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    The day Vivian and Ranie returned to the den.

    When the girls returned early in the morning and fell asleep from exhaustion, I worked hard all night to sort out the situation.

    ‘It’s easier not to have to sleep for this part.’

    After stacking Vivian and Ranie’s luggage in a corner and restraining the three new humans, I briefly turned my tentacle toward Leah and looked at her.

    Leah, who had silently gone into the cobwebs in the corner where she had been, which had not yet been cleaned up and remained there, was showing no reaction as if she had already fallen asleep.

    ‘Why is Leah here… …

    How did you come here with Vivienne? … ?

    It’s bleeding… ? The kids… ?’

    I wanted to at least hear the story of what happened, but I thought she might be tired too, so I decided to put that aside for now.

    Time passed and the next morning came, and Vivian woke up with a cute, half-asleep face, probably because she had gotten enough sleep.

    Although she had some minor wounds on her body by the time she returned, after applying the slime from the tentacles while she was sleeping, those wounds had already disappeared, as if they had never existed in the first place.

    “Umm… Ugh… eww… ?”

    In his sleep, he looked down at his hand, which was covered in wounds, and when he saw that the wound was gone, he hugged the tentacle next to him and smiled brightly.

    ‘gulp… … ‘

    Was a sleeping girl originally such a cute being?

    ‘Queen Cho S, who was spreading madness in all directions just yesterday morning… ?’

    Seeing the appearance of a girl of that age who seemed so pure and defenseless that I wondered where she had gone, I wrapped my tentacles around Vivian and hugged her tightly.

    In the end, she was wrapped in tentacles again and pushed down onto the soft mattress, and Vivian fell asleep again, hugging her face and hugging the tentacles.

    Ranie, who was cooing and squirming next to him, also seemed to touch the tentacle at the end of her finger, hugging it with Vivian and talking in her sleep again.

    ‘It looks like you worked hard. thank you…’

    Not knowing what to do at a time like this when the other person feels so grateful is probably one of the most serious problems for a lonely people like me.

    ‘gift? But I can’t buy a gift anywhere.

    Even if you buy it, you don’t know what you’ll like… …

    Should I even go to the shopping mall with a body like this in the first place? ‘

    In the end, I gave up on the idea and decided to take care of other things first.

    Several travel suitcases brought by Vivienne and Ranie.

    To be honest, I was a little curious about what was inside.

    ‘It’s a gift… … ‘

    Isn’t the happiest moment when you open a gift with a lot of anticipation?

    If I were a little romantic, I would have opened the suitcases together when Vivien and Ranie woke up, but as a person who was obsessed with personal curiosity, I started opening the suitcases one by one.

    ‘no way… Letland’s tears were the goal… !!

    It’s not… ? This… … ? Boxes… … ?’

    Tiny wooden boxes divided into several pieces and stacked in several tiers as if they were cubes.

    ‘It’s not like I was scammed by a brick wall… ?’

    The build quality looked pretty good, so I took out one of the boxes, complete with a lid, and opened it carefully. When the image of Vivian taking a bribe from the person selling jade flooring came into my head, I gently shook my head.

    ‘That can’t be possible. Then this…

    I guess that means it’s something pretty good… ‘

    The very moment I opened the box with a feeling of tension that made my tentacles sweat.

    I started to look into the box when I started to smell something that felt fragrant.

    ‘powder… … ? It’s dark for a flour…

    But it’s not rice flour… …

    This box also contains something similar…

    But something is different… ?’

    When I lightly touched the powder with the tip of the tentacle and rubbed it, the powder slowly dissolved and disappeared due to the mucus.

    ‘sugar… ? It’s not even… … ?’

    In the first place, I thought it was a bit weird for Vivian to bring sugar as a gift.

    Then maybe I can make some dalgona instead.

    However, as I began to look down at the powder in the box, I felt the den suddenly start to become noisy, and I began to observe my surroundings.

    ‘what. ‘Why are they like this?’

    Spiders eagerly caressing prisoners who are twisting and moaning even in their sleep, then raising their heads as if they are smelling some kind of scent, and spiders that start somersaulting in the air like idiots who accidentally turned off the program without saving their creations. Appearance of parastars.

    However, I was able to understand it naturally now through my past experiences.

    The powder in this box that Vivian brought was something that had some meaning to those guys.

    ‘Come here and see. ‘What is this for?’

    As I watched the Parastas rolling sideways like wheels, as if excited, and the spiders running with their legs twitching, I put down a box in front of them and quietly observed them.

    Among them, a spider runs into the box first and sticks the stinger from its mouth into the powder inside the box.

    And one of the Parastas was seen sticking one of his arms into the powder, pulling it out, and then turning around and observing it with the others.

    ‘Are you researchers?’

    For some reason, I was in the mood to burst out laughing as I watched the researchers engaging in a passionate discussion with mixed body language, so I turned my head and started observing the spider that had dipped its needle into the powder.

    ‘for a moment… Where… !?’

    However, while I was lost in curiosity for a moment, the spider ran towards a prisoner who was lying on the floor and plunged its poisonous stinger straight into her neck.

    “Ugh… … ”

    ‘uh?’

    When she was stung by the poisonous needle, she flinched for a moment, perhaps because of the sting, but soon after, she slowly opened her eyes, woke up, stood up, and suddenly began to sway as if she had been drunk.

    In “… Ah heh… . Hehehe… … Hehe… ”

    ‘Why is he smiling?’

    As I looked at her face that suddenly burst into laughter and laughter, I realized that she was one of the few prisoners who was struggling to withstand the caress.

    Perhaps because of his last pride as a beastman, no matter how much he stimulated him with spiders or tentacles, he tried to resist the pleasure until the end, even if he tried hard to force it to spread.

    ‘I can’t believe a guy like that suddenly laughs in this situation.’

    I started to feel strange for a moment, but then the spider climbed onto her crotch and started sucking on her clitoris, and it was only then that I could roughly understand how the situation was going.

    “Heh… Hehe!! yes… Great love… !! Ugh!!

    why… Why are you not covering me… ? Without knowing… Hehe!!

    Ah!! Pussy Joaaat!! Hehe!! Ugh!!”

    Until today, the female was holding back the pleasure so hard that her face turned red, but then spread out, entangling her tentacles in her limp body.

    Now, she was spreading her legs wide open, as if she was telling the spider to eat her to its heart’s content, and was letting out a blatant cry that showed no patience at all.

    Seeing that there was no sense whatsoever in the female beast’s eyes, I was only then able to clearly understand what this powder was.

    ‘Antipsychotic drugs… … ? Is it like a drug… ?’

    In the first place, spider venom only exalts or arouses the opponent.

    But they are only a product of instinct.

    Just as humans go about their daily lives and do not rape a woman passing by because they find her butt in leggings disgusting, instinct can certainly be suppressed by reason, even if it is difficult.

    Moreover, it meant that the pleasure and instincts that were strongly amplified by the spider venom were just elements that could be tolerated rationally if you exercised your mental power accordingly.

    ‘but… This… … ‘

    This powder was a drug that destroyed the human spirit itself.

    It makes it impossible to make rational decisions, as if turning off a certain switch.

    Because of this, it was also a powerful weapon that could effectively destroy people in the face of anything, whether instinct or pleasure.

    ‘You brought something like this…?’

    Until now, I have competed with quantity rather than quality.

    That means that even if a woman has strong mental strength and can endure the pleasure without easily breaking down, she has continuously trained the females over a long period of time so that at some point, the mental shield will wear out and break through.

    Of course, thanks to that, most of the current prisoners fell into my hands and were often unable to even show the will to resist anymore.

    “Heh… Yes!! There you go ♡

    Hehe… Hehe… Hurry and give me a hug… Quickly… ♡”

    Although there were very few cases like this woman who survived until now, even effective methods had their limits.

    I looked down at the figure of the beast woman, still with the spider attached to her crotch like a chastity belt, coming in front of my tentacle, spreading her legs and begging for my tentacle.

    “Please pop it in the baby’s room… !!

    word… I’ll listen carefully… ah!!

    I’m sobbing it in my pussy…♡”

    When I rubbed my tentacle against her vaginal opening, her thighs trembled and she fell asleep, as if she were no different from an animal.

    Feeling like she had no choice, I pushed the tentacle as hard as I could into her vagina, and she, no longer feeling any shame or humiliation, trembled and sprayed water from her wide open crotch.

    ‘The performance is really solid…?’

    If necessary, no matter how mentally strong a woman may be, it seemed impossible to completely reduce her to something lower than a rag in an instant.

    ‘Where did I get this… .. How could it be… … ?

    I really need to hear about what happened at the social club… ‘

    When the results that were not included in the reports I heard from the social center arrived, my mind was filled with thoughts about Vivian, and I had no idea what she was thinking, perhaps due to her inevitable personality.

    Then, at the sight of signs coming from behind my tentacles looking down at the woman, I began to slowly turn my head to look in that direction.

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