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I died saving someone and was reborn in a strange world. But my newly gained life is terminal. Moreover, if I don’t become a savior and protect people, even my soul will perish! I was doing my best to navigate this world, unsure if it was a disaster story, a romance, or a tale of ruin.
“Ju-in, please… don’t abandon me.”
A holy silver-haired beauty who sheds tears at the mere mention of me pushing him away.
“You really ask for the strangest things. Make sure to brush your teeth and go to bed after eating.”
A wild red-haired beauty who, despite his constant nagging, strangely does everything I ask.
“It’s not uncommon for those in power to have concubines. You already have concubines, so now you just need to grasp power.”
A kind and considerate black-haired beauty who seems somewhat off and suspicious.
“I made my vow the day you first set foot in this place.”
Even the stubborn golden-haired beauty, whom I thought was the craziest of all, turns out to be secretly romantic and clings to me. They say this life is destined to save everyone and die as a sacrifice… If I die, will these guys just sit still?
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“Ah, ah. Callion…!”
As I called his name, he exhaled softly in response and then gently sucked on the exposed clitoris. Even though he hadn’t touched any other part, my whole body trembled and a cry of pleasure burst forth. Gripping my quivering thighs as I gasped and arched my back, he pressed his face closer and swirled his tongue around my clitoris. My spread legs shook uncontrollably. Unlike his once shy touch, Callion’s tongue was relentless. This man, who had always appeared so noble even in the face of fierce magical beasts, now had his head buried between my legs, sucking on my most intimate parts. The golden afternoon sunlight shattered into white once more.
“Hnng, ah!”
The pleasure pouring into that sensitive peak stirred my insides in a way far removed from polite caresses. My hips jerked upwards, and my legs tensed up. Callion gulped down the overflowing juices and grasped my buttocks. It felt as if he was stirring up my insides. Moans mixed with nasal sounds overflowed, drunk on sensuality and ecstasy. I’m the one in heat and intoxicated with pleasure, yet why do I feel like I’m being devoured by a beast?
“Hahk, haa. Calli, hih, aah!”
As his long tongue, slippery like a fish, coiled around my clitoris and sucked it up as if swallowing it whole, a high-pitched moan burst from my mouth, which had been mumbling incoherently, as if I was about to faint.
