Chapter 1303 – ##13_My Teacher Wants A Baby
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1.
The Soul Witch, Gretel Nephthys.
Originally an exile, she received a pardon and had her citizenship reissued in exchange for fixing Siwoo’s spirit body.
Since then, she had received decent compensation for helping him several times, so she had set up a workshop in the witch-friendly and prosperous Gehenna, living a leisurely life.
Therefore, Gretel’s satisfaction with her recent life was very high.
She no longer had to worry about when a jackal-like public enemy or an exile trying to stab her in the back would come.
She didn’t have to go all the way to the smuggler’s rendezvous in the mortal world to buy several years’ worth of materials in bulk.
If she was short on data, she could go to the secretary’s office and look it up anytime. It was such a prosperous life.
Although she was co-working on a troublesome project called the ‘Baby Making Project,’ this too was bringing in considerable compensation and was also somewhat in her field of expertise, so she was proceeding without complaint.
The project was about 95% complete.
The remaining 5% was spent reducing any possible variables and testing the stability of the pregnancy spell and pills. That was until…
“What brings the noble Count Geminai to such a humble place?”
An unexpected guest had arrived.
Gretel, who spoke informally to everyone, offered tea and asked nonchalantly.
“It is a bit out of the way.”
Despite receiving sufficient compensation, Albireo looked around Gretel’s workshop, which was deliberately built in a gloomy corner of the border town.
It was the image of a ‘witch’s workshop’ as it was known to the world.
Since the border town was a town where so-called ‘lower-middle class’ witches lived, the buildings were not very large.
Even this reception room where guests were received looked cluttered with books and magical items piled up everywhere, like a warehouse.
Gretel, the actual resident, didn’t seem to care at all.
“First of all… what is that?”
Albireo pointed to the object that bothered her the most.
It was a pile of skulls, sitting there on one side of the shelf.
“Oh, that? Those are the skulls left over from human sacrifices during the Aztec Empire. I had a hard time getting them with the money your son-in-law gave me.”
“……”
As soon as she heard the word ‘son-in-law,’ Albireo’s shoulders slumped for some reason.
Her shoulders drooped, and the eyeliner-emphasized corners of her eyes sagged.
“I don’t have much time, so let’s get this over with. What do you want to talk about?”
In fact, she was still worried at this moment.
Gretel was an expert in this field, but was it right to disclose this to others and get advice?
Even now, after much deliberation, she hesitated.
Albireo opened her mouth very, very heavily.
“I think I’m pregnant.”
“Pfffttt!!!”
No sooner had Albireo finished speaking than Gretel, who was drinking tea, sprayed it out like in a cartoon.
“Cough! Cough! Keh! Keh!”
“……”
The force was so strong that the tea even came up her nostrils and dripped down, causing her great pain.
Even seeing the slapstick that would make even the stoic Linne twitch her lips, Albireo couldn’t laugh at all.
The shame that welled up from her chest was only turning her face red.
This incident goes back a few days.
2.
After the Momo-Nyeo-Nyeo Donburi that took place a few months ago.
Albireo was furious at her son-in-law’s atrocities.
It was a natural reaction if you had any common sense.
Wasn’t he a bad son-in-law who had gathered his mother-in-law and wife and committed all sorts of shameless acts under the guise of practice?
The fact that he hadn’t been castrated was proof of Albireo’s great compassion.
But there was a problem even after that… meaning that her relationship with her son-in-law, Shin Siwoo, was not the end of it.
Don’t get me wrong.
It wasn’t that Albireo had belatedly become obsessed with her son-in-law’s body and secretly demanded a relationship like Deneb.
The detailed story is as follows.
Countess Lucy Yesod, who was in charge of the variant succession research, said.
‘Albireo, we need more data.’
‘The existing variant succession was cut and paste, right? But now it’s copy and paste.’
‘That means the difficulty has increased a lot.’
‘Of course, Siwoo’s capabilities are much better than before. But it’s a really important matter, isn’t it?’
‘You’re asking if you can use my data? I’d like to, but… it’s difficult. There are so many individual differences that we need to collect a lot of samples.’
‘Yes, that’s right. We need to do it at least 20, no, 30 more times.’
To summarize the gist of her statement, it would be ‘you have to have more sex with your son-in-law,’ and to add a little more, it would be ‘make sure to finish with internal ejaculation.’
In addition, for some unknown reason, research results had been obtained that the existing ‘honeybee sex’ method of only internal ejaculation was unstable…
She was inevitably having an ongoing relationship with her son-in-law.
“Haa… haa… haa…”
Albireo, wearing her pajamas, let out a languid sigh, feeling the afterglow of the light orgasm.
Next to the bed, her son-in-law, who had just finished exploring Albireo’s flesh and ejaculated thick semen, was drinking water.
Since they only needed to collect samples, there was no need to sleep with Deneb or the twins, so recently, they had been having relations like this whenever they had time.
The rules that Albireo had set here were strict.
-The position is only missionary.
-Do not exceed 30 minutes.
-Sample collection is once a day.
-Both of them should wear active pajamas and take off only their underwear before having relations.
-All forms of sexual activity are prohibited.
-All meaningless contact is prohibited.
-If you say lewd words, I will cut off your tongue.
-Do not make Albireo feel anything (most important).
That was about it.
She had no intention of being criticized for being too strict.
Albireo’s theory was that this much was not enough to control her out-of-control son-in-law.
“Thank you for your hard work. Would you like some water, Albireo-nim?”
“Give me wine. There should be some left over from yesterday on that shelf.”
“Ah, is this it?”
“Yes, that’s it. Fill the glass to the brim.”
This was the 10th time she had had relations with him under these rules.
At first, they would awkwardly put on their clothes and leave, or she would end up slapping Shin Siwoo on the back for making a minor mistake…
Perhaps it was because humans and witches were also animals of adaptation?
After 10 times, even the pointless conversations they had after their relations began to feel like a natural part of the process.
Her psychological resistance to the taboo of sexual relations between a mother-in-law and son-in-law had also decreased a lot, and she was no longer as crazy ashamed or embarrassed as before.
Whatever the process, weren’t they cooperating for a common goal?
“Here you go.”
“Thank you. Ah…”
Albireo, who was trying to raise her upper body to receive the wine glass, let out a look of bewilderment.
-Drip
The white fluid that she had forgotten to clean up after being immersed in pleasure was flowing out of Albireo’s garden.
It was natural for a man’s fluid to lose its viscosity and liquefy when it entered a woman’s body, but it was a very embarrassing situation for a woman.
“Oops. It almost spilled.”
A lukewarm washcloth patted the fluid that had almost spilled onto the sheets.
Albireo’s eyes widened.
At the same time, Siwoo, who had moved reflexively, was startled and took his hand away.
Siwoo was a tyrant on the bed, but he was sincere about aftercare.
Therefore, he had inadvertently touched Albireo’s garden indirectly after the relationship was over.
This violated Albireo’s prohibition ‘no meaningless contact,’ and the punishment could lead to a broken shinbone.
“Um… Albireo-nim. This is, um… a habit.”
The two people’s eyes met.
In the suffocating silence, Siwoo, who had turned his head first, made excuses while sweating profusely.
At that sight, Albireo chuckled.
“I want to say, ‘You can just do it with magic…!’ but… it’s ridiculous to do that now.”
“No, it’s not ridiculous. It’s a reasonable thing to say…”
“I’m not that unreasonable. Come here.”
As he cautiously approached, Albireo wrapped her hand in a washcloth and grabbed Siwoo’s thing tightly.
“Gasp!”
In a moment of fear that she might pull his thing out, goosebumps rose all over his body.
“It’s so unnecessarily big that there are a lot of places to wipe.”
Albireo wiped Siwoo’s thing as if she were wiping a flowerpot, with a nonchalant expression.
After making sure it was thoroughly wiped, Albireo threw the washcloth away.
“Put on your underwear and give me my underwear too. Oh, and can we collect samples tomorrow?”
“I don’t think so tomorrow.”
“Why? Is 30 minutes difficult?”
“It’s the day of the regular seminar. Maybe…”
Albireo pondered for a moment.
“You have time today, right? Let’s do it one more time.”
“What? Albireo-nim said that sample collection is once a day…”
“That’s enough. It’s not good to put it off, so let’s just do it quickly when we can. If I had known this would happen, I wouldn’t have bothered wiping it.”
With those words, Albireo lay back down on the bed and gently spread her legs.
Siwoo had been trying to ejaculate but avoid interfering with the ejaculation as much as possible…
But the sight of Albireo lying on the bed with her lower body naked and her legs spread was, no matter how he thought about it, arousing.
So much so that his dick would grow rapidly even though she said that.
“It’s growing right away, considering how hesitant you were?”
“I, I’m sorry. It’s like an instinct…”
Siwoo said, embarrassed, covering his lower body, which had quickly become fully erect.
Albireo stared at his thing, which had grown incredibly large right away.
But what was this?
“…I guess so.”
She thought she would be met with a rebuke like, ‘Is there any difference between you and a beast for getting hard all the time?’
But all she did was raise her eyebrows slightly, and a very mild reaction came back.
The only cold signs of his great mother-in-law that Siwoo could read were extreme anger, shame, and a headache, so he didn’t know what that subtle expression meant.
“Anyway, don’t go over 30 minutes. And don’t move too hard.”
“Yes.”
Urged on, Siwoo gently raised her legs over his shoulders again and began re-insertion.
-Squelch
Because of the relationship they had just had, his dick was smoothly inserted without any additional foreplay.
“I’ll start moving.”
Was it because it was the second time today?
“Haa… ugh, ugh…”
Even though he was moving gently, his great mother-in-law’s reaction was better than usual.
She was very sensitive, and she was squeezing him in a suffocating way.
The depth of her furrowed brow, the heat of her flesh, and the wriggling were more stimulating than usual.
-Creak, creak
“Ugh… hmm, ugh… haa…”
That day, Siwoo had his second internal ejaculation while listening to Albireo’s unusually lewd moans.
Very.
Very, very, very.
Profusely.
