episode_0299

Magic Tool Shop.

Even with the expectant gazes of the women,

TS Scar had nothing to say.

He realized for sure that the Scar here was different from himself.

Why?

Because of the evidence right in front of his eyes.

Squeeze, squeeze, squish.

The slime part of the anal plug wriggled wantonly, trying to find a hole.

To stick such a lewd anal plug into the woman he was dating.

‘What, what kind of taste is this?!’

TS Scar glanced at the women.

Should he really be honest?

After agonizing for a while, Chest Scar opened his mouth.

“I, I like w, women with big breasts.”

“Ah.”

“Yes. That’s right.”

“Mm-hmm.”

The women nodded at TS Scar’s words.

No wonder, all the women sitting at the table had big breasts.

Enough to easily put a small cat on top of their breasts.

Karin shook her head.

“No. Not that. That guy, he shoves his dick towards your face before sex, right? I want to know what he’s thinking. Does that make him excited?”

TS Scar’s mouth opened slightly.

‘What’s this now…?’

Mion and Cyan nodded.

“That’s right.”

“I, I’ve experienced that too!”

Vivian smiled brightly.

“He puts his dick right in front of your face, or covers your eyes from the side, right? In my opinion, Scar-nim seems to enjoy it a bit.”

“…?”

The women looked at Vivian with questioning expressions.

Vivian continued.

“Slowly driving the woman into despair. It’s not an act of confirming love, but I think it’s a kind of subjugation ritual.”

“…!”

Karin, Mion, and Cyan’s eyes widened.

“He brazenly shows off his huge, virile cock right in front of your eyes. It’s intimidation. ‘Look, see this superior cock? I’m going to scrape your vaginal folds raw. It doesn’t matter if you cry and beg like a sow until I’m satisfied.’ I think he has a demonic taste like that.”

“Hooo, hoo, hoo!”

Cyan gasped and quickly covered her chest.

The women looked at Cyan with pitiful expressions.

“Cyan, has breast milk engraving been activated?”

At Mion’s question, Cyan bit her lip and closed her eyes.

“Yes… I’m ashamed.”

Mion spread her palm and fanned her cheek.

“Ah, no. There’s no need to be ashamed. T, to be honest, I, I got a little excited because there was something touching in what Vivian-nim just said. I’m sorry.”

Actually.

Mion’s nipples were sharply protruding over the black priest’s robe.

“…”

The women glanced at each other without saying a word.

You can tell just by looking at their eyes.

Everyone here.

They crossed an irreversible river after a desperate mating.

A strange sense of solidarity bloomed in the silence.

Vivian wore a desolate smile.

“That’s right. Is there anyone here who doesn’t have an embarrassing story? …I used to put my hands behind my head and move my hips to accept Scar-nim’s huge cock, but I stopped in a disgraceful way…”

As Vivian’s story ended, Mion opened her mouth.

“I, I was stuck in Scar-nim’s arms from evening to dawn inside the blanket, unable to move, and slowly…”

Next is Karin’s story.

“I, I lifted my hind legs like a dog and smeared pheromone fluid on Scar’s huge cock…”

Finally, Cyan’s story.

“Ahem. I, I wore a lewd outfit and introduced myself while wearing a s, slime anal plug…”

Once the female degeneration testimony burst out, it continued endlessly.

TS Scar’s mouth dropped open.

‘W, what is this?!’

It was completely different from his taste.

He just liked kind, busty women.

To be honest, he had never thought deeply about his taste.

He was too busy struggling to survive after falling into another world.

He thought romance was a luxury.

Above all, it wasn’t easy to trust people.

Of course, a virgin.

Now a virgin.

But.

When he thought about it carefully, there were some questionable points.

“Does the handsome Scar have an engraving that I don’t know about?”

At Chest Scar’s question, Mion opened her mouth.

“Ah! He… has a half-incubus engraving.”

As expected.

Karin grumbled.

“That guy’s dick got bigger. And there’s a purple vulva engraved on his dick.”

Mion agreed.

“Y, yes. S, should we say he’s become a little more vicious? I, it might be a little difficult to accept while s…miling.”

TS Scar rubbed his eyes.

‘This isn’t easy.’

Even so.

It was hard to imagine the miserable appearance of the women sitting in front of him now.

Why?

Because most of them had their own charms, and their beauty was dazzling.

To add a little more exaggeration.

Mion, Karin, Vivian, and Cyan all exuded dignity and aura that most explorers couldn’t dare to approach.

So.

He thinks there’s a little exaggeration in the women’s stories.

Because it’s a story that only comes out in pornographic comics.

How can a person make such vulgar sounds like a sow?

‘Wait a minute.’

There was something he didn’t understand.

If he was fooling around with women with his handsome face, there should have been rumors spreading around the city somehow.

He heard stories that he sometimes did crazy things, but there were no rumors related to women.

‘There’s something there.’

Karin drooped her wolf ears.

“But, lately, Scar doesn’t seem interested in mating.”

The other women’s faces also darkened.

“Are we not attractive? Scar-nim, what do you think?”

“…Uh. Y, you’re all pretty. The handsome Scar would like it…?”

Chest Scar stopped talking.

Somehow, he felt like he knew what the handsome guy was thinking.

He must have been preoccupied with the dimensional transfer magic tool.

“Everyone has to put their heads together and think. It’s a major event. We’re going to be abandoned like this.”

A sense of urgency rose on the women’s faces at Mion’s warning.

“Scar likes leopard print underwear!”

“He, he also likes leggings that show off the body!”

“He, he seems to like the smell of sweat too. He, he also likes white garter belts.”

“He also likes dresses that subtly reveal the underwear line.”

Scar’s preferences poured out from the women’s mouths.

TS Scar’s head was dizzy.

Should he say his taste is unique?

Besides.

The women were glancing at him with expectant eyes.

Should he say something?

“There’s a ‘method’ here?”

Karin glanced at Chest Scar while pointing to the lewd clothes and adult products spread out on the round table.

Gulp.

Someone swallowed hard.

Mion picked up a small heart sticker and tilted her head.

“But where do you use this? Do you put it on your cheek? What do you think, Scar-nim?”

TS Scar looked around and whispered softly.

“I, I think you put it on your private parts.”

“Ah.”

Mion blushed for a moment and continued.

“Y, you know it well? A, as expected, Scar-nim!”

“Scar, show us once!”

Karin sparkled her eyes and demanded.

“Ah, no way!”

Karin drooping.

“S, Scar didn’t have this kind of taste?”

“This isn’t like Scar-nim. Even if you received an unwanted engraving, you were always calm and adapted to it.”

“Mion is right. When we all went to the lingerie store earlier, you were standing outside alone, right?”

“Your underwear was also a black sports bra and panties, right?”

The women complained.

TS Scar shook his head.

Even so.

He couldn’t put heart stickers instead of underwear.

“Stop. Let’s stop here.”

“Ehhh.”

“Let’s get back to the point. You want to know Scar’s taste? I think a kind and trustworthy person is enough.”

“…”

“In my opinion, Scar likes you. I don’t know why he developed a slightly unusual sexual taste, but unless it’s ‘forced’, you can do whatever you want…”

TS Scar stopped talking.

Because the expressions of the women, except for Cyan, had changed strangely.

“D, did you guys do something?!”

At Chest Scar’s question, Karin twisted her red hair and looked at the ceiling.

Mion lowered her head deeply.

Vivian wore a troubled smile.

“I… I gave Scar an aphrodisiac.”

“I, I hypnotized him.”

“A spell…”

TS Scar’s expression went blank at the women’s confessions.

Crazy.

Now he can understand the handsome Scar.

The reason why he puts his dick in their faces and makes them smell it.

The reason why he crushes them until their precious baby room is loosened with his huge cock.

The reason why he moves slowly in the inserted position, making the female under him go crazy in a shallow climax.

Scar’s sex.

‘It was corrective sex!’

At that time.

Cyan just scratched her cheek with a troubled expression.

“I, I think I was more, overpowered?”

TS Scar glared at Cyan with cold eyes.

“You asked for a massage wearing leggings that showed your panties, right?”

Cyan flinched and lowered her head.

TS Scar shook his head.

“I don’t know anymore. In my opinion, Scar’s taste seems to be already twisted? You guys take care of that taste yourself.”

Karin, Mion, and Vivian’s faces hardened in turn.

“Eh?!”

“T, that so?”

“Haa.”

Karin raised her hand.

“Wait a minute.”

“Why?”

“Scar likes women with big breasts, right? Maybe…”

The women’s gazes were fixed on TS Scar’s breasts.

TS Scar covered his chest.

“I’m that guy, and that guy is me! Don’t talk crazy!”

“Hmph.”

The women looked at TS Scar and smiled.

“Is that so?”

“Sex with yourself. It doesn’t make sense.”

Unlike their words, the women’s eyes were unusual.

TS Scar couldn’t stand it anymore and got up from his seat.

“I’m leaving first. Come slowly!”

* * *

While the women were talking.

Jeong Yu-shin and Middle-aged Scar returned to the inn.

The wolf beastman walked out of the kitchen.

“Handsome Scar, there are some ingredients left in the warehouse, so I made some food.”

“Thanks for your hard work. Was there anything special?”

“Not at all.”

“Is that so? How about the mouse guy?”

“He went out for a while with Lynn.”

Jeong Yu-shin sat down with Middle-aged Scar and the wolf beastman and chatted.

Before they knew it, time passed and it was evening.

Chest Scar, with a flushed face, and the Mystical Magician guy returned to the inn.

Jeong Yu-shin looked at Chest Scar.

“Where are Karin and Cyan?”

“T, they have a lot to talk about, so they decided to have dinner at Vivian’s shop. I think they’ll be a little late.”

“Is that so? Your face is a little flushed, are you okay?”

“Don’t worry.”

Jeong Yu-shin and the ‘Scars’ set the table and sat down together.

The wolf beastman brought a large pot.

The pot was filled with steaming braised pork ribs.

The ‘Scars’ looked at the wolf beastman.

The wolf beastman scratched his cheek.

“I tried to make it as similar as possible.”

They don’t have to ask what he tried to make it similar to.

Because there’s no one here who doesn’t know where they came from.

Wolf Scar put braised pork ribs on each of their plates.

“…”

The Mystical Magician guy looked at the braised pork ribs, turned his head, and looked at Middle-aged Scar.

“Let’s start with the first brother.”

Middle-aged Scar grabbed the hot braised pork ribs with his hand and bit into them.

Middle-aged Scar, who was tasting it, nodded.

“It’s spicy and delicious. The third one worked hard.”

The wolf beastman smiled.

“Am I becoming the third one? Anyway, I’m glad it suits your taste.”

“Where did we suddenly become brothers?”

Chest Scar, who was grumbling, tasted the braised pork ribs once and nodded.

“The third one is right. It’s the taste I used to eat often. But who’s the youngest?”

Middle-aged Scar and the Mystical Magician guy’s eyes turned to Jeong Yu-shin.

Chest Scar chuckled.

“Our youngest, eat a lot.”

“Yes, enjoy your meal.”

Jeong Yu-shin and the ‘Scars’ were busy tearing apart the braised pork ribs.

Their faces were all similar.

They weren’t just tasting the food.

They were feeling their hometown through their tongues.

“It’s really spicy. Was it originally like this?”

“I think it was about this much?”

The ‘Scars’ chatting and talking.

Jeong Yu-shin silently looked at the ‘Scars’ and tore apart the braised pork ribs.

The well-cooked meat melted softly in his mouth, and it was well-seasoned, so it was salty and spicy.

At that moment when the Scars were enjoying the food and chatting.

Squeak.

Someone opened the door to the inn and came in.

Jeong Yu-shin and the Scars’ gazes turned.

An old man with a deformed head.

The second-in-command of the Eastern District, an executive of the Pantheon Clan.

Jeong Yu-shin put the braised pork ribs on the plate.

His appetite was gone.

“Desmond.”

Desmond, who entered the inn, widened his eyes when he saw the five Barbarois.

“Hooo, eeehkk!!!”

Chest Scar wiped his mouth and glared at the old man.

“That big-headed old man is an executive of the Pantheon Clan? You said he harassed our youngest so much before we came?”

“His neck is stiff. This bastard wants to die.”

The Mystical Magician guy also grumbled, glaring at Desmond with annoyed eyes.

Middle-aged Scar looked at Desmond and opened his mouth.

“What’s the matter?”

Desmond’s hand trembled.

Because he felt an enormous pressure from the five Barbarois.

But he must convey what he has to say. It was the Clan Leader’s order.

“I, I came to negoootiate.”

As soon as Desmond finished speaking.

The Barbarois tilted their heads.

“““Negoootiaaatioonnn?”””