Chapter 76 – 76. Copying
Spread your legs and fuck your dick.
After vigorously shaking her waist, she squirts semen and leaves.
They don’t take care of themselves, and they don’t care about the other person.
It was a terrible daily life that would have caused trauma right away if ordinary women had suffered it, but Hecaterina was not particularly traumatized.
She had been nearly captured by a paladin on several occasions, and each time she had been subjected to torture, so that she was now being raped.
Rather, she even felt an unknown uplift when John raped her.
‘Does he like me?’
A delusional wall that only a witch would have, never interacting with others in her entire life. But I couldn’t help it. Even her paladins, who tried to make her suffer, didn’t see her as her woman.
Her parents who gave birth to her, her outcasts who peeked at her breasts as they walked her path, and the people who said her emotions were castrated.
She was considered a feared being, or something of a mystical creature.
“Huh-uhh, uhhh…… !”
“You look good.”
“Noisy… A woman can’t help it… ! You premature ejaculation, pity, rapist!”
Hecate Lina bit her lip, trying to contain her moan of pleasure from leaking from her mouth. Her act of course meant little, and her John who raped her realized that she took pleasure in her.
Usually, when she feels her pleasure, she pulls her thing out and puts it back in only after her excitement subsides, or she just quickly shakes her waist to wrap herself up and then walks away.
No matter what the wind was blowing today, she didn’t pull out her cock or shake her waist to feel for herself.
On the contrary, to make her feel good – she rocked her waist just like her to feel her sexual arousal.
‘Good mood…….’
As soon as that thought passed through her head, Hecaterina, startedled, grabbed John’s torso by squeezing her legs.
I’m crazy Feeling good, where in the world is there a woman who feels good after being raped? ….
However, John seemed to have realized her feelings just by seeing her tightening her waist, so he grinned and put his hand on her chest.
“What, doing… Black, it’s-quickly, cheaply, get lost—”
“It’s so crazy, what are you going to do after I leave?”
“So what… Hehe, doing it, doing it…!”
“Are you going to masturbate? While kneading this big breast?”
John muttered as he massaged her breasts. Her complex. Her height is all the same, her breasts, what she ate so much, and her head only attracts people’s attention.
Thanks to her, not only did she hate her existence itself, and it wasn’t for a day or two that she wanted to be removed altogether…….
“Hey, is that lump of fat really that good? Damn pervert… Gaha-!”
“…… They say you’re a pervert from before, but aren’t you more like a pervert when you moan while being fucked like this?”
“학, 흐읏, 그건- 네 희망 사항이겠지, 찐따 새끼야… !”
Watching Hecaterina squeeze her cunt and spit out curses at her as he squeezed her breasts, Johann longed to conquer her completely.
Immediately, he slowly shakes his cock, grasps her weakness, and intensively attacks only her identified weakness.
Like a witch who is not accustomed to her pleasure, she reacts greatly with her whole body trembling whenever her weakness is pricked.
“Heuuuuu-!”
A very long, soggy moan I heard for the first time. John realized that Hecaterina was at her peak.
I’ve had more than a dozen relationships already, but this was the first time I’d reached such a climax.
Of course, there were some things that John controlled so that she couldn’t reach her climax…….
“What do you think? Am I still a pervert?”
A pervert that culminates during a rape.
Lazy view.
A useless woman with big breasts.
John continued to whisper in Hecaterina’s ear. A voice full of lust. That kind of thing that can only be done if you completely lust for yourself…….
Hecaterina’s brain, which had never been lusted after and demanded, couldn’t understand John’s whispers. However, the feelings he passed on were clearly evident.
“…… Yes, you pervert.”
Are you still going to fuck me like this?
Hecaterina looked at John with eyes of such firm faith.
Yohan smiled and started teasing her.
The chest is pressed down, the vagina is pressed down, and the clitoris is crushed with all the body. My arms are crushed, I hug her tightly, and I demand her strongly, as if reciprocating the legs wrapped around my waist.
Soon after, semen shoots out of the scrotum, which was bubbling. A male’s strong sign that he intends to impregnate a female. Holding her breath tight, Hecaterina let out a gasp, feeling her insides filled with semen.
“Keuheuyuk…… !”
I’m out of breath. Both chest and abdomen are strongly compressed. Paradoxically, I feel intense love in the act where I don’t feel any consideration at all.
With tears streaming down her face, Hecaterina reached out her hand to John, who was walking away from her.
‘Ah…….’
It’s crazy.
What’s good about a man who raped you?
…… What the hack is good
Breathing stops Hecaterina passed out just like that.
* * *
“Do you usually enjoy rape like this?”
“…… What a crazy sound.”
The moment she left the room, Regina asked that question.
It was an absurd question to answer, so I lightly ignored it and passed it by, and she scribbled something on the paper in her hand, as if she accepted it as an affirmation.
“What is that?”
“Your log…… Oh, please come here.”
“Let’s see.”
Quickly snatching the paper from her hand her, Regina stomped her feet, trying to get it from me.
However, there was no way that a witch who lacked physical activity could take the paper away from me, much less did she have magic to subdue me.
In the end, I left the quiet woman behind and read the paper.
‘…… A fetish that enjoys rape? It seems that he enjoys being raped periodically. A tendency to be sexually promiscuous and strongly oppress women—.’
“Who the hell is this?”
After reading the record, I frowned and looked at Regina. Receiving the paper back belatedly, Regina turned her back, hiding it in her arms as if protecting something precious.
“…… This is my subjective evaluation anyway. It’s not something you can say.”
“I’m not saying this because that subjective evaluation is wrong. Isn’t that what you wrote about me? Can a person called the recorder record such erroneous information?”
“I just write what I see. Are you saying there is something wrong with my records?”
Regina, having heard about her records her, frowned slightly and began to refute strongly.
Looking at her, I realized that she was feeling insecure about something in her.
“…… You can’t Haven’t all of them been making books this way?”
“You’re right. So far, all based on what I’ve seen…….”
“…… ‘The King of the Strong Kingdom took in a new concubine every year, and this is kingdom thought to be to prevent something like this, as his mother his almost monopolized power in the alone.'”
“That…”
“‘Tetraport, this monster has the property of not dying unless the core is accurately cut, and it multiplies three times over time.'”
I began to recite the contents of the books I had read while in this cabin. All were Regina, books written by her.
There were some things I remembered because I enjoyed reading them that much, but it was also fun that they were all written with accurate information. I don’t know what was written in the history books, but at least the information written in the monster encyclopedia was true.
Yes, it was all true. Accurate facts, not her guesses or delusions of her.
“Are these the books you wrote? I can’t find your personal opinion in these books. Be very careful when writing your thoughts. Why?”
“…… Even then I am.”
“It must be because I had the ability back then. Right?”
“…….”
Regina clamped her mouth shut. She then looked at me as if indignant. Perhaps because she is a witch who observes and records others, it seems that she is not very accustomed to being observed on her own.
Then she said she could tell me how disgusting it was to be observed, and how damned it was to even have the records of those observations filled with misinformation and subjective guesses.
“I heard from Master. I heard you didn’t mind cursing that much.”
“Yes, isn’t my curse a curse that interferes with life in particular…….”
“Yeah, at that time all I had to do was literally write down what I saw. Your ability must have kindly informed you? How to write it down, just write it like this. However, since I met a person who didn’t have that ability, I really don’t know how to write it down…… Right?”
“…… Not really.”
“No, that’s right. You haven’t recorded it so far. It was just moved. Witch of Records? Tell me not to be funny A copier witch would be suitable.”
At this time, Regina’s face her was distorted. In a world where science is not so developed, you may not have what understood a photocopier was, but you would have roughly figured out what it was after hearing the name and nuance.
So she must have felt her soul her insulted. She is her name her, and she must have felt that even the magic she had received had no meaning…….
“If you’re going to do it, do it right. Don’t think that you can’t do it, if you don’t have the ability.”
After I said that, I went back to my room.
She always insisted on observing me by my side, but she did not come into the room even after a long time.