Chapter 158 – #34_Redcliffe(2)
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One.
The Witch of Embers, Della Radcliffe, has loved glitter since she was a child.
Gorgeous jeweled rings, glass crafts and intricately decorated brooches.
I especially liked luxuries that showed off their beauty by shining more brilliantly the more I looked at them in the soft light.
There was no particular reason.
Like a crow that collects glitters to decorate her nest, Della has accumulated all sorts of things in her bed since her apprentice witch days.
If there is something I like, I always get it.
The stigma of the ancestors was so coveted.
Radcliffe’s magnetic magic, accumulated over generations, wanted so much to have the title of baron given to him when he inherited it.
I studied, studied, and worked hard.
Her training period, which was expected to take 20 years, was cut in half, and she proudly inherited the stigma.
After she became a witch, she coveted all kinds of artifacts and ornaments in Gehenna.
Della collected them any way she could.
The things they don’t want to sell are bought with three or four times more money.
If you don’t sell even though you paid more, you create external or internal pressure to create a hierarchical relationship so that you can’t sell it.
In the end, not long after she became a witch, everything came into Della’s hands.
The largest and most magnificent mansion in Ars Magna Town.
An ancient sorcery book that does not even have a single manuscript.
A cursed diamond auctioned off at the Red Roof Salon.
The finest rice wine that makes you feel dizzying ecstasy with just one drop that wets the tip of your tongue.
Such as the fresh, unburned body of a pretty and cute witch.
Whatever it was, it didn’t take long.
Della Redcliffe was the chosen baron among many witches, and she was the great witch of the 20th rank.
The object Della wished for soon fell into her hand.
‘It’s boring.’
However, the thing that came into her hands like that loses its value after a while.
The excitement of craving, lusting for, indulging in, obsessing over, and seeking it for the first time is soon covered with the old dust of boredom.
The first excitement, excitement, passion, joy, and satisfaction become memories of the very past.
This means the boss of value soon.
How can something that does not convey any thrill to the heart be precious?
Della therefore turned her attention to the present world.
Even if most of Gehenna is tired of it, if it is a wider world, a world full of peripheral pleasures and amusements.
It seemed that she could quench her own thirst.
The first few years were enjoyable.
She stamped out unsuspecting outcasts, hunted exploits, and built a homunculus.
Leaving herself in a huge cruiser, she traversed the ocean or floundered in a desert city with casinos, immersed in all her pleasures and pleasures.
The triumph of civilization, unheard of and unseen by her, for a moment filled Della’s hungry stomach with false satiety.
Yes, ‘for a while’.
‘This is boring too.’
It was a turnaround.
In less than 10 years, Della’s thirst and hunger opened her eyes again.
By that point, she had resigned herself to Della.
Her own boredom and her boring days are her inherent primal eccentricities.
She forever thought she could never fill this.
Until she met a witch in a divided country in the East that she didn’t even know existed.
‘This is where I used to hunt!’
‘So what? From now on, I’ll take this place.’
‘No… Is it a crazy bitch? Is it all if it’s a baron?’
‘It’s frivolous… If you’re a witch, don’t you have to use magic to speak?’
I pressed down the boldly attacking witch with force.
It wasn’t too difficult.
She didn’t even know the subject and attacked ferociously, because her hierarchy was only at the level of the 17th hierarchy.
But Della felt a visceral pull.
A slim and pitiful face and an upright mind that does not break even in moments of defeat.
Light bluish-green hair interspersed with dark green hair.
What I like most of all is the snow.
The light blue eyes tinged with jade were more coveted and more valuable than any other jewels Della possessed.
Della felt the arrow of her desire, which had always urged her, pointed towards her Sharon.
And she went right into her background investigation.
Sharon Evergreen.
A creditor witch who was banished from Gehenna after a big accident.
A premature baby who incompletely inherited the stigma from his ancestors.
When she heard the information, she expected things to work out very well.
It is because a lacking human being who has no place to lean on and no place to cling to is a state that is easy to fall into temptation.
‘What? Would you give me 100 million if I attend a bath?’
‘Yes, a kind of mercy. I’m well aware of your pity.’
Della, who found Sharon again, offered to help her bathe in exchange for her lump sum of money.
Of course, she’s not really dragging Sharon into thinking she’ll just bathe her.
At first, only taking a bath.
Then natural body contact.
After that, until the ecstatic night that my back was bent in bed.
It is to lower her hurdles one by one.
It’s been a while since she was kicked out, and she is talking about her pride and earning a small amount of money with a part-time job and a homunculus, but that is just a facade that will soon peel off.
If she let Sharon get her taste for her easy money, she’d be sure to come back and not forget it.
So, from the moment Della made her first proposal, she had already fantasized about massaging Sharon’s naked body to her heart’s content.
But Sharon’s callous reply came back.
She answered immediately, without the slightest hesitation or worry.
‘What did you say? Go away.’
Sharon glared at Della, her eyes narrowed in genuine disgust.
Although this expression is funny.
She was very beautiful and had noble eyes.
And then Della had a realization.
Unless he gets Sharon in her hands by any means necessary.
If she doesn’t make her plaything by covering her clear eyes with dull pleasure.
That this thirst will never be satisfied.
2.
It was only a one-minute clash, but it was enough to devastate the area.
The inside of the red-hot guldari has turned into a kiln and emits residual heat of hundreds of degrees.
The railroad tracks that were laid on top of the demolished ceiling are dripping with hot molten iron while hanging down like candy.
Asphalt on the road has melted to a sticky consistency, giving off a musty smell of petroleum.
And on the sidewalk, which was equally hot, was Sharon.
Sharon gasps as she struggles to breathe.
The battle between the 17th and 20th rank witches.
Della gave her enough strength to match Sharon’s level, but even with that much aftermath, all the buildings inside the barrier as well as the tunnel were burned.
“Haa…Huh…Uhh…”
The smoking pipe, which was offered as a sacrifice to utilize the element of fire, breaks without power.
Sharon met her gaze with Della, who arrogantly looked down at her with her blank eyes.
“Still can’t figure out the subject?”
The air inside the guldari is so hot that an ordinary human’s lungs would cook as soon as they inhaled it.
But Della opened her mouth quite naturally and began to calm the heat around her.
The temperature inside the tunnel falls to around 60 degrees in an instant.
In fact, Sharon knew this would happen.
Redcliffe is one of the most accomplished witches in existence when it comes to fire elemental magic.
She’s halfway there, and even if she tries herself, she’s no match for her.
“Still, it’s much better than last time.”
Said Della, peeking out at her tanned hem of her own red dress.
She was quite anxious about whether or not she had been playing and eating for 10 years.
Thanks to that, about 70% of her magical power accumulated in her stigma was consumed.
Of course, more than half of the magic power was wasted for power control.
“Huh…Uh…Uh…”
Sharon seemed to be struggling to get up, but she didn’t even have the strength to put her lips together, only her eyes struggled open.
Della’s shoe presses hard against Sharon’s chest as she barely tries to get up.
“Oh, don’t try to wake up like that. What if I get hurt more?”
Della, enjoying the feel of her soft breasts beneath her shoes, licks her lips.
How can you have such a lovely expression?
The fire-like anger is soaked in cold helplessness.
Pride, which was like a pure white cloth, is stained with stains of contempt and humiliation.
I wanted to see this face, and when I thought of how hard she had gone through, I felt like I would have an orgasm in her standing position.
“Um, um… It’s a pretty body after all.”
A few times she unloaded her weight and stomped on her chest, and Della removed her foot.
It was because she felt like she would lose her mind as it was.
“Since I won again, I must take the winner’s spoils. Please do not hunt in this area from now on. I will take over your territory as well.”
“Huh…Sound…Sound…Pick…Hit…”
Sharon’s eyes, which had turned into emptiness, rekindle anger and envy.
However, it was not enough to motivate her to rise again after she collapsed from exhaustion.
Della squatted down on the spot and brought her face close to her Sharon.
“If that happens, you will have no place to make money right away, right? If you don’t pay the dues properly, you will never get your citizenship back, right?”
“……”
She reached out and stroked Sharon’s cheek gently, very sweetly.
The slightly roughened skin tickled the back of her hand.
“Then I will give you a job. There won’t be anywhere to stay anyway, so let’s stay in the hotel room I’m staying at. Whenever Sharon does something cute, she’ll give you money. Now, look at this.”
Della sticks her finger right in front of Sharon’s mouth.
She simultaneously pulled out two of her thick checks from her purse.
There was a number and letters that read 10,000,000 won today.
“If you suck on one side like a baby sucks at the breast, I’ll give you this. It’s a kind of contract. A contract to earn money hard while following my words from now on.”
Sharon doesn’t have a house anymore.
It is as if the hunting grounds have also disappeared.
Among the options to pay off the enormous debt of 58 billion, the most comfortable is to crush her pride and accept Della’s offer.
“……..”
Sharon’s mouth opens slowly.
Della put her hand in her mouth to make it easier for her to suck her finger.
“That’s right, that’s good.”
Della smiled in repentance.
No matter how proud you are, you are a slave to debt in the end.
Since I had isolated and dropped her to this point, I planned to encroach on her step by step, starting with her lightness.
Afterwards, she buys her bonds from Count Jemyrnai and plays with her Sharon like her doll, her ultimate goal being to make her depend on herself.
This is the first step towards that grand pleasure.
– Ugh!
But it didn’t take long for Della’s satisfied eyes to frown.
Sharon would bite Della’s fingertip with all her might.
In my opinion, it’s like biting her finger with the spirit to cut it off, but the pain I feel is the level of teeth grinding of a young puppy.
But the pain wasn’t the problem.
To this day, Sharon still persists in not giving up on her stubbornness.
Sharon’s bright blue eyes stare at Della.
Della didn’t like that.
“……..”
Her incomprehensible sense of humiliation stabbed in her chest, and she felt the limiter in her head click off.
If you don’t give in even after doing this, you have no choice but to take it by force.
“Miss Sharon, now that I see her, she is very hurt.”
Della’s voice trembled.
Dare to say that the other half is a witch, and I still climb up even though I look after her circumstances this far.
Let’s take her to the hotel as it is.
If her magical powers to activate her self-defense were almost exhausted, Della would not be able to lift her fingertips no matter what she did.
Watch her force herself and gasp.
Let’s think about what happens next.
She ate her heart like that.
“I will treat you. Just go to my room.”
“This… This… Let go…”
Sharon tried her best to pull her by the collar as Della tried to get her up.
But Della didn’t budge and raised Sharon up with her grim gaze.
“Don’t hold out any longer. Plaguy.”
“Oooh!”
Since it’s annoying, should I knock it out for now?
Della pushed waves of her magic power, turning her Sharon’s insides into convulsions.
Sharon limp, unable to resist her magic that penetrates her body.
– Whirik!
Then she felt something wrapped around her wrist.
“What?”
The sudden sensation shifted Della’s gaze.
A black ribbon was wrapped around her wrist, exposed outside of her crimson dress.
