How a Black-Haired Barbarian Survived the Labyrinth in Another World-Chapter 145: Mom is the end

Jung Yu-shin was flustered. Ingrid’s request was so sudden.

They had clearly been talking seriously {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} just a moment ago.

Massage?

The topic changed so quickly that it was hard to follow.

Ingrid blushed.

“I heard Lin liked it. My body has been sore lately because of the frequent night shifts. I thought it wouldn’t be bad to try it once.”

“···Is that so?”

Jung Yu-shin barely managed to answer.

I’ll give it a hundred concessions, but that massage was something only given to ‘animals.’

No matter how much Lin liked it, that was only from the animal’s perspective. It was different from a person.

‘Wait.’

But it was hard to just say that I couldn’t understand it.

He stroked his chin and thought deeply.

‘Are you tired?’

Of course, it wouldn’t be easy to guard the labyrinth without being able to rest properly.

It was always a matter of waiting anxiously, not knowing what would pop out.

The pressure would be considerable.

The stress would be enormous.

Ingrid looked up at Jung Yu-shin with moist eyes.

Ingrid’s always cold expression was a little different.

Should I say she was cute?

Jung Yu-shin immediately shook his head.

‘You crazy bastard. Are you looking at the Labyrinth City Committee with that kind of gaze? Come to your senses, Yu-shin.’

When I was young, I learned massage from a strange old man who looked like a black-haired herbalist.

He was even more memorable because he had a weird cone-shaped hat and a white-haired old man.

The problem was.

Should I say the massage was a little too explicit?

It was qualitatively different from the fake massage he had developed for Rin.

He tried to refuse, but Ingrid’s earnest gaze pricked his heart.

He had been guarding the city without resting properly for months, and now he couldn’t even do this.

There was a price to pay for devotion.

He didn’t know if this massage would be a reward for Ingrid.

‘Should I give you a massage?’

“Ingrid, can I think about it for a moment?”

Ingrid swallowed dryly and nodded at Jeong Yu-shin’s answer.

“Yeah...okay. Take it easy.”

Ingrid felt her heart pounding. It felt like she was being compensated for the hardships she had endured in front of the labyrinth for months.

‘This is strange.’

Originally, she had never expected any reward.

She had only considered guarding the labyrinth a natural mission based on the ‘oath.’

She didn’t say anything regrettable or seek personal gain.

It was natural, since she hadn’t done it in hopes of a reward.

But.

It's different now. I'm greedy.

I needed a man's touch, not gold and silver treasures.

Have I ever wanted something this desperately?

No.

Up until now, all I've wanted was the well-being of the Suin Alliance and the safety of the Labyrinth City.

I was also very curious.

'What would it be like?'

I could feel Rin's senses directly, which I'd always felt indirectly through sharing magic.

In fact, it was still vivid in my mind.

That night when I met Scar, who had become younger. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

When I used the sensory memory sharing magic with Rin, I ended up seeing it. That man's huge penis.

A vicious weapon that shouldn't be attached to a pretty boy.

When I first saw it, I thought he had been imprinted with a horse's saddle.

Scar, who was naked in the bathtub, teased Rin with a wicked smile.

He rubbed her body here and there, and when Lin flinched, he was even happier and moved his hands diligently.

It was truly a bad taste.

It was a barbaric behavior that focused only on a woman's physiological reactions, excluding the mind.

The memory was superimposed on Ingrid through shared magic.

There was nothing Ingrid, who was like a virgin, could do in the face of violent pleasure.

All she could do was twist her body, stick out her tongue, and gasp.

Ingrid, who was unable to move on the bed and whose memory was shared, ended up squirting the marking liquid out in a mess.

Fortunately, she was wearing underwear, so her private parts got wet and that was the end of it.

No.

In fact, it wasn't the end.

The problem started after she was massaged by the boy Scar.

Whenever he thought of Scar, the precious part that once held Karin would stickily loosen and convulse on its own.

He instinctively realized that his body was screaming out loud.

To fall.

To seek the pleasure of the female.

And then, he finally came to this point.

On the edge of a precarious cliff.

He put his woman on the test bench.

Ingrid quietly looked up at Jeong Yu-shin's face.

Even if he didn't feel pleasure from this massage and it ended half-heartedly, that was fine.

Because he would be able to move forward.

It would be a chance to focus on the Suin Alliance while protecting the safety of the Labyrinth City like before.

Scar, who had been standing there for a while, nodded.

"If you want, I'll do it."

It doesn't cost money.

It's helping someone he knows, so he couldn't be stingy.

And besides, isn't she Karin's mother?

I couldn't thank Karin enough for all the help she had received.

Ingrid got up from her chair.

"Okay. Then turn around... turn around."

"Yes?"

Why?

Turn around?

I was curious, but I turned around as Ingrid told me to.

Swish.

Knock.

Jung Yu-shin's body froze.

Isn't this definitely the sound of clothes falling?

Is it really necessary to take off your clothes when getting a massage?

Is this a different world massage?

I was confused.

Knock.

Even in the midst of her confusion, the sound of clothes falling continued to be heard.

"Jun, I'm ready."

Jung Yu-shin slowly turned around.

Ingrid was wearing underwear.

A gray sports bra and panties.

Her body was so toned that she couldn't possibly be called the mother of a grown daughter.

“Don’t look at me so clearly.”

Ingrid blushed and covered her breasts and slit.

Her large breasts were stuck tightly in her sports bra and were about to burst.

Jung Yu-shin was shocked and stared at Ingrid for a while.

“Gah, is there a reason why you’re taking off your clothes so suddenly?”

“Ma, isn’t this how massages are usually done?”

Is that so?

He admired Ingrid’s underwear once again.

Her pure white skin.

Her body was tight where it came out and tight where it went in.

Her plump thighs, slim waist, and firm stomach made her heart pound.

Are you crazy?

How dare you see the underwear of a Labyrinth Committee executive and make your heart race?

If Ingrid reached out and grabbed her neck and twisted it, she would struggle to death without being able to do anything.

Jung Yu-shin quickly shook her head.

‘Come to your senses!’

Ingrid went to the bed and sat down.

She was definitely wearing a sports bra, but her large breasts were jiggling.

“S...Ska, why are you looking somewhere else?”

Ingrid asked cautiously, her eyes widening.

“That’s...”

Jung Yu-shin blushed. Ingrid blushed at the sight.

‘This man. He was admiring my body.’

“I’m embarrassed because my body is so unkempt.”

“Oh, no. I think my body is pretty.”

A smile appeared on Ingrid’s cold expression.

“Flattery is too much. Stop teasing me and get started.”

“Understood.”

Jung Yu-shin straightened her posture.

Since she had already started, she was going to do her best to show off what she had learned.

“Then lie down.”

“Like this?”

Ingrid lay down on the bed. Her actions were awkward, like a virgin on her first night.

Jung Yu-shin took a deep breath and opened her eyes halfway.

He took the towel hanging on the bed, folded it neatly, and placed it over Ingrid’s eyes.

“Hmm? Why are you covering your eyes?”

“I’m just doing what I was taught. I don’t really know why.”

“I-Is that so? Hit!”

Ingrid’s body froze as the warm man’s hand touched her arm.

For a moment, a strange expression appeared on Ingrid’s face.

It wasn’t as dramatic as I thought.

The fact that she didn’t feel uncomfortable even when the man’s hand touched her for the first time in a long time.

Was this all the better?

Scar’s hand stroked her shoulder and pressed it.

‘Good.’

Rather than feeling excited, she felt more comfortable.

Strange.

He must have been someone she was wary of.

He had such gentle hands.

It was similar to the hands that stroked Rin.

Scar’s hand went up her arm and massaged her shoulder.

The muscles that had been tense from working for a long time were relieved and felt refreshed.

She felt as if all the years she had spent tensely flew away in an instant.

His hand went up and pressed Ingrid’s head. Ingrid was momentarily taken aback, but she trembled at the pleasure that came over her.

As her crown was pressed, her headache and worries disappeared, a strange pleasure. It was as if there was such a massage in the world.

A tingling sensation gradually rose up her spine.

The hand that finished massaging her head came down to her chest.

Ingrid's body froze.

"Calm down. Take it easy."

"That... that's right."

Since she couldn't see, she could only feel the voice and the hand vividly.

Her heart that had been calmly calming down began to pound.

'Is he finally reaching out?'

She felt a hand pressing hard on the upper part of her chest and collarbone.

Even her husband couldn't touch her carelessly, but this man was wiping her without any hesitation.

The hand left her chest and went to her abdomen.

And.

Her uterus was lightly pressed.

Ingrid's body convulsed slightly.

"Whoa?!"

The baby room that was suddenly pressed trembled.

'What is this?!'

Ingrid's eyes, which had been quietly resting under the towel, opened wide.

It was similar to what Lin had experienced.

No.

It was even worse.

Her body automatically became hot.

Scar’s hands pressed hard on her uterus as if urging ovulation.

Ingrid raised her arms urgently.

“Wait, wait!”

“Stay still.”

At the solemn tone, Ingrid naturally lowered her arms and straightened her body.

She was a noble person who had never heard an order before.

She could certainly rebel if she wanted to, but Scar’s strict tone made her body shrink involuntarily.

Ingrid’s drool flowed from her clenched lips.

Scar’s hands precisely located the spot right under her firm stomach, where her ovaries were, and pressed and swept them with a firm hand.

The nursery that had existed alone and lonely for a long time trembled with joy.

Heat rose up from Ingrid’s body.

The massage didn’t end there.

Unfortunately, Scar’s hands moved to her thighs.

Strong hands kneaded Ingrid’s soft thighs.

When the firm fingers squeezed her thighs tightly, Ingrid’s body trembled like an aspen tree.

“Spread your legs a little more.”

“Oh, I got it.”

“A little more.”

“More here?!”

Ingrid’s voice trembled.

Her private parts wrapped in panties would be in this man’s sight.

Ingrid’s worries were useless.

Scar’s hands immediately grabbed her thighs and forcibly spread them apart.

“Hit?!!!”

Ingrid ended up lying down like a frog with her stomach sticking out. And that was forced.

A very humiliating position.

A vulgar position that even a cheap prostitute wouldn’t do.

Ingrid clenched her teeth. Extreme regret surged up.

‘I shouldn’t have worn gray panties.’

If she got even a little excited, it would leave an irreversible mark on the secret part of her gray panties.

Ingrid prayed earnestly in her heart.

Don’t look.

Don’t notice.

She couldn’t even imagine what she would hear if her sticky liquid was exposed on her panties.

Despite Ingrid’s wish, Scar’s hand gently swept over the inside of her thigh.

He persistently rubbed only the area just an inch away from her pubic bone. And he did it with his thumb, one by one, carefully.

Get wet.

A gesture that forced her to get excited.

‘Oh, you’ve decided.’

It seemed like he was determined to dye her entire body with his hands.

Scar’s hand once again swept over her thigh right next to her panties and pressed it.

“Hmph!”

Ingrid fidgeted and tried to close her thigh, but a firm hand stopped her.

‘You can see it clearly.’

Ingrid’s body, which had been well-relaxed by the sincere massage, was gushing with heat.

The female pheromones that had been released for a long time filled the room as they met the summer heat.

Did her mind relax as her body relaxed?

A question naturally came out of her mouth.

“T-this is how you seduced my daughter?”

Ingrid’s words suddenly came out.

“...”

Jeong Yu-shin smiled bitterly.

‘You had guessed?’

It was something that would come out someday. He had no intention of lying, but he just didn’t answer because he wasn’t asked.

Now that Ingrid's body and mind were relaxed, this might be the chance.

Jung Yu-shin raised his hand and placed it on Ingrid's stomach, gently rubbing it.

The last part of the massage.

He hoped that his sincerity would reach her.

Ingrid's baby room was gently pressed.

Kuuuuk♥

"Ugh!"

Ingrid's body trembled. Something she had held back until now was about to explode inside her.

Her spine trembled and stars flashed in her head.

She knew instinctively. She was facing something irreversible.

"Karin."

"···Karin?"

"She had a relationship with me."

Miserable.

How could this be?

You're saying that now?

While gently brushing her own hair, she pressed down on her precious baby room with her other hand.

You're saying that you stole your daughter's virginity?!

I regretted having a crush on this man for a moment.

You rascal.

Your daughter has already been eaten by me, so this is a sincere declaration of war on you.

“Ugh!!! This... this way!!!”

Ingrid twisted her body and tried to raise her buttocks.

But she couldn’t move because a strong hand was firmly pressing down on Ingrid’s soft lower abdomen.

A spot in Ingrid’s gray panties began to get wet.

Ping.

Oddly, Ingrid’s clitoris, which hadn’t even been peeled off, stood out prominently above her gray sports panties.

“No... no!!! No!!! Hoooooooong♥”

Ingrid stuck out her tongue and let out an animalistic moan. As if a dam had burst, the pleasure of her vagina surged from deep within her.

Ingrid.

A woman who was the representative of the Suin Union, the leader of the Red Wolf Clan, and a proud member of the Labyrinth Committee.

She had a miserable uterine climax after hearing that her daughter's virginity had been stolen.

Ingrid realized during her intense climax.

She had fallen into the abyss because of her immature desire for compensation, curiosity, and competitive spirit.

'I'm finished.'

As Karin's mother, she had crossed a river of no return.

Now she could only exist as a female in front of Scar.

"Huh?!"

Jeong Yu-shin looked down at Ingrid with a bewildered expression.

She must have massaged her properly.

'Where did it hurt?'

She thought it went well until the middle.

When she mentioned her first night with Karin, she suddenly threw her head back, stuck out her tongue, and let out a vulgar moan.

‘Why is this happening?’

Is something wrong?

The corner of the window behind Jung Yu-shin, who couldn’t do anything.

Astaroth and Karin were staring with their mouths wide open.

“Mom?”

“Ingrid?”

The two women were standing outside the window, their mouths open in shock.