Chapter 1346 – ##10_The Duke’S Dignity (5)
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1.
About a month ago, an official notice was sent out to the entire Hessed Academy.
There were no major objections.
In reality, over fifty witches visited the Head of the Academy’s office daily, and the Head of the Academy was always buried in work from each visit. Everyone was understanding, thinking, ‘Well, it must be really hard for him…’, and they tended to strictly adhere to the notice.
However, there was a secret known only to two people in this notice.
-Squeak, squeak, squeak
The Head of the Academy’s office, where soundproofing and observation-blocking magic were thoroughly deployed.
Obscene and suggestive sounds leaked out.
“Then… hnnng, regarding the report on the… haaah… data… instruct the General Affairs Department… to implement it as soon as… ah…! Not there…. Hnnng…!”
“Yes, I understand roughly.”
Blanche, wearing a short-skirted business suit instead of her usual hard-to-remove witch uniform.
Leaning halfway against the table, barely standing, she was reporting on her work with pitiful gasps.
Her skirt was rolled up above her buttocks, and the top three buttons of her shirt were undone.
Her roughly removed bra was draped over her ample breasts like sunglasses worn on top of her head, and behind her, she was receiving Siwoo’s hard member.
Anyone would think it was an affair, an office wife situation, and that this was the two’s ‘secret’…
But this was surprisingly a healthy therapeutic act.
It was just that the method of treatment was a little unhealthy.
In the midst of their already limited time, this was the only way to make time to treat Blanche’s brand.
“And… hnnng… the next report is….”
“Ah, could you wait a moment? I’ll listen after I cum.”
“If you cum now…! Haaah!”
Blanche’s back arched like a bow, and she collapsed onto the table with a thud.
-Glug, glug, glug
“Ah, ah… ah….”
Her back was spasming.
Semen poured into her vagina, healing the brand.
The chief secretary, Blanche, perfectly fulfilled her duty of handling sexual desire by tightly clenching her vagina.
“Hoo….”
“Thank you for the… treatment….”
“You worked hard too, Blanche. But these days… you don’t just go off like you used to.”
“I’ve gotten used to it… haa, thanks to you…. I’ll help… with the cleanup….”
“Please do.”
-Slide
Sliding under the chair, she meticulously cleaned his member, soaked with her fluids and semen, with her mouth, and Blanche thought.
For her, this act was not just for healing the brand.
As advised by Duke Tiferet, it was also a treatment to lower Blanche’s sexual desire threshold, which had become too high through interior design via ‘normal’ sex (for reference, the Head of the Academy was unaware of this fact).
Whether it was thanks to her excellent advice or the homeostasis of the spirit itself, there was quite an improvement.
Now, Blanche didn’t just go off haphazardly like before.
But the strange thing was, it wasn’t that the level of sensation had gone from 10 to 7, but rather that she felt the same pleasure of 10, but had become accustomed to it and didn’t show an unsightly appearance.
Should she think of it as her body becoming optimized to serve him?
‘It would be okay if you were a little… rougher….’
Moreover, these thoughts still often came to her mind.
Perhaps, just as there is no permanent quitting of smoking or drugs, she would have to live her whole life enduring a certain level of desire?
Still….
Very occasionally….
“Ugh…!”
“Blanche?”
Blanche took his member deeply into her mouth, so deeply that tears welled up in her eyes.
Very occasionally, she wished he would grab her hair and treat her roughly, with the feeling of ravaging her throat like this….
Suddenly, as she had such a fantasy, her body heated up, as if she had entered a sauna.
“Ugh… kuhuk…. Hoo….”
“Oh.”
Siwoo, who didn’t refuse her enthusiastic cleaning, and Blanche, who was getting more and more excited by that fact.
Tickling his groin with her breath, she moved her head diligently until saliva dripped from under his balls, riding his shaft.
-Gush, gush, gush
It was just when her mouth was filled with his second ejaculation in an instant.
“Siwoo, are you there?”
“Master?”
Eloa, who suddenly opened the door and entered, was no coincidence.
Blanche was always stationed in the Head of the Academy’s office, and Eloa was almost always holed up, so she hadn’t seen the notice.
Also, if Sharon’s ability was to ‘show embarrassing appearances to everyone,’ Eloa was the owner of the ability to ‘unwillingly see the embarrassing appearances of others.’
It was at the perfect moment, just as Blanche’s voluntary blowjob had ended, that she entered the Head of the Academy’s office.
Blanche, who was trying to get up quickly, hit her head under the desk.
-Thud!
“I’m looking for former Duke Erelim… huh?”
Eloa, looking for the source of the sound, flinched at the suggestive scent lingering in the room, which hadn’t been aired out yet.
And she realized that Blanche was nowhere to be seen.
“Uh, well, you see, Master….”
She knew that the two were engaged in ‘healing activities,’ but she never imagined they would be so bold in the Head of the Academy’s office.
Eloa was dumbfounded.
“You don’t mean….”
If it were Siwoo and another lover, she would have scolded them appropriately, but she still had a psychological distance from Blanche.
It was an ambiguous situation where she couldn’t just say anything.
-Slide
As Eloa expected, Blanche came out from under the table.
The only part that was a little unexpected was that her attire was more of a mess than she had imagined, and her cheeks were suspiciously puffed up.
The part that was as expected was that her white face was as red as if it had been painted.
-Gulp
In the terrible silence, the sound of swallowing was particularly loud.
Eloa knew that it was the sound of gulping down a very thick liquid.
She had only wanted to ask about interior design, that is, the correlation between spirit and will….
How did it come to this?
“Were… you looking for me…?”
“…….”
“Ahem.”
Siwoo cleared his throat and looked at the distant mountains.
Blanche only looked at the tips of her feet.
Eloa’s gaze spun around.
It was a peaceful afternoon.
2.
Siwoo’s Head of the Academy’s office was called an ‘office,’ but it was the size of a decent hotel presidential suite.
It had an office, a reception room, a library, and a bedroom attached to it.
Therefore, Eloa and Blanche were able to have a conversation alone in the library.
“…I’m sorry about what happened earlier. I didn’t see the notice….”
“…It’s alright. I apologize for showing you such an unsightly appearance as well.”
“…….”
“…….”
However, it was inevitable that an awkward atmosphere like a storm was present.
Blanche, who had come out from under the desk with her shirt buttons crookedly fastened in a hurry.
She had now tidied up her attire, but Eloa kept thinking about Blanche’s appearance from earlier.
It wasn’t because she had raided an affair scene (strictly speaking, a permitted affair) and seen the spiteful mistress.
Even though she knew it in her head, she had seen that Duke Erelim was ultimately so tamed that she couldn’t do anything in front of Siwoo, and even after seeing that, she couldn’t believe it.
Then, Blanche, who was even more restless than Eloa, opened her mouth first.
“…I know that oral sex has nothing to do with treatment…. However, I… couldn’t resist my momentary desire… because of my desire to be treated roughly by the Head of the Academy….”
This was why Blanche was even more embarrassed.
Only then did Eloa realize.
Come to think of it, the scene she had just witnessed was not a treatment act.
“And… also, I apologize for… feeling a slight climax while swallowing semen in front of the main wife, Duke Tiferet….”
“Stop! Stop! It’s okay if you only say that much…!”
She didn’t intend to scold her harshly from the beginning, as she was acting like a puppy who had broken a precious water bottle and was looking around, but Eloa quickly stopped her confession, thinking that if she listened any further, she would destroy Blanche’s dignity.
“Rather, there’s something I want to discuss….”
Eloa cleared her throat a few times to set the mood and brought up the topic she had wanted to ask from the beginning.
Blanche, grateful for her mercy, listened to the content with all her heart.
“If the spirit can be ‘interiorized’ to the point that it is influenced by will, then hearing about my experience would be helpful in Duke Tiferet’s modification… is that what you meant?”
“…That’s it.”
“I believe there will definitely be an influence.”
“Then why am I not affected?”
Blanche had been suffering for a while, becoming a vending machine as a result of her desire to ‘go’ being layered upon layer.
However, even though Eloa wanted to have his child so much, she was not getting pregnant easily.
Blanche, who had been pondering, answered.
“Human sexual desire is an instinct engraved at the genetic level for humanity to leave offspring, as humans do not have a separate mating season. In other words….”
Whisper, whisper.
Blanche whispered words that were too embarrassing to say aloud.
Every time her ticklish breath brushed against her ear, Eloa’s face gradually began to resemble the color of her hair.
“Really… do I have to go that far?”
“Yes, if your desire reaches its peak, your desire for conception will also increase. Then the spirit will also react.”
Because Blanche was saying this.
‘Try being interiorized like me.’
“I hope you succeed in conceiving.”
3.
That evening.
Recently, Siwoo’s dinners were all being taken care of by Rinne, who brought a packed lunch.
“I made it for my husband.”
“Rinne, could we possibly change the menu?”
“I don’t think that’s possible.”
“But eating eel for a month straight is a bit….”
“Today, I added chives and ginseng.”
“…….”
Siwoo hid a sigh as he looked at Rinne’s ‘full of stamina, pregnancy-supporting feast.’
