Chapter 47
Chapter 47
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 047
Chapter Title: Prelude to the Strategy Battle
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“Hey. Relax now.”
Confirming they had fully escaped Behemoth's attack range, the Chairman gave Professor Carlton's back a hearty slap.
“Haa...”
Professor Carlton also checked that Behemoth was no longer paying them any attention before collapsing right there on the spot.
He could feel with his own body that the Chairman's promise to protect him no matter what hadn't been mere bravado.
Behemoth's attack spells came without warning and were no joke to deal with.
Thanks to the Chairman's support, he hadn't suffered any major wounds, but over half of the protective gear that had been intact before the battle began was already too damaged to use again.
“What an absurd monster.”
Spraying an intermediate potion on his left arm, which he suspected had some bone damage, Professor Carlton shot a weary glance toward Behemoth.
Even with that level of support, he'd still ended up injured—this made him doubt his own skills for a moment, but the sights he'd witnessed today were so ridiculous that deep down, he felt there was nothing he could do about it.
No matter how much of a living legend Behemoth was treated as, with a great mage like the Chairman on their side, he'd thought they could at least land one attack.
Even if it wasn't a meaningful hit.
“In the end, all I could do was block or deflect attacks.”
“That's all I called you here for anyway. Behemoth looked like a pushover, right?”
Professor Carlton winced slightly at the crude language and shot the Chairman a look, but the Chairman didn't bat an eye.
Professor Carlton let out a sigh and replayed the recent battle in his mind.
He'd barely managed to defend against the onslaught that gave no time even for a brief regroup, retreating only with the Chairman's help—that was it.
Even though the Chairman had warned him beforehand that this wasn't a monster a small group could take down, the overwhelming difference in power still left Professor Carlton's resolve a bit shaken.
Professor Carlton thought Behemoth was just Behemoth after all, but the Chairman saw it differently.
“That thing. It's definitely weakened.”
“Pardon?”
Back in his reckless youth when he stirred up trouble everywhere, the Chairman had once poked at a sleeping Behemoth.
A motionless target even as he openly prepared his strongest spell—how could a mage just pass that up? That's what the Chairman had thought back then.
The grand magic he'd prepared for hours ended up not only swallowing Behemoth but devastating the entire area, leaving a massive crater that still remained to this day.
Behemoth already had sky-high magic resistance, and the Chairman's flame magic was the worst matchup possible, so the results weren't great.
In the end, a furious Behemoth tried to kill the Chairman, but she'd already prepared her escape, so none of the attacks reached her.
Comparing it to that time, the power in Behemoth's magic was definitely weaker now.
“Looking closer, besides that big scar on its face, there are a bunch of smaller injuries. Looks like those two really gave it a proper beating, huh?”
“Really?”
Professor Carlton, who hadn't been able to avoid injury even in a defensive battle while receiving the Chairman's full support, nearly doubted her words for a second.
But whether he believed it or not, nothing changed. Reality was that he had to trust the Chairman, who had viewed Behemoth from a far broader perspective than he had.
“Impressive.”
That left him with nothing to do but admire them.
“Where the hell did monsters like that even come from?”
“Who knows. Tsk... I hope those two are still alive somehow. Then we could definitely take down that hunk of junk.”
When he'd seen the site where the Sword Saint and the Beast had fought Behemoth, their survival seemed unlikely, but since no bodies had been found yet, it wasn't impossible.
If they were alive and gunning for Behemoth again, the Chairman figured they could team up and kill it before the inflexible Heavenly God Church army arrived.
But if they were alive, they'd probably be too busy treating their wounds, she realistically assessed.
“If they're alive, won't they come after Behemoth again?”
“After getting the crap beaten out of them? Yeah, probably.”
“I hope they're alive.”
Having felt Behemoth's power firsthand, Professor Carlton meant it sincerely.
The Chairman didn't disagree.
“If they'd left even a trace of being alive, I'd track them down right now, heal them up somehow, and take down this damn brute together.”
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“This is exciting.”
I'd wondered where Lili had gone off alone earlier, but turns out she'd gone to pick up the custom outfits she and Ria had ordered last week.
She'd kept it a secret from Master as a surprise, only telling me now that it was time to grab them.
Her thoughtfulness was already making my cock swell up.
Wonder what the outfits are like. I've casually mentioned so many things that I can't pinpoint any one in particular.
Bikinis are for the beach later, so not that.
Nah, she might exploit that gap and show up in bikinis anyway.
Thinking about Lili's genius cock-whisperer foresight, it really seemed possible.
Knock knock.
“Master. May I come in?”
I'd been lost in fantasies of what they'd wear when they finished preparing.
My heart raced as I swallowed hard.
“Come in.”
Creeeak.
The unoiled door swung open, revealing my lovely slaves.
“Wow.”
What appeared before my eyes were angels in pure white.
Three of them wearing ultra-short sleeveless white crop tops that bared their navels and lower abs—hell, even the undersides of their ample breasts were peeking out.
Crop tops? Yeah, something like that.
They probably remembered me saying it'd be great if they wore stuff like this so I could grope their bare tits anytime.
Seeing those huge breasts hanging there perky and firm without a hint of sag had my cock raging, ready for battle.
I wanted to dive face-first into them right now, but I shifted my gaze lower to their smooth skin leading to their defined abs.
Those straight-line abs I wanted to trace with my tongue... Holding back for now, I admired their figures in more detail.
“Oh.”
Their bottoms were super short white hot pants.
I'd once said these would be perfect—just hike them down a bit and I could slide right in.
I'd been thinking of stretchy dolphin shorts, but recreating something described only in words must've been tricky.
Disappointed? No way. Even if they came at me in burlap sacks, I'd be rock-hard and pounding away.
The shorts were so short that the Yin Seals etched on their lower abs were peeking out a bit, which was hotter than expected.
[Get a little aroused]
“Hngh...”
I gave the order as a test while staring at Ria's Yin Seal.
Sure enough, the seal that was half-exposed glowed faintly, making my cock leak precum just like I'd pictured.
I'd only used the command to confirm, so I considered retracting it.
'But do I really need to?'
We're about to fuck nonstop anyway, so no need. I left it be.
Even if Ria gets aroused, she won't lose control like Mimi, so it's fine.
“How is it... Do you like it?”
Lili approached me coyly, hands behind her back, thrusting her chest forward.
Even moving slowly, her tits jiggled enticingly.
I wanted to shove my face between them through the fabric and motorboat away. Easy enough to do for real.
“All of you, come here.”
Lili arrived first, so I tugged at her top.
I don't know the material, but it stretched amazingly, enough to fit my whole face inside.
Someone might say: Why not just flip the top up and ravage the tits?
No, that's all wrong. If that was the plan, they'd have come naked for a fuckstorm. What's the point of clothes then?
“Hee hee. It's made from Arachne Queen silk, so feel free to handle it roughly.”
Eh... Isn't that super expensive? Arachne Queen is a ridiculously strong monster, right?
Then it hit me—the three in front of me are even stronger.
How strong are they exactly? Someday, I should ask them to show off their ultimate moves.
With how powerful they are, their finishers would go super-bam-boom-explode or something.
But sex comes first. Back to it.
“Alright, Lili first. Ria, Mimi, sit beside me.”
“Yes, Master.”
“Yes, understood, Master.”
“Yup! Master~!”
I sat on the edge of the bed, pulled Lili onto my lap, and had Ria and Mimi sit on either side.
With just panties on, Lili's plush thighs pressed directly against me.
On the left, Ria sat straight and proper, gently placing her hand in my left one.
On the right, Mimi hooked her arm tightly around mine, wedging it between her tits while grinning mischievously.
“Master~.”
Lili gazed at me with half-lidded eyes, draping her arms stickily around my neck.
I wrapped my arms around Ria and Mimi's waists on either side, then leaned in to press my lips to Lili's.
“Churp...”
Leaving my lips entirely to Lili, I slid my hands up from their waists, slipped them into the open undersides of their tops, and each grabbed a tit.
“Hngh!”
“Hyah!”
As I worked my hands, I couldn't control my tongue as precisely, but Lili noticed and took charge—thrusting her tongue into my mouth, sucking hard, pulling back, playing with mine however she wanted.
I opened my mouth wider to make it easier for her.
“Churp... Hawp...”
While my pink puppy played eagerly with her toy, I flicked the cute nipples gripped in my left and right hands with my index fingers.
Twitches came from both sides.
No way would flicking quickly make those adorable fruits on my lovely girls' chests fall off, but at least Ria and Mimi's bodies started shuddering like they were about to burst any second.
Perfect!
Ria, Mimi, Lili.
Simultaneous pussy strategy battle—begin!