Chapter 64 – TABOO
The end of the term must be over, the start of a day where you don’t have to resent the day you put the first period in your timetable.
It is time for students who are out of assignments or classes to sleep in their rooms.
“Oh, sir… It’s hot…”
At such an early hour, I am wiping my sweat under the bright sun from the morning.
If you walk on the heated asphalt and look around, you will see villas and studios packed together.
A one-room village right near the university. Most of the students living in their own rooms rather than dormitories live in this neighborhood.
Last night, my cousin who saw me and Hyemi-noona hugging each other… Choi Choi-eun also lives here.
I cool off the heat by flapping the collar of my shirt over yesterday’s incident that I just remembered.
As you walk along the road while tracing your memories of your freshman year and before enlisting, you will see a familiar building.
“…”
Best Eun’s room. I stand in front of the studio and look up at the tall building.
He should probably stay at home, and there’s no way Go-eun, who hates the heat, would come out in this weather.
I also sent a message saying ‘Let’s talk at your house tomorrow’, so it’s okay, right?
I read it, of course.
I pressed the password I naturally remembered, opened the door to the common entrance, and went up the stairs.
Still, it’s a relief that Choi Go-eun has a heavy-mouthed personality.
My classmates, seniors, and my parents seemed to know nothing,
If seeing that is one of the best things, I can convince you somehow to clear up the misunderstanding…
But what should I say in front of him?
…
Just, let’s use slave text to erase memories. Yes, that would be great!
No matter how hard he rolls his head, he sees only a future in which he will be called a pervert.
In that case, I feel sorry for Ko-eun, but I think it would be better to borrow the power of a mask.
If Choi Go-eun forgets what happened yesterday, her peaceful daily life continues as if nothing had happened.
He can also erase the half-naked me from his memory, so it’s a win-win for both of us, a truly peaceful solution.
Ok, perfect then…
Ding-dong-
He knows the password to the front door of Choi Go-eun’s room, but deliberately rings the doorbell.
The clear sound of bells and birds chirping quietly resounding in the hallway in the early morning.
There was no big response like pretending to be there, so when I pressed the doorbell again—
Ding-dong-
“Hey, the best is inside? It’s me, the best universe.”
Knock-!
Again, a knocking sound is heard from beyond the door.
I was worried that I might be sleeping because it was so early, but I was awake.
I rub my ears for a while until the door opens, wiping the sweat from my chin.
The last time was about 20 seconds, the moment I tried to press the doorbell again, wondering why it was so late.
With a rattling and loud sound, Choi Go-eun appeared through the open door.
“…S, wow… Hoo, sssss…”
“…Hey you…”
Short, disheveled hair, sweaty skin and a white shirt revealing the breastbone.
The heat and moisture emanating from the room, and the sweet smell of women.
Goeun’s clothes and crotch are soaked with something soggy.
“Hey, what’s the best…?”
“…Quickly, come in… Come in…”
In place of her usual grumpy expression, a cousin with the face of a fully horned female buries her face against my chest.
“Sueuuuuu00uuuuu00uuuuu008uuuuu008uuuuu008uuuuu00uuuuu could be possible… Choi, you smell very weak…♡
I’m sorry… Huh? My head went white, the clothes…!♡ Go, throw it away… Ho, uh…?♡”
“Hey, Mr…! Wait a minute…!!”
Go-eun’s waist trembles as she sniffs my sweaty shirt.
She pushes her cousin, who started climaxing in disheveled clothes in the hallway, into the room.
Fortunately, it was early, so no one saw or heard. But this…
“…Eup, hehe, hehe…♡”
Even though she was covering her mouth, Choi Go-eun continued to walk away trembling.
Every time she climaxes, the word ‘slave’ engraved on her forehead is shining brightly.
Why? Didn’t that only glow when I gave orders? Why does it light up randomly…
Anyway, let’s stop the choi eun, I’m going to die like this.
“Sleep. Body and mind.”
“Huh… Uh…”
He puts his hand on the letter engraved on Go-eun’s forehead and puts force on it.
My body and eyelids, which fluttered like freshly caught fish, slowly lost their strength,
I get down from top of Choi Go-eun, who has fallen asleep on the floor of her room, and brush her hair.
Why did he suddenly become like this? Yesterday, I thought something was strange…
While sorting out her complicated thoughts, he hugs Ko-eun, who has fallen on the floor, and enters her room.
I can’t lay it on the cold floor until I’m done thinking, so I thought it would be better to lay it on the bed.
“…And…”
But the room was more spectacle. I couldn’t contain my admiration.
The floor was strewn with underwear and towels wet with an unknown liquid.
On the bed, masturbation tools such as vibrators that you only see in porn are scattered.
The living room of her cousin, who visited after a long time after being discharged, was quite different.
First, he roughly removes the tools with his feet, spreads out the blanket, and lays Ko-eun on it.
Jade-colored light shone through the hair that covered her forehead. The ‘slave’ text continues to glow.
“Perhaps that…”
No matter how you think about it, the most suspicious thing is that letter.
I open the small bag on my back and take out the mask.
Then, swinging the mask around, I try to talk.
“Hey, I think you drank more than 5 liters after that, but that’s enough to say.
It only takes a moment, so just teach me why he is doing this. It’s not difficult, between friends.”
Just staring at that sparkling light doesn’t mean you can come up with a cause or a solution.
If you get sick, you can ask a doctor, if you want legal advice, you can ask a lawyer.
In the first place, it was this mask that had letters engraved on Ko-eun’s case and on a prostitute named Dasom noona whom I had seen before.
She also asks why she implanted the characters engraved on her into the foreheads of humans, and awakens the sleeping mask.
In a hot room, if you use your mask as a fan, waving it and muttering ‘Wake up, you asshole’, a response will come soon.
The mask began to tremble like a cell phone in manner mode in the palm of your hand.
When I stop fanning my hand, the mask jumps up like a spring and escapes my hand.
And then it landed on Ko-eun’s face… Hey, wait a minute.
“It’s been a while since this woman’s body… The last woman, her body was lighter, but she’s not bad either.”
“…First of all, he’s my family too? Stop judging your body and tell me what you’ve done.”
Like a ghost-possessed person in a horror movie, Go-eun raises her body from the bed.
However, Koeun, who untied her shoulders and raised her voice, was not my cousin Choi Goeun, but a mask wearing that body.
“…Um, you haven’t touched this body yet? I even marked it with my own hands.”
“…What are you talking about? Please explain properly.
Marking? That’s why he turned into a monkey in heat.”
Go Eun-i moves her body and becomes irritated with Kamen who touches her breasts.
“The fanatics must already know, and then I didn’t explain ‘text’?
The letters are strange letters written on my body, that is, on the back of the mask. It’s not Korean, so it’s hard to read, right?
It has many functions, such as turning a human woman into a saint and making a contract with the man who will become her master.”
“…Does the ‘slave’ engraved on Ko-eun literally mean a slave?”
“Yeah, when I was writing a letter to this woman named Goeun, she had no strength, so she engraved a simple letter.
Anyway, it’s a power that can change humans according to the meaning of the written text, but it’s a power that doesn’t help me.
Well, if you want, you can change a human or a saint by force and enjoy various games, but…
There’s really no special meaning for me to inscribe letters on humans. It was just ‘marked’.”
“…Marking?”
“Marking. I’m preparing for the time when I get a body that’s good for me to possess, later on when I get my own body.
If you mark like this, you can refer to things like height, proportions, appearance, and voice, right? Whoops…”
Therefore, the characters engraved on the mask can be embedded in humans or saints,
You mean the power to change your body or mind depending on the meaning of the letter?
The mask was just marked by Koeun or Dasom noona for reference to ‘the body to be created’…
“…But why is Choi Go-eun…? I have something to refer to…”
“…Didn’t this woman first say that she was your family…? I think that reaction was a bit too much.
You don’t know, but this woman’s body is incredibly healthy. She’ll probably be healthy until she’s 100 without disease?”
“Can you know that? Then what about me?”
“I don’t know because I’ve never used your body. I hate men’s bodies!
First of all, stop smoking. At that pace, lung cancer is in its early stages.”
“…”
Shit, Choi Go-eun is worse than me, so why am I the only one…
“Ah, anyway! That’s why Go-eun became weird because of that text message!
Why are you doing this? If it’s just marking, can’t we just erase it?”
“No. I can’t erase it once I engrave it.
And the reason this woman is so horny is because of the side effects of texting.”
Ko Eun’s voice is heard giggling under the mask.
The mask stretched her hand down, pulled her panties aside, and spread out her sticky, wet cunt.
“Hey, what are you doing…!”
“The power of letters is eternal. The power of letters that lasts forever is strong enough to change the human body and mind.
What was inscribed on this woman was ‘slave’, which means that her thinking is changing like a slave.
If I leave it like this, will things get serious? If someone speaks in an ‘imperative tone’ to this woman who has been completely enslaved…”
“…”
Choi Go-eun will obey that order…?
“If I hear the words ‘Please date me’ from an oil lump man I don’t know, I would be happy to date him,
If you listened to the verbal abuse telling you to die, would you cut your wrists without hesitation? Is that okay?”
“Can you?”
While listening to the story, he spat out a short curse word in a very unpleasant mood.
However, despite my voice trembling with anger, the smiling mask steals my hand.
“I’m assuming the worst, so don’t be too angry. There’s still a way, a way to erase the text.
The fact that this child is in heat and is being held by you is an early symptom of defecation.
To give priority to the owner, that is, a step that can still be fixed.
Of course, if the text is completely settled in this body, it will be impossible to rewrite the text…”
“…What is it, tell me quickly.”
As she glared at her mask in her annoyance and displeasure, something wet touched the tip of her finger she had snatched from her.
It’s a pussy completely wet with love juice. It was a hole in my veins, of the greatest silver.
“You’ve already rewritten the text, haven’t you? That prostitute named Dasom…
The lewdness and change that I carved into that woman, you changed it to ‘fanatic’.”
“Wait, you can’t…”
“That’s right♡ Have sex with this girl. Make it your fanatic. That’s the only way♡
Oh, aren’t you worried about ethics? If you worry about that, your family will become someone’s slaves?”
The mask that beckoned cheerfully, and the mask that masturbated with fingers touching her pussy laughed.
Momentary hesitation. Is there really no other way than this, some other sharp way…
Tuk-
Something new fell on Ko-eun’s gaze, which was down in her cunt.
It was a mask that fell off Choi Eun-eun’s face and rolled on the cold floor.
He slowly lifted her gaze, which had been dropping down. With the face of Choi Go-eun, the mask fell off.
The gaze finally reached, there—
“…Uh, eh…? Choi, space…? What are we doing now… Ah, no, just at the front door…!
Ooh, we can’t be like this… Huh? I must have been crazy for a second… So, please…!”
I saw Go Eun’s face rebuking herself for almost crossing her taboo due to the side effects of the text message and the lust of the moment.
There was fear on one side of her flushed face, and she tried to remove my hand from her own crotch.
Even in the midst of that, what catches my eye is the glittering ‘slave’ text. No time, no way
“Hey, Choi Woo-joo…! Are you listening to me?!
Tsuguk!
“Huh?!♡”
I ran my fingers through the damp vaginal wall. Warm and tight.
“You-what are you doing right now…!! Eh-chuuu——?♡”
“Puha… Keep quiet. I’ll finish it soon.”
Go-eun’s pussy was distorted by shock and he pressed his lips together.
After wiping the corner of your mouth where you can feel the sweet and virtuous taste,
He pushes Ko-eun, who has been making a meaningless resistance with her lips folded again, into the bed.
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