Chapter 308 – Film.K

The girl wakes up in the dark. All I could feel in the pitch-black darkness that covered my eyes was the cold air brushing my face. The girl opened her eyes, trying to draw in some of the subtle warmth that enveloped her and shake off the cold air that was stalking her in the dark. Then, as she gazed into the terribly pitch-black darkness where not a single ray of visible light shone through, she heard a small sound of something tickling and spinning. For some time she listened to the sound.

Tung! Tung! The darkness began to dissipate as the lights warmed the ground with the sound of street noise. The girl checked the figure through her empty window, where not even a piece of glass was visible, and got up quietly. All around her girl were sleeping, huddled together, holding on to her shriveled warmth just like her. The girl saw it and crossed between them and carefully looked out the window.

– Coo-goo-goo!

There, two black mountains overlap like the darkness that is being lifted. Through the gap, orange tongues stick out and push against the floor, and slippery snails carrying their houses crawl around. Among them, the ones that stood out were the small ones flying in the sky and shining in the light below, but the girl knew that their true nature was not very welcome. But since it wasn’t such a bad sight from such a distance, she would sometimes look out the window like this while everyone was asleep.

They must have roamed around freely during the night, but they are heading to the water surrounding the outskirts of Jaha. Even if they shine light from above, they cannot illuminate the depths of the water, so they return to the abyss where there is no light. But it was only for a moment that I could see it. By the time they all returned to the abyss. Someone opened the door and entered the room where they were sleeping.

“Hey! It’s morning! Get up early!”

The owner of the screaming voice was a woman of her age who looked several years older than the girl. She couldn’t be said to be young or old, but she was, at least she was the eldest here and was no different than the owner of this house. She makes eye contact with her girl and frowns at her.

“You, gather together with the grown-up kids this time.”

The girl hadn’t done anything to earn her hatred. Just from one moment she didn’t like her girl. She knew it was because of her own appearance, but she said it. After she shouted and left, her girl obediently did as she said and woke her girls who were sleeping near her.

“Oh, why are you waking me up!?”
“Delilla wants to gather.”

When the girl woke them up, they complained but got up.

“Oh, it was a coming-of-age ceremony today.”
“We finally have a name, too.”
“Really, I hope it’s not a corny name like Delilah.”
“Kick-kick, that’s right.”

After confirming that Delilah wasn’t there, they each talked about what was going to happen today and whispered behind her back. They, including the girl, had no names. Maybe it was natural. Because they didn’t have anyone to call them parents. They have been abandoned here since they were very young, but it was difficult to find a place to settle down. There were many empty houses downstairs, but in most cases such houses were occupied first by strong girls or big boys, so there was no place for them to stay.

It was Delilah who accepted them into her home. She took in and stayed with the girls who could not occupy her house because they were younger or less powerful. They used to curse at Delilah, saying it was a possible luxury because the house she occupied was quite large, but she was a pretty smart woman in the eyes of the girl. She had accidentally peeped at Lilla’s affairs.

“Sss, ha! How were the kids this time?”
“It was great. I like that you always bring a lot of girls together. Thanks to that, I can get a good girl earlier than the others.”

She was lying under a man in her own room, spreading her own legs apart and accepting her oddity of running under her man through the hole between them. The girl knew who he was.

“Hi guys, how are you today?”

He was the man who came downstairs every day from upstairs to feed the children here.

“Balaam is the one who helps us to eat warmly and sleep in this house. Don’t be rude!”
“Haha, it’s okay. If you feel uncomfortable, feel free to tell me.”

The children liked him because he was a grateful person who smiled and gave food to the girls he saw for the first time and allowed them to live in this house.

“Huhh! Haang, Balaam-nim, huh, likes it! I’m glad.”

At least it probably wasn’t because of the way she shook her waist while putting such a large object into her hole. The slimy sound clung to my ears as much as it was sticky and did not come off.

“By the way, when will you be able to fuck that pink-haired kid?”

The girl could see that what her man was talking about was herself. She was the only one here with unusual hair close to pink.

“Huh, if he’s a kid, he’s still a long way from being an adult.”

Delilah answered him while furrowing her nose.

“Hmm, it’s pretty disappointing, but when will it be?”
“Yes, at least next year!”
“Okay. In the meantime, feed them well. I’ll reward you too.”
“Yes! Hogeuug!!”

Balram pinched her nose as if she was cute and pushed her tight against her waist, and Delilah trembled as if it was painful to be crushed by him. Soon after, when he backed away, Delilah’s hole was full of white things that hadn’t even closed.

“What the hell are you doing at a coming-of-age ceremony?”
“I don’t know! I hope I can come up with a proper name soon.
“That’s right! I’ll ask Balaam to give me a good name!”

The girl didn’t know what it was at the time, but she knew vaguely that it had something to do with the coming-of-age ceremony. And that’s not something to be expected too much. When they finally arrived in front of Delilah’s room for her coming-of-age ceremony, Delilah was waiting for them. Delilah, who confirmed the appearance of the girls, knocks on the door even though it is her own room.

“Come in.”
“I brought the girls for the coming-of-age ceremony, Mr. Balaam.”

At his words, when the girls entered the room, they saw Balaam sitting on the bed.

“Hello!”
“Balaam! Quickly give me a name!”
“Be quiet! We’re starting now!”

When the children with the girl chattered excitedly at him, Delilah came forward and shouted: He opened his mouth in satisfaction as he watched them become quiet.

“Listen, shall we demonstrate as always?”
“Yes.”

It was like that. Delilah sat between his legs and removed his pants, revealing the strangest thing he had seen that day. While all the girls except the girl were embarrassed, Delilah chuckled and kissed it.

“What is that?”
“Why Balaam?”
“I want to go! I’ve never heard of a coming-of-age ceremony…!”
“Be quiet! You guys have no shame?”

It was Delilah who was sucking Balaam’s that calmed them down.

“Hasn’t Balaam given us a place to sleep and something to eat without paying anything in return? Has anything else been as delicious as Balaam’s?”
“That…”

They couldn’t even say anything and kept their mouths shut. Because I couldn’t resist.

“If you want to get kicked out of here and have no home and eat weird stuff, stop it. Nobody’s talking about it.”

They were able to sleep warmly without being able to find a house and eat better food than other children. It was all thanks to Balaam.

“If you don’t like that, go quietly and have a coming-of-age ceremony. Yeung!”
“Yes, I’m not forcing you to dislike it.”

When Delilah swallowed his thing again, Balaam continued her words. They realized that there is nothing you can do to live

“Chururu, Chuup!”

Delilah continued to suck, licking his cock carefully with her tongue. They couldn’t help but stare blankly at it.

“Cheup! Churup!”

She drank the white liquid that his wriggling spilled out of her and sat down on top of him. Then, by opening the crack between their legs that also exists for them, they stand on something that they don’t think they can swallow.

“Now, listen. What do you mean at a time like this?”
“Huh, Balram-sama, thank you for making me an adult!”

Delilah answered and sat down at Balaam’s words, as if he hadn’t forgotten that this was just a demonstration, and his stuff disappeared into her hole with a muddy sound. It was a reenactment of that day. Delilah lay down on her bed, gasping for breath, once again filling her lower hole with her white liquid, and Balaam sat back on the bed and watched them. Like waiting for you to come.

“Now who wants to be a grown-up first?”

However, when the girls didn’t come forward and just looked at each other, he looked at them and pointed at the girl.

“Then how about starting with you?”

The girl had to step in front of him as if being pushed by the women next to her, but she didn’t feel much emotion. She knew that in the end she would be like this because she noticed with his gaze that she usually watched her. Now, in front of her, the object of the man who, just before, had dug into Delilah’s lower hole and poured out white liquid. A large, strange-looking object that exuded a salty, fishy smell that penetrated her nostrils even when it was still. At that the girl opened her mouth.

Because the girl understood that if she was to survive, she would have to accept this terrible thing as if it were delicious food, sucking and swallowing it under herself. She said there was no way for them to live here without housing and food. For that, the girl realized, it would be wiser for her to be like Delilah. She didn’t want to meet Balaam’s eyes looking down at her, so she closed her eyes and put her mouth on his cock. The taste of an object that intensifies the salty and fishy smell even though it has not been directly touched, and even gives off heat.

I couldn’t tell.

“Big! Ugh!”

The girl was running out of her room without even being able to put her mouth on it. Surprised voices echoed behind him, but he couldn’t look back. She was running as hard as she could. She knew it was something she had to do to survive, but she couldn’t bear to put it in her mouth. Even though she only approached her, she vomited and she wanted to spit out something that was still coming up inside her. So she fled the place where she had spent her own childhood. After that day, she no longer had a warm bed.

It’s always cold and it’s hard to even get something to eat, so starving has become a daily routine. Sometimes she wondered if she would not have had to live this life if she had asked for something that day was full of white, viscous liquid, but she never thought of going back there.

“My lady, don’t you need something to eat?”

Even if it wasn’t a place like that, people like Balaam were everywhere downstairs. The girl rejected all their kindness and did not set foot in the food distribution service upstairs.

“Huh! Ha!”

Because I saw with my own eyes that the same thing was happening there. But I couldn’t starve to death. There was a popular village downstairs, and she lived there stealing food and money. There was no problem even if rumors spread from time to time and it became difficult to steal her things. The downstairs was much wider than I thought, so it was enough to move to many villages.

“Hurry up catch that bitch!”

It was one day when I stole things and ran away from a new town. The girl thought it was more than she herself thought. She shunned her adults every time and she was able to get her things easily. Just as she was today, she thought, she would be able to get what she needed just as smoothly in the new town.

“This guy!”

At that time, if her man wearing something like an iron plate hadn’t blocked the way. He probably wasn’t the owner of the thing. Because he was running hurriedly from afar now. But it wasn’t anything new. Her one continued in the village and then they had a lot to do to get her together. But she didn’t know then. What the man downstairs in armor means. That’s why she must have had the bold idea of ​​passing him at speed.

“Keheuk?!”

The girl did not even dream that he would grab her by the collar.