Chapter 374 – 374. Return of the Sage (6)
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“Ahhh…”
Stumble.
Ada collapses from a wave of vertigo.
As if it had been repeated several times,
Shashak!
Width!
Rocking, rocking.
“…”
Benison skillfully hugs her.
Squeak.
Took.
Benison gently sets her down on her couch.
All eyes are on Ada.
“… As for what the goddess said, I will have to ask Ada-sister when she comes to her senses…”
“I see… What the hell happened, Won…”
They look at Monohorn’s visit with worried eyes.
Looking at it, I think of Monohorn, who is soundly asleep after eating the thin soup.
Whimper, whimper
“Huhh, huh… Yo, the hero, the hero…”
Ur Mama is hugged by Margarita and cannot stop her tears.
The rejection of her monohorn was just as traumatic for her.
Pat, pat.
Margarita pats her on the back.
“Damn it.”
When Margarita calls her,
Swoop.
“Oh, sister…”
With her swollen, mangled face, she raises her head.
Tears and runny nose run down.
Everyone looks at her with her pitiful gaze.
Whoops, whoops.
“…”
Margarita silently wipes her face.
The sleeves are dirty with Urmama’s tears and mucus, but Margarita doesn’t care.
He meticulously wipes her face and heals her wounded heart.
“Huh…”
Parr.
As if her sadness was rising again, Urumama’s shoulders started to tremble.
“Yo, Hero-sama, hey, did you hate me now…?”
Urmama seemed to accept Monohorn’s refusal that way.
Ever since she didn’t know the true taste of her sex, Mono Horn was always eager to lust after her body.
The way she expressed her affection was exquisite and pure.
If Mono Horn wants it, she always responds to it.
That was the way Ur Mama loved her Mono Horn.
Monohorn always wants it, and she accepts it.
That was the defining essence of their relationship.
“Huh… Does the hero not want to see me anymore…?”
But on this day, that relationship collapsed.
Ur Mama has formed a very passive relationship with Mono Horn, and she has nothing to give if Mono Horn doesn’t ask for it.
Not how she obsesses over her paizuri, how she can’t contain her excitement at her orgy, how she always caresses her comatose monohorn.
The driving force behind all these actions is the wind of Monohorn.
When Monohorn didn’t want that, therefore, she couldn’t help but suffer from mad anxiety.
“No, Maman. How much does Monohorn like our Maman?”
“That’s right, Mamang. We can know that better than Mamang, watching from the side.”
Margarita and Octopoda quickly appease her.
But Urmama’s crying didn’t stop, and her expression didn’t straighten.
“But why is the hero… Huh…”
When she couldn’t stop crying,
“Keuheum, Keum! Hey, Umm…”
While clearing her throat as if asking for her own existence, her slammer sneaks in.
Naturally, everyone’s eyes turned to him.
“I haven’t watched your relationship or the situation of the monohorn from the side. So I can’t be sure of everything, but I have noticed something. I have made inferences based on that, but where Would you like to hear it?”
Whoop whoop!
Rocking, rocking.
It was clear that his words were too difficult for half to understand, but Ur Mama listened to Slammer’s suggestion and nodded enthusiastically.
She was that desperate.
“Did you say that you seduced him because he felt strange as soon as Monohon arrived?”
“That…Yeah! When the hero opened his eyes, I was watching the hero while sucking his cock!
Shashak, Tup!
Tup!
Estrus and Margarita hurriedly shut Urmama’s mouth.
“Shh, shh!”
“Damn, that’s something we should only say when we’re with each other. You shouldn’t say that when Mr. Slammer is around.”
“Town…?”
They whispered in Urmama’s ears.
Ur Mama opens her eyes wide and rolls her eyes.
I looked at the two of them alternately,
Again.
I roll my eyes towards the slammer.
“Keah hum! Ke hoop! Keheuk, keheheheek! Cooluk, kelook!”
Bang, bang, bang!
He was coughing and pounding his chest, as if he had a bad breath.
Tears squeeze his snot and make his face red.
“Damn~ Slammer oppa~ You’re weak at things like this~♬”
“Yes…?”
“Look at that~?”
Swoop.
Estrus extends his index finger towards Slammer’s groin.
Urmama’s eyeballs are directed there.
“I only heard about it, but in the meantime, my cock got hard~♬”
“Ugh…”
Urmama looks up at Slammer’s face with pity.
Slammer turns his head, hesitantly pulling his butt back.
“Keuheum, kuhheub…”
He seemed somehow saddened.
But no one could comfort him.
Of those present here, only Slammer and Fraffin were unmatched.
In addition, after Frapin heard the news that the 2nd Expeditionary Force was annihilated, he went into hiding without being able to hide his complex feelings.
Because of that, only Slammer attended the meeting and was unintentionally humiliated by Urmama.
“Hihi~♡ Slammer oppa~?”
“Keuhmm… Why, why but?”
“If you can’t stand it because you’re lonely~ If you want to hold on to the cock and play with your hands~ Come find this Estrus~?”
Frown
Estrus winks at Slammer.
“… That, what else is that…”
“Hihi~♡ I’ll make use of the special skills of a former prostitute~ I’ll give you at least one foot with my hands~♬ If you’re a slammer oppa~ I can do that much for you~♡”
“Hee, heeheeiik…!”
Slammer’s face gets redder.
His hips pull back even further.
“But you can’t fuck with your mouth~ You know you can’t even look at it~? That belongs to my men~♡”
“Ah, ah, ah, ah, okay, okay, please…”
“Ah~? Could you do something for the soles of your feet?”
“That, that’s not…”
Slammer is driven to the point of bursting into tears.
At last,
Kong!
“Stop playing nice Mr. Slammer, Estrus.”
Demosi feeds chestnuts to Estrus’ forehead.
Estrus sticks out his tongue.
“Dehehe~☆”
Even that gives off a sensual feeling.
Slammer stealthily covers his groin with his left hand.
It seemed that he couldn’t stop the swelling of his penis.
“Estrus. Apologize to Mr. Slammer. He’s serious about helping us, but not even jokingly.”
“Yeah~ I’m sorry, Slammer oppa~”
Nod
Estrus faces him and bows his head.
“But I really didn’t mean to make fun of you~ There’s nothing I can repay you oppa~ other than this~?”
“That, was it something like that…?”
Slammer’s expression slowly loosened.
He seemed to be moved somehow.
“Yeah~♡ Slammer oppa~ Monohon and Ada unnie~ Even if you say that’s what you’re trying to repay~ To be honest, oppa helped us a lot too~♡ That’s why I’m trying to repay you too~♬”
“If that was the intention…”
Slammer nods his head.
His hips also slowly find their place.
“I’ll be grateful for your heart. I don’t have the confidence to ask for that…”
“Benison is fine…”
Benison secretly encourages a slammer.
But Slammer shook his head resolutely.
“It’s okay. I don’t know if I become a participant and enjoy an orgy with a ‘special’ purpose like you do.
“Why~? It seems like such a nuisance~?”
Slammer turns his head quietly.
“I, I… This… Yes.”
Mumbling in a low voice
As if only the Honeywetts and Margarita understood that, the three opened their eyes wide and looked at him.
“Ah~ I’ll admit that~”
“I see… Slammer hyung…”
“Uh, uh…”
The three of them show their own reactions and agree with his words.
When he’s sure nailed it, he vows not to bring up the subject any more.
“Kuhm. A lot of the story leaked out. Anyway, as you said, Urmama, I seduced Monohorn as usual, but wasn’t it the conclusion that Monohorn responded very differently than usual and showed a very calm reaction?”
“Eup, oops!”
Margarita and Estrus hurriedly put their hands away, realizing that they had kept Urmama’s mouth shut until then.
“Paha! Yes! That’s right! That’s it! That’s why I thought the hero hated me… Black…”
“Was it the same with other people’s suggestions?”
Slammer turns to Jose and asks a question.
Jose nods his head with a serious expression.
“That’s right, Slammer. It’s as if your sister’s personality has changed, and she reacted completely differently than usual.”
“I guess so…”
Slammer nodded.
He seemed confident.
“My judgment is correct. Monohorn was summoned by the Goddess for a while, and while she was returning after being healed of her soul wounds, she was completely castrated from her sexual desire due to some kind of accident or some side effect. “
“Yes…?”
“Yes…?”
Some look at Slammer with bewildered eyes, others in disbelief.
Because it was such a shocking interpretation.
“If it’s, if it’s castration… Monohorn is gone, he’s become a eunuch,”
With her pale face, Margarita makes ominous predictions.
Urmama, who correctly understood the word ‘eunuch’,
“Kyaaaaagh! Ah, no! No, I’m a warrior!”
Struggling!
Rocking, rocking!
Have seizures
“No, no! If my guess is right, it couldn’t have physically happened, please calm down!”
The women cling to and soothe Urmama.
After she calmed down, Slammer was able to continue her story.
“Whoa… I must have chosen the wrong word.”
“It’s not out of context, so don’t take it too seriously. We’re all just sensitive.”
Octopoda comforts Slammer.
Two mature men look at each other and smile wryly.
“Anyway, first of all, there is no way that the goddess will get rid of the monohorn’s sexual desire. The goddess does not regard physical love between a man and a woman as a sin. So it would be more reasonable to suspect an accident or side effect.”
“I agree.”
“But I don’t think there’s really much point in trying to find the cause of that accident or side effect right now.”
“Why is that, Slammer?”
Octopoda and Jose take the discussion seriously.
Others listen, testing the validity of the reasoning.
“If there was a clear way to cure or solve it, wouldn’t there be a reason for the saintess to pass out as soon as she finished talking to her goddess?”
“Ah…”
Slammer was sharp.
There is no room for refutation of his words.
“So, we should focus more on understanding the situation he is in. Even if we just analyze the phenomenon and understand his situation, wouldn’t it reduce the anxiety we feel?”
“Hmm…”
Everyone nods.
It made sense.
“Then, as Slammer said, let’s focus on the phenomenon. You just said that Monohorn’s sexual desire disappeared. So, Slammer sees it as a permanent scar on Monohorn’s soul?”
Slammer shook his head resolutely at Octopoda’s question.
“I’ll have to look more closely, but I’m guessing it’s some kind of mental satiety.”
“Mental satiety, what is that, ah…”
Jose nods.
In the midst of asking a question to Slammer, it seems that he got the answer himself.
Even Margarita, Demosi, and Octopoda seemed to understand.
Holding Valentine in his arms, Benison tilts his head.
Both Estrus and Urmama blinked their eyes at the others.
Through the look, it is clearly revealed who did not understand.
“Ugh? Ugh?”
“Uh… Benison is difficult…”
“What~? What~? Are the three of us the only ones who couldn’t understand~?”
They ask for an answer implicitly with their eyes.
Others see it and smile.
“Benison.”
“Yes, brother Jose.”
Jose volunteers to play the role of a clarifier.
“After making love to Estrus all night to your satisfaction, what do you think about at that moment?”
“Hmm… Do you want to sniff the estrus nipple and sniff it?”
“…”
Jose puts on a somewhat bewildered expression.
Soon after, he smiles and shakes his head.
“No matter how you phrased it, what you said penetrated the context.”
“Yes…?”
“Didn’t you say you wanted to sleep soundly with Estrus? After all, it’s a state where you want to put everything aside and rest in the midst of physical fatigue and mental satisfaction. My sister once described it as wiser time.”
“Ah…”
“Aha~♬”
Exclamation is heard from all three at the same time.
Through José’s analogy, the three of them clearly understood what he meant.
“Then… Yo, has the hero-sama become the wise man…?”
Ur Mama raises her hand and asks a question cautiously.
I look around with anxious eyes.
“Umm… If Slammer’s guess is correct, it’s safe to say that it happened temporarily, Mr. Jesu. And judging from your sister’s attitude now, Slammer’s guess seems to be very credible. It’s just that, doesn’t it mean he doesn’t remember us or has a hostile attitude?”
“Uh, uh… I want to have sex with the hero…”
Urmama mumbles and puts on a somber expression.
Her head falls down
“Uh, until when…?”
“Um… That’s…”
José looks back at Slammer, his horse tail twitching.
Slammer also shakes her head.
“That’s hard to answer, Urmama. Humans eat three times a day, every five or six hours. Dogs eat once or twice a day, depending on the species, but snakes don’t eat for a week or even up to half a year. In other words, hunger varies greatly from individual to individual, even within the same species. The same is true for individual sexual desire. For now, I have no choice but to answer that it is difficult to guess because there are individual differences.”
“Ah…”
“Besides, we don’t know how much the monohorns have overeaten, that is, how much their sexual desires have been over-fulfilled.”
“Uh, uhh… Then, then…”
“So for now, I just have to wait for him to become sexually hungry again…”
“Hey, hey… Heaaaaa!”
In the end, Ur Mama breaks her cry.
Her cries fill the mansion’s living room.
However, since Jose set up a curtain of breeze around Monohon’s room, he did not jump out upon hearing Urmama’s cry.
It was unfamiliar.