Chapter 1217 – #285_Box (9)
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1.
Once again, ‘Box – Arca’ is not just an elegance.
A virus named Shin Si-woo has infiltrated such a funeral and it has completely become inoperable.
The fact that Orselia, whose majority of magnetic magic is done via Arca, cannot use boxes means that her power does not even reach the rank of great witch.
How can they deal with Shin Si-woo when his external stigma has completely stopped functioning?
The greatest power of Gehenna in name and reality.
The erosion ended in misfire.
Orselia’s fate lies in Shin Si-woo’s fingertips.
“I lost.”
The broken boundary between fantasy and reality.
In the middle of the mansion where Shin Si-u was trampling on her witches, Orcelia slowly took off her clothes.
“It’s your victory. And the winner has the right to take anything.”
The flowing hem of the robe falls to the floor.
Her, her naked body, her standing on the carpet has a mysterious aura that surpasses her external charm.
The sensuality of a young woman, the purity of a saint, the freshness of a virgin and the sweetness of a young woman.
Just like a predator honing its charm to lure its prey, a devilish beauty sublimated into a form of magic.
Orcelia knelt down on her knees at the feet of her sister.
She bowed her head and declared herself a loser.
“All my rights belong to you. I will do anything as long as it saves my life. Anything really. Lol…”
When Orselia raises her head again, she has no traces of the infamous old witch, head of Hexennacht, or the Witch of the 24 Hierarchy of Proverbs.
A humble smile on his lips her and a timid look in his her eyes her.
If she had a tail, she would have been wagging her tail in a pitiful way, looking servile and desperate for her owner’s attention and affection.
“I realized it from what you showed me a little while ago. It was an unholy idea for a lowly female like me to try to win over Shin Si-woo. I am reflecting deeply in my heart. Please, please save me. I don’t want to die like this… Please…”
A shadow of fear falls over the elegant beauty tinged with servility.
Her beautiful appearance was harrowing, and her tears and quivering tone showed that she was truly begging for mercy.
“I won’t fuss. I won’t even fight back. It’s okay to spend your whole life in a box. I will be your strength, Shin Si-woo. Yes? If you have my help, it will be much more helpful in using Arca! Ah…”
Orselia, who threw away her dignity, her pride, and her mode, and continued to make incoherent and desperate pleas, floundered when she faced Siu’s cold gaze at her.
“Jeong, I’m really serious! Z, I’ll prove it!”
Orcelia ran to a witch who had fallen like her luggage and without hesitation planted her mouth between her crotches her.
A little while ago, Siwoo had cummed heavily and her vagina was covered in all kinds of love juice.
“Chup, chup… Orselia swears obedience to Shin Si-woo. She’s such a stupid bitch that she’s not worth killing! Churrup… ! Hehe, hehe…
Or Celia hungrily buried her nose between her buttocks and flicked her tongue, cleaning up her whiteness.
From the corner of her eye, she looks up at Si-woo, checks her eyes, and flatters her with a forced smile.
Si-woo, who could not see her, frowned and said,
“Stop it, right? “What are you doing?”
“No! I hate it, I hate it, I hate it! Help me… Help me! Please save me! Master! Siwoo! Papa! Assistant!”
Orcelia, crawling in a fit like a cockroach hit by her insecticide, clung to Siu’s leg this time.
This time, she sucks Si-woo’s big cock, which is flaccid from performing her act.
“Please raise me! It’s okay to bother me every day… You can abuse me as a punching bag whenever you’re bored… I will never stop doing what I tried to do to my master’s wives! Under oath! I didn’t mean it! “How could an idiot like me dare to come up with such a ridiculous plan?”
Orcelia, who was all about Busan, reacted to her stimulation and became angry at Siwoo’s cock, which was gradually growing and swelling.
Immediately, she spread her legs wide open in front of Siwoo and lay down on her back.
“Orcelia is your new toy from now on! You’re very angry with me, right? Or Celia, please vent your anger on her pussy! Orcelia also likes anal sex! Her body her, her in real life is pure virgin! Actually, I got horny when I saw my master fucking other witches… Can you see how wet it is?”
“Huh, crazy bitch.”
Hehe… That’s right. How could such a poor bitch dare to have other thoughts? I don’t want to die… I want to live… Ugh, huh… Black…
As Siwoo let out a fit of laughter, Orselia also laughed and then sobbed.
It was literally the struggle of someone who was cornered mentally.
“Oh yeah! Box! Box, box cannot be operated perfectly without me!”
“I heard about that.”
“Oh, no! It’s not that simple! No, you can’t connect and operate the nodes without my help! You have to fight Duke Erelim, right? If I do my best to help you, rank 25 or even rank 30 is not a dream!”
“…”
“I won’t do the Witch of Proverbs! I’ll be the witch of the fucking house, the witch of the fucking pussy! I will also abandon the name Orselia Limos! Can the owner please give me a new name? How about this? Onahole Anus! I just need you to save my life… Really, I will be loyal… I will be subordinate and obey my master…”
Appeasement and application, pleading and fawning.
Life is precious to everyone.
You can do anything to live.
If that person is a witch, it is not easy to begin for life with your pride crushed.
Aren’t witches, and especially meritorious people, a people who have no doubts about their superiority over others?
A feat that devastated the dangerously strong and arrogant Orselia.
The strong sense of conquest that resulted from that.
And his instincts as a male were activated to the limit due to ‘erosion’.
“Just try it once and if you don’t like it, just throw it away… Ugh… !”
Siwoo suddenly attacked Orcelia.
Orselia’s arms and legs wrap around Siwoo’s back as if waiting.
“Uh, how do you feel? Ha… Master? Is my pussy delicious? Master’s dick is so amazing… Hee, I’ll try to tighten it as hard as I can… “Inhale!”
“Oh, are you really okay? Even though it’s a bit stiff.”
“Well, that’s because the master’s dick is too big, hehe?! I like it! Jeez!! Conquer more, more! Please make it a fucking house!”
Orselia’s moans are mixed with joy.
It is the joy of someone who found a way to live after being put on the guillotine, and it is the result of the physical pleasure that Shin Si-woo physically beats.
Humans are slaves to emotions.
However, joys and sorrows do not drive humans to death.
Joy, anger, love, and pleasure are only fleeting phenomena and are ultimately by-products that are subordinate to life.
However, there are emotions that drive humans to death.
Humiliation, contempt, misery, shame.
The most fatal emotion that causes humans to give up on their lives.
However, even this is only a momentary phenomenon that Orselia can overcome.
“Hey. “Your pussy is so trashy, I’m going to nail it.”
“Yes yes? Now, wait a minute… I’m sorry… Please let me do it again, again… Well, then at least this hole… This is a new product too…”
Siwoo stood up, pushing the tangled Orselia.
In his eyes, along with the sadism, there is a sense of satisfaction that can be seen in the strong.
This is evidence that Orselia’s humility and reaction are giving the ultimate superiority to Shin Si-woo, who is in a state of mental excitement.
The powerful enemy, who had shown fearsome majesty just a moment ago, stands out, claiming to be a bastard.
Isn’t this the ‘narrative’ he emphasizes?
If you can use his ridicule to plan your future, you can accept as much humiliation, contempt, misery, and shame as you want.
Orselia would have acted the same even if this wasn’t just the two of us in the middle of the battlefield.
She is not the one who protects honor and is strong and survives.
The one who survives even if he swallows humiliation is strong.
“Are you really not going to use this hole?”
He clearly disabled the box.
However, the box is Orselia’s domain.
If he thinks of Arca as a prison and grazes on Orselia…
“Uh, I don’t use it.”
-Slap!
“Eh?”
Thick chains were locked on both of Orselia’s wrists.
Orselia recognized its identity her.
“Uh, how? You… Arca?”
This was created by massaging the illusion of ‘Arka’.
Even though Orselia did not help, Shin Si-woo was alone.
“It’s not like I did it alone, right? “I have to look around.”
Orselia looked around hurriedly.
The witches who were brutally violated by Shin Si-woo are dressed in their clothes and looking at Orselia with cold expressions.
The witches who were unable to disobey Orselia’s unrivaled ego her, and the puppets who have been so brainwashed that they cannot even think of disobeying Orselia even if she loses her powers her, are cooperating with Siu .
It is not simply that the function has stopped, but that there is ‘cooperation’.
“I enjoyed the shit show. “Do you think I’m an asshole?”
“Oh, no… I never thought like that…”
“Crawling around without resistance, that brat will just throw me in the box. “You thought so?”
“…”
It’s true.
Because the surface consciousness of Shin Si-woo that Orselia came into contact with was the squishy Saenim itself.
But Orselia did not know.
Shin Si-woo has no hesitation in condemning the clear evil and the evildoers who tried to mess with the lovers.
He was just playing along with Orcelia in order to bring about her utter despair.
“I won’t just kill you.”
The chain gradually wraps around Orcelia.
The floor of the mansion began to flow, swallowing Orselia little by little.
Below, you can see pitch black darkness.
Orselia, who created Arca himself, knows what this darkness is.
It is a ‘dump site’ where the egos of the witches who entered Arca who cannot function properly are dismantled.
A space where the five senses are blocked, the connection with the box is separated, and one wanders in an infinite eon of time.
No matter how powerful your mind is, if it wanders in the void for hundreds of millions of years without any stimulation, that mind will die.
Orselia muttered as she looked at the darkness that was gradually approaching.
“This is such an unsightly thing… “This is my end?”
Witch of Proverbs, Orselia Limos.
I am not afraid of death.
It’s a long life, and if the last moment comes, that’s it.
But the final battle fought by Limos of Orcelia ends with the comical ending of losing the sex battle?
Without any more twists and turns, is this ugly death really the last?
No.
No one can face reality clearly.
This is because everyone deceives themselves to some degree and engages in self-hypnosis, which is close to brainwashing.
Orcelia, who considered herself a realist, is no exception.
The moment when the end, which felt so far away, like someone else’s story, was quickly approaching.
Orcelia trembled as if having a seizure.
That can’t happen.
It is an unholy thing that can never happen.
“No! Something like this! This can’t be the end! Let go! Let go! Like this, nothing left!!!! I am! I am! A great witch who practices magic! Orcelia Limos! Even if your spirit and body decline! “My spirit is immortal!”
Orcelia is glaring at Shin Si-woo, twisting her body as if struggling with foam at the mouth her.
That ugliness shows a reality that is different from what she conveyed through her acting.
“Don’t worry. The tiger dies and leaves behind her skin her …”
Shin Si-woo showed a small device in front of Orcelia, who was glaring upward with bloodshot eyes.
“They say Orcelia died and left a video.”
It is a crystal ball that records video.
In it, Orselia is recorded showing all kinds of fawning over Siwoo.
“I’ll use this well. “Orcelia Limos, no, I want to make sure that the fate of Onahol Anus will be passed down to future generations.”
Orselia’s seizures reached their peak as she sensed the inevitable end and an even more terrible afterlife.
“This shivaaaaal! I’ll kill you! I’ll kill you! I have no choice but to come back… !!!! Gurgling!!!!”
Orcelia sank, locked with her chains in complete darkness.
The final moment as jet black envelopes the body and time slowly delays. Orselia saw.
Shin Si-woo’s eyes look down on her without any mercy.
A twist deep inside him that could not be seen even with Arca, in his eyes her.