Chapter 65

Chapter 65

66: Blood Born – H “….” When I opened my eyes, the first thing I felt was the cold metal of the restraints binding my limbs.

-Clang, clang.

I shook my body back and forth, but the restraints only echoed with the sound of metal clashing, showing no sign of loosening. Well, if they came off with this much struggling, they wouldn’t be restraints, would they? “Hmm…” Looking around, I saw something similar to the darkroom where I was taken in the underground plaza. It was slightly different, seeming like a place originally used as a warehouse, but it was still a similar enclosed space. And I was stuck in a corner of that enclosed space, left abandoned. It goes without saying, but I wasn’t wearing any clothes. The ring and plate necklace were still there, but you can’t really call those clothes. I don’t feel particularly embarrassed about being naked, but it feels strangely familiar. Something similar happened in Lakers and Karaldin. Now Mesatria too. Is being left like this every time I come into contact with the underworld my destiny? “Haa…”

-Clang, clang.

I sighed and tried to move my bound body to adjust my posture. My muscles were a bit stiff from sleeping while restrained, but since my body has become stronger from learning Qi Gong, it would recover quickly if I could break free. But when did I pass out? As I slowly retraced my memories, the scenes before I fainted flashed before my eyes like a slideshow. “…Ah.” After Emily left, I was subjected to quite a variety of things. Nuke pissed inside me, Piol poured alcohol into my ass, plugged it up, and then gang-raped me with his men for six hours. And, in the end, they left me in this enclosed space with this huge dildo stuck inside me. Right, that’s what happened. Having fully recalled my memories, I slowly exhaled. “Haaah…” A sweet, nasal sound escaped from my lips. I can’t help it, I was that turned on. I liked both of them. Lately, especially after the underground plaza, I’ve been lacking this kind of stimulation, so it felt like something I was missing was finally fulfilled. Of course, I can’t gain essence from this kind of hardcore play, but it improves the quality of my life and gives me vitality. Sometimes rest and entertainment are necessary. Coming to Mesatria was a great choice after all.

-Clang, clang.

Honestly, I wanted to leisurely masturbate with yesterday’s memories as a snack, but escaping was the priority right now. I had things to do.

-Clunk.

“Ugh…?” Just as I was about to move my body to adjust my posture, I felt an enormous sense of discomfort in my lower abdomen. Especially a huge foreign object. Without realizing it, I lowered my head and looked down. “…Oh, right.” Come to think of it, that’s what happened. Looking down, there was something huge stuck in my pussy. It was like a cylindrical piece of wood, and the joint was glistening with vaginal fluids. Because a dildo almost the size of a baseball bat was stuck in me, fixed with a leather band, I still felt intense discomfort in my genitals. It’s amazing that I didn’t notice it from the moment I woke up until now. “….” Looking closely, this thing was seriously huge. Even bigger than Charka’s. No, in the first place, this wasn’t even a size you could call a ‘penis’. It was just like shoving a baseball bat in there. I wonder if I pull it out, will semen-like stuff flow out? Of course, since Aroom is inside me, that’s unlikely. …Still, seeing myself in this state made me feel a surge of fondness for the Blate organization members. Being completely restrained and abandoned with an unbelievably large dildo inserted. They’re doing things I quite like, aren’t they? When it comes to the degree of abandonment play, being tied to a restraint chair, blindfolded, and abandoned in the Karaldin underground plaza to become a public toilet for thugs was the most enjoyable, but this wasn’t bad either. But that’s that, and since I had to escape, I decided to take out this baseball bat-like dildo. I don’t know how much time has passed, but I had to finish things before Emily came. I just hope it’s not morning yet. I thought of Aroom in my head. I felt a slight headache from the hangover, but I couldn’t give up escaping because of a headache.

-Aroom.

Then I felt something wriggling inside my stomach. Reacting to my mental strength, which could also be called the power of the upper Dantian, Aroom began to move.

-Gurgle.

Following my command, Aroom slowly came out of the cervix and began to push out the dildo inside me. Even though it was fixed with a leather band, it wasn’t tied very tightly, so the slime’s strength was enough. If necessary, I could melt it with dissolving fluid. “Haaah…” But I couldn’t block the stimulation I felt as Aroom moved. As Aroom wriggled inside my vagina and pushed out the dildo, the dildo shook violently, stimulating my genitals. A moan involuntarily escaped from my lips due to the tingling sensation that continued to be felt in my lower abdomen.

-Squeak, squelch!

“Haa, hoo…” This is a bit dangerous. Even amidst the tingling pleasure, I raised my head and looked at the door of the enclosed space. I wondered if someone on the other side would hear my moans and barge in, and even though I knew I shouldn’t, the image of me being caught and gang-raped again involuntarily came to mind. …Even though I know I’m already seriously addicted, I can’t stop fantasizing. If my hands weren’t tied, I would have masturbated, but I couldn’t because I was tightly bound. I’ve noticed recently that as my level of Succubus Art increases, the tendency to succumb to pleasure when embraced by a man is also gradually strengthening. There was no such phenomenon in the knowledge of the Succubus Witch, so I should contemplate this sometime. “Heuh, w-wait a minute, a little softer…Aah!?” In the end, I had no choice but to entrust myself to the tantalizing stimulation until Aroom pulled out the dildo, wriggling my body.

-Thud.

“Haa…” As the dildo came out, I let out a sigh of relief. Because a dildo with overwhelming volume was inserted and then removed, I still felt like something was stuck inside me. “….Wow.” Looking at the large dildo that came out between my legs, I involuntarily exclaimed. How could something so crude have entered my body? While being dumbfounded by the unbelievable size, I chuckled at the thought that it actually happened. “….It’ll be easier to give birth later.” I don’t know whose child I’ll have, but at this rate, childbirth won’t be difficult. Since I have Succubus Art, I might even feel a birth orgasm. Right now, I won’t get pregnant due to the Essence Absorption Art and the existence of Aroom, but I might have to someday. Or maybe I’ll want to. Of course, those are all things in the distant future.

-Swish.

I shook my head to clear my complicated thoughts and decided to focus on the reality before me. By the way, what do those guys think of a woman’s body? If it weren’t for the Iron God Armor, my precious pussy would have already been torn. Because it had been expanded to almost the level of the mysteries of the human body, the empty feeling I felt down there was even more annoying. …Should I have kept it in a little longer? Honestly, it’s not like I felt any physical pleasure, but since this situation itself is my favorite, I wondered if I should have enjoyed it a little more. Hmm, but I should prioritize what I have to do now. // Unlike when I was captured in the underground plaza, breaking free this time was not difficult at all. The slime’s mucus can be transformed almost freely, and if it is crystallized, there is no need for a master key. Fortunately, the Blate organization members didn’t know I could use magic, so they didn’t gag me. Of course, even if they had gagged me, I could have broken free with Aroom. And in the process of breaking free, I discovered another problem. “Hmm…” I had been feeling an enormous sense of discomfort in my stomach since earlier, and it seemed like those guys had put a lot of something in my back hole while I was unconscious. I wondered if I was mistaken, but that wasn’t the case.

-Press.

When I pressed down on my lower abdomen with my hand, which had been freed from the restraints, I felt something hard inside. Damn fiendish bastards. What did they do while I was sleeping? If they were going to do this, shouldn’t they have woken me up first? Then I would have given them a good reaction.

-Poof.

“Heuh…!” As I pulled out a rather cute-looking cat tail, the discomfort I felt inside my stomach became even more detailed. I don’t know what they put in, but judging from how heavy my stomach is, it wasn’t ordinary. “Heuh, heuk…!” I moved my muscles to push what was inside my stomach out. Then I felt something smooth and large coming out through my ass. “Haa…!” I involuntarily moaned at the pleasure of excreting something. Even if it wasn’t for what had happened so far, my ass had already been sufficiently developed when I left Lakers. I couldn’t help but feel a slight pleasure from this act.

-Thud.

As the sound of something falling rang in my ears, I barely raised my body from a sitting position and looked down at it. And then I muttered softly. “….Crazy.” Smooth and glossy, it was a steel ball. When I reached out and picked it up, it was a little light, so it wasn’t completely made of steel, but it seemed like they had put a light material like wood inside and covered it. Anyway, these guys were completely set on this. They said they would ruin me so that it would be hard to be a woman, and it seemed that wasn’t just a lie. Steel balls a little bigger than my fist were definitely perfect for tearing the sphincter if you put them in carelessly. If you shoved something like this in carelessly, your anus would loosen and you would have to wear diapers. It would be okay if you were treated by a priest who could use healing holy magic, but that’s not cheap either.

-Thud.

There were a total of four such steel balls. “….” I blankly stared at the steel balls rolling on the floor. Looking at them, I felt a slight anger rising in my chest. I thought about trying to endure it with a little patience, but I couldn’t. I can’t forgive them for doing this to me. If they had splashed water on me, I would have woken up right away, and then I would have had another fun memory. They took that opportunity away from me. So, they have to be punished for that. I got up and looked at the door of the enclosed space. Now, it was time to move. // Holding a sharply crystallized piece of Aroom’s mucus in my right hand, I lightly swung it.

-Thwack.

“Keuh!” With the sound of air escaping, hot blood gushed out. The man’s half-closed eyes widened and were filled with horror.

-Press.

“Heup!?” However, I covered the man’s mouth and gave him a strong force so that he could not scream. The man lying on the bed thrashed for a while without even screaming, and soon dropped his arms limply. Before life completely left him, his horrified eyes met mine. “…Hoo!” It was a face I remembered. It was the man who had grabbed my leash and ordered me to crawl on all fours on the bar floor. Well, it’s a shame. I quite liked that. If he had stomped on my head with his foot at the end, I might have spared him. Since he didn’t do that, I’ll just kill him. In fact, none of the men I’ve dealt with so far have survived. This makes fourteen.

With the exception of Piol, Nuke, and Cardin, all of Blate’s men in this tavern were dealt with. Shanst must be staying elsewhere; I couldn’t find him, but it didn’t matter.

-Creak.

Opening the wooden door and stepping into the hallway, I saw the bodies of two men, lying in pools of blood. They were the sentries, the first to die, their throats pierced by daggers made of crystallized Arum. “….” I stared at them for a moment, then turned towards the stairs. Leaving the thick stench of blood behind, I slowly moved forward, completely naked. The reason I didn’t bother to put on clothes wasn’t just to keep the sticky blood from splattering on them, but also because the liberation of walking around nude felt good. Would others see me as an exhibitionist pervert? It’s funny how that wouldn’t be entirely wrong. “….Heh.” It wasn’t a particularly funny thought, but a self-deprecating laugh escaped my lips. I no longer felt guilt about killing, nor did I shy away from it. But if you asked if I enjoyed killing, I couldn’t say that either. I simply didn’t feel any qualms. I didn’t particularly want to make excuses, but this change was related to the nature of the martial art classified as demonic art. A body strengthened and transformed by internal energy changed even the nature it contained. Personality was no exception. Of course, that didn’t mean demonic art turned perfectly normal people into murderers. It just made trash more like trash.

-Whir.

I spun the blade made of crystallized Arum once, then continued on my way. Erzsebet Vladimir. The woman with the name ‘Great Erzsebet’ was probably a friend of mine in a past life. Not all friends from past lives are good people. We were all friendly with each other, and there wasn’t anyone who was a complete piece of trash in terms of personality, but that was only on the surface. Living in this world, we had changed. I, too, had undergone such changes, and so had Emily. I couldn’t guarantee that the direction of those changes wouldn’t be negative.

-Thud, thud.

I stood in front of a door I hadn’t opened yet, fiddling with the Arum in my hand. Erzsebet Vladimir. Who was she? Did the man behind this door know the answer? I hoped so. Otherwise, there would be no point in killing fourteen people.