The servant who accompanied Ferris had died in the chaos.
The body was torn to pieces and the remains were given a simple burial, and we headed home. Lydia and Abigail are consoling the disheartened Ferris in the carriage.
I concluded that he must have been attacked by the Titans.
But I didn't miss the man-made wounds mixed in with the violent cuts left all over that servant's body.
A wound where a sharp blade had been used to slit his throat.
That was a human crude attempt at assassination. No doubt about it.
I was amazed at Abigail's skill but now I wonder if AASPINT even teaches that kind of skill. That's just the kind of thing street gangs in slum use.
My control device was in the custody of Ferris's servant for this trip.
Abigail must have done it when she went to get it, just as planned.
Abigail was guided by a silver butterfly, the fully metamorphosed No.4. With No.4 on her shoulders, Abigail was not a target of the Titans' assault, so she was able to move safely and freely in the midst of all that chaos.
She took the device from a servant, returned, and activated the self-destruct mechanism after watching the match between me and No.5.
Ferris and Lydia, who had grown fond of me, followed Abigail's advice and removed the control device just before it exploded.
The fact that I had risked my life to save them, and the fact that they were still surrounded by powerful enemies and there was no one left to rely on, should have supported that decision.
It was a gamble that Lydia would actually remove my device, but I knew that if Ferris cried and clung to me, she would act.
I was lucky.
Not only did Lydia pull the device out of me.
While she was removing the device, there was a lot of bleeding and an unfamiliar gush of fluid. I think it was firmly attached to the tissue.
It was Abigail's assessment that if Ferris hadn't cast a recovery spell on me simultaneously, I might have died regardless of the self-destruct.
All the steps this time were arranged by Titania. Like gears meshing together, they fit together without a single gap. Even Ferris's presence must have been predicted and planned for. What a smart woman. She's the perfect companion for my stupid mind.
I can't wait to go home and embrace her.
I want to thoroughly ravish her in my secret base for a while. Until her cries die down. I'll soak her womb with my seed and make her my woman from the core of her soul. I will make her so that she cannot be satisfied with any other man so that she cannot escape from me. I will transform her body and soul into a slave of the beast.
I want to dye that beautiful woman's body with pleasure. She will surely give me the most exquisite ecstasy. I know that Titania is capable of any kind of service.
Every day. Over and over again, with breaks in between. Even if she begged for forgiveness, it would never end, as the animal's filthy essence conquered every last cell in her body.
『What's wrong, Gevaudan?』
Lydia looked into my eyes with concern.
It seems that the lascivious fantasies that burned in my heart had unintentionally caused a beastly growl to escape.
『nothing』
I said, and Lydia said『Oh......』 and tried to move away. The slightly gloomy expression on her face bothered me, so I put my hand on her shoulder.
『Do not worry, Lydia. we'll just pretend that my device went off accidentally during the fight. Maybe no one will question it.』
『...... Yeah. Thanks.』
After all, it was a bad idea to remove the Butcher's controls. In fact, it was unheard of, so she did not know what kind of punishment she would receive.
I owe her this. There are many other things that Lydia owes me.
One big debt to Lydia and Ferris. As a professional, I have to pay it back. But I'll think about that later.
We arrived at the gate despite being repeatedly attacked by magical beasts.
The place was a mess.
『What's this ......?』
Lydia is stunned. Ferris gasping for breath.
The otherworldly gate was left open, but there were no survivors around it.
Every structure had been completely demolished, and the place was in ruins.
『The Titans have passed through the gates.......』
Ferris murmured, her lips quivering.
『Anyway, let's get back as soon as possible. We'll be safe in that city behind the wall.
Abigail said. That's right. Let's go home as soon as possible.
The return trip was shorter than the first one because we took the carriage. By midnight on the third day, we were able to return to Faymbaum. On the way, I didn't run into any of No.5's army.
I'm going to drop by at my part-time job before I return, so Lydia and the others can take Abigail back to the facility.
I got off the carriage alone.
『Jibodan!』
Ferris stopped me.
『Thank you for your help.』
『Thank you, too, ....... Thank you for saving me.』
I thanked Ferris and Lydia from the bottom of my heart.
I exchanged glances with the departing Abigail and entered the butcher store alone. They told me where the spare key was.
It's not like I'm trying to steal anything. There was no way I was going to be so dishonest with the manager. I'm just here to get something that I had hidden.
As I entered the butcher store's usual work area, I saw a shadow jumping on my shoulder.
It was No.2 Niblo.
That's right. Since we're here, let's go pick up Titania together.
I opened the refrigerator and thrust my arm into the far corner.
What I took out was the face skin.
It was the face of the alien man, the last offering that Dantalion, the demon officer, had given me the other day.
According to Abigail, the aliens who had been collaborating with AASPINT were probably all caught up in the incident. The countermeasure that Abigail and I received on our expedition was probably based on information that had been leaked through that route.
The aliens are not monolithic, and some of them seem to be sympathetic to subhumans. Some of them even have children with them.
I wear the skin.
It's hard for me to judge the effect of the <skin disguise> by myself. I've refrigerated it well, but it's been a while since then. Even so, I guess it's good enough to keep for about thirty minutes.
I extend my tongue and pull a medal out of my mouth. It is the key that I took out of Abigail's womb at the hotel the other day. At first, Abigail was very reluctant to have it in her womb, but eventually, she agreed to keep it for me.
This key has been found to fit most of the doors in the facility. I had already checked all of them when Lydia had taken me to explore the facility.
It would probably be impossible to get into the important facilities like the cells, but I could hack into those. It would be fine if I could sneak in that quietly. When I go out, I won't be able to do it secretly anyway.
I walk through the city, my footsteps quiet.
The streets are sparsely populated. No one is looking at me with a miniature tarantula strapped to my shoulder.
The moonlight falling on the street was brighter than the streetlights.
I came to the front of the facility. When I held up my medal, the guard stepped aside.
This medal, it seemed, was also an identification badge. I've seen many important people walk through important facilities with this medal.
I'm grateful to Tiriel, the elf who gave me this precious medal. I still want to have a good time with you before I leave here. I'm sure she'll be very happy if I carefully fuck her. She's definitely a dirty girl. I'll have to teach her the right way to cum next time.
Oh yeah...... Tiriel's brother Tulyal. I have to kill him. I was so excited I almost forgot.
I learned something the other day.
before you kill the person, kill the people they loved in front of them. That sounds pretty inspiring.
I'm going to make Tulyal immobile and rape Tiriel in front of him.
I can't bear the thought of killing Ferris's friend, so I'll just cover Tiriel in cum again, and when she's squirming around, screaming and shaking her hips, I'll kill Tulyal. That's a good idea. Two birds with one stone. It's brilliant.
I walk through the facility.
There was nothing to stop the beast from entering, as long as I held up my medallion on the way and occasionally placed it against the lock. The aliens don't have surveillance cameras. It would be difficult for them to see through my Skin Disguise without special precautions.
When I opened the door, I found myself in the prison I had been kept in.
I walked through the bars, looking at the prison that had held me for so many years.
It was a strange feeling.
I had poured my seed into dozens of women and had probably conceived one or two. I wondered if their children would have become great butchers.
I walked past the prison and opened the door again.
Lydia had taken me to Abigail's room once, so I knew the way.
Some aliens will notice the difference in appearance when my large body collides with theirs. The passageway is not very wide. so I carefully moved my body to the edge of the path, but I walked confidently.
Soon, I was in front of the room where Abigail was being held.
I pressed the medal against the door and opened it.
Clang.
Abigail's sitting on the bed, still in her outfit.
The self-destruct lock in her neck is gone.
She was staring at me with a sharp, wary look in her eyes.
Because I look like a different species of alien now.
However, once this skin is removed, it loses its effectiveness. What should I do?
I knocked on the wall.
It means - greeting -
Abigail gasped and her expression relaxed.
I went inside and closed the door behind me.
She hugged my body.
"Gevaudan......."
-- The collar is off, isn't it? --
Abigail buried her face in my chest and nodded.
-- Shall we? --
"Yeah--oh, wait."
She stopped me, jumped up, hung around my neck, and pressed her lips to my mouth. the warm, slimy texture tracing my exposed gums. I opened my mouth and plunged my tongue into her mouth.
"Ngg...... mgg...... mgg......!"
The blood flowed to my penis.
At that moment, I felt a tap on my shoulder. It's Niblo. I know, I know.
I gently let go of Abigail's body.
"--Puh-uh ......let's do it when we get out of here......"
I nodded to Abigail, she smiled at me.
I opened the door and dragged Abigail's hands down the hallway.
Aliens are clumsy. If I walked quietly without saying a word, they would assume that I was the one who was moving the Butcher's impregnation sack.
I know where the cells are. I've been taken there more times than I can count.
Down the hallway, down the stairs, and down the basement passage again.
Beyond the faint light. I could easily see the entrance door to the cellblock.
As expected, there were strong-looking guards on both sides. There were also several guards waiting in the waiting room.
Taking a chance, I stood in front of the guards and silently raised my medal.
"▼〓■？ ☆§◇◇●★……"
He's saying something. He doesn't seem to have any intention of getting out of the way.
I hand Abigail the medal and step forward.
I grab the heads of the two guards who are walking up to me that are saying something carelessly, I open my mouth and breathe deeply into my lungs.
--From here, I push through with force.
I crushed their skulls at the same time as I released the power from deep within my lungs toward the waiting room.
The air, filled with purple and yellow marbled patterns, filled the waiting room, and several guards stood up in a panic.
They opened their mouths. They must be trying to yell.
But instead of shouting something, they vomited blood.
Without exception, the aliens collapsed, clutching their throats and chests.
There was one brave alien who raised his head. But his face was sore and his breath was muffled. As I watched, the flesh rotted away in the blink of an eye.
<Purid Breath> - a poisonous breath that kills all living things.
Before long, a sloppy protein soup of flesh and organs spread out on the floor, leaving only the clothes, bones, and equipment of a few people it's once was.
Everything was done almost silently. With a small sense of accomplishment in my heart, I then put my hand on the door.
It was a thick, heavy, shiny black metal door.
I don't have a key to open this door.
But I don't need a key anymore.
A discoloration begins around the spot where I touch it. It goes from black to brown to red. Eventually, cracks appear and spread to the entire door.
<Rusty Contagion> - I can make any non-living thing I touch decay.
It doesn't matter if it's wood, metal, or crystal, all matter will weather and decay. And it's widely contagious. I once used this power to turn a tank into scrap metal and bury it. No ordinary metal can withstand this power.
Eventually, the door began to collapse with a rattle.
I turned around to see Abigail frozen behind me.
I reach out my bloody hand.
The look on her face confused for a moment, but then she grabbed my fingers with all her might.
I walk through the cell with Abigail in tow. Looking for Titania.
She has to be somewhere in this cell. I don't know exactly where she is, so I'll have to look for her randomly.
He runs in front of me, then stops and looks back.
--You're showing me the way.
I follow Niblo down the dimly lit corridor.
Abigail follows cautiously behind.
Soon after, Niblo stops in front of a room.
Niblo looked at the inside of the prison, bounced his body two or three times, and then backed away.
After a delay, I stopped in front of the room and peered inside.
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