Chapter 76 – 076. Constraints! The Master Must Be Hypnotically Controlled by the Slave to Prevent Leaving the Area. No Need to Hypnotize?
The scenery of an unfamiliar city greets visitors.
It’s obviously different from the town I’ve seen before. It’s not even like modern times.
As if trying to clearly show that this is a research city and a planned city, the buildings of the Witch City were built in unique shapes, showing their individuality.
It feels like you have suddenly moved into a steampunk worldview.
Melanie Immigration opens her mouth at the right time to the cadets who hold each slave’s hand tightly and look around as if they have come to another world.
“Does any of you know what the purpose of the Witch City was built?”
The witches seemed to know the answer, judging by the parting of their lips, but they glanced at the slave next to them and kept silent.
In the meantime, a tall witch, slightly under 180, raised her hand gracefully.
As she enters the room, Melanie’s gaze turns to her. She followed her and all her witches saw someone raising her hand.
She was a witch with straight, glossy black hair that reached her waist. With sharp eyes like an eagle, she was waiting for Melanie’s permission with a confident expression.
“This is Kate, the cadet president. She’s a particularly ferocious witch, so keep a close eye on her face. You have to be more careful in front of that person.”
I silently nodded to Sylvia, who whispered to me.
Do you have a fierce personality? Just looking at the eyes that seem to give strength to the eyes, it seems that way.
No matter how much, a nobleman wouldn’t persecute a slave, but Sylvia even gave her advice, so you shouldn’t belittle it.
Beside Kate, a small boy barely over 150 was caught by the clasp of his hand and was restless as he received the attention of the aristocrats all at once.
Chit, her slightly tongue-tied Kate, if not as much as Sylvia, but compared to the other witches, hid her slave’s face by burying it in her swollen tits.
Aren’t other witches saying that because they saw some of their slaves? Yeah, maybe you hugged a restless slave…
No one else raised a hand except Kate, the cadet president. Eventually she gets her authority.
“Let the cadet there answer you.”
“The purpose of the establishment of the Witch City is the research and development of magical tools that allow slaves to be loyal to nobles by devoting their lives to tormenting their masters even more severely.”
“Hmm. Exactly. But it’s too simplistic. As we walk, we will talk about the founders of this city.”
Her Melanie entrance started walking in front of her and we followed her like her ducklings chasing after their mother.
“As you all know, we aristocrats are delusional women who dream of how to be treated more insignificantly by slaves.”
Whenever beautiful women with such elongated bodies say things like that directly in words, I get lost in my mind.
However, the witch cadets nodded their heads at the obscene remark that did not suit their fresh appearance and responded as it was natural.
“The first founder of the city of witches was a mighty witch who could be said to have surpassed Majo Brunnhilde. She was a living scourge, known and feared even by dragons.”
The witches nodded as if it was a story that only I did not know. Officer Melanie went on without stopping and continued talking.
“No matter how defenselessly she gave her body to her slave, she never felt her tormented feelings. Because it is too strong.”
The witches who were listening had a sad look on their faces.
Kut. No fuck Am I the only one who can’t take this seriously?
Perhaps because of their status as still virgins, they showed empathy and felt sorry for them as if they were their own.
“So she decided to make a secondary item that could chew herself. As quickly as possible. Fortunately, I didn’t have to do it alone.”
The footsteps of the entrance hall led to one building. There was a statue of a woman standing there.
“It was created through the support and cooperation of many witches… This city and magic engineering.”
“Wow…”
-First City Mayor Luminous-
It is written in large letters at the bottom of the one-to-one size statue.
I was the only one who could not sympathize with the witches, who were a melting pot of emotions.
Kate, the black-haired, straight-haired president, is also proud with her eagle-like eyes softened.
To sum it up, it was that the Super Strong Munchkin Witch invented adult products after her agony.
If the beginning of magical engineering is here, bathroom items such as showerheads and kitchen items such as burners that are useful in daily life were not created from the beginning for the development of mankind, but are by-products of the invention of sex tools.
I’m going crazy.
The witches are showing respect towards the statue, as if no one had the same idea of the elixir I recalled.
“Hmmmm.”
Ms. Melanie, who evacuated the atmosphere through clearing her throat, stood at the entrance of the building and said.
“Cadets, I will use hypnosis here to put on a safety device so that you don’t leave the area. To be precise, it is a mind control magic system.”
Hypnosis?
What hypnosis is all of a sudden.
Fortunately, the other witches seemed to do the same.
A commotion ensues.
“Do I need to go that far?”
“Witches are hardly affected by mind interference magic, right?”
“Do you go that far? Can I not take it?”
Although she didn’t say anything like them, Sylvia was also expressing her subtle displeasure as she strained her hands.
Match!
Cadet president Kate clapped her hands to get her attention and calm her fuss, then raised her hand.
When Melanie is allowed to speak, she elegantly asks a question in a straight posture.
“Immigration Officer. You said it was a safety device, but is it true that it has no other purpose?”
“Sure. And this is a benefit for you. It’s absolutely not bad.”
“If this is a benefit… ?”
“As you know, mental magic is a very difficult magic. If the opponent is a witch, it’s difficult to succeed, and you need a rare item to help.”
“Those words alone do not answer the expression of benefits.”
Melanie Immigration glanced at us with a cute look.
“Whoops. However, there is a magic tool that makes it possible to hypnotize a witch with such a large number of people, even if they are students.”
“… Still no answer, Mr. Immigration Officer.”
“It is very costly. You mean to give it away for free?”
“It is an unnecessary favor.”
“Even if the people who use magic tools are their own slaves?”
In an instant, breathing stopped among the witches.
“… Details. Please explain in detail, Mr. Immigration Officer.”
No shit It looks like even a beam will come out of that president’s eyes.
I tried to be dumbfounded by the overturned public opinion.
Melanie Immigration explained with the smile of a mean politician.
“This magic tool consumes a lot of mana, but it is a special item that does not require any magic knowledge or magic control. You will use it to hypnotize each of your slaves one-on-one.”
‘Why would you do something like that!?’
All the witches look excited, perhaps it’s just me who thinks.
Are you saying that it’s enough to just get tired of it?
“It’s a matter of course, but you won’t be hypnotized by using magic tools without any restrictions. To be able to do that, even if you use several times more mana, it’s not enough, and accidents can happen. So we put restrictions on the process.”
“My, what is a restriction… !?”
Cadet President Kate asked in excitement, snorting, if she had discarded her elegance.
“The person to be hypnotized must earnestly beg the possessor of the magic tool to control his mind while kneeling naked and kissing the instep. From the bottom of my heart, with sincerity.”
“”… Klopp.””
The witches’ pupils were dangerously dilated. It was kind of creepy.
“Can we all be hypnotized? Are there any problems with magic power?”
“It’s okay to dictate enough of the high-ranking witches taking turns squeezing magic for 24 hours somewhere in the witch city.”
“Yes? Somewhere… The word squeeze means… ?”
Somewhere.
24 hours.
Squeeze out.
They were witches who perked up their ears and detected keywords.
“Whoops. I don’t want you, girls, to see that situation yet, so let’s move on because each of us is hypnotized.”
“Hey, even just a hint… !”
Wow, President, tears are about to form.
It’s ridiculous that he looks really fucking desperate…
“Whoops. Sorry. I can’t tell you any more.”
“Ah… “
Cadet president Kate sighs.
Why do you act like you’re losing something precious?
Sorry about that?
The appearance of Melanie, who subtly raised her mouth and raised her eyebrows to make a superior expression, also made me bewildered.
Sylvia looked disappointed as well.
No really
Am I the only one who is uncomfortable with this?
“Then, since you all seem to understand, let’s go in and get each hypnotized.”
“”Yes!!””
After giving a strong answer, the witches follow them into the building. Grabbing the hand of the slave with a bewildered face and pulling it…
Sylvia and I were also included in the march.
When everyone entered the building, Melanie’s entrance officer brought a magic tool. There was a box in her hand. Inside, a crystal ball was placed on top of a soft-looking cloth.
“This is the Happiness Orb, a hypnotic magic tool.”
Bead of happiness
Damn that’s right
I’m going to hypnotize and play with Sylvia now… ?
You can’t ruin the atmosphere. You have to give up and accept it.
She once again explained the filthy use method I mentioned earlier and then guided me to the ‘hypnosis room’.
“Then go in only one cadet and one slave.”
As I waited in the waiting room, red-faced slaves mixed with shame and displeasure, opposite, red-faced witches who were very satisfied came out one by one.
Looking at the faces of the men, it seems like they are opening a new door little by little. After all, do men in another world also feel better when they do this…
Soon it was Sylvia and my turn.
She put her arms around me.
“Don’t run away… “
“Yes? … Do you think they do this because they are afraid someone will run away?”
The boys in front of us acting like children being taken to the dentist were grabbed by the arms and dragged away, but why did they cross their arms… ?
Without further questioning the embarrassed Sylvia, she enters her hypnosis room and the door is automatically locked.
It is a magic door without a doorknob, as if it were natural for a city of witches.
There was a throne inside, and the Happiness Orb was placed on the armrest.
Sylvia led me to her throne with frequent steps and a satisfied face.
“I like you very much, my master.”
“Well, does it look like that? I really like the chair. Good for my slave!”
“This kind of concept play must be good. Pervert.”
“What’s wrong with a girl being a pervert!”
Although she looks cute, I’m not normal either.
“How cute. Let’s hypnotize quickly. Wait behind you.”
“Yeah, that’s right. I will take it off now.”
Because he is a noble, he begins to take off the clothes that I always take off as a slave.
He swallowed a gulp and took off his cloak first. Then, he lifts the knitted vest off and drops it on the floor.
I pulled down my skirt, undid the ribbon, and unbuttoned my shirt.
“… ♡”
After taking off her underwear, she takes it off and puts it on with even more erotic hand movements.
Lewd eyes. The mouth that rises erotically during bash.
Transformation! You’re a real freaking owner!
Now that she is naked, she comes to her feet and gets on her knees and takes off her shoes. Pulling off her socks, she kissed her instep and said sternly.
“I, Sylvia Armani Rune Lumir, long for my mind to be controlled by the slave Jin Yu-seong… !”
Warble. On the side of her pure white back that extended to her buttocks, her breasts were squeezed out between her knees and torso.
Even her ears were red, she was breathing heavily.
I held the Happiness Orb and used hypnosis while looking down at Sylvia, who was naked as she was sitting on the throne.
Sylvia seemed to be hypnotized by me as her body trembled. According to the explanation you heard, you will be sober, not touching your memories or emotions, but you will obey my words from now on.
‘But how long does this last!?’
Come to think of it, I didn’t tell you the period. … Couldn’t you have it for the rest of your life?
I asked Sylvia if her hypnosis was successful.
“Did you catch it? Do you think you’re stuck?”
“Yes? Well, I felt something dizzy… My slave, would you like me to do something for you?”
“Then would you show me your crotch with your crotch open?”
“Yes!”
She immediately made her crab legs, sticking out and opening her cunt. She had hot flushed cheeks and v-shaped lips. Her tiny cunt hole opened obscenely, and her gooey juice dripped out.
“… Did you just listen to it, or was it forced by hypnosis?”
“Oh! Mi sorry Stop without knowing… Look at this though! You’re touching my pussy!”
“Exactly…”
Nobles obviously have strict rules that they must not touch their bodies except for those of slaves. Except for exceptional circumstances. Is it okay now that I have been ordered to be a slave under hypnosis?
“Anyway, this master really is. Excited with a dirty look.”
“Ehehe.”
“I’ll wait in the back, so I’ll check one more thing and then leave. Well. Okay, I’m going to kiss you, so why don’t you push my face away?”
“Yes!? Don’t you like that!?”
I set the orb down on the armrest, approached her, and tried to kiss her. Sylvia covered my lips with her palm.
“Ah, no way… !”
“The hypnosis must have been successful.”
“Key, kiss. My kiss…”
“… Don’t make that face get dressed. I’ll go out and kiss you.”
