Eros Paradise

Chapter 270

Eros Paradise

In the year 5000 of the goddess calendar, the goddess prepares an event to transfer the throne to her children.She selects 100 couples of sub-races and pure-races and holds a contest for the throne of love, The Eros Paradise, in order to hand over the throne to the couple who share the highest and purest love.But the goddess was naive, and she overlooked the cruel desires of humans.Rather than misinterpreting the goddess’ intentions and sharing her affection, the participants cheat her blessings by using loopholes in the rules and expedients.And the participants struggle to ascend to the divine throne by controlling and eliminating rivals rather than cultivating love between husband and wife.There is no way to deal with it, and the wheel of Eros Paradise’s long journey, which has been messed up from the start, rolls without hesitation.

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Chapter 270 – 270. The Otherworld Summoner’s First Special Move (12)

– One –

“Mo, Mosi…!”

Octopoda opens her eyes.

Open one’s mouth

He was so shocked that he was not even aware of the dripping saliva.

– Oh, brother Octopoda!

Margarita calls him urgently.

You need to calm down.

If even that is caught, there is a high risk that the situation will become more complicated.

– Octopoda oppa! Brother!

However, Octopoda,

“Go, dare, my mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, mother, demosi…”

I was having a quiet seizure.

It wasn’t close to where Demosh was, but he was hiding with Urmama in a location where he could locate her.

That’s why I watched her limbs being severed, being crushed, and even being kidnapped by an unknown shaman.

“I, I will save you…”

Seruk.
Swoop.

He jumps up

Awesome.

Bite your lips

No, it bites

It swallows saliva, blood, and flesh.

Tup.

Grab his hair with both hands.

Wood Deuk.
And support position.
Shiver.

Along with the scalp, his thick hair falls out.

Sararak.
Tok, tok.

Throw it on the floor

Look around.

Urmama enters his field of vision.

“Damn it…”

He said that if he went to rescue Demosi, Ur Mama would be left here alone, defenseless.

Even now, with her foot soldiers being reinforced, the chance that her enemies would not find her was extremely low.

Perhaps her safety, or even her life, cannot be guaranteed.

Undoubtedly, Monohorn’s life would be endangered.

“Keuuuuu…”

His expression contorted as if he were about to collapse.

Her reason cries out that pursuing her is the way to further twist her situation, but her sensibility fuels it.

His heart longs for him to abandon everything and run only towards Demosi.

Just then,

– Article 7 Paragraph 5 of the Eros Paradise Regulations!

Margarita’s shrill voice pierces Octopoda’s ears.

“Article 7 Paragraph 5. When a threat warning is triggered, all participants may immediately move to the spouse’s location with mutual consent only once during the participation period.”

Octopoda reflexively murmurs the words of Article 7(5).

“Sigh…!”

He raises his eyes wide.

I looked up into the sky and looked at Margarita with eyes wet with emotions.

– Are you awake now?

“Mi-sorry, Margarita…”

Octopoda quickly regains its usual seriousness.

The heat in his head cools off.

Feign coldness.

– Octopoda brother. We have a lot of means.

“That’s right…”

– When it’s really dangerous, the brother can always go to the rescue of the sister. But if he jumps in without a plan, he’ll just blow one of those tools in vain. Even my brother could become a hostage. So calm down. Be cool.

“All right.”

Swoop, Swoop.

Octopoda cleanses the face and clears the mind.

“Ugh…”

I stroke the scalp that accidentally fell off, and only then do I become aware of the pain.

“Oh… My mother-in-law will be sad when she sees my face.”

– Ah…

Margarita looked at his sparsely ripped scalp and let out a pitiful moan.

Because, while chatting among the women, he heard why she rejected Octopoda’s advances in the first place.

– If you ask Ada to use the healing spell, won’t it grow quickly… ?

“If the hair roots that have been pulled out come back, it will surely happen. To balance it out, I think I will have to cut my hair short until then. If my attendant sees that the hair roots are alive, I will not be accused of being a faulty spouse and forced to divorce. It’s like.”

– Ah, ahaha…

He regained her composure to the point of joking with Margarita.

No, it must have been feigning composure.

So Margarita resolved to tell him a few more things to ease his mind.

– Octopoda brother.

“Yes, Margarita.”

– I’m intimidating the Imperial Army as best I can. My sister, my brother, my Mamando, if I touch it carelessly, I will kill the Imperial Army and all my family members.

“Ah…Wouldn’t it have an adverse effect…No, more than that, wouldn’t the enemies know too much about Margarita’s abilities…”

Octopoda’s expression darkens.

– If you really do it, it will backfire. And… I don’t have the confidence to stop Monohorn… If the monohorn works properly, it won’t matter much that they know my ability anyway.

“Um…”

Octopoda brings up its status window.

================== Status window ==================
▶ Name: Octopoda Moluska
▶ Gender: Male
▶ Participation number: 28
▶ Total affection: 6
▶ Ability Phase: 6 (Octopus’ daily life)
▶ Number of survivors: 34
▶ Message from the Goddess: Your spouse fell into a fatal condition [Limb Amputation], [Anemia], Or [Coma]!
==========================================

Grab her breasts.

I look back in the direction the throbbing pain is pointing.

I was convinced for the first time that this was not a pain caused by psychological factors.

‘In that direction, my mother-of-pearl…’

It must have confirmed Octopoda’s gaze?

Margarita opens her mouth with a look of pity on her.

– I think I can get over the dangerous gobi somehow. But… How self-respecting the commanders will be… I’m not too sure about that… I’m sorry I couldn’t be of much help, brother Octopoda.

Swoop, Swoop.

Octopoda shakes her head.

Tuk-tuk.

Banging Her Own Tits

“No. However, when Moshi is mortally wounded, he seems to get a strange feeling, so he called up the status window to confirm it. Just as Monohorn said, a strange feeling and an unpleasant sensation permeate his chest.”

– Ah…

“Never again… It’s an unpleasant sensation I really don’t want to feel again…”

He lowers his head.

“So, Margarita. Please Margarita help Monohon and us, and the others who may be rushing here, work together so that we can safely rescue Moshi.”

– Yes. I will do my best to save my sister without fail.

“I believe.”

Dump.

Octopoda sat quietly in her lotus position and began to control her mind.

It was because if I didn’t meditate, I would run out right now.

Actually, I was so nervous that I wanted to harm myself.

– 2 –

“Chung! Lieutenant Frapin of the 3rd Supply Battalion under the Imperial Army’s 3rd Logistics Support Brigade! I have business at the commander’s barracks, I’m here!”

He rode a stolen horse to the vicinity of the headquarters barracks.

How hastily he had come, he was breathing heavily even as he galloped on his horse.

“Rest. What’s going on?”

In front of the commander’s barracks, Lieutenant General Draft’s adjutant greets Lieutenant Fraffin.

“We have obtained urgent intelligence, and we request a meeting with the command headquarters!”

Lieutenant Fraffin was very nervous.

Requesting interviews with general-level figures, and the ripple effect that the information he had obtained, were all unpredictable.

“What kind of intelligence is this? Did you, by any chance, come to ask for the release of the prisoners you just captured right away, without any conditions?”

“…”

Lieutenant Fraffin’s face went pale.

The unknown wife seemed to be putting pressure on numerous Imperial Army officers besides herself.

“Yes, yes!”

“If you’re going to repeat the same thing as everyone else, then you can leave. We’re still discussing that with Command over and over again.”

Lieutenant Fraffin bites his lip.

The adjutant of Vice Admiral Draft looks at him with pitiful eyes.

“Did you, too, be threatened by a rebel spy to tear your family to pieces? , The name of the 400,000 Imperial Army that maintains security throughout the continent will cry. So don’t worry about anything and return to your place of work.”

Lieutenant General Draft’s adjutant, as if he had already said the same thing several times, so skillfully soothed Lieutenant Fraffin that he felt relieved.

Hearing what Lieutenant General Draft’s adjutant said, he had a hunch that the unknown wife had left a different message for him.

“Ha…”

Sighing in exhaustion, Lieutenant General Draft’s adjutant tried to enter the barracks,

“No! There is no such thing!”

“Huh?”

I couldn’t help but look back at Lieutenant Fraffin, who didn’t leave and shouted.

The adjutant frowns and glares at him.

“…Can you take responsibility for what you just said?”

Responsibility.

When that one word comes out that most bothers those who live in the hierarchical bureaucratic society,

Gulp.

Lieutenant Fraffin swallows dryly.

However,

‘Eight, Siftal. After all, the twisted military life, at best, will I be forced to do anything other than dishonorable discharge?’

Soon, his rebellious temperament lifted his head.

He gritted his teeth and opened his chest wide.

“Of course! I will take full responsibility for what I said!”

“Good. Come in.”

The adjutant shook his head and guided him into the barracks.

I remembered the face of the sergeant who had said the same thing as Lieutenant Fraffin earlier, but was demoted to private after receiving a summary judgment from Lieutenant General Draft.

It was expected that his words would be no different.

– 3 –

Same time.

The great shaman of the imperial army was curled up in his barracks, covered in a blanket.

He broke into a cold sweat and murmured in his low voice.

“I. Best. Doing my best. Family. Ancestors. Samurai. Promise. Please.”

But no answer came back.

“Family. Ancestors. Samurai. Pact. Please.”

It’s empty.

“Ancestors. Mausoleum. Musa. Promise. Please.”

There is no answer.

“Family. Lineage. Safety. Guarantee. Request.”

His eyes tremble

Maybe she wasn’t looking at herself.

She’s omniscient, but she won’t be watching everything all the time.

“Mausoleum. Rest. Disturb. Ban. Request.”

The fact that she noticed her own existence too late was probably because she accidentally put her wind elemental shield on her body.

It was only after she fired off her wind blades, that she belatedly noticed her own existence, probably due to her high achievement of her wind attribute, her own secondary attribute.

She and her colleagues would have detected the existence of the seven test subjects almost immediately.

So I could have killed everyone before they could react.

To deal with her next time, if not her highest level, then her high level, at least the wind castle mages and shamans of upper middle level or higher must be organized.

“Promise. Fulfillment. Urging.”

But what does that matter?

Although he confided this to the commanders of the Imperial Army Expedition, it was unknown whether they and himself would have another opportunity.

No, definitely not.

“Surrender. Resistance. Giving up. Submission. Strong. Mercy. Generosity. Hope.”

His sense as a great sorcerer who draws conclusions beyond cause and effect foreseees that only destruction lurking in the not-too-distant future is the truth.

Among the soldiers belonging to the Imperial Army, he is probably the one who most accurately recognizes the difference in status that exists between himself and the beings called rebels.

Swoop.

He puts his hand in his bosom

“Have mercy…”

Sureureung.
Visor.

Pull out a dagger

It is a ceremonial dagger used when offering sacrifices as a vehicle for witchcraft.

It was simply a ceremonial dagger, but its blade was extremely sharp, as it was used to cut open the chest of a sacrifice and extract the heart.

“Me. Life. Sacrifice. Responsibility. To me. Punishment. Only me. Please.”

Woowook.

The blade of the dagger is lodged in his chest.

“Keuhuk… Please…”

Smooth.
Zuzzu, that is.

He slowly cut through the muscles and bones of his chest.

Cut the blood vessels connected to the heart,

Fuhuaaaaagh!
Shoot aaaaa

Blood gushes out like a fountain.

Spatula, spatula, spatula, spatula.

However, his hand movements did not slow down.

It moves fast enough to be resolute.

“Please…”

The great sorcerer’s eyes are blurry.

However, his hands move moderately, as if they were someone else’s, and achieve their purpose.

Jerky.
Kurrureuk.

Gear nose pulls out the heart.

Blood flows.

It soars.

With chaeng.

The shaman loses the dagger from his hand.

Behind the palms he carefully gathered, his own heart, which had been cut open from his own chest, was in fact.

Flutter, Flutter, Flutter, Flutter.

A freshly harvested heart pulsates in the palm of his hand.

With dim eyes, he reverently lifts it towards the sky.

His whole body trembled.

It cools down coldly.

“Come on, mercy…”

– If you really wanted to beg me for mercy, you shouldn’t be trembling like that. Is not it?

It was chilly.

“Uh, uh…”

-Cut off her sister’s limbs, kidnap her sister, tell the superiors about my weakness, and then come and finish with one of your lives?

Her every word was sharper than the dagger that pierced his chest.

“That, that…”

-If you wanted to save her sister’s life, you should have escaped with her sister right after curing her sister, rather than leaving her in command.

The Grand Shaman was unfair.

He himself belongs to the Imperial Army.

Prisoners belong to the rebels.

He knew that if he led the rebels and escaped, his clan would also become traitors and be annihilated.

Therefore, no matter which side he chooses, it will inevitably result in the destruction of his clan.

Even as he died, he couldn’t contain his resentment, and he was shedding bloody tears mixed with remorse.

– Don’t be shy. As for the outcome of your halfway handling of the matter by compromising moderately, stay by the Goddess and watch carefully.

“Now, mercy,”

– Lose it.

“Turn it off…”

Dump.
Iron pudduck.

The high sorcerer’s body collapses.

His heart beats on the floor

Neither his heart nor his body pulsate or twitch anymore.

It was miserable.

However,

– Ha… As long as I rescue my sister safely, I won’t bother digging into your clan or the mausoleum.

The words he longed to hear came out of her mouth only after his breath had stopped.

He seemed to have not heard it until the end, and headed to the side of the goddess, holding only resentment, bitterness, fear and anger.

– 4 –

“…Yes! Therefore, it is not enough to treat them as loyalists rather than rebels, so if you doubt the authenticity of my remarks, I will treat her with minimal courtesy, wait for them while imprisoning her, and negotiate with them rationally.” I think that’s right!”

Lieutenant Fraffin spoke enthusiastically.

He revealed everything he had heard from Margarita in full view of the Imperial command.

The generals who made up the Imperial Army command were silently listening to him in astonishment and confusion.

The same was true of Vice Admiral Draft’s adjutant.

“… Interesting.”

“Go, thank you!”

Lieutenant General Draft was staring at him, his chin resting on his fist.

“So, why did a rebel spy tell such a story only to you?”

“I have some connection with him, Boo, and Mrs.”

“Destiny?”

Everyone looks at him with their eyes wide open.

Of course, their gaze began to contain a feeble suspicion.

“Yes! At the time of the kidnapping of His Highness, the wife was the first to inform us of His Highness’ whereabouts, and I was the first to hear the report and report it to a higher unit!”

“Ah… You are that…”

All commanders, including Lieutenant General Draft, nodded.

Lieutenant Fraffin seemed more famous than I thought.

“Right.”

Vice Admiral Draft nodded with a heavy face.

“Right.”

He frowns

A deep displeasure crept across his face.

Gulp.

Sensing that something is going wrong, Lieutenant Fraffin swallows dryly.

His calf muscles twitch.

“Even if you made a small contribution to rescuing His Highness, the act of disloyalty to the imperial family cannot be tolerated.”

“Yes, yes?! Ha, haona,”

Lieutenant Draft glared at him, ready to slit his throat if he said one more word.

Lieutenant Frapin shuts his mouth.

“If you want to claim that being accused of being a rebel by the imperial family is a false accusation, as a subject loyal to the empire and the imperial family, you should surrender to the imperial army and settle your grievance through a trial presided over by His Majesty the Emperor. Instead of proving their innocence through military service, by stubbornly resisting, they slaughtered tens of thousands of soldiers of the Imperial Army and caused unnecessary blood to flow. By doing this, they had no chance to claim their innocence. It is the same as admitting that they are rebels.”

Rattle rattle.

Lieutenant Fraffin shudders.

He feels that things are going strangely, and he is seriously thinking about escaping.

Of course, it would be directly related to desertion.

“And Lieutenant Fraffin, no, Fraffin. You were fooled by the rebel’s flattery, lost your dignity as an Imperial Army officer, left your post without permission, neglected your mission under your own judgment, and delivered supplies to the main unit. I even sabotaged my important mission!”

“Huh, huh…!”

Frapin had a hunch that he had just been removed from his position as an officer in the Imperial Army.

It gets dark before your eyes.

“Since the Head Office has confirmed that your remarks, your thoughts, and your actions are no different from those of the rebels, I will sentence you to death in three days, in accordance with the Emperor’s authority for immediate and immediate action in wartime!”

“No, that’s nonsense…!”

Fraffin was frightened and tried to protest, but

“Have him stripped and hung up with the rebel girl who captured him!”

“Insect!”

Seruk, Chaeng!

Was quickly overpowered.

As the Sword Aura watched as the rising sword reached his throat, Fra Phin lost even the strength to resist.

Eros Paradise

In the year 5000 of the goddess calendar, the goddess prepares an event to transfer the throne to her children.She selects 100 couples of sub-races and pure-races and holds a contest for the throne of love, The Eros Paradise, in order to hand over the throne to the couple who share the highest and purest love.But the goddess was naive, and she overlooked the cruel desires of humans.Rather than misinterpreting the goddess’ intentions and sharing her affection, the participants cheat her blessings by using loopholes in the rules and expedients.And the participants struggle to ascend to the divine throne by controlling and eliminating rivals rather than cultivating love between husband and wife.There is no way to deal with it, and the wheel of Eros Paradise’s long journey, which has been messed up from the start, rolls without hesitation.

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