Chapter 37

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Translator: penny

Chapter: 37

Chapter Title: Witness the Naked March of the Defeated Sows

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Behold the naked parade of the sows pickled in humiliation and defeat in an instant.

I gaze at them.

Captain Nerisa, who had been sprawled out just moments ago, and the red-haired Leia stand before me.

The defeated bitches have huddled together.

Their soft skin bears vivid traces of rape, still trembling faintly.

Their pussies might still be steaming with heat.

"You strutted around as the goddess's proxy..."

Nerisa's eyes would light up with that rebellious glint whenever her pride was crushed.

Proof that her training was incomplete.

"Attention."

Time to remind them who's in charge.

The sows' eyes waver for a moment. Should they obey this white monster's words to the letter,

or charge in on their own stubborn accord? They seem unsure.

"Don't you know 'attention,' you knightly bunch?"

At that, Nerisa glares daggers at me and forces out a tough front.

"No need to obey."

As expected of the captain.

Even stripped bare, semen leaking from her pussy hole, she's trying to look cool.

"What's next, Nerisa?"

I grab her slender neck roughly with one hand.

A fragile neck. Snapping it would be no issue.

What's fun is Nerisa's reaction. Her eyes don't lose their fire, as if she'd anticipated this much violence.

"Guh. K-Kill me. I'll die... as per our noble goddess's will."

Amusing.

The bitch who cowered in terror at the thought of bearing and ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠birthing my child.

Now she's fearless if it's martyrdom for the goddess's sake.

Time to strip away that facade.

I lift Nerisa by her neck, slowly channeling vibrations into her.

Her whole body must be starting to quake.

"Uh, uugh."

Nerisa's white legs kick front and back.

First time in my life seeing a naked woman dangling from my arm, whimpering like that.

"I've never killed anyone, but you lot... I think I could."

Innocent elves died too.

By these bitches' hands. The thought makes my grip tighten.

Bzzzzzzzzz.

Nerisa writhes under the vibration assault. As brain damage piles up and she starts drooling, unable to think straight,

her remaining loyal squad members charge to save her.

"Captain!"

"Stop! Let the captain go!"

"You fucking bastard!"

Leia lunges first, screaming for blood.

"Hiiik!? N-Noooh, my pu... ssy... cumming again...!!"

Leia snaps her thighs together in attention stance, squirts pussy juice spraying toward me, and throws her head back.

"Huuuuh. Nguuuuh. You bastaaard...♥ Don't make just me feel it thiiis strong...!!"

"Good attention stance. Should I forgive Leia-chan?"

"F-Fuck off... hoooh...♥ My pussy's been hypersensitive since earlier! Breathing's hard!"

The squad hesitates, watching Leia climax standing up.

Why act like you're gonna charge? You can't even defy me.

"How'd you know I went harder on Neshyka? Haha."

"Guh, guh."

Meanwhile, Neshyka cowers at the rear, not daring to defy, just watching my mood.

Nerisa cutely swats at my arm in resistance.

"No sows charging in ready to break their pussies. Nerisa."

"Hggrk! J-Just kill me...!"

"Wanna taste it too?"

"Huuuuwuuung...!! Ooooh...♥♥ What iiiis this power♥ So cheap, n-noooh, perfect for trash like yooouuu♥♥"

Nerisa rolls her eyes back while choked.

She entrusts her full weight to my grip, straightens her back rigidly, clamps her thighs,

and climaxes squirting pussy juice like Leia.

Splurt! Splurt! Spluuurt!!

"Thank me!! Testing if you really wanna martyr!"

"Noooh!! Oooh...!!"

Full-body shockwaves plus pussy climax 800x!

Basically extreme electric torture skewed toward hyper-sensitivity overload.

When the choking ends, Nerisa's brain might bleach white into infantile regression.

"Take it!! Pussy climax!"

"N-Noooh!! Haaang... Forgive... forgive meee...!"

Soon, Nerisa raises the white flag.

No more knights upholding convictions here.

Just a boiled chicken spraying pussy juice like a sprinkler, legs shaking.

Shhhhuuuu!

"N-Noooh... Forgive... pleeease forgive meee...!"

Grip.

Pussy climax 900x.

I ramp up the interrogation torture like a stern inquisitor.

Bzzzzzzzzz!

"Nooooh!!"

"Flatter me if you wanna live. Beg!"

"N-Nooo, don't wannaaa... Spare meee...! I'll do anything...!"

"Following your noble goddess's will? Who fought for such lofty reasons? Don't pretend you have convictions, you sows!"

"Huuung...!!"

The squad freezes in shock.

They've never seen it before.

Nerisa's face like this, her writhing like this.

Flailing while sprinkler-squirting is peak humiliation.

Begging for life might look prettier.

She declares martyrdom for faith, and boom—this.

"Pussy climax torture suits sows perfectly!! Die from this!"

"S-Sorry, my mistake...! I was wrong...! Won't defy again!"

Griiiip.

"Nguuk, uuung."

"Show your squad your end. I'll crush your organs at once."

Shiiiieee!!

Nerisa adds piss to her pussy climax sprinkler.

Truly sow-level disgrace.

Now indifferent to others' gazes, she spits it out.

"Ung, ugh... My bad! I wanna live, live! Spare me! Spare me please spare me please spare me!!"

"Now that's more sincere."

I drop the pleading Nerisa—dangling on my arm, shaking ass and tits like a tantrum kid—

almost slamming her to the ground.

"Hggrk!"

No one who saw Nerisa's disgrace could lift their head.

Her pretty face makes even rolled-back eyes post-fuck forgivable.

"Hyaaat!!"

Leia charges.

Sow No. 2 with jiggling tits?

I dodge her sluggish punch and slam my fist into her belly.

"Hyaaang!!"

"Why make lewd noises mid-fight?"

"Your fault...!! My whole body's sensitive now."

"Lemme check."

I yank Leia's red hair, tilting her head back,

and pound her exposed white belly repeatedly.

Thud! Thump! Thump!

"Nng! Nguuk! Nn...! S-Stop... don't!"

Pshht. Splurt. Splurt.

It's real.

Like pressing a womb climax button, Leia shakes her hips lewdly with each hit, climaxing nonstop.

"At this rate, you should thank me for the beating."

"F-Fuck..."

Leia stops resisting too.

Charging more would just turn her into a wrestler whore shaking ass begging for dick.

With the captain's disgrace, all have lost the will to fight.

Leia wanting to keep charging is the rare case.

"Don't defy me. Unless you want this."

I step firmly on Nerisa's tits as she lies spread-legged, mid-climax on the ground.

"Hik."

"Nerisa. Number."

"...!?"

"Number!!"

Nerisa blurts it hastily.

"O-One♥"

Leia follows.

"Two."

Then the squad, eyeing cues, chants numbers in sequence.

"Three."

"Four."

"Five."

...It continues ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠to Neshyka.

"Twelve! Numbers end...!"

"Fewer than expected."

Sky's brightening. Time to move.

No Kana, Ellie, or Esilwin beside me.

I'm alone.

Have to figure out what to do next myself.

"Line up. Forward march."

"Uh, where to?"

Neshyka asks.

"Where else? To your goddess."

"Huh? We have no clothes."

"What, should I make you leaf skirts or some shit?"

"...! ..."

Just do it!!

That's defeat, bitches.

Neshyka opens her mouth like she wants to say something but joins the naked march.

"First, find the elf village. No food if you don't. Forward, go!"

We reach the elf village quicker than expected.

Of course, the entrance is still blocked by the world tree wall, with Hipeia's arrow embedded before it.

That arrow seems to say, "Approach forbidden."

Feels like being ghosted and blocked by someone you know.

Of course, my girlfriends aren't at fault. It's all the goddess's whim.

'Expected this much.'

Still, we found the village, so reward time.

I got here after one wrong turn thanks to Neshyka's eager pathfinding.

"Elf village finder, step forward."

Neshyka's the type to survive anywhere. Though her old group might want to stab the traitor.

No one's griping about Neshyka's pro-Semen Man attitude.

Pent-up complaints, but can't voice with me watching.

Pleasure training worked well on them.

"I searched hard... hehe..."

"Good girl, Neshyka."

I call Neshyka over and grope her huge tits.

"Hyaaang. Thank you."

"Stick out your tongue."

Neshyka not only sticks it out but smiles coyly, fearing to upset me.

I hug her tight, rub my dick on her, and kiss.

"Churp. Churuuuru. Smooch... Keep flattering the dick, Neshyka."

"Mng... mngh... hehe... Dick's so hard and hot♥ Thank you for hugging me♥"

Neshyka desperately caters to my mood.

Rubbing against the dick, she fully deploys her feminine voice, gestures, soft flesh.

300% sow survival strategy on display.

"Ooh. Good dick-flattering, Neshyka."

"C-Can you free just me?♥"

I pretend to mull it over as she whispers in my ear.

Fun.

"What if I free you and you stab me in the back with others?"

"Never ever♥"

Bullshit.

"Still, I like you. Best at knowing your place in the squad. Tits are huge too."

Neshyka's cheeks flush with shame.

"Thrust out those tits."

"Y-Yes."

I knead the big, soft royal milkers while continuing the kiss.

"Hyaaang. Uung. Churuup."

Exposed to my mega-perv harassment, Neshyka glances at me slyly.

"Um, Mr. Semen Man~~?"

'I get no better name comes to mind, but Mr. Semen Man...?'

"Not doubting your power, but if the goddess catches you, you're dead."

"So?"

Live on the run after this, having lost everything?

In a world with goddesses everywhere?

What fresh hell next.

Can't arbitrarily ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠ditch the suit either.

That brief early peace was just Hipeia's pause creating a gap.

Now it's survival of the fittest.

I'll carve my own spot.

Closest in my sight, within arm's reach:

The purple-haired goddess these bitches call Velzaria.

"How about regrouping first? We'll say we couldn't catch you... Huh? Buys some time!"

"Shut up. Why trust you."

Goddesses are just selfish bitches.

Lesson learned from three cases.

Won't be pushed around anymore.

"Then what'll you do?"

Force her out.

Hipeia blocked me, but taunt her with "your minions' pussies were killer" and she'll have to show.

"From now on, we're heading to the royal road."