The Magical Girl Succumbed to Evil 419

Chapter 419 – #2-38.5 What Happened to the Resistance’s Fortress (2)

What’s wrong, what’s weird

What the hell are these guys looking for…?

“Denim.”

“Yes?”

“You seem to be worried about various things, but can’t you see through the 【water goggles】 you put on?”

“I can’t see this because I saw it from the perspective of that [Water curtain] That I built up. At least if there’s a well that runs deep between them, I’ll get some information. …Or should I send a golem…?”

“Okay.”

Medea was silent for a moment as she touched her glasses, and after she had enough time, she opened her mouth.

“Then, how about sending it, Golem?”

“No, if I sent my water golem to a wasteland like that, it would be difficult to maintain my body, and above all, I would not be able to approach it undetected…”

“How about hiding it in someone’s arms and approaching it?”

“…Let’s use even captured males?”

“Nope. Males are incredible. They won’t even listen to your instructions.”

That means, if so…

“You mean to sacrifice one person? Are you kidding me, Medea? Are you saying that when you know what I hate the most?”

“…”

“Done. Whether you send a water golem or pierce a canal, I’ll figure it out for you. You go back for now–“

“Isn’t there a suitable talent, Adenim?”

Medea cuts off Ade who was waving her hand as if she didn’t want to hear it anymore.

“With Vie’s ability, she should be able to drive a golem into the enemy camp without sacrifice.”

“Vue go?”

“Yes, there is a formula I helped and created together in preparation for this situation. Only a few people with good compatibility could use it, but Vue has a particularly high aptitude.”

“But Vie’s amount of magic…”

“I improved that part, so it’s okay. It would be nice if you could see it with your own eyes.”

Mediah is an excellent lieutenant and staff member of the Resistance.

When a man gets entangled, she tends to go overboard sometimes, but you can trust her words as she basically creates great results based on cool judgment and abundant knowledge.

“If Medea says she is confident like that, hey… Okay, I’ll allow it. Please.”

“Thank you.”

Her lieutenant, Mediah, delivered a few more details, and when her business was over, she politely bowed her head in greeting and immediately left.

“Whoa…”

After Medea left, Ade buried her body deeply into the chair she was sitting on.

Ade, who looked much younger than her age because of the oversized chair for her petite frame, was full of deep pensive thoughts that did not suit her youthful appearance.

‘…I want to do something erotic.’

She muttered involuntarily to herself.

There are two factors that disturb her mind now. One is the males outside the city who don’t know what they are up to, and the other is the desires that are hard to put into words because they have been avoided because of this atmosphere.

People always come to this office whenever she wants to do something, and even as Ade, she couldn’t afford to be pathetically enjoying herself in such an atmosphere.

I mean, I have to say I don’t feel like that…

‘But I can’t endure like this forever… I don’t need to change my mind a little by taking the opportunity…’

As she recalled that point, Ade sighed involuntarily.

Masturbation is, yes… Not a bad thing.

There are not only those who are clean enough to curse even such physiological needs as unclean, and probably everyone secretly does it in an invisible place.

Even when women are gathered together, they talk vulgarly.

Those who are disgusted with men often meet secretly with women and spend a night of clam-butting and intermingling, a flower-like pleasure that is not productive.

Those who despise males who recklessly lust after them have the same desires.

In the first place, that ranch itself is a space to comfortably relieve those sexual desires.

But.

But… It’s just that the way you want it is different.

I prefer being hit than hitting.

Rather than giving pain and suffering, I like the side of suffering from each other’s pleasure.

Rather than standing on top of others and being praised as a queen, it would definitely feel better to be buried under the feet of a thick male――

“Eww… Calm down.”

Ade shook her head and pushed her thoughts away.

Maybe it’s because she’s constantly paying attention to the gazes around her and being forced to lead a clean life.

With each passing day, this absurd desire seemed to grow.

‘The fact that I’m Mazo… Can’t be found out.’

The fact that she is a pervert with a desire to be beaten by a male should not be revealed no matter what. She has neither her secret hobbies nor her secret desires.

Because she is an aristocrat.

That’s why she has to act like a noble. You have to show off your appearance befitting a nobleman.

In addition, it was not simply because of the title of nobleman, but also because [Nobleman] Ade was the head of the residents of this city.

If she was a bum with no responsibilities or connections, or a refugee who had lost her home, there would be no problem fawning over those males.

However, she is the leader in charge of the ■■■■ people who live here in the 【Water City】. She is the leader

When the leader falls down, those chasing him from behind fall one after another. Fall off a cliff together.

A lot of them are more extreme than that, and if Adera loses her inhibitor, she doesn’t know how far she’ll go.

So… I can’t help it.

Therefore, Ade must be a woman who is more dignified than anyone else, more upright than anyone else, and more perfect than anyone else. She needs to

Not just an individual’s hope, but for this planet…

* * *

Thump, thump.

“V, is there?”

“Come in!”

The sound of knocking on a heavy iron door. When Vie answered the knock, the heavy iron door opened and a woman wearing her glasses and a sharp shirt came inside.

Ade’s sidekick, Mediah. After getting permission from Ade, she came straight to where Vie might be.

She couldn’t be contacted and no one said she had seen Vie, so she was probably at a loss, but as her chief adviser, the place where she could be was obviously ‘here’, so she was able to find her without particularly wandering. .

And the scenery that was taking place inside it was not unexpected either.

“Hey Medea, wait a minute. Because now is the perfect time.”

Uh… Uh… Ooh…!

“Will I be there?”

“No. It’s much more exciting when someone is watching. You will love this pig too. So stay!”

The room, which has a tasteless atmosphere, is filled with a disgusting smell of filth like a pig pen.

Originally, Mediah would have left without saying a word, but for some reason, she decided to stay in the room and watch what happened.

“Ahahaha, do you think you’re going? You think you’re going, pig?”

“Kuuuuu…!!! X-bang… X-bang… Kahaaaaa…

Inside the stinky prison-like cellar, the chubby Qual was naked and tied to a restraint.

Qual, who was forced to erect in a situation where he was tied up like that and couldn’t move, was struggling and suffering from Vie’s bad taste onahole goddaughter.

Ejaculation was forbidden for nearly two weeks, so I felt ecstasy as if my soul would escape just by touching something on my cock, but the problem was that I was not allowed to ejaculate even in this state.

If so, what do you do if you are in a situation like this?

The answer is shown by the small sledgehammer in Vie’s hand.

“Stop it! Ah ah ah ah ah!!”

“Ahahaha ♪ You pig, you’re so funny when you curse~ ♪ Isn’t that right, Mediah?”

It was Qual who shook his head and screamed, but Vue did not stop.

She shook her male penis, which to her was nothing more than a toy, wrapped around the oh-one in her hand, squeezing it so tightly that it hurt.

“Oh, oh oh oh oh…!”

Burrrr…! Rumble…! Boogeureuk…!

In the end, it wasn’t long before Qual, who endured and endured, ejaculated.

The sound of dirty male ejaculation was faintly heard from the inside of the ona hole in Vie’s hand.

“Did you ejaculate…?”

“Ah… Ah… No. No…! This is, sorry, sorry! Sorry!”

“Huh…”

Vie pulled out her ona scepter and pressed her body with the hole facing down. Then, the pure white semen that had been poured inside her dripped down.

“Ahaha, why are you so cheap? I can’t get Onahole pregnant.”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Mr. V… Please…!”

“I said you shouldn’t ejaculate, but a naughty child should be punished, right?”

“Don’t, please… Don’t…”

Vier smiled with a wicked expression on her face, like a cow devil whose tail and horns were barely visible.

She placed Qual’s cock, which she had just finished ejaculating, on a table that came up to her waist. Then, holding a small sledgehammer in her other hand, she stabbed Qual’s penis, which was losing its power.

Qual, who was breaking out in a cold sweat, trembled in fear with just that.

“Aha, what a humble thing that looks really useless. Still, I didn’t even know my subject, and I was anxious to impregnate her here and there.”

Chunk! Chunk!

Qual somehow tried to break free from his restraining sphere, struggling as if he was trying to escape.

However, even with the power of the strengthened and remodeled Qual, the restraints made of strong iron could not be controlled. Qual’s exclusive restraints forbade even magic, the only means he could rely on.

There’s no answer. No method.

“Shouldn’t you change the habit of these nasty things?”

The point of the sledgehammer is pointed precisely at the male genitalia of the Qual, especially the penile scrotum beneath it. The organ that produces and stores seeds, containing precious eggs.

The poor penis, immobilized and trembling on the table as if begging for a beating at any moment, looked so pitiful that it looked as if it had been placed under a guillotine.

The hammer was lifted upwards. Vue’s smile deepens, and Qual’s cold sweats increase.

As the corners of Vie’s mouth went up, Qual’s face grew pale and his voice rose.

“Don’t do it, don’t do it, don’t do it!”

“This mooooo~~~~ on the clothed balls, discipline.♥”

“No hey hey hey hey hey!!!”

Poof!

Kwajik!

“!@#$%!@%^@^@&$^#%#$&*^#%&$@%$!!!!!!!!!!”

Qual’s screams and moans of pain echoed through the cellar.

* * *

“Ah ah. I’m happy…♡”

Abandoning Qual, who had passed out from pain, Vue Demon Bell came out of the [Ranch] With a bright smile.

Qual’s things were only adjusted to the point where they were broken in half, so they wouldn’t be completely broken.

Even if he was crippled there, if he had [Mekrak]’S technology, he could recover as much as he wanted, so he didn’t have to worry about it. It’s a bit cumbersome, but the seed of the purebred [Noble] Needs to be left for the continuation of the species.

However, that meant that if Qual wasn’t a noble, he could have been thrown away like garbage at the point where he was teased enough and crippled.

Several males who have already put up with such words have become lowly servants of the upper-class women of 【Water City】 and are doing all sorts of absurd help.

“So Medea, what’s your business with me?”

I looked back at Mediah, whose expression did not change even after watching the bad tasteful, but quite refreshing scene from Vue’s point of view from a moment ago without saying a word.

I still don’t know what this capable adjutant is thinking.

“It’s a mission, Vue. Are you okay?”

“Yeah~ I’ll listen to see if it’s okay or not? Oh, before that, I want to drink some refreshing fruit juice. With carbonic acid. Are you okay? Good Then let’s go to the cafe over there!”

Vue took the lead with a smile like a fresh fruit.

Her face was so flawless that it was hard to believe that she had just given up something similar to a male life just a moment ago.