Chapter 229 – The Cursed Throne
At the words of such a holy day, Berrysa smiled brightly, put his hands on her chest and posed as if to show off her voluptuous breasts. Then she starts to bring out her answers to her seongil.
“I want to make a deal.”
“…Deal?”
Even though Seong-il was aware of the rough situation, she pretended not to know anything and directed an innocent appearance.
‘…Still, according to Argent’s words, it’s not a simple manipulation, but a brainwashing method that skillfully uses the mindset, so I should match the rhythm appropriately, right?’
And, as if her Seong-Il’s idea was right, Verisa actively approaches her Seong-Il with a voluptuous expression.
“Huh… I heard that it’s a secret technique that accumulates mana through sexual intercourse?”
“…How much do you know?”
Seong-il decided to have fun as Argent said. He pretends not to know anything about her, and continues her answer by tuning her to her tune.
“Well, I only know what I just said.”
“You mean you don’t know the mechanism.”
“Yes… Of course, I only know what you told Argent during the day. Didn’t you come here because you wanted to know more?”
“Hmm…”
“If you teach me the secret, I’m willing to hand over to Seong-il the treasures I’ve collected during my adventures, or the wealth I’ve gathered while working as a city council member, as a reward!”
“Well, I’m not particularly interested in those things…”
“…If transmission is impossible because you are not interested in such things, are you saying that it is possible under other conditions?”
“Well… That’s right.”
“!!”
When Seong-il obediently gave the answer he wanted, Verisa put on a happy expression. Her Seong-il smiles at her like that and starts explaining about her sex balls.
“There is nothing I can’t teach you if the conditions are met. However, since this secret art was created for men, the problem is that only men can learn it efficiently.”
“…!!”
Verisa is puzzled by the explanation of such a holy day. She explained to her about her sexuality and the limitations of her color ball, and upon hearing that explanation, Verissa’s expression hardened.
“…You mean that Yo is a secret art specialized for men, so even if a woman learns it, it is difficult for her to have magical powers?”
“That’s right. It’s a secret technique for men in the first place.”
“Ha…”
Verisa looks very disappointed at Seongil’s words. To her, Seongil puts on a playful expression and continues her words.
“Well, it’s not like there’s no way.”
“!!”
Verisa smiles when she says that she too can learn her secret arts. Her holy day continues her explanation with her evil smile on her.
“It’s simple. First, I need to absorb mana from many women and then share it with you.”
“…!!”
“Secondly, it’s okay to have a relationship with me and gradually increase your magic power. In this case, you’ll be able to accumulate magic power at half the level of normal male practitioners.”
“Oh…”
At the words of her holy day, which seemed to be quite decent, Verisa continued her words, her greedy eyes twinkling, her tongue sticking out and licking her lips…
“Hmm… That’s quite interesting…”
“I’m glad that’s the case.”
“…What can I do to teach you secret arts and constantly supply magical power?”
At Veri’s words, Seong-il laughed at her shameless expression and started replying to her.
“Have fun with me.”
“…!”
“One of the reasons I learned this secret art is that I can practice it while having fun. Try to satisfy me in bed today. If you do, I will gladly accept the deal.”
After saying that, Seong-il, as if he didn’t want to talk anymore, got up and sat down on the sofa next to the bed.
Verisa, who saw Seongil like that, responded to Seongil with a bright smile and a sticky voice.
“…Do you really have to keep those words?”
With that said, Verissa takes off her boots at her entrance and begins to fall on her knees in their place.
‘What…?’
When Seong-il is puzzled by her sudden behavior, Verisa begins crawling like a dog to Seong-il on her knees.
‘Oh…’
Neither too fast, nor too slow, and teasing her holy day, Verissa crawls to her holy day.
“Huh…”
Approaching her calmly, she bows her head to Seong-il’s feet sitting on her sofa at an angle, and begins kissing her as if in awe.
‘…Isn’t it a skill you’ve done once or twice?’
While thinking so, Verissa skillfully looked up at her holy day with her mouth and began to ask him for permission.
“Honorable Seongil. Can you allow this lowly slave to undress Seongil?”
“…Have you tried a lot?”
“Yeah… A wizard from a fallen aristocracy with no talent had to do anything to survive.”
“Where did you get this…?”
“It’s embarrassing, but to my first teacher…”
“…Continue.”
Verisa’s past can be guessed without having to listen to the back story. After understanding her situation, Seong-il decides to just cut her off and enjoy her service.
“Thank you.”
She kneels between his crotches, puts her hands behind her back and assumes her posture of rapturous rest, then she begins to unfasten his belt with only her mouth. Seong-il begins to enjoy Verisa’s techniques with a joyful heart at her flamboyant attitude.
‘…Let’s just have fun.’
Seong-il decides to throw away complicated thoughts and just enjoy this moment as Argent said. He just quietly shuts her mouth and looks down at her.
It was quite fascinating to see Verisa looking away from such miscellaneous thoughts. She is an attractive vixen beauty with a moderately curvy body and shiny red hair that is difficult to see.
‘Huh… In fact, she must have been the first teacher’s concubine.’
In the midst of such useless thoughts, she manages to take off Seong-il’s pants neatly and succeeds in removing his underwear neatly with her mouth.
“Huh… That’s a cool thing…”
Seeing Seong-il’s bold alter ego, whether she wants to excite Seong-il or whether she is really a natural-born slut, she mutters with an ecstatic expression, her face flushed.
Seongil, who liked her appearance, naturally raised her hand and stroked her hair, and as if embarrassed by her appearance, Verisa lowered her head and stood up from her seat.
“Excuse me…”
After saying that, Verissa raised her hand and began unbuttoning her own clothes little by little.
“Like…”
Then Verisa’s voluptuous body appeared. It seemed that even before she came, she had openly decided to seduce her on her holy day.
The voluptuous body of a woman with milky skin and flawless skin. As Seongil exclaimed her exclamation at her own body, Verissa put on her characteristic foxy expression and she knelt in front of him again, pressing her face close to her Seongil alter ego. Start waiting
“Huh…”
Verisa did not attach her face to Seongil’s alter ego due to a subtle distance.
She maintains her deft distance and exhales only her hot snort, stimulating Seong-il’s alter ego.
And Verisa, who saw that, as if she had waited, she started asking him questions with a pitiful look on her face.
“Sungil-nim. Can this lowly slave start serving Seongil-nim…?”
“…Okay.”
Seong-il begins to enjoy the situation, intoxicated with the atmosphere that Veri Saga led. Then, Giberisa, who was satisfied with his appearance, smiled bashfully, and she coquettishly teased her tongue and started licking her Seongil’s alter ego.
“Hmm…”
Seongil let out a moan of admiration and pleasure at Verisa’s tongue twisting around her alter ego like a snake.
After hearing Seongil’s satisfied moans, Verisa opened her mouth and carefully began to hold Seongil’s alter ego in her mouth.
“Jwaup… Jjaup…”
“Kuhh…”
Unlike the cautious start, Verisa cleverly and actively stimulates sensitive areas by repeatedly tightening and loosening the lips. Seong-il let out a pleasant moan at her mouth technique.
‘…It’s worth a demonstration.’
Soon, the demonstration of the color ball promised with Argent takes a back seat, and Seong-il sincerely enjoys Verisa’s night service. The sight of her, the first beauty he had seen today, bowing to him like her slave and serving her, excited him very much.
“Huh… Ha… Gulp…”
Whether Seong-il thought so or not, she frantically sucked his alter ego, but now she swallows his alter ego deep in her throat, and begins to caress his alter ego up and down, squeezing it with her throat.
‘Kuh… This… This is my first time…’
It is Seongil who has experienced all kinds of techniques while mixing flesh with quite a few women, but at the caress of her for the first time this time, he wriggles his body like an inexperienced virgin and expresses pleasure with his whole body.
“Huh…”
And, perhaps encouraged by the sight of such a holy day, Verissa begins to caress him like her beast with her confident look.
“Zwuuu… Whoa…”
Even in the midst of vigorously caressing her Seongil like a beast in heat, Berrysa maintained her blissful attitude until the end, and her Seongil began to be filled with a strange sense of conquest.
‘…The old master did a really good job as an assistant.’
Seong-il gets extremely excited at Verisa’s ability to stimulate a man’s sadism. He lightly grabs Verissa’s head and starts to get up from the sofa he was sitting on.
“…?”
Verisa looked up at him with a puzzled look at the sudden change in her behavior on the holy day. Her holy day asks her with her sadistic smile as if she were giving orders.
“…Can I put it in your mouth?”
At Seongil’s words, Berry Sar nodded her head as if she were grateful with a smile on her face, instead of making an expression of displeasure or disapproval.
Seong-il felt that the string of her reason was being severed by Berry’s submissive attitude, and began shaking her waist, holding her head roughly.
“Oops… Whoops…!”
Verissa let out a painful moan at Sungil’s waist teasing her own mouth and neck like a beast. But, surprisingly, she doesn’t struggle, but grabs both of her legs and adjusts her posture to make it easier for him to slit her throat.
In response to her reaction, Seong-il becomes overcome with a sense of conquest and starts teasing his waist more harshly, constantly coveting pleasure.
“…?!”
The time when, in excitement, he raped Verisa’s mouth and throat. Argent appears in front of Seongil before he knows it, and waves his hand with a fishy smile at him.
“…”
He shrugged his shoulders, asking Seong-il whether he had forgotten something, and Seong-il, who read his meaning in his expression, sighed lightly and nodded his head.
“…?”
While vigorously shaking his waist and violating his mouth and neck, Seongil suddenly stops teasing his waist, and Verisa looks up at him with a puzzled expression.
Putting her head behind her, Seong-il took off her top, which she still couldn’t take off, and continued her words to her.
“…It’s good to keep having fun like this, but shouldn’t we demonstrate something really important?”
“Ah…!!”
In fact, Verisa makes a happy face when she hears that Seong-il will cast a color ball while mixing her flesh. Seong-il smiles bitterly at her attitude and lays down on her bed, repeating her words to her.
“Now, let’s play properly. Let’s tell you what a real color ball is, not a joke.”
“…Thank you.”
Verisa responded very politely to the words of such a holy day. However, she seemed to be full of greed that could not be hidden in her eyes.
