Astral Fantasy: Gou - Hiss: Don't raise it!
"Ahh
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At least Hiss is very cool, yes~ But the dark elves who couldn't enjoy Jean's air-conditioned physique could only slander on the sidelines.
After all, Jean's delicate body is already very reluctant to hang on to Hiss, and the dark elves estimate that Jean can't even walk.
And compared to Hiss, Jean still doesn't know much about dark elves, and letting an elf beauty hang on himself is absolutely impossible for Jean, who thinks he is a 'gentleman'!
As for the Hiss・・・・・・
Do you think a slave can refuse an order from a slave owner?
Even if Hiss can't help but want to push him down, Jean doesn't have the ability to resist, not that he doesn't have enough strength, but as long as Hiss wants to push him, then according to the subordinate contract, Jean's body will definitely cooperate very well with Hiss, and even play all kinds of shameful tricks.
However, Jean's own thoughts are probably out of sync with his body's movements・・・・・・・・
"But why haven't we arrived yet—" Heath, who was lying on Jean's back, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was about to fall asleep.
"Lord Hiss, come on, according to the map, we are almost in the territory of the fox clan-"
“・・・・・・・・・”
"Lord Siss?" Jean and the Dark Elves found that the whole Hiss lying on top of Jean was actually asleep!
Moreover・・・・・・ a mysterious force seemed to envelop the two of them.
"Wait?!, this familiar feeling--" The dark elf suddenly remembered something.
"It's a dream!!
Unlike the illusion shown to the Demon King Mera, the dream is a subconscious reaction of the Hiss, which she may not be aware of, but the power fluctuations of the two seem very different from the dark elves who are good at magic and fine manipulation!
If that group of players is present, it is estimated that there will be constant reminders of [Unknown Force Invasion] in their minds.
Then the two of them came to a desert for some reason.
In the cold, cold wind of the desert, and in the church-like ruins behind it, stood the dried corpses of Hiss and a huge woman lying on a bed.
"Ahh・・・・・・h
A creepy hoarse, muffled voice rang out, causing Jean and the Dark Elf's bodies to shudder.
But I didn't see anyone when I looked back.
After knowing how terrifying the world of fire was that Hiss experienced, the two were completely desperate for this world that was on the verge of extinction!
That's right!
The world is filled with this despair!
Rustle rustle・・・・・・・
"・・・・・・・・" Heath, whose eyes were blank, walked up to the two of them, "Who are you ・・・・・?"
"!!!" The Dark Elf and Jean were stunned for a moment, and the Dark Elf instantly remembered that dreams and illusions were different!
Because・・・・・・
The Heath in the environment can see and spot them, and the bosses' attacks can hurt them!
Thinking about the general combat power of this world, the dark elf feels that she is probably going to die here!
Unbeknownst to Jean, however, Heath was surprised to see them:
"Him, Lord Hiss?! you ・・・・・ you can look at us!?"
"Do you recognize the wrong person? I'm not called Heath, I'm not an adult, I'm called Ash, Nameless Ash. Hiss's emotionless voice made the dark elves feel a pain in their hearts.
"You're not immortal, you're not ashes, why are you here, a future where the fire has been completely extinguished?"
Hiss's words left the two of them confused, and if there were players here, it was estimated that they would be able to rely on the system to get information about this world from Hiss's words (there are no dark souls in the world where the players are located).
"・・・・・・Ah, Felenor, help・・・・・・・・"
The creepy voice from before sounded again, and at this time, everyone finally saw the source of the sound.
One only has the upper body left. The one with the crown on his head crawled towards the 'man' like a dry corpse・・・・・・・・
"Eaten by the Red Turban・・・・・・・"
"Our dark souls ・・・・・・・ eaten ・・・・・・・"
"Dwarf King?" Hiss's voice finally took on a human touch, but it was only an exclamation.
"Ahh・・・・・・hh
A sad and miserable atmosphere hung over the hearts of the Dark Elves and Jean.
"Uh-" Then, lying down in front of the church-like ruins, he couldn't even reach the staircase, and the Felenor he was talking about was probably the corpse of the woman・・・・・・
"Hurry up and get out of here, no・・・・・・ you can't use the campfire, you can't go back, stay here obediently. With that, Hiss walked along the black blood left behind by the man's crawling.
And then ・・・・・・・
In the ruins of the throne, they saw countless corpses dressed like the dry corpse 'Dwarven King' before.
and-
The little giant who was crawling on the corpse, constantly gnawing on something-
Red Turban・・・・・・・
I guess it's the guy the dwarf king said just now that ate their 'dark souls'!
"Gail・・・・・ Grandpa・・・・・・" Heath's face showed a visibly stunned expression.
And Gale seemed to notice Hiss and turned his head, "Are you still there?"
"・・・・・・・" Gail stood up and showed the crowd a dwarven king (probably?) stuck in his old greatsword, "come, give it to me—"
As he spoke, he held out his hand to Hiss as if pleading, but ・・・・・・ his next words made the dark elves and Jean's hairs stand on end.
"Give me your dark soul—!"
"Grandpa Gail・・・・・・・" Heath gritted his teeth and pulled out his flaming spiral sword.
"It's all for the eldest lady's painting—"
After saying this, Gail slammed the corpse on the sword at Hiss, and he himself jumped up directly and stabbed at Hiss from mid-air in an extremely unscientific way!
"!!!" Hiss swung his sword to cut off the corpse, then rolled to the side, dodging Gael's attack!
At this time, Hiss and the others also saw it・・・・・・・
That big hole in Gail's chest!
"Cover ・・・・・・" The stunned Hiss was about to speak, but with a 'poof', the great sword went into the flesh.
"Pss!!!ss
Hiss, who didn't have time to react, was knocked away by a sword, and his entire right hand was broken off by the big sword!
"Give me ・・・・・・ dark soul—" At the moment when Hiss struggled to his feet, Gael's tall figure resembled a human in the shadow of a giant.
Despair -
and the sharp teeth that nearly snapped Hiss's neck and sprayed ・・・・・・・・
Mixed with the blood of dark souls (humanity)!
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The second update!