Battle Maiden of White Fate 4
"Nhh―― fuu, nhh, fuu."
Suck*, suck*, suck*, kiss*――――.
Alchemy [Indestructible Black Iron].
A technique that uses a transmutation circle to create the so-called [Orichalcum].
Although it is said that Orihalcum is an alloy containing copper, the Orihalcum produced by alchemy is not a fragile metal like copper. As its name suggests, it is a sturdy metal with a black color.
By mixing titanium with orichalcum, it becomes even stronger and can easily crush dragon scales.
Also, by mixing it with nickel, it will be able to respond to brain waves and manipulate it at will.
"Nnhh, fuu, fuu...... haa, nmuh."
Slurp*, slurp*, slurp*, kiss*, kiss*, kiss*, suck*, suck*――――.
Alchemy [Invincible Silver].
A technique that uses a transmutation circle to create the so-called [Mythril].
Mithril is a mysterious substance that is also referred to as divine silver, and its weight changes in response to the user's brain waves.
If it were made into a sword, it would be as light as a feather when raised, and as heavy as a lump of iron, even though it was a rapier-sized sword when brought down.
No warrior has ever lost a duel wielding a sword made of mithril. This is because the opponent cannot read the movements of a mithril sword. Therefore, the founder of alchemy gave it the name of [Invincible].
"Nfuu, nhh, nhh, nhh, nhh."
Slurp*, slurp*, kiss*, kiss*, slurp*――――.
Alchemy [Immortal Gold].
A technique that uses a transmutation circle to create gold.
The gold produced by this alchemy is perfect.
It is immutable and indestructible. It will never be broken (it is said to be, but this is not true: author's note).
Due to its characteristics, it can be both the strongest shield and spear.
Those caught in immortal gold chains or prisons, as a general rule, remain bound forever.
"Fumu……"
Having finished reading the textbook on alchemy written by Melvina's teacher, Christo took a deep breath and closed the book.
"Nbuh.... wait, Handsome-kun?"
Laira, the naked woman who had been giving fellatio between Christo's legs, looked up.
Christo placed the textbook on the roots of the large tree exposed on the ground and gently stroked her glossy black hair.
"That feels good, Laira."
"That's a tacked-on compliment. It hurts that you're still reading a book when I'm still sucking."
"My bad"
"Do you really think so?"
"I do, I do."
"Then next, why don't you lick mine too?"
Sitting on a tree root, Laira spreads her legs.
White, thin thighs.
The innermost part has pigmentation and is slightly darker.
On top of the trimmed pubic hair, the proof of Christo's s*x slave―― the lewd crest was shining black.
This lewd crest must have had some effect, though.
Although it was confirmed that she was going to rot away in the time-stopping ward set up by Eltharion, Laira was not in the slightest bit despairing, but was rather enjoying the situation.
It must be difficult for a person with a normal mentality to become s*xually aroused from the situation.
But her bottom is moist and wet.
From the v*ginal cavity between the discreet labia minora, he could see a semi-transparent nectar bulging out, unable to maintain its shape, and falling in a thread toward her buttocks.
"It's an elegant v*gina."
He split her v*gina open with his finger.
Squelch*. A sound was heard, and her precious spot was revealed.
The flesh of the labia majora was thin, but the subcutaneous fat was wrinkled.
The clitoris must have been erect during the oral s*x, peeking out from the foreskin.
He scooped some of the nectar with the tip of his tongue and smeared it on the clitoris, causing Laira to gasp and strain her thighs.
"Fufu, it feels good. You're really good at this."
"If you come to me, we can do this every day. If the organization you are currently employed by fails, will you work for me?"
"Ha, it's strange that we're talking about the future even though this is the end for us."
"You said that, but you also took the tree's tissue in a test tube, right? It's a shame that at this point you're still doing the job your employer has ordered you to do."
"I'm just following my own habit. You are supposed to complete your work at all times, right? Well, I stopped halfway through because I realized it was pointless."
"It doesn't mean it's pointless."
He grabbed the backs of her white thighs and put her in what is known as a piledriver position.
From Laira's honey-covered secret hole to her small anus, it was completely visible.
Laira's emotionless face turned red, perhaps because she was embarrassed.
Licking her secret hole, sucking her v*ginal cavity, and inserting his tongue into the canal, Laira let out a small scream, and then slowly overflowed with honey.
"Nhh... what do you mean?"
"Well, I wonder."
"Nahh, aaahh, haa, t-there, it's good."
He crushes the clitoris with the tip of his nose and licks and sucks her inside at the same time.
He rides her v*gina with his mouth.
When he was doing a forced cunnilingus while holding down the rampaging Laira's waist, he wondered if Laira was feeling like she was getting turned on, and began to move her hips little by little. He is combed and his hair is also stroked. She was used to dealing with Christo, even the way she touched him.
"Haa, ah, ah... it feels, good..."
"More than anything... I would like to have s*x with you until the end."
"Nhh, you're doing it, nhh, now."
He pulled Laira's arm and helped her stand up.
When he inserts his erect p*nis from behind, he begins to move his hips back and forth rhythmically.
Her hole isn't as thick as Patricia's, nor can it be tightened freely like Melvina's, but it has a gentle, enveloping warmth that makes him feel at ease.
It was sad to think that he would have to say goodbye to it once again.
"――Yeah, I guess it's about time to solve it."
"Nhh, eh?"
Spurt*, spuuuuuuuurt*!
Spuuuuuurt*, spuuuuuuuurt*!
Spuuuuuuuuurt*, spuuuuuuuuuurt*!
Spuuuuuuuurt*! Spuuuuuuuuurt*!
Spuuuuuuuurt*, spuuuuuuuuurt*!
Spuuuuuuurt*, spuuuuuuuurt*!
Spuuuuuurt*! Spurt*, spuurt*!
Spurt*, spurt*, spurt*!
"......Ngh ......fuu ...fuu. Handsome-kun, you really have no remorse ....nhh ......irresponsibly ejaculating so deeply..."
A lot of seed was injected into her innermost part, and Laira glared at him with an excited look on her face.
A gel-like mess was dripping from under her round butt.
"You… cuckold-proof perverted man."
"Fuooh. That feels great. I'm sorry if you become addicted."
"I'm already addicted. I don't mind."
"I guess learning while having s*x is three times more effective. All the students in the world should just have s*x."
"You know, sometimes I don't understand what you're saying, Handsome-kun.''
"If you don't clean up soon, they will find out that I'm cheating. ――Laira, turn your back. I'll wipe off my magnificent white seed juices."
"Clean up? Are you going to sleep for now?"
"No."
Christo shook his head.
He points to the sky above the swamp covered in thick fog.
"The friend that recently joined me seems to be a really talented one. It looks like she's already finished destroying the starting point of the barrier."
"Eh……"
Laira's dumbfounded voice.
She followed Christo's fingertips and looked up at the sky, which was covered with a white haze.
"Ooh. What a surprise."
The fog is clearing.
The golden waves that had been generated around the center of the swamp, around the corpse of the god of the swamp, faded away.
The distorted time around returned to normal.
"Laira, wash your body with hot water."
Christo gave instructions while pouring super-hot water over his head.
The semen that splattered on the ground was covered up by the stirring mud in the swamp.
The smell of rotting mud also made it unlikely that anyone would notice the s*xual odor.
Christo quickly puts on his clothes.
By the time it was over, Laira had also finished wearing her shirt and shorts.
"Patricia is waiting deep in the forest."
"By friend, you meant that red-haired girl."
"Yeah. I'll hurry back. I have to collect Laranoa-sensei and the others on the way."
"Right, they'll wake up when the sensory time returns."
"That's how it is"
After giving one nod, Christo looked down at Laira.
"And while we're turning back, there's something I wanted to ask you."
"What?"
"Your family was taught by the founder of alchemy, wasn't it?"
"When my great-grandfather was little."
"It's in this book."
Christo picked up the alchemy book created by Melvina's teacher.
"It was written that the vampire Duke Godfred Salvatori was the founder of alchemy."
"Yes, Godfred Salvatori is my great-grandfather's mentor."
"Have you ever seen Godfred in person?"
"Of course not. I'm 22 years old."
"What about the portrait? What did he look like? What was his taste in clothes?"
When Christo asked, Laira nodded after being silent for a while.
"I've seen portraits before. There were paintings everywhere, in my father's study, in the ancestral workshop..."
"Tell me about Godfred's features. His facial features, facial color, amount of hair, and even his clothing style. Don't ask me why."
"It's fine, but"
"Great. I'll put some money on it for the fee."
When Christo said that, Laira shook her head.
"It's fine. Rather, this is what helped me. I won't ask you why. I want to meet you again in a friendly atmosphere next time."
"Thank you."
"Yeah. It's alright. ――So this is goodbye for now?"
"It is."
"I see."
Laira muttered with her usual expressionless face, then walked up to Christo and kissed him on the cheek.
"Bye-bye, Christopher. I really liked you."
"As a s*x partner?"
Laira had a mysterious smile on her lips.
"It's a secret."
"I see."
"You can have the [Philosopher's Stone] that's buried at the base of the tree there, Handsome-kun."
"Didn't you come here to get the [Philosopher's Stone]?"
"Ha, you already knew that was a lie a long time ago, so why are you asking me now?"
"――――"
"The [Philosopher's Stone] is required to transmute the three legendary substances, which can be said to be the mysteries of alchemy. The [Philosopher's Stone] is what Handsome-kun needs.''
Laira took out a test tube.
"Then, let's do what we have to do and get back to our daily lives."
× × ×
A bright red flower of blood bloomed in front of her eyes.
Ulrika watched as the sword protruded from Pontus' belly, as if she were dreaming.
"Ah……"
Pontus kneels and looks down at his belly.
He himself didn't seem to understand what was happening.
Blood soaked through his rough peasant clothes, and a bright red puddle formed on the ground where he knelt.
"Thank you for showing us the way, Pontus-kun."
The mercenary who stabbed Pontus in the back stepped on his back with the sole of his shoe and drew his sword.
Pontus's mouth was flooded with fresh blood, as if a major organ had been injured as the sword passed through him once more.
"Pontus! Pontus!"
"Ha, stupid bastard. He didn't even know he was being used."
"Anyway, now all we have to do is for him to kill the village chief and he will have violated the peace. Enemies of the holy tree. At last, we can crush the filthy demons."
"This may be our last prey, Captain."
"Conflict will never disappear from this world. Our place is always and everywhere."
"Pontus! Stay strong! Pontus!"
Her mind goes blank and all she can do is call out the name of her childhood friend who is frozen in a fetal position on the ground.
From Ulrika's point of view, he was suddenly attacked without doing anything, and suddenly her childhood friend was killed.
She doesn't understand anything.
She had no power to begin with, but her mind was in such a state of confusion that she couldn't even think about what was the best way to help him.
In this barbaric world, a worthless individual will simply be exploited―― a cruel fact is brought to Ulrika's face.
Silly Ulrika only cried and prayed to the god and the holy tree.
"Tch, don't cry, shut up. Reap her consciousness quickly."
"Yes, yes."
One of the mercenaries extends his hand in annoyance.
Ulrika did not seem to hear the mercenaries.
While looking at Pontus in a pool of blood, a rough hand was pressed against her neck.
"Hey, what's that?"
Suddenly, the captain looks up at the sky.
The outstretched hand stops.
In a state of trance, Ulrika looked up at the sky with the mercenaries, her vision upside down.
"――――"
A wyvern's shadow――.
A wyvern with spread wings was flying in the evening sky.
It's a wyvern for air carriages.
After retiring from military service, they drive wyverns to carry customers.
"It's a wyvern."
The captain of the group raised his silver helmet.
What emerged from below was a stern, scarred face reminiscent of a veteran warrior.
The [Band of the Great Hawk of Salvation] is one of the most famous mercenary groups in the country that fought dragons side by side with the hero armies on the frozen plains. Even if they were doing a lowly job like capturing a single woman, their combat experience and battle-hardened instincts would not be impaired.
"This isn't an airship route. I don't think it was some idiot who dropped the carriage."
"Did it escape from the port? We should contact them just in case."
"No"
The captain's eyes became stern and he lowered his visor.
"It's the enemy. It's falling. All members, deploy! Jump back!"
A small shadow was thrown out of the wyvern shadow.
It has a humanoid shape.
Someone is falling through the sky, a fantastic mixture of red and blue.
"――!" "Evacuate, evacuate!" "Jump!"
Ulrika is thrown out and rolls on the ground.
The mercenaries deployed in a circle on the mountain pass, with Ulrika and Pontus at the center.
While they were all making the holy seal in unison, someone jumped down from the wyvern and landed on the ground, gouging the soil of the pass.
A dull thud.
A cloud of dust and smoke.
The figure, which seemed to have committed suicide by throwing itself from the wyvern, slowly stood up from the dust.
As if protecting Ulrika and Pontus.
As if in response to an innocent prayer that will surely be heard.
From the dust, light blue eyes shone with a limpid light.
"Who are you?"
The captain raises his hand at the same time
The mercenaries, clad in full-body silver armor, drew their [God Bows] all at once.
"I'm Melvina Lou."
A girl stepped forward, her golden hair flowing on the road in the twilight.
She pulled out two chipped swords that were attached to her waist.
Melvina swung the swords with chipped blades to loosen her wrists.
"I came to look for Ulrika-san. But it looks like she was in shambles."
"Melvina Lou?… I see, the hero family's failure."
One of the mercenaries flashed murderous intent in his eyes.
Melvina took a stance with her right hand in front of her and her left hand slightly pulled back.
Light blue eyes with no evil thoughts quickly traced the placement of the surrounding mercenaries.
The captain let out a muffled voice inside his helmet.
"It seems to me that if you were born in the wrong place, you were also born at the wrong time."
"I hear that a lot. In the end, Onii-sama banished me."
"...That isn't funny."
"What should we do, Captain? This young lady looks like she could do a lot of damage."
"Don't let your guard down. Although she's a failure who can't use holy arts, she has received the same education as a hero. This woman can kill people."
"Please surrender."
Melvina called out quietly.
While receiving everyone's gaze, she unclasped the pouch around her waist with natural movements.
"Or I will kill you all."
× × ×
(15 people in total)
Melvina moves both eyes impatiently to grasp the structure of the battlefield three-dimensionally.
Setanta grasps the structure of the battlefield by intuition based on his vast combat experience, but Melvina does not have that much experience, so she has no choice but to grasp each one precisely.
(Deployed in a circle around the perimeter. The soldier behind is the closest. The distance is five meters. The physical enhancement has not yet been activated. [God Bow] has already been activated. Snipers are in the woods on both sides. There are four on the left and four on the right. One lightly-armed warrior who seems to be the liaison. I won't let them contact the others. I will kill any witnesses.)
Melvina imagines the battle in her mind.
"I don't like fighting. Please understand. Please drop your weapon and surrender."
(First, the soldiers behind will shoot at me with bows. Let's strike it down. The arrow has substance, so if I strike anywhere from three to fifteen centimeters behind the arrowhead, it will fall to the ground without breaking.)
"Wouldn’t it hurt your pride as a veteran mercenary to kill a weak woman like me?"
"Captain, do you want us to capture her alive?"
"No, kill her. Don't let your guard down."
"Yes."
(You're well trained, aren't you?)
Melvina looked around and appealed again.
"Kill me? How can you make such cruel judgments by looking at this fragile body? You are devils. If you have any conscience at all."
"――Shoot! Turn her into a hedgehog!"
Melvina flipped around the white clothes she was wearing.
She took evasive action with a brilliant step.
She wears a skirt underneath, but underneath the skirt she wears riding pants.
There is no need to worry about her underwear being visible.
When Melvina turned her right hand behind her, she hit the arrow aimed at her back, and while rotating further, she knocked out three arrows.
Melvina's light blue eyes flared brightly as she glanced at the mercenaries who were astonished but they still grabbed their second arrow.
" ᛉ ᚲ ᛊ "
(Expansion [Northern Flame Wall])
The arrows aimed at Ulrika's leg and Pontus' skull, flew in an unexpected direction, caught in the distortion of space.
Melvina gently raised her skirt and swung her two swords over Ulrika's head as if dancing in the air.
" ᛁ ᚾ ᚦ "
Countless rune stones emerge from Melvina's pouch, which landed low on the ground.
Magic letters carved into the stone emit a dazzling orange light.
With the intuition of a warrior, she figures out the routes of the six soldiers who are trying to jump behind her.
"Capture [Winter Chains]"
"Guh" "Gah" "Gyaa!"
The surrounding air is cooled, creating a pale blue chain. When the chains entangle the target, thorns grow out of them, injuring and freezing the bound person at the same time.
There were three idiots who were too late to escape.
The thorn chain sneaks into the joints of the armor and tightens the gap between the helmet and the armor.
The captured soldiers had their skin broken and fresh blood gushing out.
"Kill her! Left and right, fire!"
(Fuu.)
Melvina's mouth breaks into a ferocious smile.
She doesn't like fighting.
Her reason cries out for peace.
However, on the other hand, the blood of Hero Lou can't help but seek the struggle.
Like a vampire, Melvina pounced on the captain and smashed his head together with the helmet he was wearing. The price is the destruction of the sword in her right hand. It couldn't stand the power.
However, if she wants a new sword, she can take it from the man she killed.
"Captain!" "Damn it!"
" ᛇ ᛏ ᚺ "
Melvina's eyes draw blue lines in the dusk.
Carnivores' eyes glow red when attracting prey, but Melvina's eyes are blue.
A blue line.
A blue flash.
Around her outstretched arms, corresponding runes floated and shone like stars in the night.
"Fire through, [Arrow of Light]"
"――――" "……!" "――――!?"
Perhaps those present had no idea what had just happened.
The mercenaries, who had lost their captain and were plunged into confusion, were surrounded by countless white lines of light like hedgehogs shooting out from around Melvina.
They pierced through the heads of the two remaining vanguard knights, and then precisely through the torsos of the four mercenaries who were lurking on the right side of the road.
Melvina looks at the shade of the tree where the remaining five people are hiding, as if to say that hiding is useless.
"If you run away, I'll kill you."
"Gyaa"
When the scout turned his back, [Light Arrows] pierced his limbs and finally burned his heart and the back of his head.
"…………!"
"Please come out of there and drop your weapons."
"I-I understand."
Four mercenaries step forward.
The four of them each threw away their swords and raised their hands.
Melvina nodded once.
"Ugh!?"
She shot and killed the leading mercenary, who seemed to be the most skilled, with an [Arrow of light].
"N-no way! We surrendered!"
"You can't kill a man who has thrown away his weapon!"
He who abandons his weapon is a fool.
Melvina told them to drop their weapons, but she didn't tell them they would be spared.
She just asked them to drop their weapons and come out of the bushes because it would be easier to kill them.
Kill the enemy.
There is nothing to be gained by letting them go.
Since there was no ransom, there was no choice but to kill.
"A hound that abandons its weapon has no choice but to die."
Melvina muttered as she slashed the throat of a soldier who was charging at her.
"Damn it, die!"
Melvina dodges the [God Sword].
And the moment she dodged it, she struck the man in the throat with the hilt of her sword.
"Cough*, cough*, oee."
She executed the kneeling soldier.
She cut off his head.
"Hii, d-don't come closer! Don't come!"
The last one.
Melvina swings her two new swords and slowly approaches the mercenary.
"Get away! [God Bow]!"
She plays it with her reverse-handed right-hand sword.
"Hii... ah..."
After one more shot, the mercenary gave up on life and fell to his knees.
Melvina gave him a moment to pray, then decapitated him with one blow.
Kyaaa, Melvina so coool.
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