Chapter 31 – Afterword (5)
My head rang.
My vision is blurry, as if a haze has fallen.
Where is this
“Did you have a pleasant dream, Arya?”
It’s a creepy voice.
It’s a voice you don’t want to hear.
However, the tone imprinted on his head stuck to his heart like persistent sulfur and did not easily leave.
“Eh, eh?”
“Since you fainted, I gave you some time. The night is long.”
What about Einstein?
Where is he
Arya shuddered in disbelief.
“What is this.”
Bishop Ronin’s eyes widened.
Eyes full of malice
“Your words need correction, saintess.”
Arya screamed in surprise.
“School, I hate corrections!”
“You should have been careful with your words.”
She realized that her body was cold.
Yes.
Was naked
As always.
“Okay, I was wrong!”
“It’s okay. I don’t believe in word of mouth. Doesn’t that body know better?”
Can not be done.
Words don’t work.
Arya moved and tried to run away.
Chunk.
Unfortunately, the arms and legs were bound in handcuffs with chains.
Bishop Ronin approaches.
Other bishops come too.
Their hands groped like caterpillars or cockroaches.
Can’t escape
Shouted at the fact
“No no.”
Why do I have to face this situation?
Where is astein?
No.
Save me
Einstein.
Save me
Please.
“Huh.”
Arya’s upper body fluttered like an elastic spring.
Slowly, cold sweat dripped from my forehead onto the bedspread.
“… Ah.”
Dream.
It was a terrible dream.
“Astein…”
She turned her head like a baby bird looking for its mother.
There was Einstein, who was looking for a good night’s sleep.
“… I’m glad, really.”
Arya hugged the sleeping Einstein.
As if to shake off a terrible memory, I dug into his arms.
Thanks to that, my mind calmed down quickly.
As her mind calmed down, Aria remembered the love affair she had had the night before.
Arya’s request to dye it in your color was certainly met by Einstein.
His thick semen had stained Arya so much that it was difficult to find a place where it had not been sprayed, such as her head, chest, stomach, buttocks.
Like a hero, should I say that his energy is of the level of a warrior?
Should I say that the amount of ejaculate is not as good as the big cock?
‘It was nice though.’
To entrust oneself to the one you love.
It was reassuring and filled with a sense of fullness.
Is that why?
She was able to shake off the nightmare she had just had.
Arya sniffed her wrist or hand.
“I think the smell of semen is gone.”
Einstein’s semen was thick enough to crook his nose.
Because of that, Arya, covered in semen, had to wash herself in the middle of the night.
‘Do you want to wash together?’
Arstein, who was worried that Arya might harm herself, suggested that they take a bath together.
It was an offer that Arya had no reason to refuse.
It was a story that there was nothing to hide that he had sex with Einstein, who heated up in the process.
In fact, since Aria seduced her first, shaking her hips gently and saying, ‘Aria’s seed-receiving pussy is Einstein’s seed, I want more.’, She wasn’t at fault on anyone else, but on both sides.
She copulated like a beast.
So, after taking a bath, she fell asleep right away without even having time to put on her clothes.
Actually, the two of them were naked now.
“Lol.”
Recalling yesterday’s love affair, the corners of her lips twitched for no reason.
The fact that Einstein wanted her must have been very sweet to Arya.
She rose from her bed, rubbing her bruised ass or tingling groin.
Her legs trembled from her excessive sex, but not so much that she couldn’t walk.
Grumble.
Einstein’s semen was still in her stomach.
The sticky semen flowed from her vaginal opening and ran down her thighs.
“Really, you packed a lot.”
Didn’t hate
Isn’t she proof that she loved him as much as she did?
Arya shook her head as she did, she thought, how about she have Einstein’s child.
“What you have now will be holding Einstein’s ankles.”
He is the one who defeats demons and kills demon lords.
He couldn’t allow his heart to become dull because of himself.
I looked out the window and saw that it was a dark blue morning.
The morning is still to come.
Arya approached her window without thinking to put on her clothes.
It was a winter day, so the windowpanes were frosted.
As she touched her glass, a chill ran through her fingertips.
“You were very excited yesterday, me.”
She chewed on her words.
‘Please dye me, the vulgar me, the dirty me, with your color.’
‘Don’t take it out, don’t take it out, wrap it for me. Please cum in Arya’s seed-receiving pussy.’
‘Arya’s pussy wants Einstein’s semen.’
Arya laughed.
The dialogue was at a serious level, so it was understandable.
Even prostitutes and AV actors wouldn’t say this.
I wasn’t ashamed or ashamed.
How did you seek and express love?
I could have said more filthy things than this.
I even told people I didn’t like it.
Compared to that, isn’t it comfortable to say dirty things to someone you like?
‘Because Einstein said it’s okay to be like this.’
How long has it been since I was looking at the window with a smile?
Einstein tossed and turned.
He closed his eyes blankly for a moment, then opened them again.
“Did you wake up early?”
It was a question for Arya.
She looked at Einstein from her window, only turning her head.
Einstein felt that the scene, the scenery, was like a painting.
Arya smiled faintly.
“Astein waited until I fell asleep, so I have no choice but to wake up early.”
He brushed his hair in front of him and frowned.
“You have to get tangled up.”
At that, Arya laughed briskly without retorting.
It was true that he kept bothering me to hug him tightly and to whisper that he loved me.
“Did you like it?”
“Did you like it?”
“… Hehe, thank you.”
Einstein asked with a sad face.
“Shall we eat?”
“Isn’t it early?”
It’s still dawn, Arya said, pointing to the window.
Einstein rubbed her chin and gave her a mischievous look.
“Thanks to someone, I drained a lot of water. Maybe that’s why, because I’m hungry a lot.”
It was a dirty joke, and it wasn’t an aria that wouldn’t notice it.
She bowed her head.
“Ugh, that, that’s ah, Mr. Einstein agreed, too…”
“It’s a joke.”
The saintess opened her ax eye and glared at her hero.
“It’s scary, our saintess.”
“… Ugh That’s Okay. It’s a bit more absurd than that. Does Einstein have a nickname?”
“Nickname?”
Arya smiled innocently.
“I want to call you special, can’t I?”
He readily accepted.
He was just awkward because no one called him by his nickname, but there was nothing difficult about it.
“Call me Ain.”
“Ain, that’s a nice nickname.”
Aria repeatedly muttered her nickname, Ain.
Like she’s happy, like she’s happy.
“Aria.”
When I inadvertently called her name, black eyes turned this way.
It was a gaze full of love.
“Yes, Ain.”
She gave off an air of leaving at any moment.
If we go on like this, wouldn’t it disappear somewhere like a mirage, like a fantasy, like ‘older sister’?
Thinking that way, Einstein’s stomach felt stuffy.
So she said
“Do not leave.”
“Yes?”
“Don’t leave me.”
Aria’s eyes widened when she heard that.
Then she said with an irresistible face that she was happy.
“Ash… , Ain thinks I’m leaving?”
“…”
“It’s disappointing, I can’t do that. I-I also received Ain’s seed like this.”
She was Aria rubbing her belly button with a benevolent look on her face.
For her to be able to coexist with sacredness and vulgarity, she couldn’t help but be a new Ji-pyeong.
“Hey, saintess.”
“You only have to do it in front of Ahin.”
She said it was unbearable.
Astein opened her arms without saying a word to her.
It was a gesture for her to be hugged.
Arya walked from her window to the bed without a moment’s hesitation.
She then hugged Einstein.
“I really hated being entangled or confined. I felt like I would forget who I was and what I was doing.”
Einstein meekly listened to her as Arya spit out her.
She didn’t have much of an option to do other than that, and she didn’t want to.
As I slowly stroked her hair, she smiled in delight.
Looks like a puppy
Einstein thought to herself, ‘Wouldn’t it be nice if I scratched her chin?’
Arya gave a bewitching smile.
“You know what? Of all the people I’ve met, the thing that ties me up the most and restrains me is Ain?”
“I’m sorry.”
Aria laughed at Einstein’s grumbling.
“But I don’t like it. Rather, I want you to keep holding on to my leash, no, forever.”
“You are not a pet.”
“It’s a metaphor, a metaphor.”
“Because it’s unpleasant.”
Arya let out a sigh of relief.
“Can I tell you my story?”
“Yes.”
Einstein corrected her posture and listened to Arya’s words.
She calmly explained her situation.
The story went on for quite some time.
It was brutal, sadistic, and almost character-destroying.
And finally her long story came to an end.
“It was terrible. I was raped every day, gang-raped, and had to kill myself to conform to the mold of being a saint.”
Einstein shuddered and stroked the back of her aria, hugging her shoulders.
“I see.”
“Doesn’t this make me feel dirty? She is the kind of woman who has accepted all kinds of men.”
He looked depressed and withered.
Could it be that everything that has been calm until now has been acting?
Einstein said she had only one word.
“Good job.”
It was an extremely down-to-earth answer.
Arya felt her love crush her heart.
So she kissed Einstein on her cheek.
At her surprise attack, he blankly touched his own cheek and stared at her saintess.
Arya squinted one of her eyes as if to tease her.
It was the so-called wink.
It was filthy awkward, Einstein thought.
“Eheh, heh, do you not like it when I do things like this, vulgar and filthy, Ain?”
“I’m embarrassed, so I don’t hate it at all. And as I said yesterday, you…”
She cut her off with her tone of knowing.
“Not vulgar, not dirty?”
“Don’t self-inflict when you know it well.”
“I like it when Ain says that.”
“Even if you don’t torture yourself, I can tell you anything like this.”
“The lip service is too much.”
“Rip, what?”
Arya giggles and she laughs.
“There is, something like that.”
She was a lively figure, contrary to the clumsy and serious look she had shown so far.
Einstein, who also thought he was lovely, immediately stole Arya’s lips.
It was a passionate kiss.
Clapping her hands, she slapped him on the chest, then she obeyed and mingled her tongue.
The tongues that had been intertwined for a while fell off.
“Aren’t you doing too well?”
He sees Arya gasping for her breath.
Her smooth skin with no wrinkles to be found, her neatly straight nose, and her thin eyebrows.
Oh, and my eyelashes are surprisingly long.
“You look pretty every time.”
At those words, Aria’s white face turned reddish.
This person is always like that.
She puts people to shame
“… Ughhhhh.”
Arya averted her gaze.
“I’m embarrassed?”
“Bo, you know when you see it.”
“Uhm, I don’t know?”
Like a shameless person, her heart beats on its own.
As I averted my gaze, it was Einstein who was forced to match.
Rather than being burdensome, I hate it.
Are there any topics to avoid?
Just then, by the window she saw, her white snow began to fall.
“Ah, it’s snow, Ain.”
“Yes.”
The first snow fell on her.
It was a white dawn.
