Chapter 454 – Episode 454: The Giant’s Steps 4
In a world where men and women are reversed, living as a handsome man that everyone can dream of had the power to force one to understand roughly how women in their past lives felt.
Looking at her face that became haggard when she wore only shorts, I could understand why beautiful women with good bodies wear short skirts to look stylish even in the middle of winter, braving the cold. Also, the gaze of the opposite sex, especially the gaze with sexual intent, is very explicit.
Even though you know it’s rude, the twitching eyes that stare intently at your abs and crotch are so blatant that you can notice them even if you don’t have the power of a dream demon.
“But I didn’t want to know these things.”
“Yes? “Do you want to order something?”
“No, just talking to myself.”
I thought that was interesting, but I didn’t want to know what it felt like to be a 20-year-old female college student being bullied by a sweet 4050.
In my past life, before the world was suddenly destroyed by nuclear weapons, there was an article posted on the Internet. In a community with many men, there is an article claiming that a new term called ‘sweet 4050’ is being coined and that young women in their 20s like trustworthy men in their 40s and 50s.
I don’t know if other men sympathized with it, but at least for the younger generation, the article was only an object of ridicule. Honestly, if it’s just me… Who likes a man who flirts with a part-time worker at a convenience store with a mindset like ‘.’
I think the way I feel about being harassed by ajummas right now is exactly the same as that of a female college student who quit her part-time job after being confessed to by an old customer.
“How can there not be a single person who matches my taste?”
“Are you talking about the invitation?”
“I don’t know if you should call that an invitation. To put it bluntly, isn’t it almost a spam text or a flirtatious reading room note?”
“Hehe, if you ask me that, I won’t be able to answer. “It would be blasphemy to say so.”
Yeji, who was nearby, gave an answer that would have shocked others. Aside from the fact that her attitude towards me, her constellation, is the most comfortable, it seems that she also has some antipathy towards the sweet constellations who made me, her own constellation, feel uncomfortable.
No matter how much the people of this land respect the constellations, the highest priority for Hwashin is, of course, his contract constellation. Han Ye-ji’s slightly sharp attitude is natural.
He’s also starting to find it difficult to organize his letters. A handwritten letter from the Constellation may seem like a truly useless piece of junk, but it is an item that cannot be treated carelessly as an employee of the Academy. If it were a gift, I would sell it according to my orders and use it for charity, but who would buy a handwritten letter from the Sweet Constellation?
… Do you want to buy kids like Harin?
“Isn’t it blasphemy to say that?”
“It’s not because the Constellation says it’s okay.”
She laughed at my words and rolled over halfway to lie down on her side. Unlike other Hwashins who are always busy, the simple Yeji has no ambition and is always by my side, immersed in her smartphone.
Lee Ha-rin, who conducts research as a constellation otaku, Kim Ha-eun, who becomes a dream demon and takes care of the city in her heart, and Song Yena and Alexandra, who aim to achieve fame by honing their swordsmanship and martial arts skills, are completely different.
Maybe it’s because she spent her school days as the head of the household, or maybe it’s because of Yeji Han’s unique personality, but she prioritizes lounging around by my side. Rather than becoming the world’s best sniper or the world’s strongest security guard, he seems satisfied with the life of supporting his younger brother with the salary provided by the academy.
I also didn’t particularly want to see her training hard to become the best in the world, so she didn’t urge or encourage her.
“If you just lie down like that, you’ll gain weight?”
I just patted her firm buttocks facing me as she lay down on her side.
He was comfortable with the constellation, and now he sticks out his butt in baggy shorts towards me without hesitation. This does not mean that they are pushing in, but that they are turning their backs on the conversation. Since we spent so many nights together, he seems to have figured out what parts of women I’m interested in.
Well, that’s because I’m aroused by breasts, buttocks, pelvic line, and legs, but not by fingers, toes, or minor areas of interest.
There must be no other incarnations. When Yeji, who was rolling next to me, naturally rolled over her body, she smiled as if she knew that would happen.
“But this is still solid, right?”
“No, it’s a bit soft.”
“Eh, did you gain that much flab…?” ?”
Even though he was crushed under her, he smiled brightly and seemed genuinely embarrassed when they mischievously teased him. Well, I’ve never joked or lied in this way. Still, by my standards, being soft is a compliment.
Even though her world is reversed, both men and women want to show off her cool side in front of her lover, so she puts down her cell phone with her serious face and pats her side. Br〉
Of course, as an Avatar and a security officer at the Academy, she regularly exercises to strengthen her physical strength every morning, so she has no flab, but compared to the martial arts fighter who builds muscle with all her might, she can’t help but be soft. . She can’t even be called belly fat, it’s just a pinch of soft flesh that people can’t help but grasp.
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Enjoy the soft skin in your arms. Because I have suffered from mental attacks from the Sweet Constellations, I need mental healing.
As I pat my soft, slender stomach, which has no flab but is not muscular, the breathing I feel in my arms becomes a little rougher. I don’t know if it’s because the pheromones of the dreamer have penetrated even slightly, even if I keep touching my stomach without thinking, or if it’s just because the handsome man keeps touching me.
Since I was dressed normally in shorts and a large T-shirt, did the texture of the fabric gently brushing my stomach become a seasoning of excitement?
“Constellation, is it really soft?”
“That’s why it’s good.”
“… “I feel a little complicated.”
Yeji blows out her hot breath and stretches out her arms to hug me. Beautiful fingers gently caressing her back and then subtly moving down to her buttocks.
It’s good to have a firm body like Song Ye-na or Alexandra, but when I spend time leisurely like this, I just like a soft and smooth body better. Even though I don’t even take off my clothes and just hug and rub, I feel mentally fulfilled.
Honestly, the sweet constellations’ mental attacks were stronger than I thought.
Is it an aftereffect of the world where men and women are reversed? For some reason, the constellations do not always take on the appearance of young women. Perhaps because it is a world in reverse, the male constellations demand youth, but the female constellations look old in various ways.
Even though I’m old, I’ve aged gracefully, like a well-maintained middle-aged actress, but I don’t want to be flirted with by people like that.
“But you haven’t gained weight, have you?”
“I heard it’s soft.”
“Oh, really…”
Yeji is in tears as she keeps touching her soft stomach while thinking about that. On the other hand, I keep touching it because the feel of it is slim and soft with no flab or muscles, and it’s addictive. But do you think I’m playing with it because I’ve gained weight?
Even in my past life, when I watched Japanese cartoons, there was a female character who randomly touched the flab of a man with a bear-like body. Or just stroking my half-shaved, black hair… I guess that’s roughly what it feels like.
Even though he’s writhing in my arms and grabbing my butt, the way he sneakily pinches my side is so cute that I can’t help but laugh. The scent of desire emanating from Yeji’s heated body as she continued to spend time underneath her, or more accurately, hugging me as if supporting me from underneath.
“Didn’t I tell you last time? “I like soft things better.”
“That’s because I don’t know how far the constellation’s softness goes. “I’m afraid that if I does it wrong, it will become opaque.”
“You? “If you say something like that somewhere, you’ll be criticized.”
Because of the magical power of the dream, his body was corrected, and he literally had a coke bottle body, and he was thin and thin. It’s just that I don’t have strong muscles, but what kind of nonsense is it that my slim waist fits comfortably in my arms?
With that thought in mind, I lower the hand that was gently rubbing my stomach and throw away my shorts along with my panties. The hand that goes from the navel to the waist and down to the pubis just goes down as if on a slide, making a sound like it’s mushy.
Still, she stops giggling when her fingers openly dig into her. She slowly began to move her hand, enjoying the sound of her hot breath in her ear. Today I feel like playing with her.
“Uhm, huh…” .”
Yeji’s body was already heated up as she felt the warm, sticky feeling from her fingertips. As if she complied with my intention to start with only her hands, her hand sneakily entered my pants and caressed my dick, which had already become hard.
She gently caresses the crevices of her flesh, then gently touches her bean, and then scratches the head of her glans with her fingernails, as if competing with her. As I pause her fingers for a moment, feeling a thrilling pleasure that is almost like tickling, her triumphant laughter rings in my ears.
I don’t know if she has a lack of ability to learn or if she wants to fight because of something like this.
