Chapter 44

Chapter 44

44: Black Street-H Unlike being trapped in the darkroom, being abandoned in the underground plaza was fortunate for me. It gave me a chance to undo the restraints. After nearly half a day of rough handling and thrusting from the men, the restraints on my ankles had loosened considerably, allowing me to secretly undo them when I was put in the sack. Indeed, they were rough people. They didn’t care about my body or the restraints, just plunging into me to ejaculate. Of course, it’s not that I disliked it, but without technique, it felt lacking. Even if a lack of technique can be covered by the right situation, people always want something better. Still, being endlessly filled with dicks while blind was a novel experience. On a scale of 1 to 10, I’d give it a 9.

-Click.

With the restraint on my other leg undone, moving became easier. Before, my ankles and thighs were stuck together, making me a human fleshlight, but now I could at least move. “But if they’re bringing her to the stage, are they going to use her for that?” “I thought they said they had enough showgirls. I guess they changed their minds.” These guys didn’t even notice. But the restraints on my arms were still secure. Unlike the relatively loose ones on my ankles, these were tight. Maybe they used more expensive ones since they were on me since the darkroom. No matter how much I wriggled during the gang rape in the underground plaza, they wouldn’t budge. They seemed a little looser, but it would take more time to undo them. ‘Hoo.’ In the dark, swaying sack, I used my Yin Energy Art to recover my strength. My listless body regained some vitality. I usually didn’t use inner energy, but it was good as a last resort in this situation. I’d gathered enough essence over the past two days, so I could afford to spend some.

-Gurgle.

I also slightly adjusted the flow of my inner energy to share some with Aroom. I didn’t think giving it some would change anything, but it was a reward for diligently absorbing semen and accumulating essence while I was unconscious. It seemed like a somewhat intelligent entity, so it would know this was a reward. As expected, Aroom absorbed some of the Yin Energy Art and sloshed around in my belly again. It felt heavier, maybe because it had grown a little from absorbing the semen. Was this a sign it was happy? I didn’t know, since I hadn’t really communicated with it.

-Thud. Thud.

The footsteps of the gang members continued. I quietly recovered my strength in the sack, listening to the gang members’ conversations. Most of it was useless chatter about which woman was good, which bar had good liquor, and which barmaid was pretty.

-Clunk.

The sound of a door opening and closing echoed in my ears, and I realized I was now inside a building. I used my Yin Energy Art one last time to loosen my tense muscles and prepared to leave. Unlike the underground plaza, where enemies could be everywhere, I wasn’t afraid of how many opponents there were inside a building. Even though I couldn’t use my arms, they weren’t a well-equipped regular army, and leg techniques would be enough. …But, they wouldn’t have a net, would they? That would be bad. //

-Thud, thud.

After preparing and waiting, the men carrying me finally stopped. “Hoo, is this it?” “Yeah. Let’s just dump her and go.” “Damn, can’t we use her once before we go? It felt so good yesterday.” “Do it if you can touch her. She was completely pickled earlier.” “…You guys have no loyalty.” After hearing their conversation, I realized they had arrived at their destination. Their lewd talk made me chuckle involuntarily. If I had the time, I would have gladly obliged their wishes, but I didn’t have the time or the situation. Besides, I was a mess.

-Thump.

Ugh, that startled me. I didn’t expect them to drop me so roughly. But it didn’t hurt. As I waited patiently, I heard the sound of the rope tying the sack being untied.

-Swish. Swish.

“Damn, this smells like jizz.” Light entered the sack, which had been filled with darkness, and the sack covering my body was removed. I lay sprawled on the floor, looking around. I saw a scene similar to the darkroom from yesterday. But unlike yesterday, there were no shackles on my feet, and the door to the darkroom was open. “Hey, she’s not shackled?” “Leave it. We can just shackle her again.” The men didn’t seem to sense any danger even after seeing that the shackles were undone. Well, with my arms still tied behind my back, they wouldn’t feel threatened. And I was naked. I was wearing black stockings and gloves, but those were more like decorations than clothes. I wouldn’t feel threatened in this situation either. “Hoo, look at this bitch. Looks like she’s come to her senses?” “Damn, she can still get up in that state. I thought she’d be broken.” “Looks like the bet’s settled. I told you she was tough, didn’t I?” Perhaps because my arms were tied, the two men didn’t seem to want to stop me as I struggled to get up. They chuckled as if amused, and thanks to them, I was able to straighten my body and stand properly on two legs for the first time in a while. “Hoo.” I felt like I had regained the dignity of a trampled human being. I liked the dark thrill of being trampled, but I also liked the refreshing feeling of regaining my dignity. To put it a bit exaggeratedly, it felt like being reborn. “Heh heh. You’re a mess. Hey! Why don’t you wipe off the semen dripping from between your legs?” One of the men on the left chuckled and approached me, finding my state amusing. Wipe it off with my arms tied? They had the personality and intelligence of low-level gang members.

-Trickle.

As he said, I felt the sensation of sticky liquid running down my thighs, but I didn’t care. It wasn’t the first time. Instead of answering, I swung my foot at the approaching man.

-Whoosh.

The kick, accompanied by the sound of air being cut, accurately struck the man’s chin. I couldn’t move my arms, so my balance wasn’t good, but I could manage somehow.

-Pow!

The man, who had been hit in the chin, flew sideways and crashed to the floor.

-Thud.

A heavy sound echoed, and the fallen man’s body twitched. He didn’t seem like he would get up. “What…?” There was no time to dawdle. I lunged at the remaining man, who was trying to pull a dagger from his pocket, and extended my leg.

-Crack.

When I kicked his side, the man’s face contorted in pain, along with a dangerous sensation transmitted from my toes. Unlike the first one, he didn’t pass out this time, but that might have been better. “Cough, hack!” The man collapsed to the floor of the darkroom with violent coughing. I approached him, stepped on his chest, and steadily applied my weight. “Cough! Hack!” …But this didn’t seem to be very effective. Was it because I was light? It was nice to be light when I was being fucked, but it was inconvenient when I was trying to fight. With no other choice, I stepped on the man’s cheek and spoke in a slightly overbearing voice. “Hey. Shut up.” “Cough! Cough.” But the man in front of me only coughed and didn’t answer. It seemed like he needed something to calm him down. Changing tactics, I moved my foot from his cheek to his groin and steadily stepped on it. “Aaaaaaaah!!!” A scream that seemed to fill the room echoed. Everyone would hear and come. It would be a bit of a hassle. I sighed and advised the man. “Shut your mouth. Or I’ll crush them.” I hadn’t used harsh words much in my life, so this wasn’t easy. But despite my efforts, the man didn’t seem to understand and just kept screaming. “Ugh, it hurts!” It seemed like this guy was a lost cause. He couldn’t understand and had no patience. It would be better to just go out of the darkroom and grab someone and ask. After making up my mind, I looked down at the man. He was definitely one of the guys who fucked me yesterday, but I didn’t remember well. I hadn’t seen their faces because they were mostly wearing blindfolds, and their voices weren’t familiar. And he wasn’t very handsome. After hesitating for a moment, I decided to show some mercy. Just as I was about to lift my foot, the man screamed again. “Ugh, it hurts!” Seeing him struggle and shout, I changed my mind. He wasn’t impatient, but brave. His willingness to sacrifice his balls to call his comrades was a model of self-sacrifice. I decided not to let that sacrifice be in vain.

-Crunch.

There was no scream this time. Instead, the man foamed at the mouth and began to convulse wildly. Did I know that pain? It was my doing, but I felt a slight chill down my spine. …But I left one, so it should be okay. // When I came out, I saw a luxuriously decorated corridor. My first impression was one of surprise. I thought it would be like a seedy gang hideout, but it was closer to a high-class brothel. I used to work in an ordinary brothel because I wasn’t a very valuable prostitute, but I had been to a high-class brothel once for work. The corridor in front of me looked just like that. The unique erotic reddish-pink wallpaper and erotic paintings everywhere. It was as if it was stimulating people’s lust. Something came to mind, and I looked down at my body. “Hmm…” I couldn’t say I looked good. The first thing that caught my eye was the black stockings on my legs. Did such fetishes exist in this world? I liked them too, but it hurt to see myself wearing them and not being able to look at them objectively. The stockings on my legs had a black sheen, but they were stained with whitish semen here and there. Not only my legs, but also my body and even my hair were covered in semen. A sticky feeling crawled all over my skin, but I had to endure it because I couldn’t do anything about it now. My swaying breasts were annoying, but I hadn’t felt any pain from them since I reached a certain level of Iron Body Armor. I had to beat up everyone I saw from now on, so I thought of it as a service. Of course, all the men in this building had been with me, so it wasn’t really a service now. As I walked, I suddenly heard footsteps in my ears.

-Pat pat pat.

Judging from the sound, it wasn’t just one or two people. Was it because the man screamed earlier? Soon, several people appeared at the end of the corridor. “What the hell?” “Who is it?” There were a total of seven people. It seemed like a good number of opponents to fight as a warm-up. I smiled and slowly walked towards them. //

-Squelch. Squelch.

Under the red light in the corridor, a naked girl with golden hair walked. The girl’s appearance was beautiful.

Even if that body was stained and defiled by the desires of men. The sight of a pure girl stained with men’s semen created a decadent beauty.

-Pat, pat.

Naked, without a single thread, the girl takes steps towards the men. Swaying her hips seductively, her steps towards them are without hesitation. The smile on her lips is fresh, but the members of the underworld organization knew that her red lips had once held countless men’s penises.

-Gulp.

Someone’s swallowing sound seemed to echo in the hallway. For the members of the underworld organization, there was no sense of crisis at the moment. After all, even if someone had screamed, what they saw before them now was a naked girl with traces of humiliation all over her body.

-Pat, pat.

Her swaying, plump breasts and smooth, hairless vulva with every step made the members of the underworld organization feel a surge of lust. Moreover, with her arms tied behind her back, along with the traces of humiliation on her body, it was easy to imagine what the girl had gone through. Perhaps it was only natural for the members of the underworld organization to get aroused by that sight. However, the situation that followed was a little different from what the members of the underworld organization had imagined.

-Thwack.

With a light movement, the girl leaped forward, her golden hair fluttering, and extended her dainty foot. But its speed and power were not dainty at all.

-Crunch.

“Guh!?” The golden gale struck the member of the underworld organization at the very front in an instant. With the sound of bones breaking, the member at the front flew far away and crashed into the end of the hallway.

-Thud!

With a heavy noise, the man’s body tumbled to the floor. After twitching a few times, the body became still, as if unconscious. As if finally coming to his senses, one of the members standing next to him distorted his face and shouted. “Fuck! Kill-“

-Thwack.

Faster than that shout, the girl’s instep, faintly glowing in the red light, struck the man’s chin. Although the difference in size was clearly almost double, the man’s sturdy body spun once in the air and tumbled pathetically to the floor. “Aaaah!!” Realizing the situation, the remaining members took out their weapons and swung them at the girl.

-Swish!

Daggers, clubs, throwing knives, whips, lunged towards Layla’s slender body.

-Clang.

And none of them could even scratch the girl’s body. The dagger that was thrust out bent without piercing the skin, the club that struck her head broke, the throwing knife that was aimed at her collarbone bounced off, and the whip that struck her smooth abdomen slipped. Using the power of the Iron Armor and the technique of the Thousand-Pound Hammer, Layla steadfastly endured all the attacks, fixed her body with her left leg as the axis, and shot out her white feet like lightning.

-Thwack, thwack, thwack.

As the three members on the right collapsed as if crumbling, the remaining two stepped back in shock. “C-Crazy!?” “What the fuck is that!?” They had clearly stabbed with daggers and thrown throwing knives, but the attacks didn’t work. The girl in front of them was not a knight, but they forgot to attack again and gaped blankly at the scene that exceeded their imagination. The price for being distracted was a fierce kick.

-Thwack, thwack.

With the shock of striking their chins quickly and accurately like lightning, they instantly lost consciousness and tumbled to the floor. It was only a moment before all seven members were lying on the ground. If she used internal energy to open the Yin Demon Skill, dealing with them would be enough with just footwork. The internal energy circulating according to the acupoints of the Yin Demon Skill enhanced Layla’s physical abilities, and even if she didn’t mix internal energy into her moves, she displayed her own strength. Layla glanced at the fallen members. They all seemed unconscious and did not move, but no one appeared to be dead. Among the seven fallen men, Layla stood aloof. Her arms were tied and her whole body was stained with semen, making her look like a lewd harlot, but her blue eyes, like the sea, and her golden hair shone purely under the soft light. With that contradictory beauty engraved on her body, the girl took a step towards the dark hallway.

-Pat. Pat.

Once again, footsteps echoed in the hallway where only faint lights remained.