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【Forbidden for the Brave】(5) 

Chapter Five: An Unexpected Discovery



After circling the council hall twice without finding Anya and the boss, a growing unease began to creep in. I

knew things were going badly; it was all my fault for leaving for so long. I decided to run out and search, but the square was still packed with people—

it was like looking for a needle in a haystack. But I had no choice but to grit my teeth and search bit by bit.



As time passed, my anxiety intensified. Just when I was about to despair, my eyes caught sight

of two figures in an inconspicuous alley. Only two people. I relaxed a little; I figured

Anya had taken the boss there to vomit because he'd had too much to drink. I decided to scare them a bit, so I crept closer to the corner of the wall. But when I reached

the corner I couldn't hear their conversation or the boss vomiting. Curious, I peeked out to see

what was going on.



The scene before me shocked me for the second time today. The boss had pressed Anya against the wall, his large

, alcohol-smelling mouth sucking wantonly at Anya's small mouth. His tongue pried open her teeth and

swirled inside her mouth, leaving Anya's tongue nowhere to hide, being licked at will. The boss's

hand was kneading and rubbing Anya's full breasts, several buttons undone and her bra flipped

up . Seeing her tender white breasts being squeezed into various shapes by the boss's rough hands, I couldn't react to

what was happening.



"Anna...it's my fault...I can't protect you...I'm so incompetent...uh..."



The boss squeezed out a few words through the crack while continuing to violate Anya's mouth.

He seemed to be drunk and mistook Anya for his wife. His other hand kept rubbing Anya's vulva. Anya

's panties had been pulled down at some point and were hanging on her ankles. The boss began to try to force his fingers into Anya's

vulva. Anya suddenly let out a lewd moan.



"...Um...no...no...Uncle...um...you can't do this...wake up..."



"Um...Anna...I'm going in now...I'll make you feel good..."



The boss seemed completely unaware of what Anya was saying, his fingers continuing to slowly penetrate the tender

flesh . Anya's pubic hair, like her head, was milky white, with a few glistening water droplets

glistening in the sunlight. It seemed Anya was overwhelmed by pleasure and lost her senses. Her hands, which had been supporting the boss, were now

just tightly gripping his sleeve, and she could only make soft "uh-ah" sounds.



The first part of the boss's index and middle fingers had already penetrated Anya's tender hole, and it seemed difficult to go any further. The boss

began to move his fingers back and forth, and Anya trembled continuously with the boss's movements.



"...Ah...no...Uncle...wake up...I...I'm starting to...become...so strange...ah..."



The boss ignored Anya's pleas and suddenly took Anya's nipple into his mouth,

sucking it loudly like a nursing baby. After sucking for a while, he began to lick Anya

's nipple up and down with his tongue. Anya was aroused by this licking and had completely given up resisting. She enjoyed

the boss's skillful service with "mmm ahh" sounds. Her juices began to seep out from her slits. The uncle's fingers also went in a long way and started to move

faster and faster, making a lewd splashing sound.



Seeing that the time was ripe, the boss released Anya and pulled down his pants. His already swollen penis

sprang out, eyeing Anya's vulva with predatory intent, eager to thrust it in and

brutally ravage her wanton cunt. With the boss releasing her, Anya regained her freedom, and a sliver of her reason returned. When

she opened her dazed eyes, she saw the boss's erect glans, secreting fluid, proudly pressing against her

vulva, seemingly asserting dominance.



Anya struggled, but how could a weak woman's strength compare to that of a retired veteran? The boss used his hand to guide

his penis and began rubbing it back and forth at the entrance of Anya's vagina, the glans occasionally parting the tender labia to reveal

the mysterious area inside.



The boss seemed to enjoy this pleasure, using Anya's labia to grip his penis and rub it back and forth.

Anya was once again driven mad by the boss's actions, wishing that this large penis would immediately penetrate her

body and brutally ravage her cunt. But in an instant, Anya was startled back to her senses by her own thoughts.



Anya forcefully shoved the unsuspecting boss away, instinctively raising her leg. Her knee struck the boss's penis

, causing him to scream and collapse to the ground clutching his genitals. This sight snapped me back to reality. I

realized I was completely petrified in these situations—utterly useless. It's a pity my master never taught

me how to handle this.



Anya calmed herself down and saw the boss had passed out, whether from drinking too much or

the pain . I went outside and pretended to have just found them.



"Where the hell have you been? You've been gone for so long?"



I scratched my back guiltily, noticing Anya had already straightened her clothes and that

she . I smiled and said,



"I searched the whole village, but the boss's wife wasn't at the tavern. When I came back, I didn't see you either, and after searching for ages, I finally found

this place. I was thinking I'd have to use force to take the boss back, but you'd already taken care of everything."



Anya blushed as she heard my words.



"Forget it, let's take the old man back first. We can talk to him after he sobers up."



That's all we can do for now. I carried the boss back to the tavern. Anna grumbled angrily the whole way, saying

what if they ran into bad guys. I thought, didn't you send me away in the first place?



"You don't know anything. It would be a problem if you ran into bad guys. Otherwise, I'll teach you some basic self-defense

. Take this knife with you. At least it'll look good."



As I spoke, I took off one of the knives and handed it to Anya. Anya silently took the knife, nodded, and fell

silent, probably realizing that she was indeed powerless to resist and that nothing would go right.



The boss woke up in the evening, and he was mostly sober. He said he didn't remember what happened. Anya breathed

a sigh . The boss's wife eventually learned the gist of what happened and hugged the boss, crying her eyes out

. Anya finally got up and said...



"Uncle, don't do such stupid things again! Ren and I will deal with Krusa!"



I thought to myself, you're making it sound so righteous, but I'm still the one who has to handle it. Seeing the landlady

looking at , I smiled helplessly and nodded. What can't be avoided will be avoided. The landlady looked at me for a moment, then suddenly...

A blush crept across our faces, and we both awkwardly averted our gazes. How long would this awkwardness last? I did catch a glimpse of

the innkeeper staring at Anya's chest, his face flushed.



Back at the inn, I discussed it with Anya. We decided to investigate Krusa's strength tomorrow. After what happened that afternoon,

I couldn't keep my gaze on Anya straight; it kept wandering to her chest. Anya seemed to

notice , but perhaps because she felt guilty, she didn't dare say anything directly. Suddenly, it was even

more awkward than with the innkeeper's wife.



So, I pretended to look out the window and happened to see those thugs from the other night sneaking past

. I thought to myself, if I didn't teach them a lesson, they'd probably do something else. So, I told Anya to lock the door while I went out to run

an errand. Anya looked at me with displeasure, as if I were going to rob someone, but since I

had no fighting skills, she couldn't do anything about it and just snorted in agreement.



Leaving the hotel, I followed the thugs closely to a building. A

guy who looked like a doorman stopped them at the entrance. One of the thugs pulled something out of his pocket and showed it to the doorman,

who then turned and opened the door for them. The thug who took the item even turned back to the others and proudly

raised his chin.



Was it some kind of private club? I didn't know what the thug was holding. The doorman was a leopard-like man.

Although I could force my way in, I didn't dare to act rashly without knowing what was inside, so I circled the building

.



When I circled to the side, I noticed a half-open window about two meters away. I double-jumped up and

looked inside. It seemed to be a guest room, and it was empty. So I carefully climbed in. The room looked quite

spacious, probably belonging to a wealthy family. I pushed open the door a crack and saw that the lights outside were on, but everyone had their backs to me. So

I slipped out of the room.



Upon stepping outside, I was momentarily overwhelmed by the intense light, taking a while to adjust. The hall was about a hundred square meters in size

, with a crowd gathered around a circular stage. Many oil lamps hung around the stage, but the brightness

stemmed from a cat's-eye stone embedded in each lamp base. These cat's-eye stones were actually the hearts of Red-tailed Cats. I

'd never truly understood the origin of the Red-tailed Cat's name, as it was at least the size of a leopard and exceptionally ferocious. Therefore

, although cat's-eye stones weren't rare, ordinary villagers couldn't hunt Red-tailed Cats.



Scanning the crowd, I noticed various races, but humans, being the most numerous, were relatively

few. A seductive laugh interrupted my thoughts, drawing my attention to the center of the stage.



On the stage, a half-orc lay on the ground, a shapely, busty young woman straddling him

, thrusting her body up and down. Her large breasts swayed with each thrust, her pale blue skin

shimmering under the light. She lewdly swayed her large buttocks, the orc's enormous penis

appearing and disappearing between her vulva, seemingly enjoying it immensely.



Unlike the male Night Demons' deep blue skin, the Night Demoness's skin was much lighter, translucent, giving the

illusion of being composed of water. I'd heard along the way that the Night Demons were naturally unrestrained, but such open interspecies intercourse

was , so it wasn't surprising that it attracted so many people.



Looking around, I saw at least a dozen orcs with serious expressions, weapons in hand, seemingly

guards. Luckily, I hadn't managed to sneak in earlier; otherwise, I'd be crippled if not dead. The woman on the platform swayed her

alluring, plump buttocks, the sounds of their intercourse making a

series

of squelching noises. The orcs raised their hands and placed them on the woman's buttocks, kneading and shaking them, stirring their large penises inside her wet vagina. The woman moaned and groaned like a sow.



Suddenly, the orc pressed the woman forward, kneeling down himself. The woman was now sprawled on the ground

like , her massive penis churning and manipulating within her wetness. The orc increased his force,

withdrawing only a small portion each time before thrusting it back in. The impact of his semen and vaginal fluids created a series of slapping

sounds as his penis slammed against her abdomen and buttocks, the flesh of her buttocks jiggling like splashing waves.



Another naked orc walked onto the stage, drawing cheers from the audience. Upon seeing

his companion , the orc lifted the woman, thrusting his hips forcefully, spreading her legs wide into an M

-shape, completely exposing her vagina to the crowd. Semen continuously seeped from her vagina, soaking his

throbbing penis. The second orc, holding his penis, stepped forward and

rubbed it against the woman's vaginal opening, letting the semen wet his glans.



Then, something astonishing happened. The orc shoved his massive penis into the already hesitant

vagina. Both orc penises were fully inserted. The woman's head was thrown back, her eyes

rolling

didn't slow down at all, vigorously ravaging the tender vagina from both ends. The woman's moans turned into intermittent

sobs The orc in front immediately took the woman's breasts, which were quite full even by orc standards,

into his mouth, biting and rubbing the erect nipples back and forth. The slapping sounds of the three bodies echoed throughout the room.



Just then, a hand slapped me. I turned around in fright and saw it was the gang leader from a couple of days ago, grinning

wickedly.



"What a coincidence, bro. We're kindred spirits."



I was taken aback. Who was kindred spirits? But I couldn't lash out; a dozen orcs were watching.



"Sorry about that elf girl from last time, I didn't know she was your stuff, bro. How was it? Pretty good , huh

? Everyone says elf girls' cunts are tight and slippery, that girl must be amazing to fuck. Too bad I don't have your

luck . If I ever get the chance, how about I get to fuck her too?"



I smiled awkwardly, putting on airs.



"I'll think about it when I'm in a good mood,"



the leader laughed, seeing an opportunity.



"Brother, you're so generous. My name is Cassie, what's your name, bro?"



"Ren."



"Haha, Ren-ge, they say you become friends through fighting. If I ever get any good stuff, I'll definitely let you have a go."



He turned his gaze to the stage.



"This Night Witch is amazing, no less than an elf girl. If elves are supposed to be holy, then fucking them is all about

the feeling of conquest. This Night Witch is so wanton, she can even fit two orc cocks in her, haha, I heard that little..."

"The hole softens with a large opening and tightens with a small one; this body's instinct is entirely for being fucked."



The formation on the stage had changed sometime during the night. The Night Witch was on top of an orc, her vagina

still sucking and swallowing the orc's massive penis. Another orc knelt behind her, his penis

rapidly thrusting in and out of her anus. Another orc, who had somehow appeared, was now vigorously fucking her mouth. The woman

could only let out muffled groans, her vagina beginning to spasm and tremble rhythmically again. This time, the orc beneath her roared

... They began to pour thick semen into her wet vagina. The woman, already in the throes of orgasm, was propelled to another

climax by the scalding semen. Her body trembled rapidly, and her anus began to tighten in waves. The orc behind her growled and pressed

his buttocks firmly against her large buttocks, a continuous stream of semen flowing out from her anus. The two

orcs then rested their penises inside her wet vaginas, while the orc in front continued to hold the woman's head

and slam it against his own abdomen. The dazed woman was only instinctively using her mouth to suck on the large penis.



I looked around and, seeing nothing of interest, decided to return the way I came. Cassie was so engrossed in watching that she didn't

notice my departure, but I did notice that he and several others wore the same symbol: a pair of

crossed broadswords in a tripod, which seemed to be the symbol of this gathering.



Back at the inn, Anya was already asleep. After being woken up, she grumbled at me for a long time. Finally, I ended this mental attack by saying that I needed to

conserve .

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