Chapter 80: Matchmaking party
Butcher Demon
ãHey, Gevaudan, listen to me!ã
There was a banging sound, and I turned around to see Lydia, who took my hand and was very upset.
As usual, the door was opened with no knock. But today, I was looking out the window like a guard. Iâm a professional. Abigail, on the other hand, is lounging on her bed.
I finally found out what Ferrisâs business was in this other world of Miforsis, and it seems there are two things.
One is purification.
Apparently, the volcano behind the city is some kind of ceremonial mountain where people purify their bodies with the water that gushes from the mountainside. Itâs supposed to be some kind of magical thing. Something like that.
Since I am also sent up the mountain as an escort every time, I knew the purpose of this immediately.
Lydiaâs furious reaction is because of the second reason.
It seems that when Ferris comes to this town, she attends a matchmaking party every day.
Itâs not a very serious kind of matchmaking, but more of a party to find a guy that Ferris likes. like âWould you like to try falling in love?â In other words, itâs more of a light-hearted affair.
It seems that every time Ferris has arrived here, there has been a blind date, but she has always turned them down outright. She is at an age where she prefers flowers to the boys. So this time it will be the same, the servant accompanying her laughed at Lydiaâs protests.
But as for Lydia, the Ferris Fanatic, she seemed to be very happy that Ferris had actively sought her out the other day but not for long. Whatâs wrong with them? Donât get in my way, she seemed to have been disturbed by it.
So she came to me to complain. Two days in a row. Apparently, she had nothing to do and was a little bored.
ãHey, hey, listen to me, Abby!ã
ãWhat, again?ã
Lydiaâs hostility towards Abigail had vanished.
Sheâs a good girl at heart. Abigail also found Lydiaâs love story interesting, and they reconciled in just a few days. Now sheâs Abby.
Of course, it was me â my son â who broke down the psychological barrier between them. Since the day after the carnal feast, the three of them, including Ferris, have been squealing together in adultery.
ãWe should destroy the whole place.ã
Lydia said something dangerous.
ãBut Feri-chan said nothing would happen, right?ã
ãJust in case. Hey, Gevaudan. I want you to eat all of the snacks at the party.
Lydia said again, this time in a hushed tone.
ãFine.ã
Iâll eat if you let me.
ãâ¦â¦ is no good. that wonât work~~~! ã
Lydia clutched her head.
She was beginning to understand that the Butcher didnât get this kind of joke.
ãWhat kind of men are Feri-chan dealing with?ã
Abigail referred to Ferris as Feri-chan.
For the past few days, Abigailâs affection for Ferris had been remarkable. She stroked her head whenever she could, hugged her from behind whenever she had time and sucked on the back of her ears. She produced a lot of oxytocin. Sniffing her tail while she nappedâ¦â¦.
My fear that she might get into a fight with Lydia for doing these things turned out to be unnecessary.
Lydia is happy that Abigail understands her attraction to Ferris. As long as sheâs admiring her, sheâs totally fine with it.
Lydia may be a bit of a crazy fanatic.
Sheâs the type of person who gives more and more to those who share the same interests as her. But not the men, Thatâs her stance. She doesnât want Ferris to be impregnated because she canât win against children. Iâm a butcher and Lydiaâs friend, so itâs okay.
ãThe man is probably some kind of magician. I donât like people who rely on magic, they are all elitist and act all smug. If youâre a man, you should use your strength instead.ã
ãOh, I totally get itã
ãAbby knows it right~~~!ã
ãYeah, the guy I dated before isâ¦â¦..ã
Abigailâs ex-boyfriend is a topic of great interest, but my eyes are on the window.
The garden of the hotel is large and elaborately designed, covered with grass.
At the top of the central fountain, a butterfly is resting.
It is a large, magnificent butterfly with silvery wings.
Perfect.
ãWell, letâs sneak out and see whatâs going on. Thereâs a party is tonight, right?ã
ãWhat?â¦â¦ Yeah, that sounds good. I agree.ã
Lydia gave me a thumbs up.
I gave a sneaky look at Abigail, and she nodded.
ãI want to see Feri-chan blind date too~ â¦â¦ Hey Lydia, canât we go together?ã
ãHmm? Hmmâ¦â¦but â¦â¦ã
As expected, sheâs a little hesitant. She was a prisoner of war, after all.
ãAbigail will go crazy if sheâs in the room all the time, and she has a collar, Itâll be fine. Iâll watch her.ã
With a push from me, the agreement was made.
ãpeeping huh? Hehe ⦠Iâm getting excitedã
Lydia words made me gulp.
âââ
The matchmaking event was being held in a kind of garden just outside the hotel. It was a beautiful garden with flowers that I had never seen before.
Maybe it was decorated for the flower-loving Ferris, but I donât think so.
The Fox family is very rich in another dimension.
It seems to be a many-on-many party, and in the central square, dressed-up alien men and women were chatting.
There was Ferris, wearing an elegant dress, surrounded by several men. She looks like a princess, all dressed up.
ãDamn lolicons!ã
Lydia raised herself up over the bushes and gritted her teeth. Lydia and Ferris are the same age, 18 years old. I was surprised at how undeveloped Ferris was. And I feel sorry for the men who are treated as lolicon for that.
As we chatted, the three of us hid in the bushes a little farther away from the matchmaking site and looked in on the scene.
Lydia and Abigail are both sitting on my shoulders, concealing themselves in an old-fashioned way, holding up the branches of flourishing trees in their hands. But itâs almost meaningless because Iâm standing there in a daze. In addition, I appreciate the feel of a beautiful womanâs buttocks on my shoulders.
ãWhat kind of men are they?ã
Because of this role, I couldnât see the venue. Curious, I threw a glance at Abigail on my shoulder and asked her. She crossed her legs, rested her elbows on my paper bag, and gracefully rested her cheek on it.
ãHmmmâ¦â¦â¦.. they all seem to have bad personalities.ã
Right!? right!?
ãThe person sheâs talking to right now, heâs gonna be gone probably in the next six months without saying a word.ã
ãYes, yes! unlike me! Iâd be loving her every morning and every night!ã
ãThe man who was talking just before is going to act like a smiling, loving husband, hugging her on the shoulder on the outside, but when he gets home, heâs going to take Ferris down to the basement and do some hardcore SM stuff on her.ã
ãSee!? Thatâs so lame! If itâs me Iâd do a public shaming SM on the streets.ã
Whatâs it like? Iâm very intrigued.
Ferris doesnât seem to have a specific person in mind but seems to be talking to a wide range of people. from Abigailâs words, she seems to be in full social mode.
Ferris is so reserved that even Lydia, who is an extremely beautiful girl, had a hard time attacking her. Iâm sure sheâs not going to be able to turn her down and go with an average guy. I wonder how long it will take for her to wake up to her true sexual nature.
âNo, Ferrisâs sexual awakening is coming soon.
At the end of the party the other day, Ferris was very aggressive.
She sucked on my son for a long time. Even when I gently pushed her shoulders with my hand, she sucked on it and wouldnât let go, like a cat or dog resisting the food in front of it by stretching her neck. In the end, she sucked on it so hard that it made a loud sucking noise.
Thatâs the nature of the fox clan. Ferris has also firmly inherited the same perverted blood as the perverted fox woman Phoenicia. Let me present you with a certificate with the Butcher seal.
Lydia, meanwhile, was having a ton of fun and didnât see Ferrisâ lewd scene, so she doesnât know about it yet. Good for you, Lydia. My guess is that in a few years, youâll be the one being trained instead.
The party went on smoothly and it was time for a dance.
âGrrrrrrâ
Lydia clenched her teeth and wrinkled her brow. She even has a murderous intent leaking from her head. I canât see it, but I heard that some guy touched Ferrisâs tail on an âaccidentâ. I heard a high-pitched âHyah!â That voice seems to come out when the tail is touched and I know it right away. Iâve played with it many times.
ãThat was definitely on purpose. so obvious.ã
ãAll right, Gevaudan. Letâs eat him. If we make it look like an accident, weâll be fine. Itâs not uncommon for people to be eaten alive by Magical Beasts in the woods around here. If I can seduce him and lure him into the forest, it will be easy.ã
Immediately after Lydia said something disturbing, I felt a slight vibration on the ground.
I thought about it and lowered the two of them to the ground.
Lydia was puzzled.
ãWhatâs wrong?ã
ãLydia, take Abigail away from here.ã
I said and pulled the butcher knife from my back.
Lydiaâs face showed signs of tension.
ãmagical beast?ã
ãNo.ã
I turned around and sliced through the darkness of the forest with my butcher knife.
A few trees were cut down, and a black mass emerged in the blackness of the empty forest.
A huge centipede appeared, its two red fangs clenched together, threatening me.
It was incredibly large. It was so big that it could cut my large body in half with a single bite. It has an unusual single horn on its head.
âââãââ¡Â§ãâ³â!!â
When I cast a glance behind me, I saw Lydia pulling Abigail and running into the party hall.
Youâ¦â¦ has grown so big.
As I sighed, the monster centipede raised its head.