episode_0162

A colt cannot be controlled once the reins are released.

That’s exactly what Maria is like now. The pleasure of her first immorality was greater than she expected, and even though it was only a series of light acts such as kissing and mixing tongues, Maria passionately engaged in it for a long time.

The fact that the bodies were stacked like a card made the atmosphere even stranger. Her whole body, Maria’s breath, neck, cheeks, chest, abdomen, and lower body, are all in contact with me.

We kissed for a while like that. Maria’s tongue movements were awkward. However, I vividly felt that I was putting all my passion into it.

We rub our bodies and feel each other’s bodies. A thin but soft and fleshy body indulges in one another with an equally thin but hard and muscular body.

so sweet. It seems to have been extracted by mixing only the sweetest liquid out of all the honey in the world.

Any whiskey I’ve ever drunk, the highest quality wine aged for a long time, the juice made by squeezing out dragons by trapping them in a compressor, the juice made by grinding gods in a grinder, or the fourth-dimensional liquid created by the distortion of space, are all being delivered to my mouth right now. It cannot be compared to

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the ecstasy. Isn’t this what natural drugs are like? In the head, dopamine is produced as soon as it is present.

I have been through quite a few sexual relationships. However, all those actions were for ‘reproduction’, ‘desire’ or ‘business’. It had nothing to do with mental desires like now.

Churrleup-.

“Ugh… Ha, ha… .”

“Saint, I love you so much.”

The best stimulant is love. Just grazing my fingertips brings me to the peak of pleasure, and when I kiss, all things in the universe support me as if I were the master of heaven. Even Carfentanil, the best drug, couldn’t make me feel the way I’m feeling right now.

When was the first time we tried to kiss? Yes, it was in my past life.

When we were trapped together in Tartarus, the lowest level of the Tower of Babel, on the last night of the seven days, our fate changed. Maria confessed her love to me, I brushed it off, and we tried to kiss.

However, Maria collapsed because she was running out of energy.

This kiss is an extension of that time. A late but long-awaited kiss that has been densely condensed for 500 years.

It is a reward for the years we have endured. Now, I. No we are. We are checking the time our affection has accumulated and accumulated.

“Haaa… It is truly a solid body.”

Maria, who had been sitting on top of me and bending down, sat down right away. The soft white hair brushes my face as if soothing the lingering feeling of a deep kiss. From how much we bit and sucked each other, our lips were full of marks from being roughed up.

Maria’s hand traces my chest. It doesn’t get under clothes. Don’t you have that much courage yet?

“Despite having a body like this, in the notebook I left during the day, it was written, ‘When I hit Mr. Evans’ stomach, it was moderately soft.’”

“I learned it from Maria. ‘Consideration’.”

“You’re great.”

Suddenly, I wondered if I should put my hand into Maria’s chest and caress it first. Looking at the current atmosphere, I don’t think they will refuse.

“… .”

Soon, I gave up that thought. Maria is a nun. It is enough for me in the past to take away a nun’s virginity and violate it.

What if Maria begged first?

“Maria.”

I raised my upper body accordingly. Maria was still sitting on my thigh (actually closer to my pelvis). My lower body feels stiff.

“How was it? Was it good? How do you feel about your first kiss?”

The white eyes are curved affectionately. She said with a smile.

“Is the word ecstatic a perfect fit? As if all the light in the world only shines on me, dopamine is playing in my head and my heart is pounding like an excited drum… .”

“It’s okay, it’s okay. Fortunately, it seems like it was good.”

“Haha… Hi.”

Maria’s face was completely red. Maybe it’s because it was my first kiss, but I think I took it as having a bigger meaning than I did.

As if it was my first time sleeping. I spread my arms and hugged Maria, who was embarrassed. The small body fit comfortably into my arms.

Well, I’m not the type to be this kind.

“It’s warm.”

“How much?”

“To a degree that cannot be expressed in words.”

That’s a contradiction. You said it couldn’t be expressed in words.

“Is this a compliment?”

“It’s a compliment.”

“Where did you learn to kiss again right after a kiss? That’s an advanced skill that only Casanovas use.”

“It wasn’t something I really thought about. I just wanted to do that.”

“Was it disappointing? Because it ended too briefly.”

“Maybe so. I can’t even remember.”

While saying that, Maria twitched her lips. Like a fascinating vampire who draws blood and drinks it and then opens his mouth again.

It looks very attractive.

Anyway, I’m glad. I’ve gotten over the feeling of being questioned because of this. The kiss with Maria itself was nice, though.

Thinking that everything went according to plan, I said Nice to myself! The moment you shout.

“But, why did Joker confront Cheonwoong? I heard that the two of you from a previous life were together often, but that’s not the case anymore.”

Damn it, Maria asked, pinpointing that point.

No, I’m more fortunate than that. The only thing I can’t answer proudly is that I taught Maria to punch during the day. Although it is indirectly connected to it, it is not a directly related topic.

I said slyly.

“I still wanted to talk about that.”

It’s as if there was no intention to hide it from the beginning.

“I went to Sunspot. Did I tell you?”

“Yes, you said you would do some research about the history teacher with squinted eyes.”

“That’s right, so I went to the black dot after school and took the survey… A customer came in there. I know.”

I’m not lying. I was already thinking of discussing it.

I tried to torture the hero a little more and get him to confess.

“Is that so?”

“Warrior Frey.”

“… Yes.”

“Response It’s very Maria-like. Very expressionless. Sometimes it almost seems like Maria is trying to hide her surprise.”

“Yes… ?”

“Of course, that can’t be possible. Because Maria, who is true to her core, will not deceive me. Right?”

He smiled warmly and asked. Maria smiled softly and answered.

“I don’t know if it’s unintentional concealment, but I don’t intentionally tell lies.”

“Yes, I guess so. Anyway, I saw the warrior Frey in the sunspot… I didn’t understand. He trembled when he saw me. Why? Are you afraid that I might recognize you? Is it because you don’t want to be caught visiting the dark spot as a warrior? If you had the experience of going into and out of the sunspot, and if you were cunning enough to hit Maria, who was a close friend, on the back, wouldn’t you be able to decide that it would be enough to kill me? Did you think that even if you kill me, you won’t be able to kill Aru?”

Maria is always like that. There are very rare times when he cannot hide his feelings of jealousy or his lust for me, but in most situations he is good at hiding his feelings. And a wide smile that embraces it all.

I like that smile. Because I think Mary symbolizes unconditional, infinite, and equal love. I love that I can spread love to everyone and in any situation.

“I know what the hero requested. Because she was drunk.”

“Blow, Niyo?”

“Ah, it wasn’t torture, it was just a light threat. Gently put your fist into my stomach. Don’t stop me from doing this. Because it’s an important issue. I guess I really have to find out.”

“… .”

Frey de Siegfried.

I mean, we are human beings with so many variables. The nature, actions, intent, and even secrets are all wrapped up tightly.

“The warrior said that the reason he went to Sunspot was to ‘investigate the teachers’. To be honest, I’d like to go as far as saying something like that, but everyone has their own personality, so that’s okay. There’s something else I don’t understand anymore.”

Maria is probably blaming Frey deep inside.

Even when Maria came to tell her that Freyr had betrayed her in Tartarus, she discussed love and bravery with her, but the human heart is not that easy.

You must have felt betrayed. Maybe there is more to it than the Demon King. People remember things they did to their allies longer than things they did to their enemies.

“Fray That guy seems to know my identity? I desperately deny it, but my nose can’t fool me. It smells, it smells. Very unusual.”

“… .”

“But the problem is… I don’t know what’s going on, but my will is very strong. I’ve already punched him in the stomach 3 times, but he refused until the end. Maybe you really don’t know… The moles that come in and out of the dark spots, or the fact that their eyes do not break even when hit by me. Just by looking at these two things, you can easily guess that something is being hidden.”

Maria’s answer came slowly.

“That… Joker.”

“Huh? Maria, why?”

“I don’t think you need to worry too much. The original hero has always had a bit of an eccentric temperament… However, he is not strong enough to withstand torture. No matter how much you torture and investigate, there will be nothing meaningful. Originally, the warrior did not trust those around him, so he often researched information about people around him at Sunspot.”

“Really?”

If Maria is like that, then I have to believe it. Her words are absolute truth.

I also hypothesized that the ‘person who brought me back with the devil’ that Maria mentioned on the other side of the rosary may be a hero. It wasn’t like that either. That hypothesis should be discarded.