[Science Fiction Interstellar GL] Queen of Worms

Is it okay to have a body like mine and a heart like mine?

Even if you can't get a response, even if you know the ending at all.

Ah... I'm just, a monster.But if he can be loved, he is the happiest monster in the world.

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The body is so fragile.But it is so sensitive, if it is not bound by something, even the voice on the other side can be heard clearly.Zombie dragon stared at his body, thinking so in his heart.But she realized that this restriction was because the body was too fragile, so that such a powerful injection of nerve flow would only turn her into a lunatic, so she gave up.

But what did it matter to her?

She steps into the cockpit.This is a place that still maintains the previous furnishings, clean and tidy, with a clean fragrance that is not found elsewhere.She knew what it smelled like...the smell of a mother's child.That fresh and warm breath is not what they might smell.So the kid was there.She lowered her head and stared at the child's still sleeping face:

She was obviously well taken care of, her hair was well combed, she was wearing cute pajamas, and she was sleeping soundly on a slightly huge bed.Zombie Dragon sat on the bed, stared at her face, and gently stroked her bangs.The little thing was startled awake, lay on his stomach and let out a long, complaining hum before raising his head.She looked at Zombie Dragon with her clear and gentle golden eyes, and then thought for a while in confusion...

"Indecent use of other people's bodies!"

She complained very angrily.In response to such protests, the stiff dragon just stroked her head gently, and there were not many opportunities to touch the sisters.And the sisters on the other side are always so vicious, and the sisters on the other side are always lovable, and there are not many opportunities to pet the puppies.The little thing was comfortable to touch, and the familiar smell between the sisters made her lie down peacefully.Zombie Dragon wanted to touch two more hands, but she sensed that guy was coming back.She went on to ask:

"What's with your power?"

"Eh……?"

She raised her head suspiciously.It is true that there is no power in her body...but the power still surges here.Zombie Dragon was a little undetectable, but she knew it was not good to say this now, and was about to lower her head and explain to Little Things why she came when the door was kicked open.

She looked up a little funny: the little thing's current guardian is standing at the door... probably?The power I felt before was flowing in this person's body, and she had a smell that was also familiar to the stiff dragon, but it could be regarded as a residue.

Zombie Dragon smiled slightly:

"Hi, Metia. We... haven't seen each other for a long time, haven't we?"

"...The smell on your body disgusts me."

The woman on the opposite side has beautiful gray curly hair, sparkling golden eyes and a mature body that is slightly muscular but not completely masculine. The cracked smile marks on her face are as familiar as those on the other side.Metia walked in slowly, her body had already spread its bone wings, dripping down corrosive liquid.The little thing obviously didn't understand this, and looked at the two of them with his head tilted.Meanwhile, Zombie Dragon just continued to smile and say:

"Really? That's natural, huh?...When the time comes, come and see me? At Elixir?"

"... So, is it you that Elichel summoned?"

However, in the face of Metia's questioning, Zombie Dragon just tore the smile even bigger, and then directly cut off the connection, not giving the woman a chance.

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When Metia pulled Emperor Verdan up from her bed, she found that Huadi was still staring blankly into the distance, with a polite smile on her small face, she was a little upset at once, and squeezed it hard. her little face:

"Look at what?"

Hua Di, who was pinched and almost jumped up in fright, looked at Metia with a confused expression.Metia sighed, lifted Verdante up, and put him on a chair beside him.Just as the subordinate was lying on the chair in a daze, Metia walked back and held the little thing down.The little thing still didn't understand, so he stared at her with round eyes.Subtly annoyed in her heart, she stretched out her hand to pull off her pajamas, and bit her tiny shoulder.

Her canine teeth were deeply pierced on the little thing's collarbone.Although she was a little fatter, she could still feel her collarbone clearly.So the little thing let out a miserable cry, but it seemed that he was afraid that she would get angry, so he let out a whimper, gasping for air.Metiya was even more irritable in her heart, and pressed her on the bed, biting her hard twice before letting go.The little thing was a little overwhelmed by the fright, and he wanted to refuse but didn't dare, hanging on blankly.Blood gushed out from the wound like red beans, and subconsciously wiped it off with her fingers, only then did Metia realize that she was bleeding from biting the little thing.

Fortunately, she controlled her teeth a little bit, otherwise the little thing would have more than two bite wounds on his shoulder.

Feeling the emptiness in her heart like the waste left after the angry waves on the beach, she knelt on the bed blankly, so that the little thing timidly called her a few times, and finally she responded when she was about to cry come over.Metia gently wiped off the bloodshot like a paintbrush on her slender body, because she didn't want to make the bed dirty, so she subconsciously licked it off, and then stared at the little thing.The little creature looked at her with eyes different from before, and said:

"Metia... are you hungry?"

"……Um?"

She didn't react, and hummed a symbolic nasal sound.And the little thing just took off his clothes without hesitation in front of her, and said with a weeping expression:

"Not at all... no pain! Not at all..."

Thin body, white as an animal that has been slaughtered in a slaughterhouse and drained of blood——while she was thinking this way, she also realized what the child said.

Metiya felt that the breathing she didn't have was about to stagnate, and her whole body felt a phantom pain that didn't exist at all...

No, it's not... It's not that I treat you as food, it's just that I... I don't want to see you being touched by others, and I don't want to see you smile so defenselessly at others.Neither can anyone, any.I'm angry about it, I'm angry—

However, in the face of that sentence, you have to say that you feel tingling or unreasonable anger for the intimacy between the two people, and the feeling of the little thing's defenselessness, to prove your jealousy... Surprised to feel the heaviness of equal weight.The other emotion that allowed me to say "I don't want to see you with her" without any scruples is like a scar on the body, which cannot be easily erased.

Why... It should be said clearly.but i...

She already has a sense of self.From the moment he could speak, everything became different, but it was very difficult for the child to still lie obediently under his feet and let him touch him.

Metea hates sentient beings.

However, if she wants to hate this child herself, she thinks she can't do it.However, if the word "." is spoken, will the child's empathy be able to guess her hidden...that...

But she didn't have that much time to think about it.Metia could feel that Emperor Verdan was waking up.This guy saw that the little thing was naked, and he didn't know what to do, so Metia could only hurry up, hugged the trembling body, and was about to put her clothes on first, But found that the bleeding did not seem to stop well.She remembered that her teeth had biotin, which destroys thrombin, and she couldn't help but feel that she was so reckless that she couldn't understand it.After thinking about it, she could only bite the wound lightly again.

The moment he was bitten, the little thing seemed to really cry.She didn't dare to look at it, and licked it twice with her tongue to stick the wound, and then helped the little thing put on his clothes.

Then, in this posture, she gently stroked that little head.The little thing moved for a moment, and then hugged her tightly, still feeling frightened and stiff.She knew that she still hadn't explained it clearly, but Emperor Verdan was here, so it wasn't the time to explain.

"Jemungard. Send Emperor Verdan aside to rest."

Her mind was only now spinning in circles.Metia took a deep breath as much as she could, and let out a long breath after seeing Yemengade take Emperor Verdan away.

Now it's just the two of them.

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However, Medea didn't give the explanation she should have given until the little thing fell asleep tiredly from crying and frightening.She just hugged that small body tightly, without saying a word, resisting the vortex of emotions in her heart so as not to scrape herself into a mess first.

She was really... upset by herself, she couldn't understand, and she didn't understand the meaning.

That soft body was still clinging tightly to him in his sleep, and his hands were powerlessly embracing in a circle, resting on Metia's back.

I... to this guy.

I still remember what she said to me.Ah... so frankly, it's completely different from me.

She gently stroked that lovely body from top to bottom.The flame hidden in this body even frightened Metia, it was a terrifying flame of undisguised desire.Say what you want, and you can endure what you don't like for Medea, never affectation, just like a child who is always pure.There is an almost physical spark to be felt by such an immediate soul bump.Fear of being touched, fear of being hugged, fear of being known, fear of being understood, fear of being liked, fear of being loved.

But, even with fear, there is still an irresistible attraction.I was fascinated by this child, the behavior I made, the things I decided, were changing.Will it go crazy?Will it really devour her completely before then?

Metea had a nightmare.

In the dream, there is the whiteness of that time.The person, the red object, and the smile.Tiny becomes infinite, white becomes chaos, but always sees the person.She embraced the child and devoured it, becoming one forever, forever and ever.

For some reason, Metia didn't think it was a nightmare, she broke free from the endless reality, and lived with the child in one body intertwined with each other forever, she didn't feel sad.

Instead, I think that, like that, seems to be good.

Obviously his hands were covered with blood, and he obviously forgot everything.Her blood, her memory, are all lost, but she has become a monster.No, Metia thought in a daze, she was a monster herself...

But then, it felt filled.

Ah... I'm afraid she was the happiest monster in the world then.To be filled, to be falsely loved, to be touched with pity...

She woke up.

The child's face was clearly visible.She looks into her own soul with beautiful golden eyes that are impeccable, forever burning flames, but what is projected into her own golden pupils is just a terrifying pure existence full of love that makes the eyes sting .Metea watched her, and so did she.Then, she stretched out her hand and carefully stroked Metia's head.Should have felt uncomfortable, but Metia just kept staring at her face.

She was silent, and then said:

"It doesn't... hurt at all!"

Still obstinately thinking about this, it almost drove Metiyana's head crazy.She turned the young body over and easily pressed it between the mattresses, emphasizing word by word:

"I didn't intend to eat you! Just remember, I didn't mean to feed you...I just...I...don't pay attention to that...!"

She herself felt incoherent, even self-loathing.However, after the little thing heard it, he showed an expression of amnesty and smiled happily——

"Really?... Mmm. Thank you... Uwah-"

....ah.That's right.She thought so.

Metia was silent.It is impossible for her to hate herself, no matter how much she says, she will never hate herself.

Then, she quietly let her body press on that petite body.Being pressed down suddenly, the little thing couldn't help screaming, but Metia covered her mouth roughly, and while lying on her body, she thought:

One question: what the hell was she thinking?

However, when I feel relieved, I feel more relaxed than I have ever felt before.Different from the absolutely sweet happiness without consciousness, the happiness of being able to communicate with her is both painful and sour, but sweet and horribly relaxing.Ah...monster.Own.Feel relaxed like never before.

But even more unwilling to get rid of this knowingly false happiness.Even if it's a monster, it's only your stupid monster.

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