Chapter 224 – The Tunnel
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A dripping sound is heard.
Blazing-
Those holding the perches enter the narrow tunnel one by one.
The sound of iron armor clattering. The sound of stepping on a puddle on the floor -. And the sound of inhaling and exhaling with great tension-.
It was so humid that dew formed on the nape of his neck.
There were grass moss growing all over the shaft.
The tunnels dug to find the veins were not straight, but curved like a snake’s waist.
There were wooden pillars that supported the ground to keep it from collapsing.
Each time the people holding the perches passed the wooden poles one by one – dim shadows moved here and there.
It looked like the shadow of a green ghost, so the mercenary swallowed.
A mercenary resembling an ostrich head who lost all his hair at a young age.
His name is Jonathan.
He was a man who preferred sardine pie to apple pie, and a mature middle-aged woman with saggy breasts rather than a green maiden.
Jonathan glanced at the ass of the woman walking in front of him.
Was her name Lily?
In many ways, it wasn’t Jonathan’s taste.
I was too young and honestly, I felt a sense of distance because I was so pretty.
Jonathan was excited to see his black nipples and black pussy. He would go wild and run if there was a lot of hair there.
Her friends all cursed Jonathan’s taste, but they didn’t know what to say.
Pretty bitches only act expensive, and they don’t taste good.
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Still, I quite liked those big tits and tight bottoms.
Of course, these thoughts are only on the inside.
After showing off on the outside, there’s no way he’ll get his head cut off like that crippled Peter.
Still, looking at that ass, I could understand to a certain extent that the idiotic bastard turned around and rushed to eat it.
Goong-
“Keuk…!”
After thinking about something else for a moment, Jonathan banged his skull on a protruding rock and covered his head with both hands.
It hurt like there was a hole in my head.
I felt her hand—it wasn’t bleeding, but I could feel her large lump creeping up.
Fuck hair… This bitch-like tunnel was too cramped. Just enough for one person to pass by.
In addition, the height was so damn low that I had to bend my head halfway.
In particular, Seo-jun, who was walking in front of the rowing machine, was walking with his waist folded halfway, perhaps because he was tall.
With the situation like this, I wondered if I would be able to wield the weapon properly.
Still, as Jonathan was relatively placed in the back row to protect the archers-, he was safer than those walking in front of him.
Jonathan was thinking that if the green demons rushed at him like bees, he would have to kill them.
[Eat Beaver Man: 100 coins if you throw it at Monica Green Ghost]
Suddenly, a chat came up on the retina of Seo-jun, who was descending the tunnel holding the perch tightly in the lead.
[SexSexBobo: haha]
[Ahae Gao Double P-S: haha]
[I love you mom: I’m thinking about this haha]
[Gosam that is good for the body and tastes good: ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ]
[Goja: Ah ha ha Evande haha]
[Nickname: I’m going crazy: what’s wrong with Eva looking around haha]
[A bowl of high school girl urine ramen rice: How did this bastard grow up a lot? Evande-Ijiral haha]
[Became Seo-jun in the novel: haha, would you like to taste the disaster punch?]
The level of chatting rises.
Seo-jun, whose expression hardened, glanced back at Monica, who was walking behind him.
Monica opens her blue eyes wide and expresses her doubts.
The way she wore her iron armor and wore a large shield—now she looked like a female warrior.
As she repeatedly trains with Marjorie, she gets scars here and there-even calluses on her hands, but she looks even prettier-.
It was because of Kang Gol-hwan.
As much as the basic muscle and bone levels increased after taking Kangol-hwan, her skin became smoother and more beautiful.
If there was such a thing as an attractiveness level, it would have ranged from B to A.
Not to mention, the tightening of her pussy has gotten much better.
Originally, the mouth pussy was better than the pussy, but it became tight as if a pretty girl had undergone three or four surgeries.
Ian’s semen has increased from three times a day to five, so it can be said that the efficiency has increased. When Seojun put it in, it was definitely chewy- so it tasted good.
In many ways, it was an unfortunate pussy to give to the green spirit.
[Goja: haha, brothers, look at those innocent eyes haha]
[Strawberry Cream Pie: haha]
[Rolling Bread Jokuyeon: haha100 noses plus 100 more noses to make 200 noses]
[Married women’s jungle pubic hair protection group: haha200 nose is a bit strong, right? Are you ignoring this too? Haha]
With 100 noses, there was nothing to worry about.
How cruel are the green demons. From their point of view, humans were food rich in nutrients. In addition, giving birth to a child and releasing sexual desire is like killing three birds with one stone.
So aside from being eaten, it could have left him with limb defects.
At least one or two of her limbs would be cut off, and her limbs would be roasted and eaten in front of her as she watched.
The pussy will stay up all night and be raped and tattered. The baby in the belly will be forcibly removed and trampled to death.
What···. In fact, it was a story that had nothing to do with Seo-joon.
Still, the child in her belly played a big role in Monica claiming to be Seo-jun’s last year. If the first reason is love for Seojun-, the second reason is the existence of a child.
Giving her up to her green demon won’t be difficult.
I will do it if Seojun tells me to do it.
But after losing her child, I don’t know what it will be like. It’s something that might go crazy and make your head weird.
Write 200 coins-. It’s a pity, but…
While Seo-jun was licking his lips – Monica grabbed Seo-jun’s collar from behind.
“…”
It’s good to see -.
I don’t know exactly what he’s going to do, but just by looking at the corners of Seo-joon’s smirking mouth, he seemed to have imagined his terrible future.
With tears welling up in her eyes, she bit her lip and looked up at Seo-jun.
Seo-joon smiled lightly and looked down at her hand holding the hem of her dress. Then, his fingers tremble and then drop.
With a smile, Seo-joon tapped the type on the chat window.
[Goja: No matter how much I think about it, I don’t think it’s 200 coins hahaNo, the hyungs have a price for a gold coin haha]
[Chuck hahayou bought Kanggoolhwan haha]
[The guy who tried to kill the kid haha]
[Yes, the double standard is coming soon haha]
[Confessor: haha, anyway, if you mess with me, you’ll bet 500 Kohahahaha]
As I wrote the chat like that, the typeface came up at a frightening speed.
Most of them threatened Seo-joon – and it was a chat to soothe him, but in the end, the mission money didn’t increase any more.
It didn’t seem like he wanted to see it that far.
Or it could have been Seo Jun.
How do I know what those bastards are thinking?
No matter how much Seo-joon reached the ninth inning, he walked a precarious tightrope, barely holding the reins of the gods – but in the end, they were the ones on top of Seo-jun’s head.
Not just viewers, but gods with several planets they rule over.
Seriously, if those bastards went crazy as a group and hit even a [Disaster], It was just the 10th start.
[Goja: hahahyungs fix it haha I’ll think about it haha]
[Thinking haha]
[This bastard seems to have run out of disaster medicine now haha?]
Hahacan you handle it?]
Seo-joon calmed down and calmed the scoundrels rushing into heat – barely cooling the overheated atmosphere.
Still, Botae Baedan, who had invested in Kang Gol-hwan, actively supported and shot Seo-joon, so things went smoothly.
Anyway-, I haven’t even gotten full yet- You shouldn’t be fine until then to see Botaebae Tanker, you bastards-.
While I was thinking about that, the lump-beaked younger brother who was leading the way raised his fist.
It was a stop sign.
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With his fist still clenched – the lump-beaked brother – glanced back – looked back.
Standing tall, the party held their breath so as not to even make a sound.
He had a cotton thread pulled over his head to keep a good eye in the dark shaft.
Its grotesque features were revealed under the light of the perch.
It was a face that made me think that Green Ghost must be more handsome than that bastard.
The lump-beaked guy pointed at his ear—as if to listen carefully.
Kieeeee
As if I had been waiting – I heard a loud scream as if my ears would tear.
It wasn’t human.
Lumpy, still clenched in his fist, set down the perch and raised the bow.
He hangs his arrows on strings and walks like a crab.
Having found something, he points to one side with his finger.
I saw three or four green demons in the dark.
It was a big space.
Perhaps it was where the ore was located, but it was much more spacious than the cramped tunnels.
Rusted pickaxes and broken carts were visible everywhere.
Kikikkiik-!
Ayeek-!
The green demons were screaming incomprehensibly, hitting and trampling on something.
Was a person
Unlike their tough green skin, apricot-colored skin that seemed to be rubbed. Sagging breasts were visible through the messy, torn clothes.
The woman was surrounded by green demons and was clubbed and trampled on by her.
The woman did not utter a single groan. She silently endured each threshing, holding her head with her hands and curling her body like a shrimp.
Then, a rusty ghost approached with a rusted pickaxe.
“…”
The lump-beaked younger brother glanced back and grinned.
It was a question of what she was going to do.
She shook her head excitedly, as if she wouldn’t be involved.
Seo-joon looked at Ian, who was standing next to him.
The guy gritted his teeth so hard that his jaws cracked.
Yes, Ian is a warrior.
And the warrior does not back down.
Seo-joon nodded his head, and the lump pulled a protest.
Tung-
And even shot
