How to Enjoy a Common Sense-Altering World-Chapter 42: Ordinary Rural Village (1) (18+)

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Chapter 42: Ordinary Rural Village (1)

I arched my back, stretching my stiff body.

The sudden attack by an executive.

Even being forcibly milked while restrained by onaholes.

Thanks to my infinite stamina, I didn't die from overexertion.

But I couldn't stay like that forever.

As I was thinking of ways to survive,

A good method to defeat the onaholes came to mind.

"It's a good thing I bought lots of aphrodisiacs."

No matter what they're called, onaholes are still human in the end.

I gave each person 5 aphrodisiacs.

Eventually they couldn't endure and collapsed with nosebleeds.

I used up all the aphrodisiacs I had.

But thanks to that, I was able to escape the onaholes and get outside.

"But where is this now?"

Unfortunately even the train driver was an onahole, so it took forever to stop.

As a result, I'm now stopped at some rural station I don't recognize.

But in modern times, is there any idiot who gets lost?

With just a smartphone,

You can easily find your location even if you go to the opposite side of the Earth.

I quickly took out my phone and turned it on.

"Out of service area?"

It must be a remote countryside where signals don't reach.

The antenna icon had completely disappeared.

I tried making a call just in case.

But all I got was a dial tone that wouldn't connect.

To think I'd become a lost child in IT powerhouse South Korea.

Is this really happening?!

I sat down in despair at this harsh reality.

'How do I get back?'

Should I just follow the railway back?

No, that's dangerous.

I've already traveled for hours by subway.

Even if I follow the railway back, I don't know how long it would take.

My throat is parched too,

So I might collapse from dehydration if I'm not careful.

If there was a village nearby I could at least ask for help.

But all I can see in every direction is trees, trees, and more trees.

I didn't pass through some strange tunnel

And end up in another world, did I?

At this rate I might run into ghosts going "Ah... ah..."

'I should refuse any food for now.'

I don't want to turn into a pig, at least.

I like fucking women who are like sows,

But I don't want to actually fuck a real sow.

When I left the station and went outside,

There was a somewhat shabby but decent road stretching out.

Should I follow this road for now?

"Where on earth is this place?"

As I started walking along the road,

A salty, fishy smell was carried on the wind.

Could there be an ocean nearby?

Even city women dressed in vulgar outfits until now.

If it's near the sea,

Wouldn't the outfits be even more vulgar and sexy?

I moved forward with anticipation.

Finally, what seemed to be the end of the forest came into view.

I ran ahead with quick steps.

As I emerged from the forest, I discovered a blue ocean and rural village.

"At least I won't starve to death."

The presence of a village means people live there.

If I can just get a phone signal,

I could contact Jung Sahwa and ask for help.

But the problem is the village is too far away.

'Looks like I'll be walking all day at this rate. Hmm?'

Just then, a car approaching in the distance.

The car gradually came closer,

Then stopped in front of me and the window rolled down.

A nun with striking reddish-brown hair.

She looked me up and down with drowsy eyes, showing a very wary reaction to this stranger.

"What is your purpose for coming here?"

Her prickly tone.

I felt annoyed at her unwelcoming attitude.

But I'm not foolish enough to let my pride get in the way

And become hostile in this situation.

No matter her attitude, she's currently the only one I can ask for help.

"I got caught up in an incident. And ended up here."

"I see."

As I explained while looking at the forest with the station,

The wariness in her eyes faded.

"I'm sorry for the rude first impression. Recent visitors haven't been friendly, so..."

"It's okay. Everyone has their circumstances."

If that's the situation, it can't be helped.

Originally kind and gentle people

Can become distrustful after being scammed repeatedly.

"I'll invite you to our village for now. Please get in."

"Then I'll accept your hospitality."

I got in the car gratefully.

A cool mint scent tickled my nose.

Looking around lightly, I saw a small cross hanging from the rearview mirror - it must be a church vehicle.

It swayed each time the car bumped,

But the cross wasn't the only thing swaying.

'Is that a nun?'

A lewd nun's habit with the breasts covered by cloth.

Is this what they call a "breast curtain"? I can see how vulgar it is from the side.

Her breasts swayed each time the car bumped.

Unable to resist, I reached out to touch her breasts.

Slap!

"You must not touch my body carelessly."

"Ah, I'm sorry."

Huh? Did I just get rejected?

In a world where it's natural to lend your pussy when a man gets an erection.

To be treated like this just for trying to touch some breasts?

Something's strange.

Could she be someone else's property?

Or was I rejected for religious reasons?

I don't understand, but

I'm not crazy enough to force myself on her after being rejected.

I gave up and looked straight ahead.

We had arrived at the rural village.

It looks like an ordinary rural village where grandmothers and grandfathers might live.

But strangely, every person passing by

Is only young women with firm skin.

Yet what's strange is

These young women are wearing typical grandmother fashion.

Baggy pants and loose tops.

Even wide-brimmed hats with veils.

Except for the contents, they look like grandmothers going to work in the fields.

But seeing women who appear to be in their 20s-30s with large breasts dressed like that,

It evokes complex emotions.

"By the way, what's the name of this village?"

"There isn't really one. But it used to be called Mara Village."

"Mara..."

Surely it's not the 'mala' from mala tang.

It's an unusual name somehow.

"Hello, I'm Ha So-yu, the village chief."

"Ah, nice to meet you. I'm Kim Jin-woo."

With the nun's help, I greeted the village chief.

A warm impression and breasts full of dreams and hopes.

I wondered why such a woman was in the countryside,

But I pushed the thought aside and decided to impose on them for the night.

"By the way, I'd like to make a call. Could I borrow a phone?"

"About that..."

The village chief's answer was shocking.

In an age where even rural areas have good internet,

To not have even one landline phone.

Even more shocking was that communication with the outside world was completely impossible.

Is this really South Korea?

Is it actually a different country where only the language is the same?

I lay down on the floor of the village chief's house in deep despair.

Is this what they mean by a series of hardships?

After living a smooth-sailing life until now,

To suddenly be caught up in something like this.

My luck really is terrible.

'I guess I should at least help out with some work?'

I can't just impose for days without doing any work,

Even if it's just for a day or two.

I should help the village chief with whatever I can.

As I dragged my heavy body outside,

I suddenly noticed a peculiar statue.

A penis-shaped stone statue that looked like pottery.

Could they have made it themselves since it's a self-sufficient village?

As I quietly reached out my hand out of curiosity,

"Huh?"

"..."

The village chief who appeared from somewhere grabbed my wrist to stop me.

But her expression was not normal.

She had seemed gentle and relaxed when we first met,

But now even if I approached just a little,

I felt a sharpness like I might get cut by a knife.

"You must absolutely not touch it."

"Ah, I'm sorry."

The village chief finally let go of my wrist when I apologized.

For a moment I thought I was going to die.

Wiping away cold sweat,

I asked the village chief who had become gentle again:

"If it's not rude, could you tell me what that is?"

"Of course. It's not a difficult thing."

She smiled brightly as if pleased,

Then explained about the stone dildo statue with an ecstatic face:

"That is the guardian deity that protects our village."

"Guardian deity?"

...That thing?

I swallowed my words with difficulty as I looked at the village's guardian deity.

Isn't it just an ordinary dildo?

It looks smooth so it probably won't cause injury,

But it seems so fragile it might break if squeezed too hard.

I could comfort it if it's lonely,

But I'm reluctant to touch it carelessly because of what happened earlier.

A rural village completely different from both

The common sense-altered world and the world before the alteration.

Where on earth have I ended up?

'Moreover, if I focus...'

I feel a gaze from somewhere.

But when I turn my head, there's no one there,

And the gaze disappears too.

Then when I look forward again, I feel the gaze.

It seems I've become a surveillance target.

'I just want to live peacefully. To get caught up in something like this.'

As I sighed deeply and put my hand in my pocket,

Something rattled and I grabbed it.

Wondering what it was, I checked and found

It was the strange medal I discovered in the store car.

The front had something like a skull with its mouth open,

And the back was engraved with intertwined male and female symbols.

Is this a common object in the common sense-altered world?

Thinking that, I stared intently at the front.

'Ungh!'

For a moment the skull's eyes turned red.

Could it not be an ordinary object?

I checked again, but the medal was still the same.

Have I gone strange too after coming to this strange village?

I rubbed my eyes and checked again,

But I sighed in relief at the still dull skull.

'This is really giving me a headache.'

For now I should ask the village chief if there's any work I can help with.

If not, I'll just walk around the area.

That's the best I can do in this situation.

***

The church located in the center of Mara Village.

Where there would normally be a statue of Jesus or a cross,

There was a strangely shaped demon statue with a penis.

A nun praying to such a demon statue.

She quietly opened her eyes and muttered softly:

"Yes, Lord Mara. A suspicious man came today.

---

I understand. If it's Lord Mara's will, gladly."

Her pink pupils flashed once,

And a large amount of love juices sprayed from between her legs.

As if she had heard something,

She stuck out her butt towards the demon statue with an ecstatic face.

"To give such grace to this lowly servant. Thank you so much♡!"

Squelch!

The nun inserted the demon statue's penis.

Unlike when she dealt with Kim Jin-woo,

Her expressionless face had completely disappeared,

And she rolled her eyes back feeling the greatest joy as a female.

"Ahh♡. Lord Mara's grace♡. I can feel it in my womb♡."

Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!

As she gently shook her hips, lewd wet sounds echoed in the church.

A nun impaled on a demon statue's penis in a church.

Though no one was watching this bizarre sight,

It wouldn't be much different even if someone was there.

After all...

"Sister, I have some business... Oh my..."

"I'm sorry♡! I'm receiving grace right now♡!"

Squelch squelch squelch squelch!

Someone entered the church, but the nun didn't stop.

As if envious of the nun,

The visitor slowly reached between their legs.

"How insolent♡! To dare masturbate♡! In front of Lord Mara no less♡!"

"Ugh! I'm sorry."

The nun scolded the visitor instead.

As if they had committed a great sin,

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The visitor bowed their head and begged pitifully.

Their reason seemed paralyzed by fear,

As they wet themselves and didn't move an inch.

The nun shook her hips solemnly at that sight.

Eventually reaching climax, she sped up her hip movements.

"Ohhhh♡! Watch closely♡! Lord Mara's grace♡!"

Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!

Fierce streams sprayed out.

The church floor became soaked,

But the visitor just watched with pursed lips.

"Ungh♡! Tell all the believers. We will hold a gathering tonight."

"Yes! Understood!"

The visitor hurriedly left at the nun's order.

Finally separating from the penis,

The nun came down and wrapped her hand around the demon statue's penis,

Sucking it as if offering a prayer.

"Everything is for Lord Mara♡."

***

Since there was no work to help with,

I walked around the village lightly.

But it was just a rural village so there wasn't much to see.

I tried to calm my mind by looking around the seaside area.

How nice it would be if I could send my worries and concerns out to sea.

As I sighed regretfully,

I happened to discover a small cave at the bottom of a cliff.

The entrance was so narrow I'd barely fit by crawling,

But I thought I could just barely make it through.

'Let's go in.'

If there's a space I can enter alone in this strange village,

I have to go in no matter what.

Without hesitation, I immediately entered the cave,

And arrived at a place after passing through a passage with no end in sight.

The ceiling was so low I had to bend over,

But it was enough space for one person to live.

More than anything, someone had clearly lived here,

As evidenced by clothes so old and worn they were barely traces,

And bone fragments so weathered you couldn't tell the gender.

'Someone who died here must have realized the village was strange and..., hm?'

Just then I discovered a book placed on a small desk.

Despite enough time passing for the corpse to disappear like that,

The book hadn't weathered at all.

As I carefully examined the inside,

The story of the village was written, presumably by the corpse's owner.

-If anyone sees this book,

-Hurry and escape this cursed village!

"Cursed village..."

As expected, it wasn't an ordinary village.

But to call it a cursed village seems like an exaggeration.

I smiled wryly and turned to the next page.

Then I realized why it was called a cursed village.

-This village believes in a strange guardian deity called Mara.

-But Mara is by no means a good deity.

-Rather, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a plague deity.

-Mara has forbidden all women from climaxing.

-Only when Mara allows it are they permitted to climax.

-All the village women belong to Mara.

-They reject the touch of other men.

-There is a statue of Mara in the church.

-But it was closer to a demon than a guardian deity.

"Demon, Mara."

Fanatics.

The word that flashed through my mind made all the puzzle pieces fit together.

This village is a group of fanatics worshipping a demon called Mara.

I understand now why the nun rejected my touch,

And why they pushed me away when I tried to touch Mara's statue.

But what is this Mara to cause such things?

Could it be some kind of erotic item?

'I don't know. If only Jung Sahwa were here, I could ask her something...'

"Ugh!"

Thud―!

Just then I was hit on the back of the head and collapsed.

Could there have been someone else who could enter besides me?

I hurriedly turned around,

But my consciousness faded as my eyelids gradually closed.

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