Chapter 159 – Taffy (9)

“Evan?”

No. 13 did not call my name three times. She didn’t even grasp the situation around her, and she didn’t even flinch at the reality of me embracing her. Calmly and quickly, she reached for her cloth. I knew very well what she was doing. When she stretches out her hand towards me, she will wrap a cloth around my body.

The cloth wrapped around my neck will carry me back to the corner of the room like a prisoner hanging from a gallows, and my limbs will be tightly bound. It’s a pitiful dangling cock, but it’ll stick out in the air and present itself like a poorly stuffed mummy.

I’ll tie it up more thoroughly this time, so there’s no way for me to escape.

“No. 13! Wait for a sec! Let’s talk! Uh?”

“Evan. I was already trying to run away.”

Number 13 didn’t seem to want to talk to me. She said that without looking at me even though I was in front of her nose. She stared curiously at the bloodstains on the walls, and heard the creeping sound of flying cloth.

The moment when it is self-evident that red cloth will wrap around my arms and legs.

I had no choice.

Fu-wook!

“Huh!”

I saw the fabric flying towards me and scattering in all directions like birthday fireworks. Pieces of cloth flew over my shoulder and skillfully covered No. 13’s legs and lower stomach, making the coffin itself like a gift box for me.

I told her as I rammed her waist deep into her body in No. 13.

“No. 13! Let’s solve it by talking! In conversation! Uh? You missed me, and you hate me for forgetting you, but please give me a chance to explain. Huh?”

“Ah… ! Aww… ! Strange… ! Like this… ! What you feel… ! Nana… ! It’s my first time… !”

In fact, No. 13 was not a ‘now’ virgin. She was a virgin until exactly six hours ago. Her cunt, which used to struggle with the movements of my cock, was now a pregnancy-optimized pussy that clung to me and squeezed semen as I moved.

I felt a little sorry for violating her body while she was sleeping, but she had no choice but to use her lewd body for conversation. No. 13 waved her hand as if to push me away, but each time I shook her waist to neutralize her resistance.

“Under… ! Ah… ! Aww… ! Evan… ! This, like this… ! Really… ! Bad… !”

Even as she looked at me with her resentful face, she struggled with the pleasure found in her body. I was a little sorry for the way she called me pleadingly, but she had no intention of slowing down her hip movement right now. If I ejaculate, she will make me a servant without breaking the sediment between her and me.

I didn’t want to do that to number 13, even if it’s the case with other unassuming demons. Just as Fabian couldn’t kill me in the end even if he was hostile to me, just as Fabian couldn’t kill me, I wanted to clear the feelings between #13 and myself.

“No. 13. Listen. Huh? I thought you were really dead I didn’t try to abandon you and take other women and live happily. I thought of you every day The time I played with you came to mind every night. Huh?”

“Lie… ! Ah… ! Ah… ! Evan… ! Lie… ! In the newspaper… ! I’m happy… ! Ah… ! Ah… !”

Newspaper articles probably included that as well. I did an interview in which I was happy and grateful to Isabel. But that didn’t mean I turned away when I found people who were like my family in slavery.

“No. 13. I can’t only love you Isabelle is a good person. Because as she got to know Isabel, she created a family for me too. But number 13. I can promise you I will love you.”

“Lie… ! It is a lie… ! Evan… ! Like the promise I made with Taffy… ! I forgot… ! Ah… ! It’s clear… !”

Number 13 shook her head and said. I keep biting her ear lobe, love in her ear. Whispered, trying to prove that the insecurities in her heart were false.

The reason why No. 13 imprisoned me, the reason why it held me while trying to make me a sex slave.

“It’s not a lie. No. 13. Trust me. Huh?”

“No… ! Evan… ! Evan When I get bored… ! Leave… ! And don’t come back… ! Sorry… ! Hey, Isabel… ! She goes to the woman and… ! Not come back… ! Stolen again… !”

“No. 13… ! No. I mean no.”

No. 13 shook her head. Tears flowed down his reddened face. I grabbed her head, poked deep into her waist, and hugged her tightly. While tightening her thighs, the feeling of her ejaculation rushed in, but I forcibly endured it and told her.

“No. 13. Don’t think i’m leaving huh? We can live together I’m not living with you They are all good people.”

“I am… Eh, Evan… ! I need… ! Sorry… ! Not Evan… ! Another woman… ! Another family… ! I do not need… ! People… ! Ah… ! All, all bad… ! People… ! Evan and… ! Ugh… ! Only me… ! Live… ! Kill them all… !”

Number 13 struggled to carry on with her words and wrapped her arms around my neck. I kissed her and gently moved her waist. Her waist, which had been shaking to block her movements, was naturally engaged as if her clockwork was moving. Number 13 was matching her waist movements, sticking her tongue out at me.

Kissing again, I slowly moved her waist and said.

“No. 13. Going to be a family Let’s live together. Huh? I’ll read you a book too. Because there will be many people who like you. You’ll be able to do the kind of house play you wanted to do.”

“Evan… ! Revenge together… ! Together with us… ! Kill people… ! Evan… ! A lot of people bullied… ! Therefore… ! Let’s get revenge together… !”

Looking at her, I remembered old memories. The moment I was beaten by Carlson in the attic, the day I wanted to destroy everything because my hatred was at its peak. I attacked Elena purely out of my greed, but Isabel and Elena didn’t care that I was a demon.

We lived as a family like that.

There was only one difference between No. 13 and me. Family.

Number 13 told me.

“Evan… ! Good memories with me… ! Forgot everything… ! I forgot too… ! I lived happily alone… ! I hate you so… ! And, still, I only have Evan… ! Evan… ! Stay with me… ! Don’t go to her… ! Evan… ! If you let go, she will run away to the woman… ! I hate it then… ! Revenge with me… ! We live in a castle together… ! To me… ! Read the book too… !”

She was crying No. 13 did not subdue me, but every word she spoke was entangling me like that red cloth. I wanted to prove my sincerity to her. What should I do? What should I say to make her believe me? What should she do?

Thud!

Thud!

Thud!

Vibration echoed from downstairs. Neither No. 13 nor I turned her head to look at the door. The vibration that came up from the bottom of the stairs finally shattered the tightly closed door into pieces. The door shattered and a man resembling a frog shouted.

“Taffy!”

And as he screamed, he swung his sword at me. A pure white sword flew towards me, and I slipped out of Number 13’s body and rolled on the edge.

A knife mark was left in the room, and the servant quickly rolled over and pointed the knife at me.

“Get out of here right now! Where are you coming from here!”

And I rolled over Behind me stood Sophia with an emaciated face. She gasped and murmured.

“And… ! Master… ! I was fine… ! He… ! So fast! Really… ! Oh my… ! If you only eat one meal, you’ll catch it… !”

“Are you alive?”

When I said that with pleasure, Sophia sniffed the smell inside her and smiled.

“…Does the master look very happy?”

A servant who looked like a frog was holding out a knife in front of Room 13. And #13, despite having had plenty of time to tie me up, was sitting in the coffin and watching me. Shouted the servant brandishing his sword in the air.

“Such a rude beast! If it is not extinguished immediately, I will cut it down!”

Number 13 was looking at me. She was casting expectant glances at me. I looked out the window at the wilderness. And, I looked at the high stairs and the colorful objects that decorated the inside of the class.

Sophia said.

“What’s the matter? What? What’s the situation?”

“Ah… Really… !”

I laughed. Number 13 was the same girl as in the past and now. No matter how old she gets, her heart hasn’t changed. Drug experiments, cruel ancient vampires, even if I talked about such strange things, in the end, No. 13 was the No. 13 I knew.

Several years have passed since we knew each other.

You always said that to me

The story of a wonderful knight who confidently comes looking for you. I opened the gate, and a knight in armor was kneeling in front of me. A story that calls you a princess and smiles.

The end of the story always ends like this.

And just like that, the wonderful knight and the princess got married. The two lived happily ever after.

I reached out to Sophia. Sophia tried to grab my hand, but she threw a stick at me. I ran out the door with my club in hand. The man who looked like a frog saw me gone and shouted at Sophia.

“You get off too!”

Sophia paid no heed to the man’s cry and was looking at me. I hurriedly packed my gear, using my finger to indicate silence.

This old building had a lot of useless decorations.

I packed my gear and returned to the door.

Clap

Clap

Clap

Through the helmet, I could see you smiling. While laughing like a child, you were shedding tears at the same time.

No. 13.

I have never forgotten the moment I spoke with you.

“I’m here to save you. Princess.”