I Became the Weakest Summoned of the Genius Summoner

297 – Household Survey

Pugh—!

“Kwaang——!”

Tsueoeook- Tsueok- Jjieok- Jjikeuk- Jjigeugeuk- Pubububuk-

‘The sound is amazing…’

“Because I’m going to put it in and out little by little… The sound may be a bit obscene…”

“Uh… Don’t explain… Maaang ~ Ah!

‘It’s definitely a bit tight. It’s really tight.’

“It’s really warm inside Yeonhee…”

“It’s hot… Ah- Haa- Haa- Haan- Now. It’s really too much. If you put it further in-“

Soft-!

“Ahhhhh—!”

Perhaps because it was Yeonhee’s first time, she seemed to feel more pain than pleasure after insertion.

So, while looking into her eyes, I whispered, tasting her lips little by little.

“Yeonhee… My master. You are truly so beautiful.”

“Ah… Well, when you say that… I-I…”

On the contrary, Yeonhee’s heart beat much faster at those words than when she put the object in, and she immediately tried to offset the pain by lusting after my lips.

“Okay- Ah… It hurts… Well, it’s still good… Ugh… ! It hurts!”

Yeonhee’s nails are scratching my back as if they are going to tear it apart.

Then he hugged me, bit my shoulder, and started shaking.

Rumbling-

‘Hmm?!’

While I was doing the piston movement comfortably, a liquid of a different texture oozed out from inside.

‘Blood…’

“It hurts… Ah- sssss-“

I was a little embarrassed when I saw the blood oozing out, but at the same time I felt happy, and Yeonhee seemed to be slowly forgetting the pain. His expression she seemed much more relaxed.

‘Oh… I’m slowly starting to feel it.’

I asked Yeonhee, moving slowly so as not to splatter blood.

“How are you feeling? Are you still in a lot of pain?”

“Ah… Gwae, it looks like it’s going to be okay haha… Jo, okay…”

“Then I’ll add a little more.”

“Ugh… Please be gentle… Ilwol? I like you, Jo. I’m holding back… You need to know that. Ah!”

“Thank you. I like you too, Yeonhee.”

“Haa- I don’t know anymore. Ah! Ah! aa- ah- ss-!”

I slowly stimulated her by repeatedly inserting the penetrating object deep into her back and then inserting it again.

Squish- Squish- Squish- Squish- Squish- Squish- Squish- Squish- Squish-

“Wow- Wow- Jo, little by little the pain is disappearing… Ah- It’s so good… I can’t believe there was something this good.”

“They say it will get better if you just wait a little longer.”

“Really, let’s do this every day… Huh? I love it. I’ve never felt this good before- haaah~”

‘If you do it every day, you will have time to be active…’

I had those concerns, but the only answer was to increase the mimicry time.

Perhaps because Yeonhee still remembered the pain, she did not move her body as actively as when I stimulated her with my fingers.

However, without taking his eyes off my face, he was staring intently and smiling as if he would not miss a single change in my expression.

“How are you, Ilwol? Are you feeling good?”

“Good. I didn’t know it would feel this much. This much… Really…”

‘It can be said to be a human body.’

For some reason, I felt a bit reluctant to say that, so I immediately buried my face in her cleavage.

“I wanted to try putting it between my breasts.”

“Huh-ah, well, what should I put in?”

“There is such a thing. Wait a minute. Ugh…”

‘A feeling of ejaculation comes…’

Actually, I didn’t even expect this much before doing mimicry, but it was so hard to bear. In the end-

Pushushushoot- Push-up- Push-

“Hahhhhh!

“Oh, sorry. I cummed suddenly.”

“… It’s amazing…”

After I had sufficiently digested the sensation of ejaculation within the performance, I took out what I had put in, took off the condom, and roughly threw it into subspace.

But for a moment, Yeonhee grabbed my arm her her her her. He said, looking closely at the thing filled with semen.

“Wait a minute, wow – you really… Did that?”

“Huh? Uh…”

Even in her dazed state, she looked at it as if it was so amazing, and before she knew it, she held the condom filled with semen to her nose and started sniffing it.

“Uh… Well, there’s no need for that.”

I felt a little embarrassed for some reason, and Yeonhee spoke as if something had occurred to her.

“Hey, where have I smelled this before?”

“The scent of chestnut flowers is similar to that.”

“Ah-“

Yeonhee looked at it for a moment and slapped her forehead as if she had come to great enlightenment.

I let out a small laugh and said to Yeonhee.

“Now give it to me. Put it inside.”

“Huh? Ugh… Are you just throwing it away?”

“Yeah. Let’s throw it away. So what do we do with it?”

“Oh, no…”

I tilted my head for a moment, threw it away in subspace, and placed the still erect and throbbing thing between her breasts.

“Ah! W-what are you doing?!”

“I really wanted to try this. I can’t believe there is someone who can do this.”

Swoosh- Swoosh- Swoosh-

Even though Yeonhee didn’t have to tell her to pull her breasts together, it wasn’t much different from doing a paizuri, perhaps because they were so elastic.

Even though Yeonhee looked somewhat embarrassed, she immediately grabbed both sides of her breasts and brought them together in the middle.

“Is it okay to do this?”

“That’s right. He’s smart.”

“…I’m embarrassed…”

Yeonhee was smiling brightly and slowly pushing her head forward as she watched me moving between her breasts.

‘Is it like that, like an instinct? ‘It’s fascinating.’

For a moment, Yeon-hee realized what she was about to do and quickly closed her eyes and covered her face with her hands.

“Do that next time.”

“What, what?! What, what?”

“What I was just about to do. Do it with my mouth.”

“I wasn’t trying to do anything.”

“Okay. That’s right.”

I smiled mischievously and started rocking my body a little faster. Soon the feeling of ejaculation came again.

‘How can I bear it while looking at Yeonhee’s face!’

Yeonhee’s face was unbearably irritating, with her cheeks stained red, her chest gathered together again, and her attention focused on me.

“Ugh… Yeonhee. It’s coming… !”

“Huh? Huh?”

Pushuuuuut──!

“Kyaak-! Afu-bue-“

In the end, I couldn’t bear it anymore and ended up ejaculating on pretty Yeonhee’s face.

A thick, opaque liquid was sprayed all over her face, and Yeonhee was shaking with her hands, not knowing what to do.

“…”

“What are you doing… Haa… Haa… There’s a lot of heat on your face…”

Yeonhee took a glimpse of the liquid flowing down her face with her hand, and then felt its texture with her index finger and thumb.

“Ugh, it’s slippery and sticky. The smell is much stronger than before…”

Then Yeonhee suddenly asked me to hug her.

“Well… Please go in front of the mirror for a moment…”

That’s what I requested.

Without thinking, I held her and stood in front of the mirror showing her her her full body her, but Yeonhee asked me to sit down so I could see her face her her her.

In the end, we ended up holding her from behind and looking at her mirror together.

“Wow… There’s so much fluid on your face…”

Yeonhee had a lot of semen stuck to her left eye, so she kept only one eye open and looked in wonder at her messed up face.

Then she looks at her reflection in the mirror and makes a strange expression.

‘…What are they thinking? Your expression is strange.’

Even I, who is quite open-minded about sex, was a little surprised by Yeonhee’s behavior of her, but since it was my first time, I thought anything might seem surprising.

Yeonhee quickly wiped her face with her tissue, ran her fingers through the lumpiest bits of semen, and sniffed them again.

‘… I’m sure he doesn’t want to try it. I’m always sensitive to smells.’

As expected, Yeonhee did not go that far and immediately wiped her face clean.

“How many minutes are left?”

“10 minutes.”

It doesn’t seem like much has been done, but more than 20 minutes have already passed.

“Wow… 10 minutes.”

Yeonhee pondered over the time and suddenly asked me one thing.

“Ilwol… Do you by any chance remember your name from your past life?”

“My name?”

“Yeah. Don’t you remember?”

‘Hmm…’

As I quietly looked at her, lost in her thoughts, Yeonhee hesitated and spoke.

“No… It’s not that the name Ilwol is strange… What can I say, I wonder if it would be a bit confusing when called later after doing something like this…”

‘Right. I know how it feels.’

Since the name Ilwol is not common in the first place, there must be some sense of disconnect. Moreover, there will also be an image of a skull embedded in it.

Actually, I thought this question would come up someday, and I asked it later than I expected.

‘It’s been a while. If you’ve come this far, I guess I’ll start by telling you the name and slowly unravel it.’

I think it would cause too much confusion to tell you right away that you are a regressor, so I will just tell you that I am in the process of regaining my memories.

However, she was relieved that I could not find all of her her past life her memories of her, so she will have to adjust as she watches her reaction her.

‘Or you could say that I only remember the crucial things.’

“I know what you mean. And I… Some memories come back to me. My name also came to mind recently… “

“Yes, yes! What’s your name?”

Yeonhee probably didn’t think that I would immediately answer the question she was asking, and her heated face turned bright red as if she had been holding her breath for as long as she did.

“Yoon… Hangyeol. It’s Yoon Hangyeol.”

“Yoon Han-gyeol. Are you really Yoon Han-gyeol?”

“Yes.”

“Yoon Han-gyeol… Somehow, it seems similar to the image I had in mind, or it seems not.”

“You mean it doesn’t fit perfectly?”

“I don’t know. But! The tone is really nice. Hangyeol!”

“Oppa.”

“Huh?”

“I am Oppa. Oppa.”

“Oh, brother?”

“Yes. “Call me.”

“W-What?! I can never do that, huh-!!”

I held her from behind and put my hand under her and shook her vigorously a few times, and she trembled loudly and let out a moan.

“There, there. If you keep shaking it like that, it won’t- haha!”

“Say you’re my brother.”

“No, I can’t- Kkuheuuuuu!

‘Is it something to be ashamed of saying that? Came all the way here? I don’t know.’

Or maybe there was something like the Maginot Line where a master is swayed by a summoned beast.

I shook her body a few more times and pestered her to speak, but she never uttered that title.

Haha, then how old are you? When did you become like that?”

Yeonhee was so excited after being touched by my hand a few times that she didn’t hesitate to ask me questions that I thought were sensitive.

I didn’t want her to realize that and look sorry, so she answered quickly.

“My last memory was when I was in my mid-20s. I’m not sure, but I guess.”

“Twenty-five! You’re not much different from me, are you?”

I didn’t know that mid-20s was an exact term for the age of 25, but it wasn’t particularly important, so I let her think as she pleased.

Now we sat facing each other and continued kissing.