Chapter 367 – Ep.366 Goldias Kingdom
Patter.
When the large rock stuck in the center was removed, the remaining debris naturally fell behind.
“End… I guess it is, right?”
“I guess so.”
Siran kicked away the remaining fragments and then made his way into a space filled with bright lights. I looked around while being held in Siran’s arms.
First of all, it was a large circular space with thick pillars standing in the middle to support the ceiling. And the light illuminating the surroundings was flowing from something hanging on the ceiling, and the light was so strong that it seemed impossible to see what it was right away.
“The atmosphere is very different from what I expected.”
“Why. “What were you thinking about?”
“Well… A complicated maze in a dull cave?”
“So she was disappointed?”
“That can’t be right.”
I’m not an adventurer with a keen spirit of exploration. Even adventurers with a keen spirit of exploration will prefer this cozy space rather than a dull cave.
If there is someone who says they lack the spirit of exploration or are boring, don’t get close to them at all. Because there is a high probability that there is a mental problem.
“Could you please bring me just one thing that is shining up there?”
“If you wish.”
Siran lowered me to the floor, and she jumped up very lightly without any special preparatory movements. In an instant, she touched the ceiling, moved her hand slightly, and tap! With a sound she came down with something shining.
‘Oh fuck. ‘I’m going blind.’
No joke, there was an intense light coming out as if the sun had been moved, so I wrapped it with the Siran robe I was wearing.
Only then was I able to open my eyes properly. Of course, there was the fatal problem that tears came out regardless of my will.
“Oh, you idiot. “If your eyes hurt, you can do this.”
Siran snatched the shiny object from her robe, and she put it into the hat on the back of her robe.
Thanks to you, the tears stopped. But now a new problem has arisen: it cannot be observed.
‘Beogungga.’
I asked Siran, muttering nonsense in my mind.
“Do you by any chance know what this is?”
“It’s called a light bulb, but they can’t make it anymore. “The only person who knew how to make it has disappeared.”
“…”
I thought for a moment about Siran’s answer.
If it were a light bulb, it would be the one I know…
I wiped my eyes, which were still moist with tears, with the back of my hand, and raised my father-in-law’s risk level one level higher.
“The person who disappeared was the person Siran liked, right?”
“… Now it’s you. Really…”
Siran pouted her lips and crossed her arms, pressing my arms with her large breasts.
“It’s a joke.”
“… Really?”
“Yes.”
“Yes…”
When I gently scratched her chin with my opposite hand, her pouting lips turned inward and soon she smiled softly.
“But Siran.”
“Huh?”
“This thing called a light bulb. Do you even know how it works?”
“Hmm… “What did they say?”
At my question, Siran furrowed her pretty forehead for a moment, and only after tilting her head for a long time did she open her mouth again.
“Did you say you could use a special material to absorb magical power from the surroundings? So even if energy is not supplied separately, it can be used semi-permanently.”
“Okay.”
I’m not sure, but roughly speaking, thanks to the use of special materials, it can continue to shine through self-generation. I thought it would be enough to understand it.
For that reason, let’s take everything with us when we leave later.
Before that, take in the guy shooting light from the back of his head.
‘Storage of sacred materials.’
I put my hand on it and shouted the starter word, but no change occurred.
‘Decomposition of sacred objects… ?’
Only then did the thing I was holding in my hand disappear.
I didn’t make it, but since it was created through the same system, it seems like the thing my father-in-law made is considered a sacred item made by me. But here a question arose.
‘… ‘Why is this?’
‘Holy object’ is an abbreviation for an object used in sexual activity.
In other words, the things that were shining on the ceiling were a type of tool used for sexual acts.
‘Fuck you Smith.’
I cursed at myself in the past for offending my father-in-law for no reason, and lowered my father-in-law’s average value by two levels.
“So?”
“Yes?”
After naturally returning to Earth, I was wondering how to avoid my father-in-law and came to my senses when I heard Siran’s voice.
Siran asked me, crossing his arms and pointing to the doors in all directions.
“Which place would you like to go first?”
“Well… ?”
I’m going to cover everything anyway, so it doesn’t matter where I go first, right?
If possible, I wanted to first go to the place where the stone tablet with the word ‘sex’ written on it was found.
I was very curious about what exactly you wrote.
Maybe it’s a dark story, and we might be able to negotiate a good deal with it…
‘No. No.’
I quickly shook my head and dismissed the idea of negotiating.
If it were to turn out well, it could have been that way, but would the person who would have let things go in a good way have told me to develop grit in the first place?
There was a high probability that he would be killed.
What… My in-laws said that they loved me, so although it wasn’t to that extent, it seemed like they would at least blow a really painful honey balm on my head several times until my memories disappeared.
“Smith?”
“Hmm. Well, since we’re going to look around everything anyway, let’s start by going where Siran wants.”
“Okay, then.”
Shiran moved his arms around my waist and hugged me again. I also wrapped my arms around her neck to make it easier for her to move.
“First, let’s go to the places that other bitches have dug into. “I was also curious about what was written on the stone tablet.”
“… Can you read the stone tablets?”
“A little something simple? “I can’t read complicated things.”
“Oh…”
“… Right. “You can read.”
Si Ran turned her eyes to me and sparkled. She then rubbed her cheek and she said.
“Can’t you teach me how to read? Huh? Huh?”
The way her breasts touched her arms, the cheeks she gently stroked, and even her charming voice. Siran seemed to know very well how fatal each of her actions was to me.
Ardel is… Exceptions are made to my sister and Nemea, who are very embarrassed and dislike even the mere mention of them being cute. Of course, she tries to avoid being cute if possible.
But Siran had no such qualms.
When she wants something, she naturally clings to him and shows off her charms. When I hear her say that she is cute, she smiles and even becomes shy.
Is this the influence of growing up watching her father-in-law and mothers-in-law?
“I’ll let you know.”
“Really?”
“Really.”
“Thank you~!!”
Is it really that good?
Siran showed her affection by hugging me tightly with both her arms and rubbing her face against my neck and cheek.
“Is it that good?”
“Huh!! Actually… “I had a letter, but I couldn’t read it.”
“What if it’s a letter?”
“Oh, no!! That’s the letter her mom left behind…”
“Aha.”
A letter left by my mother-in-law.
I really want to read it too.
‘But you left a letter in Korean.’
Was she more comfortable with Korean than the continental language?
Well, there must have been some circumstances.
I don’t know about my father-in-law, but I didn’t want to doubt her in-laws.
“Then shall we go?”
“Uh, I should go.”
Siran hugged me like a princess and entered the door where traces of people were still visible.
She only went through one door, but the space became very narrow. I would say it would be full enough for about five adults.
A road of that width stretched straight out.
Siran held me in her arms and walked forward along the narrow street. And the road wasn’t just straight. Like the maze I mentioned earlier, there were endless paths with sideways.
Sigh.
Ran, who was only walking in front of her, turned her path to her left.
“Was there a hint or something?”
“There was a mark on the floor. “Only here I didn’t smell her blood.”
“Aha.”
I couldn’t see the mark because I was holding it, and the smell of blood…
I just held Siran in her arms and gently touched her shameful breasts that shook and hit my chest and stomach every time I walked.
“I heard you really like breasts… ♥”
“How could I hate this?”
“Uuuuuww.”
The sense of touch is a sense of touch, but more than anything, she has something that others do not have.
She hasn’t even touched Jomul a few times, but the front island is already wet and starting to see through. At the same time, it smells sweet.
I spent time massaging Siran’s breasts and teasing the bumps that were starting to show through, as I never got tired of looking at them over and over again, and before I knew it, she was out of the narrow alley.
“Haha… ♥ Really, everything is wet… ♥”
“Would you like me to suck it?”
“… Later.”
Nodding her head shyly, she lowered me to the floor.
The place I arrived at after escaping from a complex maze-like place had quite the atmosphere of the labyrinth I had imagined.
I don’t know what material it was made of, but it was a space where the floor, walls, and ceiling were densely covered with something that looked like gray marble. Stone boxes were placed at regular intervals in front of each wall, and stone slabs of the same shape were erected in front of them.
And one of the largest and widest stone slabs embedded in the center.
My eyes naturally fell on the slate.
【Sssssww…】
It seems that my father-in-law had a lot of things accumulated.
