Blasphemy of the Holy Law (2): "The Holy Sword... Doesn't Work?"
"The Holy Sword... doesn't work?"
Riana couldn't hide her shock, even behind her mask. It was proof she'd never faced a situation like this before. I hadn't known either. That Tia's Blasphemy would evolve into something that utterly despised holy law to this degree. If I'd known, I would've put it to better use. Turns out Blasphemy was a perfect name.
Riana's weapon—holy law itself—was the culmination of a lifetime of faith and belief. If it betrayed her at a critical moment... no, if it was blasphemed... could there be greater despair? And yet Blasphemy just sat there, motionless, already unnerving the captain of the Seongyul Knights.
Hundreds of them. Filling this abandoned building to the brim.
"...A very deep trap, isn't it."
A bead of sweat on Riana's collarbone trickled down into her cleavage.
Of course. Riana.
Riana looked up in surprise. Oh, she heard my voice? Looks like I can now communicate my will even to humans who haven't been turned into motherboards. Nice. Things are getting more fun by the minute!
Riana's huge tits were right in front of me. Almost there!
Look forward to it. What happens next.
If you thought I was just some vulgar monster living for depraved pervert sex, I'll change that perception.
Stick!
Blasphemy's body tensed. It's a starfish-type tentacle beast like me. It can leap high using its springy legs, spew digestive fluid or thrust out dick-tentacles from the hole in its central trunk like an octopus beak to assault its prey.
In the pitch-black first floor of this abandoned building—devoid of even daylight—Riana found herself buried under a onslaught of Blasphemy pouring in from all directions. She could piss herself and beg for mercy, and no one would blame her.
But...
"......"
Riana read their movements with ice-cold eyes, striking them down with punches and kicks that rivaled the fighter Beth's agile prowess. Impressive! Holy sword doesn't work, so bare-handed? Beth struggled against just a few...
Fighting level 2000+ Blasphemy this well! Riana dismantled them one by one with precise, powerful strikes.
"More monstrous than the monsters themselves, Captain."
Tia offered her curt assessment. Tell me about it. Fighting this well outside her peak domain. Honestly, surprising.
Riana waged a defensive battle in the cramped space with godlike movements. But...
In this place thick with Black Moth aphrodisiac gas, fighting defensively while wearing a contaminated mask... it showed just how dire her situation was.
Slurp♡ Finally, I stuck to her sturdy thigh as a Blasphemy.
"Ngh...!!"
Gave you chills, huh? Riana's human too. She can't maintain that extreme focus forever. Plus... she's used to covering unblocked attacks with Guardian Holy Law. Breaking ingrained habits is tough. Especially when Guardian Holy Law—an S-rank defense skill—never betrayed her expectations.
Schlurp. Schlurp.
Guardian Holy Law destroyed!!
With pointless pervert actions like 'stick and slurp slurp,' I rubbed away the protective holy power enveloping her body.
"Urgh...!"
Mmm~! Delicious. Riana's thigh. Even sucking through her stockings, it's tasty.
Riana kept moving even with a Blasphemy on one leg. Stop and it's rape time. Hang in there, Riana!
On her back, ankles, shoulders... more and more Blasphemy sticking.
Time for some depraved pervert sex soon?
Riana's tiring, perfect timing for paralytic injection. Right then—
Boom, a shockwave rippled out, shaking off the Blasphemy clinging to her body.
This is...!
Libia's Resistance Holy Law! Shockwave to repel Blasphemy? Indirect effect dodged the counter.
So that's a way too.
But it seemed to consume a lot of power just to shake them off once.
"Hoo... haa..."
Resistance Holy Law probably rivals sword-summoning in energy cost. Proof: her Guardian Holy Law protection was completely gone.
Since it doesn't work anyway, she ditched it?
The captain's mettle. Excellent.
Stick again!
Yeah, just stick again~~!
Blasphemy rained down from above! Riana resisted desperately, but the end was in sight.
Tia, get ready!
"Yes."
Tia drew her Divine Bow. Prey thrashing too hard in the trap—time to drive in the wedge. Can't let her slip away. Claire maybe, but Riana must be caught.
Schlurp. I tightly sucked Tia's tits with tentacle armor, boosting her physical abilities and focus.
Now!
Riana played her trump card. Summoning photon platforms to flee upward. But...
The church's top sniper, Tia, was already aiming down from the rooftop.
"Tia...!!"
Goodbye.
Bang!!
Hit mid-air by Tia's Divine Bow, Riana barely mitigated the impact by squeezing out Guardian Holy Law, but couldn't protect herself from plummeting from the third floor.
"Kgh, hurk...! Urghh!!"
Seeing her curl up like a shrimp in agony felt so satisfying. I descended with Tia, facing the kneeling Riana.
Hi there.
"...You can... speak... I suspected as much... Ngh..."
First time talking to a non-motherboard woman.
Wait, no? Sis could hear me fine. Blame Eskalia's reception then; now it's my transmission strength via tentacle sense signals amped way up. Same result, different process.
Regretting messing with Tia?
"You do treasure Tia."
Planning to treasure you too, Riana. After thorough repentance first.
"Pft..."
What's so funny?
"Think that's the only wrong I committed?"
Boasting?
"......But I've never apologized from my own mouth. Give up."
That just makes me anticipate our new relationship more.
Done talking?
"Ah... urghh... Kgh..."
Out of energy for holy law. Body exhausted, in real pain.
Claire's voice from the communicator.
Scream for help. Say you're about to get raped by a monster right now.
"......"
Riana's hand trembled. She clenched it to suppress the shaking, then removed the communicator from her ear.
"Claire will find your main body... and kill it. I can't interfere."
Think she can catch me?
"You won't escape Claire's pursuit with her divine eyes, no matter where you—"
Realization dawned; Riana paled.
Too smart for your own good, Riana.
"To the Royal Palace! Claire!"
Shuruk.Blasphemy already launched on my command, knocking the communicator from her hand. Then they swarmed her body.
"Ngh, ah... Ahh..."
Her huge ass and tits swayed wildly.
"Urgh... Haa... Go to... the palace... first...!"
Too late.
"......The tentacle monster... is at the palace..."
Inject paralytic fluid schlurp schlurp. No escaping this time, Riana.
"...Claire... it's a trap... targeting the princess..."
Crackle. I crushed the communicator with Blasphemy.
Your command chain isn't by level. I already knew.
Even without my past life as human. I'd gotten kingdom intel from Tia already. That Princess Aira, huh. Real cutie.
Neutralize you, and the path to the palace opens.
No way a monster obsessed with interspecies sex rampaging the city would wander outside with such a slutty body. Obviously at the palace... I saw through it.
This is my survival plan.
"......Ahk... Ngh...!!"
Riana realized her critical mistake, furrowing her brow.
I'll creampie every one of your pussies, turn you all into my motherboards.
"...More barbaric personality than expected. Your pathetic husband."
Slap! Tia slapped Riana's cheek without hesitation.
"......Ngh..."
Lip split, Riana lowered her eyes, blood in her mouth.
Hey, don't injure a motherboard candidate.
"Sorry. Couldn't hold back."
Anywhere but the face is fine.
Thud! I hurled a Blasphemy trunk, slamming her gut.
"Oof!"
Exposed to savage violence. No holy law to protect her, no strength left. Just a female baring slutty tits and pretty face before me.
You beat Tia plenty too. Does this hurt?
Thud, thud. Thud! Punched her precious womb.
"Ugh! Ah...! Ack...!"
Thud! Thud! Riana collapsed to her knees.
Stand.
Released Tentacle Armor. From Tia's tits, I whipped out a tentacle, yanking Riana's arm to force her up.
"Urghh..."
Forced to stand. I slapped her tits side to side. Looking forward to the day she devotes all her strength serving that barbaric, pathetic husband.
I didn't say it. Too corny. Want to dye her slowly like that.
Smack! Smack! Tits jiggling wildly from the tit-slaps. She'd want to curse, but mouth clamped shut.
Waiting for something useful to slip out?
"......"
Cute.
I spat digestive fluid from my split mouth, melting her church robes to expose her slutty body.