Chapter 275
Chapter 275
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 275
Chapter Title: Doll Play
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I charged at the spider, my sword surging with sword energy and lightning.
The spider didn't react to me at all. Despite its eight red eyes clearly locking onto me.
It must really look down on me.
Monsters without intelligence act purely on instinct. So when they encounter an opponent, they instinctively gauge whether the foe is stronger, weaker, or on par with them.
Most monsters won't flee even from stronger hunters, but they become passive or charge in blindly.
On the flip side, if they judge the opponent weaker, they ignore them completely—like this Black Spider Lord was doing to me. It had decided nothing I did would matter.
Especially since the Black Spider Lord had slightly more developed intelligence than average monsters. It didn't just eat the weak; it knew how to toy with them cruelly. It was one of the nastier B-rank monsters out there.
It probably wrapped that punk kid in spider silk and got him ready to eat, planning to deal with me leisurely afterward.
The spider's disregard pissed me off, but it also thrilled me. It meant my chances of killing it had just gone up.
At a distance of 3 meters, I tensed my body and activated a skill.
Flicker.
My perception sharpened. The spider lifted one front leg. Even with Flicker active, it was incredibly fast. It hit home just how high the wall was between B-rank and C-rank.
I dodged sideways, evading the spider's attack.
Reassessing me now, was it? The spider turned its head toward me.
Whiiiu~ Whiiiu~
The spider's jaws wriggled as it whistled mockingly.
It propped itself up on four legs, rearing its head and chest. The other four sharp legs targeted me.
Flicker!
I dodged its legs and dove into its embrace, thrusting my sword into its massive belly. Kwachik! It pierced the tough spider hide.
Dark green, sticky, foul-smelling blood oozed out.
Discharge!
Pajijijijik!
I unleashed full-power lightning. Crimson thunder rampaged through the spider's insides. The stench of burning filled the air.
Whiiiiiik!
The whistling turned shrill. I used Flicker to yank my sword free and retreat, rolling across the floor without taking damage.
Whiiiiiik!
Having taken a hit from me, the thing was thoroughly pissed.
"Yu-jin!"
Misa fired a beam of white light at me. I didn't dodge; I let it hit. The light seeped into my body and sword.
Misa's ability: Hardening Grant. It boosted the durability of a body or weapon for 3 minutes. It also slightly enhanced physical abilities or sharpened blades.
It's not a huge difference, but better than nothing.
The spider spat black spider silk. I sprinted sideways to evade—not reacting to the silk itself, but bolting the instant its spinneret aimed at me.
For nearly 3 full minutes, the spider kept its spinneret trained on me, firing silk. It was surprisingly stubborn and arrogant. It had gone back to wrapping the punk kid in more silk.
"F-Fuck! Get off! Get the hell away...!"
The wriggling of the punk kid's legs, bound in silk, must have annoyed it.
My attack from before worked. That's why it's not chasing me and just shooting silk.
The spider's rear legs were twitching. Even for a B-rank monster, recovery would take time.
"Misa! Save me! Do something to draw this spider bastard's attention!"
"...!"
But Misa didn't rush in recklessly. Because I'd held up my palm toward her.
It didn't mean she'd just get in the way. Her help would obviously make things easier.
But she could get hurt.
And the punk kid's chances of dying to the spider would skyrocket.
I was closing in slowly. With the spider's eyes on me, sneaking was impossible.
"Kuuh... Misa...!"
Even in this dire situation, the punk kid only called for Misa. He couldn't bring himself to call me—pride and hatred, no doubt.
Hwaruruk!
Flames erupted from the punk kid's hand. They flickered weakly; he was forcing it out. He hurled the fire at the spider's head.
Whiiik!?
Of course, such a weak attack couldn't faze the spider. But it distracted it for a split second, and I seized the opening, charging in.
Flicker!
Whiiiiiik!
"Kaaaaak!"
The spider thrashed in fury. Two front legs pierced the punk kid's abdomen and thigh.
Refusing to use its front legs like that? Perfect...! Punk, you're finally useful!
Shadow Heaven Style: Thunder Light.
My fastest strike sliced through four of the spider's ruby-like red eyes.
The spider convulsed, flailing all eight legs. It was searching for me as I shifted to its flank.
This is my last Flicker!
I slashed its belly five times in an instant. And finally, the spider collapsed—right toward the punk kid.
"Aaaah! Get it off! Hurry!"
I calmly shook the blood from my sword as I watched the punk kid and spider share a "kiss." Dark green fluid dripped from the red blade onto the floor.
"Aaaaaaaaaah!"
His screams were deafening. I kicked the spider corpse off him. The punk kid was bound from thigh to toe in black silk.
...This is pretty bad.
The thigh hole was secondary; the abdominal wound looked fatal. It was a miracle he was still screaming instead of dead.
Wait. Black Spider Lords have venom in their legs too—not as potent as their silk, but still. Damn it. Why isn't he dropping dead?
Did he have some tenacious vitality tied to his fire ability?
"Ken!"
Misa rushed over in one bound and started emergency treatment.
"Yu-jin!"
Misa called urgently. I knew exactly what she wanted without looking.
"Got it. Got it."
I pulled a potion bottle from my pocket and handed it to her. Her first aid was done, but it couldn't handle the poison. He wouldn't last 15 minutes like this.
I have an antidote in my inventory... but screw helping him.
"Yu-jin! We need to use the white stone to exit the labyrinth."
"...Yeah. You go first. I need to loot this guy."
I approached the spider corpse. Black Spider Lords were pricey B-rank monsters. Their silk was prime material for hunter gear.
Misa hoisted the punk kid and infused mana into two white stones.
The stones glowed and swallowed them up. They vanished.
Punk kid's probably toast.
They'd emerge at Huka Shrine, but the shrine was a mess too. The barrier trapped everyone inside. Even if it lifted, he might die en route to a hospital.
I used too many potions. Even with the shrine's stock... he'd need surgery to survive.
Potions were revolutionary, but not perfect. They had limits, especially lower-grade ones.
Here's hoping. Drop dead, punk. Don't worry about your girlfriend. I'll take good care of her as my fuckdoll.
I butchered the Black Spider Lord and rinsed off with bottled water. The busted fountain water felt too gross.
Things outside the labyrinth probably aren't great either... I should rest here a bit.
Out of habit, I pulled the doll from my smartphone inventory. Lately, whenever I had time, I'd been doting on Koyori.
The doll was naked and pale like a corpse—disconnected state. Just a lifeless doll resembling Koyori.
The doll warmed up, clothes appearing on its nude form. Then it flopped face-down on the floor.
"Wha...? What the fu...!"
I nearly dropped my smartphone in shock.
The Koyori-linked doll was in horrific shape.
Both arms severed clean off by a sharp blade. Muscle, bone, and flesh visible at the stumps.
Her legs were wrecked too. Left ankle chopped; right knee shattered, calf bent in an L-shape.
Worse, her lower back had a deep sword gash. The worst one—innards slightly protruding.
I checked the doll's pulse.
Koyori was still alive. But no relief. She was barely clinging to life. Her eyes were dimming.
"Damn it! What the hell happened?!"
I pulled up Koyori's screen on my smartphone. She was collapsed on the ground. Kouga and Mio were fighting a dual-wielding katana wielder.
-As expected of the Kouga clan's top kunoichi genius. One arm makes it tough.
A man's voice. Japanese. The screen centered on Koyori, so his face was unclear. But he wore a kimono and wasn't unscathed.
My mind raced. Probably a Byakurin syndicate criminal.
Damn! Not the time!
I grabbed a box from my inventory—my stash for valuables. Inside: a small vial like red wine, half a yogurt carton size.
I haven't even popped her cherry yet! Can't let her die!
Elixir from a past random gacha, alongside Fountain of Youth and Affinity Level-Up Ticket. My biggest luck jackpot ever.
...Tch.
I hesitated briefly. But only briefly.
I haven't deflowered Koyori yet! Mio was warming up too... Can't lose two beauties this stupidly! And I haven't even used my sex dolls from this hellhole world enough after all my suffering!
I brought the vial to the doll's lips.
[Target Assimilation Rate: Optimal]
Target assimilation meant the doll's effects transferred to her. Punch the doll, she feels it. Cum in the doll's mouth, semen appears in hers.
In other words, impregnate the doll, she gets pregnant! So feeding the doll Elixir feeds her!
I was certain.
Last time, I'd made her give consecutive blowjobs. She swallowed five loads; her belly bulged for a while from the excess.
The risk: I'd only fed her semen before. Worst case, waste the Elixir.
Semen, potions, Elixir—same difference!
With her dying, I shoved aside doubts and poured the Elixir into the doll's mouth.
???
"..."
Koyori was depressed. Her face was normal, but her words had dwindled to almost nothing.
What depressed her was the invisible "something" toying with her. Curse, invisible man, ghost? Even after a day, she couldn't tell.
"Eut..."
Walking normally, Koyori flinched. She pressed her red skirt with her free hand—it kept flipping up.
"Lady Koyori...! Is it that 'something' again?!"
"...Yes."
"...I'll look away."
"You know it's pointless. 'It' wants you to watch. Probably to humiliate me."
The same harassment from hours ago would repeat.
"Lady Mio. I need your cooperation... If you don't watch, 'it' will take my purity."
"...Understood."
Koyori sighed deeply and steeled her expression again.