Chapter 75 – Grand Plan
As I said, witch society is a very narrow society. The rumor spread quickly.
“Five people?”
“Yes. They say so. “Five people.”
“How can there be 5 witches? What kind of people are they?”
Two of the four young witches known to be frequent SM club users. And there was a story going around that three prominent witches fell in love with a man and bought a villa, providing room and board there, and once they entered, they did not come out for several days.
Five witches fall for one man. This was literally unprecedented. And of course, the rumor that was spreading through everyone’s chatter at places where witches gathered, such as salons, small gatherings, and academic conferences, also reached the twins’ ears.
“Lel. Did you hear? “It seems like the man named Van Crown is amazing.”
“Huh. I guess so. Ren.”
The two witches looked so similar that they were twins. But it wasn’t completely similar. The woman called Lell had short black hair. She had an expression as hard as stone.
On the other hand, the witch called Ren had pure white hair. Her hairstyle was similarly bobbed, but the mood and feel were completely different. Ren was very cheerful and made no fuss about her, while Rel was extremely quiet and stiff.
“How is it? Should we bring that guy over too? If it’s that guy, he might be able to cure your illness, right?”
“I know my illness well. Wren. I think we can stop now. “Has my illness ever been cured by bringing a man over?”
Ren looked tearful at Rel’s words. She held on tightly to her own alter ego.
“No. It is not so. “You, too, can definitely get better.”
“It’s okay. Just because I can’t feel sexual pleasure doesn’t mean anything will happen to me. I rather like it. Staying like this. “I don’t mind devoting the rest of my life to studying magic quietly and peacefully, rather than risking my life for men like others.”
Ren bit her lip tightly at those words. Lel. Her alter ego was sick. It wasn’t innate. It was an acquired thing. And the cause of the acquired disease was myself, not anyone else.
Rel.
A girl with black hair and as hard as a stone.
Her body doesn’t feel erogenous. A magic experiment they did together a long time ago went really wrong. Due to her own mistake, her magic circle went into overdrive, and she protected herself by taking the full brunt of the intense wave that arose in the aftermath of the outflow. Thanks to this, Ren was able to keep her brilliant white hair and her cheerful personality.
But it wasn’t Rel.
Her brilliant white hair changed to black, and she didn’t smile much after that. I can’t even eat it. I didn’t even enjoy it.
It was as if a part of her personality had been blown away, and she had become a stone woman.
Black Rel and white Ren.
That was the nickname the witches called themselves. In another word, they were also called witches of high speed and low speed.
And White Ren hated that nickname.
“I did some research. Lel. The aftereffects engraved on your body and mind have a lot to do with the sexual sensation you lost. If you could just feel sexual again, you could definitely get back to normal. I guarantee it.”
“So far, so many guys have come and given us so many plays, right? Still, nothing changed. Let’s stop wasting money and time on useless things like this. Ren.”
“No!! No!! I want to!! I will! “I will do it!!”
White Ren yells at Black Rel. Her black leel raises her quietly stiff, expressionless face to her.
“Ray Rupaltion, Aina Eshlin, Serlyn Lebriam, Rio Crannell, and most recently Janice Morgen. A total of 5 witches are said to be infatuated with one man. Maybe something would be different if it were that guy. No matter what happens, I’ll put you back the way you were. Watching you suffer every night, struggling over lost memories and fragments of yourself, or staying locked in your room and not wanting to go outside. I hate everything! I want to go back to the way things used to be with you. So please. “Please don’t say you won’t do it.”
Black Rel looks at her own alter ego, almost crying.
His own alter ego, bound by an intense imprint of his soul that is more than a simple sensory warfare.
All the emotions the other person feels. Sense. Even thoughts and ideologies. An alter ego with whom everything is shared, even deeper than that.
However, after the accident, the other person’s senses are not fully conveyed. It feels like one side of my self and senses is empty.
Her mind knew this was a problem. However, after a long period of research and effort, Black Rel’s conclusion was that restoration to her original state was impossible.
It was as if one part of her soul and emotions were permanently damaged and inoperable, as if she were bound by a giant chain.
There was no way to fix this. All kinds of witches and all kinds of ancient magic. They even experimented with banned books, but nothing worked.
It was comfortable not to think that the situation would suddenly change just because one man showed up and did something. If it were that simple, the two of you would have fixed it a long time ago.
“… Okay. Let’s do it. “If you say that, I won’t refuse anymore.”
But, as always, Black Rel could only nod her head. Just by looking at her alter ego’s desperate emotions and her crying expression, you could tell how desperately she was clinging to this task.
Even though she couldn’t have her thoughts and feelings conveyed to her like she could before, there were still things she could tell just by looking at her facial expressions. I couldn’t refuse because of that expression.
“But I won’t leave the mansion. For me, just meeting other witches is painful. “I like to stay at home.”
“Know! “I’ll do whatever it takes to bring you back!”
Has he become a psychopath? After Black Rel turned black, he became a sharp person who felt extremely uncomfortable interacting with anyone other than white Ren.
No amount of conversation or entertainment could make Black Rel happy. She was a woman who was only interested in magic. So until now, all male prostitutes from all SM clubs had to be invited to the girls’ mansion to play.
“Don’t worry. “I will definitely bring it.”
White Wren proudly said that and then left Black Rel behind to get ready for her outing. She met five witches who had entered Half Crown’s harem, so she had to quickly contact them.
White Wren, who was moving around calculating in her head where she would be able to meet, had no choice but to quickly stop.
“Huh?”
A carriage was pulling into her house. And a man stepped out of the carriage. He was a man I had never seen before. A man wearing a suit and holding a bag that appears to be a subspace pocket in one hand.
“Hello! Is this where the witches of high and low live?”
“… That’s right. Who are you?”
Immediately, numerous maids and servants working in the mansion intercept the man who rushed in without making an appointment. However, the man did not lose his smile even in this clear atmosphere of rejection.
“Nice to meet you. It’s called half a crown. “Is it possible for me to meet the two witches who are the heads of this house?”
At the sound of a name heard beyond the maids and servants, White Ren immediately told her maids and servants to bite.
“Well, half a crown? Really?”
“Yes. I brought you this. Would you like to take a look?”
The man said so and handed five of her letters to White Ren. She took it and read it carefully.
Aina Eshlin, Ray Rupaltion, Serlyn Lebriam, Janice Morgen, and Rio Crannell. These were letters with the undeniable magical seal of five witches.
The letter contained only one simple message.
[This person is worth half a crown.]
Just one sentence. But that one sentence was enough to make White Ren confident.
“W-what brought you here?”
“Is there any other reason why a male prostitute like me came to visit the witch?”
Van Crown grins. It was a laugh that was extremely vulgar and yet difficult to get a sense of politeness.
“I’ve been preparing for a fucking amazing play. I think both witches will be satisfied. I’m here to do business. How do you feel? Would you like to try it with me?”
And then came an offer I couldn’t refuse.
It wasn’t huge breasts like Aina or Serlin. She didn’t even have moderately large breasts like Zenith, Rio, or Ray.
To put it bluntly, a C cup.
It wasn’t small. There was clearly something that could be called breasts. However, considering the ugly crystal-like bodies of the witches of this world that exist solely to stimulate the sexual desires of plump men, the breasts could be said to be small breasts.
But it was okay to call it small breasts.
The witch of high and low speed.
White Ren and Black Rel were the witches with the most fandom in this game. Why are they so popular?
Unlike other witches who give off a plump older sister vibe, these two witches have a body type and aura. And it just feels like a younger sister. It was at a high school level. A slightly immature, well-developed woman with a body type that looks like a middle school or high school student.
Rather than being a woman, a witch with a petite body that looked somewhere between a virgin and a girl was the twin witch.
Look at the clothes you are wearing now. Just by looking at it, it looks like something out of a teen drama. Black stockings. Loafer-type leather shoes, not high heels. A skirt that falls neatly down to the thighs. A sweater knitted with warm wool. It wouldn’t be strange at all if they threw that outfit into a high school right now.
“Should I call this a coincidence? I was also planning to visit Mr. Van Crown. “This is so… Amazing.”
“That’s right. Anyway, nice to meet you. Ah! Let me introduce you. This is my… Twin sister. It’s called Rel.”
Rel looked exactly like Ren. Except she has an expressionless face and hideously black hair. I didn’t say hello to her
It was because she knew very well that no harm would be accepted anyway.
“Witch Ren. Well, since everyone is busy, I will just briefly explain the matter. I have one purpose. To achieve that goal, I came to see two witches. “I’d like to make a deal.”
“Deal? Aren’t you here to play? Why is this big word ‘deal’ suddenly appearing?”
“It’s a deal. It’s just not normal play. We’re going to make a huge play. And once the play is over, Black Rell will return to his original state.”
“… Yes?”
I grin.
“You didn’t hear wrong. I already know your situation well. I am confident. My techniques and know-how are at a level that is difficult for others to follow. After my play, Lell will be able to get her erogenous feelings back again. “The conclusion that Ren wants is reached.”
White Ren was startled by my bold words and blinked for a moment. And I didn’t let her answer.
“There is something I want in return. In return for restoring the sisters’ sensuality, I need a certificate containing the magic seal of the two of you. To be exact, I need 7 guarantees, including the guarantees containing the magic seal of the two of you and the other 5 witches in my harem.”
“Now, wait a minute. What do you mean?…”
“Yes. You’re right. You heard it right. “I haven’t told you yet what my purpose is.”
I grinned.
Okay. Whatever. I am a vulgar male prostitute.
And now it was time to put an end to that superficiality.
“With all 7 letters of guarantee, I will head to the imperial palace, have an audience with the emperor, and then eat the emperor of the empire.”
