Chapter 404 – Chapter 404: Aftermath 1
The plants grown in the garden of the giant, unfading tree, an elf, are truly diverse.
From various plants that can be used for food because of their simple taste and scent, to species used as raw materials for magic or alchemy, such as ingredients for recovery potions that can be seen in fantasy.
The bright white hazelnuts that my sister, a giant tree that never withers, chewed and ate like Viagra, saying she wouldn’t lose to me, must be that kind.
“Huh, how are you?”
“You shouldn’t be asking me how I am, I’m going to ask if your sister is okay.”
“Oh, is this okay? Could it be that the elf will die from eating the fruit?”
All sorts of miscellaneous thoughts come to mind, from the man’s will from the previous life, “It’s okay, I won’t die,” To the 19 gold clichés that bring a pleasure that women have never felt at once, but the thought is blown away by her big butt. She smiled as if her sister was happy, and moved her hips to take in the cock as deeply as possible.
Despite the deep insertion that knocked her to the entrance of her womb her, she smiled with a calm expression on her face.
It’s not that her body her has become dull, but her senses her are completely paralyzed.
“It’s not the time to worry about me.”
“Is that good?”
“Then, I can tell my Lime what women are afraid of, of course it’s good.”
She smiles as she jokes about how excited she is to take the initiative to have sex for the first time.
It would be better for the elf to not think of defeating the dreamer with sex, just as I would not think of defeating the Murim man with a sword. Still, she earnestly asks her to stop thinking about her irritable cock her, shut up, and enjoy what she enjoys.
Well, lovers hug each other at night, where is victory and where is defeat?
Stop if you feel good.
“Where do you get those fruits?”
“It was originally a fruit in the garden, but I brought it back after being improved so that farmers in the West Continent could grow it.”
A round fruit placed on the outstretched palm proudly.
As if to prove that it can be chewed raw, the fruit has a subtle nuttiness and a pleasant scent of sweet nuts.
“Can I use it here?”
“What could be more important than this?”
Because of her pleasure her, her mind her is not disturbed, so she attacks me as if she wants to relieve her sadness her.
She giggled, saying that her woman’s pride her comes first, then leans her her upper body her in front of her and starts stamping her with her lips.
Her palms her run her back gently while her lips her blow a series of bird kisses all over her face her. Even while her stomach her is busy playing, her buttocks her are moving hard and making a squeaking sound.
“Chuhaa—hehe, this is very comfortable. It tickles my back, but it’s not to the point where I can’t control my body, so I can move freely.”
“Uh… Is that okay?”
“Sure. It’s a fruit that I grew myself and has no toxicity or side effects.”
She puts her mouth on her side of her with her confident face. Fortunately, she kissed me, and I also did not feel that her senses were numb and I could not feel the ejaculation.
A waist that moves without rest because it is not disturbed by pleasure. As if it was some kind of fully automatic onahole, the semen was fixed.
“Heuuuuu, seeing that you pack a lot too, it seems that you have grown the fruit well.”
“It’s nice that it doesn’t stop… Is it okay if you don’t feel it, sister?”
“I don’t care because it makes me feel good just to see you panting. Women are naturally weak to visual stimuli.”
She twirls her hips as if she were going to squeeze out her semen again and again.
Even though she is, seeing her smiling happily on top of me makes me feel better too.
It’s nice to see them gasping for pleasure, but that’s only once or twice.
“Wow – this is the first time my stomach has become so convex.”
“Are you okay?”
“So. Are you worried about our Lime?”
She stops her hips from spinning around for a moment and gently caresses her lower belly as if she is new.
A slender body unique to elves who were slender without any flab. However, the lower belly protrudes by itself as if it were local obesity.
I felt the pure white belly visually stimulate the man’s lower abdomen, and I felt the pheromones flying again.
“Do you trust my sister? Stay calm.”
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A bit unfortunate, there was no such thing as the effect of hazelnuts ending and the pleasure rushing all at once. However, since I have never felt any pleasure, I only feel strangely regretful.
As expected, should I be called an elf?
Still, looking a little regretful, it seemed that the hazelnuts would not be of much use. I don’t know if it’s sometimes, but if you use it often, it’s just a one-sided act of service, and it’s not something to be used between lovers.
… It’s scary what will happen if Lee Ha-rin gets that fruit.
“Ah, Constellation. Are you feeling better now?”
“Yeah. Didn’t everything happen?”
Thanks to the help of the incarnations and the elven sisters, they were able to fully control the pheromones and went out.
Because there was no point in getting someone into heat, especially another man, unless you put your nose in their skin.
After living scattered in empty rooms in the dormitory, he chats with the Hwashin who return to their dorm after a long time.
“Well… Nothing special except that Svetlana was admitted to our nursing facility.”
“To our facility?”
“Yes. Magical overload puts a burden on the soul, so it seems like an ordinary hospital facility can’t do it.”
“Ah, that’s how it works.”
The subject of the first story that came out was Svetlana, who grew old quickly, as told by Lee Ha-rin and Kim Ha-eun.
A person’s age is not some kind of rubber band or water balloon, but it is natural that there will be side effects if the age changes up and down filled with mana. To put it bluntly, they used Svetlana’s soul like a kind of powder keg and used it like a flare, so the situation is more serious than Elise’s.
Previously, it was the level of a wrinkled old woman walking leisurely, but now it is impossible to move without a wheelchair or a cane.
“But I’m just a little older, and I’m not disabled, so I told you not to worry.”
“Isn’t it dangerous to be older at that age?”
“Uh… That’s right.”
For almost two weeks, instead of talking, I only meditated and had sex, so there were quite a few small things to talk about.
During meditation, I could n’t carry on a conversation because of her concentration her, and when I moved from meditation to sex, I could n’t afford to talk because I was already soaked in pheromones.
Daily stories thrown lightly as if trying to reverse the atmosphere that had become heavy because of Svetlana’s story her.
The opening game broadcast full of laughter recommended by Han Ye-ji, the fight between graduate students with Lee Ha-rin and Kim Ha-eun, the story of Song Ye-na who met with a sword that slashed a bridle and broke up after a long time, and said that despite this chaos, she was busy taking classes because of her grades. Even the complaining Alexandra.
‘It’s nice to talk after a while.’
As a man, as a dreamer, he likes women, but having sex for two weeks without having a lifelong conversation is bound to cause dissatisfaction.
If it was my previous life, someone would point fingers and curse at me because I was full, but what can I do?
“–So, since I’ve completed all the basic education, if it’s related to martial arts, I’m graduating from the academy.”
“Are you faster than you thought?”
“Yes, the martial arts I learned in the neighborhood are more systematic than I thought.”
“Ah, did you say you learned from the soldiers? You must have told me exactly what you learned at the academy.”
Excluding Yena Song, who came to me after graduating from the academy, among the four Hwashins, Alexandra graduated the fastest.
Han Ye-ji got used to the various abilities I gave her as a gift, then got used to sniping and developed her talent her. Lee Ha-rin put her graduation her out of her interest her and learned all kinds of culture for her virtue her … Didn’t Kim Ha-eun turn into a succubus and go to the lab naturally without caring about her graduation her?
My memory is a little hazy, but maybe I wanted to contribute to killing monsters, so I wanted to heal a veteran with the magic of a dreamer.
“Oh, then to commemorate early graduation…”
“What are you going to do?”
“I know?”
“It’s strange that we’re going to eat something delicious. This restaurant is the best.”
The conversation went in the wrong direction before I knew it.
The appearance of talking hard while surrounding the table is somehow the women of the reverse world, but they are not at the level of chattering to the women of the previous life.
Fortunately, the plate is not broken, but the conversation that started going to the mountain is very confusing.
“How’s the alcohol? There’s no alcohol in the academy cafeteria.”
“Should the seniors pool their money and buy the junior a bottle of expensive wine?”
“What seniors are you?”
“If you look at the academy jockey, you’re a senior, aren’t you?”
Incarnations playfully fight over trivial matters. Seeing them look good together makes me smile.
Since one Corrupted Constellation was openly executed, troublesome things like terrorism would not happen.
