Chapter 591 – 584 Palatum, the Sky City
The women who had bought a mountain of clothes with empty words went silent in an instant while chattering about what clothes to wear to show off to Hwanin in the living room/parlor.
= Liquid crystal tube? It’s an errand center directly under the royal family.=
= It’s awesome. It came true as my brother predicted.=
= Hwanin… No, because Hwanin’s older brother’s predictions are close to prophecies.
=Ladies, this is not the time. Need to sort it out here Put it once, put it again.=
Hwanin asked Isilite while watching her girlfriends hurry up and put their clothes in the space bag.
“Where are they?”
=I put it on the side of the entrance for a while.=
It is against etiquette to have the king’s messenger standing there, but it is equally against etiquette to send a messenger now that it is dark.
Especially for those who are not Hisrond citizens.
It took less than 20 seconds for the girlfriends to quickly organize their clothes and tidy up their clothes.
Hwanin waited for them to stand side by side behind the sofa she was sitting on, and then she said to Isilite.
“Bring me here.”
=Yes.=
“Baekryeogang. Please ask for tea.”
=Yes, brother.=
When Baek Ryeo-gang disappeared into the small tea room attached to the drawing room and living room, the living room door opened and a blonde woman with two pairs of wings entered, dressed in an office lady look.
The woman came through the door and bowed respectfully toward her phantom.
=Miridormu, the chief Sangan of the Chunwanggung liquid crystal crown, greets His Excellency Seongje, who is a candidate for the great saint. We apologize for the late visit.=
“Hwanin, a pilgrim who guides the soul. I’m not used to the manners of the Flavians, so please understand if I’m rude.”
Hwanin stood up from his seat and greeted him by gently placing his hand on his chest. He tried to guide Dormu to her chair in advance, but she politely refused and sat down alone.
As Hwanin sat down, Miridormu knelt down in front of him and opened his mouth.
=His Majesty the Nilvina Heavenly King said that he was sure that His Majesty the Holy Emperor would not want a busy and busy dinner party.=
In his heart, he wants to welcome him by throwing a grand dinner and ball, but he thinks he will refuse and leave.
He hopes to hang out as he wishes to welcome him by opening a small dinner and refreshments on his behalf.
To the story of Dormu in advance, Hwanin replied, wondering if his information was known this much, and that there might be people who read his future activities based on his personality and inclination.
“King Nilvina, you seem to know me as well as you have seen me for a long time.”
=Your Majesty the current Heavenly King is favored by the Heavenly God, and his insight reaches the far end of the night sky.=
“I’m honestly embarrassed that someone like that wants to meet me so much.”
At his comment, which was also interpreted negatively, Dormu shrugged his shoulders slightly.
As a reflex, he stopped talking about His Majesty’s greatness, but he thought that maybe Seongje felt burdened by his remarks and refused the invitation.
However, that worry disappeared like snow melting on a spring day as the story continued.
“It would not be polite to refuse when you receive an invitation and even provide such convenience. I will accept your invitation.”
= I will honor that will and deliver it to His Majesty the Heavenly King. =
“What will be the invitation date and time?”
Miridormu, who bowed respectfully thinking that it was fortunate, immediately answered Hwanin’s question.
=His Majesty the King said that if you accept the invitation, three days later, around 2:00 PM, it will be a dinner schedule.=
About 6 hours or so. It should be assumed that there will be more people called the Heavenly King and a few more people he pointed out.
=We also serve VIP guests in the business of our liquid crystal display, so if you tell us, we will help you prepare for the invitation date.=
Hwan-in looked back at Anne and Baekryeo-gang for a while and caught the signal to accept them.
“Please.”
= Then, excuse me for a moment. I want to take measurements for the production of the clothes that the Holy Emperor will wear and the dresses of the soul knights…….=
“I will attend as it is. I will only ask my ladies to prepare the clothes.”
Miridormu, who was surprised to the point where his pupils widened a little at the word designating the spirit knights, then realized that the garment the Hwanin was currently wearing was the seventh piece of the famous Golden Belt of the Supreme, which was called Heavenly Silk.
A rare item like that would suit any formal occasion in the world.
=I will follow your orders.=
Miridormu bowed his head respectfully and with a dignified gesture called for the female secretary who was standing next to the entrance and began taking measurements for the women.
And Ah-young looked back at her Hwan-in, a little taken aback by the way she tried to measure herself.
No me too I’m older brother He’s also a former assassin, so he wouldn’t be able to enter the castle, right?
“Why?”
= Huh? Oh no…….=
He couldn’t have thought of his brother what he was thinking. Ah-young laid down her burden and she surrendered her body to a Flavian woman with a pair of wings.
In fact, Hwan-in was thinking of rejecting the invitation itself if Ah-young tried to reject her because she was an assassin.
Unable to guess his intentions, Miridormu reconfirmed the measurements one last time and then spoke to Hwanin.
=Dimension measurement is finished. Do you have a taste you’d like to see? Radsea, Heathrond, Beltical, and Merianol styles are all available.=
“I will leave the design to the chief Sangan.”
=…… Thank you for giving me the opportunity to show you the level of aesthetic consciousness of the Chunwanggung liquid crystal tube.=
After Miridormu took all the measurements and disappeared, Hwanin thought for a moment.
Resting for three days was no good from his point of view.
‘I can take a break in between to collect information about the labyrinth and trap training center and prepare for the labyrinth exploration.’
Ah-young has her brain back quite a bit, so she should be able to take her out alone.
After that, if you start your activities in earnest after the invitation is over, there will be no problem.
Hwanin looked back at his girlfriends. Then, standing awkwardly and exchanging glances seemed awkward, so I wondered for a moment before asking.
“Why? Aren’t you going to show me the clothes you bought?”
=…… Huh? Oh no! I’ll prepare it right away!=
=Wait a minute!=
Didn’t he think that the Cheonwanggung would provide the dress? So he thought he wasted money by taking measurements to make the dress.
“After.”
Seeing the girlfriends disappearing into the next room used as a tea room, Hwanin smiled lightly.
He would have tried to cut down on his overspending when he was saving every dime or two of silver, but now it is safe to say that all financial problems are gone.
Spending about 10 gold coins on clothes is the level of solving a meal at a slightly expensive high-end restaurant considering the current assets and party ability.
I have no intention of saying anything about their consumption in this situation. Because the purpose of showing themselves the clothes they bought must be great.
= Come on! First go~!=
= Oh no… ! Why, why am I first… !?=
= You’ve been with Doryeong the longest, Dew. You have to show your sincerity at this time, when are you going to show it?=
= I mean, it’s Jeongsil…… !=
Isilite, dressed in an evening dress that was more revealing than a party dress, was pushed by Anne with her side-tail hairstyle and walked out of the room next to her.
‘Those clothes…….’
Huge breasts that sway with each step and show a natural movement. The swaying silver dress, barely hanging on to the tip, was revealing everything else as if it were just trying to cover the nipple and areola.
All white skin, perfect I-cup breasts, as well as the Venus dimples on the back…… Shouldn’t it be called women’s wrapping paper rather than clothes?
However, with her height in the late 170s, voluptuous I-cup breasts, an hourglass-shaped waist with a great pelvis, and elongated limbs with perfect proportions, she goes from a silver wrapper to a dress.
= Lord, master…….=
It was only then that Hwanin realized that Isilite had been staring at him too intently at Isilite’s shy voice.
“You are very pretty.”
= Go, thank you…….=
“But I can’t show her in that dress to other men.”
Her Hwanin, who came close to her, slowly turned around her.
She doesn’t wear a bra, but her breasts, which have not collapsed at all, are completely visible.
Of course, the dress that only covers the nipples and areolas is caught on the tip and slightly exposes the elastic figure 11-shaped abs and the buttocks at the back.
The hem of the dress, which has side slits on the left and right, has no panty line, so when the back hem is lifted, the glowing eggshells are revealed as they are.
“…… Are you not wearing underwear at all?”
As her visionary spoke in amazement, Isilite, whose face had just turned red like a tomato, showed her bashful face as she slightly kicked the front of her dress sideways.
Something like band tape was barely covering her vagina.
Hwanin, who saw Isilite’s face completely reddened as if it would turn red if she touched it, eventually couldn’t hold back her laughter and hugged her waist and giggled.
= Master…… ? Ah.=
It is not polite to Isilite to not touch her even though she is dressed like this.
Her Hwanin held her in her arms and sat down in her seat, meeting her gaze with her Anne, who was sticking out only her head in the room next to her.
“Are you next?”
Hehe.=
She caressed Isilite’s belly and her lower breasts as well, enjoying her silky skin, and then her Anne appeared. .
Her silver hair glistened dazzlingly in the light from the ceiling lights. Fully revealing the transparent skin that is comparable to such silver hair…… A white fishnet dress.
The hem of the dress is long enough to drag on the floor, but it does not hide the inner flesh.
Her underwear line was not visible, as if she was not wearing her own underwear, but the petal-shaped embroidery studded throughout the tight net dress like stockings exquisitely covered only the nipples and pubic area.
It’s a similar outfit that would look vulgar. However, she is only a little smaller than Isilite in her breasts, but her body is on par with her goddess level, so she is speechless.
Of course, it is unmatched in beauty.
‘No, I’ll be a good pair with Isilite.’
= Tada~ How are you? Isn’t that a very revealing outfit? Suit?=
As if boasting of her body and dress, she whirled around in front of herself, but her Hwanin was determined to say.
“It’s stunning, but I can’t argue with the fact that it’s beautiful.”
=That’s not a real dress or anything……. Same with this…….=
= Whoop! Ah, this is really embarrassing to me.=
She seems to have been holding back her shyness as well. At Isilite’s remark, she pushes Isilite’s ass, which is dyed cherry blossom color from the tips of her ears, with her own ass, and is embraced by her Hwanin.
Hwanin received a series of visual shocks from the beginning, and rather, his expectations for the next batter, Yurpa, were lowered.
Do you think you won’t be surprised no matter what you wear?
Hwanin turned his gaze toward the next room, smelling the flesh of his two girlfriends flowing from his arms.
Just in time, the door opened and Yurpa walked out.
As if this concept is her exposure, she also comes out wearing a great dress.
At Hwanin’s gaze, Yu Lepa raised her hands with a flushed face, covered her breasts, and murmured as if embarrassed.
= I thought this wouldn’t suit me because my chest sags a little…….=
Her open-shoulder mermaid-style pink dress is the type that emphasizes her sexiness with mesh sleeves on her arms.
But she wouldn’t even say the concept of exposure if it were just that.
The upper part of the waist is fine, but the lower part of the waist is similar to that of a prostitute.
The lower part of the waist is cut like a swimsuit, but the width is narrower than that of the high leg, barely covering the valley gap with almost a single character.
Even so, the reason why it was called a dress was that something like a transparent curtain that started from the side of her pelvis was rustling through the front slit.
As she turns behind her, her marshmallow-soft ass is unobstructed.
Only then would I believe it even if it was an exhibitionist swimsuit.
=Doryeong, how do you feel?=
“If Yurpa’s breasts were drooping, most women in this world would have wrinkled zucchini breasts.”
=Pooh.=
= Hee hee…… !=
Hwanin also smiled slightly at the laughter of Isilite and Anne.
“It’s better than Isilite and Anne, but that’s only relative, Yurpa’s dress isn’t meant to be worn in front of others. But it’s also beautiful because it fits so well.”
=~~.=
Yurpa, who was ashamed to cover her cheeks with both hands at Hwanin’s praise, eventually got into an accident and, screaming, disappeared into the room next to her.
She twisted her body upside down, and the bottom, which barely covered her vagina, pulled aside, exposing her trough and slightly congested clitoris.
= What is it If I run away while being that shy, what will I be…… ?=
= What is it? Perverted prostitute Flöge.=
=You’re not too tough?!=
= Ah! Don’t do it… !=
By the time Isilite and Anne started to quibble, the last two came out at the same time.
=Next are my younger sisters!=
= Wow! Ah, ah ah…… !=
Ah-young walked out with arms crossed and confidently raised one hand. On the contrary, Baek Ryogang crouched down as if to cover her whole body as if she were going to die of shame.
Seeing the two of them dressed like that, Hwanin was dumbfounded for a moment, then asked.
“That’s not even a dress, is it?”
=But it looks good?!=
“…… Well.”
Baekryeo-gang, with her blue hair braided like a princess, and Ah-yeong, with lavender hair and bunny ears, were both wearing clothes similar to Earth’s bunny girls.
Of course, it’s not just a bunny girl outfit.
Ah-young is a one-piece, open-shoulder, no-sleeve bunny girl wearing cat garters instead of stockings. Her nipples and pubic area covered by her band are all visible because she is a mesh type with a wide gap.
Baek Ryogang goes one step further and wears a reverse bunny girl that has just become a trend on Earth.
Black stockings with black fishnet opera gloves that go well with her blue hair. A shameless bunny girl whose nipples and vagina are covered with black stickers.
“…….”
Hwanin, who was staring at the two women with a high percentage of skin color, sighed lightly and rubbed his face with his hands.
At his sudden action, all the women widen their eyes and exchanged glances silently.
In the meantime, Yurpa, who came back after fixing the bottom, also intervened.
Anne’s sister Hwanin oppa, why are you doing that? Are you disappointed?
I don’t think so. You laughed when you saw me and Dew.
Perhaps… Maybe it’s because it’s shallow? The master is always serious and solemn…….
Ugh, but my outfit was too harsh.
I, I went all the way to the bottom…….
But even though they were embarrassed, they weren’t afraid.
The relationship with him is too deep to think that he is angry about this. Besides, I don’t feel his unique energy when he’s angry, considering he’s angry.
However, I felt embarrassed that I had never sighed openly in front of them like this.
At that moment, Hwanin got up from his seat with a slightly reddened face, and at the words he said, the faces of the women except for Ahyeong blushed.
“Let’s all go to the bath together.”
If you enter the bathhouse with him, sexual intercourse takes place, either pseudonymously or directly. But, ‘all together’.
The women naturally focused their eyes on a part of his body in response to his strong-willed remarks, and all smiled as beautifully as flowers in full bloom.
= Huh?=
Except for Ayoung.
For A-Young, her first experience was that she was not so romantic or not.
Because of her qualities, she spent her days in Karax’s stronghold, training and acquiring information from a very young age.
Most of the information needed for assassination was in it, and the training items included, of course, anti-aircraft techniques.
Because assassination has to be done anytime, anywhere and under any circumstances.
Because of that, Ah-young was her virgin, but in her head she was as knowledgeable as any other woman who had experienced Hwan-in and many different positions.
It was thanks to the experiences of El Minne, her teacher in Chinese medicine, the pictures she drew herself, and the explanations she gave with her body.
In addition, the lewd and lascivious low-quality obscene stories of the women obtained during the spying and information collection missions.
The knowledge of the night market and the frank stories of the aunts based on real experiences.
Even if you have mastered both, there can be no virgin with a clean mind and body.
If the theory of Sim-Ki-Che’s virginity, Ah-Young’s Shim = non-virgin, Ki = non-virgin, and Che = virgin.
With sufficient knowledge of her masturbation experience, she became open enough to even consider abandoning her virginity without hesitation if necessary.
Unfortunately, that situation did not come to Ah-young, who was maintaining her virginity…….
‘Hey. That’s all in…… !’
The scene in the bathroom with a huge bathtub that could accommodate seven people at the same time was beyond her imagination.
Ayeong screams inwardly at the amount of water the thickness and length of a woman’s forearm disappears into Isilite’s mouth.
Aren’t all male genitalia thick and short like two fingers or a fist?!
Oral sex performed by Isilite and Anne on Hwanin and similar sexual acts using breasts.
In a way, it was a scene in which a woman of a lower class served a man of a higher class, but even that alone made Ah-yeong unable to come to her senses.
The scene of similar sex act she actually saw was as different as the heavens and the earth from what she imagined and drained her soul.
The faint voices of the older sisters that stimulate the eardrum, tsureuk- tsureuk, tsubub… The sound of itchy shoulders and neck.
The sweet smell that fills the bathtub with small moans and the sound of skin brushing, and the scent of chestnut flowers that pierces the senses of smell…….
Visual, tactile, olfactory, and auditory stimuli that arise from Isilite and Anne caressing each other as if arguing with both objects standing between them like heated steel pillars.
‘I, I was a frog in a well.’
Ah-yeong felt her stomach whine.
Ayeong’s womb, which did not respond to the obscenity exchanged between seniors and juniors at work, even during her lectures on Chinese medicine, finally awakened in the lewd scene unfolding in front of her eyes.
「Huh~. Hey, are you a virgin?」
=Ugh, huh?!=
As she was about to take a bath, Ah-yeong, who was taking care of Hwan-yeon who had flown in from outside her, was surprised to the point that her wet, lavender-colored bobbed hair tumbled at her at Hwan-yeon’s question.
“Why are you surprised? Are you a virgin?”
=… Wife, the girl is right…….=
“If it’s a virgin, it’s a virgin, and if it’s a non-virgin, it’s a non-virgin. What’s the answer?”
Her ecstasy, as she dipped herself in her own bath basket, laughed like her lecherous uncle.
In response, Ah-yeong slightly hurt her pride and spread her breasts.
= Do you have a lot of knowledge? If it’s me, it’s enough to be classified as a special class even in the highest-end Changgwan…….=
「Hwanin~!! Ayoung says this is a virgin bitch!!”
Hee-ik, what is this fairy screaming about!? A virgin slut!
[Ouch. What! Hey, put away the towel! You can’t see it!]
Ah-yeong, who suddenly covers her bath basket with the bath towel she had brought in to wipe her body, falls down on her basket as that is not enough.
She can feel the tap of the towel underneath, but it’s more important not to transmit any more strange noises.
But is it because of the mood? It seems that the bathtub has become quiet for some reason. Besides, the gaze poking at her back…….
=…….=
Ah-young gulped down her saliva and looked behind her, realizing that everyone was looking at her.
= Well. It seems that the main character is different today. Right?=
The other women nod their heads at the story of Anne holding the food of her Hwanin.
The meaning of the meaningful story is second to none.
‘Uh, uh uh.’
Ah-young was the melting pot of her phantasmagoria as she looked at herself. She felt the blood drain slightly from her face at the same gaze.
