Chapter 734 – Dangling Tree (2) DeepL

-Pow!

His cheeks puff up.
I rub my thumb and forefinger together and try to convince him.

“It’s a dangling tree.”
“No, it’s not.”
“Are you sure it’s real?”
“Don’t lie to me.”

The toadstool’s eyes lit up and he denied his genealogy.

“I am no such tree, and why are you tugging at my cheeks?”

With both cheeks red, the bead glared at me expressionlessly.
When I let go of her cheeks, her slightly swollen cheeks popped open, as if they were filled with air.

-Molcang!

As I lowered my hand, I naturally poked at my perky breasts.
Shyly, her nipples poked through.

“Look at your eyes. You look like you’re about to eat a man.”
“You betrayed my dreams, that’s the worst thing you can do in this place.”
“It is. You did that bad thing to me, too.”
“I never betrayed…. It hurts. It hurts.”

-Snap, snap!

The beads that cried out in pain from the tug on my nipple slapped the back of my hand.

One breast red from being pulled so hard.
Covering her breast with her hand, Bead gently stroked the area with a sullen face.

“Are you sure my species is a dandelion?”
“Yes.”

Whether you believe it or not is up to you.
At my cold answer, Bead wrapped her arms around her knees with a troubled look on her face and repeated her species over and over again.

“Dang dang inamu, dang dang inamu….”
“Shhh.”

I tilted my head and watched Bead’s face, which seemed to be in turmoil.
Now that I saw it like this, it definitely looked like a puppy. I’d heard that science was so advanced these days that pet machines could be made, so it was aptly named Robot Dangdang.

-Sigh.

Let’s stare at its face. The bead reached out and tugged at my collar.

“So, do you know the flower language?”
“……?”

I knew the tree species, but not the flower names.
I used to be able to look at an oak tree, Seyoung, or a rhododendron tree, Sansouci, and the flower names would come to mind.

Strangely, I couldn’t think of a flower word for beads.

“Is that so?”
“We’ll figure it out. What are you waiting for?”
“I’m about to die, and you’re about to die, so how would I know?”
“Who’s dying?”

I hugged the marble’s body tightly. She snuggled into me without resistance.

“Still. Thank you. I don’t know if it’s true, but…. you, my enemy, gave me a name.”

I wondered how I was going to deal with this guy, full of negativity and resignation.
It was frustrating because I knew he’d have to cheer up before we could discuss anything.

-Jerbuck.

The feeling of popularity hit me.
My face and Goo’s turned at the same time.

“What was that?”
“It’s a woodman. It’s probably… trying to eat us.”

Eat us?

I turned up the brightness of the light magic I was activating.
As my surroundings brightened, I could see whitish silhouettes moving toward us, one by one.

Staggering, limbless, and seemingly too intelligent to be human.

“…It’s over.”

Sensing death, the bead closed its eyes.
The corpses of the shepherds who had seen my light magic began to run like mad.

-Crrrrrrrr.
-Crrrrrr!!!

The sound of boiling blood.
The decomposed bodies of the shepherds began to swarm and lunge at me.

“What.

The first word that popped into my head was zombie.
The grotesque creatures, straight out of a movie, pushed and clawed at each other.

Their blood-soaked mouths gaping open, they quickly surrounded me, clawing at me and the orb.

【Wind Cutter】

With a sharp blast of wind magic, the carpenters in front of me were swept away.
They weren’t very strong or threatening, but they were outnumbered.
The number of monsters that came after hearing the screams of the carpenters was impossible to estimate.

“I’m going to get tired of hunting these things.

I give up fighting.
Giving up on life, I strap the prostrate orb to my side and charge toward the carpenter.

The bead dangling from my arm stares at me in confusion.

“What are you doing?”
“Don’t you see?”
“It’s easier to give up. You and I have a lot of magic in us, and even if we survive, we’ll quickly become fertilizer. It’s better to give another shepherd a chance….”

He keeps hitting the candle.

“Forget it, don’t you have a place without those assholes, you used to live here.”
“There is.”
“Show me.”
“Look, why are you so desperate, there’s no way you’re going to live.”
“That’s your idea.”
“…Are you an idiot?”

Boom!

The orb wrapped both hands around my head and muttered in a dead voice.

“…I will guide you.”
“I’m sure you will.”

The four-legged one earns a hawk.
The learned orb silently guided me through the unguided places.

Not even the apocalypse.

“What a bunch of zombies, and all the buildings are rotten.”
“…This used to be a village, built by rational shepherds. Apparently they’ve moved on.”

The house, made of simple wooden planks, barely even had a door, and was in disrepair.

It’s the first time I’ve spent a night in a house like this since Spirit Mountain.
There are no beds and no heat.
But after clearing out the rotting wood and building a fire in the center of the room, it’s a decent place to spend the night.

-Dalgrak.

I stroke the fire and fiddle with the beads.
My chilled body quickly warmed up. Sweet sweat began to form on the orb’s smooth belly.

“Are you, uh, trying to face out?”
“Yes. With you.”
“With the dimensional door closed, there’s no way out.”
“There must be a way. I’ve seen a lot of shit in my time, and there’s always a way out.”

The marble’s head lifted slightly to meet my face.
Sitting on my thigh, it was small and tiny and not at all heavy.

“No matter how much you think about it, you should give up.”
“I thought you wanted to know the flower language too?”
“I want to know.”
“Then shut up and follow me.”
“If I follow you, will I know the flower language?”
“I don’t know, but if things go well, I might.”

Forget it, answer the question.
Are you going to follow me or not?

“I have no choice, I’ll trust you, my former enemy.”
“Yes, marbles.”
“But…. Who is this marble you were talking about earlier?”

Was there a reason I’d been addressing him as “hey” and not by name all this time?
I jerked my chin and Marble tilted his head.

“……Why is my name marble? To be clear, I’m a marble, and I’d be better known as Dangdang.”
“Not you.”

When I was volunteering once, I handed out marbles to kids and told them that marbles were named Sister.
He couldn’t seem to recall it now.

-Boothruk.

The flames roared and sparks flew.
The orb in my arms shuffled its feet for a moment, then looked back at me with a question.

“You.”
“Why?”
“That’s your genitals.”

-Booby…♡

Nothing to do at night.
I’m rubbing my white underwear for fun, in case you were wondering.
I repeat back the same words I used to touch his chest.

“Don’t you like it?”
“Neither like nor dislike.”

Then hold still.

“…I don’t know why, but I’ve decided to follow you, so I understand.”

I scratch at the white cotton underwear with my clawed nails, and a ball of color pops out of the thin cotton.

I spread the colorful balls with all my might and rub them massagingly. A soft, silky texture spreads from my fingertips.

-Tap, tap.

It wasn’t wet, of course, but…. I couldn’t help but have a physical reaction.
Bead’s expressionless clit throbbed slightly from the rush of blood.

“Is your pussy…. Does it feel good to touch?”
“Not bad.”

I stretched out the soft flesh of her cunt.
The whitish-white threads stretched, and the pink hole inside twitched.

It wasn’t her juices, but the liquid she secreted to protect her vagina.
The beads shuddered slightly as I stroked the hot inner folds, clenching my groin in an appetizing grip.

“…….”

Mmm. The sweet, sour smell.
His sweaty body was so deliciously ripe from being held and touched all day.

I’ll bake the long-kneaded flour.

I squeezed her breasts and pulled out her nipples, which were swollen and moist with sweat.

“…Why are you sucking on my nipple?”

-Peep, peep.

A bead of curiosity.

“Why are you spreading your ass, is it reproductive activity, oohhh….”

I cover my mouth with my mouth, and the sweet scent stretches into my mouth.

-Chew, chew, chew.

Gorgeous, sweet, and obedient.
A mechanical response, nothing like the one I’ve been used to.
But since we’ve been mingling for so long, she dutifully sticks out her tongue and sucks on my mouth.

“Mmm, mmm.”

The orb gripping my shoulder remained expressionless, sucking on my tongue and then pulling its mouth away.

-Crack.

Swallowing a bit of saliva, the bead pursed its lips and said.

“You stink.”
“Yeah.”
“A little astringent, a little bitter, a smell I wouldn’t want to do twice…ugh.”

I take a long, hard sniff.
I hugged Bead’s face tightly to my chest.

-Whoosh, whoosh.

It breathed uncontrollably and looked up at me through squeezed eyes.
I kissed him firmly on the glans, which was swollen from the bajjit dance. I wiggled my hips slightly and looked at the liver.

“Pooh…. That’s nasty.”
“I did it on purpose, would you like to spread yourself?”
“Where do you mean, genitals? Do you want to make me bear children?”

Uh-huh.
If I made her give birth to a third child, I’d beat her to death.

“That’s it.”

But there was something about that statement that I liked, so I said it.
The bead tilted her head in confusion.

“…I’ll be dead before long, so why bother breeding? I don’t see the point.”
“There’s a lot to gain if you get out.”
“I still don’t know, but you made me do it….”

Keeping his expression uncharacteristically impassive, Bead lifted his waist slightly and lowered his hand to his crotch.

-Mmmm.

A wet, damp hole revealed as she spread her pussy.

“Spread.”
“Yeah, you stink too.”

Like a dog in heat, I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock.
Bead stares at my dick, her eyes narrowing.

“…First time.”
“Not the first time.”

After lining up her hole. Grabbing her around the waist, I insert without mercy.

-Thud!

I savored the dry vaginal opening at once. The inside throbbed and tightened.
A cozy cunt conformed to my shape.

“…….”
“Why.”
“…It hurts.”
“So you don’t like it?”
“I don’t like it and I don’t hate it.”
“You’re going to do it every day from now on, so get used to it.”
“Okay.”

There’s no bed, so I sit down and hug her tightly, continuing the thrusting.
Grabbing her by the waist, I lift her up with a jerk and force myself into her narrowed hole.
Her insufficiently lubricated cunt had to be pushed against the flesh to get a taste of the inside.

-Crack, crack.

“…Mmm…laugh.”

Not an emotional voice. It was a moan that came naturally from the flick of his diaphragm.

Instinctively, the beads on my back jerked and hummed against my body.

“Stink, stink.”

He’s not letting up.
I crush his head in my hands and hug him with all my might.

“Hmph….”

He falls completely into my arms and takes the seeds like an idiot.

-Bang! Bang! Bang!

As I ejaculate with my hips, the lower half of the ball shudders.

I rubbed her reddened ass and released myself. She pulled her face away from my embrace and gasped.

“Heh, heh…. Are you done…?”
“Lift your ass, I’m not done yet.”
“Ah.”

With a muffled moan. Beads opening her pussy once more.
A huge cock was pulled out, and cum dripped from it.

“…It’s full of seed. I don’t think it’s stiff.”

He has a way with words.
I smiled in satisfaction and stroked Bead’s head, which was twitching adorably against my ass again.