## Chapter 1138 – Elven Forest

After entering, I covered my erect cock with a towel and received the elven maids’ `body cleansing` ritual.

Using small towels, they meticulously cleaned my skin in localized areas, even employing wind magic to dry the moisture.

However, every time their hands moved towards my lower body while cleaning me, they hesitated and trembled as if buffering. Well, it couldn’t be helped. My Heavenly Demon Cock Club, or Cheonja-mong for short, was just that overwhelming.

“…It’s finished now.”

Anyway, the ritual ended with that kind of feeling.

“So, I guess I just go to see the World Tree tomorrow?”
“That’s right. Now that your body is completely purified, you will be able to meet the World Tree.”
“I appreciate that.”

Nevertheless, I felt uneasy.

“Humans feel shame in showing their naked bodies. Keep that in mind.”
“…Understood.”

After the ritual, we returned to our lodgings.

They said they would guide me separately tomorrow. I guess I’ll just sleep well, wake up in the morning, eat, and get ready. But the truth is, I’m not just going to see the World Tree. I’m also going to see the Elven Queen.

“The Queen, huh.”

Since I don’t know the contents of the royal decree anyway, there’s not much to worry about.

Let’s just act normal.

* * *

“A meeting? You said you’re going to meet the World Tree now?”

When I returned, Saintel was waiting for me, and she expressed surprise when I told her I was going to meet the World Tree.

“Yeah.”
“Hmm… that’s not something you can usually do… why would they do that for you, a messenger?”
“Is it that rare?”
“It’s very rare. Even among the Guardian Warriors, there are hardly any who have directly met the World Tree. Maybe the Archpriest would have.”

What?

That’s how rare it is?

I knew they were old, but they couldn’t even do it?

“Wait, aren’t you guys protecting the World Tree?”
“That’s right.”
“Then why can’t you meet it?”
“Of course, we often go right near the World Tree… and we often purify our bodies and minds by stroking its sacred bark…”

Saintel blushed as she spoke.

“But entering through its cracked crevices to meet it directly… that’s almost the Queen’s privilege. Even the elders can’t do it freely.”

In other words, only the Queen can do it freely.

The other elves can calm their minds and bodies by stroking the World Tree’s trunk, but they can hardly enter through the cracked crevices to meet it directly.

Wow.

This is more rare than I thought.
Why are they offering that to me?

“And most elves don’t even know that they can meet the World Tree directly.”
“They don’t know?”
“That’s right. They don’t even know that they can meet the World Tree… They simply consider it the highest value to go near the World Tree, witness it up close, and stroke its bark and trunk.”

Isn’t this confidential?

“I know this because I’m a Guardian Warrior.”
“That’s how it is? Isn’t it completely confidential?”
“You could say that. Since most elves don’t know about it.”
“Is it okay to tell me this?”
“Aren’t you the one going to meet it?”
“Yeah, but… why are they suddenly telling me to meet it?”
“I don’t know.”

Suddenly, Saintel began to tremble.

“Beyond not knowing, I’m even jealous…! Why is it that you, who came for the first time, get the chance to meet the World Tree, but I don’t have that opportunity!”

This guy looked genuinely jealous. Well, after hearing the story, it’s understandable that he’s jealous. If I were an elf, I would be similarly jealous. And I would have screamed in frustration.

“Calm down.”
“I can’t calm down!”

Let’s make some guesses.

“Maybe it’s because…”

I am.

“Maybe it’s because I’m the human hero.”

I don’t know the elves’ belief system.

No. Actually, I don’t know the human belief system very well either.

The Brass Celestial Church’s god, Verde.

Kadia said that she could feel Verde’s will in the form of scales, and that she could know the balance of good and evil in this world. This is a higher level of power than the divine power used by the paladins.

Anyway, priests get their power from God.

Then, where do those celestial beings called gods live, and what rules do they use to give power to their followers? No religion clearly states this. Pagans say it well, but the answer given by normal religions is `I don’t know.`

In the age of the Idol War, gods actually sent their messengers, angels, and Valkyries, and some gods even descended directly in the form of avatars.

But that doesn’t happen now.

Perhaps gods are beings who live in another world, like Pandemonium… It is possible that they cannot show themselves because the boundaries of dimensions have become stronger.

Anyway, the World Tree.

What kind of god is it?
What kind of god is it, and why does it want to meet me?

I don’t know.

“Since I’m a human hero. That’s why they gave me the opportunity to meet it.”
“Certainly… that could be it.”

Saintel nodded at my words.

“Even if you’re human, if you’re a hero, you’re qualified to meet the World Tree.”
“Yeah. So don’t be too disappointed. A great being with the qualities of a hero is different from an ordinary person.”
“Human. I’m not an elf who would be inferior to anyone.”
“Hehehe, still, I’m a hero.”

Apex.

That is a word that exists for me.

The top is a place for me.

The word “perfect condition” exists only to describe my life.

Cheonma Kim Kat is a human hero and warrior.
That I get to meet the World Tree is.

“Inevitable.”

The World Tree is a divine being, so maybe it recognized my qualities. In other words, it may have used a higher level of power than magic… the power of God to find out. This… I need to be careful.

Insight.

Does it have that?

The World Tree.

“I think you’re the most confident person I’ve ever seen. Even Archpriest Harkan probably isn’t more confident than you.”
“It’s not that I’m confident.”

Confidence?

“I am confidence itself.”
“Hmm?”
“You feel that way because you don’t really know what the spirit of a hero is.”

My flesh. Brain. And spirit and soul. In the soul. In the spiritual. In all those places, pride and confidence as Cheonma are melted into it.

This is beyond the realm of the Taoist immortals.

“But aren’t heroes usually humble? Heroes don’t praise themselves as heroes like you do.”
“I’m humble. And this isn’t praising, it’s obvious.”
“I can’t understand.”
“If you’re not a hero, you don’t need to understand.”
“Hmm…”

Saintel had an expression that he couldn’t understand at all.

It’s obvious.

Anyway.

“I should go and rest. They said the meeting is tomorrow.”
“Ah… then you’ll be leaving soon. It’s a shame, human, even though it’s like this. I’ve had quite a bit of fun these past few days.”
“I had fun too. So, before I go, I’ll give you a simple lesson in Jangsil Fist Technique.”
“Oh! Thank you! I definitely want you to teach me!”

Let’s make time to teach him tomorrow.

“Learn my Jangsil Fist Technique well and effectively improve the Elven Divine Art you’re training in.”
“So what exactly is that Elven Divine Art…”
“I’m going up now. You rest too.”
“Ah, okay.”

I went straight up to my room.

ㅡSqueak.

After entering, I close the door. Unfortunately, there was no lock on the door, but Saintel wasn’t the kind of rude guy who would just barge into someone’s room, and the maids had already been scolded severely once.

In other words, there is nothing that can disturb me now.

ㅡWhoosh!

As I put a little strength into my body and released my aura, the gown wrapped around my body was violently stripped off and fell onto the bed.

The bucket I had left earlier was still there.

ㅡPatsutsut!!

Feeling completely alone, an extremely intense sexual urge that I couldn’t even begin to fathom struck my brain, infusing the Heavenly Demon Cock Club, or Cheonja-mong for short, with extreme power.

ㅡGoooh.

I was someone who could cover my body with aura, and that body included my cock. I covered my cock with aura.

ㅡSwirl.

Blue flames surged from my cock.

I named this Geunyeom.

I’m going to jerk off now.

“Ah.”

But I got purified, so is it okay to jerk off?

“I don’t fucking know.”

After all, semen is inside my body. That means I received blessings and purification with the semen, so there shouldn’t be any problems if I discharge a little of it.

ㅡSuperErection.

“Ah, fuck.”

I grabbed the basin and aimed my glans at it.

It was driving me crazy because my women weren’t next to me.

My heavy balls were singing about their limits and extremes, and if they overheated, it would surely lead to a strike. Union. Yeah. In other words, my balls were a noble union. A noble union that doesn’t think about my situation at all and goes on strike.

If my balls go on strike.

I’ll become a seedless watermelon.

“I can’t let that happen!”

Semen must always be discharged correctly! If my women saw me suffering sexually like this, they would all be very sad and caress my thing.

Thinking about that, I grabbed my cock, wrapped in aura, and shook it.

“Keuh…!”

ㅡGush!

A large amount of semen, ejected more intensely than usual, collided with the basin, stickily wetting the inside… This damn sexual urge had become even more exaggerated because I saw the naked bodies of the elven maids at the spring earlier.

I should be properly releasing my desires by ejaculating inside them instead of wasting it by jerking off like this.

It can’t be helped.

ㅡPapapat!

I jerked off in a trance.
Endlessly.

Endlessly.

* * *

The morning sun greets me.
I was still jerking off.

“Oh my fucking god!”

Crazy, fuck! Once I started ejaculating, I lost track of time and ended up doing this! Who the fuck jerks off all night in this world!

When I came to my senses, I was jerking off until the sun came up…!

Anyway, I need to clean up quickly.

“Heok!”

The moment I looked around, I felt like I was fucked.

Everything was a fucking mess.

The semen-filled basin was left unattended. The floor… the walls. Even the bed, except for the ceiling, were all covered in semen.

“…I’m going crazy.”

At this point, I started to become calm.

There were scattered water bottles and liquor bottles around. I drank and jerked off all night. Maybe the semen didn’t dry out because I replenished my fluids with that.

ㅡGrumble.

And I’m incredibly hungry.

This is fucked up.

It was so messed up that it seemed like I had gone crazy for a moment and was trying to impregnate the entire room. There might be an egg cell, which could be called the core of this room, somewhere here. It would be very troublesome if it was soaked in semen.

I need to clean the room quickly.

“No.”

Not that, I just need to get rid of everything.

“Aigo!”

How am I supposed to clean all this up! The floor! The walls! The bed! Everything was soaked in my semen! It’s been a little over a week since I held back, and this is what happened! My stamina has become too strong!

“This is difficult to handle!”

I have to clean all this up…!

I don’t have time and I don’t want to! But I was too sensible to ask the maids to clean this up.

“You bastards!”

I pointed my finger at my cock and balls and scolded them loudly. But even after hearing my scolding, these bastards were still ferocious, as if they were so great.

This is fucked up… Anyway, I have to go to the meeting.

I need to wash first.

I wiped my body with a towel and put on a gown. Let’s go straight to the bathroom.

But.

“Oh, you’re out. I was just about to tell you that breakfast is ready… hmm? What’s that smell?”

I ran into Saintel as soon as I went out.