High School Hack and Slash Chapter 143 Part 2
Even each time I catch her and pour my seed into her, she keeps denying it, saying: Not yet.
If it’s simply to break out of this world, if I stop at nothing to achieve it, I could come up with a condition.
If I were to go and forcibly retrieve the belt from the queen, I bet the quest would progress.
The queen has acknowledged that.
Be it cutting her torso in half or killing her and then taking possession of it, the result would be the same.
If you want to do it, feel free to do it, she told me.
How long has it been, I wonder? Perhaps a week or so, I guess.
I have yet to see the path to conquering this raid.
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「… Sayeth, Muko-dono. I am not a Pet, thee knoweth?」
「I can’t hear you.」
The queen tends to run away, so I try to secure her.
Grabbing the back of the belt with one hand all the time, I decided to take her with me.
The fact that I go and pounce on her right then and there each time my son twitches must have been proof that my flesh has not yet adapted to the effects of the incense.
「Haa… Haa… I’m fain yond thee has’t taken a liking to me, Muko-dono, I’m fain, but… This is just, too much.」
「My bad. I got another boner.」
「Nghh! Oh lief, oh lief… What a pe’rless Muko-dono, thee, ahnrt!」
Suspending the queen’s belt with both hands, I vigorously nail her from behind in the middle of the hallway.
I don’t know if there is such a thing as class among the amazoness, but it’s a fact that the queen’s ass fits me best.
As there’s also the influence of the incense, I feel like I’ve been screwing her almost continuously ever since I caught her.
The fact that the other amazoness girls don’t approach us is probably due to some kind of systemic influence.
「… Ohh, ooh… So, deep….」
Each time I vigorously insert my member into her with a smack, the flesh in her deepest part tightens up pleasantly.
The moist and melty flirty flesh is hotly twining around my flesh rod, refusing to let go.
The sensation of my penis, which doesn’t grow dull all this time, continues to smolder the heat that dwells in the back of my hips.
At any rate, I’m still rock hard, so let’s just keep screwing her as it is.
「Nay… Has’t m’rcy, Muko-dono. The younglings… At least doth giveth m’rcy to the oth’r girls as well.」
「Do you promise not to run away?」
I ask as I play with her soft breasts, where my fingers are buried as if being sucked into them.
「…..」
Now then, let’s go for a full course of going to the banquet hall, then to the bathhouse, and finally to the bedroom as it is.
She may be a glamorous queen, but I can easily carry her in one hand.
I’ve also already grasped the fact that she seems to be unable to resist while she’s being stuffed.
The queen who is rubbing together her thighs dripping with juice as she pleads over and over again is adorable, though I am afraid to go and admit it.
She’s a benevolent yet haughty ruler of amazoness.
If she were an enemy, I could just defeat her.
If she were to stand in my way as a wall, I could just crush her.
But to think that a negotiator with neither malice nor hostility could be this troublesome…
「Aah… Having, having such… an obscene compliment extern of mineth, seen by ev’ryone ….」
「Refill.」
As I set myself on the chief seat, I present my cup to the amazoness girl who is fidgeting with the sake pot in her hands.
The queen is firmly set in a face-to-face sitting position, exposing her backside, wrapped with only a belt around her waist, to the amazonesses.
Her well-fleshed ass rocking up and down is obvious for all to see.
I can tell that multiple devouring-like gazes are focused there.
The fire flickering in the lighthouse raises a sizzling sound.
The only other audible sounds are the stifled moan of Queen Hippolyte.
And the faint, lewd sound that is echoing from the deeply coupled parts.
As long as I hold the belt with one hand, there is no way for the queen to escape.
And then, it makes her expose a submissive figure to no end.
「Ah, aah… Aah, m’rcy… Muko-dono, doth has’t m’rcy on me….」
「I refuse.」
The queen, having reached an orgasm in front of everyone, buries her face in my chest and pleads with me.
Hot juice is oozing slowly from her unprecedentedly hot and twitching honey pot.
Hmm, it seems that something is mixed in this grape juice as well.
*Smack* I slap her profoundly heavy ass to urge her to continue.
I have shown enough mercy not to make her look forward.
Hand-prints are vividly surfacing on her buttocks that she begins to move slowly.
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「Being did chase ’round and passionately did seek aft’r is unexpectedly not so lacking valor, is’t?」
Queen Hippolyte, standing on the terrace of the Amazones Castle, looked up at the never-ending starry sky.
Sneaking out of the bedroom by herself, she looked around at their world.
A town built on an isolated tropical island, and a castle of vanity.
And then, the ocean that stretched outside the island.
It was too deep and vast an area for a stage set that only served to play a story.
It was proof that the existence that served as the『Core』 of the other world (raid) was that much of a mighty being.
「Your Majesty….」
「Hohoho. Aye, the sup’ri’rity of being did desire, the humiliation of being taken captive and did humiliate liketh a dram wench… T is v’ry much, comf’rtable. I can anon und’rstand the humour of naughty distaff who is’t leadeth men ’round by the nose.」
The inflammatory outfits, which aroused men’s carnal desires, were no different from underwear.
She gently touched her buttocks which had hand prints engraved on them, her breasts which had fondled to the point of changing shape, as well as the marks where she had been sucked hard.
All of it was precious and comfortable.
The irregular existence had been invited as more like a guest rather than a challenger to the story.
Therefore, as opposed to the compelling force as characters, they had wound up being in possession of an ego that had sprouted as an irregularity.
Finding it precious, that ego was raising a yearning.
The girls realized that such an opportunity would never come again.
An eternal prison, a captive of eternity.
That he was the one who had rescued them from that solitude.
The amazonesses standing behind the queen, with their hands clutched to their chests, did not try to raise their downcast faces either.
「Muko-dono did refuse to nodeth to the endeth… What a shame, so regrettable. Coequal though that gent is a knave w’rthy of becoming our l’rd.」
「But, Your Majesty. Not yet….」
「I beg you. At least, just a while longer….」
「Nay. Nay can doth. If ‘t be true we alloweth a『f’reign body』 yond remains an irregular stayeth in this w’rld any longeth’r than this, mine own fath’r shall endeth up waking up. Shouldst yond befall, ev’rything shall endeth up coming to an endeth… Muko-dono might not but returneth to his ‘riginal w’rld.」
Queen Hippolyte, turning around, faced her beloved sisters.
Her face was filled with dignity and tenderness, as befitting to call her the queen.
「Ev’ryone, feeleth free to wend and did bid farewell to muko-dono. And by all means, beest sure not to waketh that gent up… Valorous graciousness, that gent hadst one lovely sleeping visage, m’re defenseless than a baby’s, thee knoweth.」
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