Chapter 19
Chapter 19
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 19
Chapter Title: Border Town (4)
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According to Takasho's nonsense, even the ugliest guy gets one day in his life when women start lining up for him.
Siwoo had laughed it off as bullshit, but lately, he'd started wondering if Takasho's superstition might actually hold some truth.
The twins, Amelia, and now even Larissa, the branch manager he barely knew.
For five years after being dragged to Gehenna, he'd suffered endlessly, and suddenly women were flocking to him.
"You could make some noise, you know. We're far enough; she won't hear anyway."
"Kh, no thanks."
Larissa, crouched at Siwoo's feet and showing off her skillful tongue work, brushed her disheveled side hair behind her ear.
Her scorching tongue play felt like it was trying to melt his cock, but the visual stimulation was even more intense.
Her melon-sized maternal symbols swayed pendulously with gravity, jiggling every time she bobbed her head to suck him in.
"How's this? Feels good, right? Hah... mm..."
Larissa gripped his saliva-slicked cock without hesitation, pushing up the ridge below the glans to form a rosebud shape.
Then she boldly thrust her tongue inside, stimulating both the head and the foreskin at once.
-Slurp, schlop, schlop!
Siwoo had to tense his legs to keep them from buckling.
This was leagues beyond the amateur blowjobs from Odile and Odette.
"Why no pubes?"
Larissa trailed her tongue down the taut veins of his erect cock, then took his balls fully into her mouth while stroking him off and asked.
Even covered in her own spit, she showed no disgust whatsoever.
Every movement flowed so naturally it was like watching an AV actress up close.
-Squelch, squelch, squelch.
His cock glistened like an eel in her hand, overflowing with precum to the point it felt like half an orgasm already.
Clear fluid was still beading up from his urethra.
Siwoo barely managed to open his mouth and make an excuse.
"It's just... how I'm built. Never grew any..."
"Really? After seeing all those fuzzy ones, this is kinda novel. Like a baby dick."
Larissa smirked, adding silently, 'though the size sure isn't.'
Seeing her lick her lips so seductively made him want to defile that face with his cum.
She was the kind of temptress who drew out a man's hidden desires.
"Don't cum yet? I haven't even tasted it properly."
She pouted playfully while circling his glans around her nipple.
If only she'd stop those hands and say something like that.
"No time, so let's hurry up."
Larissa stood, not even bothering to fix her clothes properly, bracing against a shelf as she thrust out her hips.
Her training pants and thong slid down, revealing a full moon of an ass.
"Whoa..."
Siwoo couldn't help but gasp in admiration.
Her ass was so huge and firm that her asshole was completely hidden.
Her puckered brown backdoor aside, her pussy lips glistened with arousal.
"Wanna stick it in? Hurry up and do it."
Larissa grabbed one cheek and spread her pussy open.
Her thick, well-used labia flapped slightly, revealing the pink inner flesh.
Siwoo hesitated.
Amelia was less than fifty paces away, in the corner of the store.
Meaning, this fuck could be discovered at any moment.
He had a hunch that Amelia liked him.
If her recent subtle affections stemmed from a desire to monopolize him, getting caught having sex would be dangerous.
Judging by how she'd obsessively tormented him for five years over refusing her just once at night, who knew what punishment she'd dole out.
"Why the hesitation?"
Larissa began rubbing her pussy against his upright cock.
Her coarse pubes and scorching hot labia clung to his shaft with a soft shlick.
It felt like heat was radiating from her.
The supple, softer-than-anywhere-else pussy flesh teased his sensitive glans.
"You don't like the witch lady, do you?"
"No way."
Siwoo answered her question sharply despite his inner conflict.
Amelia's beauty was undeniable, but that didn't mean his feelings toward her were affectionate.
What he felt was closer to awe, fear, and irritation.
"You don't seriously think a witch could genuinely like a slave, do you?"
"No, ma'am."
"I'm telling you 'cause you look so innocent and naive."
Larissa licked her lips and leaned in toward Siwoo.
"Better shatter any pipe dreams now. I was born and raised here; I know witches better than most. You know how terrifying they are, right? Humans should stick to fooling around with other humans."
Siwoo couldn't tell if she was just pushing him to fuck her faster or giving sincere advice to cut his hesitation.
One thing was clear: her expression was dead serious.
"Especially the high-class ones. They might fuck you out of momentary curiosity. But do you know what happens to a noble's male concubine?"
Her words touched on the dark underbelly of this society that only those immersed in it could speak of.
"They die."
The words were so chilling his erection softened a bit.
"Why?"
"Why? Nobles are special even among witches."
"No, forget that—how'd you know she's a noble?"
"You can tell. Lots of witch customers come to my shop."
Larissa took a moment to catch her breath.
"Even among the arrogant, authoritative witches, nobles take the cake. You think a noble would let a guy who knows her sexual kinks or embarrassing secrets live? If she lets him go quietly, he might blab in salons or bathhouses."
"Still, she's not the type to go that far."
Siwoo found himself defending Amelia without realizing it.
Some witches might do as Larissa said.
Sure, Amelia could be childish and petty, even infuriating at times.
But somehow, he doubted she was that trashy.
Larissa let out a knowing hum at Siwoo's shifting mood.
"Heh."
She pulled her panties and pants back up, fixing her rolled-up tank top too.
She'd realized Siwoo no longer had the mood for sex.
"Denying it even when you're obviously into her—classic virgin move. I was joking anyway."
"Huh?"
"About the male concubine thing. That was old-school stuff from centuries ago with the 'exiles' or whatever. Things are different now, they say."
"So it was a lie?"
She pulled out the panties Siwoo had been eyeing and handed them to him.
"Yeah, but you weren't gonna do it anyway with her on your mind. What's the point, then."
Larissa playfully gripped his cock through his pants and said.
"Come find me when you have time later. I'll even use these tits for you then."
She cupped her breasts and jiggled them up and down like a paizuri demo.
Maybe he should've just fucked her.
Siwoo felt a twinge of regret.
The two straightened their clothes and wove through the displays back to the counter side by side.
Amelia was sipping tea at the lone table beside the counter.
She'd been way closer than expected.
Not close enough for voices to carry clearly, but any loud creak might've given them away completely.
"Find something?"
"Yes, we'll take this."
It didn't even feel like they'd done anything major, but facing Amelia made Siwoo oddly uncomfortable.
He pulled out the paper-wrapped panty set.
Amelia didn't even ask the price.
"Wrap it up."
"I'll put it in a nice luxury box. Good items deserve good packaging, right?"
Larissa glanced at Siwoo's purchase and bowed her head.
"......? Sure."
Amelia looked slightly puzzled, while Siwoo's heart nearly dropped.
With Amelia paying, their shopping trip ended.
2.
Amelia and Siwoo were retracing their steps from earlier.
The rain had conveniently stopped, so they walked side by side without umbrellas.
Well, Siwoo was hanging slightly back.
"Associate Professor, thanks again. I know it's late to say it."
She'd been keeping her mouth shut so tightly it felt stifling, so Siwoo spoke first.
He'd noticed from her not-so-subtle glances back that she wanted to talk.
And she was being painfully obvious about it, even if she didn't realize.
She seemed dying to take credit for something.
Amelia didn't turn immediately; after about three seconds, she finally looked at him.
She replied while hiding her satisfaction.
"See? What I said wasn't nonsense after all."
She seemed to mean Siwoo's more compliant attitude lately.
It was partly guilt and nerves on his end, but no need to spell that out.
"I think I've been wrong about things until now. I took your mercy for granted and acted out of line."
Flatter her right, and he might score more gifts like this.
Taking the eaves' punishment for her today felt like a big plus.
Maybe a comfy life was secured from here on?
Amelia didn't reply properly and walked ahead like before.
Her steps seemed mysteriously lighter.
Still.
His lower belly had been nagging at him for a while.
Maybe because it'd swelled up so huge without release—his balls felt uncomfortably full.
And on this uphill slope, Amelia's ass was right in front of him.
Her calves and hamstrings curved smoothly without a hint of bulge, and every sway of her thin dress against her hips revealed faint panty lines.
It kept overlapping with Larissa's naked body in his mind.
Bad for his dick.
Siwoo followed, secretly pounding his crotch to snap out of it.
As he thought about jerking off at the dorm tonight for the first time in ages, he arrived at the portal platform—and heard unexpected news.
"What? Portals are down today?"
"Regular maintenance today. Where'd you leave your brain, mister? Tsk tsk."
No portal access for the next 12 hours due to upkeep and inspection.
After the old attendant's needless scolding, Siwoo pocketed his gold again.
"Associate Professor, portals are out for maintenance today."
It was overkill, but he felt like a guy on a date with a near-girlfriend saying, 'Last train's gone; guess we gotta crash here?'
"Should I arrange a carriage?"
Amelia didn't seem particularly surprised.
"No need. Lenormand Town's too far for a carriage ride."
True; by the time a carriage got halfway, portals would be back up.
So what was her plan?
They couldn't just wait 12 hours here.
"What should we do?"
"Friend of mine has a villa nearby."
Siwoo was shocked in three ways.
That Amelia, whose social skills were in ruins, had a friend.
That a witch owned a villa in this dreary town.
And that picky Amelia so readily decided to stay overnight in a place like Border Town.
She could teleport back to the academy in an hour or two alone if she used magic.
Siwoo scratched his head and hurried after the leading Amelia.
Despite the unplanned snag, her steps were still light as before.