Chapter 200 – 200. The Cuelvos’ First Orgy Adaptation Diary (1)

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Took!

There is a sound like something breaking.

Tae-aeng!
Dududududuk!

Something with elasticity creates the kinetic energy needed to fly the giant arrows.

Shush shush shush shush!

“Whoaaaaa!”

With someone’s exclamation, dozens of arrows flew towards the sky all at once.

Seeing!

Arrows fly through the wind.

They follow the steel lines engraved on each body and rotate vigorously to create a pangong sound.

The air is torn.

They fly almost level with the ground,

Go by go!
Fufufufufufufufu!

Burrow into trees or soil

“…”

Silence flows.

One two,

Pop!

After a brief delay, something explodes at the point of impact.

Starting with it,

Puff puff puff puff!
Kuk-gung!
Papa pat!

Fragments of arrows were continuously scattered into the sky.

The tension in the intestines is instantly relieved.

“Great…!”

“This is an innovation, Monohorn!”

The Octopodas were jumping up and down, their faces flushed.

They were going crazy wanting to have a discussion with Monohorn right away.

“My love. Did it really explode?”

“Yes, honey. I’m sure. As the arrow rotated and stopped right after it hit the target, the pocket inside the warhead was torn by the inertia explained by Octopoda’s brother. The powder that flowed out was the powder inside the warhead. As it met, the warhead expanded and exploded. Because of the force of the explosion, the warhead was completely torn apart, and the fragments dug deep into trees or soil.”

“My God…If that’s true…”

Jose’s face hardens.

He looks at Monohorn with hollow eyes.

“Eh, Estrus…”

“Huh~?”

Benison and Estrus also noticed the successful operation of the new weapon created from Monohorn’s idea.

However, Benison could not praise Monohorn as he rushed into it.

Estrus was okay, but Benison became quite awkward with Monohorn after that day.

To be precise, Monohorn was fine, but Benison felt too much guilt for Monohorn and was terrified.

So he

Knock, Kee-ing.

I was restless with Valentine.

Of course, Valentine was only frightened by the strange object and the roar.

“Aha!”

Estrus noticed it right away.

She is,

Whoops, whoops.

After stroking Benison and Valentine’s hair affectionately, he walked towards Monohorn to shower compliments on Benison’s behalf.

“Monohon~♡”

“Ah, Estrus. How are you?”

“It’s amazing~! It’s the best~! I feel like I’m about to explode~♬”

“Ah, ahahaha…”

Monohorn laughs awkwardly.

He had been feeling a certain amount of responsibility lately, so he was as careful as possible about what he said in front of his company.

“Is that all you feel?”

“No~ um~”

Estrus smiled and tilted his head.

Then, as if thinking of something, he vigorously nodded.

“There’s that~”

“Yes.”

“I think people and horses will have to leave the war unconditionally even if they get hit by that thing~♬”

“As expected! Estrus recognizes that!”

Monohorn laughs loudly.

This time Ada tilts her head.

“Monohon.”

“Ah, yes, Sister Ada.”

“Why do I have to leave the battlefield unconditionally?

Nod, nod

Urmama and Benison nodded in tandem.

Realizing that they nodded at the same time like a mirror image, they looked at each other’s faces and smiled.

Monohorn smiles at them as well.

Benison’s smile hardens awkwardly.

“Let’s say Ada-sama uses a healing spell on the person with the arrow stuck in her body without removing it. Then what happens?”

“Uh, uh? Well, I don’t know. Usually, after pulling out all the arrows, I use the healing spell, so I don’t know…?”

“Then shall we try it ourselves?”

As soon as Monohorn’s words run out,

“No!”

“Don’t do it!”

“Even if it’s not really dangerous, why the hell would I do that?”

The strong dissuade of the party follows.

Monohorn shakes his head.

“Ah. Someone said they did it with an arrow. It’s scary.”

“To?”

Squeak, squeak.

Monohorn makes slender skewers from tree trunks.

It was so thin you couldn’t even see it with the naked eye, but the tip was terribly sharp.

Even because of its thickness, the word spit was more appropriate than a skewer.

“It’s okay with this, right? It won’t hurt much anyway.”

“Ah… That, but…”

“It’s okay. Even if it hurts slightly, Ada-sama will clean it all up with her healing spell. What are you worried about?”

Monohorn had little objection to having needles inserted into its body.

It was because when he was still in Hell Joseon, he was led by his parents to an oriental clinic and had acupuncture several times.

However, those who did not know that were terribly afraid of Monohorn as if he was harming himself.

Because they truly cared for Monohorn.

Monohorn also knew their feelings, so he promised to clear up the misunderstanding by explaining what an oriental doctor is like.

“Okay, I’ll try putting it in.”

Whoops!

Before the party could even stop it, Monohorn stuck it into the back of his hand.

The thin wooden needle pierced his palm and came out the other side.

Urmama’s face goes pale.

“It’s okay, it’s okay. It doesn’t hurt at all.”

In fact, there was a slight throbbing sensation, but it didn’t hurt as badly as the outward appearance of ferocity.

“Yo, hero…?”

“Are you okay.”

Swoop, Swoop.

Monohorn stroked her hair.

He even tried lightly moving his needle-stitched hand.

Only then could the party feel a little relieved.

“Now, sister Ada. Do you want to use the healing spell?”

“Yes, yes. Seriously, Monohorn is too radical…”

Whoa!

Before Monohorn could make an excuse, healing spells poured into his hands.

‘Hmm… Is it roughly the level of advanced healing spells?’

Monohorn could now distinguish the level of the healing spell used by Ada, just by looking at the intensity of the light.

Since they always wore Ada’s healing spell, it was not a task to distinguish such a detailed difference.

“Uh huh?”

“Why is that…?”

“Monohon, are you okay?!”

Companions are shocked

Monohorn smiles slyly.

Whoops.

Ada’s healing spell is over.

“Look. How is it?”

Mono Horn raised his hand.

There was only a little bit of blood from the bleeding that occurred when it was first pierced, but the puncture wound on his hand had healed.

But,

“You healed with your saliva still stuck!”

Saliva did not come out.

Ada was the most shocked.

“It seemed like this.”

“Really, my God, the word comes out of nowhere…”

Ada put on the most embarrassed expression.

She pondered as she caressed Monohorn’s stinging hand.

“In case you don’t know, Sister Ada. Can you use the healing spell to the maximum?”

“That, with that?”

“Yes.”

Monohorn nodded.

Everyone’s face is stained with anticipation.

The day Ada uses the extreme healing method,

“It’s a drinking sex party~♡”

“Whoa, whoa! Estrus, Benison Excited!”

Because it was a good day.

“Ah, ahaha…”

Monohorn unexpectedly sent an orgy signal.

He shook her head and urged Ada to do something.

“Come on, sister.”

“Yes…”

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Extreme light bursts from Ada’s body.

There is no change in his hand.

“Hey, hey!”

She directs the hand of Mono Horn, concentrating her divine power as much as possible.

In his hands,

Awesome

A slight bursting sound is heard.

Tok, tok.

“Uh?!”

The needle breaks and falls to the floor in two halves.

Everyone opens their eyes wide and looks at Monohorn’s hand.

Squeak.
Tok.

Microscopic debris escapes through holes in the back of his hand and palm.

“Wow…”

Urmama looks at Ada and Monohorn with respect.

Her other party’s gaze was similar to hers.

Swoop.

The hole in Monohorn’s hand disappears.

Whoops.

When Ada’s light went out,

Shrug.

Monohorn’s shoulders were filled with strength.

They were stunned in silence.

“It seemed like this.”

Monohorn repeats the same words.

The party stared at Monohorn’s face.

“No, that’s right. When the goddess came down,”

“Suck!”

Ada winces and reaches out her hand to stop Monohorn’s mouth.

Mono Horn smiles and nods her head.

“Do you remember that I talked about the healing method and brought up the story about the divine power?”

Ha…

Ada lets out a sigh of relief.

Most of the companions shake their heads.

The exceptions were always Benison and Urmama.

“It’s just that, after thinking about it, I realized that physically mimicking something called a healing spell isn’t usually difficult. That’s why it’s called a miracle, isn’t it?”

“Ah…”

Ada’s head is the first to nod.

“Because it’s such a great thing, it should be barely accomplished with divine power, but insert these foreign substances to physically interfere with it. Then what will happen?”

“Uh, so, did you think that even a small foreign object or external force could cause the healing of wounds by divine power to go wrong, Monohorn?”

“Yes, Brother Octopoda. I don’t know, but I think those bastards who do a lot of torture know this well. Inflicting wounds beyond the limit of repair and using low-level healing spells,”

“Omg!”

Everyone’s complexion turns pale.

It was because the memories of rescuing Viscount Uwebol from the rebels flashed in their minds.

When Monohorn interrogated Tullamore with the addition of torture, the method he used was also in the same context.

Monohon smiled bitterly as if the same memory came to mind.

“Or, use the healing spell with these foreign substances inserted. I’m sure the techniques of torture using that method are secretly passed on among them?”

“…It’s a very realistic speculation, so there’s no way to refute it…”

“Ego, I guess I said something too embarrassing.”

Buck buck buck.

Mono Horn scratches the back of his head as if embarrassed.

“And it has just been proven. Unless Ada uses her extreme healing powers and concentrates it on the injured area as much as possible, there is no natural removal of foreign substances stuck in the body.”

“Ah…!”

Only then did the party realize what the terrifying point of Monohorn’s new weapon was.

“For the soldiers hit by that, even if someone uses a healing spell on the spot, they won’t be able to move because of the fragments, then?”

“That’s right, Sister Demosh. I deliberately made a warhead out of a hard tree that could be torn with a vertical grain, and if it exploded with it stuck in it, and I received the healing spell, it would be like sealing it up with hundreds of needles stuck in it.”

“Uh, uh…”

Demosi’s face went pale.

Just imagining it made her look terrified.

“But it would be hard not to use the healing spell. If it explodes while being embedded in a person’s body, a huge amount of blood will occur. Even if left as it is, wouldn’t it die soon?”

“That’s right. It’s a weapon made for that. It’s a weapon made to kill late while inflicting as much pain as possible.”

“Ah…”

Even Octopoda gets sick of her pale face.

The couple’s stomach was still weak.

He was the weakest among the group.

“If left alone, they will die, and even if they use healing spells, they will not be able to move. If they move, it will be very painful.

“If you abandon your allies, morale will definitely go down. Isn’t that so, brother?”

“Exactly, bro.”

Mono Horn looks Jose in the eye and nods his head.

Jose strokes his chin.

“Didn’t my brother say he was a student there?”

“It was.”

“But how do you know such harsh tactics so well? To live in a place where there is no war, there is no way that you served as a student soldier or received military training…”

Jose looks at Monohorn with a mixture of half admiration and half doubt.

Mono Horn laughs and shakes his head.

“This is a tactic that was used a lot in the past in the neighborhood where I lived, and it was widely known through war history, so I applied it here, brother. Access to literature was good where I was.”

“Ah… That’s right.”

“Yes. And I actually grew up in a country under armistice rather than a complete end to the war. That’s why men in my country were conscripted into the army around my age now, so they had to serve for about a year and a half. Thanks. I remember that men my age were generally more interested in that kind of thing than kids from other countries. People who have served in the military talk about it, so it naturally comes into my head.”

“That’s right. It was a country that chose to defend for peace because there were foreign enemies.”

“You’re right. So, looking at the records, I learned a lot of tactics. It’s more efficient to make enemies wounded than to kill them. A clear-field tactic of destroying all production facilities and contaminating soil and drinking water…”

“It’s horrific even just hearing it in words, Monohorn…”

Ada is fed up.

She was ignorant of this place.

And she was a person who would like to remain ignorant in the future.

“That’s why the less war, the better. But what can I do? If they invade, you have to fight back, you can’t just die. I’ve definitely realized now that it’s wiser to deal with it coldly, even if it’s completely trampled on.”

Monohorn recalls the past.

He recalls the advice Slammer gave him right before destroying Baron Goathdick.

The chase that started from there reminds her of the memory of Ur Mama and herself almost being killed by Beluga and Martell.

In order not to repeat the clumsy past again and to protect his precious people, he made up his mind to be cruel.

And she was doing it.

“Oh, yes. Sister Ada.”

She looks back at Ada as the Mono Horn breaks the loop of her thoughts running through her head.

“Yes, monohorn.”

“That, the healing method that completely removed the splinter of the wooden spit from my hand earlier. Can other clergy besides you use it?”

Ada shakes her head firmly.

“Even if several people use the healing spell together, that’s impossible.”

“I see. If those 500 or so, the Heretic Inquisitor’s unit comes, will it work for them too?”

Ada ponders.

Then he carefully shakes his head.

“I think that would be difficult. As long as they don’t die instantly, they should be able to march through any pain. They are people who practice the tactic of using recovery spells on each other on a daily basis while enduring the side effects of amplification spells, so even a small fragment is not enough. I don’t think I’ll budge.”

“Also…”

Mono Horn nodded her head with a serious face.

He turns to Margarita.

“Sister Margarita. Did the troops sent by the church detect how far they’ve come?”

In recent years, Margarita has also begun to learn how to acquire information from a wider range than before, instead of consciously looking into the past for training.

The choice and concentration she chose was even expanding her perceptual range.

Although she didn’t always make sense of her externals, she was able to obtain more detailed information within a wider range when she wished.

That’s why they were able to know in relatively detail how the enemy was moving.

“Um, wait a minute…”

As such, she widely sensed whenever there was a request from her party.

Even if it wasn’t what her party asked for, she also obtained information about her surroundings in a light manner.

With the opening of her 8th stage, she was slowly approaching her omnipotence with her own abilities.

“Ah. You haven’t left the headquarters of the church much yet. Gee, it seems that you’re going to change the name to the Vatican, not the headquarters. It seems like you’re going to wipe out a lot of traces of the saint?”

Everyone’s gaze turned to Ada with a sense of pity.

Ada shrugged her shoulders as if nothing had happened.

She seemed to have truly become a natural person.

“I dispatched troops before the imperial army, but I still have time to spare,”

“Ah…!”

Margarita let out a sudden sigh.

Everyone in her looks back at her.

Just look at her mouth.

“The imperial faction must have gone mad?”

“What? What do you mean, Margarita?”

Demosi shows interest.

Because of their direct ties to some of the imperial aristocrats, she and Octopoda couldn’t help but pay more attention to Margarita’s words.

“The crown prince has been kidnapped.”

“Yes?!”

Everyone in the party is shocked.