K-Boooooom, crunnnch, squelch, cla-lang…!!
“How could this be…?!”
The guardians she had created were being decimated by humans.
Her Frost Guardians—beings devoid of emotion, more cruel than any army in the world, and tireless in their assault—were crumbling at the hands of naked human females.
A mother and daughter with red hair, whom she had once served under an ancient covenant, became a single spear piercing through the guardians’ formation. Following in their wake, the baptism of light fired from the High Elves’ bows riddled the regrouping guardians with holes.
A silver-haired female knight, clad in shameless armor, stood less conspicuously than the other females, yet she willingly became a wall, raising her shield against the freezing cold Glacia had secretly unleashed to dispose of the High Elves.
“Go back and get pregnant! One week full-course creampie inside the womb…!!”
A copper-skinned barbarian, panting rough, hot breaths and shouting obscene nonsense, proved she had spent her life in the harsh snowy fields created by Glacia’s descent.
Unbothered by the frost clinging to her body, she whipped up a violent whirlwind, smashing the guardians to pieces.
These guardians were modeled after the most powerful warriors and monsters Glacia had seen and heard of in her lifetime. Yet, they were being swept away so simply by a mere group of humans.
However, the one giving Glacia the hardest time was, without a doubt, that platinum-blonde naked human female right in front of her eyes!
Rumble—! Ka-boooom—!!
“Hhk…!!”
“Fufu, it’s not too late. Declare yourself Master’s cum-dumpster, spread your pussy wide, and surrender obediently.”
It was Eleonora, wearing a lewd smirk after effortlessly slicing off one of the wings of the massive Frost Dragon—a construct Glacia had created instead of armor to protect her own body.
‘Even for other human females, there should be a limit, but this thing has none…!’
As mentioned, Glacia’s Frost Guardians were based on the experts and monsters she had observed wandering the continent for a lifetime—beings that had challenged even the strongest.
In human terms, it was no exaggeration to say each one had reached the Master level.
It was truly the world’s strongest army, a force that no one should have been able to stop once they formed their battle lines.
Because of this, she had been certain that no matter how great these humans were, they would eventually hit their limit. But this Eleonora in front of her was an exception.
If the Frost Guardians were made from the images of powerful warriors, this Frost Dragon was created to protect her own body—a reflection of Glacia’s own perfect, noble, and ultimate form. It was essentially another self, her final weapon.
“Master was right. You shouldn’t have come here. Just as the legends say dragons covered the sky with their massive wings and burned the world beneath them, you have no chance of winning after abandoning your air superiority the moment your freezing magic was blocked.”
“How dare a lowly human…!!”
And yet, that final weapon had just lost a wing.
It acted as her armor. It was an ultimate form created to show Shin Seon-dong and his gang a mere glimpse of her majestic dignity when she regained her complete body. But with a single, light swing from Eleonora, it was sliced away as if it had been broken from the start.
“How dare you! How dare you! How dare you!”
Even though it was made of ice, she had modeled it after her ultimate form, so her attachment to it was strong. Enraged by Eleonora’s atrocious act, the dragon fired sharp spears made of ice like meteors.
Perhaps because she wasn’t wearing anything on her body? Eleonora dodged Glacia’s attacks—sometimes by a hair's breadth, other times with leisurely ease—scratching Glacia’s pride even more.
‘Normally, this would be nothing…!!’
Even if her power wasn't complete yet, would an adult lose to a child’s fist just because they didn't use one hand?
But in Eleonora’s case, even though she was a human—a child compared to a dragon—each of her strikes felt like the fist of an adult, or rather, a giant club.
“Ooooh, Ooooooh?!”
“Don’t make vulgar noises, cheer for us! Cheer!”
“I-I can’t do iiiit! Pussy feels so good! Getting stabbed in the pussy feels too good, I can’t do anything but make vulgar noises! Nnnng-oooooohk…♥”
But above all else, the main cause of her struggle—even more than dealing with the platinum-blonde sow at the pinnacle of swordsmanship—was none other than that human male!
Did he have no pride? As soon as the fight started, he hid behind the females and was mating with the Saintess. The filthy copulation between male and female, woven by that human male Shin Seon-dong and the Saintess, was getting on Glacia’s nerves more than anything.
Did she glare too openly?
Eleonora laughed aloud again, drawing Glacia’s gaze back to herself.
“So, you are distracted by Master.”
“Silence! Although you are human, I, Glacia, acknowledged your skill and loyalty…”
What was this wretched state?
Not only was she completely naked without a single thread of clothing, but the rings piercing her nipples and clitoris, and the thick white semen dripping drip-drip from her pussy, told exactly what status she held as she stood before her.
Though human, her loyalty to the Leifelt mother and daughter and the royal family had been noble enough to draw the acknowledgement and greed of the arrogant Glacia.
But now? She had become a mere sex slave to a human male, calling herself a sow, a lewd female struggling to spread her pussy wide before the human male Shin Seon-dong’s phallus.
She stood before her, corrupted enough to offer even the lords she once served as sex slaves just to receive his favor.
“Master is infinitely generous to us sows. If you surrender obediently now and receive a few pleasant training sessions, surely you too…”
“I-I told you to shut your mouth! How dare you mock me… Ugh…”
At Eleonora’s words, Glacia’s eyes rolled back toward Shin Seon-dong, this time staring at Violet, who was panting while impaled on Shin Seon-dong’s cock.
“Aah?! It’s being seen! Me getting pounded by Master’s cock is being watched…?!”
“I told you, if you have time to spout useless nonsense, cheer for them!”
“Ye, yeeeeees! Ch-Cheer up, cheer up, my eggs! Receive Master’s sperm-sama, fertiliz— Hiii-eeeeek?!”
“Who told you to cheer for your eggs! Cheer for them! For them!”
A slut.
The pure-white Saintess, who once looked innocent to the point of stupidity, was now a slut crazier for cock and cum than anyone else, accepting Shin Seon-dong’s cock into her tight little pussy and mating with him.
“Ah, ravishing the Saintess with such a pleasurable face, how adorable he is…♥”
“I told you… to shut… up…!”
Every time that cock—which had been annoying her for a while now—dug into Violet’s pussy, semen exceeding the capacity dripped down between her legs, unable to withstand the pressure of the piston.
“What is so special about that semen…”
“Then why don’t you try receiving it? It’s simple. Just declare that you will serve as Master’s sow for the rest of your life, spread your pussy, and surrender.”
“You only spew lewd words befitting your lewd body!”
As if unable to forgive Eleonora for insulting her, the gaping mouth of Glacia’s Frost Dragon began to suck in the cold air filling the space.
“Huh?”
“Oh my?”
The amount was staggering. Part of the Frost Guardians, which were being smashed like tin cans by the advance of the Leifelt mother and daughter, flowed into the dragon’s mouth. An immense amount of cold energy gathered there, forming a brilliant white light.
Realizing it was a Breath attack, Eleonora thrust her greatsword toward Glacia as if pointing at her and spoke.
“Right, the resolve to drink the punishment wine yourself. I have etched it clearly into my eyes.”
“No one can stop my vengeance! It’s useless to try and block it despicably like before! This cold energy will explode if anyone even touches it…?!”
This was the best and final move to decide the match, and the first step of revenge against the Goddess!
Glacia immediately commanded the dragon to fire the Breath using the condensed cold energy toward Shin Seon-dong’s group. But right at that moment—
“Haaahn…♥”
“…?!”
Gaping—♥
Suddenly, a bewitching moan was heard. Glacia’s eyes shook violently at the sight of Eleonora spreading her pussy wide with her fingers right in front of her face.
She was startled by the lewd movement of the pussy, twitching like a living organism, but even more shocked by the semen pouring from her hole and the energy of a small life nestled within her womb.
“Pregnant… You are carrying a whelp…?!”
“…♥”
In that moment of hesitation as Glacia wavered, Eleonora’s greatsword swiftly slashed across the Frost Dragon’s neck. The strike, filled with strange confidence, severed the dragon’s head, but the condensed cold energy did not explode.
“No…!!”
Glacia quickly blasted a hole in the ceiling and vented the freezing cold energy—which was condensed enough to bring about an ice age that would defy Earth’s history—out through the gap.
Paaaaaang—!!!
“W-What have I done… Why…?”
Her trump card, her golden opportunity, had flown away in vain, becoming mere falling snow. Glacia stared at it with hollow eyes, but only for a moment.
“Master? I have captured the cheeky lizard.”
“What the?! Khiiiii-eeeeck?!”
Glacia’s clothes were ruthlessly torn apart. At the same time, Eleonora attached the Mana Control Piercings—received by Shin Seon-dong from the SD Character—onto Glacia’s nipples and clitoris.