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City ​​of Witches 436

City ​​of Witches 436

Chapter 436 – #91_Merry Christmas(8)

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1.
To describe the beautiful appearance of the Malcuth Gallery, even several pages would not be enough.

To compare it to a similar era, it would be like the Belle Époque period of the late 19th century, when all of Europe was experiencing extreme prosperity and development. Looking at the glass dome reminiscent of London’s Crystal Palace and the spectacle of crimson candlesticks illuminating all directions, one feels a nostalgia for that era, even without having lived through it.

“It reminds me of the old days, doesn’t it?”
“Yeah, we used to shop like this often.”
“Yeah, yeah. That’s right.”

Sharon, as if this were her rightful place, had her arms linked with mine. Originally, she was content with just holding hands, but as time passed, she started getting this close more often. The soft cushiony feeling on my arm was a bonus.

Usually, the Malcuth Gallery is crowded around noon on weekdays, but perhaps the witches were still suffering from hangovers from the night before, or maybe they went to more fancy places to play, because there were fewer people than expected.

That was a relief.

Even though it was less than before, when they seemed like sasaeng fans, the witches’ interest in Siwoo was still intense. But even so, this was a bit strange.

“Why?”
“No, something feels off.”
“What is it?”
“Usually, at least one or two would have approached me by now. I mean, the witches.”

As soon as I answered, a sharp pain shot through my side. Needless to say, it was Sharon’s punishment.

“Ouch! Why?”
“Thinking about other women while you’re with me…. Are you complaining that you’re not getting hit on while walking down the street?”
“That’s not it, it’s just weird.”

I could definitely feel glances being thrown our way. I also felt Sharon linking her arm with mine even tighter, as if showing off (or keeping them in check), but not a single one of them had approached us.

“The rumors have changed too.”
“Huh?”
“You defeated a high-profile witch of public desire in a cool way. In short, before, you were like a cute puppy of a new breed, but now everyone knows that the puppy is actually a ferocious beast that might bite if given the chance.”
“That’s a bit of a weird analogy.”

Despite Siwoo’s displeased expression, Sharon seemed to like her analogy, covering her mouth and laughing. Even if comparing a person to a puppy was a bit much, the reason itself was quite clear.

There might be other reasons as well.

First of all, I had met a huge number of witches while working part-time at the host bar, and it had been quite some time since Siwoo returned to Gehenna, so like a stale castella shop or a claw machine arcade, their interest might have waned.

But the reason why most of the witches, who are usually fiercely independent, were now watching our every move seemed to be as Sharon had explained.

“It’s true that respect comes from fear.”
“That’s why I’m so obedient and compliant to you. Otherwise, I’d get punished in bed.”

Sharon hugged my arm tightly and made a light joke. Judging by the fact that she was talking more than usual and her tone was high-pitched, she seemed quite excited.

“You’re in a really good mood today, aren’t you?”
“Yeah, totally, totally. Ah, there it is. Let’s go quickly.”

Our first date destination was ‘Esprit Tailor Shop’.

The entrance, which required climbing a half-story staircase, felt similar to a barbershop or a British-style tailor shop in Korea.

Even though there were many wealthy witches in Gehenna, not all of them wore custom-made clothes. If they were made pretty enough, these ready-made items were also very popular. About a quarter of the Malcuth Gallery was decorated with display cases showcasing mannequins dressed in dresses.

“Let’s go in.”
“Whoa….”

Of course, just because they were ready-made didn’t mean they were cheap.

The price tags in Gehenna were quite interesting. Witches generally had high pride and disliked being evaluated by others.

Therefore, stores targeting witches didn’t mark prices by writing numbers on a tag. Instead, they used a cumbersome method of scattering flower petals of different colors as decorations to indicate the price. Under the mannequins, there were clearly a lot of petals piled up.

“Before I was banished, I always bought my clothes here.”

When we opened the door, the store structure appeared much narrower than expected. This was due to the inefficient product placement of displaying all the clothes on mannequins instead of hangers.

The clothes that were densely packed from the entrance to the center each cost hundreds of thousands of won or more. Thinking of Sharon’s face, I asked indirectly.

“…Is this place really okay?”
“Of course, I even get a kind of ‘dignity maintenance fee’ you know?”

If she said so herself, I couldn’t really say anything…
Sharon, who used to cry and laugh over every penny, was now indulging in such extravagant flexing. It seemed that it wasn’t just Siwoo’s situation that had changed dramatically.

We declined the guidance of the employee who rushed to greet us and looked around at the clothes.

“I want to wear clothes that Siwoo picks out for me.”
“Really? Can I pick anything?”
“Oh, come on…. Not just anything, something pretty.”

Even if the clothes were pretty, Sharon was pretty even when she was wearing dolphin pants and a tank top, since the completion of fashion is the face. Also, there was no way Siwoo would be an expert on women’s clothes. This was only the second time he had gone shopping for clothes with a woman, after Eloa.

A one-piece dress with a subtle water-like color.
It seemed like it would go well with a coat, so I recommended it.

“Then… how about this?”
“I love it! I’ll try it on.”

Sharon was also looking at the display, but as soon as Siwoo picked out a dress, she immediately responded.

“Without even looking?”
“I’m wearing it to look pretty for you.”

How could she say such pretty things?
It was even more touching because it wasn’t a pretense or a formality, but a genuine expression of her heart.

“Follow me.”

Sharon grabbed Siwoo’s arm and pulled him into a changing room draped with cloth.

“Is it okay to go in here together?”
“What does it matter? There’s no one watching.”

Without hesitation, Sharon quickly took off the clothes she was wearing and handed them to Siwoo. As I received the clothes that were still lukewarm with her body heat, Sharon was standing there in her underwear. Sharon’s voluptuous figure, which was always new no matter how many times I hugged her. The size of her breasts was large, but their perfect teardrop shape was beautiful even inside her bra.

Sharon, who suddenly made eye contact with Siwoo, spoke in a playful tone.

“You just looked at my chest.”
“You’re showing it all, so my eyes can’t help but go there.”

Sharon smiled bashfully and snuggled up to me in her underwear. She looked at Siwoo with the expression of someone secretly eating a snack and whispered in my ear.

“Should we… do it a little here?”
“What? Here?”

We had had outdoor sex in a secluded alley in Tarot Town before. The thrilling sensation of being intimate outdoors and the pleasure that came from it were something Siwoo clearly remembered, but… even so, he had never thought about having sex in a changing room.

That was something that only a couple who were in the heat of the moment would think of.

“The clerk is waiting on the first floor anyway…. I think I can just hold in my moans…. And I’ll clean up with magic. How about it?”

Could it be that Sharon had gotten a taste for it back then?
Siwoo gulped.

The only thing separating the store from the changing room was a single curtain. To avoid being caught, we would have to engage in a clandestine act of intercourse that resembled a covert operation.

“When did you get so naughty?”
“You made me this way.”

When Siwoo chuckled, Sharon took it as an okay sign. She carefully unbuckled my pants and knelt down in front of me. Since it would be too dry to insert right away without any foreplay, she was going to use her saliva as a lubricant.

“Chuuup… Chooch… Chooch…!”

Sharon started fellatio by kissing the tip of my cock, which had grown large the moment it was taken out of my pants. The way she skillfully rolled the glans with her tongue like a candy and the hot breath touching my groin instantly brought Siwoo’s member to full charge.

“I think it’s ready now, right?”
“Yeah….”

There was no way we could take our time here anyway.
Everything had to be done quickly.

Sharon hesitated for a moment, then took off her panties, placed her hands on the wall, and pushed her butt out towards Siwoo.

Her flawless, childbearing hips and her long, slender legs.
Sharon’s pose of leaning against the wall, waiting for doggy style, with her model-like proportions, stirred up a dangerous level of desire. I was rubbing my cock against Sharon’s beautiful petals, trying to control my breathing so that it wouldn’t come out too loudly.

“Hngh….”

It was wet.
It was already wet on the outside.

I hadn’t really given her any foreplay, nor had we kissed, so the reason why Sharon had become like this was simple.
She had gotten wet from giving me head.
Sharon, who had been so proactive just a moment ago, blushed and said shyly.

“I told you, you made me this way….”
“Then I guess I have to take responsibility.”

I gently stroked Sharon’s butt with my fingertips and slowly pushed my member into the narrow opening. The sensation of the hot mucous membrane wrapping around me. It was so smooth that it seemed like we didn’t even need the fellatio. Sharon, who was covering her mouth and swallowing her moans, whispered again.

“S-Siwoo… but don’t put it in too deep…? I don’t think I can hold in my moans…. And, when you cum, do it outside… okay?”
“Yeah, if my magic amplifies here, it’ll be a disaster.”
“Exactly….”

Sharon’s pattern was always the same.
She would linger around and then, when she saw an opening, she would pounce on me as if she was going to devour me.

But Sharon, who had the vibe of an older girlfriend, would become so docile like this once the real game started.
She was completely entrusting her body to me.

Soon, the changing room was filled with the sound of soft skin rubbing against each other, the sound of sticky fluid dripping, and hot breaths.

2.
-Ding! Ding!

“……”
“……”

Siwoo and Sharon, who had stepped out of the store side by side, with the cheerful sound of the doorbell ringing behind them. The clothes that were the goal of today’s shopping were in Siwoo’s hands, and Sharon, who had changed into a pretty dress, was standing there with a flushed face.

“It feels like… we did something bad….”
“Yeah….”
“I think my face was super red…. I wonder if the clerk noticed when we were paying?”
“It’s okay, right? I don’t think they noticed? We cleaned up well too.”

Sharon was quite sensitive to the atmosphere.
She was the one who had suggested the daring changing room sex, but now that it was over, she seemed to regret it.
In the end, Sharon looked like she was about to cry.
The way to comfort her in this situation was very simple.

“Sharon.”

If I reached my hand near her face like this….

“What, why?”
“Don’t worry too much. We still have a lot of time left, we should enjoy it.”

Sharon would approach me like a spoiled cat and rub her cheek against my palm.
The tension and worry would disappear in an instant.
Sharon’s expressions changed so quickly that it was almost simple.

“Let’s go eat.”
“Sigh, okay. I was the one who suggested it first, what was I even doing.”

After that, Siwoo and Sharon headed to a nearby restaurant that they had reserved.
They went shopping for the first time in a while, had a meal together, and even watched a very boring play, spending the evening together.

City Of Witches

City Of Witches

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Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
Five years after being kidnapped and ens*aved in a city full of Witches, I became the only male Witch in the world!

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