Translator: âHakouâ Editor: âWeasalopesâ
A single, thick oak door. The familiar hustle bustle of men and women shakes the air in the corridor even before we open it.
There seemed to be a lot of people and a lot of intense activity going on inside.
ãWell then, Iâm opening the doorã
Stepping in front of my superior, I grab the knob. I push it open slowly, and the sound gets louder all at once.
Itâs as loud as an after-school sports club.
ãCome on, whatâs wrong! Is that all you got!ã
A voice that seems to be the old woman roars followed by the moan of men that sounds frustrated.
I looked over to see a muscular, naked old woman standing in the middle of the room. A group of men clung onto her from the front and back
Incidentally, all the men were wearing only black ski masks, just like us.
ãLong Tongue! Donât get worn out with just this much! The night has only just begunã
I looked in the direction where the old woman had shouted at, and there was a young woman surrounded by about five men.
She looked familiar and let out a cry of surprise in her heart.
(My opponent in last yearâs tournament)
Thatâs definitely the nun with an abnormally long tongue, known as ãSh*tanagaã. I was defeated by her tongue technique, which made me dream sweet dreams.
(Ohh sheâs working hard)
She is straddling the man lying below her while being penetrated from behind. She is struggling against the five men, using her hands as well as his mouth.
There are several men standing in a line right next to her. They were probably waiting for their turn.
ãTauro-kun, dodge!ã
I jumped back at Goblin Jii-chanâs warning. An old man with no clothes on and a mask was blown to the carpet in front of me.
ãYou came here tonight crawling with such level of skill? Iâll be your opponent for as long as you want, so youâd better work harderã
When I turned my gaze a bit reluctantly towards the voice, what I saw there was a battlefield.
A Female Titan is grabbing the men, pushing them down, and straddling them. Then she squeezes them with a powerful clamping technique and throws them away like now.
When I look around, I can see the wreckage of men lying everywhere. It can also be said they were trampled.
ãâ¦Hey there, Tall girlie! I see youâve gotten more skilledã
Goblin Jii-chan stares at the Female Titan with a sharp gaze. The goofy atmosphere from him earlier has disappeared, leaving only the figure of an old warrior who has been trained in actual combat.
ãHah! Itâs been a while isnât it, Goblin grampsã
The Female Titan noticed us and smiled fiercely.
An instinctive fear runs down my spine. But the guild master doesnât seem to flinch.
ãWell, you said I should pay you a visit, after all. How can I say no to thatã
The Female Titan opened her mouth wide and turned her face to the ceiling while smiling broadly.
Then, as if she finally noticed, suddenly she dropped her gaze to me.
ãYouâre the same as always arenât you? By the way, that guy next to you, is he your grandson or something?ã
Sheâs scary as heck, and if possible, Iâd rather you didnât take an interest in me. Then the guild master replied quietly in a calm voice.
ãNo, sorry to pop your bubble, but heâs not my grandson. Heâs more like a disciple of mineã
Hearing those words, the very mature Titan squints her eyes like a cat.
ãGrampsâ apprentice, huh? Now thatâs something to look forward toã
She stares at me while licking her lips. In the meantime, the man takes hold of her ass and begins to move his body violently.
But the very mature woman doesnât even bat an eye at him.
ãWell then, letâs have a taste right away, shall we!ã
With the man still clinging to her back, she leaped toward me just like that. But before she could reach me, Goblin Jii-chan stood in front of me.
ãPut him for later now, would you? My real son here is a little upset with me for not letting him talk to you, you seeã
He holds his sword which he was born with, upright in his eyes and lightly waves it menacingly. Looking at that figure, the very mature woman distorts the edges of her mouth into a smile
ãAlright, Iâll show it to you that Iâm not the same person I used to be!ã
Like an eagle aiming for its prey, the Female Titan thrust out her hand with her fingers raised. Goblin Jii-chan managed to dodge it by a hairâs breadth, but not without danger, and he dove into the cave with low posture.
ãLeave this place to me! You deal with the other girlã
I straightened my back and replied to the back of the old brave warrior in front of me.
ãRoger that!ã
A neat looking woman around her twenties with men forming a line beside her. I headed for the Sh*tanaga.
***
At about the same time, in the audience hall of the state guest house.
ãSaintess-sama, if you pleaseã
Following the instructions of a royal nobleman, the high school girl Saintess pulls up the skirt of her long nunâs uniform.
Right after that, she spurts out holy water to purify the man kneeling below her.
ãâ¦Thank you very muchã
The brainwashing must have worn off. The man who regained his sanity in his eyes uttered his gratitude.
The high school girl Saintess continued to pour the rest of it on him as she couldnât stop it midway. Probably moved by the warmth, the man clasped his hands together in front of his chest and opened his mouth as he received it on his face.
(I wonder if the Director and Sh*tanaga are in the middle of ãMureikoã right now)
The high school girl Saintess, even while watching the scene, her mind was on something else.
***
The stage returns, in the same building, but in a different room.
(To be honest it was a relief)
A petite old man flies around the Female Titan. As I watch that figure. I let out a breath of relief.
Goblin Jii-chan was looking upward at the very mature woman, but I couldnât overcome the force coming out of her.
But if it was against Sh*tanaga, Iâm all up for it.
(Even so, I still have to wait for my turn, huh)
Five people at a time is the limit. The number of people surrounding her was not decreasing, although she was dealing with them at a steady pace.
I lined up at the end of the not-so-long line.
(Last time I lost just from her tongue, so today I hope I get to do her frontside or back)
Since there is only one row, it will depend on my luck whether I end up with her mouth, hand, or something else.
There is nothing I can do about it.
(Oh? it seems Iâll end up in the back)
The masked gentleman with a slightly protruding belly makes a muffled sound as he digs the fingers of both of his hands into her well-shaped white butt.
Probably something that was originally in the room, he wiped it off with a towel after he finished. As expected of a gentleman.
(Alright, letâs start with magic eyes)
After giving a light bow and switch places, I put my hands on her slender but ample buttocks and searched for Sh*tanagaâs weak point.
(Somewhere around here huh)
In line with the point of light, I pressed my finger slightly above her buttocks. That alone elicited a slight response.
I nodded to myself and increased the pressure.
(Then, next up, preparing Astral Sword)
Length and angle, all good. I took a deep breath, and then thrust my hips out at once.
ãExcuse me, pardon my intrusion!ã
While greeting her cheerfully, I crushed her weak point with my first blow. Sh*tanaga, who had been calmly working until now, moaned as the muscles in her body tensed.
She must have been startled by the sudden tightening. From inside her butt, I could feel the gentleman directly below me squirm.
After all, he was my neighbor, and the walls were thin.
ãIâm sorry, but please be quietã
The neighbor who writhes sweetly in a thick voice. As if giving him a warning, I thrust my hip to knock on the wall.
The impact caused Sh*tanagaâs wall to contract again and the neighbor couldnât stand it any longer and he shuddered while raising his voice.
ãOi, donât rest nowã
That now was the voice of the inhabitant of the mouth floor. Her breathing became ragged in the aftermath of my wall slamming and Sh*tanaga let him slip from her mouth.
The man grabbed the landlordâs head and forcefully pushed it deep into her throat.
ãAh, a newcomer. Pleased to meet youã
On the floor below. The person who moved in after the previous owner moved out because of my wall slamming.
I called out to him.
ãEh?ã
I tried being nice to him, but this time he threw a wall slam at me. So I did the same in return.
ãIâm not gonna loseã
We were slamming on each other for a while. Sh*tanaga suddenly let out a bizarre scream and passed out with her eyes turned white.
The five of us who were surrounding her looked at each other and let out a sigh of disappointment.
ãI guess this is it thenã
ãLetâs wait until she regains her consciousnessã
As I said this, I reached for the drinks and snacks on the table.
It seemed that the women had prepared for the ãMureikoã to last until morning.
ãOh? Isnât it Doctor Slime. What a coincidence meeting you here. As expected you have quick earsã
The man who approached me was a middle-aged gentleman with thick chest hair. He was my neighbor, who I had just wall slamming with.
We were on good terms at the brothel. According to the women at the brothel, he is a very good fighter.
ãIâm surprised you can tell even though Iâm wearing this maskã
The middle-aged gentleman smiled and nodded at my words. There were several others I knew, and the gentlemen began their social gathering above the convulsing Sh*tanaga.
ãThose words⦠ãLet me do the old ladyãwas it? That line really touched my heart, so I cameã
The middle-aged gentleman with the chest hair said, and the gentleman with the beastly belly hair nodded his head.
ãRight after I read the article, I heard that they were declaring a ãMureikoã, so I canceled all my plans and rushed overã
The same as me then, someone said, and we chatted while laughing as we watched the Legend of the Eastern country. Over there, the fierce battle with Goblin Jii-chan was still going on.
ãThatâs the guild master of the merchant guild, right?ã
The gentlemen looked at the sight with admiration.
ãHeâs just as amazing as always. I wish I could be like that when I get olderã
The chest-haired middle-aged man nodded, but his expression became grim and he opened his mouth.
ãBut, it seems heâs getting pushed around a bitã
Actually, I was curious about it too. Goblin Jii-chan who used his agility to fight against the huge old woman.
He dodged her arms and legs and stabbed her like a bee while repeatedly pulling away. However, it doesnât seem to be working that well.
ãYou canât even scratch me with that kind of attack!ã
As if to confirm my suspicions, the Female Titan shouts with laughter.
Goblin Jii-chanâs face was twisted in agony. This was something that we could see even from a distance.