Chapter 63: A church of depravity

The gaggle of girls were walking on a long abandoned dirt path with gnarled roots constantly jutting out once again.

To be fair a lot of high ranked adventuring jobs could be summed up as going to places the local village/town/city/church/kingdom/empire no longer paid attention to. As it were, the contents of the place changed quite a lot from job to job; most of them tended to have some religious connection strangely enough. A graveyard, church, ritual ground or even entire catacombs were popular things to abandon which also were often filled with undead… Something you think the church themselves should deal with yet here they were walking to an abandoned church.

<Makes you wonder where the money to deal with those types of situations go to fufufu~!>

Wasn’t as if it was only ever religious sites though.

It wasn’t as if it needed to be a ‘building’ so much as just needed a monster haunt to spawn.

These were an area where monsters naturally spawn due to increased mana density. Often if they weren’t too strong they were popular places in a country since it offered a source of respawning monsters which could be farmed for resources; they also had better resources due to the increased mana. Though if a more convenient resource farm comes up it may be abandoned thus will have the monsters build up. When that happens it requires a decent adventurer to come in and clean things up – in fact this is what Eel’s team was doing when they were jumped by 2 Sub-Dragons & 3 Toppler level existences…

That was uncommon.

Obviously there were occasions where entire villages or towns were abandoned to become haunts. Eel even heard legends that in the empires (real empires that aren’t Orrid) even some cities may be abandoned after a war had left them deserted with only resentment left behind creating the perfect undead haunt. Some even made rumours that the {Demon Realm} itself was a haunt… Which wasn’t actually totally incorrect for the lower demons. There had also been cases where a monster haunt expanded to swallowing a fortress or the nearby town which led to them being abandoned due to the danger… As if making a joke though, the elves practically lived in far worse haunts which the entirety of {Greenwood Forest} was also considered as.

It was unlikely to happen to a place with a large mortal population (Eel wasn’t quite sure why since she wasn’t Emily) yet it seemed to happen a lot in places that did too much deforestation or bothered too many spirits. Based on the gods she knew it was quite obvious a certain {Faux God Empress} had played with the odds for some petty revenge. Though it wasn’t like it was impossible to push back the haunts but it did require some stuff from more competent gods so it could be said it wasn’t impossible to get around Munzumira… Yet in cases where it appeared to be from spirits, crime rapidly increased in the cities with a lot of high-ranking members all up the chain ‘vanishing’ with those that reappearing being quite mad.

Not angry but literally mad.

Like screaming about “the birds of prey pecking at their flesh because the  smiling black cats said to do it” or “I can still feel the crawling, oozing, space tentacles bulging out my insides while feeling those eyes watch in amusement” type mad.

Elizabeth just though it was dumb to pick a fight with the spirits in the first place; it’s why she just listened to whatever Leaf said. Why risk the wrath of the green bean when she can just enjoy going with the flow? Back to the main point though; adventurers went to places that were abandoned. The goal was simply to make sure things didn’t become a monster parade takes little creativity to figure out what it is. A lot of monsters slowly build up while the older ones get stronger then either scare the little squishies out of the haunt where they will likely attack the nearest settlement. Another possible result is the area gets dominated by one type of race (like goblins) that then proceed to eat themselves out of house & home then attack the nearest thing with a lot of food… Once again that’d be the nearest settlement.

The worst case though is when a strong but smart beast instead takes control of the weaker beasts where they will slowly build up their forces smartly. From there they will wait quite some time before attacking, you guessed it, the nearest settlement. Say what you want but at least the monsters were consistent enough with logical reasoning which Eel thought was a mighty bit better than the humans!

To her this whole situation was just that – the standard – which was why Emily and Fuka being all brooding confused her.

She was taking the front as the resident hunter (thus she was able to react the fastest to any beasties) with Fuka a few steps behind her as the tank. The flank was taken by their resident sword bunny with the two ‘supports’ sitting between the front and flank – the worried Emily and equally casual idiot. Tilting her head she looked at Fuka who had her helmet visor down with her shield half raised in preparation to suddenly block at any moment.

The only reason Fuka didn’t have a sword drawn was because it wasn’t her job to kill the enemies in front of her but guard the supports as the tank. It was her, Elizabeth Jr. Bloodleaf, duty to lead the attack on the enemies. Big Lyds would take on anything that slipped past the front while the support would support the trio of melee focused. It was the standard build for a party but that was because it worked.

“So why are we taking some gobos this seriously, Fuka… No offence.” <Eel>

Fuka’s stout focus turned into a bit of a frowny pout as the ‘no offence’ was more offensive than if the stupid dragoness just asked. Then again she long knew the dragon trying to be compassionate to such things was the best she could wish for. Accepting reality Fuka just let out a sigh before she spoke.

“Well, it’s because this is lookin’ to be the worst situation possible as far as I can tell.” <Fuka>

“Worst thing that’ll probably happen is we turn up and there is a [Hobgoblin King] surrounded by a few tamed ogres ridden by [Hobgoblin Knights]~!” <Eel>

“That’s exactly the problem I’m worried about! A [Goblin King] alone is a C+ rank monster due to their vast amount of support as well as the possibility of having higher-ranked goblins as their guards. A [Hobgoblin King] alone could murder a tribe lead by a [Goblin King] and yet they also have their own even higher-ranked goblin species under them!” <Fuka>

“Superbulous, this one could do with some entertainment kekeke~!” <Promicarus>

“Yup, a B+ ranked job should be enough for some light exercise fufufu~!” <Eel>

“You should have expected that Fuka…” <Emily>

“Mmm.” <Lyada>

With that Fuka just paid attention to the road in front of them while trying to block out the two excited, big boobed, violent idiots.

She just gently murmured to herself.

“Great~ there is another one… I wonder how big a hobgoblin c*** is.” <Fuka>

And as if a coping mechanism her mind instantly shifted to wondering how many cocks she could have stuffed inside herself. With that thought on her mind the question of whether large cocks that filled up more space or small cocks that were stuffed together in her ass easier were better for her lewd purposes. There was also the question of which would lead to larger c** slushy being left inside her eager insides while even questioning the appeal of a richer baby broth and she certainly saw it.

To put it simply, she had completely forgotten about being alert to instead look forward to arriving at {Goberz Kingdom} where she’d be ravaged day in and out.

Lyada meanwhile was staring at that plated ass with a clear c***-shaped  tent in her own while sensing with her bunny 6th sense that her girlfriend wanted to be gangbanged. It worked well because Lyada wanted to gangbang her (though with a fertile womb) till Fuka passed out for once. Goblins had a crazy high endurance that had beaten even the noble bunny though…

Promicarus & Eel only looked excited with the same grin on their faces; something they would never admit. Meanwhile the only one paying any attention was the sensible Emily who ironically was the only one without any form of lust at the moment. Though the succubus was curious why she was getting such a good meal when they were just walking down a ruined cobble road that was half buried in years of mud building up. She was quite used to not worrying about such things at this point however.

This continued on for a while – Eel making the occasional hand sign to those behind her – until a certain plastic princess spoke up with obvious annoyance.

“This one is bored, where the f*** are thy goblins?!” <Promicarus>

The rest of the party knew this was going to cause issues so they just sighed out as the ever eager Eel explained things to the puppetmaster.

“Oh, they’ve been keeping an eye on us from the distance before retreating back but I forgot you were so dumb you didn’t know even the most basic handsigns fufufu~!” <Eel>

“Eh, where is the nearest one?” <Promicarus>

With that Eel had the usual smug smile on her face while pointing with the tip of her spear to a tree a bit out of the way from the group. Fuka held her helm with her head while letting out another sigh since she knew full well what was about to happen. Of course, what happened was the bored girl pointed her finger out where a magic circle quickly formed before launching out an abyssal spear that pierced through the tree followed by the death throes of a goblin. With that the dozens of goblins around them began to let out quite audible screams while leaving their cover showing that they had basically surrounded the group…

The dragoness’ brow twitched as she saw this but her smile remained as she returned that spear to resting on her shoulder as she slowly walked around her group while eying the goblins around them. She gave off the impression of a mighty beast prowling around it’s territory rather than a little girl holding a bone spear.  All the other girls quickly made preparations with Lyada drawing her blade, Fuka raising her shield and Emily letting mana gather on her hands… Promicarus just crossed her arms while tapping her foot on the ground.

“Kekeke~! Do thou foolish denizens of squander candidly anticipate that such a minuscule assembly could forsooth- WHY THE F*** ARE THEY RUNNING ALREADY!” <Promicarus>

“Your character slipped again fufufu~!” <Eel>

Just as Promicarus had ‘noticed’ the goblins had turned tail to run almost as soon as they had gotten out of their hiding places. It appeared that the little fella’s had no intent to ever fight the group of girls which was even more curious. From Elizabeth Jr.’s understanding of the monster species with goblins, they were always horny and thus would drag as many people as possible to their depraved den… Observed closely, she thought as she glanced at the confused Fuka.

Yet when met with some intimidating girls that looked ripe for the picking they did the very un-goblin like thing of retreating before even fighting. Usually a goblin would pick a fight with anything that couldn’t clearly eat them with a single bite – If there were enough of them left they may still pick a fight with something that could eat them with a single bite. Somehow though they were running away from a bunch of hot girls that should look pretty breedable…

“I wonder if they noticed Promicarus’ fake boobs and felt that she wasn’t hideously unfertile so ran away before she offered herself up?” <Eel>

“What the hell are you talking about you disgusting nine-tailed freak!” <Promicarus>

“Oh~ so you weren’t going to say ‘Do thou foolish denizens of squander candidly anticipate that such a minuscule assembly could forsooth please my desperate self with your delicious big fat-’.” <Eel>

“What race is Promicarus?” <Emily>

“A superior one to you all humpf!” <Promicarus>

Crossing her arms the now disappointed and sulking girl was defeated by her rival at least thus began to walk ahead without worrying about the rest of the party. They weren’t about to let her actually get captured (except for Eel who would just laugh) so they followed her along the path as well. It was clear the thinkers of the group were curious as to that strange event so began to discuss just that.

“Ya have any idea why they would’ve retreated like that because I don’t and I’ve got half their blood in me…” <Fuka>

“I… I don’t know honestly since nobody used any form of intimidation and goblins are too dumb to actually know the quality of armour from a glance…” <Emily>

With that quick agreement they both turned to their resident beast-master with a curious gaze causing Eel to just chuckle softly at feeling the three sets of eyes on her. Three since Promicarus was also curious but was too sulky to actually ask herself. Hence why instead of looking dotingly at Emily as she answered her question she was as smug as possible. Lyada’s gaze was still on somewhere else.

“Well it’s simple; you don’t eat the food of the local boss. The vultures won’t feed on the carcass belonging to the lion pack but the vulture will still watch in hope that scraps will be left for them to feed on. Luckily we brought Pom-Pom so there should be something left for the little guy should we lose fufufu~!” <Eel>

“Tsk!” <Promicarus>

The other two sighed but were glad it hadn’t blown up into another fight quite yet since Promicarus seemed to have conceded in embarrassment. It was fairly embarrassing to have begun a long monologue only to be cut off by the opponent running away. Even if it were in fear of her it was not okay to ruin someone’s monologue!

Eel meanwhile let the being off as she suddenly scrunched up her nose with a questioning look on her face as her brow slowly scrunched up as well. It seemed she was thinking about whether she liked something or not – a look they recognised when the girl first tried mashed potato with gravy on top. She didn’t say anything though but rather kept heading forward so they just followed behind as she retook the lead as their scout fillin.

It wasn’t too much longer before the trees began to grow sparcer as a deliberated building appeared on the horizon. Similar to the road they walked on it was made from differently sized cobblestones in some form of cement mixture sticking them together to make something sturdy enough to be called a building. Even then the building in front of them wasn’t in the greatest condition as a clear line was made on what used to be a bell tower at the back of the church – now it was already a little nub they could only see due to the distance they were from the building.

Clearly it was years since the building saw any care… Though the uniform fallen tower was suspicious.

A circular stained glass window was front and centre of the church however it was broken through thus whatever used to be on it was long left unknown. There were a set of double doors that were left half open but instead of an unnerving silence they certainly heard something. The constant “GRI!”s and “GRA!”s of goblins were accompanied with the echo of fat flesh being impacted with quite some power behind the pounding.

That wasn’t all though as the muffled sound of a woman could be heard yet no words were spoken. Instead were drawn out moans muffled by a wet sloshing and the previous meaty pounding which made it pretty clear what was going on. What made it even more clear was the musky stench that wafted out from the building causing Promicarus to gag on the air before covering her nose. The scent of ‘goblin den’ was overpowering to an extent that even the experienced Lyada who had enjoyed orally milking the one-eyed-snake plenty of times looked conflicted on if she liked it.

“So that’s what your face was scrunched up about…” <Emily>

“I have got a far better sense of smell than you all yet it certainly is a conflicting scent…” <Eel>

“How are you all okay?!” <Promicarus>

“I think it smells amazing personally… Think I could take the lead but maybe without the armour on since it may alert the guards? Perhaps we should keep the kids behind in case we see something brutal and unpleasant?” <Fuka>

“Of course you do goblin half-blood!” <Promicarus>

“Positive sopping wet p**** alert faster than armour.” <Lyada>

“Think you should wait till Gobberz before getting your fill; don’t know where these ones have been afterall.” <Eel>

“Either way it seems they have captured some women so we should hurry and save them…” <Emily>

“Hmm… I don’t know about that. I only sense the one and…” <Eel>

Eel suddenly cut herself off as she gazed at the doors before she lowered her stance with her whole body relaxing. Seeing that figure in the church it’s as if something took hold of her as she slowly stepped towards the building; almost like she was in a trance. Like a baby moving their hand into a fire on a cold night. However, nobody seemed to notice except for Promicarus who muttered under her breath “F***… No wonder I couldn’t enter for that snake dammit” in an obvious out of character moment.

Instead they were more focused on the words the girl spoke than the actions she made after saying them.

“Couldn’t it just be that the others have simply passed out? Those little guys sure seem to be rather brutal about their breeding session… Those girls likely will need help walking in the future if that volume is anything to go by!” <Fuka>

“Hm… Possibly since it’s muddy due to a huge amount of life force located in the church with an overwhelming amount of mana… I can’t actually look inside too long since it hurts as if looking into the sun for you…” <Emily>

“Hear anything special Lyds?” <Fuka>

“Lots of cuming.” <Lyada>

“… Thanks for the obvious. Eel- wait, what are you doing Eel?” <Fuka>

Before the group had even noticed Eel had already approached the ajar door as she felt the atmosphere from inside wash over her.

Even just standing in front of the warm it was as if the Autumn weather didn’t exist as the rancid musky air enshrouded her. Most girls would be afraid to approach the goblin nest let alone open it yet Eel didn’t even lift her spear as she lifted her foot up. One solid kick later sent the door off its hinges to fly across the room to hit one of the many goblins to send him to the floor – none of said goblins wore anything. They didn’t even turn around when Eel’s actions took one of them out, seeming far too focused on the front of the church.

Eel didn’t even bother focusing much on the goblins but rather the exact same thing they focused on; the single woman upon which the dozens of goblins took out their pempt up lust.

Unlike what the others assumed it wasn’t that she only heard one woman or something along those lines. No, there was only one woman inside the entire goblin nest and from the looks of things she had been here for a while. The gang, except for a certain girl who increased her distance away from the church instead, slowly walked up behind Eel to look at the sight in front of them.

“Oh my Mother…” <Fuka>

Eel continued in as she slowly walked around the church to take in the woman’s predicament. A divine aura far beyond the entire church in Orrid could produce came from the woman to allow the group to feel completely safe despite Emily & Eel being part demon. Rather they felt even closer to this divine aura than they ever were with Orrid’s {Church of Light} – this all despite the state of the woman. Despite the state of her surroundings being that of a goblin nest she remained stoutly in a kneel with her hands clenched together despite all the tugging and pulling she was being affected by.

There was a lot of that from just about every direction as if to challenge her faith.

No part of her body was abandoned by the goblins pestering. Some clutched off from her arms with their hard green cocks between her elbow joints to rub back and forth, others stepped on her large breasts with warm leg thrown over her upper arm to angle towards her armpits to thrust with vigour while another hung off her hands with legs wrapped around the wrists without losing to the voracity of the other goblins. It wasn’t just one way as the little guys fit as many cocks as they could which showed that despite appearances the woman’s physical strength was unreal since she managed to hold.

At one point she had a black dress that tightly stuck to her body only to end with a long strip down the front to hide her front though leaving that wonderful butt exposed to all. Strangely they left the strip hiding her p**** alone but the chest wasn’t so lucky; it had been torn off so they could get full access to those massive breasts. Countless goblins thrusted into her pillowy flesh to get their jollies while some of the luckier ones got to plunge their cocks right between the milking mountains.

Perhaps the luckiest of all were the handful that managed to stick their meat right into her milk taps. Their nails viciously gripped into her white (c** covered) flesh as they hung from her breasts while using their legs to their full effect as they entered her intimate tips from multiple angels – screeching out her sensitive pink spots while letting fresh milk flow out from to abused nipples. Eel didn’t even know nipples could be treated like that while shuddering imagining all those goblin bodies weighing down the woman’s chest…

The little psycho’s didn’t just go for the unusual places of course but they fulfilled Fuka’s kinks to say the least. She was sure that the nun’s large ass was at one point as tight as the border to {Voluptas Theocracy} however that seemed long ago as it was forced to accommodate as many goblins that could angle themselves to get in. Even the hunter with her keen senses couldn’t even begin to count but she was certain it was receiving a far worse treatment than Fuka ever had. The woman’s cheeks were receiving the same treatment as her breasts as well as goblins rammed their cocks into her exposed butt at every angle they could imagine till it was hard to actually see the woman’s prostere.

Eel even got to witness a goblin right around the back cry out while quivering and as it’s body failed it, it fell onto it’s back. From that the fox-dragoness got a brief view into the woman’s abyssal anus as well as all the cocks throwing their weight around inside. The pink walls weren’t viewable due to the huge amount of white jam that seemed about to flood out before another goblin took the opportunity of it’s comrade to replug the hole in their ‘formation’. Seeing that rough treatment even Fuka shuddered.

Of course her legs weren’t spared as they were treated to cocks being shoved in from the sides and above/between the thighs.

Every once and awhile a goblin may drop off leaving more c** in or on the nun but she got little reprieve before another jumped on in typical goblin fashion. Then again Eel never read anything about goblins being so brutal as this. As even goblins tended to focus on just shoving it in the girl which was nothing compared to these ‘efficient’ goblins.

Goblin face-huggers made sure to give the poor woman a mouthful as they clawed at her scalp to abuse that mouth. Her oral hole was as lucky as it appeared only three could figure out how to get into her mouth but if that constant gagging and gurgling was anything to go by they didn’t seem as interested in swapping with their fellows leading to her getting no breaks. Eel had to be impressed by the woman’s ability to last without oxygen… There were things she found more interest in however.

Even the woman’s long hair wasn’t abandoned as many goblins that couldn’t get attention elsewhere and didn’t want to wait grabbed stands of her hair. Wrapping the hair around their bumpy green fella’s to masturbate with. This seemed to be the second most common result as just about every inch of the girl’s hair – from scalp to ends – was soaked in the goblins goob.

As for the first most popular spot?

That was technically the woman’s giant, c** drenched, divine fox tails. There were nine in total but that was all Eel could tell as they were buried under a sea of semen as goblins mostly stood on either side and simply masturbated. As soon as they busted over the tails they headed to another spot before finally coming back to the tails to bust one last one onto her tails. Each and every goblin must have already contributed to demeaning those honourable symbols of the proud beast race. Some didn’t even leave the tails but rather rubbed their cocks against them while cumming deep into the woman’s fur.

Her fluffy ears, like everything else, weren’t spared despite standing at the very top of her head though it seems they already finished with them. The two ears were completely oozing with the thick white discharge. Now that Eel thought about it, maybe the legendary {Nine-Tailed Kitsune} didn’t notice them because her senses were quite literally blocked up.  She wouldn’t be surprised at this point if the woman’s nose also got blasted with a c****** or ten since every other hole (but strangely the vanilla one) had been filled up with goblin momma making mixture.

Looking around she saw the goblins had actually placed a few mouldy wooden boards around the woman to prevent them from stepping on the floor she kneeled on. The floor seemed to have been covered in c** that had been built up for longer than any of the group had been alive. She also noticed a couple buckets filled with cold water which she guessed was to chuck over the woman in order to clean her off after the fact. Then when the tribe wanted to they would repeat the process – something they must’ve have done for ages which also explained the state of the floor around the woman. Though Eel could only imagine how bad it must be that not even goblins wanted to step on it…

Thinking about what the woman must have gone through all these years she couldn’t help but think there might be something wrong with her head.

Who just knelt there when all this was going through as what was left of her ripped up outfit had long been stained with goblin discharges. The green fuckers even desicrated her tails – if that happened to Eel she would do more than break some skulls. She’d likely go down the body seeing how much she could break.

Focusing on the fox-woman who she felt a bond with her eyes suddenly widened as she noticed a choker around the woman’s neck and joining the two sides was a purple coloured cross – it was the cross she had been warned about. It appeared as if two mirror perfect figures of 8 were put on top of one another to make it. In other words…

It was the cross of {The Dreamer}’s cult.