Chapter 23 – Chapter 23: Development
A large dog with white fur and a cockroach the size of a palm flying around making a crackling sound
An old clown in simple makeup and a killer in a funny mask
And a gay porn star in a bikini thinner than a finger.
‘Where can I use this?’
I didn’t even think of taking the dream elixir right away,
There was no way I could get creative and do something with it.
Just because you can send it to the real-life Han Ye-ji doesn’t mean it won’t help.
Han Ye-ji gets scared when he unleashes a dog, and will his shooting skills improve by briefly showing him a clown or a killer?
I just feel that the summoning time increases as I get used to it, so I just summon it often.
Of course, the masked killer in this small studio
I had no desire to summon an old, scruffy clown.
Of course, I didn’t have the hobby of summoning cockroaches.
Summoning only large white dogs and eye-catching porn stars, the summoning time gradually increased.
The first summoning ended with summoning a chihuahua the size of a palm for about 3 seconds.
From there, it gradually increased, and it became possible to summon a large dog for about an hour and a porn star for about 20 minutes.
Is it proportional to mass?
If so, cockroaches can be summoned almost 24 hours a day.
So far, only once, jealous that Han Ye-ji is her first incarnation
She did summon the guy who was gossiping behind her back to pick it up.
5 minutes, let alone 24 hours, because he summoned a cockroach cut in half to the plate.
I don’t know how long I can summon.
Honestly, is there any reason to measure 24 hours after summoning cockroaches?
Of course, she wasn’t just practicing summoning.
Best of all, the points coming in every month will increase from 1,000pt to 5,000pt.
Because it definitely increased, I was able to purchase more basic powers.
The situation where I purchased the upgrade and nightmare handling that I had been thinking about when purchasing the dream solving secret book.
As expected, there was no dramatic change because it was less than 10,000 points.
The list now has search and sorting capabilities, and it does allow you to summon other people’s nightmares for a little longer.
Because of that, it became possible to summon in minutes instead of seconds.
If something was gained, something was lost.
After the winter, Yeji also took off her high school part-time job tee.
She was on her way to becoming a well-rounded, skilled sniper.
Only outwardly.
“Yes, good job.”
“Constellation…”
For almost half a year, she has been training the powers of a dreamer.
Maybe it’s because he invaded her dream with a knowledge and listened to everything she asked for,
As the days go by, I feel more dependent than pampered.
Since I passed most of the exams within 2 or 3 months,
Han Ye-ji’s daily routine is always regular, with her graduation just around the corner.
After waking up in the morning, warming up, marksmanship in the morning, and close combat training in the afternoon to subdue criminals.
Because of that, she had only fired her tranquilizer gun until now.
She’s got a bunch of different guns, like any hyper FPS game character.
In addition to her tranquilizer gun, it includes a grenade launcher that fires rubber bullets to stop criminals.
She also came to handle a taser gun or gas gun.
“I didn’t get a perfect shooting score today. I want to get a perfect score at least once before I graduate.”
Marksmanship also increased smoothly, raising the level of difficulty, but the average score was 98,
In particular, he left an astonishing record of zero misfires for his allies.
“There is still a lot of time left. You can do it.”
“Hehe, is that so?”
But when I see you clinging to my side and rubbing my cheeks
I couldn’t get rid of the idea that I was more like a girl than a woman, that is, a child.
I’m not talking about physical maturity, but really mentally.
Was there a lack of affection because there were no parents?
The human psychology I know is that the first time you commit a murder, you are mentally driven,
If you can’t overcome it, you will commit suicide, and if you can overcome it, you will survive.
I understand only this level.
Mental change seen when the eldest daughter, who grew up without parents since elementary school, meets someone she can depend on.
I don’t know about such a big thing.
“So the marksmanship instructor gave me some advice related to actual combat, but holograms and actual survival are definitely different.”
“Yeah, I’ve been through the actual battle, so I can do better.”
He agrees with Han Ye-ji’s words and pats her on the shoulder of her.
I heard a lot from a drunken dog poop philosopher that a person’s personality is not one-sided but three-dimensional.
I didn’t expect it to be this three-dimensional.
The fine hair on her fingertips her shimmered and scattered between her hands her.
As if pouring water with one hand, continue to stroke the hair that does not remain on the palm of your hand.
Her hair her, which is quite long, is disheveled here and there, but she comes back leaning her head more towards her.
We are in a mixed relationship, so I wondered if this was a big deal, but comparing the first time and now, it is clearly different.
Han Ye-ji, who often dreamed of seeing her face to face, drinking coffee at her cafe, and having a meal together.
Now she clings to me so tight I don’t think about falling.
A situation where she must hold at least her hand to see if she is uneasy just by looking at her face to face.
Even if I secretly let go of her hand for one reason or another, I pretend that nothing is wrong
The world of her dreams her trembles from the tip of her head her.
It means her mental powers are wearing out …
‘Why did n’t you hold her hand her once, her mental strength her went down…?’
The frustrating situation of failing her shooting training her 10 times in a row and not finding her own problems
The disappointment of not holding my hand.
I’m not saying these two are equally heartbreaking.
How can that be?
Was it too much?
What can I do though?
A pretty high school girl puts her arms around her whole body her and leans on her her body her to pamper her.
Is there a guy who would kick it for no reason?
At least he’s gay or eunuch.
Just looking at her current state her, her chest her is pressing against her chest her from leaning forward as if she wants to stroke her hair her.
Maybe it’s because the concept between men and women has reversed, and they’re much more defenseless.
A woman’s breasts mean nothing in this world.
A theme that gives all kinds of meaning to a man’s flat chest
There is no particular meaning to a woman’s large breasts.
At best, I think of it as a part for breastfeeding after pregnancy.
Of course, as if there is a man who is excited about a woman’s ankle or back neck
Although there are men who are excited about women’s breasts, it seems to be a minor preference.
In that sense, I, who has a reversed chastity idea, might not be the king of minor sexual desire.
Excited for a woman’s breasts, excited for a hairy, white nape
Because I like all of the narrow waists, firm hips, and long legs.
Who dares to say that there is no meaning to soft breasts that are crushed here and there through a thin layer of clothing?
I stopped stroking her hair and lowered her arm her, and Yeji Han immediately snatched my arm her.
She hugs my right arm tightly with both of her arms her, as if clinging to her pole her.
Naturally, her hand her moved toward her thigh her.
No matter how much the sexes are reversed, this one looks the same.
Ye-ji, who sneakily twists her thighs, makes her body flinch.
It’s a familiar scenery that I’m not familiar with now.
She was anxious about being dependent on me. She didn’t want to kick the table at all costs.
Move her wrist her and gently stroke her thigh her with the back of her hand.
The shirt and pants were both thin, so the texture of the softly pressed flesh seemed clearer than the texture of the fabric.
“Umm… Constellation, I’m sorry.”
“You are always sorry. It must have been time for you to get used to it.”
So, it was not me who led the action.
Because I was also getting used to the image of women in this world.
A forearm grabbing her forearm her gently moves her waist back and forth.
With my hand tucked between her thighs her.
You start to feel a bit of dampness between her warm thighs.
Did you imagine lying comfortably on the sofa in the living room?
I was also wearing thin pajamas, not wearing any of her underwear.
The soft touch of her forearm and the back of her hand
The gentle touch of her palms her pressed from both sides she naturally draws my attention to my objects.
The bulky outline that clung to her right thigh and pushed her pants down.
“Ah, the smell of the Constellation… “
It seems like a strange castle wall is added, but it’s not.
She never reached for my things.
All I could do was rub her ass her more vigorously on her couch as she stared at my executive with her bloodshot eyes her.
Now, on the tip of my finger her, I can clearly feel the wet piece of cloth, not the thin texture of cotton pants.
Am I getting at least a sense of immoral pleasure from the blasphemous act of daring to use the Constellation as a tool for self-defense?
What do people in this world think of constellations?
I don’t know what direction women’s sexual desire is, so I can only guess.
A Yeji, her body her gradually leaning, hangs on my arm her and slams her face her against her armpit her.
Is the smell really that strong?
And put my face on the opposite armpit
I thought it was fortunate that there was no cancer.
Did she reach a light climax after rubbing her thighs for a long time?
As she twitched at her waist and relaxed her thighs,
I lightly clenched my free palm.
The wet cotton pants felt all over the palm of my hand, and thick flesh flinched beyond them.
Han Ye-ji made a shrieking noise when her pubic area her was pinched.
I bury her face in my arms and shake her head.
Of course, I did n’t stop my hand her because I knew this did n’t mean I really hated it.
“Hick, go, I’m going, I’m going, hey… “
As if I’d crush her face her, she came into her arms her and squeezed my arm painfully.
Damp cotton pants were meaningless now.
While patting her her trembling back her,
Because she struggled to move her legs and she threw herself off.
When the thin piece of cloth that hindered the invasion disappeared
Her Fingers dug between her legs her as if it were natural.
“Yes, yes… Not enough yet? It’s fine.”
“Ugh, me, me again… !”
Unable to get away from her light pleasure her, he inserts his fingers into her gaping flesh her.
Towards her inner flesh her, which is still very fragile even after months of mixing her body her.
I feel her arms loosen her and she rubs her cheek against my cock under her shorts her.
I made her feel her pleasure again and again.
Ting-ting her fingers her until they explode.
