Chapter 401
Chapter 401
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 401
Chapter Title: Harpy Lady
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A harpy with sharp eyes and long orange hair that left a strong impression.
She was taller than the other harpies, and since they called her "big sis," she might be a bit stronger than the rest. Her two feet and hands looked extremely sharp and vicious. They were more ferocious in design than those of any bird of prey.
She had a humanoid form like a human, but with organs like that, she was clearly a monster. They were built for killing and devouring people.
But I wouldn't submit.
The Heavenly Demon Kim Katt would never kneel to evil beings. Harpies were no different from imperialists. Just as imperialists exploited countless black people in sugarcane fields, harpies kidnapped people and sexually exploited them.
An unforgivable crime.
Harpies proudly committed such atrocities.
To bastards like that.
I would never bow my head.
"Quite the fierce-looking male."
Her tone was arrogant.
Her fangs, glimpsed briefly, were sharp too. Fangs were proof of a carnivore, confirming these were man-eating monsters. They were probably the kind that ravaged human men however they pleased before devouring them, like succubi.
"You're just a bird-brained chick hatched from an egg."
Should I draw my sword? I gripped the hilt while letting the words slip out.
"Keeek! How dare a lowly human speak to big sis like that!"
"Lowly? Isn't that what uncivilized bitches who don't even wear clothes say?"
"Clothes that weak humans wear are unnecessary for us!"
The lackey harpy next to the tall one pointed murderously at me and shouted that. She was naked too. Shamelessly exposing her upper and lower parts completely.
"What the fuck, you slut."
"What the fuck?"
"Something you don't have. No mom, no balls either. Heh heh heh."
"I don't know what you're talking about, human!"
"Bird-brained idiot."
"Bird-brain! We're not birds!"
"Then you're retarded?"
"Keeeeeeek!!!!"
Her speech was a bit unhinged, but she was definitely pretty. Or was she just stupid? The harpy roared in fury at being called retarded. It was a kind of inhuman, idiotic charm.
That's why eyes might roll like that crazy guy's over there. Makes sense. Kobson had raved about dryads being beauties too. Sexual tastes differ from person to person.
This was the difference in values between monsters and humans.
"I don't hate aggressive males. Heh. I want to see how long that attitude lasts."
The tall harpy, who had been watching my argument with the lackey, spoke up. Her tone dripped with arrogance as expected.
But somehow, she seemed smarter than the lackey harpy. Did harpies have varying intelligence by individual? Usually, the smarter ones were better fighters.
"Heh heh heh, don't hate it? I hate monster bitches like you the most in the world, you fucking cunts. Wanna fuck me?"
"My body's already heating up."
Slurp.
The harpy licked her lips as she said that.
She exuded some sex appeal, but compared to my wives, she was just a roadside dung beetle in terms of beauty. Actually, considering the wings and talons on her feet, there wasn't much difference between a harpy and a dung beetle.
Stag beetles are cool.
I think they're attractive.
They embody boys' dreams.
A harpy's beauty could be interpreted similarly. She was pretty enough, but getting aroused by one was as abnormal as getting horny over a stag beetle.
This dung beetle bitch dares to try to eat me...!
Fierce rage swirled within me. No way I'd forgive such an insult. My penis existed solely for Cloudey, Winia, Karin, and Risha!
"Back off, bitch. Come closer and you're dead."
"Subduing an aggressive male is enjoyable. Kee kee keet! I bet you'll give healthy eggs!"
Drip drip.
Water was flowing between the harpy's legs.
"You crazy bitch! In heat or what?"
"If it wasn't mating season, why would we fuck lowly human males?"
The other harpies had already pinned down one man each to the ground. "Nooooo!!!" one man wailed. "Kee kee kee!" another laughed maniacally, while the one in the corner lay silently, saying nothing.
But the act hadn't started yet.
They seemed to be waiting for permission from this tall harpy, just drooling while holding the men down and staring at us.
"Now, if you don't resist, I'll be gentle. Well, resisting is fine too. Ravaging a screaming man is to my taste as well. Kee kit!"
"What bullshit. You crazy monster bitch."
Drawing my sword rashly wouldn't be wise in this situation.
I'd certainly sliced off one harpy's foot during the kidnapping. With a sword, they weren't that hard to handle.
An unarmed harpy trying to close the distance on a sword-wielding me would inevitably take damage. I got kidnapped because it was my first time facing their tactics, form, and numbers. The fight itself wasn't hard.
The hard part.
Was the situation.
This was the harpies' nest. Their home base, essentially.
If I, a captured prisoner, went wild and killed them? That would cause serious problems. Of course, I couldn't just submit meekly here either.
A tough problem.
"You think you can beat me, bitch? See this sword? Huh?"
Let's act confident for now.
Scaring her off would be the best method.
"Kee kee keet! Looks like I have to subdue you myself. But don't worry. I'll keep you alive until mating season ends."
That was a kind of death sentence. End of mating season meant males were no longer needed.
If they weren't planning to feed me until the next season, they'd just kill and eat me.
"You rapist bitch. What, eat me after mating season?"
"You know well. Of course, if you're a male I like, I might spare you. If you want to live, submit obediently and fawn over us."
Step step.
The harpy extended her long legs and slowly approached. This bitch... she's aggressive. Planning to subdue me in combat and fuck me? Truly monstrous.
"I'd rather die fighting than take that treatment. Ever thought of that, bird-brain?"
"So confident. Good, good. Excellent attitude. I can't hold back my excitement. I don't want to hurt you, but."
Snap.
"That's the thrill of the hunt!"
The harpy spread her palm. It looked just like a raptor opening its talons. Hands like that were only good for killing.
"You'll die, idiot. The moment I draw my sword, you're done."
"Kee kee keet! I wonder how many males said that to me!"
"What?"
"They were all confident at first, but ended up my prisoners, panting for breath... You think a lowly human can handle me?"
This bitch seems to have laid plenty of fertile eggs. A milf harpy, basically. No wonder her tits were big.
But experts like me are rare.
Eating a few weaklings doesn't mean she can beat me.
"You've only met weaklings till now. Today you met the real deal, fuck. Last warning. Move and die."
If I can't avoid it, I fight.
"Kee kee keet!"
Whoosh!
The harpy laughed loudly and spread the wings on her forearms.
"Everyone out!"
"Kee, keeet? B-big sis! These males...?"
"Take them out!"
"Kee hee hee hee hee!!"
At her words, the other three harpies burst into mad laughter, grabbed their men, and flew out of the cave. "Uwaaaaaah!!" Screams echoed. The harpies clutched their shoulders with their talons and took off.
Now, only me and this milf harpy remained in the cave.
"No more interruptions! Resist all you want!"
"You bitch... what if I win this shit?"
What confidence is this?
Is she actually skilled?
Skilled or not, it didn't matter. The only outcome was being ravaged until eaten—a pathetic end.
So, fight.
If I subdue her, I could use her as a hostage to escape.
"I doubt I'll lose to a lowly human. But if you're strong, that'll be fun too!"
"Crazy bitch."
Shing.
I drew my sword. Compromise with this horny harpy was impossible. Honestly, I didn't want to cause trouble. I needed time to figure out an escape.
Things got messy on the first day.
"Fuck."
I drew my sword and assumed the stance of the Extended Sword Technique.
The cave was spacious enough. Even wild swings wouldn't hit anything. The sun was setting, but darkness wasn't an issue for me.
"I can't hold back my excitement... Kee kee keet."
The lust-crazed harpy spoke aggressively as she raised her arm. An enormous amount of fluid was already flowing between her legs.
"Look forward to it."
Her half-spread wings served as excellent shields covering her sides and front, with hidden claws like daggers behind them, and her long legs ending in spear-like talons.
I hadn't noticed when she was flying, but standing like that, she looked tricky.
Like a Roman legionary.
Truly a warrior race.
But I don't think I'll lose.
"I won't stop ravaging you until I squeeze out every drop of your seed!"
"Bullshit!"
To drain all my seed, it'd take all four of my wives. I wouldn't lose to this bird-brained bitch. I gripped my sword. And aimed.
Flash!
In that instant, the harpy "flew" at me. Using her powerful leg strength for a leap, flapping her wings for propulsion, she charged straight at me.
A dive attack maximizing her physical advantages and speed.
Fast.
"But."
The speed-boosted harpy led with her vicious claws. It felt just like a seasoned warrior charging with a spear thrust out front.
"Not fast enough to overwhelm me."
Claws aren't spears. Her reach was absolutely shorter than my sword. Reach is key in combat. I planted my foot. Closing in faster than her charge, I thrust first!
"KeeEEEEEEK!!!"
Clang!
I thrust my sword vigorously, and the agile harpy tried to block with her forearm wing. It was like wielding a gauntlet, but harpy wings weren't made of steel plates.
"KIIEEEEEEK!!!!!!"
I pressed down hard, as if to slice through her arm. Now, cut to the bone and stab her body!
"Kee, keeet...?!"
Clang!
She realized my intent and tried to bat my sword away. Quick judgment, but I was matching her speed.
I twisted the thrust's trajectory.
My target wasn't her arm—it was her torso!
"DIE!!!"
Roaring, I charged at the harpy instead. Her talons were threatening, but I had armor. With that, I feared nothing. My plate armor could even block Lijet's attacks!
"H-human!!"
Reflexively, the harpy grabbed the blade. Stupid bitch! Channeling mana through my body like in Extended Slash, I poured power into the sword.
Slash!
"KieeeEEK!!!!"
I felt the sensation of my thrust slicing her palm. I was about to drive it into her torso, but she sensed the danger, retreated swiftly, and flew up to cling to the ceiling.
"You bitch, running away?"
Blood coated my sword.
I'd damaged her palm.
"Heh heh heh, so confident, yet you run? All that bravado—how laughable!"
"You're stronger than I thought, male!"
No way this harpy bitch had faced a real warrior before. My kidnapping was pure bad luck.
She must've gotten cocky eating a few weaklings, but today she met her match.
I won't forgive bird-brained kidnappers!
"KIIEEEEEEK!!!"