Chapter 45 – #4-1. Aris, Han Aris (7)
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Puck-puck, puck-puck-puck, percussion. He pushed the meatball that had been moving in and out of his body as far as he could. It’s a familiar feeling. Aris’ eyes darkened as she felt the unpleasant warmth of the semen sprayed into her womb.
It felt like rolling in mud.
‘It’s mud…’
I felt bitter. Now she remembered her own hometown, the Yeon family, which she had abandoned.
Lotus. It is said that the first family head, who was a war hero from a lowly family, was inspired to see flowers blooming in mud and took the flower as the name of the family. The family head, who went directly to education, recalled the memory of being told to become a lotus flower when learning the history of the family from his father. The world is much more absurd and dirty than you think, it’s like looking at mud. However, I want you to become a lotus flower that blooms beautiful flowers even in such muddy water…
‘Father…’
Aris’ face was darker than ever. The lotus flower that bloomed beautifully in the garden of her hometown came to mind. The lotus flower in my memories was so clean and beautiful that it seemed to be laughing at Aris, who was drowning in her gutter.
Tears flowed from her eyes.
‘I am… I am…’
“Ha, tears… Your skills are weak, but your heart is also weak.
The prince’s cold voice pierced Aris’ ears sharply. The prince, who arrogantly crossed his legs again, biting Aisa, who had a pale liquid on her mouth, said as if he was no longer interested.
“I expected it because it was said that it was a girl from the great kite family, but after all, is an illusion just an illusion?”
Alice’s eyes widened. He knew her identity. What she didn’t know even the Colosseum Master! Did he find out with his own intelligence, or did the Colosseum Master actually know and pass on the information…
But now, that didn’t matter too much.
“Hey, to the point of being raped by a low-level brother and his gang. It’s my fault for expecting it.”
Aris’s eyes widened, but she soon fell into her abyss. Her dark eyes, which had been polished like obsidian, lost their vitality as if she had been pierced by her sword.
I felt like a stuffed animal. They, all the men in the room, were seeing through her tainted life. I was already naked, but even so, the shame came over me as if I was going to be naked once more.
It felt as if the strings holding her up were snapping. Now, just…
‘I want to die.’
Right before Aris’ eye completely died, something strange happened.
Kwakwawang!
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When Aris came to her senses, virtually everything was over.
She finally recognized the red-haired man who had killed the chief of execution and the chief of guardians with movements so fast that she couldn’t even see her, and looked blankly at the three pretty women following her through the collapsed ceiling.
Chaeeng.
Aris’s sword flew from the other side, and she landed right in front of her master.
“…Ah.”
As Aris regained her focus and raised her head, her eyes met the red-haired man. Looking at the attractive red eyes that seemed to burn with flame, she felt ashamed inside. It wasn’t because she was naked and defenseless, showing her bare breasts or secret parts where white semen flowed down. Aris could read the countless hardships and adversities engraved in his red eyes, as well as her firm will to overcome him. She was such a wonderful person that you could respect her just by looking into her eyes.
He was ashamed of himself for wanting to put everything down, to put out the flame himself, albeit for a while. On the one hand, she was drawn to the strength of the man in front of her.
“How long are you going to stay like that?”
“…Yes?”
He said, touching the prince under his feet with the toe of his shoe. The prince had lost all his madness and arrogance before he knew it, and was just terrified and trembling.
“Under.”
Aris looked so pitiful at him, who had only looked high like a mountain, which he had not been able to surpass until just a moment ago. In the future, he will rule a country, and if he is in the same position, he may be subdued by force, but his heart should not be broken. He was so afraid of being kicked that he fell flat on his stomach. What the hell was he doing?
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His face was hot. He thought so critically, but he himself had been like that just before. Who is saying whom
Her red-haired man watched her silently and then opened her mouth.
“Choose.”
“Yes?”
“Isn’t that sword yours? Reach out his hand and get it, or give it up as if it were lost.”
He said he knew everything.
The black Aris was with Yeon’s life. Even before her body was fully grown, she was obsessed with the sword. She laughed at the sword and she cried at the sword.
Family, hometown, status, memories, dignity, freedom… Losing one of hers is a huge loss for her life, but Aris has lost everything in her life. All that was left of her was her wounded heart, her soiled body, and the sword in front of her that was slowly getting worn out.
What was left was shabby, but he had no intention of losing even this. The eyes that had been cloudy like the ashes of a fire began to come to life again.
Aris, who was looking at her red eyes, reached out her hand and grabbed her sword without hesitation.
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It’s been a long time since the memories of that time are pushed far behind. At that time, she had a relationship with the red savior, and she became like a real sister with his women, and now she moves to the hometown of her lover and lives together. Cursed by the demon king, she spends a bizarre life mixing her body with other men, but Aris is convinced every moment that she is happy. Ever since she became a hero’s woman, she never felt unhappy, even if she was troubled.
“Whoops.”
Aris reached out and touched the hero’s face. She was lying on the same bed as the hero and spending time alone. Her body didn’t mix. For no particular reason, she has a platonic bed like this every once in a while. Neither of them were wearing anything, so their bare skin touched them, and their bodies heated up a bit as a conditioned reflex because of what they had done, but both focused on pure love rather than lust.
“Are you leaving tomorrow?”
The warrior asked. In the corner of the hero’s bedroom, there was a suitcase full of Aris’s belongings.
It wasn’t Aris’ sudden runaway. She had already packed up and left with Meera and Gina. At first, she thought it was too extreme, no matter how much the curse had evolved. No matter how much Jeong-in liked Neto, she couldn’t help but think that she had gone too far to pack up and go on a ‘trip’ that might last for days, weeks, or even months.
However, when Mira went out first, Aris changed her mind when she saw the warrior’s pupils shining with excitement and dark lust as time passed. It was a kind of love expression competition. It is an appeal that I love you and love you so much that I can do even these things for you. With her bonus, she can satisfy her own sexual desire, so it’s impossible not to do this.
He showed me the chat I had with the ‘guy’ on my cell phone. She liked the look in her eyes as she looked up and down her figure, pretending to be innocent of her student subject. The atmosphere of her childish innocence mixed with sticky instincts was quite new.
The reason I liked him was because he liked the atmosphere and the family situation. My father, a single parent and the only adult, had been assigned to an overseas branch office and had been staying abroad for several years, and my older sister took a crooked line and went out with her friends and came home once every few months. He lives alone in a detached house as spacious as a warrior’s house. I had nothing to do with troublesome things.
Aris chose the boy who gave her a passing grade.
“Love you.”
“Me too.”
Even though their eyes harbor twisted desires, they also contain a love so great that no one can push them back. Although they would be away for a while, the two had no doubts that a great excitement would come to compensate for it, and that their love would grow even deeper.
