Chapter 420 – #001. Dahee Shin (1).

#001. Dahee Shin.

“I’m thinking of having a baby.”

Shin Da-hee squatted on her throne and stared blankly at the screen.
There were Yu Da-hee and Kim Jin-woo talking about various things on the large display that showed the players of the ‘Tower of Struggle’.

“Do I have to wait until then?”

I wanted to escape from the lonely and bitter 10th floor, return to the original world, meet my parents, and regain my original life.
Since clearing it, she has never forgotten that feeling.

And time passed.
A baby was born.
I thought I knew why it was called a blessing.
Watching a very small creature wriggling and crying, I was able to find myself smiling like a mother before I knew it.

“Coming up.”

Around the time Kim Jin-woo’s child, Kim Jin-hyeok, grew up to a certain extent.
Just as he was about to take his first steps, Kim Jin-woo started to climb the ‘Tower of Struggle’.
I prepared to greet Kim Jin-woo.
After over a year of solo work, he found himself secretly looking forward to it.

A portal was created and Kim Jin-woo came over.
Shin Da-hee naturally appeared and asked Kim Jin-woo.

“What is your wish?”
“… I want to eat you first and then talk.”
“Aha.”

Jinwoo Kim strode forward and pulled Dahee Shin.
I grabbed it and threw it onto a bed I don’t know when it came about.
Shin Da-hee spat out a word and giggled.

“It’s tough.”

She was like all of her men who tried to pretend to be masculine.
Men who struggled to seize the initiative somehow, shaking their hard erect cocks.

Shin Da-hee was not afraid even in front of Kim Jin-woo.

‘He’s of a different level, but in the end he’s a man.’

I thought she was just a male.
Compared to the men he had eaten so far, he still lacked a lot.
Shin Da-hee had a sense of leisure that came from her experience.

“Hey, take it easy. Softly.”

Kim Jin-woo tried to take Shin Da-hee’s underwear off with a rough hand.
When the hooks of her bra were quickly undone, her swollen breasts swayed, revealing her presence.
Immaculate skin, pink nipples.

But the feeling is different.
The typefaces that passed through Kim Jin-woo’s mind drew many scenes.
He gripped his voluptuous breasts tightly.

Shin Da-hee frowned at her and spat out a curse.

“Ah. This shit.”
“A bitch bitch.”
Chow-. Churup-!

Kim Jin-woo scorned Shin Da-hee and bit her breasts into her mouth.
He put her nipple into her mouth and sucked on it again.
The intensity was stronger than expected, so Shin Da-hee hit Jin-woo Kim on the head.
Poo-! Poo-!

“What is this crazy bastard doing now?”
“… Because rags are treated appropriately for rags.”
“Are you sick?”

I tapped it by adjusting the power.
If he had done his best, Kim Jin-woo would have gone back to the 5th floor.
He didn’t mean to kill, so he didn’t.

Even after getting hit on the head by Kim Jin-woo, he did not intend to back down.
Rather, he buried his head and caressed his soft body.
Shin Da-hee realized that Kim Jin-woo was possessive towards her from the touch and from the eyes that scanned her body.

He saw countless men with that kind of look in his arms.
Contrary to appearances, most of them were insignificant.

‘Because it’s not you.’

If not the ‘God’ of the world who supports the world, then who on earth has himself?

I had a heart to be his.
I already thought it would be his.

Even so, I had no intention of quietly complying.
It seemed like it would be more fun to crush it under his butt.

Shin Da-hee stared at Kim Jin-woo, who was clinging to her chest, and said.

“Why are you being such a jerk? You’re acting like a baby sucking breasts for the first time.”
“…”
Chun-. Chun-.
“Oh, fuck. Is it because I only asked for milk from the bottom? It’s not caressing, it’s just sucking.”
“Shut up, bitch! Fuck this!”
Chow-. Chow-.
“… It hurts!”

Jinwoo Kim bit his nipple.
The bite was harder than expected, and Shin Da-hee struggled as if in a fit and tried to push it away.
Kim Jin-woo was determined not to be pushed back and clung to Shin Da-hee.

Little bit, little bit-.

After passing the damn one time, Kim Jin-woo licked Shin Da-hee’s breasts voraciously.
At her mild tongue, Shin Da-hee gave her arms.

“Eww… It’s fine now.”

I’m not very good at it, but I could feel that he was licking hard.
I caress his breasts with one hand and occasionally pinch his nipples.
He caressed her breast very lightly, as if he were touching a baby.

“Ha, uh…”

A soft moan began to escape from Dahee Shin’s mouth.
Perhaps it was because it had been a long time since she had been held by her man, but her sensitive body quickly broke down the barrier and accepted Kim Jin-woo.

“… Not bad. Hehe…”

I enjoyed the tactile feel of the rough man’s hands.
She felt a rough touch that could never be imitated with her own hands.

“Fuck…”

Kim Jin-woo suddenly spat out a curse.
He sighed as if he had spilled it by mistake.

“Why?”

Shin Da-hee, who was feeling Kim Jin-woo’s caress, asked.
Kim Jin-woo saw Shin Da-hee’s face full of questions and abruptly pulled her arm down.
Kim Jin-woo’s hand, which was rubbing his chest, went down.
It went from his breasts to his belly button and slipped into his panties.

Shin Da-hee waited for his hand with high expectations from her.

‘Suddenly? Came… All… Well… ?’
Prick-. Prick-.

Jinwoo Kim gently stroked his mound and pushed his fingers inside.
He inserted it into his already wet cunt and mercilessly scraped at his flesh.

Prick-. Prick-.

A strange sound resounded from below, and juice gushed out of her pussy.
Kim Jin-Woo made his fingers into rings and pushed his pussy in his own way.

‘Also…’

I can enjoy the pleasure that is completely different from a dick by a finger in its own way.
I couldn’t feel that in Kim Jin-woo’s hand technique.

Shin Da-hee spat out a word without even realizing it.

“What is so sloppy?”
“…”

It would not be strange even if the hot sex cooled down.
Shin Da-hee realized it belatedly and she hurriedly covered her mouth.
This made her mistake, knowing she was struggling downstairs.

Jinwoo Kim muttered.

“… Fuck, is it impossible to win with skill?”

Kim Jinwoo knows it too.
After the ‘divine’ disappeared, all the correction effects related to sex disappeared.
He was unaware of the changes in his body.
I realized that fact and tried, but it was impossible to get back to the same level as before.

All the sex I’ve shown so far was sex supported by ‘Sex Ball’ and ‘Sacred Heart’.
Kim Jin-woo’s original skills were close to mediocre.

Other women, including Yu Da-hee, were rather satisfied.
The energy that was fine even after being fucked all day was ruined, and the feeling of loss was not the only one.

I still have to finish it.
Kim Jin-woo made up his mind to gather courage and deal with Shin Da-hee.
The attack on the ‘Tower of Struggle’, which had been delayed, was resumed.

However, he sat down in front of a huge wall.

Shin Da-hee could not hide her feelings of pathetic.
I don’t know why men are obsessed with strange things.

‘Is winning with skill really that important?’

I know that Dahee Yoo and other women told me about it.
Kim Jin-woo didn’t seem to have any intention of giving up on his unfinished skill.
Rather, it seemed obsessive.

‘Anyway… You can eat them all if you set your mind to it.’

To Shin Da-hee, a man named Kim Jin-woo is superior to all males living in this world.
There is no better male than him who has risen to the rank of ‘God’ in this world.

The power to sustain this world.
In order to continue it, the women of this world feel a higher desire than the desire to procreate.
It was a common language for Shin Da-hee as well.
With just one head of Kim Jin-woo’s cock, there is no woman he can’t eat.

Since such a bastard is obsessed with trivial skills, there was no way good words could come out.
However, Dahee Shin delivered her words as pure as possible.

“You can just hit it. Your cock no longer compares to ‘divine’. Because he became ‘God’ himself… I can send anyone out just by driving it.”
“… Know.”
“Even women who were virgins, and wooden stones that have never felt climax, will be exhausted like a flood the moment they get hit. Hongik Ingan Kim Jin-woo Project? Like that sick…”

He somehow comforted Kim Jin-woo.
Although the unpurified words are coming out harshly.
Ending like this was an outcome that even Shin Da-hee did not want.
How long did you wait for Jinwoo Kim to come up?

Kim Jin-woo muttered helplessly, not knowing how So Da-hee felt.

“… The funniest thing was when the fountain was filled with a single gesture… What is self-indulgence, self-indulgence… What do you do to win It’s more fraudulent than ‘sacred’. No fun…”
“I just feel a sense of loss. Has your body become more attractive than when you had ‘divine’? If you gain a little experience, what you want is soon…”

I had a sudden thought.
Why is she appeasing Kim Jin-woo?
Isn’t this what Dahee Yoo should do?

‘If they get stuck, they’re busy wailing, bitches.’

How delicious it would have been
How good was the pregnancy sex with Kim Jin-woo?

If you look closely, Jinwoo Kim’s grumbling was an idiot-like worry.
It was close to whining, comparing the present self with the days when she was blown away before being inserted based on ‘divine’.

‘For example.’

A level 1 user who had a master level skill called ‘divine’ created a character of the highest level through a jumping event.
Instead, the master level skill called ‘Divinity’ disappeared.

The gap between the two will widen over time.

‘But damn, why are you drooping like this? I want to be a bitch.’

Shin Da-hee is not Kim Jin-woo’s mother.
Even if I stay depressed because of my fucking worries, I don’t feel like giving comfort at all.
Especially if it’s right before sex like now.

“… Fuck this! Up until now, I was just eating and drinking, so why are you doing this now? Why are you doing that in front of me!”
“…”

Dahee Shin screamed out loud.
During the time she waited alone, she vented her tantrums that she had accumulated.

Kim Jin-woo stared at Shin Da-hee.

Even Kim Jin-woo could not understand himself.
It was a problem that the downstairs didn’t care about, but why did he feel it so seriously in front of Shin Da-hee?

‘Ah.’

She realized why.
She felt it clearly when she saw Shin Da-hee screaming and screaming.

The contents I imagined while reading the novel swirled in my head.
Things that were casual when I read them as novels now feel like traces of the past buried in Shin Da-hee.
It was like opening Pandora’s box.
Her self-confidence, which she had been trying to suppress, began to grow in size because of Shin Da-hee.

Soon, the emotion was expressed in a different direction.

‘The slut is so damn confident.’

Fucked up.
Why did you roll and play with her body?
Kim Jin-woo himself read the novel with such content, but Shin Da-hee blamed the development of the story.
As it became a reality rather than a novel, Kim Jin-woo began to become overly immersed in this situation.

“This asshole bastard… !”

Shin Da-hee pushed Kim Jin-woo, who was dumbfounded, and jumped up.
Her breasts, glistening with her saliva, quivered.

“Initiation, Majo.”
“What?”
“You’re better off just being eaten.”

Kim Jin-woo reacted like a seizure at the word majo.
Shin Da-hee attacked Kim Jin-woo.

“This bitch! You show your true colors!”
“What are you saying, you bastard? When was the last time you grumbled alone, did you want to shake your hips now?”
“…”
“Just shut up. Stay calm It’s used like a dildo, so keep your cock erect.”

I overpowered Kim Jin-woo with force and climbed onto the bed and sat down on him.
I grabbed Kim Jin-woo’s arm so that it was stretched out in a man-sei posture, fixed it, and fitted the cock to her pussy.

Chop-.
The glans slides into the wet pussy hole.
Feeling the glans coming into her pussy, Shin Da-hee exhaled excitedly.

“Sibaal…”

Even with such a cock, he couldn’t understand Kim Jin-woo whining and whining.