Chapter 1: First Time in the Jungle
“Careful you don’t trip over it!” Martin shouted.
Mia licked the beads of sweat from her lips and nodded vigorously. It was the first word spoken in the line for the last two hours. Miya was twenty-one years old, and unlike the average Japanese girl, due to her one-quarter American blood (her father was a U.S. Air Force captain and the crystallized product of an Edo beauty), she had a tall figure of 173 millimeters, with long, strong legs, a thin waist, and high breasts, coupled with a pair of cat-like sexy eyes and a beautiful face.
Although Miya’s father was a “bastard”, he married the daughter of the president of Harima Heavy Industries with his East-West looks and Harvard degree, and became the next generation of the president.
Growing up as adventurous as her grandfather, who died over Korea, Mia majored in art in college, but her favorite thing was the mystical totems of the South American natives, which she always believed to be infinitely magical.
Last week, the beauty of the classmates, from Norway’s blonde beauty Emily mentioned to the beauty of her boyfriend with her South American totem culture research expert Prof. Martin to the Brazilian Amazon River primitive tribes to visit, but the lack of funds can not be a thing, the beauty of the immediate willingness to provide funds, but to take her together, Emily was overjoyed, no mouth to say yes.
When Mia went back to talk to her father, of course, she didn’t get permission, but Mia insisted on going, and since she had nearly $300,000 or so in personal savings anyway (mostly from her grandfather), she didn’t have a financial problem, she just thought it would be polite to talk to her parents about it.
Mia’s father couldn’t argue with her and had to agree, “It’s okay to go, but promise me one condition” he said.
“On what terms?”
“I’m going to send someone with you.”
“Which one?”
“Nakamura Mori.”
“Him?”
Nakamura came to Miya’s mind. Nakamura was in his thirties, strong and calm.
It is said that he was an officer in the Special Forces of the Ground Self-Defense Force, and it seems that he was kicked out of the army because he accidentally killed one of his new team members during combat training.
Miya’s father hired him as a security consultant, once, a violent group of people want to kidnap Miya’s father, it was Nakamura alone bare hands and knocked six members of the violent group to the ground, one of them killed, two became disabled for life, for which the police department really find a lot of trouble, but later on, or sentenced to a justifiable defense of the matter.
Meiya couldn’t help but frown at the thought, but her father continued, “Meiya, your mother and I are relieved to have Sam to protect you, otherwise something could happen…”
Mia thought it would be good to have someone to look after, so she nodded her head in agreement.
After a week of preparation, Mia and Martin traveled to Brazil. With the help of Harima Heavy Industry’s subsidiary, Suitou Paper Factory (a large foreign-funded enterprise in the area, which the government also respected), they purchased all the equipment, including various medicines, tents, communication instruments, small self-inflating rubber boats, and more importantly, various guns and ammunition, which were necessary for entering the primitive forest, where there were quite a number of beasts and primitive tribes, and reportedly cannibals, so it was necessary to have sufficient self-defense capabilities. self-defense ability, Nakamura taught the remaining few people how to use these guns.
Finally, they set out, accompanied by three men of the local mixed race, named Miguel, Blanco, and Pizarro, all three young men in their twenties, all familiar with the forest and knowing the various languages of the local natives.
They started their adventure from the town of Marlux, which is roughly three thousand kilometers away from St. Paul in a straight line. Since they entered the primitive forest at five o’clock in the morning, at the beginning, Emily and Meiya still talked and laughed, letting out a burst of chirping to the various small animals, colorful flowers and grasses in the forest, Martin, Miguel, and they were also attentive to the two of them in order to win the hearts of beautiful women by introducing the names of various things to them, and the sound of their words broke the silence of the primitive forest. Only Nakamura did not utter a single sound, but just kept a vigilant look.
Walking like this for two hours, everyone began to be silent, in the silence of this primitive forest, no matter who felt a depressing feeling, the creaking sound of the feet stepping on the years of fallen branches and leaves sounded so monotonous and harsh.
After a while, the trees thinned out a bit, but there were more stumbling stones on the ground, so Martin warned the men to be careful.
Emily laughed: “Honey, how the voice are a little changed, is not not talking for a while on the tongue to stick, usually you are very oily mouth ah.”
Martin smiled back and was about to chime in when Pizarro suddenly shouted “Stop, watch out for the python!”
Martin looked back, a seven or eight meter long python was wrapped around a tree branch in front of them, a pair of small eyes staring coldly at their group, Emily let out a scream, Martin was too busy trying to raise his gun to shoot, Pizarro held him down, “Forget it, let’s go around some more”.
Martin lowered his gun and grunted, “That’s a big family job.”
Miguel laughed: “I’ve seen more than ten meters long, this is still a medium size.”
Mia gave him a blank look, “Bragging!” Miguel shrugged, “If you don’t believe me, forget it.”
Chapter 2: Eastern Goddesses
The group walked for a while, the trees are more sparse, Emily called out: “There is a village in front of us!” Emily called out, “There’s a village up ahead!
Miguel said, “This is a small village of the Vaca, and you see, the python bone on the stake in front of you is their clan emblem.”
“It’s beautiful.” Mia couldn’t help but sigh in admiration as she looked at the sinuous, snow-white bones of the snake under the sun.
Emily pointed to the snake’s head, “Look at its eyes, how can they be bright red and glowing?”
Pizarro said, “Those are two rubies.”
Emily swallowed, “Wow, that’s gotta be worth a lot of money! Doesn’t anyone ever steal it?”
Miguel some sour look, “Waka people are first-class good hunters, archery a hundred shots, on the theft of people, caught will be cut off all the hands, toes, and then put into the river to feed the piranha, who dares to steal? I’ve seen a man caught and fed to the mermaids. As soon as he was thrown into the river, the water seemed to boil, and the unlucky man screamed so loudly that the water turned red, and in less than five minutes, all that came up was a set of bones…”
“Wow, that’s scary, don’t say it Martin, the Waka are so scary, let’s not go into their village.”
Emily screamed again. Bronco said to Emily: “The Wakas are only rough on people who steal, they are usually very friendly…, hey, someone is dying in their village, look, it’s the smoke that sends souls.”
Sure enough, a red smoke rose from the village. Meiya looked at the python totem and said, “Let’s go into the village and take a look.”
So they walked into the village, came to a larger house, nearly a hundred Waka people in a circle, gathered in front of the house in an open space like a square, in the circle lying flat on the ground of a Waka, looks also very robust, but pale, constantly shivering, dying, and there is an old man whose whole body is covered with colorful patterns, eyes closed tightly, hands dancing, reciting in his mouth, and constantly Throwing a plate of black powder into the fire, rising gusts of red smoke.
A Vaka with an odd ornament on his head, flanked by several of his fellow clansmen armed with javelins, greeted Mia and her party.
Miguel took a few steps forward, put up his right thumb and put it to his nose while saying something in the native language, and the waka made the same gesture, “That’s a waka gesture of friendship.”
Bronco said to Mia and the others, “The one wearing the ornament is the mayor of this village, and the one lying there is the best hunter in this village, who was three days ago. Oh, the white man has irradiated him with a magic box, and the evil spirit in the magic box is trying to pull his soul into the box, and the great elder of the village is making a last effort to exorcise the evil spirit from him.”
Miguel talked non-stop with the village chief, and Blanco translated one sentence at a time.
Martin asked, “A magic box? What’s that?”
Blanco said, “The village chief said he didn’t know either.”
At that moment, that elder suddenly opened his eyes, shouted loudly, and collapsed on the ground gasping for air. The other Vaka also shouted in unison, and stared straight at Meiya and the others, surrounding them in the center.
Emily was startled and pulled Martin’s hand away from her, and Meiya noticed that even Miguel and the Waka man village chief who had been talking were looking at her and Nakamura Mori with surprised faces, and asked aloud, “Miguel, what’s going on, and why are they looking at me and Mr. Nakamura.”
Miguel’s face twitched, “The Eldest Elder just said that only goddesses and samurai from the East can drive away evil spirits.” Miya called out, “Mr. Nakamura and I aren’t goddesses or anything.”
The village headman looked at Mia and suddenly knelt down and said something with his hands to the sky, and all the Vaka fell to their knees and cried out in the same way.
Mia looks at Miguel, “The village headman said to beg the goddess to cast out the evil spirits and save Maru’s life.” Miguel said.
Meiya panicked and waved her hands. The Vaka remained on their knees. Nakamura, who had been silent, spoke up, “Ms. Miya, we can save him.”
“Mr. Nakamura, how can we save it, you may be considered a samurai, but I’m no goddess!” Miya was on the verge of tears.
Nakamura said to Miguel, “Tell them that the Goddess is willing to save Maru.”
Miguel told the mayor and the Wakas cheered. Bronco said to Nakamura, “Mr. Mori, you can’t joke about this, if you lie to them, they’ll be fed to the piranhas!”
Nakamura left him alone, and through Miguel told the Waka to bring a big knife and a potato, and he said to Miya, “Miss Miya, it seems that Maru just saw something horrible and was frightened, and so he self-suggested that he would die. You potato on the head of Malu, tell him you have driven all the evil spirits inside, and then I cut open a knife, and then tell him that the evil spirits have been cut dead, and untie the knot of Malu’s heart, and it will be done.”
Maya, hearing this with great agreement, gently placed the potato on Maru’s head, who, though supported by two of his clansmen, could not stop shaking on his feet, and who desperately looked his eyes upward to see how the murderous spirit had been driven into a potato.
Nakamura took the large sword and tossed it around, it was still sharp while it lasted, and approached Maru slowly, holding the sword in both hands above his head.
Everyone’s hearts hung in their throats, straightening their eyes at the knife, and Maru, despite being a brave hunter, peed out of fear.
Nakamura suddenly laughed, and with a flash of the knife, the potato was cut in half, and Maru’s hair wasn’t cut a hair shorter.
It took a while before there were shouts of approval. Miguel was also good and loudly announced that the murderous spirit had been destroyed by the Eastern warriors.
The Wakas shouted wildly “Toyojin! The gods of the East!”
Maru, also feeling refreshed, stated that he was hungry and wanted something to eat, and was immediately helped into a house. Blanco and Martin praised Nakamura for his good plan.
At the invitation of the village chief, they stayed in a large house.
Chapter 3: The Magic Box
After two days in the village, Mia and Martin and Emily had gained a lot from looking at all the totemic symbols in the village, the various primitive tools and decorations.
On the third day, Maru has recovered and comes to thank the gods of the East for saving his life, and Nakamura and Miguel ask him about his experience with the “magic box”. Maru tells them about it.
“On that day I went hunting in the forest, as I usually do. When I came to a little valley near the headwaters of the river, I heard a woman’s laughter, so I went carefully,, and hid behind a large rock and looked over. I saw five white men, three men and two women, all with blond hair and blue eyes, and one of the men was carrying a magic chest. Tied to the tree were six Parsees.”
That’s when Blanco exclaimed, “The Parsees, man, they got the Parsees!”
Nakamura asked Miguel, “What about the Pasay?”
Miguel said to him: “The Pasay are the most ferocious natives in the area, and they hate the white man with a passion and do not want to come into contact with modern civilization. There was once a missionary who tried to enter their settlement with food, salt and other things, but he was killed and cut into pieces, and his head was hung on a tree as a warning not to look for them again. Normally no one messes with them, and fortunately they don’t actively attack others.”
“I see.” Maru continued, “The six Parsees were naked. The two white women, first of all, stripped themselves naked, walking around in front of the Parsees, the man with the magic box against them, then they rubbed their nipples with their hands, spread their legs and played with their clitoris with their fingers, inserted their vaginas, and then the two of them embraced each other and caressed each other, and the other two white men, also completely naked, kept playing with their penises with their hands.
“The four Parsee men’s eyes glowed red as they watched the two women engaging in homosexual sex, and their penises filled with blood and stood erect, the man with the magic box aimed the box at the four men’s penises and testicles and took two serrated knives and gave them to the two women, who suddenly sliced off the two Parsee men’s towering penises with their testicles in one fell swoop, and the two Parsee men screamed out in misery as the lower The wound was as big as a bowl, and blood spurted out, and the women held the cut off penises so hard that the blood squeezed out of the urethra in front of the penises and sprayed onto the magic box.
“The man with the box wiped it with a cloth and laughed and cursed something, and the other two men laughed, and the two women laughed even more maniacally, and thrust their bloodied cocks into their own cunts, and with that, they walked over to the other two Parsai men and cut their throats with a single stroke, and then sliced them so hard that their heads fell off, and the spurting blood leaked out of both of them, leaking blonde hair and bodies as well, to a red color.
“The two women became even more frantic as they pulled their cocks out of their cunts and shoved them into the dead man’s mouth.
The man with the box kept the box pointed at them. The other two men also took out knives and walked up to the Parsees who had had their penises cut off, stabbed the knife deep into their abdomens, pulled it downward, and huge piles of guts fell out, and then cut off their calves, picked them up and threw them over to the women, who picked them up and used them as clubs to beat the breasts of the remaining Parsees, with a “pah, pah, pah” sound! One of them raised a knife and stabbed one of the Parsees in the eye, which went through the back of her head and into a tree, while the other slashed at the head of her prey, cutting it in half horizontally after a few cuts, and white brains mixed with blood flowed all over the ground. The woman threw away the knife, pulled out a handful of brains from the half-broken brain, and wiped it on her breasts and pubic mound, and with the blonde pubic hairs stained with the reddish-white brains, she looked as if someone had ejaculated on a virgin’s pubic mound. as if someone had ejaculated on a virgin’s pubic mound.
“Excited by the sight of all the Parsee natives killed, the two white women hugged each other in ecstasy, and two white men walked over to them, and the women got down on their knees and took in the long engorged, hard cocks, licking and sucking them, and the men let out a moan of contentment, when the man with the enchanted box turned it on the four men and women who were having oral sex. “
Maru inhaled hard, then said: “see here, I am really scared, I think, those white people must be blood to satisfy the desire of the evil spirit in the magic box, so I quietly get up and ready to run away, but accidentally stepped on a tree branch, let out a “pop” sound, I see that the hide is exposed, so desperately run away. When I saw that my secret was disclosed, I fled with all my might. The men did not pursue me, but when I turned back from my escape, I saw that the man had been pointing the magic box at me, and that he must have asked the spirit in the box to snatch away my soul.
When I returned to the village, I felt weak all over and had a headache; fortunately, the Eastern goddess and the samurai destroyed the evil spirits and saved my life!”
(to be continued)