Chapter 59 The Succubus’s Dream
How to describe the scenery of the Exile District?
It’s probably equivalent to the delusional world in the minds of mental patients.
Not long after entering, Lonis saw a ferocious-looking scarecrow on the side of the pitch-black road.
However, there is no straw in the underground world at all, so this scarecrow is pieced together from human corpses… The burlap on its body is rough and covered with pitch-black stains, as if formed from dried blood. Through the faint holes, one can also see the skeletons inside the scarecrow.
“So, so scary…”
This scene made Lonis feel a chill… After all, this is not a prop from a haunted house, but a real human corpse.
“Hmph, Little Maid Lonis, don’t you want to prove your courage? In that case, summon the Ember Shield.”
“Ah?!”
“Then guard by my side, and we won’t need to turn on the flashlight. We can advance with just the light from the shield.”
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Candelle, Eight-tailed Fox, and Silent Leaf have already departed to carry out their respective missions. At this moment, Princess Cécile is the only one guarding the girls.
Facing such darkness, Lonis was somewhat timid. However, she still held her head high as much as possible, trying to walk ahead.
Because now, only she can protect Cécile.
But as Lonis continued to delve deeper into the Exile District.
From a distance, a shrill scream came,
“Damn it, what is this!!!”
“Is it Candelle?”
The girls looked at each other. Candelle’s voice was particularly sharp and highly recognizable.
“But it could also be someone disguised. Cécile, can you tell?”
“I… I can’t tell. At least from my perspective, it seems like younger sister Candelle has been attacked suddenly.”
“To be safe, let’s go and see over there.”
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As the girls gradually ventured deeper, the entire underground space became narrower.
The automatic ventilation devices also seemed to have been destroyed, and the air was filled with a pungent and foul-smelling odor… Although it felt a bit nauseating, it really smelled like a septic tank.
Lonis suppressed her breathing, preventing the acid in her stomach from coming up. However, Elus frowned and said as if she had discovered something,
“Be careful ahead.”
“Ahead?”
“Yes, there’s a trap there.”
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Following the source of the sound, the girls soon arrived at a place that looked like a ritual altar.
It was densely packed with thick stone pillars, each over ten meters high and about three meters in diameter… And in the center of the stone pillars, a very ridiculous farce was unfolding.
“Get away from me!!!! You foolish orcs, why… why can you get close to me!”
Candelle, wearing a dress, was floating in mid-air, her body leaning forward in an unnatural posture.
Her hands were tied behind her back in a W shape, like a praying believer. Her legs were spread open in an inverted V, and with a unique rhythmic beat, Candelle’s body twitched forward.
But the most bizarre thing was…
Candelle was not bound by anything.
She was as if captured by an invisible force, her body making regular forward and backward movements—to put it metaphorically, it’s like watching an adult film, but the figures of the assailants have disappeared.
“What is this?!”
Cécile wanted to step forward and do something, but Elus stopped her:
“Hoo… Cécile, Candelle is fine. She’s just entangled by a holographic simulator.”
“Holographic simulator?”
“Yes, in the textbooks of the Ancient Academy, I’ve seen similar devices. They have their own gravity fields that can influence the thoughts of the imprisoned… It’s essentially similar to a Leve Device, but the time perceived by the imprisoned is almost synchronized with the external.”
“Then Candelle…”
“Alas, if I’m not mistaken, she should be undergoing some unique experience right now?”
Elus’s inference was not wrong at all.
In fact, Candelle was indeed being bullied by a group of female orcs, just as Elus had guessed.
Each of them was about 2 meters tall, with large bodies covered in bronze skin, showing not only well-defined muscles but also huge boobs the size of cantaloupes.
At this moment, each female orc was holding a mace, constantly striking Candelle’s bound body.
“Haha, look, in this world… there are actually people with such small chests?”
“Yes, such lowly beings should be subjected to insults and abuse. Why can they be my equals?”
The female orcs mockingly looked at Candelle’s chest, and one of them even took out a black marker and wrote mocking phrases like “I’m a flat-chested airplane” and “I’m a humble little loli.”
“Y-you bastards! Flat chests are noble, and lolis are the best!!”
Candelle angrily raised her head, but for some reason… ever since entering this mechanism, her body had become weak and powerless, as if poisoned.
At this moment, these strange orcs suddenly appeared.
Although they had female appearances, their bodies were much sturdier than ordinary adult males… Without a word, they stepped forward to bind Candelle’s small feet with ropes, tying them in a turtle shell pattern.
Candelle also tried to resist, but both her proud magic and the power of the Blood Race in her bloodline lost their effect. She could only be hung on a rack like this now, and was “bullied” by the female orcs in various ways.
“I didn’t expect that even 3 maces could be withstood, truly awe-inspiring for the younger generation?”
“W-what do you want to do?”
“I wonder if 5 maces can still withstand it?”
“Stop… Aaaaah!”
Without the slightest mercy, these female orcs attacked in unison. The maces in their hands swung so densely that they attacked Candelle’s weak points with great tacit understanding.
Poor little loli, although flat-chested, is also a petite girl? How could she endure such torment? She burst into tears, sweating profusely, and cried out,
“Enough, enough!!!! Stop, stop!!!!!”
“Oh? You want us to stop? Then you have to admit that you are a loli without feminine charm?”
The corners of the female orcs’ mouths curved into eerie arcs, as if the bound Candelle was not a person but a toy.
“W-what?!”
“Unless you admit that large breasts are the best, and flat chests are lowly, we will never stop!”
“Y-you…”
“Then, let’s start activating 7!”
“I admit it!!!! Large breasts are the best, stop, stop it!!!!!”
Finally unable to bear the torment of the orcs, Candelle shamefully surrendered her weapons.
