High School Hack and Slash Chapter 108 Part 2
「Why can’t we just beat it up?」
「The thread will tangle you up, so annoying.」
「This one is creepy, too. Can I burn it down?」
Peperon-kun seems to have noticed the deliciousness of the monster『Ushi-oni』.
Firmly wrestling it from the front, I stop its movement.
After snapping its neck with a Shining Wizard, I toss it into the Item Box, twitching in a half-dead state.
Once we return to the above ground, let’s present some legs to Peperon-kun, who is showing dejected eyes.
「… Eh, you’re going to eat it?」
「It’s extremely tasty.」
It’s a bonus monster of fine ingredient that inhabited the extreme class raid quest『Goten no Zakurosan』.
Let’s have Kurumi-senpai make us a crab sukiyaki hot pot tonight.
After that, crab shabu is also a must.
They may look like spider legs, but they properly taste like that of a crab.
Let’s hunt a few more before going back.
Peperon-kun is also becoming motivated, huffing and breathing heavily.
It may be just my imagination, but I get the feeling that such Peperon-kun is enlarging bit by bit.
He is swelling up with each increase in level, or like… Nah, no one seems to mind it, so I guess I am just imagining things.
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「No, it’s not just your imagination. I suppose he’s swollen by a factor of about 1.5.」
「As I thought.」
The dinner at Asagi dining hall is very lively.
Earthen pots are simmering on each table, and rich seafood aroma is wafting throughout the entire dining hall.
We also share the crab hot pot with everyone in the dormitory.
There are plenty of refills, and I’ve also asked the Senpais to prepare zosui (rice porridge), so I hope they’d enjoy it to the fullest.
「Uu… It smells so good, and it also looks very tasty, but….」
「For the spider’s legs, which used to be a poisonous color, to turn red and crab-like when boiled, it’s such a scam, or like….」
「No, it’s normally delicious, you know? This thing.」
Across from Otoha-senpai and Mai, who are feeling conflicted with the hot pot in front of them, Seiichi, with an enlightened look on his face, is biting into the piece of meat.
「This is a crab… A crab, it is.」
「It goes perfectly well with hot sake.」
「Crab miso is.」
「None.」
The adjacent hot pot group seems to have no problem.
Shizuka is moving her chopsticks while deceiving herself, but these are definitely boiled Oshi-oni legs.
「A nostalgic taste, isn’t it~?」
「Yes, it is~.」
The Senpais who participated in the raid are smiling as they crack the red armor with scissors.
It seems to plainly boast durability comparable to that of titanium, so the blade of the scissors is also a magic item made from a mysterious material.
Making them scissors that boast more offensive power than your run of the mill dungeon equipment.
「The ingredients were limited at the time, but… Yes, as I thought, it makes for a nice dashi (soup stock).」
Kurumi-senpai makes a convinced look as she sips the soup with a china spoon.
When it comes to handling dungeon ingredients, I think she is the best cook in the academy.
「Peperon ate it along the entire shell with great relish, you know?」
As expected, even if he is fat, he’s still a dragon.
「Pe, Peperon is not fat, you know?」
「No, he’s definitely bulking up, I suppose. The fixture of the saddle that’s made for Otoha’s riding is also close to bursting off, after all.」
At Rinko-senpai’s point, Otoha-senpai, who is still holding her bowl and chopsticks, turns her head away.
I wonder if there’s something she’s been doing behind our backs.
Well, it’s Otoha-senpai we’re talking about here, so it’s likely that she has been secretly giving him a large amount of snacks.
「Hmm~. Certainly, Peperon-chan may be getting rounder and rounder….」
「But he’s cute, and he also properly fights alongside us in the dungeon, you know?!」
It’s only recently that she’s finally come to let him fight on the front lines.
At first, the treatment was like an escort mission: protect Peperon!
How should I put it, it’s not the image of an employed summoned beast.
I think she’s spoiling him too much.
「Putting aside the metabolification of Peperon.」
「Peperon is not metabolic!」
Please be quiet for a bit and eat some crab porridge or something, Otoha-senpai.
By the way, for the rice we take in, it appears that the trick is to rinse it with water to remove any starch slips.
For some reason, a war seems about to break out at the other tables between the zosui faction, the udon faction, the kishimen faction, and the let’s try ramen faction for the finisher, but let’s ignore it.
「So, I suppose we were talking about the training camp for the tournament, weren’t we?」
「Yes.」
The date for the interclub tournament is in two weeks, in early November.
So before the week is over, we have to decide our regular members and apply for the tournament, before then preparing for the qualifying rounds that will start next week.
「Holding a training camp is fine and all, but I don’t quite follow how it leads to challenging a raid quest, I suppose.」
「I think it’s a good idea. But, let’s decode on it after discussing it with everyone, I guess.」
Rinko-senpai seems to be not too keen with the idea, but Mikan-senpai gives me her agreement.
The Senpais’ aversion to raid quests seems to be pretty deep-rooted.
「If you go and discuss, or rather, ask them, Touma-kun, I suppose there is no girl who can say no to it….」
「Ahaha, I guess you’re right. Touma-kun, do your best, okay?」
I’ve gotten the pretense from Mikan-senpai, so let’s do our best to persuade everyone.
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The crab hot pot festival held at Asagi-sou was over, and the figures of the dormitory students, who had gotten wasted in an unbecoming manner as maidens, were already nowhere to be seen.
At the back of the dining room, where the lights had been put off, inside the kitchen, the dishwasher was moving and rattling about.
「No… Stop.」
The hand that had been stretched out as if to reject it was caught and pulled in in one go.
Pressed against a large commercial refrigerator, Kurumi had a knee pushed between her legs, blocking her escape.
「Senpai.」
「Hnn… no, you can’t, okay, ngh.」
The tip of her chin was caught and her lips were forcefully overlapped.
As a hand slipped in through the gap in her apron, the finger sunk into the milk hill on the soft mound.
「What is it that can’t be done? Kurumi-senpai.」
「Y, you can’t take them off.」
Having her short pants, along with her underwear, pulled down, Kurumi twisted her hips and pretended to push Touma’s body away from her.
「We cahn’t do such a thing in the kitchen, okay.」
「But of course.」
The lower body of Touma, who expressed his agreement, was warped toward the ceiling.
「I have no intention to interrupt your work, though.」
「Hnn, nghh! Y, you can’t…!」
「Meiron-senpai said that the cleaning up was done, so….」
Meiron, with her lower body fully exposed, was absentmindedly hugging herself in a corner of the cooking area.
「Hnn, hnn… Did it feel good to rape Melon, who can’t say no?」
「To be honest, I was aroused by the bashful Meiron-senpai, but….」
「You beast, beast, ngh!」
With her back leaning, pressed against it, the refrigerator continued to shake and rattle.
「I’ve been very aroused.」
「Ahn, ahn, w, when you’re done raping me, you’re going to rape everyone else too, aren’t you?」
The legs of Kurumi were trembling as she clung to Touma’s neck and rocked against him.
Being held up in the arms in the manner of having her buttocks hoisted up from below, she was pushed into the gap between the container and the cupboard.
Like a cat that loved cramped spaces, the situation of being cornered with no way out was a play that aroused Kurumi the most.
It was a fetish that bordered on the perverse rape fantasy.
「Senpai, please stand on your own feet and stick your ass out.」
「You beast… rapist, hnn!」
The reddish-black, indignant meat rod was pressed against her round buttocks, as befitting a girl of her age.
「U, ultimately, we’re just dutch wives for spitting out sperm, aren’t we…?」
「I have no interest in loving mere dolls.」
The smacking sound of a buttocks being pounded continued to echo through the dining hall illuminated by moonlight.
As she continued to be pounded from behind, using her breasts in exchange for reins, Kurumi was knocked unconscious time and again, her knees wobbly.
「… I thought it would be over once I made you cum, but… You’re intending to go to everyone’s place tonight, aren’t you?」
Kurumi was huffing in anger, but she remained leaning against his chest and wrapping her arms around his.
Touma, scratching his cheeks, chugged the energy drink that for some reason had been prepared for him.
「Sex with Senpai is not a work.」
「Fue, we’re going to do it, one more time?」
「It’s because you’re so cute tonight, Kurumi-senpai.」
As the meat rod slipperily slid into her from behind, Kurumi clung tightly to the arm she hugged.
「Y, you can’t, it’s really not good. I’ll become unable to go back to my room… Hnn, nyaa.」
「I’ll take you back to your room along with Meiron-senpai.」
「Hya, no way… You can’t go around while pounding me like this.」
「Senpai, we still have plenty of time, so let’s talk together so that we can understand each other better.」
The moonlight didn’t cease, as the night showed no sign of ending yet.
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High School Hack and Slash
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