Chapter 90 – Episode 90: Elf Nunna 2
The purple magic is entangled like a skin, creating a pure white shape.
The most beautiful wolf created by reading all the memories of me, the unfading giant tree, and the loyal fans.
She had a voluptuous body and beautiful white hair, but of course she wasn’t ugly.
I had no taste for furry either in my previous life or in my current life.
First of all, the goal is to seduce the unfading giant tree,
The pet that Loyal Fang presented as a reward performed better than expected, so I was making an alter ego.
In addition, as customized pets were provided for each incarnation, he was looking at his alter ego little by little every free time.
When I summoned someone else’s delusion, not my alter ego, I got a headache for the first time in a while, but what can I do?
As a memory of the loyal canine, the human body proportions of a wolf walking on two legs are molded,
In the memory of the unfading giant tree, the most beautiful and sacred appearance of the wolf is copied.
A wolf with white fur appears in front of you, like you would see in a movie.
I don’t know whether wolves are pretty or not, so I judge with the gaze of an unfading giant tree that knows beasts.
It’s good to use this as an excuse to go to her space every day.
Gradually, the duration of the clone exceeded half a day, but
If you make a werewolf with magic, the duration of the alter ego decreases, so you can’t stay that long.
“Wow, your hair is fluffy. But shouldn’t we ask if we like shiny hair or fluffy hair? They put a lot of importance on hair.”
“Well, I’ll have to ask when I hear it later.”
Yesterday it was golden, but today a pure white drink is prepared on the left table.
Unlike yesterday, today we sit facing each other and chat while looking at the pure white wolf model I made.
“Anyway, can you get a sense? It’s a permanent alter ego that moves alone… It’s no different from a homunculus that needs a Philosopher’s Stone.”
“It does seem a bit difficult. I should use my points next month to buy something useful.”
Or, since I provided the academy with things like burnt offerings that came as a gift, should I ask for something related to the dream horse?
This practice of creating alter egos does not end with simply relieving sexual desire.
Unlike my Nightmare Summon, which has a limited duration,
If it is permanently summoned and moves on its own, it means that you can build your own army step by step.
If the number of incarnations continues to increase, it will be difficult to manage one by one
I’m thinking of going with a small number of elites, so if I fill up the quantity with clones, I’ll be able to use it anywhere.
“How about mana handling?”
“I think it’s going better than I thought. My head hurts a little, but I can feel the increase little by little.”
“Does your head hurt from mana handling? Then it would be better to reduce the frequency a little. Pain is always warning us.”
Cool fingers brushed through her bangs her, and a soft palm pressed her forehead.
Soft eyes were looking down at me full of concern.
I mean, sitting side by side at her table and she looking down at me?
‘How small do I have to be?’
While dealing with magical powers, his mind became a bit hazy, but in the meantime, his body shrunk because he couldn’t stand it.
It’s a bit difficult to adapt as your body changes wildly as others want you to handle your magical powers better.
In the past, the incarnations could change their eyes or look as they wished, but now their height fluctuates by 30cm.
His limbs became slender and his body his thinned accordingly, to the point where he felt a sense of incongruity when he reached out to grab a glass.
I feel like I went back to my student days, but I wonder if my appetite has gotten younger,
For a drink that still feels sweet, I take a bite of a bitter snack.
“Come to think of it, isn’t this appearance strange?”
“Where?”
“It keeps changing.”
“Isn’t it natural to change?”
Come to think of it, there were various races in her world her, including beastmen.
She doesn’t find it strange, since she knows the dream villager, the Dreamer.
When I come to play, when a tall man sits on a chair over 180 cm, she turns into a boy around 150 cm, but she treats me like nothing.
I put magical power in my hand on top of the hand that was stroking my forehead and raised it slightly.
I can feel the shape of the lip shape magic I left yesterday.
She could see her white face reddening, as if she had just remembered the fact that she had forgotten while chatting.
“I’m not used to constantly changing like this.”
“Well, you said you were originally human, right? Being a Constellation and changing the race, isn’t it strange?”
I didn’t change my race after becoming a constellation, I changed my race myself because I didn’t know how to use magic, but I didn’t bother explaining.
I just kept fiddling with her hand on my forehead as if it was awkward that her body had changed.
Her slightly cool hands Her were soft and pliable.
Is it because watering and planting are all done with authority and spirits?
Those long fingers were not like those of a farmer, but those of an artist like a pianist.
Kim Ha-eun, who became a half-dreamer, was erotic.
There is no need to attach rhetoric such as white skin, chewy skin, or a body like a gourd.
It was just a body that naturally charmed men.
On the contrary, the giant tree that did not wither was beautiful.
I’m not saying Kim Ha-eun isn’t beautiful.
The elf’s appearance was like an art statue.
The elf’s appearance was artistically beautiful, just as admiration comes first rather than sexual desire when looking at a white plaster statue.
Kim Ha-eun and Lee Ha-rin, who accept the magical power of the dreamer and gradually develop their appearance, are also obviously beauties.
Comparing it to the unfading giant tree that is both a constellation and an elf is a bit embarrassing.
To put it bluntly, incarnations are beauties that make you look back at universities or on the streets.
Should a giant tree that never wither be said to be a beauty like an actress on TV?
I don’t know what to do with this comparison, but the man’s instinct couldn’t help it.
Appearance attracts admiration before sexual desire.
Ironically, that made me want to seduce her.
Because I wanted to see that ignorant pure white body turn red and covet me.
It didn’t matter if this was a desire burned by eating a piece of nightmare.
Wouldn’t it be a healthy man to see a beauty and suffer from her lust her?
We, at least I, are making a small bet.
Little play I seduce and she endure.
If she returns me untouched, she wins hers, and if she touches me on the contrary, my win.
There was never an agreement, and it was a game I started on my own, but she seemed to accept it quietly.
Just looking at the fact that you hugged me and saw me off last time saying that time was up, I don’t think you hate it.
If you put aside the incarnation, it’s the only person who can talk equally with the constellation, so there’s no choice but to build a good feeling.
Thinking so, I grabbed her white hand that was on top of the table.
Her fingers are fine, and her wrists are slender.
There is not a single blemish on the white skin, and the features are finely placed in accordance with the golden ratio on the small face.
Her cheeks her, which are free of flab but not slender, respond to my magical power and become a pale pink pure figure, calling for lust.
Come to think of it, when I talked about Bob, I said that I felt the taste of magical power.
My feeling of magic is close to tactile.
Kim Ha-eun creates a curtain of magic, and I pull out a thread of magic, sew it, and summon a being in a dream as if sculpting.
Of course, you can’t taste magic or smell it.
However, the giant tree that does not wither complained that the basic food ‘has the taste of magic’.
Then will she be able to taste my magical power too?
Unable to overcome her curiosity of her, I immediately asked her.
“Come to think of it, she said she feels the taste of magic.”
“Uh, huh? Ah… Is it?”
Her answer was delayed by a beat, perhaps because she was worried about the fingers that were being held in my hand and kneaded like dough.
In order to continue the question to that figure, I let go of her hand her and put magic on the tips of my fingers her.
“Ah…”
“Well? Why?”
“No, nothing.”
The image is a skein of honey that I ate when I went out to play.
I lightly bundled the magical thread and made it into a bite-sized skein of honey.
I made a ball of light purple magic thread and placed it on the table.
As if asking silently what this is, her round eyes stare at me.
Since I’m getting smaller, every time our eyes meet, it’s a little awkward…
I’ve seen many people down in my life, but I’ve rarely seen anyone up.
Hey, back then, I didn’t have a pretty face, and I’d never met someone so deeply.
There were many times when I put my strength between my eyes and scared you.
“What is this? Why?”
Unable to contain her curiosity of her, she asks me a question.
“Do you want to eat? I was suddenly curious about what my magical power tastes like.”
“Well? Oh, I see.”
The light purple twinkling thread of magical power looked more like a well-kept jewel than food.
There is a saying that good-looking rice cakes are also good to eat, so wouldn’t it be okay?
Thinking so, she pushed the thread of her magical power toward her.
“This, taste… “
In the meantime, maybe it’s because my skill at handling magic is still immature,
Picking up the skein of her increasingly unraveling thread with her fingertips, she sticks out her pink tongue.
The way her tongue her sticks out with her cheeks flushed red is so cute that I look at her with a sense of satisfaction…
“Ouch!”
Undoubtedly, a boy rather than a girl, a cry like an alley leader is heard after a long time.
As if her tongue her had been burned, she pulled it out of her mouth and panted, even with tears welling up in her eyes.
I felt like I had done something wrong, so I apologized first.
“Sorry, are you okay?”
“Annie, I’m sorry.”
I couldn’t understand her because she mumbled without sticking out her tongue.
She seemed to notice that fact, and she hurriedly gulped down her pure white drink and munched her mouth again and again.
Since I was watching her small lips, her move dynamically, did I take it as a urge?
“Hmm, it smells really nice… But I don’t think I can eat it.”
Immediately she gives her explanation.
“It’s the first time I’ve seen dream magic, but most of them have a taste similar to incense. Humans are all different depending on where they live, but dwarves have the taste of fertile soil or iron, and elves have the scent and taste of the plants they care for.”
“And me?”
“Are you, that, a dreamer who handles nightmares?”
It’s purple, so maybe it tastes like grapes? I was thinking about it lightly.
As if sorry to tell her the taste of her magical power her, she continued her hesitantly.
“Maybe because of that, the fragrance is very sweet, but the taste is extremely bitter. So…Perfume? Yes, it feels like licking perfume.”
“Oh, really.”
Haha, since it is a magical power that attracts others, it was understandable when it was called perfume.
But why are you so embarrassed to just talk about it?
Her cheeks her, which passed through light pink and turned red, caught my eye.
