Chapter 362 – Chapter 362: Nightmar Harem 4
There must be a reason why these guys are looking at me and clinging to me.
From the little beast version of me struggling like a fucking dog, to me lying lazily on the corner of the sofa and staring blankly at the ceiling. About 10 or so of me were wandering around the inn. The good news is that these guys lose their magical power over time and go back to their original paper dolls.
As I ran in all directions, I was the first to disappear with a pong sound to see if my mana had been exhausted. It’s a bit absurd to see them disappear after turning into thin pieces of paper that I saw in Japanese comics in my previous life.
“So, what is this?”
“I was researching magic conversion and trying to find out the difference between magic power injection between food souls and magic circles… “
“I don’t understand that kind of explanation.”
“Yes, yes, yes…”
As usual, it means to leave out the professional part, but seeing that he shrank, it must have sounded like a rebuke. By the way, if it happened during the research, Lee Ha-rin, Kim Ha-eun, and maybe even Park Seo-yeon were intertwined, but I don’t know why the other three are acting like they committed a crime together.
After listening to Lee Ha-rin’s explanation, Han Ye-ji, who had closed her eyes tightly, seemed to understand my puzzled gaze at her, and opened her mouth again. She takes a deep breath and then spits out her rapping explanation.
“When the magic of the dream demon is put into the food body, it seems to contain the desires and emotions of people!”
“Uh, what?”
“So…”
A bright red face that makes you feel embarrassed. So, the accident occurred while helping to inject magical power, and the reason was because of sexual desire. Originally, a white paper doll with no facial features was supposed to walk like a human, but the injected magic of the dream horse reflected their desires and imagined them. The various alter egos of me walking around over there are the ones they admire the most.
… Who picked the beastman kid?
I glanced at the faces of the incarnations, but it was hard to tell them apart as they were all red. If you have to judge it, it is most likely that it is Park Seo-yeon’s desire. This is because the unconsciousness of other incarnations has already entered the experience. Everyone likes a muscular figure with a wide chest rather than a petty childish look.
Perhaps they realized the reason why they alternately look at the face of the little boy, who has turned into paper, and their own faces.
“So, did you?”
“Yes? Did you?”
“Did you hit your daughter with that?
“No! All the other kids are together, so I haven’t had a year.”
The incarnations are started by my cheap yet rude question. The eyes that had been desperately looking away trembled and looked at me. Yeah, seeing that they were put in one room, they wouldn’t have thought of doing anything harsh, but when they’re struggling like that, they know it, but they want to tease them.
I’m not a world-class female feminist who protects the human rights of dolls. How can I get angry when it happened while I was doing an experiment I ordered?
The other incarnations let out a sigh of relief at my passing by and left to do their own thing, but Park Seo-yeon could n’t adapt as well as her eyes widened and began to notice her surroundings her. I couldn’t make the sky-like Constellation-nim the object of my sexual desire, so I even molded it, but it must have felt like common sense was going against it because instead of scolding, it was just a story about daughters and daughters.
I thought that if I skipped it like that, only Park Seo-yeon would end up making a fuss.
“Guys.”
“… Your Constellation.”
“What did you do to take a picture like that?”
In the smartphone I put down, there were a lot of pictures of me uploaded by the academy students. From the half-naked beasts running frantically, to the back of them walking around in a pair of shorts as if they were in a swimming pool. It seems that the front view was not uploaded, but the picture was taken because the moment you upload it, you can be charged with double charges for contempt of the constellation and obscenity for using communication media.
I thought it happened in the dorm because they came pouring out of the room, but it wasn’t at all. So, they gathered in front of me out of contemplation, and there was an accident in the lab, so they hurriedly dressed the naked alter egos, and there was no way to deal with them, so they were locked up in the dorm until their magic power ran out.
Of course I wasn’t angry. It’s not embarrassing to show off where I am, and I have a six-pack by default, and my back muscles are cracked, so even the photos I secretly took came out cool like some kind of photo album. If you’re a man in this world, you’ll feel sexually ashamed and simmer at the fact that a picture of his breasts was taken… If a man is ashamed of that, can he walk around in a swimsuit at a water park?
If a photo from a previous life is posted on an internet community, even ordinary people would have a small fan club, so what’s embarrassing?
“Then, shall we catch the bitches who filmed this?”
Han Ye-ji wiggles his finger in front of me as I casually laugh and say it’s okay. With the help of the electronic spirits, the person who spread the photos can be caught. If it was a woman who immediately uploaded a picture of an incident that occurred in the laboratory, she would be an incarnated cadet with a 95% probability, and an instructor or researcher with a probability of 5%.
The other incarnations also put on a determined expression and nodded her head slightly. I don’t know why they make such a sad face when they make a mistake.
“No, are you okay… ?”
“Hmm? Why is that?”
After relieving the incarnations of their guilt her, she flicks her finger to use it as material for teasing her, when she sees an intrusive writing. I can smile and pass over the star-studded lines, saying that I will do laundry on my abs, or that I can take a print with a cracked back muscle…
It’s okay until Mancrush bro, but trying to hook up with a guy sucks.
I don’t know if it’s a real incarnation or a character in a creation, but what kind of spirit did the illustration in which the handsome incarnation and I face each other profoundly? Whether it was the person who drew it or an IF illustrator who weaves constellations and incarnations with similar abilities, there were a lot of hand drawings of other constellations and incarnations. Since Hwashin is like a celebrity, this kind of thing happens.
Of course, it was a wholesome outfit with no exposure, but it was unacceptable that men were happily looking at each other in a flower garden. Even more so if that man is me.
“If you don’t know anything else, delete this.”
“Wow, you drew it very well…”
“Hey, Mr.”
I know about lesbian porn, so I understand the level of illustration that is just face to face, but I won’t forgive you if you make me the lead in a gay movie.
Unusually, Hwashin, who gets angry with sincerity, wears on his own.
‘Maybe it’s because she’s a dreamer, but as expected, women and men…’
‘Can’t men give each other the affection of a dreamer?’
‘All of our incarnations are women.’
‘I guess homosexuality is a kind of taboo for the dreamers…’
In the heavy atmosphere, I sneak out of my seat, and I hear whispers from behind.
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After overcoming the crisis of becoming the main character of Alpes, he became the main character of the 19-karat gold harem. Of course, there is a point where there is only one woman and all the men are dreamers, but the motif was my story, no matter who sees it. The story is a typical love affair between a witch who summons a dreamer and falls in love with each other at first sight. The problem is that the dreamer can create an alter ego of a beast kid, an elf boy, or a muscle giant.
You’ve got the subject matter right, you can make a series of at least 5 episodes even if you only draw one episode for each character.
“How are you, are you a little crazy?”
“Did you see… ?”
“Oh, I’m screwed.”
“Stand, Constellation!”
In a way, it was natural that Han Ye-ji was watching this doujinshi. Somehow, it wasn’t even time to sleep, but I was stuck in the corner of my room alone, looking at my smartphone. Maybe Han Ye-ji came looking for the same post as I did while browsing the Seonghwa Gallery. There was a bitch in the Seonghwa Gallery who shouted out the gallery number, saying that Alpha Bravo and Gamma were dangerous.
I don’t know how, even in a world where supernatural powers and magic exist, the way to share a porn number is the same. Is this an instinct etched into the soul?
In any case, Han Ye-ji’s face turns red again while secretly enjoying erotic comics. She had to deal with the situation by the evening, but she was embarrassed that she caught more than one naughty before the night was over. Of course that wasn’t the case, so I closed the door on her and threw herself on the side of the bed where she lay face down.
“What are you so surprised about? You didn’t draw it, I saw it too.”
“Still…”
“And to be honest, are there one or two that feature dream demons?”
Gathering her blankets together, she clings to her as she shrinks and whispers softly. The sweet smell of a woman in her arms. The familiar fruity scent her pierces her nose her sweetly, as if I washed it with the body wash the academy prepared in my dorm.
The image of Yeji swallowing her spittle but unable to get away from her or hug her is a bit familiar. For example, she’s like a man who can’t get up from his seat while singing the national anthem.
Her hand her, which was holding her softly, went down, down.
“You like it too, don’t you?”
To that damp wet place.
