City of Witches Chapter 178

Sharon didn't have enough magic power to waste, and Siwoo couldn't use delicate cleansing magic.

Therefore, the cleanup after the breast milk ejaculation was handled by the wet wipes Siwoo took out.

"Ugh... it's bitter... I thought it would taste like condensed milk."

Sharon said, scooping up a glob of white cum that had gotten on her chin with her fingertip and sucking it clean.

Witches generally seem to be quite curious.

After all, since they have to select successors who can delve deeply and persistently into a single field of study, curiosity towards learning must be an essential quality when choosing apprentice witches.

Yebin and the Twins also tasted the cum as soon as they saw it, and if Sharon is like that too, isn't it a fairly persuasive hypothesis?

"Even after smelling that?"

"What's wrong with the smell? I like honey tea, you know."

"But it comes from a human body..."

"You said the shirako we ate when we ordered sushi together was delicious..."

A ridiculous situation where his own cum was being compared to fish sperm.

Even after having already ejaculated heavily once, Siwoo's cock was still firm.

Sharon's gaze shifted to the thick, erect pillar that seemed like it would stand firm forever.

"Strange? I heard it usually gets smaller after cumming once. Don't tell me you haven't finished yet?"

"No, if I wait a bit like this, it'll go down."

To be honest, the impact of the final scene was too great for the excitement to subside.

The sight of Sharon meticulously cleaning up with wet wipes while strands of cum hung from her neck and chest was so bizarrely erotic that his cock, which was about to shrink, grew hard again.

But saying that right to her face would be a bit embarrassing, wouldn't it?

"Hmm... I wonder if it's because I didn't do it well?"

"I told you, it felt really good."

Sharon's wholehearted, sincere Physical Enhancement had gifted Siwoo with an ejaculation sensation that felt like his soul was being sucked out.

He never could have imagined that such a feeling could come from the harmony of two breasts.

The psychological and visual stimulation, of course, and even the lewd squelching sounds from the gap between the lotion-soaked breasts and his cock.

It was perfection itself.

"This is going to be a bit difficult. The slippery stuff won't go away. I need to wash again."

Sharon, who had been diligently wiping her chest, finally put down the wet wipe.

With that amount of ejaculate and that concentration, it was difficult to clean up perfectly with mere wet wipes.

Without thinking, Siwoo asked the troubled Sharon:

"Want some help?"

It wasn't so much a thought as it was a reflex, seeing her troubled expression while feeling grateful to her.

Sharon's eyes widened briefly before she chuckled.

"It's fine. You must be tired today, so get some proper rest in your room."

"Thinking about it, it was a bit of a strange offer."

"Is it that strange? I already let you fondle my breasts to your heart's content."

Siwoo and Sharon, both with wry smiles, looked at each other and laughed softly.

It was fortunate for Siwoo that despite everything that had just happened, it wasn't particularly awkward.

"Siwoo."

"Yeah."

"After I wash up..."

Sharon, who Siwoo thought would head straight to the bathroom, called out to him as he was about to enter his room first.

And after hesitating, she carefully opened her mouth.

"Could you kiss me just one more time? I was too drunk earlier... I think I forgot what it felt like."

Sharon's habit of throwing fastballs straight into the heart was becoming a bit familiar now.

Even though it was a surprising request, if it was Sharon asking, he could gladly do it.

"It was our first kiss, and it feels a bit regrettable... If it's a burden, I won't ask."

"Okay, then wash up quickly and come out."

"Yeah!"

Sharon went into the bathroom with a beaming smile and came out again in less than five minutes.

And then she spent nearly ten minutes having a deep, lingering kiss with Siwoo.

It was late at night.

No.

It was more accurate to call it the early hours of dawn rather than night.

Because from the window, far in the eastern sky, a deep blue light was gradually painting the heavens.

After confirming it had gone quiet since Siwoo entered his room, Sharon quickly took off her panties.

"Ugh..."

Sharon, who had returned from a life-and-death battlefield with Siwoo tonight, had showered with hot water and changed her underwear.

Meaning, these panties were originally soft and fluffy like cotton.

But now?

"Are you insane?"

Sharon exclaimed in shock, holding the elastic edge of the panties between her thumb and forefinger and lifting them before her eyes.

The female genitalia always secretes a certain level of fluid to maintain proper moisture and cleanliness.

On the other hand, when such a woman becomes sexually aroused, secretions occur inside the vagina to accept the male genitalia, and this is called love juice.

This was the extent of Sharon's sexual knowledge.

And before her eyes were panties soaked through with an enormous amount of love juice she had never seen in her life.

They were so wet that the fabric part would become see-through if pressed against skin, and the elastic part had become wrinkled.

"I felt uncomfortable, like during my period... but to this extent?"

Sharon had experienced menstruation only once before officially becoming an apprentice witch.

Something squishy pushing out from her tightly closed vagina and suddenly bursting onto her panties, the stickiness and discomfort were beyond the ordinary level.

The feeling Sharon had now was remarkably similar to that time.

The differences were that the panties were soaked with clear, transparent love juice, and the cause was the love juice itself.

"When did this start?"

It might have been during the first kiss, or when Siwoo was fondling her breasts, or when she was caressing his thing with her breasts, or maybe during the final kissing session.

Sharon let out a sigh, brushing away the heat of desire that had risen in her chest like embers.

Actually, seeing her panties in this state with her own eyes made her feel somewhat disillusioned with herself, making it easier to shake off distracting thoughts.

"I look like a bitch in heat..."

If Siwoo had seen even a hint of this state...

Horrifying.

It would have been unbearably embarrassing.

Sharon felt a small relief that her thick dolphin shorts had hidden this disgrace.

Thinking that going to wash again might make him notice something, Sharon had no choice but to use magic to clean them thoroughly.

It was a waste to spend the magic power she had painstakingly gathered all night in this way.

"Hmm..."

Sharon changed into the freshly taken-out, soft striped panties from the drawer and plopped down on the bed.

No matter how sturdy her Spirit Body was, after suffering through a night like this, she felt fatigue.A life-or-death chase that lasted nearly an hour.

Forcing out the magic power left in my Womb like scraping burnt rice from a pot, and recklessly deploying Magic while my magic power was completely drained.

There were more than enough factors to be exhausted.

The moment I laid my head on the pillow for the first time in a while, I felt like I could fall into a deep sleep, but when I actually tried to sleep, my eyes kept fluttering open.

This sensation—my body tired but my mind vividly awake—was something I hadn’t felt in far too long.

When I cautiously reflected on why, what mainly came to mind was, once again, the kiss.

Even though many things had happened throughout the day, and there were surely important events among them, the weight of what came to mind was different.

It was like when there’s a slice of strawberry on top of a cream cake, and later you only remember the refreshing strawberry.

Sharon’s mind was filled with the dizzying moment of her first kiss.

“Ah…”

As the memory slumbering on her lips blossomed, the scene in the living room vividly replayed.

Right after washing up, she approached Siwoo with awkward steps.

Unlike the first time, which had been bewildering and fleeting like fireworks exploding before her eyes late at night.

Her heart still pounded like a drum, but without the hurried feeling of being chased.

Feeling his body heat, his breath, she even tried standing slightly on tiptoes as she’d seen in movies and gently biting the tip of her tongue.

Unconsciously, Sharon pursed her lips inward.

The warmth that started lightly and gradually heated up, becoming intensely overheated.

That kiss, which felt as if it was melting thickly and becoming one with Siwoo, was truly hard to endure.

It might sound perverted and strange, but in that moment, a desire surged within her to strip off all her clothes and press tightly against Siwoo’s bare skin.

After all, it was Sharon who had indirectly said, ‘It seems we can’t become lovers until we’re in an equal relationship,’ and thus had resolved to act solely for his sake…

But that resolve turned to bubbles in just an hour, so intense was the impulse.

“Hoo… So this is why people end up doing it after kissing…”

When watching romance movies, it always seemed contrived how they’d transition to sex right after kissing, as if by appointment.

But feeling like this, she had no choice but to admit it.

It was unexpectedly thorough research.

“Are my lips an erogenous zone?”

She pondered this somewhat absurd question, but ultimately, Sharon couldn’t figure it out on her own.

However, she knew for sure that on a night like this, with her mood floating adrift, sleep was out of the question.

Sharon turned on her computer.

The mysterious world of male-female relationships she’d been exploring by browsing the internet lately.

To explore this newly discovered small universe.

Information she’d thought was nonsense had surprisingly helped her many times, and especially for Sharon, who had no friends to consult about relationships, the internet search bar was her only counseling center.

Just today, the fact that Sharon could perform Physical Enhancement was largely thanks to a video site.

Sharon immediately typed into the search bar: [How to give your boyfriend an event].

Reflecting on her past search experiences, specifying ‘boyfriend’ rather than vaguely searching for ‘male friend’ yielded a much broader spectrum.

Of course, she had to filter out excessively masculine things appropriately.

“Hmm…”

On her first day of searching, Sharon had covered her mouth and exclaimed, ‘Oh my! Oh my! How scandalous!’ but now she could face the sea of obscene information with considerable composure.

Was this the experience points gained from seniority?

“Hmph.”

Though her seniority amounted to just one night’s experience, Sharon’s shoulders somehow squared up with pride.

“Clothes that make your boyfriend happy? This is good too.”

They say men are animals much more sensitive to visual stimuli than women.

To satisfy that, wearing suggestive outfits was being touted as almost a mandatory event among couples.

Thinking back, hadn’t Siwoo been sneaking glances at her chest clinging to her Tank Top?

If she was going to repay the favor, she might as well do it properly.

“Let’s see…”

Sharon triumphantly clicked on the site logo with a banana drawn on it.

Immediately, what appeared on the screen were swimsuits with bizarrely high exposure, full-body stockings and lingerie, strange school uniforms, cheongsams, and so on.

They were at a level where it was embarrassing to call them clothes or even underwear.

“The end times are here, truly…”

No, these aren’t clothes.

If a Bra and panties have no fabric and only strings exist, why on earth should one wear them?

Tsk-tsking, Sharon scrolled down with her mouse, and her gaze suddenly fixed on something.

“Th-this is…”

It seemed she had accidentally, unintentionally, found a usable outfit.

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Yebin Smirna’s rough sketch is out!

A word from the author (author’s note):

This illustration was handled by author Isirin!

I’m so happy it turned out so beautifully hehe.