Chapter 102 – #5. Delen and Black and White (5)
“Huh, I wanted to stay longer…”
“Go quickly.”
The hero pushed Delen, who felt sorry for him. The time given was short, but after playing around with the hero outside, it was practically just unpacking and leaving. Aris and Leia, who were at home, helped her, so at least she was unpacked.
…
Even after the hero arrived home, he continued to harass Delen. As if she had something big stuck between her legs, as if she was walking awkwardly, he either picked her up or said “Oops,” And whoever could see her deliberately pressed the instep of her crotch with the instep of her foot. Each time, Delenn trembled as if she had received an electric shock, and she gasped and swallowed her breath. It was such a mischievous scene that a stranger would mistake it for a bully bullying a woman.
Aris and Leia, who were at home, did not react much to the sight of Delen being bullied by her. Delren and the hero always play like that, so in their eyes, they seemed to get along well. As evidence of that, the spot where Delen had walked was a long, dotted line of sticky water stains that had fallen.
Delen’s room was the smallest room on the second floor. Although it was neatly cleaned, it definitely smelled less of a human being because it was not used well. Unlike the other women’s rooms, each with a different scent, Delen’s room smelled like fabric softener. Except for Leia, all the women of the warriors tend to sleep out often, but Delenn was overwhelming among them. She was living outside at all, and she spent far more days at home than at home.
‘Slowly…’
Breathing in the air of her unfamiliar home, Delenn made the most of this house where her loved ones were staying. You’ll see her often soon. She was almost certain.
But her choice was not her own. Because she always has been, and always wanted herself to be.
“Hello~.”
With her meaningful smile, Delenn bid her brief farewell to her room, promising her reunion.
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-Delen, the past.-
Men will like her because her blonde hair is bright and pretty.
I think I will become a great beauty as the off-white color is already blooming.
Because of his excellent mana talent, he could become a knight.
It’s a good thing because high-ranking people all over the country like to live here.
‘What does it all mean?’
From an early age, Delenn was a born female knight. Even when she was grinding her teeth, she was already so beautiful that all kinds of men had their eyes on her, and she hadn’t even grown up, but her mana and martial arts were so good that she beat adult men. It was all innate. Her natural talent was envied by those around her, and Delen was also swollen in her dreams, looking forward to her own bright future.
However…
Puck, puck, puck, puck.
A sound that is heard in a regular rhythm. Delen’s butt collided with the man’s pubic bone, making her raunchy flesh sound. She jogged for hours, her breath undisturbed, her excellent apprentice knight gasping with her mouth open as her fist thrust into her now own cunt. Although her expression harbored reluctance, her disturbed breath was clearly mixed with a woman’s sweet moan.
Straight legs, big breasts that men always coveted, a superiorly developed silence followed, and a pussy that has been violated countless times in my imagination. Whenever it came to this secret place of hers, Delenn had to open up all of her own. Here, her body did not belong to her. A young man who is still young, a young man who is full of blood, a seasoned old man… No matter what man she was, she exercised her self-control to her delen. Everyone raved about her just the right age and her just the right body.
“Um…”
The man who had been pounding hard gave a spurt and pounded hard, and at the end, he pressed the deepest part of Dellen hard. The heat filled his stomach again. Delen let out a deep breath that he couldn’t control at the strange feeling that was strange no matter how many times he felt it. I definitely don’t like her, but that doesn’t mean I hate her unconditionally. It’s such a strange feeling. Delenn was suddenly annoyed.
I don’t know how many times I cum inside. Delenn felt as if a dozen seeds were jumbled in her stomach.
‘What if I get pregnant?’ No one had such realistic concerns. Even Delen. Dozens of men had planted their seeds, so they didn’t feel any responsibility towards women, and Delen had the bitter delusion that if she got pregnant, he would be able to escape this dogged routine. Of course, everyone was well aware of the mana user’s unique infertility and reproductive abilities, so he didn’t have any anxiety.
But sometimes there are guys like that. If you get pregnant, tell me to get married… Delen was a beauty that everyone coveted, she was a future heroine everyone coveted, and she was a marriageable age that everyone was satisfied with. As long as she was not obsessed with chastity, in many ways she was a woman with the best conditions for marriage.
In the fantasy world, the age of marriage for women was definitely younger than that of Earth, to be exact, the hometown of the hero. At an age so young that if it was the other world, they would not even be able to take off their school uniform, the women in this world were already getting married, having children, raising children, and housekeeping. Even if the home environment of the woman’s side was not good, she was married to a better family as if she were selling a child who had not yet reached menarche. In the world of warriors, at the age of wearing school uniforms and blooming brightly, in the world of fantasy, at the age of getting married and building a nest, Delen was acting like a public toilet, serving as an outlet for men’s sexual desire.
‘I want to leave now…’
What the girl who dreamed of becoming an excellent female knight yearned most intensely now was to lie comfortably in her bed and rest.
…
What could be wrong.
Of all the places that have rotted away, applying for apprentice knights?
Or was I too naive?
Dellen was all pointless as she lay in bed and pondered, she concluded. There was no place in this beggar world that was not rotten, and there was no man who would leave a woman who was pretty and weak enough to eat. The biggest problem she had with Delen was that she herself would not dare disobey them.
The blue moonlight fell on the bed in the cramped solitary cell. It was a full moon, so even though it was night, everything was clearly visible. However, the problem was that he had to look at the old man whom he didn’t want to see because he looked so unnecessarily good.
“Delen, Huuk, Huuk, Gereuk, Dellen. Please answer…”
An old man moving on Dellen’s stomach, making a gurgling sound. Delenn wanted to spit on it, but her imagination ended with it. When he was younger than he is now, there were times when he didn’t know anything and actually acted on it. The rebellion of a cat-like girl. The result was a ‘half-sincere’ line that made my body tremble with fear even now. There, the girl first learned that her body could exhale seven types of bodily fluids at once. The world was dozens or hundreds of times more terrifying than the girl had known. In many ways…
The old man wriggling over her body was a man of power who could arbitrarily decide the punishment for that terrible half-faith. His gasping for breath exposed his mouth, with more than half of his teeth missing. What was left was worn and worn out, and the dentin was yellowed, so it didn’t look like it could be used for long. It was strange and repulsive to Delen to see him ignite his sexual desire for a woman the age of her granddaughter, even though he could not eat normal meals and ate most of his meals with soup. Delenn’s eyebrows furrowed in response as the inflammatory bad breath stung her nose. Fortunately, her rather disrespectful expression was hidden behind the old man’s shadow.
“Yes, Cardinal.”
“Delen. When we’re alone…”
“…Yes. Ah, Burr, sir.”
Only then did the old man smirk in satisfaction. Delenn was just annoyed at the thought of her dear father. What kind of father in the world would rape his daughter and make it possible for other men to fuck and eat to their heart’s content? If you stretch your fists vigorously with mana, you will be able to send this old man to the underworld faster. But Delenn closed her eyes and controlled her mind. She couldn’t bet the rest of her life on a guy who would take care of herself if left alone. Her strong-willed woman has not yet given up on her life.
“You come up this time.”
“Yes.”
This time, Delenn moved from above. She moved carefully so as not to injure the old man, whose bones had died, but much more dynamic than the old man did above. It wasn’t long before yellow semen invaded her stomach. Delenn felt particularly unpleasant than at any other time.
