Chapter 745 – Redwood Tree (2)

Red-leaf tree.

The sound is good and not bad. It was the name of a tree that wouldn’t be strange to have at least one tree.

“Are you really okay? “How are you?”

I asked in a slightly excited voice, but Gusul’s response was cold.

The guy shook his head and a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

“Yes. “You know that it doesn’t just happen like that.”

Tree species is something given by nature.

A bloodline that originates from mouth to mouth, sometimes through someone’s footprints, or from one’s own position.

Even if a childish child defines the fruit watermelon as ‘mongmi’, not everyone in society accepts watermelon as ‘mongmi’.

But.

“I didn’t just decide.”

“… “Are you serious?”

The beads ask.

I said what I thought without delay.

“What’s strange? You are you.”

If the name of the bead contains a story, there is meaning there.

In fact, wasn’t it a name that was created because of the love of many children while hanging out with the children at the orphanage?

Is there a name as great as that?

Also, is there any element that should take priority over that?

“Bead dog.”

No matter what parts I checked using various standards, I couldn’t find anything strange.

The cypress tree is pretty and cute, worthy of being called a bead-like species.

Beads turned her face inside the sofa and shouted at me.

“Hey, even the teeth don’t feel good at all?”

“I heard the corner of your mouth twitch slightly earlier.”

“… Anyway, the species of a person is not something that can be decided just like that. What kind of naming experts are you? Uh? “Are you such a great person?”

Although he is neither a great writer nor a great person, wouldn’t he be considered great if he were a king? A being no different from the god of an empire that is rapidly emerging as one of the world’s top three powers.

I think it’s a position where you can name someone and give them a title or title.

“Right… “This bastard was the king, right?”

In fact, the World Tree does that. It wouldn’t be surprising at all if I gave Gusuri a separate name.

“Anyway, I don’t like it. “You’re really bad at coming up with names.”

The marble that kept bouncing around out of embarrassment this time even doubted my naming skills and gave me a hard time.

I pursed my lips and stared at the marble.

“I’m pretty good at coming up with names, right?”

“Yes, your daughter Shiba Wiki.”

【Don’t be a damn thing. 】

In addition to the beads, even our flower girl was screaming loudly.

【I’m not a flower girl!!! 】

‘Okay, okay.’

To be honest, I named Flower Girl in an unfashionable way even though I knew it.

Still, Sivana Wiki has a good tone and is cute and lovely, so what’s the problem?

“It’s a bit hard to repeat what I said earlier, but are you really serious? “Does she really think that name is cute?”

“Isn’t it cute? It’s also sincere.”

“Oh my god. “Let’s see what they say when they get married.”

That comes second.

What I want to ask is, ultimately, what do you want to do with the beads?

You sacrificed your life to save your child by enduring the pressures of his mother and lovers, but suddenly you want to hand him over to his original owner?

From my perspective, it wouldn’t have been strange if I immediately raised my left hand and slapped him, but I held back my anger and decided to ask again.

“Are you really going to pass it up?”

“…”

I give up on life.

Gusul is lying on the sofa and doesn’t answer, wondering if he’s still worried about that decision.

“Did I even do this?”

“… So why are you doing this?”

Not only was he very useful, but as Gusul said, he was a friend.

To be honest, it is rare to find someone who is as receptive to counseling as Gusul when it comes to relationships with women and other psychological issues.

It’s one thing to be out of your mind… In his own way, he is taking a position that is common sense among us.

In particular, this guy knows how to look at the situation calmly and make a decision in a wartime situation.

It was said that he was a talented person worth securing, unlike me and Seyoung, who would turn their attention when they got involved with people around them.

When I said that, the bead was questioning me in a ticking tone.

“You got along well with your original body owner, right? “Looking at you, you seem more excited than when you were with me.”

“… You didn’t react. “His reaction is cute.”

“I’m so fucking sad…”

It may be a little different now.

Because Gusuri has now become capable of feeling pleasure.

The beads covered her vital parts with her arms and hands and she stuck out her tongue.

The bright red meat offal reflects the magical light. It was a fascinating color.

“Do you think someone will do it with you? “You’ll never do it?”

“Look back and see that not so long ago it was your duty.”

“Ugh… Anyway, once you go outside, you can do whatever you want, right? And the only thing that can eat Ent cuisine is my other consciousness.”

Even if I die soon, I don’t want to eat it myself.

However, the dogwood tree had already handed over control of her body to Gusul and disappeared.

I got up from the bed, leaned against the backrest, and spoke to Gusul.

“I have to convince you then.”

“How?”

“The world of images… Have you heard of it?”

The place where I met, fought, and eventually reconciled with my son-in-law.

It was also a training ground used to overcome many distracting thoughts.

I don’t know if it’s a place only allowed for kings who use the crown. If multiple consciousnesses coexist in one body, it would be okay to test it.

‘What did the teacher do when exchanging personalities?’

If I had a Cheondo nearby, I would have asked. Master is not there now.

I explained everything I’ve experienced so far in order, emphasizing the sensuous parts.

I was able to do this naturally, so there was no way to explain it clearly. I thought that communicating with other personalities within the body would be similar to the action of me and the Son of Man.

“What is that? “How do I do it?”

“Listen carefully and follow along.”

“… “What if I can’t?”

“Then we must use the last resort.”

“What is that?”

“You get stuck until you pass out and then you bring out a different personality.”

Gusu swallowed his saliva with a creepy face.

The way she squeezes her thighs slightly shows that she doesn’t like being molested by me.

The bead held her elbow and nodded her head eagerly, saying he understood.

“What should I do… ” ?”

* * * * * * * * * *

A hollow cave with endless stalactites and stone columns.

In a cave with winding wrinkles like an earthworm, a woman muttered in a gloomy voice after picking the few remaining cave flowers.

-Knock, knock.

The petals fall to the ground one by one.

“Siheon loves me. I don’t love you… I love you. “I don’t love you.”

A world of caves that no one can reach.

A tree whose consciousness was locked continued to laugh and cry.

“I love you… ! Oh… It’s not love. I love you!? Ah…”

Smiles bloom on odd-numbered petals, and lips pout on even-numbered leaves.

Since our senses are dull and there is no light, we have no choice but to check by directly touching the petals.

Already the 42nd flower. The conclusion they all came to was’I don’t love you.’Her hair on the dogwood tree hung down.

The dog shed tears after putting down the flower whose petals had disappeared.

“Siheon doesn’t love me. That’s right. Siheon is much happier with her beads.”

The dog looked at her floor with her lingering eyes, then slowly stretched out her hand and looked for the next flower.

– Rustle, rustle.

“But just one more flower…”

I searched the grass diligently, but now I can’t find a flower as much as a four-leaf clover.

She knew that it was finally time for her to give up and she curled up in the cave.

“… “I miss Siheon.”

Her voice echoed in the empty cave.

“Siheon, this cave is too cold. Siheon’s arms were always warm. “It’s not warm here at all.”

The surroundings were as cold as her state of mind.

Is it cold because of her dizzy mind, or is it because of her dizzy mind?

Just spend a few more days here. This poor tree was finally going to end its tiresome life.

“I hope Siheon is happy. She says that if Siheon is happy, I am happy too. So, I am happy even though it is cold.”

Altruistic?

No, the reason she handed over her leadership to Gusul was because she lacked confidence.

Because the relationship between Lee Si-heon and her, seen through the memories of the beads, cannot be left out.

The dogwood tree was not confident that she could fit into the gap between the two.

[No, why can’t I just hug you like this again? Hehe. Baby? Do you want to eat mommy’s breasts?]

[… ] ] …]

[… ] ] I’m a bit disappointed if you don’t answer. I guess I was very tired.]

[… ] ] …]

[Yea, I got it. Let’s rest a little bit next to me, Siheon. Because I’m not going anywhere. But, can you hear me?]

Gusul knows that Siheon is hurt.

Comfort and befriend each other, play pranks and look at them even when they are being mean.

Because the dogwood tree had the memory of such a bead. I also knew that Gooseul felt somewhat overwhelmed as he looked at Siheon in that state.

“Because we stayed together like that. I can’t help it that Siheon calls me a gulp.”

It wasn’t something to complain about, but my eyes got sore for no reason.

“I wish I had never met Siheon. He’s a total flirt. “Why do you take my heart and throw it away like that?”

The dogwood tree fussed to itself.

“… No, no. There is nothing wrong with Siheon. Siheon is sweet, kind, and lovely.”

She atoned alone and used her strength to protect him from his bad self her.

The dogwood tree crouched and muttered.

“Also… “I miss Siheon.”

The last relationship I had was very pleasant.

She filled her entire body with the seed of the person she liked, and slept with him holding her like a teddy bear, wrapped in his hard hand her.

That time when I shed tears like dew.

– Rustling.

I felt a presence right behind me.

When the blinking dogwood tree looked back in surprise, Gusul, who had walked along with a faint ray of light, was looking at the dogwood tree with an arrogant frown.

“… “What are you doing here?”

“Beads?”

“Because of you, I hurt her so much… ” . After.”

My face is covered in sweat and my cheeks are red.

Even though she was in the spirit world, her clothes were loose and white steam was coming out of her body, as if she was quite distressed.

“Why are you here? “You shouldn’t be here.”

“What’s wrong? “It’s your turn next, so go quickly.”

“I can’t do that. “I said goodbye to Siheon.”

“That Siheon really wants to see you, so go.”

“… “Did you really say you wanted to see me?”

The dogwood tree opened its mouth for a moment, pricked up its ears, and got excited.

Then she came to her senses and shook her head.

“Uh, uh, no! Siheon likes you more than me.”

“What?”

“And don’t you like Siheon a lot too?”

Suddenly saying ‘Do you like him?’

Gusul, who was standing there without thinking, was scratched by an unexpected comment and closed his mouth.

“W-what are you talking about? Is it crazy? Why do I like him?”

“You shouldn’t cheat. “I know all your feelings.”

“Okay, if you know, shouldn’t you say that? Are you saying I really don’t like him? Different from you?”

“No. My feelings and yours are very similar. “You were the one who secretly stole Siheon’s lips while he was sleeping-“

“No, it’s because he’s acting like a child!!”

As soon as the quick conversation ended, the dogwood sniffed and spoke.

“And… “I’m not confident I’ll hand it over when I go back.”

“What?”

“It means I don’t want to share time with you. I love Siheon, and I will love him even more when I see him again. Obviously, when that time comes, my personal greed will outweigh my feelings for Siheon… !”

He often says embarrassing things.

Gusul, who had been enduring the sensation of his hands and feet shrinking, could not bear it anymore and began to tremble.

“Wow… Driving me crazy. Yes, your love is thick. But even if he dies soon, he has to fuck you and me at the same time. They say that only then will my personality be resolved, so what can I do?”

“… “My body feels better than yours.”

“Please. When did I say let’s compete? Yes, I hope it works out well.”

“You’re right. “I do it better.”

If you talk to this guy, you will be the first to explode.

Gusul walked up to the dogwood tree by the scruff of its neck and lifted it up.

He raised the dogwood tree and pushed it on its back toward the exit.

“Just! By-self! “Do it!”

“Think again… If you go, there is no next time. You’re really going to die. I give you one last reprieve…”

“That’s not for us to decide.”

She was confident that the beads would return.

Although she said she could not persuade her, her opponent was Lee Si-heon.

It is safe to say that he was the best man in the world when it came to seducing women who had some flaws.

‘I will convince you on my own. Otherwise, it’s a shame.’

Gusul also agreed to give life to the dogwood tree that had been deprived of its body for its entire life.

I hope this thing goes well.

The dogwood tree that was pushed away by Gusul glared at Gusul with a hostile face.

“Are you stupid? I’m stupid. “Fool!”

“Yeah, I’m a bit of an idiot~”

“Siheon is mine. Even if you ask me a lot later, they won’t let you go!!”

A dogwood tree being sucked into the exit of a cave.

Her face as she cursed seemed more excited and happier than expected.