Chapter 43: The Beast named Gevaudan

The night is terrifying.

This place is close to alien territory, and <magic beast> appears frequently. Especially at night, the beasts are more active.

magic beasts are dangerous enemies. You have to keep believing that the sun will rise, run inside the walls, take your gun and aim at the darkness of the forest.

On the road after dark, I heard a crazy voice from the men hurrying back to the colony.

"What!? Then you're going to marry that person!?" he said.

"Yeah......I'm moving to Fort 51 next week where her parents get married."

"Congratulations! I'm so jealous that you get to go to the Fort. Have you done it yet?" The men walk through the city at night, exchanging such conversations.

The gates of the city are just around the corner.

I followed behind them without a trace.

Even though their footsteps are stealthy, they don't seem to notice Butcher's huge body at close range. In fact, they even seem to be completely at ease with me as one of their own.

This is because they can see me as one of their own.

In other words, because I killed their friends and put on their skin.

<Skin-disguise> is one of my special abilities as a Butcher.

By putting the skin of the face of the person I killed on my head, I can make the people around me believe that the person is still there. In a word, it's an impersonation.

I didn't know this until I actually became a Butcher, but deep inside the Butcher, there are many crazy abilities like this lying dormant.

I've been showing the aliens just a glimpse of my power to show them how useful I am.

Ordinary butchers don't know how to use such abilities at all. Butcher is commonly known as a powerhouse monster that approaches you with a butcher knife

The aliens also understand that some butchers have one or two unique abilities, but they are basically just a brute. That's what they seem to understand.

I've been pretending to follow along quietly, while secretly revealing the secrets of the Butcher and slowly discovering its power. They are my own secret fangs and claws.

The aliens treat the Butcher as a dangerous biological weapon, but they still underestimate it. They're going to find out soon enough. They will soon realize what a dangerous monster the Butcher really is.

The power of this mysterious Skin Disguise is useful for breaking through the enemy's defense line. That's why I'm often dragged along on expeditions.

I feel that this is a cheat, but it's not that versatile.

First of all, if someone touches me, it would definitely feel strange, and if they talk to me, I would not be able to reply, so it would be very suspicious.

It's just an optical illusion. They can also be detected via video. That's why I can't go through the high-tech gates with surveillance cameras, and the main purpose is to blend in with the group or get close to the places where there is less security.

In addition, in order to use Skin Disguise, I have to remove my butcher bag, which significantly reduces my head protection. So, it's not something that I use a lot.

The colony that will be the target of this assault is a fortified city surrounded by tall mud walls and a water moat, with a strong gate at the entrance. However, there are no surveillance cameras there. It is a type of gate that is constantly monitored by people. A bit low-tech.

I'm going to be the first spearhead to enter the city now.

The aliens are currently stationed in the forest near the gate, and they'll be ready to move in if I start to act up inside.

My role is to distract them and deal the first blow.

The aliens think that they can't instruct the Butcher to open the gate from the back or to destroy the defensive position first. Maybe that's why I never received any orders other than "Blend in and get inside" and "Rampage."

The men were chatting and laughing as they waited for the gate to open.

Behind them, I was standing there in a laze.

Objectively speaking, it looks extremely suspicious. But it's okay. I haven't been caught.

Even if they did find out, once I got this close, I could just destroy the gate and go in. Or rather, I don't have to do anything complicated like this, I think a village of this size can be managed by force.

However, the aliens would also be killed by heavy machine guns and grenades, depending on where they landed. That's why they're taking the safe strategy with the least risk.

Well, I'm the Butcher, therefore they don't care if I die at any time. He said, "You go in there by yourself and go crazy on your own." That is how they treat me.

The gate opened.

The men went through the gate.

I followed.

Inside, the street was lit up by streetlights, and the people were asleep. The noise in the distance was probably the pleasure district. Some people were still awake, but the children and the elderly were asleep. It was that time of night.

"Hey, Eric. Let's have a farewell party for Paul next week."

There's a guy who approaches me while saying that. He said my name was Eric.

Naturally, I couldn't answer, so I made my usual gesture.

"Hmm? Oh, the bathroom, Hurry up and go. I'm going ahead, see you later."

Squeeze your legs together, lean forward, and hold up one hand. This is universal. You can always get through and you can't be stopped. In reality, it's the Butcher doing it, so it should definitely make for an interesting picture.

I took a break when I went down a side street and entered an alley.

Huh.......Well, what should I do?

In case you were wondering, as a professional when I go on a rampage, I start with the armory. I think it would be hopeless if the Butcher was waiting there when they rushed to get their weapons after being alarmed by the commotion.

Just kidding, because if I had gunpowder I could make a lot of noise, and of course, I could drastically reduce the enemy's strength. If I can take away their heavy weapons, it will make it easier for me to kill them later so it's a no-brainer.

Another option is to sweep the command center. In fact, I knew the approximate location because I had heard their boss talking about it earlier.

As I think about my schedule for the upcoming time, the first thing I do is to touch Eric's skin that is attached to my face with my fingers.

......Hmmm, maybe it's time to change. You're inadequate, Eric.

Another drawback of this ability is that the disguise loses its effectiveness when the skin that covers it becomes less fresh. So it has to be replaced periodically.

The effect usually lasts for a couple of hours. However, Eric's skin that was so fresh only lasted about an hour or so. He must have been a heavy drinker and smoker.

Armory or a command center.

Either way, the skins would need to be replaced.

Once that was decided, I had to hurry. I looked for a suitable house and walked down a dark alley, peeking in the windows.

The houses still had lights in their rooms. It would be bad to make a scene. That's why you can't break into a home where more than three people live. There are not enough hands.

In times like this, I prefer the one that lives alone, or...

Using my butcher's nose and ears, I continued my search.

I finally found the best room, in the best situation, and settled on it.

It's on the second floor of an apartment building.

I crept into the hallway and stood in front of the door of the room I had spotted.

By inserting the butcher's claw into the keyhole, I could destroy the lock regardless of the shape of the keyhole.

Click, click, click.

Gee.......

I stealthily opened the door and let Butcher's huge body slide into the room.

It's making a nice salty noise. The neighbors must be annoyed with all this noise. Please be patient. I'll make it quiet soon.

"Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh! More! More! Haa, haa, haa, oh, no! Oh! Aah! Yes!"

I peeked into the inner room from the darkness of the hallway and saw a man and a woman on a bed, creaking and tangled together.

"oh!, oh, Hah, huh oh! Oh!"

" Oh, I'm coming! I'm coming! No! Aaahh! ...... There, there! There! Ohhhh...harder! AH! It feels so good!

"Come on, come on! Take my cheating cock while your husband is away! You dirty whore!"

"Ohhhh! Hmmm ♡♡♡♡♡"

You have a very dirty voice. I think you should take a lesson from Abigail and get some voice training, you know.

......Her voice is terrible. It melts my rational mind.

Even the soldier girls that come to my place cry better than you. they are well trained...

And yet, when it comes to citizens like you who live at the expense of these soldiers, all you can do is open your mouth and complain about this or that .......

I'm getting a little frustrated. I'll get the job done quickly.

" What do you think? Who's better, that smug bastard or me? Say it bitch! If you don't, I won't make you cum!!"

"Ah! No! I love ... ♡ Bolde's big cheating cock ♡ Ah! ♡ It's much bigger than that *sniff*, man's kid penis ♡ So ♡ More ♡ Ngi! ♡"

I moved soundlessly and stood beside the bed.

A shadow fell on the man's back.

"Heh......you said it! Then now your..."

I'm sorry to interrupt your excitement, but it's urgent. I had to hurry.

I grabbed the man's neck from behind and snapped it.

*snap* and a sound like a twig snapping rose up, and the man's body jerked and twitched as if he had climaxed.

Immediately, the room fell silent.

The woman huffed and puffed and looked up.

"?....Bolde? What's wrong?"

I lifted the body of the man called Bolde and lowered him to the side of the bed.

This guy's face will be used from now on so it will need to be in good condition.

The woman then backed away from the bed with a confused look on her face and said "Who are you!?" It was Eric, for now.

To answer the question, I put my hand on my chin and ripped Eric's face off. It's like when a thief reveals himself.

Then, from underneath, a red eyeball was exposed. A nose that had fallen off. A mouth with exposed gums.

The woman must have thought that a hideous monster had instantly appeared in the darkroom.

"Hii.........!!"

I quickly grabbed the woman by the neck, her eyes turning grim.

She's got big tits. But she's got such a sloppy body. She's not working out at all. It looks like it's all fat. It looks disgusting.

I wondered how long such a weak woman would be able to endure my torture - such a simple question arose in my mind. And I wanted to prove with the results that the female soldier I was dealing with was indeed a worthy and wonderful woman, much more than this woman.

But I don't have time for a thorough rape.

I'm a professional. Professionals are punctual. Let's make it quick.

I picked up the man at my feet, holding the struggling woman by the neck, and dragged them to the bathroom.

In a poorly constructed room like this, any leaks would cause trouble for the floor below. After the bitter experience of making such a mundane mistake and causing a commotion, the bathroom became my go-to workplace.

I turned on the shower and pushed the woman against the wall. I shoved my black tongue into her mouth and sealed it. As if her mind hadn't caught up with her, she kept her eyes peeled while sucking on my tongue and didn't even fuss. I didn't have to silence her, which was easy.

I lifted up one of her legs, slid off my apron, and at the same time plunged my ginormous, sharp butcher lance into her crotch.

"～～～～～～～～～～!!?"

The woman's eyeballs fluttered around. She was having sex with a man, so I thought it was okay, but it was too tight? Well, I'm glad it was tight.

I set the twitching woman down on the bathroom floor and got to work on the next task, leaving the burning rod inserted.

I twist off the head of the man called Bolde, crunching and flicking it as if I were removing a plastic bottle cap.

Next, I inserted my fingernails into the section and carefully peeled off the skin of the face.

It's quite a difficult task, but my experience at the butcher shop comes in handy. Thanks to the manager.

The woman finally began to understand what was going on and began to scream and cry out in fear. She begins to cry out loudly, but only in a muffled voice because my tongue is blocking her mouth.

"～～～～～～～!!!!!!!!!!!"

I crush the raging woman with my weight as I penetrate her and overpower her resistance.

"ng!!!!!"

In front of her, I deftly peeled the skin off Bolde's face.

I quickly washed it off in the shower and stuck it on my face. The woman's face was covered with blood. Without pausing, I pulled my tongue out from the woman's mouth.

--How do you like that?

The woman forgot to scream and stared at me blankly, but then she spoke up.

"......Bolde?"

Okay, okay. It worked.

It's hard to tell if it's working without another person's perspective.

Satisfied, I began to shake my hips wildly.

"Guu Auu!? Bolde! Ah! but little while ago, Aa!? What, ah!! ah!! ah!! Oh!!"

Yeah, yeah. It's just me on the inside.

At any rate, I'm going to get horny now that I've come this far, so just let me have one shot with you.

After that, I ended up pouring two shots into the womb of a woman whose name I didn't know. I guess I get unusually excited when I'm on the battlefield, which is good because I tend to ejaculate early.

In the end, with the screams as background music, I took the entire woman into my stomach.

I raped, killed, and ate her.

It was a dream come true for me because I had been so pent up from being stopped short by the dragon lady. It was the most luxurious and satisfying thing I had done in a long time. It must have been a dream come true for her to be able to pass away while being held by her boyfriend.

It was good, honey. The meat was still greasy and not very tasty, though.

After rinsing my body in the shower, I even borrowed a clean towel to get ready for the day.

The body was now clean. There was hardly a trace of blood left. The cold case of the disappearance was complete.

At that moment, Abigail's face suddenly flashed through my mind.

Oh, that's right. I think Abigail would be happy if I held her in the skin of a handsome alien. It would make her more wild than usual.

A beautiful face and a big dick. It's a perfect combination. I'm a little jealous, but if I can make her happy with my power, that would be wonderful. If I ever get the chance, I'll do it.

After showing my professional skills in this way, I went out into the night again.

It was a lightning-fast job that lasted less than fifteen minutes.

I'm proud to say that today's work was done in such a way that I'm not ashamed to call myself the Beast of Gevaudan.

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[author's note]

The original concept of the novel was to create a B-grade horror monster like this.

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