Chapter 306 – Estrote Never Tolerated (Complete)
Now it’s a bit more like the real thing.
I was satisfied with adjusting the statues to their original proportions with magic.
There was no way I didn’t know the body types of the party members.
No matter how long I’ve grown breasts, it’s impossible to fool me even by 1mm.
“Ugh, master. No, it doesn’t make that much of a difference. Give it back like before!”
Estrothe jumped up at the sight of her reduced-volume porcelain statue.
However, when I look at it, the estrote and the statue in front of me are exactly the same.
It would be better to leave it like this for a realistic and realistic expression.
“Look at those women! Her already large breasts have turned into large statues and have become much larger! I have to grow mine accordingly!”
As she said, the breasts of the statues are really big.
100% reflection of reality. Just by looking at the statue, it was an explosive body that seemed like milk would come out very well.
“I’ll grow yours myself and then adjust it. Let’s try together because we can be bigger.”
“Crying! No matter how big you get, you can’t beat those girls!”
“It’s okay even if you don’t win.”
He appeased Estrote, who was feeling unfair.
Not everyone has to have big breasts. Sometimes, Estrothe’s breasts held tightly in my hand also conveyed the greatest happiness.
She let her know.
“Is it? Is mine also your taste?”
“Yes.”
“I thought the owner would like a bigger one, of course.”
“I like big things, but I don’t hate small things either. In fact, I like all breasts.”
This was close to the truth.
It’s a precious breast that comes out of milk, so is there any reason to refuse anything.
In particular, I couldn’t hate Estrote because of her S-class breast milk constitution.
She stroked her hair and together we slowly admired her statues.
“Master, what are you going to do with the milking farm?”
“A milking farm? Why?”
“Are you going to release all the monsters in the milking farm just like you gave freedom to the demons?”
The task of solving the brainwashing of the general milking subjects living in the paradise castle is almost finished.
Now it’s time to decide what to do with the monsters in the milking farm.
I was releasing all the women I had ever been forced to milk.
Estrote asked the monsters if they would do the same.
“Well, even if I wanted to free the milking farm kids, I couldn’t.”
Said with a shrug of her shoulders.
Monsters engulfed in the power of destruction cause great disaster if released outside.
Most of them are leader or corps commander level monsters.
It would be a disaster for the world if I let him go because he didn’t need to be milked.
“Then are you going to keep raising them?”
“That’s right, what.”
Since they were already sent to a milking farm, they couldn’t be brutally killed because they didn’t need milk.
In the meantime, they have given a lot of breast milk, and except for the extinct dragon, they are peaceful in their own way.
It would be best to lock them up like they are now and let them pay for their crimes by extracting breast milk.
“And it seems like they’re getting nicer too.”
There were other reasons for not being able to dispose of the monsters.
This is because the more she is milked by me, the more docile she becomes.
Elves spread out in the fields and grow the forest with the spirits.
As if she had regained her fairy nature, she became lively and generous.
Slaughter Dragon is still a troublemaker, but he is starting to listen little by little.
He informs her that his name is Kairaxia and wags his tail.
It’s like raising a wild animal.
The King of Knights was like a newly born girl.
He is not lively, but he quietly looks up at the sky and waits for milking.
He never caused trouble.
“Is milking slowly paying off?”
If even a monster can be returned to sanity by milking, the story will be different.
He doesn’t have to kill every monster in sight. There was also a case where they were encroached on by the power of destruction and inevitably turned into monsters, so if they could be saved by milking, it was a great celebration.
A monster milking farm may be reborn as a monster healing farm.
“Well, it’s a hopeful family, isn’t it?”
He smiled leisurely as he looked up at the bright sky.
It seemed that in the future milking would be used for healing purposes.
*
A personal library in the castle of paradise.
I was sitting in my desk chair, tinkering with the seed of rebirth.
Eventually I ran out of things to write about.
It’s a god-class item with the power of regression, but it’s strange that no one wants to use it.
Should I go back to the past?
People who are satisfied with the present. Even if you did something wrong in the past, you know how to forgive and cherish the people next to you now.
It might be useless to hold out the seeds of rebirth to them and tell them that they can completely fix their past.
Well, even me, Lee Yoo-na, Hong Wol-yeong, Shin Na-yeon, Estrote, etc. Are by my side. I can’t give up on all my milkmates, so they probably feel the same way.
He smiled as he rolled the seeds of regeneration with his fingers.
I am grateful for their choice.
I milked myself to my heart’s content, but they forgave me, so everyone was able to be together.
As much as the nature of my crime was heavy and I was very worried, I felt comfortable and safe after all the confessions.
Great.
I was lying face down on the desk.
Feel the cool sunlight pouring through the cracks in the windows.
The sunlight is as warm as the breasts of party members.
I won’t be using this in the future.
I turned my head to the side and looked at the seed of regeneration right in front of me.
It is cowardly to go back to the past and correct mistakes.
If it was a mistake you had already done, it was right to tell the truth and beg for forgiveness.
Even if I return, the memory of committing injustice will not disappear.
Erasing the memory was even worse.
You may repeat the same thing without even knowing the responsibility for the mistake.
Thinking about it in many ways, this was an item I didn’t need.
Even if you have it, it only promotes irresponsibility.
Power of return.
I decided to throw this out.
He stood up and raised the seed of regeneration with telekinesis.
Then, using a dragon word, he ordered the destruction of the item.
[Disappear.]
Dismantle the Seed of Regeneration.
With the power of my god, I analyze him and disorganize his structure.
It shattered the skeleton that had achieved its ability.
“… ?”
The power of milking was drained from me.
The seeds of regeneration were being pulverized by devouring each other with the magic of milking, as if they were made of the power of destruction.
At the strangeness, I opened my eyes wide and watched the progress.
Passeuk.
The shells of the pea-like seeds turned to dust and fell on the desk.
The power of destruction that escaped from within the seed is scattered in all directions.
Why is the power of destruction contained within the Seed of Regeneration?
I thought this was definitely the power of regression.
At the moment, the back of the neck became cool and creepy.
[Is the forest born on the ashes? For regeneration, we must be destroyed.]
[Play?]
[Death and birth are the flow of all things.]
[I don’t want to die?]
[For the perfect world, a small sacrifice is inevitable.]
I think of the conversation with the Red Topma.
I must be destroyed for regeneration.
[Support for destiny. The world must be purified, and destruction is rational. The heroes of the world.]
[Eternal intelligence and noble, holy destruction under it will be rooted.]
Blue Top Horse Wizard also made a similar sound.
“Why is destruction the right thing to do?”
[If there is a beginning, there is an end. Just as birth and death are repeated, the world will begin anew only when it perishes.]
“Whoever wants to destroy the world and restart it.”
[That is God’s will. It is our belief.]
There was also a bark that I had to do with the king of the knight.
All of them pointed to one thing.
The destruction is needed for the new beginning of the world.
What monsters hoped for was destruction and restart.
Is that the same as a regression?
I looked at the seeds of regeneration that only powdered on the desk.
Was this not the seed of regeneration but the seed of destruction?
I bite teeth tightly.
Why did you give me this?
What happens if I have triggered the seed of regeneration?
Does the world destroy? Am I a god of destruction?
It listed the case and connected the logic and the assumption.
The extended spirit like God assembles all causal relationships.
From the beginning she was not on her side.
God is fair.
It gave me a chance to save the world and the opportunity to destroy.
The seed of regeneration has never been said to be rewards.
This was the power that changed the order to destroy the world.
And to the creation of a new world.
I realized one of the questions.
The reason why the archangel was born.
Seven lords did not destroy.
They were empty. To create a more perfect world.
In order to fix the past, it raised the god of destruction.
“When the world was destroyed, it was going back to the past. So they were so blind. “
Crazy guys with beliefs. It was the reason why even the monsters with intelligence cried out.
*
“There’s a seed of play that I gave you. Please return it all. “
“Huh? Why?”
“If you do something wrong, you can go back to the past? It’s sad to give it. “
The party members were called to the bedroom.
I told everyone to return the stake of the seeds I gave.
“That was not the seed of regeneration, but the seed of destruction. Dismantled and analyzed, and everyone, including the user, is stained by the power of destruction and a monster. “
Determined the seeds of regeneration, the party members opened their mouths.
“So the lords triggered the seeds of regeneration, and the Archangel came down as the god of destruction and the Allied forces were born?”
“Yes.”
Through my thoughts, I understood what I found out.
The lords who gathered all seven special items prayed for the perfect world.
It is the destruction that started.
“Okay, Now.”
Party members who return me to me.
I destroyed everything as soon as I received the seeds of regeneration.
“Umm, now I can’t run away.”
Lee Yu-na, whose power of return disappeared, said while blinking her eyes in confusion.
“If that’s the case, you’ll have to live without being caught by Heavenly Luck.”
Hong Wol-yeong gently twisted the ends of her hair and smiled softly.
“You want to run away?”
“Not now?”
“I won’t let you think about leaving. I’ll milk you, so everyone come here.”
She sat down on the bed and called the party members.
Since the power of return, which is their escape route, has been removed, I must do better from now on.
To always be happy by my side.
Women undress and climb onto the bed.
I was cradled in Hong Wol-young’s arms, with Lee Yoo-na and Excited Kite on both sides of her.
Estrote climbs on top of me and feeds her horns.
Yum Yum.
Milking parties have always involved milking before bedtime.
Even after coming to my senses, the sum of the milkings was well matched.
Even while sucking on Lee Yoo-na, she is hit by Hong Wol-yeong’s breast milk shower, and while doing her junior to Shin Na-yeon, she pulls Estrothe’s tail.
In an instant, the bed was covered with breast milk.
We were rubbing our soft bodies, not knowing who was covered with whose milk.
Breasts here, breasts there.
This is heaven.
Chump chump chump.
Lee Yu-na and Hong Wol-yeong lay down on either side of me and nursed me.
Cinnayeon was busy sitting on her groin and stealing her semen, while Estrote was helping her Cinnayeon.
“I think the order has changed a bit? I’ve never breastfed for so long.”
It was usually a routine to take turns feeding and extracting semen, but this time it was different.
Shin Na-yeon and Estrote persistently clung to the stick, while Lee Yu-na and Hong Wol-young continued to breastfeed.
“Practice, practice.”
“What practice?”
The reason I laugh happily as I take turns feeding the king milk that covers her face.
“You have to practice breastfeeding a lot to feed your baby.”
“Kid?”
As she was suckling, she looked up in surprise.
“Cheonwoon, we never intended to use the Seed of Regeneration anyway. Now that you have four children, how do you go back to the past?”
Hong Wol-young squeezed her milk and sprinkled it on my cheek.
It turned out that Lee Yu-na and Hong Wol-young were pregnant almost at the same time.
After she was brainwashed, they didn’t use contraception when they were having sex, so a new life bore fruit of love in their belly.
“Mr. Cheonwoon, me too, I want to have a child with Mr. Cheonwoon.”
Somehow, the excited kite was desperately clinging to her lower body.
It was such a connection.
“Master, I also want a child who resembles the owner. I hope you succeed in getting pregnant today.”
Estrote calmly waited for her turn.
Her tail perched on her waist wags.
The milkhunter closed his eyes in joy.
Well done milking.
The child who desperately wanted breast milk became the best milking father.
