City of Witches Chapter 191

Spaces originally built for people to inhabit inevitably become dilapidated when left untrodden.

While the station lobby, which also served as the first floor, still showed signs of some plastering work being done, the interior of the shopping arcade immediately turned desolate as soon as we ascended the escalator.

Shutters were down in various places, and unfinished wiring work and construction materials wrapped in plastic sheeting caught the eye.

I had come here a few times before with Sharon to search for Homunculi, and it was a place that always struck me as odd for not having become a gathering spot for the homeless.

Even with the movie theater upstairs operating normally, it was strange.

"Assistant, it's needlessly creepy."

"It's fine. I've been here a few times, and there were no ghosts."

"I'll trust only you, Assistant."

Thanks to Odette using Magic to shake off the damp droplets, both of us were feeling fresh and dry.

To Siwoo, there was nothing worth seeing in this station even if he searched with wide-open eyes, but Odette's curious gaze stretched out in all directions.

When she first discovered the plastic sheeting, she even crouched down and observed the new material not found in Gehenna for quite a while—that says it all.

Did simply wandering around feel good because it gave off such a strong secret-base vibe?

However, Odette's vigorous curiosity gradually waned over time.

Perhaps because the fourth floor wasn't much different from the second and third, Odette's initial enthusiasm had cooled.

As if to fill that void, small talk began.

"Assistant."

"Yes, Lady Odette."

"Come to think of it, you're not really an assistant anymore."

"Well, that's true, since we're not in Gehenna."

"Then, would it be okay to call you something else?"

"Whatever makes Lady Odette comfortable is fine. I'm already used to it, so it doesn't matter to me."

Odette pursed her lips and showed an expression as if she were pondering.

Watching her eyebrows twitch every moment was quite entertaining.

"Oppa? Siwoo Oppa?"

Odette tilted her head, looking at Siwoo as if asking how that sounded.

Siwoo Oppa...

The term itself was incredibly awkward, as he had never heard it before in his life.

Yet, coming from Odette's mouth, it felt utterly natural.

Well, Odette had grown up in the Jemernai Count Family, studying not only Magic but also the lessons befitting a noble heir.

Learning hobbies like shooting, embroidery, piano, and horseback riding, no less.

For Odette, the term for addressing an older man was likely more familiar as "oppa" rather than "hyung."

Moreover, Odette looked as if she had jumped straight out of a fairy-tale princess story, so there was no sense of incongruity at all.

"Is it not good?"

When Siwoo fell silent for a moment, lost in thought, Odette asked.

"Not that it's not good, but it feels a bit awkward."

"I think you'll get used to it quickly. Siwoo Oppa, too."

Odette giggled and, at some point, naturally squeezed the hand she was holding before letting go.

"What about 'hyung' instead? 'Oppa' feels a bit too shy. It's not an expression commonly used, after all."

"Hmm, I actually like 'oppa' much more? If it's not commonly used, I like it even more."

Siwoo had offered a compromise, but it seemed the rarity of the expression had only endeared it more to Odette.

Odette swung their clasped hands widely and hummed a tune.

Inserting the strange interjection "Siwoo Oppa" in between, of course.

The air, heavy and stagnant due to the darkness and humidity, seemed to ventilate quite well as Odette's pleasant humming mixed in.

"Well, since the title issue seems settled, shall we head back slowly?"

"Already?"

"Already? It's been over two hours since we came out..."

It would be a lie to say the impromptu date with Odette wasn't enjoyable.

But it was about time for others to wake up soon.

He had left a note saying he'd stepped out to the living room briefly, just in case, but considering the tight tour schedule tomorrow, Odette also needed to get some proper sleep, even if late.

"Then, come here for a moment."

Odette tugged at Siwoo's wrist and led him somewhere.

The place they arrived at was behind a pillar, in an even more secluded spot within an already dimly lit floor.

Even if this station had been crowded, unless someone looked carefully, they might not have even known such a space existed.

"Why here?"

"Oppa, I heard everything from that sister. That you did... that... in the windmill. It seems no one else is here... Is it okay?"

Ah.

No wonder she had been looking around so intently since earlier.

While chatting, Odette had been diligently scouting for a secret rendezvous spot.

"As a celebration of meeting again after so long, I want to do it with you, Oppa... from behind."

"Huh?"

"I mean... why are you pretending not to know again! You know. That thing we used to do a lot before."

The title "Oppa."

He hadn't thought much of it earlier, but when paired with "I want to do it from behind," it became a phrase that seemed to cross into a highly forbidden territory.

And when the person uttering those words was Odette, who made protective feelings well up in his chest after just a short conversation?

The destructive power doubled due to the synergistic effect.

"Since Oppa said you went on a night walk with that sister and then had se...x... it's only fair to do it with me too, right? Right?"

Fair or not, it was quite an awkward request.

As Siwoo hesitated, Odette began earnestly trying to persuade him.

"I read in a Sensual Aura book I was looking at... Men like doing it in external spaces where someone might come at any time, right? Isn't this place perfect?"

"Lady Odette, as I mentioned earlier, first of all..."

"Please..."

Odette politely clasped her hands together, pleading with Siwoo.

She knew that if Siwoo pushed strongly, he couldn't refuse.

Especially if it was a request mixed with pitiful eyes and earnestness.

That had been Siwoo's pattern so far—once the mood was set, he would readily accept.

"Please... okay? I'll ask you like this. Oppa."

"Hmm..."

A time of agony.

The timing for a clean, complete, guaranteed, sincere, earnest, sticky, Anal, Boji, squishy-squishy session with Odette had arrived.

It was timing so obvious that even if Siwoo weren't just clueless but lacked eyes and ears, he would have noticed.

Originally, Siwoo wasn't particularly interested in sex through the back hole.

However, having lost his virginity to Odil's internal ejaculation, which greatly influenced his fetish, Siwoo occasionally missed the wild Anal sex with the Twins.

Moreover, after the enjoyable event of a stormy urban walk together, a quiet shopping arcade with just the two of them.

To anyone, it was a perfect atmosphere—how could he not be swayed?To be honest, my dick in my pants was already getting angry, yelling, "Just stick it in and think later, you idiot!"

Odette, reading Siwoo's hesitation, acted without restraint.

Without a moment to stop her, she instantly threw off her hoodie and shorts, neatly folded them, and placed them on the floor.

Then, she smoothly removed her white inner dress and the drawers clinging tightly to her buttocks.

Odette's naked body, seen after so long.

First, the plump, round buttocks that were immediately exposed captured his gaze.

A cute butt that suited the description "full of elasticity" more than "soft."

In contrast, the waist and back curves that showcased flawless lines and feminine charm.

Skin that seemed to glow faintly even in the dim space, as if sprinkled with gemstone powder.

As always, her modest breasts, which could be held in one hand, showed not even the slightest sag.

Her nipples in the center were slightly pointed, perhaps due to the chilly night air or the excitement of doing it after so long.

The sight of her noble body, which seemed to be meticulously cared for by maids daily, standing naked with only shoes against the backdrop of a shabby building was, in itself, stimulatingly immoral.

It felt like kidnapping a noble young lady and doing something terribly wicked.

But the ironic twist was that it was Odette who was outright demanding sex.

"...It's embarrassing to show my naked body after so long..."

Despite having boldly taken off her clothes, Odette fidgeted, subtly covering her chest and crotch.

Glancing sideways at the neatly folded clothes, Odette approached Siwoo.

"I-I've gone this far... You're really not going to do it...?"

As the distance closed, a fragrant body scent wafted from Odette.

Even though she had been drenched in rainwater just moments ago, there was no trace of a fishy smell—instead, it was a sweet, perfume-like body scent.

It was stimulating.

Not just sight and hearing, but even smell was now directed toward Odette.

The sensation of Odette's back hole, which he had momentarily forgotten, vividly resurfaced the moment he saw her naked body.

"I... I studied a lot... and there are so many things I want to do with you, Assistant..."

It seemed her claim of studying a lot wasn't a lie, as Odette lightly scratched Siwoo's chest with her fingertips.

However, her hand movements were awkward, as if proving what techniques she had only learned in theory.

"E-even like this?"

Briefly stepping back, Odette suddenly thrust her buttocks toward Siwoo.

Standing with her knees bent, she slightly pushed her hips out as if preparing for a hip wrestle.

"E-even like this...?"

Her bold seduction didn't stop there.

She grabbed each buttock with both hands and spread them wide apart.

And the breathtaking view revealed simultaneously.

The inner flesh, tinged a soft pink like well-aged salmon, glistened moistly as it parted.

Whether from the excitement of showing her stark naked body in front of Siwoo or the anticipation of what was to come.

Odette's petals were slightly damp and shimmering.

The particularly emphasized wrinkles of her back hole twitched shyly each time Siwoo's gaze fell upon them.

Flashing her Boji's inner flesh and back hole simultaneously—a double whammy!

"Even like this, you're really not going to do it?"

In that position, Odette swayed her hips side to side, wagging her tail at Siwoo.

A seductive play that would earn a slap even if requested from a prostitute was unfolding without any coercion.

"Assistant... no... thinking of Siwoo oppa... I did it alone at least once every five days... I know I should be ashamed of myself like this! But... I still want to do it! I want to become one with you, Assistant... Because, because..."

What Odette uttered was the final blow to Siwoo's last shred of patience.

The vulgar words she had spoken when heavily drunk to urge Siwoo's ejaculation.

"Odette's butt hole... is reserved only for oppa's cum..."

Innocence and lewdness.

Naivety and seductiveness.

Nobility and vulgarity.

All these paradoxical values were contained within Odette's back hole, blooming into a beautiful flower.

"Right...?"

"...I can't hold back either. This."

Siwoo decided to personally teach Odette, who fearlessly drove him wild.

He swiftly removed his pants and underwear, his already rigid pillar twitching as he approached Odette.

Odette, as if startled by the sudden seduction, tried to pull her buttocks back.

"A-Assistant, you can't put it in like that!"

"It's okay. I can handle elemental Magic to some extent now."

Thanks to Sharon's excellent lessons, he could now gather surrounding water to increase viscosity and lubrication.

Moreover, on a humid day like today, it was especially easy.

Before long, makeshift lube trickled down between Odette's buttocks.

Admittedly, being improvised, it was inferior to store-bought products, but it would at least prevent injuries from friction.

"I-I need to hold onto that pillar over there for a moment..."

"I want to do it right here, in this position."

But Siwoo didn't have the patience to wait until they reached the pillar 3 meters away.

Above all, Odette's posture—awkwardly thrusting her hips while supporting herself on her knees—was too arousing.

Author's Note (Afterword)

I'll be back after keeping a promise.