Constellation of the Reverse World 406

Chapter 406 – Chapter 406: Aftermath 3

Her older sister her, Melanie Lauren, looked like a model you’d see in her photobook her.

Brilliant blonde hair, pale tanned skin, slender and tall body, and even a polite and firm attitude.

Because of that, I thought Melanie Lauren was her common sense of her.

――Despite being a fanatic that Lee Ha-rin vouched for.

“…This?”

Upon entering the dream and opening my eyes, what I see is the familiar scenery of the academy.

Spacious open spaces and playgrounds between tall buildings. And the incarnations who work hard in that playground.

Just when you are about to put your mind at ease at the extraordinary sight… When I turned my head, something that shouldn’t be there was sitting in the academy.

“It’s the Constellation!”

“Oh, Constellation!”

My statue, which should be roughly 10m tall… It’s roughly the same size as the statue of King Sejong the Great in Gwanghwamun, so it’s more burdensome.

The size that should have been in the square was stuck in the entrance of the building like a statue of King Sejong the Great at some elementary school.

Among the noisy crowds of cadets, I rolled my eyes and saw countless statues.

“Constellation sir! The honor of serving you to me!”

“Get out of the way, hard armor! Master Constellation, I’m a Moorim person! I’m confident in light martial arts!”

The academy was filled with statues of me in various poses, from resembling a statue of the Virgin Mary standing with her arms outstretched, to sitting arrogantly on her throne.

As I stood blankly in that absurd situation, the incarnations rushed out and put their heads under their feet and bowed down.

“Hey! Everyone, go away! Where are you going to serve the Constellation-nim naked? Bring at least a silk palanquin!”

“No, damn it. I don’t need that.”

“You don’t need blood!?”

From the old man holding out his mound as if to lift him up, to the old man who pushed through the crowd to the old man who promised to lift him up and serve him.

Why did Lee Ha-rin, unconsciously, try to put me on a palanquin or carriage, but I wonder if there is even a prejudice that the constellations of the East Continent ride a palanquin?

“Isn’t the constellation saying you don’t need it! Open the way!”

“Ordinary cadets, get out of the way!”

In the meantime, Lauren and Lee Ha-rin, wearing armbands over their academy cadet uniforms, appear through the crowd. Sophia Loren and Lee Ha-rin were fakes created in a dream, only Melanie Loren was real.

Dozens of statues imitating me, incarnations who sneered like slaves when our eyes met, and even the SS wearing armbands.

The setting is so excessive that it’s like a scene from a comedy, not absurd, but funny.

“You said you don’t need a palanquin, so I’ll take you there. Where are you going?”

As Sophia Loren and Lee Ha-rin begin kicking out all the other cadets, Melanie clings to me with a hard face like a strict female secretary announcing the schedule to the boss.

Contrary to the stiff attitude, sticking close to the side is not close to the sense of distance.

Anyway, where are you going… In this situation, there is only one place to go.

“I want to go back to my house.”

“Yes, I’ll take you to the front of the dorm.”

“Not all the way.”

“Yes?”

“I want you to follow me inside.”

“…Yes!”

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Melanie Lauren walking in front of me with her shoulders tight.

Turning her stiff head from left to right and from right to left, staring at her surroundings, she looks like a wary beast.

Of course, that bewildered gaze combined with a hard first impression helped defeat the incarnation students who ran towards me.

If Lee Ha-rin’s unconsciousness was ‘a life supporting her helpless nightmares alone’, Melanie Lauren’s unconscious was closer to ‘a life in which everyone in the world looks up to her helpless nightmares of her’.

God, what bitches ask me to step on them so my feet don’t get dirty?

“Move away from the entrance! Constellation-sama is entering!”

If it wasn’t enough just to see me on the playground and flock to it, there are a lot of incarnations squatting near the dorm.

It was such a confused subconscious that I wanted to ask what the hell I was dreaming about.

“Huu, sorry for the troublesome appearance…”

“Don’t sneak out, come in too.”

“I-do I dare?”

After kicking out the incarnations in front of the door, Melanie escorts me and sneaks out of the door of her dorm.

I saw something like this here because of you, but what if you fall for it?

“Melanie, it’s an order.”

“…Yes!”

Still, like Lee Ha-rin and Kim Ha-eun, it is cute that they become obedient without saying anything when they are compulsory under the name of order.

The hard-faced beauty is terrifying in front of others, but I can feel the gap moe that melts away at my words.

Melanie slowly closes the door while receiving the jealous stars of the extras in her dream.

“Then, Shi, excuse me!”

As if he knew why I had brought him into the inn, he swallowed his saliva, closed the door, and slowly approached me.

Then, naturally, Melanie hugged me like a prince. Am I a passive prince in her subconscious her?

I am curious about how cordially she will serve me, so she embraces me not in a simple bedroom but in a luxurious bedroom.

I hear the sound of the door opening mixed with the sound of footsteps lifting me up.

“Come quickly, Sophia.

“Okay sister.”

Sophia Loren, who had just chased away the cadets like a bird, entered the dorm door.

Originally, I thought that siblings were blood mates who were aiming for each other’s lives, but these two seemed to boast of a very close friendship even though they were born in the same year.

Volunteering together even unconsciously is the basic condition, and since we are sisters, we have a lot of information, so it is implemented naturally… It’s not you, is it?

‘Dreams connected?’

It’s not the first time I’ve had a shared dream, but I can’t help but feel a little embarrassed.

In the case of Yena Song, who had a shared dream in the past, Kim Ha-eun implanted the magical power of her dream horse into the source of her soul to cure her dream her, and her dream her was connected . It was a situation in which her souls her were connected by the magic of the dream horse, and the magic of the dream horse used for the connection responded to ‘voyeurism’ and allowed her to glimpse into other people’s dreams.

However, Melanie Loren and Sophia Loren are pure bodies that do not have the magical power of a dreamer or a contract to become an incarnation.

‘Wasn’t it like twins to share senses? They’re sisters.’

In the subculture of my previous life, there were settings such as twins sharing senses or telepathy, but it seemed to be that kind.

Even if they enter Melanie’s unconscious or Sophia’s unconscious, in the end, only the entrance is different, but the soul is tied.

“I’m not good enough, but I’ll serve you, Constellation.”

“Please enjoy.”

Since they are staring at the two sisters in a daze, the two move in sync with each other.

Melanie, who was holding me in her arms her, gently puts me on her bed her, and she puts my head on her thighs and gently strokes her hair her.

As I looked up from below to see that hard face filled with tender love, I heard a rustling sound from below.

Looking up from her humiliating angle her, she is intoxicated with her beautiful face her, so Sophia takes off her pants and slowly kisses the cock over her panties.

“Now, Constellation? What can I do for you? Is there anything you want my sister to do?”

“Chuu-up – I’ll follow you as long as you just say it, anything is fine.”

Melanie whispers in her ear as she strokes her hair, and Sophia whispers as if she is getting drunk with pheromones while sticking her nose in her panties. It’s not something I asked for, I never thought I’d have such a sex fantasy where two sisters share a man.

It felt good to have my back tickled by the natural coordinated attack of the two sisters.

‘Anyway, they also have very shady desires.’

It is impossible to imagine how deep the friendship between sisters is and how strong their faith is, that sisters want to share a man in a world of reverses.

If someone told me to share the woman I envy with my brother, wouldn’t she beat me to death for not talking bullshit?

The two sisters, who were satisfied with the lack of an answer as they were slowly relaxing and thinking about other things, heard a small chuckle.

“If you don’t want to order, I will continue to serve you like this. … Continue.”

“Yes, Constellation-nim. Please enjoy it slowly.”

The hand that had been stroking her hair her gently stroked her scalp her. A pleasant massage from the top of the head along the sides of the head to under the ears and to the jaw muscles by pressing with your thumbs.

At the same time, I took off my wet panties, and the feeling of the glans licking with the tip of my tongue made my spine tremble.

Massage from above, fellatio from below. The sound of pain comes from the depths of my throat.

“Mmmm, that’s nice—go on.”

A scalp massage that makes you feel relaxed, whether you have learned massage professionally, or whether your dream reflects your desire to make me, the constellation, feel good.

Compared to her older sister’s massage, Sophia’s pussy in the mouth her, who lived in the lab and didn’t know men, was n’t that pleasant, but if she licked it repeatedly, the feeling of ejaculation naturally came up.

“Are you going to ejaculate? Constellation-nim’s affection, I’ll be happy to receive it.”

Sophia, who kept licking her glans with her limp voice, rubbed her saliva-soaked cock against my cheek.

The soft cheeks of her and the high bridge of her nose her scratched her glans and the pillars of her cock her, feeling an unfamiliar pleasure.

Holding her cock her between her cheek her and the palm of her hand her, Sofia rubbed her egg sac with a bashful smile as he scooped the cum into her face her.

“Haa… The semen that the Constellation-nim gave me… “

“Since you got it once, change seats with your sister.”

The semen dripping down the bridge of his nose her, staining his lips and chin his, and the two sisters lovingly looking at it.

Umm… To be honest, I liked it much more than Lee Ha-rin’s fanatical attitude.

I didn’t know it, but I really like whispering dirty words.