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Chapter 4 by deepedia deepedia

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Tale of Warrior Maiden#2 part 3

What Velma thought when she read that the room was a contamination area was that it would be a place where something like a huge sewer or garbage disposal when the wastes was gathered there, but when she entered the room, she never expected that it was a garden, an overgrown one that it looked like a small forest. The bad smell was coming from the forest.

Velma needed to traverse the mini jungle to be able to go to the next floor.

So, what kind of monster would I face here? Spider, monkey, bee? Velma wondered. The so-called Master would not leave the floor without any guard.

Velma wandered deeper into the garden and finally found the source of the bad smell, amongst the trees’ trunk there were many odd bright red flowers. Those flowers exhaled a rotten smelling fumes.

Isn’t that a rafflesia? No, it is similar but different. What is that thing? Velma thought it was rafflesia, a rare flower that was nicknamed corpse flower because of its rotten smell. It had the characteristic of it but also quite different, in the place of the supposed central disk, was several gigantic stamens that a normal rafflesia shouldn’t have. The stamens were bulbous on its tip like a man’s dick, it exuded some sharp-smelling miasma as it swayed. If they were on the surface, there would be flies flocking to it.

Velma was an experienced adventurer who had traveled far and wide to many places. She had seen a lot of monsters and vegetation, but it was her first time to see this kind of rafflesia.

Velma wasn’t as careless as a newbie who would approach unknown things recklessly. First, she conjured a magic sword and shot it to one of the buds. As her magic blade hit it, the rafflesia seemed to spurt some cloud of miasma in response.

Velma incidentally took a whiff of the miasma that had been dispersed in the air, and she suddenly felt she was losing grasp of her magic for a sec.

The miasma not only made my stomach twisted and wanted to puke but it also had a magic disruption property. No wonder this is a containment room. The miasma made using magic took more effort, thankfully Velma had a very fine control of her magic, so she was fine for the time being, and only felt the physical discomfort because of its rotten smell.

I guess I need to traverse the garden without destroying the rafflesia to avoid the plant to suddenly pour a huge amount of the magic-disrupting miasma to the air. Velma made a plan.

Unfortunately, her plan to pass the garden peacefully was destined to be just wishful thinking. As she walked past some of the flowers, as if knowing there was someone entering their forbidden territory, the flower in the forest began to rustle. Their gigantic stamen shot out like a tentacle toward Velma.

Velma wasn’t an S-rank adventurer without reason, she was readily responding to the ambush. Her magical flying sword shot out to face the attacking tentacles, they easily fend off the attack, but the miasma in the area grew thicker each time the sword destroyed one of the flowers. The thick miasma was an entirely different hurdle than the thin miasma before/ Velma found herself felt lightheaded because of the thick miasma, and even with her fine magic control, it was becoming harder and harder to control her magic. She was not aware that some of the swords she shot at the attacking tentacles were no longer sword shaped but shaped like a dildo. And these dildos were incapable of cutting through the tentacles like the magical sword because of their shapes. Some of their tentacles had managed to reach Velma before she ripped them with her new monstrous claws.

At least this claw is neat and powerful. It is as sharp as my magic sword. Ripping the tentacle with my own hand felt so good.

Velma stopped conjuring her magic swords and just ripped the tentacles with her claws instead. She was bathed in the plant’s ‘blood’, a slimy, sticky, white sap. She was in a frenzy and let herself be taken over by the bloodlust.

She only stopped when she found out that no tentacles were attacking her anymore. Velma then recovered from her bloodlust and realized what she did. She saw that many trees in the garden had fallen and were destroyed.

Did it do this? She felt a little scared, not because of her power, but scared of losing control of herself. Because she could tell herself that she was enjoying ripping those tentacles with her claw, and there was a voice in her head telling her to rip more. More flesh. Beast, monster, human.

No, this isn’t me. That shithead is trying to influence my thoughts. I will not submit to the monstrous urge like he wanted.

Velma successfully suppressed the genocidal urge in her mind and calmed down.

And what is this? After calming down, she then realized that her whole body was coated in white slime. Yikes, it feels like I was coated in cum.

“Cleanse!” Velma chanted a cleansing magic to clean herself of the sticky white fluid but instead of able to wipe them clean of her body, there only small patch of filth that cleansed away,

Darn! the miasma made me unable to control the magical output correctly! If I want to cleanse this filth, I need to leave this place.

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The Spellsword continued her journey and finally arrived at the end of the garden, but she didn’t find the exit door, only a giant tree with a huge red bud on its trunk. The bud beat like it was a human heart. Each beat of the bud seemed to drain the life **** of the tree. Its leaves withered and fell to the ground.

Velma instantly put her guard up and conjured a few magic swords that she could still conjure amidst the miasma effect.

The tree withered at a visible rate, heralding the bloom of the flower bud. When no leaves were left in the tree, the bud bloomed open. There was someone coming from inside the bud.

“Lucy?” Velma blurted out.

The person that came from inside the bud was her team priest, Luciana Loveheart a.k.a Lucy. The girl was stark naked. There were visible green veins all over her pale body. Her tits were still as big as before, but her nipples seemed to be pried open and the inside replaced with a rafflesia’s central disk. The processor tentacle inside the central disk seemed to be alive and wiggling. Her tits kept oozing murky, bad smelled, slimy liquid. It could be said that her tits were now rafflesia in a different form. Behind her back, she had a wing made of wood branches, with leaves as her feathers.

Like Piggy, Lucy was now sporting a new dick, a man’s dick.

No, it wasn’t dick. Velma noticed what it was actually after some observation. It was the same stamen tentacle that the ‘rafflesia’ in this garden had. The tentacle was coming out from her pussy.

“Velma, I’m glad you are here to witness my rebirth. You can call me Luciel now. Will you praise our god with me?” Luciel greeted Velma as she stepped out of her bud.

“Is it your old god, or your new god?” Velma asked back.

“Of course, my new god. It’s thanks to him that I can shed my weak human form and become an angel. Maybe, if you worship him with me, he will make you an angel too, Velma.”

“Angel? He made you a monster, Lucy, not an angel. He had turned our companions into monsters. Mindy, Julia, and you. They had been turned into a monster! He is our enemy! I will beat his ass up and **** the jerkass to turn us back into human.” Velma responded.

“Silence! Don’t tarnish the god with your filthy insult. I know understand why the god had commanded me to make you submit. I will teach your dumb brain a lesson, Velma!”

“Dumb? Ironic, you are the bimbo of our group back when you are still a human. You are the weakest of our group, I don’t think you can teach me any lesson,” Velma mocked the big-boobed blonde-haired monster.

Luciel flew — No, she jumped high. The leaves feather was helping her float in the air, so she looked like she was flying.

Velma was waiting for her attack, Unlike Mindy with her brute strength, and Julia with her magic, Lucy as a priest, didn’t have a lot of means of offense. Priest offensive magic was light-based spell and it was not effective against humans, but after she went through monster transformation, she would get access to the monster’s arsenal of skill.

“Kneel!” Velma saw Luciel’s branch wing grew even larger. She then flapped her wing. The air pressure it caused was enough to make Velma suddenly feel that she had a large boulder in her back.

Luciel was trying to **** her to kneel with the air pressure, but Velma didn’t want to give in and kneel like the ‘angel’ monster wanted her.

The Spellsword shot her magic swords to the monster high above.

“Useless.” Luciel flapped her wing once more to fend off Velma’s sword barrage. All the magic swords dispersed before they could reach the monster.

But Velma already expected the outcome, while she shot the sword toward Lucy, she had conjured another weapon, a javelin. She waited for Lucy to flap her wing, and before she could flap her wing again, Velma threw the magical javelin as powerful as she could to Lucy as a target.

Lucy was too late to avoid Velma’s javelin throw and could only move herself a little. The magical javelin hit her left shoulder and severed her arm and also damaged her wing. The ‘angel’ lost her balance and was unable to float in the air any longer. Luciel crashed to the ground.

Unfortunately, Velma couldn’t celebrate her victory just yet, Luciel was quickly back to her feet.

“My arm! How dare you sever my arm!?” Luciel yelled angrily.

“Did it hurt?”

Luciel suddenly smirked, “Do you think you are victorious if you could sever my arm? I’m just testing your response. I’m an angel, that kind of damage was negligible. That human arm is useless. Now that it’s gone, I could have my angel arm.”

From the severed spot, came out a few wriggling long tentacles as thick as bullwhip.

“You are truly a monster,” Velma remarked.

“No, I’m closer to the true form of an angel.”

Luciel pointed her tentacles toward Velma and the tentacle extended and attacked Velma like a whip.

‘Well, I will just cut it again.” Velma conjured her magic sword and shot it toward the coming tentacle. They clashed, and Velma’s magical sword still came out as the winner. Luciel’s tentacles were severed.

“Heal.” Luciel cast a heal spell on herself and the tentacle grew again at a visible rate. “No matter how you try to harm me, I will just heal the damage.”

“So what? I will just hit you until you are unable to heal.”

Luciel let out another giggle. “A wishful thinking. My mana capacity was far greater than before. Do you think you can win a battle of attrition against me? I’m just playing around with you before because you were formerly my friend, but I will show you the gap between an angel and mortal like you.”

Luciel whipped her tentacle arm toward Velma once more. And in response, Velma conjured her magical swords, when all of sudden, tentacle vines came out from the ground she was on and disturbed her balance. The tentacles quickly entangled and immobilized Velma from taking any action.

“I can plant my body part on the ground and extend my tentacles from distance. Neat, isn’t it?” Luciel explained the reason tentacles suddenly came out of the ground.

Luciel approached the trapped Velma. “Now, it’s time to baptize you in the name of our god. The god told me that I just need to make you cum and you will be a part of us.”

Her tentacle cock extended and entered Velma’s intimate hole. At first it was just her pussy, but another tentacle cock came out from Luciel’s pussy and it snaked to Velma’s asshole. The tentacle drilled to her sensitive spot and wiggled around inside her intimate hole like a vibrator.

Luciel hugged Velma and pushed her captain’s face to her rafflesia tits. Her plan was to make Velma lose her self-control with her rafflesia dizzying nectar, so she would resist less.

“So, how do my cocks feel? It is better than any other cock you ever had, right? It must be, just cum already.”

“Mf, mph hgnn ugh.(No, I won’t cum).” Said Velma in a muffled voice.

But her body couldn't lie, Velma could feel herself grow closer to closer to an orgasm. I don’t want to be a monster. As her last struggle to escape from Luciel’s grasp, she burst out her mana and let it go out of control. Like what happened when she faced Julnarak, a huge mana storm came out from her body, and it was even bigger than before thanks to her second transformation.

“No…no, stop it, Velma, what are you doing!? You will die if you let this continue,” Luciel was in panic.

As Luciel said, it was dangerous for Velma’s life, but right now, she would rather die than to be turned into a monster. Like before, the mana storm turned into a big fiery explosion, burning everything around Velma. In this point-blank distance, the one suffering the most damage was Luciel.


“Am I still alive?” Velma opened her eyes. Her surroundings were burned. She thought she would die when she let her mana out of control and created an explosion with her as the center, but unexpectedly she was still alive, and still a human. She was pretty horny but she managed not to cum

_Maybe it’s thanks to her. _Velma looked at the former priest of her group, she suffered some serious burn damage and was ****. Thankfully, with her monstrous lifeforce, she hadn’t died yet. The angel was still breathing but she lost even more mana than Velma to keep herself alive from the mana explosion. She applied continuous heal on herself as the mana storm tried to burn her to crisp, but thanks to her continuous heal, Velma who was still ‘connected’ to her by her tentacles also enjoyed her healing, keeping her alive in the process.

I promise I will save you later, Lucy.

Velma dragged herself out of the room to go to the next floor.

To be continued on part 4

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