Chapter 468 – Episode 468: Body for World Peace 4
One night with a female knight cadet gave me a small insight. It’s not something grand, it’s just something tiny, about the know-how to use the magical power of a dream demon.
Just as each person’s talent is different and their sensitivity to general magic power is different, so is the magic power of a dream horse. As it was a small realization rather than a grand one, what I gained was also a small and simple feeling.
At some point, I felt a compatibility or sensitivity to the magic power of the dream demon, as if I could read the flow of desire like a whirlpool. But if I think about it carefully, I think this is a skill that a dream demon should have as a passive skill, but am I still half a dream demon?
Why, if you look at novels or comics, don’t wizard look for mana qualifications when looking for disciples? Even in martial arts circles, the muscles and constitution of the martial arts people are discussed, and the Mongma race must also have at least one such skill.
“What are you doing today, Constellation?”
“Those Internet news stories. “I don’t know what I do with my tastes.”
With that thought in mind, I peacefully rolled around in the academy’s dormitory. As I lie down on the sofa, Ha-eun, who returned early from the lab, sneaks up to me.
Since I am the only one of my incarnations who is a genius who can control the magical power of dreams, an embarrassing smile creeps across my pretty face, where even my hair and eyes are dyed purple. Her face is clearly Asian, but her hair and eyes are purple, giving her a dreamlike beauty.
Now that I think about it, rather than doing this alone, I think I can ask Ha-eun. The reason I am respected as a Constellation is because of my excellent magic control, not because I am a good dream horse, so I don’t care about face.
“Now that I think about it, Ha-eun.”
“Oh, news? These days, instead of just knights and warriors, there are also stories about shamans… Yes?”
I heard something that really bothered me, but there’s nothing I can do about that. As a result, a Hwashin quota harem was established at the Academy. And unlike the relationship between knights and warriors, wizards, shamans, etc. Have the feeling of being partners in the next town rather than a battle of pride.
Still, I was curious, so I decided to look it up later and put down her smartphone and swiped her hand. Ha-eun showed her curiosity by asking what was going on, and he walked over to her and quietly sat down on the small empty spot on the sofa.
“Is there anything you feel after going into a dream? Something sensuous, such as whether the other person will sensitively accept the magic power of the dream demon.”
“It has to be there, right? “After hearing about her at the academy, she said they focused on what was important and even made her train.”
“Do you also practice this?”
“The instructor nagged me a lot, saying that martial artists and knights neglected the sensuous aspects because they thought about hitting with their bodies. “If you know how to do it, do it.”
As expected, it was a basic passive that talented people had in everything from combat to research. How much time have I been in this world as a dreamer, but I feel like I’m finally at the starting line.
Of course, I don’t have to compete with the Avatars myself, so I don’t feel any inferiority complex. Well, if you complain about receiving accommodations that cost millions of won per night and receiving private plane service, would you be a reincarnated student?
It’s not like the unified emperor of a space empire is complaining that this planet is too small. But even that burning tyrant is doing well on his battleship.
“But why are you suddenly asking that?”
“I was suddenly curious because you were the only other dream demon.”
“But… Even in the researcher community, a lot of things came out when I saw that the Holy See was not a dream but a reality. “They say it’s similar to fish living out of water.”
“Why does my story seem to come out so often?”
“That’s because he resides at the Academy… ?”
She smiled brightly at her playful grumbling and slowly stretched out her hand. Me lying down on her sofa, and her sitting gently on my legs.
Without a single callus, her soft hand slowly reaches out and strokes her leg. A sinister hand gently caressing her shins below her knees and then advancing upward little by little. The female knight appears to be showing courage, perhaps because she spent the night at a hotel in reality, not in a dream.
Since a dream demon and a dream demon that seduce the opposite sex are gathered in one place, how could it not have an impact? Perhaps influenced by me, her superior, as her dream horse, her cheeks suddenly flushed, and as I gently stroked her thighs, her pants gradually rose up.
They were soft, stretchy, luxury pants that were magically made to wear comfortably, but they couldn’t hide Mongma’s massive weapons. When she gently scratches her thigh with her fingertips, the tickling sensation makes her blood rush upwards, and it seems to be pushed out and emphasized.
“Hmm, whenever I see it, it’s really…”
Ha-eun licks her lips with her tongue at the sight of his magnificent appearance and takes a sip. It seems as if the switch as a dream demon has been turned on, and the breath he is emitting is extremely lewd.
A look that is too impure to be directed at a heavenly constellation or a high-ranking demon who has subjugated oneself. Of course, for me, it was very gratifying to see that he did not shrink and took an active role. Forcibly raping a scared and cowering woman is something you would only do in an apocalypse world.
Her fingers, which had been moving up from her shins and gently scraping her thighs, soon moved to her pants. I didn’t even know there was someone standing behind me.
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How did this happen?
“Did you have to intervene in this?”
“It’s not even a dream, so what? We just need to serve together.”
Yeji is on patrol, and Yena and Sasha are enjoying a practical sparring session with the instructors. So, naturally, the person who appeared behind Ha-eun, who was sneakily attacking me in the dorm, was my lab colleague Harin. Well, Ha-eun had nothing to do in her lab, so she came back to her dorm early. Is she any different from Harin?
If it had been other kids, she would have said something and walked away, but Lee Ha-rin was a little different. Even her subconscious delusion is ‘to serve the Constellation alone.’ In his dreams, he is the ultimate service demon who fantasizes about suffocating underwater in a bathhouse, using Felana and self-immolation, and carrying around the Holy See’s palanquin.
One side is completely subjugated as a dream demon, and the other side is a personality obsessed with service to the point of being scary. As a result, two tongues naturally gathered in front of my dick.
“Do you want to do this face to face with women?”
“Tsueup – Then, why don’t you get out of the way?”
In a situation similar to something seen in porn, receiving oral service from two women at the same time, his cock becomes erect to the point of throbbing. Because of the nature of being both a constellation and a dream demon, he could take on many women at will, but dreams are a personal space.
Is there a possibility that Hwa-shin, who came to the duel, happens to be good at handling dream magic and knows how to use shared dreams, and uses it to bring her friend and fantasize about reverse harem sex with multiple women?
Even if you think about it from a man’s perspective, he fantasizes about having sex with the person he likes and creating a harem, and the delusion of inviting several men other than me and ganging up on one woman is something he wouldn’t do.
However, these two incarnations fall outside the ‘normal’ category.
The result is like this.
“Ugh… Because it’s so thick♥”
“Go a little to the side… Because I’m going down, ah♥”
The two incarnations nibbled the pillar with their tongues like cats drinking milk, and when their cheeks were rubbed, they showed their displeasure. No matter how close we became, did we not want to rub skin with the same women?
Naturally, Ha-eun, who is a dreamer, takes her pole and glans in her mouth, and Harin, who is full of service, goes down and takes her egg sac with her lips and begins to gently caress it.
The tingling pleasure felt from the heavy pouch always full of baby seed and from both sides of the glans poking at the entrance to the baby’s room.
He gently sucks on her glans with his lips as if he wants to make her glans shiny, and at the same time, his tongue touches the front, back, and tendons without stopping for a moment. At the same time, I feel the tip of my tongue slowly but persistently teasing me, as if trying to wipe away all the folds of the egg sac, so I lift my head up, exhaling hot breath without realizing it.
“Are you ♥ donating?”
Hehe-♥ Ha-♥ The pheromone is much stronger from here♥♥♥”
A deep sigh escaped me without my knowledge due to the unfamiliar pleasure. It wasn’t even a faint moan, it was just a deep breath, but the two women reacted extremely as if that meant anything.
Normally, he gets drunk on my pheromones first and makes fun of her, but now the reality is that the magical power of the dream demon is a little less effective. In that situation, I let out a good sigh and my pride as a woman, or rather as a female, seemed to have revived.
No, should I say it is not pride, but a spirit of service? These two people might have felt proud of serving as an incarnation and a dream demon rather than pride. The two people say one word at a time and put their noses on their dicks, as if the pleasant sound of their breathing is some sort of buff.
The hand that went down slowly dug into the crotch and began to move busily, making lewd sounds, but the tongues of the two people, armed with the spirit of service, began to move without stopping.
… I saw earlier that Harin brought some kind of document, so it doesn’t matter.
