121. How much did she like the cosplay
121. How much did she like the cosplay
-Pugeok! Pugeok! Pugeooook!!
"............♥♥♥"
"Hi, hiiik..."
Meidel, dressed in a cow beastkin outfit, blankly stared at Master getting mercilessly pounded into oblivion.
No matter when she saw it, it was an overwhelmingly intense sight.
For that massive, intimidating cock to be thrusting in and out like that.
Meidel gently rubbed her clit with fingers that were far from enough.
-Chup♥ Chup♥ Chup♥ Chup♥
With one hand covering her mouth, forgetting to even blink, she got completely absorbed...
-Burruruk! Ulkeok!
-Pssshiiiik!!!!
"Hi... hiiik..."
Seeing the cock unleash an enormous load of semen, Meidel climaxed at the same time.
-Jjoreok!
Such an adorably cute sound.
The tiny noise Meidel made was drowned out by the sound of flesh slamming against flesh again.
Meidel felt both envy and a sense of defeat.
Her own breasts weren't big, and her pussy wasn't as plump as Master's.
It meant she was still sorely lacking to take on a top-tier cock like that.
Even so, Meidel couldn't stop masturbating.
Because this even more intense intercourse than last time was filling her with satisfaction.
Her theory... had worked. How much must he like it to shake his hips so mercilessly?
Books don't lie, after all. A treasure trove of knowledge!
The guilt of voyeurism mixed mysteriously with satisfaction, exciting Meidel even more.
Only after an hour passed did Meidel calm down, along with the soaked floor.
-Chwit-chwit-chwit-chwit-jibop-jibop♥ Pssit! Psshiit!!
"Huing♥!! Hup... haaaah...♥"
Calming down from the excitement wasn't all good, though.
As her head cleared, an immense wave of self-loathing crashed over her.
'I'm jealous... Master gets to be there...'
Daring to have sex with a man she couldn't even talk to, while what was she doing?
Jealous! Insanely jealous!
If she had her first experience, she wanted it to be with an amazing guy like that.
Meidel stared at her own swollen, puffy fingers, mumbling with her lips.
"Me too... me toooo..."
Meidel's thirst grew deeper day by day.
Who could've guessed? Just like Silvia and her companions...
-Ding!
[Silvia Rumenin: 80%]
[Subjugation bonus granted.]
[Remaining points +1]
"Chuleop... chup... he... hehe♥ I love you♥"
I blankly stared at Silvia, who was cleaning my cock with her dazed, dreamy face.
"......"
-Slender-slender♥
"Hehe♥"
What should I do?
She's too lovable. To the point where I can't snap out of it and want to do it all day.
Silvia meticulously cleaned even the semen that had dripped under my balls, then crawled into my arms with a grunt.
"Ugh... my, my legs..."
I lifted Silvia under her armpits and pulled her into my embrace.
-Swoosh
"Ah♥ Hehe♥"
-Rub-rub
She's so cute it's driving me crazy.
Silvia planted bird kisses on my chin while mumbling.
"Chu... chuchu♥ Ryu-o-nim..."
"Yeah?"
"I... want to be your official wife..."
This lovable woman was peeking at me nervously, opening and closing her mouth.
Without a word, I pulled Silvia into a tight embrace.
What had I done to deserve this...
Silvia buried her nose in my neck, took a few deep breaths, and fell asleep just like that.
"I want to be your official wife...♥ Snoooore..."
Holding Silvia, I thought for a long time.
Who was I to divide people into ranks?
Who did I think I was?
Such a beautiful, lovable woman wanted me.
Hadn't my other wives agreed to love me as much as I loved them, and take responsibility?
Why had I been treating them carelessly by dividing them into official wife and concubine?
Guilt and remorse welled up inside me.
I tightly hugged Silvia, who wore a happy expression in my arms.
-Squeeze!
"Hmmnya~♥ So comfy♥"
This was all because I was weak.
My abilities, my strength—everything was lacking to convince my wives.
I wasn't even giving back half of what they'd given me.
I had to repay them. And become confident.
Until now, I'd just gotten by with my big dick.
How long would I keep convincing them with my cock?
How long would I keep brushing it off carelessly?
When would I repay the people who love me?
Like that, I stroked the lovable woman in my arms for a long while, igniting my resolve.
On the veranda, where a cool night breeze blew.
Arin sat cross-legged, gazing at the brightly shining moon.
The reason? Thinking of her husband, who's as pretty as the moon.
When she thought of that husband going off to do it with Silvia...
"...Endure. I'm the understanding official wife. The understanding official wife."
Sometimes, her husband needed a little junk food, right?
Arin, who had fallen to Ryu-o's four-stage sex and Hilda's flashy eloquence.
She had become unbelievably tolerant.
At the point where she'd already acknowledged her relationships with three others... she'd said it all.
Such Arin caught the scent of her husband wafting on the wind.
-Sniff-sniff-sniff-sniff
The Hwagyeong martial artist failed to control her body, and her tail wagged wildly.
Blood rushed through her body, her cheeks flushed pink.
Energy surged, making her legs feel light.
Arin dashed out in one bound and clung to Ryu-o, covering him in her scent.
"Darling~♥"
-Rub-rub-rub
Ryu-o hugged Arin vigorously as always, but today there was extra strength in it.
-Crunch!!
"???"
"Darling... thank you always. I'll do even better."
Sensing something unusual, Arin looked up and grabbed Ryu-o's face.
"Darling, what's wrong? Huh?"
Ryu-o stroked the worried Arin, finding her utterly lovable.
"Darling. I want to hear about your past."
-Flinch!
Until now, Arin had never asked about Ryu-o's past.
Worried he might have the same pains as her. Afraid of reopening old wounds.
She'd understood and comforted Ryu-o for hiding his past.
Now, that Ryu-o was curious about her own past.
She was happy, but why...?
What had happened?
Arin debated whether to approach as his master or as his partner.
But rather than her curiosity, she decided to tell him what he wanted first.
"Shall we sit and talk, darling?"
Arin, smiling as she led Ryu-o to the dais, had no idea.
If she'd known he was doing this because he wanted everyone to be official wives, she wouldn't have found it so ridiculous?
Um... it's not much of a story, darling.
You know I'm from the Eastern Continent, right?
In the past, the Eastern Continent... you can think of it as the current eastern region being much larger.
There was the 'martial world,' and public institutions called 'guan'... like imperial public offices, I suppose...
Huh? You think you know? Then the story'll end quick.
Our martial art 'Uncheon-yeohyeong' is the secret technique of 'Cheonhomun.'
A time-honored art that only the family head and heir could learn, generation after generation.
Now, only you and I are left who know it...
Yeah. The Eastern Continent fell to a sudden monster outbreak.
A guy calling himself the 'Demon King' led the monsters and overran the capital.
The eastern skies were shrouded in ash, and the land began rotting from poison.
Back then, there was nothing I could do.
I just held my little sister's hand tight, watching the family elders go off to resist to the end.
If I'd insisted on going too... ha! Then I might not have met you... hehe...
Ah... darling... I'm okay...
Yeah, everyone... passed away.
Seeing the poison creeping up from the ground, my sister and I chose to flee.
My fragile sister couldn't endure the poison and... from her belly...
Tears? Me? Ah... ha, why am I like this?
After that, we came to Labyrinth City.
And I climbed the tower.
To restore my homeland.
Because I missed that forest scent so much.
There's a pond my sister loved, and I want to bury her ashes there...
"Sniff! Sometimes in the market... when we'd go play, the yakgwa we ate... sniff... but to think I'm only at... floor 80... I... I..."
I held my Master in my arms and comforted her for a long time.
Master wept for a while, sharing her wishes.
I memorized every one.
And vowed to make them all come true.
My lifesaver and the woman I love.
As I kept stroking her back and hair, Master's trembling gradually subsided.
"Sniff! Ugh... what a pathetic sight..."
"Pathetic? Not at all."
Master smiled faintly and stroked my cheek.
"...I want to hear your story too. Will you tell me?"
Of course I'd tell her.
I had no doubt Master would believe me.
"I actually came from another world..."
And so I poured out my past.
-Blank...
I looked at Master, mouth agape and eyes blinking.
"......"
Huh? I, I didn't doubt she'd believe me...
Master nodded with an expression like she'd realized something.
"As expected... you really are heaven-sent..."
"Uh, yeah?"
"No wonder it didn't make sense... from another world, hmm... truly the great one who'll illuminate the world..."
She seemed to believe me, but she was treating me like some divine apostle to save the world.
I hugged my increasingly mumbling Master and said.
-Crunch!!
"Kyaa♥"
"Darling, I'll definitely make your wishes come true."
Master, to the end...
"Hmm... I think you really can, if it's you."
"..."
"? Ah!! Hehe♥ I love you, darling~♥"
-Sniff-sniff-sniff-sniff!!!
Mm-hmm. Finally, the reaction I wanted.