I Became a Foreign Worker Loved by Transcendents Chapter 48: Damn Bitch

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 mory of that ti 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 phenonon that certainly occurred every morning didnt 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 .

The enormous mounds of flesh that even both of my arms couldnt fully encompass and the deep valley created where they t

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 ca to mind was, Im screwed.

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

Considering that in my original place, such an incident would lead to at least three years in prison, it wasnt 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 now.

Gulp, gulp..

To hide it from being exposed, lets first bow my head.

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

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

Im 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 sothing unusual was happening to her.