Ruler of the Game 340

Chapter 340 – Mythology Academy

So she looks at her holy day, leans back against her bush and begins to place her hand on her own private parts.

“Huh… Hmmm…”

Ophelia, standing upright in her, gently caressing the pink valley with her hand on her drenched, wet, hairless pussy of her own.

She is so excited that even the slightest caress of her clam meat makes her back twitch.

“Haaa…”

However, despite her extreme excitement, Ophelia closed her eyes as she turned her head to the left and looked at the floor, as if there was still a hint of shame left.

That figure also had its own charm, so her sexuality did not restrain her, and she quietly watched her masturbation.

‘Kuh… I want to fuck you right now…’

Maybe it’s because I haven’t tasted a woman’s flesh for the past few days, but on her holy day, I feel the blood rushing to her crotch.

‘Patience… Patience!!’

Delicious food tastes better when you save it. Seong-il wanted to make Ophelia beg him to open her crotch and eat her virgin.

For that purpose, Seong-il desperately endures her desires and quietly watches her masturbation.

Sneaky… Sneaky…

As Ophelia focuses on her masturbation, Seong-il, whose appearance becomes interesting, focuses on watching her masturbate, with only her one leg on her knee near her vagina.

“Haa… Haa… Uhhh!!”

Ophelia feels her bizarre pleasure rushing at the blatant appearance of such a holy day, and at some point she loses her mind halfway and begins to focus on her masturbation.

‘Haa… Hot… So… Hot!!’

The stare of her holy day that heats up her own secret place. Even though he is not touching his body at all, his gaze stimulates Ophelia more than any other physical contact.

“Whoa…”

“Ah! Ah! Heuuu!!”

In the meantime, Seong-il, who held her breath while concentrating on her, let out a sigh, and the breath naturally reached Ophelia’s vagina.

As her breath touches her genitals, Ophelia feels electricity run through her body, and she climaxes.

“Hee… Hee? Hee! Hee!!”

Ophelia sprays hot honey water on Seongil’s face. Even though her hot love juice is splattered on her own mask, Seong-il does not waver in the slightest and watches her fountain show with more concentration.

‘Ohh… It really looks like a live clam…?’

Ophelia, who wriggles like pink clam meat and sprays water from her vagina, just as he thought. Moreover, since the hair was neatly shaved, the wriggling of the clam meat caught Seong-il’s eyes more clearly.

“Hah… Hahhhhh…!!”

Ophelia half-bent on her knees, restlessly bouncing her waist in the air. She wags her hips in the air like that for a while and puffs her tide.

Then, at some point, she stopped spraying her tide, and at the same time Ophelia, as if her body was losing strength, began to fall on her knees in the direction of her holy day.

“Eutcha!”

As she seems to be exhausted from her pleasure, Seong-il quickly gets up from her seat and embraces Ophelia, who has lost her energy, in her arms.

“Haa… Haa… Haa…”

The look of her exhaling a languid breath. Ophelia naturally buries her face in the chest of her holy day, and she embraces and leans on his waist, capturing her pleasure.

“…Hey? Can’t you hear anything?”

“What…?”

“I think I hear some woman moaning next to me?”

“Okay…?”

In the meantime, the voices of men and women are heard next to the wall of the forest. At the sound, Ophelia instantly regains her senses and looks up at her Holy Day with surprised eyes.

“!!”

“…Don’t worry.”

After straightening her concerned Ophelia, her sacristy unfolds her own robes and embraces her as if enveloping her.

“…Pretend to be lovers. Put your hands around my waist right now and hug me tightly.”

“…Yes?!”

“Why? Do you want to be caught like this? No matter how much you wear a mask, it won’t do you any good to look like this?”

“…”

“Just do what we’re told. If we do that, uninvited guests will mistake us for just a couple having a tryst.”

“…”

Seong-il’s words were certainly persuasive to her. Ophelia doesn’t offer much resistance, and after holding onto his waist, she hides her identity by burying her face in Seongil’s chest.

“…Excuse me?”

“Hmm?”

“Uh…”

A young man appeared behind his back before he knew it. At the appearance of a man with a weak impression, Seong-il presses his hood deeply and looks at him.

“Maybe… What…”

“What. Can’t you see they’re having fun? Won’t it go off? Break the mood.”

“Uh…”

“Fuck it. I don’t want to spread rumors, so I’m hanging out with her girlfriend at night, and there’s a star…”

“Ah… Ah… Sin… Sorry…”

Seong-il, who naturally raised his inner workings and breathed life into him. The man who received the vicious energy in front of him flinched and started to leave his seat as he stepped back.

Knock Knock Knock Knock…

“!!”

Apart from that, while talking to a man. Seong-il very naturally kneads Ophelia’s buttocks as if kneading rice cakes.

At that sudden action, Ophelia flinched and wriggled out of Seongil’s robe, and the man who saw her stopped walking with a suspicious expression.

“Hey. Go away. My girlfriend is worried about you right now. You bastard.”

Instead of pretending that the man will quietly leave, let’s stay for a while. Seong-il raises one hand and puts it to the man.

“!!”

Then, intense magical pressure radiated from all directions. The weak man sees the shadows around him wriggling and creeping towards him as if threatening.

“You don’t talk anymore…?”

“Hee… Hee!! I’m sorry… I’m sorry!!”

When the opponent uses unusual magic that looks close to necromancy toward himself, the man quickly leaves with a frightened expression on his face.

“…Let’s stay like this for a while? Maybe they haven’t left yet.”

“…Yes.”

Even though she was covering her face with a mask and tampering with her voice, Ophelia had no intention of showing her appearance to anyone.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, despite Seong-il teasing her by massaging her body, she gives up the thought of rebelling and quietly buries her face in his chest and waits for the uninvited guest to leave.

‘Your skin is nice.’

And Seong-il enjoys embracing Ophelia, who has become calm, and touching her skin. He pretends to knead her ass, then subtly slips her fingers down the cleft of her ass, subtly stroking Ophelia’s crotch.

“That… Stop…”

Ophelia is afraid that somehow his fingers will dig into her own vagina and damage her virginity. Seong-il, who enjoyed the texture of the clam meat, ignoring her worried reaction, confirms that all the uninvited guests around him have left with 『Emotion』.

“You’re gone.”

“Phew…”

At Sungil’s words, Ophelia let out a sigh of relief. Then she takes her face away from Seongil’s chest and quietly steps back.

“Ah… Do I still have to do more?”

Ophelia looks up at Seongil with an expression that is really impossible now. Having tasted the climax through her intense stimulation several times, she was no longer overtaken by lust.

‘Well… Shall we just play this far for today?’

Seong-il, who thinks that she had enough fun with Ophelia today, decides to stop bothering her and let her go quietly.

“Go back.”

“Whew…”

Ophelia breathes a sigh of relief when Seongil’s order is given to return. Seong-il is amused by her cute appearance and helps her put on her clothes.

“I…”

“Hmm?”

“This… This mask…?”

“Oh, it’s yours starting today.”

“…”

“From now on, every early evening. I’ll write you a letter with the meeting place and meeting time. If you see it, put on the mask and come to the place I wrote down at the appointed time.”

“…Will you really keep your promise in a month?”

“Aren’t you the one who brought me the contract that put restrictions on me? It sounds like it’s a magic contract containing your family’s vision, but it’s funny that you don’t believe it.”

“So… Honestly…”

“…?”

For some reason, for the first time in a slightly explicit tone, she makes her luck with her Seong-il. As her holy days look at her Ophelia with her eyes under her doubt, she speaks of her own concerns in her voice, which trembles a little.

“Everything… If you’re an archmage of your level, can’t you play tricks on my contract?”

“If I had cheated, I would have stolen your virgin earlier. What nonsense.”

“…”

“And that isn’t fun, is it? If the goal was simply to covet your body, I could have just kidnapped you and raped you. Honestly, it wouldn’t be too difficult if I set my mind to it, right?”

“!!”

Seongil’s logic gives goosebumps just by hearing it. Ophelia feels her chills rise, and she tightens her robes and assumes her defensive posture.

“I’m not going to do anything stupid like that. I like to see innocent, beautiful girls awaken to desire, I have no interest in ruining society in the least.”

“…”

“So, are you thinking of quitting your worries and going back to the dorms?”

“…All right.”

It’s really absurd, but Ophelia thinks that Seongil’s philosophy (?) Seems to be true. Feeling a little relieved, she moves her body towards her own dormitory.

“Then… See you tomorrow.”

“…”

Ophelia lowers her head as her face blushes when she says see you tomorrow. Seong-il doesn’t say much about the figure, she quietly moves into the darkness and disappears from her sight, covering herself with her shadow.

“Ha…”

And seeing that, Ophelia let out her deep sigh, and moved her body towards her own dormitory.

“Ah… I’m going crazy because I can’t enjoy watching it to my heart’s content.”

Returning to her own dorm, she lays down on her bed and gazes at her hard-erected alter ego.

“Whoa… I was going to just endure it for a while, but I can’t do it today. Let’s go!!”

Coincidentally, she must have also thought of a scapegoat (?). Within days, her holy day moves her body to her own home base, the Pineapple House.

“Ah~! It’s Seongil!! You’re here!!”

In the midst of her work at the detective office, she suddenly calls her name on her smartphone, and Charlotte quickly enters the Pineapple House.

“Yes. Are you here?”

“Yeah!! Long time no see!!!”

“Yes, yes.”

“What did you call me for today?”

Charlotte glances at her holy day with a slightly flushed face. She approaches her Seong-il with a look that instills her coy expectations.

“First…”

“Il Daan!!”

“Take off your pants and cover your ass.”

“…Yes?”

“Are my words difficult?”

“Ah… Ah…!! You… Are so out of the blue…”

Charlotte looks embarrassed as she holds onto the end of her trademark bun. Looking at her Seong-il, she feels that the image of Claudia, who pissed her off a few days ago, overlaps.

‘Fuck…!! I can’t!! He’s so damn good today!!’

A holy day with lights on in the eyes. He quickly sits down on the luxurious sofa that Euphthesia bought a while ago and taps his knee and shouts.

“Ah! Quickly!! Now!!! Right now!!”

“…”

Charlotte was embarrassed by her sudden attitude, but she was thoroughly trained by him, so instead of rebelling, Charlotte calmly put her hand on her leather pants and took off her clothes. Start.

“That… All friends…?”

“No. For now, just pants.”

“…”

In response to her sudden request for holy day, Charlotte quietly takes off her pants and panties, and she lands on his lap and puts her buttocks on him.

“Ah!! It’s crazy!!”

Damn!! Damn!!

“Kyaheung…! Kyaaha!!”

“Ahhh!!!”

Damn!! Damn!!

“Kyaa!! Seo… Seong-il! What’s wrong with me…?”

Even as Charlotte gets her butt beaten, she nervously asks Seong-il if she did something wrong.

“No, there is not.”

“Then…Then why…?”

“Ah, a kid who looks like you pisses me off. I just want to tap your butt to relieve some stress.”

“…”

Charlotte shuts her mouth at Seong-il’s absurd answer and stares blankly at him.

“Why? Hate it?”

“Ah… It’s not like that…”

“Let’s just hit 50. Then I’ll fuck you all night.”

“Kyaa!! Master…!! The lowly sex slave did so much wrong…!! Hurry up and hit my cheek until it’s on fire!!”

Charlotte pleads with excitement when she hears that Seong-il will fuck him all night for the first time in a while.

Seong-il is satisfied with her appearance and raises her palm and starts pounding her buttocks.

Damn!! Damn!!!

‘It’s already happened like this… He ate Claudia too…?’

The current situation of Seong-il, where three heroines must be trained to clear the game world and have followers.

Because of this, he slightly changes the route and begins to think about whether he should train the heroines before training.

“Heuuuuuh…! It’s the owner of the holy day…”

“…?”

“Are you thinking of another woman? Ohhh? Please focus on me now…”

“Ah… I’m sorry!”

The time Seong-il thought of Claudia and other heroines. Charlotte, like a ghost, notices his attitude and begins to fret.

Damn!!

“Huuuuu!! Twenty three…!!”

“Oh… I didn’t even give an order right now, are you counting commands?”

“Yes, yes… You were trained like that by the master…”

It looks like he is talking about his teaching assistant experience at ‘The Club’ in the past. Seong-il hears that and decides to stop thinking about the academy world and focus on Charlotte.

“Yes. Today I will have fun with you!!”

“Hehe… Thank you…!!”

So Seong-il beats Charlotte’s sticky butt all night and begins to unleash her anger toward Claudia.

Then she picks up her red-hot ass Charlotte like her luggage, throws it on her own bed, and tries to insert it wildly from behind her back.

“Hee!! Hee!! This is it!! This is it!!”

Seong-il gives Charlotte a taste of her rough teasing and seductresses to Charlotte, who makes an ecstatic expression. The two men and women fall asleep as if exhausted after having sex like beasts all night.