Chapter 311 – Episode 311 – This Is How the Spear Is Broken

“Gruk, gurk, gurk, gurk…”

Where is this? It’s dark so I can’t see well. Even if I want to move my arms, I can’t move them as if I’m stuck in a swamp, my legs can’t move either, and even if I want to turn my neck, I can’t move it as if it’s fixed to something solid.

I wanted to shout out to see if there was anyone nearby and if so, to give me an answer, but I couldn’t. Because there was something stuck in his mouth. I don’t know what it was, but it was all the way down to my neck. With it blocked like this, there was nothing the woman could do except moan.

Still, you need to know. Is this hell or reality? You need to know whether it’s that or something in between. If you can’t move, wait until you get used to it.

The woman, who was embarrassed at first, soon calmed down. After waiting patiently for her eyes to adjust to the darkness, she was able to look around, and gradually she knew where she was.

And the woman, Spear, realized.

‘Yes, I remembered. I am…’

I was in the middle of hell.

Finally, she was able to recall what had happened to her by looking at the black wall, no, the black wall of flesh stretching out before her eyes, the black wall of flesh surrounding her in all directions. Br〉

‘I was eaten by a tentacle.’

Arwen surrendered to Grid. She would become a slave, she declared. She decided to stop resisting and submit.

Because she couldn’t hold on any longer. If she insists on pooping, this small space will be filled with semen, and she and Arwen will drown. If you drown, Grid will revive you and Arwen as undead. He will be reduced to a puppet who sacrifices his life for the grid without even remembering who he is.

So Spear chose to give in. Knowing that Grid’s goal was his surrender, that he was doing this crazy thing until he surrendered, he figured that if he just bowed his head, the devil would stop doing this crazy thing.

I thought so, but it was a mistake.

Grid had no intention of accepting surrender. He didn’t stop his cum from raining down on the ceiling, and he swallowed Arwen and Spear’s heads with his large tentacles.

The reason you can see the black walls on all sides of the Spear now is because the Spear’s head was swallowed by the tentacles.

‘This damn devil…’

How dare you break your promise? He was told that he would keep his word, so he declared that he would endure humiliation and become a slave. Wrong answer? What is the wrong answer? Are they making fun of themselves? In his heart, Spear wanted to hit Grid’s neck right away.

However, it was impossible.

“Gruk, gurk, gurk, gurk…”

How can he hit his head when he’s being held by tentacles now? What a spear that has become prey to tentacles can do,

“Kkureup, kkureup, kkureup, kkureup…”

It was just a matter of suffering.

“Kureup, kkureup, kkureup, kkureup, kkureup…”

The tentacle in the mouth is constantly writhing. He is squirming and spewing semen out of his mouth. The spewed semen traveled down the esophagus and settled in the stomach.

Of course, it didn’t end with just one kick.

“Kureup, kkureup, kkureup, kkureup, kkureup, kkureup…”

The tentacles vomited continuously.

“Kureup, kkureup, kkureup, kkureup, kkureup, kkureup, kkureup…”

Constantly, continuously, continuously, the tentacle spit out semen.

“Kureup, kureup, kureup, kureup, kureup, kureup, kureup, kureup…”

The tentacle continued to spit out semen until the stomach was full.

Even though there was no more room in the stomach, the tentacles continued to spit out semen.

Even though semen overflowed into the esophagus, the tentacles did not stop.

“Puruk, pururuk, pururuk, pururuk…”

Even though the esophagus was filled with semen, the tentacles did not stop.

“Blue, blue, blue, blue…”

The tentacles continued to spit out semen. The tentacle spit out semen until the mouth was full.

The tentacle spit out semen right before Spear’s cheeks exploded.

“Purrp, purr, purr, purr!”

The spear could no longer handle the semen that the tentacle constantly spewed out.

The semen that could no longer be swallowed flowed from Spear’s lips, and it dripped down his chin.

The amount of semen that fell below increased, and soon it reached the point where a puddle formed under Spear’s chin.

“Purp, purr, purr, purr!”

Unfortunately, Spear’s mouth wasn’t the only thing that was tortured.

“Purp, purr, purr, purr!”

There were also tentacles stuck on both sides of the nostrils. The two tentacles deeply embedded also vomited semen. Even if semen flowed back into the nose, the two tentacles didn’t care.

I just inject semen as Kangrim ordered.

The semen that failed to pass through the throat after being injected fell through the tentacles and onto the floor.

The sight of semen flowing out of the nose looked like nosebleeds.

‘Stop it, please stop it, stop it!’

It had long ago surpassed the limit of what Spear could handle. However, the tentacles did not stop. Even though the amount of semen that could not be swallowed was increasing, the tentacle continued to wriggle. Because of the semen that filled its body, the tentacles didn’t care even though the spear had a hard time due to the demonic energy coming out of the semen.

Because what must take priority is the master’s orders.

Therefore,

“Uuuuuh?”

According to orders, the host’s lower body is also violated. It also burrows into flower buds and ax holes. The two tentacles, as big and thick as Kangrim’s object, penetrated even the two empty holes of the spear.

“Puuuuu of

The tentacle that dug into the ax hole immediately pierced the crack. I even broke through the cervix blocking my path and reached the wall beyond. The tentacle repeatedly hit its head violently, with the momentum of destroying the uterine wall. The more it hit the wall, the more semen poured out of the tentacle’s mouth.

“Puuuuu!

The tentacle that dug into the flower bud went deep into the intestines. Immediately after entering, I started repeating the motion of going forward, back, back in, and back out again. Each time it moved, the intestines shrank and expanded repeatedly, and the more this happened, the more severe the pain Spear suffered.

Of course, the tentacle that entered the intestines also spit out semen.

“Puuuuu!”

Soon Spear’s womb was filled with semen. The cracks that were dug in were also filled with semen, and the semen that could not fit in all flowed out.

The same was true for the intestines. Starting from the large intestine to the small intestine, it was filled with semen. Semen that could not enter flowed out.

Even though the capacity was exceeded, and no more semen could enter, the tentacle continued to move. It was constantly moving. I kept vomiting semen, vomiting it, vomiting it.

Not the tentacle stuck in my mouth, the tentacle stuck in my nose, the tentacle stuck in my vagina, or the tentacle stuck in my anus, none of it stopped.

Because he didn’t stop, Spear’s stomach became increasingly enlarged, and as it became enlarged, he suffered from abdominal pain.

‘Stop, stop!’

If you continue like this, you will really die. Really die!

My stomach is really going to burst, and I will die!

This will really happen if the tentacles don’t stop their action!

The more the tentacle wriggled, the more it wriggled and spewed out semen, the more its stomach swelled due to the semen, and the more it felt the pain of being impaled on a large iron nail every time it swelled, the more fear Speir became.

And that fear,

‘Ha, you have to surrender. Surrender, surrender, surrender…’

It caused Spear to lose his senses.

‘I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die!’

While thinking like that,

‘Die… I want to eat. I want to eat. Furthermore, I want to die. Furthermore, I want to eat. Eat, eat, eat…’

The thought of wanting to eat filled my mind.

‘I don’t want to die, I want to eat, I don’t want to die, no, I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat!’

There were numerous tentacles sticking out of the back of Spear’s head. The tentacles that had penetrated into the brain were injecting magical energy without stopping even after Spear’s head was swallowed by the giant tentacle.

Demonic energy is injected into the head, and demonic energy is also injected through semen that is force-fed.

Spear’s heart was split into two after being consumed by demonic energy that had the effect of amplifying sexual desire to the extreme.

One is the fear that one might die.

The other is the desire to continue eating semen.

Since two things that could never go together were mixed, Spear could not make a sound decision.

‘I don’t want to die. I want to live. I want to live, but I want to eat. Furthermore, I want to eat, but I don’t want to die. ‘I don’t want to die, but I want to eat!’

What do you want to do?

Do I want to get away from here?

Or do I want to stay here?

Do you not want to die or do you want to die?

Do I want to eat it, or am I being eaten?

Who are you and what do you do?

What are we here for?

For what, what for, what for, what for…

What do we live for?

‘Ah, I don’t know. I don’t know. I don’t know…’

Now Spear has even forgotten what he decided to endure.

Spear even forgot what he was doing to end up like this.

I even forgot why I forgot.

No, maybe it’s better to do it this way.

“Purup, pruning, pruning, pruning, pruning!”

Maybe this is what you want.

You may die by eating the semen given to the tentacles for the rest of your life, but it might be better to just live by receiving the semen.

I don’t want to die, but I still have no desire to give up semen.

“Purup, pruning, pruning, pruning!”

Just like that, the woman named Spear was being ruined just as Kangrim had intended.