City of Witches Chapter 252

Eloa hastily emptied her wallet to check into the cheapest room at the Periwinkle Hotel.

Incidentally, it was the money she had brought to buy ingredients to cook for Siwoo after today's training ended.

With one field of vision showing the scene Eloa was looking at, and the other displaying the stormy feast of sex between Periwinkle and Siwoo, she felt dizzy and nauseated.

She couldn't just keep watching this, so she planned to stay as close as possible and naturally intervene when Siwoo and Periwinkle briefly separated.

However.

'Haa... one more... time?'

It wouldn't end.

No, it didn't even show signs of ending.

The chick-like Siwoo from sparring was a frenzied predator on the bed.

He easily subdued the struggling Periwinkle and inserted himself wherever he wanted—whether her front hole or back hole.

"My goodness, my goodness..."

Eloa covered her eyes and buried her face.

Even with her eyes covered, the visual synchronization remained, so it wasn't very effective, but the unbearable embarrassment made her face burn hot.

Once again, a male member of a size that made her worry if it would break her penetrated Periwinkle's seemingly narrow hole.

And as it moved back and forth violently, Periwinkle cried out like a female animal.

"Stop it, please stop..."

Three hours had passed since she entered the hotel room.

Moreover, it seemed like they had already been having intercourse for several hours.

Yet the two continued having sex as if tomorrow were their last day.

The rough breathing and cries ringing in one ear were giving her a headache.

-Spring!

Eloa, who had been sitting on the sofa, couldn't bear it any longer and sprang up from her seat.

Any more of this might actually be rude to Siwoo.

Even if she couldn't tell him everything, she at least needed to face him and fulfill the Contract conditions.

Wouldn't that put an end to this unwanted audiovisual sex education?

Eloa bravely stood up and trudged to the guest room door, then made a cool turn in front of it.

"No matter what... that's not right... that's not it..."

It seemed impossible.

How was she supposed to squeeze into that gap?

Even as a temporary teacher, making a Contract without a proper explanation was clearly Eloa's mistake.

No matter how easygoing Siwoo's personality was, he wouldn't feel good knowing his private life could be interfered with at any time.

Moreover, Eloa already had a prior record of breaking a window without permission and witnessing him sharing love with Sharon.

Eloa, who never backed down even when facing powerful Homunculi, and who sharpened her resolve against any vicious public enemy.

But she had no experience with matters like this.

Eloa trudged into the bathroom.

When she wanted to clear her muddled mind, a cold water rubdown was a great help.

First, Eloa splashed cold water on her face and looked into the mirror.

"Ugh..."

Eloa's face in the mirror was flushed like a well-boiled octopus.

If she went before Siwoo looking like this, it would only create an even more awkward situation for both of them.

Ultimately giving up on everything, Eloa took off her clothes.

She turned on the cold water from the showerhead and crouched down under the bathtub.

-Swoooosh!!!

As the icy cold water soaked her head and flowed down her body, the strange heat or whatever it was subsided for a moment.

"Haa..."

Eloa had never mingled her body with a man.

She had never felt the need for sexual intercourse, nor had she ever felt sexual desire or even sexual attraction before.

It was because she had no intention of getting close, so no point of contact had arisen.

But lately, strangely many things had happened.

First, unintentionally witnessing the scene of Sharon and Siwoo's intercourse.

Then, feeling his thing pressing against her lower back when they were tightly pressed together during sparring with Siwoo.

And when she was seduced by the incubus, showing her naked body to the illusion of Siwoo and having her breasts fondled.

And today, this utterly embarrassing incident she could never tell the parties involved...

'Haa... haa... hyaaang!'

Periwinkle let out a scream-like sound every time Siwoo's thing pierced her.

But even at a glance, it wasn't a simple scream.

It was a voice of ecstasy, as if feeling a pleasure unmatched in the world.

Forcing such a large thing into a hole so narrow it seemed impossible to enter...

Was that so enjoyable?

Moreover, it wasn't the female organ that receives the seed and conceives a fetus, but a dirty hole that common sense could never accept, yet she was accepting the man's thing there.

Even if Eloa met a man she liked and allowed her body, would she readily offer even the hole she'd be ashamed to show?

Despite the water-cooled cooler, Eloa felt her body burning hot.

It was different from simple heat.

There were already enough elements to regulate her body temperature.

This was a faintly rising heat from deep inside her lower abdomen, a sensation she had never felt before in her life.

She felt her heart pounding thump-thump in her hands modestly gathered in front of her chest.

No, Eloa had experienced a similar sensation before.

The illusion of Siwoo shown by the incubus.

When his body covered Eloa's and sucked on her nape.

That was the first time she felt a similar emotion.

Though back then, it was more like a ticklish feeling, closer to getting goosebumps.

Simultaneously, Eloa couldn't help but recall that night's events, which were like a dark history she had suppressed.

The illusion of Siwoo seducing her.

If the Siwoo who saw Eloa naked and demanded to become one hadn't been an illusion...

In other words, if Siwoo had made such a demand... would Eloa have really refused?

Of course, she knew.

The incubus's ability was to Open and maximize the target's desires, nullifying Autonomous Defense.

Inevitably, Eloa's attitude was less resolute than usual.

If it had been reality, she probably would have firmly cut it off.

.....

Would she have cut it off?

She would have cut it off.

Humans are different from beasts.

Unlike beasts that mate with anyone they like, there is principle and morality.

"But..."

Then, in the most hypothetical of scenarios.

If Siwou hadn't been an illusion, and if Eloa had accepted his actions...

Would she have become like that Periwinkle then?

Forgetting all dignity and elegance.Had he become such a wretched sight, crushed like a beast, reveling in pleasure?

That was...

"Ugh..."

Eloa shook his head vigorously from side to side.

Even though he knew that thinking such thoughts was disrespectful to him, his mind kept veering in strange directions.

'Huung, aahng...! Haaahng...!'

Given the scene before his eyes, it was only natural, but...

-Sssshwaaaaaa!

Eloa's cold shower to wash away his impure thoughts continued for hours.

Whether he had perfectly cleansed the filth from his heart... well...

That was something no one would ever know.

"Phew."

As the day waned, morning came again, and night fell once more, Siwoo finally put on his clothes.

Who would have thought he'd be having sex for almost 48 hours straight?

Periwinkle, utterly wrecked from the continuous intercourse and orgasms, lay sprawled on the bed, panting with her eyes closed.

"Isn't this a Guinness record?"

As Siwoo fumbled for his phone to search, he discovered three missed calls.

They were from Eloa.

[Are you not training today?]

[Where are you?]

[Siwoo]

[Where are you?]

Four text messages from Eloa, meticulously spaced, had also arrived.

"Oh dear..."

Due to Periwinkle's aggressive approach, he had been trapped in the swamp of sex and had completely forgotten.

Siwoo quickly called Tiferet.

But there was no answer.

Well, this was the time Eloa would be sound asleep.

He decided to leave a text message so Eloa could be reassured as soon as he woke up. Just then, Periwinkle, who had already regained her senses, sat up, her hair tousled.

"Haaaam...! I'm exhausted to death."

Periwinkle stretched with a long yawn, swept back her hair, and gave Siwoo a look of regret.

Can you believe it?

After enjoying herself so much she nearly pulled out the root of the pillar, she recovered completely in less than an hour.

-Snap!

As Periwinkle snapped her fingers, all the saliva, sweat, cum, and other fluids on her body vanished.

Along with them, the bedsheets also became fluffy and clean.

"You recover quickly."

"And you're not even tired?"

As Periwinkle stretched her arms, Siwoo's gaze went to her breasts swaying along with the movement.

And to the vivid handprints clearly imprinted on both sides.

The memory of slamming his face into those swaying breasts and sucking on them naturally came to mind.

Looking back, it was Periwinkle's request, but he really had done something quite bold.

"It was the most enjoyable two nights ever, Siwoo-kun."

She gave a sly smile and then walked daintily on her tiptoes towards Siwoo.

Periwinkle, having replenished a generous amount of yang energy, seemed to be in a very good mood.

"If you can perform this monstrously, why were you holding back so much before? Huh?"

As she tried to subtly push her head under Siwoo's nose, he blocked her forehead with his palm.

Periwinkle's smiling eyes peeked through the gap between his fingers.

"I appreciate the kindness, but I have things to do now."

"You suddenly using formal speech feels so unfamiliar. Just a moment ago, you were calling me a bitch in heat."

"That's... because you asked me to, Witch-nim?"

Periwinkle didn't give up and reached her hand between Siwoo's legs.

At the same time, she very slowly licked the palm blocking her forehead.

"A chance to pound a pedigree bitch like me to your heart's content... if you leave now, you might never get it again?"

"I'm sorry. I promised to go shopping with Duke Tiferet..."

"Tch, how cold."

Periwinkle, seeing Siwoo still using formal speech, stepped back as if deflated.

Amazed by this, Siwoo asked.

Periwinkle had already fainted several times from excessive orgasms.

Of course, Siwoo had immediately woken her up with his cock, but even after that, she still wanted more...

She was a woman whose limits of passion were unknowable.

"Do you still feel like doing more?"

Indeed, a single night can build the Great Wall. Siwoo began treating Periwinkle more comfortably.

Periwinkle was the same.

"If I'm a pedigree bitch, you're a stud horse, right? Even though I'm satisfied, I'm still left wanting? I think you're the same, but... well, a promise is a promise."

As Periwinkle waved her hand, clothes that had been floating in the distance wrapped around her naked body.

Come to think of it, it had been 48 hours since he last saw that white skin covered.

They had spent the time almost non-stop, biting and sucking each other, and unilaterally hitting and pounding.

"It was fun."

"The honor was mine."

"Well, where else could you get to use a Witch like a sex slave?"

Periwinkle brushed off Siwoo's clothes and straightened them, then pulled something out from her embrace.

It was a car key on a keychain.

It bore the same logo as the car Periwinkle had used to pick up Siwoo... not today, but the night before last.

"I'll have it waiting for you downstairs. It's your reward for making me wail like a child."

"No, I can't accept something like this. I've already received so much."

Siwoo, realizing what it was, was startled.

Periwinkle was trying to give him a building-on-wheels that cruised the streets.

There's a limit to feeling burdened.

He was starting to worry his nose might get pierced for real.

"Just take it. The four-leaf clover I gave you is much more expensive, isn't it? It was a gift anyway, so what's the big deal?"

"Is it okay for me to drive around in a car you received as a gift?"

Moreover, the license plate prominently displayed the word 'Diplomatic.'

"It doesn't matter. Who would dare question what Periwinkle does?"

Periwinkle answered coolly and lightly pinched the tip of Siwoo's nose.

She didn't mention her ulterior motive: since she planned to leave Korea anyway and the car was so expensive, it likely had a built-in GPS, making it easier to find Siwoo again in the future.

Unaware of such circumstances, Siwoo was simply touched.

The belated thought crossed his mind that he might have been too stiff with her, considering she could have had bad intentions.

"I don't think I expressed it properly. Thank you for saving me back then, and for helping me avoid danger in the future. And also for treating me so well."

Periwinkle gave a slight smile.

Before they knew it, the private elevator had arrived.

"Don't blindly trust the four-leaf clover. It will only save your life exactly once."

"I'll keep that in mind."

"Well, it's time to part now."

Just before Siwoo stepped into the elevator.

Periwinkle pulled Siwoo into a hug and gave him a light kiss on the forehead.

"May your steps be filled with fortune."

"Ah..."

"Let's meet again alive."

With those final words, the elevator doors closed.Author's Note (Afterword)

I commissioned the illustrations from Quemong!

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