Chapter 103 – Names
A small cave hidden at the edge of a cliff.
Outside, it rains heavily.
A being standing there alone, drenched in heavy rain.
It was Osiel Daytona, called the saint.
“Haaa….”
Her body, which had been covered with a yellow liquid just a moment ago, was quickly washed away.
The saintess felt a strange pity for him.
‘Changmuk pees….’
It wasn’t meant to be that way, but it was hard for her to come to her senses that she was holding his penis.
As such, she was unaware that it was aimed at her own breasts, and as a result, she turned his pee over.
But, on her part, she didn’t find it unpleasant, it was rather nice.
Because Kim Chang-muk’s urine smelled dirty.
“Huh.”
If you use the scent as a side dish to extract the juice, the concentration will be even deeper.
She was, and most of all, she was feeling conquered that she had bathed in his secret bodily fluids.
Shoot it
Her downpour wets her and washes her clean.
It is completely different from the polluted rain in Korea.
It was her homeland that she wanted to return to so much, but as she miraculously met Kim Chang-mook again, her desire to return now converged to zero.
What would you do if it was relatively safer than here?
―We humans are nothing more than parasitic worms on Earth. The worm has committed too many sins, and the day will soon come when it will pay for its sins.
The mad bullshit of the apocalypseists who were exposed to the mass media until they got sick of it.
All the absurd data they brought was eventually proven.
The polluted earth he lived on was about to come to an end.
10 years at most.
In that case, it would be better to live with him here.
I don’t even know how to go back in the first place.
The body of a saintess does not age.
This body, which is more attractive than Shin Hye-ji’s, will remain as brilliantly young even if he becomes an old man.
As long as the use of divine power is limited to others, he can live a long, happy life with him.
If one day he closes his eyes happily,
Same day, same place.
I myself will follow him.
Osiel made that promise.
He closes his eyes and feels the heavy rain hitting his body.
‘Changmuk.’
Strictly speaking, he was a little different from what he remembered.
Poorly maintained skin and beard.
Except for the fact that the hips were a little tight, the body was slim.
Because he didn’t care about the eyes of others, he lacked self-management.
But Shin Hye-ji just looked lovely.
That kind of external factor had to dig into him and, little by little, he had to fix it himself.
However, he has changed.
Her skin was as fine as that of a saintess, and she had a well-trained body overflowing with male hormones.
‘Well….’
Rather than feeling satisfied with him, his heart ached.
Unlike himself who was thrown into a comfortable position, did he make an effort to survive in his own way?
The scars on his body prove it.
However, one thing is certain.
He doesn’t care how he’s changed.
Because Kim Chang-mook was still Kim Chang-muk.
But on the contrary
‘You are me… How can I remember a person named Shin Hye-ji?’
I had a sudden thought.
What would be different if he revealed that he was Shin Hye-ji?
Would he be glad that he was from the same district?
Or will he ask how to get back to the original world?
Regardless of her will, the saintess had her body stolen by her god Hyeji.
On the contrary, Kim Chang-mook is his own body.
The difference between him and himself aroused a sense of separation even more.
『You are a saint!』
―Do not deny your true nature!
※Warning※
If you mention this, all divine power will be destroyed!
Is there any reason why I shouldn’t say it?
Osiel let out a smile at the message that seemed urgent.
‘…….’
What if he saw himself as a saint rather than Shin Hye-ji?
“It is not very important.”
The important thing now is to protect and restore him with this divine power.
And living happily together with him.
That was all.
* * *
The faint smell of urine quickly disappeared.
And I’m staring at the wall of the cave blankly blinking my eyes.
‘Fuck.’
The benevolent saintess grabbed my cock and forced her to pee on herself.
Okay, let’s pretend it could happen by mistake.
But still, I was uneasy.
‘Smell… Why take it?’
It wasn’t just snoring, it was definitely savoring it.
In other words, I felt the scent slowly, like smelling my pee smelling like a flower!
Aside from shame, the thing I’m more fucked up about now is….
‘That, it wasn’t that bad.’
Because I was quite satisfied.
Previously, Ria had stimulated the urethra and had it wrapped up, but this time it was a different kind of satisfaction.
In addition to not having a face-to-face relationship, I poured my dirty urine on the udder of a saintess, a symbol of chastity and love.
Damn it, how can you not get it?
It was an abyss, and it wasn’t such a bad experience.
And although my pride was really hurt, I still couldn’t get my erection off at that lascivious scene.
‘After….’
Instead of lying there thinking shady thoughts, I had to recover quickly and go find the children.
I had to find out what happened to Jurgon, and I had to catch Baladur too.
『The two kinds of chaos are engraved on ‘Baladur’.』
When the Jewel of Chaos was used on the bastard, two pieces of Chaos were engraved.
One of them,
‘Equal chaos.’
Even if the target is missing part of a limb, even if the body is powerful enough to exceed the human category.
The chaos that just equally transforms into the body of an ordinary person.
Of course, the law of destruction was very simple.
If you know how to handle magic, you can disintegrate with just a little bit of magic.
All of this was possible thanks to his magical power being sealed.
I know this because I saw in the room of reminiscence the scene where Balladur was researching to reuse after using the Chaos Gem on Jurgon.
That’s why I was worried.
If he had been thrown away by the gem’s explosion with the body of a normal person, he would have already been killed with minced meat.
‘Rather, from that bastard’s point of view, that might be better.’
It would have been a clean and painless death.
For the second chaos was well suited to inflicting pain.
‘An antipode soul….’
Swoop.
“Are you feeling well?”
Startled at the sudden voice of the saintess from behind her head, her whole body flinched slightly.
Are you back already?
I opened my mouth and made a small reply.
“… Yes.”
Come to think of it, the saintess was just helping me.
He gave me medicine and discharged the accumulated urine.
What I smelled… Well, let’s assume it’s for analysis.
“Now you’ve recovered to the point where you don’t feel uncomfortable opening your eyes.”
“Uh, yes.”
It was as the saintess said.
It was still a little uncomfortable to float completely, but I still felt only a slight pain that was tolerable.
In response to my answer, the saintess let out a small snort, as if feeling a sense of accomplishment in her heart, and then put her hand on my shoulder.
“You have to lie down straight. Oh, I brought these in case the floor would be uncomfortable.”
She wondered what she had brought, so she let her hands lie down on her body, and a pile of soft things wrapped around her back.
It’s raining outside, so where did she get these leaves?
“Go, thank you….”
She didn’t seem to have come easily.
I stared at the saintess with her eyes wide open.
Then she smiled and became a saint who felt pure joy.
‘Osiel… Was it like this?’
It was definitely that name.
“For awhile. Excuse me.”
In the meantime, a soft hand touches her head and lifts it up.
Prison.
The place where the back of my head was raised was Osiel’s knee.
As her head was placed on her chubby lap, a refreshing and pure scent was felt in her nose.
“Uh, uh. To?”
Why lap pillows?
Of course, it’s nice because it’s soft, but… Isn’t this too overkind?
“It’s good to put her head on her since she’s been lying down for a long time.”
Is it like that?
To be honest, it felt like a lot of blood was rushing to my head, but it got better.
The scent reassures me.
Whispering that all the abysses I saw were lies.
Thinking about that, I looked at Osiel’s white eyes, and she stared at me with an expression that I couldn’t understand what she was thinking.
‘Are you the type with abundant motherly love?’
It was a little burdensome, so I quietly turned my head with an awkward expression.
“What is your name?”
Then Osiel asked for my name.
I thought for a moment.
‘What should I say?’
For some reason, I didn’t want to lie.
Then who should I introduce myself as?
The trouble was short-lived.
“… Im Ang-wook.”
My name is Kim Chang-mook.
It’s the difference between whether the nursery school built it or Lete built it.
The time I lived under the name Kim Chang-mook was longer than the name ‘Ed’ that I had used for three years.
Well, it must be hard to pronounce anyway.
Then just say Ed.
However.
“… Kim Chang-mook.”
All sorts of emotions welled up at the correct pronunciation of my name by Osiel.
‘How… ?’
To be sure, I’ve never been called by my name properly in this world.
However, her teeth were all lost, so she recognized the pronunciation that was more difficult to understand at once and recited it properly.
For a moment, Osiel stares at me with a confused expression.
“I….”
I already knew her name, but what I heard was different, so she listened quietly.
“… I am Osiel… No see.”
He’s obviously saying her own name, so why does it sound so sad?
Because of this, I started to feel strange emotions.
* * *
Two days have passed since the announcement was made.
As a result of devoting herself to her treatment by drinking the liquid she fed and circulating her protection through her body, her physical condition improved.
The wounds had healed moderately, so there was no more blood leaking out.
“There is a fact that I found out before.”
As usual, enjoying Ociel’s pillow on her lap, she parted her lips.
“Uh. How?”
However, her pronunciation was still not good enough.
She regretted it, but given the speed at which the teeth grew, it was a problem that could be resolved in a few days.
“It is very painful when the desire builds up.”
Desire?
Isn’t that the same for everyone?
Come to think of it, she had never seen a saintess eat anything of hers.
If you always see him stroking his stomach with a satisfied look on his face after praying, is he filling his stomach by praying?
When she’s thinking about such nonsense.
“So, I will help you this time too.”
“Mur?”
What… ?
After saying that, the saintess carefully placed her head on the floor, and then she took off her matt-like clothes.
This protruded two rice bowls to keep her babies full.
She is a saint more holy than anyone else, and she confuses my spirit.
“Uh, uh! Ugh!”
Although she vehemently refused,
Why do I have expectations?
