Chapter 203 – 18. The Archangel
“Archangel?”
“Yes. The amount of heavenly power is hundreds of times higher than the average angel.”
“Wow. It’s amazing. Hundreds of times.”
Even if it’s not Noblesse, it’s an angel who can easily deal with demons, but to think that it’s roughly hundreds of times stronger than those angels.
It’s definitely comparable to the top noblesses like Hasori and Yoo Tae-hee.
“It is understood that there is no attendant. You must have come alone.”
“Alone?”
“Yes. Other than her, I didn’t feel any signs of heavenly power.”
“Oh oh. You mean ‘she’?”
“Yes.”
Woman.
It is the most important resource for Sihwan now.
Moreover, because she had tasted Agasha just yesterday, the texture of her pussy meat was still vivid.
A female archangel in this situation.
You can never just send it back.
“Maybe he came to meet me. Whoops. You’ve become a bit famous lately, haven’t you?”
“It is quite possible. From their point of view, the owner is a variable that suddenly popped out. You should have checked.”
“You secured over 200 angels on the 11th floor. They might be subordinates. It may be all of the spies who infiltrated the continental sphere of influence.”
“If you don’t feel any sign of other heavenly powers, it must be at least 90%.”
“I think that’s enough reason to break in.”
The 300 elites who were wiped out (from their point of view) and the spy line that evaporated.
In order to grasp this reality in detail and rebuild it again, it is not so strange that an archangel-level existence descended.
Besides, you can directly look at Ryu Si-hwan, who is currently in the midst of a whirlwind of topics, so it’s worth it.
“Master is the most despised race among the continental powers, a human. Of course, the angels must have grasped this much information, so there is a possibility that they came to appease them.”
“Reconciliation… Is Ina my wife?”
“On the contrary, he must have thought that he could be more persuasive because of that. In general, it is impossible for a human to marry a Noblesse. Considering the destructive power that Master and I have shown so far, it is quite possible to think that Noblesse provided the granddaughter to appease the Master.”
“And I fell in love with women and turned away from the ordinal of my own people and sided with the continent?”
“Perhaps.”
“I really don’t know, but I don’t know for a long time.”
“There have actually been quite a few angels who think that way.”
Arranged marriages for mutual gain?
Ina and Sihwan only got married through a bet.
“If I am wrong, I will tell you the truth. Where are you?”
“Now we are coming down through the thirteenth floor.”
“Hmm. Then, will we be able to see each other tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?”
“If the purpose is the master.”
“I’m looking forward to it.”
An angel’s pussy that combines the extreme tightness of noblesse with the warmth of a demon.
Sihwan set things up in anticipation already.
“What are you serious about?”
Then came the bananas.
As a matter of etiquette, I stayed away for a while, and then, when the conversation seemed to be coming to an end, I started talking.
“Yes? No nothing.”
“Yeah- hee?! What, what is that!!”
I just turn her towards her, and she suddenly freaks out.
“What?”
“That, that… That’s it!! Why are you building it!”
“Ah.”
Banana kindly pointed a finger at his stand-up object her.
Only then will it become clear what the problem is.
A very embarrassing situation!
Regardless of her gender, it is normal to feel a great deal of shame in her self-flagellation of her, especially if it stands out externally.
But who is Shihwan?
A man who reigns as the only standard.
He feels no shame.
Because you are the standard of normal.
He behaves normally, so he is not ashamed.
Rather, he came up with a novel play.
“Come to think of it, bananas,”
“Why, why?”
“Didn’t you say you hate eating bananas?”
“… He said it a few times, and the nuance that you know it now?”
“A banana that hates bananas… Unique.”
“Profit! You’re making fun of me again!”
“No no. Why are you teasing our cute banana?”
Sihwan just loves her.
“Huh. They’ll make fun of it again while saying that!”
“Because it is not. I want to make it a little different than before.”
“No, you don’t have to hang out with me. Let’s go official. Like a pro.”
“I can’t help it because bananas don’t like eating bananas. It’s like force majeure.”
“Yeah what? No, it’s official, right? More formal and professional.”
Sihwan approached her and hugged her by the shoulder.
“What, what are you doing!”
He said, leading her started by her somewhere.
“We’ve met quite a few times over that time, haven’t we?”
“At least three or four times, right?”
“That’s enough to be called best friend. Best friend.”
“No, I say I like business relationships?!”
“In the meantime, because of me, I forced myself to eat bananas that I hated and accepted jokes. It must have been hard. Right?”
“No… What….”
What are you playing all of a sudden?
The eyes filled with anxiety and doubt moved restlessly here and there.
“You can’t become a best friend and remain in a one-sided relationship. As much as you did your best, I will do my best.”
“No I… Is it the best? I was just picked on by you—”
“Ruler. Let’s go get my favor.”
“?”
What do you think?
I thought that on my own, but she decided to trick me one more time.
At least, it would be a prank by giving a bundle of bananas, he thought.
Of course, what Sihwan wants to do is related to bananas.
But it’s a slightly different style from what she knows.
Before he knew it, Sihwan took a random room in her building her and let a banana in her.
Because Bari was away for a while for his intentions, there are only two of them in the same space.
“What, what? Another banana…?”
“Ah… What can you see?”
“In addition!”
“Woah. Calm down. Different from what you know It’s like an idiomatic expression.”
“Idiom expression… ?”
Suspicious expression.
Even that cute banana stared at Sihwan with a pouty expression.
“How dare you tease me?! Until I brought you to this place!”
“Calm down.”
“….”
Click.
The door opened, and Bari appeared with a banana in each hand.
As soon as he saw it, Banana freaked out.
“Kyaaak!! Uh, what are you doing… I, what are you planning to do to me!!”
Even when Sihwan dragged her into a room with only the two of them, the reaction wasn’t like this.
“… What are you so astonished at?”
“Ha, it’s not enough to feed one, so whole bunches… Turn off… ! How can such a demon be!”
“… No, I’m not feeding you.”
“… ?”
Sihwan took one of her bananas to her and approached her, peeling off the skin of her.
“Oh, don’t come! I’m not going to eat! I’m not going to eat it!!”
“You showed me what you eat before. I even forced myself to take it. So this time I’ll show you what I eat.”
“I will never eat… Yes?”
She closed her eyes tight and withdrew, then opened her eyes, expressing her doubts.
Suwook.
Sihwan, who had come close to her nose before she knew it, pushed her face her.
“I. To eat bananas.”
“… ?”
He opened his mouth proudly and bit into a fresh and delicious banana without hesitation.
Well well.
“….”
Sihwan eats a banana while looking straight at himself.
I’m sure I was just eating bananas, but the bananas gave me a strange feeling.
“Banana is delicious.”
“….”
“The bananas are really delicious.”
Something….
Feeling like you’re being eaten….
In her head her, she knew that Sihwan was just eating her fruit her, but for some reason, her body her felt strange.
“Doesn’t banana milk taste good too?”
“Eww… What, what are you doing… It will….”
“What? Eating ‘bananas’ and ‘banana milk’. You showed me too.”
“Yes… Long but…”
Sihwan put a straw through the banana milk Bari offered him and sucked it out.
“Huh….”
A banana whose crotch itches for some reason.
Her blush her rose slightly, her red lips parted, her arms crossed under her breasts, making her breasts stand out.
“What do you think. Isn’t this fair? I can show you how much you eat bananas.”
“Eww….”
Sihwan continues to approach and eat bananas and banana milk.
Even so, his eyes were straight on her face and body on her.
At this point, no matter how much of a virgin, even a banana has no choice but to know.
Ryu Si-hwan wants her body her right now.
Eating a ‘banana’, wanting to eat a ‘banana’.
“Your face is red. Are you sick?”
“Now… Can you say something like that? You made it like this!”
“Uh huh. What are you talking about? I just enjoyed the banana.”
Shaking.
Bananas quivered across her face her, a mixture of all sorts of emotions.
How can you be so shameless?
“I did drink banana milk, too.”
“This, this is sexual harassment!”
“Why?”
“Why, why… This… This….”
“I’m just eating bananas?”
“So! I’m a banana too!”
“Yes. But anyway, what I eat is fruit, right?”
“No… So….”
I have a lot to say.
But my words were at a loss.
Food.
Sihwan roughly tossed the shell she had eaten and hugged her waist.
Then she whispered, sticking her mouth in her ear.
“I’ll try picking it myself this time. Fresh bananas.”
