Chapter 13: Zero Thinking, Only Bonking
From where Hiro and Tara stood, the sight resembled a small volcano erupting with cum.
"What is that!?" Tara asked.
The Desolate Lands weren't exactly a safe place. Their decision to make out in the open was actually both foolish and careless—it was just that Hiro did not particularly care...
"Sorry, My Lord. But we should head back to camp and check on my parents' safety."
Despite his reluctance, Hiro couldn't deny the logic in her words.
"Sigh. Alright. Go quickly wash your face in the river, and then we'll set off."
Tara obliged.
Hiro regarded the cock-shaped building with a serious expression.
This was the second time that day he had been stopped from entering a woman with his cock.
"You and I have a personal grudge now," he said, glaring at the BBC-like structure with an almost comical seriousness.
Clearly, this was important to Hiro, and he was far from pleased about the interruption.