“So I think you’ll definitely be helpful. Both to the Jibural team members and in destroying the dungeon.”
[What does that have to do with me?]
When Daisy asked curtly, Ye-sol approached with a very serious face.
“It has everything to do with you. It’s relevant to you. Because now you’re a member of the Jibural team too!”
[What?!]
At the voice full of such conviction, Daisy was beyond dumbfounded, it was flabbergasted.
‘Hah…. My goodness, I’ve been so nice to him all this time…’
Had he become arrogant? Humans are always like this. When shown a little kindness, they think everything is permissible, even going so far as to decide such things on their own. Daisy recalled the history of human selfishness it had experienced over hundreds of years and felt its pent-up anger beginning to boil.
[Milk tank. You know that’s… a ridiculous thing to say, right? Why would I be on a team with humans!]
Daisy fluttered its petals wildly in outrage. It was so angry that the rippling water overflowed outside the tank.
“Flower-nim….”
At this sight, Ye-sol pressed his lips together with a dejected face and then softly murmured.
“We’re friends, aren’t we…?”
Tears instantly welled up in his round, clear eyes.
“Aren’t we… friends?”
[……]
Daisy said nothing. Inwardly, it felt a bit stung, but was at a loss for words at this approach. Ye-sol quietly stared at Daisy for a moment before moving.
Clunk.
[You, you… what, what are you…!]
Ye-sol flung open the mini-refrigerator in the room and took out a canned drink. It was cola, which Daisy had expressed disgust for, calling it an unclean color.
[Ah, no…!]
Daisy swam to the far end of the tank in alarm. Meanwhile, Ye-sol opened the can with a pop. A refreshing aroma, different from the clear, fizzy cider, wafted strongly.
“Flower-nim…. If you act like this… I have no choice…”
[Aak, d-don’t…! D-don’t pour it…!]
Daisy shouted in a voice filled with dismay, but Ye-sol, with a sad face, tilted the cola as if about to pour it generously into the tank.
“Should I not?”
[Y-yes! Please don’t…!]
“Then we are friends, right?”
[Y-yes, we are…!]
“You’ll come with me to the dungeon, right?”
[Yes, yes! Sure, why not take a look at what another dungeon is like!]
“Alright. I’ll accept you as a member of the Jibural team too.”
Ye-sol extended his hand to Daisy, saying he looked forward to working together. Daisy gritted its teeth internally while fluttering its leaves against Ye-sol’s fingertips.
‘Kuh…. For now, I have no choice if I want to survive. But I still have my chance…!’
Daisy glanced to the side. There were four pots where Ye-sol had planted the seeds he had laid. As advised earlier, Ye-sol had planted all the seeds in pots and was regularly providing nutrients by milking himself.
At first, he had received help from Dong-jeong due to his inexperience with milking, but now he had reached a point where he could do it sufficiently on his own.
Perhaps thanks to his eager anticipation for their robust growth day and night, the sprouts had grown rapidly overnight. At this rate, they would certainly bloom and bear fruit soon.
‘When the time comes….’
Daisy was dreaming. Once it saw the seeds, it would gain supernatural powers and be able to use them as it wished.
“Flower-nim, thank you…!”
Completely unaware of Daisy’s wickedness, Ye-sol expressed his gratitude with an innocent face.
[Don’t mention it…. I’m the one looking forward to working with you.]
“Mm…!”
Pleased with Daisy’s extremely insincere response, Ye-sol swallowed the cola with a satisfied smile. A refreshing “Ahh!” sound echoed throughout the room.
‘There’s definitely… something going on…’
They were on their way to perform the mission. Gi-chan stared fixedly at Ye-sol with a very displeased expression. He couldn’t help it because Ye-sol’s condition appeared markedly different from usual. Sitting directly across from him, Ye-sol had been flushed since the armored vehicle departed, and after about 20 minutes, he was even sweating profusely.
“Hey, milk tank. Do you need to go to the bathroom?”
Wondering if he wasn’t feeling well, Gi-chan casually asked, but Ye-sol denied it, though looking flustered.
“Huh…? Uh, um… no, no.”
For someone saying that, he was sweating quite a lot. The day was hot, but inside the car was very cool, and with occasional cool breezes, it was at an appropriate temperature where one might feel cold, but certainly not hot.
Bump.
“Mngh…!”
When the car shook, Ye-sol made a nasal sound. Not only Gi-chan but also the other team members seemed to have heard this, as they simultaneously turned their heads toward Ye-sol. Unaware of this, Ye-sol wiped his forehead with a handkerchief that Dong-jeong had given him.
“Guide Ha Ye-sol, there’s no need to be so nervous. This dungeon is relatively small… and we have quite a lot of manpower… dangerous situations shouldn’t arise much. We won’t let them happen…”
Team Leader Sung-gi spoke with a worried face, thinking Ye-sol was nervous. It wasn’t clear if Ye-sol was properly listening, as he kept nodding while biting his lip. Just looking at his reddened lips, it was clear there was definitely another reason.
‘Could it be… Ha Ye-sol is wearing a chastity device too…?’
Recalling the chastity devices distributed by Team Leader Kye, Gi-chan deeply furrowed his brow. Since he kept getting erections whenever he saw Ye-sol, he had reluctantly worn one today for the mission. Though he didn’t like it, it was effective. He could somewhat suppress his sexual desires even when looking at Ye-sol sitting right in front of him.
However, that was only his physical state. His inner feelings were different. Since the day he lost the milk duct unblocking battle, his chest had felt heavy, as if something had congealed inside.
“Ah shit, this is frustrating and annoying…”
That’s how he felt whenever he saw Ye-sol since that day. Especially now, as Ye-sol groaned and suffered. He wished Ye-sol would just plainly tell him what was wrong… but Ye-sol didn’t seem inclined to do so with him, which made him angry. Even though he knew that the more he showed his anger, the more Ye-sol would keep his mouth shut, he couldn’t help it. It hurt him even more to clearly see Ye-sol relying on the fawning Dong-jeong and Min-hwan.
“…Going through menopause?”
Just then, Min-hwan, sitting next to him, asked with a face full of mockery.
When Gi-chan glared at him with a flash, Min-hwan shrugged as if he hadn’t said anything wrong. If they had been alone, he might have beaten that pretty face to a pulp.
“Mm, nngh…”
Meanwhile, even amid the rattling car noise, Ye-sol’s voice, noticeably struggling, could be heard. His breath, panting and sweating profusely, was incredibly sweet.
“Fuck…”
Finally, Gi-chan couldn’t hold back anymore and unbuckled his belt, standing up from his seat. Regardless of the mission, he felt he needed to check Ye-sol’s condition right away to be satisfied.
“Esper Jae Gi-chan!”
Clunk.
Though Team Leader Kye shouted to stop him, Gi-chan was faster. He unbuckled Ye-sol’s belt and immediately pulled down his pants.
“Haaah…!”
As the thick thighs pressed against his lower abdomen and Gi-chan roughly stripped his pants, a sound escaped without any filter. No, even without that, it was an unavoidable situation. Even Team Leader Kye, who had tried to stop Gi-chan, froze in place.
Squelch…
“Shit, what is this…”
In the peach-like, well-ripened anus, there was a transparent ring-shaped plug firmly inserted, covered with thick gel.
“Guide Ha Ye-sol…”
Seeing this, not only the Jibural team members but also Team Leader Kye couldn’t hide their bewilderment. Among them, only Guide Min-hwan maintained a confident expression.
“Hiing… don’t look…”
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
