Chapter 302
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Goodness. She’ll be fun to play with, won’t she?
Maybe if I do well this time, I can teach her the importance of scissoring?
“Oho. What’s this? Why are you embarrassed when we’re both women?”
“Let go of me!”
“Oho. So you were that way too, huh.”
If we’re both women, she shouldn’t be this embarrassed by a little breast-rubbing.
There must be another reason.
After being rubbed against by me for a while, Olivi-ah flashed a bright smile and raised a finger.
“Should I drop a Meteor?”
“Ah. Got it. Don’t raise your hand.”
“Watch yourself, got it?”
She’s putting up one hell of an iron wall, anyway.
As expected, since her strength is out of the ordinary, she won’t be easy to take.
No, wait. Is that why it turns me on even more? I need to make that body mine! Hurry!
Yongyong-i is very excited at the thought of tribbing.
So.
“What’s this? What’s that, and what’s this?”
I personally carried food over for Olivi-ah, who would become my new heroine.
I set up a massive feast for her.
First, I would directly instill Korean culture in her.
“Uh. Tteokbokki, which is popular among women, cheese gopchang, pasta, mint chocolate, Sundaegukbap, fried chicken, chicken feet, and so on.”
“Eunha. Even so, isn’t this just throwing things together randomly?”
Suji, who had interjected, frowned as she looked at the dining table.
What do you mean, throwing things together! I used Kate to carry them over one by one. And they were all piping hot and perfectly melted, too.
“As long as it’s delicious, that’s all that matters. But I think the mint chocolate in the middle is a bit much.”
“Before that, you want me to try all of this?”
Normally, you have to try at least this much.
“Actually, I wanted to feed you other foods too. But you can’t stay here for long, right?”
“No, I think that’s a slightly different issue.”
Anyway, Olivi-ah couldn’t ignore my sincerity.
Eventually, she started eating.
Starting with the tteokbokki, she tried a variety of foods.
When she ate the mint chocolate pie in the middle, her face contorted beautifully.
Why? Why does she hate something so delicious?
Honestly, seeing her force it down her throat hurt my feelings a bit.
Though its turning me on in the process was a bonus.
“Yeah. Honestly, it doesn’t suit my palate. No, to be exact, the taste itself isn’t bad. But my stomach, which has been used to the food over there for my whole life, can’t handle this. Especially this mint chocolate pie thing. I don’t even know why such a food exists.”
To not know the taste of mint chocolate. How pitiful.
“Then what about this?”
“What is it?”
“This is what you call mint chocolate ice cream.”
At the mention of mint chocolate ice cream, her face contorted mercilessly as if she were incredibly annoyed.
No, seriously, what’s wrong with it?
“No, why the hell do you eat this kind of food? Are you crazy?”
She even went as far as asking if I was crazy out of nowhere.
No, this is a bit too much. I’m hurt too. Do you know how delicious mint chocolate is! Do you know how good it is when it’s cold!
“Why do you hate it? It’s a food that’s quite well-liked in The West, you know?”
“West or whatever, do I need a reason when I say I hate it?”
“Ah. That’s true.”
If she hates it herself, well, it can’t be helped. It’s not like I can force-feed her.
It can’t be helped, since her stomach might get upset if I feed it to her for no reason.
“I’ll respect your palate, but I hate it. Don’t ever bring out this kind of food again.”
“Yes’m.”
“You should have done that from the start. Tsk, tsk.”
She clicked her tongue lightly. I guess I won’t be able to seduce her with mint chocolate.
It’s a bit of a shame, but it can’t be helped. Even if I try to persuade her more with words, it would be troublesome if she ended up hating me because I forced something she dislikes.
Right now, Affection Farming takes priority!
“Wow, Eunha’s personal bully.”
“Personal bully or whatever. So, do you have anything else to show me?”
That confidence, as if she were asking if I have anything else to raise her affection!
She knows the value of her own body.
“Umm. The preciousness of tribbing?”
“Tribbing?”
My, my, does she not know anything about tribbing?
If it’s like this, I have no choice but to teach her about tribbing.
Now then, listen closely, my darling. Olivi-ah.
“Tribbing, you see, is…”
I whispered carefully into her ear.
Very carefully and softly. As if to seduce her.
“It means rubbing pussy against pussy while dripping wet with love juices. In other words, it’s called Scissoring, or slug Sex.”
“Are you a Crazy Bitch? Seriously?”
The curses come flying right away. But that’s fine! What’s so hard about revealing to the world that I’m a Lesbian?
“What’s the problem?! Rubbing is better than getting penetrated!”
“Isn’t she a Crazy Bitch? It’s a bit awkward to say this, but aren’t holes meant to be penetrated?”
Huh? Don’t tell me she likes men? Is she saying she wants to do it with a man right in front of me?
“So you want to get penetrated?”
“Cut the bullshit. I have no intention of doing that, nor do I have any intention of rubbing. I’m just saying that’s what it’s used for. What you’re saying right now means that if you were a man, you’d be sword-fighting with dickheads.”
“No, why are you comparing it to men there - “
“To me, it’s the same thing.”
“Ugh. Such an iron wall.”
The only fortunate thing is that she has no intention of getting penetrated. Then isn’t this proof that there’s more of a possibility on this side?
“Fufufu.”
“What’s with that creepy laugh?”
“Just because you said you hate men?”
Because I think that alone is a relief?
“Well, I don’t know about that. I never said I hated them, though?”
“Why are you being like this?”
“I could at least receive some seed to get a successor to follow after me.”
“That is absolutely not allowed!”
I ended up shouting without realizing it.
Now that I look at it, she has a similar trait to Yuzuki when it comes to teasing people a little!
Fufufu. This type isn’t bad.
“Your laugh is seriously creepy.”
“Fufufu. But you did say you like women, right?”
“I didn’t say I like women. But there are plenty of bitches who like me, so you can wake up from your dream.”
Olivi-ah casually boasts about herself.
Who are the bitches who like her? Just who are those bitches?
Just what kind of bitches are they to dare covet my Olivi-ah?
I can’t forgive this, you know.
“What? How strong are they?”
“One is the world’s strongest battle mage and puppeteer. One is the Radiant Sword. Well, that’s someone around the level of a sword master. And one is the Emperor. The Emperor is closer to a joke. But anyway.”
The world’s strongest battle mage and puppeteer? One is the Radiant Sword and a sword master? And the Emperor?
I don’t know what they are, but she’s saying they’re amazing anyway.
Right. They have to be at least that much to be called competitors.
Wait, no.
This is definitely an issue I need to nitpick.
“Just how much have you been swinging your pussy around?”
I was so angry that I argued with her.
She absolutely needs to be charged with the crime of being insolent.
She dared to seduce those three while leaving me aside. I cannot forgive this.
“Will you stop spouting such vulgar nonsense? They’re all twisted bitches just like you.”
Saying that, she slyly scooped up some ice cream and ate it, then frowned.
Mint chocolate is so delicious. Why is she acting like that?
“As expected, this isn’t something I can eat. You eat it.”
She abruptly shoved what she was eating into my mouth.
That one spoonful, mixed with her saliva, inside me!
“She’s not just Eunha’s personal bully, she’s a master herself.”
“Tell me about it. She’s good at doing things that can’t help but turn Eunha on.”
“What if she ends up getting conquered instead at this rate?”
“Their personalities are different, but isn’t she the Eunha type?”
To think she’s someone even my heroines are the envy of. Just what kind of woman is Olivi-ah?
Especially Jiyeon-i’s two eyes look dangerous.
Since I brought her here, I’ll need to try various things.
For instance, I’ll need to find out more about Olivi-ah this time.
Normally, to conquer an enemy, you have to know about the enemy, right?
There’s a saying: Know your enemy, know yourself.
“Olivi-ah. Won’t you tell me about yourself?”
“I thought I told you? About the world over there.”
She did tell me. The problem is just that it was too vague.
For example, she didn’t tell me anything about Olivi-ah herself.
“No, about you.”
“Me? I’m just the Young Lady of a Ducal Family, nothing more, nothing less.”
“For someone like that, you seem to be hiding a lot, though?”
Our Olivi-ah, it’s troubling if you act like this. I’m working so hard because I want to work with you, yet you’re being uncooperative!
You’re really being too much!
“It’s true that there are things I haven’t explained properly because it’s a hassle.”
“Why?”
“Being bothered by it can’t be helped. Well, fine. You’ve told me a lot about this world too, so it’s only fair that I tell you about mine.”
Right. Right. It’s better to give and take with each other.
That’s how the world originally works.
“Right. Right. Exactly, right?”
“So? What do you want?”
She has a very annoyed expression.
It’s too much. When she makes a face like that, this Yongyong-i gets very upset.
Even though I look like this, I’m a woman with a very soft heart.
“I want to know about the history of your world, for instance.”
“Hmm. Got it.”
She told me in detail about the history of the Empire and the Kingdom. and beyond that, even the history of the Continent.
There was something she stopped herself from saying in the middle. I wonder what that was.
Anyway, she still told me a lot in her own way.
Then the next important thing is her going back and coming here again in the future.
“Then can you go back?”
“Well, it might be a bit difficult, but I should be able to go back if I research it a little.”
“What about coming back again? Is a round trip possible?”
That’s the most important thing.
Because I want to keep going with Olivi-ah, no matter what.
A fantasy world. Since I’ve been to Mama’s World, shouldn’t I be able to go to Olivi-ah’s World too?
“Probably. It should be possible?”
“Then!”
“The problem is that coming here is a hassle.”
Olivi-ah sighed and put a chicken foot in her mouth.
I can’t even begin to describe how sexy she looks putting a chicken foot in her mouth.
But she eats that kind of thing well, even though she’s a noble.
As expected, is a fantasy world a bit different from medieval Europe?
No, wait. What did she just say? A hassle? Is she saying that meeting me right now is a hassle or something?
“Were you not this kind of character when we were on the phone?”
I don’t think she was this kind of character.
She was sooo kind on the phone. Very much so. Enough to make a person fall for her instantly. She was an elegant and dignified noble character that made me want to pounce on her and defile her.
“Because I thought there was no need to go out of my way to look good to you.”
Is this what they call stopping image making or something?
“Wow, that’s too much.”
“If you knew I was this kind of bitch, you should have lost interest.”
“No, I like it too much, though?”
I really love this kind of thing. I love it so much.
Olivi-ah’s face contorted truly terrifyingly.
That gaze of contempt! I love it so much!
Ah. I’ve gotten wet down there.
And completely soaked, at that.
To think I had this kind of fetish.
“Sigh. To think I’d cross worlds just to meet a pervert like this.”
“That’s just how human life is, you know.”
Life is all like that. That’s what I’m saying.