48 – Episode 48. Damn b*tch

Yes, looking back, I was in a state no better than a s*xual impotent until recently.

Of course, thanks to the miracles of the priests, the injury was completely recovered, but the problem was that the memories of that time did not disappear and a rejection reaction to s*xual function occurred.

Not only did the strange thoughts that occasionally came to mind disappear as if they had died, but even the physiological phenomenon that always occurred every morning did not occur at all.

“Ha, ha…….”

However, as if the days of being frustrated by such a state of psychological castration were insignificant, the symptoms recovered as soon as I faced the scene in front of me.

A lump of flesh so huge that I couldn’t wrap it around even with both my arms, and a deep valley created by the two joining together…….

As the water that had not yet gone completely disappeared into the darkness in drops following gravity, I followed it with my eyes and felt the saliva pooling in my mouth irritating my uvula.

“Oh, that, that. Mr. Tachia, how did this happen…….”

But when I saw such an attractive body and reacted, the first thing that came to my mind was, ironically, ‘I’m screwed.’

No matter how unintentional it may be, whether the other person will forgive you or not has to be considered separately.

Considering that if something like this happens in the place where you live, you will be sentenced to at least 3 years in prison, this is a situation that can never be viewed as a good thing for a law-abiding member of society.

Even if important parts were covered, it would be virtually impossible to suppress the stiffening of the lower abdomen even when looking at the body as it is now.

“… Sin, sin.”

In order to hide it from being revealed to the outside world, let’s start from the head.

The best apology I can do is to stab Oh Deok-hoon in the stomach before he commits seppuku.

What a shameful bastard. I am even contemplating suicide in a situation like this, but that kid is still enjoying everything in peace, right?

“Sorry… ….”

“Ha, ha, ha.”

But even as she tried to apologize, she just stood there without any criticism or screams.

At the same time, I noticed that her body was shaking, and only then did my gaze move away from her body and begin to focus on her face.

“… Mr. Tacia?”

Look down, out of focus.

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Anyone who saw her with her shoulders drooping along with him would guess that something strange was happening to her.

“Ah, uh, ah… ….”

Yes.

It wouldn’t be strange if he collapsed right now.

-Sharp.

Tachia’s body falls as if to prove that such thoughts were not an illusion.

The moment my frozen body began to move was when I realized that she had fallen and was unable to stand up on her own.

“Mr. Tacia! Come to your senses, Tacia!”

“Ha, ha…….”

Even though Tachia held her body and called out to her, all she could do was moan.

She seemed to have already lost consciousness, but what bothered me even more was that her body temperature in my arms was out of normal.

“… “It’s cold.”

Isn’t it strange?

Steam is still escaping from what is presumed to be her bathroom where she came out. Her skin doesn’t feel warm, as if she’s touched ice.

“I’ll take you to your room first.”

No, let’s think about it later.

Whatever it is, we can’t leave it here. I immediately put my cold body on my back and stepped onto the stairs leading up to the ground.

Fortunately, the last time I came here, I vaguely confirmed that the workshop and living area were located together.

So, I decided to take her to the bedroom for now, and as I walked up the stairs one step at a time, I began to clearly feel the sensation of her shaking body pressing down on my back repeatedly.

Beyond softness, the squishy texture is vivid.

“Ha, uh, ha…….”

But what is more serious than such stimulation is the helpless moaning sound heard in one’s ears.

As this contrasted with the sharp and firm attitude I encountered during our first encounter, the difference created came across as a sense of immorality and reached the point of pointing a knife at the cord of patience.

It occurred to me that even someone so sharp and proud could be so disheveled and weak…….

“Ugh, boo!”

I bit my lip and held back the delusions that sprang up in droves from there, and as I moved my body that had barely escaped the ground to her room, I repeatedly consciously put more force into my steps.

Yes, hold on, Woo Hyo-seong. The only advantage is a body with mental power, but if that isn’t enough, think of the teachings of Buddha.

Mahabanya Paramaldha heart view, material bodhisattva, action mind prajna…….What happened next?

No, this is still not enough.

Think of something stimulating that can drive away more worries. For example, a remixed version of the Heart Sutra that I once saw through a YouTube algorithm.

A fusion style that respects both Eastern and Western cultures while following political correctness, huh? The reason is that making a dull sound like a wooden drum is better than you might think…….

-Mulkeong.

f*ck, Eminem Buddha, please.

From now on, I will pray to the Buddha statue three times a day and make regular donations, so please!

“Puha…… !”

After going through all these random thoughts one after another and castrating the opposite s*x, I ended up in the bedroom.

Although the area around her was cluttered with tools and materials, we somehow succeeded in placing her body on the bed and covering her with a blanket.

But no matter how much time passed, the cold sweat on her face showed no signs of disappearing…

“Ah, ugh….”

Damn, is this a serious illness?

I couldn’t leave it like this, so it would be best to call someone, so I thought and got ready to leave.

To find a priest, a doctor, or at least an acquaintance who is familiar with her symptoms.

“Don’t go.”

But at that moment, a faint murmur was heard.

When I stopped walking and turned around, I noticed a hand that had come out of the blanket and was waving in the air.

“Don’t leave. If you wait just a little bit…….”

I wasn’t conscious.

This is nothing more than a complaint or a sleep-talk.

However, the tremor in his voice was very different from his blunt attitude when we first met.

It’s as if it’s teaching us that it’s not just something that comes out of nowhere, but something that has a solid basis.

“Me too, soon…” . Follow me, I’ll go.”

At the same time, the hand that was struggling as if in a nightmare began to reach out towards where I was.

Even though he is asleep.

As if he instinctively sensed the popularity I was making.

“…Yes, I understand.”

After hesitating for a moment, he pulled the chair left next to her and placed it next to her bed.

I know the condition is serious and all I can do is pray for it to get better.

But I can’t just leave someone who calls me so heartbreakingly like that.

“I’ll stay with you for a little while until you feel better.”

If her life is not in danger right now, the priority is to at least stay by her side until she feels better.

After coming to that conclusion, I held the hand that was extended towards me and stayed still for a while.

The tremors are gradually fading and the complexion is getting better.

As if it wasn’t just a feeling, I felt the cold warmth gradually returning.

***

And then, as time passed and night fell.

– Rustle.

The moment the body gradually regained its vitality and stood up, the decayed dragon felt the sensation of his skin being rubbed and looked around.

A dark room with blurred vision. And the blanket covering the body lying on the bed.

‘Did I collapse again?’

Only then did Tasian Paloi trace her memories before she lost consciousness and sighed deeply while holding her head.

Even though it was pathetic, it was something that could not be helped.

My body had already long since exceeded its lifespan limit, and the reason my body, which had crumbled to ashes, was able to maintain its form at all was due to my innate power of existence.

Even this is a side effect of suppressing the last strength he had left in preparation for the final rampage, and he is forced to suffer from cold as the heat from his body escapes at every moment.

But what is more troublesome than soaking your body in boiling water every day is that the dreams you always have when you sleep remain in your mind even when you are awake.

‘Tasian. If I die after this fight, I will ask you a favor.’

A very strong and foolish little boy.

A foolish idiot who only cared about others’ circumstances without caring about his own.

And the last will left by a human woman who was once called a warrior.

‘Give me a chance. ‘To the me you protected, and to everyone you want to protect in the future.’

“…… Damn b*tch.”

Isn’t it a funny story?

The Supreme Being, who is now only a legend, feels irritated by humans who, to his point of view, are nothing more than insects.

“You’re such a damn b*tch who doesn’t even know grace.”

However, a dragon is a being with such enormous power that it is considered a part of the world from its inception.

Every word they utter carries a certain weight, and as a result, they are overcome with a restraining force that requires them to keep even the words uttered carelessly.

So, regardless of the severity, if the words you say become a promise, you must absolutely keep them.

Even if the reason for making a promise is based on a whim that changes every time.

‘Okay, if I could just endure this much, it would have been enough.’

Today is the last day to make such a capricious promise.

When he confirmed that the sun had set and was about to leave, Tasian suddenly felt his hand being fixed on something and moved his gaze downward.

Before I knew it, the man had fallen asleep next to me, and he was holding my hand even before he woke up.

“… Huh, what is this?”

As soon as she saw him, she burst out laughing and started staring at the man who was still asleep.

I haven’t forgotten who it is.

The ability to force even an egoweapon whose ego has not yet developed to remember its name is thoroughly imprinted even on the being called the pinnacle of all things.

But no matter how much I remembered, I had never expected that this person would bring me here after I collapsed.

He also brought the weapon he had lent to us here.

‘He came back in the end.’

It is none other than Ego Weapon made of mithril material.

As it is considered the greatest treasure among humans, it is possible that it was carried with the weapon.

Or, he could have trusted only the weapon and installed it with confidence, but could have lost his life due to the danger that attacked without mercy.

Nevertheless, just by overcoming all that and coming this far, this person can be said to be one of the greatest among humans.

“…… sh*t.”

And regardless of such expectations, the current result was something the fallen dragon would never want to welcome.

If the human being who made a contract with him breaks his promise, he will bring about the destruction he had planned with his own hands.

The time to release what he had been holding in under such a contract was just around the corner, but that time was postponed by the interest coming back to him.

“If he was already dead, he would be quiet. “I ended up dragging it on until the end because I left the topic first.”

However, looking at the mess of the armor he had made, it is not difficult to guess that this guy also went through a lot of trouble.

Still, she survived, thinking that it was probably the result of the will of the weapon she had surrendered, and she let out an angry voice as she grabbed the spear leaning against the wall.

“She’s like a damn daughter.”

Even though I feel resentment towards the being that I cannot just hate.

-Wow.

As if responding to that voice.

A weapon made by refining the soul of a woman called a warrior in the distant past began to cry quietly on the spot.

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