Chapter 29 – 29. Welcome to Ms. Godiva, to the Compatibility Analysis Office
– One –
Godiva Tom was born into a sub-species family where the blood of the ancient sub-species flowed lightly.
She alone was born in her family as a mutant with strong ancestral blood.
Whether it was because of the goddess’ blessing or her atavism, she couldn’t figure out the exact cause.
Because of that, despite the fact that there is no separate spouse, she was able to develop this phase of her ability by herself and manifest it.
Her special ability was the ability to see the compatibility between couples.
– The next guest is coming in.
Through the panel of the communication magic tool that Godiva saw, the voice of an employee at the compatibility analysis office at her branch office was heard.
‘Ha. Your Highness is too kind. An average of 1500 pairs per day. Let alone holidays, you should at least give them time to eat and go to the bathroom.’
Although she grumbled, she was somehow taking care of an average of 1,500 pairs a day, as Regal demanded.
‘Still, if I think about the money that goes into my pocket every month, I can tolerate this much, but…’
She grumbled that she had no time to rest, but she took two days a week and rested.
But,
‘No, but does the guideline to go to work unconditionally every weekend, holiday, and consecutive holidays just because there are many customers on holidays make sense?’
Yes.
She only took two days off in the middle of the week, and she didn’t have any vacations to enjoy during the holidays like everyone else.
‘Damn it, Duke. Ha… I want to go on vacation to the villa. I want to have tea time with the ladies. I want to wake up after sleeping in and enjoy brunch.’
A business she opened less than a year ago has an irreplaceable monopoly.
And the irreplaceable core manpower of the business was only her.
That is, without her, her business itself would not run.
So she always had to keep her place.
“Welcome. Please tell me your names, race, and date of birth.”
However, she was a pro.
Apart from the complaints and complaints in her head, she always greets customers with a subtle smile on her face.
– Napoleon, purebred, March 7, 4975.
The man on the other side of the screen said.
– Crusta, purebred, June 6, 4979.
Said the woman next to him.
And a deep anticipation floats on their faces.
“Please wait for a moment.”
Godiva hears the names of the two and focuses on the faces on the screen.
Her ethnicity and date of birth are irrelevant information for her to see her compatibility.
Only the name and face are important.
However, she requested that her race be revealed in order to faithfully fulfill Regal’s request.
Before entering, customers are warned by the staff that if they do not accurately disclose their name, race, and date of birth, they will not be able to see the correct match.
In addition, the customer enters after signing a written oath stating that the customer is responsible for the wrong compatibility result caused by intentionally hiding personal information and all responsibility arising therefrom.
“Hmm.”
The result of the compatibility analysis between the two rises in front of Godiva’s retina.
================== Compatibility Analysis ==================
[Male]
Name: Napoleon
Sexual orientation: 1st – Vanilla, 2nd – Meldom, 3rd – Outdoor play
Ideal spouse disposition: 1st – Passionate, 2nd – Submissive, 3rd – Perverted
[Female]
Name: Crusta
Sexual Orientation: 1st – Vanilla, 2nd – Femsup, 3rd – Outdoor Exposure
Ideal mate disposition: 1st – Passionate, 2nd – Overbearing, 3rd – Perverted
Outer compatibility: 100%
Inner compatibility: 100%
Overall score: 100 points
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Indeed, among her customers, a couple who achieved 100 points came out after a long time.
Godiva made a sad expression.
“Oops… The overall score is 2. The two of you don’t have a very good compatibility. I’ve been seeing compatibility for over 20 years, but this is the first time I’ve seen people with such a disastrously bad compatibility.”
– Ah…
– Yeah, it can’t be… !
The expression of the two people who came to see the compatibility dissipates the anticipation and is colored with regret.
Godiva’s reputation completely blocks the possibility that she gave away false information.
So far, the casebook that everyone who looked at her compatibility score was exactly right gave her statement a solid authority.
Maybe they will break up
Even if they’ve been lovers all this time and they’ve gotten along so well, they’ll feel like they’re a good fit because of the masks they’ve put on as lovers.
You will think that each other’s true appearance after taking off the mask destroys each other and, in the worst case, leads to death.
“I’m sorry, but why don’t you two carefully consider marriage again?”
– What should I do, honey?
– Let’s go out. Go out and talk
After saying that, Godiva temporarily cut off the connection to her magic tool for communication.
“Fuck bitch.”
Godiva was delighted and spat out swear words.
“Fuck you.”
Poof!
Chaeng-Geurang!
She throws the glass she was holding against the wall.
Fragments shatter and scatter.
The carpet picks up debris with its entire body.
“Dog-like bastards.”
I find a cedar wood cigar case and take out a cigar.
He pulls out a cigar with the scent of cedar and bites it.
Light a fire.
Catch!
Whoop whoop
Jijik.
“Haa. It’s fucking shit, so I’ll have to get rid of it, won.”
The overwhelming convenience offered by Western cigars, the highest luxury of her aristocrats, and the satisfaction of her vanity to enjoy a cigarette with dignity, mean nothing to her now.
It’s just that she’s in a bad mood.
Her face was contorted enough to express her fucking feeling.
Smart.
Rattle.
“What’s going on?”
As soon as the secretary assigned by the duke knocked, she burst open the door and entered without hearing her answer.
‘That bastard is good at monitoring what to do, what a meddler.’
She couldn’t have been unaware of the fact that his main job was surveillance and surveillance, and that he regularly reported to Regal.
“Whoa!”
Taktak.
She didn’t answer, but ran her finger across the body of the cigar, dripping ashes onto her carpet.
The ash that has not yet been extinguished by the spark burns the carpet and smokes up, which soon fades.
“Get out.”
He was an extremely loyal person.
Regal, of course.
No matter how she treats herself, she will mechanically do her bidding until Regal orders her to be killed or her to return.
Therefore, he does not rebel against Godiva.
“Please be careful not to catch the smoke on the communication screen, and return to work quickly. Customers are flooding with inquiries about the reason for the delay.”
“I’ll take care of it, you stick to your work.”
“Enough then.”
He didn’t frown at her harsh treatment, looked around her room once, and left after saying businesslike things.
Bulky.
“Fuck you.”
Kaak!
Tweet!
“Whoa. I need to earn some money, sir.”
She could never let someone else have the best spouse she didn’t have.
So, I hoped that a couple with a total score of 100 would never marry.
Sakak.
Cut out the sparks with a cigar cutter.
Her stiletto heels land on the carpet and stomp through the growing flames.
She looked down for a moment at the remaining top-notch cigars from the West,
Tang.
She throws it in the trash.
Piririk.
– Communication resumed.
She was content with the job that Regal had given her, even though she was going to spit out complaints and curses out of her mouth.
Because a fucking 100-point couple could be torn apart before they even got together.
“Next.”
She went about her business with an inorganic smile.
– 2 –
“Your majesty…”
Godiva is known externally as an ardent follower of the emperor.
Chuck-champ-champ-champ!
“Aheung! Ahaang!”
However, internally, she followed the emperor not as a political follower, but as an object of admiration.
“Ah! Your Majesty! Please make the celestial maiden a mess!”
Lying on her bed and looking at her, there was a huge portrait of the emperor in front of her.
It was a greatly enlarged portrait of the emperor distributed in a glorified manner to spread the propaganda of one empire or to support the imperial leadership or the imperial family.
She was enjoying masturbation while looking at the emperor’s portrait.
“Ahang! Ahh! A little, ahh! More! Harder! Kyaheuk!”
She was wearing a leather suit that exposed more than it covered.
What might be more appropriately called a bundle of thongs than clothes, it did not cover her breasts, genitals, or buttocks at all.
She held her vaginal orifice wide open with one hand, rubbing it rapidly from her clitoris to the inside of her vaginal orifice, in her soft-clad handcuffs, reciprocating her back and forth.
“Ugh, billion! Kyaat! Lung, Your Majesty! Inside, the seed inside the celestial maiden, uhheuk! Please give me kindness!”
Her ass rises higher and higher.
With her knees bent, her whole body tilts upwards with the power of her legs spread wide to the left and right.
Squeak, squeak, squeak!
Her toes are straight.
The sweat that ran down her body ran down the valley of her slanted back.
It falls.
Her whole body convulses.
“Kki, Kyaaaaa!”
Reach the climax
Pew, Pew Shoot!
Chiyiyi profit!
She gulped her tide.
As her whole body trembled precariously, her tides scattered all around her.
“Uhhhhh! Uhhhhh!”
Her scream, resembling the cry of an animal, was a mixture of joy and sadness, pleasure and sadness.
And she herself resembled a weeping.
Her tremors stop and a lot of strength drains from her tense muscles.
Dump.
Snap.
As she lay down on the duvet wet with her bodily fluids, she gasped for breath.
“Your Majesty, I’m going crazy missing you. Please look down on the celestial maiden just once, just once, Your Majesty…”
Her heart, which had been charred by the impossible follow-up, mingled with her raging breath and flowed out.
She was never able to express her sorrow to her emperor.
No, I had never actually met him in the first place.
She is treated as Godiva and Sarah, but she is only a commoner class.
“Fuck bitches.”
Empresses and empresses were all from collateral imperial or high-ranking noble families.
An emperor’s marriage is never made out of affection.
Transactions are made only through gains and losses of interest.
For this reason, the most important criterion for an emperor’s marriage was how much it benefited the imperial family as a maternal relative of the imperial family.
Only then does it come into consideration whether there is a member of the opposite sex of an age suitable for producing an emperor’s offspring.
“On the subject of those who were born into a good family and wore His Majesty’s favor…”
Crunchy!
Godiva goes for it.
However, no matter how much she grinds her teeth, it doesn’t change the fact that she is born from birth.
“Fuck.”
Even if she was reborn a hundred times, she was frustrated by the fact that unless she was born into a collateral imperial family or high-ranking aristocrat, she would never have the chance to become an emperor.
“It’s like those bitches with low overall scores condescendingly claim to be his wives and concubines…! Boars in heat are useless as seed feeders! You bitches have no effect on him even if you grind up the tops and throw them in the pigpen.” I’m not going! What you bitches can’t give I, only I, can give!”
Even if her inferiority complex explodes and flares up, her only ability is this ability to see her compatibility.
Even though she was an irreplaceable human resource, she could not surpass the intangible value of assets and personal connections of the imperial family and high-ranking noble families.
The fact, the reason, now she knows.
But even if she knew that fact, even if she had already given up and agreed deep down in her heart, she still didn’t want to give in to it even this time she was delusional alone.
“Even if I became the empress, I could make this great empire more revival than your useless ones!”
She poured out her furious anger at the emperor’s wife and concubine, who did not even know her face, and then lay there in a daze for a while, panting.
“Your Majesty, are you going to destroy the celestial maiden again?”
Her voice softened.
Seeking the Emperor Again
He gropes under her pillow with his handcuffed handcuffs.
A huge dildo the size of a forearm comes out.
“Please, with Your Majesty’s jade mirror, violate the celestial woman again and again…!”
Her huge dildo was flexible and flexible, with glans on either side of her.
She inserted one end of it into her anus.
Woo woo woo!
“Turn it off…! Haang!”
Holding her breath and waiting for her to calm down, she bends her dildo and inserts the other end of her into his vaginal orifice.
“Keuuuuugh! Ahhhhh! Ha, haa. Lung, Your Majesty! Defile the celestial maiden! Trample her celestial maiden! Spit and splatter her saliva on her celestial maiden!”
Stacks stacks stacks stacks stacks!
She grabs the curve in the middle of her dildo with both her hands and drives it hard.
With her eyes half-turned, only the whites of her eyes glowing, she twisted her whole body wildly, like a worm tossed into her salt pond with her torso burst.
“Keep! Uhhh! Aaaaagh!”
Her twisted obsession and futile lust were inexhaustible into the night.
================ [Character Sheet] =================
▶ Name: Godiva Tom
▶ Gender: Female
▶ Race: Juseonmok sub-species
▶ Attribute: Sensor – Oracle
▶ Nickname: Madam Ddu
▶ Date of birth: 4962.05.18
▶ Height : 162cm
▶ Weight : 47kg
▶ Three sizes: 31-26-31
▶ Eye Color: Blue
▶ Hair Color: Brown
▶ Skin color: light brown
▶ Other features: Wave short hair
▶ Hobbies: Stealing compatibility
▶ Specialty: Compatibility view
▶ Lee Myung: ?
▶ Personality: ?
▶ Sexual Orientation: 1st – Meldom, 2nd – Masochistic, 3rd – BDSM
▶ Ideal Spouse Disposition: 1st – Emperor, 2nd – Powerful, 3rd – Absolute
▶ Awakening ability: Detecting other people’s character sheets
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