Chapter 506 – 505. Polynesian (6)
Chuuuuup-
“Haaa- really… If you cling to me so persistently… Ugh… Chuup-“
“What if you like it? If you don’t like it, push it away.”
“… Master, you’re being naughty.”
Well, I know these two can’t do that.
“Besides, both of you won’t fall for me and just keep kissing me… Eup-“
And then he covers my lips with his lips as if he doesn’t want to hear anymore. Unlike the previous kisses, this is a deeper, deeper French kiss. And the older sister who is doing it has eyes full of ecstasy. Heavy breathing, and the sound of breathing.
“… Clarke… Ahhhhh… It’s really, so hard to bear… I just closed my eyes just once… We-“
“The power of promise is too strong to say that, right? You know that, right? We… No matter how sad it is, are bound by promises.”
Mulkeong-
And I touch my lovely breasts. It’s already an exciting time, but I can’t feel the lower part of my body, so I wonder what’s going on. Naturally, there’s a limit on each day, so I’m like Sim Young, who can’t get an erection even though I’m excited.
Of course, I am holding back from wanting to fuck my sister so much, so I am burying my head in her breasts like this.
There is only one day left.
Above all, the time spent clinging to each other like this without doing anything is truly indescribable in words.
…
You know that?
That feeling like a dog that doesn’t stop when it sucks.
I can’t feel anything down here, what’s going on?
Be aware.
I’m simply restricting erections to the 7th day, and I’m not Teacher Sim Young. This is not Sim Young, who was shot by Shanghai Joe while preaching the paradise of socialism.
Of course, even if you hit a bad place, it is still possible to regenerate.
…
Um.
Now that I think about it, isn’t this quite innovative for people with sexual dysfunction?
Following the stream of consciousness, I created another magic in the meantime.
Well, seeing as I can now think of magic tricks like breathing, it seems like I am really in an extremely sensitive state right now.
Well, this kind of situation can only happen on the battlefield. Extreme stress. And adrenaline hypersecretion. In a situation where you have to act and move quickly, even the extremely fast brain rotation that occurs in a situation where you will die if you hesitate for even a minute and a second.
Um.
Well, if this is PTSD, then it must be PTSD. That too, is something that can never be fixed.
That’s right…
Even if you just rest quietly, shit keeps happening.
Beep-
Um.
As expected.
“I guess I should go to Hector.”
“Why-?”
“Why?”
My older sister and Nia who were next to me expressed their doubts about it with very angry faces, but of course I gave it to them to prevent any [Excuse me] That might come to Freesia. Isn’t that right? Most of the attempts to make a fuss over the demonic beasts have been put to rest, but despite this, there are still forces trying to overthrow Frisia.
If a civil war breaks out here, it will really be a disaster.
“Oh, just in case, don’t think I’ll follow you.”
“Why!”
“Why!”
Once again, they both protested to me at the same time.
If these two-step forward here and now…
…
Perhaps they will end in some truly different sense? As an expression of anger.
I knew what it meant for the weaver in the dark and the mother of the baby goats to rage in the material world, so I had to hold them by their leashes.
In fact, it would be fine to leave it to Hector, but I told Hector that he should not hesitate to call me in [Specific situations], And Hector rang the bell. So that’s the situation.
He is a person who can take care of any situation, but if there is something different in that category, it is the rebellion of the remaining [Warlord forces]. When the demonic beasts run rampant, they are holding their breath trying to survive, but now that it has become a little quiet, they are attacking them, and it is time to completely destroy their heads to prevent them from doing so.
The fact that you acted like a fool even though you knew I was there…
Well, I guess it means I have that much confidence.
Yes.
As always, ambitions for power must have a detailed plan and basis, and if you act without it, you are just a fool.
Besides…
Kugugung-
Not even once.
“… Master, are you angry… Huh?”
“No, no no, it’s not a big deal. That’s right… Honestly, I’m getting a little annoyed this time too. Wait, I’m so sorry, just get hysterical. Well, I didn’t really want to use it, but I can’t help it even though I keep resting like this. If you’re going to do it, honestly, it’s a bit annoying, right? I want to just sit back and relax with my wife, but if the goal was to keep irritating me by stimulating me, then this is an extension of that.”
“… You’re furious, my husband.”
And my older sister sighed when she saw that, and only then did Nia realize that I was quite upset.
“It is not possible to simply beat someone to death.”
If he had just kept his head down, there was at least a chance he could have been saved.
To clean up something dirty, you often have to get your hands dirty. And now is the time.
And for reference…
Animals in heat are not to be touched.
“It won’t take long.”
My sister explained the current situation by saying that she was quite upset with me, and that she was praying for the rest of the soul for the [Things] That were rarely hunted by me.
Well, actually, there are people who want to follow me here.
If anyone were to speak, it would naturally be my second wife, Elisabeth Pantalone, who still has a keen interest in Phrygian affairs. She seems to have sensed the disaster that has occurred in Phrygia, as she steps in front of me, taking out Luna Respoena with all her weapons.
“Clarke, I’m ready.”
“Put it away, Liz.”
“… It’s my country. And-“
Of course, Liz doesn’t back down. After all, it’s his country. Anyway.
Even if he is leaving, he seems to want to do the last bit of cleaning up properly. Of course, the important thing here is…
“You are the daughter of Eleuard Pantalone, right?”
“… Clarke.”
“Put it away, leave it behind, this is something I decided to handle anyway, and I need to be more thorough than anyone else, kicking those who are trying to rebel, turning them into idiots, and creating a thorough anecdote to prevent such thoughts from ever happening again.” . Not the ‘Golden Sun’, but [Another being].”
“That, you-“
“And that tradition, as it goes further back in time, becomes more fleshed out, and becomes a story about the [Guardian God] Who protects the country smiting the rebels. And I thought of something suitable for this. Listen.”
I think of a song.
One day, Phrygia will disappear, and the country that will be built after it. Country.
And it is a story that will become a tradition passed down to that country.
“Blood, wind, and desire swirl – a land seething with resentment, screams, and cries. And there, when it all comes to an end, the name of the executioner who will punish the traitors is [Damokles]. How about that, it’s pretty good. Isn’t it a verse from a song?”
“… I mean this with all my heart. Clark, you’re not trying to do something stupid again, are you? This place… Is not for you-“
“It’s a meaningless place. Other than where you were born and raised.”
Yes.
“So that’s enough. Well, wouldn’t there be quite a few people who would come forward later for that reason if there was a story like this?”
“… I-“
“I’ll be by your parents’ side, even if it’s just for every minute and second. We haven’t done anything to our parents for 7 years. It’s already over for me… But not for you, right?”
And I hugged her tightly.
“It’s okay. And, when you come back later, just give me one kiss. And- not now, okay?”
Polynesian. Meeeee!!!
Of course, I was screaming loudly inside. Somehow, I ended up in a situation where a guy who had no interest in anything other than magic ended up hitting on women and having sex with his wife all the time, but he couldn’t do that.
Taheung-
And Liz seems to have noticed my situation and laughs.
And I apologize.
“That’s a restriction because of what you did with me, right? I’m sorry.”
“… No, I’m the one who forgot.”
“Well, even so, you have to apologize later. You must have been very upset, and you just watched it as it was. Cheer up, okay… Right?”
… Well, whatever. Tsk.
Anyway, whatever.
I won’t forgive the damn insects that disturb my happy time!
“Come… No, wait a minute, what is that?”
“What is it? It’s the golden sun mode.”
I came out in a suit, with blonde hair, sunglasses, and a suit. And, of course, Hector has completed arming his entire body.
As he is fully armed, I am also armed to the best of my ability. All of these fabrics are woven so tightly that they cannot be pierced and have strong resistance to cuts. It doesn’t matter if I break it or not because my body is stronger, but I can’t help but burn it.
That’s right, it’s clothes I made myself from Nia’s spider web, but it’s inevitable that spider silk and its fibers are weak to fire. Therefore, we made it possible to protect it with magic and [Save] It so that various magics can be poured out quickly.
Well, I can use some punches other than magic, but the fact that I can’t use magic means that most of my firepower is lost.
In addition to that, various weapons are stored together, so you can take them out and use them as much as you want.
And I look towards Hector.
New armor.
And these are the works of Welland, who has newly refined his blacksmithing skills using the equipment I taught him. As expected, as soon as I was introduced to the new technology, he grew excellently. And it boasts better quality than anything I simply made.
“As expected, it’s amazing. You can make it this far with only a short amount of learning.”
“Are you talking about that blacksmith, the giant blacksmith?”
“Well, that’s right.”
“… It’s better than what you made. Are you okay?”
“Then isn’t that a good thing? Sometimes, when you see people creating or using a work in a way that the creator didn’t expect, you just watch and learn from them, and that’s it?”
Well, if he’s better than me, do I really have to rule it out?
All you have to do is learn it again and record it.
Besides, killing something like that would be like disemboweling the goose that lays the golden eggs, so I would never do it.
No, what.
The blacksmith is making things in a way I never thought possible, so why kill me when I have to learn it?
“Tsk, yes, you were that kind of being. The problem is much bigger than that.”
“It’s a rebellion, right?”
“Did you know?”
“What is the target?”
“… Don’t you already know that? Alexander and his remaining forces. And the Macedonian troops. The only thing special is-“
“It’s okay. It’s not that important anyway. Wouldn’t it be better to tear down and kill the rebels?”
The old Vergina grounds have been restored, and the Macedonian troops are advancing towards it, and are only facing off outside the castle without advancing any further.
Well, that man probably has his own pride and stubbornness.
So, we are holding a protest that is not like this kind of protest.
But what should I do with this?
I’m pretty upset right now.
Unfortunately, I have no intention of matching those ideals, goals, and final fighting spirit.
