episode_0087

A sudden attack by a horde of monsters.

Isabella’s heart boiled as her good time was interrupted.

I quickly swept away these damn things and went out of the inn, determined to curl up in bed with Louis.

However, this time it was different from previous monster waves.

A large-scale invasion that even the longest-living elders in the territory had never experienced before.

At first, Isabella was filled with anger and used magic, but she soon became trembled by the endless waves of wildness.

Fear sprouted in my heart. Using the screams and cries of people as nourishment, it grew branches and bloomed.

It didn’t take long for fear to overtake anger.

At some point, I was just desperately squeezing out mana to survive. I have never chanted a spell so desperately in my life.

We fought and fought again.

He persistently scraped up even a handful of mana and sent out magic one more time.

But that alone wasn’t enough.

The enemy’s numbers overwhelmed our troops. In order to even out the numbers, everyone who could bear arms was sent into battle.

Men were no exception. They also participated directly or indirectly in the battle and contributed.

A fierce and brutal battle followed. Those who took up arms to protect them burned their fighting spirit until the very end.

Their sacrifice was not in vain.

After shedding a lot of blood, the people were barely able to protect their home.

Even though we won, no one was happy. It was a victory that only left scars.

Many lives were lost. Even those who survived were not in good health.

The screams and wailing of those who lost loved ones wandered the alleys like ghosts.

The less wounded soldiers and adventurers were responsible for compiling a list of the dead. Isabella decided to do it herself.

“Oppa Louis… .”

He and I became separated from each other in the chaos. When I came to my senses, he was no longer by my side.

If he is dead, you will be able to see it with your own eyes, and if he is alive, his name will not be on the list.

Isabella rummaged through the trampled, torn, pierced, and torn bodies, hoping she would never see his body.

I have never seen such a tragedy before. A foul smell stung my nose, and I vomited every time I saw a brutally mutilated corpse. However, I held on desperately while thinking of Louis.

Isabella reunited with Louis in a deserted alley.

He collapsed with injuries to his shoulder and leg.

And there was a hatchet stuck to his head.

Unusually, he was wearing nothing on his lower body.

Not only that, but on top of him lying on the ground was a goblin with his head half cut off.

There were a few more goblins around. They were all corpses. Judging by the marks left on their bodies, it seemed like they fought among themselves and committed suicide.

Isabella squatted down without saying a word. And I saw with my own eyes the joint between Louis and the goblin.

It is definitely inserted. He died after being raped by a goblin.

Why did it become like this?

Isabella reconstructed the situation at the time in her head.

Louis was fighting a bloody battle against a monster. He cut and cut again, but eventually he was too strong and allowed the attack.

Continuing the battle while injured in the shoulder and leg is tantamount to suicide. In any case, an adventurer who came to make money has no intention of risking his life for the territory.

So he ran away, and Luck abandoned him.

As he limped away from the battlefield, he encountered a group of goblins.

The number is quite large. With this physical condition, the chances of winning are low. Head-on collisions should be avoided.

Goblins are monsters famous for their unique sexual desires. They committed whatever they could, regardless of species.

Their dirty habits became Louis’s obsession.

He must have thought this. As long as you are humiliated, you are actually safe. It is better to defile one’s body than to die.

They pretend to be obediently preyed on and look for opportunities. Anyway, the opponent is a goblin. If you bring the momentum this way just once with a surprise attack, these bitches will run away in fear.

The calculation is over. He takes off his pants to save his life. Somehow, he erects his cock and tempts her.

Fortunately, the goblins liked Louis. She climbs on top of him to harvest the seed that may have become hers.

Isabella looked closely at the other goblin corpses.

Some bitches have white marks left on their pussies. Clear signs of ejaculation.

There was so much cum in the goblin’s pussy that it flowed out.

Louis was repeatedly violated by goblins. We worked hard to satisfy them.

The problem was their greed.

There are many goblins, but there is only one male to prey on. There wasn’t enough food for everyone to share.

Eventually a division occurred.

The foolish and savage green abominations brandished their weapons at each other. It squealed loudly and went on a rampage to kill its compatriots.

It’s a gap. The opportunity Louis had been waiting for had arrived. He took action.

Unfortunately, the goblin’s response was quicker.

Before I could even take out my weapon, an ax exploded on my forehead.

Instant death. The ax blade crushes the skull and lodges in the brain. It is impossible for even a sword master to survive in this state.

That’s how he died. He died after being humiliated without even being able to fight properly.

The goblin who murdered Louis would have been killed by his own people in anger.

Isabella looked down at Louis’ face. The mischievous smiling face was stained with shock and fear.

I stared at his final appearance for a moment and then closed my wide eyes.

A more peaceful face.

In an instant, anger surges.

“Profit… !”

Wow.

Isabella kicked the goblin on top of Louis with all her might.

The body rolled down helplessly. Naturally, I said goodbye to my cock and pussy.

Cock. Louis’ cock, freed from the goblin, was half-erect.

“… … .”

It was an impulsive act.

Isabella grabbed his cock. Then I took it straight to my mouth.

Chuuup, chouup.

A dirty dick had a strange taste. It tastes terrible.

But it didn’t stop.

It sucks desperately as if cleaning. As if I believed that if I did that, I would get a hard erection.

Just like I believe that having a talent for blowjobs means being able to receive compliments about how good it feels to be sucked by a pretty girl like you.

If someone had seen that, one more scandalous rumor about the wizard would have been born.

As time passed, the dick became increasingly flaccid.

Finally, Isabella spit out her dick. he doesn’t come back never smile again

That fact finally became real.

She pulled out the sword at her waist.

He raises his sword with the intention of completely cutting off the head of the goblin that killed Louis.

Suddenly, the goblin’s pussy comes into view. White semen was leaking from the pussy of the bitch who fucked Louis until the end.

“… … ..”

At the end of his life, at the moment when his life was fading away, he ejaculated.

No, maybe he continued to be fucked by the goblin, who was not satisfied even after he had already ejaculated once.

Whichever is true, he met the most miserable end for a man.

A man who was so confident and courageous, a man strong enough to beat up a bully who was groping him.

He was humiliated and helplessly killed by a mere goblin.

Isabella could not bring herself to strike down the sword she had raised and eventually dropped her arm helplessly.

A sword that goes into a scabbard.

She picked up some pants lying nearby and put them back on Louis.

Then they gathered the goblins’ corpses together and burned them with magic.

It was not completely incinerated. Not only was there not enough mana, there was no need to reduce it to ashes.

It was enough to simply burn off the semen that flowed from her pussy.

Isabella smelled burning meat and added the name Louis Lantzel to the list of dead.

His body was cremated along with the other deceased, then placed in an urn and buried in the ground.

The surviving adventurers were additionally paid a portion of the portion that would have gone to those who died. It was enough to silence anyone who was dissatisfied.

Once the compensation was paid, the adventurers left the territory one by one.

Those who were in good health hurriedly disappeared as if running away, and only those who needed treatment stayed in the territory.

Isabella approached the male adventurer who felt most similar to Louis among the adventurers who had not left.

Then he handed me a bag full of money and an offer to sleep.

He expressed his disapproval, but when they paid him more money, he pretended not to win and let Isabella into his room.

The two men and women mixed their bodies passionately. When he found out that Isabella was a wizard who attracted the lord’s attention, he fucked his dick even more aggressively.

I had a relationship with that adventurer for about a year. At some point, he stopped asking for money, and Isabella went to him whenever she wanted to satisfy his needs.

Because they didn’t confess, it was difficult to say they were lovers.

We ate together, had sex late into the night, and talked about trivial things, but in the end, no one said anything about dating.

The ambiguous relationship ended when the man left for a nearby mountain to receive a request and failed to return.

From then on, Isabella would continue to seduce male adventurers with money and looks to sleep with them.

Even when he was noticed by a high-ranking wizard who visited the territory and became a member of the Magic Tower, and even when he was appointed as a professor at the Imperial Academy, his taste did not change.

Even after achieving social success, she kept her identity hidden and enjoyed hanging out with easy-going and tough men.

For her, the moment when the masculine charm of a man who is called feminine is revealed is the best.

It was good to blush shyly like a virgin, and it was also good to please a woman with a surprisingly experienced and attractive face.

Their appearance, unknown to discerning women, always guaranteed stable taste.

He kept his tastes and private life completely secret from the public.

The Academy has always been self-respecting because they care about image management and are far from the type of people who enjoy thrills.

What I enjoy is outside of the academy. That was her creed.

… If he wasn’t so strikingly similar to Louis, she wouldn’t have taken such a drastic step.