Chapter 234 – #53_Homunculus’S Night
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“You are beautiful.”
“W-What?”
“You are beautiful. More so than any witch I’ve ever met in my life.”
Elroa’s pupils began to shake uncontrollably.
She also doubted her ears.
Siwoo was whispering sweetly.
The meaning of those secret words was so intuitive that even a girl who had just passed puberty could understand.
He was trying to seduce Tiferet right now.
“What are you suddenly saying?”
Elroa hid her agitation and avoided Siwoo’s gaze.
Coming early in the morning to throw such flirtatious remarks.
It was impossible to understand.
Could it be that what happened in the sparring match yesterday triggered Siwoo’s sudden behavior?
“Master…”
Just as Siwoo was about to say something, Elroa cut him off.
“Thank you for the compliment. But as I said a moment ago, I need to change my clothes, so please leave.”
While cutting him off with feigned coolness, Elroa couldn’t hide her embarrassment.
Beautiful…
It was an evaluation she had heard countless times during her apprenticeship as a witch.
It was also a word she hadn’t heard from anyone since becoming a full-fledged witch and inheriting the title of Duchess.
Everyone knew that Elroa hated flattery and pretense.
Moreover, Tiferet was not particularly fond of her own appearance.
She didn’t like her restless and overly conspicuous pink body hair, nor her demonic, glowing magenta eyes.
And what about her height?
She was so small that there was not much difference compared to her contract sword.
There was nothing to be proud of anywhere.
“Didn’t you hear me?”
But Siwoo didn’t budge from his spot despite Elroa’s request to leave.
Her bewilderment increased.
Siwoo, who usually knew how to behave without Elroa having to say anything, was now uncharacteristically praising her appearance and ignoring her request…
It felt strange.
“Shall I help you?”
Siwoo smiled brightly.
“Help? With what?”
“With changing your clothes, of course.”
“Are you even saying that…”
Just as Elroa was about to get angry at his absurd words, Siwoo suddenly crawled onto the bed.
Their faces were so close that their noses almost touched.
Elroa, who was about to scold Siwoo with a stern rebuke, seemed overwhelmed by his spirit and became speechless.
“I picked it out for you, but it’s still pretty. It suits you well, Master.”
“…..Is, is that so?”
“Yes, really.”
Siwoo, who had narrowed the distance as if half-assaulting Elroa, reached out his arm.
She felt somewhat dazed.
If she wanted to, she could shake him off.
She could subdue Siwoo with simple martial arts, without even using magic.
But Elroa didn’t.
“Trust me. I’m not trying to do anything bad, I just want to help you change your clothes.”
“I, I…”
“It’s okay. We’ve been this close often during sparring, right?”
Siwoo gently grabbed Elroa’s wrist, which was holding her pajama buttons closed.
Just the touch of their hands sent a tingling sensation down her spine.
She could instinctively recognize it.
The current ‘contact’ had a completely different meaning than when their arms and legs touched during sparring.
Elroa’s hand fell weakly, like a child being robbed of candy.
It was as if she had returned to the time before she became a witch.
To those carefree and happy days when she enjoyed happiness without any price.
“First, I need to undo the buttons. I’ll help you one by one.”
Siwoo’s hands undid the buttons one by one with the dexterity of a magician.
While Elroa was spacing out, saying ‘uh…uh…’, five buttons had already been undone, and the front of her clothes had opened.
Elroa’s belly and cleavage, with no excess fat, and even her cute navel, were exposed to the cold morning air.
“That’s enough. Thank you, so no more…”
“No, I’ve helped you this far, so it’s a shame to just leave.”
“….Why would I be the one who feels it’s a shame?”
“I meant that I would feel it’s a shame.”
“Ah…!”
Siwoo naturally pushed the unbuttoned pajamas aside.
Her beautiful breasts, forming a natural teardrop shape, were fully revealed.
She always wore a sports bra to prevent movement, but they were large and shapely enough to feel her femininity.
Ah.
With that, her half-naked body was completely exposed to Siwoo’s eyes.
Elroa slowly became aware of it, and following that awareness, she felt her heart begin to race like crazy.
She was embarrassed.
Her breathing became rapid, and her body melted like she had drunk poppy juice, making it impossible to move.
It wasn’t that it was difficult to say ‘don’t do it, stop it’, but her body was already out of control.
“I’ll take the rest off for you.”
Siwoo, even after seeing Elroa’s bare chest, calmly grabbed the open collar.
Without waiting for Elroa’s answer, he slowly took it off.
She didn’t know if it was intentional, but his fingertips lightly brushed against her skin, sending a chilling tickle.
“Ah…..”
When Elroa, who had been frozen stiff, exhaled the breath she had been holding, Siwoo was already holding her pajama top in his hand.
Elroa belatedly covered her chest with both hands, hesitantly.
She felt embarrassed that she had just shown him her bare chest so blatantly.
But what Siwoo did next was much more embarrassing than simply showing her naked body.
“Hmm, it seems you sweat a lot when you sleep.”
“D-Don’t do that!”
Siwoo buried his nose in Elroa’s pajamas, which were clearly soaked with sweat and body odor from the night before, and inhaled as if showing off.
For some reason, that was much more embarrassing than showing her chest.
Elroa hurriedly reached out to snatch the pajamas, but what was this?
Her limp arms couldn’t even reach them, let alone snatch them.
“Stop it! I warned you.”
A warning she urgently uttered because she couldn’t stand it any longer.
Siwoo regretfully placed the pajamas on the bed.
“Helping me change is enough. Leave right now. I won’t make an issue of what happened so far…”
Elroa, who was trying to get Siwoo out of the room because her instincts were screaming that she couldn’t take it anymore, was at a loss for words.
It felt like she had only blinked once, but he was already completely naked.
The large object she had seen before, and felt on her back today, was standing tall like the figurehead of a ship.
Her head was spinning, so she couldn’t see the shape properly, but Elroa hurriedly closed her eyes and said.
“What are you doing! Even if it’s you, this kind of atrocity is…”
“Did you say atrocity? Wasn’t it you who barged in when I was having sex with Sharon? You saw not only Sharon’s naked body but also mine in its entirety.”
Elroa’s voice naturally became sharp at Siwoo’s half-forced protest.
No matter how much she cared for Siwoo, there was a limit to what she could tolerate.
She knew that spoiling a child too much would ruin them.
“It was an accident.”
“This is also an accident. After seeing your body, I just couldn’t hide my true feelings.”
“…That’s not what you call an accident.”
Siwoo didn’t care at all about Elroa’s angry tone.
Elroa, who had closed her eyes to avoid seeing his naked body, fell onto the bed with a light push to her chest.
Surprised by his presumptuous behavior, she opened her eyes wide, and this time she saw Siwoo looking like he was really about to pounce on her.
Siwoo’s eyes, looking down at her with a calm gaze, reflected Elroa’s appearance like a mirror.
She was half-naked, cowering, and confused, and she was once again dumbfounded.
It was an impudent trick.
Putting everything else aside, it was nothing more than a unilateral and inconsiderate rampage.
She had thought she would definitely be making an angry face at Siwoo’s actions…
But the expression on Elroa’s face reflected in his eyes was not like that.
She was just hesitating, with a weakness that made her seem like she would be dragged around as she was pushed or pulled.
“Stop it…. This kind of behavior is…. Ah!”
Audaciously, Siwoo’s hand grabbed Elroa’s chest without permission.
A man’s hand, hotter, thicker, and rougher than she had imagined, gently covered her soft breasts.
What Elroa was most worried about was not that Siwoo’s hand had touched her bare chest.
She was afraid that he would notice her heart beating like a broken machine.
“I, I am your master, as you said…”
“And you are a woman.”
“A woman…”
It became clear that what she had half-believed was true.
Siwoo was indeed perceiving Elroa as a woman.
That’s why he had come to her in a private space, taken off her clothes, and pushed her onto the bed.
Siwoo removed his hand and slowly leaned in.
His upper body, covered in lean muscles, and Elroa’s soft naked body were pressed tightly together.
Elroa’s tense breath escaped through her teeth.
“Even though it’s still autumn, the morning air is cold. If two people are together, they can avoid the cold until dawn.”
“N-No, that’s not… no…. haa….”
To somehow push Siwoo away.
Elroa, who was trying to push his chest away with her powerless arms, felt her body go limp as if she had been hit by a tranquilizer gun.
His lips had lightly bitten her neck.
With just that, Elroa was unable to resist.
At the same time, a sweet sigh escaped her lips.
Even though his teeth had pierced her neck, she didn’t feel any pain.
However, the scent of his body and sweat that filled her nose, and the heat she felt from their touching skin, expanded to a frightening degree.
Goosebumps repeatedly appeared and disappeared, as if she was being tickled all over her body with the tip of a feather.
“T-This is wrong… this is wrong….”
“There is nothing wrong with love.”
Elroa was futilely pushing Siwoo away.
Siwoo was unyielding and pressed closer.
Elroa, realizing what the sensation of the hot object pressing against her soft lower abdomen was, exhaled a murky breath and panted shallowly.
“I want to become one with you, Master.”
Siwoo’s hand slowly began to take off Elroa’s pajama pants.
Soon, she would be naked in front of him.
Would they become one like this?
Would she, like Sharon, be laid beneath him and tremble?
That might be good in its own way.
No, it shouldn’t be.
Amidst the sharply conflicting inner whispers, a single sense of unease arose.
There was no other reason.
She just felt a strange chill, as if she had been doused with ice water.
It was the ability to sense danger that had been honed through countless battles.
Her instincts were sounding the alarm.
Something was going wrong.
Elroa pushed Siwoo’s chest hard.
Following her call, her contract sword appeared in her right hand.
Confirming that her body, which had been powerless, was now filled with vitality and strength, Elroa lightly rolled off the bed and pointed her contract sword at Siwoo.
“M-Master!”
Siwoo’s expression was one of panic.
Even his body language, as if he was truly in trouble after seeing Elroa’s fierce reaction, was so vivid.
“I, I think I was mistaken. I, I didn’t mean to…”
If Siwoo had been in this situation, he would have definitely reacted like that.
Even Elroa, who had sensed a clear unease and danger, was about to lower her sword, thinking, ‘Did I misjudge?’
But Elroa trusted her instincts, honed on the battlefield, more than her hazy reason.
“I contract.”
The light of truth, piercing through all falsehood and lies, settled in Elroa’s eyes.
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