Chapter 21
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 21
Chapter Title: Lame Pussy Mage, Amy (1)
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- Versatile Transformation
- Master of All Life
- Fluid Body and Core {Core: Endurance 2.4x}
- Yin Gate of Love and Submission {Imprinted Women: Elrine (31%), Piona (4%)}
- Evolving Tentacles
{19 Types: Basic Tentacle (6), Digestion Tentacle (2), Detection Tentacle (2 - Detection ~3.6x), Blunt Tentacle (3 - Strength 1.3x), Thorn Tentacle (2 - Agility 1.3x), Healing Tentacle (1 - Efficiency, Affinity 1.2x), Genital Tentacle (2 - Aphrodisiac Fluid, Pleasure Fluid, Fixation Fluid, Release Fluid), Mana Tentacle (1 – Magic Bullet, Telepathy)}
‘Already hit D- on physical ability rating?’
I leveled up to 28 while ravaging Piona. Naturally, my stats had changed beyond recognition.
Just like when I first fucked Elrine and grew explosively. I could think of my current state as having evolved another step.
All my physical stats, which had lingered in the low 20s, had jumped to the low 30s, and my magic stats had noticeably increased as well.
By raw stats alone, I was now in the upper ranks of C-Class Adventurers.
Satisfying.
Even just holding a C-Class Adventurer title makes you a veteran in the adventurer world. Plenty of people never reach C-Class no matter how hard they try their whole lives.
In this world, loads of folks settle for the national average E-Class or D-Class, scraping by without training. D-Class alone is plenty to live comfortably, so it makes sense.
By contrast, C-Class is the threshold to true ‘expert’ territory. Piona and Amy’s stats put them at the bottom of C-Class or top of D-Class, so they haven’t crossed it yet—but I have.
‘And it’s not just the stats that went up.’
The variety of tentacles I could use had increased too. I could originally wield 11 tentacles at once, but now it was 19.
Pure combat tentacles numbered only 7, but that was plenty. Factoring in basic tentacles for battle without stat bonuses, I could deploy 13 in combat.
In terms of actual combat power, I’d probably match a low-end B-Class Adventurer, surpassing C-Class.
Basic form mana tentacle. Allows casting magic without special training. Power and variety of spells increase with level. Currently usable: ‘Magic Bullet’ and ‘Telepathy’.
Freely alter your body. Shrink, harden, lighten, and more possible. Extent varies by level.
Especially huge were the new tentacle and skill.
I pulled out the mana tentacle to check—it ended in a round, antenna-like tip.
Just like the laser guns aliens carry in sci-fi cartoons.
‘The Magic Bullet packs a punch too.’
I tested it, firing a Magic Bullet from the mana tentacle tip at a large tree.
The Magic Bullet looked cute. A small mana orb shot forward fast. On impact with the trunk, it exploded massively, pulping the tree.
Examining the fallen tree, a huge hole gaped inside, like an internal blast.
This power level satisfies.
Might not pierce high-endurance foes, but great for wiping out lesser enemies in one go.
I could spam them, and even against equals, the damage isn’t negligible. Useful for harassing stronger opponents too.
‘And Telepathy.’
It was exactly the transmission of voice into the mind from wuxia novels.
A skill to send my will directly into someone’s head. As a tentacle monster who can’t speak, the goddess must’ve given me this for communication.
Been frustrating without speech until now.
Telepathy and Magic Bullet. Among all tentacles so far, this mana tentacle ranks top-tier for satisfaction.
Next, Versatile Transformation.
Simple: shrink or expand body size, lighten weight, or harden the body.
At level 28, my size rivals three large refrigerators. Shrinking for daily travel seems super useful.
Previously, movement left traces inevitably, but shrinking minimizes that. Extremely handy.
‘Anyway, with Piona fucked, next up is Amy.’
Status checked.
I wriggled my even bulkier body toward Amy.
Dying to know how her pussy tastes.
Her sweat, scent, love juices, saliva—what flavors, what feel? I was going mad with hunger to devour it all.
Turned into an irredeemable pervert as a tentacle monster.
Even as a human, my libido ran high, but not like this. Now, I craved to love and claim every part of a woman.
“N-No...! Stay away!!”
As I approached, Amy shook her head in disgust, guessing what was coming.
Hmm. Time to test the new tentacle.
Normally, I’d just rape her protests away, but now communication was easy.
I used the mana tentacle’s Telepathy on her.
—Stay still. Move needlessly, and you’ll only get hurt.
“Wh-what? A v-voice...?”
Amy frantically looked around at the sudden voice in her head. Utterly confused.
Not suspecting me, she yelled loudly.
“H-Here! Help! I’m here! Captured by that m-monster!”
I Telepathed again.
—Help? It’s me talking. The monster right in front of you.
“Eek...? Th-the m-monster?”
Amy gaped, then stared at me in disbelief.
“No way. H-How can a monster talk...!”
Face screaming impossibility.
Makes sense—this world has almost no monsters that speak human language. They communicate among themselves, but ones understanding and using human speech are virtually nonexistent.
Some adventurers don’t even know such things exist.
—Forget the nonsense. What matters now is submitting your body to my cock without resistance.
“Ah...”
Amy’s face drained pale.
The situation was that hopeless.
The genital tentacle I’d drawn out looked grotesquely hideous to a virgin like her.
Even non-virgins would recoil. Leveling to 28 made my tentacle cock veinier, with more protrusions.
Amy trembled in fear, terror, disgust.
But those negative expressions and feelings wouldn’t last.
She’d been exposed to my aphrodisiac fluid for ages.
Face protesting, but flushed red, pussy dripping love juices steadily.
No foreplay needed.
Just ram in.
“W-Wait a sec!”
As I pressed my genital tentacle to her pussy entrance and thrust, Amy frantically shook her head.
Blood completely drained from her face.
“Th-that won’t fit! Seriously! Wait! It won’t—”
Squelch—!
“Nngh, hah, oh, oooh...!?”
But shoving the genital tentacle straight to her womb in one go made for a spectacular expression.
Mouth agape in an O, body shuddering violently.
Toes clenched tight, she squirted like Piona—psshht, pssht!—spewing lewd juices wildly from her pussy, clamping down insanely tight.
‘Whoa. Tighter than Piona?’
Piona’s pussy writhed more pleasurably, but Amy’s grip was unreal.
Virgin blood trickled down the tentacle to the floor.
Three virgins claimed since arriving in this world. Excellent.
I pressed my tip to her womb mouth and pumped in heaps of aphrodisiac fluid.
Glurp, gluuuurp—
Feeling that warm, vise-like pussy for about a minute while injecting, Amy climaxed multiple times from the start, straight-up incontinent.
Shhh, shhh, pssshhhh.....
—What’s this, pissing yourself? Came the instant I stuck it in? Pathetic.
I said disdainfully, and Amy shook her head desperately.
“H-Hueh, ah, n-nooo, sob, hngh. Didn’t pee...”
Amy spoke with a bizarre mix of grief at losing her virginity, shame from squirting, and pleasure from her pussy.
Her tone was hilarious too.
Crying, cumming, humiliated all at once?
—Then what’s this on the floor?
“Sob, hngh. Hah! Th-that’s just pussy juice... Nnghooh!?”
I tsked and pulled the genital tentacle out, then slammed it back in hard.
Sluuurp—squelch—!
“~~~~~~!!”
Amy couldn’t speak, just shuddered head to toe. Toes clenched even tighter. Looked like she might cramp up.
Piona was cute, but Amy had her own flavor of cuteness.
I shook the genital tentacle hard, outright raping Amy’s pussy.