Constellation of the Reverse World 336

Chapter 336 – Chapter 336: Bad Boy 3

A man with a good body who is raped mercilessly while crying in search of his wife his, and two young men who eagerly run away from the mushroom forest while leaving behind the uncle’s screams. Making them shut up by putting their panties on their mouths, and taking out the wedding ring on their thick fingers are oddly specific for dream humans.

A nightmare isn’t normally this specific. Like the jelly man I just saw, it’s common to go through something painful in an ambiguous situation out of the blue. If you are an ordinary young man with a fear of rape, it means that you cannot dream of being eaten by a robber who suddenly enters your house in an Amazoness posture like a mochi mill and mortar, and you cannot dream of running away with the uncle in the mushroom forest.

‘Is this an experience story? But what kind of experience do you have?’

Where in the world could there be a frightening phobia of hearing the screams of being caught and raped before me while being chased by Amazoness-like women with other men in a mushroom forest? If phobias are subdivided like this, the phobia of heights can also be subdivided into phobias of airplanes, phobias of elevators, phobias of bungee jumping ropes, and phobias of high-rise building verandas.

Still, he’s a dreamer, and he’s always having sex, and doing research and reasoning about his nightmares he makes him feel a little better. The man’s panting breath and the man’s grunting groan in the background are annoying, but to the point that I can tolerate it. If nurturing incarnations is an idle breeding RPG game, then this feels like playing a puzzle or a reasoning game that requires you to roll your head.

Shin-Changmin dog

As I move slowly, I see a man floundering on the floor. Should I say it’s a cliché of a chase, or maybe the main character of the dream running in front of me pushed me off the slope and used it as bait. Most of the pursuers catch up with a young man with his ankle bent and his head stuck in a mushroom stump.

A self-defeating young man who doesn’t feel emotions even when he screams. The guy who runs away alone is the main character of a nightmare, and the guy who is pushed is like the main character’s trauma. The fear of rape mixed with the guilt of abandoning a friend under extreme circumstances.

‘But that runaway bastard is an apocalypse… How is the story going?’

It’s a situation where she runs away with her tears running down her nose because she doesn’t want to be trampled by the buttocks of a dark glamorous beauty, but the fact that this guy is an apocalypseist doesn’t change. Because the fairy selected him as a bad guy and a hypnosis app appeared in his arms. Considering that Shin Chang-min is a man from the East Continent in the Southern Continent, wouldn’t it be that the exchange student became the host of the hypnosis transfer while being hypnotized by the app?

As he rolls his head happily, he is captured by a dark aboriginal beauty until the last one. The woman’s big ass, which seemed to have jumped off as if using her mushroom stem as a stepping stone, crushed the man.

Her large buttocks her weigh heavily on the man’s back her, making one wonder if she had undergone a pelvic mulching procedure. As I was watching her, it was a voluptuous body that made me curious about the feel of her, but the reaction of the man under her ass her was devastating. The image of her scratching the dirt floor with her fingernails as if riding on her back her was not a beauty but a monster.

Haha!

“I wish they had as much stamina. The guys I brought last said they wouldn’t stand up even if their back holes were poked.”

When the three women who followed until the end giggled and chattered as if it were a small number of elites, they fluttered their arms and legs like a live fish under the buttocks, but were easily overpowered. The man called Shin Chang-min must have exercised quite a bit and looked toned, but he couldn’t handle his magic his. Even the steel stamina of running through the forest for tens of minutes at full speed cannot be defeated by those who have strengthened their bodies with magical powers.

“Let go, you bastards!”

“Look at his fair skin. Judging by his hair color, is he from the East?”

“I hear the men there are so soft.”

A man who wears and struggles, and a woman who doesn’t care and rips off vines and ties her arms and legs. All that remains is to be taken to a native village and eaten. While thinking so, a woman takes something of her own her from her chest her.

“It’s kind of annoying to struggle.”

“Hey! It’s not fun to use that.”

“The fun of rebelling is to go and set it free and enjoy it. If you don’t carry all of the struggling.”

So, a smartphone with a hypnosis application.

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In an unexpected twist, I returned the dream back to the beginning. Without the fairy’s permission, it would be an infinitely repeating nightmare, so with just a little bit of magical energy, I could go back to the beginning.

“Wow, what kind of mushroom is bigger than a tree?”

“Haha, it’s the pride of this city. It’s not only big, it’s good quality, so it’s a favorite when making high-end wood products.”

Two men from the East Continent who traveled to the Southern Continent, and a Southern Continent uncle who provided them with a boarding house and served as a guide… And I, a traveler who sneaked in as a tourist.

The nightmare, which started again with four people instead of three, started riding the same flow as before.

Shin Chang-min, who wants to walk inside the mushroom forest, and the man who doesn’t recommend it because there are only mushrooms to see. However, like the main character in a horror movie where you must go where you are told not to go, the group entered the forest and began to be chased by dark-skinned native women.

“This guy doesn’t even run away?”

“It’s fine if we don’t rebel.”

“Oh, look at the stuff.”

Of course, I didn’t want to hear Shin Chang-min’s screams, but I wanted to see the native village, so I didn’t run away and was caught right away. Pretending to tie it with a rope right away, the hands full of selfishness that massaged the whole body. An Amazoness carrying a hypnosis app. If you consider that the apocalypse propagates sex, you can feel the connection subtly.

Could it be that the tribe of Amazones, who live in hiding like the tribe of black shamans, cooperates with the apocalypseist in village units? Maybe it’s not at the level of cooperation, but the head of the Amazoness tribe is the head of the apocalypse, that is, the incarnation of corruption. Since it was the answer that I came up with after rolling my head, now I have no choice but to go and check the answer sheet.

A man named Shin Chang-min was eventually brought to the village and suffered all sorts of harsh things. Even after I was brought to the village, the dream did not end. It must mean that the view of the town was clearly imprinted in his bad memories of him.

‘Someone wakes up right before sex due to lack of data, but he really remembers everything in detail.’

Maybe this man’s talent has something to do with his memory. Even A, a woman passing by from an aboriginal tribe who could be considered an extra, had clear facial features. Thanks to that, I can be held in the arms of Amazoness beauties, not egg ghosts.

“What, did you catch it already?”

“He didn’t even run away, he just stood there blankly.”

“Aren’t you just crazy?”

“Well, as long as you stand at the bottom, it doesn’t matter if you’re smart or not.”

A rough hand pushing the back as if dealing with a prisoner. At the same time, several outstretched hands without hesitation go down to me. Buttocks and thighs, as well as cocks and egg sacs, the hands of women who touch fetishes. I didn’t exert enough force to the extent that it hurt, and since all I could see were bouncing breasts, the blood rushed straight down.

It is a tribe that hides in the mushroom forest and kidnaps and rapes travelers, but since they were born on this continent, it is certain that they are all talented souls. Just as it is hard to find ugly men or ugly women in the city, why is this tribe made up of only beautiful women? It’s a miniature garden decorated by a divine being who collects souls from all over the universe, but there’s no reason to put ugly figures in it.

“Hey, what is this… It’ll tear if you use it as a teaching aid for kids?”

“If you taste the wrong things from a young age, you’ll get into a bad habit.”

“Then let’s take each other… You know?”

“Yes, yes. Where the children are waiting, send the one you caught last time.”

Lust-filled hands caress my cock, becoming increasingly polite. After roughly touching it like kneading clay, it gradually becomes softer like the touch of a puppy, cat, or even a newborn baby. I don’t know what kind of tribe these guys are doing if they have a phallus worship ideology.

A situation where he went from being tied up with a rope and pushed on his back to a Casanova who walks with a beauty on either side of her and caressing her whole body her. You can even feel the palms supporting the egg sac, which has become heavy from visual and tactile stimuli, as if enshrining something precious. It’s not a hand bra, it’s some kind of hand panties.

“What is it, you guys. Why are you all flocking together…?”

“You’ll know as soon as you see it, right?”

Passing by a shabby warehouse where you can hear men’s cries, you move to a large cabin while receiving the gaze of a girl full of curiosity and desire. Whether it was made of mushroom wood or not, the building was built so luxuriously that it was incomparable to the huts, huts, and warehouses in the village.