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Sharhan’s face flared up as if it had caught fire. “Y-you crazy bastard! H-how can you say something like that while completely sober…?” He couldn’t even finish the sentence. Lestel, spreading his index and middle fingers, licked off the thick semen pooled between them. Then, as if taunting the horrified Sharhan, he touched the spread fingers to both corners of his mouth and repeatedly stuck out his tongue. That red tongue poking out between his long, pale fingers and disappearing again…- 264.3 K • Completed
- Their kiss went on for a long time. Lestel sucked Sharhan’s tongue into his mouth, then passed it back along with a mouthful of saliva. Sharhan swallowed the saliva filling his mouth without resistance. He was surprised himself at how not repulsive it felt. Instead, he tilted his head back as if craving more, allowing Lestel’s tongue to go deeper. Lestel didn’t hesitate, adjusting the angle of his face and pouring out deep, intense kisses. “Mmh… haah.” Sharhan’s chest rose and fell…
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- Sharhan was caught off guard by the sudden kiss and tried to push Lestel away, but Lestel only pressed his lips even harder. Wrapping his arms tightly around the struggling Sharhan, he pried open his mouth and forced his tongue inside. ‘You crazy bastard! I warned you not to kiss me!’ Sharhan had clenched his fist, ready to slam it into the back of Lestel’s head, but his strength slipped away. The way Lestel’s tongue tangled with his own, sucking as if desperate, somehow made him…
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- Sharhan, who knew from Lestel what Simon meant to him, nodded. “He’s unconscious, so we’ll either have to carry or support him. Lestel, you handle it. Derry, you help Abel. I’ll guard the front.” Sharhan quickly assigned roles with a firm, cold expression, then looked around at the other survivors. “We’ll be leaving now. You’re all on your own from here.” “W-wait, where are you going? Can’t we come with you?” A middle-aged man pleaded desperately. “Sorry, but we…
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- “Do you know me?” “Ah, you’ve returned… sir…” Tears suddenly streamed down the man’s face in overwhelming emotion, and then he fainted again. His grip on Derry’s wrist loosened. Derry rubbed the red mark on his wrist with his other hand and looked at Lestel. “Do you know him?” “Unfamiliar face. He was probably an employee of the guild.” It made sense, because Black Pearl had a branch in Verden. “I-is that food?” The middle-aged man asked, his loud gulp…
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- The question of why they were meeting an informant at a gambling hall was soon answered. “Oh ho, pretty ones really do flock together. A beautiful lady arriving with a handsome merchant, she must be…” Just as the man was eyeing Sharhan up and down and trying to make small talk, Lestel kicked his chair. The man, who nearly toppled over with the chair, only chuckled as if he found it amusing. He looked to be around thirty, wore rings on every finger, and had earrings, bracelets, and a necklace.…
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- “Ugh!” Blood spurted from Abel’s thigh like a fountain. He stumbled backward and collapsed. The bald man grinned and stepped toward Abel, raising his arm to strike. But just then, an axe flew through the air with a heavy whooshing sound and embedded itself deep in the bald man’s back. It was Lestel. The bald man coughed up blood and staggered, turning around. “Gale and Max… went down that easily…?” His eyes widened in disbelief as he muttered the names of the ones Lestel had…
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- “Human hunter? Are you saying someone’s hunting people?” Sharhan’s brows drew together in a scowl. “This is the first time I’ve run into one myself, but I heard Delos’s men have been taking survivors. And they call the ones who do that hunters.” “What? Is that really true?” “Yeah. Word is, they take them to use for their own entertainment.” “Fucking bastards.” Beside the cursing Sharhan, Derry blinked in disbelief. He looked like he couldn’t fully accept…
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- “It’s an arrow!” Sharhan instinctively pulled Lestel with him and ducked behind the nearby carriage. Abel quickly dragged Derry over as well. The four of them used the large black carriage as a shield and tried to assess the situation. ‘Where’s it coming from?’ The familiar sound of a bowstring slicing the air, one he’d heard countless times on the battlefield, had them diving for cover before they could even identify the archer’s location. If the attacker had the high ground, then…
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- Sharhan could clearly feel the desire in Lestel’s gaze. The desire to be inside him but still, he asked just to be sure. “Of course.” The answer was exactly what he’d expected. ‘What the hell is “of course”? That shameless bastard.’ While Sharhan was struggling to catch his breath in disbelief, Lestel resumed trailing his lewd gaze over his stomach. That wasn’t enough, he even reached out and touched just above Sharhan’s navel, murmuring, “Feels like I could go in all the…
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