“Hey, what’s your name? A dildo like you probably doesn’t need a name, but let’s find out for now.”

    I hesitated for a moment and couldn’t answer as if I was speechless. Because if I revealed my name, Baek Seo-jun, then they would surely know that I am human.

    I guess I’ll have to come up with a name… I rolled my small head around as fast as I could.

    “Hey. Aren’t you going to answer?”

    “That’s Didoreel, yea….”

    “Didol-el? That’s unusual. Well. There’s no need to give a pretty name to a dildo or something.”

    Fortunately, it was just a name I made up, so no one was suspicious. I think it was a stroke of genius to give it the name ‘El’, which the demons often use in their names.

    The name Didor in front of me… is too vulgar to write in a statement, so I won’t bother explaining it.

    “Didoreel…. phew, it suits you well.”

    “Ugh, ugh…. You shouldn’t touch the butt here….”

    “Why are you talking so shamefully when you’re walking around naked?”

    “Oh, no….”

    -Stuttering

    Macariel, who was fondling my buttocks and moving forward, put me into the mold and placed her large, F-cup breasts on top of my head.

    ‘be heavy….’

    It’s a good thing I have soft breasts, but if it were a hard solid object of this size, my head would be crushed and I would become shorter.

    As I was thinking such strange thoughts, Jaji suddenly stood up straight.

    “Ugh, why are you suddenly like this!”

    “Huh? What is this?”

    “Ugh, huh! Don’t, don’t do it!”

    -Percussion

    Macariel flicked my glans with his finger. The force of the flick made my penis move elastically, like a pendulum.

    The surrounding crowd was in an uproar at the sight of this obscene and gloomy sexual outburst.

    “You bastard who feels lonely even when other people are watching….♥”

    -Knock knock knock ♥

    Slowly, a hand came to my calf. It contained warm body temperature that warmed my legs that had been chilled by the cold evening wind.

    Those warm, soft hands slowly rocked the pillar up and down.

    The epidermis shook and swayed, swiping down on the glans, stimulating it.

    And those eyes… The eyes of the crowd that seemed like they would pounce on me at any moment were becoming more and more excited like wild beasts.

    Of course, that wouldn’t happen since Macariel, dressed like a nobleman, was standing behind me, but I couldn’t avoid the dirty jokes.

    “Now, hurry up and wrap it up!”

    “Hey, not here!”

    I fully accepted the pleasure that Macariel gave me. I raised my head and buried my face in her chest.

    The fragrant scent of bra fabric was strong in the air.

    -Swoosh, swoosh, knock knock knock♥

    Hold your hand upside down and shake it, and also hold it with only your index and little fingers and shake it gently…

    He grabbed me tightly as if he was going to break me and slowly shook me in various positions, urging me to ejaculate.

    ‘I have to hold on…!’

    I’ve suffered every humiliation that can be inflicted on me by all kinds of women, but this is not it!

    No matter how much less shame I felt, I still ejaculated in front of people I didn’t even know, right in the middle of the bustling downtown area of the enemy city?

    That would be a shameful memory that would make you jump out of bed and kick the blanket off.

    ‘At least I should fight after passing through this alley…’

    I bent my upper body slightly and put strength into my lower body. Then, I felt like my ejaculation was delayed, even if only slightly.

    -Knock knock knock ♥

    As if he had read my mind, Macariel shook me even faster. Here, he showed his dark desire to make me cum and give it to me.

    “Ugh, ugh!”

    “Okay, hurry up! Quickly~”

    “Ah, ahh, ugh!”

    “Come here and fight!”

    “shi, I hate it…!”

    Macariel, who forces me to ejaculate while tapping my thighs, but it’s not even close until we pass that alley.

    ‘But it’s still bearable!’

    Even though I’m a premature ejaculator, I won’t ejaculate because of something like this. Of course, that is, unless Macariel ‘orders’ me to ejaculate right now through his tattoo.

    “Here it is!”

    “Hehehe….”

    “You’re a prostitute who makes dirty sounds and squirts white liquid even if I put just a little bit in your vagina, and you dare resist my hand?”

    “Kick, Meerong. I won’t go with your hand!”

    “This fucking little brat!”

    You stupid MILF with big breasts, why are you playing with me? Just watch me tremble after a few provocations.

    When I stuck my tongue out and stimulated it, Macariel stopped wrinkling his forehead and shaking it.

    “Hey, wait, why are you going down!”

    Then he pushed me against a nearby wall, lowered his posture, and put all of his cum into my mouth at once.

    It must have been the biggest thorn in anyone’s side, but he put it all in, roots included.

    “Ohhhh! Here, deepthroat….”

    “Keu-euk, keuk, keuk…. keuk-euk….”

    Water gushed out of Macariel’s eyes, wiping away the mascara from his eyes and creating black tears.

    Macariel’s face turned red as if he had been drinking alcohol, suddenly having his penis inserted deep into his mouth.

    At this point, I was so out of breath that I could spit it out, but I held back tears and kept biting.

    -Tuktuk

    The tongue slid across the pillar that filled the mouth like a snake. And slowly, the moment Macariel’s head moved back…

    -Browrrr!

    “Keep going! Woof!”

    The semen poured straight into her mouth. A pungent smell rose up from inside her mouth.

    “Gurrr….”

    Macariel was in agony, spewing out foamy, white fluid from his nose and spitting out lumps of semen.

    And then he looked up at me with a snicker.

    “Hey, I won. How’s it going, you little fucking kid.”

    “Ugh!”

    I couldn’t overcome her persistent desire…, so I was dragged back to the mansion and had my cum sucked into my mouth three times.

    ***

    “Ummm….”

    Again, at dawn, Macariel is fast asleep with my pubic hair curling around his lips.

    This is where my question arises.

    Why did I think it was evening just now? The wind I had received must have been that of dawn…

    The reason was that I was able to realize it only after I briefly became a ghost to use the dream skill.

    The nights are very long here.

    I don’t know if it’s because of Siela’s power or if this territory is just freaking weird, but the nights are much longer than the days.

    No wonder everyone has gray skin. It’s all because of a vitamin deficiency.

    ‘By the way, where is this woman?’

    I need to go to where Siela lives. The city is so big that I won’t be able to find it.

    ‘I’m glad I can fly.’

    Yes, I am flying now! And without wings.

    Everyone knows the appearance of a ghost in a comic book. I am similar to that, floating in the air with my legs blurred.

    It’s fun to fly around freely, piercing through objects as you please, but now it’s time to find Siella.

    ‘Hmm, really, where can I find it?’

    At that moment, when I was at a loss as to where to go, I suddenly began to have questions about the structure of this city.

    Normally, wouldn’t a noble like Macariel be stationed in another city?

    However, she built a mansion in this city and lived there.

    Clearly, this was an act that felt somewhat uncomfortable.

    Back in the city, I went up to the sky above Macariel’s mansion and looked down.

    ‘This is really… The design composition is evil.’

    There were twelve mansions of similar scale to Macariel’s house, built in a spiral shape, one after the other, as if surrounding something in the center.

    And, in the middle, very deep inside, there was a building with a round roof like a mosque in Islamic architecture.

    It looked strangely luxurious, creating an atmosphere that made one think that it was the home of a noble family.

    ‘Over there.’

    My animal instinct tells me that that bitch Siela is definitely living there.

    -Shooo!

    He flew straight at full speed and arrived at the building.

    ‘Security….’

    Even though I have posted a considerable number of heavily armed guards, they cannot stop me in my ghostly state.

    I entered the main gate confidently as if I were the master of this palace.

    ‘Ugh!’

    As we entered the room, a rotten smell rose from within.

    A foul smell, like walking through a battlefield filled with rotting corpses… I grabbed my nose and headed towards the source of the smell.

    ‘What on earth did it come into being to smell like this?’

    All the female demons I’ve met so far have been beauties, but it’s not like the Four Heavenly Kings are all like them.

    In other words, no one knows whether there will be a sleeping zombie with rotten flesh dripping down it or a fat woman waiting.

    ‘shit….’

    But do I have to break up with a woman like that? Han Se-young, you bad girl!

    ‘It’s my fault for being weak.’

    I really hope that the day will come when I become strong enough to beat Han Se-young to a pulp.

    As we walk forward, a huge door appears again.

    And the stench inside has gotten worse, to the point where it’s starting to hurt my nose.

    There was no need to make any grand mental preparations. I just walked through the door and went inside.

    Finally, I looked at the woman sitting on a huge stone throne in the empty space.

    ‘pretty.’

    Oh, I’m sleepy.

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