I bit my tongue and let go of the strength in my body, and the aftereffects of the battle set in. Perhaps due to lack of blood, my hands and feet became numb and I gradually lost feeling.

    In my blurry vision, I could vaguely see Bartholin preparing something.

    Bartholin made slime rise from the floor and shaped it into a chair. Then he dragged Hyunho’s body, which was lying on the floor, and sat him down on the chair. The word “sat him down” may be inappropriate.

    The chair made of slime was used to tie up the wrists and legs of a criminal. After tying up Hyunho, Bartholin disappeared for a moment.

    Bartholin returned shortly afterwards, carrying a large number of strange plants, all of the same type.

    The blades of grass that looked to be several thousand in height boiled for a moment and then melted in an instant. Only the milky liquid inside Bartholin’s transparent body indicated that there was something inside.

    At that time, Hyunho was losing consciousness. He had completely lost feeling in his hands and feet, and he could not even feel the pain in his tongue.

    Bartholin sat on Hyunho’s legs, facing Hyunho who was tied to the chair. At the same time, he took off all the clothes that felt cumbersome. She was quite satisfied with her soft thighs.

    Bartholin climbed onto the naked Hyunho and grabbed Hyunho’s face with both hands.

    And then he tilted Hyunho’s neck back and forced his mouth open. It was an easy task for Bartholin in his current state.

    “Well, well, well…”

    After admiring the disheveled face for a moment, Bartholin rolled his tongue a few times, then separated the liquid of the grass in his mouth from his own body. Then he stretched out his tongue.

    A white drop of liquid formed on the tip of his tongue and fell along his tongue into Hyunho’s mouth.

    “Kahk! Kaak, ugh… ugh!”

    As the falling drop of water entered his mouth, Hyunho’s senses became sharp as if he was pouring a stimulant into his brain. The heightened senses forcibly activated the pain in his entire body that had been at a standstill.

    Hyunho’s whole body trembled in excruciating pain. His half-closed eyes widened to their limit, and cold sweat flowed from his head.

    Hyunho was tied up tightly as if he was buried in concrete. The only things he could move were his hands and feet. Even then, he could only squeeze his fingers and toes and pull them apart.

    It was a pain I couldn’t bear otherwise. It felt like every nerve was burning.

    “Wow, you’re awake, oppa, thank goodness.”

    Bartholin met Hyunho’s eyes as he regained consciousness and greeted him warmly.

    “You, ah… what did you feed me? ”

    I looked up at Bartholin, who was playing with his face as he climbed up and spoke.

    The half-cut tongue was soon reattached. An intense pain, like being stabbed with a knife, passed from the cut area, and a burning pain remained.

    “I am originally a collection of slimes that lived in this meadow. I still have vague memories from before I formed my current consciousness. For example, the grass that wounded animals eat.”

    What Bartholin had collected was chamile grass. It was a grass that had a mild stimulating effect and was effective in healing wounds. Originally, it would have had a minimal effect and was used only as a folk remedy, but when concentrated hundreds of times, it showed dramatic effects.

    “Sorry, Oppa. I scraped everything around me, but there’s only this much left. Should I split it up and apply it now?”

    “Haaak! Hardima, hak!”

    Hyunho was panting because of the burning sensation on his tongue. Bartholin did not stop despite Hyunho’s painful refusal.

    I spread the white liquid that had fallen into my mouth across my tongue and began licking the wounds all over my body.

    Malkang- Malkang-

    Even though it was more diluted than before, the effect was good. The wound where the tongue had passed was bubbling and then filling with new flesh.

    “Haaak, crane, huh!”

    Every time Bartholin’s tongue touched Hyunho, he let out a loud moan.

    The cold, pleasant tongue passed by, followed immediately by a burning heat from the wound.

    After being licked for a long time, the wounds on his entire body began to disappear, and Hyunho unconsciously found himself rubbing all over his body against the slime chair. This was because the heat had subsided only in the parts that were touching the slime.

    “Okay, I applied it all. Let’s suck up the rest because it’s a waste.”

    After applying the medicine all over my body, there were only small drops of chamile extract left that I could put on my fingers.

    Bartholin stretched out his index finger and lifted the liquid from above. Then he brought it close to Hyunho’s mouth.

    Hyunho clenched his teeth as if remembering the pain in his tongue.

    “Oh, right. Oppa, if you want to take your medicine, you have to say “Ah~”.”

    Bartholin waited for Hyunho to react by holding his finger near his mouth, as if he was trying to calm a child who was complaining about side dishes.

    I barely managed to muster up the strength I had and slap away the finger that was coming towards my chin.

    “Ouch! Oppa, you fell!”

    Bartholin puffed out his cheeks, scolding his brother for not listening to him. And the liquid that had just fallen to the floor rose up into his puffed-out cheeks again.

    “Brother, if you keep your mouth shut like that, I have a way.”

    As Bartholin pursed his lips and then puffed them out again, the liquid in his mouth vaporized and filled the air with blue and white smoke. The two smokes mixed together in his mouth.

    Hooo-

    Bartholin blew smoke mixed with his own body and liquid on Hyunho’s face. When the smoke he blew touched his face, a different stimulus than before struck Hyunho’s brain.

    “Huh? Huh, huh♥”

    Viewrut- Viewrut-

    Hyunho ejaculated without any stimulation from the object.

    It was so fast that the seed was ejected before the penis could even erect. The penis, which was leaking semen, finally stood up as if it was ready.

    Right now, Bartholin had a high concentration of magic energy condensed in his body. He could truly be called a succubus slime. Even if you cut off a part of his body and sell it as a potion, it wouldn’t be a problem.

    The reason Hyunho hadn’t felt any weak energy from Bartholin all this time was simply because Bartholin’s liquid control power was preventing it from leaking out even a little bit.

    The excitement caused by the exciting effect, the stimulant spreading more quickly to the activated nerves, the drug being perceived with a heightened sense of sensitivity. The second ejaculation soon began.

    Phew- Phew-

    The reason Hyunho didn’t go brain dead from pleasure was simply because the amount was small. However, it was enough to break him down.

    “Ugh… Ah, aww…”

    Hyunho muttered as if he had lost the ability to speak. Bartholin, who had been observing Hyunho’s condition, released the restraints that had been binding his body, and helped Hyunho lay down by making a chair-shaped slime into a small bed.

    Thud, sway-

    As soon as the chair disappeared, Hyunho fell onto the bed that Bartolin had made. He fell down with a thud. He was quite pitiful to see him twitching and shaking periodically.

    Bartholin watched the scene with amazement. He had some idea that the grass had healing and awakening effects. However, he did not expect this kind of reaction.

    What happened before you became like that?

    ‘I inhaled the stimulant with my body.’

    ‘One of the two is the cause, and stimulants don’t have that effect. What then?’

    Bartholin came to a conclusion through rational reasoning. Then he stretched out the bed Hyunho was lying on and lay down next to him.

    Then he lay face down so that he could see Hyunho’s face, who was trembling on his side. He put one hand on his chest and the other on his chin. Bartholin’s feet started to tap in excitement.

    If it weren’t for this situation, Hyunho might have thought Bartholin, who was bigger than him, was cute.

    “Ta-da~ Oppa, what is this?”

    Bartholin laughed and lifted his hand from his chest to show Hyunho his melting hand. He had deliberately stopped controlling the liquid. The liquid dripping from his hand gave off a strong scent.

    As soon as Hyunho smelled it, he instinctively knew that it was an aphrodisiac. He also knew that she was going to apply it to herself. And he also knew what would happen if she did.

    “Ha, Hardimya…”

    Bartholin, who had been smiling, hardened his expression when Hyunho refused. Then he scolded him loudly.

    “Brother, is that the attitude of someone who asks for something? You should be polite! Really, do you have to tell me this?”

    Even after hearing Bartholin’s scolding, Hyunho’s broken brain was slow to understand. Bartholin kindly squeezed his brain and barely managed to finish the sentence before Hyunho could speak.

    “Ha, I’m going to give you a hard time… I’m going to give you a hard time, I’m going to give you a hard time…”

    Bartholin listened to Hyunho’s barely uttered pleas, then smiled brightly and answered.

    “I hate it♥”

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