Harvesting The Witch Queen - Chapter 286: The Wicked Potion
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Chapter 286: The Wicked Potion
Still drinking alone at The Wicked Potion, the Halloween Queen spotted three human guys drinking there, even though the rest of the establishment was relatively desertedâŚ
There was nothing wrong with other people being in the same tavern and at the same time. It wasnât even an issue that they were constantly checking her out, since if September was being honest with herself, she knew deep down that it wasnât something that should even bother her since everyone constantly stared no matter what and no matter where she went with her sexual and voluptuous body bouncing around all over the place and her humongous tits always out, as they were always covered by her usual jack-o-lantern breastplates. That part didnât bother her because she was used to it. No, what annoyed her that evening was something entirely different was that she felt a strange sentiment that she couldnât explain at first⌠She felt like she knew these three men.
September looked over to get another look at them, and this was when she knew for sureâthese same three men were with Lord Monsoon when he returned and attacked the coven in the maze. They were supposed to have been defeated, yet, here they were without any explanation whatsoever, and they were still staring at her. This was no mistake. They were the same guys who were with Monsoon in the maze. They were after her. However, they strangely didnât seem to be too serious if they had made it their mission to go after her again because the three of them drinking way too much for that and making a ton of noise and joking with each other⌠Seriously, they had four or five drinks each by now at the very leastâŚ
âHey, beauty, what are you looking at!â One of them shouted at her, drunk and catcalling her.
âWant to spend some quality time with the three of us, gorgeous witch?â Another offered to her.
âYou should come to our table instead of being all by yourself, Witch Queen!â The third man insisted on her.
So, what did September do? She simply looked away, went back to her little business, continued drinking, and ignored them. That was exactly what she did, and she didnât even feel bad about it. Even if these guys worked with Lord Monsoon before, it didnât matter to her, they were only drunken goons and that was the end of it.
However, being ignored was without a doubt not something that these men were too excited aboutâŚ
âTheyâre getting pretty closeâI should probably summon an Autumn clone of myself. I mean, they look pretty drunk, so that should be easy to swap with one without them noticing,â September quietly whispered to herself while they were too drunk to listen to her. She did exactly as she thought to do, and she secretly summoned an Autumn clone of herself and swapped places with it. Not even the bartender noticed.
It became so bad that one of themâone who looked exactly just like the tall cloaked monster who last fought September in that room of the maze, furiously came up to her in her back andâŚ
He perversely tried to slap her right on her ass as she was casually sitting on that wooden stool at the bar! He wasnât able to.
âUmm⌠What did you just try doing?â She angrily asked the tall man behind her.
On any other day, she would have easily been able to predict that surprise slap and dodge it a lot easier before it came to be, but the lack of sleep didnât help her to be as focused as she should have been⌠Something she would have done would have been to counterattack as soon as she could blast that guy with her deadly Autumn wind abilities, but yet again, she was too exhausted to do anything of the sort right nowâŚ
Tired, September simply glanced menacingly at the thug, turning her head before turning it back and chugging down her drinkâŚ
Gulp!
Gulp!
Gulp!
Witnessing no resistance from her, the tall and cloaked man proceeded to attempted to rub her huge and fine ass through her legging⌠He would have done so with his hands at first, but then probably quickly moved on to shove his big and bare dick through her fishnet legging. That never happen because she had more than enough time to move aside. She was not interested in the least. September was visibly much too exhausted to tell them to stop or leave the tavern outright, something she probably should have done by now. September was much stronger than these thugs at the tavern, but she wasnât in the mood to attack them right now.
Soon enough, his two other buddies came to partake in whatever this was going to become. One of the two tried touching the witch, as well. That one attempted to rub her abdominal muscles and the other went between her legs to eat her out. September had just finished drinking her mug of ale, and she was drunker than ever. So, on top of being exhausted and tired of everything, being drunken as much as she certainly didn't help her feel anymore in control, because she wasnât in control of anything right nowâŚ
Junk knew that September was only and purely interested in finishing her drinks and then to go home. It was only a matter of time before she did so.
Her head began becoming much heavier all of a sudden. It started throbbing. Still drunk, she finally started to realize what she was doing, or rather the little she did and what she was letting them get away withâŚ
âNo⌠This isnât right⌠They canât have meâŚâ
September finally remembered who she was.
She was September, the Halloween Witch Queen.
âAutumn Wind Blast!â
Right before this could go any further, she suddenly stood up and used her wind abilities to blast these three things away from her! Three waves of dark red wind were shot at the three of them, and they were sent back away from her!
She ran for it as soon as she could!
While running, September looked back at the thugs for a moment and began having a strange sensationâŚ
This was the same weird sensation that she had been feeling every night as she was starting to fall asleepâŚ
She felt the presence of all the different dangerous monsters and vile creatures that she sucked with her breasts and captured over timeâŚ
They were corrupting her, slowlyâŚ
She began suspecting that Lord Monsoon was behind it allâŚ
September left the thugs behind her, and escaped out of the tavernâŚ
Then, everything became quite dark for herâŚ
