Chapter 229 – How Old Man Ijicho Uses Contraception
It is full of unknowns. All I know is that I know nothing.
For some reason, the stronger stamina, the mana exuding the aura of death that suddenly appeared in the body, and even the Shinigami who disappeared without leaving their equipment even though they were clearly sucked into the gate together…
The question that hangs on its tail continues to present new questions to me.
If you think about it, he was strange even when he first met the Shinigami.
I was obviously murdered. The fear of death… It never fades easily.
I know that fear. I’ve been through it. Intense earth-shaking vibrations, the acrid smell of burning gunpowder, the white walls stained red and the electric wires hanging from the intestines…
I remember the fact that they, like mold, which are deeply embedded in my brain and cannot be erased, shook my mind and completely changed my life.
The moment she was hacked open and killed by Ah-yeong was more than that, never less.
But why could I be okay with it?
How was he able to keep his composure right after he was killed?
“Um…”
Was it because his body was so fine that the fact that he died felt like a dream? Was it like an unrealistic nightmare?
I’m not sure either.
No matter how much you roll your head while lying on the damp bed, the answer is the same.
According to Socrates, life is a no-answer, but that may be true.
There is no way to find an answer if you think about something you don’t know, and my life is so busy that I don’t have enough time to enjoy this moment.
It’s not for me to waste time in complicated thoughts and anguish. Think positively. If I think about whether the current situation is harmful or beneficial to me, if it was beneficial, it was beneficial, but there was never a moment when it was harmful.
If I had to pick a moment that was harmful, sometimes when I think about stabbing my conscience, it would be that mana fluctuated and turned my insides upside down.
Could that be it?
Did the primitive people who discovered fire for the first time ever worry about fire? I just tried to learn how to use it and use it in a helpful way.
Questions such as questions will be resolved someday if time passes carefully.
Right now, you should be able to use whatever you can to the fullest.
Okay, first of all, let’s meditate while the story comes out. He said he had to do it every day, so he starts with meditation.
I closed my eyes and concentrated my consciousness.
It was felt that the extremely thin thread of magical power that spread along the rim of the body had shrunk a lot in one day.
I turned my consciousness to the magic coiled around the pit of my stomach.
At first, I thought it was a sphere, but yesterday’s experience changed my perception. It is a huge sphere made of thin threads woven together.
It can be solved, and it must be solved.
I grabbed the strands that I had unraveled yesterday with Natalya’s help and let them hang down, dragging them right under my skin along with the shrinking mana.
Unlike when moving without any milestones, it is as easy as running on a paved road because you only have to follow the magic that has already been spread.
Arms, legs, head… After completing the meditation by turning my body completely, I opened my eyes.
“…”
On the left side, an old man curled up like a shrimp is sleeping while breathing lightly.
Natalia, who should have been on the right, was nowhere to be seen. He rolled his eyes and looked out of his window. He looked at the sun rising high in the sky, and it seemed that it was about noon. A delicious smell wafted from somewhere.
“Okay…”
As soon as she got up from the soggy bed, a sticky, unpleasant feeling wrapped around her whole body, and she went straight to the shower to wash.
“He is still sleeping.”
I looked at Roin holding her lap. I can see her long, well-stretched thighs and her huge breasts being crushed by her knees, and her hand goes to her involuntarily.
Like these Cheetos… No, since she’s already eaten, she might be more like shrimp crackers than Cheetos. I keep reaching for her huge, defenselessly disheveled breasts.
As she massaged her protruding, voluptuous side breasts with her knees, Roin let out a pleasant breathing sound and twisted her body in her sleep, giving her breasts to make it easier to massage.
She could see her pink, well-inflated areolas.
As she stroked and grasped her slightly erect nipple with the palm of her hand, her fingers were buried in the flesh of her breast.
It was a breast with the utmost softness, oddly different from Natalya’s, which had a firm resilience. The fact that Roin is of mixed blood between slime and human, even aside from her ability to liquefy her body, she can’t help but believe it just by touching these soft breasts.
I grabbed one side of my huge, heavy chest the size of my head with both hands and gathered them in the middle.
“Scent… There is nothing but admiration.”
No matter how much you squeeze, you won’t get tired of it. They say that children play with liquid monsters or something, but Roin’s breasts are literally liquid monsters for adults. I can’t stand it especially when I see this swollen pink areola.
Opening her mouth wide enough to fit the areola into her mouth, biting into it, sucking on it, sharpening the tongue, bouncing her nipples up and down, and harassing her, it gradually hardens as if resisting.
She bites the hard yet strangely soft nipple with her lips and sucks it until her cheek is hollowed out. When she lifts her head, her large breasts come down like cheese.
You can see how heavy the chest is as much as the load on the mouth, and the blood starts to circulate in the lower part of the body.
While sucking my breasts with my mouth and lifting them up, I met Roin’s eyes.
He smiled stickyly and gently stroked the back of my head.
“Ah… Even if you suck like that in the morning, no milk comes out… “
“… Pooh. It’s lunch.”
“Already?”
At my words, Roin turned his head and looked out the window without paying attention to his breast sucking.
“Hmm… I just woke up and I think I’m still tired.”
“They say the more you sleep, the more tired you get.”
“I don’t think I slept much because Hanseong harassed me all night. My stomach is still hot…”
“I passed out after playing for a while yesterday, so I might stay inside.”
“Um…”
At my words, the old man gently stroked his lower belly and gave a satisfied smile.
“I’m satisfied because they always pack a lot.”
“Are you going to use birth control?”
“Huh.”
In the case of Natalya, she uses her magic power to cleanly extract the semen from her body.
Roin uses birth control in a completely different way from Natalia.
“Can’t you show me that you’re using birth control?”
“It’s embarrassing.”
“Only once.”
At my request, the old man showed me his lower stomach as he blushed as if he was embarrassed.
I could see slender, good-looking abs with clearly engraved straight abs and a belly button hollowed out in the center.
Below the navel, the skin in the area where the uterus would be is gradually beginning to turn blue and transparent.
It was an action that only Roin, a half-blood of slime, could do, turning a part of his body into liquid like slime.
“It’s amazing every time I see it.”
Gently stroking the old man’s thighs, he looked at the abdomen, which had become transparent so that the insides could all be seen. The place where the skin should be is pierced open, and a slightly bluish transparent liquid oozes out. Inside the liquid, pure white semen gathered round and floated.
You can tell because he’s usually poking around with his cock. The place where the semen is now gathered is undoubtedly the place where the old man’s womb is.
When his hand, which had been stroking his thigh, rose slightly, Roin flinched at him.
“Eww… It’s really embarrassing to think that you’re showing the inside of your body.”
“It’s just embarrassing, but what?”
“Oh, you can’t put your finger in it. Even though it is in a liquid state, it has a faint sense. It hurts a little when you put your finger on your stomach…”
“Yeah, I’ll just look.”
The semen that had accumulated in the lower abdomen gradually began to disperse and disappear.
“Are you absorbing it?”
“Huh.”
“How does it feel?”
“Hmm… What should I do? Does your skin feel tight? It’s only for a moment, but it seems like your body is full of vitality.”
“Come to think of it, lately, my skin seems to have gotten firmer than before. It looks like it’s shiny.”
Roin grinned as he gently stroked his cheek.
“Hi-Hi. Natalie says that Hanseong has a lot of magic in semen, so isn’t it actually good for the body?”
“Then, is the reason why your skin is tight is the result of absorbing my semen?”
“I can see that.”
There is a saying that it sucks my energy, but Roin is really sucking my energy and absorbing it.
By the time all the semen accumulated in the old man’s stomach had dispersed and disappeared, the door opened and Natalya came in with a savory smell.
“Everybody is up. Have lunch.”
After lunch, Natalya went into the room saying that she would use my semen to strengthen the skeleton.
He looked at Roin, who lay on the sofa and slept with his big breasts bobbing, then left the house to meet Elena.
His lower stomach is itching, probably because the lingering aftertaste of sucking Roin’s breasts remains.
He walked down the street in the warm midday sun and arrived in front of Elena’s house.
“Miss Elena~”
After knocking on the door for a while, I felt a presence on the other side of the door, and the door quickly opened.
Her hair, which was properly braided and twisted here and there, and the dark circles under her eyes stood out.
Elena put on her exhausted face, then as soon as she saw me, I grabbed her wrist and dragged her into her house.
“Wow, Ms. Elena?”
“Sup… Ha… Sup… Ha…”
I buried her face in her chest and inhaled deeply, repeating her exhalations. I felt something cute about her, so I gently stroked the back of her head.
Could Roin feel like this when he sees me sucking her breasts in the morning?
“Sup… Ha… Phew, I think I will buy some.”
“Did you stay up all night again?”
“Yes. I think the spider queen will probably hatch sometime today. She was tired and her eyes were dry, but strangely, she couldn’t sleep because she was nervous. Oh, not like this here. Let’s go to my room first.”
Through the palm of Elena’s grip on her wrist, I feel her strangely pounding, restless pulse. As soon as I entered her room, Elena pulled me towards her bed.
“Miss Elena?”
“I was lying in bed, but I couldn’t sleep all night, and the faint smell of Hanseong kept coming from the bed, so I thought I was going crazy because I wanted to see him.”
Elena’s breathing is subtly rough as she pushes me onto the bed and looks at me.
