Chapter 315 – 315. Making Good Memories With the Evil God

Lately, I keep having strange dreams.

It was a bit of an odd dream about zombies wandering around and me having a lot of trouble being involved with strange divine beings.

Moreover, I was full of other women who were not Millie.

‘Who the hell is Mer…’

I don’t know. It was such a strange dream of being surrounded by countless women and being played by them. What is the dream of living with a woman in a world full of zombies and monsters?

But what’s even more strange is that the dream somehow feels like reality, and here it feels like unreality. So, after waking up from that dream, I always felt a heavy feeling in my heart somewhere.

“Whoop whoop. Oppa, isn’t that a fucking dream?”

“Is that right?”

“Huh. A giant cockroach. I must have had a nightmare More than that… Isn’t your brother interested in another woman?”

“No! Things like that… Just people I don’t know come out…”

I had the same dream too many times, so when I told it to Millie, she laughed it off and said it was a dream.

Well, there’s no way that weird things like zombies roaming around and aliens overflowing can’t happen. It’s even strange to sleep with a bunch of non-milie girls on top.

I only have Millie.

-Fucking bitch… The barrier is too tight…

-Because you are hungry, wake up soon. Wake up…

“Huh? Milly, what did you say?”

“No? Why?”

“Uh.. Nothing.”

Following the strange dream, are you hearing auditory hallucinations now? I haven’t been particularly tired lately… Maybe it’s because I watched a horror movie with Millie the other day.

“By the way, oppa, today is a holiday. We could be together all day. Right?”

“Huh. That’s right. It’s been a while.. Shall we take a shower together?”

“Whoops.. It’s cheesy.”

Millie takes off her tee to see if she doesn’t hate it if she’s sloppy. She caressed her white skin and she also threw off her clothes one by one.

Then, I suddenly had a question.

‘Yesterday… The day before yesterday… Wasn’t that a holiday…?’

I don’t remember why I did it. I felt a sense of incongruity, as if I had been with Millie the whole time. What is this feeling… Who’s making the money?

“Whoop whoop. Brother, stop worrying about money. King quickly.”

“Uh.. Uh uh.”

Then Millie grabbed my wrist and pulled me into her bathroom. Her discomfort disappeared in an instant, and I went into her bathroom with her.

Her doubts about why she was able to read my thoughts melted away like her eyes the moment she kissed her.

“Lol. It’s been a long time since we showered together. Right?”

“Huh. That’s right.”

“By the way, brother. Do you remember that When we were college students, we did it together in an empty classroom.”

“Ah. I remember. Hehe.. Back then, I did it anywhere.”

“Huh. In particular, the library was very exciting. I’m afraid the gloomy librarian will find out.”

“That’s right. It’s all memories now.”

“Huh. It’s a memory. Whoop whoop…”

He stroked her pure white hair while smiling bashfully.

Millie, who talks about memories and old things, is especially cute. She is also the lovable when she smiles at me for no reason.

We, who were simply children living next door, became a couple before we knew it.

Now, each other has become so precious to each other that it has developed into an inseparable relationship.

Whenever I feel like this, I make a pledge. I want to protect this happiness forever.

“Huh? Why is that, brother? What’s going on?”

“Huh? Nothing. Come on, Millie.”

“Yeah, fine. Hehe..”

We hugged each other as the warm water streamed from the shower.

Little Millie came into my arms. Small and precious my millie. My love.

We whispered our love and got closer. I wish time would stop forever like this.

– Whoa…

-I can’t come to my senses.

“Huh?”

“Why?”

“Oh, no… No.”

A strange voice keeps coming. Voices that sound disapproving.

Even the gaze that seemed to be watching me for some reason.

“Brother, wash my hair.”

“Huh? Huh. Is that so?”

“Huh!”

Millie in the bathroom chair. I squeezed out the shampoo and lathered her hair. Millie’s hair is soft and smooth.

“Whoah.”

“It’s nice to be warm, right?”

“Huh. Very..”

We went into the bathtub together and wrapped ourselves up.

It’s so nice to be in the bathtub with Millie. It is a happy thing to touch her body and share each other’s warmth.

When I hold her, I feel happy.

“Brother, have you grown up? Cha~am.”

Millie naturally grabbed my cock. Touch with moderate pressure. It’s familiar. Because on the day we showered together, we made sure to perform a feat. Since it’s a holiday, I plan to play with Millie, the whole servant.

“Should I?”

“Huh. Good.”

Millie spread her legs slightly for me.

Soon, her cock slid into Millie’s vagina, feeling even more satisfaction.

“Ha ha… Ha… Oppa…”

“Milli..”

That’s how I spent all day with her today.

In the bathtub, in the kitchen, in the study, in bed, and until we fell asleep, we spent the day craving each other.

“Haha..”

“I love you brother.”

“Yeah.. I love you too.”

She closed her eyes, holding her hand tightly to hers.

******

Dawn. I woke up. Millie was still asleep.

‘As expected…Something’s strange…’

For some reason, Millie doesn’t want me to go down to the basement. So while Millie was awake, she never went down to the basement.

‘Surely… In my dreams I always went to the entrance to that basement… There must be something…’

I carefully got out of bed and went downstairs. Be careful not to break the mill.

-Kiik…

A grating noise came from her old hinges. It was very dark down there.

Gulp..

Swallowing dry saliva, I cautiously headed down. Down.. Deeper..

“Brother. What are you doing there?”

“Uh?”

“Hmm.. It’s the first time I’ve come this far.. Slowly.. The time is coming.. But.. Just a little more.”

Click.

Lately I’ve been having strange dreams.

It was a bit of an odd dream about zombies wandering around and me having a lot of trouble being involved with strange divine beings.

Moreover, I was full of other women who were not Millie.

‘Who the hell is Merga… Huh?’

Just as the usual day was about to begin again, I realized I had a flute in my hand.

Since when have you been holding this? When you reach the end of the basement? When you realize that Millie isn’t actually human?

I do not know.

I put the small, worn-out flute on the shelf next to the bed.

Millie was still asleep. I looked at Millie and patted her shoulder. She still has words left unsaid to her.

So now is not the time to write this.

-Hmm.. I see.. Then don’t bother me anymore.

-Now crawl out… I’m hungry… I’m dying… I’m lonely…

I finally realized the identity of those voices. Sorry for making you wait so long.

“Sorry. Please wait just a little bit longer.”

“Yes? Ha~am… Oppa… What are you talking about?”

“Never mind. Come on, Millie. I will hug you.”

“Yeah, okay. Hehe.”

He hugged Millie from behind, who seemed to be still awake.

In fact, you may have noticed it a long time ago.

The fact that my life can’t be this happy.

Soon all the landscapes became blurry. And in its place, my gloomy childhood began to fill.

Grew up alone I grew up with nothing. Always thinking of wanting to be loved by someone, feeling the demands of wanting to be acknowledged, my mind was still a child and only my body grew.

All the lack of affection disappeared at some point, and I had the certainty, not the certainty, that I would live alone until I died of old age.

It was a life in which I had no friends or women in my entire life. No one stayed close to me.

Everyone left me Suddenly, I began to distrust others. I was alone in this world. Closed the door to the heart

Small and medium-sized enterprises (SMEs), which had difficulty entering, were always scolded. I had no dreams, no goals, nothing. A simple life that lives simply because it is alive. There was nothing but games.

It was such a life that no one could intervene in my life. From one day on, I hit the wall myself to prevent anyone from approaching me. I hated being abandoned or alone. So, I decided to be alone from the start.

Then disaster struck me.

I hugged Milly tighter. She must have wanted to engrave wonderful memories on me. Thank you for that

Maybe all of this is just a combination of simple memories. Without realizing that fact, I almost got locked up for eternity… But I was grateful.

Because I understood the purpose of creating this space. Because I realized how much you love me

“Botamil.”

“Huh? What are you talking about.. Cultist..”

“Thank you.”

“What do you mean?”

“Just. Thank you for everything.”

“Okay? Huhuhu… It looks like you woke up from a dream after all.”

“Yes. This dream… Was so sweet to me.”

It was so sweet that I broke it. I knew my life all too well that I could see that this was an elaborately crafted dream.

I am an icon of suffering. The world hates me even if I don’t have to suffer.

To be able to live with such a pretty woman all day long without working… Such a dream-like thing never happens unless it is a dream. So this is a dream.

“Huhuhu.. Cultist.. No, Jang Jo-jun.. My apostle.”

“Yes.. My god..”

“I wanted to give you a very nice memory as a prize. I wanted to fill in what I didn’t have. Only one of the three of us can do it.”

“Yes, I know. Thank you, Botamilli. Thanks to that, the past, which was only melancholy, seems to have brightened a little.”

“Huh.. I’m glad… So, were you satisfied with my present?”

“Yes. Is it very gift you gave. Life with you. I was very satisfied. And in order to live this kind of life.. I have to put more people into the pit.”

“Whoops.. Yes. That’s right. Happiness isn’t free…”

Soon the space was broken.

Back to the beginning The house full of memories of me and her is gone. The world that was with her is shattered.

A world was destroyed and I was liberated again. It was a bit sad, and tears welled up in my eyes. I wanted to stay here forever in Botamilli’s arms, but I couldn’t. Still, I realized that I had a place to return to.

[Cultist, I’m always rooting for you. From the time I first found you until now. Never let go of you Even when sealed. Even after waking up. Because all my attention was yours.]

As I listened to Botamilli’s confession, my body was enveloped in smoke. She lets me go

From the arms of the goddess who had been cozy, I was blown into the dark hallway again.

[Remember. You will win in the end And on the day when everything ends, you will be held in my arms again. I will always look forward to that day.]

With a voice ringing in my ears, my consciousness went dark.

******

“Ugh…”

When I opened my eyes again, I was in a dark and stuffy basement.

I was tied to a chair with both my hands and legs bound.

“Um… This is…”

I don’t think the world’s Carshinax would have decorated such a delicate space.

Moreover, it was different from Botamilli, who created the place by reading memories.

Unique style, unique culture.

In a sense, it is a composition that is even self-righteous.

“This, Indicron…?”

“Hey..”

When I hinted at the name, a flinching response came from the corner.

“Um… How did this happen…”

“That, that… Wait! Ah, I’m still ready in my heart… It’s the first time I’ve seen something like this… Whoa… Whoa…”

How come she sits with her back turned, taking a deep breath and not looking at me.

That cold and relentless owner of the abyss… Felt ashamed.

This… The gap between him and his usual appearance was considerably larger than I thought.