Chapter 138 – 138 – If This Goes On, Won’t I Die?
“I was worried that horny people would flock to see if they wanted to try dragons, but Lord was right. The streets were cleaner than I expected.”
“They are not people who do not know manners. They are just anxious to find someone to sleep with. Especially from the second day, when the Tigris-specific estrus pain has somewhat subsided, the atmosphere is said to be no different from other famous festivals in other regions.”
“I thought there was no party people like us, but I guess these guys know how to have fun too.”
Scotte, who suddenly became the next day’s winner instead of today’s winner, seemed to have had a great time, fortunately, not regretting being pushed to the back.
Rod and I came back with plenty of snacks and drinks. She even smiles with a red face and even smells of alcohol made from grain.
Meanwhile, we were also having a good time. Scott opened the bathhouse door without thinking, and when he saw us tangled up, he dropped the snack in his arms.
“···Eh.”
I didn’t want to be greeted like this either. But what can you do? Nidrogar has already taken my stuff in his mouth without permission.
Nidroga, tightly held by both his horns, keeps only his head above the water. Every time the veiny fleshy pillar barbarically invades the entrance to the slender neck, Nidrogar’s ruby eyes sparkle and he lets out a painful sound as if he is running out of oxygen.
Nidrogar, who was barely able to keep his blurred focus on me, lost all strength in his head and simply swung as my grasp guided him. But instead of pushing me away, the hand wrapped around my thigh pulls me closer.
It’s as if he’s very satisfied with the fact that he’s only being used as an outlet for his sexual desires.
“···What are you doing? In front of Rod…!”
So even though I knew that Rod was right in front of me, I couldn’t stop. Nidroga brought his small lips close to the roots. I can vividly feel the liquid scattering over the soft mucous membrane inside.
While the embarrassed Skate struggled in a mental quagmire, Nidroga held on tenaciously and accepted the overwhelming outburst. As the gurgling sound of the drink echoed throughout the bath, even Rod took in a small breath as if he was surprised.
“Oh.”
“What are you doing? What are you doing?”
Nidrogar, who had finally sucked and swallowed every last drop of his bodily fluids, gently stuck out his tongue and showed me his empty mouth.
And even though he was crying and crying, he smiled slightly.
“I asked you to do it.”
“…The dragons, the supreme race, are so barbaric and vulgar…”
“The feeling of being treated harshly by someone who would never hurt me is somehow reassuring and exhilarating. And speaking of barbarism and vulgarity.”
Nidroga quietly took my hand and moved to the side. So that Scotte can see what happened to her mother.
Iostre was holding onto the wall of the bathtub with her naked back turned, struggling against the afterglow of her climax, shaking to the point where she suspected she had fainted. His hand, leaning against the bathtub, is also losing strength and sinking little by little. Scott was enchanted by the sight of his mother, with her dignity and beauty, melted to her core.
“Your mother enjoyed it so much that I had to clean up after her… Um.”
“···Mom?”
“Huh, huh, huh, ohhhhh…!”
“It’s a little after midnight.”
Rod, who was tapping his chin, looked into the crystal sphere of his beaded bracelet and checked the time. Then he smiled lightly and placed her hand on Scotte’s shoulder. Scott was greatly shocked.
“Shall we begin?”
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“You left Skate’s share of energy, right?”
As if that wasn’t enough, Rod joked as he glanced at his cock, which was filled with blood. Eostre, who had taken refuge in the bathtub across from him, leaned on Rod’s shoulder and muttered in a sleepy voice.
“Of course. Even though Nidro couldn’t stand it anymore and piled themselves together, the two women were the ones who got exhausted. Aren’t they too healthy?”
Scared of becoming a victim of his excessive health, Skate decided to follow the advice of the rest of the dragons and begin step by step with foreplay first.
Good idea. If time was running out, I would have hurried to save my life, but I already extinguished the urgent fire with Eostre. Today, which started a little while ago, I have plenty of free time.
So first, let’s ease Scott’s tension. Skate, who stubbornly entered the bathtub with her clothes on, flinched and became wary even when she tried to put her hand behind her shoulder.
Only after waiting for your guard to subside enough to allow massaging, do you lightly relax your trapezius muscles and leisurely ask a question. Because conversation is also part of foreplay.
“So what on earth did you like about me that made you so happy that you won?”
“···Go to damn Nidro. You spread all the rumors.”
Skate glares sharply at Nidroga. Nidrogar responded with a humorous expression.
“I can still give it to you. First of all, didn’t you say, ‘First of all, it’s cute?'”
“You really!”
Scott, who almost jumped up in anger, stepped on my foot and, embarrassed, silently buried himself in the bathtub water again. Her tears almost came out, but she didn’t make an effort to show them.
“Sorry.”
“It didn’t hurt at all.”
“···It’s not just because they look cute. The gap between weak and brave subjects is romantic, and the idea of daring to save the supernaturally powerful with the power of a stem of grass is also impressive… Hehe!”
Scotte, who continued her words, was fed up. Because I gently pressed down on the knotted area and loosened it.
It’s so amazing. Whether it’s a dragon or a human, it won’t have a single drop of nosebleed if it collides with a carriage, and the parts where the skin would be soft are so soft that you can’t feel any difference from an ordinary person just by touch.
It feels like a rubber ball filled with water. A feeling that makes me want to touch it every time I think of it.
“Are you cool?”
“Please continue. It’s funny. There is no place with as many dragons as the Dragon’s Nest, and the fragments of the Demon King unleashed ancient evil before your very eyes, so how could mortal adventurers think of fighting back to protect us? . And even, Rod announced, ‘Your contribution was the greatest.'”
“It definitely feels like it’s too much. I wasn’t the one who fought the hardest, and I wasn’t the one who got hurt the most.”
“And that humility. Even though they are close to the absolute power of the Lord’s family, there is no sign of trying to use that fact for personal gain.”
Actually, that’s natural. If you act like a concubine for one night, your life will be worth one night.
“···I’m going to do something crazy and criticize everyone, no matter how long I’ve known Lord.”
“And there are a ton of crazy mortals in the world who can’t stand that crazy behavior. You’ll find out when you live as a dragon.”
Now the story is lost in complaints. I’m a little curious. If you live as a dragon, how many crazy people will you meet who covet that power?
And the foreplay continues. As the focus shifted to the lower body, Scotte got into trouble much faster than I expected. Just by touching him near his thighs, his eyes widen a little, and he reacts by flinching wildly the closer you get between his legs.
···No, maybe he was shaking because he was angry.
“It’s better for the ignorant warriors who want to catch us and kill us for leather or fame. If you tell them the topic with a flick of their fingertips, they will at least understand what you’re talking about. If you’re a guy who asks for help because he’s going to sacrifice the people, it doesn’t make sense. It’s funny, we’re like demons summoned from the demon world… Ugh, stop for a moment. It tickles…!”
The taste of him grunting while letting out moans is especially special.
He did as he was told and stopped, looking up at Scotte, who was leaning her butt against the bathtub. The young water dragon is covering the curve of his chest with his arms and trying to avoid his gaze by turning his head.
However, even if he avoids gaze, he cannot hide the truth in his eyes. The sparkling eyes are lamenting stopping. I again began to stroke my thighs under my wet skirt from bottom to top.
“And the worst part was that he was the guy who put a bracelet on me that had a brainwashing spell, which I guess he got the drugs from somewhere. He was friendly right up until he filled me with it, saying it was a gift, but then his expression suddenly changed and he started giggling and telling me to listen to his orders. ‘First, open your legs. . After the water is drained, I will have a village burned down.'”
“···Really?”
“Of course!”
“Oh my god.”
“But we are not swayed by being hit directly by an Armatam cannon or being mentally manipulated by a professor from the Magic Tower. Do you think that a crude, ready-made product that is not even an ancient artifact will work? Absolutely not. It immediately drained the moisture from my entire body and reduced my weight. . I will have to live with death due to decreased kidney function for the rest of my life… That’s it. Let’s continue. I won’t say anything more that will break the mood.”
Shocked, I stood up and faced him. Scott grunted as he put his hand on the top of my head and pushed it back into place.
The skirt and silence followed are wet again and come into view. When I hesitated, Skate put one leg on my shoulder and pouted his mouth.
“I won’t do it. Let’s have fun.”
…If that’s what it means. This time I will leave you with good memories.
I narrowed my eyes and looked at Scotte. He suddenly buried his head under her skirt. And without a word to say, the embarrassed Scott started licking the crack beyond her underwear.
With my head submerged in water, I can’t hear much. While you enjoy the thick feel of the wet cloth with your tongue, you can only catch a glimpse of your thighs shaking convulsively and the skin undulating.
Whether they pull my hair out or not, the offensive continues. As I push her underwear aside and slowly push up the skin of the slit with the tip of my tongue, Scotte’s body leans back with a clearly audible scream.
I sent it. Before I could even run out of breath. Filled with satisfaction, I smiled and tried to raise my head.
However, Scotte’s forearm, which was pressed hard, did not allow it.
As I started to feel a little out of breath, I felt scared. Just as I was panicking and trying to escape by pushing Skate out of the way, he came down under the water in the bathtub.
Then, after glaring at me somewhat resentfully, he squeezed my cheek with both hands and kissed me.
A lot of water poured into my lungs, but instead of resisting, I steeled myself. I thought that if the dragon in front of me was trying to kill me by drowning me like a vicious siren, Lord Nidrogana would have stopped it long ago.
Fortunately, it was the right decision. The sensation rushing into my throat was closer to air than the moisture tickling my bronchi. It felt like clean oxygen, not even exhaled breath, was rushing in. Scott opened his mouth but didn’t let go of my cheek. As if hoping for something.
Let’s believe it. I don’t necessarily want to be left with a scratchy memory. I tried to breathe slowly.
I don’t know what happened, but I can breathe. I feel like a fish without gills.
Skate, with her blue-white hair spread out in waves, smiles and strokes her chin. And she immediately kissed her passionately.
The grazing of her tongue conveys freshness rather than skill. What rises from the gap between the two mouths is not breath, but waves. As I return her kiss by swimming in her blue-white paint, Ska Te slowly entangles my body like her seaweed.
Maybe she’s just pressed closer because she’s anxious. She was underwater and she had never been held by someone before.
Hot spring water and bath salts. Wooden barrel and scott. All the scents mix in the new medium, confusing the nose and confusing the brain. As Scott nodded her head slightly, I slowly crawled between her legs and wrapped myself in my arms.
And she pushed in without hesitation. I shuddered at the sensation and stimulation of the foreign body inside, which was moist and sticky with a touch other than the moisture of the bath.
I shudder as well. The sensation of hot water seeping into the narrow gap between the vaginal wall and my genitals is foreign and dizzying. Scotte’s sobs, her tears melting into the water in the bathtub, faintly settle on my eardrums.
Our waists slowly collide through the gaps between the bubbles. The speed gradually increases, as if the patience has dissolved in the warmth of the water. Saliva and love juice are indistinguishable from clear water, so the water filled in the bathtub is our bodily fluids. We drifted, enveloped and submerged in each other’s bodily fluids.
As the end nears, Scott clings to my body, shaking her head as if pleading. Now I can understand the request even without hearing the words.
He hugged me until my back broke and begged. Painful ripples of pleasure spread through each other’s bodies.
“See. I told you we know how to do a lot of things.”
“It’s true.”
Intoxicated by the strange experience, I lazily raised both thumbs up, and Scotte, who was surrounded by soap bubbles, blushed even more and shrugged. Nidroga, who was washing his hair, giggled.
“Did you like it?”
“…First of all, his personality was just as I imagined. That’s why I feel a little strange. It’s like…What should I say…Like someone who crawled out of a short-lived porno.”
“Ephemeral porn?”
“You can’t always fall in love with people who are actually dragons. If it’s your destiny to someday fall in love with someone whose life is short, it’s natural to fantasize and discuss what kind of person you want to fall in love with.”
“Aha. So I guess I meet quite a few of your standards?”
“It’s not just my standards. The reason I like you is also the reason the dragons view you favorably. Haven’t you already heard that there were many applicants?”
The four of us are getting out of the bathtub and washing ourselves off. While the other dragons, the Lord’s maids, washed out the bathtub, which was dirty with various liquids, and filled it with new water.
The women with curious expressions looked in our direction, whispering something, but Rod reassured me by waving his hand as if to tell me not to worry.
It’s a super positive version of ‘There’s a lot of talk about you these days.’ As Eostre poured warm water on her back, Skate, who was exhausted, slipped and rested her head on my chest.
After seeing Nidroga’s gesture, I stroked Skate’s head. Skate dug deeper, rubbing her forehead as if she had found her mother bird’s embrace.
“I’m talking about a bracelet with a brainwashing spell. Did a colleague give it to you as a defensive magic tool? Or did you blackmail me by saying it had ingredients that are good for your health?”
“Is that possible? Are you just guessing?”
“Hmm. I think the most plausible scenario is that they liked each other and received a gift like a bracelet without suspecting anything.”
“···The top is amazing. He’s really tall. He’s kind in everything he does. He’s got the aptitude for being a warrior, so he doesn’t really exercise, but his small muscles are so nicely put on.”
“Oh. I feel a little intimidated?”
“But he was smaller than you. I saw him take off his pants right before I turned him into a dried fish.”
Skate whimpered slightly.
“And the kindness was also an act. The whole process from the first meeting to hearing the confession was a build-up to coveting the power of the dragon. You damn bastard.”
“The madman has grown to the point where it was useless.”
“He was a guy who was never satisfied with the luck he had in his hands. He even tried to use it as a weapon to hurt someone else. I hate that guy.”
Skate nudged me with her forehead and lifted her head.
“So I guess I’ll be satisfied with my current luck.”
“Is it so?”
“When I had a hard time because of that bastard, Nidroga comforted me a lot. So be nice to Nidroga.”
“You talk as if your lucky time is over. The night is deep and the deadline is not over yet. At least that’s what I think. What do you think, my daughter?”
“Hmm. I think good things are good things. If your childhood friend wants to get rid of bad memories, wouldn’t it be better to help them get rid of them now?”
Lord and Nidroga wrapped their arms around Skate’s shoulders. Scott swallowed her saliva and looked back and forth between me and Rod.
I pursed my lips and looked back at them, then quickly poured the water from the bucket I had collected onto Rod’s foamy head. Eostre looked surprised, but Rod returned a mischievous smile.
I smiled brightly and brought my face closer to Rod.
“I’m sorry for making a presumptuous joke. It ended up like this anyway. Would you please allow me to say something presumptuous?”
“Okay. Bantai, who is riding from now on, can be a bit presumptuous in front of me. Is that enough?”
“Thank you. Are you planning on just continuing to watch?”
“What does that mean, Tan?”
“You said it last time in Linden, ‘I’ve already taken care of my share.’ I was shocked because I thought that meant you had a child.”
Nidroga, who had allowed her to sleep with Skate, also looked a little dazed at those words. Rod’s smile grew little by little.
“Did you happen to break my bedroom doorknob at night?”
“What is the proof that I did that?”
“I think it would be better to play with me now rather than get attacked later while I’m sleeping. Would you like to join me?”
“You.”
As the Lord’s tone changed, the maids who were changing the water flinched and turned around. But I leisurely returned Rod’s smile with a smile.
Rod slowly brought his head closer to him. His breath tickled his nose.
“You might end up regretting that bold statement.”
“Honestly, I already feel a bit regretful. Was I just too ambitious?”
“Can you handle four people?”
“Let’s try. As much as I love you.”
I whispered into Rod’s ear while he bit my ear.
“I’ll make you cry again. You won’t even be able to protect yourself in front of your relatives, nephew, and daughter.”
Lord, who had maintained his composure even when Nidroga was possessed by the ancient demon, was very surprised that night.
Because I somehow kept my declaration, which I tried to think of as just a cute gesture, in a similar way.
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“Still, I almost died.”
I stumbled and leaned against Eshen. However, after hearing the story of last night, Eshen became obsessed with something else.
“Fuck, you’re not a virgin?”
“Who? You’re not talking about Rod, are you?”
“My dear girl.”
“···Sate? I didn’t ask you that.”
“That brainwashing bracelet and all, of course I’m talking about my ex-boyfriend. Why is that crazy bitch not a virgin when her mother is a virgin?”
“···But why are you questioning that?”
“I tried to find some faults. Wouldn’t that make you feel bad? You kept wandering around saying that you had a story about grabbing someone else’s male while passing by.”
Eshen pushed me away in annoyance, then grabbed my arm and tightly tied it to his. And then they walked confidently through the streets of the festival.
The eyes of the people of Hwanhwagok follow with fear and curiosity wherever the scroll of Hwanhwagokju passes by. And more often than not, cheers ring out. It seems that Lord Gok was looking for a lover to take with him on Catnip Night.
However, everyone is shocked to discover that her lover’s other arm is being held by a dark-haired foreign woman. Hwahyanggokju decided to divide the male?
Is that woman strong enough to survive the jealousy of Hyanghaenggokju? Or does that mean that the man who shakes his legs as if he is learning how to walk is actually stronger than Hwajang Gokju?
However, the Tigris’ confusion soon subsided. It’s because someone whispered the words ‘annihilation party member’. The Tigris, who concluded that they were introducing the festival to their friends, smiled brightly and welcomed Gokju’s friend.
As Eshen muttered in disgust that they were idiots, Sister Monica leaned closer to my arm and giggled.
“There’s plenty of time left before today passes into tomorrow’s hands. Shall we take our time and look around?”
“What is there to see in this gangster village where you can only hear the moaning of horny people? Look at that. If you get caught in the eye, you’ll end up in an alley, right?”
“Why, it was the same at festivals I saw in other regions. Food stalls, fireworks. The atmosphere was better than I thought?”
“Does that look okay too, sister?”
Eshen sulked and pointed across the road. And immediately the teeth flew out with a dull sound.
“Are you going to continue?”
“Are you afraid I’ll give up because of a toothache? If I give up on Asha, I’ll feel gut-wrenching.”
As Tigris, the slightly older one, spoke with concern, the younger Tigris, the owner of the tooth, snorted at her and spat out her blood. The two men nodded and lunged at each other again.
With the momentum to break each other’s bones and crush each other’s internal organs. I froze in my tracks due to the unexpectedly intense duel.
And the Tigris surrounding the circle of sand that appears to be a duel field are clapping and watching instead of being scared or trying to stop them. Eshen, who naturally rode on my horse, commented seriously.
“Hmm. For a guy who can’t even move because of heat, his movements are worth seeing.”
“Is it really okay to leave it alone?”
“Rather, we should leave it alone. If we fight now, when the catnip smell and our muscles are flabby, we will be less likely to kill each other or cause hemiplegia.”
Eshen looked around the crowd gathered to watch the fight and pointed in a certain direction. While everyone was having fun, there was a Tigris woman fidgeting and picking at her fingernails.
“It looks like he was trying to decide who to sleep with that woman. Sometimes women fight like that over men. It happens often during the festival, so don’t worry.”
“Speaking of which, are you okay?”
Eshen lowered her head and grinned at me.
“The Hohwangokju have a secret that has been passed down from generation to generation. They smell a special scent that prevents estrus. Then, when they are in normal condition, they go around beating up all those who disobey the established hierarchy.”
“···That’s a rather cowardly way of governing.”
“The truly cowardly ones are the idiots who pull out weapons and try to stab the hierarchy established in a fair fight from behind. For example, the elders who died at my hands did this. Since they have left many examples, they will probably be quiet for a while-“
When we heard a popping sound, we quickly turned our heads. Because there was some ominous nuance mixed in with the sound.
The young Tigris, the challenger, has lost his will to fight and is rolling on the ground in pain. At first glance, it looks like the winner has won, but the winner’s expression is not good.
As I looked closely at the shattered pieces scattered across the sand, Eshen spoke in a horrified voice.
“I kicked him in the testicles, hard enough to break the protector.”
“Hehe…”
“It was a foul win! It was a foul victory! Karik Libta won because he got a critical hit!”
Young Tigris, who achieved victory with only scars, was shocked and shook hands with the opponent who gave up Asha. And then he limped away and disappeared with Asha asking if he would make it to the bedroom alive.
···I hope that friend’s testicles are blessed with good luck. If there was nothing left, the wounds of victory would be of no use.
Eshen said with a bit of sarcasm.
“Wouldn’t it be nice if you didn’t have to suffer like that?”
“···Please take a look. That guy named Karik Libta almost died just now, even though he’s a Tigris.”
“Lord Eshen, what on earth has grown horns like that?”
The sister giggled as she put the sugar snack she bought on the street into Eshen’s mouth. Eshen took it with a dissatisfied expression, bit down on it, and said:
“I feel jealous because he keeps sleeping with other kids but not with me. But there’s not much of a reason to ask him to join in.”
“Then how about eating it now? It’s like I just put a snack in your mouth so you can eat it while you can.”
“I don’t want those idiots to hear me moaning or anything like that. They may think naturally in compatible songs, but I don’t.”
“Morgan has been following me for a while. He said he will block the sound if he feels like it.”
“Is that okay?”
“Of course. Even now, thanks to Morgan, our conversation is only heard by our ears.”
“Do I agree?”
Suddenly, Eshen jumped off my back and grabbed me by the hair, so I said, trying to steady my shaking legs.
But Eshen didn’t care one bit and dragged me somewhere like a thug. In the meantime, she looked resentfully at Morgan, whom she spotted in the crowd, but Morgan looked at the distant sky as if to distract her.
“Do you agree with me?!”
“Stand? No. If you don’t stand, you can stop. If you don’t, I will kill you.”
“Aaaaahhh… Sister Monica…!”
“I can create a barrier so you can’t see it from the outside. Have a nice time. I’ll go back and get ready.”
Sister Monica said with a slight smile. Sensing an ominous nuance, I frowned.
“See you tonight.”
“···Yes? At night? What is that-“
That was all I could say. Eshen grabbed my mouth and pulled me into the alley.
I discovered the surprising fact that if you are threatened with becoming meat dough, you can do anything.
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And on the night of the 3rd. The night was originally planned to be spent leisurely chatting at the party members’ lodgings.
I was again called to the guest room where the ceremony would take place. Even the last drop left in the egg was sucked by Eshen.
“Well, that is.”
And I found someone I thought I shouldn’t have met in that state. A familiar face was waiting.
“Why are you here?”
“Why would I be here? Of course he sent me.”
“···So why you?”
“You said you have to have a woman to survive? A woman is here.”
I looked back at Sister Monica. Her sister quickly wiped away her shy smile and gestured that it was not her fault.
I turned my attention again to something that was not my responsibility. A guest who suddenly appeared on an empty schedule folded the colorful wings and fastened them to her waist, making them look like her skirt.
Then he crossed his arms like a lady and lifted his chin high.
“He came.”
“By any chance, Sister Monica. Does Goddess Ishtar want to kill me?”
“···Ah, do you really have to die?”
“The goddess probably thought so too. But even gods sometimes make misjudgments.”
Lilith, who had a faint scar on her shoulder that I left behind, twisted one corner of her mouth into a cruel smile.
“I’ll kill you.”
“···I was sent to save you.”
“I know. But it still kills me.”
“Shall we go inside and talk? The night air is as cold as fall.”
It’s a warm summer night. It’s not cold at all.
I quickly turned back and limped away. Until Lilith’s tail wrapped around my waist and put me back in place.
“Help me-!”
“I won’t die.”
“You’re going to kill me?”
“That’s right! Eshen! Go Nidro! Argh!”
