin trembles, its wings flutter, and it spins in place.
Like people who lost their wallets. Or like a swarm of bees that have broken down somewhere.
[How! How did they steal everything?]
Eshen was taken aback.
“Guys? Why are they like that? Does anyone have any idea?”
“It’s because the sexual energy that causes lust has disappeared. There’s not even a handful left. To those guys, it’s something as natural as water and oxygen, so it must be embarrassing.”
“Oh, that’s right… Wait a minute.”
Eshen, who nodded in response to the gruff voice, looked to the side as if he couldn’t believe it.
Captain Tomko stood with his arms crossed shamelessly. He casually untied the rope tied to his body.
And before Eshen could ask what was happening, he jumped.
“···What is that again?”
Eshen and the extermination party combatants were dazed, but it was only when Tomko hit the ground that they remembered.
“That pirate guy, isn’t he possessed?”
“Damn it, the hero betrays-!”
Captain Tomko’s aptitude is as a warrior. A warrior who made his name known through war. And all warriors, regardless of whether their reputation is great or small, are basically monsters.
Eshen, now depressed, tried to jump. If Captain Tomko gives in to the irresistible temptation and tries to attack our allies, it would be better to immediately blow off his head.
Before he directly kills his beloved party members with the hero’s special ability, or leaves his surviving party members with the notoriety of being a party of a ‘traitor hero’.
But it was already too late, and a group of succubi came down and clapped their hands to welcome Tomko.
One of them quickly wraps its arm around the self-proclaimed captain’s shoulders and licks his old coat, soaked in the sea breeze, like a penis.
[This guy is brave. Is he trying to have us all to himself?]
“Okay. I’ll deal with any number of you bitches.”
[It’s so cool. But you know, before we go on for an amazing night, I have a favor to ask of my wonderful brother. I wish you would get rid of those annoying women. It’s preventing us from being happy.]
“Do you want me to clean it up?”
The succubus whose hair was roughly grabbed by Tomko licked her lips as if she was looking forward to a wild night.
And then his nose was hit by a headbutt, and he fell down, flashing his teeth.
“You mean like this?”
[Uh?]
“Dirty flies with all their decorations gone, without even realizing that they are caught in a trap, instinctively grab their mouths first? How could such idiots bewitch even a young bearded brat!”
The succubi, whose pride was hurt, glared at the old captain and instantly revealed their true colors.
She no longer looked like a beautiful woman. Demons that looked like the ghosts of an abandoned ship rushed towards me with their vicious teeth bared.
[This guy has bad hand habits. I have to break all my limbs into pieces and then taste it!]
The cutlass pulled out in an instant split the first guy’s shoulder. However, Eumma, who was not easily killed by her physical shock, instead grinned and held on to her blade.
The cutlass, which was stuck and wouldn’t come off, rattled. The demons ran into Tomko’s empty back, laughing.
“I’m not giving in to temptation. I don’t know what’s going on!”
Paladin Florica quickly jumped down.
“Then I can’t let the devil kill me in vain!”
But it was Florica who almost died. As soon as she saw the muzzle of her gun pointed at her own forehead, Florica fell flat on her floor, letting out a scream.
In an instant, the musket that was drawn and aimed blew off the heads of the demons. The letters, beautifully coated with platinum, shined in the storm. ‘The Countess’ Handgun’.
The captain, who clicked her tongue and grabbed her Florica by the back, suddenly smiled brightly and shouted savagely.
“The captain is fighting, you idiots! What are you doing if you don’t come down?”
The handgun party members suddenly came to their senses at the shout, and began to cut the ropes that bound their bodies in anxiety.
Their skill in removing the restraints with the dagger shamelessly hidden in their sleeves made the remaining combatants wonder why they were so obediently tied up. There may have been no use in arresting him in the first place.
“Betrayal… I can’t let you betray me!”
Paladin Christensen, who was trembling with anxiety, tried to hit the pirates with a hammer.
However, the steel hammer head fell in vain. Eschen pointed straight at Christensen with his iron-covered fingernail.
“Don’t be foolish, you idiot.”
“Men… Are you going to let these horny, crazy men listen to Eumma’s orders and kill us?”
“This bitch is dirty and has no clue. Can’t you see that?”
Eshen pointed behind him. The pirates, each with their own weapons drawn, were jumping down the window, not the female party members. Soon, the sound of weapons and the irritated screams of the succubi rang out.
“The five of you who are late will be sacrificed to the sea goddess on the way back!”
“T-!”
“Emma… Can’t tempt you?”
Vanir’s Lily Party leader Bjordain muttered in shock.
And at that moment, Leni and Nenya quickly released Bourdain’s restraints.
Two female party members of the same height as twins held Bourdin’s hands while he was rubbing the numb area and gave him something. It was Beurdain’s treasured sword that had been put away in the corner.
“Uh, look. I can’t be sure we’re safe from temptation yet-“
“The sailors are fine. Wouldn’t the gentlemen be fine too?”
“Pirates are fighting, but guys who worship the lake goddess can’t just sit still, right?”
The familiar and cool sensation of the hilt of a knife. Hero Beurdain’s eyes, which had been weak until just now, sparkled with speculation.
Beurdin shouted as he and the extermination party combatants freed their subordinates from their restraints.
“We’re going down too!”
“Through the window, sir? What floor was this?”
“···Let’s take the stairs!”
Fortunately, Beurdin had no intention of cutting off the party member’s ankle with threats.
The white magic professor and cadets cheered as they watched the Vanir swordsmen eagerly descending the stairs to join them outside. Some of the young students, who seemed to have not yet dried their blood, were even shedding tears because they thought they were alive.
As the number of troops outside increases, the roar on our side grows louder. The succubi are being pushed through more and more easily. This would be impossible if you gave in to temptation. And now, even the white magicians, who have regained their courage, emit light and keep the demons in check.
“Remember what you learned in class! Demons are weak to light!”
[Aaaaah! Who is the guy shooting me in the eye, get away from me!]
A situation that was so desperate that it could not be resolved was suddenly taking a dramatic turn.
Since all male combatants have joined, it is worth trying in numbers. There are now three Hero trait holders here.
Eschen turned around, ignoring Christensen, who was fuming in exasperation, and suddenly remembered the two people who were not present.
Burnt. And Monica.
‘Do we need a scapegoat?’
‘What if I might die?’
The two whispered, worried that someone would hear, but Eshen clearly heard.
And I pretended not to hear. I was discouraged by the eyes of these two determined people, and I couldn’t bear to ask more details. I even asked Eshen not to let anyone come up.
But what if the ritual is now over…?
“Damn it, Tan! Are you alive?”
Eshen quickly ran up to the fourth floor. Without knocking on the attic-like door or asking for permission, I just took it with my head and opened it and went up.
And then it stopped and froze.
To the party members’ eyes, only Eshen’s lower body was visible as he stood on the stairs going up. The female party members frowned and asked.
“What is it, Eshen? You don’t have to tell me to find out!”
“Is your sister okay? What about the new recruit?”
The only clues were Eshen’s embarrassment and the strange smell of sweat that could faintly be felt even in the rain.
Among the female party members who hesitated, Leni and Nenya hardened their expressions and headed toward the stairs. The elf tried to push Eshen away with a determined expression.
“What happened to you-“
“I’m about to go blind!”
Elf Nenya wanted to say that she was acting like crap.
He was usually in the position of taking care of all kinds of accidents that Eshen caused, and sometimes even getting caught up in them. The ‘fuck cat’, a party figure who doesn’t listen to anything as bad as a fly, couldn’t dare to fool the experienced Nenya again with his usual shallow lies.
But in this thundering wind, Eshen’s screams sounded more believable than usual.
“Consciousness-! You can’t look at that consciousness with your eyes-! It feels like my eyeballs are burning-! Argh-!”
Lenny, frightened, naively believed he really was and backed off. The party members still remaining in the building screamed in fear and shouted to close the door on the fourth floor.
Nenya whined as she came down, holding onto her Eshen’s hand in her disgust.
“Seeing you talking such nonsense, I guess you’re okay though?”
“···Yes. You’re both safe.”
“I’ve been holding back for a long time, so I decided to ask later and move on. If I hide it even then and get sick of it, I’ll tell Thena. For real this time.”
Eshen, who had to do another clumsy production after cutting off her balls, felt fortunate that she made it through.
Because there was no way that Tan was lying naked with her sister Monica, covered in her bodily fluids.
‘···What on earth happened…?’
