Eat The World Tree-Chapter 345: So, What About Here?

So, What About Here?

Then, here?

Shiba soared through the sky!

“Bii!”

A smile sweeter than the cotton candy in my daughter’s hand.

She looked down at me with a bright grin.

“Paa!”

Her round, gem-like eyes gazed straight at me.

The way she wiggled like a puppy’s tail when she saw me, her small branch-like arms moving, and her squishy cheeks grinning wide—

Even under the blazing sun, she shone brighter, no, far brighter than the sun itself, a tiny, white angel.

“Kya.”

My daughter was absolutely the best, like an addictive drug.

“Is it fun?”

“Bii~~~~! Biik!”

Riding on my shoulders, Shiba rested her chin on my head, gently patting it with her tiny hands.

She pointed at the roads, cars, and traffic lights one by one, observing them with curiosity and excitement.

I wonder if these moments with her dad will remain as precious memories. For now, it’s enough that she looks happy.

After we finished eating and sent a message, the timing worked out well.

As we neared the café, I saw three silhouettes.

The three seemed to have already wrapped up their conversation, chatting casually near the café entrance. When they saw us, they waved enthusiastically and approached.

-Thud! Thud!

The first to rush over was Byeol, hopping excitedly.

“Shiheon~! Did you eat eel?”

“I ate it because I was told to. Shiba liked it too.”

“Really?”

Byeol spread her arms and immediately locked me in a tight hug. She pressed her nose into my clothes and took a deep breath.

Sniff sniff.

“Yep, you ate it.”

She then turned her head and gave Se-young a thumbs up.

The mischievous women chuckled as they looked over at us. Se-young opened her mouth slightly and murmured faintly from a distance:

“You’re dead.”

Even Jin Dallae, who had been bristling with hostility earlier, had now melted into the group.

They say women have a way of bonding with each other. Byeol, clinging tightly to me, escorted me over to Se-young and Dallae. Jin Dallae reached out and scooped up Shiba, who was perched on my shoulder.

“Bii?”

“Shiba, come with mom~”

Thunk.

Suddenly, two women grabbed my arms.

It was as if the police were dragging off a heinous criminal.

“Uh, Se-young? Byeol?”

“Drag this lust demon straight to the hotel!”

“Yes, ma’am! Who told you to lie about resting the moment you arrived?”

Their coordination was impeccable.

I had agreed with Jin Dallae earlier to stick to the story that I was too tired and injured to do anything upon arrival.

“Dallae, don’t tell me…”

Now stripped of my daughter and staring down the grim reality of being dragged off, I desperately called out her name.

“Dallae, Dallae-ah?”

With Shiba in her arms, Dallae smiled sweetly and waved her hand.

“When it’s over, you’ll have to hug me next, okay?”

“Were you always like this?”

Jin Dallae, who had once clung to me obsessively due to her affection deprivation, now handed me over without protest.

Though it’s good that her symptoms seem to have improved, I couldn’t help but feel stunned, helplessly dragged away, my face blank with shock.

Dallae, though not thrilled with the situation, clenched her left fist tightly and waved her right hand.

“Damn it!”

“Bii?”

“Not you, Shiba! No, no. Shiba, help your dad!”

Time with my daughter was more precious than anything else.

When I raised my hand, Shiba seemed to understand my plea, her eyes widening in shock as she began flailing wildly.

“Paa! Dad! Daaaaad!”

To anyone watching, it must have looked like I was being dragged to my death, judging by Shiba’s panicked screams. Jin Dallae gently patted Shiba’s head to calm her down.

“Shibaaaa!!!!”

“Biiiiii!!!!”

The heart-wrenching cries of a father and daughter echoed through the streets like a tragic farewell.

“Give us your best room here. I’ll pay with this. We’ll take care of dinner ourselves.”

“Ack!”

Intensity.

Bang!

As soon as Shiheon was dragged into the hotel room, he was thrown onto the bed, and Byeol and Se-young pounced on him immediately.

The pitiful look from the hotel staff was the last thing Shiheon remembered.

In no time, both Se-young and Byeol flung themselves onto the bed and hugged each half of Shiheon’s body.

“…Se-young, are we really doing this?”

“Feeling unsure? Show us at least half the confidence you had during the Forest Keeper selection.”

Se-young slightly raised her skirt, brushing her stocking-covered foot gently against Shiheon’s shin.

This woman had already lost all restraint.

Shiheon turned his gaze to the more innocent Byeol.

“Byeol.”

“Hm?”

“There are plenty of normal things couples can do, you know. Like dates. Oh, how about an amusement park trip?”

“…With Shiheon at an amusement park? Wearing one of those bouncy headbands?”

Byeol, who had looked ready to devour him, suddenly fell deep in thought.

A date or… something else? She weighed the options, balancing guaranteed happiness on either side.

Thwack!

Se-young smacked Byeol on the head.

“Don’t be fooled.”

“Gasp, I almost fell for it. Shiheon, are you going to keep sweet-talking us with that silver tongue of yours?”

Se-young clinging to Byeol was twice as assertive as usual.

Although timid Byeol being more proactive wasn’t a massive transformation, it was noticeable.

The more assertive Byeol began poking Shiheon’s waist and chest with her fingers, then latched onto him again, nuzzling her cheek against his.

“Or is it that… you don’t want to do it with us? What about Dallae? You were with her all night, weren’t you?”

Jealousy, no matter how suppressed, always found a way to surface.

Faced with this impossible question, Shiheon could only close his eyes in defeat.

Byeol pouted in dissatisfaction, sticking her arms under him and effortlessly lifting him into her embrace.

“Ahh!”

With Byeol firmly clinging to his left side, Shiheon pulled her close and leaned in.

“Alright, but at least… let me shower first…”

“Nope.”

“…Huh?”

Shiheon recoiled in shock as he suddenly felt a jolt below.

Before he realized it, Se-young had unzipped his pants and was slowly stroking him with her stocking-clad foot.

“You know what they say: The cat gets to the stove first. Should I just drain you completely today?”

“Se-young… Are you jealous?”

“Of course. How could I not be jealous when it’s the man I like?”

Crunch!

Se-young placed his member between her toes, applying firm pressure with the damp crevice between her big and second toes.

The unfamiliar sensation left him gasping for breath.

No matter how physically trained his body was, this chilling sensation was impossible to ignore.

Especially with his lower body hypersensitive thanks to certain indulgences.

Tap.

A stocking-covered foot, damp with sweat and gleaming with faint droplets, pressed against his face.

The glistening black stocking clung to her skin, tracing all the way to Se-young’s hips.

Through the steam rising from her body came a faintly sweet scent.

Unlike humans, it carried the natural sweetness of wood.

It could be considered vulgar, even unhygienic, but…

The perfectly shaped ankle bones and the soft curve in the center erased any such thoughts.

“You like this kind of thing, don’t you? Does Dallae do this for you too?”

“…”

“These are new boots… I’ve been wearing these stockings since the plane ride. How about it? You love the scent of women, don’t you?”

“Even so, I’m not into SM play.”

Both Se-young and Byeol had a bit of a perverse streak—whether it was forcing things or enjoying submission.

That’s why this assertive approach felt so novel and unfamiliar to Shiheon.

Though this wasn’t Se-young’s usual style, her breaths were undeniably quickened.

“You’re a perverted jerk, you know that?”

Se-young expertly pressed against the shaft with her heel, applying just enough pressure without causing pain.

Shiheon flinched at the slight sensation.

Flick.

When Se-young’s foot withdrew, a pair of white lace underwear was tossed onto Shiheon’s face.

Byeol, who had removed her skirt, giggled mischievously as she climbed on top of him.

“Do you realize how lucky you are, Shiheon?”

“…This? Lucky?”

First the stockings, now Byeol’s underwear—it felt like he was being used as a laundry line.

Feeling playful, Shiheon moved the underwear aside and mumbled,

“It smells sour. Did you not wash?”

“…!? Wha—no way! You jerk. Are you picking on me because I’m easy?”

It didn’t actually smell unpleasant.

There was a faintly sweet, tangy scent, reminiscent of starfruit.

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It wasn’t the kind of odor typically associated with underwear.

“Fufufu.”

Se-young chuckled while Byeol’s face turned bright red. She snatched the underwear back from his face.

Not wanting her feelings hurt further, Shiheon quickly reached out and pulled Byeol into a warm hug.

“It doesn’t smell bad at all.”

“…Whatever. You always make fun of me…”

“Are you sulking?”

“…”

“Why would I? Do you think someone boring would have a boyfriend?”

“Apologize to the 3 million introverts nationwide. Sometimes… I really think I’m not attractive enough…”

“Mm—”

Seeing tears well up in Byeol’s eyes, Shiheon leaned in and stole a kiss, soothing her self-esteem.

As he gently patted her back, Byeol’s mood visibly lifted.

Meanwhile, Se-young adjusted her position, straddling his thighs and gripping tightly, using the bed’s bounce to subtly grind against him.

A prickling pain. Soon, a transparent yet warm liquid trickled down over it. Seyeong was drooling with her mouth open.

“…Hey. Are you okay?”

A peculiar sensation. Seyeong, with a hint of mischief, tore one side of her stockings and began rubbing both thighs together. One side was rough, the other soft and squishy.Moving them freely back and forth, up and down. It was maddening.

While receiving Byeol’s kisses, who was sticking her tongue out desperately, she caressed Byeol’s breasts and buttocks with both hands.

“…Hup, ahng… ahng. You’ve made me get used to this…”

“Do you like it that much?”

“I do.”

Byeol, murmuring playfully, wiped away her tears and smiled shyly.

Then, Seyeong’s body pressed down on Byeol.

“Uhp!?”

With Byeol, who was relatively small, sitting on my stomach and bowing her head, Seyeong, pressing down on Byeol’s back with her own body, looked at me over Byeol’s shoulder.

Seyeong’s expression was deep and full of eroticism.

“Lee Shiheon.”

Upon closer look, both Byeol and Seyeong had slightly embarrassed faces. Since they were sharing a man as friends, it was bound to be awkward.

Byeol, who was only in her underwear, just kept kissing incessantly.Seyeong, leaning her body against Byeol’s back, gently lowered her floating buttocks.

“…Which part are we touching right now?”

The prickling sensation at the glans. Beyond that, the skin felt soft.It was like some kind of naughty quiz. I answered right after pulling my mouth away from Byeol.

“…Thigh?”

“Correct. What about here?”

-Thwack.

This time it was much softer than before.

It felt like being squashed by an inflated marshmallow. And beyond that, there was a slightly damp layer of fabric.

“Butt?”

“….”

Seyeong, laughing lewdly, moved her lower body this time, pressing against another spot. Her lower body moved with a prickling sensation in places unseen.

The sensation of the stocking continued until it seemed like there was a hole somewhere. It went right into the hole of the stocking.

There was quite a bit of space between the stockings’ surface and the skin underneath.

“Then…”

Sweaty and slippery on the bottom of my penis, while the top felt prickly against the stockings.White underwear over the distinct sensation of a crack.

How long had she kept them on for them to be this lewdly moist?

Seyeong provocatively smiled while slightly lifting her lower body to show off her buttocks. The stockings came up to her waist but were pulled down just to the middle of her buttocks, dividing the soft flesh into two layers.

Because of this, I could insert my penis through the gap between her groin and underwear.Was the hole in her crotch pre-made?

“…How about here?”

When Seyeong lowered her hips, her stockings, underwear, and her vagina aligned perfectly. Love juice, warm and slippery, flowed from below her vagina.

-Swish, swish.

The sound of the fabric and stockings rubbing together.Feeling the affection from below, I tightly hugged Byeol, who seemed desperate to express it.

With Seyeong starting to move her hips from above, sandwiching Byeol,when both their breasts began to sway, Seyeong subtly twisted her hips to the left.

With that, her underwear shifted slightly, allowing my erect penis to enter the crack.

-Squish.

“…Hup, ahh….”

While twisting her hips, semen leaked out.

Seyeong, after a brief spasm, finally loosened her top.

“Hup… mmm, mm.”

Byeol seemed to have already lost her mind to my touch.

“…Still want to play outside?”

Making me unable to bear it, driving me crazy. I eventually reached out to Byeol, who was out of her mind.

“Huu… Shiheon?”

With her sexual desire still alive, how much time would it take to pour it all out? Spreading Byeol’s legs wide, her cute, tightly closed vagina slightly quivered.

“Ah, eek!? Isn’t this too forceful? In front of Seyeong, this is a bit…”

Too late. As soon as the holes aligned, he thrust in like a charge. Byeol’s lower abdomen bulged out.

“…Hup…!”