Chapter 370
by Afuhfuihgs
Chapter 370
Eat The World Tree.
Episode 370: Blanche Of Midsummer
“Suwang-nim~!”
A girl clinging to Taeyang’s thigh displayed an overwhelming expression of affection. I sat on a log, propped my chin up, and watched the two of them.
The only bright spot in this dreary space was the girl. Though I could barely see her silhouette, her voice suggested she was a young girl. If she were a boy, Taeyang wouldn’t be still. Noticing my gaze, Taeyang spoke up.
“She’s a little kid I picked up a long time ago. Yulli. She’s strangely attached to me.”
“What’s your relationship?”
“We’re just like siblings, what else could we be…”
For siblings, the affection was quite persistent. The child called Yulli hugged Taeyang’s waist and said to me.
“Suwang-nim and I are~ in a relationship.”
Oh….
“Taeyang, don’t tell me your taste is…”
“Whoa, whoa, don’t say such dangerous things. It’s just the fantasy some kids have about older men. That’s all.”
When she grew up, she’d find her own partner and leave.
Taeyang, saying that, chuckled and stroked the child’s head. From my perspective, that affection was the kind that never faded, but I didn’t find a reason to tell him.
White ants of the rootlets.
The force, consisting of only nine to ten people, was the essence of what Taeyang had built. I guessed he had been using this to leak and disrupt information. Unbeknownst to me, I had received quite a bit of favor from Taeyang.
“Besides this… there are reliable organizations and people. I’ll introduce them to you slowly. Of course, as it is in this world, whether they’ll remain trustworthy is something you’ll have to judge, Hyung-nim.”
“I’d appreciate that.”
“Now that you’re the king, Hyung-nim. Oh, there are some with deep ties to Flower or the World Tree.”
To extract information, it was much more efficient to plant spies directly. As I nodded, Taeyang clapped his hands.
-Clap!
“Let’s stop here. There’s a lot more I could tell you, Hyung-nim, but today is a day of rest.”
The once quiet atmosphere becomes chaotic again. The groups whose faces I couldn’t see quickly dispersed. White ants. These guys were related to trees again.
As I propped my chin and clicked my tongue in disgust, someone approached and patted Taeyang’s shoulder.
“Suwang-nim.”
“Don’t call me that anymore. Just call me Taeyang. The king is him now.”
“…Taeyang-nim.”
“Yeah.”
“There’s someone tracking the three of you. Two people. One doesn’t seem dangerous, but the other…”
“Dangerous?”
“Yes.”
“It’s okay. When haven’t we been targeted?”
It’d be strange if no one was after us after all the trouble we had caused. Taeyang and I exchanged glances and shrugged.
Being targeted was nothing new.
I liked the warmth of people. Unlike the hot bark of trees, I could hold someone in my arms and share emotions.
“…Haa, haa.”
The flushed breaths crept into my cochlea, continuing sweetly. Blanche’s voice, sticky and clinging, moistly soaked my ears without sounding vulgar.
A wet earlobe. The rough tongue scratched my ear.
-Lick.
The wing bones felt on the back I hugged under my armpits. The damp sweat was so intertwined that I couldn’t tell if it was mine or Blanche’s.
As I caressed the small but plump buttocks, Maronnie trembled, as if it were her erogenous zone.
“…Don’t touch my butt.”
“Do you like it? I heard cats’ butts are their erogenous zones.”
Tap tap-
As I tapped, fluids flowed out as if a faucet had been turned on.
“It’s true.”
“I told you not to… mon chéri….”
Pulling my cheek and puffing it up, she made her flushed cheeks swell.
“Haa… I feel calm.”
“I don’t know….”
My exhausted mind is healed. Holding the naked Maronnie, I feel like it’s becoming a habit.
“But why not the butt?”
“…I’ve gained weight lately.”
“Even if you did, it’s only about 40kg, right?”
“Don’t men dislike fat women?”
“The world calls people like you skinny.”
Even if she was thin, she was not completely without flesh. That part was where her thighs and butt exuded sexiness and a plump feel. Or her lower belly, which had cute belly fat.
She used to be so thin that her ribs were visible, but she looked much better now.
“Perfect for eating.”
“…Tasty?”
“Tasty. Your chest seems a bit bigger too.”
“Really!?”
“Just kidding. Ack! Hey, don’t pinch me…!”
After I joked, she immediately pinched my arm hard. I asked where she learned that, and it turned out it’s something the Sage used to do to me often.
“After all, is it better to have… a big chest? Like, like that red-haired girl.”
“Why are you like this?”
By red-haired girl, did she mean Aori? Aori’s was a bit abnormally large. Her height was similar to Maronnie’s, but she boasted a chest size comparable to Hwangdo.
Hwangdo’s size was larger than Lee Seyeong’s or Baekdo’s.
“Why worry about such things?”
“I wonder if I’m not attractive….”
“Considering your fan base, you should know that’s absolutely not true.”
“Should I get surgery…? As mon chéri likes….”
With magic, surgery left very little trace, unlike in the world I lived in. But why bother? No matter how much of a complex it was, Maronnie had no need to feel that way.
I knew when we were together. There was no one in the world as small and precious as her, except for Shiba.
“Do you really have to? If you get surgery, you’ll have to show your body to someone else.”
“…Why not?”
There were many kinds of play in the world, but I didn’t want to show any part of her inner flesh to anyone else. It was a possessiveness any man would have.
“There are many female doctors too.”
“You seem like you’d seduce even women, so no.”
Saying that, she kept stroking my head, and she rubbed her cheek against my face, feeling good. Slightly sticking out her tongue and licking was Maronnie’s way of expressing affection.
After licking here and there, my whole face was soaked with saliva. I lightly grabbed Maronnie’s butt and spread her thighs.
The slightly swollen clam flesh. As I spread the two lumps of flesh split by the crevice, sticky fluids seeped into my fingers.
“Heuuk….”
“Are we going to do it?”
As I rolled the bead, a cry of pleasure bloomed. I held the small Maronnie in my arms. Her body, yielding without resistance, was small but more than enough to hold me.
“Blanche.”
“Yes… it’s Blanche.”
Was it because she was a foreigner? When I was with Maronnie, the atmosphere was sometimes cheesy and drawn out like cheese. The passionate expression of love was what I had always wanted, so I never got tired of it, but I wondered what she thought.
“…Dick….”
That vulgar word, far from the image of the pure Maronnie. Blanche spread her clam flesh. Drops of fluid were forming in the narrow hole.
“Inside Blanche, quickly….”
-Squish.
As I slowly moved forward, fitting into her opening, her inside tightened, and the throbbing I felt never ceased to amaze me.
“Hiss, uh… kyahhh….”
I enjoyed the pressure crushing against my body. The affection in her eyes was sticky, and her hands gripping the bedsheets tightened.
Maronnie’s lower abdomen bulged. As I moved my hips forward, the bulging part repeatedly expanded and contracted with the movement of my penis. Watching her face, drenched in pleasure, lewd thoughts surged. Maronnie’s eyes briefly flashed, and the corners of her lips lifted.
“…Are you thinking perverted thoughts?”
“Yeah.”
Did she see my thoughts or even the future? Maronnie lifted her own hips, matching my movements.
“Hiss… uh….”
Moving herself, she couldn’t help but feel it. As she lifted her hips while accepting my member, I naturally pressed down on her. It was the position I had been thinking about earlier.
“…I warmed you up a lot earlier… you can go in hard.”
Unlike other women, Blanche took longer to heat up. But conversely, she could accept any rough play.
Perhaps the experience of being taken by me for a night while unconscious that day played a big role.
I thrust my hips with all my might.
-Thwack, thwack.
Blanche’s moans spread through the erotic sounds. Her once pure, vulgar voice, filling the hotel room, made me lose my reason.
She cried out and hugged me. Our tongues intertwined like ropes, then loosened.
“…Aah! Ah! Ah… ah, ah, aah!”
In the midst of rough sex, there was no time for conversation. Maronnie’s legs trembled, and her tightly pressed body couldn’t escape mine.
“I can’t… breathe. Blanche… is not going anywhere….”
Blanche, crying and moaning, mumbled happily.
“…Should I ease up a bit?”
“Harder… even if I can’t breathe, it’s fine… Blanche is ready….”
My head buzzed, lights flashed, and the fog blurred.
-Thwack, thwack!
Thinking I couldn’t go any further, Maronnie’s body thrashed back and forth. To survive, she gripped the bedsheets with both hands, forgetting how to breathe, her ragged breaths on the verge of stopping.
“Kyaah! Aah! Ugh… heh. Hiss.”
Even so, Maronnie hugged me, craving affection. Overcoming unknown fear, she used her limp legs to bind my waist, preventing me from escaping this time, and shook her hips.
The broken image of Blanche flashed again. After only the second time since that day, it was a scene similar to the tragedy of that night.
My tightly swollen penis ejaculated seeds fully in her womb.
“Kyaaahhh…!”
As the seeds hatched, Maronnie’s eyes suddenly trembled, resonating. The switch was turned on.
Her womb, which had been poking at the tip of my glans, trembled greatly.
“Hev… bueh….”
Maronnie’s legs moved suddenly. Without loosening her waist, she clung to me and kissed me. The light in her eyes disappeared. Her panting chest’s adorable nipples stood erect.
“Maronnie.”
“…Blanche… more, full… until my voice is gone.”
“More?”
“I don’t like gentle… I like it strong….”
“You don’t like gentle?”
“Uh-huh… I like it. I just like you….”
She gripped the base of my still inserted penis with both hands and rubbed it gently.
The soft sensation made me involuntarily twitch my hips forward.
“Hiss….”
“Do you like my penis?”
“I like it… I like it a lot… I don’t hate your penis… I like it.”
“Why did you become such a pervert?”
“…Blanche is always a pervert in front of her lover.”
The pleasure from her word choices. Even if the context was somewhat fragmented, her lower body continued to twitch and react actively.
I overlapped my body with Maronnie’s again. Time was irrelevant now. I only intended to hold her until she was fully satisfied.
The sun was rising. Was this okay? I had the role of a National Tree, wouldn’t this be dereliction of duty?
Either way, Blanche was still craving my lust.
“Buh… bub….”
Swallowing my penis deep inside her throat, she lovingly sucked it. Semen pooled in her collarbone. From her hair to her thighs, armpits, and even her feet.
Her body, covered in the mess of the night, looked up at me with a satisfied, flushed face.
-Squeeze, squeeze.
Her throat tightened. Even when she coughed, she forced herself to swallow it, finally taking in my semen.
“…Inside your mouth?”
“Uhm…”
-Gulp!
The semen I released spilled out of Blanche’s mouth. Her uvula moved repeatedly. After spitting out my penis from her throat, Maronnie licked the center of my glans and collapsed onto the bed, rubbing her stomach.
“……”
Twitch, twitch.
Was I too rough? Because she kept saying she liked it, I might have gotten too caught up in the mood. Without even thinking about wiping the white, sticky fluids clinging to her body, Maronnie could only breathe.
Her completely limp thighs were wide open, unable to close. Fluid leaked from her buttocks and vagina. I stared at her, then overlapped my body with Maronnie’s again.
“……More.”
Her opening twitched. Her wiggling toes tightened. Maronnie raised her trembling arms.
I lightly patted Maronnie’s buttocks.
-Pshoo!
“Hee-iss…”
A stream of fluid immediately spurted out. As I stroked her head, Maronnie twitched and rested her head on my thigh.
After cleaning her dirty body with magic, she finally rubbed her face against my thigh with peace of mind.
“Are you okay?”
I put my hands under her armpits, lifted her, and held her. Maronnie, with no strength left in her body, smiled bitterly with an exhausted face.
“……I’m not okay.”
Her hoarse voice and twisted pronunciation were quite cute.
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