Chapter 162 – Trial

Episode 162 – Trial

At the same time, Deborah was also facing her own clone.

But unlike Isis, she was not embarrassed and quickly took out her semen and drank it.

Deborah frowned at the strange and unpleasant touch that she had encountered for the first time in her life, but blushed at the thought that it was Lou An’s.

However, there were these questions as well.

‘How did they get the semen?’

She wondered if she just masturbated alone, or if she had sex with a woman she didn’t know.

And of course, if Luan is talking about the semen that she saved from having sex with her, then it is clear who it will be for her.

‘This is from Master’s place… ‘ .’

When I imagined Master, the object of my admiration, panting and leaking semen under Luan, the feeling of immorality was indescribable.

The fact that their relationship has progressed so much is both bittersweet and exciting.

‘Let’s calm down.’

Deborah tried to suppress her excitement and contemplated herself.

Indeed, the effect of the semen was so great that the magical power that had been hard as a stone became soft and moved freely according to her will.

The moment she was about to cast her magic.

“Deborah. Are you scared?”

Her clone she asked her meaningful question.

Deborah was taken aback by her friendly tone and the smile on her face that made it difficult to see her as an enemy.

“W-what do you mean?”

“Are you afraid of competing with your teacher?”

Deborah’s eyes widened.

Her jealousy, which had been quietly curled up deep in her heart, raised its head.

The clone continued speaking.

“Are you going to just keep watching from the sidelines like this? Is it still okay?”

“…”

“It would be better than being abandoned by both of you? Absolutely? “Do you really think that?”

Each and every word of the clone pierced her heart painfully.

I wanted to refute something right away.

‘Let’s not worry about it.’

However, she decided with great judgment that there was no benefit to her in dealing with her clones and activated the magic she had cast.

Grrrr!

A fireball with a diameter of 3 meters floated above her head.

It can’t be said to be that powerful, but it was an attack that the current clone, which cannot use magical power, could never handle.

Soon, fireballs poured into the clones.

At her moment of desperation, the clone smiled bitterly and stretched out her hands forward.

Pubububung!

Then, the fireball that formed in an instant collided with Deborah’s fireball and exploded.

Deborah let out her astonishment.

“No way… !”

For a brief moment, she realized what the clone had done through the flow of magical energy.

As if to prove it, a trickle of blood flows from the corner of the clone’s mouth.

“It’s me too. You noticed it right away, right? That’s right, I used her life her force her. So will you answer now? Are you really okay just watching?”

By now, the clone was probably feeling pain as if his internal organs he was being torn apart due to the recoil from forcibly using up his life force his, but he continued to hope that he would answer his words his his his. Br〉

But Deborah cannot respond to that.

No matter what answer you give, you will end up hurting yourself.

So Deborah worked her magic again.

Grrrr!

This time she stepped up from the fire sphere and sent her flaming spear flying.

The clone responded the same this time.

Quagwagwang!

Similar flame spears collide with each other in the center, emitting shock waves.

At the same time, the clone’s complexion turns white and more blood flows from her mouth.

“Deborah. You won’t be able to bear it. Life is hell just looking at Luan from the side. In the end, there will come a time when you will regret it and say, “I wish I hadn’t given up.” Is it still okay?”

“Be quiet!”

This time I really hit the nail on the head.

After hearing from the clone’s mouth a worry that she had once experienced herself, Deborah shouted loudly and continued to cast magic.

Bang! Quagwang! Bubble bubbung!

In less than 10 seconds, dozens of types of magic collide, scattering fragments of magical power.

The more it happened, the worse the clone’s condition became.

However, even in that situation, the clone never counterattacked Deborah and simply continued to defend her.

Persuasion that is not persuasion is a bonus.

“Deborah. I want you to be happy. So don’t be scared and give up.”

“Don’t be funny!”

Deborah fiercely resisted the clone that tried to deceive her, and this time she brought out all her magic.

And just as she was about to cast the most powerful spell at her disposal, the clone’s sharp remark her pierced her heart her.

“But you know. “Our thinking may be wrong.”

“Tsk… !”

For a moment, Deborah flinched.

The movement of magical power swirling around her body slowed down, and the glowing magic circle lost its light.

The clone struck the final blow there.

“Is it true that Master and Luan are really lovers in the first place? We have never confirmed that fact. “Isn’t it just our imagination?”

“…”

There is absolutely no way to refute this.

The relationship between Master and Luan was nothing more than a conclusion made by clumsily piecing together information that was scattered like fragments.

Nothing is certain.

When I think about it, whenever I mentioned Master, Luan would react strangely. As if asking why that story is being brought up here.

In addition to that, numerous memories pass through my mind.

And when you put everything together, you get this conclusion.

Luan and Master have no relationship.

Deborah, who had come to one conclusion, thought back to the many indecent acts she had shown so far and cried out in a panic.

“Ha, but maybe not! “It could just be that the two of you are trying to avoid being caught by me!”

If it were the kind Luan and Master, they might have put their best effort into acting on purpose to prevent themselves from being surprised.

The clone grinned at Deborah’s words her.

“Things like that happen, too. But why? Is that a problem?”

“What?”

“If the two of you cheated, isn’t that okay? The two people tricked me first. So even if you confess to Luan, we can just pass it off as an incident.”

“Well, that’s…”

Deborah’s eyes wavered.

She had never thought about something like this. She took advantage of the two people’s consideration. Although the clone had the same memories and appearance as her, her personality was still a little different.

Perhaps it was the boldness born of her lifespan, which did not even allow her to become a mayfly.

“How is it? “It’s a good idea, right?”

“Well, what if Luan accepts the confession?”

“Then that’s good!” Because I defeated Master!”

“Beat the teacher…” ” ?”

“Yes!”

Deborah opens her mouth! She opened

‘I… ‘Defeating Master?’

It was such an amazing story that she won the battle as a woman with that beautiful teacher.

She doubted whether the person in front of her was really a clone of herself.

“So from now on, try to wear makeup that suits me.”

“Yes? Makeup?”

“Okay! What would you do if you dressed up just like your teacher? “I have to fight with a different charm!”

“A different charm…”

Deborah stroked her own cheek.

Come to think of it, when she was following Abel and Uni, she once went out with innocent makeup rather than the smoky makeup she has now.

At that time, even though Luan didn’t mean it, he did tell her that she was pretty in passing.

Maybe that face was Luan’s favorite?

“Ah…”

A small realization passed by.

While Deborah was alone in her thoughts, the clone clapped her hands.

Wow!

“Then this is the end of my advice! Should we fight again now?”

“What? “You’re fighting?”

“The ordeal is not over yet. It will only end when one side falls.”

“But…”

Deborah hesitated.

No matter how much of a clone she was, she was reluctant to attack the person who had brought her great enlightenment.

The clone encouraged her.

“Deborah. Keep this in mind. Anyway, once this fight is over, I’ll disappear regardless of whether I win or lose. Are you going to give up Luan out of pity? If not, fight. Do your best to defeat me and win Luan’s love. That’s what I hope for.”

“…”

“Okay?”

Deborah roughly wiped her eyes.

Even in the face of her death her that she only thought of her partner her was so beautiful that she cried.

‘I’m so kind. I feel stupid.’

Would she be able to make the same decision if she were in that situation?

She wasn’t sure, but she knew what to do now. Deborah brought out the magic of her entire body.

“Thank you. “I will do my best to take her down.”

“Huh. Do your best to do your part.”

Kwagwagwagwagwagwang!

Immediately after, a huge explosion of sound echoed throughout the entire cavity.

When all the noise subsided, there was only one person standing.

*

Five minutes after the fight started, I was desperately avoiding the hands of the gay tarax clone aiming for my anus.

“Come here you bastard!”

“Why the fuck won’t it go away?”

Grrrr!

I once again poured out flames to shake off the clone and bit my lip.

‘Fuck that bastard is so fucking strong.’

Even though I was using Hwaseonghwa, I had a hard time dealing with that damned clone guy who was using his life force to declare rape.

The reason she can endure this long is because she has become the subject of a rape declaration and her strength has been tripled.

I set out to persuade once again.

“Hey, let’s stop. Do you really want to do this? Uh? “Do you want to fuck me in the ass?”

“What bullshit. Why am I fucking you? I’ll die after this fight anyway. There is no penalty. “I just have to kill you.”

“Ah, so why are you doing that! Fuck you, you bastard! “If I die alone, where will I live?”

“It lasts forever? Isn’t that so fucking weird? Why does it have to be just me? “I really want to fuck Isis and Deborah!”

“No, who is this crazy guy saying that to?”

I tried to solve the problem as gently as possible, but I could not stand the way the clone dared to show his sexual desires toward Isis and Deborah.

I used to think that way too, but it was so unpleasant to hear it come out of that guy’s mouth.

I immediately rushed in and started fighting with him at very close range.

Kwazizig!

The two fists followed a perfectly identical trajectory and collided.

And only my fist was smashed.

‘You fell behind.’

But, consumed by anger, I ignored the pain and continued to swing my fist.

The wound heals quickly anyway.

That guy doesn’t mean he’s okay, so in the end, if I repeat this kind of war of attrition, I’ll be the one who wins.

The reason why the balance has been achieved so far is because I was worried that the clone might turn gay and have my anus pierced, so I avoided it. If I fight properly, I can’t lose.

“Die, you bastard!”

“Fuck!!”

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

We can clearly read each other’s thoughts.

As I led the fight thoroughly based on that information, the odds of victory gradually tilted towards me.

Crunch!

Finally, due to the cumulative impact, the clone’s right wrist bends and breaks.

“Fuck this fucking skill! “Why are you strengthening the opponent too?”

“Tsk tsk! “You idiot.”

I also laughed as I watched the clone reciting the same thoughts I’ve had many times.

I’m glad that rape declaration is an idiotic skill.

As I was laughing with relief, the clone burst into anger.

“Smile? Is this funny? You bastard!”

“Then isn’t it funny? “You bastard.”

“Who are you talking about?”

“You. If not you, who else? Are you saying you’re going to rape me? Ugh, you dirty bastard. “Isn’t there poop on your dick?”

“You fell behind. Fuck.”

“You are the one left behind. “It’s smallpox.”

Kwagwagwagwang!

With those last words, we collided again.

The fight continued for about 10 minutes with no one backing down, and in the end, I was the victor.

Kwasik!

The Fire Dragon’s Crown pierced the heart.

The man’s vitality was almost depleted and his complexion was pale, and blood was gushing out of his mouth, reminding me of a vampire.

“Oops! Cough! Shit. Why do I have to die? “I can’t die in a place like this!”

“I will take revenge. So die peacefully.”

“Seed… Foot. Fuck… Same… Yes…”

The clone muttered two curses repeatedly as if he was frustrated and then lowered his head.

Paaaaat!

At the same time, its body was transformed into divine power from its toes and completely disappeared.

[Challenger, great job! I will bestow my blessings!]

And the divine power that flowed with the praise of the fighting spirit suddenly saw into my shoulder and left a strange tattoo.

I have now become a third-rate villain, an extra bastard, and a tattoo junkie.

“Oh… Give me this.”

This tattoo is the protection of the fighting spirit.

The moment you use it, it grants endless stamina for 1 hour and has the effect of increasing all stats the longer you fight.

It’s a reward that appears with a fairly rare probability in the game, but I was lucky.

“Anyway, the maintenance time for Hwahwahwa has increased a lot?”

It’s already been 15 minutes since I used it and I have plenty of time.

In this condition, I guess I could last 30 minutes.

Looking at what happened after reaching level 150, I wonder if the risk will disappear altogether when reaching level 200.

I look forward to that time.

Sssssut!

When I was smiling and imagining the future, the background blurred and I returned to my original place.

I was alone in the cave.

“Is there anyone else yet?”

It looks like the clones, like me, are resisting by using their innate powers.

If the situation is the same, all vitality will run out soon, so it will come soon.

I decided to sit somewhere suitable and wait.