Chapter 11 – 11. The Otherworld Summoner’s Second Nadae
※ Hate Note: Gore
· This is an episode with a rather brutal depiction of scene #1.
· Elderly people, pregnant women, or readers who are not good at cruel scenes, please be careful when watching Scene #2.
· There is a summary of #1 in the author’s review, so for those who skipped that scene, scroll down to the bottom to see the contents of scene #1 🙂
– One –
[TaDa!]
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Your overall affection level has risen by two levels to 4!
I hope you can share beautiful love with your partner in the future!
May the 16th contestant couple have affection!
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‘… Ohhh? Monohorn’s condition… !’
Monohorn believed that the main character of the Iggyeng player water, of course, had a harem.
Of course, the rulebook clearly stated that polygamy was fundamentally impossible.
But Monohorn, who had gone mad, believed that he was special.
She obviously had no doubt that she had a trick, bug, or backdoor just for her.
Despite Urmama’s obedient and supreme love reflecting such stubbornness, their overall affection was in a state of misery.
However, after receiving trust and love for the first time in his life, he gave up his obsession with Harem.
‘Status window!’
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▶ Name: Monohorn
▶ Gender: Male
▶ Participation number: 16
▶ Total affection: 4
▶ Ability Phase: 4 (abundance of Mother Nature)
▶ Number of survivors: 16
▶ Message from the Goddess: Participation number 1, Regal B. Beware Whiskey.
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“It’s here…!”
The moment he declared that he would love only one person, Urmama, the couple’s overall affection level rose by 2.
“What is it, noisy!”
Naked soldiers eagerly turned their heads to Monohorn to warm up their pricks.
They were very upset when they kept interrupting the moment they were about to insert it in earnest.
“It’s all over!”
Monohorn instinctively realized that its ability to promote plant growth had reached its peak.
And she sensed how to use it.
He manifested this ability with all his might.
A tree trunk grew and broke the Monohorn’s bonds.
Trees grew out of control.
Hooked!
“Khhhhh! What is this!”
It was absurd to say that it simply grew up.
The trees pulsated and moved like the tentacles of marine creatures.
“Ah! Ah, it hurts! Why did that bastard’s power suddenly become stronger?!”
The soldiers were stripping naked to gang-rape Urmama.
If he was wearing cloth clothes or leather armor, he wouldn’t have been easily stabbed by branches.
However, numerous tree branches pierced their skin without hesitation.
Hooked!
Puff!
“Uhhhhh!”
Monohorn manipulated the direction of this ability in a situation where the branches were embedded in the skin of the soldiers.
And the branches dug into their skin,
Chiyiyi profit!
“Quaaaaagh!”
“Save me, save me!”
Swelled within their skin.
And it penetrated even deeper into the skin.
Swelled up again.
It happened.
Torn.
It was cut off.
Fell.
Slap!
One by one, their limbs, which were hanging from the branches, fell off.
Branches opened gaps, tore muscles and limbs from soldiers.
“Slammer! Don’t just watch, help me!”
Slammer was about to fall asleep when he heard the screams of the soldiers and was startled to wake up.
And at the gruesome scene that appeared in front of his eyes, he was speechless, not knowing what to do.
“Fuck away with your mother, you fucking motherfuckers!”
“Turn it off!”
“Cuck, Cuck!”
The moaning of the soldiers subsided.
It is because the branches of the trees dug into their stomach skin and larynx and swelled up.
Corpses and blood were good fertilizer for rapidly growing trees.
It was a pity that the raw corpse wasn’t as good as the rotting compost, but the tree still grew, ravenously decomposing blood and flesh.
“…”
Silence fell.
The tree grown by Monohorn crushed the shape of a man and was wearing leather clothes spread here and there.
Trees sprayed with perfume that smelled of blood, having newly acquired bone accessories and leather clothes, were refreshingly showing off their fashion sense.
“This is life!”
“Me, crazy!”
“I’m the main character!”
Mono Horn exclaimed loudly as she spread her arms wide to the left and right and looked up at her sky.
Despite being completely defenseless, Slammer couldn’t attack.
Slammer stared at the things that had been their allies, dazed.
Slammer had no confidence in treating them as human beings, who had now become the ornaments and clothes of the gods.
I looked up at the person who made fun of Slammer as a eunuch.
He held the twig in his mouth and spat it out with his eyes.
At the end of the branch protruding from his eyes, his lost eyeballs dangled,
“Keep it off, uweeeee
Slammer couldn’t stand it and vomited up all the preserved food he had eaten.
“Fucking bastards. The extras 1, 2, 3, and 4 who passed by are fucking crazy. What should I call this? Yararemeka? Combat power meter? EXP? Death squadron? Punching bag? Yes, it’s just a mob~”
“Kuuuuu! Mi, you crazy bastard!”
Monohorn didn’t care about slammer anymore.
However, he was concerned about Urmama, whom he promised to treat with care from now on.
So Bomu also walked proudly to where Urmama was.
‘This is the quality of the main character, damn it! The main character never panics no matter what happens!’
“Oops!”
Urmama, unable to know exactly what had happened as her eyes were covered, struggled trembling at the screams she heard.
Monohorn removed the panties from Urmama’s head.
Ur Mama opened his eyes.
He pulled out the sock the soldiers had stuck in her mouth.
Ur Mama burst into her weeping.
“Ahh! Warrior!”
As she seemed to want to be held to herself, Mono Horn untied her hands and feet from the chains her soldiers had bound.
Urmama hugged her.
“I believed it. I believe it! I love you, warrior!”
“It’s okay, it’s all over now. It’s okay, Urmama.”
Mono Horn was reading her, and suddenly she recognized that she was naked.
Among the clothes thrown by the soldiers on the floor, I picked up the least bloody one.
He wrapped it around Ur Mama’s body and tied the hem of her clothes.
“Wait a minute, Urmama. I’ll take care of that bastard and come back!”
Side!
Pong! The sound of the lid opening echoed in Urmama’s head.
It was because he first showed affection for the first time since meeting Monohorn.
Urmama nodded her head hesitantly, her entire face and the nape of her neck blushing.
– 2 –
“Hey! You chewed gum-like hunchback!”
“I’m sick. I want to ask what gum is and I want to shudder at being called a hunchback, but I feel like I’m the only one who’s going to die painfully if I try to argue with the crazy kid who’s in control of life and death, so I’ll just shut up.”
Ka-ak, twit!
Slammer, grumbling, spat out the remaining vomit in her mouth and watched Monohorn approaching with anxious eyes.
“What?”
“If you die, will the goat’s cock give up the chase?”
Slammer shook his head.
“Justification is extremely important in a dispute over the interests of high-ranking people. Baron Goaddik has already been completely defeated in the territory war, so he has to pay war reparations to Viscount Teheran and give up the mine mining rights that were put up as prizes in the territory war. In such a situation, the baron Even the responsibility for the defeat is being blamed by the vassals. If you do not hand over your head to the vassals after blaming you for the defeat, then Baron Goathdick will not only be distrusted by the vassals, but the lives of the privates that the vassals have consumed. Even the price must be fully compensated. In other words, if Baron Goaddick fails to publicly execute you, the justification for declaring the second territorial war for revenge will be lost.”
Slammer explained, shaking one of his legs.
Mono Horn passed his long explanation into one of her ears.
“So how do you get the goat cocks to stop chasing you?”
“One of two things. Either you bastard is taken by the baron, or you are killed here and I carry only the head.”
“If the goat cock doesn’t see what I’ve done with his own eyes, he’ll never stop chasing?”
“Yes.”
Right!
Monohorn struck Slammer in the back of the head.
“This fucking guy explains what’s going to happen when he says that. Are you an explainer? Are you a speedwagon? Hey, I won’t kill you, so don’t waste your time, man.”
“…Did it show a lot?”
“It’s fucking obvious!”
Slammer was more puzzled by Mono Horn’s words that he would not kill him than to have been stabbed in the back of his head out of the blue.
“…But why are you saying you want to save me? Are you going to come and declare that you won’t kill unnecessary?”
“No. You’re not a rapist, so hyung-ah saves you. NTR bitch hates you!”
“Ha. Damn. I don’t know what an NTR chu is, but I didn’t expect to appreciate the fact that I’m a eunuch.”
“Hmm. But what about this. You mean the baron will keep pursuing it no matter what?”
Slammer nodded without speaking.
Monohorn pondered for a moment.
“Okay, guide me!”
“Where?”
“If there is no subject to pursue, won’t the pursuit end?”
“… I’m speaking my mind…!
Right!
Monohorn hit Slammer hard on the back of the head again.
“Kheu! You can taste it. Hey, is your name Tequila and your last name Slammer?”
“… I don’t have a last name because I’m a commoner. My name is Slammer.”
“It’s a pity. Kyaa~ I, eh? Before I came here. It was my dream to go to a bar and order a tequila slammer after exactly a year from the tequila slammer drinking report. I poured one shot of tequila and one shot of cider into a double shot glass and sat on the table. Oh, bang! Kheah! Do you think there’s a tequila slammer-like drink here? I’ll have to look for it later.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about. Are you crazy?”
Slammer was so excited that she had no confidence to keep up with Mono Horn’s nonsense, which was throwing a grand feast according to her stream of consciousness.
“Well, anyway. I’m a serial killer, I like blood! I like meat! I don’t intend to change my job as a human butcher while shouting. Isn’t it just a baron?”
“Certainly. Even if the ability to hire private soldiers is eliminated, there is no way for the baron to directly pursue it. The vassals will no longer be loyal to the baron who cannot fulfill his duty of protecting the territory.”
“So I’m going to knock it all down, tip it over, and shake it off!”
“Uh, with your own abilities?”
“Goreocheok!”
Even in the midst of being stunned by Monohorn’s declaration, Slammer admitted that it was very likely.
“Are you going to destroy the Baron’s territory and set me free?”
“Uh, maybe that would be if you didn’t harm me?”
Slammer calmly stopped his shaking legs.
“I swear.”
“Ah, that’s all right. Just show the way to the goat’s cockhouse and go on your way. Goodbye from somewhere around the corner, fuck my way. Okay?”
“Oh, okay.”
Monohorn wrapped her arms around Urmama’s slim waist, who was watching him from the side with her twinkling eyes shining.
“Then let’s open the stinky ass of a goat’s cock!”
They moved vigorously to the estate of Baron Godick.
“Mmm, cool!”
For the first time since meeting Monohorn, when Urmama saw him overflowing with confidence, it was as if heart patterns were engraved in her eyes.
“Hero, you are so cool!”
“Hmm? I’m kind of cool! Even if life is like shredding, isn’t it enough to be full of swag?”
Side!
“Kyaa! The hero kissed me again♬”
Slammer’s expression turned to annoyance when he glanced back at the two of them while leading the way.
“Sir. How did I do that to those idiots…”
His eyes were wet with tears.
At least it wasn’t because of the rain.