Chapter 443 – Episode 443: Network 3
Being a Constellation gives them almost unlimited time on this continent, so the Constellations are more serious about social activities than you might think.
It is said that the ability of a dream demon is to trespass into another constellation’s space without permission, but by paying points and consuming magical power, the owner can invite other constellations to his space. From what I heard while chatting with my elf sister, it seems like there is a constellation space that was originally created for the purpose of inviting people.
This meant that while the space of the giant tree that would not wither was a space for growing plants, and the space of the loyal canine was a space for releasing and caring for messengers, on the other hand, there were also constellations that specialized in inviting other constellations, such as salons or party banquet halls. The salon I visited with the giant tree that never withers is such a place.
“… How many people?”
“First, there are five people who came, and there are some who look like messengers. There are a lot of them, right?”
That’s why other constellations who heard about the constellation fellowship group are so interested. Of course, it would be natural to think about exchanges between fraternal organizations, rather than relationships between the Holy See and the Holy See. Considering that we have quite a diverse mix of research interests, it seemed likely that we would be interested in a variety of fields that I had never even thought of.
It’s strange, originally this would have been a friendly gesture between a loyal canine who was disgusted with a male acting like a female… Why has it become like the inauguration of a research group that is causing a stir on the continent?
Still, it wouldn’t be a bad thing if various incarnations came to me.
“Are the messengers aside, all the incarnations are women?”
“… Yes, that’s right. All five of them are young and pretty women.”
Rumors have spread that he leads the women he likes among the dueling members to his bedroom and grants them the blessings of a dream demon. It is natural for a male dream demon to sleep with a female avatar, but it is common sense in this world to think that it is a favor that increases magical power.
Perhaps the constellations that expressed interest in me also sent those incarnations to me with such expectations. Aside from the exchanges between constellations, wouldn’t self-incarnation be strengthened for free? In this world where men and women are reversed, who would value a woman’s chastity?
Isn’t this why the incarnations, who had to pay attention to etiquette when meeting the constellation directly, came late in the evening?
‘No.’
Even if it wasn’t true, I’m in a position where I can do whatever I want.
The incarnations sent by other constellations were all beautiful women. Even in a world where the average appearance value is so high that even an ordinary neighborhood girl can become a star, these women are at the top of the list.
In addition, their sparkling eyes of various colors were full of lustful anticipation, as if they had heard about me from their constellations.
“Hello!”
“Uh, okay. What did you come here to talk about at this late hour?”
While waiting, a tall woman took a step forward and bowed her head, as if they had divided up roles outside the door. What I like about her is her strong forearms, which look like martial arts skills at first glance. She messed around with so many people at the academy that she seemed to know my tastes.
In fact, because of the Lion Heart Constellation last time, he openly declared to his Avatars, ‘If you strain your muscles, I will use your own room,’ so it would be strange not to know.
“After hearing that Helpless Nightmare was holding a social gathering for the Constellations, our Constellations—”
She continued her words by gently pointing to the four Avatars behind her as if they had agreed to leave the explanation to her. While the incarnations are giving explanations with a lot of etiquette, the messengers quietly place invitations such as notes and stationery on the table and fly out the window or walk out the door with their tails wagging.
A Welsh corgi’s butt twitching and a small bird carrying a letter bigger than my body. Hwa-shin’s eyebrows furrowed mysteriously, as if he had noticed that I was just listening to his explanation and looking at the messenger.
Of course, not with anger towards me, but with disappointment and worry about myself. Is he worried that I am intentionally distracting him because he made a mistake or was rude?
“Uhm, that’s enough.”
“―You mean, yes?!”
“Ah, I’m not saying don’t talk. I’m saying we don’t have time, so let’s spend a long night. … Lie down comfortably in the chair. So you can fall asleep.”
The people who blushed at my blatant words. Still, everyone sat down nicely and leaned back comfortably, without anyone rejecting or questioning whether they had heard or expected something from their constellations. Seeing that, our Avatars sneakily make room for them.
As the messengers each left their letters and disappeared, the five incarnations were left behind in the drawing room. Watching him comfortably lean back on a sofa or chair, he began to slowly release the magical power of the dream horse, like puffing out cigarette smoke.
Although I don’t have the talent to control the magical power of a dream demon like Kim Ha-eun, putting someone who is willing to accept it without resistance to sleep is as easy as transforming.
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When the tall Hwasin, who was the representative, entered the dream, there was Song Yena.
“…?”
“Welcome, Constellation.”
“Yenani?”
“Huh? Yes. I am Yena.”
However, although it looks like Song Yena on the outside, the soul inside is clearly an unknown incarnation. Because she didn’t see any dark voyeuristic desire within her. The fact that she has no sexual desire because of the magic I left at her source means she is not Song Yena.
So what is this incarnation’s desire…? As I was thinking about this, he came up to me with a big smile on his face. I felt like I knew what his desire was when I saw him come up to me with great strides and embrace me like a prince. I guess this tall martial arts warrior Hwasin, whose name I don’t know, was very jealous of Song Ye-na.
To be exact, he seems to have enormous sexual fantasies about the debauched daily life of Song Ye-na and the Constellation of Dream Demons.
‘The, um, forbidden relationship between the constellation and the Avatar? Immorality?’
Like incest porn, Jjam Yena unconsciously thinks she has become Song Yena, perhaps full of desire for a forbidden relationship. Without hesitation, she hugs me and heads to bed.
It’s Song Yena’s face, but her body is a little different. Of course, it would be even more creepy if a woman knew exactly what another woman’s body was, what her three sizes were, etc. Because it’s as creepy as a man from my past life memorizing the size of my erect dick.
“Hehe, I guess you’ve been waiting a long time.”
So she felt like she was with Song Yena, rather than her twin sister Song Yena. Although her face is almost identical, her personality, body, and way of speaking are all different.
The blood rushes straight to the familiar yet unfamiliar taste, and the cock rises tall. A bright red tongue licks her lips as if to taste the heavy outline that shows its presence by pushing up its pants, and then extends outward like a snake.
“Whew, the strong scent of a man… You’ve accumulated a lot of that, Constellation.”
If Song Yena is the one watching, she is the one who is in charge.
She kneels down next to me, who is lying down without even taking off my pants, and without hesitation, buries her nose between her crotch. I doubt you can smell her through her pants, let alone her panties, but she is clearly in heat as her cheeks turn red, and her breathing becomes heavy.
As I take a quick look around, feeling the hot snort that can be clearly felt even through my pants, I see an unfamiliar gym. I guess I really delusional about the situation where Song Yena becomes like a martial arts incarnation. Still, it’s quite funny to see the gym and the bedroom mixed up, perhaps because of the unconsciousness.
“Before the others come, I will serve first—”
“Other kids?”
“Yes, other incarnations like Han Ye-ji, Lee Ha-rin, and Kim Ha-eun.”
Subconsciously, she envies me to the point of becoming Song Yena, and she seems to know quite a bit of information. Is this guy also a bit like Lee Ha-rin, a constellation otaku? Filled with a clumsy desire to have fun one step ahead of the other incarnations, Jjamyena reaches out and takes off my pants.
She really seems to have a smell fetish as soon as she takes off her pants, she sticks her nose into her panties again.
Now, he even purrs his lips over the piece of cloth, as if for the purpose of moistening my panties with just his hot breath. Just as I stimulated her without taking off her sexy underwear, Yena also left me in her underwear and started stimulating her cock.
“Haa… Maybe it’s because we worked out together, but the smell is even stronger.”
I don’t do sports or anything like that. Even more so if it makes you sweaty and exhausted.
Now that we know what kind of delusions Jjamyena is up to, it’s time to enjoy it. If I wanted to check the unconsciousness of the other four incarnations and infuse them with the emotions of the dream demon, I couldn’t continue to be lazy here. No matter how long the night was, it wasn’t forever, and even after five guests, I still had to go see my kids.
With that thought in mind, I took off my panties and, intoxicated by pheromones, plunged the head of my penis into my small, helpless mouth.
When I think about it, if I do this in my subconscious, I won’t be able to hear messages from other constellations… It would be more important for me and them to gain the affection of the dream demon than that, huh.
