City ​​of Witches 298

Chapter 298 – #66_삼파전

#296

1.
Eloa, who arrived at the mansion before Siwoo, had a brief conversation with Count Albireo.
It wasn’t anything particularly meaningful, just a welcome greeting to make her feel at home, so it didn’t take long.
From the start, Duke Tiferet and Count Geminai weren’t close on a personal level, only in business.

Especially since, unlike Deneb, who at least had a human touch, Albireo was very pragmatic, not the type Eloa could easily become close with.
Well, with such skill and disposition, it was no wonder he had built a business empire of a scale that could be called the ‘Geminai Kingdom’ in less than a hundred years.

“Hmm, hmmm~ hmmm~ ♪”

The sun was nice.
Her mood was good, too.
The thought of taking a stroll through the beautiful garden of the count’s estate was appealing, so Eloa hummed a clumsy tune as she wandered around the garden.

Since a garden is one of the measures of a mansion’s beauty, there was no need to mention its splendor.
Flowers of every color flaunted their beauty, forgetting the season.
Each tree was neatly trimmed as if by a gardener’s hand.
The fountains, which sprayed cool water in various places, had not a single fallen leaf floating in them.

“It would be nice to walk around while drinking some wine….”

Eloa, enjoying the scenery while idly thinking about going back to get a bottle of gin, was strolling on the carpet-like, neatly cut grass when she saw a handsome villa.

Compared to the main building, where dozens of servants resided at all times, the exterior maintenance was somewhat lacking.
Even so, it was a larger and more spacious villa than the house Eloa had originally lived in with Lapi.
There were probably several of these villas within the large mansion grounds.

Normally, Eloa would have passed by without a second thought, but perhaps because she was in such a good mood?
It didn’t seem like a bad idea to take a look around the villa.
With light steps, Eloa circled the villa.

It was big.
Even excluding the attic where the ceiling sloped down, it looked to be at least three stories, and inside the fence, there was another garden and fountain.

Should she ask if she could stay here while recovering?
Eloa had been receiving VIP treatment by selling the spoils and magical tools from the homunculi she hunted to the Geminai family at a low price, so the count would likely agree to this request.

Siwoo would probably like it too.
Eloa, who had thought of living with Siwoo without any particular hesitation, nodded contentedly.

“Hmm… then, I should look around a bit more.”

Eloa quietly opened the gate and stepped inside.
If she were to live alone, it wouldn’t matter, but if she were to live with Siwoo, it was important to check the room conditions and maintenance.
Most importantly, the kitchen.
It was essential for making delicious meals for Siwoo.

“Oh?”

Contrary to Eloa’s worries, the villa’s maintenance was top-notch.
She had been worried because the exterior looked a bit old, but the lobby had dazzlingly shiny marble tiles and the stair railings were free of dust, so it was an unnecessary concern.

So, where would the kitchen be…?
As Eloa wandered around, dreaming of a cozy master-disciple life with Siwoo, she heard a certain sound.

Although some of her functions were degraded as a result of the contract, all of Tiferet’s senses far surpassed those of an ordinary witch.
Eloa, who was about to go up to the second floor and was holding onto the stair railing, sensed that the sound of voices and small conversations were vibrating the silver-plated handle.

She hadn’t been given permission to enter, and there were people inside.
In other words, it was trespassing and rude.
Eloa, who would have quietly closed the door and left, froze.
It was a strangely familiar vibration.

“Ah.”

Siwoo was inside.
Eloa realized.
This vibration she was feeling in her hand.

It was similar to the vibration pattern when his voice made the sofa springs vibrate when they were chatting and drinking late at night.
For a superhuman like Eloa, this wasn’t difficult.
He must have gone somewhere with the twins and was probably catching up here.

“Hehe.”

A smile was etched on Eloa’s lips.
She felt happy at the thought of seeing his face again, even though they had just parted.
Of course, she had no intention of suddenly interrupting their reunion, so she carefully climbed the stairs, planning to quietly observe what they were doing.

On the second floor, among the doors that were all wide open for ventilation, there was one door that was closed.
Up to this point, she hadn’t heard any particular sounds.
Eloa walked on tiptoe, careful not to make any noise with her shoes.
And as she got closer, a sound penetrated her ears…

‘Haa… haa… haa….’
‘Huff… huff… huff….’

…Heavy breathing.

At that moment, a chill ran down her spine, and Eloa’s hair stood on end.
If it had been the old Eloa, she would have been puzzled, not knowing what kind of act was taking place inside.
But now, she could immediately deduce what the sound was.

They were doing it.

The source of the sound that had kept Eloa tossing and turning in the motel all night.
The act that Periwinckle and Siwoo might have done together last night,
The act that still tormented Eloa between guilt and agony.

When she came to her senses, Eloa was standing stiffly in front of the door.

‘Aah…! Kyaah…! Si, Siwoo… Siwoo…!’

Now that she was so close, she could hear it.
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh, the moans of sweet pleasure dripping, even the purring sounds like a cat in heat writhing its body.
The sounds were a duet created by Sharon and Siwoo.

She had to leave.
She had to leave.
She had to leave.

Eloa’s reason flickered and commanded her incessantly.
There was no need to mention Eloa’s upright character and integrity.

Logically, it was right to leave.
But Eloa stared blankly at the door from which the sound was coming, as if she were nailed to the spot.

-Thump thump thump thump

Her heart was beating very fast.

At some point, she was breathing through her mouth instead of her nose, and her body was burning as if she had a fever from a cold.
Siwoo was on the other side.
In his raw, beast-like form, he was devouring Evergreen.

‘Good…! Good good good…! There… haaa…!’

Sharon’s voice from behind echoed in her empty head like a hollow.
The scene of Siwoo and her mingling in the rain tunnel quickly overlapped.
The joy of becoming a woman that Eloa had felt for the first time in her life tickled her body like phantom pain.

She shouldn’t be doing this.
She shouldn’t be doing this.

Eloa held her breath and carefully lowered her body.

If she lowered her body, there was a keyhole where a sliver of light was coming out.
It was very small, but if she looked through it, she could see the entire scene inside the room.
The idea was so intense that even the faint jealousy Eloa had felt last night faded away.

Right.
This wasn’t about peeking.
It was just to monitor whether Siwoo was getting too excited and doing something bad.

Through the narrow gap of the keyhole, Eloa was finally able to see everything that was happening inside the room.
The woman lying on the bed was Sharon Evergreen.
With her unique dark green hair scattered all over the bed, she was becoming one with Siwoo, her expression as if she were melting.

“Huk! Ugh…! Aah…!”

On top of her, as if forcefully pressing down on Sharon, who was lying on the bed with her legs wide open.
Eloa’s beloved disciple, Siwoo, who was naked, was moving his hips, showing off his bulging muscles.

Each time, Sharon’s breasts, which maintained their beautiful shape even while lying down, bounced up and down.
She was holding onto the bed sheets with one hand, her legs on Siwoo’s shoulders, and she was in ecstasy.

It was a scene of madness where the heat could be felt through the gap.
A huge phallus, whose size could be guessed even from the silhouette, disappeared into Sharon’s body, soaked with fluids, and then came out again.

“Aah… hold me…. Hold me…. Haaa….”

Sharon, panting in a heated tone, spread her legs that had been on Siwoo’s shoulders and instead wrapped them around his waist.
And she held up her chest as if offering it, and spoke in a tone dripping with obscenity.

“Siwoo… suck it… suck my breasts….”

Siwoo leaned his upper body while still inside her and bit the tip of Sharon’s excellent mammatong.
At the same time, Sharon’s back arched off the bed, forming an arch.

-Chup! Chup!
-Squelch! Squelch!
“Haaa…! Good…! Siwoo, is Sharon good to see…?”
“Huff… huff…! I feel like I’m going to die.”

The sound of fluids dripping and the sound of sucking on her breasts.
Sharon smiled and rattled off lines that stimulated Siwoo.
The purring sound, a mix of moans and coquetry, was a bonus.

“I… I wanted to be… haaa… eaten by you… so I didn’t even masturbate… and waited… Sharon’s pussy… is a completely starved pussy…. Haaa…!”

Sharon’s provocative word choice, which went beyond mere physiological action to please Siwoo.
Her childish aegyo, calling herself by her name in the third person as if she had regressed to infancy, was enough to make Eloa dumbfounded.

“……”

Regardless, Eloa’s Adam’s apple was moving up and down.
Her mouth was parched, but she kept swallowing.
It was probably because the scene beyond the door was bringing back too many memories.

Siwoo, who had fiercely attacked Eloa in the rain tunnel.
At that time, Siwoo must have coveted her body with those eyes and expression.

“Th, that way… biting my breasts… only the weak spots… haaa… if you keep thrusting… Sharon… can’t do anything… Si, Siwoo… haaa…!”

Sharon lightly pinched Siwoo’s wrist.
Eloa had no way of knowing, but it was Sharon’s subtle sign that she wanted him to be rough.
It was also an unspoken promise between the two that had naturally formed after months of intimacy.

Siwoo, who had been sucking on her nipples until her breasts were cone-shaped, immediately recognized the sign.
He immediately answered Sharon in a rough voice.

“What do you mean you can’t do anything? You’re squeezing me like this.”
“That’s… haa… that’s because… Siwoo keeps biting me… kyaah…!”
“Shut up, you just need to stay still and squeeze me well….”

It had been a while, so he wasn’t sure about the intensity.
Siwoo, who had paused, wondering if he had gone too far, looked at Sharon.
Sharon nodded vigorously.
It meant it was okay to continue.

“…You cum receptacle.”
“Haaa…!”

Eloa was in a state of shock.
It hadn’t been this rough with Periwinckle.
The sight of Siwoo, who had always shown a shy tone and neat demeanor, treating Sharon like an object and engaging in rough intercourse, made her hands tremble.
The sight of Sharon, who was panting with her mouth half-open even while being treated so roughly, was also shocking.

But….

“Ugh…!”

Eloa let out a small gasp, forgetting that she shouldn’t make a sound.
Fortunately, Siwoo and Sharon, who were engrossed in intercourse, didn’t notice.

The sensation of tingling spreading through her hands and feet, as if she had been in the same position for a long time.
The sensation of a hot flame rising from her lower abdomen and the feeling that her brand was buzzing.
She realized at the same time that the underwear that was faithfully covering Eloa’s secret place was slowly getting wet.

No way.
Eloa carefully put her hand inside her panties.
It couldn’t be.
It couldn’t be, Eloa repeated, denying reality, but what touched her fingertips.

It was transparent and slippery.
The sweet honey of love.

2.
And at that time.
On the terrace of the villa, behind the curtains, there was someone else watching Sharon and Siwoo’s hot reunion sex.

“……”
“……”

It was Odile, who was playing an music box at full volume while chewing on her skirt hem.
And Odette.