Chapter 163: Chain of Fear
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 163: Chain of Fear
WEEEEEEEEEE─!!
A siren blared, signaling the scramble. Every soldier on standby at the base dashed out frantically, heading for their posts.
Immediately after boarding helicopters, planes, and vehicles─the squads that were ready began moving toward the designated location.
The Anti-Witch Special Forces were no exception.
‘This location is…’
Aris realized they were heading to the very same witches’ cabin they had left not long ago for a mission. The place where her grandfather, Yohan, was.
Back then, they had scrambled because they sensed a witch and a surge of magic. Now, the entire army was being deployed to annihilate every living being there.
Aris instinctively knew something had gone terribly wrong.
‘…Grandfather.’
But there was nothing she, a mere squad member, could do. At most, she could try to bring down the helicopter she was in, and that was it.
Aris cautiously looked around. Even if she managed to crash one helicopter, it wouldn't change the tide of battle.
And for good reason─.
‘What on earth is Her Majesty the Emperor thinking…?’
Dozens of bipedal weapons, Gigants, which were supposed to be on standby within the Empire to protect its citizens, were moving alongside them.
And that wasn't all—hundreds of attack helicopters, dozens of air-to-ground fighter jets, and nine strategic bombers.
On the ground, hundreds of thousands of soldiers were advancing in vehicles and tanks.
Even if they were going to war with the entire world, it was unlikely this much firepower would be mobilized at once.
‘Please, run away, Grandfather…’
Aris grew somber at the thought of having to point her gun at her own grandfather, and she prayed desperately that he had already escaped.
“Hnngh-! Yohan, kuun…!”
“Now?”
“Yes, yeees-!”
At Regina’s call, Yohan carefully released his magic power. He had grown quite accustomed to emitting magic from his penis and had mastered the ability to do so at will.
Pressing his penis firmly against the bottom of her uterus, he unleashed his magic. As always, Regina’s body trembled as she chanted the spell.
The magic was already nearly halfway complete. Careful not to lose her mind to the pleasure, Regina opened her mouth.
“Ne, xt…!”
“I’m out of magic… Teacher, Teacher!”
His magic depleted, Yohan desperately called out his teacher’s name for a new supply. But no matter how long he waited, there was no response.
Something was wrong. Realizing this, Yohan pushed himself up while still inside Regina.
Carrying her as he moved toward the door, he was assaulted by a deafening roar that hadn't been there just moments before. Frowning slightly, he opened the cabin door and saw the witches outside, engaged in a frantic battle.
“Over there! Block it!”
“You said to conserve magic!”
“Shut up and block it-!”
The sky was completely covered by planes and helicopters, and countless soldiers were swarming up the mountainside. Seeing this, Yohan realized the situation was far more serious than he had thought.
Just then, Evangeline, noticing Yohan had come outside, whipped her head around to look at him.
“What, why are you out here!?”
“─I need a magic refill.”
“Of all the times!?”
Evangeline shouted in frustration, but the spell could not be interrupted. Seeing the look on Yohan’s face, she picked a witch who wasn't immediately essential and shoved her into the cabin.
“Hekaterina! Go in for a moment!”
“Why me?”
“Because you won’t die even without magic power!”
Each witch had the ability to generate magic according to her specific nature. Hekaterina, the Witch of Fear, drew her magic from terror.
In this situation, that meant she was the one who would be least affected by running out of magic. After all, she was surrounded by people who could provide her with fear.
“Ha, that fucking bitch.”
Understanding the intention, Hekaterina immediately entered the cabin. Without a moment’s hesitation, she stood on her tiptoes and pressed her lips against Yohan’s.
A supply of magic power not from penis to vagina, but from lips to lips. Though its efficiency was extremely low, it would be enough to get them through this moment.
Once he received the magic, Yohan immediately injected it into Regina and pulled out his penis.
“Hnngh-!”
In the brief moment Regina used that magic to continue the chant, Yohan thrust his still-erect penis at Hekaterina.
Hekaterina’s face twisted in disgust as she looked at the member glistening with another woman’s juices, and she began to complain.
“Haa… To think I’d have to take a dick covered in another bitch’s juices…”
She was already sick of the threesomes and foursomes with the other witches, but now she was expected to accept a penis that had just been marinating in another woman’s pussy.
It was absurd, but time was of the essence. Without even thinking to wipe off Regina’s fluids, Hekaterina used them as lubricant and accepted his penis.
Schlick-! Though her pussy was completely dry, Hekaterina’s insides welcomed Yohan’s member as if they had been waiting for it.
“Hnngh─! I have to fight, so I can’t give you all of it…!”
Through their connected penis and uterus, Yohan received Hekaterina’s magic. Feeling his power replenished, he tried to pull out, but Hekaterina wrapped her legs around his waist, preventing him from withdrawing.
“─I should get back as much as I gave, right?”
Squeeeze-! With an impossibly smooth clench that made him doubt if it was a movement a human could even make, Yohan unwittingly spurted jets of semen.
His balls, which had been simmering through the long session with Regina, seemed to decide this was their only chance, and his seed began to erupt wildly into Hekaterina’s pussy.
Spurt, splurt-! With a sensation that felt less like ejaculating and more like pissing, Yohan shot his load deep inside Hekaterina, his brow furrowing despite the rising pleasure.
“……Doing as you please.”
“Hnngh- what’s the big deal? It’s not like you’re going to go limp after shooting once or twice.”
Having received as much semen as she had given in magic, Hekaterina quickly pulled on her underwear, as if afraid of losing a single drop, and rushed back outside the cabin.
Yohan watched, dumbfounded, as she ran off into the distance to fight the army. He quickly snapped back to his senses and inserted his semen-slicked penis back into Regina.
“Haaah-! Huuh-! Are you, okay…?”
“Just focus on the spell.”
“Under, stood…”
Yohan injected his magic, almost irritated. Completely oblivious to his mood, Regina gasped in pleasure as the power flowed into her.
─Three, two, one. Fire!
At the commander’s order, dozens of mortars were fired. The soldiers covered their ears to protect them from the noise, but the gesture was meaningless as countless explosions echoed from all directions.
The soldiers, who had only ever fired these weapons occasionally in training, were now experiencing firsthand just how dangerous they truly were.
“Shit, who the hell are we fighting…?”
The commander, who had been receiving nonstop requests for fire support, wondered who they were fighting that required this much firepower.
Even if a dragon from legend or one of those recently discovered dinosaurs came back to life, he doubted they would need this many explosives.
‘I thought I saw the insignia of the Anti-Witch unit, so does that mean the enemy is a witch…?’
That was strange, too. If their opponent was a witch, they should be using the Anti-Witch unit’s holy bullets or blessed blades, not a massive army. What kind of witch required a full military deployment?
As his confusion grew in the incomprehensible situation, something began to slowly descend from above.
“─S-Sir, something’s coming!”
“I know, dammit!”
It was a pitch-black mass. A dark lump that couldn't be called human or monster. Perhaps it looked like a clump of burnt meat.
A faint sense of fear crept in at the sight of the unidentifiable flesh. Finally, one of the soldiers, unable to overcome his terror, opened fire on the mass.
Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-! A deafening noise erupted right next to them. The soldier who fired laughed and shrugged.
“S-See? It’s nothing, sir…!”
Indeed, the mass, riddled with bullets, was writhing and unable to advance. That meant bullets worked on it.
And if bullets worked, there was nothing to fear. Who were they? They were the artillerymen who could even catch ghosts.
“All units—fire!”
The soldiers opened fire on the mass, then began launching their mortars at it as well. The lump, which had been slowly chipped away by the bullets, was soon completely shredded into nothing.
At the sight, the soldiers burst into laughter. It was nothing. There was no need to be afraid.
“Ha, haha- now I see why Her Majesty called us─.”
“Aaaaaaaargh-!”
Just then, a soldier who was reloading in the back let out a piercing scream. Though his voice was half-drowned by the explosions, the other soldiers turned their attention to him.
The moment they turned their heads, they saw it. The black mass of flesh they had just completely annihilated was undulating, dancing toward them.
Startled by the flesh that had appeared right beside them, they fell back in shock. In an instant, the mass began to devour the soldiers.
“H-Huuuugh-! Uwaaaaaaah!”
They screamed.
They expressed their terror.
And the mass of flesh, feeding on that emotion, began to grow even larger.
The soldiers who witnessed it grew even more terrified…
The Chain of Fear and Growth.
Once it started, it could not be stopped.
Soon, the soldiers were being devoured by the mass of flesh that had begun to cover the entire mountain.