Chapter 146 – Lost Memories – 2
“Mister. I’m cleaning, so don’t lie there and get out of the way.”
“…”
I roll over and get out of the way.
What. Treated like an old man in the back room.
“Isn’t there a lack of respect for God?”
“Even if you say God, you can’t cook or clean without me anyway.”
“It’s not that I can’t, it’s that I won’t!”
“Everybody who can’t do that says so.”
Kugh, I can’t help but lose this fight because I’m just messing around.
Strategic retreat… It is silent.
Certainly, Illesia might be right.
The messy house had never been dirty since her touch.
Illesia’s touch was delicate. To the extent that none of the slaves I have can imitate.
Why is she better at her job than a domestic slave…
It’s a mystery.
Whatever it was I have absolutely no idea what you’re thinking.
The only thing I can know is that Ilesia is staying here because she likes her.
Etc.
Didn’t he actually fall for me…
I’m thinking the same thing.
I have to do pretty things to fall in love…
Rather, if I enumerated the things I had done with Illesia until now, even the love of a thousand years would have cooled down.
I lay sideways on her couch and stared at Ilesia, who was mopping her floor.
“What do you like about being next to me?”
“Your uncle is invincible without me.”
“I didn’t know you were a person who likes to take care of people. Did you know? I control people’s minds.
It’s not even a job to make a slave like you.”
“…That’s why you don’t have friends.”
“Blood, you don’t need it.”
“Are there other gods besides you?
You’ve been here all alone.”
“…”
“That’s why, I think I’d be lonely without my country.”
… Okay.
I’ve lived only with slaves, so I’ve become numb to the eyes of others.
As he said, I was a lonely god with no one to come and no one to go to.
In the meantime, the fact that innocent women are brought in and used as slaves to satisfy their sexual desires,
It means that I am a piece of trash with no room for pity.
And he knows all about it.
For feeling sorry for me Is it because I feel sorry for you?
I slapped the butt of Illesia passing by.
“Wow!?”
“You can’t recklessly assault God with facts.
Don’t you have any of those X-LoX mythology books at home? Just because I feel bad
It is God who calmly tries to do absurd things.”
“Sorry.”
“It’s as you say. The gods have trouble with me.
Build a house and live in a corner world where no one visits.
I don’t even know how many decades or hundreds of years have passed. All I’m allowed to do is get some girls to play with and hug them.”
“…Are you okay?”
“It can’t be helped. To express it in a way that seems reasonable, it should be called the agony of a god with the power to manipulate minds.
No one wants to come close to me with that kind of power.”
“…”
Illesia seemed sad when she heard my story.
As a person, I didn’t feel anything.
“Don’t get me wrong.
I like this life No one cares, no obligations. I can get away from the world and have sex with a woman, so this is my paradise. You’re going to be my dick soon too.
Even if you try to run away, I won’t let you go.”
“It’s a garbage god.”
“…Yes. Are you dissatisfied?”
“No. I don’t have one.”
Ilesia said in a refreshing voice.
“Then, please allow me to work like this before it becomes a mess.”
Did you give up?
… I don’t feel that way.
I felt that I was the only one who confided in my heart and lost money.
After all, this guy’s deepest intentions were unknown.
Shall I hypnotize you into telling you what you’re thinking?
… Actually, I don’t even know what question to ask.
I just let Ilessia do whatever she wanted.
Because I didn’t have to ruin a beneficial relationship with my own hands.
If I make a mess, Illesia cleans it up.
As long as I can maintain this life, I wish for nothing.
However, Ilessia had many wishes, so she came with a different job every day, and she discussed it with me.
“Mister, we need more diverse food ingredients.
How about dividing the field like this?”
“…”
Also.
“Mister, the sanitation of the human ranch is poor.
It’s good to have fun every time, but if you don’t pay attention to public health, you’ll get sick too.”
“Is God going to get sick?”
…
“Mister. Mister… Why don’t you put some decorations here? A bland room will look so much better.”
Okay. Do whatever you want.
You’re bothered anyway, will I be bothered?
After I was idle like that, there was almost no place in our house untouched by Illesia.
Even on her table, dishes she has never experienced, made with ingredients she has airlifted, are lined up.
Every time I ask how this side dish tastes or how that one tastes, I eat it without knowing what it actually tastes like.
Still, I think it was definitely delicious.
Let this life go on for a year, two years.
Things didn’t work without Ilesia, to the point where her hypnosis, her slaves spoke of her only through her – and of course I adjusted her suggestion –
The mansion grounds tripled in size, and even raised livestock.
No wonder…
Doesn’t it seem like you’re being raised by Illesia?
I have no complaints about the environment around me.
It was an environment that was created because Illesia was there anyway.
Even if she disappears, she will immediately return to normal.
Because there is no one to lend a hand to her. Because there is no one to write my heart to.
As usual, I have sex and sleep with the girls hanging out in the basement.
Sometimes, when Ilesia needs a human hand, she will go down to the other world and get her maid.
“Mister, don’t make me a slave right away,
Shouldn’t it make you feel a sense of accomplishment or worth while working?”
“Why do you have to do such a troublesome thing…”
“People can live only when they have a purpose. No matter how trivial it is, they live through the joy of achieving it.
Uncle is a god Can you do whatever you want?”
I chuckled.
“Do you know what he’s talking about?
It’s about abducting people who used to live peacefully and inducing us to use them for good.
It could be worse than being treated as a slave. It means brainwashing them into taking pleasure in slavery.”
“I’m your uncle’s servant.
I’m willing to do bad things.”
“What’s up?”
It’s funny
“Rather than that, please hypnotize me quickly. I’m busy with work.”
“Huh, really…”
Amazing. Amazing.
It would be difficult and annoying to chase after one person.
I’ve never seen you rest I always seem to be using my head to do something.
I must have been a human before I became a god.
Illesia seems to be of a completely different race from me.
Oops, when I see people who can’t stand it without being diligent, I feel that way.
“I got it. I got it.”
I clap my hands and make a suggestion.
At this time, I don’t think I made a finger-snapping routine.
Clap your hands when you walk, clap your hands when you wake up. Of course, I can choose the subject of hypnosis.
I made my servants feel happy and fulfilled in their slavery.
It made me feel the joy of serving me.
Was it from then?
The slaves started to do things that neither I nor Illesia had ever asked them to do.
They used their brains to devise ways to make this land better, and actively suggested it to Illesia.
Sometimes they would gather together and indulge in wine and pleasure and sing songs of praise to Me.
Not without my permission, of course.
It was very strange that he brought up the idea of wanting to do something like that in the first place.
Listening to slaves laughing and chatting like that in a quiet house.
It should be said that it resembles a place where people live.
I felt that way.
“Ilesia is right.”
“Yes?”
“Rather than making them slaves, giving them a purpose to live will give them a more humane response.
I never thought of it like that.”
Because at this point I was a slave to sex.
I was hypnotized to feel better, I had never thought that hypnosis was fun.
Either way, it’s a disaster for those who suffer.
Actually Karen or Istina… Ugh. Head hurts.
Let’s focus here for now.
Somehow, while looking at these memories, I feel as if I went back to that time.
When I try to recall what happened in the original world, I get an intense headache.
“It would be nice if Mr.
“I am a god
You can live forever and never grow old. Control people’s minds with authority.
I can no longer ask for humane sensibility.”
“Whoops. It’s good though.
A man who likes women is also a man.”
“…”
I inadvertently turned my head and looked at Ilesia.
Illesia was sewing.
I swallowed at the sight of the defenseless white nape of my neck.
Now…
It’s like I can’t stand it… I have a feeling.
Ilesia, who thought she was young, was about to undress as a girl.
Her breasts and hips grew, and her beauty rose.
In her calm black hair and soft green eyes, which she combs neatly every morning.
I was going crazy.
“Ilesia.”
“Yes?”
“A four-letter name is too long. Let’s call it Sia from now on.”
“…”
That night, I hugged Sia.
Called her to bed, undressed her, and touched her gently.
Then I sat down and hugged Sia and inserted it with difficulty.
“It’s black… It’s cloudy…”
Shia trembled quietly in pain.
I hugged her trembling shoulders and shook her waist frantically.
“Slowly…”
“…”
Look into each other’s eyes join hands
My cock swelled as it entered Illesia’s cunt.
When did she become so feminine, when I touched her breasts, I was even moved.
“Mister…”
Embracing the trembling Illesia,
Do what you always do. Moving the center of gravity back and forth as if sliding, the cock was inserted deep into Illesia’s virgin pussy.
It’s tight. In particular, the vaginal opening tightens as if breaking my cock.
Gradually… It seems to make it easier to move.
“Hypnosis… Hypnosis… Hypnosis… Doesn’t it?”
“Do you want to take it?”
“It’s not like that, but…”
“You’ve come to have sex compliantly. There’s no reason to hypnotize you.”
“Uncle, are you feeling well…?”
“Huh.”
“Then, I’ll put up with the pain. You don’t have to slow down… It’s okay.”
Without hesitation, I shook Ilesia’s hips roughly while touching her hips.
Squeaky.
Without caring about Ilesia’s body stiffened by the unfamiliar pain.
He stabs Ilesia’s pussy with his cock as if he were abusing him.
“Hak, hot… Ugh…! Hehe…!!”
Sia makes an expression she has never seen before.
A face that endures pain. A face struggling to adjust to the unfamiliar sensation of a foreign object entering her pussy.
Squeak squeak…
I wanted to see this pretty woman struggling.
I want to see you in the future.
“You are my favorite pussy. You can feel proud.”
“Yes, yes… Persimmon, thank you.”
Even if it’s a lie, there must have been a better way to say it.
At this time, I was also pervert pervert.
I wanted to see Sia shy away from embarrassing words.
“Sia’s pussy, I like it tight.”
“Everyone, please praise the other places as well.”
“You don’t like it? Since we’re having pussy sex, we should praise her pussy.”
“…”
Sia puts on a pouty expression.
When it comes to sex, it’s nice to be able to take the initiative.
The stiffly erect cock was pushed all the way into Shia’s pussy and stirred.
“Hak. Ah. Huh…”
“How’s my cock?”
“Uncle… Your hands…”
“Don’t talk back. Praise the cock.”
“…”
Ilesia said with her wet eyes as she was being inserted.
“Your cock is too big… What if it doesn’t go back to its wide open state?”
“It’s okay because the pussy is flexible.”
“You’re not a woman. How do you know? If you don’t go back…If you don’t…”
“You don’t even have to be a woman. Or how will the baby come out?”
“…Ah.”
Speaking of babies, Shia’s cunt tightens her cock.
A child cannot be born between a god and a human being… Is it a woman’s instinct?
Sia’s body temperature seemed to rise further.
Her cunt was also very wet, which was very pleasant.
Without saying a word, I held Ilesia tightly and squirted semen inside her cunt.
Oh, it feels good.
“…”
Perhaps feeling that I was ejaculating, Sia wrapped her arms around my waist and pressed me close.
After a long creampie.
Shia raised her head and said.
“Mister. Am I going to become a mother?”
“No children can be born between gods and men.”
“…”
Is it because of the mood?
I think you’re a bit regretful.
Did she want to be a mother…
“Si, there seems to be an expedient among the gods.”
Why are you talking like this…
What about getting Sia pregnant? She should be a loser, but she’s just annoying being a child.
“A shortcut?”
“I don’t know either.”
I hesitated and hugged Sia tightly.
My cock was already hardening again in Shia’s cunt.
Shia silently crossed her hands with mine.
Until morning, I was engrossed in lusting after her body.
Although Shia was struggling as much as she had just lost her virginity. She didn’t say stop.
Did she make up her own mind?
She might have thought that, rather than being hypnotized, she would rather be in my favour.
Satisfied, I put the panting Shia on her bed and woke up.
She feels like adding more.
The me in this memory seemed to think that I wanted to get outside for a while.
I felt a strong desire to go out.
No…
At this time, I had a feeling of foreboding about something.
A feeling that something unwanted happened in the middle of the night.
I got dressed and went out.