Chapter 33 – 11. Our Witch Has Changed (3)

“Who the hell are you?”
“I am the master’s bitch.”

The dark-haired beauty with her eyes wide open, she says plaintively as she sticks out her semen-heavy tongue.
The emotions in her eyes were fear, submission, and pleasure.

“What were you born for?”
“To please the master… “
“What must I do to please my master?”

Chureup. Chureup. Chureup.

The bitch held the cock of her two-handed sword in her mouth and fondled it with care. She already looked very dirty, with her hair covered in semen and traces of her semen running down her cheeks and all over her body, but she seemed to feel no shame in this situation.

“I must devote my whole body and soul to serve the Master.”
“Does it end if I do my best?”
“No… “

Said the bitch sobbing.

“The owner must be satisfied.”
“How to satisfy me?”
“You have to rebel.”
“How?”

Match!
The witch slapped the savage in the cheek again!

“Like this! You bitch!”
“Yes! They say you have to fuck around to taste it! An arrogant bitch like you!”
“I-I am not arrogant. A rag for the master, aaaaa!”
“Whenever you trampled on my head! Run! White horse! Hey! What!”
Hee hee!”

The witch was hammered into her rear as she pathetically imitated the neighing of her horse. The savage had been beating her rice cakes nonstop for over three days already, so she didn’t have much more semen to squeeze out. She literally ate every last drop of cum on her prick and ate her witch.

“Good, good, good, master’s cock is goodaaaaa!”
“Kkkk. Pretending to be nice while actually dying of pain!”

Well, I can’t even tell the difference between pain and pleasure.
It’s natural for a bitch like you to be painfully fucked by a man.
She wraps her cunt already full of semen and pulls out her cock.

“Hey… “
“Good. You can sleep.”
“Master… Thank you… “

Dump!

For three days and three nights, without sleeping or eating, the black whore, who had been drinking too much, fell to the floor and fell asleep. He didn’t care about her cum-drenched body, or even the exposure of her own pussy in shameful positions. Because her body and mind had already reached the limit, rational thinking was impossible.

“Bravo!”
“Yohoo! The best! Savage!”

And around her black prostitute, fantasy images sent by her alumni entered and gave endless applause. Numerous donations came in, and various magic items and gold and silver treasures were accumulated. She was very happy to see her wealth piled up even without farming.

[Is it possible to invite someone?]
[Perverted Mage 1 has been kicked out.]
[You cannot see ahead.]

Where the hell is that idiot that looks like an anchovy?
Never share the dedicated ona hall!

[Instead, it is sold as a limited edition Black Witch underwear set]

The savage grinned and lifted up her semen-stained bra and panties.

[Photobooks are sold to anyone with money!]
[Me!]
[Me!]

As the Black Witch was raped for three days without stopping, she made countless expressions and screams. Each one was a work of great value. At first he was arrogant, then he was terrified, but he endured it, then he was angry and hated. But she soon lost her will, despaired, and begged for mercy.

However, all those useless feelings disappeared as the mind went out in the intense physical pleasure and extreme physical pain caused by the taste of the savage’s dick. For Lustenant, the Black Witch, all that was left in the end was primal fear and primal joy. She went from a black witch who was called the wizard of the era to a black whore who begged to be fucked first and then begged to be killed.

Of course, it wouldn’t be completely arbitrary.
But human will is subject to violence.
Only those who are prepared for death can protect the human will and will.

But Lustenand chose survival over his own dignity and freedom.
At that moment, it was nothing more than a savage’s easiest and most coveted prey.
There was no one as easy to handle as the one who feared death to him.

“Now. Stop stop A black prostitute’s underwear set isn’t just money or items.”
“Then what do you want?!”
“Should I help with the magic myself?!”
“Kids. Why are you so clueless?”

The savage smiled. Then the wizards made a tilted expression. They were typical of gifted children with very high IQs but severely low EQs, so they could not fully understand the savage’s motives or desires. True to their desires, though.

“I will send the elf slave.”

It was Lana Lynn who spoke up.
So, he was the teacher of the Black Witch.

“So, send me your student’s bra.”
“You speak well. But isn’t there such a thing as a master’s love here?”
“She insulted me for not being talented!”

Bang!
A middle-aged witch who ignites sparks while enraging beyond the screen.

“Do you know how I can get over an insult like that? I’m a genius! Genius!”
“No, I don’t want to hear Aunt Doonjae’s hysteria. When do you want her to deposit money?”

At her words, “Aunt Doonjae,” Lana Rin’s eyes instantly lit up with hatred.
Her savage heard her desire to catch her and rape her.

‘But what do you do with second hand food? She’s not worth going and picking.’

Inquisitor Carmiel and Yuria’s colleague, Lori Mage, were already locked in rooms 3 and 4. Besides, YuRia had not yet succumbed, so it was a very tasty ingredient. In the meantime, there’s no reason to fuck a middle-aged woman with a bad personality, she’s just okay with her face, but her body is so-so. In a word, if you give it as a meal, you will eat it, but it is not worth paying money to eat.

“… I get it. I’ll send a minion within 48 hours so we can barter.”
“Haha. Good. But are you a lesbian? Jerking off with a semen-stained bra? The taste is unique.”
“I’m just collecting the Marks of Vengeance.”

The status window went off, so the conversation ended there.
I have nothing to talk to you about either.

“Then who wants to buy panties?”

Shake it!
Panty drenched in the black witch’s love juice!
Numerous Chinta wizards have put out their favorites!

“I’ll give you a super ona hole!”
“There is a bio ona-hole, so why use a real ona-hole? Climb.”
“I’ll give you my favorite half-elf slave!”
“Give me a picture. Too young kid.”

[The pedophile judge was kicked out]

“Fuck. Do I look like pedophile trash?!”
“It’s more like garbage than that… “
“If you catch the bitch you just mentioned, I’ll give you her panties.”

Then, the face of the young witch, who muttered to herself, turned pale.
All of the younger brothers in Jjinta were crazy right now. She sees the woman she envyed being fucked like a dog!
Think! If the first love he admired and admired turned out to be just a bitch, wouldn’t all the women in the world look ridiculous?

“If you catch a virgin there, you will be presented with an ona hole that you cannot pick with your own abilities. Grab it.”
“Hey, sorry, I made a mistake… “
“If you make a mistake, you have to make up for it.”

The savage grinned.

“I mean with the body.”

The eyes of the other wizards who remained at the scene of this atrocity rolled around, and the status window went out in one fell swoop. It seemed that they were all going into the hiding place of their girlfriend. It was very nice to see him return to his inferiority complex and lust. It would be very convenient if I could kidnap women without using my hands.

“Is there any way to organize this?”

Hmm.

Even though I have a muscular body, I have a modern brain, so by the standards of this place, I am flying.
If you think about it a little bit, you can come up with interesting elements like this and that.

“Because the more snacks to eat, the better.”

Mate!
As the savage clapped, the door to Room 2 opened and Adele, the priest, entered. She was forced to watch everything that happened over the past few days on CCTV. I was so scared that I wanted to cry, but I didn’t cry. Because if you do, you will be eaten.

“Give me some food. Wife.”
“West. What is rice?”
“Ah. Give me the bread.”
“Yes.”

Adele has focused on embracing her new role over the past few weeks. Externally, she is called a wife, but in reality, as the oldest among sex slaves, she would be closer to managing and taking care of the rest. Perhaps savages originally treat women that way.

“My wife cooks well.”

Badly.
After making rice cakes for three days and nights, I was hungry, but it was so nice to have hot bread and meat.

“I also prepared fish.”
“Dokdo is also applied. Where did you get it Ah, it’s pufferfish poison.”
“?!”
“Hmm. Let’s taste what puffer fish poison tastes like.”

Yum yum yum.
And. This is a tangy taste.
Because spices are scarce in Medieval Land, it looks delicious even if you season poison with it.

“Adele. From now on, whenever you prepare a meal, add poison. It’s seasoned and delicious.”
“… Yes.”

Despair.
It’s frustrating.
To think that the number of conversions went in vain like this.

“Really. Isn’t that Your inquisitor is in the next room.”
“… No way… “

Adele shows her eyes, indeed, her agitated eyes for the first time in a while.
If even the head of the Heretic Judgment had failed, she would really be the one to rescue her…

“It’s been a while. Suck.”
“…Hee hee.”
“Ah. Wait. It really sucks.”

The savage stopped eating and strode towards Adele.

“Come on, don’t come any closer. Please.”
“Aww! Let’s unite with my wife for the first time in a while!”
“Quaaaaa!”
“Have my baby la la aa aaa!”

That day, the savage ate Adele again.
Certainly, his stamina has risen more than before, and he has changed to be able to pack once.

“Nice job Adele. You worked hard.”
“Heh, hehe.”
“Yes. That way Charlotte won’t become a toilet and she’ll remain your maid. Good job.”
“Thank you…”
“Then let’s sleep together and watch your idol get eaten.”
“?!!”

Adele’s face was filled with despair.
The savage laughed at the sight.

‘What kind of taste will our Heretic Inquisitor Carmiel show?’

The savage went to sleep with a happy smile.
Waiting for the semen to be fully charged!