Chapter 259 – Chapter 65. The Holy Land.
The carriage rode through the dawn air. In the dark blue sky, several rays of sunlight rose from the horizon, and the world stretched to start a new day.
Dawn. It was a teaching that awakened reverence and reverence for nature in living beings. Jihyeok also learned humility from nature. … The longer he lived, the smaller he felt himself.
What is the meaning of fighting, and what is the meaning of struggling?
Fighting, love, and sex all felt insignificant at this time, but when morning came after dawn, those feelings disappeared like a mist at dawn. Fights and love and sex are good again.
… It seems that human beings live by emptying, refilling, and repeating.
Jihyeok wore a specially made cock cover inside his underwear. It looked like a chastity belt, and it was a kind of sealing box made by many talented wizards with their heads wrapped around it.
While wearing it, the dragon’s energy flowing out of his cock had weakened considerably. Of course, that didn’t completely block the energy, but it was enough to keep the women completely sane.
Of course, since this was a magic item, it had a certain lifespan. Since there is a strong dragon energy, it is difficult to last that long. Let’s put off urgent complaints right away, what’s this like?
In fact, the problem was with Jihyeok himself, not the women. The energy that should have escaped from outside was stagnant inside his body, so he had to endure the energy of heat alone.
It was definitely hard for Ji-hyeok, who already likes sex, to put up with a woman he liked. Not too long ago, he shoved countless women’s pussies until they broke them, and now, how easy is it to suddenly cut them off?
Meditation. Yes, it is meditation. Let’s meditate.
Jihyeok closed his eyes and meditated in order to restrain his lewd thoughts as much as possible. Of course, he seemed very calm on the outside, and none of his subordinates knew the captain’s inner circumstances.
Gide, a bald man with a itchy mouth to stay still, scratched his dirty beard with his hand and glanced at his teammates with glistening eyes. Then he looked at Rosalia, who was peeking at the captain with a sidelong glance, and laughed wickedly like a mischief.
“Is it time for Rosalia to get married?”
“… Yes?!”
Surprised, Buff’s sister jumped up as if her butt was on fire. Ludwigne, the half-witch of hers, woke up from a nap and kicked him in the shin with her foot, saying that she was talking nonsense again.
“Don’t make fun of the innocent kid. You really are mistaken.”
“What are you kidding me about? … Rosalia, do you like someone? Huh? You don’t have to go get married either.”
“Oh, that, that.”
Rosalia was perplexed, and she didn’t know what to do. Her teasing bald hulking was quite amused when the other person was in trouble. The ugly habits of her mercenary days did not seem to disappear with time.
“If… , Me? Could it be that you like me? Huh? It would be nice if I was Rosalia too.”
There might not be a woman with odd tastes who liked an old bald guy with his dirty nostrils flaring like hehe, but at least Rosalia didn’t have that terrible taste.
“No, Mr. Gideon is a good man, but he, his marriage is a bit…”
Of course, the kind and tender Rosalia, no matter how sarcastic she was, couldn’t bear to say anything, so she stuttered and tried to say something considerate. However, Gide did not give up until the end and continued to play.
“Once you get to know me, I am a wonderful man. If you get married, he can send you to heaven…”
When Rosalia became teary-eyed, she finally cleared her throat saying that the lizardman kayak was worse than hers.
“Gid, do it in moderation.”
“Don’t worry about other people’s love affairs.”
Then Ludwigne snorted.
“What is love history? It’s a joke. A bald guy gets lustful.”
“I, what, can’t love? Huh?”
“Quit prostitutes and tell me.”
“Cybal, you can’t stop being a prostitute.”
Gide scratched his crotch, put his hand to his nose, smelled the pungent smell, and split the threads.
“Sick.”
“This is the highest compliment. It feels good.”
“Ugh, you’re carrying an idiot disease. Go away.”
The bald man giggled, crossed his arms and stuck his tongue out. Seeing that, Rosalia wondered how a person could do such a thing.
Her carriage fell silent again. Gide, who was playing with her, also lost some of her fun, so he closed his eyes again and dozed off. Rosalia, whose heart was still beating, glanced at Ji-hyeok again, whose eyes were closed.
… How nice it would be if I could marry the captain.
Rosalia imagined that. So how happy are you? Just imagining her, she smiled spontaneously. … She couldn’t be so envious of Madame Agel.
But she wasn’t as good looking as the madam, nor did she have any natural talents, so she didn’t have much self-confidence. When she came out of the imagination and she came back to reality, Buff’s sister died again.
Rosalia, who had nothing to offer but her virgin cunt, which wasn’t very chaste, was a bit depressed.
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On the way to the Mount of Worship, her half-witch, Ludbine, kept her upper and lower mouths busy. Even though she endured a lot of sexual desire that Ji-hyeok was about to explode, Ludbine had to deal with that monster cock to the point that her body was weak. Still, she liked that Ludbigne could eat her boss’s semen to the fullest.
Anyway, Ji-hyeok’s team, who went all the way down to the southern continent with all kinds of hardships, arrived in a city where the mountain they worshiped was nearby in two months.
Midtown Jemanal.
It was an ordinary place like any other southern continental city. However, if there is one thing different, it is that the streets are overflowing with people who look like fortune tellers or sorcerers.
Usually shamans wore a lot of fancy decorations on their bodies, so there was something that caught my eye when I saw their outfit. The races were diverse, but there were many goblins and humans. However, there was no significant bias in terms of gender and age.
Earrings, necklaces, nose rings, tongue rings, breast rings… , Shamans drilled through almost anything they could put a ring on. There were also quite a few people hanging around as if they were competing to see who bet more. … Certainly, it was possible to guess from the appearance that the spiritual world was very peculiar.
Jihyeok first took accommodations at an inn and then gave his comrades a day of free time. He also needed time to buy things like this and that.
But for some reason, Rosalia asked Ji-hyeok if she could accompany her. She had no particular reason to refuse, so she gladly accepted her hero.
The two walked side by side along the main street. Every time she saw women walking around without shame, with their breasts exposed, with small rings hanging from her breasts, she felt strangely ashamed of herself. As if to replace their shame.
… Still, it’s a little bit different…
Sometimes there were even men walking with their cocks bare. Seeing the dangling goblin cock, Rosalia involuntarily compared it to the captain’s big cock. Of course, the captain’s cock is a hundred times better.
Ah-. Now, with a sense of duty that her virginity should not be tarnished, she tried hard not to have her lustful thoughts. … So, haven’t you been forcibly resisting the strong urge to masturbate until now?
The two walked silently and entered a general store. It was a shop run by a shaman. There were no customers in the store, so it was empty.
“Oh, welcome.”
The shaman, who was smoking a cigarette, looked at the guest who hadn’t seen her in a while and her eyes twinkled. In particular, her eyes looking at Jihyeok, who has a good body and is handsome, were very lewd.
“What are you looking for?”
“The daggers and bowls needed for the ancestral rites. Is there?”
“Of course it is.”
The landlady, blowing a puff of cigarette smoke, smiled lewdly.
“I am inside. Come here.”
Jihyeok followed the mistress inside. While the rest of Rosalia was looking at the items on display, she felt something strange and went to find Ji-hyeok.
In the slightly dark place, a hot gasping sound could be heard.
“… Captain?”
Rosalia called to Jihyeok in a slightly trembling voice. And as she walked through the long drapery, she saw her mistress holding out her butt. The black pussy with black labia hanging down like wings was disgusting.
The sorceress looked at Rosalia and behaved with her indifferently, asking her to fuck her cock. However, Jihyeok quickly packed his things and turned around and came out. The naked shaman chased after them and bargained.
“If you fuck me, I won’t get any money. Huh? Fuck me just once.”
“I’m sorry, but I can’t deny it. I have to offer sacrifices to the god.”
Ji-hyeok feared that she would harm her, so he made such an excuse. When the word she was a divine spirit came out, she shut her mouth with a puzzled expression, as if she couldn’t be more stubborn.
He handed out a gold coin and turned around and left the store without taking any change. Rosalia was stunned by this absurdity and couldn’t say anything. She only followed the captain’s back.
“Surprised?”
“… Yes? Ah yes… , A little…”
“The shamans are a bit messy. Just do it.”
Of course, Rosalia had heard rumors that shamans were promiscuous, but she never imagined that it would be to this extent. As she went through something out of common sense right in front of her eyes, she was so absurd that she couldn’t even speak.
… Is it okay to expose my pussy to an outsider like that? Are you also a shop customer?
Her body trembled slightly as she thought of her mistress’s disgusting cunt. It felt more repulsive than a limp goblin cock.
… Mine is much prettier than that pussy.
Rosalia was proud. If she was asked to choose between the two, she was confident that the captain would definitely choose her. … She let out an embarrassing laugh at the thought of such a dirty thought.
Back at her quarters, Rosalia made sure that her rude binet was not in her room, took out her hand mirror from her bag, and opened her underwear to look at her cunt. She was so clean and pretty that I wondered if she was the same kind of dark, messy-looking cunt as before.
She got dressed again and lay down on the bed, smiling.
… In the captain’s room, he didn’t even know that Ludbine’s pussy was being pierced by the warrior’s cock.