Chapter 96

### Chapter 96: New Rules

Creak, creak, creak!

"Haang! Hm! Haaang!"

"Kue, haat."

I was thrusting my penis into Lena's vagina without hesitation.

My first experience in a dream.

Certainly, there were many awkward moments because it was a dream, but the mere act of recreating such an absurd situation provided an incredible amount of pleasure.

Creak, creak, creak!

"Haang! It's inside! Haang! Dick! It's good!!!"

"Lady Lena! Duke Feron is watching from the side!"

I laughed bitterly and shook my hips.

But even after my words, Lena spoke to the despairing Duke Feron without hesitation.

"Haang! Father!! Hm!! I'm, I'm sorry!! I, Haang! I like the dick!! Haaang!!"

Creak, creak, creak, creak!

"Kue! It's about to come!"

"No, no! That, that!!!"

Duke Feron was so shocked that he jumped up and shouted.

But Lena, who didn't seem to notice Duke Feron, only reacted to my voice.

"Good!!! Haaang!! Come! Hm!!"

"Le, Le, Lena."

"Master, the dick is good!! Haaang!! Come!!"

I smiled as I watched her.

'Really, thank you... Even in a dream, you ended up giving your heart to me, didn't you?'

No matter how much someone shows trust and reveals their true feelings, trust doesn't easily form.

I had entered Lena's dream through a shortcut to confirm her heart.

But Lena genuinely liked me, even without such a shortcut.

And as the act continued in the dream, I began to recognize her as my sexual partner.

"Master!! Haaang!! Master!! Ahh!"

"Kue! Lena! Will you bear my child?"

Creak, creak, creak!

"Let me bear it!! Haaang! Master's child!! Haaang!! I'll raise it with all my heart! Haaang!!"

Lena, with her arms on the piano, was completely intoxicated by the penis and no longer saw Duke Feron.

Lena must not have been like this from the beginning.

She couldn't have been a woman who panted and called out for the penis in front of the Duke.

The isolated life in the Demon King's Castle, the desperate situation, and the separation from someone precious.

Her life, which was like a deadly poison, had broken her.

And in that broken state, she met me...

Thinking that I might someday have a problem and she would be left alone, sinking into a swamp of poison, made my head feel like it was being pierced by needles.

I made a vow as I looked at her.

"Lena! I love you so much! I'll take you with me for the rest of your life!"

"Haaang! I love you!!! I love you!!!!"

I ejaculated a waterfall of semen into Lena's uterus and was thrown out of the dream.

..

..

It was a difficult situation.

Lena was looking up at me with tears soaking her pillow, and I was still aroused.

"Huh!"

Lena suddenly climbed on top of my groin, tears streaming down her face, and looked down at me.

The pink hair reflecting the light of the living room provided a screen for focusing on Lena's face.

Despite the beautiful scene, I started to worry.

'...Is she really angry?'

I thought she might be angry because of what happened in the dream.

The waterfall of tears and the heavy breathing.

And the expression filled with arousal.

"Th... Lena? I'm sorry, that... Hm?"

"Chu, chu, churr."

Lena interrupted my words and kissed me intensely.

After several tongue movements, Lena pulled away and said while crying.

"I'm sorry... I just can't... I can't calm down. Master..."

"..."

She lifted her skirt while sitting on my hips.

Her panties were soaked with her arousal, emitting steam.

"Master... I tried to hold back, but... I can't... Please... Hm!!"

"I can't hold back either!"

It was the same for me.

Although I had ejaculated in the dream, my arousal hadn't subsided at all.

In fact, the pleasure was even more intense than before entering the dream.

I pushed Lena to the side and laid her down, then stripped her clothes and started the intercourse.

There was no consideration for the other cohabitants.

It didn't matter if someone heard.

Creak, creak, creak!

"Haang! Hm!"

"Come!!"

"Comeee!! Hm!!"

It was a time solely for our satisfaction.

..

..

Lena and I fell asleep after the intense act.

When I woke up after a long sleep, Lena also woke up, sensing that I was awake.

I apologized for the actions in the dream, but Lena, still in my arms, smiled gently and said,

"Master, it doesn't matter to me what kind of dream you have. In fact..."

"..."

Lena paused for a moment, then continued with a serious expression.

"If you want it in reality, I'll do it all. That's my heart."

Lena declared that she would do everything if I wanted it, even in front of Duke Feron.

She seemed concerned about Duke Feron's poor health.

'I have to go to the Duchy of Feron with her... Hahaha... I hope the Duke recovers by then.'

I filled my mind with sinister thoughts and continued the conversation with Lena.

After that, Lena continued to talk while in my arms, and through the conversation, I learned the precautions to take when using the Sleep Spell.

"So, you weren't sleeping that time?"

"That's right. That day, I didn't take the sleep herb because I didn't have enough."

We talked about the day I sneaked into Lena's bedroom in the Demon King's Castle and was caught.

I thought Lena was sleeping and that the Sleep Spell had failed due to a mental mistake.

As a result, I couldn't do anything in the dream, and Lena even had a lucid dream.

I learned that using the Sleep Spell when the other person isn't sleeping can cause problems.

"I'll have to be more careful next time."

"And... This might be unnecessary, but..."

"Sure, go ahead. Tell me everything."

"Th... When you have sex in a dream, it doesn't relieve your desire, but rather increases it."

"Ah... I see..."

Listening to Lena, I realized I had felt the same way.

Even though I had climaxed in the dream, releasing all the pleasure, I didn't feel refreshed when I woke up.

Instead, my sexual desire had only increased.

'So, no matter what you do in a dream, it doesn't relieve your desire, but rather builds it up...'

The pleasure I thought would be released in the dream had accumulated, making it hard to focus in reality.

Lena said she climbed on top of me for the same reason.

"However, the reason I couldn't focus... was also because I was confused."

"..."

"I lost the sensation of waking up, so the emotions I felt in the dream didn't change when I woke up."

"Ah..."

Lena was talking about what is commonly known as a half-awake, half-asleep state.

It wasn't just a unique dream; after being so immersed in pleasure that she lost her mind, she couldn't regain her senses even after waking up.

It was good information.

I decided to remember the precautions I learned from Lena in case I needed to use the Sleep Spell in the future.

..

..

I put Lena to sleep and left Viola's living room.

The ship's corridor was dark because it was bedtime.

While walking down the corridor, wondering where Viola was, I met Beatrice.

"Huh? Weren't you sleeping?"

"I couldn't sleep. What about you?"

"I don't sleep in the first place."

Beatrice was still standing by the door of the ship's corridor, staring intently at the jelly beans.

'Is a cat a cat?'

I sat next to her and tried to start a conversation.

The topic of the conversation was the Sleep Spell and sleep.

Beatrice didn't know I could use the Sleep Spell and sleep because I had never mentioned it before.

Beatrice looked at me with a surprised expression and jumped up.

"Amazing! You can just learn that? I'm impressed!"

"Heh, I'm a bit special."

Beatrice clapped her hands and said,

"Ooh! I have to take back thinking you were a fool."

"..."

You've been thinking that since the 'Do you like me?' incident?

This kid...

No, should I be glad that your opinion of me has changed, even if it's only now?

The reason I brought up the Sleep Spell to Beatrice was because of the precautions.

Since she had learned the skill from birth, I thought she might know additional precautions.

But her words only left me disappointed.

"I've only used it a few times during the war. I don't know much. My mother is much more skilled and would know more, but she's not here."

"Ah, I see. Sorry for bringing it up."

"It's okay."

Beatrice smiled innocently and snuggled into my arms.

Her cat tail swayed as she snuggled into my arms, a happy expression on her face as she breathed in my scent.

Seeing her like this, it seemed that Beatrice was truly capable of such a relationship without any sexual feelings.

'Ah... I want to do it with her too.'

Thinking about the future encounter with Beatrice, I held her tenderly like a parent.

..

..

After a lot of rubbing and cuddling with Beatrice, I looked for Viola.

She was sleeping on the bed in the center of the corridor where Lena always slept.

Viola usually wears a white pajama to sleep.

But now, she was wearing a dress similar to her regular clothes and was sleeping soundly on Lena's bed.

She probably didn't want to disturb Lena and me, so she gave up on wearing pajamas.

"Ha... She's really an angel."

I brushed Viola's brown hair away and lay down next to her.

Maybe because of the wise man's time after the intercourse with Lena, I didn't feel the urge for sexual activity.

Just looking at her made me feel happy.

After a while, an interesting thought came to me.

"What kind of dreams does Viola usually have?"

"..."

There was no response.

Viola rarely woke up once she fell asleep, no matter the situation.

I was curious about the dreams of the always-sleeping Viola.

"Viola, I'll be right back."

"..."

Viola didn't respond, but I embraced her and cast the Sleep Spell.

..

..

"...Where am I?"

I looked around.

The ground was covered in white flour, and instead of water, milk was pouring from the waterfall.

Bread hung from the trees, mocking the creator.

Bees with heads turned into magic wands flew around, kissed real flowers, and spat out sugar and flour in all directions.

"...Mamma mia."

This is madness.

True madness is not in hell, but here.

I need to get out of here quickly...

Just as I was about to be overwhelmed by genuine fear, two people caught my eye.

Viola and I.

"..."

Viola was clearly the real Viola, but I was not.

It was a dough figure shaped like me.

Viola was making a 1:1 scale bread figure of me.

"..."

Since I was already in Viola's dream, I wanted to have a conversation with her, so I approached.

As I got closer, Viola, noticing me, looked at me with rabbit eyes.

"Oh! There are two Seong Suho's!"

"...No, Viola, I'm the real one."

"This is a big problem!"

She ignored my words, grabbed my arm, and started mixing me with the bread figure.

Viola, who seemed to have some power in the dream, used a strength that surpassed mine to mix me with the dough figure.

I tried to manipulate the dream, but her mental strength was full, and it didn't work at all.

As I watched my body melt and mix with the dough, I screamed.

"Wait! I'm the real Seong Suho!!"

"This is a big problem~! There are two Seong Suho's~! We need to mix them quickly~!"

"Kiaaaah!!"

My body was gradually turning into dough.

***

"Meow..."

After Seong Suho left, Beatrice was staring blankly at the jelly beans outside the ship.

But Seong Suho, who had left this place, was coming back.

Beatrice, sensing Seong Suho's presence, tilted her head and asked,

"Huh? Didn't you go to Viola?"

"......Huuuung!!"

"Meow! Why, why are you like that?"

Seong Suho jumped into Beatrice's arms and cried endlessly.

"Huuuung!!!"

"Calm down, meow."

Seong Suho, deeply etching the trauma of the dough, fell asleep in Beatrice's arms.