Chapter 446 – Episode 446: Sleeping in Unconsciousness 1
As news of the Constellation Union spread, the number of incarnations hovering around the duel arena gradually increased. The duel arena, which would normally have a few empty seats, is full, so the number of Avatars standing and watching increases.
Apparently, there are rumors that he even touched the Hwasin who came to deliver letters. It seems that a story has spread among the Avatars that even if they don’t show great performance in a duel, they will be bestowed with the love of a dream demon if they meet and become involved.
Rather than participating in events such as fan signing events for idols or celebrities, there has been an increase in the number of women who want to meet me by chance and receive a romantic affection, just as they can receive autographs and photos even if they meet by chance on the street.
“Wow… Look how full the arena is. I was a fool to ask if it was set too wide when we first planned it.”
“I thought it was a bit excessive when I heard they were talking about making it wider, perhaps because it is being used in many different ways.”
It’s a bit funny how the duel arena is treated as my territory and the number of people increases and decreases because of me. Of course, this facility was built because of me, and I am the only constellation installed at the academy. There are times when other constellations descend, such as a burning tyrant with a fleet, but that’s an event that happens once or twice a year.
Should we call it a second wave or a reignition? Thanks to this, a very blatant scent of desire flowed from the Avatars wandering around the duel arena. Of course, for me, who is a dreamer, the scent is not uncomfortable, but pleasant.
‘I feel like I’m playing a fortune-telling lottery.’
It’s good to have a desire for myself, and it’s also good that the magic power of the dream horse increases little by little through this. It felt like she was growing faster as Mt. Ma’s magical power increased, just like rolling the body of a snowman.
At first, he only had the ability to summon things like a roaring chihuahua, but when he went on a rampage in the Northern Continent, didn’t he summon dozens or hundreds of ghosts? The only problem is the fear of sexual desire, not knowing when and where it will pop up.
The only abnormal sexual desires I’ve encountered so far have been smells, calf and back muscle fetishes, furries, and desires for elf boys. At best, it was just a little annoying because it stuck to my body, or I just enjoyed the feeling of changing my avatar.
“Wow, aren’t they here for a duel?”
“It’s a bit blatant. Wouldn’t it be a bit embarrassing for a woman to dress like that? Unless she’s quite confident in her muscles…”
“No, even if I’m confident in my muscles, that’s a bit much.”
Could it be that there is an abyss of desire lurking in the subconscious that no one can touch and accept? Then, is there a way to observe the unconscious from the outside in advance, like observing a nightmare? As I was thinking about this and that, Han Ye-ji and Alexandra, who had joined my leisurely outing, were chatting quietly.
I wondered what the hell was going on, and as I followed their gaze, two female Hwasin cadets holding wooden swords caught my eye. It looks like she’s wearing some type of bikini bottom rather than pants, and her top is an underboob that exposes her lower breasts. What should I say? It’s too short to be called a gym uniform, so it’s more like a sports bikini worn by track and field athletes.
Naturally, it is not something a woman would wear in this world where men and women are reversed. Just as in the original world, male athletes wore baggy clothes and female athletes wore short, tight clothes, women in this world wear loose, comfortable clothes. If a woman works out dressed like that, wouldn’t she be treated like a man who came to the gym wearing boomerang panties?
“Still, it catches the eye.”
“Oh, that’s right? It would be nice if it only caught the eyes of the Constellation, but it’s a problem because it catches the eyes of other women as well.”
“If you see that there are no onlookers around there, well…”
In the eyes of Han Ye-ji and Alexandra, ‘Should we go to that extent? ?’ She’s dressed to look quite surprised, but to me, it just feels like I was browsing the internet and saw a post like this: Athletics Goddess.JPG. Perhaps they noticed my gaze and the wooden swords wielded by the two women gradually became stronger and sharper.
The attire is so bold that it would be embarrassing for a woman to wear, and it seems like he wants to appeal his skills as Hwashin.
A thought suddenly occurred to me when I saw the desire openly flowing out along with speculation. Wouldn’t it be possible to find mines sleeping in the unconscious by using incarnations that are faithful to their desires like that?
Just as by continuing to use the skill of reading emotions, you have become able to read simple surface consciousness through the eyes, if you continue to observe such blatant desires, your ability to manipulate the magical power of a dream demon will increase a little.
If you openly call out a female cadet dressed like that, wouldn’t sport bikinis be popular in the duel arena? There is also curiosity mixed with desire.
“Then can I invite that friend to my dorm?”
“Hmm, I think I should go to the security office for a moment. Sasha, didn’t you say you had an appointment with the martial arts instructor?”
“Oh, that’s right! Then I’ll leave it up to you to invite that very exposed friend.”
I left behind Han Ye-ji, whose expression hardened at the sight of Alexandra disappearing so quickly and the woman’s half-naked body, and headed to the dorm first. If you go to the dorm and wait, that Avatar cadet will come find you on his own without refusing the invitation.
Ability increases the more you use it. This is common sense in this world where all kinds of supernatural abilities are overflowing, from magic and martial arts to chakra, energy, karma, and even superpowers.
This also applied to me, who came from another world. Just as I, who had become a half-part dream demon thanks to the magic pills purchased with points, gradually increased my magical power and became a full-fledged dream demon as I continued to use my abilities on my first incarnation, Han Ye-ji.
I used to summon things like chihuahuas and spiders, but gradually I went through human-sized nightmares and summoned hundreds of evil spirits. Unlike in the past when I could barely enter other people’s lucid dreams, I can now freely enter other people’s unconsciousness and leave a mark on their souls. . Wasn’t Song Ye-na, who became a voyeur, the first living witness to leave such traces?
“Boo, you called me!”
Is there any hesitation as the justification for training is added to the boiling sexual desire of a dream demon? There is no one who can criticize Hwa-shin, who went wild in the duel arena and wears clothes that a woman would not like to wear, to the dormitory in order to fulfill her exorbitant desires.
The Hwasin cadet who crosses the playground wearing a sports bikini and comes to the duel arena is invited to me and twists his body as if everything has disappeared. Still, the justification was to practice observing the unconscious, so it did not delve into the unconscious right away.
“Ah, I have a little question.”
“If you ask me, I’ll tell you anything!”
After all, seeing is an act, so if you focus your magic on your eyes, wouldn’t something work out? With such simple, ignorant thoughts, I concentrated the magical power of the dream demon on my eyes and looked at the Hwasin cadet.
Her hair is light brown, tied in a comfortable ponytail. The skin is a pale bronze color that makes one think of a Latin beauty, perhaps from the Western continent. Thanks to the sports bikini, the butt muscles and solid lower body are fully exposed, the abdominal muscles are not excessive, and the firm underboob makes you want to put your hand on them. Maybe it’s because of her outfit, but even though she has a wooden sword hanging around her waist, she feels like a beautiful athlete.
Of course, what is important now is not her appearance, but the desire that emanates from her body like an aura. Thanks to the continuous night work, I can clearly feel whether my growth as a dream horse has not stopped, or whether the cadet in front of me has an exceptional desire.
‘… But is it possible to know the content with this?’
But that’s it. Maybe it’s because I’m not a magical genius like Kim Ha-eun, who can apply things just by seeing them, but I could only feel them clearly. Although we can compare the size of desires in the unconscious, we cannot determine what kind of desires they are.
Your ability will not grow rapidly just by looking at it aimlessly, so should I stop here for today? I felt my growth as a dream horse, but since it’s not that useful, it’s a little bit steamy.
“… Hey, can I just stay still?”
“Huh? Ah… I didn’t mean to ask you something, but I meant to make some observations.”
“And, observation…”
Hwa-Hin asked a question while crossing his fingers, as if he felt burdened by me just looking at him in silence. I guess I was nervous because all my incarnations that were supposed to be in the dorm were away, so I was alone. But if you have sex in mind, isn’t it more burdensome to have someone else around?
“Oh, feel free to take a look!”
As she was thinking that, she suddenly started striking her poses like she was a body builder. Still, her muscles weren’t lumpy, and she had slender muscles that matched her outfit, so she didn’t feel masculine.
It just feels like temptation thanks to her lower breasts moving nicely every time she moves her upper body to show off her biceps and abs. Mongma’s patience, or more precisely, my patience, was not strong enough to endure seeing a half-naked woman with her muscles and her lower breasts emphasized. I just prayed that her unconsciousness wasn’t tainted by the abyss that I couldn’t handle, and put her to sleep with her magic.
As I saw her lying down on the sofa with an expectant smile on her face as she fell into drowsiness, I also sneaked into her unconsciousness.
