High School Hack and Slash Chapter 105 Part 2
「Immature.」
I try to swiftly smash it in the face with the left fist that I shoot out.
My own style『Arrow Rapid Step』.
To put it bluntly, it is a jumping punch where you lower your posture and close the maai at once.
It lands so cleanly that its neck seems to be broken and dangling around, but if it really is the boss, I hope it’ll revive from that.
I slowly raise my hands and wait for my opponent to recover.
I have no intention to let my guard down or become complacent.
It’s just that, I was very envious.
Of the life and death struggle to the point of reaching an orgasm, like the one Saki recalled while being in an intoxicated state.
Now, let’s have a dogfight that’d force us to spit out vomit.
「Haha.」
Let’s have a fight where we punch and be punched, one that would make our whole bodies shatter.
「Hahaha! Hahahahahahaaaaaah!」
The bursting lightning dyes the surroundings white.
The doppelganger, its head still twisted, casually swings its arms.
*Boom* A tower of flashing lights, closing in while turning the stage upside down, engulfs me before I can even blink.
The cell throughout my body, down to the last strand of my hair, is getting heated, boiling.
Even the rotting wakazashi in my right hand turns scarlet and scorching hot, as if it has been quenched.
Scarlet, even deeper, azure, and as it goes clinking while having its rust evaporated, it’s dyed pure white.
「Immature.」
Leaping out of the white tower of lightning, I deliver a low kick to the doppelganger, which is wobbling and twitching with both arms raised in the air.
There is no meaning to the violence where you simply release the smoldering impulse for destruction within you.
It’s a power that must be refined within yourself.
「Kahaa!」
As the doppelganger squirms on the floor, sporting a comical form after having its neck and knees shattered, I kick it flying.
Tearing off my uniform, which has turned into a burnt-out wreck, I turn half-naked and hold up my hands.
I believe both sides have had enough for the warm up.
Now, let’s start the main event.
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―― labyrinth of Perforation Realm 『YGGDRASILL』, attached branch realm 『Yomotsu Hirasaka』 ――
――The『twenty third』 stratum, 『uncharted』 domain――
In a corner of the three-dimensional labyrinth where gigantic blocks were put together, there was an out-of-place stall with a banner fluttering in the air.
「Hmm~ hmmhmm~ hmmhmmhmm~」
A courtesan spirit, humming a tune and blowing her pipe, was unusually tending to her wares.
Nevertheless, the number of products lined up in the counter was small.
Summoning products in accordance with the compensation.
That was the basic authority (skill) of the『Stall Spirit』 present in the dungeon.
Even though she could unconditionally summon the items as long as they were inside the counter, they held no meaning other than as displays.
Minding about appearances even if no visitors came to the stall was proof that she was an individual with an established mentality.
In the backyard space, which was not large by any means, there lay half-eaten rice crackers and snacks, as well as the latest laptop that was connected to the Internet.
「I have things to pick on about the recent old man trend, but I also have gotten tired of the party-banished Ore TUEEEEEE trope, after all. I wonder if I should try scoping out the TS reincarnation, or the SSS trope, which I should read while emptying out my brain….」
Pulling out the katana that had come to be left as it was after she summoned it on a certain occasion, she carefully wiped off the oil, and applied uchiko (polishing powder) to it.
The item was not of a quality where it would easily deteriorate, but it matched the outfit that had become her preference.
She, who had always been addicted to web novels, was also a fanatic of Japanese culture to begin with.
While glancing at the LCD screen, she dexterously applied the powder on the blade.
「… Oh my?」
At the crumbling and sprinkling sensation she felt on her hand, spirit Skeggiold, who had been staring at the screen, raised her face.
The katana blade, which had been shining beautifully like a mirror, had rusted and decayed into a rusty and blunt one.
Seeing the deterioration phenomenon, which should have been impossible originally, she put her finger on the tip of her chin and narrowed her eyes.
She tried to repatriate the item once and then summon it again.
The katana blade pulled out of the scabbard remained that of a reddish-brown, rusty and dull one.
「… I wonder if someone has acquired its ownerships authority, including the concept itself?」
It was not an unusual occurrence, but as a stall spirit, it was a phenomenon that she did not want to welcome.
Claims from their business partners were a matter that was concerned with their pride.
In that sense, it could be said to be a good thing that things ended with her not having to trade a product that would potentially draw claims.
Therefore, she decided to forget about it at once.
「Isekai is fine and all, but I’m amazing soccer TS girl is also nice.」
Getting the habit to talk to themselves was something akin to the nature of stall spirits who had no choice but to stay cooped up in the dungeon.
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Good graciousness, it was a disappointing crappy boss.
If it was going to build up the excitement with a pretty nice battle and then evaporate on its own at the climax scene, then just don’t get my hopes up from the start.
When I returned from the gate, everyone’s faces were twitching, but I guess the disappointment must have been profoundly shown on my face.
I think I wasn’t at fault for getting frustrated and horny.
At Asagi-sou, in the rest area of the second outdoor bath, appreciation party for breaking through the『New World (Genesis World)』 was held.
For the banquets that are held each time we break through a stratum, the place has become the regular venue.
「Ahn… Ah, ah.」
Soundly slamming my hips on Shizuka, who is lying on her back and spreading her body, I then knead her inside around.
On the futon that’s compactly spread out on the second floor hall, everyone is showing an unbecoming appearance and becoming all funya.
I’m not at fault.
「Ah… Ah… Ahn, ah.」
From gyrating to pounding, the heavy rotation ends up knocking Shizuka down, as well.
Laying down next to Shizuka, I look up at the ceiling.
The scent of the still brand new wood and the faint sulfur smell of the hot spring calm my mood down.
I’m not at fault, but I think I’ll apologize to everyone tomorrow.
Dickboy, who has been standing up endlessly, is suddenly stepped on by a tiny foot.
It’s Yuki-chan, who unusually comes out in a place where everyone is present.
Her legs fleetingly peeking out from her white mini-skirt kimono are adorable.
I wondered if she was sulking since I had been neglecting her for a while, but she is squeezing my penis with a kind of coquettish look on her face.
The state is that even as she tilts her slightly as if to say「like this?」, all I can do is nod and say「yeah」.
Perhaps, she must have peeked at the new front trail-blazing training, where I had asked for the cooperation of Miharu and Natsumi in the secret basement.
The point where she steps on with her bare feet is simply precise.
She’s light, so her going at it while putting her body weight to it is just at the right limit.
Just a bit more, right before I attain enlightenment to a new front-ish finish, Yuki-chan, rolling up the hem of her kimono, goes and straddles me.
It seems that she can’t hold it any longer.
I wonder if the fact that she is completely ignoring Shizuka, who is wasted next to us, is proof that the cold war is still going on.
Yuki-chan, exposing her smooth secret place, puts her crotch right above the protruding object.
The lubricant she leaked out while squeezing me is slippery.
The meat stick, which is put between her legs, is pressed to the base and grounded like a leaf spring.
Still pinching the hem of her kimono with her fingertips, she does a corner onanie play, pressing her pussy against the underside of the penis.
Then, sure enough, carried by the momentum, the tip ends up slipperyly slipping into her as it is.
The sight of Yuki-chan, who is straddling me, becoming pigeon-toed and trembling is so cute.
However, unlike that appearance of hers, she prefers it hard.
Putting her hands on my stomach, she starts to vigorously shake her ass on her own.
Although Yuki-chan’s ass can only welcome about half of me, the vaginal pressure of her tiny belly is in a state of vacuum.
「…, …, …, …」
The relentless spurt, which is done while letting out breaths that seem to be imbued with heart marks, ends up causing me to have a consecutive let off.
Yuki-chan, who climbs up and lies on top of me as she is, is acting all spoiled, lazing about and smelling me.
Her oozing a faint scent of alcohol must have been because a banquet was also held in the Item Box.
Come to think of it, I get the feeling that I didn’t see the figures of konnyaku-man and the others today.
As I stare absentmindedly at the ceiling, thinking about the definition of Item Box, Yuki-chan, who is resting her face on her hands that are placed on my chest, is staring fixedly at me.
「I’m back.」
Nodding in satisfaction, Yuki-chan floats a cute smile on her face.
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