Chapter 112
Two Demons appeared. It was an unprecedented event.
It was the first time such a thing had happened since the Otherworlders appeared, and even after scouring the annals of Humanity's history, there was no record of two Demons appearing simultaneously.
Originally, the intervals between Demon appearances were not short. Once one appeared, it would take hundreds of years for it to vanish, and even in recent times, when the cycle had shortened, it was at least several months. The idea of two Demons appearing at once had never even been considered.
Therefore, the normal reaction would be to be terrified, or at the very least, tense...
But before that, I couldn't help but feel intrigued. No one could have predicted they'd immediately launch into such a *sticky lesbian make-out session* the moment they appeared. Even if a prophet were here, *fuck*, they wouldn't have predicted this.
*Slurp... Smooch...*
*Sigh... Gasp...*
Rather vulgar sounds echoed continuously. The squelching of intertwined saliva pierced my ears. Unfitting for the urgent situation, the two Demons were lost in their own World the moment they met.
Andras seemed oblivious to her wounds, her expression quickly becoming hazy. The leopard-like Demon, whom I saw for the first time, was already letting out excited gasps just seconds after meeting.
If it were just kissing, it would have been fine. But their hands were gradually becoming more lewd. Andras's hand moved towards Flauros's face. She roughly lifted her tattered top, which was barely more than rags, and began to knead indiscriminately the swelling chest hidden beneath.
“Ha-ung...”
Erotic Moans echoed from Flauros's lips. Seeing that, I felt a stirring in my lower body.
*This is truly amazing...*
To think I'd live to witness such a rare sight firsthand. *It's not that I have a yuri preference.* But with two women passionately *rubbing* against each other right before my eyes... the visual stimulation was truly immense.
Moreover, though they were Demons, both possessed exceptionally striking appearances, to the extent that nine out of ten people would call them beauties. This only made them more intriguing.
“Goddammit... I can't watch this anymore. Everyone, attack!”
Of course, I was the only one enjoying the spectacle. As Andras's hand slowly moved towards Flauros's lower body, Odelia let out a string of swearing and drew her sword.
At her command, everyone raised their weapons without hesitation. Unlike me, they found the scene repulsive. Well, from their perspective, those two would look like lesbians.
*Ugh, damn it...*
Feeling a momentary sense of empathy, I immediately shook my head to clear it. And despite my inner regret, I too raised my weapon. Whatever they were doing, I couldn't just leave them be.
“These bastards...”
Around that time, they too snapped out of their own World. Perhaps because they were interrupted mid-act, a furious Andras swung her sword at us.
Whoosh-!
*I couldn't help but be surprised by her sword strike.
Despite being wounded and clearly exhausted, she was unleashing an even stronger Strike than when I first met her.
“Ugh!”
“Gasp...!”
Fwoosh-!
The heat concentrated at the tip of her sword scorched the Knights' skin. The Knights quickly pulled back, but they couldn't avoid getting burned.
“Florence! Naria! Damn it, what is this...?”
“As long as we are with Flauros, we are invincible.”
“Mmm... more...”
Andras said, gripping Flauros's backside. Simultaneously, their mana swelled violently, as if resonating. Seeing that, I cautiously made a guess.
*Don't tell me these bastards... get stronger the more they rub against each other?*
If so... it was truly an incredible ability: To gain pleasure and grow stronger at the same time. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a sexual cultivation technique performed by women.
In any case, I couldn't just stand by and watch. I grabbed my spear and moved towards Flauros. Andras was the more exhausted one, but she was currently rampaging too fiercely.
And I also needed to check Flauros's full strength. As I took a few steps closer, the first thing that greeted me was an inferno-like heat. The air was so stifling, like stepping into a high-temperature sauna.
“I'll support you!”
My steps faltered for a moment, but I still thrust my spear towards her, enveloped in the Buff Haneul provided.
“Hmph.”
The Counterattack she launched was a clawing strike. It was a light movement, as if swatting away an annoyance. But the result couldn't be ignored.
Like a <F1>force blast</F1>, a Strike in the exact shape of her claw flew towards me. I quickly rotated my spear shaft horizontally to block the Attack.
*CRACK-!
*The sharp claws gnawed at the solid iron spear shaft. Seeing that, I frowned for a moment.
*...This spear's going to break soon.*
Indeed, I had used it for quite a while. I'd been using this one I bought in a back alley a few years ago, which was pretty decent at the time.
If that had been the end of the Attack, I would have charged straight in, but unfortunately, it wasn't. Like an afterimage, flames remained exactly where her claws had struck. The flames, suspended in the air, annoyingly blocked my path.
*A Ranged Attack, and Path Obstruction...
And this one was also fire. The elemental compatibility was bad in many ways. Even I, accustomed to pain, couldn't easily endure burning agony. Regeneration would clearly slow down too.
It was while I was hesitating, unable to approach easily, that someone suddenly broke through and came forward.
It was Nikki. Holding a longsword in one hand, she took the claw-shaped flames head-on with her body. Seeing that, I was surprised and asked,
“Hey! Are you okay?”
However, her face was surprisingly calm. It was slightly furrowed, but that was all. In fact, her skin had only turned slightly red; it hadn't distorted or blistered.
Seeing that, I tilted my head for a moment.
*What is this...?*
Is it not as hot as I thought? No, I can feel heat that feels like it would burn my skin just by getting close. As I pondered, she answered simply.
“...Yeah. I'm quite resistant to fire.”
This was new information. Perhaps that was her unique characteristic. Just as my Regeneration was unusually high, her resistance to Flame was particularly strong.
*Hmm...*
I was momentarily curious about her ability, but I put it aside for now.
Right now, catching the Demon was more urgent. Nikki broke through the afterimages of the fiery claws and said to me,
“We have a good plan.”
Unlike her usual shy demeanor, she became serious once the battle began.
“You noticed how they get stronger the closer they are, right?” “Yeah.” “Sephiroth is preparing Magic behind us now. He's going to launch a massive chunk of ice to separate those two Demons for a moment.”
I walked forward, glancing back for a moment. I saw Sephiroth, eyes closed, quietly performing an Incantation. Mana surged around her, forming large and small ice particles.
Nikki continued,
“In the meantime, you and I will pull Flauros far away.”
“What about Andras?”
“We'll leave her to the Knight Order.”
It was a slightly risky plan. But at the same time, it was also the best plan. We couldn't possibly fight those Demons while they were stuck together.
Having two Demons was already difficult, but if those two kept *rubbing*... no, *resonating*, we might truly be helpless. It was already becoming difficult just to endure their Attacks.
“All right.”
So I nodded. Soon after, Sephiroth's Magic was cast from behind us.
“Glacies Obice.”
With a quiet activation sound, a massive, imposing Ice wall suddenly intruded between the two Demons' *yuri*. A cold, solid Ice wall, capable of piercing even this furnace-like heat.
“What?!”
“Ah, Lord Andras...!”
“Now!”
As they panicked, Nikki and I rushed towards Flauros.
*Sizzle...*
“Ugh...”
With every step closer, my skin turned crimson. Even with Sephiroth's help in reducing the heat, the heat emitted was absolutely not to be underestimated.
But I couldn't stop. If we didn't seize the opportunity, the battle would only become harder. Nikki was the first to reach Flauros. She hugged Flauros excessively and then started running without a plan.
“Tch, you pathetic Human... Let go of me! Don't interfere with Lord Andras and me!”
Flauros tried to attack Nikki with her claws. A step behind, I blocked the Demon's attack with my spear.
“Yor!”
Odelia's shout came from behind. A faint surprise was in her expression. It seemed that she hadn't heard the plan in the urgent situation. I gave a brief answer.
“We'll handle this one. You deal with Andras in the meantime!”
Thwack-!
In the brief moment I spoke, the Demon's claw scratched my forearm. A searing pain enveloped my Sense.
It really fucking hurt.
So we took the Demon and moved to a more distant place.
“Haa... haa...”
Nikki, who had worked hard to move the Demon, breathed heavily. I gripped my spear and said,
“Now, your *yuri* is over.”
It was truly a sad state of affairs...