“Today too?” “Going out?”
McGillis smiled at his smooth acquisition of the Dark Tribe’s language and said, “Yes, please watch the fort for me ♪” and began the task of moving the entire familiar fortress.
We’ve come quite a ways east.
Come to think of it, it’s thanks to a few precious sacrifices~ ♪
For them to be able to speak the Tartarian Language without stumbling ♪
For the past few days, Rayos has been abducting people moving on foot and by horse-drawn carriage on the ground.
They were suddenly pulled into the ground.
Before they knew what was happening, their hands were fixed to a hard rock face, and they were surrounded by monsters with pitch-black eyes.
Even if they tried to resist, kick, or use magic (a magic tool activated by chanting a key spell), Rayos would grow tentacles from the rock face to stop them. All attempts were thwarted.
The abducted men were used as toys for the lust of the female Dark Tribe members.
The abducted women became subjects for McGillis’s wife and for the sex education of the male Dark Tribe members.
Differences in gender.
Differences in erogenous zones.
Yes, yes, they turned out to be good subjects~~ Oh!
Today’s abduction target has been spotted~~ ♪
Today’s pitiful abduction victims were a noble from the royal family, their retainers, and their guards.
And, like Rayos, a group of assassins aiming to assassinate that noble’s high status.
“Shh!”
First, an arrow flew towards the coachman, who was driving the carriage.
The bodyguard magic tool the retainer wore activated.
The arrow bounced off.
“Enemy attack—! Everyone, draw your swords!”
The assassins immediately deployed in front of where the arrow had been shot.
Taking that as a signal, the assassins began an pincer attack from the bushes on the left and right.
“Don’t let them get close to the carriage—!”
“He’s the commander! Shoot him dead!”
“Yes, sir!”
A melee ensued between the guards and the assassins.
Whenever there was an opportunity, they would stab each other in the back or shoot with arrows.
“All right ♪ Guh!?”
“As if I’d let you!”
One was killed by a javelin.
“You bastard!”
“Whose orders are these!”
They clashed with a spare sword.
There wasn’t a significant difference in skill between the two sides.
The guards compensated for the numerical disadvantage with the quality of their equipment and experience.
They were irritated by the thief grinning in front of them, wishing they could just stop the arrows from being shot so easily.
Then, their feet—
“?”
“Huh!?”
Suddenly vanished.
It took several minutes for them to notice the two people who disappeared in the melee.
“Huh? Where did that guy go?”
“Was he killed!? Someone cover that hole!”
The commanders of both factions.
They made arrangements to fill the gap left by the lost personnel.
The clamor of weapons clashing continued, but—
“!?”
“!?”
“D-da…”
“He-help…”
One after another, they were swallowed by the ground.
“—?! What the hell is that?”
“—!! Magic attack. Or is it something else?”
“…No matter what! Get closer to the carriage—!”
“Force breakthrough—! The ground is suddenly collapsing! Everyone, get out of here immediately—!”
The assassin commander, in order to succeed in the mission, ordered his subordinates to forcefully push towards the carriage… If they died along with the target, it would be a bonus.
The guard commander, judging that a third force was trying to seize the spoils of war, ordered a swift withdrawal from the area.
“Shoot him dead… What!? The archers were targeted.”
“No arrows are flying! Now! Run through… Stop!”
The street had caved in, and the path wide enough for the carriage had disappeared.
“Push them from behind—!”
“Don’t let them fall—!”
Their escape route was cut off, and the ground beneath their feet could disappear at any moment.
The guards panicked. They absolutely could not let the noble die.
This would lead to a civil war in the kingdom.
“No matter what…”
“Ah, ahhh…”
The ground beneath the carriage and the guards disappeared.
The assassins, fearing they were dead, cautiously approached the edge of the hole and peered into the abyss.
“Huh? Help meee…”
“Your sacrifice won’t be in vain…”
“Waaaaaaah…”
The hole widened.
They had been cautious, thinking one sacrifice was enough. But in the end, like the guards, they were swallowed into the pitch-black abyss.
The ground at their landing point was as fine as a pile of flour.
Because of this, some were injured from colliding as they fell on top of each other, but no visible deaths were apparent.
The commanders of both factions, in the pitch-black abyss, raised their voices to ascertain the positions of friend and foe.
“Answer me! …”
“You guys are still here! …”
The enemy commander’s voice was right beside them.
They quickly moved away from the spot. But there was someone at their feet.
“We were there?!”
“!”
They failed to land properly.
Furthermore, the weapon they hadn’t let go of disappeared.
They had been holding it, so where did it go?
*Pat pat!*
“
“So bright!? Who?!”
“I am your guide, who has brought everyone to this Underground Kingdom ♪”
McGillis answered the general questions from both factions.
“Underground…?”
“A Kingdom~?”
The guards and the assassin commander, while on high alert towards the man calling himself a guide, used the light to determine the positions of friend and foe.
With hand signals and gazes, they instructed their subordinates to be ready to apprehend the guide at any moment.
To get out of this abyss, they had to subdue the guide.
They couldn’t climb out on their own.
Moreover, it was questionable whether this place was truly underground.
(A wooden fortress underground. A magic user. No doubt. This guide can use magic.)
(The target carriage is over there. Damn, I was told this wouldn’t be an easy job, but what’s with this guide? What a joke!? I’m being paid a lot for this!)
“Yes, this is my (my) Underground Kingdom ♪”
“……(Capture him)(Restrain him)”
“!”
“Tsk tsk tsk. You guys can’t catch me if you try to capture me, you know ♪”
McGillis solidified the ground beneath the feet of those he had guided with earth magic.
Their hands and feet were firmly immobilized. Magic could reach them, but there were enemies who had been trying to kill each other nearby. They couldn’t reveal their full power if possible.
Furthermore, due to magic compatibility.
McGillis (the guide) could think of magic failing, misfiring, or even self-destructing before reaching him.
“We don’t care about ourselves! Get the noble in the carriage to the destination town.”
“Don’t be ridiculous, you bastard!? Release us! Otherwise, someone more dangerous than us will come to kill you ♪”
“Ah, I haven’t heard anything about that.”
McGillis cut off both proposals and threats.
Then, judging that safety had been secured, he signaled his family… the hungry, pitch-black males and females who wanted to have sex.
“Eat them well. Be careful not to overdo it.”
“What are these guys—!!!”
“Stop, get off me!? Disgusting monsters… Gbooo!?”
A male’s penis was shoved into a same-sex partner’s mouth.
It was shoved into an anus.
It was shoved into a navel.
A penis was rubbed against hair.
They were ejaculated on.
Utter screams of agony.
“Stop… booo…”
“Gakyo, I’ll definitely kill you… Gakaha.”
Beneath the light ball, male-male sexual intercourse. No, it was a gang rape hell. A milky white torture.
The men who were attended to by women had their semen, saliva, and even tears sucked away in an absorption hell.
“Now, what about the noble~ ♪ Huh?”
He kicked open the carriage door with the force of breaking a lock.
A blade gleamed as it approached his face.
“Here you go.”
“Insolent fool!”
It was an old man. Too bad.
“Before I hand them over to them. Who are you, by the way?”
“I won’t tell a scoundrel like you…”
“Then, I won’t either.”
“What did you say?! Waaaah. I am from the Duke’s family… Nn!? ○☆○××?!”
McGillis thrust the old man, who refused to introduce himself, into the gang-rape hell.
The male Dark Tribe members, seeing a new hole, tore off the noble’s clothes, moved them aside, and jammed their penises into his mouth and anus, shouting, “It’s me, it’s me!”
“If you had honestly introduced yourself, I might have considered better treatment ♪”
He suddenly came to kill me.
If it had been a woman, or an older woman, I would have handled it differently.
But you’re an old man. An old man who smells of old age.
“Help meeeee, nnnnhhh”
“Hahaha, serves you right ♪”
In response to McGillis’s words.
The Dark Tribe members replied, “Yes, it’s very enjoyable ♪”
