Chapter 368

Chapter 368

Eat The World Tree.

Episode 368: Sprouting Monster (7)

-Rustle, rustle.

Opening my eyes to a warm sensation, Aori and Taeyang were right in front of me.

We were on a super-luxurious cruise ship with bedrooms, lying side by side, asleep. Aori must have sneaked in between us.

Both my hand and Taeyang’s were hugging Aori.

“You’re awake?”

Nod, nod. Aori nodded, closing her sleepy eyes. I gently patted her back and slightly opened the window curtains.

The sky was still dark, so I stroked Aori’s hair.

“Sleep well. We have to move tomorrow too.”

“King.”

“Yes.”

She seemed much brighter now, having shared warmth between two men.

Aori covered her face up to her nose with the blanket. I tried to pull the blanket down from my shoulder, worried she might have trouble breathing.

“This is nice. Just a little stuffy.”

Aori refused. I closed my eyes again, and just as I was about to fall asleep, she spoke. Her voice was slightly anxious.

“King… you won’t abandon us, will you?”

“…Don’t talk nonsense and sleep.”

“You’ll keep fucking trees, right?”

“…Damn it.”

“Hehe.”

Aori grabbed my wrist tightly and pulled it to her chest. Opening my eyes, I saw her resting peacefully, our hands wrapped around her.

-Aori, since she was born… well, she suffered unspeakable things. Just for being a descendant of the king. When I found her, it was a miracle she was alive.

She couldn’t die even if she wanted to because of a regeneration ability she unknowingly acquired.

Aori, who lived such a life, probably never really felt anyone’s love.

-So, please understand even if she does strange things sometimes. She’s very responsible.

It might have been terrible, but it must have been fun for her. She was not very mature, probably because her mind had weakened.

Aori smiled a lot when she was with us. She did everything we told her, maybe thinking it was just a game.

Living such lives, the deep attachment between Taeyang and Aori was understandable. They were like inseparable siblings.

“……”

I closed my eyes, succumbing to sleep.

Starting from Japan, China, Taiwan, and Vietnam, then the United States, Canada, and Mexico.

Then Portugal and Spain.

And now… we had reached France.

We had done a lot in that time.

We had improved our abilities by creating all sorts of strange reasons, enough to make Casanova cry, and there were many unexpected events in the process.

There was a time when we almost got caught by a hunter dispatched from a nearby hunter association, and another time when we almost got caught in the crossfire between Flower and the Order.

And there were trees with incredibly peculiar tastes, so strangely unique.

I was played with in unheard-of positions and swallowed their abilities.

There were times when I fell into a more severe state of mental breakdown than the training I had done with the Cheonma in the past, in the moments of self-created role-playing.

I didn’t remember, but the kids said I showed strange behavior. When I asked what I did, they wouldn’t answer no matter how much I asked.

But thanks to Taeyang and Aori’s help, I managed to keep my sanity.

‘Those guys are strangely thorough in their preparations.’

Whenever we were about to do something, they always came up with the most bizarre methods. Methods so extreme that I’d feel better if I punched them in the face.

-Do you want to do it here, or do you want to keep going all night?

You little shit.

Maybe it was because a group orgy or something even worse is the most suitable condition for filling the encyclopedia.

The fruits we bore were quite sweet.

[Relationships with 164 types of trees]

[Over 500 sexual encounters]

A massive orgy party that took place over just one week.

‘Was there any lust in it?’

I could confidently say there wasn’t a single moment.

My ability was like this, so I did it.

I did it, so I got stronger.

I no longer had the right to blame anyone, and at some point, I realized I had to walk this solitary path.

“King…”

“What.”

“I want a chocolate-flavored lump…”

How could her sleep talk be so otherworldly?

I was wide awake now. I opened my eyes and gently stroked Aori’s hair. A bright smile appeared on her face.

“You guys better be happy too.”

Even if problems arose, I’d take all the blame.

I hope they find their own lives, not just a life of serving the king.

“A gold-rimmed lump… chocolate.”

He had arrived in France!

Blanche’s lover!!

-Crash, bang!

“Lady Marronie, please wait! You’re still injured…!”

“……”

“Lady Marronie!”

Closing her eyes from the repeated begging, Marronie moved without being noticed, even using the space magic she had barely learned.

“I’m sorry… I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”

Tears of guilt streamed from Marronie’s tightly closed eyes. She didn’t know why she hated herself so much for running around, swinging her arms and legs.

-mon chéri: I’ve arrived in France.

News from just a few minutes ago.

Wonderful news that would warm her heart more than anything.

“Airport, airpooort!”

Hop- hop!

Holding her staff in her arms, she skipped down the stairs like a rabbit, three steps at a time.

Just as she was about to run down the airport stairs, she got too excited and tripped, her body leaning forward.

“Ugh…!”

She was about to fall. The moment she tried to cast a spell.

At that moment, she felt thick arms around her body.

Marronie’s tightly closed eyelids opened, and her face brightened as if she had the whole world.

“Why are you in such a hurry? I just sent a message. Did you come already?”

“Mon soleil!”

Her hair fluttered in the airport breeze.

It was like cat ears twitching in the wind.

Marronie, hugged by the man, puckered her lips and left a cute pink mark on his cheek.

“You’re wearing nice makeup today.”

At his words, Marronie, no, Blanche’s face turned bright red.

“……Am I pretty?”

“You’re pretty.”

“Do you love me…?”

“I love you.”

“Me too…♡”

Blanche’s undying passion began on a night long ago.

After sharing love, she had no brakes.

There was sugar sweeter than shyness to cover it up!

Pulling down her wide-brimmed hat to hide from the airport crowd, Marronie enjoyed love to her heart’s content in that blind spot.

“Well, well.”

“King…”

They were watching that scene.

The only two people who saw them through the blind spot!

Marronie pulled out her tongue and tried to explain urgently.

“…Ah! That, that’s…”

“Hyung-nim, this is a good picture. Keep going.”

“This, it’s not like we’re just dating… Ugh. Mon chéri…”

What should she do?

Marronie looked up at him as if asking for help.

Perhaps because she looked lovely, Lee Shiheon hugged Blanche.

The girl in the white dress hugged him without resistance, and her face brightened as if all her worries had disappeared.

“Wow…”

“Ugh.”

Taeyang and Aori, who were watching, spat out the sugar that filled their mouths.

After a short but intense greeting.

Marronie, who had fallen out of Lee Shiheon’s arms, finally came to her senses and greeted the three of them.

“What brings you three here?”

She still held Lee Shiheon’s hand as if it were precious.

‘Wow, that’s real love. What did Hyung-nim do?’

There was no subjugation, but it was a strange thing.

Taeyang admired her, and Aori glared sullenly, then approached Lee Shiheon’s side and stuck to him.

-Squeeze.

Marronie’s face flushed at the sudden skinship.

Aori patted Lee Shiheon’s shoulder as if it didn’t matter.

“Buy me chocolate.”

“Oh, will I? I wonder if there’s a place to buy it nearby.”

-Grip.

The hands of the two people shook. Blanche looked at Lee Shiheon with tearful eyes.

The laser coming out of her eyes was comparable to a beam saber from SF.

Taeyang clicked his tongue, saying, “That bastard’s doing it again,” and Lee Shiheon stroked Aori’s hair.

Aori smiled as if to show off. Her chest heaved underneath.

Thump-

The onomatopoeia was so loud that it echoed in her ears, thump, thump, thump.

Seeing what she didn’t have made her feel anxious.

“Uh… uh… uh…”

She was about the same height as her, and the color was a little different.

What was that overwhelming chest?

Perhaps she was jealous, Blanche blew her nose and separated Aori and Lee Shiheon.

Hiss. Hiss.

Her cheeks were puffed out with anger.

“Blanche?”

“…Pay attention to me.”

She said it so obviously that it was hard not to understand. When he stroked her head in the same way, Marronie glared at Aori triumphantly.

Aori, who had returned to Taeyang’s side, laughed.

“Taeyang, did you see? I made them get along.”

“What are you talking about? For a moment, I thought your name was Taeyang, not mine.”

It was a little rest for the king who had suffered a lot.

-I didn’t come to France to eat someone, I stopped by to go to Russia and do some groundwork.

The fatigue of the body melted away.

The world’s top three fatigue relievers, Sansuyu, Marronie, and our daughter Shiba.

Even having one of them brought a sense of happiness that feared no army.

-Slide.

A fork with meat approached in front of my eyes.

When I opened my mouth, Marronie put the meat in my mouth at a moderate speed.

A slow, considerate movement to prevent the metal from touching my teeth.

The bursting juice filled my mouth.

“How is it?”

An excited voice echoed in the restaurant.

The white dress-like attire showed how much effort she had put into her clothes.

What did it feel like… The sense of seeing a noble when I first saw the Sage?

If the Sage felt like a great duke’s wife, Marronie felt like his young lady.

“But usually, isn’t it right to sit face to face?”

“Are small things important?”

Marronie pressed her body as close as possible to my arm and cut the steak in an uncomfortable position.

Her shoulder touched my elbow, and her body was very tilted.

She seemed to be trying to increase the area of her body that was in contact with me.

Because of her posture, her arm was cutting the meat far away.

Every time she cut the meat, she put it in my mouth.

“Don’t you eat?”

It was nice, and it was so comfortable.

If I stayed like this, I’d become addicted to Blanche’s care.

When I asked her, Blanche smiled brightly and put another piece of meat in my mouth.

“If you’re full… I’m happy with that.”

“No, you have to eat too.”

“I ate.”

What, a pea and asparagus?

I knew she was trying to take care of me, but this was too much, and I might have to buy some digestive medicine.

I cut a piece of my meat and brought it to Marronie’s mouth.

“……Heung.”

Then, as if she had been waiting, she took a bite and leaned her face on my shoulder.

Marronie’s cheek moved, and a happy sound came out of it.

“Eueueum~♬”

Even her exclamations made a song-like sound effect.

Blanche’s face, with deep affection in her eyes, slowly approached.

I did not refuse the movement.

Lips that touched and separated.

The savory oil scent of beef filled my mouth. Marronie’s lips glistened with oil.

“…It’s a barbaric taste today.”

The evolved Marronie was quite, very aggressive.