The sli began to move.
The goddess's barrier, which it had tried to destroy earlier with its magic, was no longer paying attention to it.
Zu, zu*.
With a heavy sound not unlike that of a lump of mucus, It headed back to the spot it had been.
As there was nothing more that it could do...... for now.
The sli was here in pursuit of the refugees who had co to Lishlua. To pursue their prey―― to keep them from escaping. To capture them, to absorb the n, and to make the won bear children.
They had accomplished their purpose.
The refugees arrived "safely" in Lishlua and didn't move from there.
They couldn't move.
People who were exhausted, not physically, but ntally, need a long ti to recover.
Its recovery ti was longer than physical exhaustion.
Days, maybe even years―― the pain from losing one's country would not heal in just a day, and those pain made one hesitant to just move on from a new country.
It didn't need that long ti.
――After a while, the sli hid behind a tree.
A dark shadow in the bright forest.
The dirty "black" sli disappeared as it hid in the shadows.
It was not a living being, beastn or human. It didn't have a body temperature, a pulse, a breath, or a beating heart.
But like a heart, it did have a core that was necessary to maintain its existence.
The sli hid in the darkness and did not move.
Just a little.
Really a little, its consciousness turned to another place.
As it was in the sa body, it was exactly the sa existence.
The only difference was whether or not it had a "nucleus" inside it......
A part of it that was lucky enough―― really, really lucky to be able to go inside the barrier was on the other side of the "unknown force" that was different from the mana that ordinary people could not see.
In order to see on the other side, the sli had stopped its actions.
To see was a little different.
Since it didn't have eyes.
It just felt it. The sa for the beings that were scattered all over the continent.
The children of the Black Ooze―― since its part had entered the barrier of the Goddess Fasalina, it was too vulnerable.
“…………”
The tentacle separated from the main body was about to run out of life.
A lump of mucus.
The monster's core was the one maintaining its mass.
The tentacles didn't have it in them. It didn't have it. A tentacle of mucus was like a human without a heart.
The main body of the sli knew that it could not live long. It understood.
But there was sothing it could do. There was still work to be done.
The tentacle moved like a snake, splitting the roots of the grass as it approached the unconscious,
pink-haired priestess.
The priestess did not wake up.
Perhaps the death of the senior warrior was too much of a shock for her, but it was unbecoming of a priest-warrior. If there had been another warrior here, it might have scolded her.
But that would not have been possible.
The tentacle moved to the side of the priestess, climbed up her leather boots, and crawled over her beautiful legs, which were wrapped in a black full-body innerwear.
The black innerwear showed a mark that looked like a slug crawled over it.
The tentacle moved, leaving wet marks that reflect the sun's rays. It moved up her legs, down to her thighs, and under her vestnts until it disappeared from view.
“…………”
The tentacle, which had a slight warmth to it, was on her body, but the unconscious priestess did not wake up.
She didn't even flinch.
As she breathed, her breasts, which were too big for her petite body and supported by her innerwear, rose and fell.
Her vestnts were made to fit her height, but they didn't seem to accommodate her huge breasts, and her breasts' shape was pulled to the side and distorted.
The sa goes for the innerwear underneath it.
Her vestnts hid her breasts from view, but there were wrinkles around them, proving that her breasts were too big for her clothes.
Then her vestnts moved slightly.
It was lifted from underneath by a tentacle that had slipped underneath her clothes.
The tentacle reached her breasts then ascended on the small hill and succeeded in climbing to the top.
As it moved further up, its tip peeked out from under her vestnts.
It was right next to her face, the pink-haired priestess.
The normally soft smile on her young face was now pale and distorted with fear.
She probably must be having a bad dream.
"Uu... Oteria, san..."
Her glossy, fleshy lips spoke a person's na in a small voice.
The tentacle didn't know that it was the na of the person it had killed, but it didn't matter.
Moving to the opening of her innerwear that wrapped around her neck, the tentacle penetrated under the skin-tight innerwear.
It may not have a lot of life left in it, but that didn't change what it would do.
The tentacle, a mass of mucus, changed its shape into a thin layer and penetrated under the innerwear without any difficulty.
"Mmm……"
Even the unconscious Alp let out a voice in discomfort when the sli's mucus directly touched her skin.
She was not awake enough to move around.
The only thing she could express was a hint of disgust on her face, which had been distorted by fear.
The tentacle moved underneath her black innerwear, making it look like a worm.
Then, as though by chance, it moved up to her cleavage, where it split into two.
One of the tentacles went to her left breast, and the other went straight to the lower half of her body.
"No..."
Unconsciously, Alp hit her chest with her right hand.
Tremble*. The priestess's chest shook forcefully.
However, the tiny worm-like tentacle that was inside her innerwear was not shaken off by the movent, and burrowed further down the innerwear, under her underwear.
To her horror and disgust, her unstimulated nipples were still soft and not erect.
A large areola appropriate for her huge breasts that were large enough to fill the palm of an adult man's hand, and her nipples even without an erection, were as big as the tip of a pinky finger.
The worm-like tentacle wrapped around the nipple on her left breast.
"Mmn..."
Probably she was sensitive by nature, or she was uneasy from fear and tension even though she was passed out. When the tentacles wrapped around her nipples, Alp reacted imdiately.
It was a minor stimulation.
However, her nipple responded to the stimulation, growing in shape and gradually becoming erect.
The base of her nipple was distorted with excess fat, and the skin was pulled and shaped as the nipple beca erect.
As it lifted her underwear and innerwear, creating an obscene lewd bulge on her vestnts, Alp, who didn't like the stimulation, unconsciously slapped her chest with her hand once more.
The impact caused her breasts to shake again, and this ti her vestnts went wild with the impact.
The left breast through her innerwear was exposed, and the lewd bulge of her nipple showed up.
"Fuu, nnh……"
Her breathing was undisturbed. But the blood was returning to her face that was pale with fear.
Alp jerked strongly, as though she didn't want it.
She moved her hands and feet and swayed them. Her leather boots kicked the grass and her body shifted slightly.
While doing so, the tentacle wrapped around her nipple did not stop moving.
It twirled around her nipple, which was erect and hard, and used its entire small body to stimulate her left nipple.
The nipple was too large for a normal woman, and even the mammary glands at the tip were visible on her innerwear.
The more erect her nipple beca, the easier the tentacle caressed it, and the more violent its movents beco, the more blood ca to Alp's face.
"Haa, ah."
Alp opened her mouth and let out a sure gasp of hot sigh.
Her white teeth and saliva-soaked tongue peeked out from her lips, and the sensation of her writhing gradually narrowed.
For the umpteenth ti, Alp kicked the ground, and her vestnts made a rustling sound.
Before she knew it, her legs that were covered by her vestnts showed her inner thighs, and her sweat made her innerwear clung to her skin.
Her beautiful legs, wrapped by the exposed black innerwear, moved again and again.
The reason for her movents was due to the other one that got underneath her innerwear―― or rather, the tentacle that had split up earlier.
It had moved to a different part than the one wrapped around her nipple and was now below her navel.
Her underwear underneath her innerwear had a very small amount of fabric, probably designed to minimize the lines from her underwear shown on her clothes.
There was only enough fabric to cover her pubic area, and the back of her panties, again it was a string, though they were hidden by the valley.
It was an obscene underwear that could be said to be out of proportion for a woman with a baby face and short stature, but it was the kind of underwear that was prepared for the priestess.
Her underwear had no defense of any kind, and the tentacle that had traveled to the bottom of her abdon was going inside.
Perhaps the tentacle felt that the innerwear was in the way, it stretched out its body like needles and tried to tear it from the inside, but it was a formal attire worn by warrior priests. It was an armor.
The tentacle, which had beco weak due to its small size, could not break the fabric and give up.
When it returned to its original form, the tentacle slipped under her underwear.
She probably thought that it wouldn't be seen. As her pubic hair was unkempt and thicker than her childish face would suggest, and beneath it was a tightly closed lewd line, a single vertical stripe.
The tentacle knew imdiately that the priestess was a virgin.
A being who had taken in hundreds or thousands of "n" and gained knowledge and experience. It also had a reasonable amount of knowledge about won.
"Fuaah... nhh"
The tentacle that was stimulating her breast in her upper body bent her fully erect nipple and raised it inside, forcefully from the base.
When her sensitive nipple was moved like a stick being violently shaken in the fabric, Alp could not help but let out a sweet voice.
In that case, the fact that she was unconscious was a blessing in disguise.
She didn't feel any disgust, and she genuinely accepted the stimulation that was given to her.
If she knew that it was a monster, she would reject it, but when she was unconscious, she couldn't help but feel it.
Even though it was dying, the stimulation from it, which had a lot of experience with won, violated her virgin body and did not cause her the slightest pain.
It was just a sweet stimulation from her breasts, and little by little, it made her body go into heat.
"Ote, ria, -san..."
Still, subconsciously, she realized that her body was being violated by the abominable sli.
Alp frowned and ntioned her benefactor's na, trying to resist any feeling she had.
Her slender arms and small hands, wielding the giant mace lightly, moved and grabbed the weed, pulling it out effortlessly.
――But that was it.
If she didn't regain consciousness, there was no way she could resist.
At the very least, Alp closed her legs tightly. The black innerwear tightened, and the sweat-soaked fabric made lewd wrinkles from where her clitoris was.
However, she was dealing with a formless mucus.
Her resistance was not enough to stop it, and it moved on under her underwear, through the thick pubic hair, and reached the bulge at the top of her tightly closed slit, which was also completely protected by the foreskin.
The tentacle, as small as an earthworm, took advantage of its small size to get under the foreskin covering her clitoris.
"Fuhii."
Imdiately afterward, Alp's unconscious lower body spasd once, as though she had been electrified. From there, her hips lifted, revealing her buttocks where the lines from her thong panties showed.
Her legs, which had been thrown out on the grass, stretched, and the heels of her leather boots scuffed the ground.
She lifted her hips and twitched twice more, and Alp's ass fell to the ground again.
"Eh... where?"
The shock woke up Alp from her fainting, and she looked around to see what was the situation.
From her low vantage point, she noticed that she was lying down.
Then she noticed sothing moving under her clothes.
"What……?"
Perhaps she didn't rember what had happened just before she fainted, and Alp's expression was as relaxed as though she had just woken up from sleep.
In addition to that, her body was rampaging when she was unconscious, Oteria's corpse was hidden behind a tree, so it was not visible to Alp.
If she wasn't aware of such surroundings, she would have looked as though she had taken a nap on a picnic.
Alp felt uncomfortable in her clothes, so she sat up and lightly brushed off her vestnts.
However, the tentacle that had burrowed into her underwear, as well as her innerwear, was not going to fall out.
Rather, thinking that it was resistance, the tentacle intensified its movents.
"Nnh―― No, my nipples are rubbing..."
Alp's face flushed with sha.
She was ashad of her lewdness, mistakenly believing that her body was "excited" while she slept.
When she looked closely, she could see her breasts covered by her innerwear peeking out from between her disheveled vestnts, and her nipples were so hard and erect that even she was surprised.
The mont she tried to think it was because of that.
"Nnahh... w-what!?"
Obviously, she was surprised by the strong stimulation given to her, apart from the sexual sensations she naturally felt.
When that happened, no matter how sluggish Alp was feeling, she understood that there was sothing wrong with her body―― her clothes.
Alp hurriedly got up and violently shake off her vestnts.
At first, she thought it was a bug, but...
"No, nhh. Fuu, there's sothing under my clothes!?"
Coupled with the fact that the Alp was not popular, she rolled up her vestnts roughly.
Her huge breasts, which a woman's small hands would have to use both hands to wrap around, her curvaceous hips, fleshy buttocks, and thighs were exposed under the sunlight shining through the trees.
As she stared at her innerwear, the fabric of her bra, she saw sothing moving.
"No-no!? What's that!?"
What surprised her the most was her erect nipple. It was two tis thicker than the nipple she knew.
It was because of the tentacle wrapped around her nipple, but it was hidden by the fabric, so Alp could not see it.
She was surprised to find that her nipples were impossibly erect, and after a little while, the tentacle wrapped around it moved, and she felt as though her nipple was moving on their own, which made her scream.
"W-what!? What's happening!?"
Alp shouted in surprise and tapped her erect nipple from the top of her innerwear.
The surprised tentacle flailed its tip as though to resist, but it could not penetrate the underwear and only made its fabric rise as though it had been poked with a needle.
"W-what's inside the clothes!?"
Imdiately afterward, a tentacle moved, not the one on her nipple, but further down―― under the foreskin protecting her clitoris, and Alp stood up and stick her hips back.
Her ample buttocks thrust backward, exposing her buttocks where the lines from her thong panties showed.
It was a reflexive action in response to the stimulus. And Alp was surprised at her own reaction.
As a priestess, Alp did not have much experience in masturbation, and despite her inexperience, her body was that of a mature woman, so when she masturbated, she only tweaked her nipples and slit―― she once stimulated her clitoris, but the pain was stronger than the pleasure, and since then, she had never masturbated using her clitoris.
The priestess's clitoris was now exposed before the tentacle of the sli.
"Hii, nyaah!?"
A strange voice leaked out.
The stimulation to her clitoris was too strong, so Alp pulled back her hips to escape as much as possible. In order to avoid falling over, she bent her body into a "
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