Chapter 101 – #22_Love Is A Lie (4)
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Amelia went to the research building to calm her mind and picked up a quill as usual.
As soon as she felt a sudden surge of magical power, she rushed back to her quarters.
She thought something must have happened to Siwoo.
What Amelia saw as soon as she entered Siwoo’s room was Yebin, naked, with a whitish liquid dripping between her legs.
And Siwoo, kneeling with his back arched.
At first, Amelia was furious when she saw Yebin, but as soon as she saw Siwoo, something flashed through her mind.
His posture had changed.
A posture he couldn’t have taken unless he moved on his own.
“Ah… ah…”
Amelia slumped down as if her legs had given way.
Yebin tried to put on her clothes, but realizing that her dress was torn, she wrapped herself in a blanket and ran to Amelia.
“He’s awake… right?”
“Yes… well, how should I explain this…”
Yebin hesitated, but then recounted in detail what had happened today.
How Siwoo suddenly got up and moved on his own during sex.
How he absorbed magical power and then amplified it and returned it.
Those were the two things she talked about.
“So, that means the healing isn’t completely finished?”
“Y-yes! But the fact that his body is moving is good news. There were no strange parts in his movements, so it means the recovery is progressing smoothly.”
While Yebin was explaining, Amelia had calmed down to some extent and sat down to organize her thoughts.
However, even if her mind was calm, she had not finished sorting out this situation.
“I… I think I met him in the palace of the unconscious. He was doing something there. I think it was probably a modification of the self-generating magic circle.”
“Modification?”
“Yes, it was constantly being rebuilt and collapsing, changing into completely different forms.”
That didn’t make sense.
But it actually happened.
Otherwise, there was no way to explain the pure amplification of magical power.
He had created another ‘self-generating magic’ that had never existed before.
“What is his condition now?”
“I’ll check right away.”
Yebin hurriedly approached Siwoo, who was lying in a bizarre position.
She glanced at Amelia and then pressed her body close to him, releasing her diagnostic touch.
She did a quick diagnosis to see if each part of his body was okay, if there was any damage to his organs, and if there was anything wrong with his magic circuits, but there was nothing wrong.
Then, she directly interfered with his brain through the prosthetic eye.
“Huh…?”
And Yebin pondered for a long time whether the information caught by her touch was true.
Amelia tilted her head, looking puzzled by Yebin’s reaction.
“Is something wrong?”
“Uh…”
She checked two, three times, but it was the same.
The system of all the neural circuits that Yebin had temporarily shaped was normal.
In other words, all the damaged brain had been regenerated.
The brain isn’t clay, how can it regenerate so easily?
Moreover, this form is almost identical to the arrangement of nerves that Yebin had roughly outlined.
It wasn’t just randomly piled up, but properly restored according to a certain rule, meaning that about 70% of the healing that Yebin had aimed for was completed on its own.
While Yebin was looking down at Siwoo with trembling eyes at the incomprehensible phenomenon, his eyes quietly opened.
As soon as she saw his hand twitch, Amelia jumped up and stood right next to the bed.
Siwoo’s magical achievements and analyzing the strange phenomenon were important, but more important was the fact that he had woken up.
“Ms. Smirna, could you leave for a moment? I’ll hear about that later.”
“Ah, yes… Ms. Marigold. But please know that he’s not completely recovered yet. You have to handle him carefully.”
Yebin gave a slightly worried warning and then stepped aside.
Amelia looked down at Siwoo intently.
Siwoo’s eyes were hazy.
There was no clear will, and there was a clear time difference in recognizing and reacting to something.
At a glance, he was far from normal.
But he was moving.
He opened his eyes and looked at something, he was clearly alive.
He, who had been lying like a doll for a hundred days without even opening his eyes, was now alive and moving.
Amelia felt her eyes sting.
When she leaned over and touched his cheek, Siwoo’s eyes turned to Amelia’s hand.
It’s warm.
How much of this feeling of relief, this feeling of apology, would reach him if she conveyed it now?
Amelia bent down.
She lightly kissed Siwoo’s cheek and whispered softly.
“I’m glad… it’s… eh?”
And Amelia’s tearful voice was immediately turned into a question of bewilderment.
-Squeeze, squeeze
His hand was already reaching for Amelia’s chest.
He was shamelessly fondling her breasts with greedy movements.
“Huh…?”
Amelia’s pupils shook.
Her clear sky-blue eyes vibrated at 144Hz, slowly catching what was happening to her.
His firm hand was distorting Amelia’s shapely breasts under her clothes.
Touching her breasts?
As soon as Amelia let out a gasp and pulled her body away, something moved in the corner of her vision.
Amelia, unable to even think of shaking off Siwoo’s hand, turned her head to that side like a rusty machine.
The place where she had intentionally turned her gaze.
Siwoo’s lower body, which had been fondling her breasts as if they were his own, slowly swelled and began to stand erect.
Coated with a liquid that was clearly semen and Yebin’s vaginal fluid.
Siwoo slowly raised his body.
Of course, his hand was still fondling Amelia’s breasts.
Amelia, who was dazed as if she had been hit on the head, watched Siwoo’s actions with her mouth half-open.
“Ah…”
Siwoo’s other hand reached out and wrapped around the back of Amelia’s neck.
The sound of her crumbling, gorgeous blonde hair rustling.
Amelia, grabbed by the neck, leaned her upper body against his bare chest due to the pulling force.
What… what is happening now?
Siwoo didn’t care about Amelia’s bewildered reaction.
His face got closer to Amelia’s profile.
“Sniff, sniff.”
He buried his nose in Amelia’s hair, which always smelled of fragrant flowers from being combed with a perfumed comb, and began to smell it.
For some reason, she couldn’t move as if her whole body was tied up in a spider web.
His face was close.
He was smelling her hair.
Just that made her heart beat like it was about to explode.
“Why… why are you doing this?”
“……….”
Amelia swallowed hard and trembled at the end of her words.
Her breath, which had somehow become rapid.
She had a subtle feeling that she was being appraised by him, but even that wasn’t so bad.
Her thighs shrank for no reason.
Amelia stretched out her hand, not knowing where to put it, and awkwardly groped in the air, waiting for Siwoo’s next move.
Maybe she was secretly looking forward to it?
“Ah…”
His face, which had been buried in her hair, gradually came down.
A breath brushed her ear, tickling her earlobe, and his rough lips brushed her cheek.
And he opened his mouth and bit Amelia’s deer-like neck in one go.
“Ugh…!”
Amelia’s hair stood up like a startled cat.
It was because she felt his soft tongue licking her sensitive skin hotly.
Hoot, hoot, Amelia made a strangely odd nasal sound and trembled her hands.
What is this a sign of?
Why is Siwoo, who hasn’t regained his mind yet, doing this?
Amelia carefully folded her arms, which had been stiffly stretched out in front of her.
“S-Siwoo… it tickles… you…”
Although he was fondling her breasts without permission and sucking on her neck, she could forgive him now.
Originally, even if they were to date, she was planning to spend about three years getting to know each other, but…
She was planning to kiss him only after 100 days, but…
What could she do?
If he pushed her like this, she wouldn’t be able to do anything.
Just as she was about to hug the back of his head, Siwoo’s hand, which had been fondling her breasts, disappeared.
Amelia’s shoulders, which had been stiff with tension, also relaxed to some extent.
Then his hand snaked inside Amelia’s dress like a snake.
That is, he lifted the hem of her skirt and pushed his hand inside.
Because she was wearing a loose-fitting dress today, his hand reached up to Amelia’s chest with almost no resistance.
And before Amelia could do anything, his hand slipped under her bra.
He was definitely fondling her soft breasts and trying to pinch the nipples at the tips.
“Hic…!”
Amelia pushed Siwoo away without realizing it.
She couldn’t shake off the bewilderment at his sudden actions.
Amelia, who had turned pale, moved the crooked bra strap and fixed it, then looked at Siwoo with a look of regret.
“A-are you okay?”
Normally, Amelia wouldn’t be wrong to get angry here, but Siwoo was a patient.
Besides, wasn’t it her fault for letting his actions go this far?
Siwoo, who had fallen backward, slowly raised his body again.
Amelia was confused by the complex emotions.
Siwoo got out of bed and walked on two feet.
This was also a green light that his recovery was going smoothly, but all Amelia could see was his erect penis bouncing like a spring.
“Well, even so, I don’t think this is right…”
“……….”
His face was frowning as if he was dissatisfied.
Still, Amelia had no intention of changing her mind.
Siwoo approached, and Amelia stepped back.
It was like the day when Siwoo had jumped up and down in anger for the first time.
Siwoo’s lips moved.
A hoarse voice, cracked and weak from not speaking for a long time.
Nevertheless, Amelia heard it clearly.
“…You bitch.”
From Siwoo’s point of view, he wasn’t thinking hard about something and saying it.
It was no different from just picking up words at random, as there was a setback in achieving what he wanted, and the fact that his memories of Amelia were not good at all.
Because his feelings for Amelia were never positive when he was still in his right mind.
Amelia felt her heart drop.
“……….”
She had waited 100 days.
She had waited and waited, worrying and tolerating him sleeping with other women.
But what came back was a cold word.
But Amelia didn’t run away.
Rather, she looked at Siwoo with a straight gaze, full of affection.
“I know.”
That was it.
That was all Amelia could do.
“You must hate me.”
Siwoo didn’t know what Amelia had endured.
He had just woken up from sleep.
Even though she knew the situation, even though she understood it, her heart ached.
Her throat felt sore as if she had swallowed something hot.
“Until you can forgive me… I won’t give up.”
But Siwoo seemed to have already lost interest in Amelia.
He just turned his body and stared at the air.
“Until then… I’ll wait.”
Amelia watched him like that and quietly closed the door.
