Chapter 228 – Milking Party Winner
[Black and White Magic Tower – 100th Floor]
100 floors underground.
In a space where it is hard to tell whether it is real or false, only darkness is full.
In the midst of only me emitting light.
I faced him.
My shadow. The guy holding my conscience.
Just looking at him makes me go crazy.
Constant mental damage, heart tightening and shortness of breath.
What is the guy’s true identity?
We can guess enough from the clues so far.
Estrote told you to beware of the archmage’s shadow magic.
If you get attacked by that guy, you’ll be stained with evil.
The heavenly fortune in the darkness in front of me is the shadow magic of the Archmage.
He was an enemy who tried to dominate me by destroying my mentality.
Such a phrase was written on the 99th floor of the Black and White Magic Tower.
[What did I miss while climbing this far? What have you forgotten?]
What I forgot about when I entered the Black and White Magic Tower.
That was my shadow
But it’s not just a shadow.
The evil hidden within me.
A hideous feeling that was not revealed on the outside.
It brought out the conscience it had been hiding and attacked it.
The shadow laughs
My shadow, which had been with me all this time, knew all of my weaknesses.
The logic is completely defeated.
There were many loopholes in my milking.
Can we call that a line?
Can we call it light?
Rather, it is closer to evil or shadow.
The light emitted by my body has weakened.
“Let’s be honest, Cheonwoon. You know that you’re getting closer to the villain now, right? Build a paradise castle, brainwash everyone, and milk them until they die. Whether the world ends or not, all you have to do is milk it.”
The shadow now offers temptations that are hard to refuse.
“Embrace my power. Then I’ll be your ally We will be together until the end of the world. Build the milking castle of the earthly paradise you want and live a perfect life.”
The darkness around them deepened.
My light faded and the shadows of heavenly fortune increased.
There was no room for rebuttal.
It was hard to refute.
How good would it be if you lived your whole life just milking?
I think I’ve lost my conscience anyway.
Talking to him hurts like this.
“Wait a minute. Let’s breastfeed and talk again.”
My current condition is not normal.
The guy who brought out my conscience destroyed my mentality, and I couldn’t argue against him or convince him.
To be honest, the words of the shadow seem to be right.
What could be better than accepting the power of destruction and being able to milk the milk the way I want for the rest of my life.
Desperately, I looked for breast milk.
Take a baby bottle from your inventory.
First of all, Yu-Na’s breast milk bottle.
Drinking this will make you feel better.
Gulp, gulp.
Breast milk melts my heart.
The warmth of Lee Yu-na.
Her tenderness.
Her kindness and affection all seemed to surround me.
The torn heart was reattached, and the confused mind returned to its proper trajectory.
“Whoa, whoa.”
He let out a calm breath.
Faced with a shadow, the pressure was no joke, but breast milk kept me strong.
It helps you to stand in your place in the right spirit.
“Is breast milk good? I can be with that breast milk for the rest of my life. What a perfect world this is.”
Cheonwoon in the dark with a sinister smile.
It’s my face, but it’s so mean.
“You’re right.”
I nodded.
Drinking breast milk makes me feel refreshed.
My heart warms up softly.
The pain in his heart, the difficulty in breathing, and the stinging pressure of the guy gradually got used to it.
“I’ll have some more breast milk.”
I also took out Hong Wol-yeong’s milk bottle and drank it.
Nayeon Shin’s breastfeeding bottle, even Estrothe’s breastfeeding bottle.
Wow, delicious.
For a moment, I felt happy.
*
“You are right. Let’s die once, dear conscience. Why did you pop out again Why are you betraying me?”
“What, what?”
Chunwoon’s shadow made an absurd expression.
I raised my sword and pointed it at him.
“If I had buried it, I should have stayed where I buried it. Why do you open the coffin and jump out to torment me? You must die again, conscience.”
I ran to the shadow.
Swing the sword strongly in an oblique line.
Chaeeng-
A shadow that held the same position as me, swung the sword like me, and crossed swords against each other as if it were reflected in a mirror.
He crumpled his face and shouted.
“You can’t win with words, so you want to attack and destroy it? But it’s wrong. You can’t win unless you convince me. I am your shadow! Same as you! There is only difference between right and wrong between us, no difference in skill!”
A guy with a long mouth.
I was taken aback because my strength was stronger than I thought.
I breastfed and regained my energy completely.
“Conscience. Isn’t that it?”
“What?”
I know the shadows, and I told them the truth I knew.
Can’t lie
We, who share everything, compete only with facts.
“You’ve never beaten breast milk.”
“What… ?”
“Since I put my mouth on Lee Yu-na’s milk, have you ever beaten breast milk? I gave up my conscience and chose breast milk. You know why you died You lost to breast milk.”
Ugh.
The shadow of Cheonwoon in the darkness grabbed my heart.
The boy had a conscience.
I abandoned that conscience for breast milk.
I love breastfeeding so much that I chose the security that comes from sucking rather than maintaining my conscience and feeling the satisfaction.
The breast milk I drank is stronger than my conscience.
He can’t beat me
Cool! Cool! Ugh! Kuk, keouk!
The shadow hit by the fact grabbed his heart and stepped back.
Rather, it was a handshake that revived his conscience.
From the moment I drink breast milk, my conscience no longer attacks me.
“Keuk, kuk, keuuk. Ha, but I did admit it. Yes! You love breast milk! He’s crazy about breast milk and threw away his conscience to hell! So now you have to become one with me? If you join me, you can become a member of the Allied Forces and drink as much breast milk as you want.”
The shadow of Cheonwoon, whose conscience was so painful, grabbed his chest and said,
As the guy said.
If I accepted the power of destruction, I could be milked regardless of the Allies.
Until I die
I can suck the milk I want.
But I cut him.
The light became stronger and holes were pierced through the body of the shadow.
The boy’s darkness gradually faded away.
“Why why?! Isn’t this what you want too?”
The shadow that is being pushed back by my attack is horribly shattered.
There seems to be no logical loophole, but I’m stronger, so I’m losing my mind.
“You are lying.”
I said to Cheonwoon in the dark.
There was a reason I could confidently cut him.
“I am not milking for myself. Milking is important, but the milking target is more important than that. If you become a milking god, if you don’t need milking anymore, you’ll confess. You’re going to let them go.”
“What?”
“No matter how good the milking is, I have no intention of brainwashing and milking them for the rest of my life. I’ll confess to them my milking, I’ll confess my faults, I’ll confess my truth. That was my purpose from the start.”
I don’t milk for myself.
I’m breaking my conscience and milking indiscriminately, but in the first place, this wasn’t just for me.
Milkers love their milkers.
Even if milking is good, I have no intention of extorting the milking target forever.
And my heart, as truth, I knew and my shadow knew.
He is terribly pushed by my attacks.
“It’s clear why you can’t beat me. Conscience can’t beat breast milk, and the selfishness of wanting to milk can’t beat the sincerity toward the milking target. I will become a milking god, not an ordinary human being. In the world drawn by the milking god, everyone should be happy with milking.”
I split the shadow in half.
Aww! Fuck!
The boy let out a dirty curse and disappeared.
Screams of evil echoed from all directions like dregs.
*
[Black and White Magic Tower – 100th Floor]
As he cut down the shadow sky, the power of destruction that hovered in the darkness disappeared.
The thick and ominous darkness disappears, and all directions become bright following my light.
There was nothing in the dim circular space.
I turned around.
A magic mirror formed in the center.
Magic power is arranged in a different pattern than before.
The gate is newly opened.
What will happen if you go down there?
I checked my condition.
Eating breast milk is the best condition.
I couldn’t take full advantage of the buffs because I wasn’t breastfeeding myself, but I still didn’t have any scars left from the battle.
I wish there were party members beyond the gate.
I walked towards the mirror.
[Black and White Magic Tower 100th Floor]
Reached the 100th floor properly.
What was the 100th floor underground?
I think it was the other side of the mirror.
Deep space in the shadows.
Upon reaching the 100th floor, there was an old book spread out on the central altar.
All around is a dark mirror.
I alone shine brightly.
All shadows spread through the old books, and all the power of destruction emanates from the old books.
[Contaminated Forbidden Book]
It was the artifact the status window told me to retrieve.
Conditions for clearing Ex-class cracks.
As I cautiously approached the old book, a shadow blocked me.
It was heavenly luck in the dark that I had cut earlier.
“You can’t go.”
“Are you alive again?”
“Where is a man with a passion for milking trying to get his hands on the magicians’ secret wishes? Die, shameless stranger.”
“You are not my conscience.”
The shadow we met again uses a fairly solemn tone.
And seeing that you refer to me as a stranger, it’s not the shadow you dealt with earlier.
“Are you the Archmage?”
I raised my sword.
The archmage who guards the forbidden book.
It seemed that we had finally met the final boss.
But the guy was weak.
The appearance of holding a sword is clumsy than the shadow Chun-wun we met on the 100th floor underground.
“I get it. Okay. You are the shadow The shadow is the body. There was no Archmage. The archmage was a shadow from the beginning. The shadows that covered the entire field, the shadows that produced the Synthetic Chimera, the shadows that disappeared in the Black and White Mage Tower, and the shadows that confronted me on the 100th floor were all you.”
I understood.
The guy wasn’t weak.
The guy was all shadows.
The shadow that the forbidden magic book uses the power of destruction.
All the shadows in this field are that guy.
The guy was supplying magic power to the dead White Tower Wizard.
Creates the illusion of a black and white mage tower, uses shadows to create chimeras, and manipulates everything.
Its power can be felt throughout the shadows, and it can be seen just by looking at the homogenous magical power pattern extending from the forbidden sorcery book.
“But I defeated your shadow magic. Your synthetic chimera is in a state of being sealed by Estrothe outside. I won.”
I approached to destroy the forbidden magic book.
As I said, that guy who is a shadow couldn’t beat me.
I beat my shadow
Shadow magic doesn’t work for me.
“Yes. I lost to you But your teammates won. Foolish human.”
The shadow admitted defeat.
However, he soon gave out a cruel laugh, mentioning his colleagues.
“Colleague?”
My steps toward the magic book stopped.
New shadows appear in the mirror.
Lee Yu-na, Hong Wol-young, and Shin Na-yeon.
They can’t shine.
The power of destruction was felt within him.
It was the same state as when I was losing my mind due to elf transformation.
“Unah! Where have you been? You’ve been looking for a long time!”
“Hehe, heavenly luck has come.”
They came to me
Unlike me, it doesn’t shine.
A face that is reflected thanks to me.
Apparently my colleagues were right.
“You…”
I slipped behind me.
Could Lee Yu-na make such a face?
Why is that smiley face so scary?
Like a knife hidden inside.
It’s different from when you face a fake Lee Yu-na.
At that time, if you were nervous about the suffocating magic of estrothe, the reason for the dark is something bloody.
“Where are you going?”
Hong Wol-young stepped back and called me.
A relaxed smile.
But the color was very dark.
She was charming nonetheless, but she looks like a real nymph when she wears her wizard’s robe off the shoulder and exposes half of her breasts.
“Don’t avoid me, do you hate me?”
Shin Na-yeon crying.
Depressed and pitiful
Her confidence was completely gone, and she kept her head down.
They lost to the shadows
