Chapter 77 – 077. The Two Secretly Leave the Guard Area! The First Harvest Is a Limb Cutting Magic Tool! They Say It’s an Incomplete Failure!? Oh My Lord Let’s Stop
After dressing the sullen Sylvia and coming out of the hypnosis room, the next couple hurriedly passed by with perverted faces.
‘Do you want to be dominated so quickly? It’s urgent, it’s urgent.’
When I see things like that, I feel embarrassed and sad to see them. Do you think it’s a bit rude?
Hagiya, even in the modern world, there are people who openly push against women, pretend not to, and pretend to be gentlemen, but they are more sinister than anyone else… It didn’t sound like something Earthlings would do.
‘… Witches who express themselves openly might be much better. Even though I was kidnapped and summoned, I kept my fidelity to only one person for the rest of my life, right?’
Even if you force perverted sexual desire.
‘Oops. It’s not the time to pay attention to other couples.’
I saw Sylvia holding her hand tightly in her pod, but her tears welling up like her sad cat because he had made her reject her kiss for the first time.
Hurry up and make amends with a kiss!
I mobilized her brain quickly to think of her special kiss that Sylvia would be delighted with.
‘This is it!.’
There were other witches and slaves sitting in the waiting room, but I didn’t pay attention to their gaze.
Having already confirmed that the hypnosis room was obeying my words, I moved immediately.
“Sylvia. Now, somehow, you’ll only be able to use very weak powers. But do you have to desperately resist me?”
“Yes? What is that… Ugh… !?”
Sylvia was pushed against the wall by my own strength. As she ordered, she immediately mobilized her feeble strength to resist me. But with only one of her hands, her wrists were caught above her own head and pressed against her wall.
His eyes filled with bewilderment and anticipation trembled as he looked up at me. The witches sitting in the waiting room were also showing interest in the two of us without breathing.
The order I gave was for a situation that Sylvia would like. It’s possible because I’m in a state of mind control hypnosis and listen to anything I say.
Soon, a forced kiss took place while attracting attention from others.
I pushed Sylvia against the wall and raised her arms, grabbed her chin and forced her (?) To kiss her.
“Huh… ♡!? Zhong… ♡ Chew up ♡ Joo Ok ♡”
Sylvia tried to resist as I had instructed her to do, but she was futile. It was because hypnosis could only use weak powers.
Her arms, which were swaying to escape, were completely suppressed by my strength, and her lower body was in a state of immobility as I pushed her knee into her groin.
“Hum… ♡ Side ♡ jjureup… ♡ Jjong ♡”
Her entangled tongue also escapes the kiss, but is caught and mixed up.
‘It’s a very different feeling since you’re just about to escape, doesn’t it?’
Her soft thighs rubbed and tried to get out. I pressed my thighs down her crotch to stop her, and she shook her back.
“Whoa… ♡!? Chug♡ Churup… ♡”
As my vagina is pressed down, my pants are wet with love juice.
Haha. Like the pervert master.
Sylvia rebelled (?) Endlessly, but her narrow eyes were soaked in ecstasy.
The witches who were watching gulped and swallowed their saliva.
Her kisses, which she applied with her thoughts to lift her up, were successful.
When her suffocating kiss was over, she drew in a deep breath like someone out of a dive.
“Puha…”
“I had a hard time resisting desperately. You can stop now.”
When I release her order and let go of her hand, Sylvia falls into my arms. She put her arms around her and looked at her face.
“Hahm… Haha… ♡ Now, I really liked it ♡”
“Did you forget everything that prevented you from kissing earlier?”
“Yes! My slave is the best, really.”
I lifted the smiling Sylvia into the arms of the princess and headed to the place where the hypnosis was over.
As she left the waiting room, at first glance, it seemed that the witches who watched her behavior and I were ignited by the curse of dominion.
I don’t know if this is something I’m sorry for the other slaves. Do it yourself.
* * *
After all the witches were mind controlled hypnotized by their slaves.
Officer Melanie gave orders to each master.
“Slaves, each command their master not to leave Area A.”
The slaves hesitantly followed as they were told. The witches trembled as they carved the instructions of their slaves into their heads with reddish faces.
A surreal scene unfolds where witches, the ruling class, voluntarily enslave themselves as a group.
Sylvia was also caught between them, looking at me with her expectant eyes.
I whispered into Sylvia’s ear.
“… It’s Sylvia’s order. You pretend you have been ordered by me and remain silent.”
“… !?”
“… Let’s secretly leave the guard area and wander around.”
“… !!”
Sylvia, unable to speak her words, bobbed her head up and down her. Glad she seems to like it.
I was terrified of what the witches in the Witch’s City were doing, but it was hard for me to overcome my curiosity, so I decided to secretly look around. Unlike other fresh couples, Sylvia and I would be able to withstand even the most shocking appearances.
After Melanie made a few more minor requests, she returned to work.
The witches dispersed as they were able to roam without fear of being mind-controlled by the slaves.
The only things they can look around in the city are healthy areas!
“… Let’s get out of there.”
“… !”
Sylvia and I wandered around unobtrusively before sneaking into the depths. I moved stealthily and fell into her alley. I released her silence command and used her map magic and presence detection magic.
Sylvia didn’t follow my words right away subtly, but waited to enjoy the feeling of being forced by hypnosis, then she made the choice to obey the instructions.
With her happy face, her expression melts as she takes the action of stroking her hair as a reward for Sylvia who used her magic.
“You really look so perverted, my master.”
“Ehehe… ♡”
The cute owner narrows her eyes and droops her eyelashes as if embarrassed to be called a pervert.
Come on Gaza!
Isn’t it normal for people to feel their heart beating when they do something they are told not to do?
According to the pamphlet map you received from the official, the Witch City is located in Area A near the entrance, followed by Area B, C, and D.
Sylvia and I held hands, interlocked, and headed out of Area A, the restricted area.
“Then inside! Let’s start with area B first!”
“Hee hee. I will only trust my slave!”
With the map magic she cast on me, I steer my way through the images in her head and the pamphlets in her hand.
Between me and Sylvia, we piled up dirty things overwhelmingly faster than others!
As a slave, as an aristocrat, he is a high-class sexer who not only gave and received obscene services, but also ended sexual torture.
Since you’ve come to the city of witches, it’s only natural that you want the real thing, not the frivolous details of District A in the brochure.
We soon arrived at Area B.
There were definitely only visitors who looked more mature than me and Sylvia. We stood out singularly.
“Sylvia, take out two robes. Only we look too young. Let’s wear it.”
“Couple look… !”
Two robes of the same size came out of Sylvia’s subspace belt bag. It’s like a raincoat enchanted with waterproofing, but the size is adjusted to fit the wearer.
When the two of them are wearing robes, it looks a bit suspicious, but it can’t be helped.
Sylvia is even wearing her cadet outfit, so it’s only right for her to do this.
A place with a lot of people seemed like a hot building, but we decided to find a place with fewer people to match the thrilling atmosphere of stealthily moving.
The choice was not bad, but what we met was a pair who enjoyed playing at a very high level.
“Heh♡♡ Wait a minute… Wait… Oh no! I want to wait clothes… !? James~!! There are guests behind you. !!”
“Well.”
What we saw in the quiet-looking building was a witch and a man with a whip tied limbs in an obscene manner.
The witch, with red marks between her exposed skin, had her limbs pulled behind her back and hung in the air with a pulley, seemingly unable to escape.
As if it was impossible to get out on its own, the slave slowly turned the pulley, lowered it, and released the restraints.
Around 170 in height. A ponytailed witch who appears to be in her early thirties.
Her witch opened her mouth as she accepted the massage of her shoulder by a man with long bangs who appeared to be her slave.
“Uuuuu~ I’m sorry to have kept you waiting?”
You look sick. Are you okay? But I decided it wasn’t my concern.
“Nope. It’s okay. You look very good.”
“See? Whoops. This is James, my slave. I am Bella, his owner.”
This is a flow that needs to be introduced, right? I quickly exchanged glances with Sylvia and exchanged greetings.
“Oh yes. Nice to meet you It is Jin Yoosung. A slave.”
“… My name is Sylvia, the owner.”
“By the way, how did you two come to this place? After being pushed to this corner due to a series of failures, I haven’t received any guests.”
“I was just looking for a special place rather than a place where everyone goes… What are you doing here?”
At first glance, it looked like an ironworks with a lot of metal clutter around it.
“Well? Area B is all workshops? It should be in the pamphlet, haven’t you seen it?”
“Oh~”
Fuck. It wasn’t what we received. Let’s gloss over it.
“It’s our first time in the city of witches. I was just trying to find out by walking around with my own feet to enjoy it as much as possible.”
“It’s your first time, but you came to area B right away…”
‘Ah, just move on.’
Luckily, Bella didn’t ask too much.
“It’s none of my business. This is a studio run under my name. I’ve been so focused on one magic tool, but I couldn’t finish it, so I don’t have anything else to show you.”
It’s incomplete If it’s an unfinished product from a developer pushed into the corner, you should see it.
Sylvia is also interested. Wholeheartedly. After all, we are a match made in heaven.
“We’ve come this far, but it’s okay even if it’s unfinished, so can we take a look?”
“Whoops, that’s good. Follow me inside.”
As Bella and James follow them into the workshop, they see a huge capsule connected to many pipes.
It was large enough to accommodate a tall person and still have room.
Bella put his hand on the capsule and explained what it was.
“Introduce yourself. It’s unfinished, but it’s my masterpiece, the limb slicing machine.”
“Yes?”
Limb cutter?
“Ahaha! Are you surprised? What are men?”
She laughed at my surprised reaction and opened her capsule to reveal the inside.
“If you put your arms and legs in each groove here and maneuver, you can remove the limbs cleanly. It’s bittersweet, but it’s a failure.”
No, I’m trying to cut off an arm or leg.
And why fail at it again?
Can it fail?
Sylvia stepped forward and asked me as I stood still with a grim expression on my face.
“That’s… A device that temporarily removes a limb?”
Oh was it like that I don’t understand if you wanted something temporary.
“Well! You noticed right away because it’s the same girl, right? The slave did not know. That’s right! It was an attempt to become a pseudo-sex toy by applying space magic to move the limbs to another place and blocking only the senses.”
Oh do you…
But do you really have to do that? ?
Unlike me, who was in a state of bewilderment, Sylvia said as if she was sincerely sorry.
Hey Sylvia! What are you sorry for! Where the hell are you going!
“If it’s not rude, can you tell me where the blockage is?”
Second harvest.
‘Damn it. Should I be prepared for limb amputation sex? Isn’t it? Didn’t I say this was a failure?’
“I succeeded in temporarily moving to another space and blocking my senses, but what is the problem? In my theory, even if the torso and limbs fall off and lose sensation in the limbs, the limbs should be properly attached again after the effect is over. But forty times in total, the limbs actually fell off and had to be joined. My research funds are almost gone now, and my slave James is so shocked to see me bleeding that he’s about to give up. I don’t want him to get sick anymore.”
“I’m fine. It was Bell who was hurt.”
“No, James. It’s harder to watch. Enough now. Will you soon let go of this guy?”
Wow… 40 times? Why are you talking about such a bloody anecdote?
“Is time a problem?”
“Well? How… ? That’s right. After 40 attempts, I stretched it to 5 minutes, but at first, after less than 30 seconds, the torso and limbs disconnected.”
