Exorcism Through Climax With a Single Strike!

Chapter 40: Flat-Groined

Chapter 40: Flat-Groined

Climax Exorcism.

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 exorcists’ bodies, Karasuma’s body, and the body of the boob ripping woman who was rampaging against the powerful binding technique that restrained her.

The boob ripping woman’s 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, however–

"Uraaaaaaa–!"

The boob ripping woman growled in confusion.

One of the shikigami operated by Soya flew from one of boob ripping woman’s blind spots and stuck itself to her face.

"Pigyaaaah!?"

In an instant, she ripped it off and it disappeared. However, that was within my expectations.

"ORAAAAAA!"

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.

THUD!

"Whooaa!?"

What crazy reaction speed.

Both of my hands were knocked away by the boob ripping woman’s 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,

"Again."

The boob ripping woman’s bloodlust erupted above my head.

"YOU AGAAAAIIN!?"

"Furuya-kun! Dodge!"

Soya’s voice which rang out from far away overlapped with her shikigami’s voice as they both shouted out the same thing.

I rolled to the side as quickly as I could.

BOOM!

The boob ripping woman’s feet caved into the grass field, grazing my hair.

I swallowed hard.

I twisted my body and forced myself to stand up then tried to aim for the boob ripping woman’s nipples again. However–

"UWAAAAAH!?"

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.

Shit!

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 Soya’s voice,

"No, not there! She’s aiming for your c–crotch!"

What?

Even while feeling puzzled, I reflexively covered my crotch with both hands. The next moment,

I groaned.

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 hadn’t guarded that spot, I would’ve 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.

"It’s great to be a guy, isn’t it?"

THUD, THUD.

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 don’t have A cups or F cups. Guys don’t have to worry about how big their penises look through their clothes either. It’s nice to have it easy, hmm? Making flat-chests the butt of jokes, pitying us, completely viewing flat-chests as someone else’s problem… whose breasts are a cutting board… whose breasts are a person’s back… don’t make fun of me… don’t make fun of me…"

While speaking in a tone similar to that of the usual Nagumo, the boob ripping woman strengthened her hand that was gripping Soya’s shikigami.

"Why don’t we rank your guys’ fucking sizes as well!? HAAAAH!?"

"Pigyaaa!?"

Crushed at the area where its groin could have been, if it had one, Soya’s shikigami disappeared.

BOOM!

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 at–between my legs.

"WHOAAAAAAAA!?"

I guarded my crotch as best as I could. The boob ripping woman’s kick violently crashed against both of my hands, causing me to crash and roll across the field again.

BOOM!

"WHOAAAA!?"

As I was tumbling across the field, the boob ripping woman swung her foot down at my crotch again.

"C, come on…!"

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 couldn’t 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 stalemate–or so it seemed.

"What!?"

Her attack, which was supposed to be aimed at my crotch, stopped midway through.

"A feint!?"

The boob ripping woman charged at me with her arm pulled back then slammed it into my chest.

"GUAAAAAA!?"

The impact almost blew my consciousness away. I couldn’t breathe. My mind signaled the intense pain a moment later. I tried to stand up but couldn’t put any strength into my body.

"Furuya-kun! F, Furuya-kun… t-there must be something I can do…"

I could hear Soya’s teary voice screaming in the distance.

"Let’s make you flat-groined too, shall we?"

The boob tearing woman approached me while something saying dreadful.

But… I didn’t know what to do…

The exorcists who were maintaining the large-scale restraint technique couldn’t move and Karasuma was only good for her restraint technique. Even Soya couldn’t 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 moment–

"Nagumo-san!"

Soya’s voice echoed across the open field.