Holy Night: My Husband is Definitely a Paladin - Chapter 152
āButā¦ nothing like this has ever been recorded in a distortion dungeon before thoughā¦?ā
Of course, since it was such a dangerous place, people likely hadnāt explored its depths thoroughly.
It wasnāt strange that it hadnāt been witnessed before, but it was still remarkable that such a large cluster of plants existed here.
āTheyāre all edible.ā
āHow do you know that?ā
āIāve eaten these several times in places that arenāt recorded either.ā
As he spoke, Michael picked the ripest fruit, peeled it with his hands, and handed it to Irene. The flesh was blood-red, filled with black seed-like dots.
Seeing the unfamiliar color and appearance, Irene doubted whether it was actually edible.
Seeing her hesitation, Michael smiled knowingly, as if heād expected her reaction.
His smile made Ireneās face grow warm for no reason. She couldnāt tell when Michael had started smiling so easily. Just a few weeks ago, heād seemed no different from how he was in her past lifeā¦
Now, Michael was so different that she even questioned whether he was the same Michael she knew.
He picked another fruit, peeled it the same way, and took a big bite.
With a crisp crunch, the scent of sweet, tangy fruit filled the air.
Seeing Michael eat so heartily gave Irene the courage to bite into the fruit as well.
It was a strange taste.
A thick sweetness that almost made her jaw tingle. It was an unusual flavor, unlike anything sheād tasted before.
In the end, she ate everything Michael handed her, one by one, until her stomach was full.
The dungeonās food no longer felt unfamiliar.
And from a great distance, a tentacle peeked out, shaking as if delighted to watch the two of them.
Almost as if it hoped its master would feel more satisfied with this place.
* * *
Several days passed after that.
During that time, Irene and Michaelās days passed in a simple rhythm.
After waking, they would wash by the lake and pick fruits to eat.
Then, they would share light conversation. Before they knew it, their lips would meet.
Now, wearing clothes felt like a nuisance.
They wondered if it would be better to just stay unclothed, since they would only have to remove them again anyway.
With no monsters approaching and isolated from the world, they were the only people in this place.
That fact made Irene bolder by the day.
āAhnn, hnngh, a-aaahhā¦!ā
At first, she had bitten her lips desperately to stifle her moans.
But now, with every movement, Irene let out everything she felt without hesitation.
Michael was the same.
āThis time, could you turn over and lift your hips for me?ā
The man who had always spoken so politely now began making shameless requests.
āThereās no need to be so eager. Iāve never failed to satisfy you, have I?ā
āNo, thatās not it! S-Slowly! Ah, there! Stop!ā
āEven as you say stop, with how tightly youāre clenchingā¦ I truly donāt know what to do.ā
āLies! If youā¦ keep going! Into mā¦ ah! Ah!ā
āEven after doing this all day, you still struggleā¦ I wonder just how much longer you need to be filled to accept me comfortably.ā
Now, his calm delivery of obscene remarks no longer surprised her.
Like the first humans described in ancient scriptures, the two of them repeated a simple life of eating, sleeping, and exploring each other.
Except for the fact that they were in a dungeon, this place felt like a world made just for them.
Holding her from behind as he moved within her, Irene thought to herself.
Would it be okay to stay here forever?
Just like thisā¦ making this place her home like the monstersā¦ becoming a monster herselfā¦
At that thought, Irene suddenly snapped back to her senses.
What on earth am I thinking?
Blessed_Berries
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