Chapter 412
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Because this is just too sad. For Rayna, and for Rachel too.
If you ask why someone like Aži Dahaka would care about such things, there is only one answer.
-It’s the Mother-Daughter threesome.
-Above all, it’s a waste to leave Rachel in that place.
-Pussy is a great thing.
Right. So I can absolutely never accept a story like this.
In my life and in the story of the Evil Dragon, such a nonsensical bad ending does not exist.
So I have to save Rachel somehow.
To do that, the real start is now. They say it’s always the earliest when you think it’s too late.
“Rayna. Let’s get up for now. Since we’ve entered the archive, our work is just beginning.”
“Into the Archive. Can’t we go back into the Archive?”
Rayna clung to me, pleading desperately, asking if there was any way.
Yes. I can do it.
Because nothing is impossible for Aži Dahaka.
“Rayna. Calm down.”
“Yu Eunha. I want to go in.”
Right. How could I not know that feeling?
So I have to step up even more.
We shouldn’t act emotionally about this. Since Rayna is royalty anyway, maybe she could enter too.
[Since it has already been activated once, it is impossible.]
What, is it a one-time use thing? Then I guess I really have to go.
Then I’ll have to work hard to bring our Rachel back on Rayna’s behalf.
“You can’t enter. I can go in because my status is different, but since you already activated the archive with your blood, you can’t.”
“Waaah. Uwaaah.”
I gently hugged the crying Rayna.
This is exactly the time when I can manage her affection levels even more.
Later, after I save Rachel, if they both offer their love to me as a pair.
Hehehe. Ah, just imagining it makes me horny.
So, it’s not over yet. Rachel, Rayna. Parting ways like this doesn’t suit them.
If only for my sake, the two of them must have a mother and daughter reunion.
I gently stroked Rayna’s face.
The soft and smooth skin of an Elf welcomed me, but.
For now, it’s simple to see it strictly as a form of comfort.
“Stop crying. Instead, I will definitely save your mother.”
“How?”
“Because I can enter. As soon as I finish the event that’s about to happen. Once it’s all over, I’ll take responsibility and save her.”
It’s not simply for Rayna’s sake either. I have to thoroughly punish that Kkanpe who made fun of me with some intense Scissoring.
So let’s go back in no matter what.
For the Mother-Daughter threesome. For a world of desperate chaos and pleasure.
“What event?”
“I just have a feeling. I’m going back in there.”
“But. Isn’t it dangerous?”
“That’s right. We have to go together too.”
“Don’t worry. Akashic Record said it was fine. Akashic Record, where should we go in?”
I asked the Akashic Record.
[You just need to go to the Control Room over there. However, things might be quite different this time.]
“I guess we’ll know once we try.”
The place the Akashic Record pointed out was the Control Room.
A different door from the one we just came out of.
Is that the place connected to it?
[I will say it again, but there is a rather large quest this time.]
“Large quest or whatever, you’re saying I just need to clear it, right?”
[Yes. That door is a kind of Portal.]
Then I have to try it first. If I can have a Mother-Daughter threesome. I plan to do whatever it takes.
The door to the Control Room visible right in front of me.
It’s a kind of Portal. That’s what the Akashic Record said. Meaning that if I go inside, a new story will eventually unfold.
A new episode.
Meaning that content that didn’t exist in the original work will appear.
This made it even more certain.
“We will all go in together too.”
“Together with me?”
“We are all one to begin with.”
That is true.
We are all ultimately one.
Good. In that case, I should finish this quest and quickly head to the Archive of Records.
Though I have no idea what connection that quest has with the Archive.
“Let’s go in here for now.”
“No, I mean, it brings tears to my eyes, but. Doesn’t it look suspicious at a glance?”
“It doesn’t look particularly suspicious. It’s literally a type of Portal.”
I threw the door open.
And along with an intense light that brightly dyed my vision, an alien voice that did not belong to this world echoed in my ears.
-The Elf Kingdom is a nation founded 500 years ago by the First Silverryuk Queen, who defeated the Demon King alongside the Hero. After the war, she united the divided Elves and established the country in the fertile lands of the south. However, as nations rise, they also fall. 500 years have passed. The Emperor of the Empire, humanity’s greatest nation, joined hands with the Demon King and invaded the entire world. The Elf Kingdom, which considered the Empire an ally, collapsed helplessly. Ah! We preserve those sorrowful years here, so O noble bloodline of Silverryuk. If you see this record, do not forget the proud history of the Elves. You must rebuild the nation of Elves and defeat the Empire. Save our compatriots persecuted by the Demon King!-
Is this the quest? It really is a kind of event.
It’s an event that even Choi Siwoo never experienced originally.
So in short, this is a kind of alternate history.
Now then, this must be where it begins in earnest.
Flash!
A blinding light covered our bodies as we spun around and around.
Whether it was a Temporal Storm or what, my whole body spun for a long time until, just as my stomach started to churn, heaven and earth split open.
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“Huh?”
The place where I opened my eyes like that was once again a bizarre space.
Right. That strange woman. The place where that author lady was.
The author welcomed me with her legs seductively crossed.
“Welcome. It’s been a while. Aži Dahaka.”
“Yeah.”
Since even I didn’t know we would meet again like this.
“Have a seat first. Since you came all the way here, I thought I’d give you a gift.”
Since she even provided a chair and told me to sit, I sat down.
“Oh. Are you finally offering up your pussy?”
If she’s offering her pussy, well.
I’m more than willing to accept it gladly.
After all, an author’s pussy is practically an incredibly difficult pussy to covet in this world right now.
But unfortunately, the author shook her head.
“I’m sorry, but I don’t want to join in that Chaos of Pleasure.”
“Really?”
“Hmm. More accurately, I should say not yet.”
“That’s a shame.”
That really is a shame.
I just want to make her my woman. For one thing, that author’s body is incredible.
It’s not like she’s super glamorous, but out of ten passing men, all ten. Probably to the level of making even a grandpa with a cane get a throbbing cock.
And look at that.
Those black dolphin shorts she’s wearing on her bottom.
They aren’t just simple dolphin shorts; you can see her beautifully cleft vulva.
She’s a fucking bitch, anyway.
For her to say she hates pleasure while making me this horny.
“Anyway. You’ve made it here in the end.”
“This is outside the worldview you created, right?”
I think I know that much.
“It’s a little different.”
“Different how?”
Originally, this story wasn’t in the original work.
“To be exact, it is another world I created.”
“Another world?”
“I tried to make a fantasy apocalypse story. Yeah. Well, without making it sound complicated, dark fantasy? About that level.”
I think I understand what she means, but.
I decided to keep listening for now.
Because it might just become the core keyword of this whole affair.
“I see.”
“I was going to write it as a completely new work. But this was the problem.”
A new work?
How dare she start a new work when she couldn’t even properly finish her current one?
To write multiple works at once. If you’re going to do that, at least don’t just kill off the heroine!
“What is it?”
“The work I created soon turned into a new world.”
The author crossed her legs again as if to cover the dolphin shorts that revealed her prominently cleft vulva, but.
I don’t know what kind of body proportions she has for that area to be visible no matter what.
I know there are pads that puff up the mons pubis, so I wonder if it’s something like that.
Anyway. I want to suck her pussy.
So very much. What would it taste like if I sucked on that?
I opened my mouth while staring intently at her crotch.
“A new world?”
“Yes. So it’s like this. The manuscript I was writing got blocked, so I deleted it to discard it, but it ended up happening in reality somewhere.”
That’s practically a god.
Right. A human with this author’s abilities was literally a god.
Because there’s no way anyone other than a god could create such a new world.
Then does that mean I, and everything else, are all just a work of fiction?
The work is a new world. And the author, the master of that world, is a god.
What a truly bizarre development.
“I see.”
“Stop looking at my pussy.”
“No, it’s just that it makes me horny seeing how an inverted triangle pops out from between your legs like that.”
Things like that make me so horny.
Look at that cleft camel toe, deliberately tempting me.
I want to pounce on her right now, but no matter how I look at it, strangely, I can’t pounce on this author.
Maybe even this is an authority that woman possesses, but.
-It’s the standard of horniness.
-Burying my face in it is good too, but I want to just shove my cock in and widen the crack.
-Fr lol
The Ego-Splitting personalities were all having explosive reactions of their own.
However.
One thing is for sure, someday I want to dye that incredibly clean-looking pussy with my color.
“You’re the same, aren’t you.”
“That’s true, but I also show off To rub pussies.”
“You’re a pervert. Anyway, I felt it from that moment on. That things were going strangely. And it became reality, so that world turned out terribly.”
True, listening to Rachel’s words now, it does seem that way.
Strictly speaking, Rachel is a victim of the world this author created.
Because it was something that happened due to an unexpected incident that even she herself couldn’t have known about.
She probably never imagined that the novel she left half-finished would turn out like that.