The Hypnosis App Was Fake

Chapter 43

The Hypnosis App Was Fake

I found out that the hypnosis application I had been using for half a year was fake. Wait… So what about the hypnosis I’ve been on so far…?

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Chapter 43 – Ultimate Weapon (3)

One.

I might actually die.

Scar Layte sincerely thought so.

“Green onion, Pasteur language…”

Kwaaaaagh

“Egeuk♡”

Even if he called his name to ask her to leave her for a while, all she got back was stronger pressure.
As if he couldn’t let go, he silently hugged her tightly, and once again she felt the threat of her death.

Dangerous. This is really too dangerous…!

“Sueuuuuu…
“Hey!”

Pastor didn’t care if she blushed or not, as if Scarrait was about to die, he stuck his nose into the nape of her neck and inhaled her body odor.
With each breath he took of her with his nose tucked into the nape of her neck, Scar Rait felt as if her own soul was being sucked out as well.

“It’s sooooo♡”

Her legs gave way and she thought she was about to fall, but Pastor was holding her so tightly that she couldn’t even fall.
Scar-Late, who became Pastor’s living attachment doll, strongly realized that if she continued like this, she might die of real happiness.

Being embraced by Pastor is something I’ve longed for since I was a child, and it’s like a real dream. Even so, it’s against the rules to suddenly jump in like this…!

After waking up to her sexuality, she, who had been hugged by Paster countless times in her dreams, let out a sigh of despair rising up every time she woke up.
Even though she felt desolate, she couldn’t be relieved in her dreams, and eventually she could start her day only after she soothed her heated body.
As the days went by, her feelings for Pastor grew deeper and her obsession grew stronger. At the same time, her fantasies and expectations of being embraced by her pastor only grew.

Her expectations of being embraced by Pastor inflated, and when she regained her senses, her expectations grew so high that she felt uneasy.

I thought she would feel good, but what if when I hugged her, she wasn’t as good as I expected? What if I’m disappointed in Pastor?

Scar knew from a young age that the higher her expectations were, the greater her disappointment when they fell short. And in her recent dream, when the scene of her being hugged by Paster came out, she was startled and woke up with extreme anxiety.
To that extent, she didn’t want to break her fantasy about Pastor, but at the same time, she also felt strongly that she wanted to be hugged by her Paster.
The psychological conflict that stemmed from her contradiction made her even more emotional.

“Awesome ♡ Heehee ♡”

But now, she had no sign of anything, and in this moment when she was unconsciously hugged by Faster, Skar Ryte realized how much useless worry she had been worrying about.

Reality always surpasses imagination. It was true.

“Pa, Pasteur… Give it to me♡ I’m going to give it to you like this♡”

It feels a hundred times better than I expected♡

She was only held tight and sniffed at her, but Ska Lait was overcome with happiness she had never felt in her life.
At least she had the lingering desire to have her pastor pick her virgin, so she was able to endure like this. Could have been
To that extent, Ska rate was feeling happy about this situation.

“Scar.”
“Uh, huh?”
“Just a bite.”

She was the one who crossed the line of happiness that humans could endure, but she was able to do that for a while.

“Chaw······?”
“Aang.”

Up

The moment Pastor’s white fangs dug into the soft nape of her neck, her happiness crossed the threshold.

“Hagueuuuuu!!”

There was no time to prepare, his teeth snapping in, and the rich contact between his lips and tongue.
At the level of stimulation that was on a different level than being smelled, Skar Ryte bounced back and climaxed as it was.

“Chung. Churrup. Awesome.”

Just because Skarrate reached its climax, Pastor didn’t stop. He was intoxicated by her smell and her tenderness, utterly ignoring her reaction, stimulating her constantly.

“Hug!? Haeuk♡ That, that mahaaan… Sa, let’s live…♡”

As Pastor’s tongue flicks and bites culminated several times at a time, she instinctively felt a threat to her survival.

If the previous one was ‘I might die’, this time it’s ‘really dying’. Hey, I can’t stand this.

She had to get rid of Paster in order to live. Defeating an F-class awakener is too easy for an S-class awakener.
But in the 15 years she’s been with him, it’s almost impossible for Ska Lait, who has never wanted her this far.

If there was at least a justification to push Pastor away, to persuade me, I would be able to separate it somehow…!

However, there is no way that such a justification will drop from the sky.
In the end, she gave up everything, and the moment she thought to buy her happiness by enjoying this situation, a small vibration rang from the pocket of her long coat.

Whoops.

Since it wasn’t from Pastor, the vibration on his cell phone that he would normally have ignored or checked later was so desperate for Scar Rate.
She said to Pastor, ‘I got tickets to the movie, but I have no one to go see it with. Nothing to do. Do you want to go to the movies with me?”

“Fa, Pasta! Wait a minute! I texted you! I need to check my text messages, so get out of the way!”

Tung.

With the pretext of checking her text messages, she pushed paster away and checked her cell phone after securing a safe distance from her.

“······Uh?”

It was a surprisingly important text. To the point where I had to end this moment alone with Paster.

If it was usual, I would feel extreme regret and think about it. Just wait here until I come. If you go somewhere else, you will be lost.’ She must have left after growling, but this time it was impossible.

“Scar, I saw the text, so I’m going again.”
“Hee-ik…! Oh no! No! I’m busy with work! All right, see you next time!”

If I had any more skinship from Paster, I would definitely become an attachment doll exclusively for Paster, who only considers being bitten by him as happiness in life.

Scar-Late’s goal was to make Pastor dependent on him and stay with him for the rest of his life, not to become a witless puppet dependent on him.
Of course, she was shaken for a moment at the thought that becoming a doll wouldn’t be a bad thing if she could just be by his side, but she was literally shaken for a moment, but her grand goal spanning 15 years remained unchanged.

“Everything, because next time I won’t go easy on you! Be prepared, Pastor!”

Scar Layte stretched out her index finger at Pastor, speaking like a scoundrel scurrying away after being robbed, and sprinting out the door behind her.

“…”

Pastor, watching her receding back, quietly untied her necklace and muttered softly to her.

“A hand-printed necklace, the performance is certain.”

At first, she was attracted to the good smell of Scar and took it inadvertently.
However, Pastor’s sense of smell quickly got used to the smell of Scar Lait, and from then on, she kept sniffing her because her reaction was fun rather than because she liked the smell.

She could only smell it, but her body trembled and begged for help. She was one of the nicest words I’ve heard this year.

Then, all of a sudden, I had a question. She said, ‘This is enough just to smell it. What will happen if we go further from here?’
Pastor, who had become a little more wild because of her hand-printed necklace, thought, ‘If you’re curious, you can do it.’
Then Scarlett climaxed by bouncing on her waist, and she enjoyed her reaction as she bit and sucked because it was funny.
As a result of giving Skar Rait a torrent of her merciless pleasure, she couldn’t stand her and eventually rolled her tail and ran away.
The fact that she managed to get Skar Rait, who could be called her nemesis, to run away, was very impressive to her Paster.

“I got something good.”

From now on, if Scar goes beyond her limits, I will have to wear her dog collar again and throw it away.

Placing her new weapon, a necklace of water prints, in her pocket, Pastor smiled contentedly.

2.

Four women were sitting facing each other in a conference room on the top floor of the Liars Trap, where only team leaders could enter.

“Why did you call me together? I know you’re all busy. 3 team leader.”
“Iknow, right. Isn’t it the first time that Team 3 has held an emergency meeting with no one else?”
“I was in the middle of an important study. Simply tell the main point and finish quickly.”

As soon as they received the text message, Lapis Julie, Ia Reese, and Dr. Emme, who came up without any work, turned to the leader of Team 3, Silk Blonde, who held the meeting.
Everyone here belonged to the Liars Trap, but their eyes toward each other bore a keen hostility, as if they were looking at an enemy.
At the hostile words of the three, the silk blonde gave a leisurely snort and answered while looking at the door.

“No one has come yet. It’s annoying to say it twice, so wait until you come…”

Bang!

The strongly opened door interrupted the silk blonde’s words to wait. Everyone’s eyes were focused on the late Skar Raitt.
Seeing a very annoyed look as if asking why she was late, Scar Rate smiled and opened her mouth.

“Ahaha. Are you late? Sorry! Now, let’s start the emergency meeting! Where can I sit?”

The 7th, with a lively and light voice that doesn’t match ska rate at all. The fake hypnosis application emergency meeting has begun.

The Hypnosis App Was Fake

I found out that the hypnosis application I had been using for half a year was fake. Wait… So what about the hypnosis I’ve been on so far…?

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