In this crossover anime/manga series, my romantic choices in my head are a bit strange.

It was Han Song-yi who spoke. Since Joo-hee looked like that, Han Song-yi, who lived with her, wasn't much better; she lay on the bed, wearing a sexy outfit with black leather straps binding her body, making her look like a prisoner.

Chapter 71 Should I...do it too?!

This scene was beyond her expectations. Although she hadn't had much contact with the two of them, her only way of interacting with the modern world was through her mobile phone and television.

The female leads in the short Korean dramas she watched were all very reserved, wearing high-necked sweaters and shiny leather shoes, with flesh-colored stockings that matched perfectly. Il-joo and Il-hee's faces were even more beautiful than those female leads. She thought that Il-joo and Il-hee were the same kind of people, and she was envious and amazed for a while.

To be so strong and capable after experiencing betrayal, suppression, abandonment, and exclusion! My God, that's the me of my dreams!

Now all the filters are broken.

"You've done it? What... what did you do?"

The little elf shyly covered her cheeks, and at that moment Han Songyi opened her doors wide, holding a hideous black object in her hand, which kept writhing inside her beautiful opening.

Her hot, sexy body was covered in fragrant sweat, her face flushed with infatuation as she explored her precious spot, savoring the pleasure.

"This is it. Brother Lin, hmm... haven't we done this before? You're such a noob~"

Fives swallowed hard, ignoring Han Songyi's provocative gaze. Instinctively, she felt this behavior was shameless, but her reason told her that these were her two older sisters, and it was perfectly normal for them to discuss such matters together.

"Ugh. Songyi, you're really saying things like that... Normal girls would be shy!"

"So what about you? You were the one who opened the door, weren't you? It's shameless of you to open a door dressed like that!" Song Yi retorted.

Lin Tian is currently out searching for his clansmen. The two women, unaware of the details of this place, obediently stayed in the tavern, their backpacks already packed with food and supplies. Han Songyi fully approved of this decision; if she had encountered such a thing in the safe central area, the security in this place, which was similar to another world, must be even worse!

If she were to go out recklessly and be taken advantage of by someone else, she would have no face to see Lin Tian!

The two of them stayed in the room by themselves. There were no entertainment facilities, and no cell phone signal. Bored, they chatted about many things, and at one point, they exchanged a knowing glance and began to talk amongst themselves.

This is the most primitive way for humans to relieve stress! Even though Lin Tian had just thoroughly conquered them last night, and the two women were exhausted and wished they could stop for a week, their inner desires burned even brighter because of the prohibition.

Lin Tian's efforts have yielded initial results; both women's breasts have enlarged to varying degrees. They are radiant with pleasure from women, and a charming aura emanates from their swaying hips and waists. Experienced women can tell at a glance that they are extremely satisfied.

The love in their hearts deepened with the time they spent together. The more they understood Lin Tian, ​​the clearer it became that he liked both pure women and women who were fully explored, both alluring and seductive. A combination of both would be even better! Driven by their emotions, the two women, as if having found a goal, began to work on their unfamiliar areas. Han Songyi felt she hadn't been explored enough, probably because the inside wasn't as good as Zhu Xi's, so she focused her efforts on that area. Zhu Xi, remembering Zhen Ya's crazy experiences and thinking that Lin Tian might also enjoy this kind of thrill, tried wearing the sexy outfit and walking around the room. If it weren't for the existence of magic, and the fear of being seen by those telepathic spells from TV dramas, she would have boldly and secretly lifted a curtain.

Phil Weiss was stunned by these words. She never expected such an explanation!

I developed my body from scratch so that he would love me more!

"So, Feiweisi, do you want to give it a try?" Han Songyi asked excitedly. Young girls in their prime are naturally vulnerable to this kind of thing. Having been exposed to so much gangster stuff in modern society, she didn't find it shameful at all. On the contrary, Han Songyi found it incredibly exciting and thrilling!

"Developing unfamiliar territory...? But I only have one experience with it..."

"Oh dear, is that so?"

Zhu Xi looked at her with surprise. She had assumed Lin Tian had already tormented Miss Elf countless times. If the number of times was too few, she wondered what was missing. Zhu Xi thought for a moment and said:

"Then let's strengthen it!"

"strengthen?"

“Yes!” Zhu Xi said, “For example, for example, if Lin Tian likes your breasts, then you should rub them more often to make them grow bigger and softer.”

Zhu Xi stammered, saying she really wasn't used to such vulgar language. But what could she do? Lin Tian liked it!

She took it as a bit of fun between lovers. Although it was difficult, she knew that to become the eldest sister in the harem, she had to make some sacrifices, and she had to set an example!

"Okay, alright..."

Phil Weiss stammered, saying she was so embarrassed she wanted to go back to her forest home and hide, but faced with Zhu Xi's expectant gaze, she didn't refuse. Soon, she took off her white, tight-fitting clothes, revealing smooth, fair skin.

Unlike Joo-hee, she was an elf, and many elves possessed the qualities of a white tiger; she was one of them. Joo-hee was filled with envy at her smooth lower abdomen, but when she saw that tightly closed slit, she felt puzzled.

This isn't right. With Lin Tian's strength, this doesn't look like it's been used at all!

"That's right, that's right, Mr. Lin Tian did it. I, I can just repeat it, okay?"

"Ok."

Zhu Xi answered subconsciously. Phil Weiss picked and chose among the props they brought, and to her surprise, she finally chose a small toy that they had mistakenly taken.

"This thing is only as wide as an index finger, you won't feel anything when you go in—" That's what she was about to say, and then something shocking happened!

Phil Weiss slowly squatted down, mimicking the position she had when Lin Tian attacked her, her knees close to the ground as she slid into a split, her small, taut buttocks sticking up high, and a small black toy sliding continuously inside her buttocks.

With a forceful push against the vibrant folds behind it, it entered the head as if it were an easy task.

"Fei'er! No, no, not there?! You've got it wrong!" "? Wrong... But Mr. Lin Tian, ​​that's exactly where he stabbed."

Upon hearing this, both women were shocked. They exchanged bewildered glances, never expecting that Filwes had prepared a chrysanthemum cave! Lin Tian had such a preference! "Um... ha, should I... should I make a sound...?" Filwes asked.

She's not a freak; going through folds certainly doesn't bring pleasure. To experience pleasure, one must be like Lin Tian, ​​able to strike the boudoir through the wall. By attacking the boudoir and its door, a woman can obtain what she deserves through this unusual path—oh, and of course, for an elf like Philweis, experiencing the excretory desires of humans is also a novel experience.

Although what is expelled is a white spiritual liquid.

Author's Note: I'm aiming for perfect attendance! Perfect attendance check-in preparation!

Chapter 72 My God, it's mind control!

Joo-hee looked incredulous, her red lips slightly parted, oblivious to the trembling in her legs caused by the increasingly intense vibrations. Han Song-yi, on the other hand, remained remarkably calm. The new Generation Z was worldly-wise and experienced; they had seen it all. She had even watched plenty of adult variety shows unique to South Korea, so of course Han Song-yi was familiar with this kind of thing!

Han Songyi immediately chimed in, looking at Fei Erweis curiously: "Don't you need to wash?"

"...What are you washing?"

"Ah, how wonderful, elf."

In short, she was extremely envious! Songyi thought for a moment, and realized that Lin Tian might also have a strong interest in this area. The reason she didn't speak up when they were there was firstly because she was afraid they wouldn't be able to accept it, and secondly because it required a long period of preparation. Seeing that Feiweisi was still confused, Han Songyi explained to her what "not needing to wash" meant.

"Is the dirty thing... very dirty?"

"Oh, of course! You'll get sick if you use it without preparation!"

As their conversation deepened, Han Songyi became more familiar with this elf from another world, and her courage grew. She climbed behind Philvis and, like a scholar, carefully examined the folds, even curiously touching them with her little hands.

“It really is! Unlike humans, everything here is pink!” “Aren’t we pink?” Joo-hee asked.

She was a traditional woman, and she wouldn't look closely at such a shameful place; she usually showered with her eyes closed.

"There are some... but those are all grueling artificial jobs. Naturally beautiful people are very rare. Look at me..."

"Hey! Don't show me this so casually!"

"What does it matter? We're sisters now."

After hearing this, Zhu Xi could only blush and examine the differences between the two. The most obvious difference was the color; the elf's was a vibrant pink, like a flower, while the normal human's was a flesh-colored fold, accompanied by warm breath, but without any smell.

"Because I secretly washed it."

Han Songyi whistled and turned her face away, seemingly unconcerned—she was definitely trying to sneak away, wasn't she?!

But ultimately unsuccessful, Zhu Xi gave a light snort and didn't bother with her, continuing her scholarly research. The second obvious difference was size. Perhaps it was because Fei'er was active, but she always felt that hers was a size larger than Song Yi's, which was almost completely closed.

"So erotic."

"right!"

Fei'er remained in this state for a while, observed by the two of them. After a final stretch, she lay panting on the ground.

"No, I can't... I'm so tired. It feels completely different when I'm with Lin Tian..."

"Hehe... I feel the same way."

Han Songyi shrugged. Ever since Lin Tian had used her, her body seemed to have been on fire, burning endlessly. Even when she was exhausted, the thought of Lin Tian would invigorate her, let alone when he actually penetrated her. The slightest contact with the skin brought a pleasure to the depths that she had never experienced before. The symptoms worsened as Lin Tian's scent faded, and the instinct to seek that pleasure drove them to engage in frenzied self-pleasure in the room, leading to this absurd scene.

"Seriously. After experiencing that kind of taste, who could leave him?" Han Songyi could already imagine how many women would be around him in the future.

"Really? Huff, huff... Could it be a superpower?" Phil said. "What kind of superpower could be related to this?! A superpower that makes women get hard is just too funny!"

"...No, very likely."

It was Joo-hee who was the first to affirm, touching her breasts with a troubled expression and bouncing them up and down with her hands: "I've also learned some medical knowledge. Although the sensations of male touch and female self-touch are different, this difference is mainly psychological."

"The difference in pleasure between me and Mr. Lin Tian is like night and day, and it cannot be explained by psychological differences at all!"

“Mind control?” Song Yi thought for a moment, and after hearing what Joo-hee said, she also felt that it was very possible.

"Calling it mind control is too much. Rather than mind control, it's more like his charisma was too great. Everyone is an independent individual, and differences exist between them to varying degrees."

"Sister Zhuxi, are you talking about masculine charm? A natural strongman, a male on the throne, the man among men, like me, Lin Tianyi?" "Uh... I guess so."

"Then why don't men have feelings for him? Moderate exercise attracts the opposite sex, but excessive exercise attracts the same sex. This doesn't seem like a typical man! According to the 97 genders, Brother Lin should be... uh, what?"

"That's not the point, is it? Think about it carefully, when he touched you..." The two chatted back and forth, occasionally laughing at their amusing remarks, and Philwis's gloomy mood from her clan dissipated considerably. "Sisters, I think it doesn't matter whether it is or not. Everyone likes Mr. Lin Tian because he makes them happy and joyful, that's all that matters." The discussion in the room abruptly stopped. The two women looked at Philwis incredulously, as if they couldn't believe she would say something so philosophical, so completely out of character for her.

“Yes,” Joo-hee said.

Why overthink it? Do reasons and justifications really matter? Is it really shameful for several women to fall in love with the same man at the same time? Who ultimately defines these standards?

Putting all that aside, they followed in Lin Tian's footsteps for happiness, and Lin Tian gave them the corresponding satisfaction. They played lewd games together, and everything was wonderful.

Song Yi outwardly agreed, but inwardly she was still a little unhappy—not because she didn't think so, but because the idea wasn't hers, but that of an elf!

Her eyes darted around, finally settling on the vibrant, flaring folds of her breasts. A mischievous smile crept across her pretty face.

"Philwin, are you tired?" "Ah...yes. This kind of training is really tiring..." "So let me help you!"

"what?"

Before Philweis could react, Han Songyi suddenly leaned forward and looked at the hole that had slightly opened into a ring shape after being used.

"Ah! This, this is...!"

"Hehe. Since little Fei'er is tired, I'll definitely take over!" Her little fingers moved with practiced ease, instinctively and swiftly approaching the anus and the rosy passage, as tender and alluring as a living mouth. There was no sticky feeling inside; instead, it felt like entering a treasure trove of nectar, smooth yet strong, wave after wave of pleasure pulsating on her fingers. "Mmm, ha, no... too fast, ooh~~~" A squelching sound emanated from the anus, the erotic noises making all three present blush. Han Songyi's fingertips trembled from the special fragrance, perhaps from longing for the elf's beauty, or perhaps from jealousy of possessing such a wonderful thing; she dug even harder. With increasingly frantic movements, her thumb gripped the crevice tightly, creating a ripple, and her middle finger joined the fray along with her index finger—

"ah!!!"

"How was it, Fei'er? Whew... wasn't it much faster than if you had gone by yourself?"

"Imagine this is Kobayashi, imagine it attacking this shameless asshole like it did on the first night, imagine..."

Phil Weiss's rationality gradually faded with the actions, and a forbidden pleasure rose with Han Songyi's words. This was not a place for such things; this place should not be treated so roughly by others. Such thoughts flickered in her mind like sparks, only to disappear the next second, leaving marks on her heart that she herself did not know.

"Waaaaah...!!!"

Her long black hair flew wildly from side to side. With one last shudder, Philweis's body convulsively spurted out a little flower dew from another crevice, and her whole body collapsed to the ground as if it had fallen apart.

"Ha ha…………"

A long, drawn-out breath.

Han Songyi collapsed to the ground, her sharp golden pupils staring unfocused at the ceiling. Her breasts parted slightly as she fell, creating a rather unsightly sight. Although she derived no physical pleasure from this, she still smiled defiantly:

"How was it? My little Fei'er, were you enjoying it?"

Fives paused for a moment at those words, then hesitated before nodding and then shaking her head.

"That was great. But it's nowhere near as good as Mr. Lin Tian's..." Han Songyi clicked her tongue slightly and waved her hand impatiently: "That's enough! I don't have that kind of thing, why should I compare myself to that kind of monster?"

Her fingers weren't that long, so there were many places she couldn't touch, which naturally brought a very different feeling.

The three rested for a while, chatting to deepen their relationship, and then playing with each other's bodies to increase the girls' familiarity with each other. That's how the day at the hotel passed.

Chapter 73 What does it mean that he is an ordinary person?

The Loki Family.

Since parting ways with Lin Tian last night, Ais had been restless and unable to sleep, tossing and turning in her bed, her mind filled with thoughts of Lin Tian's swordsmanship. One might even call her a sword fanatic to some extent.

Unable to sleep, she went to the secluded courtyard that Riveria had specially set up for her. It was more of a small open space enclosed by walls, with a few exercise machines and various intensity iron figures set up.

She carefully recalled the battle. As he had said, Lin Tian had only used one sword strike from beginning to end, seemingly without any rhyme or reason. But as the saying goes, the greatest truths are the simplest, and Ais felt that there was a profound depth to that seemingly simple sword strike.

She imagined how she felt at that moment. She was blocked on both sides, and her lower path was a cleverly set trap. If she jumped up and slashed down from the air, it would be a direct attack down to the center. Ais herself wouldn't easily jump up to attack her opponent. Unlike action games, where there are many aerial attacks for the sake of flashy moves or diverse attack methods, in normal swordsmanship, no one would choose to attack from the air. Leaping into the air with both hands above your head—you can't quickly adjust your attack posture, which is tantamount to actively exposing your weakness to your opponent.

Only two types of people would do this: a complete novice or someone overly confident in their swordsmanship. Why bring up an aerial attack at this point?

Ais felt that her attacks were as childish as aerial slashes in front of Lin Tian. They seemed sharp and relentless (which was actually the case), but in his eyes, they were no different from a joke.

No matter how hard she tried to imagine it, she couldn't fathom why Lin Tian would unleash that strike.

Why the hell?! Why?!

Ais stood quietly in front of the Iron Man, her rapier trembling in her hand. She tried to swing her arm countless times but couldn't get the hang of it. Her eyes gradually became bloodshot from exhaustion.

She had been standing there since midnight until dawn, when Riveria finally noticed that Ais hadn't slept all night.

“Ais!” Riveria exclaimed in surprise. “So early… Good heavens, you didn’t sleep all night, did you?” “Yes.”

Riveria hadn't expected Ais to be so concerned about this matter; she even considered directly agreeing to let Lin Tian contact Ais.

That's right, she originally intended to keep the two away from each other, and the competition was just an excuse... Lin Tian was not well-known, and in her opinion, his strength was at most 3, or maybe he had just been promoted to V4. If she directly sent a V5 to fight him, wouldn't they be doomed to lose?

"You care that much about that Black Knight?" "Very much."

This is bad. No wonder Loki reacted so strongly—after all, he's a god who's lived for billions of years; he immediately sensed something was wrong.