The first time Edgar saw Christine was in a dream, so to say he saw her passing by would be nonsense.
Whether he slept deeply or tossed and turned in bed, Edgar had never dreamed before. It was something that ran in his family.
However, the dream he had about a month ago caused quite a stir in Edgar’s daily life.
It was a very vivid dream where a woman with long platinum-blonde hair and mysterious purple eyes would fearlessly invade the hideout of the Black Fang Guild.
“The intrusion was so meticulous that the guild members didn’t even notice for a long time.”
“…”
“Then the woman suddenly started groaning, and as she dropped something, the patrolmen found her.”
Hearing the report, he headed to the place where the woman was found.
As he had heard, the woman seemed to be in critical condition. She suddenly curled up as if she had sustained an internal injury and began to breathe heavily.
Then, Edgar clearly saw the anxiety and confusion filling her purple eyes the moment she saw him.
For some reason, his dream self approached her. He slowly narrowed the distance between them, so that she didn’t feel threatened, and got down on one knee to make eye contact.
Then, the woman cried out in a frustrated voice, as if it was unfair.
“I’ve been through enough, so I want to live a normal life. Traveling like everyone else, falling in love… Is that such a big mistake?”
The woman shuddered and wailed, tears flowing down her hot cheeks.
And then died shortly after.
The moment her trembling body sagged, Edgar felt his heart sink with an unknown emotion.
As her body got cold, some of the low-ranking guild members found something in her arms and took it out. It was the mark of the Golden Horseshoe Guild.
After looking at the mark that seemed to be deliberately trying to tell him where she belonged, Edgar was in a dreary mood for a while before waking up from his dream.
When he first had the dream with the woman about a month ago, Edgar simply felt dirty. How long had he lived suppressing his desires only to be shaken up by a woman in a dream?
Since it was nothing special, he tried to forget about the contents of his dream and just focus on work.
The problem was that the same dream kept repeating for a month.
The dream always began with the intrusion of the woman and ended with her death.
His heart sank every time the woman stopped breathing, despite the tiresome repetition of the same content. As if insisting that the woman should not die, a strange rage rose and made his heart beat quickly.
When he woke up, his heart shook greatly as if he had witnessed a shocking scene right in front of his eyes. Waking up in the morning with such a tense body was the worst feeling. Something uncharacteristic of him.
The sight of her dying reminded him of the most unfortunate death he had ever witnessed in his life, which made him feel even more depressed.
So, Edgar had told Decius about the anomaly that had been happening to him.
Decius had worked with him for a long time as his secretary, and he was also a descendant of a family that had long studied his abilities.
“Are you saying you keep having the same dream for a month? Don’t you usually not dream?”
“That’s why I’m asking.”
“Hm… Maybe it’s the blood running through Edgar’s body. I’ve read studies that show that strong mana distorts space and time.”
“What does that mean?”
“I’m not entirely sure, but that recurring dream may actually be an event that happened in a past life or another dimension.”
After hearing Decius’ explanation, Edgar became even more displeased with the series of events that happened to him.
He wanted to know why he was wasting useless emotions on the death of an unknown intruder, whether it was a past life or another dimension.
What was even more irritating was that, contrary to his intention, the more the dream repeated, the more the woman in the dream would consume his mind.
Edgar was originally someone with severe symptoms when he was in heat. In addition, he thought that holding a woman was a waste of time. His body became increasingly frustrated with his desires, unlike his reason, but even that had been ignored until now.
When the full moon was about to rise, he could not help but hold onto his thing and satisfy himself to cool his boiling body, like an animal with nothing left but instinct.
Feeling annoyed by his unnecessarily healthy body, he grabbed his d*ck and shook it. The woman in his dream suddenly came to mind, and he felt a sense of ejaculation.
Unable to bear the state of frustration, his brain went crazy, and he imagined himself messing with the woman’s voluminous blonde hair and ejaculating over her pure white body.
“Damn it, what the…”
The result was an earlier and more uncomfortable ejaculation than usual.
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Beast in the Woods, Deep in the Night
Romance{ +18} Christine was an elite member of a guild who had excellent commissioning skills, but she couldn't break the curse that caused abnormalities in her body. She suffered her whole life and was only exploited by the guild she worked for. She infi...
