Chapter 43 – Episode 43: Sacrifices
A magic that sends egg mayo sandwiches and warm Americano to the constellation’s studio.
Instead, you can summon a constellation that is slightly stronger than the average adult male.
Where can I use this, won’t I be disappointed
Isn’t this kind of talent useless when it’s developed to the extreme?
And worry for a while.
After a few days, it turns out that these worries were all stupid worries.
“There are six of them today. Is it possible?”
“Yes, it is close, but given the scale of the object, it seems possible.”
I thought that the act of transferring an incarnation’s object to the constellation’s space was really no big deal.
People on this side of the world thought differently.
As expected, it was like a world that was crazy about the Constellation.
“Today, please take care of me!”
“Yes, are these the offerings for today?”
The situation in which the incarnations of the constellations in charge of art rushed in and clung to Lee Ha-rin.
Incarnations of unfamiliar constellations, like a canvas containing the last funeral song of mankind and destruction, gather at the academy to see if they have contacted the magic instructor.
“Yes, yes. This three-dimensional picture is correct. Thank you very much…”
Because it is an academy in the center of the continent, people from all continents flock to it.
From ink painting of a person wearing a suit that mixes hanbok and kimono
Even a sculpture the size of a forearm carried by a sculptor with a mustache and a bread hat.
Carrying works of art that could be transported by boat, incarnations come in droves.
As I was born and raised in Korea,
Isn’t ancestral rites setting a table, burning incense, and having a drink on holidays and ancestral days? I had no choice but to think.
Because of that, I couldn’t understand the word talent, but it’s a little different here.
Unlike other wizards, Lee Ha-rin was able to send the offerings to other Constellations ‘integrity’.
It is a talent to succeed in making an offering to a Constellation that you have not contracted with.
It is also a talent to prevent sacrifices from being forcibly returned to points,
In the meantime, it is also a talent to keep it from changing or being damaged.
The word ancestral rites are used like this, but there is a sense of difference
I thought it was a kind of god, so it was easy to understand.
Isn’t it that the priest who serves Apollo prayed to Zeus, and he heard it?
If you make a sacrifice, it will be delivered 100% quickly without burning or spoiling.
If you think about it like this, you’re not a priest or priest, but a rocket delivery courier.
Burning incense on top of a magic circle in a corner of the academy looks like a third-rate gag from a Yankee game company drunk on orientalism, but the effect was clear.
“Oh, oh, did you succeed?!”
“Yes, it worked.”
Because the three paintings displayed in the center of the magic circle disappeared.
A skinny middle-aged woman who was restless even after listening to Lee Ha-rin’s words bowed to the center of the magic circle.
Judging by the haggard face, it seems that the Constellation sent a message. He seemed overjoyed after hearing just a few words, but he couldn’t help it.
Because there aren’t many constellations related to art.
Honestly, how likely is it for an artist to survive to the end in a perishing world?
The possibility that a person who is an artist himself, or who sponsors artists and collects works, can become a constellation.
Because so few constellations take all the artists in this world.
Just as poets enter the literary world in their previous lives, artists in this world sign contracts with constellations.
So naturally, unless you are in the top 1% who are extremely famous, the Constellations will not show any interest in you.
Thousands of people have to see it, but when will they all appreciate the work over the TV screen?
That’s why people flock to those who have learned ritual magic.
It’s okay to exchange for points because you’re not satisfied with it, or it’s okay to get a bad reputation for being immature.
It doesn’t matter if I’m stuck in a corner of the Constellation’s mansion, so I hope my Constellation can at least appreciate my work with the naked eye.
With such aspirations, carrying money around, even minor genres of magic will open up a way to live.
As expected, there was nothing wrong with my parents saying that you need to learn technology to make money.
If there’s a problem, it’s that it’s not really a combat type?
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In the dream world, Lee Ha-rin sat on her back.
“Why?”
“It looks like you posted too many examples to a Constellation other than the Constellation.”
As if she had gone back to her first meeting her, she flopped down on the floor and didn’t seem to want to get up even if I said a few words.
Even though I don’t have a sexual desire, and there’s no reason to be happy about bowing in front of me.
“Wouldn’t you rather rub my shoulders at least?”
“All right.”
He ignored the words, “Sit next to me,” And was dumbfounded when he hurriedly got up when he was told to massage his shoulders of her.
Do I have to order me to do something rather than simply telling me to do something?
With that thought in mind, I lay face down on the sofa.
Lee Ha-rin, who had been approaching, stopped her in her tracks.
You may have intended to sleep on your shoulders behind your back, but what is being made here is a typical leather sofa for four people.
Of course, the backrest is attached to the wall of the living room. Sounds like you can’t rest your shoulders behind your back.
You couldn’t dare to order me to get up, and I was standing next to the sofa saying I was rubbing the shoulders of someone lying down.
“It’s okay, come on.”
“Yes Yes…”
In this situation, wouldn’t he have no choice but to climb on top of me and sleep?
I can feel the hesitation even if I don’t see it.
I was rubbing the soles of her feet in front of the sofa, and I was slowly lifting and lowering one of her feet.
After a long hesitation, she climbs onto my back her.
Weight that presses on the stomach by pressing on the back. Did he lose his muscles as his physical talents his disappeared?
I feel clearly lighter than before.
As I feel the touch of her soft buttocks on her back and waist her, I feel a soft hand lightly coming up on her shoulder her.
He did some exercise, but he didn’t hold a sword or shoot a gun professionally, so he had small hands with no calluses.
However, the grip on her shoulders her is stronger than I thought, and my body her languishes.
I tried to start a skinship with her massage her as an excuse to satisfy her insidious selfishness her.
I emptied my thoughts for a while and received the massage in a daze because of the pleasantly pressing hands on her shoulders and neck her.
Lee Ha-rin’s hand her pressed her neck her with her thumb and massaged her shoulder her, then down to her forearm her.
The hand that kneaded her forearm from her shoulder her was very strong.
It was composed of a solid muscular body, so it was a solid muscular body without sagging forearm flesh, but
You can feel her muscles loosening up as she presses down with her small hands.
It’s a dream world, so it’s normal that there shouldn’t be any muscle fatigue
Why do I feel the relief of fatigue that wasn’t there?
It’s been more than a year since I became a dream demon, but I’m still thinking about the mechanism of the dream world, which is difficult to understand.
Slowly, Lee Ha-rin’s hand moves. Touches move from her forearms and elbows to my back her, and she wiggles over my back.
Then he turned her upside down and started kneading her legs, and at the same time he began to feel her deep tension in her.
‘What should I say?’
The pressure Lee Ha-rin felt was simple.
Hip.
‘If I just keep my mouth shut, will I take care of it…?’
“He, let me massage her leg her… “
I let go of her who began to massage her calves her with her crawling voice her, and I was lost in my thoughts.
As for me receiving her massage her with so much selflessness, she jerked my thighs and butt.
I have a small wish for her to quietly reach out her hand to her,
Can’t you say that outright?
Touch my butt, I didn’t want to say that out of my mouth.
Her shy hand her, in a clearly weakened state, clenched her calf.
A soft grip that didn’t even think of coming up from under her knees her, let alone her hips or thighs her.
As soon as she opened her mouth, the atmosphere seemed to be shattered, so I reached out my hand behind her.
It is an uncomfortable position to stretch your hands behind your back while lying down
When Lee Ha-rin tapped her on the back of her, she quickly turned her body around again.
So while she lifted her hips, I also turned her body to lie down.
I pat her on the waist and shift her position her, and naturally, her hips her slump on top of my stuff.
Halfway through, she must have felt the erect guy, and her face her turned red.
She lay and watched as it jumped up like a burnt animal.
“Your massage skills are excellent. Would you mind continuing?”
“Uh, that’s…”
As she smiled and said this, she quietly noticed Rin Lee lowering her butt her.
She doesn’t dare to sit down on her constellation her, so she slowly lowers her buttocks, and I move her body her up and down a bit in response.
Then, in her slightly brooding state, she began pretending to be her seat her.
Like her see-through chair her, the strength of her thighs her was holding her hips up.
‘Even if I did, it would be useless…’
Wearing thin clothes and rubbing each other’s skin, how could there be no strength underneath?
She turned around, stood up, and sat down. Her loose shirt her even swayed back and forth in her confusion.
Lee Ha-rin, who was holding her butt on top of my high-ranking executive.
As if she had fast-forwarded the growing of a plant, she also towers over my things.
“It’s really cool… Please massage every nook and cranny of the other places.”
He took Rin Lee’s hand her and led her, who felt more burdened, saddened, and sorry than her sexual desire her.
She’s self-criticizing rather than looking at an erect penis and feeling confident, it seems like she has a long way to go.
