City ​​of Witches 305

Chapter 305 – #68_Before The Trip (2)

#303

1.
It was after dinner.

As long as Count Jemena and Galina were watching, the twins’ movements were restricted.
They still had a clean bath and a greeting to their master before bed.

Moreover, today Count Jemena wanted to hear the twins’ piano duet, so they were stuck and had to head to the recital hall, casting longing glances at Siwoo.

On the other hand, Sharon was nominally a guest.
As long as she wasn’t caught, she was free to roam anywhere, even Siwoo’s quarters.

Sharon stealthily entered the annex.
She saw Siwoo, who had just grabbed his bath supplies, heading to the communal bath.
If she followed him, she could probably have another pleasant time.

“Haa… should I go? Or not?”

But Sharon had some sense of shame.
She had resolved, ‘I’m going to ignore everything and do what I want!’
But that didn’t mean the contract was gone.
She had just been treated to a fancy meal as a guest of the Count’s family, so her conscience was doing a little triangle dance.

“I said I’d keep a reasonable distance…”

She could excuse yesterday’s home run as a reunion after a long time, but sex two days in a row was a bit much.
But…

“I still want to be with him…”

It didn’t have to be sex.
Just watching a movie with Siwoo or having a cozy chat would be enough.

“Okay, let’s just talk, just talk.”

Sharon muttered to herself and decided to wait in Siwoo’s room.

2.
In the Jemena mansion’s annex where Siwoo and Eloa stayed, each room had a shower, but due to architectural limitations or inefficiency, there was only one bath on the first floor where one could soak.

It was smaller than a neighborhood bathhouse, but it had facilities comparable to the Levana Grand Bathhouse she had visited before.
Siwoo was soaking in the tub, where the fragrant scent of tea leaves filled the air.

“Ugh, this is nice~”

The echo reverberated in the bath, filled with fluffy, pleasant steam.
The fatigue that had accumulated from running around since dawn was washed away.
Leaning his head against the edge of the tub, he felt like he could fall asleep at any moment.

“By the way… Master hasn’t eaten either.”

At dinner, when the picnic by the sea was decided for tomorrow, Siwoo had gone to escort Eloa, but her door was firmly locked.
The answer he received was, ‘I’m fine. You go ahead.’

It seemed that she was definitely awkward after Siwoo’s remarks this morning.
Tiferet exuded an aura of a dignified and well-honed warrior, but Siwoo knew her well.
She was actually quite shy.

He had said to his shy master, ‘Master, sex with you was the best. I’ll cherish it as a good memory!’ so her reaction was understandable.
Maybe he should have just stayed in the middle.
He felt like he had made things worse by trying to imitate Takasho.

“Time will fix it.”

If he thought of it as a problem that had to be solved eventually, he felt more at ease.

He could take her to the beach tomorrow and have a calm conversation, and they could go back to their original relationship.
Maybe it was because his body and mind were at ease, but he felt optimistic.

When he started to feel dizzy, he got out of the tub, dried himself with a fluffy towel, and headed to his room.

As expected, Eloa’s door next to his was firmly closed.
Siwoo thought that he had to have a proper conversation tomorrow.
As soon as he opened his door, someone sitting on the living room sofa greeted him.

“Oh? Sharon.”
“Hehe, Siwoo! I came to hang out!”

Sharon had maintained a subtly cold distance at dinner today.
It was as if that had never happened, as Sharon ran up to him with a bright smile, with not a hint of shadow on her face.
If Sharon had a tail, it would have been wagging vigorously from side to side.

“I missed you!”
“You just saw me.”

Sharon suddenly opened her arms and hugged Siwoo tightly.
The pleasant scent filled his nostrils to a dangerous degree.
He had felt it during sex yesterday, but perhaps because Sharon’s status had improved, it was hard to control himself just by smelling her scent.

“Hey, hey, it tickles.”

Sharon was buried in his arms, sniffing his clothes.

“Haa, hmm, haa… Siwoo smells so good…”
“When I first saw you, you were like a stray cat, how did you become like this?”

Sharon’s first impression was very pessimistic and cynical.
To be honest, he was always nervous when he bought cigarettes at the convenience store.
Maybe it was because of her dark green hair and slightly upturned eyes.

“What about now?”

Now…

“You’re like a well-behaved puppy.”

Sharon took her arms off him, looked him straight in the eye, and smiled.
Her cyan eyes sparkled between her beautiful crescent-shaped eyes.
He always felt a refreshing feeling in his chest whenever he made eye contact with her.

“Siwoo made me a puppy?”
“You’re very puppy-like in bed.”
“Oh? Now you’re making sex jokes anytime?”
“Weren’t you the one who started it?”
“That’s right! Sniff sniff.”

Sharon was sniffing Siwoo here and there, acting like a puppy.
Siwoo couldn’t help but laugh at Sharon’s natural cuteness.

After a brief welcome, they set up a simple table with drinks in the living room.
What else was there to do in Gehenna but drink and chat?
It wasn’t like they could watch movies or dramas.

“Did you come to hang out?”
“Yeah, I just felt like we didn’t talk enough yesterday, even though it was a reunion after a long time.”
“We didn’t have time. It was almost time for the banquet.”
“That’s right, so I came here.”

Since coming to Gehenna, Sharon had been wearing fancy dresses.
Count Jemena had provided them to maintain her dignity.

Siwoo was very surprised when he first saw Sharon in a dress.
Sharon was pretty, but when she was wearing modern clothes, she had a more approachable vibe.
When she wore a dress, it created a synergy with Sharon’s haughty appearance, giving her a queen-like aura.

“Anyway, to celebrate our proper reunion… cheers!”

Sharon crossed her legs as she held out her glass.
Her smooth thighs were revealed as her skirt rose.
He noticed every time, but they were really white.
When he actually touched them, they felt very soft and sticky.

“……”

Unlike her dolphin shorts and tank top combo, her clothes were modest, covering the necessary areas.
But Sharon’s seductive figure broke through even those clothes and captivated Siwoo’s gaze.
Her breasts were at the borderline of size and shape, her waist was cinched by the fabric, and her legs were healthy and deer-like…
At the subtle silence and gaze, Sharon uncrossed her legs and sat with her knees together.

“Um, Siwoo. I’m a bit… you know… Tiferet is in the room next door.”

Sharon trailed off as if she was embarrassed, but her voice and eyes were already moist.
It was as if she was tempting him to devour her.

“It’s okay, we have the music box.”

He couldn’t take it anymore.
Feeling his heart beating faster, he took off his shirt and lifted Sharon up.

“Oh dear… I shouldn’t be doing this…”

She still clung to him, pretending to be unable to resist.
He laid Sharon on the bed and slowly undressed her.
Sharon waited patiently for Siwoo’s touch, as if she was asking him to take her.
The two kissed passionately.

3.
Meanwhile, at that time, Eloa.

Eloa was holed up in her room, groaning.
She had been suffering since hearing Siwoo’s shocking remarks this morning.
A perverted statement that he actually preferred to see them having sex.

She couldn’t even guess his intentions or true feelings.
She didn’t know if he really meant it, or if he was taking the blame to be considerate of Eloa.

She couldn’t even bear to look at his face, so she didn’t even attend dinner.
But after two hours of cold showers and thinking about Siwoo’s usual character, Eloa had made up her mind in one direction.

There was no way Siwoo would do that.

Of course, he seemed like a completely different person when he was having sex, but he wouldn’t have such perverted tendencies.
The admirable Siwoo had made a white lie to prevent Eloa from feeling embarrassed!

Then, the question remained, ‘Why didn’t he stop when he noticed he was being watched?’ but Eloa’s trust in Siwoo was quite blind.
She decided not to delve into it and trust Siwoo.
Eloa was wondering if she should spend some quality time with Siwoo, who would be back from his bath soon, when she heard footsteps.

-Tap tap

The sound of heels.
There were two walls between the hallway and Eloa, one bedroom door and one entrance door, but it was not difficult to identify the source.

Footsteps were like fingerprints, different for each person depending on their weight, height, stride, and habits.
The footsteps, which seemed to have been lingering in front for a while, disappeared with the sound of Siwoo’s door opening.
Countless hooks appeared above Eloa’s head.

Evergreen? In Siwoo’s room?
Why???

“It can’t be…”

Perhaps because things had overlapped, countless suspicions arose.
But it couldn’t be.
Siwoo and Sharon had always been very close, and it wasn’t a big deal for them to visit each other’s rooms.

-Thump thump

Soon after, Siwoo’s footsteps, having finished his bath, were heard, and the sound of his door closing was heard as well.
The two exchanged light greetings, and their voices could be heard chatting.

‘Siwoo made me a puppy?’
‘You’re very puppy-like in bed.’
‘Oh? Now you’re making sex jokes anytime?’
‘Weren’t you the one who started it?’

Eloa hesitated for a moment and then left her bedroom and went to the living room.
She decided to go to a place where she could hear the sounds better.

To be honest, what had troubled Eloa yesterday was not just the fact that she had gotten wet from watching Siwoo and Sharon’s sex scene.

It was like when she thought he might have had a secret meeting with Periwinkle.
After watching Sharon’s sex, there was also a subtle discomfort.

It had suddenly occurred to her.
That Periwinkle was not the only person who had a relationship with Siwoo.
That Sharon Evergreen, who was infinitely close to being his lover, was by his side from the beginning.

Eloa had rationalized this as being due to her strong possessiveness of her disciple, but her curiosity was also piqued.
When the two were left alone.
She was curious what kind of conversation they would have.

Eloa listened with bated breath.
The content itself was ordinary.

It was a story about everyday life.
Staying at the Jemena mansion felt like being royalty.
How were the twins’ lessons going?
A friend had opened a store in Lenomond Town.
Eloa, who had eavesdropped on these trivial conversations, felt a pang of conscience but was also relieved.

Until the sound suddenly turned lewd.