Chapter 139
Chapter 139
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Worry
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I'd shown her more than enough mercy already.
There was no need to go easy on this elf bitch anymore.
If she weren't an elf with such a pretty face, her skull would already be smashed in.
I suppressed her mana.
It's a technique that interferes with the opponent's mana flow upon contact, blocking their mana circulation.
Of course, it wasn't something I invented.
It was a skill developed by the capable Suni.
The farther the distance, the weaker the effect, so it didn't work on truly powerful foes.
But it was plenty effective against weaklings like her.
I sat on the ground and draped her over my lap.
"Wh-what the hell do you think you're doing, you bastard?!"
"What else? Punishing you."
I ripped off her tight pants underwear and all.
Her snow-white, plump ass came into view.
And so did the luscious golden pubic hair matching the color of the hair covering her pussy.
"You filthy bastard! So you finally revealed your true colors!"
"Your mouth is filthy."
-SMACK!!
I slapped her juicy ass with my palm.
The soft, supple texture of the elf's ass clung delightfully to my hand.
"Hyaak!!"
The elf let out a scream.
This was punishment. I didn't hold back.
It had to hurt like hell. But at the same time, there'd be pleasure too.
-SMACK! SMACK!!
I mercilessly spanked the ass of this racist, narrow-minded elf repeatedly.
"Agh! Hyaak!"
Her ass turned bright red from the barrage of spanks.
But...
"Hm? What's this?"
A transparent, sticky fluid on my hand.
Of course, I knew exactly why it was there.
Playing innocent, I showed it to the elf girl.
"......Th-this..."
Her face flushed red as she stammered.
"Heh... What a ridiculous pervert elf."
"N-no, that's not it!!"
"Tch. Lying on top of that."
-SMACK!
"Hyaak!!"
She was flustered by the mix of pain and rising pleasure with every hit.
I was stimulating her with my ability, but she had no idea.
"Hngh... Wh-what is this..."
"An elf getting off on being spanked... Are all elves like you?"
-SMACK! SMACK!
"Haahk!! Haaang! N-no... Something's wrong here..."
"Hey! Still lying! You haven't learned your lesson."
-SMACK!!
My palm struck her ass even harder than before, sending ripples through the reddened flesh.
"Heek!! Haaaaak!!"
-Squirt!!
She climaxed spectacularly, squirting pussy juice everywhere, then went limp over my thigh as her strength gave out.
-Twitch. Twitch.
Her pussy juices soaked my thigh.
I turned her dazed, orgasm-addled face toward me and sat her on my lap.
"D-die!!"
Like she hadn't just passed out, she glared venomously and clawed at my throat.
Even if she tried using mana, her feeble grip was nothing more than a cute neck massage.
My crotch armor vanished, revealing my massive cock.
The golden-haired elf's eyes widened in shock at the sight.
"A pervert elf like you should take it nice and easy."
"N-no way... Th-that won't... It won't fit!!!"
Anticipating what was coming, she thrashed to escape me.
But she wasn't getting away unless I let her.
I grabbed her waist and lifted her up.
"N-no! You can't forgive this!!"
"Who are you to decide that? And you're the one who started this unforgivable shit. Begging won't help now."
"Ask forgiveness from a filthy human like you?!"
-Squelch.
Ignoring her struggles, my huge glans pressed against her slick pussy lips.
Feeling it, her face drained of color.
"N-no!!"
"Yes!"
I slammed her waist down mercilessly.
-Squelch!! Plunge!!
My massive rod brutally split open the elf's pristine slit and buried itself inside.
I don't make a habit of forcing myself on women, but this one tried to kill me.
A barbarian elf who wouldn't listen to reason...
She needed to be punished.
"Gaaah!! Huge... Guhuk!"
Impaled on my giant cock, she flailed like a freshly caught fish, mouth agape.
Virgin blood from her deflowering dripped onto my balls.
Gripping her waist, I shook her body like an onahole without mercy.
-Squelch. Squelch.
"Aaagh!! Agh! Haaak!!!"
As I pistoned into her forcefully, screams of pain—or was it pleasure?—leaked from her lips.
I clamped her screaming mouth shut and shoved my tongue inside.
Her eyes sharpened in an instant, and she bit down on my tongue with her teeth. A tongue that wouldn't snap even under a blade—her resistance was just pleasant stimulation.
Even as she bit, I stirred her mouth casually, leaving her flustered.
She didn't give up, biting my shoulder and thrashing, but my pistoning never slowed.
"Hyaak!! Haaak!! Hngh!!"
Her moans grew steadily more drowned in pleasure.
"Guess I'm about to cum..."
Hearing me, her eyes bulged in horror.
"P-please!! N-no!! Not your filthy seed!!"
"Filthy?"
"N-no, I mean, please... not inside..."
She really didn't want my cum.
"Is that how you beg?"
"......Grit! P-please, don't cum inside!"
Grinding her teeth, she switched to polite speech—she was desperate.
Finally, proper conversation was possible.
Violence was the answer for barbarians... no, barbarian elves.
"You reflecting now?"
"Yes! I'm reflecting!"
Obviously just a reflexive response.
"Looks like you've finally learned. Good girl. Here's a reward."
"Eh?"
I blasted a thick load deep into her womb.
"Noooo!!! Aaaaah!! Hngghuuuk!!!"
Feeling my cum flooding her womb, her body convulsed wildly.
Cum mixed with red blood overflowed from her stuffed pussy, dripping down my balls to the ground.
The shock of taking my load left her with vacant eyes, drooling and twitching helplessly.
'I could just leave her like this, but...'
This elf body was too good to end it with just once.
I looked around, but there wasn't a suitable spot for a proper fuck.
Couldn't bring her to the heroes' sanctuary either.
Conveniently, there was a nice place nearby.
I'd made up my mind to leave, and turning back felt embarrassing, but...
Well... this was to punish this ill-mannered elf bitch.
......No helping it.
The bodies of the women I'd fucked before leaving flashed in my mind, making my cock throb.
This was seriously, really the last time.
With the elf still impaled on my cock, I headed toward the forest of beautiful women with tender green hair.
Elf village of Tria.
Priscilla, with her beautiful light blue hair, was the village chief of Tria.
And she was a spiritist.
There were more among humans, but spiritists were still rare even among elves.
Among those rare spiritists, Priscilla was a high-ranking one.
Lately, the forest's atmosphere had been off.
Priscilla could sense it through her communion with nature.
Unable to ignore it, she sent wind spirits to scout the area and learned it was connected to the Ancient Spirit Forest.
Spirits from the spirit realm couldn't approach the Ancient Spirit Forest.
She didn't know the exact reason.
The spirits in the Ancient Spirit Forest weren't from the spirit realm. They'd existed there for ages, one with the ancient trees.
So she could only guess that spirit realm spirits avoided getting close.
That didn't mean the ancient forest spirits were evil.
They were purely innocent beings.
At first, she'd planned to let it slide.
But the emotional waves emanating from the Ancient Spirit Forest...
Growing stronger every day, she couldn't ignore them.
As a high-ranking spiritist, Priscilla felt them more acutely.
Unlike spirit realm spirits, the ancient tree spirits were born and died there, nearly emotionless.
'But these emotional waves... It's been like this for days. Something must be wrong there.'
She didn't think the ancient tree spirits were in danger, though.
They just stayed put, unmoving, in a forest where even an ogre wouldn't survive if it entered.
No one could pass through that forest without a spiritist to communicate intentions.
And even they paid a heavy price.
Unable to bear it, Priscilla sent Ayla to check the Ancient Spirit Forest.
It wasn't a tough mission.
Not to enter, just scout nearby and return—a light task.
Three days had passed since Ayla left to investigate.
No report yet.
She was often... no, frequently late with reports.
Priscilla had intended to wait patiently, but this was unprecedented.
She called Luna, who was close to Ayla.
"You called, Lady Priscilla?"
A beautiful silver-haired elf with a calm demeanor entered.
"Ayla, whom I sent to scout the Ancient Spirit Forest, hasn't returned. No one's seen her in the village?"
"Haven't seen her for days."
"It's been three days since I sent her. She should have been back by now."
"That's... odd. She didn't go inside, did she?"
"No way... She knows how dangerous it is. I can't pull guards from patrols to watch for slave hunters... Luna, could I ask you a favor?"
"It's about Ayla. I can't just sit by."
Accepting Priscilla's request, Luna set out to find Ayla.