Dark Side (1)A man crying disgustingly while looking at me. For some reason, he looked familiar. When I zoomed in on his face, someone from my memory surfaced.
Dusty.
That face uglier than a pig, that voice that sounded like grunting - it resembled Dusty's.
But I definitely killed Dusty...?
The memory of shoving a dagger deep into his throat, mangling his windpipe and nerves, was vivid. It had been a fatal wound no ordinary human could recover from.
Could this bastard be an Oist too? Did he regenerate and escape on his own?
The bastard was still crying while looking at me. With an unsettling expression that could either be laughing or crying. And his eyes weren't red like Oist's - they were brown.
Dusty isn't an Oist. He must have revived through his own method. I'm not curious and have no reason to know. I just want to escape from this bastard radiating dangerous energy.
But even while dripping tears, the way he's staring holes through me suggests he won't let me go willingly. Since dealing with him seemed too bothersome, I used my Stealth Skill. My body blurred as I instantly vanished. Dusty panickedly turned his head, looking around for me.
"H-hey, Goddess-nim? Where'd you go?"
Dusty pulled out a multi-barrel missile launcher and fired missiles in all directions. I ran at full speed away from him to avoid getting hit.
KABOOOOM!!
The missiles fell on the refugee village and surrounding forest without finding their target. Black ash swirled as the ground melted from intense heat, bubbling like lava. It was a devastating sight beyond recognition as a former village.
As if wrecking the surroundings wasn't enough to satisfy him, Dusty kept swinging his mace wildly in the air while shouting my name in excitement.
When did this bastard get so strong? And he's wearing a combat suit?
I checked his status.
Name : Dusty
Gender : Male
Strength : 12 (+300)
Stamina : 32 (+300)
Intelligence : 5 (+300)
Mental Power : 6 (+300)
Special Ability : Predation.
I checked my own status.
Name : Kelrot
Gender : Female
Strength : 54 (+300)
Stamina : 58 (+300)
Intelligence : 53 (+300)
Mental Power : 53 (+300)
Special Ability : None.
Fortunately, my stats appeared significantly higher than Dusty's. What surprised me was the "+300" value next to his stats. When I focused on it, the phrase "Combat Suit Correction" appeared. His combat suit had performance equal to X's.
Moreover, though I hadn't noticed due to it covering Dusty's fat body, upon closer inspection the design resembled X's overall.
"X, do you know about that combat suit?"
X paused briefly before answering in a mechanical voice that somehow sounded annoyed.
[... Axion. An inferior imitation of me.]
This reaction from X, who never showed emotion in any situation, felt fresh. And the way he dismissively called it an "inferior imitation" suggested Axion was an uncomfortable existence for X.
Hehe, I felt like teasing X a little.
"For an imitation, its performance seems identical? And if it was made later, wouldn't it be a new model rather than an imitation?"
X didn't answer. Then, against my will, my hand holding the minigun rose toward Dusty's direction. X had moved my body on its own.
"Huh? Hey hey, what're you doing, stop!"
BRRRRT!!!
The attack broke my stealth. Dusty swung his massive mace, deflecting all the minigun bullets. Then in a continuous motion, he brought the mace down toward me.
CLANG!!!
I barely managed to deflect his mace with the Hardcore Saw and dodge. That psychopath X made me get caught by Dusty.
Dusty wiped his tears with his palm and spoke with a delighted smile.
"H-hey Goddess-nim, I think I finally understand. So that's why you didn't run away. You've always been by my side. Stabbing my neck that day was your revelation to me. You want to be raped and die miserably."
Dusty's rambling was hard to understand. But the way his lust-filled eyes scanned my body over the suit showed what he wanted.
I pointed the Hardcore Saw's blade tip at him and snapped sharply.
"Cut the bullshit."
"Hihihik, don't pretend to hate it. You want to submit to me and suck my cock right now! I'll knock you down like you want."
The bastard licked his lips and pulled out the multi-barrel missile launcher. Without hesitation, he fired at me. Dozens of missiles flew toward me. Through their midst, Dusty charged at me while swinging his mace.
"Hmph!"
I propelled myself backward while aiming and firing the minigun at the missiles.
BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRT!!!!
The dozens of missiles hit by the minigun caused massive explosions mid-air, filling the surrounding area with black smoke. My body was flung far back by the blast shockwave before barely stopping.
While I ended up relatively unharmed due to distance from the missiles, Dusty who'd been close to them must have taken considerable damage. Maybe he died right there. That would be a fitting meaningless death for him.
"Kkhk!"
Just as I tried increasing booster output to escape the black smoke, my breath suddenly caught.
Wh-what?
Looking down, I saw a pale white arm choking my neck. It was Dusty's arm clad in Axion.
I hadn't noticed Dusty approaching from behind due to the black smoke.
BRRRT!!!
I blindly fired the minigun backward at him, but the aimless attacks couldn't deal any damage. Instead, each trigger pull made him squeeze my neck harder.
"Kkh! Kkhk! L-let go kkh!"
I struggled violently, but Dusty's arm gripped my neck too deeply to escape. If this continued, I'd pass out. I didn't even want to imagine what Dusty would do to me afterward.
"Kkhkhik, I'll make you comfortable. Just stay still."
CRREEAK! CRACK! CRACK!
He squeezed my neck with terrifying force. Without the combat suit, my neck would've snapped before suffocation, killing me instantly.
I can't be killed by trash like Dusty. But what do I do? No countermeasures came to mind.
As despair engulfed me, quest text flashed before my eyes.
Objective : Masturbate to orgasm.
Reward : Elite Capsule.
Time Limit : 1 minute.
Failure Penalty : Immediate unconsciousness.
Masturbate to orgasm...?
My head spun. How was I supposed to masturbate in this situation? But if I didn't orgasm within a minute, I'd pass out. Then X would be stripped off, I'd become Dusty's plaything, and get killed.
I disengaged my weapons. Wiping saliva from my mouth onto my fingertips, I reached inside the suit. My clitoris was somewhat swollen from X's milking stimulation.
"Kkhkhk? G-giving up?"
"Hkh! Hkkh! Hkh!"
Only 50 seconds remained. I rubbed my clitoris desperately, trying to feel as much as possible.
"M-masturbating? Did you get horny thinking about submitting to me? Right?"
Damn it - masturbating while being held by Dusty and hearing this bullshit made focus impossible. I frantically rubbed my clit but couldn't increase arousal. Only when he squeezed my neck near-breaking point did a hazy feeling emerge, with love juice trickling out slightly.
This was it. The pleasure from near-death suffocation was the only way to reach orgasm now.
Time remaining: 30 seconds.
"D-Dusty... Squeeze... my neck... harder.... Haa... please..."
CRUNCH!!
"Hkkhk!"
Dusty let out a sinister laugh while violently choking me. I felt love juice flowing down my thighs inside the combat suit.
T-this is it...
CRUNCH!! CRUNCH!! CRACK! CRUNCH!!
"Hik! Kkhk! Hk! Hik!"
The harder Dusty choked me, the closer I came to orgasm while simultaneously feeling like I'd lose consciousness any second.
Time remaining: 10 seconds.
I felt like I could cum with just a little more. Rubbing my vagina desperately, I spoke to Dusty in a coquettish voice.
"Hkkh, Dusty, you want me, right? Choke me harder."
CRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRUNCH.
Stimulated by my words, Dusty completely crushed my neck with killing intent. Blocked air and blood vessels left me unable to think. Though nearing orgasm's threshold, I couldn't climax. Rubbing my vagina, I could only watch the quest timer hit zero.
[Quest failed. The "Immediate Unconsciousness" penalty is applied.]
As the failure message faded, white light flooded my vision and my rubbing hand froze. Vaguely sensing Dusty shaking me violently by the neck, I lost consciousness.
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