IGWNI Ch 30
by soapaEustace smiled and pulled Yoon Jaewoo’s body tightly against his own.
「Hold on tight. Don’t let go.」
Eustace pushed the remaining flesh into the half-opened gap.
“…!”
「…….」
Yoon Jaewoo, clinging to Eustace’s back, bit his lip and held his breath. His body trembled uncontrollably.
The widened entrance tightly engulfed Eustace’s flesh. It felt as if any movement would tear it, the opening stretched precariously.
A low breath escaped Eustace’s lips. He had expected the passage to be narrow due to Yoon Jaewoo’s small frame, but it was far tighter and more constricting than he’d imagined. The hot, wet inner walls gripped his cock as if biting it.
“…It hurts.”
Yoon Jaewoo whispered in a small, sobbing voice. Eustace shushed him, patting his back.
“It hurts…, hurts…, take it out…, ugh.”
Eustace slowly moved his hips upward, deepening the connection. Yoon Jaewoo gripped Eustace tightly, swallowing a moan.
The narrow passage accepted Eustace’s flesh without a single gap.
「To think Yatenbaum’s thing was in this tiny hole….」
Eustace’s eyes glinted with a chilling mix of desire and anger.
“No, not this deep, …no, ah!”
Eustace pulled back and then thrust his flesh in sharply. Yoon Jaewoo let out a piercing cry, clinging to Eustace’s shoulders.
「Then how far did it go?」
The thought that Yatenbaum had tasted this before him reignited his suppressed rage. If he could, he wanted to snap Yatenbaum’s neck right now.
「How far did he go?」
Eustace sat Yoon Jaewoo upright, making him meet his eyes, and asked.
「Tell me how far Yatenbaum’s cock went into this tight hole.」
“Sob, not, not this deep, …no….”
Eustace pulled his cock out of the narrow passage. As the inner walls twitched along with the withdrawing flesh, Eustace narrowed his eyes.
「How far?」
Eustace placed the tip of his cock back at the entrance and asked again. Yoon Jaewoo shook his head. The firm glans pushed into the opening.
「Did his flesh reach this far?」
“Hng… ah, ugh!”
The connection deepened ever so slightly. Yoon Jaewoo swallowed tears, shaking his head at the slow intrusion.
「Did it go further?」
Yoon Jaewoo twisted his hips, panting heavily. Eustace held his waist to keep the connection intact, thrusting his flesh in a bit more.
The narrow inner walls gripped the tip of his cock, trembling faintly. The eerie sensation made Eustace exhale a ragged breath.
The fact that someone else knew this place, this sensation, filled his chest with dark emotions.
「I’m asking how far he went!」
“I don’t, don’t know. I just….”
Yoon Jaewoo, sobbing, barely managed to speak.
“…I just, hated it so much, …I closed my eyes….”
Eustace gritted his teeth and lifted Yoon Jaewoo. Holding the slender body, he thrust his cock in with all his strength.
“Ah…!”
Yoon Jaewoo’s eyes widened, unfocused, as tears welled up and rolled down.
“Take it out…, please…, I can’t breathe….”
「It’ll be okay soon.」
Yoon Jaewoo weakly pushed at Eustace’s shoulders. If this went on, it felt like his lower half would tear and he’d die.
「Hold on tight.」
Eustace grabbed Yoon Jaewoo’s arms, which were pushing him away, and wrapped them around his neck. Instinctively, Yoon Jaewoo clung to his neck. Not to let go.
“Ah! Ah, aah! Hng, aah!”
After that, his memory was patchy, a mess. Each time the massive cock rubbed and thrust against his inner walls, Yoon Jaewoo let out piercing cries, clinging desperately.
“Ah, hng, aah! Ah, ah, haa!”
「Where did you learn that…」
“Ah, ugh, …hng, ugh, ah, mm!”
「Where did you learn to cry with that face?」
Eustace asked, gripping Yoon Jaewoo’s waist as if to break it. Even in the chaos of being shaken, Yoon Jaewoo shook his head.
“No, no…, didn’t learn…, aah!”
In fear of falling somewhere, Yoon Jaewoo clung desperately to Eustace’s shoulders. Each time that feeble strength clung to him, Eustace felt a surge of intense desire.
He wanted to test how far he could cling, to thrust harder, to push further.
「You young thing.」
The muttered words reached Yoon Jaewoo’s ears. Even as tears streamed down and he clung, Yoon Jaewoo felt wronged and bit Eustace’s shoulder. The sharp, fleeting pain made Eustace turn his head.
“…Liar….”
「What?」
His tear-streaked face was full of resentment.
“It hurts, …damn it.”
Yoon Jaewoo glared at Eustace, swallowing a curse. Eustace laughed briefly, nodding, you’re right.
「I forgot.」
“What?”
「It felt so good inside you, I forgot.」
“You, liar.”
Yoon Jaewoo bit Eustace’s shoulder again, baring his teeth. If he’d read even half a page of the etiquette manual Marlyans were supposed to follow, he’d know how rude that was. A foolish thing, and ignorant too, what was to be done with him?
A pleasant laugh sounded above. Yoon Jaewoo stopped biting and looked at Eustace.
Beautiful eyes smiled down at him. Their gazes met, and his heart raced reflexively.
「Alright, I understand.」
Eustace ran his palm down Yoon Jaewoo’s back. A chilling sensation crawled up his spine. The familiar electric feeling made Yoon Jaewoo bite his lip to stifle a moan.
「Ramia, cry as much as you want now.」
“Ah…!”
A large hand pulled Yoon Jaewoo’s shoulder. The connection deepened instantly. Yoon Jaewoo’s body trembled violently. The immense pressure from below met the electrifying sensation from his back.
The sensations collided.
“Ah, hng, ah, ah…! Ah, …mm.”
Cries burst out, several times more intense than before. The raw sound fueled Eustace’s arousal.
Eustace bit the small, panting lips. Tapping the wet inner mucous with his tongue, Ramia opened his mouth wide, accepting the kiss like a baby bird taking food.
“Mm, mm, …hng, mm.”
Even as his lower half shook, Yoon Jaewoo, intoxicated by the saliva wetting his mouth, opened his lips and sucked eagerly at Eustace’s.
Looking down at Ramia, who with an innocent face casually stoked a man’s desire, Eustace clicked his tongue softly.
Even now, he was like this. How much more lascivious would he become when he grew older?
As their lips parted, Yoon Jaewoo, with hazy, wet eyes, looked at Eustace and moved his lips.
“Ah, …me, …more, …mm?”
「Rit tastes stronger below than above.」
“…?”
His dazed mind couldn’t grasp the meaning, and Yoon Jaewoo only blinked, panting.
「Ramia.」
At Eustace’s call, Yoon Jaewoo nodded slightly. Eustace gripped Yoon Jaewoo’s ankle.
「Hold on tighter, and I’ll reward you.」
“…How, ugh, …ha, ah….”
「Cling with all your strength.」
Yoon Jaewoo looked at Eustace with a tearful face. Eustace wrapped Yoon Jaewoo’s ankles around his waist.
「Spread your legs wide and hold me.」
“…!”
It was impossible. It felt like his legs would tear. Yoon Jaewoo shook his head, signaling no.
「I want to go deeper inside you, …Ramia.」
A languid voice reached his ear.
「I want to pierce your deepest parts.」
“But…, it’s too….”
Even now, his lower half was stretched precariously. He couldn’t fathom how it could go deeper.
「Just do as I say.」
“…….”
「Good boy.」
At the tender coaxing, Yoon Jaewoo, deciding to be fooled once more, obediently spread his legs and wrapped them around the man’s waist. Eustace put strength into his hips and began thrusting.
“Ah…! …Aah!”
Eustace’s body thrust from top to bottom, like driving a stake. The impossible stretched further, and the man’s hard flesh burrowed inside.
「Ugh, Ramia.」
“Ah! Haa, aah! Ah, ha, aah!”
Short moans burst out continuously with his mouth agape. Each time the hard, hot flesh thrust, the inner walls stretched with a squelch. Eustace’s hands gripped Yoon Jaewoo’s waist with force.
“Ah, aah! Ah! Yus…, ah! Me! It’s, ugh, aah!”
His body shook with each impact. The massive cock slithered in, persistent and relentless.
“Ah, aah! Yus, tas, ah, me, too, haa, ugh.”
His parched lips trembled. The hot flesh moved in and out, striking the wet inner walls. It hurts. It hurts. It hurts, …but that sensation subtly shifted, making his lower half tingle.
「Ugh.」
“Ah, ha, aah, ugh, mm, hng. Ah, sob.”
Yoon Jaewoo’s eyes reddened. He gripped Eustace’s arms and shook his head. Any more, and his head would explode. The sensations overwhelmed him, and he couldn’t tell what he was feeling. His lower half tingled, and he couldn’t move a single toe.
“Me, ah, too, much, ah, mm. Hng.”
Eustace lifted Yoon Jaewoo’s body and pressed their lips together. As Rit flowed into every mucous membrane from bottom to top, his heart raced wildly.
“Mm, ha, aah, ah, please, help me, …do something.”
Yoon Jaewoo bit Eustace’s lips, pleading. His wet hair shook, and his large eyes were soaked with desire.
Seeing this, Eustace felt an insatiable thirst. No matter how fiercely he thrust, the hunger wouldn’t subside.
“Do it…, please, ah, me, …do something…, sob, ugh.”
He hadn’t imagined altering sensations would be this intense. It was too much. His whole body felt like one giant erogenous zone, tingling at Eustace’s breath, touch, even his gaze.
His heart felt like it was burning. Not knowing what to do, Yoon Jaewoo clung to Eustace’s shoulders and wailed.
“Ugh, sob, hng…, ugh, ah, please, do it…, mm.”
Eustace gritted his teeth and thrust harder. The hard cock moved rapidly in and out between the rounded buttocks.
Yoon Jaewoo, clinging to Eustace’s shoulders and sobbing, shook his hips. Desperate to end this sensation, to grasp the feeling of endless falling, he moved his hips, pleading with Eustace.
Eustace’s breathing grew as rough as a beast’s. He pulled Yoon Jaewoo tightly and thrust his cock in fiercely, as if to tear the hole apart.
“Ah…!”
Yoon Jaewoo screamed, grabbing Eustace’s head. His inner walls contracted, sucking in Eustace’s cock. Eustace’s body stiffened momentarily, then thrust deeply a few more times.
Yoon Jaewoo trembled with each thrust, letting out moans. Hot semen poured into the narrow passage.
“Mm…, ah, haa.”
As his lower half was drenched with Rit, Yoon Jaewoo’s body melted, far more languid than before. The pleasure was immense. In that moment, Yoon Jaewoo’s cock spurted. Milky semen splashed onto his chin and cheeks.
Unaware of what had happened, Yoon Jaewoo blinked dazedly. Eustace laughed, wiping the semen from Yoon Jaewoo’s face.
「Was it that good?」
“…What?”
「Soaked like that, you came right away.」
“…!”
Yoon Jaewoo realized he’d reached climax as Eustace’s semen filled him. Blood rushed to his face. Flustered, he lowered his head.
Eustace lifted his chin and kissed him. As his tongue lingered and withdrew, a sweet scent remained.
With a flushed face, Yoon Jaewoo instinctively licked his lips, looking at Eustace.
「Ha, still not enough?」
“…What?”
「Greedy little thing.」
His murmured sigh called Yoon Jaewoo.
「Ramia.」
“…Yes.”
「Ramia, …my Marlyan.」
“…!”
It was the first time. When alone, Eustace never called Yoon Jaewoo Marlyan. Marlyan was a glorified title to keep other Dweords from touching Yoon Jaewoo.
「Marlyan. Answer me.」
“What? Ah…, …yes.”
The single word felt more embarrassing than anything else, and Yoon Jaewoo couldn’t find a place for his eyes, lowering his head.
「Marlyan.」
Eustace called Yoon Jaewoo firmly in a low voice. Yoon Jaewoo, head bowed, replied in a barely audible voice.
Yes.
Eustace reached out. Without being told, Yoon Jaewoo wriggled into his arms, nestling close.
「Good.」
A large hand stroked Yoon Jaewoo’s head. Noticing the right arm was still in poor condition, Yoon Jaewoo looked up anxiously.
“Your arm….”
「It’ll be fine after a couple of nights’ rest.」
“…….”
「It’s a bit stiff from overexertion.」
“If you hadn’t, …done that.”
Yatenbaum said to wait two days. …Not that it had to happen after two days. …There was no reason to do it in the first place. God, sleeping with this world’s god. …I’m such a reckless idiot.
「You begged for it.」
“What? Me? When?”
Yoon Jaewoo’s eyes widened in disbelief. Eustace caressed his cheek gently, answering.
「Looking at me with that face, how could I resist?」
“What’s wrong with my face?”
Yoon Jaewoo touched his face, wondering if something was on it. Eustace, watching the foolish Ramia, swallowed a laugh and kissed him softly.
The playful kisses grew heated, and Yoon Jaewoo exhaled hotly, shaking his head.
If this went on, he’d end up panting and clinging to Eustace again.
“I’m done….”
He tried to say, let’s stop here, but Eustace bit his lips. Trying to endure by clenching his teeth, Yoon Jaewoo couldn’t resist as Eustace’s breathing grew rougher, opening his mouth to accept the kiss.
In the end, Eustace’s lips didn’t relent until Yoon Jaewoo was sobbing, begging for more.
As Eustace entered the office, all the Dweords’ eyes turned toward him.
The first reason was that he, expected to be bedridden for days, walked in with a relatively healthy complexion. The second was the limping Ramia following behind.
As Ramia entered the office, the distinct scent of vibrating Rit caused all three Dweords to grimace simultaneously.
They slept together.
They did it. Disgusting creatures.
…Damn it, how much did they do it…
Under the weight of everyone’s stares, Yoon Jaewoo blushed and walked to his usual small chair. As he bent to sit, he winced with a soft, “Ugh,” prompting Eustace to turn his head.
「Are you okay?」
“…Yes.”
「You should’ve rested more.」
“No, you were the last to arrive.”
Eustace brushed back Yoon Jaewoo’s disheveled hair. He had done similar things before. Stroking his head or brushing his face was nothing new. But for some reason, that simple gesture felt strangely ticklish, and Yoon Jaewoo couldn’t bring himself to look up.
「Yellow.」
Yatenbaum, sitting across the table, called out to Yoon Jaewoo. When Yoon Jaewoo looked up, Yatenbaum made a circle with two fingers and mimed inserting his other hand’s index finger into it.
Across all times and worlds, that gesture pointed to one act.
Sex.
「Did you do it?」
Yatenbaum asked with a blatant look. Yoon Jaewoo jerked his head away, and Yatenbaum, grinding his teeth, glared at Eustace.
「I said I’d do it.」
Eustace replied coldly as he took his seat. Yatenbaum muttered, I shouldn’t have fixed it, shouldn’t have, his words reaching the ears of the two Dweords.
「Was it you? You’re the idiot who fixed his arm?」
「Who the hell didn’t take that moron away? Damn it, he’s not a rock, is he? Why fix someone who’d be better off gone? Why!」
Malik raged, glaring at Yatenbaum.
「Damn it, I’m regretting it like hell, so don’t talk to me, you crazy cat.」
「All horse-heads are like that. They charge forward without looking side to side. Idiot, stupid bastard. Why do you even keep that tacky red hair?」
「Shut up before I rip your tail off, Malik.」
「Stupid horse-head!」
As Yoon Jaewoo sat listening to the morning ritual of Dweord bickering, a small question crossed his mind.
Why do they call each other cat, bird-brain, horse-head? Come to think of it, Eustace was called a dog bastard.
Noticing Yoon Jaewoo staring, Cox grinned mischievously and asked, why.
「Why are you looking at us like that, tasty one?」
“What? No, just… why bird-brain?”
Eustace’s face hardened, the only one who caught Yoon Jaewoo’s mumbled words.
「What’s Yellow saying?」
「He didn’t say much.」
「He looks curious about something. Hey! Filthy Ramia, tell us what you’re so curious about. The noble Dweord Malik will bestow upon you a truth worth more than gold.」
“Well, I mean, why bird, horse, cat, …and dog?」
Yoon Jaewoo pointed at each Dweord in turn. Eustace grabbed his hand and lowered it.
“Oh, right.”
Yoon Jaewoo hid his fingers, giving an awkward smile.
「What did tasty one just say, pointing at us?」
「He pointed in order, didn’t he?」
「This insolent Ramia dares point at Dweords. I’ll cut off those fingers… hm. I’ll let it slide once, so speak. Before I cut off those filthy fingers!」
「My Marlyan made a mistake. Please understand.」
Eustace replied curtly, not relaying Yoon Jaewoo’s question to them.
「So what did he say!」
Unable to bear the frustration, Malik pressed again, and Eustace responded.
「Open the next map.」
「What?」
「The barrier is nearing. We don’t have time for this.」
At Eustace’s words, everyone’s expressions grew serious. They began heated discussions, exchanging incomprehensible words. Yoon Jaewoo sat in his chair, lost in various thoughts.
Ugh, what now. My back hurts. …And down there too. If only we’d stopped at three times, but that bastard wanted one more. …Well, I suggested the last one. Damn, my back hurts.
As Yoon Jaewoo tapped his lower back, Eustace reached behind and rubbed it. His touch alone eased the heavy pain. Yoon Jaewoo whispered a small thank you, and Eustace continued the discussion with a calm face, as if nothing had happened.
Yatenbaum tried catching Yoon Jaewoo’s eye several times during the discussion, but Yoon Jaewoo silently turned away. The shock from yesterday hadn’t faded, and Eustace had strictly ordered him not to be alone with Yatenbaum again.
When Yoon Jaewoo didn’t even glance at him, Yatenbaum grew anxious, missing his turn to speak several times. Each time, the other Dweords seized the chance to attack him, and Yatenbaum was bombarded.
Watching from a distance, Yoon Jaewoo felt mixed emotions. Serves that pervert right, but when Yatenbaum glanced at him with pitiful eyes, he felt a twinge of guilt.
It’s all because I’m too attractive. That’s the problem.
Yoon Jaewoo nodded to himself, reaching a conclusion.
To think two Dweords in this world are obsessed with me, causing this mess…
Yoon Jaewoo lowered his head solemnly.
Two guys clinging to me isn’t something to celebrate! And they’re not even going to fix my legs!
“Ha.”
A heavy sigh from beside him made Eustace turn with a puzzled look. Yoon Jaewoo waved his hand to say he was fine. Eustace stroked his chin. Yoon Jaewoo stared blankly at Eustace’s fingers.
I never noticed before, but his fingers are pale and pretty. Does Rit come from his hands too? It feels weirdly good when he touches…
「Do it later!」
Unable to stand it, Yatenbaum shot up from his seat.
「Do what.」
When Eustace asked, Yatenbaum pointed, trembling, at that, that.
「What, exactly.」
「Why do you keep touching him?」
「What’s it to you if I touch my Marlyan?」
「Do it where no one can see!」
「I do it plenty where no one sees too. A lot.」
「You…!」
「Don’t do it even where no one sees!」
It wasn’t Yatenbaum who shouted but Malik Dicker.
「What?」
Eustace looked at him, incredulous.
「Imagining you doing filthy things with that disgusting Ramia makes my head rot.」
Malik turned away with a huff.
「Don’t imagine it. Why are you imagining that?」
Eustace’s cold reply made Malik’s voice rise in panic.
「What? So it’s my fault for imagining it? Just looking at that filthy Ramia makes me picture him spreading his legs and panting. It’s not my fault, it’s that dirty, vulgar Ramia’s fault! Let’s kill him! He’s clearly plotting something sinister. We should cut him open and check inside!」
As Eustace’s expression grew darker, Yoon Jaewoo tugged at his clothes. When Dweords fought, it was Yoon Jaewoo who ended up vomiting blood and collapsing. Plus, Eustace’s arm wasn’t fully healed.
“Hold back. You know Malik sunbae is always so annoying, …like that.”
「Right.」
Eustace nodded with a pleased look at Ramia’s mature remark.
The discussion continued.
Yoon Jaewoo, listening to the incomprehensible Dweord talk, fell asleep.
His head drooped, startling him awake. Looking around, he relaxed and dozed off again, smacking his lips.
Blue light streamed through the large window, illuminating the office.
Snippets of Dweord conversation drifted in and out of Yoon Jaewoo’s consciousness. One man’s voice lingered in his ears.
…I always thought so, but Eustace speaks so refined and gentle. Yeah, a god should talk like that. But saying crude things in that voice is kind of… sexy. Ugh, why am I so sleepy?
Nod.
His head dropped heavily. Yoon Jaewoo woke in a daze. A black dot appeared.
Huh, why suddenly…
Thinking he’d seen wrong, he blinked quickly, but the black dot in his vision stayed fixed.
Maybe something’s in my eye.
He tried to rub his eyes but couldn’t move a finger.
“…!”
That sensation again. Like a cramp from head to toe, as if crushed by an invisible force.
The black dot shimmered. Like a black flame, it flickered faintly, then suddenly swelled.
Come here… to this place… you…
The moment he thought it resembled the voice from the cave, the black dot opened a massive mouth and lunged at Yoon Jaewoo.
“…!”
Yoon Jaewoo woke with a scream. He thought he screamed, but no sound came. He couldn’t breathe.
“…Hng…”
Yoon Jaewoo clutched his throat, gasping. Eustace, startled, threw down the map he was holding.
「Ramia!」
“…Haa…”
He wanted to answer, to say he was fine, but he couldn’t speak without breath. His face pale, Yoon Jaewoo struck his chest with his palm. Again and again, to shake off the fear.
「Ramia, Ramia. Can you hear my voice?」
Eustace hugged Yoon Jaewoo’s shoulders and asked. Cox scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes.
「Damn, what now.」
Malik cursed, standing up. A large bow appeared in his hand. Gripping the bowstring, a golden flaming arrow formed. With a light flick, the arrow shot into the air. A piercing screech echoed through the office.
「Die, you filthy things.」
Malik fired repeatedly. The golden arrows burned away the darkness seeping into the office. The room filled with the smell of ash and rot.
「Ramia, Ramia!」
Eustace lightly tapped Yoon Jaewoo’s cheek, calling him. Finally breathing, Yoon Jaewoo muttered, hit gently, it hurts, with a pale face.
「Damn thing.」
Eustace hugged Yoon Jaewoo tightly.
Yoon Jaewoo coughed harshly. This time lasted longer. The moments he couldn’t breathe felt increasingly extended. Fear grew that the black dot would one day swallow him whole.
Yoon Jaewoo’s forehead was drenched in cold sweat. Eustace touched it, cooling it down.
「Yellow, you okay?」
Yatenbaum turned, asking with concern.
“…I’m fine. Just, sometimes, bad dreams… haha…”
Even as he answered, Yoon Jaewoo’s hands and feet trembled, unable to calm down. Eustace held his hand, frowning slightly.
「It’s okay. Just a dream.」
“…Yes.”
「Nothing to worry about.」
Hearing Eustace, Cox tilted his head.
「That’s odd.」
Humming, Cox stood up.
「Odd, your Ramia, I mean.」
Smiling, Cox reached for Yoon Jaewoo, limp in Eustace’s arms. Before Eustace could stop him, Cox’s fingers swiftly grabbed Yoon Jaewoo’s hair.
「Is this the right color?」
Cox’s sky-blue eyes glinted eerily. Eustace grabbed Cox’s wrist, and Cox smiled faintly.
「What? Just asking.」
「Move your hand.」
「Just curious. Aren’t we all? When this Ramia dreams, doesn’t it seem like Ibnu’s slipping in here?」
「What are you talking about?」
Eustace replied coldly.
「I’m saying your Ramia keeps calling Ibnu here. I’m worried. What if your precious boy turns out to be Asir’s minion? Wouldn’t that break your heart?」
Cox spoke quickly.
「So, I’m wondering if this hair and eye color weren’t originally black.」
Yatenbaum stood and approached, hearing Cox. Eustace’s face hardened. Yatenbaum was the only Dweord besides Eustace who’d seen Yoon Jaewoo before the spring. Yoon Jaewoo’s face paled. Eustace’s grip on his shoulder tightened. His arm wasn’t fully healed. Even with a healthy arm, Eustace couldn’t face three Dweords alone.
「I saw it.」
Yatenbaum smiled, reaching out. Seeing the large hand, Yoon Jaewoo flinched and closed his eyes. But Yatenbaum grabbed Cox’s hand.
「It’s been Yellow from the start. You think I’d forget the yellow hair that got my cock hard? Heh heh heh.」
Laughing, he squeezed Cox’s hand. Yoon Jaewoo blinked at Yatenbaum, who smacked his lips and gestured at his crotch with his other hand.
“…….”
How does this guy score one goal and then let in three?
「Don’t bother Yellow for no reason. Crazy bird-brain, do something about that flower in your hair.」
「What? Is it wilted?」
Cox touched the flower in his hair and pulled it out. Watching Cox saunter to the vase, Yoon Jaewoo sighed in relief.
「Shh.」
Eustace signaled Yoon Jaewoo to stay quiet. Yatenbaum winked at Yoon Jaewoo with a grin. After hesitating, Yoon Jaewoo nodded slightly.
「Pretty thing. When you’re tired of Eustace’s cock, come to my room anytime. I’ll fuck you better than he ever could.」
Yatenbaum smirked, spewing vulgar nonsense. Yoon Jaewoo turned away, saying, no thanks.
Cox, plucking petals from a flower, smiled contentedly and twirled. He beckoned Yoon Jaewoo.
「Tasty one, stand up.」
“What?”
「Speak here.」
Eustace pulled Yoon Jaewoo, who was about to stand, back into his arms and replied.
「No, I want to hear an explanation. Whether your Ramia is tied to Asir or not.」
「He’s not.」
Eustace answered shortly but firmly.
「I want to hear about that dream. You just had a dream, right, tasty one?」
“…Yes.”
After a moment’s hesitation, Yoon Jaewoo nodded. Talking about the dream from the incident didn’t seem like a big deal.
「Let’s hear about the dream.」
Cox smiled, moving his fingers, and a white sheet of paper unfurled. A large sheet fluttered down and hung before Yoon Jaewoo.
“…What, what’s this for?”
Hearing Yoon Jaewoo’s mutter, Cox wiggled his fingers, and a drawing began to appear on the paper.
「Explain while drawing. Unfairly, only your master Rau understands you. A drawing will help us understand too.」
Yoon Jaewoo looked at Eustace.
「If you don’t want to, you don’t have to.」
Eustace’s words made Yoon Jaewoo shake his head.
He didn’t want Eustace’s position to be compromised over something trivial. Besides, a dream was just a dream. Yoon Jaewoo stood from Eustace’s arms. He slowly began drawing and explaining to the Dweords.
「Wait. What’s that? What is it?」
The same question burst out repeatedly.