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City Of Witches 809

City Of Witches 809

Chapter 809 – #169_Utopia(2)

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One.
Eloa who memorizes the abilities and characteristics of most named homunculus.
The reason why she didn’t immediately recognize the identity of her winged and horned pig was simple.

This is because, despite being a named homunculus, her subjugation priority was not high.

The name of the homunculus with beautiful wings like that of a swan and horns like that of a unicorn is ‘Happy Pig’.
Happy Pig belonged to a unique individual among homunculi with different characteristics.

It does not attack witches or humans at all.
Rather, she has a great affinity, so she approaches with intimacy.

The problem is his unique magnetism magic.

Upon discovering a human or a witch, Happy Pig is delighted and emits light from its body.
Also, only for those who wear the brilliance, it embodies the ‘happiest moment that the intellect desires’ as a dream.

But if you said, ‘Isn’t Happy Pig dangerous?’ She could never be assertive.

The reason is three.

First, the witch who is drawn into Happy Pig’s dream, whether maliciously or not, cannot easily get out of her fantasy.
This is because it is difficult to conclude that the most ideal utopia is just a daydream and return to reality.

Second, Happy Pig’s magic penetrates self-defense.

Happy Pig has no malice or hostility toward the witch.
Even self-defense loses its meaning in such a clean and pure favor.

In fact, Happy Pig’s act itself does not cause any damage to the witch, and even spreads its own defense to protect the enchanted target so that they can spend a happy time to their heart’s content.

But third, this is the space of the spirit witch, that is, the outcast.

Compared to the power of the people gathered here, the protection of a single homunculus was worse than none.
The party is in a state of lying in the middle of the forest, soaked in a sound sleep and defenseless.

However, the moment a ray of breeze shook Elroa’s hair below her ears.

A sense of crisis that you have to wake up.
Since this is a dream, I have a sense of duty to wake up and help others.
It fades like a dream I had a long time ago.

“Everybody calm down… !”

Eloah shouted, jumping up from her chair.

Familiar surroundings come into view.
Eloa looked around a little bewildered.

Study in Tiphareth Mansion in Ars Magna Town.
The drowsy sunlight pouring down from the glass window warmly beats the shallow boundary between dreams and reality.

Beyond the dark turquoise curtain, a colony of lilacs bursts purple buds all at once, creating a purple wave.
It was a dreamy and splendid library that was not ashamed of being a duke, one of only three in Gehenna.

“Whoop whoop.”

Hearing laughter from somewhere, Elroa’s eyes turned to that direction.
There is a disciple with a twirling grin as she sticks her ballpoint pen in her ear.

She became the only disciple of Eloa whom she loved more than anyone else.

“Whoops, Master. What kind of dream did you have that makes you talk like that in your sleep?”
“Raffy?”

Why is Raffy here?
Raffy is obviously….

Elroa, who sensed something in her and tried to think of her doubts, frowned at her.
It is clear that she had a very bad dream.

That’s why her head is so dizzy.

“Can I get you something to drink? By the way, whiskey is absolutely not allowed.”
“Raffy, do you know that your master is a drunkard?”
“But Master always drinks a lot.”

A strange word.
After having Rafi as her apprentice, Elroa hardly drank her drink.

“Nothing. Bring some water.”
“Yes, Master.”

Perhaps Eloa fell asleep first while reading a book in the library with Raffy.

“Here, take a cool drink and wake up.”
“Thank you.”

She is Raffy, the beloved apprentice witch whom I saw yesterday, whom I saw a week ago, whom I have always been with.
A feeling of longing for her, as if she hadn’t seen her in a very long time, pierced her chest.

What to call this feeling, Eloah couldn’t define it.
It must have been a particularly emotional day, so I just passed it on.

“Rafi.”
“Yes?”
“Would you like to come over for a moment?”

Eloa hugged Raffy tightly.

“Yes, my dear. Master, you look strange today. Master?”
“…….”
“… Are you okay?”

Raffy is startled by a mischievous smile.

“My master, you had a scary dream…. It’s okay. I do sometimes too.”

Eloa realized that she was shedding her transparent tears only after Raffy took out her handkerchief and wiped her cheek.

“I’ll think of another glass of water.”
“Rafi.”

Eloah catches Raffy again, who is surprised and goes to draw water.
And again, she hugged the disciple she missed so much by the shoulder.

“Could you stay like this for a moment?”
“Why are you like this today…. Siwoo must be jealous when he sees it.”

Raffy hugged her master even as she smiled bitterly.

2.
“Haa~ I had a hard time today….”

Rain and city

Dorothy thinks these two words are a particularly depressing combination.
When the word summer is added to it, it goes beyond melancholy and becomes depressing.

The windshield being wiped clean by the wipers.
As I was looking at the brake lights of the cars walking slowly, it came to my mind.

It is so humid in the summer on a peninsula surrounded by the sea on three sides that even if the air conditioner is turned on, the humidity in the car does not go away.
Even if you walk for a while, your body becomes sticky like a frog, and you have to take a shower five times a day.

My feet are sore from having to wear shoes all day.
My eyes, staring at the monitor for over 8 hours, are full of fatigue, and my bottoms are dark due to lack of sleep.

The worst thing is that today is Monday.
From now on, I have to work for 4 more days like today so I can barely find a short break called the weekend.

I must have rested comfortably on the weekend, but why is the stored energy discharged in one day?

Why do I have to work overtime without pay every day or be nervous?
No matter how high the salary is, I wonder if it is really right to replace people like parts like this.

“Ah, why are you doing this these days~ I passed by the mart.”

Even before work, I was definitely repeating that it was a special sale day.
In the midst of complaining about this and that, I passed the intersection leading to the mart.

“Nothing works…. I’m depressed, I’m depressed~”

Dorothy sighed and put her head on his steering wheel.
Suffering in rush hour for an hour, he recalls the lesson, “Next time, let’s just use public transportation.”

It was after 8 o’clock that I was finally able to enter the house.

Dorothy’s house is a new city, Bad Town, which is nothing special.
A 32 pyeong apartment with two rooms in the living room and kitchen.
It is correct to say that the bank actually owns it, as it still has five more years to pay off the debt.

Still, is a nest a nest?
When I open the front door, I feel that the battery that was discharged to 0% is filled with 10%.

I casually threw off my heels and went straight to the sofa under the family photo.

“I’m back~ Oh my? What does this smell like?”
“I’m here?”

The good smell that stimulates the tip of the nose is probably kimchi stew.
Siwoo came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and greeted Dorothy with open arms.

“She was preparing dinner because she was afraid she would be late. Is there a lot of traffic jam?”
“Ah~ Notoriety has come in, but is it really ridiculous? I’ve never seen a country worse than New York.”

“Didn’t I just tell you to take the bus?”
“Did you know it would be like this?”

When Dorothy, lying on the sofa, pouted like a child, Siu, the housewife, smiled.
I hate it really.

“What about your daughter?”
“He said he is sleeping over at a friend’s house today.”
“A friend’s house? Who?”
“Odile and Odette are there.”
“Ah~ that vocal music?”
“Ugh.”

Siwoo, who was wearing an apron, quietly approached Dorothy with a meaningful smile.

“Dear Dorothy, since you were very tired today, I will give you a shoulder massage.”
“Ah~ that’s okay, I mean I’m tired today.”
“I’m tired, so I’ll give you a shoulder massage.”

It’s a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Unlike when the two of us lived together, now I can’t spend a hot night to my heart’s content with Rruye.

What would you do if you heard a sound and woke up or entered in the middle?
I can’t help but be concerned

But a hot night is also a hot night.
I’m so tired to death, but I’m afraid to go to work tomorrow after making love with my stallion-like husband until late at night.

“Was it very difficult?”
“Don’t talk. I put up with almost breaking the manager’s head with the nameplate. Does it really piss you off that you don’t even have a clue?”
“This won’t work. It’s just a rip-off value material.”
“Then what about the loan?”
“Then let’s just pay off the loan and break it.”

Still, I can’t stand the slackness of my mouth when I talk about the hardships while getting a massage on my shoulder.
I am very fortunate to be married to a good husband.

What if I can’t make any money?
It’s enough to do housework, massage well, cook well, and work well at night.
Besides, she had a golden daughter who wouldn’t hurt even if she put it in her eyes.

As I thought about this and that, before I knew it, my shirt was unbuttoned.
The bra’s front hooks were also magically loosened and turned back.

Siwoo’s hand, which had come inside like a snake, was messing with Dorothy’s chest.
Her hands, which were not explicit at first, soon became very lewd as if kneading dough.
The hand that tapped the tip seemed to know very precisely how to caress Dorothy.

“Whose hand is this bad hand?”
“Because I’m giving you a massage.”

When questioned with a sullen gaze, Siwoo deftly replies.
It wasn’t like this before, but as the days go by, it’s becoming more and more snarky.

“Ugh~ I really don’t have any other children.”
“Shall we take a shower together?”
“What should I do?”
“Come here, I cleaned the bathroom. I will wash every nook and cranny.”
“Ugh, it’s tickling~ stop it.”

The two share a playful kiss and move to the bathroom.
With each step she took, Dorothy’s clothes fell to the floor one by one.

“You did a lot of cleaning.”
“So then, who am I?”

Apparently, the room was really tidy, dinner was prepared, and even the bathroom was dazzlingly clean.

Even though I’m a little tired, I tried so hard, but I can’t say I don’t know.
This one should cheer up a bit too.

It seemed that the time to eat would be delayed a little.


City Of Witches

City Of Witches

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Score 9
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
Five years after being kidnapped and ens*aved in a city full of Witches, I became the only male Witch in the world!

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