#Side Story 70. Bride accepting a drink (10)
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From birth.
He was different from ordinary people.
This is not just because he was born as a slave in the Colosseum and grew up not even being treated as a human being.
He wasn’t born with a natural talent for fighting and killing.
More essentially.
I just knew.
He knows he is different.
Because he could not possibly regard other humans as beings like himself.
Dolls are not people.
Just as a bug is just a bug.
To him, all humans looked similar to him and could communicate with him, but he was just a completely different creature.
Even if he had parents, it would have been the same.
Even when he killed someone for the first time or when he was betrayed or taken advantage of, he didn’t feel any emotion at all.
Yes it was.
The world is a trivial thing.
Humans are insignificant things.
Life is meaningless.
He could not feel any value in anything that others valued.
If he had grown up and survived until the end, he would have destroyed the world one day just because he was bored.
But destiny.
changed.
by a knifeman who kidnapped him.
Up until her time, he had only seen her as a bit strong and one of her sissy humans in the end….
From the moment she came to visit her at night and accepted him as her disciple instead of stabbing him while he was sleeping with her sword, he felt a little peculiar.
traveling together.
I received something called Jeong.
Learn what is right.
Learn about humans.
That uniqueness became special.
Yes, that’s right.
To him, before she was his teacher, she was his first family member, a comrade who fought alongside him, and above all, an irreplaceable person.
Even now, hundreds of years later, she is still so precious and revered.
Phew.
“Huh…!”
And this moment.
Limon felt the teacher he admired so much again with his whole body.
Through his long arms wrapped around his neck.
Through the legs tightening the waist.
Through the flesh pressing on my chest.
And above all, through her own desires that were buried deep within her body.
Wow.
“Hak haa ugh.”
As I squeezed my elastic buttocks like a rubber ball until they bruised me, my hot breath came out spontaneously.
The body that was floating in the air, like a cicada attached to a tree, is coming closer and closer, and what you feel is a body that is extremely vibrant and smooth.
Maybe it’s because I’ve become assimilated into the running repair.
His body is a little younger than it used to be, but that makes his desire more hot and intense.
“Do you know Junryeo?”
My eyes are wide open and I am panting from the supreme pleasure created by combining the medicinal effects of the nectar made from Maia’s blood with the effects of the Great Law of Yin-Yang Happiness.
And yet, to prevent the still beautiful woman from escaping, he held her up in the air and violated her.
He whispered in her ear.
“The biggest reason I followed you was actually because of a sense of kinship.”
“…!”
“Even though I was born as a human, I felt a sense of identity as a loner who abandoned humanity and turned the whole world into an enemy.”
Even in the midst of her dazed pleasure, she flinched as if she heard his voice.
But it’s only a moment.
Just digging into her again made her reach her peak, her legs tightening around her waist and her body shaking as she moaned.
He speaks softly.
“Yes, you were the loneliest person I knew.”
Sword Master.
A superman who cut his fate and achieved eternal life.
Therefore, even though she was born as a human, she voluntarily stopped being a human, turned her back on the world, and became a thousand-year-old woman.
Even though he was born with her celestial sex, the boy took his own fate and chose to live as a human being.
She’s her man now.
She kissed the back of her neck.
Tsueup.
“ha….”
While he was being crushed.
Is it because of the weight on my back?
Or maybe it was because she felt pain from him moving inside her body right after she lost her virginity.
She was lying face down on the bed, her body writhing and clutching the sheets tightly.
It was assimilated into Anastasia and layered on top of her, whose skin was as white as snow and became even more slender and slender.
Limon took out the bottle again.
And put the golden elixir into his mouth.
She buried her face in his pillow and tilted her head slightly, panting.
As if she sensed the intention of his action, she desperately tried to resist his touch by keeping her mouth shut, even though she didn’t even have the strength to shake it off…
Hold.
“Huh?! Eup eup….”
Gulp. Gulp.
Just by gently pinching the tip of the bulging skin pressed against her bed, that resistance collapsed in an instant.
Overlapping the parted lips.
What also flows in is golden color.
The ultimate alcohol and drug, the Dragon Psionic that has seeped into the body along with the medicine, reacts again to the Yin-Yang Hwanhee Law and explodes all the pleasure.
In the aftermath, he gently pressed down on her body as it fluttered beneath him.
He whispered again.
“I guess that’s why he closed his eyes comfortably when the fight with the seven dragons was over.”
“Oh shit.”
“Junryeo must not have any regrets left in the world.”
Gently.
Just by putting weight on it.
The desire that penetrates deep into her body, pressing down on her white buttocks like the full moon.
Nevertheless, the body accepts pleasure by shaking her body as it lies prone without any resistance or opposition.
Warm rather than hot.
Like a field of gently melting snow.
That obedient body is extremely comfortable and gives me a subtle pleasure that makes me want to continue to be connected like this…
Soggy.
“Ha!”
“But now I know.”
Pushing her body without hesitation, as if leaving footprints in the pure white snow.
He bit her earlobe.
“Just like I did, you actually wanted to escape that loneliness.”
“Tsk…!”
That seems to have been the final blow.
From her plump thighs, down her slender calves, to her soft soles and dainty toes.
Her long legs were stretched out straight and she was twitching and enduring the pleasure that seemed to melt her brain. In my ear…
“Isn’t that why you often came to see me to relieve your loneliness even after you became a ghost and remained in this world?”
Digging into.
A sharp sword.
“―Even spying on me making love with the brides.”
“…!!!”
While convulsing at climax.
A body that becomes stiff in a different way.
‘No’, ‘that’, ‘misunderstanding’, ‘coincidence’, ‘I’, ‘just’, etc.
All kinds of excuses and unreasonable excuses appeared in her mind, which was completely blank with shock, shame, shame, and confusion.
But no excuses.
He didn’t want to listen.
Although others may not have noticed, he often sensed her presence.
It was after meeting the ghost of the Sword Emperor that he found out its true identity, and he didn’t want to embarrass his teacher, so he just kept his mouth shut…
“Don’t misunderstand. I’m not blaming you. “Because I know why you had to do that.”
As if soothing.
softly.
Kiss again.
And because he was so agitated, he let the nectar flow again through his parted lips without even resisting this time.
Gulp.
She swallowed it and laid her down.
Grab both her ankles and spread her legs.
With her core exposed brightly.
Looking straight into your shaking eyes.
After assimilating to Joan of Arc, she once again pours her desire into her virginal body, which has become voluptuous and softer.
Phew!
“That’s why I’m going to confess even though it’s late.”
“Huh… huh?”
Perhaps it is because even her pain of losing her virginity due to the effects of Nectar and the Yin-Yang Happiness Method is buried in pleasure.
Her eyes became hazy and twitched, but he greedily lusted after her body, which was sucking him in as sticky and slimy as a honey pot.
He confessed.
Doing many things together.
He had a crush on her.
When I was young, I didn’t understand.
As I grow up, I turn away from myself.
Feelings that I, as her student, should not have towards my teacher.
“Ryehwa, you were my first love.”
“…?!”
okay.
Perhaps, as is often the case during adolescence.
It may have been a mistaken yearning.
Because it ended without even a confession, it may have been glorified as a memory over a long period of time.
However, it was clear that at least for Limon, the first person he felt love for was Geomje.
Looking at her her.
Because she learned about humans.
Just as she eventually came to love humanity.
And even after so many years have passed, it remains the guardian deity of mankind.
That’s why Limon said.
“Just as you taught me affection and love when I was a slave, this time I will save you from loneliness and teach you the happiness you never knew before.”
Because I have lived my whole life as a swordsman, a heroine, and a loner.
What she didn’t get.
Her life as a woman.
The happiness of being loved.
And pleasure.
He said he would let you know.
Just like the promise she made to her long ago.
So, just for this moment, it’s good…
“-Be my bride.”
I’m crying.
“Huh?!?!”
Although he knew what her sword emperor’s regret was and understood that in order to save her, he had to win her heart.
Not simply because it is necessary.
Because I truly love her.
He tells her not to end up just mixing her body, but to truly enter into a marriage with him.
Even though he was convulsing as if he had been struck by lightning by the hot dragon psionics like lava that Limon poured inside him again.
She thought.
‘…You bastard.’
You must refuse.
아무리 제자가 개새끼가 되었어도 스승으로서 그것을 훈계하지는 못할지언정 쌍년이 될 수는 없으니까.
So, all you have to do is punch him in the face and leave right away.
but….
gulp.
Move your body.
Every time I become pure.
With his kiss.
A golden liquid flowing down your throat.
The supreme alcohol and drug that I have never imagined in my life is so sweet.
The pleasure that is amplified dozens and hundreds of times without any pain by accepting it is so addictive.
Even though she thought about rejecting it after it was over just this once, each time it continued to move to another body, she naturally found herself accepting it and drinking it.
Tsueup.
Open your own mouth.
Slurping her tongue.
While being hotly pierced by him.
What made her even more unstoppable was the assimilation of her soul that was deepened incomparably more than before by her nectar.
Hot and passionate.
Calmly and passively.
Softly and erotically.
Every time his and her bodies overlap, the speed at which their bodies change to resemble his brides increases.
It seems as if his instincts have already learned that the bodies of brides he is familiar with feel better than his own body, which returns to her virginity every time.
And that wasn’t the only thing Geomje learned.
The pure love and desire of a female who longs to give birth to a child with the strongest and most wonderful male.
The supreme affection of a bride looking at the one and only man she loves forever.
A crazy affection for a companion that could destroy the world for him.
Along with pleasure, but rather more deeply and clearly than pleasure, it penetrates into the soul and makes it impossible to fall for it.
and….
“Ssssssssssssss.”
The girl shares her sticky kisses with him even as she mixes her bodies with his.
“ha….”
A woman who hugs him from behind and blows her hot breath on the back of his neck.
“…Whoa, this is a bit hard to bear.”
Her saintly woman flinched as if she were being pierced every time she was thrust, supporting her with her bulging breasts.
As she continued to move through her body, the effects of her nectar seemed to linger as she took sip after sip.
His brides, who were originally recovering their stamina while waiting for their turn except when they offered their bodies, were unable to hold back their heated bodies and gradually became entangled with them.
About being loved together.
It seems like you’re already used to it.
And for a long time, she was ridiculed by her students and even her descendants.
Losing her virginity.
It fades away in an instant.
How many times did she have to move her body?
I even forgot whose body I was possessing, and I just drank the nectar and continued to suffer in pleasure.
“…?”
blankly.
Blinking her eyes.
She moved her body like she always did.
This is because his hug, which should have followed, was a kiss and there was no nectar.
So, like a baby chasing its mother’s milk, she reflexively turned her head to look for him.
Unlike before.
Instead of coming first.
Standing still in front of the bed.
Just the sight of him quietly watching himself.
‘ah.’
That moment.
She realized.
This is the mercy he gives.
That this is your last chance to choose for yourself whether to become your bride or to be humbled.
It felt really trashy to do this after she had already become addicted to alcohol and pleasure to the point where she couldn’t escape.
I don’t know if it’s someone else.
If she were like this, she would be like this.
She could escape at any time.
As long as she raises the sword of the dragon slayer sword, the medicinal effect will disappear along with the dragon psionic energy.
…Instead, you will no longer be able to get the dizzying pleasure he gives along with the medicinal effects.
‘I am….’
Which choice is right?
The answer has already been decided.
Still, there is no answer.
For some reason, just receiving his gaze made his mind go completely blank and his throat become dry.
That was when she stiffened like her frog before her snake.
Sreuk.
Two brides.
She moved ahead of her.
Having lent her body so many times, she’s already marinated in her drugs and pleasure, and it’s as if he can’t wait for her to make her choice.
She stepped in front of him.
Down on her knees side by side.
The two brides…
licking.
“…!”
Open red lips.
Together we pursue his desires.
From the solid pillar to the hot root, they are licking together from the left and right, as if they are licking a piece of ice cream together.
However, it looks so lustful and lewd that it is impossible to mistake it for that.
While he was staring blankly at the sight of his sons familiarly scanning his desires.
‘…ah.’
Suddenly.
She realized.
Even though she lusts after him.
The two brides glanced at themselves.
Only after seeing the extremely cloudy and dull emotions subtly hidden deep in their eyes.
The purpose of this blatant, even provocative act, as if to show it to someone.
And even though there may be differences in degree, there is even a reason for his strangely spiteful behavior that took the initiative away every time he borrowed his body.
Right now at this moment.
They are.
yourself….
-That you are jealous.
It must be an illusion.
Reason thinks without thinking.
Because there is no reason for such young and beautiful Sasons to be jealous of him.
But it’s not an illusion.
Instinct is certain.
It was not only after realizing that fact that she was able to feel, through the resonance of her soul, the feelings of jealousy that the possessed bride had been hiding from her.
That’s because he himself has seen them with the same eyes.
Even when I saw her enjoying climax alone with her body overlapping his.
When I secretly went to see my student.
Or flirt with him.
Lean on her shoulder.
Sharing love.
Every time he sees his brides happily sitting next to the disciples they raised.
Excited.
‘…!’
and.
Only then.
she is.
Realized.
Limon’s point was true.
Just as he, who was born with her celestial sex and could not regard other humans as human, felt a sense of kinship with her.
Even though she was born as a human, she herself became a thousand-year-old, and in the end, the only thing she truly cherished were her two students.
Of course, it was close to the love she had as a teacher and family member.
Excited.
But resurrected.
Beyond hundreds of years.
Reunited with Limon again.
The moment I fell on his sword.
Before she knew it, she came to see her student as a man who had become stronger than her.
As a woman.
As a loner she has been lonely her whole life.
Above all, as a swordsman with a sword.
A man stronger than herself was something she had never met in her life, and just seeing him made her heart beat.
She was so immoral and sinister that she didn’t even realize those feelings herself…
… Nevertheless, she has become a new obsession.
okay.
Yes.
Her regret was that shameless.
It was truly an act of damnation for a teacher to feel this way toward her student, especially one who already had numerous lovers.
Excited.
But that’s why.
She felt a pulse.
As she noticed that regret.
She would rather let herself be her double bitch.
Rather, she was considerate of her student who had ridiculed her by even using her medicine to become an asshole herself.
And even though she was served by such beautiful brides, the gaze of her man still waited for her.
Above all, the brides are jealous of her affection for him, but also lust after him with happy faces that seem to melt.
And while moving their tongues and lips from left and right, their intention was to leave only the center empty.
Gulp.
With dry needles.
She urges her to make her choice.
In fact, she didn’t even need to be prompted.
From the moment she gave him her body….
No, this was already a predetermined fate when I returned from the underworld twice and was bound by her dew.
Slurp.
So take it slow.
Getting up from bed.
She thought dreamily.
Yes, this is a choice for the disciple.
This is for him, who will regret it forever if he fails to become a Buddha even though he beat Bae Su-jin and does such things.
Since he will achieve Buddhahood anyway, it is a gift to give the disciple one last good dream before he does so, at least for one night.
It is never your own greed.
―Even if my body and mind allow it, I will not call him Sir.
She walked slowly, repeating the story as if she was telling it to herself, and stopped tall in front of him.
Between two brides who still lust after him.
In a place prepared for you.
He quietly knelt down on his knees.
and….
…side.
Just by touching it.
It gives me chills.
His virginity was taken away over and over again.
He kissed her at the edge of the very hot and hard heat and skimmed the traces of himself that were still buried with his tongue.
Instead of saying the words I couldn’t bear to say.
Revealing his own choices.
The moment I pledged to take action.
Sreuk.
“―Well done.”
“…!”
softly.
A hand stroking her hair.
A voice accompanied by an extremely warm hand, as if praising a child who made the right choice.
For some reason.
The opponent is a disciple.
The teacher was himself.
I am so proud of that compliment.
It made my body and mind numb in a different way from the pleasure I had gotten from receiving one-sided service until now.
She blushed furiously at the numbness in her body and mind, and instead of saying, ‘What the hell are you talking about?’, she continued to scan his desires.
Clap clap clap.
And as she continued to move her tongue, clumsily imitating her other brides, she lightly touched it with her red lips.
Her hand that was stroking her hair suddenly became tense.
Phew!
“Huh?!”
Heat choking my throat.
A mouth so full that it almost seems like your jaw will fall off.
Her throat was clogged as she unconsciously accepted his desire to the core, and she reflexively slapped his thighs and struggled.
No, she tried to struggle.
puck! puck!
“Eup sssssssssssssssssssssssssss…!”
But the struggle is in vain.
Before she knew it, other brides were holding onto her wrists.
The strong desire did not stop at once, but he grabbed her head and pushed it in several times.
Above all, the tremendous pleasure I felt just by having my throat sore thanks to the nectar and the Yin-Yang Hwanhee Method.
She couldn’t even take her breath and she had no choice but to accept him.
therefore….
I was in tears.
The soggy heat that poured directly into my throat entered my stomach without a single drop.
Even though her complexion had turned pale due to suffocation, she reached climax again with just that hot pleasure, and when she started convulsing.
Only then did I sigh.
He plucked her desire from her delicate neck.
“Cloak cologne!”
“Don’t forget, Ryeohwa.”
She was finally able to breathe, coughing violently and shedding a few tears.
Looks like she held up well.
Stroking her head again.
He whispered in her ear.
“-Now you are my bride.”
“ah….”
Once you become his bride.
There is no turning back now.
Even if she attains Buddhahood, that fact will not change.
It was only after hearing her whisper in her ear that she realized.
This is education.
Unable to let go of her slave nature, she made him understand that he had become her disciple by beating her every day.
The process of letting her know deep down in her bones that she is now her own woman.
…And that education has only just begun.
But for some reason.
Compared to the forceful touch from before, the feeling of stroking her hair was very gentle.
The sticky heat that I can still feel not only in my stomach but also in every corner of my throat makes my body hot.
Gulp.
Inadvertently, she swallowed the dry saliva and the remnants of heat remaining in her mouth.
She nodded her head.
And she seemed satisfied with the answer.
Limon smiled at her and spoke softly as he picked her up like a princess and carried her to her bed.
“I love you, Ryeohwa.”
Woe!
Its simple.
But not a disciple.
Now as a man.
Listening to those words spoken to my beloved lover and bride.
Her face blushed, and she moved her lips to say something, but this time, her actions instead answered her.
Phew.
“Sigh…!”
like that….
As we have learned so far.
Open your own legs and petals.
Greeting him with a lewd look.
Together with the other brides who came and mingled with me without hesitation, as if congratulating me on finally becoming a family member rather than an outsider.
The three overlap together and are committed.
Kiss each other, receive the nectar, and drink it.
On the contrary, share the joy you received from him.
Smooth armpits are sucked, plump skin is bitten, and even kissing between wide open legs.
You can intentionally move from body to body and experience the joy of losing your virginity in different ways.
Before I knew it, I could feel his raised tail tickling me between my legs, and at the same time, I would carefully kiss the wings on his back.
Through the Geomryongjihoe, I learned firsthand from my disciples and in-laws how to please another bride who was verified by me…
Given until one attains Buddhahood.
It’s too long for one night.
Too short to be a newlywed.
For 24 days.
It’s female.
A bride.
As a woman.
She finally knew all the joy and happiness she had never known in her life.
This is the moment when Geomje became his disciple’s bride…
…It was the moment when the first Sword Master, who defeated the seven dragons and ended the Age of Bronze, was eventually corrupted by the eighth dragon and sacrificed everything.
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“hmm….”
[….]
“I’m sorry I guess it wasn’t done this way.”
[….]
“No, how could I have known that even if I did such a thing and achieved all my lingering desires, I would not be able to attain Buddhahood?”
[….]
“Don’t worry too much though. Thanks to that, my soul seems to be stable, so as long as I continue to receive love from my baby, there won’t be any problems.”
[….]
“If you just wait 200 years, maybe 150 years, I will somehow come up with another way…”
[Hey, you crazy old lady!!!!!!!!!!!]
…As a bonus, it was also the moment when a certain great witch became the number one enemy of an anonymous world’s greatest sword, with more than seven dragons.
