Iseboshi 595

Chapter 595 Zamie’s Battle


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 (Zamie’s POV)


 Although I hadn’t known him for long, the short sword crafted by Master Toldo had now become a trusty weapon.

 I quietly dashed out from behind cover.


 ”Blurg!?”


 I sliced through the throat of the orc who was straddling Ulva, stuffing his ugly flesh into her mouth, sending the meat chunk flying with all my strength.

 The other orc was too busy thrusting into Ulva, leaving his back exposed right under my feet.


 (Keep going…!)


 I plunged my short sword into the orc’s neck.

 The blade sank with a soft feel, hitting the bone, but I twisted it in deeper to make sure he wouldn’t breathe again.


 ”Nnngh! …Gah!”


 Feeling it pierce through the bone, I quickly yanked my short sword out and made my escape.

 My destination was──


 (Uh-oh… They noticed me!)


 I could see the orc lord moving at the corner of my vision.

 Kriemhild, who was behind me, had just lifted the huge orc’s weight with her small body, pulling his flesh out from her grasp.


 ”Mmpf!?♡♡”


 Kriemhild shrieked, her little body flung to the floor, as the massive orc lord turned his attention towards me.


 (Please, hurry…!)


 My goal was the ‘treasure chest.’

 I had triggered the alarm with my mistake, but the other trap linked to the keyhole was ‘still inactive.’


 (I hope… it’s a lethal trap or a poison needle…)


 The traps on treasure chests often activate with a strong impact.

 That’s why we thieves take great care and examine them cautiously.

 By the time I reached the treasure chest, I could already feel a massive killing intent creeping up behind me.

 I lifted the treasure chest and quickly turned to look behind me.


 The oak lord’s belly stretched out before me, taking up my entire field of vision.


 Below it, a grotesque, black, meaty club protruded.

 The oak lord’s semen and Kriemhild’s bodily fluids – or maybe it was some blood from a broken melon – were bubbling and clinging to it.

 There was red mixed in too… from a forceful thrust that must have ripped her vagina open.


 (I’ll kill you…!)


 I glared up at the oak lord, my killing intent burning, and slammed the treasure chest I was holding into his belly.


 (If the trap doesn’t activate…no, even if it does…it has to be a fatal blow.)


 I’ve already revealed myself.

 My attack without the element of surprise can’t hit a vital spot (Critical).


 (Please!)


 ──BASH!


 A strange sound emanated from the treasure chest I slammed into the oak lord’s belly, and it tumbled to the floor with a *clatter*.

 A small hole appeared in the oak lord’s belly, and green blood began to flow out.


 ”Did it work…?”


 As I looked up at the oak lord again, he glanced briefly at the wound in my stomach and glared at me with rage.


 ”You… I’ll kill you!”


 (It didn’t work…)


 I tried to flee, but the oak lord raised his fist and swung it in a wide arc.


 ”Oof!”


 I managed to block the heavy blow with both arms, but I was thrown back and slammed against the wall of the hole.


 (If it had been a club…I’d be like Dieter and Genza…)


 A few of my ribs felt broken, but I was still alive and conscious.

 Seeing the oak lord charging towards me, I quickly drew my short sword.


 (I was recruited to this party because of my swordsmanship…Even a draw is fine. At least Kriemhild and Ulva…)


 His fist, laced with his full weight, came hurtling towards me.

 It was going to easily smash my skull.


 ”Ugh…!”


 As he quickly sank his body, his fist grazing his head and slammed against the wall behind him.


 ”Eat it!”


 I thrust my short sword with my waist down into Orc Lord’s knee.

 As he thrusts in with his body, the blade immediately sinks to the bottom of the tsuba and Pierces to the back of his knee.


 ──Boooo!


 The orc road could speak our language, but its scream was all orc.


 ”Ch… just a little human talk before I…”


 The orc road jammed its fist into the wall, its face twisted in pain from its knee, but still it glared down at me with sharp eyes.


 ”Uwaaaaah!”


 The orc road grabbed the back of my chest armor and carelessly tossed me to the ground.

 The short sword I was clutching desperately slipped from my grip, and its green blood spurted out.


 ”Gahha!?”


 Smashed against the floor, the impact undoubtedly transmitted to what felt like a broken rib.


 ”Iiiiiyaaaah!”


 Despite screaming from the pain, staying down here meant… this time I’d really be killed.

 Enduring the searing agony, I tried to roll away from the spot, but… the orc road was already closing in.


 ”Zamie! Just stay down like that!”


 ──Blink!


 The sound of a string twanging echoed, and I saw an arrow sticking out of the orc road’s other knee.


 ”You… you didn’t have to move…”


 With a creak, the orc road dropped to its knees, staring down at me from behind.

 In the focus of that gaze…


 ”Ulva!”


 There was the figure of the female archer, coated in orc’s white mucus, frozen in the posture of releasing her bow.

 Her cheeks were flushed, and she was roughly breathing, “Haa…♡ haa…♡,” but even as she aimed her bow, to me, she looked beautiful.


 ──Thud!


 I turned at the sound of the ground trembling, the orc road was lying prone on the ground.

 Its body was starting to turn black in places…


 (Poison… maybe?)


 Apparently, the treasure chest’s trap was a poison dart.

 Good thing it was a relatively strong poison.


 ”I saw you… using the treasure chest’s trap… you did it…”


 ”Ms. Ulva! …Are you alright!?”


 Dragging my aching body, I somehow managed to crawl over to Ulva’s side.


 ”Like before… it’s okay to call me Zamie. ──I was up against an orc, so with the aphrodisiac effect… it was just painful.”


 She said that, then started “HACK! HACK!” coughing, struggling to support the collapsing Ulva.


 ”Ah… thanks. Because of you… it seems my life was saved… nnngg♡”


 With the aphrodisiac still in effect, and some sensitive part of her touching me,

 Ulva let out a soft coo and shyly hung her head.


 ”That’s right…Kriemhild is…”


 I followed Ulva as she walked towards the dwarf lying face up on the floor.

 I supported her as we went.


* * *


 ”She’s just fainted…Good thing…”


 Ulva gently stroked Kriemhild’s hair, which was covered in a milky white liquid.

 Kriemhild was unconscious, but the effect of the aphrodisiac in Orc Lord’s semen was strong.

 Her body was still twitching slightly, and her breath occasionally carried a sweet sigh.


 ”Let’s let her rest for a bit…there shouldn’t be any more monsters appearing in this hall, right?”


 I nodded in agreement with Ulva and stood up to collect guild cards from the other party members.


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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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