Carb Sears (R) 11

Chapter 11 – An Old Tradition.

The relationship between him and his girl came to an end when Belka collapsed on top of him, breathing heavily, as the night progressed and the moon rose. The objects that quenched his lust have shrunk, but they still connect him with the girl. That alone made her feel good and the stuff continued to swell, but fortunately for Belka, she didn’t have the strength to do so anymore. Usher had only been doing this with the girl for a few days, but he hadn’t known how much he had done in the meantime. As if you were addicted.

“Belka, are you sleeping?”

Then she saw the girl’s red hair, flowing down his chest and disheveled. When I asked while focusing my eyes on the girl’s hair, Belka didn’t answer. It seemed like he was really asleep. Well, it was because he pushed a girl who was not familiar with the act to such an extent. Thinking it was nothing strange, Usher carefully grabbed a handful of the girl’s hair that was streaming down his chest. Be careful not to hurt Belka. The girl’s hair, tangled between her fingers, was as soft and fine as its fine, fine color.

Usher thought it was strange as he played with the girl’s hair, which was too fine and looked like it would fall apart. Belka wasn’t weird. The strange thing was that If Belka asked for it, he was confident that he would do as much as he could. But when it came to doing it with the girl, no matter how hard Usher tried, he couldn’t control himself. It really felt like he had become a different person. Is it because he has been in a relationship with Belka, who has been trying to stop it over and over again? The girl, curled up over him like a small animal, barely breathes her shallow breaths motionless. Seeing Belka like that made Usher feel even more sorry.

“Sorry.”

Not even sure if Belka would hear it, she mumbled her apology into her mouth. An act unfamiliar to her girl was also unfamiliar to him. So after he realized that feeling, he asked Belka to do that every time. Even though the girl was seriously ill this time, she only sighed because she overdid it. Usher couldn’t control the feeling, so he just poured everything into the girl until he reached his limit. Is it because of that? His eyes became more and more blurred. Even at night, it is not too cold because of the lukewarm air.

In the quiet room amidst the warm moonlight, the girl’s sweet body scent did not fade over time and was still full of it, as if she were being held tightly in Belka’s arms. Belka’s warm body temperature made him even more listless. He surrendered himself to the cozy and drowsy sensation, closed his eyes for a moment, and when he woke up, it was already morning. He didn’t even have time to dream. Usher stared blankly at the ceiling, illuminated by sunlight. The ceiling, which could not be illuminated by the weak moonlight, was illuminated by sunlight and embraced a warm light.

Chirps, birds chirping. In the morning, the languid feeling of the night remains. It was when I thought that everything from last night was like a dream. Suddenly, he felt that his things were as hard as if he had regained his vitality. Besides, it was still damp but surrounded by warmth. He looked down and found the girl asleep on his stomach, just as she was last night. I couldn’t confirm the details, but it seemed that his stuff was still in the girl’s body, probably because he fell asleep. It seems a bit dry, but the sticky feeling doesn’t go anywhere, and there is a slippery feeling somewhere around the groin. And if that feeling brings forth an early carnality and gives power to his rejuvenated objects while he was asleep.

“Are you okay?!”

Startled by Belka, who was still asleep, she trembled and raised the body she had laid on top of him. Then, in the warm sunlight, the naked body of the girl was revealed. She was so surprised that her slender arms trembled from her slender shoulders to his stomach. The girl’s plump chest and narrow waist were barely covered by flowing red hair that had not lost its luster even in the dazzling sunlight. In the meantime, Usher could see for himself that the secret crack in the girl’s lower body was swallowing his things as they were last night.

“Whoa, Usher.”

Perhaps it was because he was forcibly woken in the morning in a strange way, Belka called out to him with a small grudge against the bright golden light.

“What’s the matter?”
“Oh no! Ugh.”

When he gives a sly answer and once again gives strength to his object, the girl has no choice but to react to him. Is it because of his stuff that penetrates the girl’s cracks and is firmly established like a root? I could feel the girl’s body trembling as it touched his bare skin. Of course, his stuff that went directly into the girl’s body was added. The sticky and warm girl’s insides pulsate, and even if she squeezes her cock tightly, she gently loosens it again and again. To the point where I thought it would be nice to continue like this for the rest of my life.

But I couldn’t keep going like this. Today is the start of the mascapir, and Usher had to participate in it, so he had some preparations to follow along with the villagers before the night’s festivities took place. In fact, he couldn’t deny that he wanted to confide in the girl. It was because my cock was throbbing like it was going to explode because of the continued pleasure that stopped at the vague boundary.

“Haha, that’s what I did yesterday.”

But more than anything else, what made him unbearable. It was the golden light of a girl full of affection. Those eyes that quenched the thirst-like emptiness that always plagued him. It was an affection that Belka carefully conveyed to her, as though it seemed like it would spill over at any moment, but neither too much nor too little. Still feeling the warm and cozy feeling more, he lifted her body up and hugged her, and his things dug further into her.

“Ahhh! Usher.”

She says that when his cock digs inside, Belka still seems not used to this. She exhales heavily, but she calls his name without fail, raises her hand and hugs him as if clinging to him. Then she felt the touch of the girl’s full breasts crushing against his chest. She knew Belka had no intention of doing that, but she was nonetheless arousing his lust. The girl started moaning as he shook her waist.

“Yes! Yes! Ha!”

Is it because of repeating the same action for a long time before going to sleep? Or was it because he had become accustomed to his stuff, which would have kept him connected while he was asleep? The girl’s voice was harder to find than before. From that early morning, the sweetly melted moans of a girl resonated in his house. The girl’s moaning stopped when he poured out his feelings inside her girl.

“Aww.”

A girl who trembled on top of him as if it was too much and received his affection. Usher liked that even her regretful gestures were conveyed through his things. I really feel like I have become one with Belka, and I want to feel everything about this little and lovely girl. And when things were finally over. Belka gave her excited sigh and surrendered her body to him. Although he no longer had a passion for flesh, he liked cuddling skin-to-skin with the girl. As I watched the girl leaning against his chest in silence, I felt a different urge than before.

Until now, I hadn’t felt it because it was hidden by something hot and soggy like carnal desire, but after pouring out everything on the girl, I felt that warm feeling. Even now, Belka seems to be having a hard time, but is it okay to hand over this warm feeling to the girl? Wouldn’t Belka suffer for taking too much of his feelings? Concerned, Usher gave in to the urge and carefully kissed the girl’s forehead. In her heart, she wanted to put her own lips on Belka’s, but maybe it was because he was teasing her so much, she was breathing hard to get his affection.

“Uss?”

Feeling it, Belka, who had been leaning against him, opened her eyes wide and looked up at him.

“Why?”
“Ah, that’s it. Whoops.”

As the golden light, tinged with surprise, looked at him, Usher turned her head away in shame and replied bluntly. Usher blushed as Belka noticed her face getting more and more red, as if she had belatedly realized what he had done. An awkward silence hung over the room.

“Usher! Are you ready?”

At that time, Usher was startled by the sound of the door opening and someone’s voice, and hurriedly put on the clothes he had taken off. I was in such a hurry that I didn’t even have time to think about who the owner of the voice was. He was confident in getting dressed quickly, but it was the first time he had changed so quickly. Belka, as if understanding the situation, took her own clothes and hid in an old closet.

“What happened?”

It was Mac who opened the door and entered. Usher’s face hardened at the sight.

“What’s wrong with you, uncle?”

He knew that he had come mainly to see him, but thinking that he had cut down a zelkova tree, he couldn’t take a good look at it, so he questioned him in an argumentative way. There are several rules for mascapir, but the most prominent one is to wear a mask. Besides, he wasn’t just writing. First of all, men must wear or carry a mask outside the house from sunrise to sunset, and women must wear masks and clothes from sundown. The reason Mack came to Usher was to give him a mask.

Guessing that’s why grown-ups carried and wore masks around this time of year, Usher left the mask Mack had brought him on the floor.

“Is he gone?”
“Oh, you can come out now.”

Hearing Mack leave, he opened the closet door slightly and answered Belka’s question through the crack. If it hadn’t been for the fool and the zelkova tree, we might have talked a bit more, but maybe it was because of the zelkova tree thing, Mac gave me the mask and went right away. Usher thought he was better off. Even if he held on, he would have been awkward and annoyed.

“This?”

A girl in a dress came out of the closet and found a mask and asked if she had worn it.

“It’s just a mask.”

At Usher’s words, Belka picked up the mask he had left behind. The mask Mack gave me was simply a pure white mask with no pattern on it, covering the entire face. A simple wooden mask that made me feel fortunate that it was even white. Still, the mask was strange, and the girl looked at it in a golden color with curiosity.

“Where are you writing it?”
“They say it’s for a festival.”

It was said that the festival was to honor the monster in the story Mac had told him, but he couldn’t figure out why he had to wear a mask.

“Festival?”

The girl’s head tilted. It wasn’t that I didn’t know the meaning, it was like I couldn’t understand it.

“It’s a festival that happens every year around this time. I’m not sure because this is my first time participating.”

Then she remembered that she had tried to ask Belka about the story. She thinks that the girl couldn’t have lived that long, but she just had a lot of things overlapping to dismiss it as a coincidence. He said with a worried heart.

“Hey there. I heard the origin of this festival being held this time.”

After that, he briefly tells Mack about the origins of mascarpir and asks if he knows anything.

“Okay, this is him…”

Belka muttered something incomprehensible before looking at him.

“Usher, do you know anything more about the festival?”

At the girl’s words, Usher talked about the rules of Mascapir. From the beginning of the mascarpir to the end of it, men must not take off their masks during the day and women must not take off their masks or clothes at night. At night, the woman has priority in choosing a partner, and when a partner is requested, she can accept or reject it. If you are alone in a space with your partner, you are allowed to take off your mask or clothes as an exception. During the process, it was a rule that a man would never touch his mask or clothes if his opponent refused.

“Are you also participating in the festival?”

Those were Belka’s words after hearing the story.

“Huh? Huh.”

I didn’t want to be involved in this town anymore, but I couldn’t help it. Once they became adults, it was essential to participate in the village’s festivals, and they seldom had a chance to leave the village. Fortunately, there was an opportunity to escape right after the festival ended. He thought that he would have to escape the village in time, but soon found a girl with a hard expression. Just when I was about to ask why.

“Are you sure you have to participate?”
“That’s why, when they become adults, everyone participates.”

I don’t know why, but it is said that those who participate in the festival for the first time must participate. It was such a rule, of course, that it was difficult to get out of town during the festival. The hyungs used to say that it would be like that even if there were no such rules. Then the girl said something unexpected.

“That festival, I want to join you too.”
“What?”

So Usher was now out to get a festival mask and costume for the girl to use. With her mask on her face, of course. He didn’t want to abide by these rules, but the adults nagging him if he didn’t follow the rules was more annoying and annoying. First of all, the village was full of excitement because it was a festival. Besides, while he was with Belka, the number of people who came in increased noticeably. I saw some village elders selling food or goods, whether or not they usually sell things. While looking around a different village than usual, he found an adult selling masks and clothes near the entrance of the village.

He was worried that he might recognize him, but luckily the grown-up who sold it didn’t know Usher too well. Still, as he nervously watched the sale, he found that the men’s masks were selling for 10 iron coins, and the women’s masks and clothes were all sold for only 1 iron coin. He stood in line thinking that something was wrong, but that it was just fine. And finally, when it was his turn, the owner, who found the mask he was wearing, clicked his tongue and showed an uncomfortable expression.

“Tsk! What’s going on with the mask already?”

Fortunately, he doesn’t seem to recognize Usher. Usher said, deliberately lowering his voice. It was fortunate that he got used to things like vocal copying because he often did it while playing with children.

“I’m trying to buy a mask for women.”

Then, the frown on the owner’s face turned bright.

“It’s a piece of iron. How big is it?”
“That’s enough over there.”

Although embarrassed by the sudden change in attitude, he calmly pointed to a mask and clothes that were sized to fit the girl’s body.

“Ooh! Are you still young?”

Somehow, the happy look of him bothered me, but more than that, I was curious.

“By the way, women’s masks are definitely more colorful than men’s masks, and they have a bundle of clothes. Why are men’s masks 10 times more expensive?”

It was an advantage for Usher, who had to save money, but he couldn’t understand why the women’s masks, which had relatively colorful patterns and were sold together, were much cheaper than the plain men’s masks without any features.

“Looks like it’s the first time I’ve participated. That’s because the more women, the more men to be chosen.”

The owner said that you should experience it yourself after that, and handed over the clothes he had chosen.

“I seem to be as shy as my size, but if you have a chance, please attach it to me too!”

Hearing those words, Usher felt a terrible rejection of him. He couldn’t understand what he was talking about, so he took only the mask and clothes and turned around, but he still felt an incomprehensible displeasure. Thinking that this town is rarely to your liking, he returned to his house where Belka would be waiting for him.

“Can I wear this?”
“It’s not night yet.”

I heard that around sunset, if you light a large wooden altar in the middle of the village, you can gather there around then. The girl looked at the woman’s mask and clothes he handed over. Women’s masks were also different from men’s masks. Even when wearing a male mask, you can still see the eyes, but when wearing a female mask, the eye sockets are so blurry that you wonder if you can see. It was so exquisitely blended into the pattern that if you didn’t look closely, it looked as if the eye sockets weren’t pierced. But that mask wasn’t anything special. All the women’s masks were made to be uncomfortable in one way or another. As I was thinking that maybe it was because of the rules, I heard Belka’s voice.

“Usher, does this suit you?”

Turning around, he saw a girl in festive clothes. I didn’t know it when I was living, but the white clothes, like white clothes, were somewhere light and fit the girl’s body, but it seemed to be wide. Since Belka usually only wears dark-toned dresses, the appearance of a girl wearing pure white festival clothes is different. Maybe because of her white clothes, Belka’s red hair stood out more, and somehow she was staring at the innocent girl who even her impression was more innocent, so she asked him again as if Belka was uneasy.

“No, do you like it?”
“No! It suits you well! It was just because it felt different from usual!”

When he answered quickly, the girl finally erased her anxious look and smiled brightly.

“Thank god.”

Seeing Belka like that, Usher let out a sigh as she felt her pounding heart. To be honest, she was anxious. I couldn’t help but worry about what would happen if people saw the girl. She was a dear secret friend he had known for years. Stop only It was more unsettling than I thought that such a girl might be caught. Still, I thought it would be okay to wear a mask and a veil because it covered not only her face but also her hair.