Chapter 445 – Episode 445: Network 5
The greatest feeling I felt while being held in the arms of the dreaming incarnation of an elf was helplessness.
A sense of superiority that comes from the difference in weight between a large, well-built adult woman and an elf boy who has not grown properly. She tied me up mercilessly as if that part was the weak point of my unconscious sexual desires. Even though he didn’t force her and just hugged her from behind, the difference was such that it restricted her movements.
If a strong adult man hugs and lifts her elementary school nephew, he can easily subdue her, but it would be even better if the incarnation that controls her mana hugs him.
“Hehe, it’s okay, it’s okay…”
“… Phew.”
As the semen poured into her palm with a slight pressure, her body trembled with the feeling of urination, as if emptying a full bladder. A body that is weak and unable to resist, yet sensitive to pleasure. I think you have delusions about a boy who is convenient in many ways.
Still, the feeling of a dream doesn’t change, and the pure white semen disappears in just a few minutes after thoroughly staining the palm. Still, Hwa-shin, who was caught in the unconscious state, did not feel anything strange even though her hands were clean again, perhaps because she was immersed in the role-play of a foreign student.
However, as if she wasn’t satisfied yet, she just greedily stretched out her hand again.
“It’s still solid. I guess it was piled up more than I thought?”
“Sister…?”
Also, when I called her softly to ask her not to do it with my hands, her breasts twitched and bounced behind her, as if she felt joy just by being called sister.
Perhaps because he read my anxious feelings or was stimulated by the title “Sister,” His clean hands slipped between my armpits without hesitation. Then, as if she was handling a doll, she turned me around so easily that I came face to face with her.
Slightly disheveled black hair and a pale face glowing with heat. Except she’s an elf-sexual shotacon, and the flawless Asian beauty smacks her lips insidiously. No, since it is a world where men and women are reversed, should Shotacon be considered a big problem?
When I look at her like that, her eyes shake mercilessly. The way he blushes and avoids eye contact when making eye contact is really cute, as if he has a strong desire to be held and shaken unilaterally. Her eyes are avoiding the subject, but her dick is staring intently.
“Sister, I’m still like that…”
“Isn’t it enough? Don’t be shy, it’s natural for a boy.”
“Is it obvious?”
“Then, since it’s natural, I’m doing it this way.”
Since we didn’t make eye contact, he must have regained his shamelessness and his words are in vain.
She gives her false knowledge to an innocent boy who knows nothing, and gets excited by engraving his wrong habits into his memory.
“It’s okay, boys usually do this.”
I almost burst out laughing when I heard a voice coming from behind me with heavy breathing. I understand that erections are natural, but since when did it become a rule of etiquette in the human world to ask a friend you know to help you with an erection?
I press down on the tickling thing in my throat and swallow it, and it naturally crushes me.
I must have been very excited by playing with her hands, and before I knew it, she was behind her, all the way down to her lower body, and she was on top of me, with the area between her thighs stained with sticky liquid. It may be obvious, but she is a woman who likes elf boys, so she takes the lead in women.
He played with his hand behind her back, sucked on her ear, and seemed to be already very excited, so he didn’t say any more and inserted it right away.
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Five incarnations who resolved their individual desires in their unconsciousness. In fact, not a single word was said about the Constellation Union, but everyone headed out of the dormitory with red cheeks and a somewhat awkward posture. I haven’t heard a definite answer from my mouth, but everyone will feel that their abilities have been strengthened.
Since it was not a lucid dream but something that happened in the subconscious, the memories may not be clear, but some memories may remain as if it was a dream at first glance.
As the Hwashins who woke up one by one in their cots bowed their heads in greeting and left, Han Ye-ji naturally approached them. In her hand, she held a handful of stationery left behind by various messengers.
“Constellation, what should we do with the letters brought by the messengers?”
“Leave it there. Read it.”
There is so much letter paper that one wonders if there were so many constellations that served as messengers rather than incarnations. The various shapes, from old-fashioned stationery stamped with red wax to rolled up scrolls, seemed to indirectly tell me how many different constellations were interested in me.
Since the purpose of a friendly group created by loyal canines is unlikely to be accepted by people in a world where the genders are reversed, that is no reason to ignore the letter sent without reading it.
With that in mind, I picked up any letter I could get my hands on and opened the envelope. The first thing she held in her hand was a luxurious black envelope with gold leaf on the edges. On the outside, it looks like a paper bag, but somehow the feeling you feel from your fingertips is as soft as stroking silk.
― To the benevolent owner of dreams
When you open the letter envelope, which looks expensive at first glance, you can see the curly letters. It was heavily engraved in cursive, making it seem like it had been written by an old-fashioned nobleman somewhere with a large feather pen or a high-quality fountain pen.
Of course, more than half of the content… Almost 80% of the content is flattery towards me, so I get tired after reading it. You could just call it a helpless nightmare, but it was peppered with various rhetoric in an unimaginable way, like a medieval Western noble title.
Starting with the benevolent owner of dreams, the words “Guardian of soldiers” And “Father of researchers” Are written endlessly, so much so that at first you might be mistaken as talking about a different constellation.
“… Do nobles usually write letters like this?”
“Why are you doing that?”
“No, most of the contents of the letter are full of useless words.”
In the end, to sum it up in one line, I am interested in the union of the constellations, so I am willing to provide a location – something like that. All I can say is that I will provide a location if I can reduce it to one sentence, but it is filled with letters on a letter larger than A4 paper. Should I say that my writing skills are great at this level?
Still, it was fun to read, and it made me cringe, so I roughly put the read letter aside and reached over to grab another envelope. This time, it was a scroll-shaped letter with a hint of the Eastern Continent. When you spread it up and down like you saw in a historical drama, the letters turned sideways come into view.
This is how it unfolds left and right… ?
“Hey… Darkest Sunset is quite famous.”
“Really? Well, I guess I sent the letter right away like this because I was confident. What constellation is it?”
“He is famous for confectionery and baking in the western continent. I heard he accounts for about 60% of flour distribution.”
“What does the sunset have to do with flour?”
Yeji Han shrugs her shoulders in response to my question. Well, I also have a helpless nightmare, but if you think about it, isn’t it closely related to the lab? What do nightmares have to do with science experiments? If you ask me, it’s unclear what to answer.
As I was thinking that and reading the words on the scroll, our incarnations approached me one by one, showing curiosity.
“Have all the Avatars who came as guests gone?”
“Yes, I sent it earlier.”
After Han Ye-ji, the next person to come and touch the envelope was Lee Ha-rin, who is, of course, a constellation and an incarnate otaku. I started checking the sender’s name on the envelope, probably because I thought it was rude to read the letter I hadn’t even read first.
… Should I call him an otaku? Just reading the title of the constellation written on the envelope makes the corners of his mouth stretch, and he smiles.
The one coming behind her was Alexandra, whose hair was still damp as if she had washed it lightly. She grabbed the letter I had put aside after reading it and immediately put it down, as if she was tired of the ornate language contained within.
“Hmm, it’s hard to understand the tastes of some constellations.”
“It feels a bit like reading classical literature. There are people who have lived since then, so it can’t be helped.”
“So isn’t that a good thing?”
“No, you like that…”
Because I like constellations, I also like the way the old constellations speak, and thanks to that, I come to like the way they speak in ancient documents and classical literature. It’s really serious.
I carefully read the scroll I opened earlier, listening to the chatter of the Avatars around me as background music. As expected, this one is full of rhetoric, and the way the words are circulated much more roundly than on the letter paper. Unlike the letterhead, which directly stated, ‘We will provide a venue for a social gathering,’ the scroll was full of metaphorical fortune-telling.
Umm… This seems to be providing material support, but what does that mean? When the constellations gather together, what support is there?
Not wanting to worry about headaches, Lee Ha-rin puts the scroll down next to her and picks it up like a bird of prey taking its prey. Well, if there’s something important to talk about, she’ll take care of it. Thinking of such irresponsibility, she picked up a pure white envelope this time.
