Chapter 341 – Ep.340 Goldias Kingdom
My dazed mind immediately returned to reality.
That’s because the answer I just heard was shocking.
“Why don’t you sleep better or let me go?”
The deep voice came again to my ears, which had not yet fully grasped the situation, and only then did I realize that I was hugging my small waist with both arms.
“S-sorry… !!”
“Not being careful.”
I was so embarrassed that I chewed my tongue hard without realizing it, but suddenly I felt a soft touch on both cheeks and my head went up against my will.
‘… ?!’
And then something soft and fluffy was placed on my lips.
“… Ha. “Just be quiet.”
“Ah, ahhh.”
A moist feeling that wraps around the sensitive part of the tongue.
“Chup…” … “It’s delicious.”
“Uh… Well, that…”
As soon as I woke up, I gave him a deep kiss.
It was a kiss that felt so good that I forgot the pain.
“Can you please let me go now?”
“Yeah…”
I slowly relaxed the hand around my waist. Then, Siron’s mother, who was in my arms, sat up straight away.
‘… ‘It doesn’t hurt.’
Looking at the long red hair that fell down, I rolled my tongue, which was filled with a strange sweetness.
It seemed like he had chewed his tongue so hard that he needed help from a priest, but after the kiss ended, he didn’t feel any pain and didn’t have the fishy taste that blood has.
While I was dazed for a moment, Siron’s mother, who had sat up, went down the bed.
“You. “What is your name?”
“… Smith. “My name is Smith.”
“Smith.”
After saying my name once, he turned the chair where he had hung his coat, sat down on the backrest, and looked at me.
Fierce eyes and red eyes that seem to immerse you in them.
Sharp nose and bright red lips.
Overall, her appearance made me think that when Shiron matures, she will have a face like that.
However, unlike Ardel mother and daughter, who were identical in their aura and body, there were some differences between Siron and Siron’s mother.
First of all, my mother had big breasts.
So much so that even if I stick to my sister, I won’t be pushed away.
Also, at first glance, the sturdy thighs and silence followed protruding between the backrest of the chair were also wider than Siron’s.
This is the final atmosphere.
If Siron was a wild beast that bared her teeth and threatened, Siron’s mother only quietly made eye contact, but I felt a sense of intimidation that made my spine tingle.
‘You are better than your sister…’
Ardel and Amela have shown this kind of intimidation several times, but for Siron’s mother in front of her, it flows out so naturally, like a part of her body… Something like that.
“… “It looks really bad.”
Siron’s mother looked at my face carefully.
“Are you my younger brother?”
“… Yes?”
She suddenly asked me if I was her sister.
My mother tilted her head slightly and looked at me with one eye squinted as she continued speaking.
“… “It doesn’t look like it in terms of smell or taste of blood, but it looks very similar.”
At that time, a memory passed through my mind.
-Your wives say they really like you because you look like me when I was young.
‘… Fuck. It really seems like I take after my father-in-law.’
While I was thinking that in my heart, my mother straightened her head and said to me.
“What is your real name?”
“Really… The name…”
My name here is Smith.
So I never told her her lies.
The problem was that, perhaps because I was so nervous, my answer sounded very unnatural even when I heard it.
“I won’t eat you, so relax.”
“… Huh.”
“It’s cute.”
When I cleared my throat, my mother laughed.
As she smiled, I realized that she was definitely Siron’s mother.
The small smile was identical to Siron’s.
“Men like you disappeared more than 200 years ago. “So you’re not from here.”
“That…”
“I’m not trying to cause any harm, so don’t misunderstand. “If I really meant to do that, I would have broken a few fingers already.”
“…”
It seemed like he was joking, but it didn’t sound like a joke at all. Instead, cold sweat began to trickle down my back.
Was it because of my reaction?
My mother lightly stroked her face with both of her hands and then turned to me and asked:
“… Would you like to touch my breasts? “When I look at you while you sleep, I see that you really like my breasts.”
“Uh, ah, no. It’s okay.”
For a moment, she almost nodded her head reflexively.
But despite my refusal, my mother got up from her chair and slowly approached me.
I had to say something, but perhaps because she wasn’t wearing underwear, her breasts swaying very freely kept tempting me.
“Would you like to sit here?”
“… Uh, yeah.”
Is this what it feels like to be possessed by something?
I nodded when my mother asked if she would sit cross-legged between my crotches.
Kuuk-
The tantalizing buttocks, both firm and soft, sit between my legs.
“Ruler. “Touch it.”
“…”
I know I shouldn’t do that, but they say everything is difficult at first.
That seems to be true.
Perhaps because I had already had my hand cut by Ardel, my hand, contrary to my expectations, did not go against the force of gravity and instead moved to support my mother’s slightly sagging breast.
Malkan.
A huge mass that even my large palm could not handle.
‘… ‘It’s bigger than your sister.’
Even though he was being pressed against his shirt, I could tell.
My mother’s breasts were definitely bigger than my sister’s. In other words, her breasts are bigger than any woman I’ve ever met.
“So.”
“… Yes?”
I was absent-mindedly touching my mother’s chest, but I came back to my senses when I heard a voice with a different weight to it.
“What is your real name?”
“… “My name is Seo Min-su.”
“That’s your name, after all.”
That would be Earth. Or, do you mean Korea?
“I…”
It’s a bit funny that I hesitate on the topic of touching my breasts, but as the saying goes, this is this and that is that, and I was in exactly that situation right now.
“If you have something to say, feel free to do so. “Why is the boy so obnoxious?”
While saying that, my mother even laid her head on my shoulder.
“Oh, did you hear about me from your daughter?”
“… No. “Because Siron doesn’t want to talk about his family.”
“Tsk tsk. “Who do you resemble that makes you so narrow-minded?”
Mother clicked her tongue briefly.
“Call me Siran.”
“… All right.”
She seemed a little different from the image I had imagined.
She had heard from Ardel at the fortress that she ran away from home because she didn’t like being beaten, but unlike her outward appearance, she was someone who didn’t feel violent at all, except for the intimidating nature that naturally flowed out of her.
“Smith.”
“… Yes?”
“I have a few questions I’d like to ask. However, I don’t want to force you, but I just want you to answer the things you are okay with.”
She even seemed like a very intelligent person, contrary to her violent poetics.
“Do you mind if I ask a question?”
“… Yes. “If I can give you an answer, I will.”
“Okay. But before you ask questions, do you want me to take care of stabbing you in the ass?”
Stab Siran’s butt.
Of course, it’s my cock that has lost its head.
“… I would appreciate it if you could ignore it as it is a physiological phenomenon. If you feel uncomfortable, you can come down.”
“I see. “If you had asked me to take it out, I would have taken it out.”
… Should I have asked for it to be removed?
Although she felt such regret for a moment, she quickly shook away her random thoughts while thinking of Siron.
“It’s Smith.”
“Yes. Siran.”
He called my name once and suddenly lifted his head from where it was resting on his shoulder.
“Elf and beastman. “Do you two know each other?”
‘Elf and beastman… ?’
I don’t know what the question meant, but since I have a connection with both of them, I nodded.
“Yes. “We probably know each other.”
“Is that so?”
Siran got out of my arms, got off the bed, and quietly walked out of the tent.
‘What… ?’
I was blankly looking at the place where Siran had left, and after a few seconds, the tent shook again and Siran, who had gone outside, came inside.
“Wow, uh… !!”
“Ugh…”
While holding Adrian and the elf knight’s necks in both hands.
Siran looked at me with red eyes and asked again.
“Do you both know each other?”
“… “I only know the prisoner on the left.”
After I finished answering, Siran let go of Adrian’s head.
“Kekkeuk, kek! KEEP!!”
Adrian, freed from Mr. Siran’s hand, fell down with tearful eyes and desperately tried to catch his breath.
I quickly got down from her bed and approached her, and in the meantime, Siran went out of her again, holding the elf knight’s neck.
“Are you okay?”
“… It hurts.”
Adrian clung to me, the corners of his eyes drooping down.
First, he gently rubbed her back to calm her down and asked her slowly.
“What happened?”
“I was aiming for Smith…”
“Me? “That elf knight from earlier?”
“Huh…”
What does this mean all of a sudden?
You’re targeting me.
‘No, you can do that because you’re an elf… ?’
I thought it would be okay because my sister and Ardel didn’t touch me and because I belonged to the Empire, but it seems that wasn’t the case.
However, he was supposed to be on guard to prevent the bishop from escaping, but he left the position.
“Neme… “What about you, Commander?”
“That is-“
Fluttering.
The tent shook and Siran came back in.
“There’s a prisoner.”
“…”
Adrian quietly came out of my arms and looked back at Siran.
Then, I saw.
Adrian’s hands were shaking slightly.
“Keep an eye on him so he doesn’t die.”
“…”
At Siran’s words, Adrian nodded his head once and left the tent.
Siran and I were left alone in the tent again.
Siran looked down at me for a moment. He also covered his face with both hands and rubbed them several times.
Siran, whose eyes softened slightly, looked at me with ruby-red eyes and said.
“Let’s take a walk.”
