Chapter 854 – Cherry Tree (1)

“Now, this month’s supply of medicine!”

Alba, who gave me the medicine, showed off her anger and disappeared before my eyes using space magic.

The word is coq au vin. I really didn’t think like that.

Is my part-timer older sister more conscious of her age than I thought?

Honestly, to have a daughter as cute and cute as Wiki. Let alone those in their 20s, it would be difficult to bring in people in their teens who are physiologically in the best position to give birth.

She looks like a noble lady, but these days, she often acts cute… I feel embarrassed…

She is an innocent and cute teddy bear who don’t know what to do when you hold her in her arms and pet her, but she has little resistance to her complex because she is afraid of being Wiki’s mother.

“There’s a lot of jealousy these days.”

When I opened the boiled pot, a delicious boiled chicken full of medicinal ingredients was completed.

【Is this delicious? I ate the same thing last time… Chicken? It looks greasier and more delicious.】

‘Don’t even compare it to chicken that costs 40,000 won per chicken.’

This is a fantastic meal that cannot be eaten unless accompanied by the excited moans of several females.

It’s a world of difference from eating 100,000 won or 150,000 won in the valley!

‘Kkotnim is food that goes well with your name.’

【Not the flower… Under. Shit.】

Is he slowly accepting his own name?

Just like a pet learning its name over time, it warms my heart.

【Don’t be damned. A topic that has no sense in naming anything.】

‘All my daughters liked it?’

【When we grow up, both of us will grit our teeth and ask to change our names, right?】

No. The wiki would have written that it would be okay if I gave it to him even if his name was Gaeddong.

【…】

【So is boiled rice delicious?】

He couldn’t possibly deny that part, so he changed his mind.

Needless to say, the food was delicious.

Open the pot, take out a generous amount of chicken and broth, transfer it to the table, and eat the dish with the color of the neungi mushrooms well infused. Prepare salt and seasoning well.

Lunch with Da-jeong, leaving Saku, who is still unconscious and sleeping.

“Your majesty. Really, do you want to eat it?”

“It was made to be eaten, so of course you should eat it.”

Since you can make potions with the sap of the snail, you wonder if you can’t eat the ripened fruit.

In fact, it is said that foods made from the secretions or fruits of the woodman have noticeable effects in enhancing magical power, restoring power, and replenishing energy.

“It’s good for women too.”

“In what part?”

“This kind of health food is usually eaten by really poor people. For example, pregnant women or workers who work a lot.”

“Pregnant woman…”

Dieffenbachia took off her helmet and quietly sat down at the table, looking at her.

“… “I will eat it.”

I stretched out the thigh I took out of the white soup to Da-jeong.

Plump meat simmered in a pot and slick with oil. The flesh does not tear apart along the grain, but rather crumbles like a boiled onion.

“Now, ah.”

Let’s move the chair using telekinesis, sit down, and stick out a chicken leg in front of Da-jeong.

Da-jeong, who unconsciously rubbed her upper stomach, blushed as she looked at my face.

“… You can eat alone. “Your Majesty.”

“Uh huh. The king refuses to give it to you? “That’s disloyalty. What is disloyalty? Dajeong.”

“But this…” That. Like… Married couple… Same. “Wow!”

A bite so big that the corners of your mouth get chicken grease.

Dajeong chewed on her thigh, then rolled her eyes and stopped chewing while looking at me.

“Ugh, um. Ugh.”

What is this charming nasal voice?

Da-jeong, who was in trouble, took off his gloves and rubbed my forearm with his bare hand, then raised his nails and poked me.

After tasting it, I became obedient.

When I held it out one more time, Da-jeong glared at me as if blaming me, and then bit down on the chicken leg cutely.

“It’s delicious. “Isn’t it delicious?”

“Oops. It is delicious. “Your Majesty.”

One more belly pat.

The corners of Da-jeong’s mouth crept up as she looked around the kitchen, as if she felt a great attachment to the situation and scene.

【Me too, me too!!】

‘Wait you bitch.’

I took a bite of my share of chicken legs. Wow!

The aroma of mushrooms and medicinal ingredients seeped into the shredded chicken. The not-greasy fat in the light meat makes your mouth water.

【Um, huh? Ugh! Is it plain? Still, I think chicken tastes better…】

Every time I eat something spicy like chicken or pizza. I heard that sometimes I crave food like this.

I scooped up the broth, which had a beautiful color like black sesame seeds, and drank it down from the bowl.

-Gulp, gulp.

It easily surpasses the taste I had before.

I feel like I’ve added twice the satisfaction to the high point of boiled rice I’ve eaten all my life.

I was worried that it wouldn’t taste good, but since I boiled it a lot, it was so delicious that I wouldn’t have any problem taking it and feeding it to my kids.

“… “You really wanted to eat it, Your Majesty.”

“Something is like that these days. The fruit that comes from you tastes good, but strangely, the other food doesn’t have much flavor.”

It is true that the fruits and secretions of female trees are delicious.

It was like that when I first fell into this world and chewed on Lee Se-young’s raw acorns.

It was bitter and bitter, but Seyoung’s rich savory flavor was delicious, so it was enjoyable to chew.

“Huh.”

Drinking the broth, chewing wild ginseng, tearing the chicken breast into strips and eating it with salt is paradise.

After satisfying my hunger, I muttered with a serious expression.

“Do I have to cook my own rice from now on?”

“… Didn’t the food I made taste good?”

“No.”

I feel sorry for the sullen Dajeong, but regardless of skill level, there was a big difference in ingredients.

It’s not normal and the taste is different. However, it doesn’t mean that I can’t eat regular food, but this is the satisfaction that comes from deep within my heart.

No matter how cheap and good quality the sushi you buy at a commercial supermarket is. Just as sushi made by a local craftsman is much more delicious.

【What does that taste like?】

‘Jujube. ‘Would you like to try it?’

【Yes, the red one looks delicious… Whoop, whoop! What does this taste like? Spit it out quickly!!!】

Even if we share the taste, we can’t share our taste buds.

Neung doesn’t understand Baeksuk’s beauty. Anyway, children are the problem.

【What are you talking about? Because I lived longer than you?】

‘…’

【Don’t give off the smell of a single father. Eating food that only you would like.】

‘Pull down your underwear and wait. ‘I’m going to spank you now.’

【!!!】

If you have an olive tree, wouldn’t it be delicious to fry chicken with olive oil squeezed from it?

‘I think I’m going crazy.’

It was a very unfamiliar feeling to have such thoughts while drooling.

* * * * *

The image of a man who had been infiltrated unconsciously flashed before Saku’s eyes.

Maybe. Was it when I entered the Yoshino family’s spirit mountain?

Saku, who had been defeated by her older sister’s scheme, was in danger of being raped by an unknown man.
The person who saved Saku from a desperate crisis was a young man whose face I can’t quite remember.
What. It wasn’t a good memory. It only went from a gang rape to a rape, but if you look at the result, it was no different from what Haku had tried to commit.

─Stop… Please… Something dirty… It becomes a habit. I don’t want to be a bad kid.

An outrageous man who smashed the protector located inside the vagina, which had been in place since he was a child, like a battering ram.

─It’s ringing… My stomach, my stomach is crying! The pounding… Now stop… My lower stomach is pounding…

In the shimmering dream, Saku cried just like that day and tried to concentrate as much as possible to look at the other person’s face.

─Ugh!?

Fresh blood flowing like falling flower petals through the broken chastity belt and into the breached vagina.

It was a terrible experience, but after accepting it, it was an insignificant fact. That day, Saku even showed a face that should not be shown to men.

The worst, a past that could only remain as a trauma.

Nevertheless, the reason why Saku wanted to embrace that person may have been because of some sympathy he felt for the person.

That’s ridiculous.

Isn’t it possible that he was so desperate for experience with women that he came down on himself with tears in his eyes even though he knew he had done something wrong?

‘Maybe he’s not that bad of a person!’

A bitch with a head full of flowers.

If it were anyone else, I would have slapped him on the back of the head and told him to come to his senses. Saku was Japan’s national tree with power that no one could stop.

‘Actually, give me a herbal medicine. He even handed over the secret techniques of the Cherry Blossom family, swordsmanship, etc.’

I just think of the price given by Lee Si-heon as a good thing.

Saku did not think that a person’s transgressions expressed all of his nature.

‘I can fix it.’

But.

Even considering all that, Saku’s thoughts were absurd.

Saku himself also had great doubts about this.

‘…’

To guide and embrace a bad person whose face you don’t even know.

When you don’t know anything about that person, why do you inflate your hopes and just have delusions about him?

Why am I doing this?

Because you liked the sex you had with that man?

… If that’s the case, I’m really the worst woman.

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《What I will do for my wife’s desirable appearance and for my husband♡ ~ (•̀ ω •́) ~》

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Why did I work so hard with my flowery head while writing something like this?

But. I want to meet that man.

No matter how much I close my eyes, I still think about it.

Tradition is tradition, and I thought I should dedicate everything to the person who gave me my first experience.

It’s always a good day as the wife of a good man.

Such a delusion.

‘Ah.’

In my dream that day, as soon as I saw the face of the man who had taken me. Saku was finally able to find out the reason for his self-indulgent delusion.
The fog lifts.

‘Siheon Award.’

The face of a man in disbelief.

It was definitely someone Saku knew.

No matter what anyone says, he is a hero of many national trees who led the good deeds of the forest keeper selection competition.

A cute Korean with a playful face and bright smile. Nevertheless, he was a very trustworthy, cadet at the academy that I personally liked very much.

There is no way a person like this would do something stupid for no reason.

The man’s unconsciously engraved impression was bound to have a huge impact on Saku’s consciousness, no matter how much he lost his memory.

What she was trying to embrace.

-Actually, he might not be such a bad person!

Because I subconsciously thought the target was a good person.

-There was a reason for everything.

-If I correct you, you can become a good person.

And Saku had no doubt that these people would definitely become more desirable people if they had someone by their side to support them.

【Siheon Award, Siheon Award?】

【Uh… Yes?】

【Hello~! Lol. What were you doing? Are you drinking again? This time, actually… Silonu tea?】

The thing about raiding in search of King Mokryeong.

Maybe… I think it was because I noticed a strange feeling of the thread called fate being pulled.

【Siheon-san and I are friends! It’s Tomodachi. I am a fox, and Siheon Sang is a tree. Fox Tree Crew?】

Lee Si-heon was branded a heretic and killed.

Because I knew that background, I came here desperately.

It’s funny, but… Lee Si-heon changed so much that the exact opposite of Saku’s wishes ended up happening.

Still.

There may still be a way.

Even if it’s not necessarily because of tradition. Saku did not downplay the feeling that his heart was crying out for.

All my senses were focused on just one person. He thought he could do it and made a promise.

That’s when I woke up from the dream.

-Flash!

Saku stood up as if having a seizure and squeezed his chest with his sweaty body.

“Haha… Sigh. Ha. Poetry, Siheon Award…”

Now I know.

That the person who attacked him at that time was that man. The object that had to be embraced unconditionally despite its unsightly appearance was a gigantic being that Saku’s vessel could not handle at all.

A credit card prepared for you.

House, things… Clothes.

After erasing everything from his head, Saku got up from the bed and waddled towards the door.
Because of the three-day relationship, his thighs felt numb and painful.

‘Siheon-sang is not a bad person.’

Unfounded beliefs rise.

I thought this might be what the commonly called rice cake is.

Saku, who was forcibly taken over, honestly felt some sort of attachment to him.
The two had a relationship that could never be called a normal relationship.

-Blow, bruise.

‘I am.’

Gather the torn notes and put them back together.

‘I just need to lead the Siheon Award.’

I decided to find a man who didn’t even know her face and put together her notepad.

Because it suddenly occurred to me that I could be happy even with the man I saw at that time.

The Lee Si-heon that Saku saw was a very kind-hearted person.

After the relationship, I was able to have infinitely high emotions.

-Rattle.

‘Siheon Award-‘

The door opens. The kitchen was visible through the gap.

Lee Si-heon, sitting at her table and chatting with a female employee, was a face she knew, giggling with a strange sense of playfulness just like in her old days.

‘… Cute. Huh?!’

Saku could again feel her will, solid as concrete.