Chapter 616 – Ejaculation Management Ⅰ (7) [Lauren De Farwen]
Ran Merha was a god. Even herself, she had no name in her distant past, when she was the primordial dragon. The symbol of her fear was her, and the veil of darkness her movement. She was also called the god of the moon and the master of the deep sea.
There were many words to refer to her, but she had no name. Her fear was her, her hope was her husband and her brother. The story was a piece of Genesis unknown to anyone, and information extracted from the brain of ‘Time Attack Account 32’.
To have a name meant to exist in this world. For an immortal, a name was no different than fixing it in the mortal world. Even demons and gods did not dare to call her name.
It was her very name that was given to her only after they held her hand and sealed her in their relationship of killing each other. Ran Merha.
She was afraid of one phenomenon, no, so many inexplicable phenomena. A pair of wolves embracing the world created this world. The setting of this world was like that. According to the piece of information extracted from the ‘Time Attack Account 32’, it was.
There are too many words to refer to Ran. Sealed demons, forgotten gods, and ancient beings. Even the dragons did not know her exact origins. It’s just that she’s been sealed away because she’s dangerous, and now the oath with the gods has cut off news of her, and they’re still sealing her.
It was once hypothesized that she was the reason all her gods were unable to intervene in her middle-earth, requiring so much force to seal her away. The gods are gone At least that’s what Lauren judged.
Then why did the gods disappear? The divine power was still flowing into the middle world, and there was no change. Lauren must have had something to do with Ran, she thought, but she didn’t bother asking. Gods meant nothing to Loren.
Nevertheless, the reason she held onto Ran’s shackles, her seal, was because it was a ‘special’ thing that connected her to Ran. Lauren looked down at Ran, who was even smaller than the little boy she had just roughed up, staring at her.
“Lauren!”
At the sound of Ran’s voice, Lauren let out a long breath.
Her sweet, warm voice gradually faded away. It had not faded because it had darkened over time. Mary was the problem. There was no problem until Marie de Fawen showed up.
When Marie became her apprentice, Lauren objected. Not long after that, the affectionate voice she had when calling her had become numb.
Marie de Parwen was a talented and beautiful woman. She was just a terrible human being to Lauren.
Just as Lilith took her hero from herself, Mari was the one who took her Lahn from herself. She was like a bitch with the dirty blood of Lilith’s offspring. She is a terrible being who can only steal.
“Can’t you hear me!?”
Hearing Ran’s voice, Lauren let out a long breath.
After Marie de Fawen, her relationship with Rann and herself was at odds with something. Fortunately, Mari did not stay by Ran’s side and she left. Thanks to that, though slowly, her relationship with Ran was returning to normal. Until that little boy, Marais de Parwen, appeared.
A child who resembles the hero so much. However, a child who has Lilith’s blood to be cursed. A child that reminds me of Marie de Parwen. Lilith’s blood is cursed. Lilith and her children all gave Lauren terrible nightmares.
Ran’s voice was always warm. Except when she had problems with Marie, she was always her own comfort. Lilith, when she was hurt by her hero because of that prostitute, it was Ran who stood by her side.
Even Ran tried to take Marie de Fawen away. Of course, she failed.
However, she has her children. Lilith’s bloodline reappeared in her and she was taking Ran away. Her empty, emotionless voice, calling herself, was rather letting out her deep anger.
Lauren just laughed.
Lilith. Lilith. Even though that damn bitch went back to the Underworld, she was Marie de Fawen, Marais de Fawen. She was still here and she was torturing herself.
Something was breaking
“Ran.”
Ran was waiting for an answer of her own. In her resentful golden eyes, Lauren no longer let out her sighs. Rather, her purple eyes were filled with anger that seemed to burn everything.
To Lilith, she, and she, to that bloodline, how long will she have to be excluded from herself?
“Obviously, I will tell you.”
Lauren also knew that what she was about to say was not right. But she couldn’t stop. She knew no, but she let go of her emotional strings that were holding her back. She is not. She is burned out.
Again she couldn’t be taken away like that. She herself was being robbed of her column before she knew it. And even a child resembling that hero was being taken away.
“…I am family. Ran.”
That’s why she had no choice but to bring out her words that could only hurt her. No, she was right to take it out. Lauren clearly drew a line that Ran could not cross. It was cowardly. Lauren clenched her fists. It was very cowardly. But it was the right thing.
At least Lauren believed so.
“I am not like family, I am family. Ran.”
Unlike you. Even if she hurt Ran, it didn’t matter anymore. Lauren clearly drew the line between Marey and Ran. I hated being close to the two of them. Lando and the bloodline of Lilith, who was scattered and pathetic, all had to be directed towards him.
Lilith, unlike that cursed galvo bitch, she’s decent. I will raise him to be a man worthy of the name Parwen.
“I am one of the child’s caretakers and family. He is also the head of the Pawen family.”
Lauren spoke to Ran in a low tone, as if she were telling a very obvious fact. No, she informed.
It was an annoying feeling. As hot as she was, she knew it was a feeling that would quickly cool down. You could call it petty possessiveness. Lauren conceded.
But she was sure she wasn’t wrong. The lowly devil’s blood that polluted the hero’s veins can also be erased by combining with Ravella. She’s not doing her job properly as a male, but she needs to educate herself.
There was no place for Ran to intervene.
“As the child’s teacher, I respect Ran.”
She thought she would never be taken away again. Especially if the target is related to Lilith and that whore. So she had to keep her cool.
No matter how Ran she was, she had to draw the line. She had a low-level possessive desire not to have Ran taken away from her, and she had a low-level desire to conquer, wanting to control the boy who inherited Lilith’s dirty blood, wanting to do her own will.
Lauren admitted it to herself.
“Personally, I respect Ran.”
Saw the column Her golden eyes were trembling. The eyes that looked like they would burst into tears at any moment were so lovely.
It felt like my intestines were twisting.
“However, I will speak as a family.”
She saw Mare de Parwen. Her frightened dark eyes liked her. The pathetic and filthy look that reminded her of Lilith liked her. It was pathetic and cute to see her struggling when she just grabbed her penis, and crying while calling her own name when she ejaculated.
Seeing as if the two were leaning on each other, something was vomiting out from under the lungs. Didn’t like it. She leaned over and gently stroked Marey’s cheek. It was lovely to see her wince as she barely let out her breath.
“I just entrusted Ran-nim with education. Originally, everything is an area for me to decide. I admit that there are bound to be some differences, but I would be uncomfortable meddling in other people’s domestic affairs.”
She saw black eyes and gold eyes looking up at her. Lauren drew in a long breath. She ran the back of her hand down Ran’s soft cheek. The golden eyes were afraid of themselves for the first time. It was lovely.
“So, please be moderate.”
No one dared to take their own.
“I will train her well and put her together with Labella, so if you talk about this any more, I have no choice but to think twice about sending Marey here.”
A laugh came out. Lauren let out a long breath at the feeling of victory, the desire to conquer, the desire to possess that she had never felt before, filling her whole body. She wanted to show this scene to Lilith. She herself was not defeated. She was her own triumph in the end. She wanted to shout out loud. However, Lauren suppresses her emotions, and she smiles lightly as she sees the boy staring at her.
When I saw this, I thought it was cute.
Lauren half-opened her mouth, as if to say something to Marey, but she immediately closed it, and then she vanished through space without a trace. Only Lauren’s black silk gloves remained in the middle of her cum mass.
