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Chapter 112 - Chapter 56: How to Lift the Curse (5)

How to Lift the Curse (5)"You're telling me to kill Aris."

Killing villains is something I can do anytime. After all, I used to be a bounty hunter.

But extracting the heart of a woman like Aris who couldn't even kill a bug? Does the bastard who issued this quest have no blood or tears?

I wore X to properly investigate the Customization Feature. If it turned out to be some useless decorative function, I'd ignore this absurd quest.

"What's the Customization Feature?"

[It is a function that digitizes changes occurring in the Qualified One's body and allows modification into desired forms.]

Modify into desired forms?

"Then can I revert to my male form?"

"The Qualified One's default physical form is female. Administrator Privileges are required to revert to male form."

I hadn't expected much when asking. This bastard has no intention of returning me to male before reaching the final evolution stage.

"This thing on my stomach. And my clitoris that grew as big as a penis - can I remove them through customization?"

[The name of this ornament is 'Curse of the Nightmare Demon'. Since it has no non-removable option, it can be detached through the Customization Feature.]

"I see..."

Customization was an expected feature. Previous 19+ games I'd played in my past life had similar functions.

Is the administrator who made X some kind of game otaku? Then they should've included cheat codes or something.

Even now, the Curse of the Nightmare Demon made my giant clitoris and vagina tingle and tremble. Facing strong enemies in this state would mean certain defeat.

"Can't I unlock the Customization Feature without the quest reward?"

[To reach the area containing the required materials, you must pass through conflict zones. Entering conflict zones in your current state carries a 99.9981% mortality rate.]

That's just saying I'll die.

"Fuck you, bastard."

[Upon entering the Killing World in your current state, there is a 72.1233% chance of becoming a sex slave and 27.8767% chance of death. We recommend becoming a sex slave for survival.]

"Ha, fuck... Are you fucking with me because I cursed at you?"

[Negative.]

Negative my ass. This bastard's got attitude too. But this means if I don't kill Aris, I die.

And even the best outcome is living as a sex slave. Why should I do that for a woman I just met yesterday?

Working as a waitress, she's probably been fucked countless times by gang members. Practically a whore. Yesterday I just fucked a whore driven by lust. For my remaining life, I could kill such a whore.

But she said she liked me.

When she came down from the stage, her eyes looked like a girl genuinely in love. And when we made love all night, she shyly confessed to me.

Can I kill a woman who said she likes me?

I could. There's no law against killing. But my chest tightens knowing I must kill her. I recall our sweet night sharing warmth. She was truly adorable, shyly covering her face while entrusting her body to me.

"Damn it."

I don't know what to do. I head down to the first-floor restaurant where she should be working.

The sound of people happily chugging beer and chatting since noon. Smelling the savory soup scent somewhat calms my troubled mind.

Where's Aris? Helping in the kitchen?

First, I want to see her again.

I wait standing for a long time, but she never appears.

I stop the waiter bustling more than yesterday - the same shy waiter from before. He looks startled seeing me in combat gear.

"Hasn't Aris come out yet?"

"A-A-Aris works from afternoon...!"

"Do you know where she is?"

"Sh-sh-she said she had business at the hill behind the village!"

Hill behind the village?

Leaving the shop, I move above the village. A small hill with one large tree at its peak appears north of town. Zooming in under the tree, I see a familiar woman. Aris. She seems engrossed in something at the flower garden atop the hill. My landing wind makes her skirt flutter.

"Aris."

"Yikes!!"

Aris turns to me with a startled expression. Her basket holds large white flowers and colorful small blossoms.

She looks frightened seeing X, then relieved recognizing my face, finally sparkling her eyes with admiration.

"You can handle scary machines like this too. So cool."

Her cute transformation almost makes me unconsciously stroke her hair. But she might be a woman I must kill. Suppressing emotions, I speak stiffly.

"What are you doing here?"

"Picking pretty flowers."

"Does the shop sell flowers?"

"No."

"Then?"

Aris hides the flower basket behind her back, blushing.

Is this perhaps...

Resolutely opening her eyes wide, she thrusts the flower basket forward.

"I picked them for someone I like. Please accept them. Hehe."

"Ugh."

She came all the way here during her morning break to pick flowers for me. Damn it, she's too adorable.

"You, you..."

"Yes? Kyah!!"

Embracing her head and waist as she offers the basket, I topple us onto the flower bed.

Plop.

Soft soil and lush grass cushion our fall, leaving us unharmed.

"Wh-why are you doing this? People pass by here. We can't do this here."

"It's fine. I'll make us invisible."

Using Stealth, my form and hers touching me turn transparent. Though unseen, her soft skin and sweet breath feel more vivid.

"H-how is this happening?"

"Told you I'd make us invisible. If you leave me, others will see you. Never let go. Got it?"

"Uh... okay... I don't understand but got it. We're really invisible?"

She easily accepts since she can't see herself or me, showing strong trust in me too.

I grope her body, removing skirt and panties.

"Huuung, huuung..."

Excited by the perverted situation, her light breaths escape. Her vagina is already sufficiently wet, as if waiting for this.

I thrust my giant clitoris inside her at once. Being invisible makes sensations feel stronger.

"Hueeet, g-good. I like it, I like you, sir."

Despite her loving words, I explore her vagina with complicated feelings.

Even after the 10-minute Stealth limit, her vagina is too sweet to release. Though she realizes we're visible again, she just tightly hugs me with closed eyes.

Fortunately, the grass hides us from passersby. To them, flowers must shake strangely without wind.

We experienced 6 intense orgasms. Exhausted, she lies on my stomach. The giant clitoris remains inside her. Though I ejaculated three times consecutively, its vigor hasn't subsided. Had she not collapsed from orgasmic exhaustion, we'd have continued until sunset.

Schlick-schlock.

I pull out from her. The giant clitoris twitches unsatisfied, wanting back into her vagina. But Stealth ended, and I don't want to wake her.

I dress her vagina filled with my White Turbid Liquid with panties and skirt. Holding her, I sleep under the tree's shade.

Bird chirps, rustling leaves, and her warm body heat in my arms all feel pleasant.

...

"...Sir... sir, wake up!!"

"Hmm?"

Opening my eyes, she looks at me anxiously from my embrace. The sky has turned reddish.

"We need to go! I'm late for work!!"

She said she works from afternoon. Now it's nearly evening.

"What should I do? Manager-nim must be furious..."

"I'll get you there fast. Hold tight."

"Huh?"

Carefully holding her to prevent falling, I fly through air. Aris keeps eyes tightly shut, repeatedly screaming "Kyah! Scary!!" until returning to Henti Village.

"You can open eyes now."

We're before her workplace labeled "Good Time". Aris shakily stands on trembling legs.

"I-I'll go see Manager-nim."

Once composed, Aris rushes into the shop.

She won't get scolded too much, right? I should've brought her back on time. I feel guilty.

Huh? Feeling guilty toward her...?

I realize something's wrong with my thoughts.

I might kill her, yet feel guilty over this? No matter how much she likes me or how adorable she is, I'll likely kill her. Ultimately, my life matters most.

Before deepening emotions with Aris, I should kill her now. Delaying will only make it harder.

Crash!!

From inside comes an angry middle-aged man's shout and something shattering loudly.

Aris...?

Rushing in, I see Aris collapsed on the floor and an obese middle-aged man holding a steel pipe.

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