Chapter 420 – #2-38.5 What Happened to the Resistance’s Fortress (3)
A classic cafe with a gorgeous atmosphere nearby.
As he had said before, Vier ordered a refreshing fruit ale, a specialty of the City of Water, and sat down at a table in the very center of the spacious cafe. Medea ordered iced tea.
This table, with its slightly raised chin, is in a position where it is exposed except for the interior decorations around it.
A confident attitude that always seems to be at the center of the world. She is a woman who is like an incarnation of her desire to reveal herself.
“Yes? Medea, what’s wrong with your hand?”
When I was about to sit down in front of Vie, she asked, blinking her eyes.
One of Mediah’s hands was wounded and bleeding.
Traces of her fingernails digging deep remain intact.
“Ah… I was a little angry about something.”
“Uh? But it seems like a very recent wound?”
After saying it herself, Vie said “Ah” And clapped her hands.
“Seeing that disgusting filth pig grunt? To say that a guy like that is an aristocrat, just looking at it makes me go crazy. Yes. So if that’s the case, I understand.”
“Whoops, that’s what I mean.”
Medea also showed a shady smile that showed her pleasure, although not as much as Vie.
To be honest, the two are not like-minded. They have different inclinations, different personalities, and it’s more like a rivalry where they have no choice but to run into each other because of their position or success. Even when we first met, we usually bumped into each other fiercely.
However, their attitudes toward males were similar, and they came to accept each other’s shady desire to trample on males who were disgusting, dirty, and disgusting filth.
The way is different.
Mediah, who coldly tramples insects to death, or cuts down males like a drawn knife.
Vue, who only pursues pleasure and pleasure, harasses beast-like males and wets her pussy with pleasure.
Their goals and desires are similar, but because of the difference in their attitudes that they do not have with each other, they can maintain their relationship as they do now, and at the same time, they can constantly keep each other in check as rivals.
“Vue, like I said earlier, it’s a mission.”
“It’s been a while~ It’s a mission. So which grunt should I train?”
“…Do you think there are only teaching assistants when it comes to missions?”
As Medea waved her hand in the air, a hologram screen floated right there.
What you see on the screen is the scenery outside the city. However, part of the screen is blurry and distorted.
It must be because of the jamming device that restricts functions such as shooting through electronic devices.
“Ah~ Come to think of it, these days I was only at the ranch, so I didn’t pay attention. Were we in a dangerous situation?”
Beneath her glasses, Medea’s eyes narrowed.
“Vue, do you think males are a threat to us?”
“…Okay, okay, Medianari. Whoa, I’ve never thought of it that way, so don’t stare at me so fiercely. Can’t you even joke? You really have a very frustrating personality.”
There’s a certain degree to being savvy.
Saying that, Vie let out a sigh.
More than that, I somehow imagined the contents of the mission. When I think about it, I get a little embarrassed.
While pretending to see Vie’s face, Mediah continued her words.
“Right now we can’t see them because of this jammer. Of course, there is no way to hear what these guys are thinking or saying.”
“Why should I listen to the beasts… Ah, yes yes, I understand. Therefore?”
“…There are people who use magic such as farsightedness and clairvoyance, but this too is being hindered. It must have been an object that obstructs the flow of magical power.”
“Therefore?”
“Do I need to say more than this?”
“…Uhhhhh…”
Grabbing a glass of ale that just came out and sipping it, Vie groaned as if in agony.
So, that is.
“Are you asking me to go and scout?”
“You are not going. Your magic――[Alter ego].”
Vie let out a sigh at the much-anticipated answer.
Compared to her rank, Vie’s total magical power is low. However, her precision in handling her magic is excellent, and her magic that suits her is to create and manipulate golems.
The essence of such an ability is [Alone alter ego].
It is even possible to create and manipulate an alter ego identical to hers from head to toe, but it is a technique that has been largely sealed off due to several problems.
However, as a result of repeated improvements with the help of Mediah, who is also a competent magic formula developer, he overcame the problems and managed to raise the level to be used in practice.
I’ve only been able to put it into practice only a couple of times now, but… Certainly, being an alter ego doesn’t mean you have to sacrifice someone, it can be said to be a force that can be put in comfortably.
But.
‘If you think that an alter ego with the same appearance as me will crumble, a little bit.’
Operations of this kind are premised on capture. If not, there is no reason to use an alter ego that is discarded.
No matter how much you are an alter ego, you can’t help but feel disgusted when you think that your body is being touched and trampled on by those pathetic males.
“Vue, cut off the trivial things. It’s the resistance.”
“I know it can’t be helped, but it’s physiological. I am not happy.”
“Vue.”
“Do it in moderation. Because I know. But is it simply because I enjoy being in the Resistance? I think you have the right to say no if you don’t enjoy it.”
In the first place, the resistance is neither a state nor an army.
Even though some characters have taken the shape of an army, there is no reason why you have to follow this place.
A utopia for women, for women, only for women.
This 【Resistance】 was made while dreaming of it.
Therefore, there should be no coercion in the order. Vuer dared to point out the part that everyone stopped paying attention to because it had already been distorted and degenerated.
But she also had no intention of refusing.
The situation is already precarious to the point of being at the edge of a cliff, so it is difficult for V as an individual to survive without this wall of resistance.
‘It just went well.’
Just saying that he had caught an excuse, Vie’s eyes twinkled.
“Tell me more. Don’t you just want to send my alter ego? In the first place, the reconnaissance and judgment are not going to be done by her son.”
“I will hide the water golem and carry it. As long as there is water containing Adenim’s magical power, you can spy on your opponent anywhere.”
“So you mean you need to connect with Adenim?”
“It is.”
Vie showed her teeth and grinned.
“Then, let me be alone with Adenim. Then I will accept it.”
“…What?”
“Why is it so strange? I want to be alone with my beloved Adenim. I usually only stay at the [Ranch], So I didn’t have a chance to see Adenim. You want to be friends right now?”
“…So, what do you want me to do?”
“I live with Adenim, 24 hours a day. Shall we sleep together, eat together, and pack together? Uhuhu, I think it would be fun to spread Aden’s legs and help him pee. I want to wash each other with my heart… Uh-huh.”
“…”
“Daddy, you’re cute. At the same time, praying hard is just my taste. I want to laugh brightly together and talk about women only. I think I can talk about a lot of things like how I like hitting males, how fun it is to break balls like this…”
“It’s too much for Aden-nim—no, no.”
Medea shook her head and let out a sigh.
She touched her forehead with her hand, clad in an innocent white glove, tapped her forehead with her fingertips, then raised her gaze slightly.
“Not every day. As an adjutant, I cannot allow it. Adenim is busy with other things, and he probably needs some personal time.”
“Chit… Then the negotiations are broken?”
“…Three hours.”
Medea suggested, squinting her eyes as if she were still in deep thought.
“Just three hours a day. We’ll need to link up when Adenim needs to move the scouting golem, so we’ll be alone during that time.”
“Huh, three hours? Only while working?”
“Take care of the rest. As an adjutant, I am suggesting only enough to not interfere with Adenim’s work. …If you want to intrude into everyday life beyond that, talk to Aden directly. If the aristocrat and leader, Aden-nim, wants it, I have no right to go against it.”
Medea took a cup of tea and sipped it. The ice hit the walls of her teacup and rattled.
Three hours a day.
Anything else is freedom through consent…
‘The reconnaissance will be late anyway, right? Then, inevitably, the time to meet Adenim will be late at night.’
‘That room must be well soundproofed… Whoops.’
“I’m asking just in case, but when the two of us are together, won’t someone come in without notice?”
“…What are you planning to do?”
“Just to have a nice tea time. So what is it it’s okay?”
“…At least lock the door. I will speak.”
“Great. If so, I’ll accept it.”
Vie happily nodded her head and accepted.
What kind of plans are swirling inside it? Medea narrowed her eyes under her glasses again, as if trying to guess, but quickly gave up and averted her eyes to focus on drinking the cold tea.
Then she narrowed her eyes.
“…It’s cold.”
“Yes? You like cold things, Medea.”
“Well. Maybe it’s because I’ve been used to drinking warm things lately… It’s a little more sticky… It smells… It’s like I drank something like that…”
“?”
Vie tilted her head, but Mediah quickly returned to her original expression, so she ignored it.
* * *
In the first place, what Mediah said at this place was just a suggestion, and it was Ade who finally gave permission.
After firmly nailing her words that she had to give her permission, the two of them finished talking.
‘I don’t think Adenim would refuse.’
After coming out of her cafe, Vie went back to check the condition of the [Ranch].
However, even when I looked around the ranch lined with brutish males, my thoughts were all elsewhere.
‘Huh, I know the secret Aden is hiding.’
‘And three hours a day… Just the two of us.’
The position of being an aristocrat, and the position of being the leader of the resistance.
If Ade is more confident and responsible than anyone else, she will be aware of her position and will definitely be reluctant to reveal embarrassing secrets.
If so, the game is already over.
Using that secret as an excuse, he grabs and shakes Ade. If you train her thoroughly and turn her into a lovable bitch who only listens to herself…
‘Ah, aaaaa… Get wet…!’
She didn’t even touch her, but she involuntarily shuddered at the thought of something tingling coming from her exposed, leather-clad vagina.
Vier tapped on the heavy iron door inside her ranch, trembling in her ecstasy. Recognizing Vie’s bioelectric pattern, the door opened on its own, and she accepted Vie inside.
“Ahhh…”
『Vue-sama, Vue-sama…!』
“Uhuhu♥ Did you wait a long time?”
Inside, like cattle, there were rows of males who were reared inside, each barred.
These are all Vie’s collections.
A male in a high position somewhere. A competent general who captured several stars. A soldier who boasts genius resourcefulness… These are faithful pets of Vie, carefully selected, trained and trained with great diligence.
Everyone had a restraint that Vie filled himself near the penis, which is a symbol of a man, and this strong restraint could only be removed by Vie.
The males who are subjected to ejaculation management with this restraining tool have already forgotten the will to resist and her dignified figure of the past, and live their lives just by flattering her day by day, hoping for the favor of her Vue.
Now, I have been trained enough to be ecstatically pleased with even the slightest gesture from Vie, but…
“Now then, you and you. Two. Come on.”
Pointing at two people, no, two livestock, Vie clicked, clicked, untied her belt and took off her leather bottoms.
When I pulled down her small underwear, I could see her manly and beautiful pussy and round and lovely buttocks.
“I will give her a special favor. Come and lick it. Front and back.”
“Oh, thank you…!”
“Me too… Thank you…!”
The two males crawled back and forth clinging to Vie’s thighs, sticking out their tongues and desperately licking her sweet cunt and anus.
The male object filled with restraints seemed to be stuffy, desperately shaking his waist in the air as if he was going to fuck.
Seeing that ugly and desperate look, Vie laughed.
‘Well, then…’
As she watched it
At the same time, I imagine what it would be like if it wasn’t these ugly males… But Ade.
Think about it. Think about it.
And at the pleasure that seemed to culminate just from that, she trembled in ecstasy.
‘Aaaaa, if that noble aristocrat licks my cunt with his tail attached to his anus… Uh uh uh uh uh uh…’
‘If I become a begging bitch while sucking her toes, looking only at me…’
‘Really…The best…♥’
Wait… Adenim♥
