Chapter 294 – Chapter 294: Spoils of War 4
As I lie languidly in bed, I hear an unfamiliar sound.
The unique sound of the jewels clinging to the festival outfit rubbing against the blanket.
However, it is fortunate that there is no decoration on the back like the feathers of a Duke’s tail.
“Come to think of it, didn’t you find a sword you liked in Factory City?”
“A sword?”
A soft female body, like a snake, sneaks up on top of me and looks down at me.
Looking up at her eyes full of excitement, I asked Song Yena a small question.
I was temporarily disconnected from the factory town because of the wooden dolls, so I didn’t see what the kids bought.
I’ve seen Alexandra treasure her gauntlets and leggings and polish them
The other incarnations had no idea what they were doing after the operation, so I was a bit curious.
Lee Ha-rin and Kim Ha-eun didn’t seem to be interested in cold weapons because they were researchers, but Song Ye-na is a Moorim person.
“I like the sword my master gave me the best. And it’s also the best sword.”
“Really? I heard that the swords from Factory City are pretty good too.”
“Ah, at least it’s something the city sells to the general public.”
Our hearts are stacked on top of each other, and our eyes meet at a distance where our breaths can touch each other.
Dark eyes looking down at me ecstatically as if appreciating a work of art.
She looks down at me with her eyes full of heat, and after her contemplation of her, she reaches out her hand.
Minor daily conversations that continue slowly and skin contact that can feel the body temperature.
Loud and quirky festivals are good, but I like this kind of intimate and humane exchange more.
He let out a satisfied sigh at the sensation sweeping down her chest, and the irritating feeling faded away.
“Are you used to dealing with lucid dreams now? Is your sword a really good sword by the way?”
“…The Constellation is beautiful even without flashy decorations.”
It does n’t take off, but it makes her clothes her disappear, so Yena Song, her latecomer her, has gradually become accustomed to lucid dreaming.
With that sentiment in mind, as she continues to ask questions about her sword her, she gets an erratic answer with her face blushing.
The question about the sword was too blatant, so it seems that my feelings were read to some extent.
That’s because I wanted to give the kids something as a present.
The only thing I’ve supported Hwashin until now is the dreamer’s affection, that is, semen wrapped up in the night.
Even if you directly descend and communicate every day, help you train in lucid dreams, and get sponsorship from the academy.
Our incarnations seem to be satisfied with the best environment in the top 1% in the industry, but…
Still, a man’s pride is what makes him want to buy his woman anything.
‘I should have kept the Dwarven sword in the warehouse, but I was too stupid.’
The equipment purchased and handed over with points is not as efficient as I thought.
At first, I thought the constellation was a system store arranged to raise incarnations.
After I got used to this world a little bit, it was more like a toy for pastime.
The cheap power ends at a level that is a little helpful to Han Ye-ji in the early days.
I bought things like anti-shake and deep breathing that will be helpful when shooting by scraping up missing points.
Looking at it now, such cheap power was at a level that Han Ye-ji could acquire on her own after a few months of shooting practice.
‘It’s expensive to buy 10 million units, but it’s still impossible to buy at my level… Wouldn’t it be too much like favoritism to buy just one?’
So it was rather more convenient to solve it with money.
They save people’s lives with the magic of a dream horse and receive money or goods in return.
But since the dream horse doesn’t have any particular greed in real life, she gets what she needs for incarnation.
“And just receiving too much doesn’t make us feel comfortable.”
“You only receive it.”
However, Song Ye-na seems to think completely different from my thoughts.
I feel strong emotions from her as she caresses my naked body with her soft yet firm grip of her.
Hands down from her chest her to her stomach and from her belly to her thighs, with some concern about her emotions her, which are intertwined with her gratitude and apologetics her.
“Constellation, you are our Constellation, and we are the embodiment that we serve you.”
“Is that right?”
“Hwasin is an existence that serves the constellations and dedicates the glory of victory. If you try to give too much to rookies who have graduated from the academy without active action…”
Her gently caring hands her come up to my stomach as if to soothe her, and she soothes me as she rubs her gently.
… Somehow, they seem to see me as a naive young boy who doesn’t know the world and just spreads things out?
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A good-natured boy who dedicates his body, mind, and even material things.
For some reason, I felt that the incarnations thought of me that way.
‘No, it’s not particularly wrong.’
Isn’t a creature called a man naturally reacting that way to a beauty he likes?
If a beautiful woman with a good personality and a good figure clings to me and does everything from day to night
It is a natural reaction for a man to want to buy something for his lover and take care of him.
But in this world, being in that ‘beauty’ position is the main cause for concern.
A noble being called a constellation even directly dealt with the academy for incarnation and took care of incarnation.
After sending them to the battlefield to ask for achievements, they do not praise the rewards and even live together in the same space
Hwashin doesn’t earn points, the constellation directly heals people and takes care of Hwashin in return.
In my situation, it was a way to prove my abilities as a man and as a Constellation, and to quickly grow my incarnation.
From the point of view of the incarnations, they must have felt that they received so many benefits during the training period that it was burdensome.
“So was it burdensome?”
“No, it’s more like pride as a woman than that burden… Everyone has a romance about what they want to do when they become incarnations.”
“A romance?”
Han Ye-ji, clinging to her back and hugging her tightly, murmurs softly.
The warm breath that spreads down the back of your neck and the soft touch that you feel on your back.
Still, rather than that warm softness, I focused more on her words and urged my answer.
She sighed as if she had given up.
The voice, which has become even smaller with regret and a little shame for saying it for nothing, rings in my ears.
“I’m an incarnation that signed a contract with a male constellation. On top of that, since I’m a dreamer constellation, I have personal interactions.”
“Yes, the relationship between other Constellations and incarnations is quite different.”
“Besides that, the Constellation-nim is someone who’s less than three years old, since I’m the first incarnation…”
In response to Han Ye-ji’s words, she is ashamed to the extent that her voice her trembles, but she answers honestly.
It was only now that I could understand what little delusions the incarnations were harboring.
What they wanted was a kind of founding contribution.
A rookie constellation with less than 10 incarnations, less than 3 years, let alone 5 years since it descended on this land.
During the day, he spreads the name of the Constellation throughout the continent, and spends a sweet time in a lucid dream at night.
Isn’t it a perfect life where pride as a woman and self-esteem as an incarnation are fully satisfied?
“But what if you take too much…”
She chose her words carefully, trying to be careful with what she said, but she already understood her perfectly.
I get the salary because of me, and the lodging I found means that I feel like a pillar westerner.
It’s a world where men and women are reversed, and even the history is different, so I don’t know what word the pillar West has changed to.
It means that even though she has become an incarnation, she has no choice but to feel like a woman living on top of a man.
If it is a public relationship without emotional exchange, you think that you will pay back as much as you have received.
You might think that our Constellation is a very enthusiastic person who supports incarnation.
But who could be so businesslike about a relationship that mixes flesh at night?
“Is your ego hurt?”
“I receive something from the Constellation, but it’s not a matter of pride. Hmmm, should I call it impatience?”
“Should I pay for it?”
“Yes. I feel like I’m getting too much compared to my skills, so I want to do something for you. Maybe Harin or Haeun is like that…”
“No, they’re just a matter of taste.”
“… ?”
After all, how could a bitch fainting with foam on the first day of the contract obey that much just because she received something?
On the other side, when I cut off my words, Han Ye-ji stopped talking and rubbed the nape of her neck and ears with her lips.
No matter how close the incarnations were, it seemed like they hadn’t spoken to each other until that point.
Lee Ha-rin, who fainted after foaming at the system message asking for a contract
Being punished by me for bullying at the source of Yena Song for her vengeance against the monster
The story of Kim Ha-eun, whose punishment was engraved at the root and a strange slave spirit.
“Rather than that, if you want to do something, I want you to do it now.”
“Am I going to do it for you?”
“Is that right?”
“No matter how you think about it, I’m in the receiving position.”
It was the dream demon’s affection, semen, or authority.
She murmured so softly that she couldn’t hear her, then put her hand down.
Even if it wasn’t a big help in practice, did you keep in mind what you took care of?
Two hands stretched out from behind my back grab my lower legs gently but as if squeezing them.
