Chapter 55 – Rumors
“Are you awake?”
It took about an hour for the three witches to wake up. Perhaps because they slept well and rested well, they woke up looking quite refreshed. As soon as they woke up, they wiped off all the candle wax stains on their bodies with a quick flick of their fingers and greeted me in neat office attire.
“I guess I was so happy that I fainted for a long time. “Master.”
“It was good, right?”
“It was the best.”
The three witches laugh bitterly. The phrase “Satisfaction rate is the highest” Immediately appears before my eyes. Okay… Now that we have sufficiently satisfied our customers. It was time to present the plan for my next business.
“What on earth is that candle? “Is this your first time seeing it?”
“Hehe. I developed it. It was possible by drinking the blood of witches.”
“Drink the blood…”
“I can’t tell you the details because it’s a trade secret, but… Anyway. I need blood. Only with blood can we provide witches with more diverse and exciting play experiences. So I have something to tell you. Please come and visit us for a moment.”
At my words, they stand up and come towards me. Umm… Super straight beauties with perfect office looks are walking towards me. This alone is a treat for the eyes. Even though I did that, I managed to calm my son down, who was trying to stand up again, and then I started explaining my plan to him.
“How about three witches getting together? Contrary to concerns that the game would be less satisfying due to not being able to focus on one person, it was quite fun, right? Were you not satisfied?”
“Honestly… I was very satisfied. “More than I imagined.”
Okay. I guess so. It can only be so because I, an expert, was played into my hands. So that they could listen more intently, I pretended to be a cheap drug salesman and continued my explanation in a much more radical and provocative tone.
“If only there were more witches! So if I can get more magic attribute, I can come prepared with a much more diverse range of plays. Additionally, as you can see today, the more diverse the witches become, the more beneficial it is to those in the harem. Have you seen how powerful Serlin’s body modification magic was? Being able to share each other’s tastes is also very useful in pioneering new play areas. Think about it. “Isn’t the reason witches have suffered so far because of their very narrow scope of taste?”
The three witches nod their heads at the same time at my words.
“That was it…”
“I didn’t have the time to enjoy other areas of play because I didn’t have the type of play I wanted.”
“Yes? But think about it. Right now, you are all tied together by a common denominator, me, right? In this situation, you can enjoy all kinds of pleasure that I give you. For example, Serlin. Because of his unique sexual taste, there were no people who satisfied him. However, it is a more popular SM genre. Something like bondage that Aina enjoys. What if I abuse you in that area? No. Just like today! If you share the senses with Aina and receive the pleasure that Aina feels. “Then how about it?”
“Umm… Uhm…”
Aina seemed intrigued. At her hesitant words, I smiled and opened my arms.
“Wouldn’t it be nice? Because the pleasure I provide will be unique. Right?”
“That’s right… But what do you want to say?”
It’s like I’m doing a play. He made exaggerated gestures to the witches.
“More witches!! More tastes!! Provides magical power through more blood!! I’m asking you to think about how much more diverse play would be if these things were available. Wouldn’t it be fun? Being able to share other people’s tastes through that means? The candle wax game we played today wasn’t to the taste of the witches here. But didn’t you enjoy it because of me?”
I guess so. Clearly. Even the three witches could not deny it. I nodded at her as if I knew that when I saw that.
“That’s it. Being able to sublimate other people’s tastes into my own enjoyment. That’s what I mean. The influx of more diverse witches means that it will be sublimated into new enjoyment for you. How is it. Are you intrigued now? I’m thinking that it would be nice to have more witches join my harem. For all the witches who are dying of boredom due to lack of joy.”
The expressions on the three witches’ faces when they heard my grand ending plan were strange. Three witches who seemed to be thinking about something for a moment. But I already knew the answer that would come out of their mouths.
The long life of a witch. The most threatening thing in that life was heart disease. Because I have nothing to do. The birth of an element that will provide vitality to a life that has become boring due to lack of anything to enjoy. That was more important than anything else to witches. But I have now suggested a way to create more of those new things. Is there any reason to reject it?
“Good. If you want. I will do that. To be honest… If only I could experience the new gameplay I experienced today. I don’t think there’s anything particularly bad about it. And I think it would be fun to watch you train other witches.”
Aina and Ray giggle at Serlin’s words.
“That’s right. I think it would be very interesting to see how they are trained. Good. I agree with your opinion. “I will help you do whatever you want.”
“Thank you. Witches!”
“I have nothing to be thankful for. We’re doing this, so we can have fun too. “Who is the next witch to attack?”
“These are witches called the Four Heavenly Kings. It was called that in Euphoria. Among them, I would like to recruit Rio Crannel, also known as the Witch of Fire.”
“Oh. Rio?”
As expected from the witch world, Aina recognizes Rio.
“But Rio will be difficult to attract. Plus, the level of difficulty will be quite high. She’s a witch with very high eyesight. If anything doesn’t suit her taste in the slightest, she immediately turns sharp. He doesn’t even approach people unless they are someone he personally picks and thinks is the best. She’s a very picky foodie. “She is.”
I know. That’s what kind of character she is. And because she has that kind of personality. She has a way to attack.
“The witches must be busy. You won’t have time to play with me every day. Yes? When it comes to weekdays, you will have to go out and do some work. Meet and interact with other witches. You have to live a daily life. Right?”
“Is that so?”
“When that time comes, there will naturally be witches who ask. Because witch society is small. The rumor that Aina and Ray fought over a man in Euphoria will quickly spread. At that time. All you have to do is go quietly and say that I was the best. Since this is what three witches say at the same time, the rumor will spread quickly. The value of the half-crown name will go up.”
At that point, it seemed like all the witches realized what I was trying to say.
“You are clever. Master. “If such a rumor spreads, curious witches will never remain silent.”
“Especially the Four Heavenly Kings, who are called the godmothers of the SM club world, including Euphoria, will never be overlooked. Contact will come naturally.”
“Is it so. Perhaps after looking into it on Euphoria and finding out that you three have rented me for a long period of time, I will come to contact you three. At that time. Please don’t refuse and let Rio meet me. After that, I’ll take care of it. “You know, right?”
“Sure. By the way… It’s a harem. That’s kind of cool. “Master.”
Aina laughs bitterly. At those words, I just smiled and tried to move on, but then something occurred to me.
“Would you like to try this? Then?”
What I dug into my subspace pocket and took out was a seal. The small seal had a lewd purple design in the shape of wings and a heart in between. It was an item that could be engraved on the skin, so-called a uterus tattoo. It was not just an ordinary magic tool that was purchased in a dark dream.
It was one of the high-dimensional magic tools that I personally summoned.
“If this is engraved on the uterus, it will be the owner who engraved this. So it’s me, right? When you see me, your sexual desire is amplified. I’d like to engrave it as a token of belonging to my harem. How do you feel?”
Is it possible to hate it? I am in a situation where I have become a masochist.
“Of course… There’s no way I wouldn’t like it.”
“Master. Please engrave it yourself. Now.”
The three witches lift their clothes. Pure white belly fat is revealed. I smiled and drew womb tattoos for the three witches.
Now with this. These three names have become mine and no one can deny them.
Of course, I have no intention of being satisfied with just three people.
I planned to start with these and expand further.
Van Crown’s idea was correct. The witch society was small, and rumors spread quickly.
“Anyway, I heard a rumor that there was a fight at a business called Euphoria last time…”
One by one, there were witches asking questions. It couldn’t be there. Fights between witches were extremely rare. Everyone was curious. At the tea party. At the workplace. Sometimes to buy or sell something. At the magic exchange meeting, questions came in again and again.
And each time, the three witches just smiled shyly and gave a set answer as they had been taught.
“It’s a shame. Because he was such a coveted employee… I couldn’t suppress my desire to have one. Haha.”
“Oh. Was he such a coveted employee? To the point where they fight with each other? “Aina, you were the type of person who never fought, right?”
“I think it was because he was so attractive that his personality overtook him. Haha. It’s a shameful memory. Please forget it.”
And after saying that much. The three witches did not continue talking. To say any more than this would be to cheapen the name of Van Crown.
After saying only the minimum and not saying anything more, it even created a sense of mystery.
Soon, a rumor began to circulate in the witch community.
There is an employee at Euphoria who is at a level unlike anything they have ever experienced before, and the employee is so great that the three witches are reluctant to say anything because they want to monopolize him.
The witches began to seething upon hearing that the curious object was tightly wrapped in the hands of the three witches and was not exposed. Originally, witches were a race that could not resist curiosity.
And of course, among the witches who began to seeth with curiosity.
“Aina. Nice to meet you I’ll just be honest with you. That kid named Van Crown. “I would like to meet you sometime.”
Rio Crannel was of course included.
