Chapter 389 Part 1
An orgy in a mining village for the purpose of procreation of golem users. Right now, I’m in the middle of attending this event.
The women in the village were rushing to my seat like a tidal wave during a typhoon with bottles of sake in hand.
(No, they don’t intend to go one by one to pour me a drink. Those women intend to go at once!)
As I felt a chill on my back, my intuition kicked in, and I hurriedly got up from my seat and retreated to further inside the village.
(What was that about finding a partner over a dinner first!? It’s different from what I’ve heard!)
The one who told me that was the driver of the large golem carriage of the caravan. I thought as I glared at the back of the rat-faced old man who was sitting next to me back at the table.
But this is likely me trying to find someone to blame. The conditions were that different this time after all.
『The once-in-a-lifetime, exquisite seed that you may never get again.』
I, a Knight pilot, the pinnacle of golem pilot, is currently in a mining village at the end of the highway, deep in the mountains.
(Damn it! They’re not stopping at all.)
My plan was to use the other golem pilots including the rat-faced old man as a barrier against them. However, the women just pushed them down without straddling them, as they would normally fight over them.
But at least, perhaps due to her physical strength, the elderly female village chief in the lead was swallowed up by the group behind her and disappeared.
(In that case, I just have to run around between the tables in the plaza and try to break up the group and destroy them individually.)
I decided and immediately executed it.
It’s not that I didn’t want to do it. I, too, wanted to preserve my genes, that’s why I joined this orgy for procreation.
(But, even I want to choose my own partner. She’s going to be the one who carries half of the genes, after all.)
That was the only thought that came to mind.
I guess I was lucky that it was a crowded stand-up party and that half of the people in the group were men. My plan worked, and the person chasing me was narrowed down from a group to one person around 20 years old.
(It’s a female warrior.)
When I occasionally look behind me, what I see is a large, muscular woman with large breasts and a large butt, as one would expect from a woman from a mining village. She wears a bright red bikini that hides the tips of her cannonball-shaped breasts, leaving her chocolate-like abs on full display.
The sight of her running at full force with a liquor bottle in her hand is just like a female warrior in bikini armor carrying a club. If she was wearing a shoulder brace, it would be even more perfect.
(She’s not bad.)
The symmetrical arrangement of her eyes and nose, on top of that, the five-to-eight golden ratio that can be found on her body. The reason why I can feel the 『beauty』 in her despite her rough build is probably because she has healthy genes.
Except for the fact of her distorted expression and the drool streaming backward from the corners of her slightly open mouth because she’s in a raging heat.
(No, there’s no need to be that nitpicky. Let’s do it with her.)
I thought as I stopped and turned around, then I looked at the female warrior who was rushing toward me with a pleased look on her face as if saying, 『That seed is mine!』.
I felt like she was uneducated and had a bad upbringing, in a good way.
(She looks like the wild beast type, or to be more specific, a beast that would do anything to survive.)
She has the feeling of the type of woman that would be attracted to strong males.
『A large, bulky, and strong body.』
The so-called dependable type.
This is one of the most sought-after characteristics in remote areas. I wonder if the reason why big pickup trucks are so popular in the Americas is probably because they still have a magnificent nature in some areas.
(But if I go against her head-on like this, she’s going to overpower and crush me.)
She definitely wants to monopolize my seeds until I can’t produce them anymore. But I want to pass on my seed to at least three women.
(That’s why I can’t give up the initiative.)
Although she’s not close enough to touch skin with me yet, I activated my magic eye. Among the weak points on her body, I look for the ones that can stop my opponent from moving.
The disadvantage of this technique is that it consumes a lot of magic power if I’m not in direct contact with the target, and if I run out of magic power, I will become unconscious. But I can’t afford to choose my method in close combat against a female warrior who can take the initiative from me at any moment.
(There!)
I stretched out my hand and firmly grabbed the female warrior’s left knee. Surprisingly there are quite a few women who had weak points in their joints instead of the usual neck or armpit.
(It’s hard!)
It’s not strong enough with just the strength of my right hand due to the muscles around her joint. But it looked like it still had an effect and with a surprised expression on her face, a large gap was created between us.
I immediately put my mouth on her knee, lightly biting it with my teeth.
(Alright!)
She must’ve felt her knees melting. The female warrior in a crimson bikini tumbled to the grass of the plaza with a thud.
Immediately, I let go of my mouth and pulled hard on the strings on either side of the warrior’s hips as she fell on her butt. There was so much drool beneath the fabric covering her crotch that a bridge of drool formed between the fabric and her bottom lips.
(Astral Sword!)
This is a technique that wraps my crotch with aura allowing me to change its size and shape.
Naturally, since it’s combined with the magic eye, I can say that it’s my special technique that has three 『Most*』 in it, which is 『A rod of the most fitting shape to thrust the parts my opponents felt the most stimulation with the most appropriate force』.
「It feels so good! I’m gonna die!」
That’s why it’s only natural that the female warrior screamed as her back arched.
Additionally, to avoid the 『I Wuv You Hug』 I also pushed the fingers of my hands firmly on the good spots under her shoulder blades so that her back kept bending backward and her limbs were fully stretched out.
「Die! Dieeee!」
I then also started raising my voice like the Seven Spears of the Battle of Shizugatake* and swung my spear around under the hill between the female warrior’s legs.
The village women who had caught up were beginning to gather around us before I knew it, but no one was trying to pull me away as if they already had an agreement that they wouldn’t interfere while someone was in the middle of doing it.
(The juices kept coming from her insides. It’s so tight, but I can slide back and forth easily without feeling pain thanks to this.)
On the contrary, it feels good.
From here, I thrust my hips three more consecutive times and shoot my liquids into her seven more times.
(I hope you understand who’s the boss now.)
The female warrior had climaxed from the first thrust, but the moment I released my seed from the tip of my spear that was thrust deeply into the innermost part of her body, her expression crumpled and she smiled with a sloppy expression.
She must be feeling happy because she got what she had been hoping for.
(Now for the next one…)
I stand up and take a quick glance around me.
(They’re all unexpectedly timid huh.)
The female warrior who must’ve been the strongest woman in the village. The women in the surroundings seemed to be intensely aroused by the sight of me one-sidedly attacking and crushing such a woman, but they seemed unable to take a step forward.
I decided to take advantage of the situation and strike the first blow.
(I choose you—!)
I jumped at her with a breaststroke pose and with my lower body still bare as is.
I chose a tall, medium-breasted woman and you can say that she’s a female knight-type kind of woman. The biggest difference between her and the female warrior, who had a bold and friendly air about her, would be her cold eyes that seemed to be glaring at me.
(I’m getting thrilled now.)
She seems to be the type to resist, but as expected, she’s also a participant in this procreation orgy. The female knight landed on her back on the grass with her ass as I pushed her down.
With momentum, I lifted up her white, inseam-length dress, and tore off her black underwear, and once again unleashed the magic eye and astral sword special combination.
「What is this—!? No, I’m gonna die!」
No no, by all means, you should’ve said 『Just kill me!』 there. Still, I wonder if this same line that was also uttered by the female warrior is the standard, or a popular thing in this village.
『Back in the days when television was the only form of entertainment, most of the topics of conversation at school were about the shows we watched yesterday.』
This village, which rarely had visitors other than the merchant caravan who visited once a week, is the same in that information is limited. So it’s quite possible.
(Take this, Infinite Thrusts!)
I had plenty of leeway because I just came, so I started thrusting in full power with renewed vigor.
Even though her body loved it, the female knight tried to suppress my movements with both of her hands, probably because the stimulation was too strong for her. But since I have no strength, I ignore her and accelerate.
(Hm?)
That’s when I noticed a movement in her white throat which was right in front of me.
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