《The World-ruling Dungeon》Ch 55 – Mihara's demise
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"Interesting... Haaah~ I don't remember creating such an entertaining thing."
The sound of flesh hitting flesh and ragged breath contrasted to the words coming from this person.
She looked onto the world as if she were not doing anything in particular, yet, such was just the kind of person this god was.
Three faceless humanoid figures were present there. With her hand, Izmamik stroked the dick of one such figure that stood in front of her. She licked its dick while seeing what took place in the world where her will commanded unpredictable occurrences.
Her small and slim body rocked back and forth with the movement of the two other figures. One laid beneath her, its hands holding onto her slim waist as it pounded her pussy. The other stood behind, holding onto her small breasts as it pounded her ass.
"Maybe I should visit them soon enough." She thought out loud, licking her lips as she used her free hand to comb her short dark hair. "Hmmm~" She moaned as she sucked the dick on the figure in front of her. Soon enough... "Aaah! Ah~! AAAAAAH~!" The large dick escaped her mouth, as her body arched into an orgasm.
*snap*
With a snap of her fingers, the figures vanished. She slid her hand over her dripping pussy, while stretching her gaping ass with the other.
"Ah... A good session is great every once in a while." She said, sucking her fingers drenched in fluids. "But I do miss going down there... Nothing beats a good living being. So unpredictable..." She bit her lip, reminding herself of one of the perks of her creation. "How long has it been? It ought to have been a couple millennia at least" She wondered out loud.
"Yup! I made up my mind, I'm going down again!" The girl came to a decision that would make even the most powerful gods shiver.
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The calamity no god could predict would once again be brought upon the living. As per her own accord, like always.
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"Ghaaa!"
Gahan cut his way through the mass of goblins. Another few dozens pushed their way from the corridor ahead of him as the girl ran. He jolted forward, his sword ready to cut her.
*Shlpt*
Yet, a figure stood in front of him, trespassed by his blade.
"GHAAAA!" Gahan yelled in pain as fire burned his feet through the boots. The suicidal hobgoblin stared him in the eyes as it lit itself on fire as its last resort.
Gahan pulled his sword, but the other goblins managed to encircle him. 'Fuck!' He looked around to see how to break through, but a dagger interrupted him. One of the presumably dead goblins on the floor pierced his leg through the hole left behind by a dagger in the past.
"GHh!" Gahan let go a muffled grunt, before spinning his blade around, killing a dozen goblins that had encircled him.
He then pushed his way into the corridor, destroying the goblins in his path. His superhuman strength and stamina were slowly diminishing, but he hadn't realized it yet.
Gahan put a hand on his knees, panting. In a short notice, he'd killed over a hundred goblins. But finally, the path was cleared. A trail of goblin bodies followed him from the room. The goblins inside chased him to stop his progress. But there was little effect. Now, all but one were dead.
"Gaghuaaa!"
Gahan stomped the head of the last remaining goblin. An ominous grunt came out of its mouth as he too was squished to death.
Gahan only allowed himself a second of rest. His target was close. He could feel it.
*slash*
He cut through the stone barrier that suddenly appeared in front of him. Bisecting the hobgoblin who cast it in half. Screams could be heard in the distance. They were very soft, almost as if it were just an illusion to discourage anyone from venturing further. 'There she is!' He saw the girl resting against the wall of the corridor just ahead. A presence could be felt behind him as Gahan felt his foot get stuck to the ground.
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But this petty trick would never work on him. His sword was swung single handedly, embedding itself halfway through the hobgoblin who attempted to catch him from behind. 'It's just me and you now!'
Gahan ran towards the girl, who turned, running as she realized he'd caught up with her. His whole body felt heavy like lead, but now there was nothing between him and the girl.
He forced himself to run, but now he was only a bit faster than the girl, far from his previous performance. His heart pounded on his chest from the thrill of the chase. The two ran through the windy corridors that led to somewhere neither knew what was. Yet, the cave finally seemed normal. A feeling of oddity creeped up on Gahan as he continued running and finally caught up with the girl.
"NOOO!"
She yelled as he grabbed her wrist.
"DID YOU THINK YOU COULD ESCAPE FROM ME!? BITCH!"
Gahan threw Mihara to the floor after spitting on her face. It dawned on him that her clothes were nothing like the rags she was using when she escaped. Rather, she looked pretty well dressed.
"I see you made myself a favor." He said, making her stand grabbing her neck. "I'll fucking break you just like I did to that sister of yours."
Tears flowed from her eyes as she was reminded of what he'd said happened. Her crying face turned the mercenary on. Oddly enough, there was a 1 meter cube in the very middle of the room. Gahan threw her against it, before quickly dropping the lower half of his armor.
"I'll show you what I do with nasty bitches like you!" He said, a veiny dick pointing up over his armor.
"Please, no!" She pleaded as he once again approached her. A choir of screams and pained moans coming from the walls intensified the weight of her plea.
"There's nobody here to help you. You can cry all you want. Nobody will come." Mihara cried as she realized her life was about to end.
He grabbed her thighs, pressing her against the cube. Her skin was a bit cool as Gahan touched her, but it was probably just the coldness of the cave, or so he thought.
"I hadn't realized you were this fucking hot…" He said, running his hand over her belly beneath the shirt and grabbing onto her breast. "I'll make you my personal bitch for now on and use you every single night." He whispered in her ear, making her crying face tense up. even more.
"Kyaa!" She yelled in pain as he pulled her panties, ripping them apart and burning her skin.
*Paf*
Blood dripped from Mihara's mouth after he slapped her hard on the face.
"Shut up! Bitch. The only sound you can make from now on is moan! Or I'll cut you fucking tongue off!"
He yelled, putting his hand between her legs. The corners of his metal covered fingers scratched their way between her legs, making her groan in pain as she sobbed.
"Too bad that fucking moron who tried to help you isn't here to see me fuck until you break."
*VOOOOOM*
"WHAT!?" Gahan was taken aback, stumbling a couple steps behind.
A Strange metalic sound reverberated through the entire room; As the cube he'd pressed her against started to strobe in a menacing red, illuminating the entire place.
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