"Breathing Space, Two-Bladed Flow of Third Form, Ancient Dragon"
An incredibly powerful aura gathered around both blades of Nima's swords, then a dragon-shaped aura emerged above his body, enveloping him. With that condition, he moved towards the demon like a dragon about to attack its prey, charging at it with tremendous force. The demon avoided all of Nima's attacks, but it was grazed slightly by his sword, albeit the wound was minimal, its effects were fatal because the aura surrounding Nima was very strong and heavy, filled with the elemental aura of light, which was the demon's weakness.
Nima spun around, the ground around him vibrating intensely due to the aura of the Ancient Dragon. He turned to chase the demon, eager to defeat it hastily because this breathing technique was still not fully mastered and greatly burdened his body.
The demon continued to evade, but its speed couldn't keep up with Nima's faster movements. Thanks to his extraordinary speed, the dragon aura enveloping him, and his two swords, Nima managed to land his attacks and strike the demon's body.
Sruuuuush, sring sring sringggg...
Duuaaaaarrrr...
When the aura of the Ancient Dragon hit its target, it exploded, tearing the demon's body apart with great force. The demon didn't have time to struggle because Nima's sword had already struck it, leaving it helpless as its body felt cold, its mind starting to blur. The demon's body split in two, exploding into small pieces and then flying away with the wind, leaving only a few traces of its life force, which would soon disappear.
"aaaaaaarghhh"
"(the breathing space technique is still too heavy for me. Although extraordinary, if my body isn't strong enough, my veins and blood vessels could burst from being unable to handle it)"
"Aaaaarrghh"
"(my lungs hurt so much, it feels like they're about to burst, damn)"
Still holding his sword, Nima began to feel pain all over his body. His blood vessels worked nearly three times harder to execute the breathing space technique. He held his chest, feeling tight and painful. Slowly, he collapsed near where the demon had disappeared, vomiting blood for the first time. He never thought about the consequences of using the breathing space technique beforehand. Still lying on the ground, he slowly regulated his breathing and normalized all his blood vessels with the magic he flowed through his body.
From a distance, Arin and Mira were seen running towards his position. They ran quickly, worried about Nima's condition, seeing him collapse to the ground without being able to help earlier. Concern for their comrade was evident on their faces.
"Are you okay?" Arin asked, sounding anxious and worried.
"Regulate your breathing first, take it slow, no need to rush," Mira added, immediately flowing her magic slowly into my chest.
"Yes, I'm fine," I nodded, looking at their faces.
Nima then healed his damaged blood vessels with magic, lying helpless on the cold ground.
"(Damn it)"
A few minutes later, his damaged blood vessels slowly improved with the help of healing potions he drank. They both hugged him tightly, not letting him rest.
"I was so worried," Arin cried softly.
Meanwhile, Mira nodded in agreement, her cheeks flushed and her eyes slightly teary, trying to hold back her tears. But it seemed futile because I could still see her tears falling, albeit slightly. She remained silent, as if Arin's words represented all the words she wanted to say. Well, it's okay. I'm glad they're both okay. But Arin's body is covered in wounds. I can't bear to see her crying with a body full of wounds.
"(Damn demons, how dare they hurt her, idiots, fxxk*******)"
After the long battle, they all returned to Mira's house at 03:47 in the morning. Nima, Arin, and Mira were busy cleaning their wounds that hadn't healed with potions.
"(I can't heal their bodies with my magic now because my magic power has been drained a lot in the previous battle, maybe tomorrow or the day after I can heal them. Hopefully)"
And after that long night, the three of them fell asleep together on the simple, soft bed. It was an unparalleled pleasure after sweating in a battle that didn't seem to benefit them at all. It only helped Mira and the villagers, but it's okay because his heart was relieved afterward.
As usual, I slept in the middle. Arin and Mira were on my left and right. It seems Arin had fallen asleep first due to exhaustion. Meanwhile, Mira, although trying to fall asleep as quickly as possible, was still awake. Mira is a young elf aged 23, her body well maintained, which I could confirm here because even though she didn't intend to show it off, it was clearly visible to me the beautiful thighs beneath her white slit dress revealing high thighs that clearly showed the curves of her thighs to her body. Her body was sexy, with her breasts filling her clothes.
Stop your dirty thoughts!!
Her slender waist connected beautifully to her thighs, which I could clearly see thanks to her high-slit dress. Breast size? She's not a woman storing melons or watermelons in her chest pocket. Her breasts are normal-sized and just right, not excessive. However, no one would dare to say her breasts weren't attractive; if anyone did, I would shut their mouths with the tip of my sword.
Of course, her breasts are still attractive even if they're not as big as watermelons. They still stand firm and would definitely feel just right when held with the whole palm. Very attractive indeed. Haha.
***
Meanwhile, on the other side of the dark forest before the final battle with the ruler above arrived, something unexpected happened there.
"(How could I end up like this)" the elven woman surrendered to her condition at that moment.
"Haahh..aahh..don't..nnhh.."
"Huuurghhh! Urghh! What.. Hrrghh!! Are you s...rrghh..erious..nnhh?! Urghhh! Ahh..URRGHHH!!"
The woman was jolted beneath the bulk of a muscular creature who only gazed at her with contempt. Though overwhelmed by an unparalleled pleasure, her sanity continued to voice that this was wrong and she clearly wanted to reject it. Completely wrong, mistaken.
This shouldn't be happening. Indeed, it was taboo to do so. Extremely taboo! A sensation that must not be touched by any human or elf, or they would all be cast into the lowest and darkest abyss.
But in reality, the young elven woman didn't know how to nullify all the strange sensations relentlessly assaulting her like a massive tsunami breaking through her defenses of solid rocks within her soul. She couldn't do anything because the muscular creature in front of her was too powerful.
The woman sank, unable to resist the onslaught of taboo waves that continued to erode her spirit. She chose to tightly shut her eyes, hoping this humiliation would end quickly before her soul was completely shattered.
On the contrary, the dominant one's eyes gleamed with a sinister smile that didn't make him seem trustworthy, but rather terrifying to the woman, of course. Who would believe in a man forcing taboo acts upon her?
The muscular creature continued to ravage the woman, shaking her body with firm and brutal rhythm, intending to drown her soul in endless corruption. He seemed very confident in the midst of his actions.
The limp body lay weakly, the woman unable to withstand the rough thrusts from the muscular male creature who continued to grin disgustingly before her. It seemed he wouldn't stop until he felt genuine satisfaction from his encounter with the young elven woman before him.
"Don't...please..!! Stop..please!! don't..ahh..just st..uugghh-go..haaakkghh"
The woman's voice continued to weaken amidst the relentless assaults of the muscular creature without pause. Her body throbbed vigorously, its upper part stiffening, as she tried to betray.
"This..orrghh..is g..ood..so good!!" the muscular figure barked in the midst of the dark forest night, relentlessly pressing his muscular and dominating possession into the warm cavity of his conquered elven woman.
One of his hands held down both of the woman's hands, giving him the freedom to unleash all his desires and dominance.
Sweat flowed and flooded the opponent's clean white naked body even though the muscular man seemed tireless in giving his aggression without pause to the woman.
"Nnnhhh!!!"
The young woman beneath him shook her head, though her sacred sanctuary was touched by the thrusts and prodding of the muscular, large, and wild creature on top of her, almost driving her mad, yet she desperately hoped that this never happened and someone managed to save her. She would never consent to this happening for as long as she lived.
"You...deceiver!! Hhnnnggghhh!!"
The muscular beast accelerated his thrusts, interspersed with the elf's young woman's crying pleas, her hands held above her head while the man now leaned over, making his mouth the master over the woman's chest. He was relentless, exploring every area of his conquest's body with his mouth, leaving nothing untouched.
"Hyaaakkhhh!! Stoppp!!" the woman cried out as the man's voracious mouth sucked forcefully on her already hard nipples. Pain, humiliation, domination, she felt it all.
After the relentless and rapid thrusts of the muscular creature without pause, the woman finally surrendered. Likewise, the muscular creature who ended the rape drama in the dark night forest near the building of the demon ruler.
The woman screamed, releasing the burden on her core, her fluids gushing out fiercely from her intimate opening. She surrendered, her body unimaginably weak due to the overwhelming release of her fluids, she cried uncontrollably not knowing who to depend on anymore.
In the midst of the painful condition, the woman, with a heavy beat, was surprised by the arrival of her rescuer, grateful for what the man had done because he had saved her.
The woman's howl ceased then and there, replaced with tears of happiness because she had managed to escape the humiliation of her body's invaders. She looked at the man in front of her, admiring and hopeful.
"Put this on first, cover your body" Nima gave clothes to the young elven woman.
She just nodded while wiping the tears from her eyes.
Arin and Mira arrived, they were behind Nima because they were surprised by Nima's sudden movement. After arriving at the location, it seemed that they both knew why Nima had left them earlier.
"That cursed Ogre, how dare he!!!" Mira was angry at what she had seen, especially since it happened to her fellow race.
"To be cut into small pieces like this is deserved for him, why could an ogre exist in demon territory like this? Very strange!!" Arin added, he was also annoyed by the lecherous ogre's behavior in front of him. But he couldn't do anything because the ogre he saw was already dead, cut into several pieces. Nothing could be done.
On one hand, they were angry, but on the other hand, the women were amazed by the man in front of them, because he could easily cut the ogre known for its skin as hard as steel into pieces of meat with ease. They concluded that this meant the man was stronger than the notoriously strong ogre. Truly remarkable.
Arin and Mira dared not disturb Nima at this time because the aura emanating from his body was unusual and he seemed to be not okay, apparently he was angry at what he had just seen. The woman thanked them, then Arin and Mira asked her to return to the village immediately and to be careful in the future.
Because it would be dangerous in the future if she was still here, Nima and his two companions would fight the demons who had caused the surrounding area to be exposed to poison, killing the demons to their roots, they would kill them all without mercy.
After that incident, Nima kept his anger to unleash on the demons, they immediately returned to their original destination towards the center of the dark forest where the demons resided. The lowly demons began to intercept them in considerable numbers, and a fight was inevitable for all of them. The clashing of swords echoed incessantly as long as the demons were still there.