#10 Stonevic Cultist Extermination Battle (Heart - Persuasion Complete, Virgin Deflowering Ceremony♥) (4)
As the mage's onslaught focused on Noa, it created some breathing room for Lete and Heart. The tentacles and shadow spikes, which had been shot down every time they emerged until now, suddenly surged up all at once, blasting the cultist warriors away, crushing or smashing them flat.
The cultist mage found himself trapped, unable to advance or retreat, at the sight of it all. The tide of battle had fully turned against him now, and there was no one left to save him.
"Time to wrap this up, old man. For daring to harm Lord Gaon, you'll have to die a hundred deaths to atone."
"Th-this...!!"
Glaring at Lete as she declared this amid rising shadow mist and mana, the elderly mage ground his teeth.
Kwaaang!! Kwaarruk...!!
Then, the stone golem that Noa had been tearing apart finally crumbled. Its savagely ripped-apart body collapsed, and without mana, it moved no more.
Stepping forward over the rubble, Noa advanced.
"Heretic who dared insult the Goddess! Filthy, wicked soul who donned the iron mask and stole innocent lives! You can run no more!"
This was the end. Both sides sensed it instinctively.
The mage elder had lost all his defensive shields. Lete pointed at him, raising her hand.
Noa gripped her sword vertically, infusing it with holy mana.
"Haaaaaaa─!!"
The massive shadow spear Lete conjured—one that seemed to devour all light—shot toward the elder.
Noa swung her sword as well, unleashing a huge blade of light at him.
"U-woooooh!!"
In his final moment, the elder summoned every ounce of his dark mana to resist.
A wicked dome-shaped barrier expanded from him. It clashed with Lete's shadow spear and Noa's slash—
And in the end, produced a massive explosion.
With that, the warehouse battle concluded.
. . .
Huu-! Huuk-! Chwik! Chwiik-
Meanwhile, on the highway outside the city.
A mountain of corpses piled up there, and no Seeds of Ruin monsters remained alive.
The undead had no life to begin with, so the only living beings left were the orcs serving Gaon.
Their war frenzy hadn't fully subsided; with every ragged breath, their muscles twitched, and steam seemed ready to rise from their sweat-soaked, fever-hot bodies.
"We..."
And then.
Orc General Barosy raised his massive axe high toward the sky.
"We!! Wonnnn!! Chwiiiiik!!"
"""Uwooooooooh!!!"""
Their victory roar echoed into the dark night sky.
Their cheers continued until the battle's excitement somewhat faded.
Stonevic Annihilation Battle—no, Stonevic Cultist Extermination.
An undeniable—victory for Gaon's side.
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I'd been a bit worried about how it would go, but in the end, last night's battle wrapped up as our complete victory.
Lete and Noa, and Barosy with the rest of the orc warriors—they all performed brilliantly.
But Heart deserved the greatest credit above all. If her investigation had been even slightly off, if she hadn't uncovered that warehouse as the cultists' gathering spot, no strategy would have saved this city from destruction.
"So, what were those cultists planning?"
They'd been disrupting the city's security, kidnapping people for sacrifices. But what was their goal? What were they really after?
Answering my question was my skeletal advisor, Mea.
"It seems they were trying to summon the Seeds of Ruin."
"Wicked god?"
"The god that birthed the King of Ruin. The more of its Seeds of Ruin they call to this land, the faster the King of Ruin's resurrection."
According to this continent's history—the game's backstory—the King of Ruin was subjugated in the incredibly distant past.
But if the wicked god's influence fills this land once more, the King of Ruin will return from death and sweep the entire continent into ruin again.
...Why on earth worship a god like that with such fanaticism?
I can't comprehend it with my utterly ordinary, common-sense mindset.
But since it's all just game lore anyway, maybe it's natural not to get it.
We thwarted their plan this time, but who knows about the future.
Even the strategy guide said something like, "Don't ignore it completely, but don't obsess either"—events like this aren't something you can always counter.
They pop up on their own in cities not yet on your map, leading to their destruction.
Seeds of Ruin get summoned in those ruined cities, and the King of Ruin's revival inches inevitably closer.
"Lord Gaon. Once again, your rule and command were exemplary."
"Is that so? Felt like I just handed everything off."
"No need for humility. This skull is relieved that you are our king."
Saying such embarrassing words, Mea continued.
"However, our power is still insufficient. As we are now, we'd be helpless not just against the King of Ruin, but other nations too."
"I know that well. Never played this game, but I've done plenty like it. They won't let us sit idle just because we want peace, and other countries will come picking fights."
EoR is a strategy sim, not some peaceful bonsai game. Developing cities and securing resources isn't the endgame.
With a final boss like the King of Ruin, we need to aim high and build more power.
Seems that was all Mea had to say; she bowed in satisfaction and left the room.
Now, only Heart and I remained.
Even during the conversation earlier, Heart had stood by my side the whole time.
Hands clasped behind her back like at attention, legs slightly spread.
Her lewd juices dripped steadily from between her parted crotch onto me.
"U... uh... huu...♡"
"Medicine too strong? Can't even think straight, huh."
"Huuuuh...."
Just standing there, her body kept twitching, strange sounds leaking from her mouth.
Her nipples were rock-hard too; unable to resist, I groped them.
Squeezing and rolling them, even pressing my nail into the dip.
"Ahik♡...!"
Heart writhed like she couldn't get enough, hands still behind her.
After tormenting her cute, adorable nipples even more, I released them. And undid her at-attention pose.
She stood naturally for a moment—then collapsed to the floor like her strength gave out.
I squatted down, matching her eye level.
"Investigator Heart, you okay?"
"Ah... haa... huu... um... why... am I...?"
"Coming around a bit, huh. This is Renoa's mansion, the city lord's place. But just you and me in this room."
Even after explaining, she still seemed confused.
Fine by me. Never planned to make her understand anyway—no need.
Suddenly, dice were in my hand.
The dice for succeeding at my Persuasion skill.
Dice Roll Result: 91/100
Success! Target loyalty secured.
"Investigator Heart did amazing this time. Thought you might be all talk at first, but damn, you're seriously competent."
"...?? Th-thank... you...?"
"I love talented people. My old company was like that—'throw competence at it, and shit gets done.' Meant I always pulled overtime after my own work, but I don't think it was wrong."
I rolled the dice in my palm.
Then, in front of the still-befuddled Investigator Heart, I tossed them.
With the usual Persuasion.
"So, Investigator Heart—my excellent little Heart. Be mine? Will you?"
The dice stopped rolling on the floor.
The result: 91 out of 100. Damn high.
. . .
And so, Heart fell under Gaon's sway.
Subjugated.
Ha... ah... haah... haah...
"Wh-why... is my body... moving on its own...."
In one corner of the room.
Heart braced against the wall, confused yet thrusting her ass back, holding the pose.
Gaon fondled her ass, stroking her virgin pussy with his hand.
Heart was flustered. By being naked before this man. By her body obeying his command and assuming this position without her say.
"Heart's pussy is so soft and hot. Already confirmed it's virgin."
"......!"
Even as he fondled her pussy against her will, she couldn't resist.
This stranger she'd been wary of touched her secret folds.
Yet instead of disgust, a strange relief and chilling thrill washed over her.
"S-stop... please...! You think... you'll be forgiven for this...!"
Even as she spoke defiantly, her waist wouldn't stay still—writhing and trembling.
Gaon's hand roamed not just her pussy but her clit too, teasing and tormenting.
Each time he pinched and tugged it, something sharp stabbed her brain's core.
Her pussy juices flowed in streams.
No matter what she said, her body was fully ready, steeled as a broodmare slut.
And Gaon pulled out his erect incubus cock, aligning it perfectly with Heart's pussy.
Now fully his—his dedicated onahole slave.
Savoring the first taste of his newest onahole bitch's virgin pussy, he thrust it in deep.
