High School Hack and Slash Chapter 93 Part 2
「Hinya… Hahn, hahn… Haau!」
Nodoka, reaching cute orgasm, clings to me tightly, followed by her being limply out of strength.
It seems that skills that made them feeling in heat had been used on them, so what we’re doing here is a poison purification (misogi).
Things didn’t get to the point where either she or Serie was raped, so she has confessed, with slightly frightened eyes.
I believe I’ve let none of the suspects, now equally charred, escape, so someone among the charred objects lying around must have been the culprit.
For better or worse, I’ve handled them with care so that their life activities don’t cease.
According to Shizuka-san’s advice, it seems that ending up sending them back to the above ground instantly would be a poor move.
Even if we chastise them severely, if their memories are reset, it’d be as good as never happened.
Therefore, she’s asked me not to kill them, but to let them get retrieved by Rashomon in the state of remembering everything.
What a calm and precise judgment.
Honestly speaking, I’m creeped out.
「Toma-sama ……」
Kissing me on the cheek, Nodoka then pulls away from me on her own accord.
「Please, take of Serie-chan」
As Nodoka cutely bows her head, I pat her.
The physical abnormality seems more severe on Serie’s side, but she simply casts her gaze down and shakes her head, doing nothing.
Talking to liven things up is the genre I’m the worst at, so I opt for body communication.
As I peel off her skirt from behind, a stifling odor rises to the air.
Pheromones at a level that would make even the enlightened ones crouch and have an erection.
As I reach my hand out on her ass, which twitches even simply from getting stroked by the wind, I find that a part of her panties is astonishingly drenched.
「Serie.」
「… Your mercy, please, Toma-sama, ahn.」
Serie, reaching climax simply from having her secret place touched, shakes her head.
「What is it, that you want me to pardon?」
As I sloshingly tease her flooding secret places, getting jelly-legged and plopped down, Serie’s ass shudders and jerks about.
Tracing the bulging, plump, blooming labia, I spread her livelily contracting vaginal hole, which is craving for something.
*Whizz* Sweet and sour liquid splashes from the inside of the sticky, trembling hole.
「This… Hopeless, filthy, female pig, ple, hiii.」
「If you are a pig, then this is bestiality, huh.」
As I put the glans into the vaginal opening, I shove everything inside all at once.
The hot, boiling swamp-like inside of Serie’s womb shows reactions like when she reaches an orgasm and squeezes my penis tight.
In fact, she must be in a state akin to continuous orgasm.
As I usually do, I thrust Serie’s ass without reservation.
「Answer me. Are you a pig?」
Shaking her head, writhing and moaning, Serie sticks out her ass and stickily presses it against me.
When I pull my penis out of Serie’s boiling ass, thick steam rises from the sticky, honey-juice-covered tip.
Grabbing Serie’s ass flesh, as her hips grandly twitches and jerks, I deeply nail her down again.
「Ahii, hii.」
「Serie.」
「I, I am… Toma-sama’s female pig! A female pig that serves you and belongs only to you, Toma-sama!」
Looks like unless I let her climax once for all, I’d be no more than a joke.
「… A, haa… Haa, aa….」
Serie, slumped on the ground in the state of letting out pee and various other bodily fluids, makes a face as if she’s attained the greatest blessing.
「Toma-sama, err, umm.」
「No problem.」
Nodoka, holding her own mouth, comes back with a timid look on her face.
She stares at the messed up Serie, seemingly a little envious.
「… Toma-sama, me too.」
As Nodoka rubs her burning body against me, I also take her in my arms and put her on my lap.
I feel bad for Nodoka, who’s acting all spoiled and pressing, rubbing her forehead against me, but it’s time for us to regroup.
「Everyone is there!」
「Yikes… Somehow, there are a lot of blackened and burnt objects.」
「Good work. Touma-san.」
Shizuka, Mirin, and Shinobu, with this everyone has finally gathered.
And yet, Nodoka, who is rubbing her cheek against my chest, is assuming the stance of demanding for us to continue no matter what.
「I’m going to give life-prolonging treatment to the things that seem about to pass away, so go ahead, keep going.」
「Shizuka Onee-sama?」
Given the time for the closing of gate of Rashomon, I wondered if they would be eaten by the『Natural Enemy (Aggressor)』 that would pop up, but she exhibits thoroughness in taking the trouble of kicking them down the cliff, making them move them to a different location.
She also comes up with the idea to erect a Miko barrier to keep them from getting attacked by monsters.
Nodoka, who has been moving her buttocks up and down as she straddles me, limply melts away in orgasm.
「Th, that’s not quite fair.」
「I, I thought we would be next….」
「No can do. Let’s get going at once.」
Mirin and Shinobu, going Ee~h and pouting, cling stickily to Shizuka.
The yuri air is more apparent than usual.
「… There’s a bit of a backlash of authority (skill).」
Nodoka, twice refreshed, has come to be able to walk on her own two feet, but the messed up Serie, still jelly-legged, is carried in my arms.
Despite the envious Mirin and the others, Serie, who is being held in a princess carry, is downcast and disheartened.
「Toma-sama… I’m terribly, sorry.」
「Don’t mind it.」
「But I… By such scum, my mind was broken….」
I pat the sobbing Serie on the back.
Mental trauma is also something that leaves behind scars.
「I am, a coward… Knowing that if I cling to you, Toma-sama, you will comfort me, I’ve exposed such a wretched figure. What an ugly, parasite I am….」
「Serie-chan….」
Nodoka lines up next to me and pats her back with me.
「A parasite that merely depends on you, Toma-sama, is not worthy of being your female pig, it is….」
I wonder if she still harbors a zealous obsession with female pigs.
I want to eat chashu pork.
「I see. I understand. True enough, it’s totally, lacking. Your resolve, that is.」
Nodoka and the others react with a start as Shizuka lets out an exasperated sigh.
Being questioned for forgetting your homework, it feels like that.
「… Shizuka Onee-sama, as I thought, I….」
「Yes. You’re lacking in your dependence. Totally, lacking. You’re lacking, in your resolve to offer anything and everything.」
Shizuka-san starts to say something outrageous.
It’s the raising of the curtain of the Shizuka recital that no one can stop.
「That is proof that you don’t believe in Touma-san. That he won’t accept your everything. Indeed, it’s inevitable that you cannot measure Touma-san’s vessel. Human beings are incapable of understanding beings greater than themselves, after all. And then, they fear what they don’t understand. That is the nature of human.」
I have been wondering since a while back, but just what Shizuka-san takes me for, I wonder.
「Depend on him and use him? There’s a limit on how presumptuous you can be. There is no way you can use him, there is no way you can measure His will. You should just thoroughly depend on him and devote your everything to him. Be it your weakness, ugly nature, body, every single hair, every drop of blood, you should just offer and devote all of you to him. That is the only way to get close to Touma-san, and the only condition for being by his side.」
So heavy.
Shizuka’s love is too heavy.
Also, Shizuka has actually done it.
She’s been putting it into practice.
「… Lacking, in dependence…. Yes, that’s right.」
I hope Serie, who is making a face as if she has awakened to the truth, could stop with the idea for a bit.
「This, wretched body, mind and heart… Everything!」
Serie’s body, whom I’m holding in my arms, arches back as if she’s climaxing.
Rather, she’s seriously and truly coming.
「Aahn, Toma-sama. Look at me more… I am such a wretched female pig, I am.」
「I see.」
I have no other way to put it.
As for Shizuka-san, who is watching over with a satisfied look on her face, there’s something I’d like to have a talk with her about later.
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