Chapter 15 - Pussy Kiss
Chapter 15 - Pussy Kiss
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Frankly speaking, the bastard's appearance was the most fucking hideous thing I had ever seen.
Though its size was half that of a goblin, its back was heavily hunched over like a hunchback, and its eyeballs protruded out like some kind of fish.
On its head were two pairs of horns that looked like a goat's, and on its back, bat-like wings were timidly attached.
The most prominent feature of the bastard was its sharp claws.
Those carelessly grown claws were heavily curved, perhaps unable to overcome the force of gravity, and they were so sharp that it was certain anyone accidentally scratched by those talons wouldn't just end up with minor injuries.
"Imppppp...."
It was a cry strikingly similar to the voice of a drunkard who had downed about four bottles of soju.
Anyway, that bastard turned to look at the surrounding goblins.
"Kireuk!"
The goblins looked dumbfounded at the sight of their own kin changing.
Because of that, they couldn't take any counterattack stance until the bastard swung its sharp claws.
"Keeek!"
The sharp claws slashed right across its face.
Just as expected. The goblin's face was deeply sliced by several centimeters, leaving it tattered.
"Keeeek!"
"Keeeegik!"
Three goblins that witnessed the death of their compatriot rushed at the bastard all at once.
It was a bastard with a much smaller build. They must have thought they could naturally win if they rushed it with numbers.
"Imp!!"
However, the bastard's skill seemed too much to handle with just three goblins.
Without hesitation, it rushed at the goblin in the lead, slit its throat, and tore open its belly with its teeth to pull out its entrails.
"Keeek!"
-Kwakjik!
One of the remaining two smashed its head with a cobblestone. Just like the goblins, green blood flowed down its head.
"imp!"
Even so, the bastard shouted with a booming voice and kept digging into the entrails unbothered.
Eventually, the goblin with its ripped-out entrails went limp. Seeing that its target was dead, this bastard immediately changed targets.
'Fucking hell, it's so strong?'
Moving at high speed, the bastard swung its claws to slash the leg of the cobblestone-smashing goblin, making it collapse, and then gouged its eyeballs right out.
Seeing it pierce through the back of the head, it quickly rushed at the other bastard and bit into its carotid artery, finishing off the remaining one as well.
Two went down in an instant. Though its head was half-crushed, the bastard was still energetic.
"imp!"
Now the remaining targets were the boss goblin and the bastards next to it.
No, actually there was no need for that. Because those bastards had already fled nimbly.
"What the hell are you?"
It slaughtered four goblins in an instant. Whether it couldn't feel pain, it didn't let out a single groan even though its head was half-collapsed from being smashed by a stone.
Is it really even a living creature that exists in this world?
"Y-You're not thinking of rushing at me too, are you...?"
"imp."
Just at the moment when I finished preparing to swing my falchion in case it rushed at me,
the bastard's body suddenly trembled, spat out a single word, and exploded with a bang just like when it first appeared.
What the hell are these things?
What on earth just happened?
"Hmm, you've returned."
When I returned to Karl, things were somewhat sorted out.
About 14 people had died, they said. In the meantime, their injuries worsened, so 2 more had died.
And about 6 people left the formation due to injuries. With this, about 30 people remained.
"More people dropped out than I thought. Twenty people eliminated when we haven't even reached the halfway point yet."
"Hmm, certainly so."
Rough counting of the numbers revealed that the goblins that ambushed us numbered a whopping hundred or so.
Twice our number ambushed us in a narrow path, which led to this kind of casualty count.
"Were goblins bastards who used this kind of strategy in the first place?"
Such words flowed among the adventurers who were pulling themselves together.
Exactly. Originally, these guys are simple to a fault, so strategy my ass—they're just ignorant bastards who charge in with human-wave tactics.
"Karl. Something's weird. Goblins aren't supposed to be able to pull off these kinds of petty tricks."
"The beasts of the snowfields also use strategy. They intentionally leave rotten meat and catch the rats or birds that come to eat it. Throw away the perspective of thinking only humans think."
That's true, but while working as a porter, I had never once heard a story about goblins employing tactics.
Usually, guys with that kind of intelligence are upper-tier monsters...
"Something must be happening."
"Whether there is or not, all we have to do is kill them all and rake in the money. That's it."
"Right..."
"Never mind that. Little warrior Dennis. Did you have any results?"
I explained it to her just as it was. From the boss goblin to the suddenly appearing grotesque creature.
"An Imp, huh."
"Pardon?"
"It's a creature living at the bottom of hell. It stands at the lowest position even among demons. Its strength is pathetic, but that's by hell standards. A single human can be ripped to shreds like jerky."
So its name was an imp. That guy...
The fact that it could rip a human to shreds was quite terrifying.
If things had gone wrong, I would've been torn to shreds too!
"Did I... summon that?"
"There's a high probability of that."
I had a slight hunch, but it really was true.
To think such a vicious bastard was a monster summoned by me!
"However, I've never learned any magic used by black magicians. Could it be that someone passing by...?"
"You might have used it unconsciously. If there were a passing black magician, we would still be fighting right now, so that's not right."
Karl muttered that, particularly lifting her axe.
"Whether by coincidence or necessity, it doesn't change the fact that it's a monster you summoned. Dennis. Excellent achievement."
"Y-Yes..."
It wasn't actually all that pleasant to be praised after summoning such a twisted monster.
It's just that my mood feels somewhat subtle, you could say.
"Damn it. There are too many injured. We will take a 2-hour break here! Everyone unpack your luggage and rest."
It seemed she judged that maintenance time was necessary. Naturally. Even if they weren't severely injured, the majority had got scratched up.
Treating wounds is important. Even if it's a scratch, a goblin's claws are very filthy. If you don't disinfect them, they can fester.
"Hmm. Perfect timing. Come here."
"Pardon?"
"Hurry."
Karl grabbed my wrist tightly and pulled me. She must have been quite exhausted too. What is she trying to do without resting?
Suddenly, I ended up being dragged into the forest by Karl. After briefly looking around her surroundings..., she patted my shoulder.
"Kneel."
Ah.
She was planning to make me do that. But we're outside here...
"Hurry."
She gently stroked my shoulder. It was an urging gesture.
Hesitating for a moment, I soon knelt down. Fortunately, the ground was covered in grass so it didn't hurt.
"Good job. Now raise your head slightly."
"I-If we do it too much, they'll catch on..."
No matter how much time we have, if the two of us disappear for a long time, the surroundings will naturally suspect something.
"I don't plan to do it for long today. I'm going to teach you how to lick a pussy."
"Why are you teaching me that...?"
"It's training so that whenever I give a signal in the future, you can do it right away."
It seemed a bit too filled with personal desires to call it training.
Anyway, Karl lowered her lower body.
'Ugh!'
Her fully exposed pussy.
Unexpectedly, it was completely clean without a single strand of pubic hair. The vulva was also light pink, and looking at it gave a mesmerizing, beautiful feeling.
I didn't know well because it wasn't clearly visible in the cave, but this is what a woman's pussy looks like.
"Suck."
But just like back then, I had no idea how to stroke.
So, just as I did in the cave, I just left a peck of a kiss on her pussy.
"Like this...?"
"Hmm."
Seeing that, Karl raised her hand high up. Then she placed that large palm of hers on top of the crown of my head.
"Use your tongue. Are you going to just kiss like a baby like that?"
"No, I'm telling you I don't know how to do this at all!"
"Like sucking the meat juices off your hand. Use your tongue slowly. I mean shake it up and down."
Even if you say that, I still have no idea...
Anyway, just like a dog panting with its tongue sticking out on a hot day, I flicked my tongue towards her vulva in the same way.
"Ugh!"
-Chwup.
As my tongue and vulva touched, an indescribable sound was heard.
And at the same time, Karl's massive body vibrated slightly.
"Yes, that's how you do it. Dennis. You can take it off now."
Fortunately, Karl didn't unconditionally force sex on me. With a relieved heart, I pulled my lips away from the pussy.
"Don't forget that sensation and keep thinking about it. When you serve me in the future, you'll have to work hard with your mouth and hands."
"I will keep it in mind..."
I quietly nodded. Looking up at Karl's face, she wore a rarely satisfied expression.