Lillith - Chapter 58 - Melancholic Past, Harsh Present, Frightening Future

Hello everyone! As always, sorry for taking so long to post! But I believe this time it will be worth it! This chapter was one of the ones I really liked the result of, so I hope you all enjoy it too! The comments on the last chapter were pretty quiet :( So I would really like to see more of your opinions, theories, and wishes... I’m always happy to see you commenting! Anyway, enjoy the reading!

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"Selene, wait a second, come on!"

"Hehe... you were always kind of slow, you know?"

"Haha... very funny... Ugh... it’s all this weight, damn it!"

"Oh dear, stop with the excuses. My breasts are bigger than yours and I’m already up here."

"Did you call me here just to show how much more powerful you are? Or are you going to teach me something new?"

"Oh... hihi... always so short on patience, huh. You need to improve that if you want to become a great witch. I’m starting to rethink whether it was a good idea to teach you all that with a personality like yours..."

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY THAT?!"

"Hihihi... nothing... nothing..."

Selene laughs in an elegant way.

"Come on, climb up here, quickly."

She extends her hand to Morgana.

"Thanks... uh... where exactly are we going?"

"We’re going... for a walk, that’s all."

"A walk?"

"Mhm."

Selene smiles with a charismatic smile.

"Well... everything will happen tomorrow, so I wanted to have one day to spend with you."

Morgana seemed to hear something she didn’t want to. She lowers her head, looking at the ground.

"Uh..."

"Hey, hey, hey! Come on, lift that pretty face, today isn’t a day to be sad! Come on, come on! I prepared an incredible walk for us!"

Morgana makes a sulky face.

"I still think your choice is absurd."

"You’re still young in the magical world, Morgana..."

"Young?! How many decades have I been here?!"

"Hahaha... even so, you’re still at the age where the magical world feels amazing. Magic really is amazing, this world really is wonderful... but... I’m tired of it. I’m tired of war after war. I want a little peace."

"But... a non mage?"

"What are you going to say? That he doesn’t have big enough balls? Morgana, in love it doesn’t matter if someone is a mage or not..."

"Hmph... mage or not... if he disappoints you I’ll turn his testicles into my next earrings."

"Hahaha, you really did learn from me! Don’t worry, Morg. If he does that, I’ll be the first in line to show him that someone with testicles doesn’t disappoint a woman."

The two keep walking until they reach a high part of the forest. The morning sunlight shines over a huge cliff. The place has a view of a city built at the foot of the forested mountain, creating an impressive landscape.

"Wow... so... this is what our city looks like from above..."

"Yeah... you hadn’t come here before?"

"Huh? You say that like we didn’t leave this place years ago!"

"Oh come on, during your student days you never came here?"

Selene laughs and looks at the view...

"They’re thinking about transferring the school here... to the top..."

"Here?"

"Mhm. It seems they’re waiting for the new headmistress to take over, and then they’ll start construction... Seraphina, right? Who would have thought she’d be the next one to take care of that school..."

"Seraphina is powerful, she knows how to lead. It’s the perfect role for her..."

"You pay a lot of attention to Seraphina, huh! Haha!"

Morgana blushes at the tone Selene used.

"W w what do you mean by that?!"

"Relax, relax, I’m just joking..."

...

"She’ll probably invite you to be a teacher. Are you thinking about accepting?"

"No... I don’t know if I’d like that..."

"Huh, so you won’t follow my footsteps?"

"Whaaat?! You say that after I wrote an entire book with the things you taught me?"

"Following my footsteps means becoming a fanatic for testicular destruction?"

"Am I wrong?"

"Eh... partly..."

Selene looks to the opposite side, avoiding eye contact.

"Anyway, are you at least going to tell me what the guy is like?"

"Oh... well... he... has beautiful green hair, he’s tall, muscular. By his body you’d think he’s a mage, but no, surprisingly all of that belongs to just an ordinary human..."

"I see... AAAAGGHHH, DAMN IT SELENE, THIS IS ALL SO STUPID! CAN’T YOU RECONSIDER?"

"I’ve already reached my final verdict, Morg. I’m going to give up my powers as a witch and marry that man, no matter what it takes!"

Morgana looks at Selene with a discouraged expression...

The beautiful face of the witch becomes engraved in her mind. Years later, a face so similar stands in front of her. But with the green hair of the man she had spoken about...

"Should I bring Lillith?... This doesn’t feel right. I should protect her with all my strength, not place her in a fight to the death..."

She looks at the girl practicing the Bate bola spell on golems created by Morgana. Beside Lillith there are several other people training: Emma, Celestina, Yu, Aveline, and some other students.

Celestina was in a training match against a student named Valtor. The confrontation began with spells flying through the air, but at a certain moment Celestina closed the distance between them and the fight turned into hand to hand combat. Celestina’s hair, now short and reaching about the middle of her neck, flies with the impact of blows until she throws herself on top of him. Valtor’s face is buried between Celestina’s breasts while they grapple back and forth like in a judo match.

Esmeralda watches the fight with her arms crossed. She knows he is enjoying the situation, but she also knows he will regret it very soon.

Suddenly another student, Tronkist, jumps on Celestina from behind. Tronkist is a Tenatrix, a race with skin as hard as stone. His entire body is like a massive rock, well, everything except the one place every man should protect...

Tronkist jumps behind Celestina, clearly taking advantage of the situation by rubbing his groin against her butt.

"Hey?! What the hell?! Tronkist, you’re not part of this training!"

"In real life enemies can appear out of nowhere. You can be caught by surprise at any moment, hahaha!"

As soon as he finishes speaking, Valtor punches Celestina in the stomach and then presses his arm against her neck.

"Give up! This training point is mine."

"Ughh... you... cheater..."

She says with difficulty.

"Come on, give up!"

Esmeralda watches that scene and thinks for a moment. On one hand he was right. You should never trust enemies to respect one on one fights... however...

She looks at Tronkist’s groin clearly rubbing against Celestina’s plump backside. He clearly wasn’t doing that to teach Celestina a lesson. But... Esmeralda was ready to teach them one.

Esmeralda calmly walks behind Tronkist. She positions her foot back, not pulling too far. They will need help in the upcoming battle. It would be a shame if she accidentally broke a testicle.

In the next second her leg kicks forward firmly. Esmeralda’s heel appears between Tronkist’s legs...

"Ugh..."

Tronkist takes three steps back before falling, holding his injured testicles. He looks up and sees Esmeralda with her hands on her hips, smiling at him without saying a single word.

"Wh... why?... ughh..."

"Enemies appear out of nowhere."

She shrugs.

With that, Celestina’s right arm becomes free. She extends her hand in front of her, grabbing Valtor’s poor orbs. She squeezes lightly, obviously causing pain, but it isn’t even a third of what female fingers can do to testicles.

"Lillith once ended up in a situation like this... do you know what she did?"

Celestina says while staring Valtor straight in the eyes as his eyes begin to fill with tears from the pain.

"Please..."

Small sparks of electricity appear in Celestina’s hand.

"AAAAAAGHHHHAAAAA!"

The pain that had been silent turns into a scream of agony.

"LET GO, LET GO! AAAAAAAA!"

Celestina laughs while continuing to electrocute the two orbs between Valtor’s legs. He thrashes around wildly, like she is riding a bull trying to throw her off. However, she has the bull’s balls in her hand, and she has no plans of letting go.

He finally falls onto his back, and Celestina climbs on top of him, still holding his groin.

"The smell of fried testicles is strangely nice, huh?"

"Celestina, that’s enough. He already lost."

Esmeralda says.

"What? But you saw what happened!"

"I know. If it were up to me you could stay there all day... but his balls are needed for the battle. This could cause permanent damage."

"Ugh, these little things are way too fragile... you can’t even play with them properly."

She finally lets go. Valtor was practically drooling on the ground in pure agony. Celestina gets up from his body, looking around and seeing all those students training, all those people...

"Where is Armand?"

She asks Esmeralda.

"He went after someone. It seems like it’s a person who’s harder to find. But I don’t know who."

"You trained with her, Celestina. You should know who he’s talking about."

Morgana’s voice appears behind the girl.

"Oh, so Crinlah is going to participate too?"

"Well... maybe. We don’t know if she’ll accept. Either way we were already lucky that non students agreed to help in this mission..."

Morgana seemed far more discouraged than usual. Normally she is full of arrogance, sadism, and irony. Now she just seems... strangely worried.


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Soulsquer, a beautiful island, paradisiacal, with wonderful beaches, but truly famous for its forest, filled with ancient magical temples and a strong Mayan aesthetic.

In the grand reception hall of the island, a reddish portal opens. From it, a leg emerges. A red high heel, beautiful and elegant. The sexy leg in tight pantyhose slowly steps out completely. Finally, Eliza emerges. Her breasts immediately draw the attention of all the hotel attendants, who after a few seconds finally look up at her face. A young, beautiful face with red lipstick. Her white hair flows with the breeze from the building’s natural ventilation. Practically every attendant falls in love instantly. Five attendants quickly start arguing about who will attend the beautiful woman.

"It’s my turn! You already handled that millionaire. Was all that money not enough for you?"

The other attendant rolls his eyes, as if saying “fine, go ahead,” wearing a defeated expression after hearing the argument.

The victorious attendant smiles and begins walking toward Eliza. At that moment Nyx also steps out of the portal, another feast for the eyes.

"It’s my lucky day..."

the man thinks.

"Welcome to Soulsquer. What is the miss’s name? I’ll check the reservation and— Aaaagghhaaaaaa!!!"

Eliza raises her hand, and an invisible force begins crushing the man’s testicles, forcing them together. The man collapses to the floor, screaming.

"You can’t even stop magic at this level? Honestly, I believed the reception of an island like this would have better protection..."

Eliza says with a tone of superiority.

"MAKE IT STOP, MAKE IT STOP, AAAAHHHH!"

Eliza closes her hand and a loud "POP!" sound is heard. The man’s wide eyes meet Eliza’s, who is not even looking at him. He experiences a few seconds of the worst agony he has ever felt before passing out.

In the next moment three men jump over the reception desk. They wear blue uniforms with golden details and berets. They are clearly security guards.

Eliza raises her hand again, but nothing happens this time.

"Oh... it seems the magic level increased here, huh?"

Eliza begins walking toward one of the doors.

"Nyx, I don’t have time for this. That’s why you and the boys came. Please deal with them."

Eliza keeps walking, but one of the three men runs toward her. The man creates a kind of chain with blades at the ends made of pure spectral energy. He spins the chain and throws it toward Eliza.

"Huh?"

Eliza glances to the side, dodging the chain. She grabs it and pulls with all her strength. The man is thrown forward. Eliza simply raises her knee and lets inertia do its job. The man’s testicles collide with Eliza’s knee. His eyes widen. The chain in his hands begins to disappear, but he has no time to process it. In the next instant Eliza grabs his neck, pulls her leg back, and drives it upward again with impressive speed.

"THUFF"

"THUFF POP!"

The sound of the impact together with the small bursting noise is satisfying to Eliza and horrifying to the men in the room.

All the attendants are hiding behind the counters and tremble when they hear the sound, knowing exactly what happened.

The man falls, tears in his eyes and a shocked expression.

"Know your place. You’re not worth my time."

Eliza says while opening the door to leave the room.

Nyx analyzes the room while the other two men approach her. Both create spectral weapons similar to the first guard’s. Torne and Geldrad step out of the portal, Torne holding Seraphina with her hands bound. As soon as they emerge, Nyx dodges an attack from one of the guards.

The man loses balance and falls toward Torne and Geldrad. Both step aside in surprise. The guard falls into the portal. His body ends up half inside and half outside of it, positioned on all fours with his legs slightly spread.

Nyx sees this while dodging the second guard and her eyes sparkle.

She pushes the guard in front of her into Geldrad, who throws him aside and ignites flames in his hand. Nyx runs toward the portal where the fallen guard lies.

The guard lifts his face after the impact and realizes half his body is inside the portal. He looks around the elegant room. The luxurious chairs. The recently used fireplace. If he had simply stood up he might have avoided the world of pain he was about to feel.

TUFF

He feels a boot striking between his legs, crushing his testicles against his pelvis.

Nyx delivers a powerful soccer kick. That kick was wonderful for her. The guard’s hands emerge from the portal holding his aching balls. Nyx grabs his feet, pulls him out of the portal, spins, and throws him across the room.

Meanwhile Geldrad is in close combat with the other guard. He throws two punches but misses both. The guard counters with a strike using the spectral blade. Geldrad lets the blow land, the blade piercing his arm, but he uses it to his advantage, trapping the blade in his own arm and pulling it, making the guard lose control of the weapon. Geldrad’s arm begins regenerating slowly as a dark shadow spreads through it.

Torne raises his hand and several vines wrap around the guard’s feet. The guard twists his leg, unable to move, roaring in pain. Geldrad takes the opportunity, landing a punch to the stomach and another to the guard’s chin. The flaming impact leaves burn marks, and the guard passes out from the hit to the chin.

The two men look to the side to see if Nyx needs help.

They are horrified by the sight.

Nyx is holding the man’s feet. She is standing on top of him. Or rather, on top of his balls. She shifts her weight, putting pressure and releasing it repeatedly, almost like small hops. Her breasts bounce each time her feet press down on the guard’s testicles until finally...

"Pop!"

They give in.

Nyx releases the man’s legs and steps off him. He curls into a fetal position and begins crying silently.

"Uhf... that was intense... So, where did Eliza go after all?"

Nyx asks.

The three of them leave through the same glass door Eliza used.

Behind them they leave the hidden attendants, one unconscious attendant, three unconscious guards, and six destroyed testicles.