《THE HYBRID》Chapter 01 - Bandits
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AN: Seond chapter of this side project of mine. WARNING MATURE CONTENT!!
-What = speech
"What" = thoughts
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The exit was blocked by rubbles.
-Now how do I get out?
The young man approched the ruins of th stairs and touched the boulders here and there. They were solidly maintained in place, no risks of further collapse, but no easy way to dig through them and reach the surface... Or so it seemed. As the young man touched the rocks, he instinctively sent a little bit of his mana in them. The result was...
''Somehow, I can feel the stones in depth. When I touch them I'm aware of their sizes, their shapes, their weight...''
-Now that I think about it, maybe I can do something. I could feel the mana in the runes, the magic crystal and the enchanted objects, so maybe I can use magic as well. And I have an advanced perception of the stones when I touch them, so maybe I can manipulate them with magic...
The young man began to ponder about how he was going to try and use magic to get out. He didn't lnow a thing about magic so he had no idea of how to activate it. And he also had to consider how he was going to get out without causing another collapse.
''I will have to somehow do it gently'' He thought while touching the rubbles. ''I would have to do something like compressing the stones toward the sides as if to make a well with sturdy …''
As he was deeply thinking about that, the stone he was touching retracted itself, and he felt a bit of energy leave his body through his hand.
-What??... Did I just do that?
He exmined the deformed boulder, and noticed that it had been compressed to one side.
''So I can do it!! Maybe I can fusion the differents boulders to further reduce the risks of collapse''
And he did as he thought. He fusioned the differents boulder and rocks togther, and compressed them to make himself a path, a path slowly spiraling upward. It was advancing slowly and it drained him of his magic. After some time, he stopped and lied against the wall, exhausted, then he fell asleep.
He woke several hours later, slightly hungry and thirsty, but still full of energy. And he continued with his task of creating a tunnel to reach the surface. He didn't exactly know how much time it took him, but for him it was around 4 days, and he moved around 50 meters up. The hunger and thirst had increased, but it was still bearable.
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As he was compressing a stone, he felt that there was nothing else beyond, so he opened a hole. He saw an unlit room, with a few old rubbles here and there, and an opened door. He got into the room and closed the hole behind him. It was a rather small room, but the scent in there was somewhat worse. The air wasn't as stale as underground, but it carried the stench of decay and body wastes.
''Some people are living in this abandonned place. Since they aren't living in a proper place I should be wary of them. I'd better stay unnoticed until I learn more about what is happening''
So, the young man advanced cautiously. Thankfully he didn't need any light to see, but sadly, he had to use his nose to find the path toward the place where the people were staying. After passing 2 rooms, he could hear voices of people shouting and laughing, and also some women's screams and whimpers. As stealthy as he could, he got close enough to see what was going on.
He was hidding behind a half collapsed wall. There was a small hallway lit by a few torches, and lining the hallway were cells. There were women in those cells and they were being assaulted by rowdy men. The scent of alcohol, sweat and sex was strong in the air. The women were moaning in pain, crying and begging while the men were taking pleasure in tormenting them and hurting them.
-Damn, look at that bitch's ass shaking I fuck her!! Look at how her cow tits are moving!! Said a man who was violently fucking a crying woman from behind. She must have been in her thirties.
-That is just useless fat!! I prefer them smaller and firmer! Said a second man, ramming his dick inside a girl that was no older than 13. The girl had dead eyes, she didn't have the strenght to beg and cry anymore, she just endured the pain of being raped.
''So they are bandits enjoying their new booty, eh...'' thought the young man, completly calm.
-You and your taste for younger girls... What do you like so much about underdevelopped girls?
-They are tighter, man!! Oh!! Here it comes baby, take it all!!
And the man released his cum deep inside the young girl. She tried to flee, but she had no strenght and the man was firmly holding her by the waist. He took his dick out and released the rest on the girl's body.
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-Haa, she was great!!
-You're such a quick shot. I guess that why you go for younger girls, you can't last long enough to please the older ones shouted another guy who was sitting on a chair, fucking the girl on his lap. The other man fucking the same girl in the ass laughed loudly, followed by a few other.
-Sh-shut up!!
-Whatever, I'm sure the last 2 girls are even better than that!!
-Don't bother, they are for the boss, and you know how he is. Touch them and you will die, with a few of us.
-He's right, don't even joke about this.
-Well, it's not like the boss is that bad! He let us have a taste of the goods even though it will lower the price.
-And we can even keep a few because he doesn't have enough slave collars.
-You heard that girls? Too bad some of you will be sold, while the luckiest will stay with us!
The men bursted out laughing again, still raping the girls. Some cried louder in horror, while others sprawled legs appart with semen and a bit of blood dripping from their vaginas, looked even more devoid of life.
''So there is slavery. And to ensure their obediance they use slave collars. I should get my hands on one. I could get a lot of informations from a slave and be sure they aren't trying to trick me. And a slave would make a usefull underling, especially a girl. I could have some fun as well...''
The young man turned toward the far side of the hallway, where the one reserved for the leader of the bandits were restrained. Since he wanted them for himself, they must have been quite the women. That's why the young man decided to have a look at them. If they were really worth it, he would just take them for himself. Instead of stepping in the hallway, he used his ability to dig through the walls, following the path of the hallway, and when he was around their cell, he dug a small hole and looked at the girls on the other side.
''Whoaa! They are really good!!''
One of them was an elven girl, with long blond hair and golden eyes. She had a great figure and moderate breasts. She had some kind of light priestess clothes. Her hands were restrained by mettalic cuffs with runes on it. The other was a gorgeous woman. Fiery red hairs with black stripes reaching her shoulders, emerald eyes, tight fitting leather clothes highliting her generous bust and butt, wide hips and toned body. She had red tiger ears and tail with black stripes.
''…!!! An elf and a tiger girl? What an interesting world I was born in... The elf look like a magic user, that must be why she has cuffs with runes, to suppress her magic. The tiger girl is clearly a fighter.''
The young man pondered about it for a bit then decided he would take them both. The magic user probably received decent education, so she would be a great source of theorical knowledge. The other was a fighter, so he could know more about the fighting ability of the people in this world.
''I have to kill the boss and get my hands on the slave collars. No, I have to get my hands on the slave collars, then have one of those grunts tell me how to use it, then enslave the 2 girls. After that I could deal with whatever comes next. If I get rid of the bandits I can even keepthe other girls for myself or sell them. Yeah, I'll just do that, get the 2 girls, kill the bandits, enslave the rest of the girls and sell the useless ones or just dump them somewhere''
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AN: Yes, as you have seen, this MC is a guy that only care about himself, his belongings, his peace and his satisfaction. The rest, he doesn't care...
So now you have a good idea of where this is going. The mature tag isn't for show!!
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