"My lower abdomen feels heavy. Ugh… . And it keeps dripping onto my underwear, which makes me feel sick."
Human happiness is relative.
That is, what you consider to be unhappiness may be seen by others as an excessive happiness.
Usually, when things are that way, the person who thinks they are happy tends to be jealous of the person who thinks they are unhappy.
"I feel like I just took it inside. Don't you think so?"
"Uh… ."
"Every time I move, it keeps dripping from my vagina, it feels bad~ Ah, Sloan, you don't know. Because you haven't tried it. And you won't know in the future either."
Sloan, who was almost fanatically maintaining her virginity, was at a loss for words. How should she respond to that?
"How do you feel?"
"It feels like you're peeing? But Valley's semen is thick. It's like pork fat. "
Valley bowed his head at those words. There seemed to be no need to say it so blatantly.
"This means good quality semen. You'll know when you make love later, right?"
"I don't really want to know that… ."
"Valley's sperm is enough to get you pregnant after receiving it just once. It's a good thing I killed all the sperm with magic. Otherwise, I would have been pregnant and had a bulging belly by now."
"Aha."
Sloan, whose intelligence was greatly reduced due to his obsession with murder, couldn't understand it at first. So he just laughed it off.
"Paddeuddeuk."
The 'misfortune' that Camilla spoke of sounded truly horrifying to Elisa. This dirty bitch… . Continues this ridiculous deception? She really is begging to be killed.
'How jealous…. How dare you touch the valley, you ugly elf? You're a female who can't even protect your own male! Just masturbate there for the rest of your life. Because we'll never see each other again.'
Camilla cast her marionette spell again.
"This, this hurts more than I thought!"
A marionette that forcibly moves the opponent's movements is controlled by each and every muscle because the body moves unnaturally.
Muscles that have lost control cannot withstand long if they are moved to an angle where they cannot move, and the muscle fibers are torn. Since Ballistics is more flexible than it looks, the joints have not been injured yet… .
"Every time I do this, my muscle pain is no joke!"
"Riley can heal you! Right?"
"Yes… . Ah! Before I do 'that', can I give you a special potion?"
Riley took out dark-colored milk from her bosom. To Camilla, who was well-versed in potions, it looked like ordinary milk.
"That's a potion? That's ridiculous. It's like milk squeezed from an animal."
"Ma, a monster! This is a potion!"
"I never called it a monster?"
Riley rolled her eyes at that. Ugh… how am I supposed to refute that?
"Look closely! It contains divine power!"
"Hmm… ? Well, that's true."
"Right!? This is a potion made with the special holy water from our church and order."
Camilla examined the potion that Lila had given her, and it contained powerful divine powers.
Considering that potions that heal common wounds are infused with magical energy using troll blood, a potion that contains divine power is truly unusual.
"I'm surprised you can make potions? A saint learns this too?"
"Yes, yes!! With this and that kind of culture…."
Talents who reside in the Magic Tower must be skilled in potion making, enchantment, and other magic in addition to general magic.
Camilla, who prides herself on making potions better than anyone else, has never seen a potion of such high quality.
'Is it because the ingredients are good…?'
Come to think of it, there has never been a potion made of holy water before… Camilla handed over this suspiciously white potion filled with divine power without much suspicion.
"Drink this quickly! If you drink this, your wound will heal quickly."
"Uh… But didn't you just say this was milk last time? But you're saying this is a potion?"
"Ah, hahaha! That's different! Come try it!"
Valitics was very suspicious of this white milk. Where on earth did they get such good milk? There were no cows or goats nearby.
"… Gulp, gulp."
But, as Riley said, the potion filled with divine power really worked wonders.
It worked quickly between the severed muscle fibers, reconnecting the muscles in an instant. Even the back pain that had been so painful since earlier completely disappeared.
"Did you drink well…?"
"Woohihihihihihi… ."
This potion, filled with divine power, tasted so good that Valytics felt a little sorry as he watched the vial empty.
'This is more delicious than I thought. If it weren't for the unknown source of the drink, it would be really great. The amount is also strangely small.'
Feeling slightly thirsty, Valytics handed the potion bottle back.
"What? If there's something like that, you should give it to me too."
"Oh, no!"
"Huh? Why not? I like sweet things too."
"This, this won't work even if you drink it! What should I say… . Should I say it's only good for men… ?"
"There's a potion that only works on men? What's the recipe? "
Riley rolled her eyes as she answered. She couldn't possibly tell you what the potion ingredients were, so she gave an appropriate answer.
"That's… . I can't tell you because it's a church secret!"
"No, what the… . You made that up, didn't you? You put something weird in it!"
"Crab, and besides, the ingredients are limited, so I can't just give them to you!"
"Ugh, it may be a little cruel to say this, but am I not the most important person at the party?"
Riley didn't reveal the secret despite continued objections.
I can't say it yet… Absolutely not. Not even if my mouth is torn.
"Ah, ahh! There's a village over there!"
"Huh? Oh… Really."
"Hoo."
Was it luck? Riley got a good chance to change the subject. It was also luck for Valytics, who was on the verge of committing a crime.
"There's a village inside…?"
"No wonder. The reason the Demon King invaded was because of the human world's resources. Although they enjoy slaughter, they often leave people alive for manpower."
"Really? Valley, you know better than I thought. This is the first time I've heard of it, too."
Of course, you crazy bitch. I'm one of those people. Valytics laughed at Sloan inwardly.
"Huh? Wait a minute. This place is a bit weird."
But to Ballistics, that human village looked strange.
The lives of people who are usually kept as slaves are usually tough. They suck everything they have, and when they are bored, they even kill them.
But that human village seemed quite livable. How could this be? Valytics quietly scanned the trail of Magi.
'53rd place, Arkes? That strange bastard's territory.'
No, it was the territory of a clan that even Valitics knew.
The 53rd rank, Arches of Chivalry. A crazy man who believes he is a real knight.
When he first came to this world, he was clearly a murderer who enjoyed eating human flesh, especially the breasts of virgins. But at some point, he started calling himself the Black Knight.
'Of all the guys, it's Arkes who's the knight. How funny… .'
Valytics burst into laughter as he remembered the faces of his own kind, who were still biting and tearing at the flesh of virgins, saying that it was the softest.
"Hmm, hey, are you there?"
"Uh… . Who are you? Oh! Are you a merchant? I just happened to have a mountain of high-quality hellhound hides."
"No! We are not merchants, we are warriors. Warriors."
Sloan spoke with her characteristically large chest thrust forward. She was very proud of being a warrior and would announce herself as such at any time.
"Warrior…? Are you here to meet our knight?"
"Yes! I'll cut off your balls right now! Where are you?"
"Uh… . Sorry, but I don't think that's necessary."
No, you don't need it? Those were not words that should come from the people who were suffering under the tyranny of the Demon King. Immediately, the murderous warrior prepared to draw his holy sword. It was clear that these people had been brainwashed.
"What does that mean?"
"Unlike other lords, our knights open up the land for free and only take half of the harvest. In addition, they protect you and train you if you want, so you can protect yourself from monsters."
Considering that human lords usually take 70%, this was a truly extraordinary condition. And on top of that, they even provide protection? Valytics felt anew that his own kind was a different species.
"Uh… Is that all?"
"Ah! There is one condition… . But are you really a warrior?"
"Isn't it too late to ask? By the way, what are the conditions?"
"Oh, you don't have to know that."
"Then that's right."
Sloan smiled happily, now that he had a reason to kill. He could finally kill someone.