Chapter 31 – ​31

Even ​with ​the ​casual ​profanity, ​there ​was no change ​in ​his ​expression. ​At ​this, Euro let out ​a ​long sigh and ​wiped his chest ​in ​relief.

Seeing ​that ​he ​remained ​still even after ​being ​cursed ​at, it seemed ​he wasn’t just pretending ​to sleep. ​He hadn’t ​mixed in ​that much ​medication, ​but ​since he had ​fallen asleep ​quite quickly, the effect ​seemed to be certainly ​potent.

Euro carefully turned toward ​him and ​placed ​a hand on Melione’s forehead. For ​now, singing the song ​of ​healing ​was ​the ​priority.

“Don’t feel too ​bad about ​this; ​I’m doing this ​for ​your own good.”

Muttering those words, ​Euro closed ​his ​eyes and began ​to ​sing.

As ​if ​walking ​upon the ​clouds

A ​feeling of ​soaring, so light

As if I could reach ​it if I ​stretch my hand

So ​distant, just one more ​time

Hold on ​tight, if it ​is ​for you

It was ​a somewhat cheerful ​song to ​be ​singing in ​a ​bedroom, but ​Euro ​poured his ​heart ​into ​every single lyric. ​He ​felt that ​a ​song ​with ​similar lyrics would be best to help Melione’s body feel a bit lighter.

Since there were no immediate injuries here or there, he couldn’t tell if the healing had worked properly even after finishing the song. However, whether it was just his imagination or not, Melione’s expression looked much more relaxed.

Now, only one thing remained. He had to get the job done before the sleeping pill wore off, so Euro immediately threw back the covers completely and reached for Melione.

“This is treatment, this is treatment…”

Muttering to himself, Euro began to undo the buttons of Melione’s pajamas. Euro’s hands, undoing them slowly one by one, were trembling twice as much as when he had held a needle.

Once all the buttons were undone, a firm body was revealed beneath the pushed-back shirt. Euro let out a small gasp of admiration.

Honestly, it was foul play for a sick man’s body to look like this. Of course, he hadn’t achieved such a body by doing nothing. Even before he began to be consumed by madness, he had never neglected his exercise.

Even when Euro Leches and Crown Prince Gail had stormed in, he had been able to ride a horse and swing a sword despite being ill. He had disciplined his physical body to hold onto his fading sanity.

Euro quietly placed his visit our sitepalm on the exposed [visit our site]bare skin. He felt the warmth of the body heat along with the firm muscles.

Carefully tracing the chest and the defined muscles of the lower abdomen, Euro stopped near the waistband of the pants and squeezed his eyes shut.

It was because he felt like such a piece of trash. What on earth was he doing to someone who had fallen asleep after taking medication? Even if the police burst in right now and said, ‘Mr. Kim Euro, you are under arrest as a flagrant offender,’ and slapped handcuffs on him, he would have nothing to say.

“…I’ll be punished when I go to hell, so just overlook me until then. Okay?”

Instead of extending his middle finger toward the sky, Euro pleaded through prayer. He shouldn’t have taught a dragon how to curse at the heavens; despite being an atheist, he felt a sudden wave of regret.

But what was done was done. Since he had sung the song of healing, he had to start the contact quickly while the effect was still active. Euro snapped his eyes open and slowly slid his hand beneath the pants. Fortunately, the love drug seemed to have worked well, as his genitals were swollen even without any stimulation.

Since it was his first time touching someone else’s genitals, Euro gripped Melione’s member lightly with a strange expression. However, at that moment, Euro tilted his head back and tried moving the hand that held the member.

For some reason, the size in his hand was not ordinary. He had never touched another man’s before, but he had seen things in his life, and since he had one himself, it wasn’t that he was unfamiliar with male genitals in general.

“This is a bit…”

Even as he moved his hand further down, he felt as if there was no end to it. Eventually, Euro withdrew the hand that had been groping below and pulled down Melione’s pants.

“…What is this.”

The face of Euro, looking inside, turned pale. Even though it wasn’t fully erect yet, the half-swollen member looked considerably massive.

“I’m fucked.”

It was a size that one should not even think about inserting rashly. Furthermore, it wasn’t something he could do on his own without help, especially for a first-timer.

This was a truly unexpected part, and in his feeling of injustice, Euro shouted while looking at the sleeping Melione’s face.

“Are you actually sick?”

No, fine. Being sick doesn’t make one’s junk shrink, so it wasn’t Melione’s fault, but no matter how he thought about it, this was an unreasonable situation.

Neither in the novel, nor the musical, nor even the author’s social media was there any information regarding the size of Melione’s lower half. Despite it being natural, Euro felt an unnecessary resentment toward the author.

‘They should have told me… then I would have just bolted.’

While he was lamenting in frustration, perhaps because the love drug had fully kicked in, Melione’s member—which he wasn’t even touching—was gradually increasing in size.

“Ah, no.”

With a panicked face, Euro quickly stripped off his pants. He absolutely had to put it in before it reached full size. The dragon had asked him while selling the drug if he intended to kill the partner through death by orgasm, but the one who might die if things went wrong was himself.

As for Melione, the dragon’s curse would protect him from death by orgasm, but not Euro. One way or another, he lived the life of a blobfish—easy to die, and very good at it.

With a determined face, Euro stripped off his own pants and climbed atop Melione, whose lower body was now fully exposed. Then, he took the scented oil from the pocket of his pajama top and carefully poured it onto his palm.

This was something he had brought from Norden. It had been in Euro Leches’s drawer, and he had been using it very effectively since he was in the bathroom.

A scent of roses tickled the tip of his nose, and Euro turned his glistening, wet palm backward to grip Melione’s towering member. He then applied the scented oil over the entire shaft.

Then, thinking that the inside might have dried out over time, he pushed his wet finger straight into his own rear.

“Hng.”

Fortunately, the inside was somewhat moist, and the finger was sucked in without much resistance. Euro moved his finger around, rubbing the inside that was tightening around him.

“Haah…”

An unintentional moan escaped his lips. unauthorized copyBecause stolen contentit was an unwanted unauthorized copyrelationship, he felt no excitement at all, and his own front remained limp.

With one hand braced against Melione’s chest, Euro withdrew the hand that had been stirring the inside and once again gripped Melione’s wet member.

“Whew, I can do this.”

Muttering that, Euro aligned the tip of the fully aroused glans with his hole and began to slowly lower himself.

He felt the tight hole stretch to the point of tearing as the dense folds smoothed out. The hand braced against the chest trembled violently, and tension filled his lower abdomen.

“Hnguu…”

A stinging pain arrived, enough to bring tears to his tightly shut eyes. The cock, boasting an incredible size, was thick from the head, making it no easy feat to even swallow the glans.

His thighs trembled and convulsed, and Euro took deep breaths, struggling to release the tension he had built up in his body.

Just as he barely managed to push the tip of the glans inside, a voice that should not have been heard reached him.

“What is this.”

At the low, husky voice, Euro [unauthorized copy]snapped his head up, and there unauthorized copywas Melione, looking at him with furrowed brows.

His body froze instantly, and Euro blinked, not knowing what to do. Melione let out a sigh of absurdity at the sight of Euro, who had not only stripped his lower half but was also perched atop him without pants.

“So, this is… that is.”

“What a fucking strange dream I’m having.”

“Huh?”

At those words, Euro felt a momentary sense of relief. Thanks to the love drug, it seemed Melione perceived this as a dream. But the relief lasted only a moment; Melione suddenly reached out, gripped Euro’s pelvis firmly, and forced his body down with strength.

“Haghk!”

The weapon-like cock forcibly pushed through the inner walls and slammed in all the way to the root. Euro, hit by a pain that felt like stars flashing before his eyes, could do nothing but tremble and let out a moan with his mouth agape.

“Haa-uu, ah…”

The pooled tears burst forth, and Euro sobbed. However, Melione’s expression as he gazed at Euro was utterly cold.

“If you’re going to do it, do it properly.”

“…Hng, ugh.”

“Stop hesitating.”

Euro was truly out of it. If he had known it would be like this, he should have taken the love drug himself along with the Duke, or at least sprayed it in the bedroom.

His buttocks felt so sore it felt as if they had been torn, and the feeling of his internal organs being crushed made it impossible to breathe properly.

Pushing up his eyelashes, which were drenched in tears, Euro barely opened his eyes and met the gaze of Melione, who was lying down and looking up at him.

Melione frowned at the sight of Euro, who was just blinking with both hands resting awkwardly on his own upper body.

“Is this really a dream?”

At his mutter, Euro swallowed hard and said nothing. Due to the presence of the member, which felt as if a wedge had been driven in, Euro was not only unable to move his body but could not even speak properly.

‘Is this bastard actually awake?’

Thinking that, his breathing became strangely labored. He began to suspect that Melione stolen contentmight have been pretending to be [visit our site]asleep just to see what he was doing.