Harvesting The Witch Queen - Chapter 93: On The Run

Chapter 93: On The Run

Junk handed the bow to her right away. Without a shred of hesitation, the bow found its new owner. April didn’t expect this, to say the least. One second, he had disappeared  in the woods, the other, he was back, and he had come back with a bow? That sounded and looked absolutely absurd to April. When the bow was teleported into the hands of the Minotaur, it came with a quiver of overall, same brown and green colours. The quiver was filled with arrows.

“Pepo thought of everything…” Junk said out loud, referring to the quiver and the arrows that came with the weapon.

“Where did you get this, Junk? How did it just appear out of nowhere?” April had so many questions, but there was no time.

“I’ll tell you later, shoot the fucker! Shoot the fucker now!”

“Do you really think I’m afraid of a bow and a few arrows?” Lord Monsoon was about to come down on them and to ruin their little party. He was so close to them that he could also stomp on them with his hooves. They were running out of time. The one among the two who Lord Monsoon wanted to stop first was April, since she had just been given a weapon. Even though he wasn’t considering it to be much dangerous in her hands. Big mistake. Fortunately for them, April was a skilled archer. She had been trained by her elvish family ever since she was a small child. She definitely knew how to handle herself with a bow. Lord swine continued to persist to underestimate her, allowing the three seconds she needed to swiftly pulled an arrow from the quiver, placed it on her bow, pulled the string (the bow string that was originally crafted with Junk’s semen earlier in the pumpkin patch with Pepo, but she didn’t know that at that moment). Then, right before Lord Monsoon could stop her, she shot her arrow.

The arrow flew in the air and hit the swine monster right in the chest. Sending him backward. Violently interrupting him. Stopping from attacking her or Junk. Lord Monsoon was heard growling and horrifyingly squeaking as he was hurt. Then, the Minotaur seized this opportunity. Stood up. Gave her hand to April. She took it. He pulled her back up on her feet, and they left camp. Running as fast as they possibly could. They didn’t have time to take anything with them. Junk didn’t even bother to try to take his magical set of armour with him. He was still buck naked. The set of armour was sitting not too far from the bonfire. It killed him, but he had to leave everything there. April only had enough time, taking the newly built bow and the quiver-filled arrows with her, before they escaped. Lord Monsoon was still growling and frighteningly squeaking in pain as they ran into the woods as the sun was rising into the sky. April’s big tits were bouncing all over the place as they ran. Junk wasn’t the only one who was naked. The both of them were. They were now on the run. They always had been, running from the knights who worked for the witches, running from monsters such as Monsoon… When would this stop? Lord swine was so furious by what April had done to him, especially after everything they had done together at camp, impregnating her, that he couldn’t believe that the mother of his new child would dare shooting an arrow at him. Lord Monsoon savagely pulled the arrow out of his chest, blood flew in the air, a few drops dripping on the green grass, but most of it ending up in the bonfire. Lord Monsoon threw the arrow away. The pig monster went on a rampage at camp and accidentally kicked the set of armour that had been left behind. It was in his away. Lord Monsoon kicked the armour set so hard, the different pieces flew across the site where the group ‘slept’ that night and were scattered a little all over the place.

Lord Monsoon was filled with an intense rage. The only thing he was craving now was revenge. Lust had been fuelled, replaced by revenge. His rage fuelled the dark clouds above the trees in the morning sky. It overcharged them with more lightning and electricity than ever. They were buzzing with intense, orange sparks. There was a storm brewing in the sky. All of a sudden, it began raining. A harsh rain. Thunder was booming high in the sky. It was the beginning of a dangerous and deadly storm. In a lot of ways, Junk and April caused this. If anything, Lord Monsoon wasn’t that mad prior to her, shooting an arrow in his chest. It was almost as if she had broken his heart. If only it was that. No. The truth was that she dared rebelling against him, and Lord Monsoon couldn’t have that. The vessel of the Spring tribe had, unfortunately, slipped through fingers and this was unacceptable, to say the least. The swine monster marched through the woods. The dark clouds were no longer only in the sky. There were now clouds surrounding the physical body of Lord Monsoon. The clouds were shooting electricity a little everywhere in the woods. Striking the tall trees all around him. Therefore, resulting in several damaging them and burning them. One after the other…

“Women aren’t allowed to refuse my protection. You shouldn’t have done that, Spring vessel... “ Lord Monsoon was heard talking in the woods as he went after them. They continued escaping. They weren’t as far away from him as they hoped they were. The danger of getting caught by him was simply too present. Junk and April were out of breath. They wouldn’t be able to keep this up for too long. April’s tits continued bouncing up and down as she ran through the woods, avoiding trees after trees…

“Don’t stop running!” Junk told her.

April turned her head around for one short moment. Saw the electricity behind her. Following them.

“You don’t have to tell me…”