Chapter 687 – 687. Vanguard – Alien Invasion
687. Vanguard – Alien Invasion
I spent time with Cloud while resting at the witch’s house. I clung to Cloud like a dog in heat and mingled our bodies. My endless lust was one reason, but it was also a plan to provoke Dorothy.
As confirmed by [Vagina’s Voice], Dorothy was masturbating every day while peeking at Cloud and me having sex.
I ran into Dorothy on the first floor.
She didn’t look as neat and perfect as when I first saw her. Her black hair was disheveled, and her face was slightly haggard. She reminded me of an employee who hadn’t gotten enough sleep due to working overtime.
‘Looks like she had a good time masturbating yesterday too. Vagina. You were just masturbating, weren’t you?’
-Yeah. I masturbated. I came six times.
The day before yesterday, she had orgasmed more than ten times. She was getting used to the stimulation over time.
‘She’ll want more intense stimulation.’
-Sex. I want to have sex too!
Just hearing Dorothy’s vagina speak, I could tell my plan was working.
“Dorothy.”
“…Do you have something to say to me?”
Her voice was laced with fatigue from lack of sleep. I habitually looked at her chest. I could slightly see her nipples protruding through her black clothes.
“We’re in the middle of a bet, aren’t we? I’d like to talk about the second bet.”
“Ah…. That’s right. We were betting…. I’d almost forgotten. Is it okay to proceed without the blonde?”
“Cloud is sleeping.”
“……She must be exhausted.”
“Pardon?”
“No, it’s nothing. It might be a long story, so shall we sit down to talk?”
“Let’s talk on the sofa. I found it very comfortable when I sat on it last time.”
“It’s a sofa specially made with magic. It’s one of my prides. I’ll bring coffee, so sit quietly and wait.”
A moment later, she came back with two cups of coffee.
“It smells nice.”
“It’s coffee I grew myself in the garden. I’m confident in its taste, so try it.”
“The coffee is good, but I was talking about Dorothy’s scent.”
“Wh-what?”
Dorothy was so flustered that she almost spilled her coffee.
“Please don’t think of it as rude. I was just expressing what I felt. Ah, may I get a little closer to smell it?”
“…No. It’s embarrassing for me.”
“Just once. Just once is enough. It’s a nice scent that tickles my body, so I want to smell it properly. Please.”
I even bowed my head and asked Dorothy. Dorothy hesitated. Just the fact that she didn’t refuse outright was a good sign.
“…Just once.”
“Thank you!”
I didn’t expect her to allow it. Before she could change her mind, I quickly moved next to her. I brought my face close to Dorothy’s neck. A unique scent of her skin mixed with a slight smell of sweat. The scent of a female in heat.
“Th-that’s enough…!”
Dorothy blushed and pushed me away. I sat down with my legs spread and picked up my coffee cup. Just as I had smelled her, she would have smelled me too.
-Sex! Sex! Sex!
Her vagina was chanting sex repeatedly. My intentions were working well.
Slurp.
“The taste is as good as the aroma. As expected, if it smells good, it tastes good too. Don’t you think so, Dorothy?”
“I, I agree.”
Dorothy sipped her coffee.
“Dorothy. What is the second bet?”
“It’s to dig up three wild mandrake roots.”
“It’s a similar bet to bringing back a harpy’s egg.”
“It’s not similar at all. The place where wild mandrakes are is in the labyrinth of the underworld. It’s twice as dangerous as dealing with harpies.”
I stared intently at Dorothy. Dorothy was flustered by my silent gaze.
“Why, why are you looking at me like that?”
“I’m a little puzzled. Dorothy and I are in the middle of a bet, aren’t we? But the way you’re talking now makes it sound like you’re worried about me.”
“It’s, it’s a misunderstanding. I’m just trying to put pressure on you. If I say this, you’ll be nervous and won’t be able to perform properly.”
Dorothy spoke incoherently. I nodded.
“Dorothy. I know nothing about mandrakes. Could you perhaps teach me about them?”
“I can teach you that much. It’s not like you’ll have an advantage just by knowing about mandrakes. Hmm. It might not be bad to experience it directly. Follow me. I’ll show you the mandrakes in the garden.”
“Are you growing mandrakes in the garden?”
“Yeah. You can cultivate them to some extent using magic. But they’re less potent than wild mandrakes.”
I followed Dorothy to the garden. I hadn’t paid much attention while staying at the witch’s house, but there were all sorts of bizarre plants scattered inside the garden. Plants that looked like sharks, trees that constantly dripped sticky liquid, and so on. It was grotesque and unsettling.
“Aaaargh! You bastard!! I’ll kill you!!!”
Dark Maker’s loud voice came from behind. It was hostility and murderous intent directed at me.
Dorothy frowned.
“Why do you leave that thing alone? It shouts like that every now and then, and it’s so noisy I can’t stand it. Shall I take care of it?”
“I have information to get from that guy. Cloud will be angry if Dorothy gets rid of him without permission.”
“That blonde bitch is no match for me. But for your sake, I won’t touch that thing.”
We arrived at a wide open space. In the center of the open space, a large leaf was growing.
“That’s a mandrake.”
“It just looks like a weed. Can I pull it out with my bare hands?”
“It doesn’t matter. If you’re confident you can handle the mandrake’s scream.”
“……Do you die if you hear the scream?”
“You don’t die right away.”
That meant there was a possibility of dying.
“Do you die slowly?”
“If you hear the mandrake’s scream, you’ll hallucinate.”
“Hallucinations…. What kind of hallucinations exactly?”
“It varies each time. You might see the past, see monsters, or see loved ones. You might feel like you’re flying, or you might feel so depressed you want to die.”
“When you say die, do you mean suicide?”
Her head moved up and down.
“That’s right. You can’t stand the suicidal urges caused by the hallucinations and end up strangling yourself. Well, the chance of suicide is less than 10%.”
“How do you pull out a mandrake?”
I thought of the welcome tea Dorothy had served me. Welcome tea with mandrake in it. It meant she knew how to safely pull out a mandrake.
“The mandrake’s scream can’t be blocked even if you cover your ears. The scream itself is a curse. So you have to knock it out and kill it before it can curse you.”
“Can I just hit the mandrake in the ground?”
“Mandrakes aren’t easy creatures to knock out by hitting them. Ah, you can’t kill them in the ground. If a mandrake dies in the ground, all its nutrients will seep into the ground and it will become an ordinary plant.”
“How do you pull them out, Dorothy?”
She chuckled softly.
“Have you forgotten that I’m a witch? The mandrake’s curse doesn’t work on me.”
And it wouldn’t work on me either. Unless it was a curse that rotted the body. Mental curses have no effect on me.
“Hah. I guess I’ll have to endure the mandrake’s hallucinations. How long do the hallucinations last?”
“It doesn’t take long. About 10 minutes? And you won’t die even if you hallucinate. You resisted the harpy’s song, didn’t you?”
I was silent for a moment. My mind was racing. If I pulled out a mandrake, I would have to pretend to be hallucinating. Since I have the acting trait, I should be able to successfully deceive Dorothy.
“I’m a little worried…. But may I try pulling out that mandrake?”
“You want to experience it beforehand.”
“Yes. If I experience it beforehand and it doesn’t seem like it will work, I’ll give up on the second bet.”
“Okay. I’ll be watching, so try pulling out the mandrake. I’ll stop you if you try to commit suicide. Ah, you have to pull it out gently so that the mandrake isn’t damaged.”
“Yes.”
I approached the mandrake and, as she had told me, dug around the soil and grabbed the center of the leaf with one hand and pulled it up strongly. The mandrake’s root looked like a human face.
“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaak!”
The mandrake screamed. It was time to act. I released my grip on the mandrake and staggered.
‘The important thing is facial acting. I have to look very stupid. Especially the eyes….’
I kept my eyes unfocused and opened my mouth blankly.
I could feel Dorothy standing still and watching me. Judging by her lack of reaction, I must be acting properly. Or maybe she’s never seen a human affected by a mandrake’s scream before.
‘There’s no way anyone else would come to the underworld. I guess it’s natural.’
I reached out into the air and waved my hands around as stupidly as possible.
“Ah, uh, aaugh….”
I made strange noises from my mouth and wandered around. Dorothy, whom I saw as I turned around, was watching me as if observing me. It was clear that she was also seeing a human affected by a mandrake’s hallucination for the first time.
‘I can act more easily.’
Thud.
I fell to the ground realistically. I didn’t cover my face or flinch. I thrashed on the ground for a few minutes before getting up.
“Kuh-uh. Th-this is… uh-uh-uh….”
I pretended to have briefly escaped the hallucination. Dorothy knew I had a strong mental fortitude.
I circled the open space and approached Dorothy. Before she could avoid me, I opened my arms and hugged her.
“Ugh?!”
“Ah, ah! Cloud!”
Swoosh. Swoosh.
I pretended to be hallucinating and groped Dorothy’s body. Cloud’s body was firm, while her body was soft itself. Especially her breasts were perfect.
“I’m not that bitch… haaah….”
I grabbed Dorothy’s butt tightly and buried my face in her neck, licking it with my tongue. I smiled with satisfaction. She was making a troubled expression, but that was all.
‘I didn’t grab her that hard, but she’s not trying to push me away. More than anything, she can use magic but she’s not using it.’
My actions became bolder. I fondled Dorothy’s breasts with one hand and licked her chin and cheeks. Dorothy’s breathing became rough.
“Cloud. You taste good. I want you more.”
I started to take off her clothes.
“Ah, no….”
Dorothy seemed to have suddenly regained her senses and struggled.
-Sex! Sex! Sex!
Her vagina wanted sex. It meant she didn’t completely dislike it.
I kissed her.
“Mmm….”
I blocked her mouth with mine and forced it open, invading with my tongue. Dorothy’s resistance stopped. I kissed her passionately as if I was courting her. Teeth, palate, inside of her cheeks, tongue. I explored everything without exception.
Dorothy’s face, which always had a relaxed expression, was a sight to behold. Her eyes were spinning and her face was flushed red.
“Mmm… haah… ah.”
Looking at Dorothy’s face, it felt like I was having sex with my tongue.
‘Even if I’m using heightened sensitivity… her reaction is too much. Is it because she’s an old maid?’
Dorothy’s legs trembled and then gave out, causing her to collapse.
Thud.
She fell to the ground, and I was still on top of her, exploring her mouth.
‘Even better.’
I kissed her while lifting her skirt and putting my hand inside. I felt warmth and moisture at the same time. The reason was obvious.
Smack. Smack. Smooch….
Dorothy was still out of it from the kiss.
My hand reached her vulva. I felt the underwear covering her vulva. It was soaked and not functioning as underwear.
‘This shape and size…. Is it a small T-back? She’s wearing more daring underwear than I thought.’
I put my hand inside her panties.
“Huuuuh!”
I felt thin and light pubic hair. The amount of pubic hair was small. It felt like it had been groomed. Below that, I felt her vagina. I couldn’t be sure since I wasn’t seeing it with my own eyes, but her vagina was quite large. I felt a hard clitoris and soft, plump, and thick labia minora.
I put a finger into her vaginal opening. It went in easily. She masturbates with a thick dildo, so one finger is nothing.
Squish, squish, squish.
Dorothy’s body trembled every time my finger moved.
I pulled my mouth away from hers.
“Ah, Dorothy…. Your vagina is warm.”
“……!”
Dorothy’s eyes widened.
