Chapter 740 – Escape (2)

After finishing my one-sided contact with Alba, I returned to the village.

The content of the call was nothing special.

A brief update on my lost empire and that I am looking for a way out.

And he said that there are a lot of people waiting for me, so don’t just look for the woman in here, let’s find a way to get out quickly together.

“I wasn’t particularly looking for a woman.”

If I say that to your face, wouldn’t you get a dozen slaps?

Anyone who sees it will think that I am going around tasting all the wooden people trapped in the compost bin.

In the past few days, I have been tormented by beads a lot more.

“Isn’t that right?”

-Slap.

The sound of splashing water coming from under the bed.

As I took my feet out of the footbath and lowered my head, I saw Gusul kneeling with his feet neatly together.

The bead that was washing my feet with his cold hands he agreed in agreement.

“That’s right. Siheon only had a relationship with me.”

“Hmm. Okay. “You just have to answer like that.”

“Yes. So, Siheon just needs to love me, even outside.”

“That’s not true.”

Gusul pouted his lips at the immediate denial.

This guy does this even though he knows that the force pressing my feet will become stronger.

Consciousness is different, but memories are shared.

Even though he was a primitive bead, he knew how many wives and lovers I had by my side.

“But, there will be no woman more devoted to Siheon than me.” “Aren’t you washing your feet like this?”

Gul pulled his hand out of the foot bath and proudly showed his red palm.

The hand that had been massaging the soles of my feet from a while ago. Of course, it was something that the robot Gooseul carried out arbitrarily, and it was definitely not something I ordered.

What did they say? Feet that are exposed to magic stones on the floor for a long time accumulate a lot of fatigue, so they need to be relieved.

Even though I didn’t respond, he quickly brought the water to a boil.

“Siheon’s feet are very hard. “It looks like it’s filled with muscle up to this point.”

He carefully loosens his instep, ankle, and calf and looks up at me.

And breasts displayed very awkwardly. Even with the dress shirt completely open, it wasn’t secretly wet, but overtly wet.

If it were a cartoon movie, it would not have been an awkward sight even with the sound effect ‘Ahh~’.

“Is it warm?”

“Uh.”

“Then I can make you warmer.”

Gusul took my dripping feet out of the foot bath and lowered his upper body.

I embrace my feet between pure white breasts, where capillaries are sparsely visible.

Surprised and embarrassed by the unprecedented sight, Gusul massaged his chest with his characteristic dry expression and hugged my feet with the dough from his chest.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m wiping off the water.”

“With your breasts? “What can I do with my mouth, you’re amazing too.”

Is this kind of imagination something you’re born with because you’re smart, or is it because you don’t have it in your head?

It’s soft and bouncy, so the texture is amazing.

Although I feel a little guilty that I am using this stunningly beautiful body to just wipe my dirty feet.

Surprisingly, the microfiber chest of the beads was effective in wiping away moisture.

This isn’t really what I ordered.

It was real.

“Isn’t it still warm?”

“That’s right.”

“After meeting Siheon, my body temperature rose a little. “I always feel my heart beating.”

Body temperature is rising, and sensitivity during intercourse is returning.

Since most of my memories have returned, does the rest just need to return to consciousness?

“…”

A moment of silence.

As I closed my eyes and looked at the ceiling, I felt a foreign body on the top of my foot.

When I lowered my head, the bead’s lips were touching the top of my foot.

“What are you doing?”

“… Hot, stop without even realizing it.”

“I don’t know what I don’t know.”

I have never wanted to play like this.

It would be nice to actually do it, but why is he so obedient?

In a moment of surprise, I grabbed my foot and the beads hung on my leg.

“I won’t do it. I won’t do it. But I can suck peppers, so why can’t I suck my feet?”

“Did you even try to suck it? “Are you crazy?”

“But it remains in my memory. Didn’t they just try to use me with a different consciousness as a rug? “I want Siheon to take on my other roles as well!”

-Pick!

“Keu!”

The bead that grabbed the top of my head let go of my feet and grabbed my head.

“Right. It hurts… It hurts.”

“That’s because they even follow the strict rules and attack you.”

“It’s strange. “When Siheon hits me, my heart hurts more.”

What is it?

Is this victim-style gaslighting?

Obviously, it was Gusul who did something strange, but why is my guilt increasing?

“Siheon…”

“Uh… Uh.”

“I want you to touch my heart.”

“That. Yeah, well, that’s not difficult.”

Gusul, who was sitting on the bed with his knees up, made a strange expression and climbed onto my lap.

Breasts that are not closed as tightly as usual, with slightly softened nipples slightly exposed.

I fall for that soft pink temptation that makes me drool. When I massaged her breasts with my hands, a dizzying moan came out of Gusul’s mouth.

-Finch.

A body that knows the climax and becomes increasingly sensitive.

Now I thought I could feel pleasure even if I was just a little mischievous.

-Knock, hold.

As you press down in a straight line, your breathing becomes heavier, and the outline of your ribs becomes visible.

The ball that was lying on my lap and curled up with its upper body was shaking. He put his face close to my stomach.

Cute blinking eyes.

It’s becoming more and more like a cute dog.

“Siheon, Siheon.”

“Why?”

“Tonight, I want to hug Siheon kindly.”

I did what I wanted.

* * * * * * * * * * * *

-There is definitely an exit to the dimension. The mana condensed in the compost bin is essential to constructing the world. If you can find the place with the greatest magical power response, you will find it.

I know the exit.

-The flow of time may not be the same, but you can say that preparations are complete by the time these words reach you.

I figured out a way to escape through the contact I received yesterday.

The problem is that it is a challenge so dangerous that I tilt my head even when I think about it.

-I don’t think it will be easy. But, haven’t you easily overcome bigger challenges than that? Unlike the last time I went through it alone, I am there too. I trust my husband. I love you.

He even said some embarrassing things.

The rough theory I came up with as a way to escape was nothing short of science fiction.

‘… ‘I’m telling you to believe this.’

I know the theory.

‘Mana’, the foundation of the world. It, the original form of all things, deforms and vibrates, forming different forms depending on the pattern.

Mana, a type of power that is not fully understood, is partly transformed into physical force, and partly transformed into magical power, an intangible force.

Gravity and magnetic forces. The basic unit that proves all other powers.

The world I lived in was the true form of the atom as claimed by Democritus of ancient Greece.

If we go beyond science fiction imagination, it would be a similar concept to superstring theory.

Even the world tree of knowledge does not know everything about this transformation and relationship of mana.

The magic power I use is also just one branch of the countless magic powers differentiated from mana.

The unusual power used by someone else was also the same.

“So, does that really mean that there is an exit?”

“That means it is now.”

Space connection phenomenon caused by differentiation of mana.

A theoretical passage that moves by specifying the shortest distance in the process of moving to a higher dimension.

Connecting different points in space and time… It was difficult for me, a stone-headed person, to explain.

“Wormhole.”

“Are wormholes useless?”

“It’s a theory of the world I lived in. “I thought it was here too.”

If it’s space magic, I can use it too, but in a different way.

The amount of information to be calculated and processed is ridiculously large, and the method of specifying these coordinates is impossible even for a part-time job.

More than anything. It is said that in places where mana is condensed and space-time is distorted, there is no answer to proving and manifesting this, let alone specifying coordinates.

‘But you did that?’

Our wiki did it.

Even if all the artificial intelligence computers in the world were used for simple calculations, it would take decades… He succeeded in three nights using a method that only he knew.

It is said that she cried out for her father while sucking on banana milk while having a nosebleed.

Although I think I understand why Alba touts Wiki as the best brain in mankind. I feel guilty.

I even wondered if he would have become smarter if his father wasn’t me.

“Why are you looking guilty?”

“Well. “If I don’t feel guilty now, I’ll be the type of person who deserves to be punished.”

I laid out a board, but if you don’t receive it, there is no answer.

The problem is so dangerous that there is no answer.

One solution would be to wait for the wiki to come up with coordinates or a way to reduce my burden.

My daughter even had a bloody nose while looking for her dad. How could that be?

I completely lost my senses.

“So eat it.”

“… I’m full.”

In order to go to another dimension through a black hole in the ceiling, our bodies had to be able to withstand the torrent of mana.

Even if I used all my strength, I calculated that it would be close, but I couldn’t even get over the pull-ups.

So I had to use a somewhat unhumane method.

That’s the arcade game, Growing Marbles.

He kills the strong-looking wooden people one by one, cooks the body parts with a lot of magic power, and gives them to him.

Just by consuming it, the bead from the compost bin was able to store up a lot of magical power.

“Siheon… “I hope you fill your stomach in a different way than this way.”

“You say I have to go out? It’s noisy and eats.”

“Ugh.”

How difficult it was to eat.

Mr. Guttaktak, who is usually expressionless, ends up crying.

“Siheon tastes better than these.”

“You can’t eat my skin.”

The idea of ​​feeding a tree to a tree is shocking.

The primordial bead was a demon on Compost Bin Island that had already easily eaten tens of thousands of them.

I lifted the spoon and put a large amount of the dish into Gusu’s mouth.

“Ugh, don’t spill it. Now, ah~”

“…”

“Open up.”

When his voice becomes harsh, he begins to cry and open his eyes.

Planting trees was so effective that I could even see that my magic power was filling up.

‘It would have been nice if there was still a spell that uses the magic power of the compost bin… Maybe it’s because it’s not outside, but I’m a lot weaker.’

If you push me, where will the monster-like Gusul go? The screeching dog remained.

You should at least raise it to the level of a hyena so that you can cross the outside world with confidence.

The plan was to gain weight and escape.

* * * * * * * * * *

“Wiki?”

“…”

“Wiki.”

Wiki, who was sitting on the rabbit chair, reacted belatedly to his mother’s voice her.

“… Ah. “Mom.”

“You stayed up all night again.”

Wiki’s already white skin became paler due to Alba’s genes.

Alba, who saw the cotton in Wiki’s nose her, frowned at her as if she felt sorry.

“I told you to use at least some magic to stop the bleeding. “Why did you break your promise?”

“… But. “I don’t even have enough magic attribute to run a virtual experiment.”

“I have a lot of time. Have you ever thought about how much it hurts your father that Wiki is having such a hard time right now?”

“Just mom… “You just have to say it right.”

“Wiki.”

“… “I’m sorry.”

Perhaps due to the recent influence of Lee Si-heon, her part-time job has become a lot more complicated.

Sweets control. Wiki, who had been subject to drink restrictions, started drinking banana milk little by little due to the change in her part-time job, and started drinking Chetty as well, and her tendency to behave as she pleases grew.

“Go in right now and rest.”

“Mom… !”

“Right away,”

A flash of old part-time job flashes through Wiki’s black eyes.

Goblin’s mother.

I don’t know what will happen if I insist any longer than this. Wiki, surprised, cried and nodded his head.

“… Yes.”

He came down from the chair that was taller than him. I put on my bear slippers and hugged the pillow on the table.

Wiki’s cotton pillow with Lee Si-heon’s photo attached.

The pajama pants had a round bear tail attached to them.

“How much do you sleep?”

“Don’t think about that and sleep well. Hurry. “Our work is done, there is nothing more for the wiki to do.”

“But… Even the calculations are unstable right now. If Dad had used even the slightest force on that person…”

I know you’re anxious.

There were times when my wife, Alba, also had bad dreams.

If Lee Si-heon dies, what kind of disaster will the wiki face?

After stroking her goosebumps on her arms, Alba got down on her knees and hugged Wiki.

“Mom, I’ll ask for the wiki. Give her mom and her dad some time.”

“…”

“I don’t want to see Wiki suffer.”

“Yes…”

Wiki nodded with a tearful face.