Tmkoc Sex Stories Chapter 259: We Rest Despite The Chaos (3)
Chapter 259: We Rest Despite The Chaos (3)
Chapter 259: We Rest Despite The Chaos (3)
After arriving at Ulleungdo via Sejong Island by boat.
“Yeah, it’s okay. You don’t need to worry at all. Any injuries? None at all. ...Wow, Seol-hee, I didn’t expect you to care not only for my body but also my mind. I’m touched. Next time we meet, I’ll repay you double for the comfort you’ve given me. Yeah. You can look forward to it.”
“Yes, Yumir. Oh, me? I’m more worried about you. The Laplace incident. Oh, you did well. Thank you for saying that, and I’m sorry for worrying you from afar. No, no. I’m currently dealing with ‘this side’ of things, so I’ll contact you after my business trip when it’s convenient. No need to come. Yes. Thanks for worrying.”
I contacted Baek Seol-hee and Yumir to check in.
Since I was still concerned about the affairs of the Secret Society, especially the Goblin, I had to keep in touch with both of them.
“...Sigh.”
Three minutes of phone calls.
Sometimes, the need to quickly convey everything within three minutes due to Cheonriyan could be helpful.
Though we kept exchanging texts, once I mentioned I was going to ‘wash up,’ they stopped sending messages.
“Oppa, are you done with your calls?”
“Yeah. ...Where’s your swimsuit?”
“Why would we need swimsuits between us?”
Yun Hye-ra dipped directly into the hot spring.
Not just dipped, she sat right in front of me, pressing her hips against me.
“Why are you pushing that to such an inappropriate place? What if someone sees?”
“Who would see us recovering our mana here?”
“Well, that’s true.”
Ulleungdo.
Secretly observing or watching others here was a serious crime.
Voyeurism was an act that disrupted patriotism, obstructed Ulleungdo culture, and negatively impacted national security and world peace.
“Hum, hum, hum.”
“Do you like it that much?”
“Of course. In Thailand, we never knew when or where something might explode, or when we’d have to go out again.”
As Yun Hye-ra said, we had to stay on high alert in Thailand.
We never knew when someone might cause trouble, and after Hyangdan’s identity was revealed, we had to move even faster.
In comparison, Ulleungdo was different.
Though incidents still happened here, at least we could lay down all worries for a moment in this place.
“Oppa, can you give me a massage?”
“Sure. Where should I start?”
“Mana pouch.”
“...You’re direct, really.”
“But you’ll do it, right? Right?”
“Of course.”
I held Yun Hye-ra’s mana pouch and pressed firmly, as she requested.
“Haah... Oppa’s hands are the best. I feel alive every time you touch me.”
“.......”
Though there were no muscle knots, I couldn’t help but feel she was slightly reduced compared to when we left Korea.
“You’ve used a lot of magic power.”
“Yes. Even if I recover here, I might need at least two months of rest without any combat.”
“Have I called you too often?”
“Well, it’s more because I mainly operated in Korea.”
I received a lot of help from Gunggi.
“That was just because there were many things I wanted to try.”
I just wanted to experience various cultures of another world, this novel-like Earth.
Back in the original world, there would be many things I couldn’t actually do, whether because of money or abilities.
“You know what I love the most.”
“Reading novels?”
“Exactly.”
The four executives and the chief all knew about my hobby.
“Do you know what’s the best thing about joining the Secret Society?”
“What is it?”
“The chief understands my hobby and is now whipping authors to make them write.”
They said creativity came from pain.
So, did that mean giving pain would produce creative works?
Continue writing! Continue writing! Continue writing!!
A suspiciously purple-haired, wealthy ability user would be wielding a red whip, urging captured writers somewhere.
“Thanks to that, there’s been a humanities boom since the beginning of the year. Although it started more in Europe than in Korea... I just hope it becomes more active in Korea someday.”
That red whip, metaphorically money, is being wielded, and somewhere in a basement, writers are creating new worlds with a single keyboard.
“I hope literature for children gradually shifts to stories for adults, just like now.”
“...Is that the reformed succubus, Big Mother story?”
“For now.”
Maybe because my magic power had somewhat recovered, real-world thoughts were coming back.
“What’s the role of Big Mothers? Taking care of children, right? So they should create fairy tales for children.”
The chief was bringing in web novel authors to squeeze out works for my hobby, but what she ‘truly’ squeezed out were fairy tales for children, including infants.
She focused on creating fairy tales that future generations could read, ensuring that children didn’t become demons and fostering their emotional development.
A fairy tale book that gave dreams and hopes without unexpected videos popping up was more effective than any video medium.
“When the Secret Society rules the world someday, I’ll also... hmm?”
A text message arrived.
“...What?”
An unexpected sender suddenly sent a message.
“Who is it?”
“...A ghost.”
I pressed my Taeguk Watch and called the sender.
[Hello? Ah, hyung. It’s...]
“Hyung is patriotically serving in Ulleungdo. Hang up.”
[...]
Click.
“...Oppa, that voice just now.”
“Yeah. It was Gwang Ik Gong.”
The number one in Korea.
“How dare he.”
Calling during a sacred patriotic act in Ulleungdo.
“Oppa, if it were a girl, you would have continued the call.”
“.......”