Deep inside the goblin settlent was a dark and dank cave, the air thick with the sll of blood, chestnuts and mould. The walls were slick with moisture, and the ground was littered with debris. In the centre of the cave, a large goblin sat on a broken rock, his body covered in scars and wounds.
This goblin was massive in size; Zell would be shocked to see his form as this was a fully awakened Stage 1 Demon Whelp; now, with a sense of reason and intellect, he nad himself "Grogthar, the lustful."
His swaying rod slapped between his thighs, finished with its last shot as it poured inside a pitiful female player with dull eyes; this damage would affect her in reality, likely never be able to play again and suffer from various ailnts before taking her own life.
Since he spent so long violating humans that spoke a common language, he also began to talk this way after he gained his intellect.
The ga translated all text and words into a single united language embedded into people the mont they logged into the ga. Otherwise, they couldn't understand Vestia's terms or the system prompts.
Those that managed to recover would never find pleasure with their boyfriends again; the size and changes in their bodies due to the goblin's fluids had mutated the won, and with ti they would devolve into goblin females themselves and seek human males in the real world to ravage.
Demons used this thod for the first period; males were wrung dry by disgusting female monsters, and they couldn't withstand the ntal erosion caused by the acts and would often end their lives, sadly demon whelps could affect players both outside and in the ga; these littered won were now robbed of all their attributes and skills, although the demon couldn't use them all, the girls would never get them back.
"What a useless woman... Broken after two shots."
He was still silent; his eyes fixated on the woman at his feet, slowly dying from her internal wounds. As he sat there, he heard his brothers' distant cries and screams, the death of his people caused by the actions of Zell and his companions.
"Why do they cry out...?"
The next mont a loud explosion sounded before the cries stopped, becoming quieter as each mont passed; suddenly, Grogthar realised that enemies were massacring all his brothers, his nose lifted into the air. He took a deep sniff, able to taste the gender and power of the people invading.
"Heh, three won for to taste." His disgusting purple tongue slid over his broken, dry lips before he snorted, "and a useless male who is going to lose everything!"
However, when he sniffed the male deeper, he realised sothing that caused him to feel anger deep in his chest. "A fellow demon? He kills my kind. Why? Filthy incubus! We were ordered to stick together and forget differences! Let teach you how to please a woman with my huge club!"
The goblin's body trembled with rage as he stood up, his massive fra filling the cave. He grabbed his blood-encrusted axe and let out a piercing roar. His eyes were alight with fury as he charged out of the cave, determined to avenge the death of his people,
"I will crush his bones into dust, grind his organs and fuck his won! Dare to kill my cute brothers!"
As he burst into the sunlight, he could see Zell and his companions in the distance, their bodies silhouetted against the horizon. The goblin let out another roar and charged towards them, his hulking body moving with surprising speed as he prepared to attack.
"You vile traitor! I will destroy you all!"
He was a force of nature driven by nothing but the desire for vengeance. He was fueled by rage, a feeling that was amplified by the death of his people; the goblin knew that nothing would stop him from having his revenge, even if it ant his demise.
[Used Free Experience To Level Up Magic Knight!] [Used 13,113 Free Experience]
Magic Knight | Demonic Dragon Lord - Lv 17 3,902/8,000 -> Lv 19 15/10,000
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Na: Zell Delacroix
Magic Knight | Demonic Dragon Lord - Lv 19 15/10,000
Incubus | Novice Overlord - Lv 16 Exp: 460/7,000
- Attributes -
Health Points (HP) Magic Points (MP) Demonic Rage (DR)
HP: 160
MP: 75
DR: 8/8
STR: 82
MAG: 71
VIT: 80
SPR: 73
Attack: 164
Magic Attack: 142
Defence: 160
Magic Defence: 146
Mana Regen (Per Minute): 73
[Veronica is too low level to sync with Master Zell Delacroix, please find a safe zone and allow her to sleep for 12 hours to accept the baptism of a Battle Maiden!]
After killing the various goblins and using his free experience, Zell wanted to activate her as a Battle maiden, but for so reason, because of his level gap, she would need to sleep for 12 hours in both the ga and the real world. Thus he felt a little angry, which would make things much more manageable.
[Fufu, too impatient! Pet your cute cats more instead!] Still ti...
[Loverboy, this girl is so stupid, do you want her as your battle maiden? How about a cute silver tabby as your battle maiden instead?]
- Error Goddesses cannot beco battle maidens
[Tsk!]
Zell suddenly noticed a quake in the ground before his eyes turned towards the distance, 'what is that sound? Why does it make my blood tremble in excitent, and why do I need to put the arrogant fly in its place?'
"Girls gather! Quick!"
"Wan!" (Yes master, this lady shall dash!)
"Mmm!"
"What's wrong, Master? There is a foul sll in the air, and the ground is shaking!" Cryska whispered to him as she placed her large breasts against his back; unlike the others, he could see she was next to naked, and thanks to her excitent from battle and using mana, the hard cherries began to rub against his back as he stored his armour for a mont to relax.
'Griselda, take Cryska and take distance, do not let her approach here within 40 tres. Can you take Veronica with you?'
"Wuuu?" (This lady should be able to carry both, a little slower though, my lord!)
'Good, take them!"
Zell's arm wrapped around the waist of Veronica and pushed her onto the back of the massive silver and black wolf; her soft fur felt comfortable and fluffy as she fell forward, the fleshy purple skin of Cryska there to greet her as she began to sink into her vast, marshmallow boobs.
"Veronica, Cryska, I want you to stay away as far as possible. This next opponent-" the ground shook more harshly as the giant goblin ca into sight, his body now over 7ft tall and filled with muscle, with his lumbering body taking a quick run up before leaping onto the stone walls, crushing them into dust with his heavy body, before he locked onto the group and pointed at Zell.
'Griselda, go fast; I want you to keep them safe this ti. He isn't a normal enemy; ask Veronica for details!'
He looked towards Cryska, thinking she might be difficult. However, her eyes darted to him with a deep shimr; the golden eyes blinked before she smiled at him and kicked her heels against Griselda's body.
"Let's go; this isn't the ti to be bothering Master! This monster isn't sothing we can handle!"
Cryska recognised that scent, the sll of death, decay and corruption. It reminded her of the night she t Zell, where he fought that demon; she was still unsure about the whole story, but now her hypothesis seed to co together. 'This ga and the real world are sohow linked... Maybe the beautifying effect isn't the gel's complete but my body fusing with this character? Will I beco this slutty, seductive succubus in the future? Haha, I don't care... as long as he will accept my purple skin and change form!'
Veronica climbed onto Griselda with even less bother; she looked towards Zell, still not confident enough to kiss him; instead, in her heart, she smothered him with kisses and a giant hug.
'I hope he can handle this, but why is there a demon youngster in the ga already!? They only appeared after most players reached level 20 because they can kill players in real life! Damn, why did I lose my powers... I cannot help him in any way; so frustrating!'
She bit her lips as the figure of the stalwart knight wrapped in black dragon scales and massive curved horns began to grow distant as her hands picked at her nails, and she bit into her lips, hard enough to draw blood as it dripped slowly down her chin.
Mustering up her courage, she scread at the top of her lungs, "do your best, Zell!!! If you win, I'll kiss you!"
Over twenty tres away, Zell heard the soft shout of the forr Tsundere goddess and whispered to himself, "I'll do more than just kiss you..."
Shaking his head, Zell spread his arms before his black axe began to form, swirling flas of crimson and red entwined to create the massive golden blade and picked at the top before he took a wide stance, lowering his hips, watching the colossal goblin running towards him, with a stumbling movent.
"It was you, right? Killing my brothers!"
Zell ignored him before his helt closed and ford large white fangs. His only reply was, "Can I axe you a question?"
The goblin stopped, wondering what his fellow demon wished to know, before nodding, his grip on the iron axe tightening.
"Why is your cock so small?"
"Huh?"
Grogthar was confused because he felt he was pretty big. His head tilted in confusion, thinking it was the little incubus feeling inferior, despite being a sex demon much smaller as he opened his mouth to mock him.
"I am huge you are- Gaah!?"
Suddenly, a sharp flurry of ice spikes burst from the left hand of his black gauntlet, the dark blue and white gems glowing vibrantly as Zell sneered, watching the green flesh thunk to the ground with a loud thud, leaving the goblin with less than an inch remaining as black blood began to spray from the goblins lower body.
"See, it's small!"
"Now let beat the shit out of you and look cool for my future won!"
[Zell so cool! Haha, micro penis goblin!]
[Zell... Why do you constantly torture the poor male enemies? Hahaha! It's so damn sexy how underhanded you are!]
He's pretty hung! Sha it's not versatile!",
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