Chapter 110 – 110. The Otherworld Summoner’s Second Counterattack (3)
– One –
“Kyaaaaa!”
A scream echoes in the forest.
It resembled the battle cry of a group of apes before going to attack another group of apes.
“Ouch! I’m dying! Kyaaaaagh! Oppaaaaa! Kyaaaaagh! Tullamore is dead!”
Yes.
It was Tullamore’s battle cry, no, a roar.
Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck!
She was lying on her knees like a dog, on all fours.
Behind her buttocks, Viscount Uwe Boll was playing wildly at her elongated waist.
Puck!
“Kyaaaaagh!”
Fuck!
“Kyaaaaagh!”
Whoops!
“Kiyaaaaa!”
At Viscount Uwevol’s unstoppable teasing, Tullamore let out a terrifying scream.
At the entrance to the clearing in front of the cliff where they were, rebel men sat blocking Baron Uwebol’s escape route.
But most of them were not appreciating the good times between Viscount Uwevol and Tullamore.
Most of them had their backs turned and were looking the other way.
But it didn’t seem like they were particularly wary of enemies, wild animals, or monsters approaching.
“I-I can’t even see it…”
“It seems like gays are kicking each other…”
“Shh, if Tullamore hears, he might be branded as a discriminatory person and get chidogon. Do you know how good Tullamore’s ears are?”
“Two. You won’t be able to hear it because it’s buried in my voice. Ugh, what kind of doctrine is that…”
They were just ignoring the scenes of her man and woman making love.
“I think she really liked that man?”
“Yaya, but you were bloody bloody earlier. I really thought you’d kill me right away.”
“Me too. Did you say Lampage? The moment that guy vomited while sucking Tullamore’s pussy, I thought the mission was over right away.”
Their expressions changed for the worse.
To put it bluntly, all of them had a disgusted expression on their faces.
“Well, even I would have been disgusted if I had been asked to lick my unwashed hairy cunt like that.”
“That’s what I mean. Tullamore’s underarm smell is a bit severe. But that man, his quickness is quite good.”
“I see. The moment you say that you’ve got a bit of a tingle while sucking your pussy with all your might while saving time to breathe, Kiya! I really should have drawn Tullamore’s expression somewhere.”
“The most surprising thing is that Tullamore even knows how to make that face.”
They were praising the brave Viscount Uwebol.
Although he is a noble subject to purging, as a fellow man, he felt a little sympathy, respect, and the pain of fellowship.
“So, are you really not going to see it?”
“It’s a waste to see only us. If you guys watch and learn, there will surely be a useful day.”
Unlike those who ignored Viscount Uweboll and Tullamore, some men were watching Viscount Uweboll’s amazing technique.
Watching Viscount Uweboll’s splendid positional change ability and amazing speed control, they were pouring out exclamations of admiration.
“The author did not intend to leave a will in front of the names of countless women with empty words. He is truly, truly a great man to the point of being respected as a man!”
“I never imagined Tullamore’s stiff body could do such a position!”
“You guys, did you know that? The author has been showing off 24 positions so far!”
“Of course. He’s counting every single one of them. You know what’s even more amazing? I’ve never taken his cock out of Tullamore’s cunt to change positions. He’s changing positions with a fluid flow.” !”
“While changing her position so close to her feat, she is surprisingly tenaciously stimulating only the parts she feels good about. Even she hasn’t ejaculated even once.”
“My God. It’s been over two hours, and you still haven’t gotten one? Nonsense!”
It was only three of them who watched the beastly mating of a man and a woman who were half human, but the heat they exuded burned so hot that it covered everyone else.
There were some who looked back from time to time, assimilated by their heat, but their mood was not as strong as the three regular spectators.
The clumsy fledglings had no choice but to turn their heads outside as soon as the figures of the two beasts came into view.
“By the way…”
Unlike them, who are very heated, a man quietly opens his mouth.
He was the man who seemed to be the head, who had tried to decapitate Viscount Uwevol.
“Whether Tullamore likes him or not, shouldn’t we kill him anyway?”
“… To be honest, it’s true that she has a strong influence among us, but I can’t afford to ignore the cause of the revolutionary comrades and spare that aristocrat just for her sake. Lampage, that nobleman. If we let them live out of favor, the saintess won’t openly reprimand us, but she’ll definitely be deeply disappointed inside.”
“However, if we completely ignore her wishes, she might become disappointed in us and try to desert the Revolutionary Army.”
“… Her strength is the best among us. It shouldn’t happen.”
The men who were looking at the two, and the men who were ignoring the two, all at once darkened their expressions.
“I don’t know if she’s willing to give up on a man she’s fallen in love with for the first time in her life.”
“To be worthy, or to be cowardly, that is the question.”
Whoa…
The men sighed in unison.
Smokers found cigarettes.
They, too, wished their zealous revolutionary comrade, Tullamore, to be happy.
But the reality was not easy.
Ideals and reality, dreams and happiness, goals and love.
If two things are incompatible, one must be given up.
How could that be different from her current situation?
‘Also… These were fake revolutionaries…’
Viscount Uwevol was naturally good at hearing.
He never once told anyone about it, but he often took advantage of his excellent hearing.
Whenever he attended a meeting of great political importance, he often arrived earlier than others and sat in the waiting room.
Because he arrived earlier than others, whenever he was escorted to the guest room, he listened to the people preparing for the meeting with his ears wide open while waiting to preoccupy important information.
His ears were so sharp that when Estrus first came to kidnap him, he was able to pick out the slightest signs she made as she approached him.
‘The saintess would never give an order to kill someone. If they firmly believe that they have directly heard the order of the saintess, it is clearly an act based on lies, or they have been brainwashed into believing that such a fact existed. And if it’s Regal… That psycho bastard would be more than brainwashed through magic, sorcery, or drugs, rather than making them act!’
He melted Tullamore with an instinctive movement, his ears wide open and his head spinning furiously.
And in order to get even one more piece of information, I was listening to all of their conversations without missing a single one.
Finally he came to the right conclusion.
“Huh!”
Viscount Uwe Ball lays side by side with Tullamore, grabs her by the hamstrings from behind her, and thrusts his own penis into her hairy cunt.
Whoops!
“Kyaaaaa!”
Cheek, Cheeeee!
Pushhee hee!
Curl rrrr!
She roars and incontinence.
Bright yellow urine is scattered on the grass.
‘This, fucking orangutan bitch, his pee smells like dog shit. What should I eat to make my urine smell like pork?’
He had been thoroughly attacking her from behind, melting her Tullamore over her ride, and then getting her stinking assistant and her pee all over her as she fell incontinence.
Her stinky bodily fluids, she couldn’t quite handle with her sober mind.
Of course, it was largely because I didn’t want to appreciate her hairy appearance from the front.
‘Ha… Damn, is this bitch a fallen angel who became a devil? He has fur wings on his back, just.’
It wasn’t too pleasant to look at his back, but at least it was enough to keep him from seeing the monstrosity roaring wildly, spewing stinking bodily fluids and saliva.
He attacked her in front of her and while fondling her, despite taking her aphrodisiacs, several times her cock almost died.
In a way, her appearance felt like an invincible mental attack that could never be defended.
‘Please… When are you coming… ? If I thought I was sticking my precious alter ego into the hairy, hairy pussy of this under-evolved mad bitch, I would get hives from her cock to the top of my head… ! Wow, fuck…’
He grumbled inwardly, trying his best to swallow the vomit.
The main reason he made her sick while sucking on her cunt was the hair around her anus that she hadn’t properly disposed of, which was stained with her excrement.
Sucked for her life, but not quite confident enough to caress her again, he was literally melting her for her life.
His only option was to wait for Estrus and the others to drain her neck, eagerly teasing her waist so she wouldn’t ask for another lick.
‘Fuck… After doing this, I’m going to finish all five times and conquer this fucking bitch alone… I’m about to commit suicide, seriously…’
– 2 –
“Here.”
From the clearing where Viscount Uwebol struggled to survive, and from a tree not far away, José looked down at the rebels with shining eyes.
“Heo-eok, heo-eok… Jose hyung, heo-eok, take a break for a while and then go, heo-eok, can’t you?”
“Haa~ I was completely exhausted before I even went in~”
The Honeywet couple, who ran on two legs, was on the verge of fainting.
Compared to Estrus, Benison’s muscular endurance is said to be better, but since he ran with Ada on his back, he was more exhausted than Estrus.
Ada had a voluptuous body, so it was by no means light weight for a woman.
Ada can cast healing spells, but since he doesn’t know where his enemies are, she’s never been able to cast a healing spell on his party.
A small light shining in the middle of the night can be detected by enemies more than a few kilometers away.
Even the light that suddenly glows in the dark is suspicious.
In order not to provoke the enemy and put Viscount Uwebol in danger, they had to run through the forest roads in the dark of the night without Ada’s assistance.
“Brother, is this a situation that we have to rush into right away?”
At Monohorn’s question, Jose and Margarita shake their heads at the same time.
While chasing Estrus with Ada and Urmama, he learned how to move at high speed along a tree trunk without shaking.
Thanks to that, the conditions of the Oktopoda couple and Urmama, who moved with him this time, were relatively fine.
However, it was relatively fine compared to before, and it wasn’t that I didn’t get motion sickness at all.
Their legs were shaking pathetically.
“Fortunately, thanks to Viscount Uweboll’s clever handling, there hasn’t been a big problem yet. I think I’ll have a little more time.”
Margarita answers Monohorn’s question.
Jose nodded in agreement.
“It’s fortunate. I’ll build a bunker nearby, so everyone recovers there and then goes on.”
“Yes. Please, brother.”
“Yes.”
Shrew, shruck.
Monohorn spreads branches and carries them all.
Only the sound of leaves rustling in the wind was heard, so the rebels did not detect the party.
Squeaky!
Squeak, squeak!
Suwaaaaa!
In an instant, a dense wooden bunker was created.
The entrance to the bunker was opposite to where the rebels were.
If you didn’t know that there was an entrance there, you wouldn’t even know that there was a bunker here, so a thicket of trees naturally assimilated with the surroundings.
“Come on in, hurry up.”
Monohorn urges the others.
They shook their wobbly legs and entered the bunker.
Dump.
Fluff, fluff.
Everyone sits down and breathes a sigh of relief.
Shudder.
The monohorn completely closes the bunker entrance.
Until he steps forward and opens the entrance, nothing can come in and out of this place now.
No sound, no light, no people.
The perfect darkroom was completed.
“Wow…”
Lights flicker in the eyes of Margarita, Urmama, Benison, and Octopoda.
“Wow~ My darling~♡ Seen from a completely dark place~ Your eyes shine so pretty~♡”
“Foda oppa…”
“Benison, Octopo…! It’s so beautiful!”
The eyes of Estrus, Demosi, and Ada, who first saw the flickering of light in the eyes of their non-racial partners, opened in a daze.
Even though he couldn’t see his own eyes, he could see the eyes of the other aliens, so Benison’s and Octopoda’s expressions weren’t too different.
They had never entered a perfect darkroom in their lives.
“Brothers and sisters, put off your admiration for a moment. If you tell me anytime, I’ll make a darkroom for you. First of all, everyone needs to recover. Sister Ada, please.”
“Ah, ah! Yes!”
They suddenly come to their senses.
Whoaaaaang.
Ada chants an elementary healing spell.
Everyone’s body has more or less vitality.
Whoaaaaa
It seemed that all the fatigue would not be relieved at once, so Ada chanted the healing spell again.
“Haa~ Ada unnie~ Thank you~”
“What? As a reward, I sniffed our cute Benison’s sweat.”
“Ah~! It’s mean~! Me too, me too~!”
“Whoa, it’s snowing!”
Snack-snap-snap-ka!
Estrus pounces between Benison’s crotch.
Benison struggles in bewilderment.
They are the ones who suffered the most because they ran on two feet, so the party leaves them alone for a while so that they can relax for a while.
They also knew very well that if the situation was urgent, Estrus, who had transcendentally sensitive senses, would not be so relaxed.
“Sister Margarita.”
“Yes, Monohorn.”
“How’s the situation?”
“Uh, uh… It’s just that it’s amazing…”
Margarita did not have the confidence to describe to Monohorn the scene she was examining.
I was going to ask about Mono Horn specifically, but she turned her back because her expression looked so perplexed.
“You’re saying it’s not something we have to rush into right away?”
“Yeah. I think I can afford it a little.”
Mono Horn makes eye contact with her Jose.
“Hyung-nim. Please come up with a strategy, what to do in detail. It doesn’t seem urgent, and it’s very different from the situation I predicted. I think we need to reorganize our response plan for each situation.”
“My brother is right. Everyone, please rest in peace and listen.”
José adjusted his strategy and, if necessary, asked Margarita and Estrus about the situation.
At least within the range of their real-time perception, the large group surrounding them was not observed.
Even if they proceeded according to the changed operation, there seemed to be no major problem.
“Can we start the operation now?”
“Yeah~ Thanks to Ada unnie’s hard work~ I’ve become so much better~♬”
“Are the others okay?”
Everyone nodded.
Eyes flicker.
Tension rises.
“Then, please follow the plan. Let’s go.”
Shrew, shruck.
Seruk.
Monohorn opens the door.
Sasasak.
Slither.
Wheein.
Everyone scatters all at once.
Seruk.
The door closes.
“I hope everyone is safe…”
Alone in the bunker, Ada closes her eyes and says a prayer.
– 3 –
“Kihihi… Kihichi! Kiheeeee…”
Her appearance, messed up like a defeated dog, was quite difficult to describe.
Hair soaked in sweat and bodily fluids formed patterns on her skin that resembled fish scales.
Wiggle, wiggle.
Squeak, squeak.
Tullamore crawls and heads somewhere.
She felt her own trembling arms and legs, and her waist, as if someone else’s were sandwiched between them.
Because they moved in a completely different direction against her will.
Tup.
Someone’s slender hand rests on her strong shoulder.
“Where are you going in such a hurry, Tullamore?”
“Kee-hee! Hee-hee!”
The owner of those slender hands was Viscount Uweboll.
He didn’t even look very tired.
His long-trained back muscles and abs, and his own efficient waistline that doesn’t use any unnecessary muscles in the piston exercise to prevent shortness of breath.
Those were the driving force that made him able to do piston exercise for over 3 hours.
Of course, the most amazing thing was that during that long time, Viscount Uweboll never ejaculated.
The aphrodisiac he took only helped him maintain an erection, and had no effect of delaying ejaculation.
Therefore, the fact that he did not ejaculate even once for more than 3 hours was only a miracle created by his superior speed control ability.
“Haven’t we got five rounds left yet?”
Hehe!”
“The subject of marking my territory by urinating on my body so much, where the hell are you going to run away to?”
“Evee Ee eh!”
Tullamore was shaking his body, almost having a seizure.
In fact, she was so exhausted that it wouldn’t be strange if she collapsed soon after.
However, her body, accustomed to fighting for a long time, instinctively urged her to move to find a safe place.
Now, she was no different from a wild beast with only the instinct to survive.
“Look at that. Seriously, don’t you think the author isn’t human?”
“It’s a technique that can’t be inferior to being called a slut. As a man like him, I can’t help but respect him.”
“The devil of sex… It’s an undeniable expression.”
“I agree. It’s a demonic sex technique. Killing someone like that would be tantamount to the loss of all of humanity. How could there be no way to save him?”
The man who opened his mouth for the last time looked back at the one who seemed to be the leader.
“Huh? Why aren’t you talking? Are you too shocked to be able to speak?”
Took.
A man touches the chief’s shoulder.
Tuk, Degur.
“Hee, hee hee!”
The man’s head falls to the floor.
Dump.
And fall down
“Ughhhhh!”
Fu-Shoot, Fu-Wah-Ah!
Only after he collapses, a fountain of blood gushes from the man’s neck.
On a still cool early spring day, on the edge of a nameless cliff, a life evaporated mercilessly with a fleeting warmth.