Chapter 260 – Chapter 260: Witchcraft 1
Emma was a cliché, but she was truly a woman like a black panther.
Aside from the alluring eyes and charming light brown skin,
A confident attitude that knows how to use her magnetic charms of her.
Even climbing on top of a man and grabbing her prey as if snatching it.
But what mattered was the form of her source she showed me rather than the pleasures she gave me.
It was a tournament started by the excitement of the academy, but it turned out to be an unexpected profit.
A synthesis of lucid dreaming, unconsciousness, and origin.
If the dream horse was the fish that swims in her dreams, the shaman was a swimmer.
Those who grow by contemplating the source through their own special training.
“How do you like the winning prize?”
“Yes, ah—it is really beautiful.”
It’s not Emma who exists naked on a giant tree in the rain forest.
Sitting on the bed in my dorm in comfortable clothes, Emma smiles.
Although she did not undergo a metamorphosis due to the affection of the dreamer, she was clearly enlightened.
As if to prove that, her eyes were burning softly like in her dream of her.
By analogy… , Yes, it is like a human wearing a full-body swimsuit imitating shark skin.
Overall, it’s subtle, but as if there’s a gap between people wearing swimsuits and people who don’t.
A shaman who has received the affection of a dream horse is one step different from other shamans.
“Every time I inhale and exhale, I can feel the world shaking. I’m not kidding, I feel like I’ve been reborn into the world. This makes me realize why the incarnation of the Constellation immediately went through a metamorphosis.”
Every time she kisses her lips her, her feverish voice fills the room.
In my heart, I want to use this talented shaman as an incarnation to study the source, but
She’s already a promising shaman who has signed a contract with the constellation of the Southern Continent, so there’s nothing we can do about it.
It would be annoying to seduce incarnations of other Constellations with their dicks her just because I coveted her talent her.
Did you say that swordsmen from all over the world are flocking to Song Ye-na?
How annoying it would be if the Murim people and the knights were aiming for Alexandra’s nobleman.
It is because of this tacit agreement that the prosthetic leg stepping out of the mud stepped back neatly.
If you break that agreement for no apparent reason, you’ll be accused of being a corrupt Constellation-like guy in an instant.
“… Did the Constellation-nim say that she, as a dreamer, searches for the origins of humans?”
“Okay.”
“Then, it will be helpful to you if I contemplate more on my sources.”
“Right?”
Emma, who was looking at the air as if she noticed my regretful gaze at her, continued her words at her.
Instead of innocent eyes looking at the world with a new perspective
Looking at me with the eyes of a lustful woman who wants something.
I think I know what she wants, so I smile a little.
It was a different and quite enjoyable experience to use the soft moss and vines as a bed in the rain forest.
“Then, Constellation, by all means, the next time we see each other, I’ll bring more. To be of help to you.”
She straightens her shoulders and taps her chest with her fist.
Since he will become a test subject for the source, he must mean that he wants to receive the affection of the dreamer again.
She had the confidence that she had enough skills to help the Constellation.
She won the tournament as a shaman from the Southern Continent, and that’s how confident she is.
When I replied that I was expecting too, she staggered out of her bed and headed out of her dorm.
After all, I’ve done all my business, but it must be a little burdensome to stay in the male constellation’s dorm.
She stumbles slightly, but refuses the help of her guards and walks upright.
I didn’t expect to see you again like this.
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“This is Miss Emma Woodhouse, the incarnation of the Constellation, Winding Vine. The Constellation is someone I know.”
“… Nice to meet you, Constellation.”
“…Okay.”
She bows her head at me, her light brown skin flushed to the point where she can see it.
It hadn’t even been half a day since she talked so meaningfully and took her form her.
Because of this stimulant smuggling case, I got to say hello to me among the witches.
I’ll study the source and help you.
To be exact, it’s only been about 9 hours since we broke up.
After waking up at the source, we broke up last night and met again this morning.
The witch, who does n’t care if Emma shudders with shame, continues her explanation of her.
“This sample is liquefied magic, and when it is bottled, it mimics in an unprocessed state like natural mana. But when it enters a human body, it goes to the brain like a parasite—”
“Are you going to the human brain, whether it’s male or female?”
“Yes. Brainwashing magic only has a lot of male victims, but it’s the same as brainwashing females.”
I suspected the apocalypse without evidence, but were they right?
It’s strange that a third force emerges in this situation.
How could a continent full of constellations and incarnations be full of such bitches?
As I think about it, the explanation of whether the question sparked a fire came closer to a discussion before I knew it.
A situation where a witch, a wizard, and a few shamans including Emma get mixed up and talk dizzy.
Seeing Lee Ha-rin, who sat in the middle of the scene to satisfy her curiosity of her, did n’t even bother to dissuade her.
“Hmm, hmm! Well, the Constellation Master is here too, so I’ll even explain.”
“So, with this technique… Ah.”
It’s been a while since all the witches and wizards were foaming at the mouth.
An old witch who happened to meet my eyes while I was half asleep with her chin resting on me
Even with magical power, he clears his throat to attract people’s attention and stop the discussion.
If you want to talk like that, you should get together, why are you calling me?
Didn’t you call me because you had something to explain to me?
With that kind of heart in mind, everyone looked down at her and looked around her.
“So, what were you trying to tell me?”
“There is talk that the corrupt constellation of the apocalypse is a shaman.”
“Shaman… So Miss Emma?”
Powwow.
The gaze naturally turns toward Emma Woody House.
I asked for your cooperation while there is a shaman who is good enough to win the tournament.
Her job is to track down the apocalypse and the fallen constellations, so she could n’t refuse even Emma.
The appearance of her cheeks her blushing with shame and regret upon receiving attention is the exact opposite of yesterday.
We parted ways promising the next time with such a cool appearance, but we met after 9 hours.
Still, the shaman representative takes a deep breath and opens her mouth to make sure she’s in the same spot.
“Yes, that’s right, Constellation. Without magic circles or spells, mana is imitated and planted in others. This is more like witchcraft than magic, especially witchcraft.”
It’s a story that makes sense.
Because magic circles, applications, and e-mail are all methods that anyone can use.
If the magic circle is a kind of shared skill, wouldn’t it feel like energy is a skill exclusive to shamans?
If so, a fallen constellation that has not revealed its identity is better than a wizard who can use magic.
It would be a more accurate inference to assume that he was a knowledgeable shaman who also studied magic formations.
Even if it’s an application or mail, it’s possible if you’re a computer major, even if you’re not Hwashin.
“So, did you find out for what purpose the aphrodisiac was sprayed?”
“If it’s witchcraft, I have a guess. I did some experiments on the captured officers.”
She was briefly surprised by the witch who talked about human experiments as if it were nothing to her.
Haha, they were bitches who called people experimental subjects or research samples.
Aside from the reversal of men and women, I still haven’t gotten used to this strangely bloody continent.
After that, the explanation continued.
From the story that the brainwashing magic circle was a deception and wasn’t the magic of obedience
Even the fact that there is a heroic spirit that guarantees her beauty if she receives it, but she becomes a lascivious man who reveals women.
I don’t know why he tried to use it by making the academy cadets lewd.
‘It’s a constellation of real pornography, so if you make the world obscene, will you become stronger?’
At this point, she is at the level of doubting whether the farmland street was real.
I thought they were spreading contagious diseases or curses inside the academy
It’s not that she used magic to make men go into heat against couples and couples.
She expressed her suspicions, but since this is in front of the constellation, she just can’t boast.
Judging from the emotions felt by the witch, it seems that she is 98% sure.
Yes, these bitches skip animal testing and start with human testing, so they must be confident.
“So… The apocalypse spreads the magic of submissiveness on women to rape them, and the magic of estrus on men to make them have orgies?”
“…Yes, it is.”
It is summarized with the witch’s explanation, but it is absurd, so there is no swearing.
It’s a situation where the witch rolls her eyes as if in trouble.
The eyes that have lost their destination are secretly heading towards the sorcerers
Emma and a few of the shamans at the academy don’t seem to be able to explain either.
At this point, wouldn’t the corrupt constellation come from an idiot world that deviated from our common sense?
Just like the Japanese planning porn series ‘A world where the barriers to sex are strangely low’
Do you have a plot to make this world full of brainwashing sex and horny orgies?
