Chapter 183 – 42. I’m Hungry… Give Me Some Pussy… (4)
Small sprouted wings and horns. A thin tail with a heart-shaped tip. Considering these three things, the biological age of an incubus is approximately 20 to 25 at the most. When I thought that it was a species that lived to be over 500 years old, I was an attractive young man who had just become an adult.
My favorite food is women’s love juice. I don’t know if I can do it, but they say it’s sometimes possible to appear in someone else’s dream as a form of seduction…
“Isabel, you’re not an incubus, so how do you know that?”
“Oh, uh, it just so happened…” . In the book haha…”
Huh? Book? Didn’t Isabel hate reading books? They freaked out even when I just handed them the Bible, but… Just by looking at this guy, I could guess what kind of book it was.
Well, I’m at an age where I’ll be interested in that kind of thing for a long time. Moreover, if it is a fascinating race that seduces women… If she was born as a strong woman, she would have had at least one person in her heart.
“Ah… I see.”
I smiled with mischievous eyes and nodded as if I roughly understood. Isabel frowned and began to protest.
“Well, it’s not like that. Even though I look like this, I am a monster hunter…”
“Yes, yes… I guess so. But do you know what I was thinking?”
“Eww…”
This guy knows everything. When I was young, I was interested in something like a non-existent succubus, but isn’t there a race that drains women’s vital energy? I must have wanted to meet you at least once. It was worth having that kind of romance.
“It’s not real…”
Leaving behind Isabel, who is feeling unfair, she returns to her original place. It’s almost like an incubus or something, so look around her.
I found Sylvia with her head on the floor in the same position as before.
It’s still like that… Shouldn’t we wake up now?
Sylvia is still struggling in semen.
Wow… Even looking at it now, that amount is amazing. I paid for it all… Wow… What if it gets worse than this?
I was worried.
Isabel carries Sylvia, who is lying unconscious as if she is dead. We stayed in one place for too long, so we hurriedly left the place and watched. The demon beasts could smell humans and follow them, so they had to quickly hide their traces before they were caught.
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It was a couple of hours later that Sylvia woke up. When she came to her senses, she looked up at me with a fierce expression.
As if asking who it is. I spent a few minutes looking down at her in silence.
It wasn’t until she explained the situation before and after, breaking out in a cold sweat, that her fierce eyes instantly changed to the size of a flower.
“Ah, you’re a priest?”
As expected, the same reaction as Isabel. Her lost eyes shook violently.
“Wow, that’s strange. The priest definitely had blue hair… The clothes aren’t like this… Uh, uh… ?”
This is the reaction of a child who feels as if the world he knew has collapsed. Perhaps because she was so shocked, Sylvia was unable to continue her words and kept opening her mouth like a goldfish.
Ha… Explaining this is also work…
Becoming an incubus sucks, but the countless questions that follow make her head hurt even more.
To be honest, it’s me, not anyone else, who has a hard time accepting this situation right now.
Strange tattoos and strange wings and horns appeared on an otherwise normal body. How uncomfortable and angry would the person be?
Moreover, this system was created to harass me. The fear that came from the unknown was truly terrifying.
Nevertheless, I tried my best to somehow understand and convince them, and before long, they gave me sympathetic looks. In particular, Isabel could not hide her guilty feelings.
Tsk… Well, I understand.
In fact, as the person who wore the cursed armor, my guilt was greater than anyone else’s.
Madam… Now that you think about it, did you lie for no reason? I’m worried.
The reason I made it up that this sad incident happened because of her cursed armor was to avoid making things complicated. It would take an entire day to explain the concept of the shame of corruption to children who didn’t even know it, and I doubted whether they would even believe me even if I told the truth. I’m glad they don’t think I’m crazy.
In a way, it was an easy path that I chose because I didn’t want to take any unnecessary risks.
That’s why she felt sorry for Isabel.
“It can’t be like this forever, right?”
In her sagging mood, Sylvia bent down on her knees and asked.
But I also didn’t know what would happen next, so I just shook my head.
“Hmm… Then this might not be bad…”
“Yes?”
“Oh, no… Nothing…”
Huh? I think Sylvia said something just now. Is it because her voice was too quiet? All she heard was muttering.
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At dawn. Smoke rising amidst the stars in the sky. Bishop Lisa, who was biting down on the last remaining piece of tobacco, let out a habitual sigh.
Fuck, that sucks.
There is no such thing as this. When I barely opened my eyes after being swept away by the explosion, I found myself on an unknown beach. The guys I was with were scattered and there wasn’t even a trace of them.
She holds her head with one hand and glances down at her palm with half-open eyes. A small heart made of divine power that beats ceaselessly.
Ha… Isaiah, this bastard is not dead…
Fortunately, despite his misfortune, his life reaction, which was bound by divine power, was telling him that he was safe.
The biggest problem is where on earth is it? .
Fuck you, you fucking bastard. In many ways, he was a great bastard who kept me coming back again and again even after coming to a remote area.
Clench your hands tightly. I don’t know why I was looking for that bastard, but I was so worried that I couldn’t sleep properly. Anyway, Isaiah is destined to be taken away by Amanes once this incident is over… Madam… I don’t know. Am I addicted to it? His image was stuck in my mind and kept flashing.
Bishop Lisa burned the last of the tobacco in a squatting position. With frustration, I threw the butt into the bonfire.
“Wow, you look like an idiot.”
“What?”
As I muttered to myself, a voice came from the other side. Are you still not asleep? That idiot, who was Cordelia or something, looked up at her nervously.
“Because I didn’t do it to you kid. Ripen and grow.”
“Under? Fuck, this is fun. Did the bastard called the bishop have a rag in his mouth?”
Ah… Fuck…
It’s all good, but because of that bitch, I almost always swear. Let alone having a conversation, you’re wondering what’s going on in your head. There is no luck either. Even if I fell, I ended up falling in the same place, and the anger that had been suppressed came to the verge of bursting out.
Softly-
My fists are shaking, and my teeth are chattering. Why did the Lord tell me to take this bitch with me? . If you can’t cooperate, you should just stay still, but that bitch was ruining the atmosphere.
In this case, it might have been better to be alone. Bishop Lisa’s sharp eyes became fiercer as time passed.
“Hey, what are you staring at?”
Should I really kill you?
It’s not a joke, it’s something I say from the bottom of my heart.
It didn’t seem like there was a big problem with killing him anyway, but it seemed like he needed mental education at least once.
“Ha… Crazy bitch. “He was short, and like his personality, he was very twisted.”
“Hey…”
“You know that you saved me from almost dying, right? “I was really thinking about tearing it to death, but if you think I’m grateful, I’ll just shut up.”
“Oh fuck, who told you religious bastard to save you? If I thought it was you, I would have bitten my tongue and committed suicide before that. Huh?!”
“… “
“So it’s like losing a man.”
Drop-
The last remaining line of reason was cut.
Bishop Lisa rushes towards Cordelia with both hands filled with divine power. Of course, the place I pay the most attention to… That bastard stabbed helplessly.
Bang- Bang- Bang-
The sound of explosions exploding in all directions in such a quiet early morning.
The sleeping birds were startled and flew high into the sky.
This gruesome scene of fighting continued without stopping until dawn.
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Being unable to kill your personality is also a disease. Is it because I couldn’t get married at this age? People have become mentally exhausted. Bishop Lisa always smiles in front of others, but is darker on the inside than anyone else. His nature was so dirty that it was hard to believe that he was a religious person.
Anyway, up and down.
Even the memory of how much they squeezed each other was still hazy.
The magical power and sacred power were completely divided, and the fist fight continued for some time.
When there was no resolution until the end, they eventually gave up and the two fell to the floor.
“Fuck, you’re hitting me hard…”
“Go back, you two bitches.”
Cordelia is smiling brightly, wondering what’s so good about being beaten. She bent her finger, which was not moving very well, and tapped Bishop Lisa’s shoulder as she was barely catching her breath.
“At the beginning of the year… Do you have anything left over from the beginning of the year?”
You idiot. It’s crazy that I’m looking for the beginning of the year during this time. Her face was swollen and clotted with blood, and her muzzle showed no signs of stopping. I can’t just rip that thing off.
“Doesn’t exist. “I opened it all earlier.”
“It’s a shame. I need that to make life more enjoyable…”
Even if I have it, I won’t give it to you. Because you don’t have any tobacco to pass on to your baby.
Damn it…
My eyes close. Today, the image of the person I haven’t seen keeps coming back to my mind.
