I Became a Foreign Worker Loved by Transcendents

Chapter 48:Damn

Indeed, thinking back, I was practically impotent until recently.

Of course, the priests' amazing miracle completely healed my injuries, but the problem was that the memory of that time did not disappear, causing a rejection reaction to any sexual stuff.

Not only did the occasional strange thoughts disappear as if they were dead, but even the physiological phenomenon that certainly occurred every morning didn't happen at all.

"Haa, haa..."

However, despite the days of frustration in such a psychologically castrated state, those symptoms frighteningly recovered as soon as I faced the scene before me.

The enormous mounds of flesh that even both of my arms couldn't fully encompass and the deep valley created where they met...

The lingering moisture trickled down due to gravity into the darkness, and as my eyes followed, I felt the saliva pooled in my mouth, stimulating my throat.

"Ah, th-that. Tacchia, this is, well, what happened is..."

But when I reacted to such an attractive body, ironically, the first thought that came to mind was, 'I'm screwed.'

Regardless of my intentions, whether or not the other party would forgive me was another matter.

Considering that in my original place, such an incident would lead to at least three years in prison, it wasn't a situation a law-abiding person would view positively.

Even if the vital parts were covered, it would be virtually impossible to suppress the hardening down there upon seeing a body like the one before me now.

"...Gulp, gulp.."

To hide it from being exposed, let's first bow my head.

I'd make the best apology I could right here, and before I atone through seppuku, I'd first thrust a spear into Oh Deok-hun's belly.

Despicable bastard. I was contemplating suicide over this situation, but he was probably comfortably enjoying everything right now.

"I'm sorry..."

"Haa, haa."

But even as I was about to apologize, she just stood there blankly, without any scolding or screaming.

Noticing her body swaying, my gaze finally shifted from her body to her face.

"...Tacchia?"

Her gaze was unfocused, looking downward.

Seeing her with slumped shoulders, anyone would guess that something unusual was happening to her.

"Ah, uh, aah..."

Yes.

It wouldn't be strange if she collapsed right now.

Thud.

Proving my thought was not a mistake, Tacchia's body collapsed.

My body, which had been stiff, moved when I realized she couldn't get up on her own after falling.

"Tacchia! Come to your senses, Tacchia!"

"Haa, haa..."

Tacchia just moaned, even as I held her and called out to her.

She seemed to have lost consciousness, but more concerning was that her body temperature in my arms was abnormal.

"...You're cold."

Wasn't that strange?

Steam was still coming out of the bathroom she presumably came from, yet her skin felt as cold as if she touched ice, with no warmth.