Under the Oak Tree - Chapter 273

Mack looked up at him fiercely, with his eyes brimming with moisture. His eyes burned black through his slightly wet hair because he was baptized. Lipptan chewed his teeth.

“What do you want me to do?”

Mack could clearly feel the faint twitch of his arm, which he held by his head. The liftan has tilted its head close enough to almost touch its nose.

“Just as you have never left me, as I have never been left behind, as you have never spent your days in despair for the past three years… Is that what you want me to do? Do you really think I can do that?”

He shook his broad shoulders as if suppressing his passion, but eventually lost control and shouted roughly.

“How can you be so calm? Why don’t you feel any better? Don’t you really know that I’m barely enduring this ridiculous situation? Damn it! Are you scratching me like that because you don’t know how desperately I’m holding it in!”

Bang, bang, the fist wrapped around the gauntlet dug into the trunk of the tree.

“How do I feel right now…!”

Mac shrank his neck as one of his hands tightened his forearm painfully. The liftan hurriedly let go. There was a deep sense of shame on his face. Lipptan, who rubbed her face roughly as if to attract patience, hurriedly backed away from her. Mack realized that he was about to kill his feelings again and hurriedly pulled his hem.

“Well, don’t hide it like that! I hate it when you do that!”

His eyes trembled helplessly looking down at her. Mack clasped his cloak and cried earnestly so that he could not escape.

“You can tell me! How do you feel? G, You can tell me in person! I don’t care what you’re complaining about. The spirit of the Riftan, the feeling… Tell me honestly. To be ignored in this way… I hate it.”

The last word was almost pleading. Lipptan’s lips trembled faintly. He breathed heavily, and then he said with a puffed up.

“What the hell do you want to hear from me? You want to know how miserable I’ve been? Do you want me to tell you how much I resent you, how much I despise and hate myself? Do you really want to hear that? How much have I….”

Suddenly he stopped talking. His face turned red as if it were shameful to show his feelings. As he persistently tries to regain control, Mack realizes that his defenses have become stronger over the past three years. Lipptan swept her hair roughly and glared at her with resentful eyes.

“Did it have to be like this? Did you have to meet like this? I’ve been thinking, when you get back, it’s really… I’ll never say anything I’ll regret again. I’ll never let you leave like that again. For that… In the meantime….”

He clasped his forehead in silence. The gaze that looked down at the floor for a moment flew back at her.

“Why do you always push me to the limit?”

Mac faltered at the wound in his eyes. If he had only expressed his anger, she would have fought back. But I couldn’t cope with his suffering. Mac grappled in a cracked voice.

“I, I… I didn’t expect this. If I knew it was this dangerous… I don’t think so. I didn’t mean to drag you into such a difficult journey. C, It’s just that I… I want to get out of the island as soon as possible. So….”

Mac, looking up at his face, closed his eyes tightly, feeling his throat choked.

“Boe, I missed you… I felt like I was going to die.”

A sudden gust of wind swept through them. Mack looked up at his distorted face through his fluttering hair. Riftan looked confused and helpless like a lost child. It was amazing that such a huge and strong person could make such a defenseless face.

He clasped her cheek with his trembling hand. Despite the harsh leather gloves and the cold touch of the gauntlet, she clasped her hand and buried her cheek. The action seemed to have completely shattered his self-control. Lipptan groaned low and lifted her up and pushed her hard against the tree trunk.

Mac clung his arms around his neck and clung tightly. It was hard to breathe, crushed between the trunk and his hard body surrounded by armor, but I couldn’t care less.

He clasped her head and pushed her hot tongue into her mouth. She responded enthusiastically, caressing his long, thick neck. Lipptan kissed her more passionately like a man determined to absorb her.

Mac didn’t stop him even though his eyes were getting blurry due to shortness of breath. She didn’t even dare to part with him either.

He put an arm under her hip and lifted it higher. Then he drew his tongue strongly and clasped the bottom of her chest with his other hand. But when she couldn’t feel it properly because of the gloves, she mumbled harsh abuse and pulled her hem almost to the point of tearing.

Half her chest was exposed in the cool air. But there was no time to feel the cold. He rubbed his hot lips on a voluptuous dunk, then lightly bit the nipple, which had spiked above the thick wool tunic. Mack sobbed thin and gripped his voluminous hair.

Dizzy pleasure has been engulfed as the stomach tightens every time a liftan grunts its swollen nipples with its teeth and sucks vigorously. She clasped his head.

The lips that were tantalizingly driving her slowly moved to the opposite chest. Then he paused and frowned. Mack felt a little nervous when he noticed Lipptan fumbling on the string of his fine necklace. He followed it down and groped for a coin hidden underneath the cloth, then pulled on the necklace and tried to clear the way.

At that moment, something like a sharp cry rang out from somewhere. Lipptan stiffened and immediately put her on the floor and grabbed the sword handle.

Mack staggered back against the beautiful tree to avoid collapsing. The breath of breath turned white like smoke, blocking the view. It was only later that she realized that the sound she heard was a danger sign.

She stood in her way as if protecting her, and opened her robe tightly to see if Lipptan, who looked around, judged that there was no danger. His face was red with unfulfilled desires, but at least his eyes were calm. Lipptan grabbed her arm and quickly began to walk across the forest.

Mack followed him almost like he was running and looked around with dizzy eyes. Before I knew it, snow was flying in the sky, and white snow fog stood in the forest. The spooky atmosphere drained the heat from my body at once. She crouched her shoulders close to him.

“Moo, what happened?”

“It’s a sign that the devil has come in.”

He answered in a subdued voice.

“Be prepared to hit the shield at any time.”

Mack looked up at his face. Riftan had already returned from a passionate lover to a solemn and cold article. He walked quickly, looking around with a wary eye. Mack swallowed his words and followed him quietly. As soon as he got out of the forest, Elliott ran at once, as if he had waited.

“Leader!”

I heard the signal. What’s going on?”

“It’s a cannibal wolf. I’ve got rid of all the guys who’ve been around, but I’ve sent a signal because I don’t know if there’

Elliot replied in a firm tone. Mack, who stumbled and managed to chase him, was stunned by the sight before his eyes.

The white snow field was blackened with dark red blood, and eight wolves, only a calf, were drooping around the propend, which was drooping on the floor. Cuahelion looked back at her and Lipptan, pulling a black, splashing hook from the body of the largest wolf.

“I’m sorry to interrupt.”

He spoke sarcastically and wiped the blood off the hook.

But there is no more time to lose. Let’s get out of here before any more blood-smelling creatures come.”

“Did you retrieve Maseok?”

Riftan said, shrugging his shoulders as if Ruth were natural.

“I took care of it well. Mana Stone belongs to the man who took the breath of the devil.”

He looked through the Holy Knights as if to refute it. However, the voice knights only managed to cover up the combat equipment with indifferent faces.

Riftan took her and strode across them to pack Rem and Talon, who were tied to one side. Mack looked down at the drooping wolves with anxious eyes. Then, Lipptan lifted her up with both hands and sat her on the saddle. Then he turned to his horse. Mack grabbed him in a hurry.

“Lee, Riftan… What I was talking about earlier….”

“Later.”

He cut her off calmly.

“This is not the time to talk about it.”

Mack blushed. Only then did I remember losing my reason and making a fuss in front of everyone. She looked around in shame and nodded her head with a bothered expression. Lipptan sat on top of Tallon and gave her a moment of attention as if to check if she was okay, then turned her head and approached Hebaron.

Sir Nerta was seen giggling and throwing farmland. With an embarrassing look on her face, she hurriedly led REM to the wizards. Then he looked back at the Riftan with an uneasy look.

It was heartless that he, who seemed to have finally opened his mind, quickly returned to his cool appearance.

‘As the situation is… It can’t be helped.’

As she bit her lips and calmed herself like that, Annette, who led the horse in front of her, asked suspiciously.

“Don’t tell me he hit you in retaliation, did he?”

Mack opened his eyes wide and shook his head furiously.

“E, No way! Lee, Riftan never does that!”

“Otherwise, I’m glad….”

Annette frowned up and down at her. Mack hurriedly wore a robe in case he noticed what they had done in the woods. My lips were still tingling, and my heart throbbed with unfinished heat. I was so ashamed of my own reaction. Maybe I’m being too lewd.

While I was immersed in such embarrassing thoughts, I could feel the eyes of the wizards staring at me. She collected her expression and hurriedly mumbled her apology.

“Anyway… I’m sorry for the fuss.”

“Well, I thought it would explode once. It’s okay to take this opportunity to say everything you want to say. You’ll get sick if you just hold it in.”

Annette giggled and patted her on the shoulder. Mac gave an awkward laugh. Then, Miriam’s annoying voice came in.

“Let’s go when the play is over. I have no intention of camping in a place full of animals.”

Mack rushed Lem with an ashamed look and entered the ranks. When the Holy Knights had finished cleaning up, they began to run straight over the mountain.

Mack ploughed through the rising wind and recalled his words. He may have been hurt more deeply than she had expected. Suddenly, the tragic story of his mother came to mind.

Riftan had vowed not to do so. Do you still think I’m gonna make him do that? She stared back at him and soon shook off the surging thoughts.

‘Later… I said we’d talk again, so I’m sure it’ll be fine.’

They had a lot to say in the future. Let’s not be impatient. Now was the time to think about completing the mission safely.