Chapter 318 – 312 the Road to Pravor
Traveling from town to town is actually quite boring.
Admiring the beautiful natural scenery is a day or two, but after a few days, you get used to the stimulus and quickly become calm.
In the case of the Earth, most of the travel routes are safe except for certain countries and places, so if you have a vehicle, you can move comfortably.
Sleeping on the way or reading a book.
However, Nionebreath’s journey is very dangerous if you are not prepared for raids by highwaymen or attacks by monsters or beasts, so it is essential to maintain vigilance and have a minimum fighting spirit.
Even so, it does not mean that every second of every minute of every day is dangerous. Because of that, moving by carriage is easily boring.
Hwanin’s women have many ways to soothe their boredom. In the case of Yurpa, they study or make magical equipment. Anne sits on the roof of the carriage and enjoys the scenery, reads a book, or talks with Isilite.
As Isilite drives the carriage, she continues her thoughts about the service of her phantom, and when Anne comes to talk to her, she shares her story about the way of serving.
As such, each of them has a different way to soothe boredom, but the only thing they have in common is Hwanin.
=Hick, I like that ass…… ?=
And today, Isilite’s story of anal sex is a fresh rice cake.
For Anne to skip over her rice cakes is no different than for a hungry sparrow to pass over a ripe rice field.
= No! Why are you talking like that? Not that it was good…… !=
=Wait a minute, Miss Dew? She said what she did with that barrier panel…… ?=
=That’s it, the panel in that shape…….=
As Isilite moved her hands around with her blushing face and explained the situation at that time, Anne and Yu Lepa’s faces turned red.
=Oh my God!=
=Oh, that’s why they were stabbed in the back and forth at the same time!=
=… I’m not liking you too much…… ?=
= So what? Tell me in detail how you felt. Huh?=
Recalling the situation at that time at Anne’s urging, Isilite automatically felt her womb tingle and heat up there.
It wasn’t normal excitement, but the body reacted by itself after remembering the abnormal pleasure.
=…… To be honest, I don’t remember from the middle. But I was sure of one thing.=
=One?=
= Yes. Dangerous. It’s really dangerous. If you experience that a few more times…… I’m going to become a fool who only knows sex.=
Seeing Isilite talking so earnestly and seriously, I couldn’t sense any lies or jokes from her, so the women stared at each other with their eyes wide open.
= In fact, she only felt strange at first, but like a normal bed, she didn’t feel happy and happy there. But since the master is starting to do that, what should I say? Just like when she focused on the enemy in front of her eyes, isn’t there a time when she can’t see or feel anything other than the enemy? Just like back then…… And when she came to her senses…….=
“Isilite. I’m going to seldom have anal sex from now on.”
= Yes…… ?=
“Your body is not fit for anal sex. If you only do it through the anus, you will not be excited at all and will only suffer. However, if you stimulate the front to offset the pain, something in your body will cause excessive chemical reactions and you will lose your temper. The evidence was from a while ago. Do you remember what happened?”
= Ah…… No. I don’t remember anything….=
“I can’t remember acting like a pleasure drunk and letting this guy play with your clitoris to his heart’s content.”
Hehe.”
=?!=
=…… So, I made a promise with my master that I won’t do it again unless it’s very occasionally, and I really really want it.
After hearing all of Isilite’s story, Anne was a little dazed.
Are you intoxicated with pleasure? Is such a thing possible? There was nothing like that in the novels I read……. Wasn’t it? There wouldn’t have been, yes.
…… It would be natural not to have.
= That, Yul’s older sister. Could such a thing happen?=
= Um……. I get it. There are so many different sexual orientations in the world. There are people who get excited about corpses, and when you lick your eyeballs, your womb gets really hot and your body changes really easily, and there are people who get excited about eating urine or feces.
=Hee.=
Yu Lepa laughed at Anne, who was frightened by her, and stabbed her in the shoulder.
=Anyway, since there are so many great fetishes, I don’t think it’s impossible for Dew to be a young lady, even though it’s a bit rare. She is described as having a constitution that kills if she is stimulated back and forth at the same time. =
=…….=
=…….=
= I also have a strong masochistic tendency, so I have a tendency to get excited the more I am treated roughly. In particular, when the uterus is stabbed hard enough to distort while being strangled, it’s so good that I can’t even talk about it…….=
Anne is curious about Yu Lepa who mumbles with her hazy face.
=How does that feel?=
= Her head gets hazy because she is strangled, and an orgasm comes up from below and gets tangled and mixed with her hazy mind. I just can’t explain it well in words.=
=Wow.=
= Anyway! I’m glad he’s Lady Dew’s first man.=
= Huh? Why?=
= There are many bad guys in the world. And Dew’s constitution like that of a lady is also a class that a man can use badly enough.
=Ah, that’s what you meant.=
At the story of her concern, Issilite laughed softly, even though she was a little embarrassed.
Anne looked at Isilite and Yurpa with her mother’s smile, then let out a small drool.
Many complicated thoughts came to my mind about the true experiences of anal sex, which I had vaguely regarded as fantasies.
Like Hwanyeon said at the time, will you change your mind after you just say it?
Anne looked up at Hwanin who was flying in the sky in an airplane, and she was immersed in small worries.
She left Hellumen and had no major problems with her journey.
Perhaps it was because of the snowstorm that raged around the end of winter and the arrival of spring, but it was a leisurely journey with few people passing by except for some monsters and beasts that are active even in winter.
And during the journey, the appearance of the party changed a little.
=Baby, it’s done~.=
“Is this it?”
At first glance, it is a palm-sized plate resembling a family crest and a necklace for animals.
= Yes. The degree of color change is a simple technique, so I added a function that allows me to adjust the color to the desired color with a little effort. After attaching the plate to the wagon like this, if you operate this part~ Jjam!=
Along with Yurpa’s cute voice, on the road that has turned into a snowy field due to the accumulation of snow, the conspicuous black carriage changes to a snow color similar to the surroundings.
= Oh. It’s really amazing. It’s not even an illusion, but it even changes color in an instant.
= I wonder if you can change your hair color with this… ?=
= Huh? Does Dew want to change your hair color?
= I like shiny silver like you, or white like you, and fancy gold is special. My hair is a normal brown, so it’s a bit…….=
= Eh? Is it common brown? To me, it’s a very soft and cozy amber color, so I’m rather envious of you.
=That, is it?=
Hwanin called for an emergency while holding the chain-like necklace given to him by Yurupa.
“Emergency, come here.”
Coo~.
Hwan-in, who stroked Bi-bi’s head and beak, which has become more lively these days, looked at the leash around his neck for a moment to recognize the owner, then put on a necklace to match it.
And when I manipulated the locket attached to the necklace, the color of the flight feathers, which was green, went back and forth between straw and black.
Quet? Coo?!
Hwanin patted the head of Bi-Sang, who was surprised by the change in the color of his feathers, and calmed him down.
“The reason why I am called the green saint is that the color of your feathers is the biggest reason. The longer the trip, the sooner you see me, the sooner you’ll know I’m nearby. It could cause unnecessary trouble.”
Coo~.
Realizing that it was to change the color of his feathers so that he would not be recognized, Bi-Jang bobbed his head up and down.
“Okay. That’s why Yurpa made a magic device that changes the color of your feathers. Of course, the color of your feathers is the same. It only makes the visible color different. From time to time you will need to change the color of your feathers and enter a town or city, so please cooperate.”
Quet!
With emergency help, Hwanin changed his green feathers to straw color.
It looks a bit different from other Straw Cue, but it is said that the appearance of the Northern Straw Cue and the Central Straw Cue are slightly different, so unless you fly, people will not feel strange.
=And this is a cloak equipped with a color changing function. Yours is with a hood.=
“Thank you. If it wasn’t for Yurupa, I would have had a lot of trouble securing magic tools and magic tools.”
While saying that, in front of Isilite and Anne, he hugged Yurpa warmly from the front.
= Haeuk, rice, say something……. Yep!=
It doesn’t end there, it covers Yurpa’s white lips and gives a hot and intense deep kiss with the feeling of absorbing her energy.
Isilite, whose body is as strong and strong as a superman beyond an iron man, and Yurpa, who is weak unlike Anne, were half melted by that strong hug and kiss, and hung on Hwanin’s body.
=Wow~ Yul is an older sister. Kick kick.=
=Your sister is cute too.=
= Unnie, look at her face turning white with excitement. Now, if her older sister takes off her shirt and lies down on her eyes, even her daughter will not be able to find it.
=…… Puhuh.=
After adding such small but modest changes and showing affection to the girls who hadn’t paid much attention to them while hanging out with Siha in Wirt Castle, the group moved for three days and reached the village, the starting point of sexual misfortune.
It was an idyllic village with a population of about 100 people standing tall in a meadow where the snow had half melted in Olnam.
Perhaps because it had snowed heavily in the past few days, unmelted snow piled up all over the village and the roads were wet. It is a landscape that reveals the exhausting rural life in many ways.
=This is why I hate staying in the city for a long time.=
Isilite looked at Anne who was suddenly muttering like that with her puzzled eyes.
=After staying in the city for a long time and visiting the village, I feel strongly that I have been immersed in the comfort and convenience of the city.=
=I think I know how it feels.=
Hwanin felt the same sensation.
Comparatively, it’s on a similar level to Yulkam, but the reason why it feels outdated is probably because of the memories of staying in Hellumen, Bijalux, and Farghist, which are not much different from modern cities.
=Oh, welcome!!=
Upon arriving at the wooden fence made of logs, an Inseo hamster-type man who appears to be the village vigilante gives a clumsy salute.
Glancing at them while saluting, the untidy appearance of the rural villagers is visible.
“…….”
From the way they steal, it is strongly felt that they know them.
Hwan-in passed the barrier gate and saw the village headman, an old Inseo rat, gathered with dozens of villagers, shivering, and knelt down on his knees on the muddy roadside, bending his head so that his head touched the ground.
=No, the green saint’s room, welcome the visit…….=
Did they gather after noticing our approach? Hwanin got off the back of the emergency room and came closer, grabbed the mud-stained hand and lifted him up.
“Don’t do this. We are just pilgrims on a pilgrimage to the world.”
= That, that…….=
Hwanin stood up the old man, who was frightened and could not speak properly, who was convinced that he was the village chief, and looked around at the other residents.
=Hick.=
= Ugh….=
As soon as they met their eyes, they hurriedly bowed down and were embarrassed and scared. It is similar to that of a village chief.
Hwanin first fired a wave of tranquility.
Ripples of grayish-white light that calms the mind and gives a sense of warmth spread widely, wrapping around the entire village and disappearing.
=Uh.=
=Oh?=
Then, the small body of the village headman, who had been shivering, gradually regained his composure, and the villagers, who had gathered together in shabby clothes and showed fear, tilted their heads as if they were confused.
Hwanin, who had been watching the reactions of the people who were quite afraid of their actions, had doubts.
Why were these people afraid of themselves?
As if fear had disappeared and awe took its place, Hwanin said to the village chief, who looked up to him.
“I feel a bit embarrassed because I feel like a bully who did something bad to the old chief, but I really am just an insignificant pilgrim. Don’t be afraid and treat him like a normal young man from the neighborhood.”
= Can you do that! I am only sorry for showing the Holy Son something he would not have seen…. Hey, since you’re coming down the winter road and you’re going to be cold and hungry, I’ll guide you to a place to rest. It was built in preparation for the arrival of a noble person and has been kept clean, but it is shabby…… That, however, is the best house in the village. You may not be noticed by the Holy Son, but…….=
“It’s enough if you can just avoid the rain and wind. I’m sorry, but I’ll take care of you regardless.”
When Hwanin answered with a soft smile, the village chief nodded his head in embarrassment. If Hwanin wasn’t holding his hand, he would have bowed down to his waist.
= Oh, no. It is the great honor of our village to provide a place for the Holy Son to rest, so don’t talk like that. He ordered the women of the village to prepare it, so it should be ready by now. This is this…….=
As he follows the white-haired old man of the Inseo tribe, the villagers begin to follow him with great caution, telling them not to step on his shadow.
After thinking for a moment, Hwanin seemed to know the reason why they were afraid of him.
He had never been to the village before. The last place I stopped by was Maestig, a small village between Wayford and Parchist, which was formed on the slope and was a village of human and horse tribes.
And until then, he was a traveler dressed in monster leather, which was common even though his appearance was a bit expensive.
He didn’t even have an aura, so rather than a soul slayer, he must have looked like a well-dressed normal person. Isilite, who was accompanying me, was also a common and ordinary 3rd class warrior in chain-leather armor.
As a result, she would not have felt much of a burden even though she was a soul to be treated with some caution.
However, she is now wearing expensive plain clothes under a cold-weather monster coat that anyone can see that a noble or noble family would wear.
Every day, Yurpa washed her body with bath items specially made by her hands, and recently, Isilite started combing, trimming, and grooming her hair.
Maybe that’s why, these days, her appearance is as tidy and neat as it was in modern times.
Siha said:
Your exotic appearance, your upright posture, the sense of moderation in your movements, and the appearance of being professionally managed will make you look like a middle or high-ranking noble.
Here, her own mount, her bisang, wears expensive gear to show off her appearance as a high-ranking aristocrat or an outlaw.
The companions, Isilite, Anne, and Yurpa, are wrapped in equipment that the villagers can wear without spending a single penny for hundreds of years, and their auras are unusual.
Finally, a large, high-end wagon pulled by three Que.
The name of the saint may be worthy of the name, but considering the size of the village, which barely earns tens of silver coins every year, it is enough to be overwhelmed.
“The atmosphere of the village is very nice. It is a nice village surrounded by tranquility without feeling the hustle and bustle of the city.”
= Uh Thank you very much…….=
The place where Hwanin, who had talked in this way and relieved the burden on the village chief, arrived at a house that looked similar to the VIP houses in Maestig Village or Etbruk Village.
Upon entering the house, the simple yet innocuous beautiful girls who were cleaning and tidying up the interior hurriedly ran away through the back door, screaming in a small voice.
Entering the house, Hwanin sat face to face with the village chief and talked for a while.
How did she know she was coming?
=Our village is trading with Helumen’s Earcrad Merchant. Every time a merchant from the company visits, he informs us of the news and current situation, and half of the news we heard in the past two months was from the saint. The most recent news…….=
The village chief’s gaze turned to Isilite, who stood behind Hwanin.
=The saint’s soul knight was said to be that swordswoman, Isilite.=
“I see.”
= And the guy who stood guard on her wooden fence is an ardent follower of the saint. She has good eyesight, so she found that the saint was coming to our village.
After the story was over, the village chief avoided the seat and went back with the words to rest in peace, and took measures to prevent people from gathering around the house.
As the village chief leaves, Isilite asks as she enters carrying her luggage bag full of her carriage.
=Master, then we will unpack. How long will you be staying in Olnam Village?=
“I saw it on the way, and I saw about nine souls. We will try to attain Buddhahood tonight and, depending on the results, we will depart tomorrow.”
Anne, who had been carrying as many bags as Isilite, raised her eyebrows slightly.
= Yes? Are you rushing your schedule?=
“No. There is no reason to stay long in the village of Olnam. It seems that our stay is no small burden on them.”
= Well…… When I entered, I saw that the village chief was treating Doryeong as a vicious high-ranking member of the family.=
“I did get misunderstood from time to time where I lived.”
=Ah, somehow I think I know.=
Isilite rolls her eyes at her giggling Anne, nudges her with her shoulder and sets her bag down on her side of the living room.
Koo~ Kyu-Pip. Beep?
“It is a rather shabby house. Did you have a good last name with the hotel you stayed at before?”
Kuheung.
“Ah really? That was a very good level.”
Isilite’s somewhat chilly yet heavy story penetrated between the cries of Visang snooping around to see if it was okay to enter the house, and the voice of fantasy talking with such Visibility.
=Couldn’t the Earclad Merchant be spreading bad rumors about the owner?=
=…… Why do you think so?=
=The chief and the villagers get scared as soon as they see you, so there’s no reason to be afraid normally.=
= Um…… Maybe the villagers did something bad? That’s right, there’s no reason for those at the top to ‘deliberately’ spread ‘bad rumors’. If you get caught, it will destroy the upper house as well as the person who spread the rumor.=
Hwan-in approached Isilite and Anne, who were creating undesirable conspiracy theories, and patted their heads a little forcefully.
“Stop slandering the villagers. It’s most likely that he was just naive and frightened by our expensive outfits.”
=Ah, yes.=
=Uhh.=
“Knowing that, leave your luggage only enough to stay for a day or two. In the meantime, I will look around the village for a while and come back.”
=Can we not follow?=
“Okay. Emergency, let’s go.”
“Me too!”
Hwanin took only a scale out of his pocket and walked out of the one-story house surrounded by a stone wall about 1.3m high, holding it like a walking stick.
Hwan-in leaves behind Anne’s voice asking her where she will have her room, saying that she has two rooms in her house.
She doesn’t know who she is, so she doesn’t know who she is, so when she smiles a little at the girl who looks at her with a curious face while working in the field, her face turns red, then she lowers her head and starts plowing the field with a hoe. .
Hwanin looked at the girl with brown dog ears and fluffy dog tail who seemed to be in middle school now, then raised his gaze and scanned the entire village.
‘It’s an ordinary village with no characteristics.’
Perhaps because of the wave effect of tranquility, Iji tried to communicate with the returning souls little by little, but there were no souls with negative emotions toward people.
Most of them have pain and suffering, such as souls who died in accidents, souls who died prematurely due to illness, and souls who died in the attack of beasts and beasts.
It is a place where good and pure people who meet the standards of Hwanin live together.
Seeing the children who were playing in the village vacant lot looking at this side and exclaiming wow, wow, hey, Bi-Jang snorted like a naughty boy.
Cupid-!
And when they spread their wings wide and rushed at them, the startled children ran away and fell and rolled over, causing a commotion.
Whoo-
When Bisang, who raised them up with the wind, clung to them as if they were playing, the children quickly shook off their fears and began to laugh and play chasing and chasing with Bisang.
‘It’s peaceful.’
Hwanin sat down on a nearby low stone wall and looked at her with an expressionless expression.
