The Origin of Species

I had a very long dream. There I was primitive, beggar, commoner, and sometimes nobleman. Kids, boys, old people. As time passed, I naturally aged, and the end came as fate had ordained. It didn't matter what identity I had, what country I was in. Likewise, my feelings were constant as if they were fixed.

A note with a straight line. Perhaps it is most like this if it describes my personality. In other words, there was little change in emotion. Then what was it that I was always feeling? It was empty. I don't know why, but I didn't think it meant anything. I was alive because I couldn't die.

A long time ago.

In fact, I tried to kill myself.

The thought that filled my head at the time.

I am nothing in a vast world. Life is so meaningless that you don't have to live. A meaningless world, meaningless connections, meaningless thoughts.

I don't know why. It was a cold from the moment I was born.

When I finally realized that the futility I was feeling was meaningless, I decided to end my life there. But I couldn't succeed. It's because a woman appeared at every moment of suicide.

“Baby, you've got to get through this. ”

What the hell?

“You know it's a disease, right? ”

I knew it was a disease. Unlike others? More than others.

“Who the hell are you? Why are you looking so sad? ”

“Honey, I'm sorry. It's the least I can do. ”

“What do you mean? Is that it?"

“Boy, people tell me I know everything. But I don't know the future exactly. The future is changing every now and then. ”

“Ha. Stand aside. I think we're talking about something that's already meaningless. Since each other's words are in line, will there be a day when they cross over and have a conversation? ”

“Boy, it's only the 2000th day I've heard that from you. May your life be meaningful in the next moment. ”

In the dream, I thought she was crazy. But I dream about it, now I know what's going to happen. The beginning was blurry, but the more vivid the mask became.

The woman's hands are against me. Then my time went back to normal. Youth to child, child to baby, baby to newborn. At the same time, my memories also sink unconsciously and endlessly. At that moment, my dream became dark again.

Is it again? ’

Cozy and cozy. Somewhere you don't need to breathe.

Is this what heaven would do?

I fell asleep for a long time, forgetting all about nothingness. I couldn't think of anything else here. No, this immature brain made it almost impossible to think. So I forgot everything in someone's womb.

And...

When I saw the light of the world again.

My feelings were always the same.

‘Void.’

I did not have any children in any life regardless of identity. Since I thought of fate as nothing, I couldn't have met a woman, and I thought of pleasure as nothing, so I didn't have a bed.

Every moment I was the same. As always, at the end of life, a woman came and returned to someone's belly.

Then one day.

With the change in the world, my change came suddenly.

“You look so strange. I don't think you're from around here. Where are you from? ”

“· · · · · · Who are you? ”

“A man named Renee. Castle Descartes.”

“· · · · · · Is that so? ”

In the dream, I looked at him for a moment and turned my head to the void.

“Hey, I'll be honest with you. I'm curious about you right now. It's not your black hair, or the first time I've seen it, or the color of your skin. All I want to know is your face. A face that looks less lively than a condemned, dark prisoner of Hell. ”

“ · · ·. ”

“Actually, I've been having some troubles lately. Like a child's problem that can't be solved with a pen on paper. By the way, I was thinking that talking to you might be a really meaningful case for me. So let's try to get some answers with a red face. What is your affliction? What makes you so difficult? ”

I hesitated for the first time in my dream when he asked me. Among his words, 'meaningful events’ were thrown out. Soon, I answered in my dream.

“Void.”

“Nothingness? Is what you have achieved nothing? Are you essentially worthless? Or are the roots worthless and the fruit is worthless? ”

“Land rooted. ”

“Ahh · · ·. You think the world is empty. Do you have any idea why? ”

In my dream, I looked up at the sky dazed.

“Renee. Are you alive?" ”

“Ahh · · ·. I don't know about that.”

Surprised.

Obviously, my face in the dream was startled.

I didn't think he'd give you an answer he didn't know.

I said in my dream.

“I've always wondered. Whether what I see is real, what I feel is real. I am the one who doubts even the presence of you in front of me. ”

“Phew. I've already answered that look on your face. ”

“ · · ·. ”

“Then for you, I belong to a lie, not a truth. But don't you think your existence is also a lie? Then, is our meeting a false encounter with falsehood? This meaningful event happened at the meeting of fiction, so it must be interesting. Figuratively. Which means you think of all of this as a virtual world. Then what if I really do exist? Then will you be there, too? Or are you still a fiction? ”

“If you really existed, wouldn't I have a chance? ”

Rene Descartes smiles quietly. And he told me.

“I'll tell you the answer to that one day. ”

And then one day.

I could hear the answer in his book.

[I think. It therefore exists.]

Since then, my personality has changed gradually as if I had been vaccinated. And that dream ended the last time I saw her before I was born as a double. She told me. From now on, I will respect my choice. Then I asked.

“My child, do you want to be born again? ”

I didn't know her, but I was suspicious and replied.

“Are you a god? If I can be born again, I want to be born again. because life is worth something to everyone. ”

She asks again.

“It could be a much tougher life than it is now. ”

I answered again.

“It doesn't matter. It's worth the effort, isn't it? ”

The woman smiles and nods.

“Hey, it's been hard on you, hasn't it? Thank you for holding out like this. ”

At that moment, I unconsciously burst into tears. Even though I don't have the memories, even though I don't know the memories of uselessness from the primordial times.

Then I heard someone's voice.

“Mister! Mister! Fuck, I'm worried about you! ”

My eyes flash with someone's thunder-like voice.

“Mister!! Are you awake? I woke up. Now?”

The protagonist of the voice was a puffy forehead.

“Mister, what took you so long to sleep? This isn't my dream, is it? ”

and pinch my cheek instead of your cheek.

“Sunbae, stop it, it hurts. It's not a dream.”

“Fuck. Oh, fuck. If you're not going to take responsibility, why not increase the number of women? You almost had five widows in your life. ”

“Enough with the half-talk. ”

I felt a tingling sensation in my words. Shit. I must have been worried sick while I was lying down, by the way. With those puffy eyes, you can see how excited I am. The sailor turns his head to the other side to see if he has noticed his trend.

“· · · · · · I will tell the clan members. You're awake. ”

She stops again after one step.

“I'm sorry about that. I was so happy. ”

The voice of the dead.

However, he rubbed his little hand against the reddish eye area a few times and returned to his original appearance.

“Hmph! Just go back to sleep! Ugh, I'm gonna feed it to the monsters. You can't do it, can you? I'm a woman who does. You're not the only one with a bigger nose than me. So don't be fucking sick. If it hurts again, I'll kill you. ”

She reminded me of all the people I met in my dreams. Have there ever been women who've had this kind of connection? No. For a long time, knowing the right pleasure was the only thing in my life.

I wanted to use my powers on the crew. Without biting the cheek, without making a wound with a scalpel. Then red particles flow from my body and enter the opening of the Sandglass.

"This?"

Power evolved once more.

Now the blood in the body moves to the Sand Glass just by thinking.

Time Flip

Target is the position of the lead.

I dragged the drawer outside the door to the bedside.

“Ouch!! What!!"

“What the hell.”

“Sissy, why are my clothes there? ”

“I just turned back your exact position. We don't need clothes between us. ”

“Mister, let go. This is really going to hurt!! ”

It's adorable to stay in your arms. That's all she talks about. To shy away my legs. But when things started to happen again, the most impatient woman came to the front.

“Haha, don't. What are you doing as soon as you open your eyes? ”

Her smooth skin warms the whole body. A soft waistline through the protruding shoulder blades. A sturdy house that swells up and down.

“Ugh. It hurts when you hold on tight. ”

“Lies.”

“It's true.”

“That's not your face. ”

When I held the front tightly in my arms, her breasts were clumsy, engaging with my chest.

“Hahaha.”

Rapid heartbeat.

Every single one of these experiences has been one of the best moments for me.

“Ahh. Uncle. Don't let it get to you. ”

“Sunbae, because you say that, it really feels like I'm doing it on my own. ”

“Isn't it?”

“Yes. No. You drained yourself. ”

“Town!”

I smoothly kissed her and felt her warmth. Why is this little body so warm and fluffy? A large swelling bean scratches the crack in the shelf naturally.

Page.

Kiss after the kiss.

Looking down at the red-faced shelf, she spread her legs further to the left and to the right.

“Ahh · · ·. ”

A slightly dazed glance at the front. She covers her face with her hands instead of her chest and vagina.

“Oh, man. Really. Is that really necessary? It's a complex. ”

“You have a lot of hair. It's not hairless. Why? ”

“Ah! I don't know! I don't know.”

Her vagina has a short, fluffy pubic hair. So the flesh of the puddle that makes the crack looks whiter.

I can't take it anymore.

I know what pleasure the sailors will bring me.

I know what it's like to interact with her.

In an instant, the bean pushes to the tip of her uterus.

“Ahh! Ahh! It hurts! ”

The small body of the front grabs me and struggles.

I put my legs on my shoulders.

Natural buttocks on a shelf.

“Haang! Uncle. It hurts! It hurts!! Ahhhh!! Ahhhh!"

The forehead's pussy surrounds me warmly and very strongly.

“Ahhhh!! It hurts. This guy!! Don't move like that. ”

Chug, chug, chug.

The sound of flesh and flesh thumping.

At some point, the front waist moves at a violent speed.

“Ahh!! Arrggg!! Annoying!!"

I grabbed her waist and secured her to the bottom of the bed. Don't move at all. Her lewd waist is trembling with blisters. Even if I stay still, her gaze hugs me relentlessly.

Squirrel!!

“Ahhhhh!!! Don't move!! Hah, good. No way!! ”

I vomited as much semen as I could into the forefront.

And...

He looked out the door and said,

“Prosecutor Kim, is there hope next to him? Just give me a second, I'll be right out. ”

The sailor is still wide open, his eyes dazed.

It was then.

“Sam, come out quickly. Because she's causing trouble. ”

“The sickling?”

“Yes. You've been lying down for a week. Maybe someone thinks he's dead. ”

“Is it? Is it a dragon? ”

“Yes.”

I tilted my head.

Dragons aren't stupid people. Do you believe in anything?

Suddenly, I remembered the nine-tier monsters I made of fruit.

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* Thank you for choosing, recommending and commenting ~!!

* The protagonist on the front page fell asleep for a while. Vital signs were fine!! And the last of the heroes is absolutely necessary to complete the world view of the aftermath, and I don't really see a carryable role at the moment.

I'm thinking of a programmer, or a politician, and I don't know this professionally. It's a lot of pressure for a character to be a programmer or a politician or a genius.

Roll your head as hard as you can to be ordinary and extraordinary....? Anyway, the last hero goes this way. I'm not a genius.

And it's the first one. But I worked hard before I wrote it. About a year and a half? Nevertheless, there was an error, and I made a lot of changes to the plot in the middle, but I didn't have enough stamina.

With this experience, I think I can write something even more interesting next time. Heh heh

Haha! I'm so happy to see your usernames!!