Chapter 270 – #2-26 Magical Girl Passion (8)
Ugh… Ugh… Ugh…!
Somewhere away from the lair of slugs.
In a valley-like place surrounded by rocks and soft mud, poor me was being teased and eaten by the mercenaries.
“Dogs, you bastards…! Heeing…!”
“What are you doing with wet pussy? Do you like it too?”
“Every time he gets stabbed, he speaks well while dying happily.”
The mercenaries who giggled and laughed carefully, even launched a drone for filming, and took pictures of me being raped.
It’s not just a daughter’s feeling, but it looks like he’ll get another share by selling the video. It seems that he is going to eat even the bone marrow to earn money like a mercenary.
“Huh … Yeah … X feet …
Every time I touched the hands of the mercenaries, my body felt like it would melt down to the bones, and I couldn’t resist. Swearing in such harsh words was the only rebellion I could do.
“But weren’t you trying to intercept us once we defeated that monster?”
“…”
“Right? Hey? Are you in a position to say that?”
If you ask me like that, I have nothing to say.
The mercenary urged me to answer correctly, inserting his cock deep into my anus.
In front of me, another mercenary slapped his cock in my face, then bit me in my mouth again.
〈 Cock addiction 〉 Being dominated by the characteristics, I clung to it while sucking the cock that was in my mouth lovingly.
“Ahh… So much magic…! I don’t think this is just a woman…? Aren’t you a noble somewhere?”
“Is there a nobleman who is crazy about cocks like this? I heard that Earth’s magical girls love cocks so much, aren’t they magical girls?”
The mercenaries were just saying whatever came to their mind, but I inadvertently shuddered, wondering if I had been caught.
As if selling for commercial use was an empty word, the mercenaries violated me by carefully changing their angles and postures from time to time.
Scenes where the buttocks are trembling, scenes where the cock is accepted with the pussy wide open, scenes where milk is spilled by pulling on the nipples, scenes where the clitoris is scraped and the tide is squirted after all.
All kinds of scenes were filmed in various ways.
“Now then, we’re going to take a cover photo for the last time, so put on a pretty face.”
He was caught in the mercenary’s arms, his legs spread wide, and he was filmed dripping semen from his pussy.
He was pictured lying on the floor like a dog, shaking his hips upwards as if to flirt with them.
After finishing their work, the scene was filmed where they massaged the cocks of the two with both hands and cleaned them with their mouths.
After finishing that, the mercenaries returned my clothes and they put on their clothes too.
* * *
“Wow, I thought half of it would be enough.”
Having said that, one of the mercenaries threw a hook into the air! It seemed to breathe fire.
The fire rising from his mouth is like watching an acrobat.
“Bad guys… It’s fun. You get caught by a slug and you both die.”
I brushed off my mud-stained clothes and hurriedly put them on.
The inside of my bra or the lining of my tight-fitting pants seemed to have dirt grains on it, so it felt very uncomfortable.
The two mercenaries stared at me as I wriggled, touching my clothes here and there with a subtly uncomfortable feeling, then rubbed my buttocks and breasts over my clothes.
I involuntarily let out a moan at the violent sensation transmitted through the tight leather top.
“Hey, woman. I have something to suggest.”
“Tell me about this!”
“Is that so? No, just touch it a little more…”
The two let go only after enjoying my body to the fullest with pervert-like hand movements.
Even after committing such a crime, he still has a sad expression on his face. However, if you do more than this, the real sun goes down.
“Let’s cooperate.”
“Yes?”
The words were so unexpected that I gave out a dumbfounded voice.
“Cooperation?”
“All of our comrades are dead, and if we go back empty-handed like this, we will be in the red. At least I want to rescue that woman and get a bounty.”
Alas, that means lending a hand.
“Because I can do enough on my own…? Those who are afraid of snails should just go back.”
“You don’t know what will happen. It’s not that a weak woman is dangerous alone.”
“I’m not weak at all, so leave it alone!”
“Or what… Is there an option to just take you as loot in the first place?”
The mercenary gripped my thin wrist tightly.
The other one also peeked at the gun in his hand as if threatening.
“Oh, uhhh… Okay, I got it! Can’t you help me! Cooperate! Pay in half!”
“It’s third grade. So the balance is right. Are we two?”
“Like robbers.”
I had no choice but to accept it anyway.
I accepted it without hesitation, and then the mercenaries let go of my arm.
Ugh, how tight are you holding on? You’re tingling without blood.
I licked my reddened wrist with my tongue. It feels like being a cat.
* * *
“If you look inside, there are women’s reactions. In bulk.”
“By the way, who is that woman at the entrance?”
The two mercenaries who replenished their magical energy through me are looking down from a slightly elevated rocky mountain.
Below is the entrance to the cave, the lair of the slugs.
There were holes in the cave, so I could barely see inside from this side, but I couldn’t figure out what was inside.
At the entrance, a woman sits leisurely.
Occasionally, a passing snail pounces on the woman, wriggles, and leaves behind a slimy mucus.
The woman left behind still leaned against the entrance to her cave, exhaling her colored breath.
“Bait… Isn’t it?”
When I spoke carefully, the two of them nodded in agreement.
Do you have the intelligence to put such a thing on the subject of snails?
In addition, that behavior that seems to violate a woman is also strange.
“What about the captured women?”
To my question, the taller of the mercenaries answered.
“It must be like that woman right now, immobilized and sucking her mana.”
Besides that, I shut her mouth while saying.
What were you trying to say? I’m not sure, but I know you’re making an uncomfortable expression for some reason.
“I wouldn’t be able to maintain that erratic body without magic. In other words, if you rescue all the women trapped inside, it will automatically disappear.”
It seems that the mercenaries did not come to rescue the hostages without thinking.
You can rescue and construct at the same time, and inform that the monster here is a mutant slug.
There is just one thing that bothers me.
“Is that… A train?”
“Yes. It suddenly disappeared, so there’s something dangerous, so you’ve been wanted to get rid of it.”
Next to a damp-looking cave where slugs roam.
There was a huge train rolling down the sidelines.
From a distance, it might look like a dismembered snake rolling around.
The large number of women who were said to have been caught in the back must have been passengers on that train.
“How did you make it like that?”
“What can I say… Didn’t you see that distracted body? If something like that is in the way, even a train won’t survive. It’s different from a car, so you can’t change direction at will.”
If it was that big snail, it seems like it could easily take down a train car like this.
But didn’t the mercenary say that just a moment ago? If there are no women inside, a body like that will not be able to maintain its magical power and will collapse on its own.
“The reason why I became that size was because I extracted magic from the women on the train. It doesn’t seem right.”
“That’s what a mutation is. It must have gotten bigger because it was suddenly struck by lightning.”
The mercenaries brushed off my questions as if they didn’t matter.
Aside from talking about thunder, the mercenaries have a point. Something unusual happened, so something like a mutation came out.
‘What? I’m worried about something.’
The back of my neck ached, and I felt a tingling sensation in my lower chest.
How the mercenaries would attack right now. While plotting a route, the cave I looked down on looked like a hellish cave from which I could never come out again.
But there are a lot of women trapped inside. The woman leaning against that entrance was also attacked by the snails passing by occasionally and was using her magical powers, but it was pitiful and pitiful to see that she couldn’t even ask for her help.
‘What is it?’
Should I just rush without thinking?
Or should I wait a bit longer?
I can’t figure out the identity of this anxiety, so it’s so frustrating.
“What are you thinking?”
“No, I’m a little nervous about something…”
“It’s okay, it’s okay. We are veteran mercenaries.”
“Don’t worry, I will protect you no matter what.”
“With what mouth do you say that?”
To some, they look like gentlemanly men, but they are dirty sex offenders who violated this side a while ago and even filmed it.
“Ah~ with something that ate some magic power.”
“Girl, let’s enjoy it again when it’s all over, hehe!”
The two of them looked at each other and giggled, then quickly changed to a nervous look and started to go downstairs.
I followed suit.
* * *
Cave, its entrance.
The woman who had been sitting at the entrance seemed much more feminine and neat looking from up close.
Her whole body is covered in gooey slime because of her slugs, who sometimes attack her, but her eyes only stare boldly out of her cave.
Roaring!
Cheeik! Perong!
『―――――――!!!」
“Uh…?”
However, a startled voice leaked from the woman’s mouth who was just staring out of her.
That’s understandable, as suddenly her eyes are covered with fire, and the slugs disappear as if they were melting.
“Hello, lady. I’m here to save you~★”
“Wow, pretty! How about a game with the price I saved later!”
Two mercenaries led the way, and I followed them.
The mercenary who had gone inside held out her hand to a woman sitting near the entrance.
“Oh, thank you!”
The woman stood up holding her outstretched hand with a very happy face.
“You are here at last! I believed you would come to rescue me! That outfit, red hair… You’re the famous [Red Haired Mercenary Corps]!”
Haha…! Yes, it is… Only.”
A woman who looks at the mercenaries with longing eyes sparkling so that it is impossible to know that she is a woman captured by monsters.
As mercenaries who even made sexual jokes, they were not accustomed to experiencing such a reaction from women, and both of them suddenly stiffened.
“Ah, that’s great! Those red-haired mercenaries! A while ago, you eliminated those monster snails at once, ah… I have magic, but the magic I can use is insignificant. But such luck!”
“Haha…!”
“When this job is over, I really want to spend one night with you. If possible, three days, four days, whatever. I want to hear the wonderful story of the two of you!”
“That, that, that, is that so! Aha, ha… Bah, I need to finish it quickly!”
Both of them panic, as if they don’t know what to do.
They are making pathetic faces like monkeys on the body of a woman who is actively clinging to them…
‘All men are pathetic.’
I was a man in the past too, so I can understand, but, how to say, aren’t they treated very differently from me?
I looked at the mercenaries with a displeased expression.
It’s not that I’m angry at the two people’s attitudes that seem to discriminate against each other.
But somehow.
“Ah, I think the two strong people will definitely grow up strong as well. Can you see that haughty figure? I can’t stand it because I’m so excited… I can’t be satisfied with monsters…!”
Every time I see that woman clinging to the mercenaries, trembling as if in rapture.
I inadvertently frowned as I kept feeling like the inside of my chest was agitated.
