Chapter 671 – #135_A Bizarre Date (6)
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1.
At first glance, Siwoo seemed to be indulging in carnal desires, having lost his mind, but he hadn’t forgotten his duty.
While thoroughly enjoying the Dorothy’s dual-hole insertion course, he was also keeping a close watch on Rinne’s presence.
If he were to ejaculate inside her while Rinne was watching right next to them, all the smoke screen tactics he had used so far could fail.
Therefore, he waited for the moment when Rinne would feel disgusted and leave.
As soon as he judged that she was far enough away, he thrust his swollen, pre-ejaculatory penis deep into her front hole and poured out his semen.
After the wave subsided, he quickly used telekinesis to retrieve the semen.
He moved it to Dorothy’s back hole.
Then, he plugged it with his penis again, creating the illusion that he had ejaculated there from the start.
It was a simulated scenario from the beginning, but it was still almost dangerous for two reasons.
One was because Dorothy’s vagina, which was receiving his cum and squeezing it tightly, felt so good that he didn’t want to pull out.
The other was that Rinne, who he thought had gone quite far away, had opened the door and entered much faster than expected.
“……”
Rinne’s eyebrows, contorted in shock, slightly furrowed.
The guest rooms of Hyangwol Pavilion, which always maintained a rather low temperature, were so cold that you had to sleep with a cotton blanket and a brazier by your side to feel warm.
But the room was now hot and humid, as if they were in Southeast Asia.
The wild scent and fishy odor emanating from the rising heat made Rinne involuntarily wrinkle her nose.
“Oh, you’re here?”
Siwoo greeted Rinne calmly amidst the lingering aftershocks of magic still present in the air.
His member was still firmly lodged in the butt hole of Dorothy, who was lying unconscious on the bed.
-Squelch! Squelch!
Even though Rinne had suddenly burst in, he moved his hips a couple more times without hesitation.
“Thank you, Master. Thanks to you, I had a refreshing release.”
Rinne’s gaze drifted to Dorothy.
The sticky sweat that had soaked her entire body had even made her hair damp.
Her unfocused eyes and the slightly upturned, melted corners of her mouth made her look unpleasant.
The red handprints on her buttocks were shining vulgarly, and her face, a mess of saliva and tears, was so vulgar that it was unimaginable that she was Dorothy from a few hours ago.
She seemed to have completely lost consciousness.
It finally dawned on her.
That it was Dorothy who had been moaning and making cow sounds until the cherry blossoms of Hyangwol Pavilion had fallen.
“Oops. This doesn’t come out easily. Dorothy, please relax a little.”
“Hrk…! Hooo…!”
With the sound of her mucous membrane stretching, his massive cock came out of her tight back hole.
Dorothy trembled her pelvis with a strange moan, and the moment his cock was completely pulled out, she collapsed like a marionette with its strings cut.
Even that was an unsightly sight, like a frog that had been stepped on.
“I think I’m satisfied with this much. Ah, it’s a relief. Dorothy received me well.”
“……”
“Was our contract with Master for two days? It’s been four hours now… I guess I should rest a bit and then do it again.”
Siwoo, as if he had finished a satisfying meal, patted Dorothy’s butt and grinned at Rinne.
The smile reminded her of a carnivorous plant that lures insects with a seductive fragrance and then devours them, making her noble brow furrow even more.
She couldn’t think of what to say or how to react right away.
“……”
She looked at Dorothy again.
As a human and as a witch, Dorothy was in a filthy state, but magically, it was completely different.
The transparent magic that had vividly filled the inside of the brand.
The function of the brand was greatly enhanced to the point of affecting the composition of the spirit body.
Rinne’s guess was not wrong.
This path was a path toward strength.
But there was a problem.
The fact that the magic amplification effect, which had shown no reaction even after doing it three times a day with Rinne, had occurred after just one time meant that this blatant debauchery was his preference.
Conversely, it also meant that Rinne would have to become like this whore to trigger the magic amplification effect.
“Master.”
Siwoo spoke to the shaken Rinne.
Rinne flinched and took a step back without realizing it.
“Are you going to stay here? I’m about to do it again. If you want, you can join us.”
His member, which she had never seen in detail before, was bobbing up and down.
Rinne’s lips twisted in an indescribable feeling of disgust.
“Have fun, you two.”
-Thud!
The door closed.
Rinne turned away from Hyangwol Pavilion and headed to a tea room some distance away where she wouldn’t hear any unpleasant sounds.
“Hah.”
Siwoo, who had been listening to the receding footsteps, sighed in relief.
He had been worried about what would happen if the truth of his deception was revealed, as Rinne was more perceptive than he had thought.
Of course, he had laid down a smokescreen to avoid being caught, but if she had tried to test him directly, it would have been quite troublesome.
It was something that could be easily discovered by simply switching the holes.
Was this a case of being blind to what was right under his nose?
Or was it because he had laid the groundwork so well?
Fortunately, things were going according to plan.
“Dorothy.”
Siwoo shook Dorothy’s shoulder, who was still unconscious.
When he looked in the direction where the footsteps were fading, it was towards the tea room located in the most remote part of Hyangwol Pavilion.
It seemed that Rinne intended to distance herself so that she wouldn’t hear any of the filthy sounds.
It was an opportunity to discuss the escape plan with Dorothy without being watched.
“Dorothy, wake up?”
“Hmm…. Moo-oo-oo….”
But this older sister had no intention of waking up.
“I didn’t mean for her to suffer like this…”
Should he let her rest a little?
He kept his honor by covering her with a blanket.
2.
Hyangwol Pavilion was small.
All the guest rooms in Hyangwol Pavilion were separated by thin paper doors.
Combining these two facts led to a simple conclusion.
The soundproofing was terrible, and the sounds of Dorothy and Siwoo’s lovemaking reached the ears of Alice and Yebin.
“Ugh… ugh…”
Alice was inside the wardrobe where blankets were stored, hugging her knees and trembling.
The Witch of the Path and Shin Siwoo had engaged in intercourse.
She could only vaguely guess that a similar deal had been made, as Rinne had instructed Alice in the past.
If it had stopped there, she would have just brushed it off as ‘disgusting.’
Even if she added that she was a little envious of Shin Siwoo, who could spend a night with the famous Witch of the Path, it would have ended there.
After all, he could see the naked body of Dorothy, a powerful 22nd-tier being who was also famous for her large breasts, and see her disheveled by pleasure.
However, when the whispering sounds soon turned into a concert-level decibel,
Alice’s trauma switch was hit repeatedly like the keys of a rhythm game.
The process of a witch losing her dignity and becoming a female.
The process of forcibly injecting pleasure after completely eradicating her will to resist.
These were all things that Alice had experienced at the hands of the Silent Witch.
Just hearing the sounds brought back the nightmare of that day.
Furthermore, she was afraid of having someone with such dangerous behavior nearby.
It had gone well last time, but Alice owed him several debts.
There was also a huge difference in status in this Hexennacht.
It meant that if he were to force Alice into bed and demand the same thing, she wouldn’t be able to refuse.
Whether it was likely or not was not important to Alice right now.
After all, PTSD is when you hear the sound of fireworks and think of artillery fire.
“Are you okay?”
“I’m, I’m, I’m okay…”
“Drink this. It will make you feel better.”
“No, no. Just let me stay like this… I need a dark, narrow, and gloomy place…”
Yebin, who knew the situation to some extent, offered Alice, who was trembling, a drink with a potion in it with a pitiful look.
Alice, who had turned pale, refused even that and was clearly having a panic attack.
“Then, I’ll leave it here. You have to drink it when you feel better, okay?”
It was obvious that forcing her out would be counterproductive, so Yebin put down the medicine and closed the wardrobe door.
“Haa…”
Yebin was losing her composure for a completely different reason than Alice.
“Oh my, oh my… I must be crazy…”
The lewd moans that were piercing her ears.
They were moving so violently that she could hear the sounds of them fucking and the sounds of his hand hitting her butt.
And not only that?
It wasn’t just simple moans, but some kind of cow-like sounds.
“She wasn’t like this before…”
When they first had sex while sober, it was quite mild.
But after a few years, he had become a man who preferred the spiciness of a fire chicken noodle.
Wasn’t it Yebin who had told him to slap her butt and say slightly lewd things?
“Haa…”
More than that, to make a 22nd-tier archmage look like that…
Others would have clicked their tongues at the situation, but Yebin’s thoughts were flowing in a slightly different direction.
“…And I didn’t even touch him.”
Of course, she knew.
It was an unavoidable situation, wasn’t it?
And that relationship was also not something he wanted, given the circumstances.
However, since being captured in Hexennacht, she had been forced into a continuous life of abstinence.
Every night, she had massaged Siwoo’s muscular body, only increasing her longing.
And hearing such lewd sounds made her think of the hot nights she had spent with him, which she still couldn’t forget.
Yebin, with her cheeks slightly flushed, casually lifted her chest.
“I have big breasts too…”
Breasts big enough to hear cow sounds.
If, by some chance, she were to have sex with him again, would she become like that?
Yebin, who had been lost in fantasy for a brief moment, sighed deeply.
Now that she looked, she was a little embarrassed because she seemed to be wet in other places as well.
“It’s pointless…”
The long night passed meaninglessly.
Alice: *shivering in the corner from sex PTSD*
Yebin: *sigh* I wish i was in Dorothy’s position