Something fell in the front yard with a loud noise. I looked at the appearance of a fallen being in the darkness of the cave.
- Kiiit!
- Kihihee!
- Kikikit!!
I immediately heard the strange laughter of the Harpies. It was a joy to not know what was flowing between the fangs. Shiny eyes, harpies send the eyes of good fortune.
- Bugs and bumps.
It was the shape of a man that was seen when the great wings were folded. The young man's gaze was right at it. Hope? If a tall, goddamned beauty shows up, anyone will have that look.
"Ame."
The Queen of Harpies appeared to be about two metres tall.
The figment that was opened to me earlier... No, the two were injured, so now that she's leading the trident harpies, she's a blonde and a coward. And it was like an aggressive eye that looked at humans as prey, an impressive beauty.
His head is golden, and his wings are also golden. And the claws and nails also look stubborn and strong. It was the majesty that fitted into the position of Queen.
Is he as strong as Alane?
I don't know
Might be weak, might be similar. The worst case scenario may be strong. I prepared for battle with my sword in my hand. It doesn't change what I do anyway.
"My queen! My queen! It's him!"
"He's a strong man! Sheila, Moore, Pelaka's been hit!"
"Please flatter me!"
The three harpies, who had become confident, laughed at me and threw their cheeks at the queen's thighs. The beauty of a big, nursing leprosy is like that, so it's pretty much the same.
Like the Drylands, the species itself is a beauty?
- Tuck.
After a while, Harpiquin stands still and stares at me.
"..."
It was a gaze I didn't know what I was thinking. Hostile or prey stare? I can't read. Compared to Alaune, who was rich in expressions of emotion, she was expressionless.
There are only three Harpies in my head right now.
The weakest common Brainy Harpy is small in breasts and small in height. I think my head is a bit bad too.
And the milphharpies are big and tall. Strong in its own way, but weaker than I am. Intelligence seems to be a little higher than the brains. Is it similar to a human being?
The last of these harpiequins.
Chest and height are equally large. A two-meter body size is absolute. Nails seem a little long, but that's not a valid difference. I'll be longer with the knife in my hand if I pick it up with Richie.
That's all I can tell.
I don't know how strong it will be.
"Yes... you're a good man."
"What?"
The harpy queen who was staring at me opened her mouth. Immediately, it was an aggressive eye, but the delight stood on her face. Is this the kind of teenager who laughs and suddenly puts on a knife?
Typical psychopaths fight well.
"Surely this is enough for you."
The harpiequin pulls out the milfharpies that cling to his thighs and says, The harpies melt out of their hands, and they fall back.
Oh, fuck.
It looks like a fucking cell... I can't feel this.
The voice felt something compassionate. A blonde blonde could even believe it if she had wings on her back.
"If you try to defeat a male like this, the damage will be immense. Isn't that right?"
Queen, who sent the Harpies back, looked at my face and said, As she said, it was a fact that I was a strong man. Even if those Harpies come, I can't win.
But these monsters are weak, but the boss mob is really strong.
"..."
It's a little strange that such a harpy queen would acknowledge my fighting power.
"Yes, I am. Harpies like that can't overpower me. I can't wait for the Queen to find out."
"Yeah, that would be a lot of kids."
Harpiquin's attitude was not as aggressive or combative as other monsters. I didn't feel like I was enjoying killing, and I was calm as if I was trying to have a conversation.
Is that the kind of horse that works?
Or not so strong?
If my fighting power feels threatening and I'm trying to solve it in words, there's no better situation than that.
Then let's respond to the conversation.
"But I'm not this guy. If you're a strong male, I don't think you're stronger than me."
"Hmph, isn't that something you don't know? Even her men couldn't defeat me, Gimcott. Of course, the queen must be strong. But you won't be able to touch me without a wound."
Even if you search, you can feed one at a time.
I have such confidence.
"That's a nasty tone. Well, that's fine. I'm not trying to tell you that right now."
Not that kind of story?
"You want to talk, not fight?"
"What if I do?"
"I don't hate people who like stories. Let's listen. Tell me anything, Queen."
It wasn't an aggressive attitude either, because I wanted to have a conversation.
Evidence that there is room for negotiation if you want to have a conversation. Let's be happy to respond.
Nothing is originally settled in words, but negotiations are the exception.
"Well, what should we talk about?"
I lowered my sword a little and waited for the Queen's words.
"Our harpies, when they reproduce, abduct males of other breeds, and then they take seed and lay eggs."
Like the luck of a conversation, the queen begins to talk about it first.
I spontaneously hit the match.
"Yes? But why a human being?"
"The seed of man is the most appropriate. And it's easy to save."
Yes, I do.
Human beings are all over the heavens and the earth.
And this is a really big deviation, but most of us are weak, if we have a few really powerful bastards.
It would be most convenient to kidnap.
Is this why the Harpies are looking like human women?
"But there are only a limited number of males we can abduct... no wonder. It's very difficult to kidnap a male stronger than our Harpies."
Harpiquin swept through his lips with his fingernails and said it was a shame.
"I'm sure. That's easy. But why are you obsessed with strong males?"
"If you receive a strong male seed, the children you will be born with will also inherit some of its strength."
That kind of thing, too.
A strong individual is born that requires strong male seeds.
"That's why we always want strong males... but as I said, it's pretty hard to get a man like that. Rather, it feels strange that a man like you has been kidnapped to the nest."
"So am I."
The Harpies, who saw a crack in saving Janice Chew, attacked as a group, making it difficult for them to cope.
At first, I took Harpy's foot and tried to escape, but the other guys missed the timing and got kidnapped in a barrel holding my shoulder in a row. In many ways, I was unable to cope with lack of experience.
"It's probably our limit to get a male of this size. I think this is a good opportunity."
The Queen, who spoke to me there, ripped out my whole body with a blatant gaze.
Sifal... that's it.
After all, it was about wanting to fuck me.
I seem to have shown a flexible attitude to tell this story. I was simply trying to get myself or other harpies hurt, so I rolled my tongue and lay myself on a bed to build.
"Don't you want to go out alive?"
An eye-catching harpy queen looked at my face and said, If I wanted to live, I told him to make a yuan egg by beating bread with him.
"... of course I want to get out alive."
"Then there's a good way."
"What is it?"
"My daughter."
"Yes?"
Daughter?
"Communicate with my daughter and conceive with her. I think a man like this would be a good match for his first daughter."
"Huh?"
So... Queen Harpy is now her daughter, that is. He asked me to sleep with Harpy Princess. I thought you asked me to do it with you, but I never thought it would be your daughter.
"It would not be a bad story for you, a man of infinite reproductive desires. The beauty of our harpies is to stimulate human conscience. What do you think?"
"Well..."
Simply saying it's pretty means you can stick it in a pretty mannequin. It's easy to say, it's crazy. Having thought about it for a while, Harpiquin explained why he thought it was a matter of concern.
"Of course you have no choice. But they just gave us a way to make a profit. Communicate with my daughter and sow the seed. Then my daughter will have a strong offspring and you will be set free."
If you fuck me, I'll let you go.
"Are you more reasonable than you think? You're suggesting that?"
"A long life brings wisdom. You don't have to shed blood because you can solve it without spilling blood."
Harpiquin's words were perfectly reasonable.
I'm not walking into a fight for the answer, I'm trying to negotiate. Wise. But I'm guessing when I see you trying to negotiate, I don't think you're transcendentally strong.
There is wisdom, but there is strength.
If you are truly strong, you do not need negotiation and dialogue. Just stamp it with overwhelming force, press it, and you can control your will.
- It's worse than Alaune.
So I'm obsessed with strong males, and I intend to make a deal with them. The deal itself is fine.
Of course, we can't guarantee it will be released at the end of the act, but if we don't respond, all the harpies, including the harpiequins, will attack.
That Harpy Ouijo was weaker than Sheila, but if the queen stands up and fights, I won't be able to avoid death, even if I open the battlefield and kill some Harpies.
No, not only that, but if I just leave it in the cave, I die.
Harpiquin suggested it because he knows it.
You can fight and kill me. But in doing so, they must also take damage. So I make a deal that I can't refuse.
- If you only get what you get, release it.
I know how to roll my head.
"So, male. Will you accept the proposal? It's a pity to ignore it..."
There is no way for me.
I never thought I'd be forced to do this...!
"Accept."
Once the proposal is accepted, we are forced to accept it.
Harpiquin made the offer himself. Ignoring this offer means throwing my life away... for now.
I don't know if I can use a head incision, but I can't use it at all right now.
To be honest, the Harpy jerks thought they could win.
But not the queen.
Is it... time to make a compromise?
"Cook... Cook. Yeah, I thought about it. What a resourceful man."
I didn't know monsters and words worked. Even the fact that peaceful negotiations and deals were concluded was beyond any doubt surprising.
By the time you're a queen, you'll be highly intelligent.
Words work better than dizzy carvings.
"I'm amazed too... but you're my daughter?"
"Is there a problem?"
Why don't you do it yourself and tell your daughter?
I thought I'd ask you to go with me.
"Oh, it's a little bit surprising. So I thought you said you'd do the communion yourself."
"Huh? Nghuhuhuhuhuhu?"
At that, Harpiquin laughed as if he had heard a funny story. It was fascinating to bend the eyetail. Not prettier than my wives, of course.
"Hahaha, did you want to connect with me? I don't have to call myself a body that can't be seeded because I'm old, but if you interact with my daughter, I think I can be your female for a day as a reward for the deal. Of course I'll let you go after it."
"Uh..."
It was menopause.
I understood.
"It's okay."
"Too bad."
Immediately, the Queen summoned the harpies in the back.
"Then bring me Cesirit."
Hmm, but it's menopause.
Is that a monster? I can only see my body and face in my late twenties.
No conspiracy.