Chapter 146 – The Sexo Festival
The purpose of a trip can sometimes be to see a local festival or something.
To the same extent as food, local festivals contain the history and culture of the country in direct proportion to tradition and history.
If the traveler is genuinely interested in the culture of the country, taking part in the festival would be a great opportunity.
It was Laputa’s festival season when the recommender and his party visited Laputa. It wasn’t a coincidence, of course. This is because Roselia waited for this time and invited the recommender to show the festival to the recommender from the beginning.
“Since yesterday, I thought there was excitement in the whole city somewhere. That was what caused the excitement.”
“Hehe, as expected of Onago’s only recommender, you have insight. We hope you enjoy Laputa’s Sexo Festival. I am confident that you will definitely enjoy it. I’ve been preparing for this for months.”
Rozelia said with great pride and anticipation that she was a little nervous, and that she was able to completely cover it up.
The Sexo festival that Roselia is looking forward to is not a festival with a particularly deep history. However, if it is a festival without a foundation, that is not the case.
Rogelia discovered that Laputa had a very deep tradition of sex and sexuality, but bemoaned the lack of blossoming of that tradition in comparison. She couldn’t stand it, so Roselia ordered her to find a way to bring Laputa’s traditions into bloom by gathering the resources.
There are many plants that reproduce without blooming, but no plant part attracts people’s attention as much as the flower. Laputa needed flowers.
Laputa’s talented servants soon created the flower. To be more precise, I made a variation.
It is difficult to create something new without any foundation. So let’s find a simple way. Let’s transform what was originally there to suit our intentions.
The high-ranking officials of Laputa decided to change the festival that had originally existed in Laputa to fit Laputa’s tradition. That is how today’s Sexo festival was created.
A sex liberation exhibition that both men and women can enjoy.
It was a very adventurous endeavor. It was because the people who enjoyed the existing festivals could have expressed their disapproval at the suddenly changed appearance of the festival. Even as servants, they had no choice but to be very careful, and when they arrived instead of the Ministry of Culture, they could not sleep well at night.
But the result was a great success.
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen a city so lively. It should be called lively, but it is truly a city full of energy.”
Men and women of all ages walk around the city naked. Laughing and chatting, she touches her pussy and runs her cock. There is no injustice, shame, or malice in that appearance.
It proudly reveals and satisfies the natural desires given to humans. At this moment, Laputa seemed like a kind of utopia.
Even though this is actually the first festival, the people of Laputa enjoyed it as if it had been a normal event a hundred years ago.
Since the natives acted like that, foreigners who knew nothing followed the actions of the natives even though they were hesitant. And soon, they assimilated and liberated the castle.
“..Awesome. Such an amazing figure can only be seen at come-and-go athletic meet. It seems to be enough to challenge Korea. Really.”
Looking at the street scene, Hyeonju said admiringly. Hyeonju, who is currently attending Onago, said this, so you can guess the level of that level.
“I never thought our country would develop like this. Even though I am a princess, this country looks unfamiliar to me. Oh, that’s not bad, of course. Um… I don’t have a son yet, but I think this is how it would feel if he became a real man while he wasn’t looking.”
Roberta rang her nose almost crying. Roberta is a person who came to the homestay to learn the culture of advanced pussy training in Korea. As such, one cannot help but be deeply moved by the rapid development of the backward country.
Roselia was also very moved by her daughter’s appearance. Her heart swells at the thought that she will be able to pass on a wonderful country to her heir.
“It’s boring to just watch. Let’s experience it for ourselves.”
When the recommender suggested it, the party jumped into the festival scenery as if they had been waiting for it and became assimilated like a painting.
“Wow, these are cock-shaped snacks, right? Do you sell these too? It feels strange.”
The first thing Hyeonju paid attention to was the festival food. It doesn’t make sense if the festival lacks snacks.
The snacks that caught the eye of the party were made using ordinary pork, cheese, and various sauces, and were of the kind that were difficult to find in terms of taste. However, as far as its design was concerned, it was worth asserting its individuality anywhere in the world.
Laputa is probably the only place that openly sells cookies modeled after phalluses and female organs.
The party bought one snack for each person and asked. All of the others in the party were shaped like cocks, but only the recommender’s was shaped like a pussy. I don’t even need to tell you why.
“Oh my, I washed this and the sauce came out. Is it an unusual structure?”
“Mom, look at this. Because the washing method is different, the taste is subtly different. Aren’t you curious? It’s a little different from sucking a real cock, but it’s still delicious.”
“Um… That’s true, but I think mom would rather suck a real cock.”
“Where would a woman like that be? Me too, but what?”
As Hyeonju said that, she stuck out her tongue and sucked on the glans of the sweets. Rather than taste it, it seemed like he was showing off his tongue. The person who really wants to show it off is not paying attention to Hyeon-joo and looking elsewhere.
“What is this again?”
What the recommender pointed out was the buttocks of women lined up on a certain wall.
The buttocks were all different in skin color, elasticity, and shape, but with the exception of a heart-shaped sticker attached to the area where the hips and spine joined, and cloudy semen was dripping from her pussy.
“What is this?”
“Ah, that’s what it looks like during a pussy tightening contest. Guys try one of the pussies, put a sticker on the pussies they like, and when they go, they check the number and compete.”
If you look up from the buttocks side and look towards the wall, there are photos of the toilet years and their faces on the buttocks. All of them were fresh enough to work at a state-run warehouse without compromising.
“The pussies that are in the top 10% here are scouted by the state-run Changwon.”
“Hmm..”
Then, when the recommender was thinking about where to help him in that choice, a woman came up and scraped the semen from the participants’ pussy with a small teaspoon and put it in a basket.
“Is that a cleaner? A task that is considerate of men who use it later?”
“Of course, there are reasons for that. But there are other uses for semen.”
When the recommender asked why, the Queen simply smiled and indicated that the recommender should see her use with her own eyes.
Certainly, it was common sense that she enjoyed more when she saw it with her own eyes than when she heard it through someone else’s mouth. The recommender said no more and went after the woman who was heading somewhere behind her with a basket of semen.
After walking some distance, the woman came to a small pool where her little boy was playing. The woman sprayed semen on the grass where the children were playing. Then, the children laughed and played with the semen while playing in the water.
Seeing this, the recommender was momentarily dazed.
“What are you doing with that?”
“Even small children should be able to enjoy the festival. However, even in Laputa, it was considered dangerous for even children to freely enjoy sex. Accordingly, we banned it once, but it is not good for education to block it altogether. So I thought it was necessary to educate them to get used to playing with semen instead. That’s what it looks like.”
The recommender took out his cell phone and looked at it for a while. How do I go about setting this up? I left the recommender alone because he had no interest in children, but it seems that the setting of this country has run wild in an unexpected direction.
The recommender, who was about to erase this setting, soon closed his phone without doing anything.
“Well, sometimes it’s fun when unexpected accidents happen. It’s not fun to just delete it just because you don’t like it.”
In the first place, it’s not like directly fucking children, it’s at the level of playing with semen.
Judging that she was done replenishing the children’s pool with semen to some extent, the woman picked up another basket and headed for another pool.
There were not young girls, but women with a taste for recommenders. It means that it’s not just children who need semen pools.
The recommender pointed in that direction.
“Let’s go that way.”
“Yes.”
