Zongman: Daily draw

"Quick! Healer!"

The two accompanying magicians who could perform healing magic immediately used their skills, but soon, the two magicians showed surprised expressions.

"He...he wasn't injured! He's just a little weak!"

"what?"

"I solved the Level 4 maze, Goliath the Lone King, and he's still not hurt?"

"Am I dreaming?"

Regardless of the others' shock, Tsubaki stepped forward and examined it herself.

Indeed, although Link's clothes were torn, no injuries were found. On the contrary, Orika next to him had some injuries, but she has recovered almost completely with the help of potions and magic.

The two are still in a coma, probably because they are too tired from the previous battle.

"Well, we are lucky to be alive. Let's take them back. You guys, collect the magic stone and dropped items of Goliath and give them to Link when he wakes up."

"Yes!"

The author says:

Author's words: PS: After all, it's only LV.2 now, and it's meaningless to crush others all the way. After all, only when there is crisis can you be an adventurer. You will become stronger later. In addition, there will be more bitterness later.

32. Rest Day

After being sent back to his residence by Chun, Link finally woke up after sleeping for half a day.

Feeling something pressing on his left arm, Link looked over and found that Hestia was lying on the edge of the bed, sleeping with her head resting on his arm.

She murmured softly, "Link, don't leave me..."

What a lovely God.

"I'm back, Hestia..."

Link responded softly, turned sideways, raised his other hand, and pinched Hestia's cute round face.

"Well..."

Feeling her face being teased, Hestia woke up.

When Hestia found that Link was pinching her face, she jumped up with a whoosh, then headbutted Link again and threw herself into Link's arms.

"Link! You're awake! Wuwuwu... I was so worried! You've only reached LV.2, why would you risk going to the 13th floor if you're not here, what would I do alone..."

Hestia hugged Link tightly, and tears as big as beans kept sliding down her cheeks. Soon Link felt his chest wet with tears.

Link gently hugged Hestia, pulled her tighter into his arms, and reached out to rub her little head.

"I'm sorry Hestia for making you worry."

"Don't take such risks next time. I don't want to see you get hurt..."

"Ah."

After comforting Hestia for a while and waiting until her emotions stabilized, Link got up from the bed and went to Orika's room.

Because she had completely overdrawn her magic power and mental strength, Orika was still in a coma.

Even when he was sleeping, his brows were furrowed, as if he was having a nightmare...

"I'm sorry for making you suffer, don't be afraid, I will always be by your side..."

Link leaned over and kissed Olika on her lips, then gently stroked Olika's forehead. The warmth of his palm seemed to work, slowly relaxing Olika's frown.

"Link," Hestia pushed open the door and walked in. "I was so busy complaining just now that I forgot to tell you. Tsubaki, who sent you back earlier, asked me to ask you after you wake up. What are you going to do with the magic stones and items dropped by the Lord Goliath on the 17th floor?"

"She was brought back by Tsubaki and the others, right?"

Link really didn't know about this, after all, he was in a coma during that time.

His physique is still too weak. If he had a physique as strong as Hercules, he would not be in such a miserable state.

Link sighed. After all, he was still only LV.2 now. He also wanted to become stronger so that the accident that happened this time would not happen again.

"Yes, Tsubaki was brought back." Hestia nodded.

"Then sell them all."

"Okay, I'll go find Hephaestus then. By the way, are you still planning on going to the dungeon in the next two days?"

"No..." Link looked at Olika in front of him and said, "Let's take a few days' rest first. We can talk about it after Olika has fully recovered."

"Well, that's fine too."

......

Two days later.

study.

There are a lot of books piled up here that Hestia collected after she descended to the mortal world.

When she was a lazy person, Hestia liked to stay at home and read all kinds of books. Now, these books were not sold, but piled up in the study.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to rest, Link read the books on the bookshelf with great interest.

There was not a speck of dust on the bookshelf, it seemed that Hestia cleaned it regularly. Looking around, Link found a book called "Labyrinth City Orario" and took it out to read.

The book records the history of the establishment of Orario.

From the ancient heroic age to the time when the gods descended to the earth, people have gone through two eras of unremitting efforts to build a fortress above the "big hole in the ground" in the underground city, put a cover on the hole, and continue to guard it.

Eventually, this fortress slowly developed into the largest city on the entire continent, which is Orario.

This is the origin of the labyrinth city of Orario.

"Why is there no god from the East in this world?"

The Eastern gods that Link referred to were those from China.

Link searched through several books but didn't see any relevant information. Why did a small island country in the Far East have a god like Jian Yulei? In Orario, while China, an ancient country with a huge pantheon, didn't have any gods?

Link was confused, but unfortunately, these were the only books Hestia had.

Link could only turn his attention to other books.

The most common ones come from the epic legends of heroes recorded by various bards.

Link picked up two books at random and sat quietly at the desk to read. His eyes moved between the lines of the pages. The sun was pouring down, and tiny dust particles were dancing gently around Link in the light. His face was carved with light and dark outlines.

But Link seemed completely unaware of the rising temperature. Even time seemed to have bypassed him, leaving only the occasional sound of pages turning.

Hestia lay outside the door, watching Link carefully at this moment.

Link, who was reading, was exuding an indescribable extraordinary charm, which made Hestia stare in a daze.

"Goddess Hestia, what are you doing?"

"Ah! No no no, I didn't do anything!"

Olivia's voice suddenly sounded from behind. Hestia, who was caught peeping, blushed, waved her hands, and ran away.

Olika walked into the study room puzzled, and instantly understood what Hestia had been peeping at.

Lord Link, who is reading quietly, is so handsome!

"Lord Link."

"Hmm? Olika?"

"Master Link, what book are you reading? Is it an interesting story?"

Olika closed the study door and walked to Link's side.

"It's not an interesting story. On the contrary, I think it's very monotonous. It's just some poems for singing. There's not even a complete story."

Link really couldn't bear to read this kind of book.

If the literary works from previous lives were reproduced in this world, it would definitely cause an uproar, right?

For example, Homer's epic poems and the like, which one is not better than this kind of poetic story?

Olika looked at the book in Link's hand, but lost interest after reading only two pages. "The story of an ancient hero? Boring!"

"Who would want to watch something like this when the real hero is right in front of me?"

As Orica thought about it, she forcefully straddled Link's legs.

"Olka, you..."

"Master Link, please don't speak."

After saying that, Olivia bit Link's lips hard.

"Well...!"

Link was a little confused. He had always been the one taking the initiative, but this time he was pushed backwards?

Ever since experiencing life and death in the dungeon, Orika seemed to have become even more obsessed with herself.

Whatever.

Since Olika is interested, let's do it.

Thinking in his mind, Link naturally took the initiative. He stretched out his hands and pinched Olika's perky buttocks. He kneaded them gently while kissing the beauty in front of him passionately.

The rough big tongue wrapped around the smooth little tongue and licked it wantonly, greedily sucking the sweet saliva in the other's mouth.

They kissed passionately for a long time, until their breathing began to become difficult, and then their lips parted.

Orika blushed and showed the Ahegao expression that only female characters in hentai have.

pity.

Just kissing was not enough to satisfy her.

She slowly lowered herself down, finally squatting in front of Link's feet.

Link was now sitting with his legs open in front of the desk, while Orika was squatting under the desk, lying between Link's legs, with her pretty blushing face facing his crotch.

She stretched out her alluring tongue, flexibly wrapped around the zipper on Link's pants, gently bit the zipper and slowly pulled it down...

"Gulp!"

Because of the previous teasing, the thick iron rod, which had already grown bigger, popped out immediately after being freed from the restraint of the pants, and slapped on Olika's blushing face.

"Gu...!"

Olika stuck out her tongue, licked the hot and thick iron rod carefully, then opened her little mouth and tried to swallow the entire iron rod into her mouth.

The author says:

Author's words: PS: Bitter! Bitter!

33. A man born between heaven and earth, how can he...

"Oh...hiss! Shit!"

"Gujue, gujue..."

Olika lay down and massaged carefully.

Under the massage of the tongue tip, Lin Keshuang couldn't help but hum softly.

Olika's small tongue was sweeping gently, and from Link's current angle, he could clearly see the small tongue entwining and massaging left and right.

"call..."

Under the careful massage of the tongue tip, Link naturally felt very comfortable.

After all, the tongue is different from other parts of the body, and the feeling it brings cannot be compared.

Link's palms involuntarily placed on Orika's face, tweaking her delicate and blushing profile.

Not limited to the monotonous tongue tip massage, Olika would bury her head deeper from time to time, wrap her soft little tongue around the two goose eggs below, then hold them in her mouth and suck gently, with her cheeks slightly concave. With a crisp "pop" sound, a faint lip print exuding fragrance was immediately left on the goose eggs.

Link breathed a sigh of relief and inserted two fingers into Olika's mouth. He couldn't help but play with her flexible tongue.

The pink and tender tongue was longer than that of an ordinary woman, and was thin, soft, and full of saliva, looking slippery and very cute. However, it was roughly clamped by Link's fingers, and a trace of saliva kept sliding down from the tip of the tongue, which looked extremely tempting.