《Medieval Terror》Chapter 5. Entrapment Of The Duplicitous Vaggo
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Chapter 5 Entrapment Of The Duplicitous Vaggo
Day 3 continues……
“Please, don’t let those savage men take me alive!” The alluring snow-white woman donned in crimson apparels dashed herself onto the dusty floor in hopes of beseeching my aid. I was fear-stricken by her diseased appearance, thus I commanded my steed to retreat four steps.
The execution of my swift action caught the attention of the 6 horsemen ahead of the carriage. They started galloping towards my vicinity with their blades unleashed. “You there! Get away from that witch! Less you want to taste our blades!”
The intimidating shout of the horsemen’s leader garnered my awareness. I saw the bloodthirsty nature in their eyes as they rode towards me. I withdrew my sword in response as I prepared to flee. However, something overcame my persona and roused my warrior’s pride. I believed my mind was being affected by the indomitable will of the Wolverine-Bear’s hide donned on my back. As proof to my hypothesis, the moment the vexed horsemen rode into my vicinity, I noticed them being affected by the hide’s formidable Lure of Intimidation.
The 6 horsemen were frozen in their tracks, even their heavily armoured steeds were no match for the hide’s Lure of Intimidation. I felt a vicious beast crept into my imagination and forcibly roused my strength of 6-men. What a fitting coincidence. There were also 6 riders waiting to be slaughtered by my strength of 6-men.
“Tagon!” [Gallop! Gallop!] I commanded my steed to charge the paralyzed horsemen. They had no idea that they were about to be struck down to their graves. [Whoosh! Swoosh!] As I made it within slashing distance of the horsemen, I dashed off my steed with my blade swinging frightfully towards them. [Slash! Slash! Slash! Slash! Slash! Slash!]
Within a few breaths, I adroitly severed the heads of the 6 horsemen who stood against me. If my blade was long enough, their heads would have served as a great trophy-piece sitting alongside my sword. To some extent, I took my slaughter overboard by massacring the horses of the 6 riders. Normally after slaying the riders, I would have allowed the horses their freedom, nonetheless, due to the strong intent of the indomitable beast’s hide will, I felt content bringing death to those steeds.
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[Neighs! Neighs!] My horse behaved frantically at the sight of those massacred horses. I had to rub its side to calm it down. “Relax, Tagon. I will never hurt you like that. Come on, let’s head on home.” [Gallop! Gallop!]
“Warrior wait! You can’t just leave a defenceless woman here to die! What about your honour!”
“Hm?” Hearing the diseased woman’s distasteful words questioning my warrior’s pride, I halt my steed then glanced back at the lithe figure prostrated on the ground.
“Please warrior. At least help me up so that I can tend to my injuries. I promised not to bother you afterwards. Would you be so kind?”
“Damn, this diseased woman. Her expressions are so gorgeous. My father warned me about women of impeccable beauty. Never get attracted by their Lure of Deception. I will not allow myself to fall for this woman’s trickery. I will only help her regain her bearings then be on my way. Steady, Tagon.”
I dismounted my horse then slowly travelled to the crimson snow’s aid. I knelt beside her, furthermore, I observed her predicament. A part of her left leg was stuck underneath the wrecked carriage. To set her free, I moved closer to the carriage's rear, applied the strength of 2-men then lifted the cumbersome wood.
“Awe, thank you so much for getting my leg free, warrior. How could I ever repay your sweet kindness?”
“Huh?” I noticed the beguiling woman pushing forth her partially exposed bosom to capture my attention. She even went as far as to tug on the tail end of her dress which revealed to me the underside of her legs. I decided not to get sucked in by this woman’s Lure of Lust. Thus I shifted my gaze to my steed then stood and walked towards it. As I stepped by the pale woman’s lithe framework, I felt a strong tug on my ankle followed by a screaming voice.
“Eeeek! Brave warrior save me! There’s a worm-like thingy creeping up my leg!”
“What?” The alarming voice compelled me to swiftly direct my keen vision to my rear. What I laid eye on as I glanced below me was a virulent serpent slithering from the gap underneath the carriage that I had just placed muscles to. [Hiss!] The serpent slithered around the woman’s slender leg, furthermore, it quickly sunk its poisonous fangs into her succulent flesh. [Bite!]
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“AHHHH! It bit me! Warrior, please help!”
[Whoosh!] I dashed into action by grabbing the flat head belonging to the vile serpent. I pulled it away from the woman’s soft leg. Afterwards, I applied the strength of 1-man to explode its virulent nature. [Boom!] The serpent’s innards splattered all over the dusty terrain.
“Brave warrior, you save me from that cruel beast. Your manliness puts all the men that I’ve ever come across to shame.”
“Don’t praise me just yet. This virulent snake must have left behind some venom in your leg.”
“Now that you mentioned it, I do feel a bit sickish and I think that I’m losing the functionality of my leg. Oh dear me. Am I going to join my ancestors in eternal rest?”
“I won’t let you die here! Let me take a look at your leg, quickly!” I knelt down and began inspecting the woman’s injured leg. The area where the virulent serpent bit her was close to her inner thighs. “Why did it have to bite so close to this region?” I thought to myself.
“I will have to suck out some of the poison if you want to save your leg, otherwise, I can just chop it off now before the poison spreads further.”
“No! Please do whatever you must to save my leg and my life intact, brave warrior. You can suck where ever on me you want!”
When I heard these lewd words spat out of the woman’s dirty mouth, something jolted within my chest. I ignored the tight feeling and acted swiftly to save her leg. I took out some medicinal bush from my satchel, chewed on them then spat the derived juices onto the bite marks. I motioned my head closer to her thigh with my lips undertaking a suctioning pose. Just as my mouth caressed the snow-white beauty, I heard her loud moans rang throughout my ears.
[Sniff! Sniff!] While I was sucking out the venomous properties from the woman’s leg, my sensitive nostrils unwilling travelled up her inner thighs to where her moist was area and secretly abducted the leaking scent of her smelly vaggo. I had to still my breath so as to not be affected by her odorous sex. The stench of dripping lust almost drove me crazy. [Puu!] I hurriedly spat out the venom that I’ve sucked out of the woman’s leg then withdrew my head from her funky thighs.
“Are you finished sucking out all of the poison already, brave warrior? I thought it would take longer. Is my leg spared now?”
“Not yet. The remaining venom will still take a toll on your body. I’ve only slowed down its toxicity. I need to get you to a Snakeman apace. Only they alone possess the medical expertise of fully curing snake injuries. I know of a Snakemen village 40,000-stretch-of-men away from here. It will take some time to get there. Do you think that you can hold out until then?”
“I will try my best, brave warrior.”
“Alright, then I will carry you to my steed. The sooner we arrive the more chances they will have of saving you.” I picked up the wounded woman from the rough terrain and stowed her away on the back of my horse. I set off immediately on the reverse path which led to the village of the Snakemen. This route was in the opposite direction of my Aigoo tribe.
“What a pain in the neck. If I don’t return in time for the Warriors Ceremony, my achievements up-till now might be forfeited.” Because of this possibility, I intensely flicked the reins tied to my horse to add more velocity to Tagon’s galloping.
“I’ve already ridden across 10,000-stretch-of-men. The night is soon upon us. Only 30,000-stretch-of-men to go. Tagon!” [Gallop! Gallop! Gallop!]
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