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City of Witches Chapter 392
Siwoo watched Count Yesod's lust show.
Having already inhaled her honey-like scent and body scent, further restraint was impossible.
Only three cock shots were needed to wake up the fainted Countess.
"S, Siwoo...! Siwoo...! Stop...! Stop...! I'm breaking...! I'm breaking...!"
Using her love juice as lubricant, he rubbed and pounded her clit, which was red from his palm, causing the Countess to twitch and spew love juice almost every 10 seconds.
The insertion itself wasn't very long, but the feeling of ejaculation rushed in rapidly.
He had already seen a scene that was too arousing.
The Countess's body slipped out of the loosened Ribbon's restraints due to his scattered mental strength.
"Again, I'm cumming again... I don't want to cum anymore... but I'm cumming again...! Higeueueuk...!"
With the climax, the Countess's slender legs tightly wrapped around Siwoo's waist.
It wasn't just for the sake of Magic Research.
The instinct of a female remained even after becoming a Witch.
As if telling him to cum inside.
As if telling him to never cum outside, the Countess firmly pulled Siwoo's lower body towards her.
"Keueuk...!"
Siwoo also responded by tightly grabbing the Countess's swaying breasts.
Beyond the initial softness.
Until the breasts in his palm were condensed and a subtle firmness was felt.
"Haa...! Haa...! Haaeeueuk...!"
-Glug! Glug! Glug! Glug!
The Countess, who had been shouting "Cum! Cum!" enthusiastically, could only let out a faint moan and couldn't say anything.
Her jaw, opened by pleasure, trembled, and the Countess pulled Siwoo's neck down with all her might and kissed him.
"Eup... Wooup... Chwup...!"
And.
-Clang!
Absorption and release of magic power.
And the Countess's soft body writhing incessantly.
How many times did the Countess bite her tongue in the process...?
The sex didn't end there and continued on the Countess's bedroom bed.
After that, they forgot about role-playing and everything else, and diligently explored each other's bodies, cumming two more times.
The sex, which started around evening, ended only at dawn.
After the beast-like sex ended.
Siwoo leaned against the bed, and the Countess leaned her head on Siwoo's shoulder.
"Siwoo, did you enjoy it?"
The Countess, who had just spread her ass wide open and received the third inside the vagina ejaculation in a doggy position, stroked Siwoo's forearm while catching her breath.
"Pardon?"
"Was my acting skillful? I tried to match Siwoo's taste... I tried various things."
He was wondering what to say to the sudden pillow talk.
It seemed the Countess had already started cleaning up the aftermath.
"Acting?"
"Of course, this is also a kind of deal, so I have to be diligent. Fully satisfying the other party's needs is the secret to how our Yesod family was able to grow into such a large corporation."
Siwoo wanted to have soft SM play, and Count Yesod reluctantly agreed.
It seemed that's the setting she wanted to go with.
Seeing her spouting out content like business philosophy out of nowhere, it was clear that she was somewhat overdoing it.
Well, she had enjoyed countless small orgasms and a great happy time, so it wouldn't be strange if she was in a state of dopamine overload.
Diana and Lucy Yesod.
These mother and daughter had many similarities.
"Anyway! Siwoo, there's something you need to be scolded for."
"Yes, please tell me."
"That... a woman's genitals are sensitive. Especially that... bump on the vulva, you can't treat it so carelessly. If you flick it with your fingertips and rub it roughly with your palm, you'll naturally feel pain. Do you understand?"
"Um, you mean the Clitoris?"
As he teased her playfully, a sharp shout immediately returned.
"Siwoo!"
Cute.
The Countess's desperate lecture to somehow fix the situation.
Well, she must be embarrassed to have shown such a sight.
Our Lucy Yesod Madame Countess definitely had a talent for melting people's hearts.
"Hic...!"
Suddenly, he felt playful and slipped his hand under the blanket.
He placed his palm on her pubic hair and gently rubbed the Countess's uncalmed clit.
"So... you mean I have to do it like this?"
"Siwoo... this is not what you're supposed to be doing... Haa..."
"Didn't you say to gently rotate it in circles like this?"
The Countess, her face flushed, bit Siwoo's shoulder, her earlier appearance nowhere to be found.
The clit that quickly hardened again and her tightly closed thighs were lovely.
"I don't know... Haa..."
Even after enjoying it so much, there was still fire left.
The more you know about a woman's body, the more amazing it is.
He could do more if he wanted to, but unfortunately, he had a sparring appointment with Master this morning.
When Siwoo took his hand away, the Countess finally relaxed her stiff body and pouted her lips.
"Siwoo, you're not taking anything I say seriously, are you?"
"Of course not."
"Yes, you're definitely teasing me."
He could tease the Countess as much as he wanted here...
But let's stop here.
If he kept looking at her cute appearance, which was different from her seductiveness, he would forget his restraint and pounce on her again.
"So, how did the research go?"
"Ah..."
"You don't mean you forgot, do you?"
The Countess hesitated for a moment before answering honestly.
"Actually, I had completely forgotten about analyzing the magic power Wavelength or its workings. But I definitely remember the order and process, so don't worry."
It seemed that the Countess's interest had turned to that side when the topic of Magic came up.
Seeing this, she was a Witch through and through.
"It's so amazing. How is the magic power coming from Siwoo's body so pure? Moreover...
The fact that it ignores Autonomous Defense and enters the Brand is unusual. Of course, I'll have to extract accurate data and conduct a comprehensive review..."
The Countess glanced at Siwoo as she said that.
"I might need a little more sample..."
"I'll cooperate."
As they were talking and joking around, a memory that he had forgotten due to the excitement came to mind.
Diana didn't want Count Yesod to leave.
He had unintentionally seduced the Countess as Diana had asked, so couldn't he help a little in the middle?
Not to the point of being too nosy, but just to subtly adjust things so that they could know each other's true feelings.
"By the way, Countess... what do you think about the succession?"
"Succession?"The Countess tilted her head, perhaps because the topic was somewhat abrupt.
Her face, which had been flushed with excitement after the orgasm, darkened slightly.
"Phew... It's a mountain of worries. I'm also very concerned about leaving Diana alone."
"About inheriting the Brand itself... Aren't you afraid?"
"Because there is a greater cause that must be placed above personal feelings. Oh my?"
The Countess, who had been answering calmly, noticed something and gave a sly smile.
"Looking at it now, you're already scared that I'll disappear? Oh my~ Our Siwoo, you're quite something."
That wasn't the reason he asked.
But it wasn't entirely wrong either.
Choosing to pass on her Magic and essentially 'commit suicide,' despite being able to live eternally, left a bitter aftertaste in Siwoo's sensibilities.
Especially when it was Countess Yesod, with whom he had shared intimacy.
"Perhaps so."
"Ah..."
The Countess, who had intended to tease Siwoo, tightly closed her mouth at his unexpectedly serious tone.
The Countess leaned her head on his shoulder apologetically.
She reached out, interlaced their fingers, and gently stroked the back of his hand to comfort him.
"I'm sorry, I was insensitive."
"It's fine. I wasn't thinking that deeply about it."
"That in itself is a bit vexing, isn't it?"
There was no further development.
It was just that instead of the usual refreshing feeling after sex, he felt a bit gloomy.
A daughter who doesn't want her mother to die.
A mother worried about the daughter she'll leave behind.
And also, if Countess Yesod will disappear soon, might not Sharon, the Twins, and the Master all disappear too?
An anxiety he had kept as a distant future matter, not thinking deeply about it, seemed to have taken on a concrete form.
After bidding farewell to the Countess, he returned to the Gemarnai Mansion around dawn, as the dark edges of the sky began to turn blue.
At 5:30 AM, it would be time for the Master to be awake.
But no matter how much he knocked on the door, there was no presence inside.
"Master?"
As he had often brought a wet towel to Eloa when she rubbed her eyes and got up from bed, Siwoo opened the door and entered.
But only silence greeted Siwoo.
The blanket on the bed wasn't even rumpled, and Eloa was nowhere to be seen.
"Did she go out?"
Perhaps due to the dawn's mood combined with the inexplicable bitterness he felt from today's conversation with Countess Yesod, he wanted to talk with the Master, but there was no helping it.
Siwoo returned to the guest room, put a cigarette in his mouth, and plopped down at the table.
"When there's nothing to do, studying Magic is the best."
Let's not think too deeply.
Even before becoming a Witch, he never worried about things like 'What if I grow old and die~'.
There's no need to worry about things far in the future.
Still, today, even if he skips some private tutoring, he should meet the Twins a bit, meet Sharon a bit, and have a drink with the Master for the first time in a while.
All he can do is treat them well in the moments they are right beside him, right?
Thinking that, as Siwoo opened the window to let out the cigarette smoke, something caught his eye.
"Huh?"
Leaning against the inside of the window was a scrying orb.
It was a Remote Scrying Orb that enables video calls in Gehenna, which has no separate communication offices.
However, there was one difference: its color was much deeper than other scrying orbs.
"...Did someone leave this here?"
Then suddenly.
-Bzz! Bzzz! Bzz!
The scrying orb began to blink and vibrate like a cellphone.
Siwoo scratched his head and accepted the signal instead.
Judging by the vibration pattern, it wasn't an alarm for a real-time conversation.
It was a state where a video recorded by the other party was waiting to be checked, like a voicemail left during an absence.
"Hello?"
In the surroundings too dark to clearly identify objects.
A woman's greeting is heard.
Until this moment, he thought it was a new kind of flirtation from a Witch deeply interested in the 'male witch'.
"Ah, it's too dark, so you can't see well? Wait a moment."
-Click!
Until, under a spotlight shining down vertically like a stage prop, he discovered Takasho, covered in blood.
"What should I do? Your friend says she wants to see you."
A word from the author (Author's Note)
The serialization update scheduled for November 18th, 0:00, is on hiatus.
I will take a day off tomorrow to tidy up the plot.
Additionally, I have various announcements to make.
- The Sharon Evergreen fanart drawn by -lin has been posted. Please show it lots of love.
- The Amelia illustration project originally planned to be done by Sad Spider has been canceled.
Thank you for everything until now.
Instead, the planned Amelia illustration will be requested from another illustrator.
- The frequency of illustrations and cover art being posted is expected to increase.
I plan to have at least one piece per month from now on. I intend to flex a bit with illustrations, treating it like indulging in my own work.
Please show lots of interest and love.
Thank you for visiting again today.