Chapter 39 - Finally the Upper Hand?
Chapter 39 - Finally the Upper Hand?
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It was night.
Dragging my body through the darkness, I suddenly sensed a presence behind me.
A robber? In a city notorious for its bad security, there were always some fucking bastards living around.
Strength naturally went into the grip of the morning star held in my hand.
'If it were the old me, I would have run away without even looking back.'
Now, I can fight. I turned around.
"What the hell? Not running away?"
It was a classic line and gesture.
There were about three opponents, and instead of wearing even the common quilted armor, they were in cloth clothes.
Above all, their weaponry was pathetic. One guy with a folding knife and one empty-handed.
They were probably thinking of fighting by trusting in numbers.
'Against that much.'
I can win.
Actually, seizing the initiative is important in a fight. You just crush one bastard, and quickly smash the others while they're out of it.
With the mindset of killing the opponents, I stepped forward heavily.
"What the hell? It was dark so I couldn't see, but it's a guy—"
- Buung!
By the time they got close, the morning star flew.
A heavy chunk of metal flew over a bare, helmetless head and smashed it right in.
Kwajik! It sounded like fruit being crushed. Bones shattered, and brains and blood flowed out sluggishly.
"What the fuck!"
"Shut the fuck up, you fucking assholes!"
Making such a loud fuss in the middle of the night is a nuisance!
I retrieved the morning star I had brought down and smashed it into the temple of the bitch next to him.
Ujikkeun! Once again, with a horrific sound, her body collapsed sideways. This is why equipment is important. It mitigates what would kill you in one hit down to two.
"Heuuhyeok!"
Seeing two of his friends die in an instant, the robber immediately turned around and ran off.
Good judgment. The old me wouldn't have bothered to chase that.
But today's me has acquired a new skill.
"Flying Eyeball."
- Kwajik!
A bit of flesh peeled off from the corpse of the robber I killed, transforming into an eyeball the size of an apple.
This is magic I got from a book I extorted from Edel. It's called 'Flying Eyeball', and its effect is truly amazing.
'I can really see.'
Unless destroyed, the Flying Eyeball figures out all the enemies' positions and numbers and tells me.
Should I think of it as getting a third field of vision?
The eyeball flew around busily, capturing the fleeing robber's movements.
Just as I expected, there don't seem to be any companions. Good. Then!
"Where do you think you're going!"
Even though I'm wearing gear, I can run faster than an ordinary person.
Closing the distance with the robber in an instant, I brought the morning star down on his back.
"Ugh!"
The spikes easily tore through the cloth clothes and ripped off a chunk of flesh.
His bones didn't break. What a pity. Usually, you kill them in a single blow.
"Still, there's no chance of being counterattacked."
Good thing I was lucky... If this were a real battlefield, I would have already been counterattacked and suffered a major injury.
"Sp-Spare me..."
"Shut up."
I lifted the morning star and crushed the robber's head. There was no need to hit him twice.
Begging for mercy. When the victims they attacked up until now never got anything like that.
'Hmm...'
Realizing it anew, I seem to have become numb to murder now.
During my first murder, I felt a strange sensation. Now, I don't even have that.
Rather, a sense of relief wraps around my body. Killing bad bastards in cruel ways actually makes me feel good.
I shouldn't be like this, though.
"Anyway, I wonder if these bitches have any money on them."
That aside, I gotta loot.
A day passed.
I don't know why the repayment date approaches so fast.
Time used to crawl so slowly when I was in the military.
Anyway, after shaking down the copper coins from the robbers yesterday and scraping together all my change to get a new quilted armor, I ordered a special meal for the first time in a while.
"Here you go."
Just how long has it been since I last ate food served on a plate?
Back then, I couldn't even eat those dishes at the banquet hall...!
Thinking about it now, it's fucking tragic. Fuck...
Anyway, I grabbed the freshly grilled herring with my bare hands.
"Ah, hot...!"
This warm, toasty texture! I almost burned myself, but this is even better.
I grabbed the herring by the waist and took a huge bite.
Ah! A salty taste lingers in my mouth. Real saltiness. Not something I had to barely dig out from plant roots, but true salt smeared on meat!
'Fuck.'
It cost 20 copper coins so I hesitated a bit, but once I put it in my mouth, I felt glad I ate it.
Ah. It was a satisfying meal...
"Dennis, you were here."
As I completely stripped a single herring to the bone, Karl approached with perfect timing.
She was holding a piece of paper in one hand, and it was definitely a request form.
"Karl, what's that?"
"I brought it for our next quest. We have to go a bit far out this time."
That means the reward is very high.
It's a great thing for me. Finally, the opportunity has come to show off my skills.
"That's fantastic. But what on earth are we hunting?"
"Goblins."
Goblins? I'm so sick of those bastards...
But there's no easy paycheck quite like them. They're moderately weak yet annoying enough to line your pockets generously.
"Two silver coins. That is the reward."
"That's huge!"
Because this city lost many adventurers during the last goblin subjugation, labor is short in various ways.
Perhaps because of that, requests with such generous terms have suddenly increased.
It's a great thing for me. Since the day to pay off my debt is not far off, I need to earn diligently.
"Let's set off quickly. Let's hunt them fast and rest."
"Right. But there is something to do before that."
Karl suddenly grabbed my wrist and pulled me into her embrace.
Because she pulled so suddenly and forcefully, my face buried right into her breasts without any resistance.
Fortunately, unlike usual, she was wearing cloth clothes instead of that hard cuirass, thanks to which my face wasn't hurt.
"Ueup!"
Her body, which should have smelled thickly of sweat... was filled with a sweet fragrance.
It was a scent you'd expect from a noblewoman, so I unconsciously panicked.
"Let's go to the room. I need to receive some service from you."
It was a tone as if it were a matter of course. As if it were only natural for me to be violated by her, Karl stroked my shoulders and led me to the inn room.
"Before, I moved. This time, you move. Ah, I'm giving you a chance. The chance to mount the female warrior of the snowfield."
Climbing onto the bed, Karl laid her giant body down and smiled a rare smile.
Even that smile felt beautiful. Come to think of it, I seem to be getting involved with beauties a lot lately.
She quickly stripped off her clothes. The way she did it was so much like a middle-aged man that it was a bit of a turn-off, but her original appearance was so stunning that the sight looked like a piece of art.
This is why looks matter. If Edel were an ugly woman? That in itself would be a crime.
"Come."
Having become naked, Karl spread her legs wide open blatantly.
Her tightly closed pink pussy welcomed me. It felt like she was provoking me to run to her right away.
I ended up falling for that provocation as if bewitched. By the time I came to my senses, I too had stripped naked before I knew it.
"You're proactive. Was my body that sweet?"
"No...."
"Then you're a lustful male hound. A male hound that gets all horny and tries to pounce the moment he sees a woman's naked body."
Despite Karl's verbal abuse, my body reacted honestly.
Just like any man upon seeing a beautiful woman's naked body, my cock stood up stiffly.
"...I'll start."
Even though Karl and I have mixed bodies several times, my heart still pounds wildly just looking at her body.
What should I say? Instinctively, all the strength drains from my whole body. Herbivores must feel this way when they see a predator.
Anyway, my hand grabbed my cock, which had grown as large as it could get.
"Ugh...!"
- Jjuk-eop.
My cock easily broke through the entrance of her pussy and drove deep inside.
The slippery vagina accepted the giant cock as it was. It didn't even take a few seconds to reach all the way to the end.
"Haaaa...!"
I was definitely the one on top. So you could say I was fucking Karl.
Yet for some reason, the intense reaction came to me.
Even with a cock this size inserted, Karl's expression didn't crumble at all.
Instead, it was full of amusement. As if she found the me riding on top of her cute.
"Shake your waist."
Just as she said, I thrusted my waist forward. Jjuk-eop, the sloshing pussy shed thick sounds of water.
I continuously thrusted my waist.
- Jjuk-eok, jjuk-eok, jjuk-eok, jjuk-eok.
Not long after following Karl's instructions, I felt my whole body start to itch.
It was the urge to ejaculate. I was already about to come after such a short time.
"No way..."
"Remarkably fast. Much faster than when I shake. Do you want to live trapped under a woman forever?"
"I don't!"
"What do you mean you don't? Now, shoot. Spray it all inside me without leaving a single drop."
- Kwaaaaaak!
Like a boa constrictor strangling its prey, Karl's two legs wrapped tightly around my waist.
With this, I became a body that couldn't escape. Of course, I had no such thoughts in the first place.
"Ugh!"
- Byurureureureut!
Along with a pleasure that felt like it was burning my brain, I let loose right then and there.
Thick and heavy internal ejaculation. An amount so large that it wouldn't be strange if a child were conceived right away poured straight in.
"Did you want to make a baby with me that badly?"
Karl spoke to me in a whisper, lifting one corner of her mouth. Of course, having no energy left to answer those words, I replaced it by collapsing over her body.