Chapter 524 – You Who Remember the Sea.
“Tsk, tsk! Tsk!”
A soft yet wet, soft yet rough feeling that covers her lower body, more specifically the crack between her legs.
“Huh… Tsk, huh…!”
Elaine could barely swallow her moans as she shivered at the tickling yet disgusting sensation of slugs crawling across her skin.
‘That’s terrible.’
Giving her private parts to the person she had ignored and hated so much was accompanied by disgust and disgust beyond her imagination.
Erin bit her lip, knowing there was no turning back for her now, and glared at the man who buried her face between her crotch and sucked her ravenously.
“Chuuuuup!”
“Hmm?!”
He met Elaine’s gaze and smiled at her as if he was happy. He sucked her vagina even harder and stuck his tongue into her.
“Ha, ugh… Ugh.”
Her tongue pierced her inner skin, and Erein felt a dizzying sensation before her eyes. Her back trembled and she threw her head back.
‘Please don’t do this.’
As Ereine was shedding tears in resentment of her own body reacting so honestly, she secretly raised her head as he buried his face beneath her.
“…!”
She then turned her head, unable to bear her disgust at the sight of her partner climbing on top of her and facing her face, and the scent of her stranger’s body brushing against the tip of her nose.
“Look this way.”
“Ouch!”
Ereine resisted as much as she could when her hand grabbed her chin and gently pulled her, but she had no choice but to face him in vain.
‘It’s like looking into the bottomless pit.’
The black eyes were like those of a dead person, and I felt goosebumps running up my spine. For a moment, my body froze.
“Huh!?”
He smiles as his face hardens at the blunt presence poking at his cracks.
“You don’t know Elain. How long I’ve been waiting for this moment.”
When Erein heard the story, it was as if contempt had been added to her disgust.
‘It’s a story I didn’t even want to know.’
After all, he was the enemy she hated and loathed so much, and the enemy who forced her to take her child and leave even if it meant her husband would leave her alone.
“The President of Parsiphenia has been looking forward to embracing a woman who is not even a virgin anymore. It is not a funny story.”
Erein could not bear to express herself, so she barely held back her burning heart and expressed her disdain for Minos as sarcastically as possible.
“Oh, okay.”
As if she was taking it as a tantrum, she felt the sensation of a blunt presence poking beneath her, creeping into her cracks.
“Hehe, that’s right. Eraine, you haven’t realized how special a woman you are since long ago.”
That wasn’t Elain’s mistake. Minos’ items were slowly and surely entering her, as if engraving their presence into her.
“So special. Did you really think of me like that?”
Erein found it funny that he spoke like he was hesitant. Although she said she had a background as a Cesipia, she was just one woman among many.
“Yes, isn’t that why I wanted you so much?”
“Ugh…!”
He must have thought those words were just Eraine’s hesitation, but now his object was writhing excitedly and scratching her inner walls. It was a terrible feeling, like a huge earthworm struggling inside her, but she couldn’t struggle.
“So, just forget about that damned bastard. I can’t even imagine how much pain you must have been through.”
Elain closed her eyes tightly as Minos whispered a story in her ear.
“…Don’t even mention anything about him.”
She clutches her torn chest and spits out swear words at him.
“Such a mistake. The wounds I received from that bastard would not have healed.”
As Elain uttered those words, her throat looked as if it had been torn to shreds by a sharp stone and blood was leaking out, but the face of Minos, who was offering words of comfort as if he was truly sorry, was full of joy and desire that could not be hidden.
“The more I read, the more I curse at him because he was more pathetic than I thought.”
What Minos soon saw was a small notebook. As soon as she saw it, she wrinkled her face and avoided her gaze, and the sound of stifled laughter, as if she had failed to hold back her pleasure, reached her ears.
But Elaine, on the other hand, looked at the notebook sadly and lost her gaze.
‘…What is this?’
‘I thought that if I just left, neither Ere nor Cesipia would escape her suspicions.’
It wasn’t long before he said he was leaving with his child. Lancelot brought several notebooks and showed them to Elain.
00/00/00. I met a new girl at a bar. ‘I don’t know what number she was, but I don’t remember her name, so she must not be that important, and she just wanted to enjoy the night.’
Soon she opened the notebook and checked her contents. Elaine couldn’t control her emotions and shouted, her complexion turning red and blue.
‘Uh, when! ‘When did you do something like this!’
The reason she was angry wasn’t because he had actually done something like that. Because it was a diary.
‘When on earth did you make something like this?!’
A fake diary disguised as writing down personal stories day by day, something that cannot be created in just a day or two with detailed dates.
‘I wouldn’t play with fire with you one night…!’
As evidence, there were things written about the first day he met Elain that didn’t even happen. Only after meeting her several times did she memorize her name, and in her final days, even the idea that she would run away alone, since she had no children anyway, was all a lie.
It’s so thorough that it seems like a lie, but even Ereine would have been fooled by the contents of the diary if she hadn’t stayed with him in person.
‘Since when on earth!!!’
As the records written in the notebook become older, the ink wears off and the paper becomes worn out. This shows that even if he did not really record each day in this way, as if he were truly writing a diary, he had prepared it in a similar way.
‘… From the moment he became betrothed to Eraine and had Minos as her enemy, he had always assumed the worst.’
Lancelot confessed that he had been writing a fabricated diary with the intention that if he failed, he could at least not cause as much harm to Erene or their child.
“I’m sorry. I never thought I’d have had such a terrible life.”
When Minos whispered that he should have saved her earlier, her throat was so tight that she could not open her mouth, and only her tears flowed down her cheeks.
“So forget everything today.”
“Ugh…!”
Tsk! Eventually, Minos licked Erein’s tears away with his tongue and finally pushed his groin against hers.
‘In the end, I…’
The presence of a large pillar of fire filling the lower body and the inside of the lower abdomen. Even if I wanted to deny this reality, I couldn’t.
“Yes! Cheek!”
For her Minos lips covered Erain’s lips, as if she could not even allow her mind to escape. The aging man’s unpleasant saliva-filled tongue crawls into her mouth and contaminates it.
-Tsk tsk tsk tsk!
“Ah! Ahh! Aaaaah!”
Minos’ movements, which had been crushing Erein down as if savoring her, became more violent as time passed and he pounded her groin. But what made her more fearful and terrifying than anything else.
“Hak! Hahah! Haha♡”
It was her body that let out a moan of mixed pleasure as the head of another’s prick scraped against her own flesh.
“Huh♡ Ugh! Eup!”
Tzuok! Jump! Wow! She bit her lip hard to hold back her moans, resisting the tantalizing sensation as her own crotch made more sticky noises as Minos accepted her prick.
“Come on, Elain. Don’t hold back. Unlike that guy, I won’t make you lonely.”
“Hageuuuuu up up up about up around there yet♡)♡)♡”
While she was caught off guard, the presence of Minos, who whispered those words in her ear and thrust his dick deep inside her, made her body tremble and she allowed his intrusion.
-Beautiful! Beurreut♡ Beurreut!
“Ah, hmm.”
A familiar yet very different feeling of a foreign body writhing inside her stomach. Therefore, Ereine swallowed down her humiliation and anger as the traces of Minos were engraved even more clearly.
Erein despaired of the fact that she had to allow it for her own safety, a place she should never have been allowed to, except for one person.
‘I’d rather die.’
She had an urge to save her last bit of pride by biting her tongue right now.
‘Galliot.’
Her one regret held her back in this world.
‘Ah, if only I could hold you in my arms once again, I wouldn’t mind it.’
The woman who did that threw herself into a life like hell.
“Ah, Galliot…”
“…”
Usher was unable to say anything as he saw Erene crying endlessly in her arms and stroking his cheek.
All I could do was wrap my hands around her shabby back and hug her.
