Chapter 311 – Chapter 311: Otaku 1
I don’t have much prejudice against otaku.
From middle school to college, my hobby was gaming and my specialty was speed reading novels, so I said everything.
A daily life of playing mobile games on a smart phone and going to a PC room with friends after school.
Some people watched anime, while others fell in love with mobile games featuring beautiful girls.
I haven’t seen otaku who are extreme enough to cause harm to others, or those who are messy or lack social skills.
Han Ye-ji likes games and lintels, but rather than being an otaku, she stops at just enjoying it lightly.
Lee Ha-rin is a constellation otaku, but what she actually does is close to filing documents, so her image of her is a bit different.
So, it means that it is the first time in my past and present life that I actually see such an otaku.
“To be able to see it in real life, there is no time left…”
Is it a setting that the war weapon for monsters that has gained magical power becomes a humanoid familiar and follows him?
Men in uniforms call the main character the commander or commander and send affection.
It seems to be more wholesome than Furry, who dreams of being a bitch, but the reaction is too violent.
“Hey, Commander?”
“Heh-“
It’s me. I don’t know anything about this character. All I can do is read my mind and be the commander.
Natalia happily accepts the sloppy play, perhaps because of her perfectly reproduced appearance of her.
Every time I talk to her, she makes a strange moan and wriggles in place. Disgusting.
Every time I talk to her, I put my hand on her chest her and shrug her shoulders her.
Mumble her her self-talk her and move her waist her to twitch her voluptuous ass her.
If her appearance was not that of a Slavic beauty, she would have acted with her fists on her.
Did I forget that the me in front of me wasn’t really a character called Ro-Fka, but a transformed Constellation?
No, in the first place, I was more happy to meet the game character Lo-Fka than to meet me, the Constellation.
Is there a difference in dealing with the object of faith that I can meet someday and the object of love that I can never meet in reality.
“So Commander, are you going to just watch me?”
“Eh, Lo-Pka… ? What is that?”
He peers into his teary eyes her and uses thought-reading, which he has n’t used recently.
I didn’t use it much because I didn’t want to look into other people’s thoughts, perhaps because of the influence of becoming a dreamer.
I can’t help it because I can’t help it because I can’t help it.
What fills my head is the propensity of this Lo-Fka character.
Blonde hair, fair skin, slender height, broad shoulders and graceful body movements.
He’s a kind of boyish character who wears a fancy uniform and handles the commander gracefully.
In short, a reversed version of the blonde noble lady character that was often seen in her previous life.
In addition, a luxuriously decorated bedroom to suit the setting of an old-fashioned boy.
If Mongma’s space is cozy, this place looks almost like a hotel bedroom.
How virtuous is it to perfectly implement not only the character but also the My Room function in the game.
‘Then what should I do? I’m afraid I won’t be able to touch it.’
It’s amazing to see that even though they’re sitting alone on the bed, they don’t even dare to have a sinister thought.
A man and a woman are in a bedroom alone with a person of the opposite sex who she likes enough to shed tears, and a man and a woman are together in bed.
Natalia’s head is filled with the specifications of the character Lo-Fka, not thoughts about sex.
Equipment to be adjusted, limited skins sprinkled through events, performance that is worth the money, lines that change when you increase your affinity—
In a way, a woman who is so pure that you can be admired.
It’s because the direction of that innocence is the path of virtue.
That’s why I move my magic and create one more thing.
“How long are you going to postpone the oath, Commander?”
A cash item that must exist in a pretty girl or a pretty boy collecting mobile game.
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A small sapphire on a neat platinum ring.
It is a cash item that can be gifted when the character’s favorability level is filled to the end.
Depending on the game, there are various effects such as increasing stats or creating a wedding skin.
“A pledge… , A pledge?”
Cash items that should only exist as data on the screen circle my fingers.
A hand held out as if to kiss the back of the hand and a ring on the finger.
Upon seeing this, Natalia’s upper body begins to wiggle like a zombie that has found a person.
‘Ah, this was eaten in a dream.’
Perhaps Natalia has exhausted her sanity just by embodying her bedroom and uniform her.
She’s in a daze, she’s barely holding on to her sanity her, but she’s in a drowsy state.
Most of my incarnations had this reaction in the early days of practicing lucid dreaming.
“I, I finally make a promise…!”
To be fully immersed in the situation created in the dream and act according to instinct.
Actually, I tried to seduce her by holding out her promise ring to her, but if this is the case, there won’t be any need for seduction.
As she looked into Natalia’s eyes her, which flashed with her desire and joy her, she could understand it naturally.
In this dream, we became fleet boys and commanders, not constellations and soldiers.
Her hand reached out without hesitation, as if the hesitation until now had subsided with the opposite sex.
In order to take off my pure white tuxedo, which was embodied by the mental strength that I squeezed to the very end.
Instead of a white and blue uniform, a white tuxedo and a black tie were worn.
‘Come to think of it, if a man wears a white tuxedo, does a woman wear a black wedding dress?’
An urgent but respectful hand slowly loosens the tie from my neck.
The black tie was pulled down and the white shirt was unbuttoned, revealing the chest.
Even if you don’t exercise and eat snacks at night, you can see the chest muscles that remain firm.
“Wow, wow…”
Along with a shallow exclamation, hot breath penetrates the inside of the shirt.
At most, it was just unbuttoning a button, but it was a pious attitude.
I wonder what kind of existence this Lo-Pucca character will be to her.
She gulps down her saliva as she caresses her pectoral muscles with her fingertips.
Then he sticks out her thick lips and approaches with a slightly comical expression.
It seems like they want to wake up and start with a kiss, even if they want a romantic atmosphere.
It was so cute to see her lying on her back and pressing her lips together.
She looks like a competent career woman on the outside, but I can feel the gap in her actions.
It’s the same when you look at the way he can’t breathe because of the long kiss.
“Huh…, You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting for this moment.”
The repeated act of pressing her lips her, lifting her head, exhaling, and then inhaling again.
Unable to muster up the courage, his soft tongue her touches my lips and repeats.
As if to allow her, I sneakily open her mouth her, and then she comes in, but I take her head off again as if it’s awkward.
The threads of her saliva stretched out in silvery arches before breaking.
It’s been a long time since her lips were wet with saliva as she rubbed her lips so hard.
Her eyes her glow with aspiration, as if that awkward kiss was a kind of switch.
“Lo-Puka, ah, Lo, Puka-sama. To think the day will come when I’ll bond with you like this-“
What should Natalia say, she felt like watching a drunk man’s funny injection.
If the end of the injection is sweet sex with a beautiful woman, it will be more fun to watch.
Her trembling hands start unbuttoning her buttons, but still slowly.
Because she winced every time one of her buttons came undone and her shirt her opened a little.
It could n’t be easier to take off the inner shirt of her tuxedo without taking off the outer jacket of her tuxedo.
And yet, like a priest enduring her penance, she slowly and steadily undressed me.
A few minutes of admiring the flinching beauty’s face as she closed her eyes or washed her face dry.
Finally, the front of her shirt opened wide, exposing her flat chest and well-cleaved abs under the lights.
“Ah, it’s really nice…”
I thought her slowly descending face was heading towards my groin, but
She hugged me around her waist, buried her face in her abs, and started rubbing her cheeks her.
Her dark auburn hair her tickled her stomach and thighs, causing her cock to throb.
Like the main gun of a battleship, the towering big muscle her soared with the momentum her to pierce his pants her.
Naturally, she hugged my waist and started stabbing her chest her.
It was a firm and solid texture that could not be recognized no matter how much clothes were worn.
“You, are you good too?”
“…”
She asks desperately, like a desert adventurer longing for an oasis.
As she looked up at me and asked a question, I gave her a small smile and nodded her head.
Rather than explaining something in words to a woman who entrusted herself to instinct rather than reason anyway
It would be more effective than a hundred words to let you know with your body like now.
Her hand her, which had been clasping her waist her, slipped down her pants her, causing her cock to bounce.
Natalia laughed as she saw him pressing down on her lower breasts her as if he was trying to reach her upwards somehow.
Still with her tears in her weary eyes her.
