Chapter 147 – 44. Daughter’s Wedding (2)
“Uuuuup! Whoop! Wooooow!”
Lustenant’s face distorted as he sucked the two-handed sword’s cock. She, who was once the mistress of the barbarian Sanchae, knew the dire consequences of being eliminated as a candidate for the royal family.
“Don’t worry. “I don’t even blame it on goblins.”
You.
Because it’s mine.
Cute Rustenand.
Rebellious Lustenant!
“Suck it!”
Licking! Licking! Let’s go!
Unit 2 shed tears of regret and desperately sucked the dick of the two-handed sword. Having lost even her mana, there was no longer any hope for her other than the barbarians. Even a quick death is impossible for her.
‘Please.’
I want to die.
I want to die.
I want to die!
“Aaaaahhh!
Unit 2 spit out the sword dick she was sucking with both hands and screamed. The saliva and semen that flowed thickly from her mouth covered her screaming face. She ripped her own hair out laughing like a crazy person. This is the problem. This is the problem. This is the problem. It would be okay if I wasn’t so beautiful. It must have been really okay.
“Kill me! Kill me! Kill me! Please kill me!”
Unit 2 slammed her head into herself while screaming like crazy. As Unit 2, naked, presented her dogeza, her slim waist and her voluptuous breasts came into full view. Ah. It’s so fucking delicious.
“Please! Please! I’ll do anything, so just guarantee me death! “I want you to die someday!”
Ugh.
Ugh.
Whoosh!
“Do you want to die?”
The barbarian stopped laughing and looked down at Unit 2 with her serious eyes. Since she came to this world, she has been the one to realize how fun and enjoyable rape can be.
“My muse.”
Screams of rape.
A painful scream.
A wicked plan to ruin a woman’s life.
It’s so so so so fun.
“You’re hurt. You can’t do that.”
The barbarian stroked Ruth Tennant with a gentle hand, like her lover. She smoothes her bare shoulders and strokes her hair. How beautiful is her face, smeared with tears, snot, and semen.
“Please… “
She is.
She put her hands together and prayed.
“Please kill me… “
“Do you hate me that much?”
“No. That’s not it!”
Ahhh!
Unit 2 fell to the floor, crying like a child. She expressed her pain by twisting her whole body and occasionally hitting her head on the floor. She giggled as she searched for the blade.
She was a completely crazy woman.
“Please! Please! “I don’t want to live anymore!”
“… “
“Please kill me! Savage! Please!”
The barbarian thought of the great archwitch Lustenant Irveret. From what he saw, she was confident and independent. She was filled with a sense of superiority that she would never mix with lowlifes like herself, and even after the dick was stuck in her vagina, she made quite a few moves, looking for an opportunity to run away.
‘And he actually ran away.’
In fact, it is completely understandable that she ran away. It would be very painful for me if Halkas held her captive and sexually raped her for three years. I will beg you to kill me.
“I understand you. Lustenant Irvelet.”
“To… ?”
She is.
I didn’t understand.
The name is Lustenant.
“Do you not remember?”
“… I am Savage’s number 2, ugh, ugh! Argh! Ahhhhh!”
When Unit 2 confronts her with her story about her forgotten past, he lies down on her floor in a cat position, clutching her head. It may not have been her intention, but she was so fucking upset. So I went up to her rear and kissed her plump butt.
“Aaaaa!”
Amid the flood of memories, Ruthenand screamed like crazy, unable to keep her sanity. It was a cry that came from deep within her soul.
“Aaaaa!”
Everyone came to mind!
How beautiful she was.
How noble she was!
How strong she was!
“Mirror.”
“Aaaaah!”
The savage grabbed Unit 2’s neck and forced it against the glass mirror. There was no great witch there. She was just a rape victim who had been robbed of her mana and health, and was wandering around like a crazy person. She has forgotten her own past, and all of her past is only used as someone’s plaything. Her every reaction and voice is just someone’s excitement.
“Aaaaa!”
Ruth Tennant, who regained her senses, could not accept such a reality. He just wanted to die. Life itself was a nightmare, worse than death. Even if I get captured by the devil, it will be better than this.
“… “Rather throw it to the goblins.”
After countless screams of pain.
Those were the words that Lustenand barely managed to get out.
Tears are flowing.
“Then… You can completely let go of your sanity. Please, I want to. I want to live like a crazy person! “With a six-wheeled toilet you can’t even think of!”
Aaaaa!
Unit 2’s self, which was restored to its senses, could not accept the current situation. She herself was born as a farmer’s daughter. It was a ruined family where her brothers molested her and her father looked upon her with greed. Did her mother have a close relationship with her uncle?
‘I got out of there.’
From a young age, she showed off her extraordinary brain and genius magic skills, allowing her to head to Aletuza’s magic school. Along with him, she completely severed ties with her family. Dirty and unclean men of culpability.
‘… And then my golden age began.’
At her magic school, she was the one who stood out everywhere and at all times. There were many nobles and daughters of prestigious families there, but they each hated themselves for their own reasons. Because he was so talented, he didn’t give it to him, so he took the heart of the senior he had a crush on…
[Just a baron? I know your topic!]
[Dare to talk about commoners!]
[No one below the Archduke is treated. Get out!]
It was like that.
She was that confident in her appearance.
[Miss Lustenant. Your advisor is…]
[There is no need for an advisor.]
[… Still…]
[That’s something only common people need.]
Tsk tsk.
Idiots who are not geniuses.
Why would you want to associate with people like that?
I am the great Lustenant Irvelet.
[Witch. Will you accept my marriage proposal?]
It was like that.
Among the men who approached me.
There were also honest men.
[Sorry. Duke of Aren’t.]
[… What’s the problem?]
[You are not perfect.]
[… Is that a reason for rejection?]
[Yes. Because I am perfect.]
But she didn’t even like those guys. Something was lacking. Either your status is low, your abilities are low, you have a personality problem, or they don’t suit you.
It was like that.
It was okay for me.
Every man in the world wanted him.
Every woman in the world was jealous of her.
‘And sex appeal was only a small part of my great power.’
Beautiful appearance?
The face of Gyeonggukji?
‘Foot.’
That’s a characteristic that even petty prostitutes have. His true value came from great magic. Unlike queens who spend their entire lives confined to palaces, she possesses great intelligence and power to protect herself and change the world.
‘It’s literally like a goddess who descended to earth.’
So she once thought of herself as the incarnation of the goddess of magic. Because she is elegant, beautiful and smart like a magical goddess!
[Die!]
Kwaang!
When she beckons
[Aaaaahhh!]
The kingdom was burned.
[Obey!]
[Mistress! Command!]
The paladins fell to her knees.
[Stop it! A human witch has invaded!]
[Ah. It has become boring. Your level.]
If you wage war with all your might.
[Meteor Strike!]
[Well, well, what is that!]
Even the empire trembled.
‘Yes.’
I
A person who is worshiped by everyone.
A person who is loved by everyone.
A person feared by everyone.
“Lustenant.”
Open your eyes.
It was time for her to get herself back.
“It’s Irvelet!”
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwak!
Mana from all over your body──!
“… Huh?”
What is it?
Why can’t I collect mana in my hands?
Why is it useless to memorize chants?
“… “Fire of heaven.”
Memorize it.
The strongest spell you know.
“Join yourself with the fury of the earth.”
The asteroid is moving.
And it burns.
“Respond.”
This is.
A blow that will destroy the entire city.
“Stars in heaven!”
A huge group of meteorites rained down from the sky toward the ground. It destroyed every living creature of the barbarians and burned everything.
“Ahahahahahahahahahahaha!”
Everyone dies! Asleep! Asleep! All those who laughed at me, insulted me, and raped me, die! Especially barbarians! You! You will never be killed gracefully! Something I thought about while I was being raped was that I imagined what I would have to do to inflict the same humiliation on you!
“Be the same to you!”
TS Potion!
Drink! Drink!
“Get raped!”
The barbarian who turned into a pretty girl became a target for thieves. The guy was begging me to kill him. Please kill me. Please kill me. Mr. Lustenant. Please kill me. Ugh…
“No.”
The witch laughed cruelly.
“You will never die a nice death.”
“… That’s right. “You will never die gracefully.”
“… Huh?”
In a dream.
I wake up.
He was lying down.
On the knees of the barbarians.
“I will never kill you.”
With a fresh smile.
Looking at the barbarian stroking his cock with a two-handed sword.
“Long time no see. Lustenant Irvelet.”
“… … “
“I was bored because there was only Unit 2.”
Put a piercing on your dick.
The most painful thing.
“But you feel alive again?”
“… Please.”
House of Rustenand.
With a sound mind.
Offering a naked dogeza.
“… Please kill me.”
To that.
The barbarian answered.
“I don’t like it.”
Smiling evilly.
