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I Became a Porter for a Women-Only Party. 159

I Became a Porter for a Women-Only Party. 159

Chapter 159 – 159 – Really Good Things

Even though the Ferris wheel compartment hit the floor, Erina and I stayed inside the ride.

When the Ferris wheel lifted us up again with a clattering sound, Erina was sobbing, melting in the heat of her own sweat.

Erina held my hair tightly with her left hand and placed her right hand on her own mouth. Erina is biting her fingers as hard as she can in case her screams escape. So, the cries that erupted every time my tongue brushed against my trembling clitoris only filled the Ferris wheel.

I lowered my head deeply between her legs. So that if someone’s eyes pass by from outside, they won’t be able to easily figure out what we are doing.

Even though there are only two visitors to the disappeared amusement park, we are so secretive and anxious. The long-standing tradition of affection that took place on this Ferris wheel was thus respected.

I can taste her on the tip of my tongue. It’s not just the texture of gently trembling skin or the taste of joyful tears flowing between your legs. With the blessing of her color spirit, Erina’s emotions seep into her inner mucous membranes and are transmitted.

Erina’s astonishment and surprise tasted sweet.

Until now, no one in Etheria had even dared touch the skin underneath the Lady’s dress. However, the man who invaded from another world did not hesitate to invade the tyrant’s daughter.

They are not the military ministers who show off by twisting their beards or the scoundrels of the powerful class with whom his father was promoting a meeting. The brave madman who is licking the young lady’s private parts like a puppy is a porter who is treated as a lower class person in their world. That fact strangely excited Erina.

That’s the same for me too. To fuck the daughter of a family who would have looked at me with disdain if we had met at that time. It’s so crazy I can’t stop.

I also feel another emotion. You can feel the salty taste of fear and curiosity.

My hands, grazing, kneading, and squeezing her entire body, were igniting a pleasant fire in Erina’s body.

Erina had never known such fire. The only fires she knew were the magical fire that burned the world, or the torches that fanatics used for burning at the stake.

What was burning Erina now was different from that barbaric fire. She was kind, warm and tickling. However, she was similar in that she was deeply permeating, as if she were predatory. Just as she turned the wood she swallowed into ash and smoke, she seemed to swallow Erina up in the heat of her joy, shattering her and sending her flying somewhere.

Erina was afraid of that. What happens if we continue to be treated like this? What happens when the pleasure builds up like this and you can’t take it anymore?

A stimulus that made her body shake. A feeling of climax that made her lower abdomen tremble. Erina, who was thoroughly soaked, was being carried by the waves and pushed to an unknown place.

I took Erina’s hand away from her desperately holding on to my shoulder. And she clasped her hands tightly together.

Erina was relieved. At least she’ll have me by her side while she heads off to some unknown place.

The joy deepened, and the thighs that touched my cheeks became wet, covered in something that wasn’t sweat. The tickling that made her smile changed into joy that made her face scrunch up.

When she lightly bit down on Erina’s clit with the tips of her teeth, Erina writhed and moaned.

It is a primal sound that does not suit precious blood. It is the sound of flowers in a greenhouse being ravaged by wild bees.

After waiting for the trembling to subside, I took down Erina’s underwear that had been flipped to the side. Then he unbuttons her dress one by one from the bottom up. Erina shivered every time her fingers passed over her stomach and tickled it.

As I unfastened my belt, Erina’s blue eyes wavered in shock. Erina’s body is not the only place where her flames spread.

Her vagina, whose blood had reached its limit, was placed below Erina’s belly button. And she left it like that for a while, just her breath hitting Erina’s.

Erina, leaning diagonally in her seat, moved her marble-like skin and engraved the touch and heat into her body. And she hesitated like that for a while, then brought her mouth close, her breath hot.

Erina’s tongue wrapped around mine in a language of entanglement. As soon as her permission was engraved in her mind, I lifted Erina’s legs.

And he dug into her skin. Be patient and take it slow, so that Erina can get used to the feeling step by step.

Erina stuck her tongue out and turned her head, covering her flushed face with her arms. As soon as her grief was somewhat alleviated by the unfamiliar pain, Erina began to feel ashamed.

Don’t leave it like that. This time, I put my hand under her dress while kissing her mouth from my side. With the back of her hand, she pushes the fabric away, taking exclusive possession of her bare skin from her dress.

Her breasts are gently pushed up and her waist is pressed tightly. Erina’s silver hair, wet with her sweat, sticks to my forehead, and her moans become sweeter and sweeter, filling my brain.

Erina believes that consuming love for each other is more exciting than she imagined. I agree.

Erina also imagines strange things. Erina had a toy soldier that she lost while playing with when she was young. She was probably put away by her father, who thought she was old enough to graduate from toys.

At first glance, seeing myself dressed in a soldier’s uniform felt like a long-lost friend had returned alive. And that makes some rather obscene delusions possible.

The little soldier who had been secretly spying on Erina but ran away because he could not bear her sorrow, eventually returns, dissatisfied with the relationship between a girl who likes playing with dolls and toys, and crosses her line.

However, the girl accepts it with joy. The soldier is the only one who suggests running away from the stuffy palace. He was braver than any man who had ever been around the girl.

The heavy feeling of helplessness that oppressed Erina is not present in this place. The only things that flow in this place are the painful joy that Tan gives, Erina struggling in that joy, and the affection that embraces Erina like her cradle.

There is nothing else. Actually, I was hoping for that kindness.

My back trembles. As her heated body trembles and the heat seeping from her blush leaves her breathless, she opens her mouth and gasps, uttering no words.

Erina doesn’t seem to know what she’s talking about, but she sounds clear to me. More, there, okay, I didn’t know about this.

Love you.

While Erina was biting her lip and crying out as her climax came one after another, I let out her distant breath and sprayed her body fluids inside Erina.

Erina thinks she doesn’t even know what these sensations and emotions are. She might be able to tell in hindsight.

Even if she can’t remember what she liked, she won’t rush to dig it up.

In the mind, nothing really ends. If it was good, it will come to mind.

Erina felt deep-rooted frustration that she had done nothing for the world, and she thought no more of this moment.

We looked at each other with blurry eyes. Their lips, which had been empty-handedly kissing each other, naturally overlapped again.

And the end came as planned. The roar of the continent destroyer shook the Ferris wheel. The flash spread across the world like white paint falling on paper.

Their lips did not separate until the last moment.

—————

The lost consciousness returns. I woke up slowly, trying to catch my breath.

As I blinked a few times while holding my throbbing head, I saw Erina lying underneath my stomach.

Erina, like me, is breathing heavily, and her neck is covered in cold sweat. But we didn’t get to the main game.

We still had our clothes on.

“···Have we returned to reality?”

“Kolok, I guess so. I can hear the rain and smell the warehouse. I have something to urgently ask of you, Tan Bantai.”

Erina’s tone of voice, which suddenly returns to her honorific title, is a bit disappointing.

After hearing the next words, my vision became distant.

“There’s something sticking out under your pants and pressing down on my thighs. It’s really bothering me, so could you please step away?”

I hesitated and got up on my knees. Erina pushed me with her hand as if that wasn’t enough for her.

Unlike Erina in the dream, who was fragile, she rolled onto her back even though she was pushed slightly.

Damn it, you’re a good porter.

Someone caught me as I rolled over, crushing an unlit scented candle with my back. I looked up and saw that it was Lilith.

The guardian spirit sent by the color spirit shrugged her shoulders and stroked my hair.

“The rebellion is over.”

“···The end? I only dreamed it?”

Erina asked in confusion, wiping away her tears. Lilith pointed her fully formed self up and down.

“I’m sticking out of Tan’s body. What does that mean?”

“I don’t know. Can you explain?”

“It means that just by combining in that dream, enough energy was created to satisfy the goddess. You saved Tan. Even if you don’t have sex for a while, your body won’t be worn down.”

“···Really? That’s it? Are you just treating it like sex?”

“In some cases, mental connection can produce just as much pleasure as sexual intercourse. The generators are turned on, so we both wake up. The acid rain is stopping. We have a long way to go, right?”

“···In a dream…Just by combining…”

Erina glanced at me with a bored expression. I smiled embarrassedly, trying not to think of Erina in her dress.

And only a little later did I notice that Erina seemed to be hesitating about something.

“What’s wrong?”

“Can I leave a little later?”

Erinak lowered her flushed face and avoided her gaze. Erina’s posture faltered.

“I wanted to change my clothes…”

I quickly escaped without asking why. And not long after that, he opened the door and came in.

Erina, who was taking her underwear out of her bag with her trembling hands, let out a scream and threw a toothbrush set from her clothes bag at me.

“Waaaaah! Get out!”

“···Well, wait a minute, now that I see it, I need a place to change-“

“I didn’t ask, you crazy! Get out!”

—————-

The acid rain has cleared. The monsters also stopped watching us and retreated far away. It seems like they have acknowledged that this side is not easy.

So we moved again. Towards the shortcut to Greater Elan.

Erina suddenly stopped her brisk steps and rummaged around in a corner of her ruins.

Then she took out her headphones, which looked exactly like the ones she had seen in the fantasy.

“Oh. I feel like I found a four-leaf clover. I tried to look for it before, but I couldn’t find it.”

“Congratulations. But does it work?”

“I don’t have a phone, so how does it work? It just makes me feel good.”

Erina chuckled, shook off the dust, and put her headphones on her head.

“I told you to shake off your regrets. But it’s not working.”

“You can figure it out. It didn’t mean anything, whatever.”

“Even though it didn’t mean much, it was still cool. Thanks to the regretful memories, I had fun rewriting it. It was fun the whole time. The last time I complained, it was something I just said out of frustration and tried to get rid of it.”

“Well, I didn’t even know that and went out for no reason.”

“I thought about it after re-experiencing the things I really missed, even if only in a virtual world. I guess rewriting my memories won’t fix my already broken heart. I still miss the Doctor Red series, and I miss theme parks.”

Erina glanced away.

“I miss the Ferris wheel.”

“···Well···I see.”

“But it’s better than yesterday. I feel like I have someone to confide in.”

Erina smiled softly and nudged me. I walked a few steps forward as if I was being impatient.

“You’re right. I guess you really only remember good things after they’ve passed.”

“Oh, something specific? And nothing happened?”

Garam, who was behind her, suddenly ran up to Erina and wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, clinging to her. Erina, an experienced porter, did not even pretend to stumble.

But she couldn’t ignore Garam. When her garam growled and thrust into her red eyes, Erina tilted her head to avoid it, as if she was disgusted.

“Oh, why are you like this?”

“Even we who were guarding downstairs could hear your moans? Why were you being strangled by Tan?”

“···If it was so unfair, you would have provided for it. What kind of shame is this, pushing me to save a starving man?”

“Did you say it was disgraceful? Hey, answer me. Did you say it was disgraceful!”

Gyoju Shin, who was walking ahead, looked back with a confused expression at his daughter and Erina, who were following him. He thought he was ugly, but he couldn’t seem to put it into words.

I gently removed the garam that looked like it was about to bite Erina at any moment. Then Garam clung to me this time and started chewing and biting my head, causing a little pain.

He said something scary, like there was a physical way to fix cheating, or that you would have to tie his limbs and take him to Hwanhwagok.

While trying to separate Garam from my porter skills, I looked around. And then I realized the identity of the sense of discomfort I had been feeling for a while.

“And where is Florica?”

“Who?”

Adamantone frowned and turned around. I feel dizzy.

“Where is Flor Rica? You ran away all that distance together and then forgot her colleague’s name? It hasn’t even been that long since you and Flor Rica spoke to each other.”

“···What are you talking about? Who is Florica again?”

Shin Gyo-ju looked at me, wriggling his eyebrows.

Only then does a chill go down my spine. I have a feeling something is wrong.

I Became a Porter for a Women-Only Party.

I Became a Porter for a Women-Only Party.

여성전용 파티의 짐꾼이 되었다
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
It's unfair, judge. It's not me who attacked, it's the party members.

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