Kumiho Na - Ri Demon War I
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Chapter 23: Storm and Fire
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 23: Storm and Fire - 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
Taka had to make a decision: Kill the prisoner right now and face the threat of the demon, but give up his source of power, or drink its blood here and now, in front of his men.
So far, they had been able to hold their own against the demons without supernatural powers. Taka resolutely raised his sword to behead the Korean. There would be enough blood in the course of the war. But this man was an acute danger, even with his injury.
At that moment, a warning cry rang out. As Taka looked up, a crossbow bolt missed him by a hair’s breadth and smashed into the wall of the hut behind him.
Seizing the moment, De-Yong jumped up, grabbed the surprised Taka, pulled his short sword from its sheath and held it to his throat from behind.
Almost all the samurai came running backwards, some forming a ring around Taka and De-Yong, the others backing up to the outside, trying to see where the arrow had come from.
“Drop your sword!” De-Yong demanded in broken Japanese.
“You speak our language?” Taka tried to buy time.
“Drop it, now!” The blade on Taka’s neck cut into his skin.
Two of his men had strung their bows and were aiming at the Korean.
Taka dropped his weapon and ordered the bows to be lowered.
Of course they would kill the man as soon as an opportunity arose that was safe for Taka, regardless of his orders.
“What now?” he asked. “You’re not getting out of here alive!”
The answer took a moment, as if the Korean first had to find the right words.
“No one escapes alive here. You have enraged storm and fire and now you will see what happens to such mortals!”
It was really close. Mok was not an outstanding marksman. In fact, he hadn’t been meant to hit the samurai leader, but only to distract him. The shot was almost too good for that.
Not that Na-Ri’s return would be prevented by the samurai’s death, but it contradicted the plan to kill him now with an arrow.
Yun contacted De-Yong and gave him the words he had to say.
It was difficult for him to pronounce the Japanese, but he managed.
Yun hoped that the remaining recruits would be able to distract the remaining samurai on the other side of the hut enough to make a breach in the spell circle. To do this, they not only had to make it into the camp, but also remove at least one of the talismans from its position.
However, without her second pearl, which was in De-Yong, Yun was unable to use her fire.
Now everything depended on the recruits.
Death-defyingly, they went on the attack.
The seven boys, who now had the most important task of destroying the spell circle, waited nervously for the signal.
The majority of the samurai had now disappeared behind the hut, but there were still twelve samurai in the area, carefully examining the surroundings.
The hastily made bows were not very accurate and could hardly penetrate the armor of a samurai.
Nevertheless, they could cause injuries.
But Yun had had incendiary arrows prepared. It was not necessary to hit the samurai with them, but the fire would distract them.
When the agreed signal sounded, the young men let the arrows fly.
The samurai immediately raised the alarm and returned fire.
One of the boys, who had ventured too far from his cover, was fatally hit and fell to the ground.
The others shot more arrows in the direction of the camp.
Where the arrows hit flammable objects, they ignited them immediately. Tents and even the roof of the hut caught fire.
Shots and screams could also be heard on the other side of the hut.
Yun dared to show herself. Naked and in her human form, she stepped out from the cover of a tree.
“Miyahara, you are death, and nothing will save you from it!”
They were immediately shot at, but Yun had expected that.
She retreated to cover in a flash, then skilfully jumped up the tree, through the branches, only to emerge from cover again at another point.
“My sister will kill you, and soon!”
They fired again, but the arrows and bullets only pierced the air.
Fire arrows flew from the far side of the hut. A violent bang, with a shock wave that covered parts of the roof and knocked over some samurai, caused confusion. The fire must have ignited a barrel of gunpowder. The explosion stunned both attackers and defenders for a few moments. But the attackers seemed to recover more quickly, as Yun suddenly noticed the barrier growing paler. Apparently, one of the recruits had managed to remove at least one of the talismans from its place.
She changed places again, while Mok took the opportunity to kill one of the samurai with an arrow.
Enraged and helpless, Miyahara had to watch as the precious bullets and arrows flew into the forest with no effect.
“Stop shooting!” he finally ordered.
Yun stepped forward again.
“You realize that your lover here will also die if he kills me?” Miyahara called out to Yun.
She shrugged her shoulders.
“He is an unimportant person and has long since accepted his fate,” she bluffed.
Taka tried to stall for time.
“What do you want now? Why don’t you kill me now?”
Yun’s smile was anything but friendly when she replied.
“I’ll leave that to my sister!”
“And where is the other demon? Why doesn’t he show himself? In fact, I think we’ve already successfully defeated him and only his spirit is still here!” Taka sneered.
At that moment, the moon rose over the hills.