Chapter 246 – 240 – Don’t Create a Harem
The idea of forcing them to march without letting them sleep was just a joke. If I become a successful business within a few years, it will be a loss for everyone.
Eshen, who must have been quite tired, fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes, and immediately began screaming loudly. Then Isilun approached her with a benevolent expression, put a muzzle on her, and patted her head. After a few gurgles, she adapted to mouth breathing.
Isilun’s consideration became an example for everyone. A member of the relatively older group gave up the seat next to me to two people who complained of dependence. Iteka and Garam, each holding an arm, closed their eyes in satisfaction.
Villena, who had been complaining that she gets insomnia when someone is around her, fell asleep peacefully.
Stirring your body until you become nocturnal is a highly effective natural sleep inducer. Filled with deep satisfaction, we fell asleep with our skin against each other.
I have a strange feeling as your body temperature soaks into my body temperature warmly.
What kind of useless worries did I have?
A few hours of sleep. The weather follows one after another.
Breakfast. Replenish moisture. Chat. A little fight and reconciliation.
And love begins again.
Garam and Iteka, who were gnashing their teeth and glaring at each other, rush in. To put it in a slightly more profane way, the subject of the argument is, ‘Which one did you like sleeping with more?’
Although I haven’t read as many novels as Eshen, there were a few answers that the main characters who faced similar situations as me gave as a last resort.
‘It’s delicious either way’. ‘Both are too much for me, so I’m not in a position to evaluate them.’ ‘I like this side of you, and on the other hand, I like that side of you.’
I usually prefer the second answer. It didn’t work this time.
I hesitated, trying to use the first and third, and then remembered that they had read Eshen’s collection back and forth a day earlier.
If you reference existing culture any further than this, it will sound like pretense and plagiarism, not affection. I quit.
“Both of you come here and lie down.”
And it was a waste of time for me later. The answer is up to you. I just enjoy it.
“I’ll try it again and tell you which one tastes better!”
“Uh, uh! Ugh!”
“Kyaaaaa! Ah, keuu, it tickles!”
I found the fourth answer. If I committed until I forgot, I could have handled the situation.
So why did we catch fire? I don’t know. But I feel good.
The two, who were being played by me while making sweet sounds, reached a dramatic reconciliation by holding each other’s hands and clinging to each other.
The others, whose mouths watered at the sight, attacked one by one. The next person continues to hit the lower abdomen.
The flesh becomes tangled without any time to rest. By noon, I ejaculated seven times, eleven and one scream rang out, and three people stretched out again and fell asleep.
Even Nidrogar and Eshen were breathing heavily and suggested that they take a moment to catch their breath.
Nodding her head and wiping her sweat, Lilith accidentally sat down on my tentacle. Thinking about it now, this transformation, which feels quite bizarre, still showed no signs of going away.
When I was worried about whether I would have to live like this for the rest of my life, Lilith told me an interesting idea.
“Yes, ah. There it is… Mainly the middle trapezius muscle…!”
“Wow. It hurts…! No, don’t stop, squeeze harder…!”
Tentacles as thick as the forearm and moderately strong.
While the power contained within was terrifying, the caress they felt was very ecstatic.
This is thanks to the fact that I can manipulate my tentacles as freely as my fingers. So how about using it for a full body massage?
The results brought about by curiosity were surprising. Nidroga, Leni, and Nenya continued to let out refreshing screams.
“Ha, ah! It’s the best thing next to sex!”
“Kahak, that place…! I didn’t even know my muscles were tight for hundreds of years!”
“I’m not satisfied with the muscle condition I had when I didn’t have tentacles!”
The tentacle, which has a larger surface area than the hand, had infinite potential as a pure massage tool.
Even if this transformation didn’t go away, I somehow felt okay. I thought I could be loved by them as a great masseuse.
I can’t walk around the streets like this.
“···I have a question, so when will I return to normal?”
“From what I heard from my sisters, your senior during the last battle also turned into something like this.”
“Last great fight? Who is that…?”
“You forgot? It’s Karl Brandt. That shameless man who touched all the women of a duke’s family. He was also able to summon ‘Ishtar’s Caress.'”
···There is a rumor that the duke’s wife at the time stated in the duke’s presence, ‘The sword can do what my husband could not do even if he were dead and awake.’
If that person also had tentacles growing, the rumor would have a new meaning. But…
“Did Karl Brandt have a bunch of tentacles on his back? If that were the case, there would have been a lot of rumors about him. He would have heard everything about him, whether he was a monster or a devil.”
“That’s what I’m saying. Those tentacles are energy shells created with Ishtar’s divine power, so you, the summoner, can make them disappear if you wish.”
“···How?”
“Do I know? You find out. I’ve never used it.”
I glared at the tentacle, praying in my mind that it would disappear. There was no effect.
In addition, voices of protest flew like a thunderbolt and pierced my ears.
“Not now! Don’t get rid of it now!”
“My muscles are sobbing that they have never felt so refreshed in their entire lives!”
“Yesterday, everyone was disgusted by how gross and sticky it was.”
Instead of grumbling, I flinched. Because of a strange feeling coming from somewhere.
“And what is this again?”
Tentacles also have a sense of touch, so they can be clearly felt when pressed by something.
When I gently lifted someone with my tentacles, Villena, who was hiding under the blanket, flinched.
Nidrogar lifted her blanket with a conniving smile, like her mother’s. And her complexion hardened.
As Villena hugged her with his tentacles and caressed her body with utmost affection, Nidro respected her dignity and covered her with the blanket again.
I glanced back at the rest. Fortunately, it doesn’t seem like anyone was paying attention to this. Most people were busy talking enthusiastically about the benefits of tentacle massage.
But I saw it. And once I saw it, I couldn’t pretend to not have seen it.
I approached Villena, who had turned into a blanket turtle due to shame. Then he knelt down next to her and whispered.
“Did you think you wouldn’t get caught?”
“Go, go, tickle me, and you won’t know, so I guess you have senses…”
“So, was it that good?”
“Mo, mo, if you pretend not to know…”
He hugged Villena tightly, trapped her in the blanket, and rolled over. And Villena roughly teased her tentacles that were hugging her.
The object in the blanket twitched and shook greatly from the stimulation. Only then did the party realize what was happening.
While Villena was being scolded by the tickling of the tentacles and the close sex, everyone started giggling and gathering in groups of twos and threes.
Nya, who was lying down on the table, pouted her mouth.
“Can’t we start with just a little more massage…?”
And so the order went around again and again, and a while passed. The girls’ skin, slick with sweat, was everywhere, making me feel dizzy.
Morgan, who was satisfied enough to lose his sense of reason, sucked the cock as deliciously as a baby bottle. She pulled out and retrieved it slowly and soothingly, then turned around, squeezing her buttocks with an eager expression.
As Garam moaned long at the feeling of being filled, Eshen leaned her face against her sofa and laughed.
“It’s getting more and more beyond my imagination. It feels like I’m going to come into heat faster if I keep going like this. When will your dick get tired?”
Well. I know I’m not at a normal level, but this time it feels like my desires are bottomless. Why?
Are you so happy that your affection has been reaffirmed? Or is it because of the grace of the goddess who is supporting our relationship?
···Or maybe it’s the strange food brought from Hwanhwagok that is the problem.
For whatever reason, I feel like the fire inside me won’t go out. I crave your flesh as soon as I can catch it.
Coil flexibly and wrap tightly. It glides smoothly and sticks stickily. When kisses collide randomly, the remaining mouths leave tingling kiss marks all over my body.
Promiscuous elegance. Nasty elegance. Beautiful, sweat-soaked limbs are intertwined with my body, and I can no longer tell where my body is from where it ends.
“I’ll lick it and clean it for you. Just stay still.”
“It’s like this… It’s so much. It’s all over the back of my head…”
“Hey, do you really have to make me do this pose? Pervert bastard…”
“···I can wash better than you…”
“···Iteca…?”
“But if you suck it. Oh, it’s so damn good… I really want to hear you say I love you… How much do you want to hear…?”
“Don’t lift it. I told you not to lift it. Don’t lift it.”
“I’ve never left like this before, I was scared…!”
“Kkeut, tentacle… Wrap me with your tentacles when I go. Please…!”
“How cheap are you trying to make it? There’s no space to store it, so it’s overflowing with juice…”
“Attention! Garam’s anal opening ceremony is happening! I’ve just reached the hole! It’s going to break through!”
“···Don’t broadcast like that…! I’ll kill you…!”
And then, and then…
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Two days have finally passed.
I am still alive. And I’m not very happy about that fact.
The tentacles disappeared. When I run out of energy, it seems to disappear naturally. Lilith said that she might be able to summon it again when her energy is replenished. This is the specification.
And the feeling that I felt as if my energy was infinitely welling up… If I hadn’t had that feeling, I wouldn’t have had such a difficult time suffering from the aftereffects I have now.
If you sweat and exercise without resting, the next day will be difficult. Especially if it’s a waist bump exercise. It is a natural result that the whole body is shaking.
It feels like all the body fluids have been squeezed out, and all the water I drank has turned into body fluids again, over and over again.
A human tube that has been cleaned with water. That’s who I am now. It feels like my life is being whittled away.
Having reached my limit, I left the base shakily and returned to the tent. And then I came outside in the cool dawn breeze and looked at the sun, which was indifferently repeating its daily routine even while I was away.
The sun, awakening the bright blue world of early morning, flickered through the clouds, looking down at me pitifully. I blinked my dry eyes and groaned like a ghost.
I guess he meant to say good morning. It’s funny how I use the subjunctive to myself, but my mind is so messed up that I have to remember what I was trying to say.
Maybe he was trying to tell anyone to spare him.
I didn’t even have the strength to stand on my own two feet, let alone stand, but two people appeared in front of me that I couldn’t handle.
“Tan.”
“Did you have a good night?”
“Ugh, ahhh…”
Monica and Ragnaroka. Good morning.
“I don’t want to say it, but it smells perfect. It smells good.”
“Did you really commit it without stopping? I prayed to my mother to give Tan some confidence, and it seems to have worked.”
“Ahh, neuuuuu, keuuuuu…”
It wasn’t a little bit. Turns people into bullies and makes tentacles grow on their bodies. It wasn’t even a fuss.
Still, it was fun. By the way, you two, what is going on?
“···Nothing else, I heard from Monica that the goddess gave Tan new powers that would be useful in dealing with us.”
“···I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry, Tan. Furthermore, I ended up telling the Lord who happened to be visiting. And I couldn’t take it anymore. Look, I said I was sorry…”
“Keuuuuu?”
Why are you both breathing heavily?
Are you saying you’re going to fall out?
“By the way, the beds there are so soft that I wonder why everyone hasn’t come out for two days.”
“Let’s find out together? Oh, you said you wouldn’t sleep together for two days, but you never said anything about it after that?”
“Cough.”
Fuck.
“It’s no use screaming, Tan. I really need to feel it. It’ll just take a moment…”
“Just one shot. I’ll really only take one shot. I promise, Tan. Do you trust me?”
“Aaaaahhh…!”
As he clumsily crawled away, he was grabbed by the back and dragged to the tent.
Screaming was definitely useful. Someone who heard that and figured out the location jumped across the air and landed, stepping on the ground as if it were splitting it apart.
Rod and Monica slowly looked back. I cheered as I felt goosebumps of hope covering my whole body.
“Teena…!”
“For the first time, Tan said something that sounded like human speech. He was just mumbling a while ago.”
“As expected, you were pretending to be tired and shaking a lot. Was it because you didn’t want to play with me?”
Rod and Monica smiled faintly and caressed my cheek. And he was startled and took his hand away from me.
This is because Tena, with an unusual expression, has taken the hero’s sword off her waist.
“Hey. There.”
“···Hey, there? Did you say something to Rod just now?”
“Don’t act like you don’t know, Eshen. And all of you. Come forward immediately. This is the party leader’s order.”
The party members inside the tent put on their clothes and came out of the tent.
Everyone has a bright complexion and their skin is vibrant. In contrast to me. Something is very unfair.
Leni and Nenya looked at Tena. Eshen, however, tried to look confident.
The effort was quickly shattered when Thena separated her scabbard from her sword and threw it away. Eshen, clearly embarrassed, waved her hand.
“Oh, what’s wrong, Tena?”
“Why are you doing this? He drank me too much, broke my waist, and then deliberately put me in a hospital room.”
The early morning sunlight made the pale blue days of despair look even more eerie.
The party members, overwhelmed by the momentum, took a few steps back. Even Rod seemed to sense an unusual force and narrowed his eyes and became alert.
“You were planning to throw me away and play with the bullet among yourselves like a toy, right?”
“Um, Tena. I don’t know what I misunderstood, but it’s a little different from what I thought…”
“What’s the difference? Look at the burn. The child is left with nothing but bones! Is there any clearer evidence than that!”
“So?”
Rod asked, tilting his head. Thena’s eyes twitched as she turned away from Rod and glared at her party members.
However, Rod tilted his head further and stuck his head between Thena and the party members.
“A hero of our time, so?”
“···So. What do you mean, Lord?”
Tena finally answered with a sigh. Rod smiled warmly.
“Can you see Tan’s fingers? There are fourteen rings. Of course, he took them off during sex. Even Thena’s. There are a lot of girls to caress with those fingers.”
Tena made a tearful expression.
Is it because having sex without the ring classically means cheating? Or did he feel dizzy at the specific number fourteen?
“If you’re dating multiple women, you can sleep with multiple women. Isn’t that so unbearable?”
“···It’s not like that…”
“Of course. You should get used to it. Will you forgive the party members?”
I was surprised by two things.
Rod is fighting with Tena. And Thena is fighting back without losing her expression. At the moment when she was confused by the incomprehensible phenomenon in front of her, the whisper behind her made it easier to understand.
“Why, why are they doing that? Scary?”
“I think I know why Rod is like that. I’ve seen this situation a lot in my collection.”
“… I don’t know how helpful the experience of seeing something in a dirty novel will be in real life, but just say it. What is it?”
“Keeping cronyism in check.”
“Ah.”
A few more strange words are exchanged between Thena and Rod, but what they actually say is audible in patches due to fatigue.
I just feel a certain context. The unspoken and bloody conversation beneath the conversation.
“… Jealousy… We all understand…”
‘I know very well that you have deep memories with this child, but I am the mistress.’
“I’m tired… I need to rest… The party members deliberately attacked me…”
‘Are you trying to decide that with power? Childishly?’
···I like them all, but what does it matter who is the first wife and who is the second wife?
Besides, am I in a position to clear my throat and decide who is the concubine?
I’m tired anyway. Even the sound of Tena and Rod arguing more and more violently now sounds like birds chirping and spring water flowing. It’s the perfect sound to listen to when taking a nap.
The film on my eyelids puts an end to part of my life. Now it’s time for the actors to rest. Until the next episode unfolds on stage.
Hello world. Until my eyes opened on their own again, I closed the curtains for a moment…
It was clear that it was Rod who lost control first. The fever has spread.
After telling Tenaga that no matter how strong you are, it can’t replace deep memories, she added a little smile.
“What’s wrong, Father Svafnir?”
Rod’s words made my eyes light up and penetrated my ears.
“Tell me. Are you really so sleepy that you can’t hug someone even once more?”
“Svafnir… Dad…?”
Tena blurts her words as if she is offended by that title. And a little later she repeated those words with her evil expression.
“Svafnir father…?!”
Seeing Thena mulling over the same words, Rod smiled as if he felt some sort of victory.
“I guess Tan didn’t tell you? About the egg containing the boy.”
“Dragon Lord Ragnaroka.”
There is no sense of reason in Tena’s expression. I pulled out my hair.
The party members were also scared.
“Tena, wait a minute. Let’s be rational…!”
“Hey, stop me! Stop me-!”
“First, congratulations on your new son. However, do you really want to bring up something to provoke me by saying something that can be left as a personal event?”
“Can’t we do that? It’s nice to see a lot of scratches on your face.”
“···I understand.”
With a face that would make you have a nightmare if you were to face it, Thena clearly took a fighting stance. Rod narrowed his eyes even more.
“Oh my. This is exciting.”
“Hold your stance. We’ll go first.”
“···It’s been a few hundred years since I’ve felt this tension.”
Thus, the strongest warrior of our time faced off against the strongest creature from before we were even born.
The sky, which had suddenly become dark, was torn apart by thunder and cries, and we, who tried to stop it but were blown away by the gusts of wind, could only watch in silence.
If the gods appeared on earth and clashed, a fight on such a scale would probably look like this.
Eshen trudged up next to me. Then he put his arm around my shoulder and whispered.
“You’re screwed?”
“Fucked.”
“The price is a bit high for playing hard for two days, right?”
As I looked at my girlfriend and my baby’s mother exchanging swords in the air, I closed my eyes tightly.
Our beloved Svafnir. I heard that you will be born as a son.
Congratulations on being born as a man. That is no better than being born a woman.
It’s just that your father can explain better than anyone else the worst mistakes a man can make.
There are two sides to everything in the world. Whether you’re a man or a woman, there are things you enjoy more than the other, and there are also things you have to be more careful about than the other.
The man is a horse, Svafnir. He is constantly harassed by his three friends. They are called prick, left balls, and right balls, respectively.
They will stick close to you and constantly make demands. It’s not necessarily a bad offer for you, but sometimes it’s a terrible offer.
So son, please listen to the opposite sex, not your dick and balls.
For example, when you see your father enjoying multiple romantic relationships, you may think that he is amazing or envious.
But I advise you. Please take me as an example, but don’t expect things to be the same. This is crazy.
I would be really happy, but it would be crazy.
Even if you die and wake up, don’t create a harem.
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How have you been, Professor?
Before we know it, the freshness of spring has been washed away by heavy rain, and the season when we can feel the heat and greenery on our skin is fast approaching. I hope you are safe and unwell during this time when the wind is changing.
But I don’t expect myself to be safe.
If I think about it, I was prepared to do that from the moment I set foot in the Magic Tower. I thought I would endure everything, whether it was territoriality, dangerous experiments, or discrimination based on my origin.
Even if my body and mind were unable to withstand the hardship and my life was short-lived, I hoped that the world would at least recognize and remember the name Millicent.
So, I hoped that someone who had been dusting their hands without resting for me would shed happy tears out of pride and overwhelm.
Thanks to that determination, I was able to walk farther. First, I graduated early.
Despite the interference from those who were jealous of my father, I was able to pursue my career by daring to belong to the professor’s lab.
Thanks to the opportunity to gain experience in various fields, I also had the opportunity to go on some adventures with great colleagues. Unfortunately, because his whereabouts became unclear along the way, I was never able to find out the identity of the man named Gunther Waldenhardt.
We’re happy to have you involved in developing a magic pill to permanently cure hair loss. As soon as the auction to decide on the release agency ends, neither the professor’s family nor my family will have to worry about money.
So, there are no regrets in life. At my father’s request, despite the dissuasion of the professor who looked after me like a godfather, I arrived here.
Although others treated my hypothesis that the sun had disappeared as madness, the professor firmly believed it.
I am sending this letter to my professor because I need to be assured that I am not crazy, but I do not want my respected professor to get involved in this any further.
So if I don’t come back, please burn this letter. And forget everything.
In that case, I will leave in the hope that dark clouds will not engulf this world, at least until the rest of your life ends in peace.
In fact, I still hope for the same thing. I hope they will be cautious, that they will see our weakness as a trick and devour us as slowly as possible.
I hope any god except the dead god Mithra will listen to my prayer.
I see a sign for Borvais. There is a thunderstorm. That alone makes my heart shrink, and I want to turn away right away…
I don’t plan on backing down, at least until I know the truth.
Usurper of the sun. About the connection between my flesh and blood… And the resurrection of an indescribable ancient being that plunges humans into ecstasy and plunges them into the abyss.
There is no need to pray for good luck. If my theory is correct, luck will no longer be on our side.
Just be at peace.
Posted by Millicent Bantai.
