Vivian’s Circumstances - Chapter 27

Chapter 27

Vivian shook her head and looked down the wall again. The beasts blocked by the wall fortress repeatedly hovered around the area as if wandering in search of prey.

  ‘With this many…’

 

  Vivian’s eyes moved as she rested her arms on the railings of the wall. Her sky-blue pupils quickly counted the number of beasts.

 

  “Are there any bows and arrows?”

 

  Vivian softly asked as she moved her gaze diligently. Chen realized that she was asking him and returned with his bow and arrow that he got from the corner.

 

  “From now on, I will gather all the beasts in one place.”

 

  “Yes? What do you mean?”

 

  Chen, who was holding an arrow, made a confused expression.

 

  Vivian smiled without answering and began to focus her attention on the ground. Vivian’s energy gently spread through the still-blowing wind.

 

  Not long after, an almost invisible change happened to the land. There was a very slight earthquake that one would not notice unless they looked closely. It was as if something was wriggling from the depths of the earth.

 

  Roger watched Vivian do this with a curious gaze. As she always surprised him, he wondered what she would do again this time.

 

  In an instant, something popped out from the faintly vibrating ground.

 

  It was something pointed, auburn-colored and bended freely.

 

  Roger folded his arms and narrowed his eyes.

 

  “…… Tree roots?” 

 

  The thing that suddenly popped out and announced its presence was similar to the root of a tree. From one root, it quickly grew into dozens. The tree roots protruding from the point where the beasts were standing wrapped around the beasts’ purple skin.

 

  “Huuh.”

 

  Chen took a deep breath at the strange sight he could not stand seeing. The beasts were disgusting, but the tree roots wrapped around them were also stomach-churning.

 

  As the tree roots grew, they gathered the bound beasts in one place.

 

  Vivian raised an arrow then stared blankly at Chen. But Chen flinched, not knowing what she wanted.

 

  “Fire.”

 

  Unable to remain still, Roger spoke then took the bow and arrow. This time, Chen finally understood and brought a torch from the side.

 

  Roger wrapped the tip of the arrow with a cloth moistened with oil and lit it with the torch. He then pulled the bowstring and fired the arrow straight out. It was flawless.

 

  The arrow that flew straight fell onto the head of a beast caught by the roots.

 

  The small embers of the arrowhead quickly transferred from beast to the beast. Hurr! The flames burned fiercely and devoured the beasts immediately.

 

  Vivian used the tree roots to stop the flames from spreading to the ground.

 

  “How did you do it?”

 

  Roger, who lowered his arm that was holding the bow, asked with a curious expression. Vivian realized he was asking about the tree roots.

 

  “I brought the roots from inside the wall.”

 

  Roger tried to ask if that was even possible, but gave up. It was the same question that was asked last time when Ben suffered from suffocation. It was a meaningless question.

 

  As long as they stand on the same ground, no one can defeat Vivian who reigns like a king above it.

 

  “Thanks to you, it was easily resolved without any effort.”

 

  “Damn, that was great!”

 

  Chen, who had been hardened like wood and stone, came to his senses as if he had been hit by cold water. He followed Roger and clapped his hands, praising her.

 

  “Actually, it is difficult to send military supplies here. Due to that, it was impossible to keep up with the growth rate of the beasts, so we haven’t been able to do anything until now…”

 

  Chen couldn’t hide his surprise when he saw the Western land cleared for the first time in several years. It was a place full of beasts that would make you tremble just by looking at it.

 

  As Vivian tightly bound them together and Roger acted with quick determination, the beasts disappeared without a trace in an instant.

 

  As soon as these two appeared, the bloody land was transformed into a place where they could easily walk around.

 

  Because of this change, Chen thought.

 

  If it’s them, maybe we can save the West.

  * * *

  The blue sky turned yellow like a field on a chilly day, and eventually turned black as the stars rose.

 

  And during this time, Vivian and Roger stayed on the wall.

 

  “… It never appeared again.”

 

  At first, she waited a little and tried to go down. However, with the hope that it might reappear, Vivian and Roger waited until night fell.

 

  But the cracks they were waiting for did not materialize.

 

  “I’m going down today.”

 

  Roger said softly as Vivian rubbed her forearm, which was shivering from the cold. Vivian said that she was also going to do the same, and rose from being curled up. As she went down the ladder, she saw Hamel and the butler waiting for them.

 

  “My Lady, I don’t want you to catch a cold.”

 

  Hamel put a thick robe on Vivian’s shoulder with a very worried face. As she stood next to her, she mentioned that the butler had prepared her meal. Vivian said that she didn’t want to at that time but then remembered the lunch she had just skipped. She finally agreed.

 

  Vivian came up to her room after filling up her hungry stomach in the dining room. Instead of going straight to bed, she headed to her window. Just like yesterday, all she could see was the gray wall covered in dust.

 

  “… The cycle is uncertain.”

 

  Vivian, who murmured as she looked at the fortress wall, turned her feet and headed towards her desk. There were papers and quills arranged neatly, perhaps by Hamel.

 

  Vivian pulled out her quill and she took down notes straight away.

 

  [1. Cycle is not clear.]

 

  It was the first clue to the crack. Vivian looked down at the sentence she had written on the piece of paper, put down the quill, and sighed. She couldn’t help but feel sad, even though she knew it was too hasty to hope for a crack to appear when she had just climbed the wall.

 

  Vivian turned and headed to bed, trying to calculate how long this Western mission would take. Maybe it was because she was full after finishing her meal, but contrary to her deepening thoughts, her eyelids became uncontrollably heavy.

 

  Come to think of it, she was in a bad mood all day, probably because she had trouble sleeping yesterday. What’s more, the wind was so strong that her cheeks slammed on the wall many times after being blown away. There was no way that fatigue wouldn’t have accumulated in her body.

 

  Vivian could not even cover herself with the blanket properly and fell asleep. She was so tired that she didn’t even have time to care about the person in the next room.

* * *

  Sweat dripped down her forehead and her chin trembled. Unlike her body that was filled with heat, she suddenly felt a chill. The chill that made each hair on her body stand because of the intense pleasure.

 

  “Ahhhh, haah!”

  

  Vivian’s moans came out of her mouth, which could not be controlled for a moment as her entrance was being stabbed hard. It was as if lightning had struck her whole body. She betrayed her will, and her lips burst out in a row of moans that made her frown at the mere hearing of her voice. But Roger wasn’t considerate of her, and instead added strength to his hand which gripped her flower buds.

 

  “Breathe…”

 

  He moaned as he rubbed his forehead against Vivian’s. The low tone of his voice gently wrapped around her ears. But she only felt this sweetness for a short time. His large pen!s pierced through her red flesh.

 

  He grabbed Vivian’s shoulder and pushed it in so deep that you couldn’t see the pillar. From the crack to the inside of her stomach, it was burning as if she had swallowed a whole thing that was engulfed in flames.

 

   “Ahhh too…”

 

  “Are you okay?”

 

  She was going to say deep.

 

  He smiled slowly, intercepting her words. Then he pulled out the pen!s that had been sitting deep inside. The frothy love liquid following the manhood that came out of the cracks was sticky. It was so obscene that she found it  hard to look at.

 

  He looked at it slowly as if he was appreciating a work of art, and then pierced her again. It was arrogant like a predator trying to devour her inner wall, but leisurely shoveled as if enjoying the pleasure.

 

  Panting faintly, Vivian could not concentrate on the act.

 

  She felt strange.

 

  Having s£x with him in her dreams when the real him is right next door.

 

  ‘Strange. So strange.’

 

  As usual, she couldn’t focus on him in her dreams. She groaned as she slept, and if it were to be heard by him in the next room…

 

  “You seem to be lost in your thoughts today.”

 

  Vivian was startled by the hand that wrapped around her cheek. When she looked up at him, his eyes, filled with heat, were staring down at her. If you look at it that way, you can see what he was thinking in his head.

 

  “No, hot!”

 

  Vivian, who was going to deny him entry, groaned as it was in her hole that was tightly closed.

 

  “I don’t remember giving you a break.”

 

  She looked very annoyed at his callous behavior towards her. She fell on the bed as Roger grabbed her body and flipped her over. He held her waist and pulled her hips in front of him. His fingers poked between her a$$cheeks unkindly.

 

  “Agh!”

 

  His fingers harshly scratched the wall of her insides as if trying to erase the thoughts that had been clinging to her brain. With her face down on the bed and her a$$ up, Vivian clasped her chest and gripped the sheet.

 

  “It hurts my self-esteem.”

 

  His low voice came squeezing her back as if he was pressing his hand. It was obviously the same low tone as usual, but there was a distinct energy in his tone that was invisible to anyone who heard.

 

  Vivian could not observe his condition deeply. Each time his finger relentlessly scratched her inner wall, her head felt like it was being frozen over and over again.

 

  “Haah!”

 

  Her body, which was hotter because she was in a dream, spit out water every time his fingers slid in and out. He rubbed her clitor!s with his other finger. She couldn’t hold it in any longer so the dewy liquid of excitement dripped down from her garden and wet her thighs.

 

  “Roger… stop…”

 

  He stopped his fingers and wanted to put something thicker and hotter. Vivian clenched her nails on the sheet and turned her head slightly.

 

  Her weeping eyes and red, ripe face were lustful. Roger felt the annoyance on his face subsided in the corner.

 

  In his dream, like a body that was not controlled by his own will, his emotions were not restrained in front of Vivian. It feels like a rope wrapped around his feelings is caught in her hand and dragged around. It was very annoying, but he knew early on that he couldn’t get rid of it and resign.

 

  “Stop it?”

 

  Roger pulled out his finger slowly, feeling better than before. Even at this moment, the love fluids dripped down his hand as if the place it had been in was asking for more.