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It was an odd exorcism ability that could make a target climax by striking at the pleasure points that existed somewhere on their body, and if that target was an evil spirit or a monster, it could force them to ascend to heaven immediately.
I normally sealed the ability with my crucifix bracelets. However, it was different now.
I had already unsealed my hands ahead of time at Shinonome High School and they had remained inhuman ever since then.
The pleasure points of anyone reflected in my field of vision were continuously visible on their bodies.
The professional exorcistsâ bodies, Karasumaâs body, and the body of the boob ripping woman who was rampaging against the powerful binding technique that restrained her.
The boob ripping womanâs left and right nipples glowed.
They were located in a delicate area that any normal girl would guard vigilantly, let alone the boob ripping woman. Moreover, my target was a girl who routinely strengthened herself in a kendo club. After becoming a monster, she had turned into a terrifying martial artist with amplified physical capabilities.
I was no expert in martial arts so it should have been almost impossible for me to succeed in striking her there, howeverâ
The boob ripping woman growled in confusion.
One of the shikigami operated by Soya flew from one of boob ripping womanâs blind spots and stuck itself to her face.
In an instant, she ripped it off and it disappeared. However, that was within my expectations.
I stretched my hands out towards the chest of the boob ripping woman as she was distracted by the shikigami and thrust the middle and ring fingers of each hand towards her shining nipples! What I was about to do seemed absolutely perverted but I was the very picture of seriousness.
What crazy reaction speed.
Both of my hands were knocked away by the boob ripping womanâs knife-hand strikes.
Although my arms themselves were undamaged, my center of gravity had been thrown forward significantly and I was forced into a position where my head drooped in front of the boob ripping woman,
The boob ripping womanâs bloodlust erupted above my head.
Soyaâs voice which rang out from far away overlapped with her shikigamiâs voice as they both shouted out the same thing.
I rolled to the side as quickly as I could.
The boob ripping womanâs feet caved into the grass field, grazing my hair.
I twisted my body and forced myself to stand up then tried to aim for the boob ripping womanâs nipples again. Howeverâ
The boob ripping woman pulled out her foot which had been dug deep into the grass field, taking together with her foot clumps of dirt and grass and flinging them into the air. A large amount of dirt flew into my face, blocking my vision.
Not knowing which body part I should prioritize protecting, I immediately decided to cover my head with both of my inhuman hands. However, the shikigami shouted in Soyaâs voice,
"No, not there! Sheâs aiming for your câcrotch!"
Even while feeling puzzled, I reflexively covered my crotch with both hands. The next moment,
A tremendous impact crashed into both of my hands and my whole body blew up and backwards into the air.
While crashing and rolling over and over again over the grass field, I broke into cold sweat over how close that had been. That was dangerous! If I hadnât guarded that spot, I wouldâve definitely died. Died from the shock of having my balls ruptured.
I managed to wipe the dirt from my face and recover my vision now that there was some distance between me and the boob ripping woman.
"Itâs great to be a guy, isnât it?"
The boob ripping approached me even as her feet were slowed down by the restraint techniques.
Before I realized it, the last shikigami Soya was operating had also been seized into her hand.
"Penises donât have A cups or F cups. Guys donât have to worry about how big their penises look through their clothes either. Itâs nice to have it easy, hmm? Making flat-chests the butt of jokes, pitying us, completely viewing flat-chests as someone elseâs problem⌠whose breasts are a cutting board⌠whose breasts are a personâs back⌠donât make fun of me⌠donât make fun of meâŚ"
While speaking in a tone similar to that of the usual Nagumo, the boob ripping woman strengthened her hand that was gripping Soyaâs shikigami.
"Why donât we rank your guysâ fucking sizes as well!? HAAAAH!?"
Crushed at the area where its groin could have been, if it had one, Soyaâs shikigami disappeared.
The breast-avoiding woman kicked against the ground and charged forward so fiercely that she managed to temporarily shake off both of the restraint techniques active on her.
Her glare was aimed atâbetween my legs.
I guarded my crotch as best as I could. The boob ripping womanâs kick violently crashed against both of my hands, causing me to crash and roll across the field again.
As I was tumbling across the field, the boob ripping woman swung her foot down at my crotch again.
I wondered if this was payback for my nipple attack.
The boob ripping woman relentlessly attacked my crotch.
I struggled to get back on my feet to strike her nipples but was forced to use both hands to protect my crotch from her unceasing attacks, making it difficult to go on the offensive.
A single strike, a poke to both her nipples, was all that I needed to do.
But that was impossible right now.
If I were attacked in the crotch, it would also only take one strike to bring me down. Besides, I couldnât help instinctively guarding my crotch.
The battle between me and the boob ripping woman had unexpectedly turned into a single strike battle and we were slowly arriving at a stalemateâor so it seemed.
Her attack, which was supposed to be aimed at my crotch, stopped midway through.
The boob ripping woman charged at me with her arm pulled back then slammed it into my chest.
The impact almost blew my consciousness away. I couldnât breathe. My mind signaled the intense pain a moment later. I tried to stand up but couldnât put any strength into my body.
"Furuya-kun! F, Furuya-kun⌠t-there must be something I can doâŚ"
I could hear Soyaâs teary voice screaming in the distance.
"Letâs make you flat-groined too, shall we?"
The boob ripping woman approached me while saying something dreadful.
But⌠I didnât know what to doâŚ
The exorcists who were maintaining the large-scale restraint technique couldnât move and Karasuma was only good for her restraint technique. Even Soya couldnât help now that she had lost all her shikigami.
I inwardly groaned. Now that things had come to this, I had no choice but to aim for her nipples and resign myself to both of our attacks to hitting each other at the same time. My crotch in exchange for exorcising the former woman who runs away from boobs. However, at that momentâ
Soyaâs voice echoed across the open field.
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