Kumiho Na - Ri Demon War I
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Chapter 18: Bloodthirst
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 18: Bloodthirst - When the Korean officer De-Yong is on the verge of dying in a duel against a samurai, a kumiho saves his life. She offers him a pact—one that can only be sealed through a union—and it heals his wounds. Too late, both of them realize the consequences of this bond, which also draws other powers onto the battlefield. In the process, the moral boundaries between humans and demons begin to blur.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual NonConsensual Rape Lesbian Heterosexual High Fantasy Historical Horror Humor Paranormal Magic Demons Polygamy/Polyamory Exhibitionism Nudism
Teiko regained consciousness first. The Korean was still asleep beneath her. When she moved a little, she felt his now half-asleep love organ still inside her.
Disgusted with herself, she got up from him and felt this sack of skin slip out of her.
She felt soiled on the one hand, but also strangely warm and cozy on the other. The latter in particular radiated from within her, as if she had swallowed a hot rice ball too quickly. But not so unpleasant, rather the opposite.
However, she didn’t feel superhumanly strong.
Ignoring the sticky feeling between her legs, she began to get dressed.
She had received something from the Korean, for sure. But was it the power of the demoness? And why had she felt it twice?
She looked at her enemy thoughtfully. He lay before her, pale and barely breathing. What had happened to him? Was the same thing threatening her?
Taka would undoubtedly interrogate him. And he would certainly talk. The only question was whether they might not have been better off interrogating him first. He had handed over his power so willingly, as if he had been happy to give it up.
Teiko shuddered involuntarily. Was she now a damned woman too?
She hurriedly left the hut.
Outside, she found Taka squatting in front of a fire. It had become evening. It must have taken her longer than she thought.
Taka immediately waved them over and sent his men out of earshot.
“Were you successful? I would have sent for you in the meantime, but I didn’t want all my men to find out what was going on.”
Teiko knelt down in front of Taka and bowed deeply.
“Miyahara San, I’ve received something, but I can’t say for sure whether it’s the demonic power. At the moment, I feel weak rather than superhumanly strong.”
“Reports, how does it feel?”
Teiko looked around.
“Shouldn’t Mr. Ichimaru also be there?” she asked.
Taka’s expression darkened slightly.
“No, that’s none of his business. He’s securing our camp against the demons at the moment. So report back!”
“Well, as I wished, I united with the enemy. I actually managed to absorb something into myself. But I can’t describe it in words. It feels warm and cold at the same time. Unpleasant and soothing at the same time. It burns inside me, but without causing pain or fever. But I don’t seem to have any more strength than before.”
“What about the Korean? Is he alive?”
“Hai, he’s alive, but unconscious until just now. I couldn’t find out why he’s so weak. However...”
Teiko hesitated. Should she tell him that she had had the feeling that he was happy to get rid of the power? She decided against it. It had only been a feeling, not a certainty. And there could have been many reasons for that.
But Taka took notice. “Indeed?” he asked.
“I have the impression that he is even weaker now. If he had a fever, I would say he was dying.”
Taka’s expression showed no movement, but Teiko guessed what he was thinking even before he spoke.
“He must not die until he has told us everything we need to know. Go, take care of him!”
Obediently, Teiko nodded and then rose to follow the order.
“And, Lady Akera, I’ll give you two days to nurse him up,” Taka added. “Then I need to know if it’s the power and what happened to him. Above all, where the demons are.”
Kazuki, deeply annoyed, paced around the circle, escorted by four vigilant samurai who kept a close eye on the surrounding forest.
Not only had Taka ordered him to build a large spell circle here in the middle of the wilderness, wasting power and valuable ingredients, but he had betrayed him! He wanted to acquire the demon power and become a demon himself, despite all Kazuki’s warnings and concerns. Besides, Kazuki had the feeling that staying here would be a mistake. They were dealing with a powerful demon, possibly even two again. And Taka still didn’t seem to realize how immensely powerful and dangerous these creatures were.
Yes, they had managed to surprise the first demon. And this seemingly easy victory had probably made Taka overconfident. But the following encounter with the second demon should have taught him otherwise.
Kazuki was not ashamed to feel fear in the face of these supernatural beings. They were not of this world. They had awe-inspiring powers and were immortal. Yes, he knew what it meant to mess with them.
Even if Taka could gain possession of this power, how was he going to protect himself against the demon? And even if they defeated this demon, even the other one, what about the next one? Demons were considered loners, but Kazuki knew that wasn’t always the case. And the kitzune, the fox spirits, were considered to be quite sociable when it came to their own kind. And they didn’t like it at all if one of them was treated badly.
But creating this spell circle now also meant that Taka planned to spend some time here. This made them vulnerable. They were deep in a hostile country. And even if Taka was very well protected with just under 50 men, a Korean commander might be inclined to attack and destroy this relatively small unit as soon as he found out about it.
Kazuki was not a fighter or a soldier, but he knew enough about strategy from studying history to understand the danger of the situation.
In addition, a spell circle only provided protection if it was unbroken. Demons could not pass through or destroy spell circles, but humans could. And these demons had human helpers.
The spell circle itself therefore also had to be protected against attacks and destruction.
Half of the samurai were therefore busy building a fortification while the others kept watch and provided security.
A fence was now erected around the hut, which would make it more difficult for attackers to storm it directly and at the same time protect the spell circle behind it.
Once again, Kazuki put down a carved jade stone and drew the corresponding power symbol in the ground. This spell circle was so large that Kazuki would need them all, and each of these stones was worth a small fortune. And Kazuki had no intention of leaving even one of them behind when they left. But that was exactly what would happen if they were attacked and had to flee.
He couldn’t even use his instrument to track down a demon because it was going wild here. Which was no wonder, of course, when he was right next to demon-possessed people.
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