Chapter 75 – The Monster Hiding in the Building (7)
“Nor. Can you feel the evil mana there?”
Fran asked while mending leather armor.
“No. It’s not a high-end item made while granting mana. Although the material itself is good, it will help strengthen magic.”
The reason for Hobgoblin’s relatively powerful magic was that this stone had the effect of strengthening magic. If you sell it to the Wizard Guild, you’ll make some money.
“My question is, why did you throw this away?”
I pushed my bag into the corner and said.
“Even if it’s not a very expensive item, you don’t have to leave it there, right? Warlocks must be tight on money because they follow kings.”
“Maybe he ran away in a hurry because he was being chased? Or that the goblins stole it while I was away for a while.”
“I’ve been thinking about that as well, but it’s strange after all.”
I got out of bed and rubbed Fran’s shoulder.
“If it wasn’t for the abandoned hideout, the goblins wouldn’t have stolen something from inside and come back alive. And if you ran away in a hurry, of course there would have been pursuers, and they would have robbed the hiding place and stolen everything that could make money.”
“Hmm. I know what you’re talking about.”
As I explained, Fran said as if she had a sense.
“What Norr is worried about is that warlocks might be very strong people?”
“That’s right. That’s why you might have thought of this as ‘something you don’t have to take care of’.”
It was the same reason that deceased figures from old games threw away their japtem.
Wasn’t this Power Stone a japtem that a high-level warlock kid threw away because his inventory was full, and the Hob Goblin, a newbie who was a sucker for shit, smashed it into a weapon?
Frank frowned and touched his lips with his finger.
“I’ll have to report back to the guild once.”
“I guess so. But what if you take the Power Stone and don’t return it to use as evidence?”
“At that time, the contract is written, so the money is not taken away.”
“Oh really? After all, adventurer senior.”
“Lol.”
Fran finished cleaning her leather armor and gave it to me. I picked up the Franc held in front of me and went to bed.
─Blow up.
As I lay down, Fran climbed onto me. I stroked Fran’s head near the pit of the stomach.
“Are there many warlocks around Sargadis?”
Fran muttered as she closed her eyes and enjoyed my touch.
“The black magician’s lair was discovered the other day, too.”
“I heard and saw it. It could be that the same guy is running around doing some tricks.”
“A black magician? It’s kind of scary.”
“No matter what happens, I will protect you.”
Quite cheesy words came out automatically. It must have been because he had no pretensions.
Fortunately, Fran seemed delighted. Besides, she was taught that she had to tell her girlfriend that she would protect her by risking her life, even if it was a lie, so I said it with sincerity until the end.
“So if something happens, look for me first?”
“Thanks. But actually, am I already doing that?”
Fran whispered with a happy face. Her white cheeks flushed red. He usually works while basking in the sunlight, but why is his skin so beautiful?
“Is it? Oh my, our franc is nice.”
─Pat.
He stroked Fran’s back with both hands and patted him. Fran asked, rubbing her cheek in my hand.
“Is your body okay? That, mana succession or something happened again.”
“No problem.”
I checked the manatong at those words.
After obtaining Tabula’s mana, the volume of mana barrel increased considerably. In my subjective opinion, it is about 50% or more.
‘It’s difficult because I don’t know the absorption rate.’
I don’t know what the maximum mana of Tabula was, so I don’t know what the absorption rate was.
If my mana was 100, it would have increased by 50, but if Tabula’s mana was 500 or something, wouldn’t the actual absorption rate be 10%?
“It’s not a bad feeling. They say that mana that is not received by the absorber’s body is filtered out.”
“But it doesn’t happen that often. You don’t know why that happened?”
“Haha. I can’t feel it.”
Mana succession would not be common.
Tirthy had said it too. In some churches in Romania, it is said that the pope passes on the sacred power to the next pope.
If you translate that, it means ‘most denominations, except for some, don’t do that’.
‘In other words, inheriting mana is not an easy task.’
In another world, mana is more valuable than money.
Before he dies, he can hand over his mana to his successor, but a human who refuses to do so will either be short of his brain or have a resentment towards his group. Because even inheriting 50% of his mana is better than nothing.
“It is true that mana inheritance is difficult to occur. It’s human psychology to try to avoid inheritance tax in order to give even a little more when handing over an inheritance to one’s children.”
Even so, everyone is not inheriting mana.
Not doing it even though there were no side effects meant not doing it, but not being able to do it.
‘No, damn it, but why does that only happen to me?’
Suddenly regretful
Every day something special and strange happens to me. But I’m saying this because I don’t know why.
‘This is why it needs a status window.’
How fucking Isn’t it supposed to be a snap and a skill explanation! Then it’s easy to understand and how good!!
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[Beast Return LV 9]
[Details: Transformed into Vector Man.]
[Random occurrence of side effect: (Pocket enhancement applied).]
[Mana Inheritance LV 1]
[Details: 5% chance to increase Jojin’s baby mana by 10%.]
[Activation condition: Opponent must be a professor.]
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Isn’t it that easy to understand if there is only a status window?
If only the necessary information had been given to me like that, I would have sighed and said, ‘Oh damn, I have to risk my life on luck here too~’, prayed for good luck whenever the professors were pissed off, and prayed for good luck, prayed for good luck, and picked off their heads!!!
Please stop hating the status window. If I share the status window that everyone else has, will it hurt?
Or did you just suck up all your energy while patching your translation skills? Also, life is a mess.
When I was young, I also hated the status window, but not anymore.
The guys who cause the game just by looking at the status window roll for 3 years with the NO status window in another world, and then TT! Thank you for letting me know that my skill level was 2 while pouring water up and down when I heard the sound!! I would.
“Nor. Speaking of mana succession, could it be because hobgoblins can use rune magic?”
Then Fran took the stitches off my clothes and said.
“Rune magic?”
“The bad guy named Tabula also used rune magic. Runes are magical letters given to humans by Odin. Could there be a relationship?”
Fran corrected herself with an apologetic face after what she had said.
“Ah, but did Tabula use rune magic after turning into a monster? Then maybe not.”
“No. It is true that he used rune magic from the beginning.”
Even while I was fighting Tirsi, Tabula used a lot of rune magic. Ever since I was human.
It’s rune magic. This seems like a good hypothesis.
“Franc? I have the iron mask he used in my bag? Can you take it out for a second?”
“Mask? Okay.”
Fran lay on top of me and rummaged through her bag for the mask. Because of that, I covered my entire face with my breasts.
─Mulkyong.
‘Heh.’
After all, franc breasts are the best. Because I was doing this, all my worries and worries flew away. I even forgot what I was talking about.
“Here. Is this right?”
Fran asked, removing her breasts from my face. Like a newborn baby who has lost its mother’s breast, I stared at Fran’s tummy and regained my senses.
“Ah, yes. See the wooden amulet attached to the inside of the mask here? This is also made with rune magic. It must have been made by Tabula.”
“Uh? Rune? Where?”
Fran looked at the mask in surprise. My finger pointed at the ‘ᚲ’ attached to the wooden amulet.
“Are these runes?”
Rather than being surprised, Fran felt puzzled.
That was a normal reaction. Who else would see this as a text if not a wizard or an archaeologist?
‘ᚲ’?
Shit is this text? The five sense characters used by the damn Erins must be more like letters than this one.
“This is a rune called ᚲ (Kenaz). It is a letter with meanings such as ‘enlightenment’, ‘noticing’, and ‘wisdom’.”
It’s a small scratch that can’t be seen in letters even to me who knows runes.
However, the identity of this scratch was a rune that changed Tabula’s mask into a magic item for ‘stealth’ and ‘impressionism’.
I didn’t know the exact effect because Tyrsi told me about it.
“The man who made the mask wrote these words backwards on the amulet. If you inscribe the runes backwards, the effect will be applied backwards.”
For reference, the top and bottom of the text are separated by underscores. I showed the wooden amulet to Fran.
“What if applied backwards?”
“You’ll ‘never know’ who is wearing this mask.”
A mask is, in a magical sense, a tool for concealing one’s identity.
Tabula’s iron mask is a magic item that has the function of ‘making the wearer’s impression unknown’ by combining runes with the shamanic effect of the mask.
“Runic magic doesn’t work very well with runes alone. It only works when these characters are engraved on the medium.”
Runic magic does not require long chants. Instead, appropriate mediators are needed to achieve the desired effect. The performance of magic also has many support effects.
So I learned that it has declined a lot in favor of powerful and instant modern magic.
“Like the Hobgoblin shoots lightning from the mural on the ceiling?”
“That’s right. It is a variant of the rune of ᚼ (Hagall).”
Letters meaning ‘unpredictable disaster’ were engraved on a picture of lightning, a symbol of natural disaster, and shot as a magic circle.
It’s a crude technique, so if I take out the power stone buff, I don’t think I’ll be able to get hit even if I’m naked.
“This mask is also insignificant with just the ᚲ (Kenaz) rune, so I guess I made it into a magic item aiming for a synergistic effect.”
So, the tabula was engraved with the rune of ᚲ (Kenaz) in the reverse direction on a piece of wood attached to the mask and processed it with magic. Since iron deflects mana, use a wooden amulet as a matchmaker.
‘That bastard, Tabula, even in her human form, survived Tirshi’s 〈 ice arrows and 〉.’
Maybe it was because I raised my magic resistance with the rune of ᚦ (Thurs) right before being hit by magic.
I didn’t see him using his fingers while fighting, so it seemed that the ᚦ (Thurs) rune was also made into a magic item, but was destroyed while transforming.
‘After transforming, the black mana buff kept activating it like a passive, so the attack magic didn’t work.’
The reason why I was hit by 〈 Burning Touch 〉 while in human form was because the rune was delayed, or even though it was activated, I was overwhelmed by the firepower.
The gauntlet was hot enough, but my hand was fine, so it seemed like it was probably right that I was hit in front of the firepower. Normally, if the gauntlet was that hot, the skin would stick to it and you wouldn’t be able to take it off.
Well, the specs of the bastard are good.
Both the Tabula baby and the Hobgoblin were users of the same rune magic.
That’s the only thing half-human and full Jammin have in common. I hugged the franc and raised my upper body.
“Great. You have to go down to make it. Let’s try it.”
“Exam?”
“Yes. Franc? Was there a mask you made to wear? If you brought it, could you borrow it for a while?”
“Yes? I did bring it…”
Frank handed over the unfinished mask as if he was not sure.
I took it and held it in my left hand.
‘Let’s focus, focus.’
I gathered mana at my fingertips in intense mode.
From now on, this finger becomes my brush.
‘ME stands for performance artist Nord YO.’
I put my index finger on my determination to become an artist who draws with Jujiro one day. Burn up my pen!!
─Wheek!
─Sseuk!!
As I hurriedly carve the runes, green mana came out of my index finger. My mana turned green and was imprinted on the back of the mask!
The fuck is this? With my heart pounding, I called the name of the rune.
【──ᚲ(Kenaz).】
The incantation came out in Germanic. For my voice, it was fucking muffled.
What’s the voice I’m going to fall in love I think I felt this way when I heard my recorded voice.
People say they can’t hear their real voice. Did you say that because the ears and mouth are connected, the voice resonates and is modulated? I don’t know exactly.
In any case, when reciting rune magic spells, the person’s voice is not altered. Dog is awesome
─Whiriririk! Whirly Rick!
It was then. The ᚲ (Kenaz) rune I carved in the reverse direction on the mask started to move.
Until now, all the rune magic I had secretly tried based on my translation ability had failed, but something felt different from that time.
It feels like the mana inside me is activated after being filtered through a filter like coffee brewed by a top-notch barista!!
─Whiriririk! Whirly Rick!
However, the mana created in this way quickly ran out.
Intuitively, I realized that until just now, there was only one letter I could learn with this mana, and I used that option for the rune of ᚲ (Kenaz).
Realizing the true meaning of the runes with your instincts, not your head!
That was the condition for using rune magic!
‘Fuck. That’s why no matter how hard I try, I keep failing.’
I didn’t activate it just because I knew the words. I made an impression.
Knowing mathematical formulas and solving problems in which those formulas were used were two different things. Knowing the rune language and using rune magic were the same.
It’s as if it’s difficult to get a perfect score on a math test with simple formulas in textbooks, and just like Koreans can’t get all the Korean tests.
The correlation between me and rune magic felt like that.
‘Because it’s like this, even goblin shamans who are ignorant and savvy can use rune magic.’
Runic magic had nothing to do with intelligence or amount of knowledge.
So even half-human tabulas and goblin pups, who seemed stupid, could use rune magic.
‘It’s similar to the enlightenment mentioned in martial arts.’
If it was originally, you would have to spend a long mental training or time to get this realization, right?
I must have used the mana I stole from the hobgoblins to overthrow the process needed to learn rune magic.
“Nor! The runes are engraved!”
Frank opened his eyes wide at the rune of ᚲ (Kenaz) engraved on the mask.
I was quite surprised inside, but I was able to calm myself down a bit when I saw Fran’s luxurious reaction. Like this, my girlfriend was a lovely companion who helped me around the clock.
“I don’t know if it went well. I’ll try it out, so let’s see how it goes.”
Saying that, he put a wooden mask on his face.
There was no change in my senses at all. What the fuck Was it really a joke?
‘Where did my enlightenment go? Death?’
Did I just get the skill to turn my fingers into a brush?
“Oh? Aww?!”
However, Frank’s reaction was unusual.
“No, Nor’s spirit is gone!!”
─Whoop!!
Fran, impatient, took off my mask. I couldn’t figure out why Fran was doing that, so I blinked my eyes.
“Franc? What’s wrong all of a sudden?”
“Oh. Mi, sorry Nord’s sign suddenly became blurry, so I didn’t know.”
Fran apologized when I asked awkwardly. It was a mistake I made because I was embarrassed, but I didn’t feel bad because I was worried about me.
But the signs are blurry? Was it successful?
I was very concerned and reached for the mask.
“It’s my magic, so if there’s a problem, I can cancel it anytime. I’ll try again, so give it back.”
“No. No. What if it’s dangerous If I really need to test it out, I’ll just use it.”
-Wack!
Frank hid it with his body, as if he would not give me his mask. Those round eyes are full of vigilance.
What the hell is this cute creature? It hurts my heart to feel like I’m stealing sunflower seeds from a hamster. I smiled bitterly.
“Yes. I can’t help it. Then I’ll ask you something instead. I want to see with my own eyes what kind of effect it will have.”
If it is dangerous, release it. Since it is a structure that is triggered by mana, the magic will be released just by blocking mana.
“Leave it to me!”
Frank exclaimed excitedly and put on his mask. It had no straps, so it was placed against the face and supported by the hand.
Then the effect of the rune was exerted.
─Such.
With the feeling that such a mimetic word suits, Fran’s presence in the mask faded. It is visible to the eye, but the feeling that the appearance is not properly reflected on the retina.
– Jump!
Fran jumped off the bed and crouched in the narrow gap between the bed and the wall. It was a stealth technique that made use of the thief’s ability.
“Hmm.”
What was really surprising was that, even if I exerted my five senses enhanced with mana to the fullest, I couldn’t catch Fran’s presence.
You have to see it with your eyes.
However, even if you just go back, you won’t notice it at all until you try to attack!
“It’s a great rune magic success.”
I said while looking at the tip of my index finger.
I had become the rune magician Nord.
“How was it?”
Fran asked as they came out of hiding.
Although he was wearing a mask, the effect of stealth weakened when Frank started talking to him. The more visible it is, the less effective it feels.
“That’s enough. I couldn’t tell where it was. Even if there are several people hiding in this room wearing them, I don’t think I’ll notice.”
Still, it’s really hard to notice when it’s quietly hiding. I can see how that big, half-human bastard watched my Requiem undetected.
“Is it? I don’t know.”
“Even if I wrote it. I guess the person wearing the mask doesn’t know.”
It’s probably because the person involved doesn’t enter the area of effect. It’s just a curse if you don’t even know where you are.
“Anyway, this rune looks pretty useful. As long as I can engrave it on the mask, Fran, you can go around with me when I was Arthur Wayne without getting caught.”
“Oh, really?!”
It must have been good news, Fran said as she took off her mask.
I felt sorry for that smile. It was because it was difficult to realize right away.
“But the problem is, I don’t know how to make magic items.”
“Oh…”
“I know it is made with enchantment magic, but I don’t know how to keep it for a long time. The materials used will also be complicated.”
For a while, I just need to carve it into a mask and keep it. However, if you do it too soon, the effect will be cut off. Although it consumes little mana, it is a magic that requires concentration.
So it must be processed and used as an item.
“Hey, can’t I just use that iron mask?”
Fran said, pointing to the mask that old Tabula had made.
“That’s not allowed.”
I said this even though I knew it was very selfish.
“I don’t want you to wear the mask that another guy gasped in his face.”
It was a hot and blatant desire to monopolize.
Even in the army, he hated wearing a gas mask so much, but Fran brings the mask worn by the half-human, a hybrid of a wild boar and a wolf, to his face. I’m going to go back to the middle of the day and smash that mask.
“… Hmmm. That, right? Like that. Then I won’t use it.”
Depending on your point of view, it was a remark that could have been a bit unsightly, but when Fran heard that, he twisted his body in embarrassment.
She seemed to see no harm in her man’s monopoly and jealousy.
‘Write. It sucks.’
Seeing Fran’s light underwear lit up by the candlelight, I felt a tinge of excitement.
I haven’t done it in the past few days. Just right, it’s the night time outside when the sun has gone down.
I’m going back tomorrow and I won’t be accepting requests, so wouldn’t it be alright to spend the rest of the day messing around?
─Kik.
I went and sat down next to Frank. The bed cried low.
Fran put her hand on the back of my hand without being shy. It’s not like we’ve been like this once or twice, so what’s so embarrassing!
Like that, I put my hand on Fran’s shoulder like a major leaguer pitcher who saw the hitter’s gap—
-Smart.
“Are you staying inside?”
——I was interrupted by the innkeeper’s bastard.
“… Yes. What are you doing?”
Naturally, my mood plummeted, and my voice sounded very uncomfortable.
“I would have said you didn’t need to eat.”
“I can remember. Other than that, I came to ask what to do with bathing and feeding the horses.”
“Write.”
Is it a bath and food? Both of them are important and necessary, so I didn’t want to tell them to stop.
─Swipe.
Fran nodded as if she wanted to wash if she could, since I gave her a glance. In rural villages where there are no public baths, these inns sometimes rent baths.
Reluctantly, I got out of bed.
“Let’s do both. How much?”
“Give me two coppers, including a bath for two and a straw to feed the horse.”
Look at the price range right after this bastard is knocked out once. Anyway, the dragon traders in the other world are all the same.
“Give me that.”
I paid the price and went to the bathhouse. While Fran was washing, I guarded the area fully armed. Fran picked up the basket and giggled amusedly.
“Nord too. Are you going that far?”
“You shouldn’t underestimate the sudden rash of ignorant people.”
They are puppies who will remain calm while peeping. I learned that while exploring ruins.
Nord, a forager in a different world, remembers clearly that three village corner chicks who attempted to peep became half-corpses and got caught in a tree in the neighborhood. It was then that I knew for the first time that Dana was that strong.
【ᚲ(Kenaz).】
I even carved a rune on my forehead.
It’s an application I’ve read about in books. It was a technique to strengthen the five senses by carving runes with the meaning of ‘enlightenment’ on the forehead.
As the senses became more active, it was possible to detect far distances.
‘It’s convenient.’
Rune magic was also a kind of magic system that inherited the genealogy of ancient magic in its own way.
Even Tabula, who looked like a professional sprinkler, would use it, so it’s sure to be extremely useful if used well.
– Sasak.
While keeping the vigilance alive with grass, I saw signs of movement in the dark. I glared at it.
“Who’s there?”
“I’m here to put firewood.”
The innkeeper came with an armful of firewood. It seemed to have come to warm up the water.
“Give me this. I will do it for you.”
“Yes? There is no need for that. I’m also asking for money.”
“If the furnace is destroyed, I will bite everything, so just leave it and go and feed it first.”
He kicked out uninvited guests and guarded Frank’s bath. Probably washed quickly, Fran came out of the bath right away.
After that, I quickly washed up and returned to my room. Fran dried her hair and we lay down on the bed as usual.
“Franc. I have a request for you today.”
I spoke before setting the mood.
It is now the 4th and 5th times that we have mixed bodies. I think it’s time to do something that can be called ‘play’. If it kept being delayed, I would have been able to put it in and buy it for the rest of my life.
And something I was personally curious about.
“Please, which one?”
His eyes were a mixture of tension and anticipation. Frank’s reaction made me serious.
“I want to check the limits of my ejaculate. To be honest, I still don’t know the limits of my stamina.”
After this state, it was especially difficult to catch.
It was the finale of our sex that I would heat up on my own and push Frank to the point where he couldn’t stand it. Almost like putting a finishing move in wrestling.
So I wondered at the limits of my virility.
To solve it by masturbation, there was no time to test it because I was busy with work or living together after dating Fran.
“I-I mean, are you going to continue today without a break?”
Fran looked at me as his body trembled. There was a look of fear and anticipation in both eyes, the same as before.
… I’m worried that Fran has awakened to a bit of masochism because of me.
“I don’t mean to overwhelm you, it’s another way.”
It took me about 30 minutes to ejaculate 2 or 3 times, and I couldn’t stand it and stretched out. Every time at the end, my rationality takes off the brake and runs, so I can’t keep up with it.
Therefore, here is a change of thinking.
I don’t do anything for the sake of today.
In other words, what I want to ask is——
“Franc. Won’t you do it with your hands?”
──It was the so-called goddaughter play.
It’s a personal opinion, but isn’t the difficulty level low among the games you ask your girlfriend for?
Compared to other plays that women feel repulsed by, isn’t goddaughter different from petting! It wouldn’t have been a very uncomfortable proposal for Fran, who had done her first experience and fella.
“By hand… ? Yes. If that’s enough.”
It was a bit of a shameless way of thinking, but Fran accepted it as if he knew.
“Uhm, can I keep weaving it until it doesn’t come out anymore?”
“Hmm. Hmm! That, yes that’s right.”
I blushed at Fran’s question with innocent and naive eyes.
Damn right Our francs were not Britannians. I didn’t know the erotic nuance of the Britannian word for ‘squeeze’, so I said it like that.
I know how guys feel when they ask their girlfriends to talk dirty. Until now, I didn’t know why I was so passionate about it, so I treated it as an abnormal sexual desire. I’m sure it sucks.
“Okay. Because Nord does this to me often. Umm… Is it better to wet it first? Otherwise, it hurts.”
“Yes? Is that so? Maybe? Are you going to need it to be cheap?”
It’s not a lie. It is a logical thinking to wet the juice with saliva so that it does not break due to friction.
I never pretended not to know because I wanted to receive a fella. Anyway not
─Sararak.
Frank, who doesn’t know how men masturbate, took off all my clothes and unfastened my belt when I refused to deny it.
Naked, we sat on the bed.
“Nor. Tell me when it looks like it will be cheap.”
──Haum.
Fran, who asked me to tell me the timing of ejaculation in advance, bit my cock deeply.
“Chuuuuup. Chew Boop. Churup.”
Fran eagerly bit and licked the pillar, soaking his cock. He held the pillar wet with saliva and pre-cum with his hand, just like the last time.
─Sugsssss… !!
Those lovely hands seemed to have never forgotten the skills they had learned from their goddaughter blowjob. A white hand pushed hard against my cock.
“Churreup. Zhong. Whoop!”
Fran licked her tongue under the glans. I didn’t know the proper technique, so my cheeks didn’t go down, but I was satisfied with Fran’s cute face.
To be honest, if Fran, who has overwhelming goddaughter skills, is upgraded to Fella, I will become the last of the other world, Jorude… !!
——Swoosh Ugh Ugh Ugh Ugh… !!
“Ugh… ! Fran, now… !”
“——Pua.”
The cock slipped out of Fran’s mouth. All the while, without stopping at all, I poured semen into the forcible ejaculation of the ten fingers clinging to me.
B-!! View Ruru Ruru—Ruth!!
The ejaculation of tremendous momentum bounced off the ceiling and reached the door. Fuck this, I felt it when I peed, but when I ejaculated, there was even more no answer.
My feelings did not last long. For Fran’s goddaughter continued during her ejaculation.
“Kuk!”
A short moan came out. Fran continued her goddaughter and put her face next to her cum-squirting cock and started licking my balls!
“Hey, hey! Where else did you learn that!”
“The other day… Said book… Lick…”
That bastard’s book!! I’ll figure out the title sooner or later!!! Damn, that book is [The Countess’s Seven Husband’s Arrangement Law], Isn’t it something like that?
─Byururrururrururut!!び!! View view view!!
─Beau ruru!! View byu! Bhut!び!!
─Sugsssss… !!
“Churururup… Lick… Lick… Tsk… ! Jjook… !!”
From the sense of ejaculation to the goddaughter and even licking the cheeks! Mercy 0’s 40-speed combo rushes in to finish off my cock!!
Fuck it. Thanks to the strengthened Juji, it wasn’t to the point where my back would fall out, but it would have been an instant death if it was Kang Buk-ho in the days when he was about twice as much as Gyewanggwon Han Nam-chung!!
Did Fran feel like this when I hit him during climax? I can’t believe I’m going to repent of the past while playing my goddaughter!
Still, asking to stop here feels like losing something!
‘Hold on, my Juji!! That’s 20 times the amount of ejaculation!’
I surrendered myself without resisting the pleasure!!
─Beau Ruru Ruru Ruru Ruru Ruru!!!
“Puhah?!”
The winner of the ejaculation race was me. Fran, who was out of breath, gave up trying to hasten things and stopped first.
View… ! Buh… !
When Fran stopped, my ejaculation soon stopped.
It felt like one ejaculation lasted more than 20 seconds. Did you pack it 3 times at roughly that pace? The long ejaculation time may be because it was additionally cheap during ejaculation.
“Whoa… Ha ha… Nor, are you okay?”
Fran, whose bangs had spattered semen, asked while wiping her forehead. I replied to that sexy look by making the Zuciconda erect again.
“… It looks good.”
“I can do it all day.”
“I couldn’t stand it all day…”
“Then I won’t talk about that.”
There is a problem with this. It seemed that Frank was quite tired just by moving with his hands.
Physically, he’d be fine, but Franc would get tired trying to maintain strength and technique. I even fought the goblins a few hours ago.
How can Frank continue without getting tired?
In this conundrum, my Zyugiconda directly requested computational assistance to the brain. The cerebrum in estrous mode, which works only for pleasure, approved the final fusion and searched for a way.
─Paisley? It’s like a dog, but franc makes it harder.
─Footjob with your feet? Next time.
-69? Nonsense.
– Rub it on your thighs? If I move, it’s a ngi-it ending after all?
─Should I masturbate with Fran? No that’s a bit
─Goddaughter, slow down? The morning sun rises earlier.
─While taking a break in between? Wouldn’t it just make the atmosphere awkward?
─What if I just give up and attack? Damn are you a genius?
The Jujikondas who say so many different opinions!
It was like a hydra from legend! In that it has deadly poison (semen) that even blasphemes God, wouldn’t it be safe to call my Juji a Hydra cock?
In terms of time, the ultra-high-speed intra-brain conference lasted nearly 1 second.
In the midst of such a conversation like a squirrel treadmill, the last Zuciconda stood up from a long silence and spoke.
—The nursing goddaughter.
You adopt
Rune
