Retired Warrior’s Netorase Play 39

Chapter 39 – #4-1. Aris, Han Aris (1)

“No, I mean, stop taking it out and give me your number…”

“It’s done.”

A man works on a woman, and the woman blatantly shows displeasure and exits. The man, who had been entangled a few more times, frowned as if his pride had been hurt, and he shook off her arm and stopped holding on to the woman who was walking away.

“Damn, that slut bounces like shit.”

No answer came back. The man took out a cigarette, lit it, and inhaled the smoke deeply, as if advertising his anger. Then he took out his anger by throwing insults at the woman who was further away from her than before.

…

“Whoa…”

Aris Han. On Earth, she goes by the name of Hanari, an attractive woman with long straight blue hair. She lets out a soft sigh from her mouth. Her feelings were complicated.

Even after the curse strengthened in the hot spring was applied, not much had changed. On the face of it. Everyone is not expressing it, but they are fighting or compromising with the changes that are happening deep inside them.

Nature. It means innate personality, and it is each person’s personality that is not easily changed by external factors such as others or the environment. A docile disposition that does not harm people is also a natural trait, and a serious flaw that is recognized by everyone else but not easily corrected, such as kleptomaniac, is also a natural nature.

However, the demon king’s powerful curse changed even that strong man’s nature. The female swordsman, who was naturally strong both on the outside and on the inside, has now become an extroverted person who cannot refuse male courtship and mating.

Swoop, Swoop.

Ari, who entered her public bathroom, noticed signs around her and made sure that no one was around, then unbuttoned her blouse and threw it to either side of her. Ari’s white undergarment and bra were reflected in the cloudy mirror covered in water stains. When she unfastened the front hook of her bra, she showed off her presence as her voluptuous breasts, which satisfied all the men she was with, settled in a waterdrop shape.

“Also…”

Ari pulled back the blouse that barely covered her sides, checking the condition of her own skin. Her bare skin was exposed up to her shoulders, her upper body reflected in the mirror except for her arms. As if paint had been applied to pure white drawing paper, discolored marks that would last quite a long time if it were an ordinary person were evenly distributed throughout the body.

Compared to other warrior women, Ahri, she tends to wear a lot of unique kiss marks. Because she had nothing to compare herself to, she just thought that men liked to leave kiss marks.

Since humans aren’t machines, we can’t pinpoint a clear cause for such behavior, but one thing is for sure: Ahri’s aura causes a lot of trouble. She has an aura like pure white snow, and men who pass her like to leave traces on her beautiful body, just like leaving footprints in the snow.

Naturally, she was no more chaste than the other women. If she had to stand in line, Gina, who had lived a promiscuous life before meeting the hero, would be the most lustful, and Leia, whose hymen was pierced by her hero, would be the most chaste. Ari, along with Mira and Delenn, must be in the middle class. It’s pointless to look at this now. Looking at the slut-like women who attract men other than her lover and play neto, who is more chaste and who is more lascivious?

Even so, she was Ari, and on her part, she was in a very good mood. Whether she is chastity or lewdness, while she embraces neto play, or even before that, she erases it from her dictionary before she even meets the hero… She looked good on it anyway, so she had no reason to dislike it. However, that was also a headache, as it is now, it was common for her to be scolded like a rag after a good job at first, but after a good job. As her expectations were high, her fall became stronger. It would have been different if it had been a relationship that didn’t end after sex, but it would have been different, but she never made a relationship like that.

…

Extranatal oil.

Ahri chewed the four letters inwardly and sighed softly before touching her hair, adjusting her dress, and fixing her makeup. It was really painful. After the curse was strengthened, it became harder to resist the men’s dashes. If a man clings to it with just a little more soggy, he can’t get it off. When he comes to his senses, he decides to give it a shot, and he sighs inwardly as he realizes himself spreading his legs.

‘Automatic doors.’

Words I heard someday. Ari felt that word more strongly than the outright abuse of slut or slut. The first time she heard it, she was inwardly amazed. Among the various culture shocks she felt after moving from a fantasy world to Earth, she was shocked and admired by the amazing technology that recognizes people and opens doors on their own. However, it was strange that he thought of comparing it to a person, and it strangely matched his situation, so rather than just feeling bad, he thought it was great in many ways.

She wasn’t particularly offended either. Since the life she has lived has not been smooth, she will not be hurt by a few words from ‘others’. Her external and internal breastfeeding skills only made it harder for her to refuse a man’s dash, but it was hard to see that she was truly weak on the inside. To be precise, a certain area inside was weakened. My so-called ‘mental’ was still strong. Of course, this is the standard when dealing with others, and of course I get hurt when I hear bad words from my lover, the warrior, or other women I consider family. As much as Ari was upright towards others, she was more vulnerable to those close to her.

Whoops.

After a thick mix of flesh with a man she had never met, her cell phone vibrated as she was tidying up her disheveled body again. It was a text message from ‘that guy’.

[What are you doing, sister?]

…

Whoops.

When there is no reply, it is not long before another text comes.

[Sister]

[Are you sleeping?]

“Hmm…”

Ahri replied with a sigh or something, exhaling a low breath.

[Are you going to sleep at this time]

[Sister, please don’t read it ㅠㅠ]

The persistent clinger was one of the men who had recently picked up a number. There were some differences from other men, but first of all, she clung to her as if there was only one woman in the world, Ari. I’m not talking about physical contact, but I’ve been constantly sending one-way messages, and I wanted a relationship to continue.

Ari is the type who doesn’t even talk well with men unless it leads to sex on the spot, so all men with manners and common sense couldn’t continue their relationship without exception. No matter how pretty Ari is, no matter how pretty and top-notch she is, men give up flirting when all the text messages she has been sending consistently for over a week are chewed up. She gave her number, but Ari wasn’t the only woman who ignored further calls, so she made a quick and accurate decision.

‘…’

In fact, it was a very common sense action, but Ari felt strange. How to say, I thought that men were too neat. Even so, I grew up in a fantasy world where women were barbaric compared to modern times and women were in a lower position. Among them, I grew up in the worst environment, so I was rather unfamiliar with this place, where the manners of men are very good even among modern society. Of course, it was a sense of heterogeneity in a good sense. It was good because it was comfortable from a woman’s point of view.

Anyhow, she was acting as the Queen of Reading, and except for the case of being dominated by the Outer and Inner Skill, Ari was the one who hit the iron wall against men, but recently the situation has changed.

As the curse progressed further in the hot spring trip, a change came to everyone. First of all, the atmosphere of the warrior has changed. His words and actions did not change much on the outside, and he had fun watching the lewd images of women spreading their legs to other men as before. However, that was a story from a third person’s point of view, and the women who were closer to the hero than anyone noticed that his mood had changed at once.

To put it simply, it has changed from viewing to neglect.

The old warrior was a transcendent bystander. As a being with the ability to control all situations as desired and the energy to give women overwhelming pleasure, he voyeurized as if he were watching from a high position. But now things have changed a lot. Still, his mighty strength and experience as a warrior became a solid foundation and he endured the great shock and confusion of strengthening the curse, but in the end, he lost his ‘strong man’ ability that held women tightly. His sexual desire skill became stronger, and he reached the point where he couldn’t easily get excitement and pleasure if he wasn’t a net play anymore.

In addition, due to the strengthening of the curse, women’s extraversion to go outside became stronger, and now they wanted other men apart from the warrior’s taste for netto. It was not a matter that love had cooled down, but it was an unavoidable effect of the irresistible force created by the curse.

Just as the hero’s [Abnormal Sexual Desire] Curse skill was strengthened with [Abnormal Sexual Desire (Lv. The powerful curse that changed a person’s life with only 1 level became more powerful, and the resulting change could not be prevented by a person’s will.

And Ari too…

Whoops.

[Sister… Can’t we really see it just once?]

…

“Whoa…”

Beep beep beep…

Ari’s delicate fingers press lightly as if playing a keyboard floating on the screen. In response to the user’s input, the mobile phone emits a sound effect.

For the first time, Ari made contact with another man without the hero’s permission.