Chapter 232 – Trial of Eight, Amazoness (5)
Hercules is raping the Amazons.
If you could sum up the situation outside in one sentence, that would be perfect.
“Wow…”
Antiope hung out her tongue as she watched the (?) Amazons die one by one.
“That man, is he really trying to win against everyone…?”
“Perhaps.”
Theseus followed Antiope by his side her and took Antiope’s hand her.
“Killing animals is as relentless as anyone, but dealing with people is more compassionate than anyone. Even if it means impregnating everyone here, he probably doesn’t want to kill everyone here.”
“With the power to kill everyone…”
“It’s fucking everyone. If that really leads to peace, there’s no question.”
Theseus smiled trustingly as he looked at the back of Hercules, who had sent another Amazoness away.
“There’s no need to leave the rest alone. Antiope. First of all, let’s hide like this.”
“Are you hiding?”
“Of course. What would you do if one of the other Amazoness asked you for help? If you asked me for help, do I have to fight against him? No, no.”
“That’s absolutely not possible.”
“It’s the same. I don’t intend to make you fight that guy either. So, let’s get away for a while.”
“Yeah, but.”
Theseus took Antiope’s hand her, but Antiope hesitated and could not easily leave.
“If your friend Hercules is defeated by any of the Amazons…”
“That can’t happen. Hercules loses to a woman? It’s unimaginable to me. If he died, the Hydra would have killed him a long time ago.”
“Then…”
Antiope reluctantly followed Theseus ‘hand her and threw herself through the window.
“Queen Antiope! Queen…?”
“Keuksok, I thought the queen would be able to win against that monster!”
As soon as they left the room, another Amazoness burst into the room, and the two of them ran out of town holding their breath as much as possible.
Aaaaa!!
Only the women’s cries echoed high in the forest.
Theseus and Antiope quietly left the town, climbed a tree overlooking the town, and watched the town’s movements.
“Next——–!!”
Hercules was tireless.
“Surely it must have attacked Queen Hippolyte yesterday, but she’s not rusted as she’s still lively after all.”
“Isn’t she rusty…?”
“When he and I were traveling together before, I saw his energy.”
Theseus clenched his fists.
“He’s the one who survived 50 of his virgins once. He’s stronger than ever, so he needn’t worry now.”
“Then…Ah, over there!”
Hee hee hee
Beneath them, a white horse was leaving the village with a tired face.
A unicorn with a yellow horn on its forehead was walking to the other side of the village with a staggering gait, vomiting blood.
“That’s…”
“My sister’s white horse…!”
Purureung.
As if the unicorn couldn’t stand it, he bumped his back against the side of a tree.
Then the muscles on both sides of the unicorn’s back twitched, and soon white wings spread out.
Hee hee!!
Damn dag dag dag dag.
The unicorn soared into the sky.
As if to find fresh air, to leave dirty and polluted places.
“…”
One two.
In the Amazon, virgin female warriors were disappearing.
“Ooooo!!”
It was about a week later that Hercules conquered the Amazon.
* * *
I came to Amazon for many reasons, but first, I didn’t like the way things were going on at Amazon.
Kill men, raise women to be warriors.
A world where you have to die just because you were born with a pepper.
No matter how much culture says it is, how can you kill a child born from your own belly because it has a pepper on it?
Well, I wouldn’t have killed him myself.
No matter how much it is, the mother would not have killed the child she gave birth to because she had a stomach ache.
However, others must have killed them, and those dead children went down to the underworld.
Killing the unborn child is what Kronos would do.
The god Zeus did not intervene directly in human affairs.
I understand.
Because it’s me
In order for a god to intervene in the human world one by one, he does not intervene just because the thought of a god named Zeus is embedded in the thoughts of a titan god.
And instead, I came.
If there is a problem, I will call a fixer to solve the problem, and I became a fixer and succeeded in solving Amazon’s problems.
Amazon, conquest.
A tribe called the Amazones, hundreds of these female warriors were subdued with bare hands.
The one who attacks with a weapon snatches the weapon and throws it, then goes into a hand-to-hand fight and forces it to lie down and cock.
The one who jumps into the pussy wets the pussy and makes it go away with just the fingers, then sticks the cock inside behind it.
The one who abandoned the pride of being a female warrior and ran away her ran faster, caught her, and brought her back to the plaza where everyone could see her cock her with a wild gourd.
After one final lap, I conquered the Amazon with one more cock drive against Queen Hippolyte in the finale.
To be honest.
It was easier to kill them all.
It was quicker and easier to put on the skin of a Nemean lion, hold a club in one hand and a lion’s tusk in the other, kill them all, and send them to the underworld.
But I tried to talk first, and then I bet on a fight as a warrior.
‘It’s not the Inca civilization, so I can’t just kill them.’
It wasn’t like killing people and collecting skeletons or human sacrifice, but killing everyone was a bit like that.
Humans can change.
With that little bit of hope, I subdued the Amazon into a cock.
One thing, if there was something to personally confirm.
Is my sperm alive?
Can I get women pregnant?
Could it be that the hydra’s poison made me azoospermia?
That kind of thing
There was no
“You’re pregnant.”
“…”
“Yeah, it’s me.”
Hippolyte was the first to conceive, and I succeeded in proving myself.
It was about two months.
* * *
“What if a boy is born?”
“Once a month, I will gather the children and send them to Thebes.”
“What if a man comes in?”
“There is no reason for men to enter the Amazon, so I kill them.”
“What should I do if I want to have a male seed?”
“You just need to find Hercules and get the seeds.”
“You’re smart. I’ll give you a cock as a reward.”
“Ah…!”
The education of the Amazons was well done.
The Amazoness, who was not yet pregnant, seduced me with a horny female dance in order to somehow get seeds from me, and the already pregnant Amazoness also wanted to have sex one more time.
But.
“I only get pregnant copulation once. Only Queen Hippolyte can keep receiving my cock.”
I only took Hippolyte.
I gave cocks to other girls too, but it was a bit too much for me to take turns fucking hundreds of people every day.
‘Theseus son of a bitch.’
As soon as Theseus saw me conquer the Amazons, he fled with Antiope.
Because of that, Antiope has now become something of a renegade who has fled the Amazon, but she’ll probably be busy having sex with Theseus after she returns to Thebes by now.
“Ah, Hercules-sama!!”
“Get out of the way.”
I bit off the clinging Amazoness and called Hippolyte aside.
“Here is…”
“It’s where you and I first had sex.”
In the absence of anyone, I held her hand with Hippolyte, who was pregnant with my child.
“I must leave.”
“…”
“I can’t continue to live in the Amazon. I have a wife, I have a hometown, I have a place to live.”
I told everything honestly.
Hercules invading the Amazon is like a natural disaster, a semen monster that impregnates everyone at random.
“And I will prepare a place in Thebes to raise the boys you will give birth to, my sons.”
“…I’ll wait.”
Hippolyte took my hand.
“I’ll wait until you visit here again someday.”
“Don’t stop by often. They say there’s a horse flying in the sky somewhere over there, so I’ll ride that horse and fly all the way here to fuck you.”
“…Even if it’s not necessarily cock, I’m grateful just for being with me. Before you leave, I’ll give you this.”
Hippolyte unfastened her belt and handed it to me.
“This…?”
“It is the token of the Amazon Queen. She was yours to subjugate her queen her, so this is yours now.”
“The other Amazons would be jealous.”
“I’m already pregnant with your child, so why be jealous?”
“Is it.”
Still.
Hippolyte might be a little special.
“If a child is born later, I will treat your child specially.”
“…Hercules-sama, that’s it.”
“If a boy is born, leave a mark, and if a girl is born, give that child this.”
I took out the tusk knife from the Nemean lion skin.
“No, this is…!”
“It’s a lion’s tusk sword. It’s my favorite soldier who has decapitated a hydra several times. All the Amazoness are my daughters, but please hand this to them so they know it’s yours. Until then, wear this for yourself.”
Instead of receiving her belt of her, she was handed one of Hercules’ symbols.
“Really, if you treat me so special…”
“It’s because you are.”
“…Thank you.”
And.
“Hippolyte.”
I overlooked
“Please take good care of the child to be born.”
That life is too harsh.
I forgot that comedy alone cannot always exist.
