Constellation of the Reverse World 288

Chapter 288 – Chapter 288: Natural Instinct 3

The hand of a round wooden doll without fingers touches the top of the head.
However, what I feel is not a hard discomfort, but a sensation close to warmth and refreshment.
Just looking at it, I could tell that the material for this wooden doll was unusual.

“So, what the hell is this wooden doll?”

—This time, the southern shamans invented it to shorten the advent prayer ceremony.

“Oh, is it a test piece or something?”

A wooden doll and an elf boy chatting in the middle of an overturned city.
It was a very different scene because the doomsdayists were bleeding and screaming.
There were no ignorant bitches coming to interrupt our conversation, so we were able to talk peacefully.

In the apocalypse position, I saw you hit me with a root, so I’m running away from a wooden doll.
With the incarnations arresting the apocalypse, the performance seems to be running away from us.
I don’t think there’s a bitch who wants to come this way and intervene without notice and miss the performance and get glare.

“But it does look a bit boring.”

― It seems that you don’t have enough energy to decorate your appearance yet.

“But are the senses interlocked?”

―Well, if even the senses are not connected, there is no reason to come down to the ground, right?

This time, he pokes his side his, not his chest his, and a gurgling laugh is heard as if it’s tickling.
Well, if you can’t even feel it, what’s the difference between observing it on a screen in the space of a constellation?
Wouldn’t the constellation come down because they want to directly feel something about the incarnation who ate and drank food and did something stern?

The longing of shamans and ritual mages who somehow want to bring more Constellations to the ground.
The desire of small and medium constellations to come down to the ground and feel alive without the burden of magic points and points.
Since the interests of the Constellation and the Incarnation are aligned, there seems to be no reason for the wizards to stop their research.

“But isn’t my sister a constellation related to agriculture?”

– Right?

“The Constellations were talking with each other about crop seeds.

―Did you forget that I am the Constellation of Agriculture and Druid? Of course that’s a different story.

“…Ah.”

Come to think of it, the druid who was a team member of Han Ye-ji was the incarnation of a giant tree that would not wither.
With the druid’s ability, he commanded sparrows and cats and was extremely efficient in sweeping the city, but
Since she came to the academy as a team of Yeji Han, she is a woman who has not seen her face because she is focusing on developing her individual capabilities in her.
I think I had a personal relationship with Han Ye-ji, but I forgot that she had nothing to do with me.

Then, did a druid’s ability be needed to make this wooden doll?

Just as there were Wizards’ Associations, Witches’ Associations, Warlocks’ Unions, and Shamans’ Meetings in the academy.
It is only natural that the druids scattered across the four continents would have some sort of gathering.
She came to the West Continent as a farmer, but she was contacted as a druid, so she must have intervened.

—As you said, I came to the West Continent because of the fruit tree seeds. However, the person who prepared the materials for the Kanglimche study suddenly closed the business.

“… Could that material be fragrant wood?”

– How did you know? I came to know the information about the factory city when I went to see an old man who handles fragrant wood.

This is how the old man who raised his daughter was wrong.

It’s a wooden block head that’s not even round, let alone features, but I can feel the round eyes that are wide open for some reason.
From her point of view her, I must be a young junior Constellation who lacks common sense about Constellations and incarnations.
Wouldn’t everyone be surprised if a younger lover who felt cute knew the core parts of his company’s business?

As she was thinking so, her vision suddenly went round and round.

“… ?”

– What, why?

Familiar senses flow, and the empty lot overturned by the roots of a giant tree and the wooden doll made of fragrant wood disappear.
And what appeared before my eyes was the immaculate back of an elf girl holding a crystal ball in her underwear.
As if she hadn’t noticed that I had suddenly appeared, I tilted her head and thrust her face into her crystal ball.

I don’t know if he just washed or if he’s comfortable without me, but he’s wearing only his panties his.
Her body naturally stands out as she puts her face in the large crystal ball placed on the table.
You can see the erect muscles concave in the narrow back of her, and the beautiful buttocks twitch.

‘But why am I here?’

The question was not resolved, but as if I was bewitched by that charming figure, I moved without knowing it.

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The back of a woman has an intense fascination that attracts men.
Humans are also beasts, so if you see their defenseless rear, they might want to attack you.
So the one who attacked her with only one pair of panties and showed her her back her unprotected
It’s so natural and natural for me as a dreamer, so it’s not my fault.

Well, anyway, this is a world where men and women are reversed.

“Hey, what’s going on, weak!”

“Sister!”

It feels like the reason that wasn’t even in the sweet scent that pierced her nose her was paralyzed.
You don’t know if this is the scent of flowers in the garden, the scent of shampoo that has just been washed, or the scent of her body.
It’s just that her golden hair and her immaculate skin her covered her hair her, which obscured her vision her.

As I enjoy the feel of her soft breasts her pressed against her forearm her, she turns her head to look at me.
As if she saw a ghost, she confirmed my existence by touching her forearm and her hand her.
Seeing that, I was thinking nonsense as if I was intoxicated by the incense.

“Eh, how are you here? No, what about that?”

‘Since we can’t tell each other our real names, should we decide on a nickname?’

“There must be that in the crystal ball… Is the connection of the Advent body broken?”

In spite of being held in her arms her by the wind of her panties and touching her her bare skin and breasts
Compared to the time when her chest her was poked, there was no reaction, and even my cheek her was snapped.
Wanting something, he put her chin on her shoulder her and looked at her crystal ball her cheek to cheek.

A large crystal ball that reflects the scenery of a factory city, probably for remote control of wooden dolls.
Inside, I was reflected in the arms of a wooden doll, unblinking like a mannequin.
Well… Seeing that she even holds her whip, is it true that she is disconnected like she muttered earlier?
A feeling similar to the one that was sucked into his memory when he first met the burning tyrant.
Perhaps there was something wrong with the magical power of that woodcarving doll that sucked me in nearby.

But that’s not what’s important.

“There…?”

“Um, what to call it, ■■, this fucking thing is real.”

“What are you doing? … Ah, yes.”

Does it make sense that there is no name to call each other in a relationship like skin-to-skin lovers.
The asshole called the creator allowed me to bring smartphones, democracy, and space battleships from my previous life.
I don’t know why the Constellations forbid me from uttering the name of my previous life.

When I put the name of my previous life out of my mouth, it snapped like a rubber bouncy ball stuck in it! And chokes
With just that, the unfading giant tree, realizing what I was trying to do, smiled at me.
He hugged me out of nowhere and tried to whisper something, but Kkok! I forcibly stopped talking, so I have no choice but to notice?

After all, how many things in this world limit Constellations?

“Elfs, when they call each other by nicknames, flowers… Are you okay?”

As I wriggled in my arms, the feel of smooth skin gently brushed my forearm.
The sweet scent that you feel with every breath and the hair that gently tickles your skin.
When you hear the sound of two hearts beating as if in resonance, you feel drowsy.

The feeling of blood rushing to the point where you can’t control it at the same time as you relieve your fatigue by supporting your body on a hot floor.
Because of that, he tightened her forearm and hugged her and began to entangle and rub her whole body like a snake, just as she was.
I like the feeling of the nape of my neck touching my cheeks, and I also like the firm buttocks that press down on my bulging pants.

“I’m fine, why? At least one of the avatars was disconnected for a while.”

“No, you… You don’t look okay.”

“What am I?”

The bulging trouser dance pricked her buttocks her, and her face her flushed red.
Her eyes her, held in my arms while wearing only one pair of panties, were unexpectedly filled with worry.
No matter how expensive the Advent avatar made by the academy is, why worry so much about being disconnected for a while?

It seems that she is a bit worried because she is the older sister who took care of the babies in a ruined world.
With that thought in mind, I was enjoying the soft touch of her body while dreaming about her arms and her without loosening them.
With only her upper body she stretched out on the table while being back hugged by me, she holds out her small mirror to me.

“What is this?”

“Doesn’t it look okay?”

The white little elf boy’s face was full of blush and his eyes were dark.
She looks at herself in the mirror and thinks that the bastard has had a drink, and then reminds herself that it is me.
But the important thing wasn’t the soft slit on the cheek like a giant tree that never withers.

Pointy elf ears sticking out from between her soft hair she were red-hot.
Above the pointy ears, near the temple, the jet-black horns protruding like a crown belonged to a dream horse.
And on the crown of the head pointed by the curved horns, the ears of a triangular animal fluttered.
To put it bluntly, it looks ridiculous, as if only wearing three headbands for cosplay.

“What kind of bullshit is this?”

“Ugh, bad words!”

A situation in which the characteristics of elves, dreamers, and beasts were all mixed up.
It’s not dangerous that the avatar is runaway, but it was a little ridiculous.
Still, when I gently loosened my arms and lowered it down to my waist, Juji didn’t go over the double barrel and become a triple barrel.

The magic engraved on the wooden doll exploded and stimulated me, the elf avatar version.
It seems that the stimulated mana has also affected the dreamer and the beast tribe avatars.
With the senses of the Elves, the Beasts, and the Dream Demon mixed together, I made my decision.

I feel something gurgling in my stomach. If this isn’t magical power, could there be an alien in it?

“Once you summon the witches—”

“Sister.”

“Yes, where are you sick or uncomfortable?”

“I think it will be solved once I take one step out.”

“What, uh-what?!”

And if it’s overflowing with mana, shouldn’t it just be removed?
I quickly made a cool, wise decision and took down the only garment she was wearing.
It’s comfortable to insert because it’s wet enough because I hugged it in my arms and pricked it.