Chapter 459 – Episode 459: Attack of the Constellations 4
Crawl between my thighs, use my thighs to strangle myself and give me a vacuum blow job. Even though the blood is not flowing to the face and the pale skin is flushed, she does not even flutter her eyes and tries to show off her lewd sound by smiling and chewing up♥.
“Constellation, dinner is…, Wow.”
“Hey, I heard there are two people inside.”
At that sight, I was startled and blocked the door, thinking that it was the Avatar who came in looking for me. Even for those women whose sexual desires were exposed in their lucid dreams and unconsciousness, it seems difficult to calmly accept Lee Ha-rin’s masochistic spirit of service.
This is especially true in a world where men and women are reversed. If, in her past life, my friend had strangled herself with her female thighs and masturbated with her pussy, saying she was her queen, she would have run away right away.
Harin, who has taken over the corner of my dorm, the shared bedroom of the Hwasin, with such a shameless smile, manages to receive the dream’s affection with her throat. Even if she has a lot of semen, it disappears after being transformed by her magic, so she coughs once and takes it all.
“Phaa- I feel full even though it turns into mana and disappears.”
“It’s a lot, right?”
“It’s good to see growth that much faster.”
Harin, with her natural smile, smoothed out her messy hair and leaned back, placing her cheek on my thigh.
The soft prickling of her thighs along with the drowsiness after her ejaculation. And she even flicked her sticky tongue up to gently lick the column of her semi-erect cock again, as if declaring that she would not leave it alone as the winner of the bet. It seemed like he didn’t care whether the other incarnations outside came back or not.
But this time, as if he had no intention of strangling her with my thighs, he slowly stroked the area around my knees and then moved downwards with a sinister hand. The sticky movements of his hands amplify the feeling of languor, to the point where you don’t know if he’s massaging her calves or teasing them.
As I was doing that, the door slowly opened again with a knock sound. Yeji, holding a bunch of documents, sneaks in with an awkward look on her face.
“Constellation? “I came because I had something to tell you.”
“What’s going on?”
“Uh… It probably has something to do with Harin. “They say it’s about a research institute, but I received a bunch of documents.”
Is it a document after the letter? Still, I don’t have to read it, I can just ask Harin to read it and summarize it. As she was thinking that, her naughty mouth suddenly sucked the dick. The sight of her smiling face as if she was protesting that she should pay the price for her defeat was extremely disgusting.
If it weren’t for my dick in your mouth, I would have hit you with a honey chestnut. She must have sensed my feelings and again made lewd sounds as if showing off.
“Go ahead and put this somewhere, so take care of it.”
“Agehe~”
“Fuck you.”
Yeji frowns at that sight and quickly runs away. It’s as if my naked body doesn’t matter, but it’s hard to open my eyes and look at the ugly face of the same woman. Actually, in my past life, whenever I watched porn, I felt terrible whenever I saw a man’s butt.
The other incarnations were chatting outside, as if they didn’t want to share the naked bodies of the same sex people, but they didn’t even come close to the bedroom.
Is this the reason for the loud noise? As she is admiring it, Harin, who confirms that the door through which she left, is closed, lowers her head so deep that the tip of her nose touches her pubic hair. As soon as she felt the sticky texture of her partner’s erection, she immediately felt the hardening cock in her throat, and she smiled again, looking no different from a succubus.
“Do you mind if I don’t read the document?”
“Tsueueu- big-♥”
I glanced at the papers on her bedside and asked her a question, and she nodded with my cock deep in her throat. She tried to strangle herself, but when he hit her throat with his dick, she felt an unfamiliar pleasure from the dick.
I don’t think any porn actress, let alone an ordinary woman, would be able to swallow this much, but she does this with her body strengthened by mana.
She pressed her forehead against my lower abdomen to the point where it was difficult to strangle her with her thighs, and then she hugged me tightly ~ ♥
“Okay, do whatever you want today…” .”
“Kuhuh~♥”
Hair tickling from the lower abdomen to the groin and thighs. I cut my hair short because I thought it was troublesome to maintain, but now it looks like it’s gotten a little longer because I don’t feel like cutting it. I can’t say I have long hair, or I have short hair, but the feeling of my hair gently tickling my skin feels better than I thought.
She opened her throat once as if to answer, and then started using her tongue and throat to steal the pleasure of her dream from his cock.
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As if what he wanted to do in return for the bet was not sex but a one-sided service, Harin grabbed her semen several times with just his throat.
It took quite a long time for our cute Maso volunteer fanatic, who was strangled, crushed by a muscular man, and grinning while holding up the body of a small elf boy, to be satisfied. It was only after enjoying the full course, from volunteer service to shower service and bath service, that I picked up the shirt that Yeji brought.
I somehow felt like I had won the bet, but putting that aside, I stopped trying to sneak a peek at the thick documents I had brought with me.
“Wow, what a text…” Strange?”
“Ah, for security reasons, I mixed up various magic characters.”
Rather than a liberal arts student stealing a science student’s thesis, it felt like a Korean looking at hieroglyphs from ancient African ruins.
As I peeked from the side, I saw letters that couldn’t be deciphered even with the power of the constellation, moving around in real time. It felt like I was looking at a holographic window of poor quality. You can naturally understand ordinary language, but if you don’t have knowledge about magic and witchcraft, you can’t even see it.
I wonder if the phrase “For security purposes” Is a light joke or something, and I feel a rush of eye strain. It’s not that it’s painful, but as I’m closing my eyes from exhaustion, as if I’ve had a snowball fight, Harin reads the document next to me and starts summarizing.
“Hmm, I think the Constellation’s actions this time have a bigger impact than I thought. I’m putting this together like this…”
“What’s going on?”
“Well, you went through a conflict between the martial arts and knight-type swordsmanship clubs, right?”
Instead of being a masochist crazy about her service, she clings to me as a competent secretary and researcher and begins to explain.
It should be said that the flapping of a butterfly’s wings became a storm in the distance, but the thoughtless actions of my loyal canine and I were causing a huge repercussion. To be precise, should I say that it was a mistake to follow Jena to a swordsmanship club right after forming a small group?
The long-time writers who lead the martial arts family, knights with commanding qualities, bureaucrats in the world of Eastern fantasy, nobles in Western fantasy, and citizens familiar with the media and politics from modern times to the world of science fiction. They began to tailor my actions to their own standards.
“I think there was a rumor in the academy that Park Dong-ha came to visit right after that incident. Since he is someone who reveals it openly…”
“That’s right. Even if you don’t look at it, you automatically picture it in your mind.”
“But after all, the beating lion heart is the representative of the knight-class constellations, right? That’s why…”
That was Harin’s explanation as she smiled as if she was embarrassed.
One of my incarnations, Song Yena’s swordsmanship teacher, is a sword that cuts through bridle. It goes without saying that she is one of the best among the martial arts constellations, as she cuts through the sky and destroys the dimension.
On the other hand, the beating heart of a lion is not as good as a sword that cuts through a bridle, but it is one of the best constellations in the knight series. It is said that both constellations are serious about raising Hwasin, so there is a lot of comparison.
If the two fight directly, the sword that cuts through the bridle will naturally win. However, the topic brought up by the knights, who know that they will 100% lose if they wrestle with it, is the influence of the constellation on the continent. Look at the heart of a lion who is trying to set up his own gym across four continents, North, South, East, and West.
“So, why is that?”
“I guess we could say it’s an extension of the swordsmanship club, but it just so happened that two female constellations were fighting over a man. I think that’s why a lot of attention is focused on it.”
“Ah… Is that how it works?”
Whether they are aspiring martial artists or knights, even soldiers, psychics, and wizards use the Beating Lion Heart Health Tower to improve their physical strength.
A sword that selects talented people and cuts through the bridle that gives them the optimal martial arts skills that they have memorized.
Regardless of talent, the beating heart of a lion provides the best muscles to everyone as long as they pay the registration fee.
Eastern Continent and Western Continent
Murim people and knights
Favoritism and fraternity
It seems like a structure created to make it perfect for wealthy people to talk about. It has a contrasting appearance like black and white, and even its appearance is completely opposite. A sword that cuts through the bridle like a petite and neat actress, and the pulsating lion heart of a super muscle woman.
However, a dream horse suddenly intervened between these two people.
“… No, but damn, what kind of security magic text message are you sending as an official letter like this?”
“The research sponsors are in a kind of cutthroat competition.”
“Under…”
In the meantime, a dream horse was unable to understand the situation and ran away. I took the best disciple of the sword that cuts through the bridle to see if he would take the side of the martial arts people, but he met in person with Sajashim, who beat him, and allowed him to join the society.
In terms of combat power, the sword that cuts through the bridle is superior.
What has a wider influence is the beating heart of a lion.
Then, isn’t the woman chosen by the beautiful and benevolent Dream Demon Constellation and the helpless Nightmare a superior woman?
I am now able to put an end to old debates such as what kind of sweet and sour pork is boiled vs. Dipped, what to sprinkle on fried eggs, and whether boiled eggs are hard-boiled or soft-boiled, etc.
Damn it, I’m not even Paris holding a golden apple, I’ve just become a golden apple.
