Constellation of the Reverse World 39

Chapter 39 – Chapter 39: Stereotypes

I’m not a genius who sees things and wakes up alone
There were times when I realized it belatedly even if I told you openly.

Through the conversation with the burning tyrant, I was able to feel it keenly.

The burning tyrant is a constellation.
I entered his dream.
Therefore, I can enter the Constellation’s dreams.

If you think about it after realizing it, it’s probably because of fatigue that it’s so obvious that you notice it after a few days.
Should I say I’m ignorant or have a lot of stereotypes?
I must have been thinking about it without realizing it because I always wandered around in the dreams of my incarnations and civilians.

The dream horse can enter the unconscious dream.
If you find and bring out the potential trauma there, it becomes a nightmare, and if you bring the owner of the dream, it becomes a lucid dream.
And incarnations and constellations are souls collected by the creator of this world, and there is no fundamental difference between them.

If you think about it, the nightmares of the Constellations are much more powerful than the incarnations.
Incarnations don’t have memories of their previous lives, but Constellations do.

A nightmare about a powerful monster that destroyed a world.

‘I feel like I lost a year for no reason.’

Even so, it was not possible to make contact at random.
I was worried that friction with other constellations would cause disadvantages to my incarnations.
Because when the incarnations were in the academy, they didn’t touch other incarnations outside the academy.
Like the academy, I only looked around for a while in a space where Constellations were allowed to observe incarnations.

In the midst of that, if you’re not in another person’s incarnation and directly contact the constellation, trouble will happen.

To borrow the words of a burning tyrant, I am at the level of taking my first steps.
Even if you know how to enter the incarnation’s dream, you still don’t know how to contact the Constellation using the incarnation as a medium.

Me, my incarnation, the incarnation of another Constellation, another Constellation.

It should probably move indirectly through three steps.
I’m a dream worker and I don’t know how to do it yet, so there’s no need to be impatient.

It was something I thought about every time I played the game before the old world was destroyed.
If I have to move impatiently for a hundred days, I can’t keep up with the old person who has been in the open beta.
It is the most efficient and fastest way to build up step by step while doing the best you can.

It is impossible to eat them raw in one sitting.

“So my salary went up because of this second trait. I didn’t know, but there was an additional salary depending on the incarnation’s characteristics or powers.”

“Yeah, that’s a good thing. How are you spending your salary?”

Even if she thinks of something different, Han Ye-ji’s mouth her won’t stop as she pampers herself with her whole body her.
I’ve heard that the second trait blooms much faster than average. Maybe that’s why I’m a little excited.
I react moderately and stroke my hair gently, so it leans towards me.

Maybe it’s because the burning tyrant’s airship overlaps with the blooming of characteristics.
Like a kid at an amusement park, he can’t even hide his excited expression.
It seems that she has no intention of stopping her talk of her, as if she is telling me all the stories she has stored inside her.

“Salary? Actually, I don’t really know, so I’m collecting them for now. My senior told me to bring a suit for an official event, so I’m going to use it for my brother’s school expenses, except for a set of shoes.”

“Have you ever thought about moving?”

“If I move… I think my younger brother will do it when he goes to college. I’ve become more sensitive while worrying about it, but I think it will become even more disturbing if I even move.”

Even though it’s a different world, do colleges and entrance exams still exist?
When the topic changed, the way she chatted again seemed like a girl.
Is it too stereotyped that talkative girls tremble?
Looking at the way you lean on me and talk, it seems to be somewhat correct.

“Because of the new characteristics-“
“This time, a successor came in, and his Constellation his is-“
“Because of the anesthetic dart, the senior is—”

Chatter chatter.

The chatter doesn’t stop.
It’s nice to enjoy the soft body of a woman in your arms and listen to chatter.
Gradually, unconscious reactions become annoying. It’s not even 30 minutes, it’s because we’ve been talking for close to two hours.

“So, huh?”

So, I covered my lips with my lips.
I can feel the confusion in my dark eyes.

Han Ye-ji has been splitting her lucid dreams into two these days.

Lucid dreaming with me is for pampering and paternal love
A lucid dream without me is for playing, eating, drinking, imagining a virtual me and fulfilling my desires.

It seems a bit too disrespectful to dare to make a Constellation your sex partner.
It was an outrageous intention to fulfill one’s desires while having erotic dreams.
Wouldn’t it be the role of the Constellation to scold Hwashin if he did such an outrageous thing?

I, who had a friendly conversation and stroked my hair
She kissed her without any context, and she stiffened like a cat bathed in water.
For a moment, she could n’t tell whether I, the Constellation, had kissed her her or whether it was a delusion that had come true in her own dreams her.

Of course, I had no intention of letting him come to his senses.

It is because of the information about the dream walker, that is, the dream horse, obtained in the dream of the burning tyrant.
Maybe it’s because it’s a world that’s developed enough to make planetary colonies across the galaxy.
There was some information about the dream horse.

The most important information is how to grow a dream horse.
The more hormones are secreted by doing lewd things, the faster you grow when you are in other people’s dreams.
Instinctively, it was what I was feeling.

Now that I have received a confirmation that what I vaguely felt was the correct answer, there is no reason to stop.
As we kissed and hugged, an insidious hand gently reached for my waist.

“Hehe…It’s a constellation~”

A hand slowly reached out and slipped between her waist and her thigh and caressed her.
Uncomfortable with the elastic of her waistband caught on her wrist her and pulled, she gently lifted her hips.
My shorts her naturally go below her knees her.

Did he practice taking off people’s pants in his dreams?

I left it alone, wondering what to do with the naturally flowing shorts.
I lie down with my cheek on my exposed thigh of her.
I wondered if I was going to take a nap, but seeing that sharp nose digging into my crotch, I wondered if that was the case.

The stimulated object is stimulated by the hot, moist breath felt through the underwear and slowly rises.
If a slender beauty does n’t stand up to stimulate her crotch her with her face in it, she’ll be gay or gay.
Han Ye-ji was looking up at me with an ecstatic expression as I slowly pushed away her underwear and stretched my things.

Was it because the switch went up after we kissed, or was it because I was at an age with boiling blood?
Without hesitation, he lifted her butt again with a bold gesture that also removed her underwear from her.
Boxer shorts thrown away along with the pants.

Now she grabs my things that I can’t hide and there’s no reason to cover them.
She didn’t know what to do, the stiff girl was nowhere to be found,
Only the woman who made fun of the man’s things remained.

It does n’t matter if it’s good for both me and her to enjoy each other.

Of course, only the hesitation was gone, but the sexual skill increased enormously, nothing the same.
Even the way she licked it with her tongue, she judged that she was wet enough, and climbed on top of me.
The girl who naturally climbed on top of me and clung to me seemed more excited by lust than shy.

She said she was going in and out of her lucid dreams her every day to relieve her stress all year round.
If she’s still shy, that’s even worse.
As her snake crawls, her wriggles on top of her, and she tries to insert her sneakily.

Was she already quite agitated or was she soaking herself?
I feel my genitals digging into the cracks in my damp flesh.
Of course, because of the size, there is a feeling that it is stiff, so it is difficult to breathe.

When I thought about whether it was burdensome, it was Han Ye-ji right in front of me who decided on this size.
Who would imagine that they can’t imagine because the size of their penis doesn’t match when they have erotic dreams?

As I stretched out her both of her arms and embraced her, she hugged her tightly, and only her hips her slipped back her with her skin tightly pressed against her.
It’s not the pleasure of flashing in front of your eyes, it’s like soaking your body in hot water.
A slow and gentle pleasure that gradually rises from the end of the body to the spine.

She embraces me like a snake devouring her prey her, and she gently licks my skin, as if she can’t bear to bite.
A small tongue that feels hotter than the hot body temperature passes her shoulder and collarbone her, and gently touches her chest her.

At this point, I think she’s teaching me.

Because sex in Apocalypse was literally just a quick release of desire.
Whether it was intense kissing or caressing, there was not enough time just to wet and fuck.
Because there was no safe zone. It was the side where I fucked and shook it, not the side where I was licked like this.

“Hmm, that’s a bit itchy. What does a man’s chest look like?”

“Constellation, all women will like a man’s broad chest.”

Having said that, she secretly sucks my chest strongly.
For the first time in my life, when someone sucked my breasts, it was itchy and gave me goosebumps, but it didn’t feel good.

Wouldn’t this suck enough to make you feel good?

Yeji gently stroked her hair with her slight anxiety, and she buried her face in my chest.
I didn’t pay attention to my saliva wetting my cheeks, probably because I was soaked in sweat.
Like that, they lay down leisurely, feeling each other’s heartbeat.

“Ah… I really want to do this for the rest of my life.”

“You can always dream.”

“That’s right… I don’t think I would have gone to work without this.”

Thinking that the chatter would start again, I lightly pushed her on the buttocks and stabbed her in the flesh.
Even if you can always dream, tonight isn’t forever.