Cruel Life in the Village. Part 1.

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The village was burning with scarlet flames. Many corpses were scattered all over the village, some missing an arm or a leg, some flattened. The smell of blood mixed with despair had long ago filled the streets. The clouds in the sky were swallowed up by darkness, and black flakes of ash were blown through the air by the winds. Only the little girl, who had miraculously survived this hell, was faintly shuffling her feet.

Death is the sudden cycle of peasant life

- M-mummy... where are you... mummy? - The girl moaned in a hoarse, choking voice, squinting at the acrid smoke with the smell of nauseating burnt meat. Tears were streaming from her eyes, but she continued to walk forward and call for her mother.

The pain of losing loved ones is unbearable

Who would have known that there were almost no adults left in the village. They were all long dead and only some miraculously surviving children were fleeing the burning village.

Oppression - the weak always die first.

- M-mum... *Sobbing* m-mum! - Exhausted, she fell to the ground, cradling herself in her arms. The fire was spreading more and more around the neighbourhood, and would soon spread to the girl, who would die in agony from its flames.

So what did you decide?

Maybe she wanted to die, or maybe she just didn't have the strength to stand on her own two feet anymore.

Die by fire?

*Top-top* As the girl shrank back in grief, shedding her tears, the footsteps of an approaching man sounded off to the side.

Or survive and take revenge?

- Are you just going to lie there like that? Without even trying to avenge the perpetrators of your mother's death? - A muffled growl sounded beside her.

SELECT!

The girl fell silent and raised her gaze to the man.

- G-hero...san?

Child of light...

An hour before this incident.

- Arien-sama! There are twenty people approaching the house! - Aquina shouted, standing by the window opening, pulling an arrow on the bowstring as we were about to leave.

Oh, the little people have come. When did they know we were here? Or don't they know we're here? No, I don't think so. The man who came into the smithy and started calling for the bald man obviously knew we were in there, and before he got a response, he'd already spread the word. I hope they're just peasants with pitchforks. I've never fought against armed men before....

It's good that I had time to give the equipment to the girls, now we'll have a better chance in case of anything. The people who came here obviously don't expect us to resist, because they saw what we came to their village in. And now that each of my companions has a sword, and Aquina also has a good bow - with her skills, I think, if the canon did not lie, she can well reduce the number of enemies.

Elvina, on the other hand, won't let Aquina and Vivi get too close, but my mage... is still an uncertain unit. What are her powers? And can she fuck all the people outside?

With doubt, I circled the room with the girls with a glance. Elvina stood next to me, waiting for orders. Vivi stood beside Aquina, clutching her old bow..... Damn, I should have got a better bow for her... Well, she has a sword, I guess nothing will happen to her....

Damn... what a bad time these humans have come!

- Vivi, can you use some of your magic? - I asked, taking my time to stick my head out of the window. They don't know about us, so the element of surprise is on our side. I hope so...

Vivi shook her head mournfully.

- I'm sorry, Master, but... I haven't recovered from the cave and can only use lower water magic... the darkness, it can... snap, sorry...' she slumped her shoulders. A very disappointing verdict.

- That's okay, I think you'll be a good help with the bow too....

Aquina anxiously recoiled from the window, and then clearly said.

- Arien-sama, they have stopped and are discussing something amongst themselves... I'm afraid they are not ordinary peasants... I counted twenty sword-wielding men within ten metres of the house, and another dozen archers on the other side... they are slowly surrounding us....

Oh shit... with this position, we'll be pinned down and hit in the backs!

- Then... there's nothing left for us but to fight them back! Aquina, Vivi, stick together and cover each other... I'll take care of that twenty, and Elvina will take care of the people that are going around us... And yes, do you agree to join my... 'harem' guard?' - I suddenly said, causing Aquina to gasp for air and Vivi to bow her head perplexed with an unreadable question on her face.

- G-guards of the... harem? Arien-sama! That's...' she mewled, blushing the tips of her ears. While she was muttering something to herself, Vivi said with joy on her face.

- Master, I agree! Please take care of me... master,'' a glance at a misunderstanding Elvina, ''Elvina-san,'' and a Japanese bow....

- Vivi-chan? - she looked at her innocently, and then a happy smile lit up her lips, -of course! - thus making Aquinas choke up once more.

Vivi Lavenrs has joined the group!

Hell, just accept the invitation, Aqui!

- Ahem, that's a long explanation! Just say you accept, Aquina, and then I'll explain everything to you afterwards!

Aquina faltered, as if preparing herself for the uncertain.

- L-okay... *embarrassment* I... agree to join the g-guard of g-garam! - She stammered and turned away to the window.

Aquina Ivens has joined the group!

- That's great! Thank you for trusting me, Vivi,' Aquina nodded appreciatively.

- I hope you have an excuse for that! - Aqui said indignantly, muttering to herself.

- Of course I will! I'll tell you everything - both about the stuff and the 'guard'. Now, concentrate! It's going to be a heated battle,' he patted his chest demonstratively, 'and my role in it will be the riskiest! So, I'm trusting you with my back!

The girls looked at me anxiously, and then excitedly sighed synchronously.

- It's dangerous, but... please master, don't take too many risks! Aquina-san and I will cover you from the back! - Diligently, she clenched her fists, pouting her lips. There was great determination and eagerness in her eyes.

Elvina was delighted and reached out to touch her, but quickly pulled herself back, and then said confidently, glancing regretfully at Vivi, clenching her hands as if imagining her hugging her.

- 'Mr Arien, are you sure? I could distract them, and you could borrow-' she began bravely with self-sacrifice.

Without letting her finish, I patted her head gently. My favourite, I definitely don't want to lose you, I'd rather die than let you die!

- I don't think so, I'll take care of it, and you can help me when you're done with the archers! - I said in a muffled voice. And considering that I need experience, that's the best option.

- Hey, you! - came a loud male voice from the street, 'We know you're in the house! Give us our armour and no one will get hurt!

Then the laughter of the entire crowd of people could be heard.

- ''Of course, as soon as you repay our losses with your bodies! Ha-ha-ha!

- Ha-ha-ha! Boss! Dibs on my little one! My dick hasn't tasted such beauties in a long time!

- You'll tear her up! What will the guys get to fuck then?

- Ha-ha-ha! Boss! I'll take that busty one first! Did you see her breasts! They're just the gift of the goddess!

- Ha-ha-ha!

- There's enough holes for everyone!

The friendly and vile laughter in the street could be heard even here. With a glimpse of Vivi, I saw her clutching her bow and already pulling an arrow. Her hair was faintly sparkling, and even I could feel the noticeable black aura and the urge to kill.

- So, are you going to surrender or are we going to have to break you by force? Keep in mind, there won't be a second offer like that! And our dead friend would definitely not be happy about it!

- Elvina, you take ten, Aquinas and Vivi, watch our backs. On my command, we attack.

- Are you up to something? - Elvina asked.

- Yeah, I'm gonna use fire magic. I'm going to cause chaos and disorder in their ranks. All living things have an inherent fear of fire, right? - I said with a chuckle as I assembled the first spell template, 'When the fire magic hits them, attack. That will be the signal.

All the girls nodded.

- Hey, I'm counting to ten!

- Sunshine fire... - the first runes, the mana scale dropped slightly. The girls tensed up. All of them ready to kill the bandits, and that was exactly what they were.

- One! No one gets hurt! I promise.

- Give me the power of your fire... - the third, fourth Runes gathered in my spell. The mana was already starting to wane in a weak stream, and the spell suddenly became difficult to control. Just a little more and I would blow myself up. Clutching my sword tighter, I prepared to cast the spell. The air in my left hand was already starting to curdle: the first signs of a fireball were appearing.

- Five! Hey, your holes will serve us for the rest of your miserable life!

And without listening to the bandit's voice, I kicked the door, pulling my arm towards the crowd of people that stood in a friendly formation with each other. Getting a push, a huge fireball quickly formed next to my hand.

- M-mag! Scatter! - yelled the leader of the bandits, but the huge fireball quickly caught up with the leader and his group.

*Bam* - The violent sound hit my ears as well as the bandits. But if I was far away from them and it didn't hit me as hard, the bandits were blown away by the shockwave. My archers took advantage of this, loading their arrows into the healthiest bandits.

Experience +60

- Aaaaaaah! - The fire consumed the leader, exploding with a huge stream of flames and frying three more bandits and some bushes and trees around him. Alas, it didn't destroy everyone and there were many survivors, albeit disorientated.

Experience +520

Noting for myself the large gain in experience, my lips quirked up in a smile. This much experience wasn't given for regular goblins! I don't care if I kill people! Experience is experience!

*A sudden arrow bounced helplessly off my armour without doing any damage. With a glimpse of the archer, I noticed Elvina already running towards the archers surrounding the house and quickly decapitated one and then the other.

Experience +100

'Goddess of battle, my very first!' - I noted admiringly to myself, glad to have her with us.

Already ignoring the archers, I used a dash towards the uncomprehending bandits. They were still moaning and clinging to their ears, but there were some who stood up. Aquinas and Vivi put them back down with their arrows.

Experience +100.

*A jerk, a swinging, magic-enhanced two-handed blow, and the two fell with a cut in their stomachs. They just didn't have time to react and fell, showering the ground with their screams and blood.

The blood in me boiled, myself getting excited about the battle.

*Another arrow bounced uselessly off my armour. They don't learn anything. And now a dozen swordsmen in leather armour were running at me....

Experience +100.

Wow, did Elvina cut down two more or one? - I admired the girl, parrying the lunge of one bandit.

'I thought to myself, looking at the hammers of some of the individuals, at the same time depriving my opponent of his arm. He howled and fell to the ground, then got kicked in the stomach.

*The first one to run at me with a sword got an arrow in the head. Now there was a hole in his head and his brains were leaking out.

Experience +40.

By inertia, he took a few steps and fell forward headfirst. His mates spotted the arrow in time and tried to cover themselves with shields, but not everyone had one.

*shriek, shriek, shriek*

Exactly two fell dead with an arrow in their chests, and no, they're still screaming. So they're alive. I'll finish them later.

Well, I'm getting a little too relaxed. I've got a lot of enemies left.

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One look from the side of an 18+ thug.

Screams of agony and pain spread across the battlefield. There was blood and the smell of burning everywhere, and nearby a blazing fire was slowly devouring a couple of deserted huts. The bandits had not at all expected resistance from the beggarly adventurers. They were frightened and completely mad with fear.

'M-monster! Stay away!'

'N-I don't want to die! Save me!'

In the opinion of many bandits, they were easy prey. A ragamuffin in a tattered leather jacket and three beauties in the same rags! Moreover, there were two elven girls among them! Every bandit knew about their natural beauty, and definitely - they wanted to taste this fruit they had never seen before.

There was even a big-breasted girl among them, such bandits liked even more than ordinary beauties.

Definitely, they would be the sperm toilets for all their brethren! Just like all the other careless adventurers coming to this village to fulfil a quest to kill goblins. They had, as usual, given them a day to let their guard down, and by the second they had already prepared sleeping pills in supplies for them. In their minds they had already tied them up warm, and afterwards enjoyed their bodies with the whole crowd, but to the bandits' surprise the attempt to sedate them failed before it began.

The proffered gifts as thanks were not accepted. The elven women refused the gifts, and then retreated back to their allotted home. Then, their leader was killed in a strange way - in his own shop! After his death, many of the bandits lost their brakes and started raping or killing villagers!

Their cover, the ordinary villagers, was rapidly dwindling in numbers! The leader's elaborate plan just started to fall apart! After this, they would definitely have to look for a new base, and all the villagers would be wasted as unwanted witnesses by burning down the entire village!

After all, they are no longer held by the fear of being killed. Now their families are being raped in front of their own eyes! And while some are rampaging through the village, the rest are gathering up the loot cart and preparing to set the village on fire. And the beasts and common monsters will do the rest!

'Too bad, now we'll have to look for new ones,' echoed the thoughts of all the bandits

It's not uncommon for monsters to destroy remote villages. Such is the case here - the monsters have destroyed a village, and no one will think twice about them. But it will be a pity for the slave girls, they will have to be wasted as retarding ballast, though they will have to be taken for necessary use.

And so, they had already approached the house of the future victims and were about to enjoy the new fruits for the last time! There was still time, and the crowd was weary of the desire to fuck the pixie and the busty one, especially the last one. After all, her breasts were just huge, and there were many personalities among the bandits that were not averse to sticking their cocks between her breasts and fucking her breasts. Well, and the special entertainment was no worse than gang rape: sometimes they competed to see how many cocks would fit into the victim's mouth, ass or pussy. Those who still resisted were the favourite among the bandits, they liked to break them very much, and they kept the usual dolls, which no longer squealed at all, in reserve.

'N-don't touch me, you animals! - Two burly men clasped her hands and knelt her down in front of the crowd. One of the men tore all her clothes off,' Let go! Where are you going! N-no! - enjoying the screams of his victim, the big guy got on her arse and started to slowly insert his cock into her, - you bastard, don't you dare! No! *Squelch! Whoo-hoo! - the huge cock entered as far as it would go, to the squeals of its victim' - the mind game had long recalled past moments of their entertainment.

There were also those who, with a lustful smile on their faces, spread their holes and wiggled their asses. Those were the ones they loved the most, along with the unbroken ones, of course. And with such treatment the girls were treated as follows: they were wasted or sent to the cellar for the future continuation of the holiday.

'Ah, please, give me your cocks! - shouted the cum-covered girl, stretching her buns apart with her hands, revealing a picture of her cum-bleeding anus and pussy. - Mister! - Two big dicks were attached to her, and then they entered both her holes in one motion. - Whaaa! Yes! Bigger! Ears! Ears! Fill me with your cum!' - they couldn't take it anymore, each bandit was panting with excitement to fuck the new beauties.

Such thoughts made many of the bandits' trousers bulge and their lips curved in a lustful smile. With difficulty they restrained themselves from attacking, for they didn't want to accidentally ruin their beauty, although... there were those who didn't mind fucking fresh corpses. But the bandits would fuck such daredevils themselves in case of anything and those had to resign themselves to standing at the end of the queue.

'Come on boss, we want to fuck them!' - such were their thoughts.

But they didn't expect at all that the victims would have fangs and become victims themselves.

As usual, their squad leader began to stall while the other squad got behind the lines - and began to suggest a compromise. After all, everyone loves life, and against such a mob, the ragamuffins would have nothing to do but surrender to the mercy of the bandits, under the pretext of letting them live, if they surrendered, of course. This usually worked every time, and the bandits feasted all night with the new girls, stretching their holes with their dicks in front of their partners.

'Uhahahahaha, guys, watch her squeal from my cock up her arse! Ha ha!' - friendly laughter, followed by more and more moans. The girl, squealing with ecstasy, began to gasp from the two cocks in her mouth. Tears were streaming from her eyes, but she couldn't help herself.

Oooh, this was their favourite thing to do in normal times. Fucking girls all night, filling their holes with their cum to the brim in front of men or mates.

'P-forgive me,' the girl sobbed, looking at her boyfriend, 'I...I can't resist...I...I...want more cocks! - her face was contorted with a grimace of lust and ecstasy, while she sucked a cock in front of her face, and her boyfriend tried to get through to her, bouncing on the gangsters' dicks.

And having enjoyed the bodies of the girls, until the moment when they themselves spread their legs and wiggle their asses, offering to fuck them in the anus and pussy 'with their big dicks', they are given a dagger with the instruction: 'Kill your mate and we'll let you live - and even let you go afterwards!'.

'Go ahead, kill your mate!'

'Kill him and we'll set you free!'

'Ha ha ha! She did it, let's fuck her unconscious!'

'W-Wait! Y-you promised! Don't touch me! Noooo!' - With laughter, they mobbed her, pinning her from all sides. They began to use her body in every way they could. Waxing their cocks with her hair, with their hands, with their armpits, with their feet. Along the way, two cocks penetrated her mouth, and more into her ass and pussy, making her belly swell.

Sometimes they watched with interest, mocking the bitches, as recent mates killed their friends, and sometimes their love. And sometimes the girls themselves were deprived: under the mask of lust and madness they killed themselves or attacked the daredevil who dared to offer them this option of 'freedom'. Usually the daredevil managed to twist the girl, or died, having underestimated them, with a dagger in the groin or another part of the body. Such was their entertainment - the favourite of all bandits.

What about the locals, you ask? They're all right. They hid in their houses like rats and prayed to the gods that this hell would end quickly. Usually they weren't touched, but there were exceptions. Back in the day, when their boss was alive and his rules were broken, he'd fuck them to death, so the villagers were usually left alone.

Of course, there were those adventurers who fought back in the hope of escaping, but the bandits always outnumbered the adventurers and they were quickly worn out physically, and considering that the adventurers were all newcomers, there were no huge losses among the bandits. And after a good battle, everyone liked to have fun with the girls, and such were the fate of the 'torn'.

'Please... don't... don't... I'm going to die... ah, I'm cumming again! I'm cumming again! UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Ah... I'm being filled in my arse and pussy at the same time! Ah... no! Again! Uhhhh!' - The fast rhythmic movements of her hips gave the girl no rest, she was being rammed by six cocks at once, and her body had long been covered with white seed.

They were not spared - no matter how much they apologised: more and more cocks were shoved into their asses and pussies until they were just stretched to horse size. It was not uncommon for the bandits to bring animals - dogs and horses - and they were tamed to fuck said holes. Given the size of the other, and the bandits that were not averse to participating - the girls were quickly stretched to the right size by the fraternity.

'Cocks, more cocks! Ah, give me dicks, oohhhhiii!' - the crazy girl bouncing three cocks in her arse rolled her eyes, arching her back and then several more cocks penetrated her ecstatic mouth - boohoo! Swallow, squish, swallow.

End 18+

Now... their plan had failed before it had even begun. There was panic in their ranks. The leader was brutally killed by a huge fireball, and the explosion stunned and scattered them all. They were definitely not prepared for this and quickly began to lose. Considering the very different appearance of the adventurers, they had become maddened by this sight of recent ragamuffins.

A monster with a two-handed sword, a busty woman simply crushed the helpless archers with her blows. They were the first ones they lost.

'Run!'

The mage in fully encased armour was frightening with his magic and power. He simply overwhelmed them with his power and crumbled the bandits at high speed! Just think about it! The mage was fighting in close combat!

The bandits just went crazy and threw themselves at him, but they didn't even have time to run - they fell dead with an arrow in their heads!

'Kill him! Kill that monster!'

They fought in the hope that their comrades from the village would rush to their aid, but their expectations were not fulfilled. Those who resisted met a quick death. Those who survived the massacre were even less fortunate.

Their fate was unenviable, because they had to work with their tongues....

Otherwise, death!