Chapter 770 – Lotus, Padme
Enjoy the clear scent of lotus leaves mixed with longing.
Lotus tea is good for clearing body fluids and calming the mind and body.
It was an appropriate drink to drink in the current situation when looking back on memories.
“You’re a good friend.”
The woman who heard Yeonhwa’s story smiled faintly.
“… He’s an unforgettable kid. Although there were a lot of foolish people.”
“I like people who cherish relationships. There are flowers that do not fade even if they grow in mud. “I’m talking about you.”
At her unfamiliar compliment to her, Yeonhwa let out a lukewarm smile and looked at her executive’s face her.
Long hair that turns light pink towards the ends. Calm eyes, golden eyes, quiet but weighty voice.
Light-colored flower petals are sunken into a large white robe that does not show a single skin.
The woman looked too young to be the main character of Flower.
【Flower 4th Rank Executive :: Lotus/Padme】
【 Lotus · Padme 】
【 Flowers blooming in the mud 】
A person who mistranslated the meaning of the religious order and turned away from the scriptures in order to reform a world filled with darkness.
One of the former patriarchs, she was a saint of the World Tree and at the same time a traitor who disobeyed God’s will.
“… So.”
Yeonhwa said, putting down the teacup she was holding.
“Are you saying that the ebony is under the king’s legs?”
It was confirmed. It is clear.
Who would have known that the saint’s insight would reveal even this part?
Yeonhwa, holding her bare chest and gauntlets in her hands, closed her eyes and sighed.
【 Flower 4th Deputy Executive :: Yeonhwa 】
Lotus Tree.
A fantasy tree without a scientific name.
The bleached hair became red, the magic organs were adjusted, and the tree factor imprinted in the genes was completed.
Unlike ebony, which is an imperfect tree, it is a complete culmination of all flower techniques.
Yeonhwa, who was originally scheduled to be disbanded due to her rebellion, luckily caught Padme’s eye and joined her.
At the time, I only felt resistance, but that’s all in the past.
Flower’s methods and ideas were not only incomprehensible, but sometimes even unpleasant, but Padmé’s sincere care was what ultimately swayed Yeonhwa’s heart her.
Yeonhwa summarized her words briefly.
“So. “You’re telling me to persuade Ebondan, right?”
“If possible. Flower is already at the antithesis of the King, so if he has a friend in an incompatible force… “You have to make a choice.”
Choose.
Either one dies or betrays.
Since Yeonhwa could not be separated from Padme for some reason, it was ideal for her ebony body to come into Flower on its own.
“… Ebony was alive.”
“Are you happy?”
“Of course I’m happy.”
Padmé widened her eyes at the excited face of Yeonhwa, seeing her for the first time.
Ebony was alive. You don’t know how happy I am with that fact alone.
However, there is one worry that makes her feel anxious.
“I’m sure Ebony wasn’t harmed… ?”
“You don’t know that.”
Isn’t King Mokryeong’s past quite dazzling?
Even these days, there have been instances of Flower’s female agents disappearing for whatever reason.
Lotus, Padme, looked at Yeonhwa’s proud appearance and lifted her teapot and filled her cup as if to tell her not to worry.
-Growl.
“Some of the rumors about the king are true, but the king is not a very deviant person. “He just stands in a different place than me.”
“… Is that so?”
If Ebony is in a sufficiently good environment. What should I do?
I want to meet face to face and resolve the issue, but… I also thought that I would rather not share the news if it would make one party unhappy.
‘But.’
What if, contrary to assumption, it is not in a positive direction?
Yeonhwa, who had suppressed her terrifying imagination her, remembered her original mission her and killed her nervous feelings her.
“What…Still, the important thing is to protect this place. That’s also why I came here.”
This is a place where experiments continue every day of the 24 hours.
The research center is one of the core districts responsible for the future of flowers.
The main group of Flowers, including Padme and Yeonhwa, predicted the king and the World Tree’s expedition and were building a fortress.
A great but dangerous idea to transform life.
Yeonhwa was also a victim of the cruel human body modification, but now she is in the same boat as Padme.
‘Flower.’
Bringing down the world tree and realizing egalitarianism.
I also wondered if talking about equality could be turning into human supremacy.
‘A group that hates the World Tree and the Woodmen strive to resemble the Woodman. ‘Where else can you find a comedy like this?’
Yeonhwa, wearing the gauntlets, sighed and stood up.
Padme, who was sitting on her white chair, was still smiling, looking at her like that.
“… Why are you smiling?”
“Because I like you?”
Another harsh sound.
Just as she was about to ignore it and go on her way, a question suddenly occurred to Yeonhwa, so she stopped and asked.
“Padme.”
“Yes?”
“I have a question.”
“I’m too lazy to answer.”
“Why would someone like you participate in this experiment… ?” . Are we cooperating?”
Even though he expressed his intention to refuse, he asked regardless.
The languid and noble lotus flower had a more lazy and ugly side than expected.
“What does it mean?”
“That’s literally it. He loves children so much and works hard to save people. “In this case, we are not just bystanders but are even helping.”
The lotus’s eyes slowly opened.
“Hmm…”
Lotus, with her slightly tickled nose, then gave her own opinion.
“Our flower was born hostile to the World Tree. If we don’t come together, we will end up divided, so in order to join forces, we conspire every time to decide. If the matter has already been decided… “Likes and dislikes have no meaning.”
There was a time when we had a long argument about Flower’s unethical experiments.
The saint expressed great disgust at Cistus’s ways, and Cistus became angry at her saint’s hypocrisy.
Lotus also voiced her opposition. Tarragon, the leader, sided with Cistus’s opinion.
Lotus raised her teacup and shrugged her shoulders. Her beautiful hair fluttered and swayed.
Voluptuous breasts and slim waist.
“I have an interesting story. There was a time when I supported the Church of the World Tree. Although history has now been erased… There was a time when the archbishops’ opinions were divided and they fought and eventually split. This is the reason why small religions that the world tree calls pseudo-cults have emerged.”
I can’t quite remember what happened.
Even though the trigger was trivial, the result was reckless and dirty.
Inhumane acts and cruel secret battles unfold one after another. Even Lotus, the patriarch, could not avoid death.
Religious groups that went their own way and became factions continued to engage in much messier behavior than the corruption that the religious denomination tolerated. The ending is destruction.
The power of the church weakened along the way, and it was unable to prevent the tragedy of the birth of King Mokryeong.
“If you want to do it, you have to join in that goal even if you are dissatisfied. Even more so if you want to fight against something. Because we have to prevent an even bigger disaster.”
Instead, I should take some responsibility.
There was a reason why Tarragon trusted Padme more than the Saint or Cistus.
She was a moderate coordinator who did not take reckless good will or malice as a principle of action like the saints or Cistus, and as she had already lived as the head of the order once, she could carry out orders without any inconvenience even if they were completely different from her personal views. He had magnanimity.
“Is that so?”
The lotus answered lightly and remained silent.
I expected this since we have been together for a long time, but it is a truly lotus-like answer.
Still, why is it that a charm that cannot be hated catches one’s heart and draws one’s attention?
The rumor that the lotus flower’s sense of responsibility sustains the flower on the verge of division seems to be true.
‘If the king is this kind of person… That would be great.’
At least, if it’s someone Ebony can trust and follow, there will be no limits.
There was a need to mentally prepare.
Anyway… The Kingdom and the Flower maintain a structure in which one of them has no choice but to collapse.
Should I be prepared?
Yeonhwa’s eyes turned bloody as she left her place.
* * * * * * * * * *
“Let’s go through there bare-body?”
Just before entering the lab.
Vanya asked me back with an expression that made me doubt her ears.
“It’s suicidal. “If there are more than two executives in there, even you can’t guarantee victory.”
That’s your opinion.
As she crossed her arms and looked at the long-tongued fellow, the ebony came over and removed the leaves that had stuck to Vanya’s body her.
“There was a lot of dust.”
“Ah, thank you… Anyway, our goal is to steal Flower’s research. “We need to act more carefully.”
So, that’s their situation.
If ATU’s purpose was to steal research materials, the kingdom’s purpose was to grant Ebonyang’s wish and get the most out of it.
“Destroy the laboratory and save the children who are the experimenters. This was our purpose from the beginning. “It seems like a purpose that only applies to you.”
“…”
As a rough estimate, more than 2,000 experimenters were trapped in the large fortress in front of us.
Considering the locations of not only this but also other research institutes, it is clear that more than 30,000 children are being treated in Flower’s experiments.
Despite his oppressive attitude, Banya confidently shot at me with a strong face.
“I have an idea too.”
He gestured with his chin to tell me to speak.
Perhaps her pride was hurt, Vanya took off her covering clothes, revealing tanned leather underwear.
Her firm, beautiful breasts bounced and bounced. Below her hairy crotch her, the gap between her deliciously plump thighs her, her formed a triangle.
“I’m going to use magic.”
“Cognitive impairment? “I wonder if Flower can’t prepare for even the smallest stealth.”
“It’s not the same.”
When her witchcraft she is insulted, she grows heartily.
He may be a bit shabby and petty, but he still seems like a disgusting person who should never be messed with.
“There’s no need to get caught. Unless you use severe magic power.”
Even taking that into account, is it really possible to infiltrate the fortress that is safe from Flower’s main base?
“Try it.”
“I was going to do it anyway.”
Banya immediately proudly untied the straps of her bra.
The embarrassed ebony looked at my face as I pulled down the panties that were clinging to her waist.
“… !”
I keep looking at me and Prajna alternately. The ebony just blinks as if he doesn’t understand with his own common sense.
Sacrificial tools protruded from Banya’s naked body her.
-Saaaaa.
Natural red tattoos bloom on healthy brown skin.
Forehead, cheeks, neck, ears… Chest and forearms. The back of the hand and the solar plexus. Even the flesh covering the uterus.
The tattoos on her entire body glowed, and Vanya, who had finished preparing for the spell, pulled something from the floor.
‘Is it space magic?’
Banya’s magic skills were at the level of a criminal, and there was no way she had any knowledge of spatial magic.
Nevertheless, it is true that there is a distortion of space when looking at objects coming up from the floor.
Is there a difference between oriental medicine and modern medicine?
I don’t know the principle, but it’s fixed if I do this?
Prajna’s actions seemed to be based on her knowledge of how magical power could cause phenomena.
-Sure!
Vanya, with the black blood gushing from the floor on his head, held his hands together and began to recite an unknown language.
“इच्छा।. इसे मुझे दे दो”
The blood flowing from the forehead collects under the eyes her and flows down like tears.
Place your thumbs together and the backs of your hands facing down. He crossed his index and middle fingers crosswise. Transparent water rose in a circle around the banya.
-Sarang.
The bright yellow sand formed a thread and stretched it towards the two of us.
I could have resisted, but I accepted it once.
“Huh. Huh.”
A tickling sound comes out of my mouth. Blood seeped into the tattoo.
The eyes on his forehead opened brightly, and his brown hair naturally rose up.
“It’s okay.”
The presence disappears.
It’s a bit absurd even to me.
Could it be that Banya can use useful abilities rather than strength?
The individual power that did not belong to either power or magic was not that bad.
“I think I can go on for about two hours.”
Banya’s ears seem to have lengthened slightly as she mumbles calmly.
Dark elf? The appearance reminds me of a name like that.
As I am staring at Prajna. The guy, conscious of the gaze, turned his head.
“Why do you look at me like that?”
“No, it’s interesting that they are both pink, unlike their skin color.”
“…”
The third eye on my forehead glances at my face.
In that split-second moment, Vanya, whose expression hardened, closed her mouth and snorted.
“Hmm… The body doesn’t matter. “What is important is the reincarnating soul.”
“Master, Master… “Don’t say things like that.”
The frightened ebony pulled my collar and urged me.
Now, Ebony is reliable and knows how to obey even his teacher his.
-Jeobbuk.
By the way. Is it going like that?
Banya, who took the lead, was shaking gently.
You can see both the pussy and the asshole.
It seems that the spell can only be maintained if you are in that state, and if you live like that for the rest of your life, you can easily accept ordinary sexual harassment.
“… Uh. Uh… Ugh?”
It was an expression that only Ebony, who did not know the situation, could understand.