Chapter 908 – Mischief (1)

10 p.M.

It was a time when most craft shops were slowly finishing their business and closing their doors one by one, but the flame of creation at Areum’s workshop, which I visited after a long time, was still burning and serving the customers who still remained.

“I’ll have to wait until two days to retrieve the weapon I left behind. Instead, if you break what you are borrowing, you will have to pay for it, so use it carefully.”

“I get it. Then come in two days.”

“Sister~! Isn’t this window light here? “I’m going to hold it in both hands, but I need to hold it in my left hand with something a little lighter!”

“How light does it have to be? If you buy it and leave it to me, I will adjust it by changing the length or material!”

Due to the nature of the store as a workshop, it is not so busy that people are overwhelmed, but the fact that there were people still in the store until this time was quite positive. In stores like this, each customer was often worth tens of millions of wins.

After the spearman, who seemed to be the last customer, left, Areum found me belatedly and smiled happily when she saw me.

“Ah, brother! When did you come?”

“A little while ago. “I was waiting because I thought it was a bit busy.”

“Now it’s time to close, so it’s almost over. “You came to look for a great sword, right?”

“Yes.”

Of course, it would be nice to go do something other than working at the blacksmith shop.

It was a thought I carefully came up with when I saw the number floating next to the face. Now that I think about it, I think that quite a long time has passed since Areum resolved her sexual desires.

Of course, in the case of seniors Areum and Hwayoung, since their jobs were not to hunt monsters on the front line, their sexual desires built up relatively slowly, but they couldn’t neglect their sexual desires, which were fundamentally inevitable for women.

And although it is a story that I always live with, I am always indebted to Areum. Her request to repair the mithril greatsword with alloy was also an idea that she would not have thought of easily if it weren’t for her.

As I followed her into her forge at the back of her workshop, her beauty took out one of her displayed weapons and thrust it in front of me.

“First, I tried to preserve the original shape as much as possible. “It’s not the weapon I originally made, so it may not be the same.”

Areum holds up her own breast with the wide part of her sword and hands it to me, as if tempting me.

It was hard to tell if she was doing this because of her habit or if she was deliberately trying to appeal to me with her big breasts. But for now, I took the purple greatsword she made.

“The sword body has turned purple.”

“If I try hard, I will keep the original mithril color, but my brother, the sword must have been in a terrible condition. “The color is unavoidable because there is a little too much orichalcone in it.”

“Doesn’t care. “The color of the blade isn’t that important anyway.”

Whether it’s turquoise or purple, it doesn’t affect cutting off monster heads. The reason I wanted to use it right away in the first place was to use it for the adventurer guild cutting ceremony.

It may seem strange to use a bayonet to cut the ribbon that everyone else uses scissors, but it was a common method among hunters. Since the adventurer’s guild is a place where many hunters gather, it is accepted as a standard to hold a guild founding ceremony ‘as a hunter’.

In addition to cutting blades, there were often cases of burning them with magic or cutting them off using one’s special skills, so the cutting ceremony with a great sword was rather ordinary.

“Do you have the talent to swing the ship? First, I tried to match the weight as much as I remembered, but my feelings may be different.”

“Huh. “I guess I’ll have to swing it a little to find out.”

“Did you come out to the backyard? Oh, and you know that you shouldn’t swing with all your energy, right?”

“Of course I know.”

Unless you want to cut down the yard wall, of course you have to take care of that.

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Suareum, a half-dwarf who runs the Dwarven Workshop and the Flame of Creation.

She was currently lost in her thoughts, watching Kim Seong-cheol swing his sword vigorously in the backyard of her shop.

‘It seems like it’s been quiet for a while… It’s been a while since I saw you, and my heart flutters again…’

Su-areum watches Seong-cheol, who almost exploded as soon as he meets her face, manages to control his feelings for Oppa-ya and calmly swings his sword.

Looking at him quietly, the half-dwarf girl was quietly convinced of her feelings.

After all, she loves him.

Although there was a slight difference in race, if you were to discuss that issue, it didn’t really matter because he was born after his father fell in love with a human woman in the first place. In the first place, it might not have been known if it was a male dwarf, because female dwarves, like elves, did not have any distinctive body parts that were different from humans.

She had a strange feeling ever since she saved her in the dungeon, her heart started pounding when she kicked out a customer who had invaded the store, and ever since the day she first had a relationship with him… To be honest, there was a time when she was so seriously ill that all she could think about was Seongcheol.

After getting the mithril sword repaired, Suareum was busy and couldn’t see his face for a while, and as a result, the ups and downs of his passionate emotions faded away for a while, but as soon as they met again like this, his emotions burned like a fire, and now he said that he was Seongcheol’s older brother. I couldn’t deny that I liked it.

-Boo, boom!

“Whoa, whoo! Haaap!”

“…”

Even in this cold winter, he is wielding a sword wearing only a t-shirt.

The sweat-soaked T-shirt soaked his body and stuck to his upper body, and the slightly transparent curves stimulated Suareum’s emotions even more.

There is no dwarf woman who wouldn’t fall in love with his strong, muscular body that perfectly suits her taste, and the way he moves his body passionately as if he’s always going to set everything on fire.

Even when simply relearning the weight of the sword, the sword is moved with such passion, but when swinging the lower sword on the bed, how passionately…

“Ugh, hot… !”

Suareum shakes her head and tries to shake off the dirty thoughts that come to her so naturally.

After trying to get rid of the lewd feelings that arose in her head, she once again focused her gaze on Seongcheol.

‘No, no. My brother is probably busy too, but I don’t want to bother him for no reason…’

The reason he stopped by his workshop in the first place was to visit the Mithril-Orichalcon greatsword that had been entrusted with repairs.

It’s not that I didn’t have the desire to do something naughty for the first time in a long time now that I’m here, but I didn’t want to bother Oppa because of my desires.

If he told her that he wanted to do something dirty with her first, she would of course be happy, but she was too embarrassed to suggest that she wanted to do it first.

“Whew. It’s all over, Areum.”

Seongcheol’s brother came back to me after swinging his sword to his heart’s content in the backyard.

Suareum was momentarily entranced by the sweat-soaked T-shirt and the strong male scent felt up close and made a blank expression.

“Areum?”

“… Huh?! Ah! Oh, you’re my brother?!”

“It’s a good sword. “It feels almost the same as what I used before.”

“W-Is that so?! “Oppa, it feels good to get hit in the hand!”

“Huh. Thank you, Areum. “For making it such a good sword.”

Heart pounding, pounding, pounding.

Seongcheol’s brother clinging close to her, along with the male scent coming from right in front of her, was a huge stimulus to her. She hadn’t seen him for several months, especially since she was seeing him for the first time in a long time.

Su-areum was even busy with work as he was the only male hunter in the world and was promoting his workshop knowingly or unknowingly.

I literally didn’t even have time to masturbate, so it was natural for my sexual desire to build up.

By the time her patience reached its limit, Suareum was already snuggled in the arms of her brother, who was holding the great sword Mithril-Orichalcon.

-Pook.

“… Areum?”

“Haa, haa, haa…”

“…”

“Ugh, hot?!”

She belatedly realizes what she is doing, and she hurriedly throws herself away from him.

She somehow found her calm amid the confusing emotions that filled her head, and hurriedly pushed away her brother’s body and took a step back, but Kim Seong-cheol, who had already confirmed her feelings once, gently turned her around. There was no way I would send it.

“Mi-mi-anta, oppa! Now, I felt dizzy for a moment, so I leaned back, aha…”

-Kwaak.

“Huh?!”

“Yes, Areum. It sure seems like it’s been too long since I’ve been here. “Areum, you don’t even know that your sexual desires are building up like this.”

“It’s piled up, and who says it’s piled up! Well, I didn’t really mean it that way…”

-Wow!

“Huh?!”

As if holding his body tightly with both arms wasn’t enough, his hand massaged his buttocks over his work clothes.

Oppaaya’s grip was so tight that it could clearly be felt even through the thick work clothes. It immediately stimulated Suareum’s body.

“Actually, I thought it would end up like this, so I deliberately came there near the end of the store, Areum.”

“Well, what does that mean… ?”

“What do you mean? “I’m going to sleep at your house today.”

“…”

-Wow.

“Ugh, sip… !! Hmm…”

I see.

Luckily, my brother felt the same way.

In that case, there was no need for her to step out and run away. The biggest reason she hesitated to embrace her Seongcheol oppa was that she might bother him.

“Oppa…”

“Yes, Areum.”

“Well, if you’re going to do it… Well, with me first…”

Can you kiss me first? Suareum tried to courageously say the same bold words, but unfortunately, her words had to be cut off midway.

At this moment when the atmosphere was heating up, a ringtone that sounded like a practical joke diverted the two people’s attention.

-Ding dong!

“Are you there~?!”

The sound of the call bell coming from the counter was Suareum, which felt particularly harsh.