## Chapter 1293 – ##11_More Than Ginseng…(2)
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1.
If one were to pick the most leisurely person among Siwoo’s lovers after the war, it would be Eloa.
She spends her days doing embroidery in the annex of the mansion, painting landscapes, visiting Amelia to help with childcare, and researching magic.
While the other lovers are all busy as bees, each holding a position in the Hessed Society, no one was dissatisfied with Eloa’s leisurely life.
After all, wasn’t Eloa the one who had suffered more than anyone else?
She had finally achieved her long-cherished revenge, and even brought about the world’s long-awaited peace, so everyone thought, ‘She deserves to rest for a few years.’
“Thank you always, Duke.”
“Thank you for what? I enjoy it too. Little Malika is just too adorable.”
So, today, Eloa is helping Amelia by playing with Malika.
Malika’s stamina was comparable to that of a foal, so Amelia, who was not very strong, could hardly handle her alone.
“But… is it really okay to just play like this?”
“….Because Malika likes it.”
“Big Mommy! Hurry! Ball!”
Eloa looked at the baseball in her hand, watching the clouds slowly drifting across the blue plain.
In the distance, little Malika urged the hesitant Eloa.
It wasn’t just a shout, but a cry that used magic as a reflector, like a megaphone.
It was an ability she had acquired on her own without anyone teaching her.
“Who did she take after to be so smart?”
“Of course, it’s Siwoo. Her vocabulary is growing rapidly.”
“Babies seem to grow up so fast. It feels like just a few days ago I saw her sleeping soundly in her crib.”
“Hurry! Ball! Throw!”
Perhaps it was because of the meeting of an excellent mother and an excellent father?
Malika, not even two years old, had learned language at an astonishing rate.
Although she couldn’t speak smoothly due to the limitations of her oral structure, she could use thousands of words and perfectly understand long sentences.
To Eloa and Amelia, who had lived for a long time, it was like watching a bean sprout grow rapidly in the blink of an eye.
“Malika! Catch!”
-Whoosh!
At Malika’s urging, Eloa threw the baseball with all her might, imbued with magic.
The reason it made a ‘whoosh’ sound instead of a ‘thud’ was because the baseball’s speed was Mach 1.2.
Moreover, the baseball was flying in an arc, far into the sky, away from Malika.
“Bloom!”
Malika rushed towards the baseball, which was already too far to see, and caught it after doing several somersaults in the air.
“Mommy! I caught it! Malika caught the ball!”
“Really? Did Malika really catch it?”
“Yes! Yes!”
“Oh, you’re so amazing! You had fun today, so shall we go home and sleep together?”
“No! I want to play more! More!”
Malika was at an age where she wanted to play all the time.
Eloa, like Amelia, who was smiling awkwardly, wore a happy smile.
2.
It was around evening, when the surroundings were getting dark, that Malika’s stamina finally ran out.
After changing Malika into her pajamas and putting her to bed, Amelia sat next to Eloa on the sofa where she was drinking.
“You always work so hard.”
“Work hard? It’s so wonderful. Can I have a drink too?”
“Of course. Today, I brought one of my special collections.”
Amelia, who had always suffered from a chronic lack of social skills, had also grown considerably.
She was now able to have a smooth conversation in a difficult setting, such as a drinking session with just the two of them.
“So… where were we?”
“The Love Rights.”
Today’s topic was this.
Joint use of Love Rights.
Siwoo’s lovers are given Love Rights.
However, when these Love Rights are used jointly, they only deduct from one person’s total.
Theoretically, if Amelia and Eloa made an agreement, the Love Rights would be doubled.
Red, the highest scorer, Eloa, and orange, Amelia, were forming a bed alliance to share love in the most efficient way.
“Wouldn’t it be… embarrassing?”
“Why would it be embarrassing? We love each other.”
Of course, Eloa was still embarrassed about threesomes.
To put it bluntly, the idea came from the thought that it might be a little less embarrassing if she were with Amelia, who was originally capable of handling the difficult ‘role-playing’ scenario.
Even if Eloa enjoyed playing the master-servant role reversal with Siwoo, Amelia also enjoyed the master-servant role reversal, so it should be okay, right?
Furthermore.
“Could you… perhaps… write a script?”
Amelia’s secret weapon.
There was also the decisive merit of being able to receive a role-playing script.
In the past, after listening to Amelia’s advice, Eloa had tried to write one on her own, but…
‘The dialogue is terrible.’
‘Is it… that bad?’
‘Look at this line. It’s like a dick going in and out? Humph, even a thousand years of lust would be extinguished.’
‘……’
It was only a childish work that Rinne would laugh at with a snort.
“A script, you say…”
“Yes, a role-playing script, your specialty.”
*Whoosh.*
Amelia’s enthusiasm flared up like dry paper doused in oil.
“Of course. Actually, I was a little disappointed that no one asked me.”
“Oh, really?”
“I’ll write you the best masterpiece. What kind of content would be good? As far as I know, you like voyeurism, Duke?”
“W-What kind of slander is that?! Absolutely not!”
“How about this? Duke Tiferet secretly sneaks into her disciple’s room and gets trapped in the closet. She watches through the crack as her disciple and his lover, Marigold, make love… and quietly starts pleasuring herself, only to get caught.”
Eloa, who had been jumping at Amelia’s sudden, pointed attack, imagined the scene after hearing Amelia’s synopsis.
Inside the cramped closet.
The intense sound of the bed creaking and the violent sounds of flesh colliding.
The two naked bodies barely visible through the crack.
“How is it? Shall we start with this?”
Is this what they call a creator’s talent?
A stimulating situation that Eloa could never have come up with, no matter how hard she racked her brain, was planned in an instant.
“It’s not… that bad, and I can’t say that there’s no room to consider it…”
“I understand…”
The moment Eloa’s cheeks, which never turned red even after gulping down whiskey, flushed with a fresh glow.
“Hello.”
A tiny child burst open the door of the cabin and entered.
Since Amelia’s cabin was quite small, the two who were having a serious conversation in the living room stared wide-eyed at the child who came in as if he knew nothing.
“Siwoo?”
“Siwoo, is that you?”
“Wow, it didn’t even take 5 seconds to recognize me.”
They were dumbfounded.
Amelia was briefly reminded of the past.
The warm memories of doing laundry with the younger Siwoo in this cabin, drinking cocoa, and lying on the roof together watching the stars.
Although it ended in a catastrophe, it was a memory that made Amelia, who was like a paper doll, think about the word ‘happiness’ again.
“Oh my goodness, Siwoo. Is this an event?”
“You could say that.”
“I want to show Malika too. Will she recognize you?”
“Malika is smart, so she’ll recognize me.”
It was a sight she had wanted to see again someday.
Moreover, seeing the young Siwoo again now, after having completely shaken off the past grudges and formed a harmonious family with a child, made Amelia feel soft.
“How did this happen? Here, sit down and tell me.”
“Okay.”
Amelia quickly pulled Siwoo over and sat him on her lap, hugging him like a teddy bear and giving him a bright smile that she rarely showed.
While Siwoo was explaining why he had turned into a child.
“……”
Eloa couldn’t take her eyes off Siwoo.
It was truly an unimaginable sight, her disciple in his most adorable form.
As if turned to stone, Eloa, still holding her glass, stared at Siwoo with her mouth agape.
Suddenly, Siwoo’s promise came to mind.
His promise that he would definitely discover the magic to make babies so that Eloa could have an adorable child like Malika.
She had been told that it would take some time.
She had patiently waited, but wasn’t it too unfair to show her this already?
“Teacher, how do I look?”
Siwoo, of course, didn’t miss Eloa’s reaction.
He had become aware of the heinousness of his boy mode through the amazing reactions of his other lovers, so he asked in a teasing tone.
In fact, he was most curious about his teacher’s reaction.
“Come here.”
“Yes. Oof!”
“…I’ve always wanted to hold you like this. Now you finally fit perfectly in my arms.”
“C-cough…”
Eloa whispered softly as she hugged Siwoo tightly as soon as he approached.
She had wanted to see her teacher being overly excited or going crazy over his cuteness.
But this was, conversely, very embarrassing.
Eloa smiled contentedly and stroked Siwoo’s head several times.
Amelia, who had been watching the scene intently, said.
“Siwoo, shall we do that again today? You know, what we did when you were younger.”
That? Again? What they did when Siwoo was younger?
Siwoo and Eloa tilted their heads, looking at Amelia.
Amelia had been suggesting that they lie on the roof and look at the stars to relive old memories.
However, Siwoo had misinterpreted Amelia’s words because of the reactions of his other lovers.
*Amelia must have gotten a little excited seeing this, just like Sharon and Dorothy.*
*She wants her breasts sucked, and this time she wants to go a little deeper.*
“I’m sorry, Amelia. I think it’s best to avoid any intimacy since my body is too young.”
“Intimacy? Did you just say intimacy?”
Eloa turned her head sharply towards Amelia like a startled rabbit.
She had engaged in lewd acts with such a cute Siwoo, a Siwoo she wanted to protect?
Amelia of all people?
And she was asking to do it again now?
Eloa’s psychological distance from Amelia had widened a little.
Amelia, realizing that a misunderstanding had occurred, hurriedly waved her hands.
“N-No! That’s not it! I meant let’s lie on the roof and look at the stars…”
“But isn’t it true that you had intimacy with Siwoo when he was younger?”
“I-It wasn’t intimacy. Siwoo was anxious, so I let him touch my breasts a little…”
“Let him…?”
“Just let him suck on them… a little… just a little…”
Amelia shrank back, cowering under Eloa’s stern questioning.
“But this time, I really meant let’s look at the stars together! There was no lewd intention…”
“Amelia, role-playing is good, and scripts are good, but intimacy should always be based on love. And true love should always be based on propriety. I’m not saying I’m a model myself, but I can assure you that I’m still keeping the line that must be kept.”
Eloa sat Amelia down in front of her and lectured her for nearly two hours on what a proper relationship between a man and a woman should be.
