## Chapter 535 – #113_New Inventions
#535
1.
It wasn’t really a consultation.
Luelle had simply poured out all her worries to Siwoo.
Though she used roundabout expressions and rhetoric, perhaps to save face, after about 30 minutes, she was conveying her honest concerns with relatively little embellishment.
Her long lament could be summarized in one line:
The trials are too difficult.
Of course, this was in the sense that she had to engage in endless battles with her overwhelmingly powerful self.
“Ooh! How marvelous! Just by sharing my worries, my heart feels lighter!”
But more than that, the fact that she had nowhere to turn for support, not even a place to share her worries, seemed to have driven her into a corner.
As proof, Luelle looked much more refreshed just from rambling on about her thoughts.
“I’m glad I could be of help.”
“You were of great help. I feel a renewed sense of will and fighting spirit.”
Worries that have nowhere to be released tend to fester inside.
While I couldn’t offer any immediate solutions, I had experienced firsthand how much it helped just to listen.
Even Siwoo had often complained to Takasho about various things during his days as a slave.
Takasho, like Siwoo now, couldn’t provide answers, but it still made him feel better.
Based on that experience, it was understandable that Luelle was so pleased, as it was probably the first time someone had listened to her worries.
“I shall approach the next trial with seriousness.”
From the start, Luelle was quick to change her mood, for better or worse.
One might even call her childish.
She could be happy, but if you failed to meet one of her expectations, she would get furious, though she wouldn’t hold a grudge for long.
Even while angry, she would quickly calm down and start giggling.
In the end, Luelle had sorted out her feelings on her own, without Siwoo having to intervene.
Seeing her return to her usual energetic self made him feel good too.
“Shin Siwoo.”
But that was short-lived.
Luelle spoke to Siwoo with a rather serious expression.
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
“Kneel here.”
Luelle stood up and made Siwoo kneel.
Assuming it was just another role-playing scenario, he quietly complied.
“Though you are of humble birth, you have made significant contributions to the kingdom. You are no longer a slave, a storekeeper, or a clown.”
Luelle tapped Siwoo’s head and shoulders with the edge of her hand.
She spoke with a dignified voice, as if telling him to take pride in himself.
“I hereby appoint Shin Siwoo as the Minister of Internal Affairs of the Nukelavi Kingdom.”
“Your grace is overwhelming.”
I did it! A super-fast promotion!
2.
The Nukelavi Kingdom was short-handed, so the work didn’t change much.
While Siwoo, now the Minister of Internal Affairs, went back to organizing the warehouse, Luelle was left alone in the movie theater.
When she first started confiding in him, she had felt cautious, as if she were revealing a shameful weakness, but at some point, she had spilled everything.
She didn’t regret it at all. On the contrary, she felt relieved.
It was a magical harmony, as her self-reproach and self-loathing melted away as if a blockage had been released.
Was this why confession was necessary?
Anyway, she resolved to give Siwoo, who had performed such magic, a fitting reward.
She had also roughly outlined her plans for the future.
“I shall play only until today, and from tomorrow, I shall work diligently.”
Having self-approved her grand plan, Luelle rummaged through a box full of Blu-ray discs.
From tomorrow, she planned to hold strategy meetings as before and seek advice from the Minister of Internal Affairs.
But how could a person live only thinking about work?
It was too tiring to start now, and more importantly, she had no magic power left, so she was weak.
Therefore, she had set her main goal as recharging through watching movies.
It was, in a sense, a reward for herself.
Humming a tune, Luelle was choosing a movie.
Recently, she had binge-watched the 007 series.
Though the actors were a bit unattractive, it was a good series to see the developed modern society, science and technology, and exciting spy stories.
While flipping through movies that all seemed interesting,
“Oh?”
Luelle found a disc with the label removed that she had left untouched before.
It was a disc that had been individually wrapped in a black envelope.
At the time, there had been so much to watch, and rather than randomly picking something without knowing what it was about, she had chosen movies that she could at least guess the content of, so she had put it aside.
But today, she felt a bit adventurous.
Luelle inserted the disc that was on top of the pile, got popcorn from the popcorn machine, and entered viewing mode.
She didn’t fully understand the genre or the setting, but the initial plot was simple and clear.
A rebellious, unruly daughter and her parents, who were tormented by her behavior.
They ask a new black tutor to “do whatever it takes, just please make her study.”
“Hmm… This is rather crude.”
Luelle, who knew that some movies could be more immersive the more you watched them, made such a lukewarm judgment because the first three minutes were so boring that she couldn’t feel any anticipation.
The picture quality was better than any movie she had seen so far.
You could even see the pores.
But the acting was terrible, and the composition and angles were dull.
Lurue’s hand, which had been reaching to switch to another movie, abruptly stops.
“Hmm?”
Without any particular conversation, the black tutor who had been teaching the daughter who never listened suddenly took off his pants.
Lurue blinks, taken aback by the avant-garde development she has never experienced before.
“What… what is this?”
A thick, black snake hangs heavily between his legs.
The daughter, whose name hasn’t even been mentioned yet, covers her mouth, delighted, and exclaims, “Wow~”
She’s seen a few sex scenes while watching movies before.
But a sex scene this abrupt is a first.
Could it be that the few times they made eye contact and smiled slyly at each other during the earlier lesson scene were a signal?
Just that?
More than that, his dick is out without any mosaic. It’s different from the sex scenes she’s seen so far.
“Oh, this is… pornography.”
Soon, Lurue succeeds in categorizing the genre of the movie.
She had heard that there existed video media that meticulously recorded the reproductive process of men and women.
Lurue, who had been planning to watch it briefly and switch to another movie, suddenly felt a surge of interest.
For a witch who lives her life for magic, ‘relationships with men’ are an infinitely secondary issue among secondary issues.
Therefore, the previous Nukelavis also used medical books as teaching materials during sex education, imparting knowledge-based information.
They briefly stated simple facts like, if you insert an erect male penis into a female vagina, move it back and forth, and then ejaculate, pregnancy will occur.
In that sense, ultra-high-definition pornography can be considered a vivid sex education resource unfolding right before your eyes.
“Hmm, that’s fascinating.”
Lulu continued watching the movie with curious eyes.
“So, a Black man’s dick is black too. That’s something I’ve learned for the first time.”
The girl with the ponytail knelt between the Black man’s legs, giggling as she brought it to her mouth.
The Black man’s thing grew harder and harder as the girl’s head began to move back and forth in earnest.
It was knowledge I hadn’t encountered before.
Why on earth would she put that in her mouth?
The male actor’s body wasn’t a spirit.
Given that normal physiological functions occur, that place was a dirty hose for urination.
But the woman put it in her mouth as if she was happy, and at that moment, the man’s face contorted exaggeratedly.
He clearly seemed to be enjoying it.
“Ugh.”
My stomach churned with disgust, making my lips droop.
Regardless, the woman diligently bobbed her head between the man’s legs, continuing her filthy and disgusting act.
-Smooch smooch smooch
‘Ooh… fuck yeah~’
‘Umm, umm, phew, umm….’
After a brief interlude of native Black moans and a woman’s coquettish nasal sounds,
‘Come on, come on.’
The Black man scrunched up his face and then sprayed a white liquid, the opposite of his dick, all over the woman’s face.
Her face was a mess, as if her makeup had been ruined.
“Ugh, what the hell is that?”
He had never actually seen semen before.
But seeing the sticky-looking fluid splattered all over her face, Ruelle frowned.
But then, the woman nonchalantly licked the semen around her mouth with her tongue, and then even sucked on the thing itself, didn’t she?
Meanwhile, the Black man, looking ecstatic, was contentedly stroking the woman’s head.
Now the woman is taking off her clothes too.
The man smacked her butt, and the woman, leaning on the bed, wiggled her ass back and forth.
“Is he going to put it in? Is he going to put it in now?”
Just like when watching a movie, Ruelle muttered to himself, clenching his fist.
But the woman’s pussy, shown in close-up on the camera, looked too small.
“Seems like a casting mistake.”
There’s no way that black serpent could fit into that narrow-looking slit.
When the black man stood behind her and pushed his thing in, Rurui cringed as if watching a ticking time bomb.
Now all that was left was for the woman to scream.
‘Oh yeah~ Fuck me! Fuck me! Eat my pussy!’
But the woman was moaning with pleasure, and the man was also enjoying himself, going “Thump! Thump!”
Amazingly, the woman’s genitals stretched and stretched, accepting that massive cock, comparable to a battering ram.
“Ugh…. Ugh….”
Ruelle, munching on popcorn, was engrossed in watching a rare pornographic film, a first for her.
Indeed, there are many fascinating things in this modern world…. She thought to herself.
I forgot to upload this yesterday.
