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City of Witches Chapter 71
Sleep simply wouldn't come.
It wasn't that she particularly enjoyed sleeping in the first place, but she had lain down on the bed hoping to sort out her unusually tangled thoughts.
"Hoo..."
Amelia let out a deep sigh and opened her eyelids, which she had been pointlessly keeping shut.
The clinging, persistent thoughts, like a knotted ball of yarn, probably couldn't be shaken off even with the Fragrance of fatigue.
After tossing and turning for a while, she straightened her disheveled Nightgown and hair and stood by the window.
A terrifyingly bright moonlight seeped into the room.
In the pale baptism of light, Amelia stared blankly at her own reflection in the window.
"Hoo..."
Another sigh.
Why did her heart feel so unsettled?
A feeling that something wasn't quite right.
As she mulled over the day, what flashed through Amelia's mind was her diligent, exclusive slave.
"Not this again..."
She trailed off and shook her head vigorously.
But once his lingering image had seeped into her mind, it wasn't easily shaken off.
It had been like this for some time now.
Amelia wasn't originally the type to dwell on anyone.
For a Witch who pursued only the attainment of the Magic Path, human relationships were meaningless or a luxury.
Except for the Master who occasionally came to mind, there should have been no one who could abruptly open and enter Amelia's heart...
In that sense, Shin Siwoo was an extremely unfamiliar presence.
A bold and brazen slave who had inflicted great humiliation upon her, a Witch, and a slave whom Amelia had tormented several times for revenge.
At first, she found him extremely disagreeable and detestable for refusing her offer (disguised as an invitation) of nighttime service.
It was the first time in her life she had felt such immense anger.
So she tormented him.
She gave him pointless extra work, drove him out to a shabby lodging, and scolded him every time they met.
That's probably when it started.
When Siwoo began popping up in Amelia's mind, where she had let no one in except her Master.
Even though the two types of feelings were completely opposite emotions: affection and hatred.
If it had stopped there, Amelia wouldn't have paid him any special attention.
If time had just passed uneventfully, Amelia would have forgotten Siwoo and stopped tormenting him.
But he was a little special.
To be precise, he was different from what Amelia had expected.
At first, she tried to ignore him, using the excuse that he couldn't do his work properly to scold him once or twice.
But Siwoo's performance always exceeded Amelia's expectations.
He always completed the tasks assigned to him without a word.
If she told him to clean the corridor until not a speck of dust remained, he really did it.
Even when she made him organize the large library alone, he diligently took his time and cleaned it up.
One day, annoyed by his perfect handling of every Trial, she sent him to capture a deer bare-handed, and he even successfully hunted that.
By this point, it was almost to the level where she wondered if he was being rebellious.
Seeing Siwoo, covered in wounds, bringing back a tied-up deer, Amelia reluctantly acknowledged it.
He was diligent.
There was something about Siwoo's diligence that kept drawing her gaze.
Amelia put on her outerwear.
It wasn't anything grand.
Amelia, who had just thrown a black cape over her Nightgown, closed the door to her room and stepped out.
Since sleep was already out of the question, she thought she'd at least go for a walk.
The central staircase leading down to the first-floor lounge.
Siwoo's room was visible on the opposite side of the corridor.
"........."
Suddenly, Sophia's words came to mind.
'If you want to get along well, it's important to share positive experiences together.'
'Be kind to him. Don't just get annoyed or scold him.'
Should she ask him to go for a nighttime walk together?
Walking while feeling the night dew was one of Amelia's few hobbies.
According to Sophia's words, sharing such an experience should lead to a closer relationship.
Somehow, he seemed excessively uncomfortable with this life.
And Amelia judged that it was because Siwoo felt unfamiliarity.
After all, even she herself thought she had been treating him well lately.
If their intimacy increased, he'd probably feel more at ease.
If there was a turning point in her feelings toward Siwoo, it was right after she personally saw the condition of the lodging where he had stayed for five years due to her own spite.
Amelia still couldn't forget the shock she felt then.
The impoverished stable that could hardly be called a place for humans to live.
The revenge Amelia had taken in the name of payback had been tormenting Siwoo in that way.
Of course, she had made him handle various other troublesome tasks, but this was different.
She hadn't intended to torment him so viciously.
Immediately, she brought Siwoo in, made him her exclusive slave, and has been providing him with as much convenience as possible.
To correct her mistake.
Would it sound ridiculous to call this atonement?
But it was an undeniable fact.
Amelia had no rational, special feelings for Shin Siwoo whatsoever.
It was just that since he was someone she would have to entrust with work and spend a long time with in the future, she was getting a little, just a little, closer to him.
While convincing herself thus, she found herself standing in front of Siwoo's door before she knew it.
-Knock knock
Amelia hesitated, then knocked on his door.
He might still be sleeping, but if necessary, she could just let him rest a bit more tomorrow.
"Shin Siwoo."
-Knock knock
She knocked on the door again, but no answer came.
She opens the door.
Is he asleep?
If he's asleep, then it's probably right not to wake him, right?
Amelia looks at the firmly closed bedroom door.
"No."
Why was she doing this?
He is an exclusive slave.
For a Witch to be anxiously tiptoeing around, mindful of her exclusive slave, was very unwitchlike.
Amelia straightened her chest and strode toward the door with a force that seemed ready to break it down.
"......."
But then she changed her mind and quietly opened the door.
Come to think of it, he went on a picnic today.
Thinking back, Amelia also really hated having her sleep disturbed during her time as an Apprentice Witch.
Should she just take the nighttime walk alone after all?
Still, since she'd come this far, she thought she should at least check if he was sleeping comfortably...
-Whoooosh!
"....Shin Siwoo?"
Amelia looked at the empty bed and glanced around the room.
She waited, thinking he might be in the bathroom, but there was no presence at all.
Only the sound of the wind seeping in through the open window was pointlessly loud.
She hadn't heard the main door open; could he have gone out through this window?
"I even let him rest deeply because I thought he might be tired..."
She felt somewhat resentful.
She had allowed him, her owner, to be left behind while he went to play at Yeongsan with the Apprentice Witch Twins.
And that wasn't all?
She waited for him to return on time, gave him cake, and even gave him cigarettes.He left without even saying a word, and now when I need him, he's nowhere to be found.
Where could he have gone?
Amelia stepped out of her room and into the mansion's garden.
But his figure was nowhere to be seen.
"Well, there's nothing to be done about it."
It's not like I can't take a walk just because he's not here. Maybe I'll run into him by chance while wandering around like this.
Feeling a slight sense of regret, Amelia's night walk began.
"Hmph... Hah... Haa... Haat...!"
"Unnie, you're being really loud."
"Sh... Shut up... Odette... Hiyang...!"
The scorching heat.
The carriage was filled with Odil's moans.
Odil, bracing against the wall, had her buttocks thrust out.
Since standing straight didn't align their heights properly, a book was placed under Odil's feet.
Beside her, Odette was squatting, snickering.
She had been intently observing the sight of Siwoo's cock widening Odil's back hole since earlier.
"Ooh... Ugh... Ha... Haat..."
The cock moved much more easily than the first time.
Siwoo's cock, which had been thrusting into the younger sister's anus just moments ago, was now embedded in Odil's small back hole, moving back and forth rapidly.
It had already been about two hours since he first sampled the twin double-decker.
He had injected an additional load of cum into Odil's back once, and into Odette's back once.
Thanks to that, Odil's buttocks and the creases of her skin were now smeared with cloudy cum that had turned creamy.
It looked incredibly lewd.
"Hoo...! Hoo...!"
Siwoo, drenched in sweat, held Odil's pelvis and vigorously thrust his cock.
He was so out of breath that he had no choice but to pause for a moment.
"How many did we do?"
"I... I don't knooow... Hah... Hah... I couldn't count..."
"Assistant, I think it's about my turn now."
@How to Enjoy a Twin Double-Decker Deliciously.
Prepare the twins.
Insert your cock into the Anal and thrust 100 times.
After 100 thrusts, switch between the younger sister and the older sister.
Return to step 2.
Ejaculate whenever you're ready, regardless of the order.
Following the recipe above, Siwoo was sampling the double-decker so luxuriously that his stomach felt like it would burst.
"Well then, I'll switch now."
"Hmph... Hiyit...!"
As he slowly pulled out his cock, which had been buried to the hilt, Odil trembled her legs and let out a sweet voice.
There was something he learned from Anal sex.
No matter how tight the Anal is, if you keep moving, it definitely loosens up.
It's a shame there's no longer the tight squeeze like at the beginning, but this had its own appeal.
It felt like something was being absorbed, you could say.
"Assistant, can we try changing positions a bit now?"
Odette asked, tilting her head.
To be honest, it seemed like the Stamina Potion's effects had worn off.
He had already ejaculated four times in less than two or three hours, but the problem was that sex was also a kind of aerobic exercise.
He was sweating too much, his stamina was draining, and he was getting hungry.
Even if having a good cock was all that mattered, there were limits.
"I think... I should rest now."
"Huh?! That's not fair! It's still my turn...! Besides, since Unnie started first, it's only fair that I finish last!"
Odette jumped up indignantly.
Even though Odette had been whining until her throat was nearly hoarse, she was still so energetic. Youth was truly enviable.
"How about instead, we do this again next time we have the chance?"
"How do I know when next time will be...? Please, Assistant, can't you do a little more? If you're tired, I'll do the moving."
Odette approached Siwoo, who was standing blankly, grabbed his cock, and slowly rubbed it against her back hole.
"Huh? Assistant, you just have to stand still."
If he just had to stand still, he could probably manage a bit more.
Taking Siwoo's silence as consent, Odette, fearing he might change his mind, quickly began swaying her hips and started docking with his cock.
It seemed both Odil and Odette had gotten the hang of it.
Seeing how they opened their holes enough to show the inner mucous membrane without even using their hands before inserting the object.
"Oooh..."
"Haaang... What should I do...? If I really can't have this anymore, I'll miss it so much..."
Odette's back hole clung stickily.
He was already feeling like he might ejaculate soon, but he thought the final ejaculation would be a bit more comfortable.
"Here~ I'll... I'll... Haang... move... Assistant..."
Odette's voice was divided into before and after being impaled by the cock.
Unlike Odil, who still had a slightly feisty feel, Odette moaned lovingly, like an obedient lamb.
Odette moved her lower body as if pushing against the wall, moving Siwoo's buttocks back and forth.
His cock freely moved back and forth in her back hole.
Suddenly, Siwoo felt goosebumps rising on his arms and shuddered.
Odette asked, flustered.
"Why... why are you like that...?"
"No, it's just my spine tingling a bit..."
"Huh?"
"It's nothing."
Even though he had taken a Stamina Potion, it seemed he had expended too much stamina.
Ignoring his trembling body, Siwoo closed his eyes and fully enjoyed Odette's devoted cock service (ver. anal).
Author's Note (Afterword)
If I make promises like this in the future... I don't think I can handle it, I'll go crazy...!
I should be satisfied with posting three chapters occasionally on days when the writing flows well.