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I Became a Male Prostitute Exclusively for This Race. 377

I Became a Male Prostitute Exclusively for This Race. 377

Chapter 377 – True Power (1)

I was beaten by the Heavenly Demon… No, in this case, it was the result of my greed… But it was a disaster.

Anyway, after signing an unplanned contract extension with Cheonma, both I and Cheonma took a shower.

Of course, they were washed separately.

For me, I just had to clean my body with the washing magic, which is one of the few magics I have learned besides the dick magic, and for Cheonma, I just had to wash myself in the bathroom at home.

My nose was pierced because my weakness was already caught by the Heavenly Demon, but I had no intention of getting caught by my weakness by showering with him here.

Anyway, why do you stay here even though your business is over…

It was because Cheonma asked me to stay for a moment because he had something to say.

“Sorry, it took a little long. “My body is like this, so it’s a bit uncomfortable in many ways.”

I turned my head and flinched at the voice of the Heavenly Demon saying that.

That’s right, it was because Cheonma, who came in roughly wiping her head with a towel, was completely naked.

When I saw Cheonma completely naked, even with the amulet that was blocking her vagina removed, I asked without thinking.

“…You took off the amulet?”

The Heavenly Demon’s eyebrows twitch and flutter.

This time, I wanted to say something again, but the Heavenly Demon opened his mouth.

“…I don’t think I need it anymore. Wasn’t it supposed to be taken off?”

“No… It doesn’t matter.”

Looking at it now, perhaps because time had passed, the Cheonma’s tightly closed pussy was holding the semen I had ejaculated in well so that it did not leak out.

The original reason for putting the amulet on was to prevent semen from leaking out of the open vagina… Also, it felt like a patch made to relieve any wounds or swelling that may have occurred, so it was right to take it off if it was not needed. .

Although it’s a bit disappointing that I can’t see the marks anymore.

No, not this.

“So, what do you want to say to me?”

“I’m anxious. Have you changed your clothes yet? “I wish I could develop a little patience.”

…Is there anyone who has as much patience as me?

Cheonma would have no way of knowing how painful it was to hold back something that looked like it was going to ejaculate at any moment since he had never had a dick in the first place.

In the first place, I thought, if that was going to be the case, I shouldn’t have changed my clothes and came back in the first place, but Cheonma walked in with great strides, soaking the floor without even wiping off the moisture.

“Get out of the way.”

“Uh…”

“I told you to get out of the way. “I can’t take out my clothes like this.”

When I looked behind me, there was a closet.

…The clothes were here.

Then there’s nothing I can do about being naked.

I was briefly mistaken when I only saw wives taking out clothes from a subspace and putting them on by snapping their fingers, or changing into new clothes in an instant.

Cheonma is a martial artist after all.

She was a warrior who learned martial arts, not a wizard or shaman who drew things out of space or something.

The clothes were just like normal ones in the closet.

In the end, they were all methods of handling the same branch of power, using energy and mana, but the systems were different.

Although it is possible to imitate something similar, it feels impossible to implement it exactly the same.

Magic is magic, incantation is sorcery, martial arts is martial arts… They all felt like they were specialized in one way or another.

Comparatively, Ilsin’s strength and martial arts specialized in Ilshin’s power feel inferior to magic or spells in terms of utility.

Anyway, when I quietly left the room at Cheonma’s words, Cheonma squatted down and opened the closet and started rummaging through it.

“…”

I was looking at the Heavenly Demon’s butt from the side.

Her slightly reddish butt, which had just been washed, was quite cute.

By the way, even though I learned martial arts, I can’t see any muscles.

When I thought about it, not only the muscles but also the body seemed very soft.

Even though it was a monster that could crush the Heavenly Armor armor that Justitia had repaired with a lightly swung punch.

“…But the Heavenly Demon.”

“…Why do you do that?”

Cheonma, who was still rummaging around and looking for clothes for a while, said something she was curious about without even looking at it.

“It’s while the contract is being extended. Anyway, I don’t need to learn the Heavenly Demon Color Ball separately anymore, right?”

“…”

When I saw Cheonma suddenly purse her lips, I wondered why she was like that, but after rummaging around for a while, I found only panties… And they weren’t even the panties she was wearing earlier, just plain white panties.

“Cheonma?”

“I already wanted to say that, so I told you to wait.”

After saying that, Cheonma put her pure white leg through the hole in her panties and lifted it up… Cheonma went from nude to semi-nude with only her panties on.

“…More than that, I guess I won’t be able to wear these clothes for a while. “I need to get some new clothes for later, too.”

“…Uh, why are you wearing clothes?”

It’s a little off topic, but when I looked at the closet after hearing what Cheonma said, there were quite a lot of clothes.

I knew that Cheonma wasn’t the type of person to dress up in a particularly feminine way, but even now that her body had grown, all the clothes were of the same design, just larger in size than the ones she used to wear.

Anyway, everything seemed fine, but the Heavenly Demon wiggled his eyebrows and said.

“…Who do you think created the Heavenly Demon Color Ball that I taught you? “This stomach will last for days, so do you really want me to wear this on my body right now?”

As she said that, she looked at the clothes again and thought.

And… I could understand why she said she couldn’t wear it.

Certainly, if I were to wear the clothes that the Heavenly Demon normally wears, it would be like that in many ways.

Because it was the Heavenly Demon’s clothes that clearly exposed her stomach…

If I wore it like usual, it was clear that I would be walking around with my swollen belly like a pregnant woman.

Considering Cheonma’s appearance, she looks like she had an accident at a young age.

“Hmm…”

“…If that’s what you want, this body doesn’t really matter. Of course, for the honor of this fallen body, I have to do it one more time.”

“…I guess I’ll have to get a new one.”

“That’s not fun.”

“It wasn’t fun for me either.”

The Heavenly Demon laughed at those words and sat down.

“Well, anyway. “The reason I asked you to stay is because I want to ask you one thing.”

In the end, she decided not to wear any clothes, so she just sat there in her panties, scratched her head when she saw Cheonma saying that, and then said.

“What do you want to ask?”

“Why do you only use the Heavenly Demon Color Ball that this body has taught you in that way?”

“Yes?”

What do I do?

I did what Cheonma taught me, but when I wondered what the problem was, Cheonma continued.

“…Could it have been because you didn’t know anything?”

“What did I… Do?”

“Rather, this is what this body wants to ask. “I taught you at best, but if you can’t use it properly, it’s not worth teaching.”

I spoke without knowing what the Heavenly Demon said.

“…I passed out on the way.”

The Heavenly Demon wiggled and raised his eyebrows once again, staring at me.

“…I would have said that this body has never fainted or anything like that.”

I guess he plans to insist until the end.

Why didn’t I think of taking a picture of the stretched out Cheonma?

If I had taken a picture then, I could have shown it to Cheonma now.

I said that while thinking that way.

“Well, anyway. So, what am I doing wrong?”

“…The Heavenly Demon Color Ball that this body taught you was created by grafting the hundreds of color balls that this body knows. Do you really think that all it will do is just… Flatten a woman’s stomach?”

Uh…

The performance is good enough to be considered good.

Right now, I didn’t think it was something to be said by someone who was worried about getting new clothes because his stomach was going to be swollen with my semen for a few days because of that Heavenly Demon Slayer.

The Heavenly Demon, looking at me like that, sighed and said.

“…What do you think the martial arts that this body has placed on you… Will be included in?”

“Uh.”

“Also, what about what this body did to your dick?”

“Uh…”

As far as I know, I don’t know if Seophongong is a saekgong or not, but I knew that it was a type of martial arts that was used in Tteokhyeopji.

The Heavenly Demon’s fellatio, which immediately caused me to have a temporary premature ejaculation, was also a type of sex ball.

“…You mean I can do it too?”

“Didn’t you say that this body contains almost all the color balls that it knows? “What does that mean?”

I can do it too.

However…

“…How?”

“…Tsk.”

The Heavenly Demon clenched its tongue and stood up.

I suddenly wondered why it was like that, but Cheonma said.

“…Try again starting with Ungong.”

Ah…

To teach me?

He nodded his head at the Heavenly Demon’s words and performed the Heavenly Demon’s colored ball.

Since you don’t have to worry about anything anyway, performing the Heavenly Demon Sacred Ball itself isn’t that burdensome.

Anyway, I turned the small and large heavens to the Cheonma, and sent the turned energy downwards… As soon as I finished the exercise of the Cheonma Saekkong with my cheeks feeling stiff, the Cheonma, who was looking at me like that, opened her mouth.

“Well, you remember what this body said was the foundation and end of the Heavenly Demon Saekkong, right?”

“Yes, well…”

“Then think about what you can do there.”

What should I… Do here?

The Heavenly Demon, looking at me like that, clicked his tongue once again.

Then the Heavenly Demon looked at me and said.

“Of all the people this body has taught, you seem to be the most foolish.”

“No.”

If you’re going to tell them anyway, why not just tell them how to do it?

So, how comfortable are we with each other?

However, I couldn’t say this to the Heavenly Demon, so I was grumbling to myself and wondering what the Heavenly Demon was talking about, and the Heavenly Demon, who was watching me, muttered.

“…If possible, I want the child’s head to resemble this body rather than yours. No matter how great a talent you inherit from your father and mother, if you are not smart, it is all useless. “To learn all the martial arts this body knows, you must also have excellent intelligence…”

I was moved to tears when I saw Cheonma worrying about the head of a child who hadn’t even been born yet, but I kept my mouth shut because it seemed like Cheonma was really worried and not joking.

…Is my hair that bad?

I didn’t think it was particularly good, but I also didn’t think it was very bad.

…But seeing Cheonma seriously worrying about the child’s head made me feel like I really didn’t understand, and Cheonma was so serious that I spoke to him from a higher level.

“…Don’t worry about that. “They say my hair usually resembles my mom’s, right?”

Well, we’ll have to wait and see whether Cheonma will have a child or not.

When I thought about it, if I had to be honest, it was better for me to take after my mother rather than have children who looked like me.

The things I did when I was young… The thought of my children doing the same… It was a bit of a pain in the ass.

Unlike me, my mom and dad will be fine, so I won’t act like I did when I lived as an orphan.

I don’t plan on letting my children live like me without knowing their mother’s face.

… Well, I didn’t want to hear people say that she was stupid because she looked like me, so I was thinking about it again because I didn’t want to hear her complain later when Cheonma, who was looking at me like that, opened her mouth.

“…I can’t do it. “Tell me more.”

I Became a Male Prostitute Exclusively for This Race.

I Became a Male Prostitute Exclusively for This Race.

이종족 전용 남창이 되었다
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
The world is in shambles.No, I almost screwed up.And then I became a male prostitute.The current cover is a congratulatory fan art of Becoming a Male Prostitute for Different Races drawn by ‘Bobby’. I received permission from the author, but I will delete it if it becomes a problem.

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