Chapter 472

Day 107 – Morning, the Theocracy, Streets

As I thought, MP regeneration speed drops drastically outside the frontier. The MP I had drained down to nothing with a side hustle of building the Great Wall in Beastmen Country still hadn’t recovered, and then I burned it all out again on construction side jobs in town. There’s a mountain of MP-restoring mushrooms, but I should probably think about conserving them… And then I also got delicious sucked dry later?

Last night it was the thin summer sailor uniform mini-skirt Ver. FEAT garter-belt stockings and even fishnets showing up, an impressive lineup indeed, an entire high school girl army, with Sister Girls, Elf Girl, Royal Girl, Maid Girl, and even Merimeri-san thrown in the mix. They rubbed and wiped me off, stripping me down in the process, so this Highschool Boy was on the brink of disaster, one wrong move and I was about to go 『Fight Ippatsu!』 and that would’ve been seriously bad! If I’d fired off a shot there, it would’ve been game over for me as a Highschool Boy. That kind of misfire would’ve been fatal! I definitely would’ve retreated back into a cave, and shut myself in going full shut-in mode. [1]

I desperately tried to calm down the Highschool Boy, forcibly suppressing him with 『Muppet』 keeping control from the outside to hold back the rampage, but consciousness slipped away, and when I awoke it was to an unfamiliar ceiling and all-too-familiar chains. Yeah, it was Prometheus-san. Thorough, huh?

And at my feet, as I was bound lying flat on my back, a Dancing Girl-san crouched in a neat little girl’s-sit, looking up at me with upturned eyes, leaking sweet breaths, while the perfect peach backside of Armored Pres-san was looming right in front of my eyes! Pretty white?

The swaying peach is flaunted right in front of me, wet sounds splashing as rough sighs escape her lips, before diving back to busy munching, no friendly conversation here it seems. Her cheek swelling adorably as if she’s sulking, as she is shaking her hands as if she hates it, but what she is actually doing is brutally vulgar!

With that refined visage, she is stuffing her cheeks, her tongue actively squirming around. From between her long lashes, those damp eyes gleamed with strangely provocative and seductively spark, as she was working with her tongue like crazy. A-A terrifying girl!?

She’s making wet squelching, sucking sounds as she is moving her lips back and forth, each motion growing harsher, fever and sensuality melting into delight. Those lips and hot breaths kept brushing against the Highschool Boy soaked in saliva, indecent slurping echoes, as she is repeatedly swallowing him down. Soft stimulation, akin to sweet kissing, is enveloping him entirely, as he is being toyed around as if in a raging torrent, exploding and collapsing only to be forced to rise back up with slurping sounds only to be destroyed again, a loop of terror that repeated all night long!

Like cats toying with helpless prey, they kept making wet sounds, two tonguetips licking and entwining from above and below, going at it until nothing was left. The long, long night went on endlessly, and the morning of revenge never came… After both yesterday and the day before, my magic battery is pretty much empty, you know? My combat power was nowhere enough to take revenge, but at least I thought I’d strike back, is what I thought when I woke up.

It was still dim early morning, but my consciousness rapidly threw off the shackles of sleepiness. Armored Pres-san and Dancing Girl-san were already up and armed. Looks like I wouldn’t be getting my payback after all.

「Was there a presence? To think they’d get this close?」

「A presence…a concealed, presence. It feels, like, there isn’t, one, but… it’s distorted.」

A concealment magic tool, huh. Seems like a military force. They already took a formation outside the town. They received information and acted on it way sooner than expected. Perhaps they happened to be stationed nearby, or maybe this is just a coincidence. Doesn’t matter, not like pondering on it will reveal the answer. What is clear is that, after going through two midnight defeats two nights in a row, this Highschool Boy has no time left to redeem himself, regain his honor, or mount a comeback! So vexing?! Especially when the sight of them changing clothes looks so delicious?

But this is too early, the fortress isn’t finished yet. Yeah, like, it doesn’t even have a gate? I mean, it’s still under construction, so I even put up a sign in front of the castle gate: 『Construction in Progress, Entry Prohibited』 , so they either can’t read letters or can’t read the room, such a troublesome army.

And so, after readying our gear we went to the gateless city gates. The girls already started gathering, buzzing and clamouring noisily. Then, a messenger with a white flag came from the army outside the walls. They wouldn’t have come with such a force to surrender, so it must be for negotiations. Five of them, seemingly unarmed, but all in the level 40s, elites, and each one equipped with gear augmented with magic tools. Is this perhaps a trap?