39 . Cassandra walked leisurely through the ashes
Among the burning, miasma-poisoned corpses, Cassandra pressed her foot against the terrified Helga’s chin and trampled on it.
Helga’s expression contorted in pain as she pressed her shoes, but Cassandra didn’t care.
To Cassandra, who ran with only one goal in mind, the pain of her former comrades was not a matter for her to worry about.
“Tell me what happened here.”
Holding her chin down, Helga opened her mouth in pain with her vague pronunciation.
“That, that….”
Helga vomited on Cassandra everything that had happened to her.
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From being attacked by the elves raised by Ain, to being defeated by them and degrading into a street prostitute.
After hearing all of her story, Cassandra ran her finger over her chin in a curious way.
“Really? An elf like that next to Ain and Rihanna?”
“Be careful too… Those elves, absolutely not normal.”
Cassandra did not listen to Helga’s advice.
“I have to go.”
Helga reached out and grabbed Cassandra by the ankle as she was about to leave.
“Are we going this way?”
Her
Cassandra looked down at her, frowning and shaking her Helga’s wrist.
There was no longer even the old affection left in that gaze. The same disgusting look as if you were looking at an insect, the same look you get when you kill someone else.
Cassandra asked coldly, stomping her shoe on the back of Helga’s hand.
“Is there anything more to say?”
“Me, are you going to leave me in this state? Are you a wizard Can’t you fix this?”
“Sorry, but this is not a problem I can solve.”
Cassandra, about to leave resolutely, stopped her abruptly and returned to the sobbing Helga.
When Cassandra returned, a fishy smile appeared on her face.
“Ah, it’s not that there isn’t a way at all.”
Helga opened her eyes straight, looked up at Cassandra, and began to pray, putting her hands together in her pleading manner.
“What is it? I’ll do anything if you tell me how… !”
“Really? Can you do anything?”
Helga desperately held on to the glimpse of hope.
She nodded her head vigorously, and displayed a servile attitude.
But Cassandra cut the string of hope in Helga’s eyes with her single blade.
“Die. That is the only way she can be saved.”
“… What?”
“No, it’s my first time seeing magic like this, so it’s hard to fix it, and you don’t want to live like that, do you? I’d rather kill you Thinking of the affection we went through together, I’ll let you go so you don’t get sick.”
Cassandra calmly took out a green potion from her bosom.
An object that seemed dangerous even from her pretense, Cassandra pushed the bottle with her shoe and carried it herself in front of her Helga, opening her mouth.
“If you drink it, you can die comfortably. The choice is yours.”
Leaving behind her words, Cassandra resumed her steps in search of the elves her Helga had spoken of.
I can’t live like this. Wouldn’t it be better to die than to live a life worse than death, fawning over men who now feel disgusting, and living a mean life over a glass of alcohol?
Is it really the right way to die and pay for their sins?
The thought grows longer.
As the thoughts deepen, the drunkenness subsides, and the dead stretch out their hands.
I’m fed up now.
If I can die comfortably, I’m satisfied with that.
Helga held up her bottle with her trembling hands and passed it over to her.
Contrary to Cassandra’s words that there would be no pain, she felt a burning pain in her throat.
It feels like countless blades are going down your neck.
Something went wrong. I realized I had fallen for Cassandra’s ruse, but it was too late.
“… Wow?! Big!”
After falling to the floor like a doll with her thread cut, Helga, wriggling and having seizures, couldn’t stand the pain and continued to scratch the ground.
Her fingernails scratching her ground overturn, her blood flowing.
Her heart is hot.
Wouldn’t it be like this when flames run through your veins instead of blood?
The blood vessels all over her body were on fire, and the cells turned into bombs that seemed to explode from the inside.
I collapsed.
She didn’t believe the witch’s words.
Her blood began to flow from Helga’s mouth. Helga looked in the direction Cassandra had disappeared and she let out a sobbing laugh.
“Cheuk, heuk… ! You lie to the end… Crap year….”
Resentment with no one to listen resounded in vain in the village where the ashes were burning.
Now she didn’t even have the strength to lift her hand.
Helga realized that her own body was gradually not functioning.
What is left now is the inevitable death.
A village burning in gray.
Apart from her, the sky was dazzlingly blue in her eyes.
With the reality of her death in front of her eyes, Helga reflected on her past years.
She said that each person she casually killed had a life of its own.
The tens, hundreds, and thousands of lives she killed could not simply be replaced by numbers.
Her head turned to her side, Helga opened her eyes wide, and she muttered absentmindedly through her tears.
“Yeah, there’s no way I can forget it with a bottle of alcohol… Have you come to pick me up now? Grandma, I’m sorry… I, there is a slightly nicer granddaughter….”
Her words never came to an end.
Helga’s arm landed on her floor, ending her.
Helga’s last expression was not one of pain and sorrow.
That faint smile was more sincere and serene than any false expression she had ever made.
Cassandra tucked her hair through her hair with her face not sweating, and looked back on her past.
A village reduced to ashes, now a quiet village where no cries are heard.
Cassandra laughed out loud for the first time.
“Ah, I feel relieved now. Asshole, there’s no way I can save the party’s stains, right?”
Cassandra’s back as she moved her steps in search of the magic of her elves was as light as a child on her way to a picnic.
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“Ugh….”
My whole body feels sore.
Since it was her first time, s*x, which she only had vague expectations about, required considerable physical strength. Maybe more than carrying her luggage….
I slapped my creaking back and went downstairs. Rihanna didn’t feel as if she had left for her own house in the middle of the morning.
The person who lived with her for only a week was missing, and the scenery of her house without her felt awkward now.
“Guys, are you still sleeping?”
There was no need to ask.
The small room was filled with only the whispering sounds of children breathing.
While covering her neck with the disheveled duvet, she could see Olivia sleeping helplessly, exposing her breasts as if feeling frustrated.
With each exhalation, her gently curved breasts sway gently.
Their bodies, which they tried not to recognize as much as possible before, come into view.
Once out, that was the only thought that filled her head.
‘This nonsense must be done with one Elia. I can’t lay my dirty hands on other kids….’
Just as I was about to leave cautiously, someone hugged me from behind.
I could guess what it was without even saying the soft touch on my back.
“Ugh, Dad… Did you come to see me?”
Elia woke up and clung to my back and whispered in my ear. The sweet voice sounded like it wanted something.
I asked awkwardly in a trembling voice.
“Ah, Elia… Are you awake?”
Elia hugged me from behind and subtly moved her hand down to caress her crotch area.
“Yeah, Dad, I think it happened here too?”
Elia, who spat obscene words and smiled bewitchingly, gave off the fragrance of a full-fledged adult.
I know I shouldn’t be doing this with her daughter, but I was already indulging in the lust of her body.
However, there was still reason to distinguish between the situation and the place.
“Now, wait a minute. There are other kids here… Let’s do it later, okay?”
I was foolish to think that this would work.
Elia’s libido was beyond what I could have imagined.
Her body trembles at the touch of Elia, who puts her hand inside her pants and relentlessly stimulates her sensitive parts. If this continued, she would be unseemly ejaculating in the room where her daughters slept.
I ran out into the living room, and Elia came out after me, wearing only a thin nightgown, disheveled and showing off her underwear.
“Eh, Elia! Can you bring me the newspaper from outside?”
I needed time to organize my thoughts and gather my mind.
Elia smiled bashfully, nodded her head, and stepped out.
I sat on the sofa in the living room and trembled my legs as if to represent nervousness.
Shortly thereafter, Elia naturally sat on top of me, waving her hand holding her newspaper.
“Dad, I want to read with you too.”
“Is that so?”
It was the same situation as before, but the weight came quite differently.
Elia deliberately pressed her butt and began to spin her as if seducing. Her act of her Elia, sometimes pulling her hand and pushing her to press her own breast, indicated that she wanted to mix her body with me again.
My lower body couldn’t help but react to the bewitching smile that occasionally turned her head to look at me.
I couldn’t concentrate on reading the newspaper.
It was then.
Her shocking part caught my eye so much that I forgot all the pleasures she provided.
「Ansis destroyed, the exact cause is unknown, but it is expected to be an attack by monsters」
The contents written below did not even catch my eye. It felt like my hair was turning white.