What did I hear...!
It was a shocking story, like being hit in the back with a giant hammer. The man was laughing and telling such a crazy story.
Is that a conceptual laugh?
Or the laughter of self-help?
"He just killed me last week. Monster bitches are so hot... Kilkill!"
Neither of them.
The man burst into laughter, describing specifically the situation at the time! I can't believe this crazy thing is real!
I can't admit it!
I swallowed up the screams that were about to burst out.
"Argh...!"
In contrast, another man is constantly blurring. Compared to what that guy over there enjoys, this guy's mentally retarded. And he was suffering from a physical shock.
Two conflicting reactions.
I couldn't accept this reality.
Harpies weren't eating people, they were kidnapping and raping!
This was a tragedy!
The tragedy of imperialism and war!
The whole body begins to tremble in an unbelievable reality... I hear chills. Then, Alane said the same thing.
I told him I'd exploit the regulars to prosper the jungle.
Why do monsters want to covet human men!
"What a crazy...!"
"Why? Can't you believe it? Khhh, those bitches are good to know. What if your arms and feet look like birds? That's enough if it tastes good!"
This can't be real.
"I even have a crush on you, but what's the problem!"
A man bursts into madness like a nightmare monk in the middle of the night, praising the unfaithful harmony between monsters and humans.
"Ooh, ooh...! Stop it! Stop it!!!"
Another man who heard the story threw up and grabbed his head. I was also experiencing nausea.
"Holy shit."
Did the Harpies kidnap me and rape me? What the hell? All the harpies I saw were female.
Maybe it's a race without males, coveting the males of other races.
"Kilkill!"
The man laughed at the world with his back bounced. For him, communicating with Harpy was nothing more than a pleasant amusement.
"You. Do you really think so?"
"Khhh. Didn't you see it coming? Those beautiful harpies."
Of course, it was true that the harpies had a beautiful appearance. An elastic body on a pretty face. If you subtract your arms and feet, you don't seem to be any different from people.
But it's a monster.
It is important to remember this clear fact.
A monster takes the shape of a human does not become a human being. There are times when a man becomes not even a man, but a monster is worse than that.
"That's beautiful? That's a monster! Wake up!"
"I'm insane!"
- Killkill!!
He burst into laughter again. I think he's a crazy bastard. A normal human being can't be raped by a monster and like that.
It was clear to protect the fragile mind by either trying to deny reality because of the enormous shock, or by self-rationalizing that it was rather good that caused him pain.
"You're insane by the impact of rape! Open your eyes, please! We have to get out of here!"
"I don't want to escape! I will live here as her husband!"
"You crazy bastard!"
Crazy bastard!
There's no medicine for a lunatic!
"Fuck!"
Anyway, the moment I heard the inhuman story, my anger soared. The specificity of the circumstances in which he was abducted seemed to blur his reason.
I endured it and took a deep breath.
The more you do this, the more you have to stay awake.
"Do you want to escape? Give up. You can't escape from here anyway... Look at that height. Khhh.. It will be easy to give up and enjoy."
"You're out of your mind."
"Kilkill... I wonder how long that thought will last!"
And he lay down again, and closed his eyes. It's incomprehensible, but I don't intend to say anything if that's his sexual orientation.
Thinking about it, it doesn't hurt anyone.
Let's not worry about it.
Even if you are born with a cursed sexual desire, there is room for forgiveness if you do not harm others. Anyway, let's get this guy off his nerves.
"Hey, you. Are you okay?"
I spoke to the man crying.
"Argh...! Hihik!"
He continued to blur and weep. After a while, he stopped crying and wiped his tears with his forearm and sat down straight away.
Let's hear the story.
"Must have been a lot of trouble. Stop crying. There's nothing to be solved by crying."
"... thank you. It's getting a little calm now."
It looks pretty sad, but now I seem to have calmed down a bit.
"So, why don't you tell me everything that happened here?"
For now, we need to gather information.
I have to get out of here no matter what. After wiping his tears again, he began to explain these things to me as if he were about to come as a new man.
"Those monsters... they throw things like fruit once a day. He's going to keep us alive. And when evening comes..."
As far as that was concerned, he looked left and right.
He was now in a state of severe trauma and fear.
I hit the match calmly.
"That's where it starts. Harpies' inhuman sexual assault!!!!!!"
- Argh!!!!!
I tried to play the field peacefully, but I couldn't keep calm, even the most skilled warrior who had suffered from the prenatal period.
I can't stand the screams coming out of my mouth.
The boundaries between reality and illusion become ambiguous.
I felt like my eyes were about to go back.
"So inhuman!!!!! Insect!!!!!!"
I squeezed my hair and screamed out for a seizure.
"Argh! I see! So inhuman!!! Argh!!!"
Still, I felt a little better by screaming in pairs. I was screaming, and the man lying there twisted his ear and raised his torso.
"Be quiet, it's noisy! What a non-human! Extremely human!"
"Ha, fuck. I'm going back."
I feel nothing but shock and fear.
Neither Harpy, nor the man who confirms it, is insane.
It was as if the reality of the most horrible fanatics' oral narratives had entered The Cyclops Village, a legendary town that was obscure, with only two human eyes.
In the village of Solitary Puck, Puck Puck is abnormal.
"The monsters came to us every hour and forced us to do it! We did the three of us in the cave, and we did it again! I didn't stop crying! Rather, it seemed like I was enjoying the howling!"
Sadness turned into anger.
He bites his molars tightly and says to counselor Kim Cat as if he were vomiting. It was a confession of terrible criminal damage.
"Hairy bastards!!! What do you know about people?"
"Giving us fruit was just to enlighten us...! And there seemed to be so many such rooms on this cliff!"
This meant that the large-scale abduction of human men by the Harpies was taking place. No, all of a sudden? I've never heard of Harpy in my life.
What's going on?
Is it a breeder?
Of course I don't know.
"And...! That's not all!"
I heard more stories, saying that there were four people who were here. However, one of them dragged out the angry harpies that had made the rebellion too severe.
That is exactly what happened a few days ago.
Harpies are stronger than humans and have the ability to shoot feathers like arrows.
This man tried to resist as much as he could, but the difference in power did not seem to be overcome.
"I don't know what happened to that man...! He must have been eaten! If it's useless, I'll eat it! There you are! If the Harpies get tired of you, you'll be eaten! Come to your senses now!"
"Kilkill! Eat it! I don't care!"
"You're completely insane...!"
Even in this uproar, the man lying in the corner tank was not even fluffy.
In summary, the harpy population of reproductive organs was abducting and reproducing human men. I even give the kidnapped a minimum amount of food and come to do it whenever I feel good.
It is cruel enough to speak intelligently.
And the one who does not follow is to take it and eat it. Then the abducted men fall into the street for lunch at the sex trinket when the reproductive period is over.
"Holy shit!"
Of course, it's just my guess everywhere.
However, I have heard the story and I think it will fit in to some extent. It was a humane joke.
"These bastards must be killed!"
Anyway, I was able to get a clear sense of my situation.
I looked outside. It seems impossible to escape with a can. If you risk your life, you may be able to climb the cliff, but the number of harpies is considerable.
As intelligent as I am, I will also set up guards at night.
Once there are many trees, I think I can avoid chasing them if I just go up.
"Bitter."
Going down would also be impossible without a long strap.
"Think, Gimcott...!"
I've been working on my brain, but I can't think of a way to escape right now. What the hell am I supposed to do?
Of course, you can protect yourself from those harpies.
However, my food is limited. If the quantity drops, you end up starving, and if the hunger overlaps, you can't end up with the harpies.
What a setback.
Amy Seebeel. I don't talk like a dick.
At the moment, there is nothing to do. I sat leaning against the cave wall. Overall, the atmosphere looks free. It was extremely quiet, except for the occasional appearance of harpies flying outside the cave.
Everyone was tired and had nothing to do, so it seemed like they were spending most of the day sleeping.
A man with inhuman sexual orientation was already snoring. The same was true of the man in the corner.
Even the man who was howling is in the middle of a cough.
Damn it.
I can't talk.
If it were just a wolf and a butterfly and just one more day off, this would not have happened.
If I go late, they'll worry about me... I don't know what else to hear. I don't want to worry about shit, but what's going on with these fucking harpy carvings?
I sigh.
At the moment, there is no other way than to replenish your health.
I lay down and calmed down the fluttering heart.
It was time to do so.
- Food duck.
- Break it down!
Time to get dark. The sound of the wings was heard violently, causing the body to swiftly rise and enter the cave. It wasn't very deep in the first place, so it didn't mean much.
"Grrrrrrrgh!"
The man lying there screams as if he had seen a ghost.
It is.
The Harpies are here.
Once I pulled the knife, I was ready for battle.
- Bang, bang, bang!
- Just buy.
Four harpies sit down in the front yard.
- Food duck!
Folds wings that have been widened. They walked confidently into the cave with their two feet. Fist-yellow eye light was emanating from both eyes.
"Kikikit! I'm still here today, girls!"
"Kahahaha! Yes, the one there crying! Come this way!"
"I hate it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
An impressive harpy with orange hair clashes its sharp hands like the feet of a murderous eagle. I don't think there's anything different about people when I look again.
Hands and feet. And if you just took off some wing-like ear, it was just a person.
"Kilkill."
It was only then that the crazy man who got up smiled, lowered his pants and walked towards the entrance. A harpy approaches and pushes him down.
You crazy son of a bitch!
"I don't like it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Kakakakakakakakayak!"
The man who cried was already caught by another harpy. Harpy laughed gladly as he shoved his nails into his neck.
What the fuck am I supposed to do with this?
The total number of harpies is four.
You must have imagined one person at a time.
"Where's the new kid?"
"Kickick, that's the fat one standing there, sister!"
The last harpies that came in were slightly taller than the other harpies. The line height appears to be approximately 180 cm.
She was an elongated beauty with a sharp impression, but I am never misled.
"I'm the new rooster, you cock bitch who crawled out of this yard. Do you have any business?"
I don't intend to be naive.
"Hoo?"
Harpy opened his eyes and looked at me.