Rolling Abominations and the Black Witch
I stabbed my sword wildly into the goblin clumps rolling toward me like goddamn bowling balls during the fight.
It didn't seem to do much. They probably weren't single creatures. It was more like they'd kneaded themselves together into a ball shape, sticking fast. Each goblin's life force was separate.
That's why every swing of my sword only killed one goblin at a time. Just the spot I stabbed.
Whether it was a face sliced half off or an arm or leg severed, only that part stopped moving while the rest kept coming at me.
The mass moved freely like some hermaphroditic freak, which pissed me off to no end. And they didn't give a shit about their bodies.
They even timed their rolls to when I attacked, sword still buried in them, barreling forward to pin me in place while trying to bite or claw me.
"The fuck you think you're doing, you bug-ass bastards."
I yanked my sword out and spun it like a lathe to carve the ball without taking hits, but the damn thing wouldn't die.
Even when the surface was mostly dead, covered in shredded flesh and goblin blood, the ball kept rolling at us.
"Nix! See a way to kill these?"
"None."
Nix was struggling hard too. Makes sense—daggers and a few tools don't make for high combat power.
Then a sharp pop sounded from the side. Wait, booze? No, hold up.
Nix lit a match and lobbed a pre-made Molotov right into the rolling ball cluster. Massive explosion.
Nix and I nearly got swept away by the blast aftermath. What the fuck did this crazy bitch make?!
The huge boom must've ignited some flammable shit deep in the cave—explosions kept echoing from afar: boom, bang, rumble.
Did Nix just attract every goddamn thing in this cave?
"You fucking psycho!!!!!"
Nix shot me a crooked smirk.
"What? Impressed with sis? Preparedness is thief 101 in shit like this. So I get a bigger cut of the reward."
I glanced back. Oh fuck me. I should've guessed when stabbing the outer goblins did jack shit.
The sticky mass wasn't dead—far from it. Sure, the outside was burning, screams way louder and more agonized, but it was still rolling at us.
"...Yeah, my bad. No extra pay for you—"
I smacked the back of Nix's head hard.
"Shut your mouth and run before the smoke gets us. We'll tally how much your stunt costs from the reward once we're out alive."
Tons of smoke and CO pouring from the fire. Cave means no ventilation—the shit'll just build up. Don't bolt now, we'll suffocate.
"Don't wanna die? Cover your mouth and run. Go."
These reckless assholes. Worst party pick ever.
As I turned to sprint, I scooped up Jina, who'd collapsed to her knees, legs giving out, and kept going.
One arm holding Jina, the other yanking a water bottle from my belt to douse my clothes and her hat.
"Huh? Gack! Blubblub!!!?"
I mashed her wide-brim hat over her mouth.
"Don't wanna pass out? Breathe through that. Got spare mana? Cast any spell to save our asses, you useless bitch."
"...Huh? Where are we? Put me down! I can run on my—"
"Fuck, snap out of it, Jina...!"
We'd walked about an hour into the cave. Too far to portal straight out.
Which way was out anyway? Right direction? Smoke filling our vision no matter how fast we ran—we were losing the path.
Behind us, the burning goblin mass rolled slower than a sprint but steady. Shit, nowhere to go. Keep running blind? Wrong turn into a dead end = 100% dead...
Then Nix, running beside me, yanked my arm.
"Up ahead. Passage in the corner."
"Passage? That's just cave wall."
"Thief sense for traps. Door there."
She bolted over, crouched, fiddling with the wall.
Door... could lead outside maybe. Worst case, no windows and we suffocate inside. Better than out here.
We slipped through the opening wall and caught our breath.
"Whew... alive."
I grabbed Nix by the collar mid-sigh. Small tits meant slim pickings, clothes clinging tight.
"No basic sense? Wanna die? Why burst that in a sealed cave?"
"Fuck off, had to do something. Just die then?"
"Bitch, Jina's here even if you're cracked. Shields up, bare-handed goblin trash can't touch us. I said it—here to scout monsters, not kill 'em."
"..."
"Take a pay cut on exploration reward."
"No—"
"Shut it. We almost died cuz of you. No secret room, we'd be toast."
"But I found—"
Keeps yapping. Fucking ex-con bitch. I gritted my teeth, scanning around. What the hell is this place?
"What... underground hideout?"
"Eek?!"
Nix yelped—I looked, she was blushing, staring down.
Oh right, collar grab. Nix goes braless, huh. Ballsy.
"You... saw, didn't you?"
"Saw what."
"You! Your breeding bullshit!!!! You 100% saw mine, right?!"
"Time for that?"
"Uh, yeah?"
Victims here are me and Jina. Go hard.
"You nearly killed us both and that's your selfish crap?"
"What???"
"Yeah, selfish."
I jabbed her tits hard with my finger.
"We almost died, and that's what you fixate on? Psycho bitch. Am I not human? Fuck. Didn't even grab Jina, just bolted."
"That's...!"
Effective Gaslighting - Continuous Success!
"Only care about your body? Solo if that's you. Need objectivity. And that?"
I dug my finger into her solar plexus hard.
"Who wants kiddie tits like these? No one cares. Think I'd want some milky bitch like you?"
"Urk, I'm adult enough!!! Just small—"
"Who said otherwise? No interest, so shut up. Save pointless shit for later."
Nix clamped her mouth, face red like she'd rage-quit.
Effective Gaslighting ~
Gaslighting my ass—whatever. Later.
I patted Nix's back.
"Hey. Think escape. Get out, I'll forget the fuckup and buy food."
"R-Really...?"
"Yeah. Pick a spot."
I'll buy—deducted from her pay. Whip then carrot for mental control?
"Um... guys..."
We turned to Jina mid-chat.
She looked terrified, on the verge of tears.
"I-I said go, and now—this—"
Fuck, gold-plated princess.
"Hey. Fine. First monster fights scare me too. Just not next time, yeah?"
"Y-Yejun... that's not it..."
Her trembling hand pointed ahead.
"Black magic ahead. We... shouldn't be here."
"Black magic... no danger chance?"
She shook her head.
"Something died. Tons. Never felt this much death aura in one spot—"
Jina dry-heaved again. Good she'd puked earlier.
Clack. Clack. Clack. Neat footsteps approaching, stopping.
"Oh my, guests. Such humble folk in my lair?"
We all turned to the woman in the passage.
Refined dress unfit for dim cave—laces everywhere, endless smile. Noble?
Finally noticed surroundings.
Test tubes, tubes scattered. Floor... human corpses? Yep. Guts aside, hands and feet visible.
"Hmm~ One Magic Tower, one... what're you? Last one's—a! Thief~ Rare to see one fresh from jail."
She smiled nonstop, soft tone, but hostile. Clear.
"Did I kill too few monsters~? Yeah. Portal detects less when clumped. Unlucky~"
She made those goblin balls. Don't care about goblin rights, but experiments usually on humanoids.
I pegged her for 100% human testing. Dangerous. Matches Jina's warning. Dead meat.
I reached for my sword—
Slash.
Drip.
Wrist stings. Red circle drawn, blood flowing.
"Hah, hah, hah."
Jina beside me, paler, breathing ragged.
Pink shield glowed on my wrist. She reacted fast post-hit, shielding.
No shield? Wrist gone. Lucky—grazed.
"Oh? Fast casting? Yeah, credit that."
Nix drew dagger, vanished instantly.
"Thieves all~ same. Overrely on skills. No effort silencing breath, pulse, guts. Right."
Nix, vanished before her, lifted from behind like grabbed—woman flicked hand—
Splurt~
Red line round Nix's neck.
"Grahk!!!"
Attack blocked.
"...Pisses me off. Yeah. Lost speed duel by 0.2%. Unforgivable."
She grinned wide, creepy as hell.
"Let's go mad with magic together."
Countless red lines swarmed our bodies—me, Nix, even Jina. Fuck.
I locked eyes with Nix. Can't block. How strong? Unknown. Jina hold? Dunno.
We charged, weapons ready.
Fuck up = dead. All in. Kill before Jina slips.
Ping ping ping ping ping ping ping ping ping ping ping ping ping ping ping ping
Clang- tang- clang-
Barrier vibrating from endless hits—body shaking.
I roared near-scream, swinging at her.
"Dodge, yeah. Weak pests need no mercy."
"Kuh?!"
Boom-!
Blasted back like shoved, into wall.
Activate skill.
Raping One
Rape constraint made me 7x stronger.
Phew. Her magic didn't 3x speed/power. Body only?
Nix and I pushed full force, but rocks, bones, ice blocked constantly.
She spammed slicing skill at Jina mid-all that.
Defense disadvantaged. Can't take one hit, endless holdout for Jina Arwen.
She split shields instinctively. Big one breaks = full recast. Inefficient vs barrage.
80 body segments, tiny barriers per area. Wrapped self, me, Nix.
All pre-big shield shatter, instant.
Blood from Jina's nose. No time care.
No talent other magic, but barriers? Mastered.
One skill 1000x beats 1000 skills once. Jina drilled barriers thousands times. Shape-shift, control, efficiency, offense too. Nailed all but last.
Fastest. Efficient. Break? Numbered spot reinforce. Spare? Deflect.
She broke through—zone-out, blank, repelling witch's attacks.
"Eeeeeek...!!!"
Dare. Outsped by barrier hack kid? Spell speed loss?
Condition irrelevant. Pride arrogant over millennia.
Why losing? [Just worse mage?]
She saw it—smug blank smile on shorty.
"I'll kill you—"
#
Jina blocked superhuman, but Nix and I hit limit.
"Can't get close...!"
That instant—witch's face twisted, rage max.
Something big coming.
No. Do anything.
"Nix. Wanna live?"
Dodged/blocked 7x blows best I could.
"Fuck yeah. ...Got a plan?"
"Do this, rush witch. Should work. While focused on Jina."
"What?"
Fuck. No time convince—
"Trust me or die. Side effects? Fuck 'em. Live?"
Nix nodded fierce. No choice. Hate me later.
Sorry, Nix.
Raping One × 2
Nix felt her body surge several times faster, stronger.
"Use this shit earlier!!!!!"
Someone yapping. Ignore. Not important.
Raping One drawback.
(Must rape target post-end)
Power gained, but double-dip penalty brutal.
Body swelling. Power overflowing beyond limit. 50x human strength? Burst.
100% explode.
FuckthattitmonsterbitchrightnoworIdieexploding!!!!
Thud-
One step to witch, distracted by Nix. World light. All joke. I can do anything.
And now. Mate with bitch before me.
Uterus Punch
49x power + dragon strength fist slammed her gut once.>