Chapter 114
Chapter 114
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 114
Chapter Title: Cuteness (4)
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From the central bathhouse to the private one the twins had rented out, they had to pass through no fewer than five doors.
Siwoo followed the pair of jiggling butts swaying in front of him, his face beet red.
He couldn't make out the details thanks to the blindfold, but the naked women shimmering right before his eyes was far too stimulating an experience for him right now.
"A quiet spot is the best, after all."
"Assistant, come on in quick!"
The private bathhouse Odile guided them to was smaller than the central one, but it was anything but modest.
There were five tubs spacious enough to fit ten people comfortably, and the largest central one looked like it could host a swimming competition.
"Witches are all so greedy, huh? We almost had the assistant kidnapped on us just because we looked away for a second."
"We just wanted to take the cute Assistant Siwoo with us. No need to worry so much."
Not much reassurance there. The twins, who had stepped in first, headed to the large basins for washing up before the bath and doused their heads with water.
-Splash
The twins thoroughly cleaned themselves before entering the bath.
Odette slyly grabbed the arm of Siwoo, who was still hesitating in place.
"Assistant, over here. Let's wash up together!"
"What, you're still standing there?"
The twins' already boisterous voices echoed even louder in the bathroom, like they were belting into microphones on stage.
Even with the blindfold, he was about to protest that bathing together was a bit much when...
"Ta-da!"
"Huh?"
Odile whipped off Siwoo's blindfold.
The dim world suddenly brightened.
Right in front of him, Odette's side profile—naked as the day she was born, water streaming down her skin—filled his vision completely.
Slim, elongated limbs. Perky breasts with cherry-like nipples at the tips. Plump, juicy buttocks.
"Kyaaah! What are you doing?!"
Siwoo covered his eyes and dropped to a crouch right there.
It was the kind of reaction you'd expect from catching your first uncensored live nude.
Odette, meanwhile, just giggled at his response and kept washing herself.
"What's the big deal? It's just a body. You aren't having weird thoughts about us, are you, Assistant?"
Odile snickered at Siwoo, who had squeezed his eyes shut and was even covering them with his palms.
He'd been a little shy before, but never like this.
Seeing their usually cool, dashing assistant turn into such an adorably bashful boy made her itch to tease him more.
Odette felt the same; she stopped washing and joined in, egging her sister on.
"Oh my goodness, I never even dreamed of such things... Weren't we just good sisters to you?"
"I wasn't thinking anything weird..."
Odette bit back a laugh at Siwoo, whose arms were flushed red like he'd been rolling in paint.
Then, in an exaggerated, theatrical tone:
"Aww, we just wanted to hang out with you, Assistant... We had no idea you'd look at us that way."
"That's not it..."
"If it's not, then why keep covering your eyes? If you're not thinking dirty, what's wrong with seeing us naked?"
"I'm a guy, and you two are women..."
"So you're saying you see us as women, huh?"
Siwoo clamped his mouth shut, unsure how to respond.
His face burned.
Only when he looked on the verge of tears did Odette and Odile finally stop teasing.
"Sorry, we got a bit carried away."
"Forgive us... But how could we leave such a cute assistant alone?"
The twins hugged the huddled Siwoo tightly.
And it did nothing to calm him down.
The soft, squishy press of breasts and the slick, wet sensation against his skin were all too vivid.
"We really don't mind at all."
"Yeah, getting this shy is kinda childish, don't you think?"
Bright smiles played on the twins' lips as they soothed him.
No lie—they wanted to wrap him up and take him home.
"What'll you do?"
"Give me back the blindfold..."
"Nah, just sit tight over there. Blindfolds are stuffy."
Odile plopped Siwoo on a nearby sunbed and finished washing, while Odette vanished somewhere and returned with an ice-cold sparkling water, setting it on the side table.
"We're gonna play now. Join us if you change your mind, okay, Assistant?"
"Yeah..."
Odette nearly bit her lip bloody holding back laughter at his tightly shut eyes, a pang in her heart, before heading into the bath with Odile.
"Odette! Let's race after so long."
"Sure, sis! But no sneaky magic like last time!"
Splashing water and the twins' cheerful voices bounced off the tiled walls.
Siwoo sat still for a good while before cracking his eyes open.
"Ah..."
There they were.
Like fairies frolicking in a pond, Odile and Odette swam gracefully in the tub.
Their splashing and water-play oddly tickled Siwoo's lower belly.
Just like yesterday when he'd groped Amelia's breasts.
As time passed in that hazy mood, boredom crept in.
Forcing his gaze away from the twins to admire the bathhouse only lasted so long.
"Next, bet on who holds their breath longer underwater."
"Okay!"
"Now, telekinesis to stop falling water droplets."
"Sure, sure!"
Watching the twins have a blast far off made him feel left out.
They were betting on games and enjoying the baths fully, while he sat alone sipping sparkling water—inevitable he'd get bored.
When the twins finally emerged after splashing around happily, Siwoo hurriedly dropped his gaze.
"Ugh, annoying."
"Even in the water, you can't beat me, sis?"
"You're just good at weird stuff, that's all."
Odile, grumbling after losing 2-5 to Odette, walked over to Siwoo's chair.
He'd snuck a peek—her usually voluminous curls clung wetly to her skin, looking incredibly erotic.
"Assistant, don't you wanna play too?"
"...No, I'm fine here."
"Come on, play with us!"
"If you don't wanna play, at least get in the tub."
"........."
The twins, despite their fun, clearly missed Siwoo.
They'd come to play with him today, after all.
No answer from him, but to them, it screamed he wanted to join.
The current assistant wasn't the cool one—he was the clumsy, cute one.
Time for the elders to take the lead.
"Come here. We'll wash you up."
"Huh...?"
Grasped by the twins' hands, Siwoo was dragged back to where they'd washed earlier.
"Sir! Sit right here!"
Odette plunked him on a wooden bath stool, and Odile poured warm water over his back.
The steam was already cozy, but with the onsen water added, his body melted like putty.
"Feels good, right?"
"Yeah..."
Whatever was in that onsen water dissolved his lingering wariness like sugar.
Having to keep his head down was a bit annoying, but otherwise perfect.
"We'll shampoo your hair too. Can't go in like that. Hold on."
"Sis, where'd you put the comb?"
"Over there somewhere."
"Got it! I'll grab it!"
Odette scampered off.
Left alone, Odile gently poured water over Siwoo's oiled hair.
"How's that, Assistant? Warm?"
"Yes, nice and warm."
"Hee hee..."
Odile made a weird noise as she ruffled his hair, soaking it evenly.
She poured in fragrant oil and combed it through thoroughly with the fine-toothed comb Odette brought, working it into his locks.
"This is camellia flower oil mixed with soapwort and stuff. What we always use."
"Now you'll smell the same as us from your hair."
"Keep your eyes shut tight—it'll sting."
"I-I already am."
Seeing Siwoo with eyes squeezed shut and head tilted back, she got why the maids loved washing the twins.
It felt just like dressing up a doll—too fun.
"Ah..."
Odile's cool fingers massaged his scalp along with the comb, leaving Siwoo's mouth agape as he struggled to stay upright on the stool.
The pampering made his lips curve into a loose smile.
Sleepy, yet tingly all over.
"Comfy?"
"We'll wash your body too."
"Okay..."
With his guard fully down, Siwoo accepted without thinking.
While Odile worked his hair, Odette whipped up a mountain of bubbles with a sea-sponge.
She started scrubbing his limbs.
Under the twins' imperial treatment, Siwoo's body lost all its stiff tension, entering paradise.
Odile rinsed the oil cleanly from his tilted-back head and said:
"Hair's good now... Time for your back!"
What started as overwhelming kindness from the twins grew familiar over time.
Worse than pants maybe, but with a towel around his waist and eyes shut, what could go wrong?
Then his prediction shattered against the soft, squishy sensation on his back.
-Squeeeze
"Eut...!"
Smooth skin squelched against his back, gliding from waist to neck.
The soapy foam made the soft, jiggly touch cling even closer.
Two protruding points rubbed, squished flat, vividly felt.
"Stay still, okay? Here we go..."
-Squeeeze
No time to ask what it was—the same sensation hit again.
Siwoo's shocked mind pieced it together.
"Can't reach your own back, so gotta scrub thoroughly, right?"
Odile's voice carried a laugh.
She was using her bare breasts as a sponge on his back.
No bra, no shirt—just skin.
"U-Um... Odile...?"
"Yeah? Something wrong?"
Siwoo stammered, but Odile played innocent.
Calm as ever, she rubbed her breasts against him again and asked.
"Ah..."
Her cheeky response kept him from blurting, "Are you washing my back with your boobs?"
What if—no matter how unlikely—she wasn't? He'd be the butt of the joke.
In a witches' city, some exotic sponge with this texture wouldn't be weird.
He repeated that to himself, cooling his heating head.
And above all... he didn't hate it.
A weird thrill stirred under the towel, his belly tickling pleasurably.
"Sis! I wanna do that too."
"Cutting in line again? Find your own thing."
Odette pouted, sponge in hand, watching Odile wash Siwoo up close.
"Ugh... Siiiis... Just once, pleeease?"
Odette rarely wheedled like this.
Must've looked fun.
Odile didn't hold out.
"Fine, switch."
Odile peeled away from Siwoo, and they swapped.
Now Odile held the sponge, sitting at his feet to clean between his toes with suds, while Odette plastered herself to him, scrubbing his back with her chest.
"Hee... hee..."
"Like it, Assistant?"
Unlike her sister, Odette made no secret of using her breasts.
She rubbed her torso eagerly against his back, whispering sweetly in his ear.
As the two prominent points hardened sharply from the slick friction, her breaths—hotter than the onsen water—brushed his ear and back.
"Haa... uh, haa... I like it too... too..."
That's when Siwoo realized things had gone off the rails.
Odile, watching his toes twitch from tickles, clocked what Odette was doing.
"Your back's so bony and cute... haa..."
"Odette!"
"What? Assistant loves it too, right?"
Siwoo nodded reflexively.
Think she couldn't do it if she tried and just sat quiet?
Irked by her little sister's bold move, Odile smirked.
Her eyes caught the tenting towel.
Grinning wickedly, her hand slipped under, burrowing into his inner thigh.
"Assistant, let me clean down here nice and thorough too."