To Ensure Quest Success, I'll Stuff Your Pussy and Anus, Part 5
Ted circulated his blood faster, fueled by pure, burning fighting spirit. This time, he pushed the circulation speed even higher than before, bringing it to a perilously dangerous level.
He wasn't simply forcing his heart to beat faster. By utilizing the latent mana that everyone possessed, he supported and accelerated the circulation without putting fatal strain on his heart.
According to scholars, blood naturally contained mana. Therefore, by accelerating his blood circulation, he could distribute a massive amount of mana evenly throughout his entire body. The result was a phenomenon known as a mana buff, which drastically enhanced his physical capabilities.
With my current abilities, this is my limit.
If he could reach a higher realm, he would be able to employ a much safer and far more powerful mana buff without having to resort to blood circulation. From that stage onward, one could wield superhuman abilities fueled by pure mana, transcending mere physical limits—much like how a seemingly fragile guild receptionist could send a hulking adventurer flying with a single slap.
Unfortunately, Ted had not yet reached that level. Thus, he had to fight by relying on Blood Circulation, a highly dangerous and physically exhausting technique.
"Whew... Bring it on, you bastards. I'm going to stuff every single one of your pussies and anuses."
Ted gripped the masterwork sword Aileen had given him. Because he channeled more strength than usual, the metal let out a faint shriek. It was a shame, but given his overwhelming power, some damage to the sword's durability was unavoidable.
If only I had an Intelligence Weapon...
Ted felt a deep yearning. If he had one, he could fight with all his might without ever worrying about durability. This current crisis would have been nothing more than a minor annoyance. That was the sheer power of an Intelligence Weapon.
Because they were sentient, living weapons, an Intelligence Weapon was legally recognized as an individual person. Consequently, a single adventurer possessing an Intelligence Weapon was officially registered as a "party" rather than a solo combatant. That was how extraordinarily powerful these weapons were.
If there's any way to get one, I want it.
When transformed into their weapon state, an Intelligence Weapon possessed a 360-degree field of vision. Since they could see in every direction, they provided their master with flawless tactical advice, eliminating all blind spots. They were the ultimate dream weapon that every adventurer lusted after.
But wishing for one now wouldn't change reality. Taking a deep breath, Ted kicked off the ground and lunged toward the nearest Specter.
"Kik?!"
Startled by his sudden, explosive charge from the trees, the Specters panicked and hurled their spears. Whoosh!
But to Ted, whose physical senses were heavily enhanced, the incoming projectiles seemed to move in slow motion. He pulled off a near-miraculous feat, tracking the spears with his eyes and casually dodging them.
Slash! Of course, it wasn't absolutely perfect. One spear grazed his body, but it didn't matter. The high-grade armor Lyla had recommended easily withstood the spearhead, preventing any actual injury.
First, one!
Ted swung his masterwork sword with the speed of a flashing bolt. Slice! Spurt!
The sheer, brutal force of the strike severed the Specter's head, sending it spinning into the air.
"Hup!"
Unless their core was destroyed, severing a Specter's head would not kill them. It merely blinded them temporarily while they regenerated. Knowing this, Ted didn't hesitate.
Squelch!
"—?!?!?!"
Ted thrust his open left hand violently forward, shoving his fingers straight through the headless Specter's panties and deep into her pussy. Squish! His hand plunged all the way to the entrance of her uterus in a single motion, grabbing the core hidden just behind the vaginal wall and crushing it to pieces.
"Ngyaaahhh~!!"
The Specter, whose face was only half-regenerated, let out a high-pitched squeal of intense pleasure before dissolving into nothingness.
"Wh-What? This human... is strong."
"One of us... was taken down so quickly."
While the other Specters wavered in confusion, Ted didn't stop. He snatched the sword of the defeated Specter and hurled it at another like a boomerang.
Clang! Shatter!
The target Specter tried to block it with her spear shaft. However, Ted's throw was so absurdly powerful that the colliding blade shattered upon impact, sending sharp metal shards flying like daggers that embedded themselves deep into her flesh.
"Kiek!"
Thud! Just as the Specter gasped in shock, Ted closed the distance in the blink of an eye and delivered a brutal kick straight to her lower abdomen.
"Ogogok!!"
Knocked flat on her back, the Specter began to twitch violently, unable to stand. Just as he had learned when fighting Aileen's artificial spirit, a heavy blow to the lower abdomen sent a shockwave straight to the core hidden behind the uterus, completely scrambling their senses.
Thrust! Seizing the opening, Ted drove his sword straight down into the twitching Specter's pussy.
"Oh-ok! Ohhh-ok?!"
Her panties instantly became drenched in lewd, soaking fluids. She clamped her pussy tight around the blade, her hands desperately gripping the steel.
Did I miss the core slightly?
Ted ruthlessly twisted the sword buried deep inside her pussy.
"Ngyut~!!"
With a final, ecstatic squeal, the core shattered, and the Specter dissolved into glowing particles.
"Kiek!! Kill him!"
Seeing two of their comrades fall in rapid succession, the Specter who appeared to be the leader shrieked an order. The remaining Specters, having retrieved their weapons, unleashed another coordinated volley of spears.
While Lyla's recommended armor could withstand the impact, getting hit on any exposed skin would be disastrous.
Over Boost...!
Ted pushed his limits even further, forcefully accelerating his blood circulation. Thanks to the massive surge of mana reinforcement, the world around him slowed down to a crawl.
It was madness. A single slip in control would mean instant death. But if he didn't do this, he would be impaled by the incoming spears anyway.
In this dilated, slow-motion world, Ted identified the most lethal spears and caught them with his bare hands. Spinning his body to redirect their kinetic energy, he hurled them back at the Specters who had thrown them—sending them flying with far greater speed and force than before.
"Kieeeek!!!!"
Four Specters shrieked in agony as the returned spears impaled them straight through their lower abdomens. Two of them were lucky enough to have their cores pierced directly, dissolving instantly.
If I could always aim this perfectly, I wouldn't have to stuff their pussies every single time.
Ted dashed toward the two remaining Specters who were incapacitated by the spears in their bellies and thrust his sword forward.
Squish!
"Hngyeet!"
One was pierced cleanly through her pussy, her core shattering instantly.
"Hge-ek?!"
But the other managed to trip and fall, causing Ted's blade to miss her mark.
"Where do you think you're going?"
Grab! Ted snatched up a spear from a fallen Specter, flipping it in his grip.
Slide!
"Ohoooooooong~?!?!"
He rammed the blunt end of the wooden spear shaft straight up the anus of the Specter trying to crawl away on all fours. Squelch!
As the wooden shaft plunged deep inside and smashed her core, the crawling Specter sprayed a violent geyser of lewd juices before dissolving into thin air.
Step! Without losing momentum, Ted leaped toward his next target.
"Kiek!! Surround him!!"
Terrified by Ted's overwhelming combat prowess, the desperate leader shrieked. Instantly, five Specters closed in from all sides, swinging their swords in unison.
Ted forced himself to remain calm, methodically calculating the order of their attacks. His opponents were merely swinging their blades with crude, unrefined movements, whereas he was a trained adventurer who had mastered practical combat swordsmanship. As long as he made no mistakes and reacted in the correct sequence, fighting them all at once was theoretically possible.
"Haah!!"
Ted swung his sword, targeting the closest enemy first. He stabbed her through the thigh, forcing her to collapse. Without pulling the blade out, he immediately swept it upward in a diagonal arc.
Crunch! Slash!
The result of utilizing raw, monstrous strength was devastating. The first Specter's thigh was completely shredded, and the blade, freed from the crushing pressure of her muscle, tore outward like a bullet. The momentum was terrifyingly fierce, cleanly slicing through the necks of the second and third Specters in a single, fluid motion.
"Kiek!"
But at that exact moment—Thrust! Stab!
"Kh!"
The blades of the remaining two Specters bit into Ted's body. If he hadn't been wearing the special armor Lyla had recommended, he would have been a dead man.
Thank you, and I love you, Lyla!
The armor was worth every single copper. Despite the Specters thrusting with all their might, he escaped with only minor scratches. A little blood seeped through, but compared to losing his life, this was practically nothing.
"Hup!!"
Ted swiftly spun his blade toward the two Specters who had stabbed him. Slash!
Although his angle was slightly off, striking their jaws instead of their necks, the sheer, absurd power behind the swing shattered their jaws and sent their heads flying into the air. Thud! Without letting his momentum die down, he brought his sword down to crush the head of the first Specter whose thigh he had stabbed.
"Kik?!"
"Kieeeek..."
After incapacitating all five, Ted systematically stuffed their pussies with his sword and hands, crushing their cores one by one. Seeing this, the remaining ten Specters began to tremble in fear.
"Th-this human... is too strong."
"Everyone... was wiped out."
The surviving Specters wavered, turning their anxious gazes toward their leader.
"Ki-ohhh! All of you, at once! Attack!"
At the leader's command, the Specters forced themselves to muster their fighting spirit once more.
"Kiyaaa!"
"Kiyooo!"
Sensing that this was the climax of the battle, Ted adjusted his grip on his sword.
Faster. I need to go faster.
He lowered his stance. Then, he forced his mana-infused blood to circulate even faster, to the point where a throbbing headache began to pierce his skull.
Any other adventurer would have called this a suicidal gamble and refused to even try. In truth, Ted was walking a razor-thin tightrope. A single misstep in control could trigger a brain hemorrhage, leaving him paralyzed or dead on the spot.
But the alternative—failing to defeat the ten Specters before him—meant death anyway. If he was going to die either way, he would choose to go down fighting like a true adventurer.
I will never... give up!!
Perhaps because of his absolute resolve, the splitting headache miraculously began to subside, and an even greater surge of power flooded his entire body. For some reason, he felt as though he could cleave through his enemies with far greater speed, precision, and sharpness than ever before.
Ted didn't realize it yet, but this was the effect of a high-tier ability—one far safer and more advanced than mere blood circulation.
By risking his life to shatter his limits, he had finally awakened the ability to circulate pure mana directly through his body without relying on blood flow, just like a high-ranking adventurer.
His grandfather had always told him that Ted's physical body was already fully perfected; all he lacked was the spark of enlightenment. As if proving those words true, Ted was growing stronger in real-time through the crucible of actual combat.
My body is moving exactly as I think!
Until now, his body had never fully kept pace with the movements he envisioned. There had always been a slight, frustrating delay of a beat or two. But now, that lag was entirely gone. His physical form responded flawlessly to his thoughts.
"Kyaaa!"
The leader Specter swung her axe. Ted feigned a direct block, only to parry and slide his blade along hers.
Screeech! Sparks showered in all directions from the friction of clashing metal. He could perceive the trajectory of every single spark. It was an incredible, surreal sensation.
"Hup!"
The moment Ted guided her axe to bury itself into the ground, he instantly swept his sword upward in a reverse grip. Whoosh! Slice!
The leader Specter's head was cleanly and perfectly sliced in half.
"Kyaaa?!"
Without pausing for a fraction of a second, Ted unleashed two rapid, consecutive slashes. The bodies of the two Specters flanking the leader were instantly cleaved diagonally.
All of this unfolded in a mere 0.7 seconds. Filled with a sudden sense of omnipotence, Ted swung his sword again, systematically stuffing the Specters' pussies and anuses to crush their cores.
With the leader dead, only the weaklings remained. But the world rarely let things go so smoothly. Because...
"Hu-man! Drop... your weapon!!"
One of the remaining Specters dragged out a hidden "hostage."
"Ah... Seonbae..."
The moment Ted saw her, his eyes widened in shock.
"I'm sorry for being a burden... Don't worry about me, just run..."
The hostage was the female adventurer who had given him a gift earlier—Sushia Lagram, now covered in wounds.