Chapter 41

Chapter 41

41: Black Street-H

-Gurgle.

“….?” A sensation like something crawling on my skin, and I awaken as if regaining consciousness. Is it because I’m naked? I feel the cold, rough texture of a wall against my back. Looks like I passed out leaning against the wall. The first thing I see is a dark chamber. Surrounded by cold, black bricks, the chamber looks as sturdy as a prison cell meant to hold inmates. Still, the lamp hanging on the wall is lit, enough to see the scene inside the chamber. Next, I notice a light pink slime on my stomach. With wriggling movements, it’s absorbing and consuming the semen scattered on my belly. “….” Blankly watching, I try to recall my memories. From what point did I faint? I seemed to experience this often in Lakers, but it’s the first time in Karaldin. Still, as I try to remember, I can recall the last scene of men surrounding me and spraying semen. Not a pretty sight, but anyway. Since I have no memory after that, I must have fallen asleep right after.

-Clink.

“….Ugh.” Unconsciously, I try to move my arm, but I soon realize I’m tied up. My arms are tightly bound behind my back, making it impossible to even twitch, let alone use my hands. And the restraints on my ankles are still there. Fortunately, the blindfold is off, so I can see… but the reason they took it off was because of their perverted desire to ejaculate on my face, so it’s not exactly pleasant. Ejaculating on my face is fine, but they don’t wipe it off. After being subjected to this kind of humiliation, the cleanup is always awkward. For them, it might have been like a final act, but from the victim’s perspective, it’s just sticky and unpleasant. Of course, when else would they ever get to have semen all over them like this? Besides, I can’t wipe it off because my hands are tied. “…Sigh.” I let out a small sigh and look at the slime, which is now up to my chest. Around the end of my memory, just before I fell asleep, this thing seemed to be inside me, but when did it come out? After a moment of thought, I notice that my legs and thighs are clean, unlike the rest of my body. This must be its doing. It seems it came out because of the semen the men sprayed. Before I fainted, the semen ejaculated into my anus was pooled where I was sitting. Now there’s no trace of it, so the pink slime in front of me must have eaten it all. It even seems to have eaten all the semen and filth on my body. The skin where it passed is spotless, with a white sheen as if oil had been applied. I stare at it for a while, then speak to the slime. “…You’re really convenient.” Compared to the past when I had to pour water and scrub my body, this is incredibly convenient. I just have to lean against the wall like this. Recalling my memories from Lakers, I decide I must make this slime my familiar.

-Gurgle.

Of course, the slime doesn’t answer me. Instead, it slightly blushes and dissolves the semen it ate. But I can’t keep calling it slime, so should I give it a name? Looking at the slime, now on my left breast, I mutter to myself. “Let’s name you… Arum.” A word derived from the Runic language Mien taught me, meaning water. Of course, just because I named it doesn’t mean the bond between it and me has suddenly increased, nor can I control Arum, so I just have to watch it clean every nook and cranny of my body. “Ugh, that’s a bit sensitive…” Arum brushes against my nipple, then traces the line of my collarbone, up my neck, earlobe, and face. As an aside, having a squishy slime pass over my face is surprisingly nice. Eventually, Arum sweeps down to the tips of my hair, cleaning everything, and I look down at my body with a fresh feeling. Unlike before, when I was grimy with dried semen, my body is clean as if reborn, and my skin is glowing. …Honestly, I can only be amazed. It must be a slime transformed through magic, but to think it would exhibit such tremendous cleaning ability. Is this the biotechnology of this world? I might have to reconsider my thought that the other world is only inconvenient.

-Gurgle.

…But what if I get caught? I can just let men use my body a few times, but I’d be in trouble if Arum is taken away. This is the slime that will be my familiar. I slightly lift my body and drop Arum, wriggling on my shoulder, between my legs.

-Squelch.

With a soft sound effect, it falls back to the floor and busily moves its small core around. It looks like it’s trying to understand the situation. Could it even have visual abilities? I want to check, but I don’t have the leisure right now. “Get in quickly.” The important thing is to hide it again. Unable to move my arms, I hold my crotch out to Arum and say. It might look a bit embarrassing, but there’s no reason to feel ashamed of this now.

-Gurgle.

It seems to understand my gesture, leading its gelatinous body to crawl between my legs. I was worried about what to do if it didn’t come in, but thankfully. I relax my body so Arum can enter me more easily and wait for it to come in. “Ugh…?” But the soft sensation isn’t felt between the labia I was expecting, but the hole below it. “Ugh! Wait a minute… not there… !?” As the soft, gelatinous substance burrows into my anus, I try to force its movement towards my vagina.

-Thud, thud.

But suddenly, I hear footsteps approaching, and I have no choice but to accept Arum. If Arum’s existence is discovered in this situation, it’s not certain if it can survive.

-Gurgle.

“Ugh…” As I relax my body again, I feel the soft, gelatinous substance and the hard core inside it burrowing deeper. The sensation is somewhat soft, but the unfamiliar foreign object is still there. Eventually, Arum burrows deep inside, and my lower abdomen bulges out. The curve is a bit unnatural, but it’s not so severe that it would be noticeable unless you look closely.

-Tap, tap.

The footsteps are quite close now. I inwardly sigh in relief and look up at the door of the chamber.

-Clunk.

With a rough sound ringing in my ears, unfamiliar men appear through the opened door. //

-Caw. Caw.

Amidst the crimson sunset, the sound of crows echoes. The sun is setting. The survey team is almost finished preparing for camp. Having lived next to the Meshin Great Forest, the veteran adventurers were skilled at camping. Moreover, they were adventurers specially summoned by the guild for the investigation. They skillfully pitched tents, lit fires, and cooked meals. In the process, there was nothing for Emily to do. She was only a guild employee, so she was even excluded from night watch. With nothing to do, Emily sat on a rock, quietly gazing at the walls of Karaldin in the distance. The adventurers’ base camp was located in an open space on the mountainside, and the walls of Karaldin were easily visible due to the unobstructed view. It was also good for guarding. Of course, no beast would dare to attack so many adventurers, and even monsters wouldn’t dare to approach. The time when twilight lingers is short, and its deep, beautiful light has the power to stir people’s hearts. Watching it, Emily thought of her friends. Like Layla, she also had the thought of finding her friends from her past life in a corner of her heart. And she knew that she needed power to do so. The type of power didn’t matter. Authority was good, and wealth or force wasn’t bad either. If you had even one of those, fame would naturally follow. In any case, it was obvious that she had to work harder than now. And to build skills… “Hoo…” Emily unknowingly smiled bitterly and sighed. ‘Still… that’s a bit scary.’ It seemed she couldn’t be as bold as Layla. As Emily looked at Karaldin with complicated feelings, she suddenly realized that heavy footsteps were heading towards her.

-Thud, thud.

Approaching was a grim-faced orc. His height easily exceeded six feet, and his physique was incomparably larger than a human’s. Even among physically developed orcs, the orc in front of her had an even larger build. And there was only one orc participating as a member of the survey team. Emily tilted her head and called the orc’s name. “…Mr. Charka?” To her questioning tone, Charka nodded and stated his business. “It will be dinner soon.” Was that what he came to tell her? Emily smiled faintly and replied to him. “Thank you. I’ll be there soon.” “Hmm.” But it seemed that wasn’t all, as Charka scratched his protruding molars and looked at Emily. Emily wondered inwardly at his hesitant attitude. Was he trying to say something? The orc in front of her had tremendous force befitting his huge physique, and the pressure was almost unbearable for ordinary people. Emily felt her body tense up without realizing it. Fortunately, the silence didn’t last long. “You fought well today.” At those somewhat shy words, Emily felt it was funny that she had been nervous for some reason, and she burst into a small laugh. “Is that what you came to tell me?” “That’s right. And… your friend told me to protect you.” “Ah…” It was obvious who that ‘friend’ was referring to. Emily pictured a beautiful girl with golden hair in her head. And even the conversation she had with her. ‘I think Charka would be good.’ ‘…Wait, that Mr. Charka?’ ‘Yeah. I don’t think you’ll be as clever as me, so that person would be a good practice partner. Besides, if you’re going to deal with only one person, there aren’t many men like him.’ ‘Um, Layla? I heard that orcs have that… that,’ ‘Yeah, their dicks are huge. You probably can’t handle it in your current state.’ ‘I, I… I’m scared of pain…’ ‘It’s okay. We won’t do it right away. First, come with me and learn by watching what I do.’ “….” As she recalled her conversation with Layla, Emily unknowingly turned her gaze towards Charka’s crotch. Of course, Charka’s sturdy member was not yet visible because it was covered by his pants. ‘…Layla is going to…’ Emily blankly drifted into thought, then regained her senses at the rough voice ringing in her ears. “…Is something bothering you?” “Ah, n-no! Nothing like that!” Emily unknowingly answered in a loud voice, then blushed as she realized what she had done. But fortunately, Charka was a dull orc and had a broad mind that could dismiss the delicate emotions of a girl (year) with the thought that ‘it could happen’.

“Understood. And, if you ever have a hard time, tell me.” His words felt sincere. “Yes, yes…” Emily nodded, her face flushed. – Thump. Thump. She watched Charka’s back as he returned to base camp. If she were to be reborn, would she want to be like that? Charka was the epitome of the ‘man’ Emily admired. Moreover, according to Layla, he was even impressively built… ‘….I’m going crazy.’ Emily shook her head vigorously to clear her mind. She got up and walked towards the base camp where the adventurers were gathered. Forcibly erasing the images of Charka and Layla that kept popping up in her head. ‘Ugh, I think I’ll keep thinking about it.’ The blush on her cheeks was not solely due to the twilight sunlight. ———= Author’s Note ———= I’m posting consecutive chapters to uphold the code of the Jianghu…. I didn’t realize it while writing, but it seems like only novel scenes have been coming out constantly for several chapters now. It seems like there’s still a long way to go… maybe skipping some parts would be okay. And everything will proceed according to the flow of the story. ….It sounds strange even to me when I say it. That there’s a story…