Chapter 739 – Escape (1)

A body containing two personalities sharing memories.

The primitive Gusul and the modern Gusul I know had different personalities and different ways of expressing their interest in me.

No.

From the beginning, the modern-day Gusul was closer to a friend who played with fire than a crush.

When we’re together like lovers, we don’t say things like itchy breasts, but rather think about how to tease each other and actually give each other some trouble.

-Bubyjeok, Bubyjeok.

I look down at the bead that won’t fall from my arms.

No matter how much my consciousness changed, I never dreamed it would change this much.

“Why are you smiling?”

“Because it’s cute.”

“You’re right. I am a cute tree. I hope to hug you tighter quickly.”

The robot bead hugged my arm and held on with all its might to keep it from falling.

The way he sought affection was clumsy and proactive.

However, sometimes immature desire can come back as a bigger stimulus.

When I raised my hand and stroked the floating black hair of her, she reflexively raised the corners of her mouth and closed her eyes, feeling my touch as if the bead on her head she felt good.

The feel of soft hair pushing against the palm of her hand.

The pressure of raising my head from below made me think of the dog.

“Does Siheon like me? “If you don’t like it, you won’t repeat such troublesome things.”

“Okay, just find the exit.”

“All right. Siheon likes me.”

What are you brainwashing?

Gusul, who had finished proving the question, dragged my arm and led me forward.

I put my hand into my side her and massaged my soft breasts and walked for a while.

The bead that had generously given itself to me stopped at a certain point.

In the space where there was only darkness, a faint light was seen in the distance.

Like sunlight coming down through a gap in a tight cave.

The bead that pointed to that part muttered in a dry voice.

“This is the origin of the wood people who live in compost bins. Born and abandoned, the place where everyone falls. It is the entrance and exit of the compost bin where your fate is determined.”

“Are you sure?”

“I’m sure. Me and them too. “I always tried my best to climb up that wall.”

I took a big leap while holding the marble.

-Quaaa!

Let’s move forward with enough force to crack the solid ground.

I narrowed down the distance, which was greater than the distance I had walked so far, and reached my destination in one go.

The appearance of the exit was more bizarre and shocking than expected.

First of all, land.

The material of the floor was made of extremely high purity magic stones.

The surface was slippery as if it had been coated with oil, and stalagmites formed from the hardened molten magic stone were sticking up like thorns on the floor.

If the magic stone is this hard, even this sharp thorn can be used like a well-forged sword.

The body of a wooden man who fell while climbing a wall was stuck in a stalagmite, waiting to be eaten by another wooden man.

“… The language of flowers.”

“Name.”

I can hear your voice.

That wasn’t what the beads said.

The bead was silent, looking upward with an expression full of sadness. Only then did I also look up at the sky.

The endless expanse of space.

Toward the distant halo of light, the mindless wooden people climbing the wall were desperately memorizing something.

“I have to find it.”

“My… Name.”

“I want to live.”

“Next time, I’ll do better.”

Like maggots clinging to a rotting corpse, hundreds and thousands of wooden people pulled each other down and climbed up, creating a mountain of corpses.

The slippery and hard outer wall is difficult to hold with your hands. I climbed up steadily, pounding my broken fingernails into the wall.

Do they even know what’s at the end?

What was unusual was that the irrational wooden people, who were always showing their teeth and showing aggression toward us, did not even bother to look at us.

“You mean that end is the exit?”

“It’s expected. “No one has ever reached that place.”

Gusul bowed his head with a gloomy face.

“I, too, have climbed that place like these poor wooden people.”

“When.”

“It was not long after I was born, before I even met the old man. In terms of human years… Five years old. I was still a toddler. “I was disposed of faster than other wood people.”

He fell into a compost bin when he was young, and like other wooden people, he tried everything he could to climb up to the ceiling.

Gusul clenched her fists and shook her shoulders nervously.

I held the bead in my arms and stroked its chest to help it find peace.

“… Siheon targets my breasts whenever he gets the chance. “I am a complete breast hunter.”

“It feels strange when you say that.”

“If you touch it like that, it might get a little bigger. “What size is best for Siheon?”

What does size have to do with it?

The feeling of touch and satisfaction are important.

Cornus officinalis’ breasts are considered the best, but I want you to know that it’s not because of their size.

-Molcan.

The story leaked.

I held the marble that was standing like a robot and continued listening to the story.

“Does the fact that no one has been able to reach it mean the same thing to you?”

“That’s right. There was nothing I hadn’t tried. Even though it ate everyone that fell with it and consumed all the wood people nearby. It was difficult to climb all the way up.”

The beads are the ones that survived in the compost bin.

There must have been a reason why Enga Hero chose this one as the best of her masterpieces.

In fact, it was impossible for me to fully extract and use the magic power inside the compost bin.

The nature of the magical power does not match, and the purity is too high.

If you use this much magical power at once, your body will be ruined.

On the other hand, beads have different body composition and can handle greater magical power. Because he was the best among them, he was able to overwhelm me from the outside.

“Then how did Engahero get here?”

“… I do not know. However, I have never opened that exit from the inside.”

I stroked my chin and looked up.

It felt like I was stuck in a hospital room, my whole body tied up, and I could only stare at the distant light.

Although it is high.

It’s not a distance you can’t climb.

A height that is more than possible if you take pictures of your travels.

But it was the same for the beads.

‘… ‘The magic power is strong.’

The magical energy gathered at the exit was concentrated beyond imagination.

I later remembered the phenomenon I felt when fighting the beads.

My martial arts skills didn’t work because of the infinite magic power drawn from my body.

A very large mass is likely to create a black hole.

It was twisted with magical power and was more difficult than any force I had faced.

If it weren’t for me, just reaching within the range of that concentrated magical power… The body’s tissues would have returned to dust.

“What happens when we reach the end?”

The bead answered.

“I get pushed away. Or, you will be trapped in that vortex and become a magical power. Climbing… “I do not recommend it.”

“Still, I have to get out. “With you.”

“Siheon, how about living here with me for the rest of your life?”

What do you mean?

There is no water or food for me to drink here.

No matter how superhuman I was, my life would be in danger after a few months.

“There is a way.”

“What.”

Is there a way out?

As she listened to Gusul’s voice his, Gusul patted his lower abdomen and said,

“If Siheon gets me pregnant. Isn’t the milk coming out? No more worrying about food. “I will take care of Siheon’s food.”

“… Oh, was that what you were talking about?”

I wondered if there was some groundbreaking method, but it was Gusul’s shallow trick to keep me here.

“I want to be with Siheon for the rest of my life, without risk.”

“Since when did you like me so much?”

“Siheon taught me how to live. I also told them the name of the dogwood tree. There is no reason for me not to follow Siheon.”

Since then, the atmosphere has changed somehow.

But it doesn’t work.

When he immediately refused, Gusul, who became sullen, lowered his head and stuck out his lips.

“Then… Even if you die, will you die with me?”

“There is no need to die. But if things really don’t work out, I’ll do that.”

“Please take my hand.”

She extends both hands to shake hands, then clasps her hands.

Gusul, who pulled my hand to his chest, looked up at the sky and muttered.

His complexion is blue, as if he is traumatized by the dark magic hanging from the ceiling.

I stared at the marble, stroked my forehead, and asked.

“Are you scared?”

“I knew fear. I’m scared because I have something to lose. I really need to believe Siheon’s child. “If there is a problem, it’s a big problem.”

“Who told you that you would give birth to a child?”

“Yes? But Sheehan spoke first. He said he would give birth to a child.”

“… Was it like that?”

“Siheon!! What does that mean?”

Kick the floor and hit the marbles.

I found that cute and smiled, and instead of the dry expression he had shown so far, his face became very angry and he showed an extremely angry expression.

“I’m having a child. Didn’t you? “I said with my own words that I would carry Siheon’s child inside me.”

“… Let’s do it later. “If you give birth here, you won’t be able to eat or porridge.”

I’m changing my words because I’m pushing people with the intention of stabbing them.

The beads only then cleared her face and nodded her head.

“Ah. That’s right. The environment is very important to mothers and children. “I think I will be able to raise Siheon’s child really well if it is something I remember.”

What a mouth.

I let out an involuntary sigh, sighed, and began to ponder again.

Reaching the end is crazy.

It was even more dangerous because we didn’t know what would happen.

‘First, let’s take a test.’

I immediately let go of Gusul’s hand and told him to stay away for a while. I stood in the center and gathered magical power.

-Roaring.

If the end of the ceiling is a mass of pure magic that distorts space…

My strength will never reach the end of that place.

Take your stance. Lay out a sheet of paper.

-Flash!

【 Heavenly Demon Divine Gong (1) Hundred Blades (白桃) 】

The flower petals rising from the floor are swirling.

A wave of magical energy stretched out in a straight line and rose straight up toward the ceiling.

-Quagagagagaga!

A strike that overcomes the distortion of space and moves forward.

But as expected, it did not hit the ceiling.

-Sleep.

A huge demon energy rises and permeates the ceiling’s magic power.

Like a black hole into which light is drawn, my magic was caught and merged with the ceiling, unable to escape.

“It’s the same as when I dealt with you.”

“There are different degrees.”

If the marble is a small black hole, is that a black hole big enough to swallow a galaxy?

It was obvious that our bodies would be destroyed the moment we touched there.

‘But it is clear that there is a dimensional gap here.’

The compost bin is an area created to recover magical power from the abandoned corpses of wood people.

In order to recover magical power, a passage between dimensions had to exist. It was correct to assume that the place where the most magical energy was concentrated was the passage to the outside.

“Siheon is cool.”

“Why is this a compliment all of a sudden?”

“The white petals fluttering, it’s very cool.”

He just likes me.

When my adventures were over, the beads that had come running all the way were hugged in my arms.

Now I’m used to it, and it’s become a habit to open my arms when a bead approaches.

“What is certain is that the wood people’s intuition is correct. That’s the passageway.”

“How many times haven’t you said that?”

“They say no one has reached the ceiling. You just don’t know. But how did Engahero cross that dimension?”

“I don’t know either.”

It’s not easy.

Is there a way to penetrate that from the inside?

Even if I were to use the magic power within it, it would not be easy to withstand the pressure of that huge mass of magic power.

‘Should we do a little more research in the village?’

I heard from Gusul that Engahero’s research materials were left in an area of ​​​​​​the village.

In the current situation where any information is urgent, it was best to analyze it.

“Let’s go back.”

“Yes. “Are you having sex today?”

“Do you want to do it?”

“I want to have sex with Siheon.”

Then you should do it.

With that thought in mind, I turned towards the village. The familiar voice of my child’s mother came from my ear.

─I can hear… Yo. This… ?

A faint, barely audible voice with only a few characters.

Like a radio tuned to the wrong frequency, interdimensional communication reached my ears.

Before long, the voice took on more and more specific outlines.

─You. Are you okay?

Part-time job.

Our all-round mom has done her job again.

It was a one-way communication, but Alba couldn’t have known about it.

─Ugh. I’ll pretend she’s listening… Really, don’t do anything unexpected…

─Dad- Suck… Lee… !! What are you doing-

Behind Alba’s voice, Wiki’s urgent voice is heard as if it is interrupted.

When I stopped, the bead approached me with a question mark on its face.

“Siheon, what’s going on?”

“Because something good happened.”

My treasure. Two people.

Her mother and daughter, who had the best brains in the world, were devoting all their time to save me.