This Earth, But Without the Doctor Chapter 1: A Joke of Fate
Outside Kazimierz, in an unnamed mountain forest
"Pique, I don't think they're...not catching up ...." Two Sarkaz covered in wounds were panting under a large tree, the lesser wounded one said to the other
"I don't think there are any more, they shouldn't be chasing us because of two little people like us. Hall, give me some water." The Sarkaz called Pique leaned against a tree looking at his wounds and took the canteen Hall handed him and began to pour it into his mouth
"But why did we have to run away when we were carefree there before? Obviously all we had to do was work properly and we got food, shelter and a net." Hall looked at Pique who was on the verge of eating his kettle and said
"Come on, the pay is good and the people there are nice, but with that old woman Kelsey's tactics, look how many elite cadets are dead now, after the elite cadets are dead to the regular cadets, and after the regular cadets are dead isn't it our turn?" Pique wiped his mouth and grumbled "We didn't take anything with us anyway, it's just two less labourers for them."
"That seems about right, but where can we go now that we're out? Who's going to want two ore sick wizards." Hall said as he bandaged his wounds with what little medical supplies he had on him
"There's an old saying in the Land of Lava, the ship will come to an end, so let's think about what we're going to do tonight. Oh? There seems to be a cave right over there, why don't we go in and have a look?" Pique, who had got up to look around, suddenly pointed in one direction and said to Hall
The cave was hidden from view and, judging by the debris at its entrance, had only been brought back to life thanks to the recent landslides caused by the unusual rainfall in Kazimierz. But as they went deeper, it became clear that the cave was not natural, and the incomprehensible and bizarre ancient writing on the walls gave them the impression that they had just left a tiger's mouth and entered a wolf's den. It was not long before they reached the end of the cave, an unusually wide underground space, which, like the atmosphere in the passage, was almost empty, except for the writing on the walls, and the entire floor was flat, which made the stone platform in the middle stand out. Above the stone platform was a stalactite with water dripping down from it, and the water from the stalactite constantly striking the platform further enhanced the atmosphere of the place.
"Hey, Pique ...." Hall's voice was a little shaky "There's not some kind of monster in here is there ...."
"It's a dead horse at a time like this." Pique also said with a slight shudder, and then walked quickly towards the stone platform
"Where did you learn so many Yan Guo proverbs." Hall said helplessly, but fear told him he couldn't stray too far from his companion, so he trotted along too
The open space was not small, but the distance from the entrance to the platform was only a few steps for the two adult Sarkaz, but when Pique reached the platform he was stumped, he didn't see what was so wonderful about it.
As he was puzzled, Hall arrived, but his left and right feet suddenly became separated and he fell flat on his face. The fall landed right on top of Pique, who was crouched in front of the stone platform, and Pique fell forward due to the sudden rear attack, hitting his head on the platform impartially.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch...Hall, can you not do this next time!" Pique reprimanded Hall, covering his still bleeding forehead
"Sorry, I was scared when you left me alone back there..." Hall replied back in aggravation
"How old are you to be afraid of that, next time you'll ...." Pique still wasn't going to stop talking, but just as he was halfway through, he was interrupted by a voice coming from behind him
Pique turned around and saw red incantations begin to float on the stone platform, and the blood that had just flowed on the platform itself began to be gradually lifted above it by an invisible force, when suddenly a drop of water dripped down from the stalactite and smashed onto the floating blood, and several cracks appeared on the platform below. As another drop of water fell, the blood floating in mid-air was completely diluted, and it all seemed to map
onto the stone platform below, and just as soon as the drops of blood were completely dispersed in all directions, the platform below suddenly collapsed and turned to lime.
"This... can be, you boy! Not bad luck!" Pique, who had been frozen for a long time and suddenly reacted, turned around and patted Hall's shoulder hard and praised him
"Pique, there's something else in there!" Before Hall could answer Pique, he suddenly saw a blood red glow start to emerge from the lime
"Yeah oh." Pique turned around and saw the weird light too, then he said and tried to touch it with his hand
"Wait! Are you that big-hearted!" Hall pulled Pique by the hand
But it was too late, the red light flew out of the lime as if it had recognized its owner and embedded itself directly into the back of Pique's right hand
The sudden pain caused Pique to scream out loud.
After a while Pique couldn't scream anymore and his right hand didn't hurt anymore, but he was still lying on the ground breathing heavily
"Pique? Are you all right?" Hall asked, looking at Pique with worry.
"I'm, I'm okay..." Pique replied with difficulty
"So what's this red ball doing anyway?" Seeing his best mate say he was fine, Hall started asking about the red ball too
"I don't know, when this ball first started drilling into my hand I only had a vague feeling that this thing had a special effect on the creature." Pique raised his right hand and surveyed the new occupant in his hand before suddenly looking back at Hall "Shall I try it on you?"
"No, no, no, no, is that what you do to your best mate!?" Hall hastily refused and backed away quickly at the same time
"Just kidding, I'm not going to test the water on my best mate," Pique waved his hand at Hall
"But if we're looking for someone else, we'll have to go to the city, won't we?"
"Well...the nearest city to here seems to be..." seeing that Pique was only joking, Hall walked back
"It's Kazimierz, wanna go?" Pique asked
"We're like this anyway, how much worse can it get?" Hall sighed back and agreed to Pique's offer "It's just that isn't this red ball of yours more or less conspicuous?"
"Well what can I do, you either give me some bandages I'll just wrap my right hand up." Pique also looked at the red ball on the back of his hand with a headache and took the bandage that Hall handed him and started to hide it in a loop.
The big, brightly lit city of Kazimierz, the starting point of the Knights' Tournament, is a bustling street, with tall buildings, but even this modern civilisation has no room for the two street rats, Pick and Hall, the Sacazzi. What they didn't know was that they had eyes on them from the moment they set foot in Kazimierz, and now was when those eyes decided to act.
Two black arrows suddenly flew out of the darkness towards the pair and just as they were about to hit the back of their heads, the bandage wrapped around Peake's right hand suddenly glowed red, controlling his body and tackling Hall to the ground. The attacker seemed surprised to see the arrow go wide, but soon began to look for a better angle to shoot from.
Climbing to their feet, the pair didn't have time to think about what was going on and just started running elsewhere.
"Tch!" The attacker smacked his lips unhappily at the sight of his prey being spooked
"Let's split up and run! We'll meet up at the next opening!" In a panic, the pair reached a fork in the road, at which point Peake finished speaking to Hall and ran off to the right without looking back
"You don't want to run off alone!" Hall replied, a little annoyed, but he didn't stop and kept on running
The attacker, who seemed to be in a bit of a hurry, caught up with Hall and pinned him to the ground in a few steps. The contrast between her long, pure white hair and clothing and the black, bladed compound bow in her hand was just right, but Hall didn't have time to be flirtatious at the moment, as this lovely girl was pointing her bow at his nose and asking him questions.
"Hurry up and give me the location of your accomplice so I can get off work." The woman asked emotionlessly to Hall
"Let him go! I'm right here!" Suddenly, a shout came from one of the raised platforms from Pico
But the woman didn't reply, she took out two bows and arrows and nailed Hall hard to the ground beneath her, then took out another arrow and turned and shot directly at the source of the sound, the whole thing flowing without a hitch.
"Ka-ching!"
She looked up and saw a barrel falling towards her from the broken board. The woman didn't panic, after all, a barrel was only a matter of one arrow. As the woman raised her hand to shoot the barrel, another figure rushed out from the side, it was Pik, who had been ready and waiting for a long time, and the shout that the woman and Hall heard was his source stone technique, sound transmission; Pik didn't expect that this groping spell, which only left his voice on the object and timed it, would become a key step in changing his life.
It was too late when the woman noticed that Peake was one step away from her. Peek took the hose he had just picked up and slammed it full force into the woman's wrist, the intense pain causing her to release the bow in her hand, and seeing that her opponent had lost her weapon, Peek dropped the hose and pinned her to the ground.
"Even if you're a platinum rank, you're just a little girl when you've lost your weapon!" Picker said smugly, knowing who this man was, if the third-rate news outlet he had seen earlier called Red Wine Daily was right
"Eat her..." suddenly, a voice came from inside Peake's head
"Eh?" Pico froze, but instead his right hand gripped tighter
"Let me eat her!" This time, the voice was clearer
"Eat...her?" Pico still didn't get it.
But the moment he uttered those words, the red ball inside the bandage on his right hand began to glow red again, this time more intensely than the one that had controlled Pico's evasion of the attack before
"What...what is this!?" Platinum also showed fear for the first time "Let go of me...let go of me!"
She kept attacking the filthy Sakazi in front of her, but no matter where she struck, the hand that held her tightly showed no sign of loosening its grip. And more than that, Platinum found herself losing strength, starting at her feet and now gradually spreading to her chest, at a rate that was even getting faster.
Soon the red light dissipated and the large living man that Pico had just choked in his right hand was now a clothing-like layer of skin.
"Wow KAM, what is this thing!" Looking at the big living person just now with empty eyes, even a 6'8" man like Pico still couldn't help but sit down on his butt
"Pick, if it's all right give me a hand." Just as Peake was about to go on up and survey the white gold skin, Hall, who had been lying in the back for half a day, spoke up
Suddenly remembering that he had a good brother, Pick also turned to help Hall. The two arrows that had penetrated Hall had embedded themselves deep in the concrete, so Pick had to pull Hall up by the relatively less painful arrows, even though Hall was still screaming quite loudly.
After getting up Hall moved his arms a little, it seemed that his opponent had not intended to disable his limbs, but simply to fix them and kill him immediately. Once Hall was done making sure he wasn't crippled, the two walked back over to Platinum, who had been turned into a leather bag, and began to wonder what the hell to do with the thing.
"Do you think we could drape her in this state now? It's like animal skin." Despite the pain, Hall, who wanted to save face, crossed his arms and said to Peek
"How is that possible, you don't even look at the size difference, and don't you feel sick of wearing a human skin?" Picker shuddered at the mere thought of Hall's proposal
"But this feels quite bouncy, maybe it'll actually get in." Hall had by now grabbed the skin's face and yanked it twice
"You ... really want to do this?" Picker was a little skeptical of his brother's sobriety
"Just try it, it's not like it costs money." Said Hall and began to undress
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't you take it off here!" Picker suddenly shouted
"Keep your voice down, do you want us to be found out?" Hall made a 'shhh' gesture "And we're both men what are you afraid of, that I'm bigger than you?"
"Wear it quicker anyway, I, I'm afraid you'll scare me if you're too small!" Pique was still talking tough
For his part, Hall chose not to continue bickering with Pick and concentrated on figuring out the skin. First, Hall tugged at a few of the openings in the pouch and found that it was far
tougher than he thought, and that it ripped open effortlessly; then he shook off his clothes and turned the whole thing over from top to bottom, and found that only the mouth seemed to be accessible; after all, he didn't want to go through the back door. So Hall stretched the mouth of the leather pouch wide and began to stick his right leg in, and then easily reached in at the right leg of the pouch as well, which gave him the same feeling as he had before in Rhode Island when he had worn the protective suit, only it had become the feeling of going in through the mask. He was then surprised to find that Platinum's skin was not stretched out of shape by him, but instead his leg filled the petite body perfectly as if it had been compressed by Cybertronian compression technology, and with this strange addition of strength, Hall slipped into Platinum's skin without difficulty. Hall, or should I say Platinum now, was just about to go up and show Pico the results when he suddenly felt a cool breeze blow through him
"Hiss ... it's cold ... Better put your clothes on ..." With that, the 'restored' Platinum hugged her body, tail wagging, and went back to find her clothes
"How are I going to put these clothes on..." mumbled Platinum to herself as she looked at the clothes scattered on the floor, but as she picked one of them up, a familiar feeling came over her, followed soon after by a burst of muscle memory fiddling as Platinum put on 'her ' clothes, but even with them on, she still felt a little leaky "And these clothes aren't warm at all..."
"Well? I can't...*Sakazi foul mouth*! What did you do to my brother!" Picker, who had come back from the corner, was about to ask Hall how he was doing when he saw a 'white gold' figure, almost identical to the one he had just seen, standing in the same place, while his brother's figure had disappeared, and said, not forgetting to copy the hose he had thrown aside earlier
"Calm down , it's me, your good buddy Hall." Platinum suddenly spoke, but this time in a lazy voice, not in the same unfeeling tone as before, but in the exact same tone as Hall, and was walking towards Pique with Hall's big old six-person stride
"Pretending to be my brother to get me to let my guard down eh, I tell you I'm not going to be ..." Picker shuddered and generally backed away while holding up the hose
"You don't think your brain won't turn at the sight of a woman, do you? If this platinum throne really wanted to kill you, why would you need to do that?" Hall was a bit tense too
"So...you're really a done deal?" Pico walked towards Platinum somewhat half-heartedly
"That's for sure, what else do you think I am now? Come on, let's go find our next target!" With that, an exuberant Platinum turned around to get her bow
But then, a pair of large hands suddenly grabbed her slender waist
"Hm! What is this?" Platinum said in amazement
"You've become a woman, why don't you let your brother have a good time." Pico said as he leaned over to Platinum, his hands moving restlessly up her dress
In the dark alleyway, a 6'8" Sakazi man was holding a 6'6" Tenma woman in his arms and laying his hands on her, first slipping his hands into her cloak-like blouse and gently rubbing her tiny, underdeveloped breasts
"Mmm!" And Platinum didn't resist, just blushed as she accepted the molestation from the demon guy, the opposite of her usual assassin persona
"Wearing nothing underneath, it seems that the platinum lord is really confident in her own body~" whispered Pico next to Platinum's face
"Fuck you, I thought you could just touch it but you're a beast that can do that to your own brother ... Coooooooo ...." Platinum tried to resist but lost his strength from the sudden pleasure
"You don't say dirty words like that, but it's almost time to move on~" said Pico as his right hand began to slide down Platinum's belly and reach for another forbidden area
"You you you you you! You stop ... hooah!?" Again Platinum tried to resist, but again succumbed to the pleasure
"And what a hairless little girl, so tender all over." In addition to his restless right hand, Pico's left hand began to reach for the top of Platinum's head and stopped in front of her ear "Let's get it on~"
With that, the fingers of both of Pick's hands went into both Platinum's pussy and left ear at the same time
"Ah, ah ... Ahhh!" The stronger pleasure than before seemed to paralyse Platinum's ability to speak, now she could only produce simple syllables and submit to the pleasure
With no knowledge of sex or masturbation, Platinum could not stand this and as more and more fluid spurted out of her pussy, she had her first orgasm!
"Haaah .... Haaah .... Haaah .... Cooooooo..." the finished orgasm left Platinum curled up in Peake's arms breathing heavily, but she also somehow felt a headache
Pico, on the other hand, didn't notice these details, he was still lost in the taste of the young girl"Well, come on, didn't you say you were going to find your next target first?" Pico let go of Platinum, got up and straightened his clothes and was ready to leave
"Whoosh," suddenly two arrows sliced past Peake's ear and plunged dead into the wall
"This .... This can't be right ...." Pico looked back with a chuckle and saw Platinum holding a bow and arrow, but unlike before, Platinum now looked like a hungry beast that had seen its prey
Before Pique could react any further, Platinum dropped his bow and charged at him at full speed, and Pique subconsciously shielded his head, but who knows, Platinum didn't go towards his head at all. Just like that, poor Sakaz was sent flying into the wall behind him by the impact of the sky horse.
Pico looked up with difficulty and saw Platinum walking towards him step by step. Due to the backlighting, Pico could not see the expression on her face clearly, but he could tell that she was unbuckling her trousers
"You should know what happens when you play with the platinum throne, don't you?" Platinum went back to her previous emotionless tone
"You, you're joking, right? Hall? You .... Guh!" Peek, who had just sat up, didn't get his bearings before Platinum pushed him to the ground once more
This time, she pulled her shorts down and pressed her pussy right into Peek's face, and after making sure the demon didn't resist, she pulled off Peek's trousers, her tail wagging behind her to show her master's excitement. The cannon proved to be quite good too, taking only five seconds from opening the lid to fully deploying. However, the virginal platinum woman didn't panic this time, as she reached out with her right hand, grabbed the cannon and began fiddling with it up and down through her gloves, as if she had played with it a million times before.
"Mmmm! Mmmmmmmmm!" Underneath Platinum, pinned down, Pique could only let out an indefinite scream, although he couldn't see, he knew that his last line as a man was now in someone else's hands, but he had just been knocked off his feet with those blows.
"Shut up!" Platinum said to Peek in a bad mood, and then twisted her waist as more fluid squirted out in Peek's face
"Well ！！！！" Pico knew that he couldn't just sit there and wait, so he used the only part of his body that had any strength left in it, his tongue; he stuck it out, found Platinum's pussy by feel and started stirring its insides with all his might
"Cooooo! Damn devil bastard, still trying to resist?" Platinum was surprised by the sudden pleasure, and then began to fight back.
She gripped the rod in front of her with both hands, dripped a few drops of saliva onto the tip, then opened her mouth and sucked on it, but how could the Demon's pride and joy be easily conquered by a young Kuranta girl? And so it was, no matter how deep Platinum tried, she could only hold two-thirds of the rod.
And after this output, the pinned down Pico couldn't hold back, although his rod was running low on blood, he had almost recovered his condition. He sat up directly on top of the pinned down Platinum, and Platinum, who was sitting on Pick's face, began to fall forward because she had nothing to hold on to, as well as losing the bloodied rod she had held in her mouth.
But just as she was halfway down, a pair of thick sakaz hands grabbed her waist once more and flipped her over in the process, so that she was now pussy to Peek's rod.
And there was no ambiguity as Pico shoved the whole rod in with a straight back and forth fit
"Oooh yeah!?" The pleasure of breaking her virginity combined with being pushed right up to her blossom center caused Platinum to throw her head right back and her belly to develop a definite bulge.
But how could this satisfy Pico's vengeance? After full penetration he began to piston, and the high speed of this in-and-out attack caused Platinum to scream and scream.
The fight between the two seemed to be a turn-based one, and after Pik had been attacking for some time, Platinum suddenly pulled out a vial of potion from behind him and stuck it directly in Pik's neck, where Pik, who had been attacking hard, suddenly stopped moving
"This is an emergency potion, so rest up, it's my turn now!" Platinum said with a sudden sense of success
She broke the grip of her hands on her waist and wrapped her arms around him as she began to thrust herself.
"How's that? I'm not too bad, am I?" she said, teasingly, "As an archer, my waist has been specially trained."
And poor Pique was left to his own devices, helpless to fight back!
"You're so mean!" Pico said, still struggling, his mouth now the only thing he could use again
"Untie me and I'll show you what a demon is!"
"Don't even think about it," Platinum taunted again, and continued to straddle the immobile Peek, pulling him in and out of position.
The already bloodied Peek's rod finally reached its limit and a thick stream of cum shot out inside her, the powerful pressure of the chamber once again causing a bulge in her belly before she got off Peek, dabbing a little of the cum still dripping out from under her and bringing it to her mouth
"It's awful," Platinum said, but her face still looked like she was enjoying it, and she reached into her shirt with her other hand and started stroking herself "But it's addictive~"
"So it's you who's been playing me all this time?" Behind Platinum, Pico, who had somehow regained his mobility, was already putting on his trousers and coming this way
"Don't blame me for that! You're the one who started the sex drive in this body!" Platinum now seemed to have returned to her earlier Hall personality, but her every move had become almost indistinguishable from the original Platinum as she re-did her trousers, but her tiny womb still couldn't fully contain the demon guy's cum, and there was still quite a bit of it oozing out of the opening of her trousers and into Platinum's long boots.
"Okay okay my bad, but that's a bit of an act you're putting on, aren't you boy? Even her archery skills were learned." Pico scratched his head, embarrassed
"About that, it's that after the first orgasm I seem to be able to see 'my' memories straight away, and also habits like they've become my habits." Platinum said as he picked up the bow he had thrown aside earlier and put it on his back
"So how's this platinum bit of body? Let me try it too?" Pete said and tried to lay his hands on Platinum again
"You might as well call this body Hinterlea, calling it Platinum always feels like work, besides I've suffered enough today? Anyway, there are better ones coming up, so I'll take this one first."
Platinum made a 'go go' gesture towards Pico "The ability is yours anyway, don't you want as much as you can get?"
"Same, so where are we going next? Do you have any recommendations for this body of yours?" Pico tried to put his hand on Platinum's shoulder but it was shrugged off
"Ah, sorry, this body seems to have an innate aversion to demonic folk." Platinum explained, but the disgusted expression quickly turned into a bad smile "But to say that there is any recommended place ... then it's Nearl's house, there are a lot of flower girls there~"
"This, how does it sound like a simple place, right? How do you expect me, a sakazi, to get in?"
Pico wondered a little if he had just topped his brother's brain
"So what if it's a Sakazi? I'm a platinum throne now, it's no problem to sneak in with a team let alone just you?" Platinum still kept her bad smile
Suddenly, as if sensing something, Platinum took out an arrow and shot it at the roof of the house behind her
"Coo!" With a scream, a figure with a bow and arrow fell from the roof of the house
"Men of the No-Horse Alliance? One of 'your' men?" Pico asked to Platinum
"Probably one of the team who has a crush on 'me', but it's just as well," Platinum walked towards the body that had just fallen, picked up his bow and arrow pouch and threw it to Peake "Take this, it's for the journey later. "
"How is this going to .... work!?" Just as Pico was about to ask Platinum about the use of this bow, the red ball in his right hand glowed red again, and this time it imprinted those muscle memories within Platinum that he had eaten earlier directly onto Pico's body "I, I seem to suddenly know how!"
"Quite so, let's go then." With that said, Platinum took out an arrow with a rope and shot it at the roof "But to be honest you're more or less a bit of a strong pervert with this red ball."
As he watched Platinum begin to move, Pico did the same and easily brought himself to the roof, while the No-Handed League saw many inexplicable attrition this night
Chapter 2: A Different Light
At night in Casimir, the streets and the night sky are lit up with neon lights. It's the heat of the tournament; bars, squares, anywhere with a big screen are almost always full!
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome back! It's still your favourite mouthpiece, Moab, bringing you the best commentary of the tournament! What a thrilling duel between two knights! But I'm sure you'll want to see something more exciting than a game between two knights who don't matter! That's right! And now it's time for the long-awaited match! Let's welcome our two contestants - Viviana, a noble maiden from Lethania, rumoured to have hundreds of handsome maids, and the veteran star who has been absent from Casimir for many years, but is still remembered by all, the Knight of Yew! Margaret Nearl!" The live broadcast of the tournament echoed throughout the Grand Knight's domain and was projected on almost every high building, and despite the glitz and glamour beneath the surface, there was no stopping it from being a unique sight in Casimir
"Why isn't Maria here? Isn't it her sister's game today?" But there is always an exception to the rule, and in a small, cold bar called the Terrible Martin, a one-eyed, bald bartender polished his glass and asked some knights on the other side of the bar
"I'm afraid I'm late for some reason again, I'll go and find her." A blonde Kulanta woman finished her glass and got up to leave the bar
But how many people in this city would take their attention away from the exciting live broadcast to look at the ethereal starry sky?
"According to reports from the minions, there is only one person in the Nearl's house now, a good time to strike." Platinum hung up his communication with his men and said to Pico, "But it's a good thing you're keeping up, 'my' best men get lost all the time."
"That's for sure, after all, this red ball is attaching the physical power of the white...hintelea it ate directly to me." Pico raised his right hand proudly and said
Within a few words, the two had reached the vicinity of a luxurious but somewhat dilapidated feeling mansion, but the golden crest still shone on the front door of the mansion. But to Pique and Platinum's surprise, locating their target didn't take much effort, as only one room in the entire mansion was lit to save on electricity costs.
"Go on! Sister!" A young blonde Kuranta girl in a nightgown shouted excitedly in the dimly lit living room to the live broadcast of the Special Tournament on the television, and in her arms was one of the main characters of the event, the doll of the Yew Knight "Ah, no, I think I've missed my meeting with my aunt and the girls. "
"Quack!" At that moment, the living room was opened and the girl fell off the couch because of the sudden light "Auntie! I know I'm late but don't turn on the light so suddenly, okay!"
"True, it's obviously the proverbial light, how else would you get shaken off the floor for suddenly turning on the light." A lazy female voice rang out
"Eh? Not auntie?" A young girl with messy hair peeked out from behind the sofa "Ah! You're the one from the No-Handed League! The...the ... one?"
"Platinum, but for now you can just call me Hinterlea, I didn't come with a job after all."
Platinum said and walked towards the couch before pulling the young girl up as soon as she could
"Then you can call me Maria as well, I'm afraid calling Nearl will be displeased again if Uncle hears you, hehehe ... though he's gone on holiday now. Since we're not enemies now, let's come watch your sister's game together!" Maria awkwardly straightened her hair before picking up Yew Knight's pillow and pulling Platinum towards the couch, and seeing the opportunity to show off her sister had come Maria seemed to forget that she was already late again
"I'll go on my own." Platinum shook off Maria's hand and headed for the couch first, picking up one of Maria's slippers and remotely turning off the light
"Ah!" Just as Maria popped up next to Platinum as soon as she could, she felt as if she had been stabbed by something
"Sorry, I've got a bit too many zingers on me." Platinum explained to Maria, then leaned a little to the side to give the other girl a better position
"Come on sister! Don't lose!" The game had reached a fever pitch, but seeing that the Yew Knight's spells were gradually being suppressed by the Candle Knight on the field, Maria couldn't help but be a little worried
"You're really into the Yew Knight then." Platinum kept her lazy voice.
"That's for sure! She's the most capable fighter in our Nearl family right now, aside from Uncle Mlynar ... eh?" As Maria was about to start showing off her sister to the others again, she suddenly realized that something didn't seem right
"What's wrong?" Platinum asked without emotion
"Why can't I move?" Maria's eyes instantly changed from excitement to confusion and fear as she tried to move all her muscles except for her face, but to no avail
"It seems to be working." At that moment, a voice that did not belong to the two of them rang out"Let's get started then." And Platinum didn't lend a helping hand, instead she began to climb up Maria's body
"Miss Hinterlea! What's going on here! I thought you weren't coming to me now as the League of the Unarmed!" Maria exclaimed helplessly
"Yes, it is true that I have not come to visit you in the capacity of the Platinum Grand Seat of the No-Death League." Platinum said, reaching his hand into his mouth and then pulling it violently to the side, another face appeared in Platinum's mouth, the face of a vicarious Sakazi
"I have come as 'Hinterlea'~"
"Welp! What are you doing! Don't come any closer!" Paralyzed all over, Maria could only show her fear with the last part she could control
"It's too late, let's get started~" Platinum took her hand out of her mouth and let the ripped skin of her face return to its original form
"Sister, help me!" Maria cried out for the last time as she watched Sakaz's large hand pressed against her head
Then, Maria watched as her body rapidly dried out from her feet, then her torso, her arms, until she finally lost consciousness completely.
"This girl is still as naive as 'I' remember." Platinum said with a wry smile
"Well, let me experience what it's like to be a woman too!" Just as Pico was about to pick up Maria's skin, Platinum leapt up and snatched it away before she could.
"What are you doing?" Pico was a little confused and there was a slight hint of anger in his tone, probably because the scars of the previous play had not healed
"Don't you want to try and see how her pussy feels?" Platinum said with words she wouldn't normally use and a playful tone, while at the same time starting to burrow into Maria's skin
"You boys are definitely addicted..." thought Peacock and just sighed
"You must have been impatient too~" and just as Pico was still shaking his head, Maria, who was back in her nightgown, suddenly wrapped her arms around him
"Why are you so quick to... hey! Don't touch anything!" Again, just in the middle of his sentence, Maria had her hand in his trousers.
"What the hell, it's so hard and you're not even using it for me." Maria kept tempting Pico.
"Tsk, then, as you wish!" With that, Pico lifted Maria up and threw her onto the sofa
"Can't you be gentle!" But this time, the attack and defence switched and Pique didn't give Maria time to react
"If I can't handle the platinum position, I can't handle you, you little brat!" Pick shouted He then unbuckled his trousers, lifted Maria's legs with both hands and thrust his rod in.
"Coo! Another bottom!" Maria couldn't understand why her best mate didn't know how to be gentle
"Not bad, even tighter than Hinterlea's." Pico savoured the feeling of his rod inside Maria.
Then he began to thrust just as wildly as before, a burst of intense pleasure beneath him almost shattering Maria's senses, and because the pleasure was so intense, the Hall inside Maria seemed to be adapting to her body faster than before, and at this rate he might be able to read her memories completely before she climaxed.
"Dang!"
But it was not to be, and just as Pico and Maria were about to climax, the door to the living room was opened. Before the pair could react, the elongated chain blade had plunged into Peek's chest.
"Zo...Aunt Zofia!?" Looking at the familiar weapon, Maria subconsciously shouted out the name of the visitor
"Tch, did the stab go askew." Seeing that her opponent was not killed instantly, Zofia withdrew her sword and prepared to launch a second attack
And the fatal wound seemed to trigger the red ball's life-preserving mechanism once again, as it began to forcefully take over control of Pico's body, sending him running towards the window
"Trying to escape?" Seeing Pico's attempt to escape, Zofia was also ready to go after him and finish him off
"Light!" Just then, a bright light came on, and Zofia was unable to open her eyes because of the sudden light.
When she opened her eyes again, Pico was gone and only Maria and Zofia were left in the living room, breathing heavily. Zofia didn't continue to chase after Pico either, she dropped her sword and ran towards Maria and took her in her arms.
"I'm sorry...I was just trying to help..." said Maria resignedly
"It's okay! I'm glad you're okay!" Zofia didn't blame Maria, she just hugged her tightly "What did that beast do to you?"
At that moment, Pico, who had escaped from the Nearl house, was almost completely unconscious, relying entirely on the red ball to control his body and run. The red ball didn't want the Sakazi to die, so in a miraculous move, the red ball twisted Pik's right hand behind his back in a position that was beyond the range of movement of the human skeleton, and slid the red-lit index finger down the spine of Pik from the back of his head. turned into a puddle of skin and scattered across the streets of the Grand Knight's residential area, leaving only the back of his right hand still emitting a regular signal-like red light.
"Hmm?" Suddenly, a woman passed by
And just as she saw the red light flickering on the back of Pick's hand, she suddenly felt as if her body was uncontrollably trying to pick up the disgusting thing and put it on, so she didn't do as she was told. The woman first picked up the mess of skin and clothing and walked to a deserted alleyway, then she put down the candle she was holding and began to enter through the split in the back of the skin, the woman's clothing and antlers didn't get in the way much due to the unusual space inside the skin. By the time the woman was all the way in, the split in the back began to heal as well
"Oooh! Why am I wearing such a disgusting thing!" Pico, back in his original form, looked at himself with a very feminine gesture and exclaimed
The red ball, which had sensed that the host's skin was being filled, suddenly burst into red light
"Gooooo!" And a strong feeling of nausea washed over Pick's brain
He quickly walked over to the wall, held on to it and started vomiting. But what came out of his mouth was neither the pus and blood that had accumulated from his previous injuries nor the remains of his food, but something he would not have expected, nor had he ever seen before - the skin of the woman who had just put on his skin. After spitting out the foreign substance inside him, the red ball transmitted some more instructions to Pick's brain
"This is a last resort to save your life, allowing the host to transform into a skin object, enter a false death state, and then tempt others to wear the skin pouch and absorb their flesh and blood for the recovery of the host's injuries ... Huh?" Pico digested the information flooding into his head, but clearly some of it didn't make sense
He then stepped forward to examine what he had just spat out, it was a skin pouch of an Elaphite woman, large antlers protruding from a white hood and long blonde hair flowing down like a waterfall beneath it, the magnificent clothing and the sword beside it also indicated that it was a competitive knight, and one who could appear here was undoubtedly a grand knight. Judging by the live feed he had seen earlier, this was none other than Viviana the Candle Knight. But Pico also looked at the various large and bulky items on the ground and pulled the corners of his mouth, it seemed he had turned into SUPER gluten man because he had changed his skin once...
"What a hit and miss..." said Pico heartily
He then picked up Viviana's skin pouch and raised his right hand in response to more information passed to him by the red ball, which sent a burst of blood-red energy down his veins to Pick's fingertips, who then followed the instructions and made a crack on the back of the pouch as well, before Pick looked around and thought for a moment before choosing to go in with his clothes on
"This thing is just as mysterious as Hall said it was..." said Pick as he surveyed his hands, or rather Viviana's hands, after he had finished putting on the body bag, then he noticed the head still hanging on his chest "Let's get this on as well... It would be bad if someone saw it..."
With the last part of the pouch on, a candle-rider like the one before, Viviana walked out of the alley again
"It's strange though, I feel like I can see all my memories and habits once I put it on," Viviana pondered, clutching her arms in some confusion, before raising her right hand as if she thought of something "Is it the same as that time before with Hinterlea, because this red ball can directly apply what it eats to me? to me?"
"Ms. Drost! Are you all right? I was worried sick about you when I came to the rendezvous after sending those reporters away and didn't find you." Just as Viviana was walking out of the alleyway, a man came running up
"I'm fine, Mr Mackay, I'm sorry I worried you." Viviana replied reflexively
"I'm glad you're all right, it's late then, so I'll leave you to it, feel free to contact me if you need me." After confirming that Viviana was all right, Mackay bowed and prepared to leave.
But as Mackay turned around, a hand wrapped around his left arm from behind, followed by another soft touch that made him confused
"Ms. Drost!" Mackay didn't dare turn around, just relying on words to express his surprise
"Mr Mackay, will you stay with me, tonight?" Viviana's soft voice seemed to strike Mackay's senses with force
"Excuse me, excuse me!" Mackay broke away from Viviana and ran away, not from the killer, not from his job, but from the woman he had a crush on.
"Che, and I was thinking of using this guy to experience the thrill of a woman." After Mackay left, Viviana dropped the act and grumbled as she tried to try her new body, but reason made her withdraw her hand "Forget it, go home and fuck."
Viviana then picked up the candlestick she had placed on the floor earlier and headed for 'her' place.
Inside the Grand Knight's residence, a not-so-large but Laitania-style mansion, the clothes and armor scattered all over the floor were at odds with the neat rooms around it, as if a thief had entered, but the person who caused this mess was none other than the owner of the mansion, Viviana the Candle Knight, who was desecrating herself in bed.
"Phew, a woman's body is really just like Hall said... yippee! The naked Viviana was in and out of her pussy with the hilt of her sword, and her other hand was not idle, pressing the peaks of Viviana's chest with all kinds of force. ...mmmm!"
"Ding dong."
But just as Viviana was twisting and turning her loins, preparing for her climax, the doorbell was rung
"Tch, who is it, at this hour!" Viviana grumbled unhappily, picking up some intimate clothing as she went to answer the door
"Who is it! At a time like this...Margaret?" Viviana was about to curse, but changed her tune the moment she saw the other woman
"Viviana? You don't look well, is something wrong?" Margaret asked worriedly as she saw Viviana, flushed and dishevelled
"No, nothing! I was just attacked on my way back by a member of the League of the Unarmed!
She then turned to Margaret's hand and said, "They seem to have used some dirty tricks, can you stay with me for a while tonight..."
"But my sister is waiting for me..." Margaret tried to refuse, but was interrupted by Viviana
"Did Margaret lie to me about what she said earlier in the game? Wouldn't you rather...shine a light on me?" Viviana's voice was getting smaller and smaller, as if to express her discontent and aggravation
"No, no! I will stay with you if Viviana needs me! Just a little explanation afterwards from Maria!" As Viviana expected, Margaret could not refuse her in the slightest, and Margaret followed her through the door, leaving her weapon and headphones in the foyer
"Then please follow me." Viviana smiled from an angle unseen by Margaret and led her inside.
Margaret followed Viviana to her bedroom, where the lights were out and the only light in the room was a row of candles on the bed, which Margaret was looking at, not noticing that Viviana, who had been in front of her earlier, was nowhere to be seen.
"Oooh!" When Margaret reacted, Viviana had already appeared behind her and had slipped her hands through the openings in the sides of her dress.
"What a nice body, Margaret," Viviana whispered in her ear as she stroked Margaret's slender waist
"Viviana! What is this??" The almost sexually uneducated Yew Knight showed a little girl-like expression at this point
"Oh, how cute~" Viviana's hands grabbed Margaret's breasts from under her clothes and started pushing her towards the bed, while Margaret didn't know what Viviana meant by this, but since she had promised her partner, she couldn't resist
And so it was that the Yew Knight, who had just defeated the Candle Knight on the battlefield, was now ready for their second round.
Viviana pushed Margaret onto the bed and untied her cloak from behind, leaving her body and some of her armour on display in front of Viviana, who was now panting like a vicious dog on top of Margaret's body.
"Mmm! Viviana...gently!" Pinned to the bed, Margaret could not see what was happening behind her, but she had no choice but to allow herself to be deflowered and to enjoy the pleasure of it.
As she ravaged Margare's bosom, Viviana withdrew one hand, pulled down Margare's shorts and began to attack her underneath
"So, here we go," Viviana breathed into Margaret's ear again.
"Wh...oooh!?" Before Margaret could ask, Viviana had already inserted three fingers into her pussy.
This double attack brought Margaret so much pleasure that she stopped asking questions of Viviana and begged her to be more intense; looking down at Margaret, who was screaming and screaming, and whose pussy was leaking more and more fluid, Viviana suddenly stopped her movements and got up from Margaret's body.
"Viviana, don't stop!" The battle-scarred Yew Knight, who had by now nearly succumbed to pleasure, paid no attention to her image and turned her head to Viviana begging for more pleasure
But the moment Margaret turned back, she was grabbed by the head and pulled to her opponent's pussy by Viviana
"Really, I'm a little jealous that Margare is the only one getting comfortable. Lick my pussy for me, you won't be comfortable if I'm not!" Viviana still had the same gentle tone, but the words coming out of her mouth were the opposite of lustful
Desperate for pleasure, Margaret could not care less about the knight's burden and began to please the Elaphite woman in front of her with her stiff tongue, so that she could satisfy herself too!
"Ohhhh!" Although Margaret was still rusty, just having something enter her pussy gave Viviana a great deal of pleasure, and she went from holding Margaret's head with both hands to holding it down with one hand, her other free hand moving up to ravage her tits
And when Margaret heard Viviana's pout, she began to move her tongue even harder. Perhaps it was the lingering effects of her own play that soon brought Viviana to climax under Margaret's licking. She fell back onto the bed, gasping for air. Instead of getting up to find a towel to clean the liquid from her face, Margaret, who had been sprayed, used her hand to take a little bit into her mouth.
"Mmmm... ahhh! Oooh! There, there it is!" Viviana, who was lying on the other side of the room, then started to put her hand into her pussy and seemed to be rummaging for something
Soon, as if she had found something, she pulled her hand out of her pussy, and along with her fluid covered hand came a thick, large Sakazi rod. Viviana looked at the defiant rod of flesh beneath her and went up and pushed down once more on Margaret who was wiping her face
"Viviana, give... give me more!" Margaret, who had fallen back on the pillows, quickly understood the situation and reached out her hands to Viviana for her reward
"Yes, Margaret, here's more for you~" in the light of the candle, Margaret also vaguely saw the foreign object under Viviana, but she didn't realize what it was until Viviana thrust it into her pussy
"Gooah! What... what is this!?" A pleasure ten or even nine times stronger than before came from beneath her, and Margaret realised that it didn't seem right
"It's Laitania's spell oh, like it?" Viviana said something that no one could possibly believe as she swung her waist back and forth "That's a flexible waist~"
But Margaret, who was already overwhelmed by pleasure, didn't care about that, she wrapped her arms around Viviana and the two mountains crashed together. The first time she had been internally ejaculated, Margaret was also completely deflated by the addictive sensation and lay back on the bed, but she didn't see that Viviana's hand, with a hint of red, was reaching for her.
"I didn't think it would be that good, I'll have to do it more often~" shortly afterwards, a redressed Margaret walked out of Viviana's mansion with her sword and spear, her other hand touching her filled belly "I don't think... I'm not going to get pregnant ..."
A little later, at the Nearl house
"I'm back." Margaret closed the door behind her and put her sword and spear back in the weapon rack, then walked towards the living room
When she entered the living room, she was not greeted by her sister Maria, as she had expected. Instead, there was only the TV with the match replay and a serious-looking Zofia.
"Zofia? Did something happen? Where's Maria?" Margaret asked Zofia with a puzzled look on her face, but of course she knew what was going on
"During your match, Maria..." Zofia got up from the sofa and tried to tell Margaret, but swallowed her words in mid-sentence
"What happened to Maria?" Margaret asked, pretending to be anxious, walking quickly to Zofia and grabbing her by the shoulders
"It's okay, talk to your sister..." Maria, in her nightgown, came out of the room behind Zofia, but Margaret noticed that she seemed to be holding something in her hand
"Maria! You go and rest, after what happened today..." said Zofia, turning to Maria with worry
"Zofia, tell me! What's happened!" The corners of Margaret's mouth rose slightly, then immediately returned to her previous serious expression, grabbing Zofia's shoulders and making her look at her
"Maria was...!" Just as Zofia was about to tell Margaret what had happened, she suddenly felt a tingling pain in her neck and then felt unable to control her body "Maria, what are you doing!
"Looks like you survived." Maria dropped the empty syringe from her hand and walked around Zofia to Margaret, stroking her face and saying
"If I hadn't survived how would I have helped you to pull this stinking woman's attention away?" Margaret also wrapped her arms around Maria's waist and then kissed the other woman on the lips
"Maria, Margaret! What are you doing?" Zofia asked in horror at the two sisters kissing in front of her
"What for? You interrupted us earlier, of course I have to make you pay for it!" Margaret said to the immobilised Zofia as she let go of her sister's lips
"Wh...!?" Zofia seemed to realise something, the perverse Margaret, and the Maria who had assisted her rapist Sakazi to escape, all these little lapses that she had previously viewed through the family filter, seemed to point to one result "What have you two brutes done to them! I'll kill you!"
"You can't even move now, and you want to do it to us? 'Sister Zofia'?" Maria said with a mocking look at Zofia
"What exactly have we done, but just draped their look onto ourselves," Margaret pulled the skin of her mouth, showing two other different faces under this one "Soon you will join them, 'Aunt Zofia ' ~"
Watching the two family members she knew all too well in front of her turn out like this, Zofia who never showed weakness in the arena felt nothing but endless fear at this point, and with that fear came some physical manifestations, Zofia could not manipulate her body but she could still feel a hot stream running down her crotch.
"Oooh! That's scary incontinence?" Maria ravaged her sister's mountain with unladylike tones and movements and taunted Zofia who had fluid flowing from her thighs
"It's okay, she'll soon become just like these sisters." Margaret enjoyed the pleasure her sister was causing and stroked her partner's head in the process "So let's finish what we didn't do before?"
"Yes! 'Sister'!" At Margaret's words, Maria got into a role-playing mode as well
"I'll show you the Laitania spell I learned from Sister Viviana earlier, sister." Margaret also unzipped her shorts and after another rummage, the previous sakazi rod once again poked out of her pussy
"Wow, it can still be played like that..." spat Maria, still unable to resist
And so once again Maria was picked up and once again thrown onto the couch as well as once again having the same rod enter her pussy, only this time the owner of the rod became her own sister, plus an additional immobile Zofia next to her. However, the nerve paralysing drugs of the No-Handed League were only consumables to buy time, and the effects of the drugs on Zofia lost their effect as the 'two sisters' fucked, but instead of attacking them, Zofia simply fell to her knees as if she had lost hope. The combination of Zofia kneeling with her eyes losing their highs, the replay of Yew Knight and Candle Knight playing on the TV, and Margaret on the couch holding Maria's braid and constantly pulling and thrusting made for a nice sight.
"There you go!" The sisters' intercourse ended with a final gasp from Maria and Margaret removed her rod, before the pair walked towards Zofia, who was kneeling on one side
"Looks like it's been thoroughly played out." Maria looked at her aunt with her hands on her breasts and a disdainful look.
Margaret stepped forward and laid Zofia flat on her back, pulled down her shorts and tried her still hard rod in her pussy, but she didn't respond at all.
"I don't think we're going to be able to play with her in this state." Margaret pulled out her rod and took it back into her pussy, then raised her right hand, which was glowing red, and said,
"Let's just turn it into skin."
"That's the only way to go." Maria, who was crouching like a hooligan, shook her head
Soon, Zofia, who had lost hope, was also turned into a lifeless skin, when Maria went up to try to take it first again, but this time Margaret got the jump on her.
"Can't you let me try the big one too!" Maria said to Margaret in a pouting tone
"Sorry, but this time I'm not a Sakazi but a Yew Knight~" Margare picked up the leather pouch with a smug look on her face, then found Zofia's mouth and kissed it
"What are you doing, are you good at this?" An inexplicable feeling of disgust flooded Maria's brain
Margaret didn't answer her and Zofia's dried up body began to bulge again with the time Margaret kissed and soon Zofia was back to her original form and, of course, her eyes were still dazed
"What... what is this again!?" Maria rushed up like a curious baby
"This is this red ball that can make a copy of the flesh and blood it eats and stuff it into a leather bag in another form, i.e. it can be used as a puppet..." Margaret stopped abruptly in the middle of her sentence, and Zofia, who was on the side, suddenly winced
"It can also be used like that." Margaret and Zofia said in unison, both even with the same posture
"This is too awesome..." said Margareta, scratching her head
"So since there's no more questions now, let's start the second round." Margaret and Zofia were still moving in unison "It's just that one person manipulating two bodies needs a bit more practice."
And just as Pico was trying to move the two bodies separately, Maria had already pulled out her rod and plunged it directly into Zofia's pussy
"Cooooo!" The sensations from the new body combined with the lack of preparation gave Zofia an unexpected and nice pleasure
After watching the penetration, Maria dragged Zofia to the sofa, it was obvious that the movement brought about by the external force could not work on both bodies at the same time, but as the pleasure in Zofia's body was so intense, it seemed that some of her consciousness returned to Margaret's side, and as the ratio of consciousness within the two bodies was not proportional, the side with more proprioceptive consciousness made Pico feel as if he could manipulate it separately.
The more conscious side of the two bodies seemed to be able to control them separately. of the foreign body and then began to suck it. After watching Zofia adjust her position, Maria once again attacked her aunt, but this time, Pico, who was controlling both Margaret and Zofia, had to endure double the pleasure, which was more than he could handle on his first day as a woman, so Pico too was soon defeated in this mess, with Zofia's body and mouth filled with cum at the same time, and the Nearl sisters contentedly removing their own rods, leaving only a Zofia was left alone on the couch, twitching as she was filled to the brim.
"Double the pleasure is too much..." said Margaret, covering her head as she withdrew her consciousness from Zofia's body.
"This body feels good too, why don't we just use both identities to live in Casimir from now on." Maria said as she kept stroking her body like a demented girl
"Is that all you've got?" Margaret looked at her sister, or brother, like a fool. "With this power, what woman in the land can we not get our hands on, what identity can we not experience?"
"Yes! Then let's get moving!" Maria said excitedly at her sister's words
"Don't rush, I know you're in a hurry, but Casimir is not finished yet," said Margaret, putting her arm around Maria's shoulders, who, as if she had thought of something, gave her sister the same bad smile.
Chapter 3: Change in the Shadows
"Want to make a deal?"
The man kept recalling the voice on the other end of the phone and the unsealed package in front of him, the expression on the man's face could not be seen in the dim light, but there was only one question in the man's mind
"How did she know my address and number?"
"We have to do something! The persecution of the infected by the people of the Commercial Union is getting more and more overt now!" Somewhere in Lot Zero, the four competitive knights seemed to be arguing about something, and the source stone crystals faintly visible on each of their bodies spoke of their infected status
"Yeah! Those guys are getting more and more lawless now! The Infected Act, I think that's bullshit!" One of the Kuranta girls voiced her displeasure
"Alright, Iwona, Greynuty, I'll do what I can about this, after all, it's our duty as Knights of the Red Pines, right? Let me tell you the reason for this call," the smallest of the group, the Zarak woman, was doing her best to calm the others "This time there is..."
"Let me explain, Miss Sona." A steady female voice rang out from behind Sona
"Ah! Lord Yew Knight, you're here!" Sona turned around excitedly at the sound of the voice
"You are... the Yew Knight?" The silver-haired Liberi woman asked tentatively
"Yes, it's me, but I'd still like you all to call me by my first name, I don't want to be separated from you all as fellow infected." Margaret said and gave a knight's salute to a few of you, even though she knew that 'she' wasn't an infected
"Then with the help of this Knight of Yew...ah no, Lord Margaret, those guys from the Commercial Union must not dare to underestimate us anymore either!" Iwona said, rushing up to put her shoulder against Margaret
"I will do my best, after all, a knight is a noble man who lights up the land." Margaret said to the men in a solemn voice, and then she extended her left hand to the Knights of the Red Pines
"Eh? What is this?" Greynuty was a little puzzled
"Don't you guys do this? It's the kind you do before you leave." Margaret was also a little confused, but she waved her hand in an attempt to tell the other woman what she was talking about
"Ah, that! I didn't think Margaret-sama would be the one to do that too~" Sona also came to her senses, then smiled and pulled everyone over
Seeing how enthusiastic Sona was too, the other three of the Red Pines had no choice but to cooperate by putting their hands out and folding them layer by layer on the back of Margaret's hands
"So let's wish this operation a successful outcome...?" But just as Sona was giving her speech with great enthusiasm, Margaret's red glowing right hand suddenly clasped at the top.
"Margaret-sama, what is this?"
"Hey! What is this! What's wrong with my hand!" Iwona, who sensed something was wrong, started to shout, while the others also noticed that their hands began to lose consciousness, and then they all saw that their flesh was drying up from the back of their hands to their bodies at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
"Let go of me! You are not a Yew Knight!" Fear spread through the four of them as they watched the abnormalities in their bodies but could do nothing as the 'Yew Knight' tugged at their dried out arms, and the four novice knights were not on the same level physically as the experienced knight in front of them.
"You, you monster!" Even Justyna, who was usually the most serious of all, began to shout with all her strength, but she might have been trying to get the attention of the people around her, but how could the screams of the infected be heard in this Lot Zero?
"Ahem! Where is this...which scumbag sneaked up on me!" A knight woke up in a dimly lit room in another part of the Grand Knight's domain, remembering only that he had been struck by a sudden blow in the audience of the Special Tournament and then woke up in this inexplicable place
"It's me, oh." A golden shimmering light sounded in the darkness
"Huh? You're...that little girl from the Nearl family! Look at me not...!" Seeing Maria standing in front of him, the knight suddenly felt a surge of anger rush through him, and then he was ready to leap up and give her a good beating, but he hadn't even noticed that his hand was firmly tied to the ground by a chain
"Don't worry, Mr Ingra, we'll have you free in no time, and the two gentlemen inside too." Maria walked up to Ingra and crouched down in front of him, uttering extremely uncharacteristic words with an innocent smile, before looking to the other corner of the room
"Squeak~" at that moment, the door of the room was opened, and the faint light outside the door was unbearably blinding even for Ingra, who had by now adjusted to this darkness
"You should not tease them, Maria, any more we will have to work with them later." Standing Margaret held a palm-sized ball of light in one hand and carried a box in the other
"Ah! Sister, are you done over there?" At the sound of Margaret's voice, Maria jumped up and threw her arms around her like a little girl.
"What do you want with us, Yew Knight." A low voice came from the depths of the room
"Don't worry, it's just a favour I'm asking of you all, the benefits will come naturally." With that, three lances of light appeared behind the three men, cutting through the shackles that bound them"Big talk!" Ingra, seeing that his opponent had released his shackles, rushed forward to tear Margaret to pieces
But it didn't work out the way he wanted it to, and just as Ingra got up to move forward, two black arrows went straight through his shoulders and pinned him to the wall
"Gooah! I didn't think that even the Unarmed Alliance was in cahoots with you guys ...!?"
Ingra spat out a mouthful of blood as he slammed into the wall, but when he looked up he didn't see the figure he expected to see, but rather the black bladed compound bow that Maria was holding, which didn't match her silvery white armour and long golden hair in any way.
That's impossible, that's definitely a move that the platinum thrall likes to use, how do you know that!"
"Don't worry, you'll find out soon enough." Maria put her bow back behind her back and then looked at Margaret
"Yes, this is our sincerity." With that, Margaret placed the chest in front of Ingra, and the two other "tenants" inside emerged from the shadows, so that Ingra could see their faces clearly, they were the Corrupted Knight and the Dying Knight, who had been defeated by the sudden return of Margaret in the tournament.
Margaret opened the chest and in front of the three of them were the skins of the four Knights of the Red Pine, the "spoils" she had taken from Lot Zero a while ago.
"Even the normally cruel and corrupt Knight could not help but take a few steps back at the sight of these pelts.
"I didn't think the Yew Knight had the habit of skinning people..." said Ingra, who had just been removed from the wall and was trembling a little.
"On that note, I don't believe I need much explanation, just pick one you all like and put it on."
Despite the euphemism of Margaret's words, all three heard another meaning in them
When she saw that all three seemed to understand the meaning, she tossed the "grey hairs" of Greynuty's skin into the hands of the nearest knight. The Corrupt Knight, seeing his brother start to wear it, went forward to pick up a pair of pouches himself, unlike Ingra, who did not go forward to find the pouch he wanted in the first place, but just watched.
"Come on, give them some private time." Seeing that the few people in front of her had a rough idea of what to do, Margaret also led Maria out of the room for the time being
Back inside the room, Ingra could not express in words her shock at the fact that she had just seen two big, strong men in front of her, but after putting on two unidentified substances they had become two young girls of about six metres
"What... what's going on..." said a naked Greynuty, looking incredulously at her own body and then at Sona, who had just finished dressing next to her
"Did we really become like these two women?" Sona couldn't believe what had just happened either, and she too looked over at Ingra, who had been a head shorter than she was a moment ago but was now much taller than her
And I don't know if it was the skin itself that made Sona and Greynuty feel ashamed to look at each other's naked bodies, so they had to go and find their own clothes to put on, and just as Greynuty was putting on her clothes, a pair of large hands grabbed her breasts from behind
"Hey! What's this!" Greynuty tried to break Ingra's hands, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move them, as if her previous power as Sakazi couldn't work on this new body.
"Hmph, you were so wild on the field, but now you don't even have the strength to resist?"
Ingra didn't stop, but suddenly started rubbing Greynuty's still developing breasts with her restless hands
"Let...go of me!" Greynuty continued to squirm and try to resist, but somehow she even found herself enjoying it a little
"What a restless little squirrel~" Ingra said and gently pinched the two bulges on Greynuty's chest
"Oooh yeah!?" And as if she had touched an electric door, Greynuty felt a momentary short circuit in her brain
"It's about time to get down to business." Ingra rolled Greynuty over in his arms and laid her flat on the floor, then Ingra pulled down her shorts, soaking her panties with lustful fluids, and impatiently removed the last line of defence in front of him, so that Greynuty's pussy was in full view.
"Wow, that's really something," Ingra said, licking his lips, before unzipping his own trousers, and as the zip gradually went down, a huge rod emerged.
"Oooh... ah..." Perhaps it was the previous stimulation that made Greynuty gain some memories, her behaviour was a little more childish compared to the big old Sakazi before.
Seeing that Greynuty was still resisting, Ingra stepped forward without saying a word and easily broke Greynuty's closed legs
"No...no...yippee!" Greynuty, who had previously defeated Ingra in battle, could only whimper in protest, but instead of stopping Ingra, he became even more excited!
Looking at Greynuty in front of him, Ingra felt a sense of conquest he had never felt before, and as he recalled the images from the field, he slowly moved his huge root to Greynuty's pussy
"Oooh...ha...haaah..." Ingra's rod didn't come directly at Greynuty's pussy, but rather rubbed against it as if it were a toy, with Greynuty "cooperating" by letting out some faint Gretna was
"cooperating" by making some faint gasping sounds
Ingra, who wanted to continue playing, seemed to be aroused by these gasps, after all, the woman who had defeated him was now making seductive sounds underneath him, and Ingra, as a big man, could not stand that
"Coo hoo!?" Ingra seemed to have no intention of being gentle with Greynuty as he drove his thick rod into the deepest part of her pussy, and Greynuty was overwhelmed by the sudden pleasure
"It's in, it's in! How do you feel now, Knight Greyhair? How does it feel?" Ingra suddenly asked loudly to Greynuty beneath her, as if declaring her victory at the top of her voice
"Sona! Help me! ！ ！ ！ ！ ！" Greynuty, who could no longer think properly, used her last strength to shout out the name that first appeared in her head
