Chapter 101 – Episode 101. Even if You Go to Moro, You Only Have to Go to Seoul (7) + Epilogue
Episode 101 Even if you go to Moro, you only have to go to Seoul (7) + Epilogue
The elevator was difficult.
It’s hard to get there, but the doors will open and close, and you’ll be caught before the elevator arrives.
Since it was difficult to become one with them in an enclosed space, I chose the stairs.
But you can’t just walk down.
This is because there is so much bleeding that the vision becomes blurry.
To be honest, even standing up is difficult.
The best thing to do is to wear the flying suit on the rooftop prepared in case of an emergency, leave your body to the automatic control device, and maintain your sanity as much as possible.
Even if I don’t do anything special, if I just pay attention to invisibility, the flying suit will guide me to the Spe Lab where Song Hee is.
Blood chased me from behind.
My own, of course.
I walked while covering the wound as best as I could, but even with invisibility turned on, the blood stains shined brightly.
I have already exposed my weaknesses during my encounter with magical girls, and the blood that has escaped from my body cannot be hidden.
They know that too, so they will chase after you.
I climbed the stairs as nimbly as I could, cupping my palms and trying to hide the blood.
After climbing all the stairs, I arrived at the rooftop and opened my hand to change into my suit, and the collected blood poured down on the floor like rainwater.
Isn’t this 100ml?
My vision was dizzy, I had a headache, and the affected area was pounding as if a new heart had sprouted.
“Songhee.”
Song Hee’s voice was transmitted through a nano device mounted on the flying suit itself.
[Mr. Dojin, is it as planned?]
“… Well, I’m in a bit of trouble. Haha.”
In the meantime, I smiled, but Songhee’s tone lowered and became serious, perhaps because she felt that the laughter was not as loud as usual.
[What happen? If all goes according to plan, by now-]
“I think I should go back to the lab. Songhee, I want to see you soon. Haha. If you go, please treat me with those pretty hands. “I got a little bit of an iron wound.”
[My hands aren’t pretty at all, are they?]
Choi Song-hee said.
Her mechanical prosthetic arm.
However, it is an arm that has saved my life several times and created various weapons and mechanical devices for me, and is more beautiful and precious than anything else.
“I… Don’t think so.”
[… Is this an iron fruit?]
Choi Song-hee said.
[This is the first time Dojin’s voice trembles like this]
“Activate the automatic control unit, please.”
That was the last thing I could say.
To be honest, I can’t even joke about it from here on out.
“Ha, ha…”
[…
When I just took a deep breath and did not respond, Choi Song-hee seemed to have read the mood and silently activated the mechanical device, and the suit immediately came to mind.
I relaxed my whole body like a person trying to fall asleep, but the artificial intelligence suit itself lifted me up.
“Smile Face-!”
Just as I was feeling relieved, three magical girls, Jang Hye-ri, Mayuri, and Joo Yena, entered the rooftop.
“Gyaaaaa!”
Joo Yena screamed.
This was the spot where I dumped the blood I had collected earlier.
I was worried that it would be about 100ml… But there was so much blood that it looked like a puddle.
Normally, wouldn’t this be enough to kill you?
But I’m still alive.
Unless you’re a magical girl, you can never die.
“Blood, blood!”
At Joo Yena’s words, Jang Hye-ri fixed her gaze in the air, and coincidentally, that was where I was flying.
“Goes! Yena, Yuri, it’s the Mikwangjin method!”
Jang Hye-ri shouted.
Scarlet, yellow, and blue light poured from their hands and began to draw a circle around me.
My hands and feet began to stiffen.
The drawback of automatic control devices is their lack of flexibility, which is why Jang Hye-ri was surprisingly good at predicting them.
He looked at the location where the blood was falling, calculated the direction and speed of my flight, and fired a beam of light there, so I was helplessly caught in it.
A beam of light in the form of energy hit my spine, and for a moment, I felt pain and fell over.
Normally, it would have been just a slight dull pain, but the injury that Minhyun Han caused was worse than expected.
[Mr. Dojin? There’s a problem with the automatic control… Oh no, the magical girls- oh no… Oh…]
Song Hee’s voice is unusually embarrassed.
In burning pain, I felt the flying suit lose its balance and fall in the air.
Oh, if I do this, I’ll fall to the floor?
Since he had already climbed over the rooftop railing, the place he fell to was the same height as the floor level of a high-rise building.
… If this happens, is it true that I will be killed by a magical girl?
Because the cause of death is over there.
It hurts a little, but it must hurt a lot.
That’s what I was thinking during that time.
“Kaaaaa-!”
I heard someone scream.
It seems like one of the magical girls.
Didn’t they expect something like this too?
I only thought about tying me up with the Gwangjin method, but I wasn’t prepared for the aftermath it would cause.
You’re ahead of the curve, magical girls.
But thanks-
It was a little vain, but this is goodbye.
The asphalt road rushed towards me quickly.
In the meantime, my eyes closed and I felt drowsy, and thanks to that, I was able to think that it would hurt less.
“I will never miss you!!! Until the end-“
A scream that seemed to be heard from far away.
Is that about me?
A big shock hit my head.
Kwasik-!!!
***
The hair colors of the magical girls were diverse, from intense scarlet like a sunset, to blue like emerald, to bright yellow like spring sunlight.
If it weren’t for their cold eyes looking at me and their readiness for battle as if they were going to grab me at any moment, it was such a reward that I would have felt grateful.
After all, receiving advice from a beautiful woman is the best.
After all, the fierce wind was blowing.
Wow, it’s a good weather to die in.
The magical girls came to kill me ‘as promised’.
“Kim Do-jin. “Are you ready to die?”
Jang Hye-ri, who had scarlet hair and had particularly sharp eyes but also the strongest sense of justice, pointed a finger at me.
You made a promise… Did you do something like that?
Rather, what am I seeing right now?
Jang Hye-ri’s moist lips.
I want to suck my dick right now.
Is a promise really that kind of promise?
If that’s the case, it’s okay…
“You’re not trying to backtrack now, are you? You are the one who killed countless villains, saying that people who did bad things deserve to die. “If you hadn’t killed them, they could all have been rehabilitated!”
Even Joo Yena, who loves animals and hates horror and slasher movies the most in the world, with yellow hair, had a merciless expression.
A thin necklace shone on her chest.
Joo Yena…
Give me a job with my dirty breasts.
“…”
What am I talking about?
For some reason, I don’t think I should say this.
I feel like I’m making a big mistake.
“Yes, you certainly said so. “Keep your word.”
Although she is the eldest daughter of a martial arts family and possesses tremendous strength, Mayuri is a marine blue girl who does not speak out unless absolutely necessary and does not like to move her body.
She also actively criticized me.
Mayuri, you must keep your promises.
That sounds pretty smart, right?
Was it like that originally?
It seems like something broke in the middle.
Can I put some cold gel on her toned thighs, stick my dick in them, shake them, and then spray them on her face?
“…”
But despite all these thoughts, his mouth did not drop.
As if you were seeing everything from afar.
“…”
I felt my head fall forward.
I felt so sleepy like crazy.
I don’t feel any strength in my whole body.
Damn, did I fall victim to the Gwangjinbeop?
“…”
“Who is this?”
Mayuri whispered into my ear.
“What about your partner?”
“Did you enjoy fucking the magical girl’s pussy?”
Hye-ri Jang strangled me and put my face in her face.
“Well, there’s no need to be so rough!”
Yena Joo groaned, trying to push Hyeri Jang to her side.
“The three of us can fully enjoy it.”
Oh, of course we can all do this together.
But my current state…
My mouth didn’t open.
***
“Brother.”
When she stretched her legs, what she saw before her eyes was a woman wearing an apron, her stomach full.
“… Honey?”
“Why are you sleeping here?”
My lovely wife said, putting her hands on her waist and touching her wispy forehead.
“Yoonju’s father.”
There was a mischievous look on her face.
“What did you dream about, like this?”
My wife, Jeongwon, whom I married after dating for over 5 years, pointed below me with her finger.
She smiled as she looked at her taut dick.
“Yoonju’s father is very healthy.”
She sat next to the sofa where I lay.
“Shall I do it by hand?”
“…”
“Or breasts?”
8 months pregnant.
Now, my wife’s body is slowly developing milk lumps and the areolas, nipples, and overall breasts are growing larger.
“Do you like the breasts or the hands?”
“…Can’t it be underneath?”
“Yoonju’s father.”
Jungwon said with a straight face.
“I just need to be patient for a little while. “Now it’s almost time for Yunju to be born, so are you going to force yourself to do it again?”
“Okay.”
I kissed my wife’s forehead.
Was it a dream?
I think I had several dreams.
A dream of a dream, so to speak.
It felt like I was having a dream over and over again.
After being possessed by magical girls to wake up only after death, he achieves his goal after many twists and turns.
I feel sorry for her wife, but it seems like she did things she shouldn’t do with beautiful magical girls.
Well, it doesn’t matter because it’s a dream.
“Sorry.”
Jeongwon suddenly spoke.
She naturally caressed the cock bulging in my pants and muttered to herself.
“I want to make my brother feel good, but I’m afraid it won’t be good for Yunju. “I’m sorry I can’t do it for you.”
“No, what are you talking about!”
I jumped up and hugged her.
“It’s our child.”
“…”
“Thank you,” Said Jeongwon.
“When Yunju is born, let’s do a lot.”
She whispered in my ear.
“Actually, I’m holding back too. Very.”
“… Really, she’s such a slut.”
“Don’t talk vulgarly.”
Jeongwon chuckled and tickled my nose.
Yes, our couple is usually like this.
It was considered a miracle that she hadn’t been with me for several months. My compatibility with her was very good, and she even said lewd things that were difficult to say to others.
I woke up thinking that having been deprived of that at some point, I was having this disturbing dream.
Sitting in front of the computer, I said, “Brainwashing!” I laughed bitterly when I saw the playtime of “Magical Girl.”
You’ve invested hundreds of hours into this.
Now it’s time to say goodbye.
Delete Delete.
“…”
[The file cannot be deleted.]
I thought it was really over and tried to delete the file, but an unknown warning message appeared.
I repeated it again, but it was the same.
I tilted my head.
Same goes for rebooting.
“…”
Suddenly an ominous thought occurred to me.
The game-based animation that I possessed had the setting that the previous magical girls made the ‘Oath of the Stars’ and summoned the spirit of ‘Kim Hoon-young’.
Kim Hoon-young himself was a character I played, so it feels like I was re-summoned as a new character named Kim Do-jin.
According to this setting, which breaks down the boundaries between reality, games, and animation, “Brainwashing!” I thought that the characters in “Magical Girl” Could also ‘resummon’ me.
I stopped laughing.
“What am I thinking too?”
I pressed the delete button again, but it didn’t work.
As I was about to turn off the computer, thinking I would have to find a solution later, I suddenly impulsively opened my mailbox and found something shocking there.
There was an email from ‘Solena Widow’.
What kind of bad taste is this?
Maybe it’s a game company event.
Why are there not many events in which the settings of a work are copied and reproduced in reality?
“Honey-“
My wife called me outside the door.
“With a body like this, can’t I cheat?”
“What are you talking about?”
I laughed out loud.
That was Jeongwon’s cute side.
It’s not that he’s really seriously worried, but since he can’t have sex with himself while she’s pregnant, he’s jealous that I might satisfy his sexual desires with another woman.
I can’t help but love it because of that aspect.
“Just you.”
“Thank you.”
Her wife’s footsteps faded away.
I looked at my mailbox again.
“My heart was surprised when I saw it grow…”
I clicked on the email out of curiosity while muttering the proverb, “I was surprised when I saw the lid of the pot.”
