Chapter 335
Chapter 335
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 335
Chapter Title: Twin Therapy (5)
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"Hoo... "
"Kooo..."
The storm of ferocious sex had passed.
Odil, who had been bouncing her hips atop Siu in a frog-jump position.
Odet, who had shared a heated kiss with her sister while taking it from behind.
Now, the two were sleeping soundly, embracing each other affectionately.
It seemed like sleeping pressed so tightly together was just their habit.
"Sleep well."
Siu gently stroked each of the angelically sleeping twins' heads.
Halfway through, he'd thrown out any master-servant roleplay and lost himself in the hot passion, but damn, it had been pure ecstasy.
"Hng... That... doesn't go in..."
"Assistant nii-san..."
Whether they were dreaming of another round of lovemaking, the twins mumbled in their sleep. Siu properly tucked them in under the blanket and stepped out for a bit.
Replenishing nicotine after sex was the unwritten rule among rules.
As he stepped onto the terrace with a cigarette in his mouth.
"What a filthy gorgeous night."
"Grraaah..."
He dropped the cigarette and jolted in shock.
Because on the terrace of the outpost base, where only the twins should have been, there was already someone there.
A jet-black dress revealing deep cleavage, purple eyes framed by black hair.
Albireo Jemernai, the Countess who made him think, If Odil grew up more mature, she'd look just like that. She had claimed the terrace first and was smoking.
"Uh..."
One thought filled his mind.
I'm fucked.
The evidence of their tryst was blatant.
No need to look far—just beyond the glass door, the naked twins were sleeping.
And not long ago, he'd been alternating between their asses in a heated session.
Anal sex didn't strain their vessels.
He'd verified that multiple times.
But getting caught mid-fuck with apprentice witches by someone like a mother to them? The mental burden ballooned anyway.
As he fidgeted, wondering how she'd react.
Albireo exhaled a long plume of smoke and put him at ease.
"It's fine. I already suspected as much... They begged to stay out overnight, so I followed, and sure enough."
"S-Sorry... Actually, I was the one who—"
He opened his mouth to defend the twins first, but Albireo waved him off, cutting the excuse short.
"They say raising daughters is pointless... No issues with their vessels, right?"
"Y-Yes, that's right... I'm truly sorry, but how long have you been here?"
"About an hour."
An hour ago—that was right when he'd stacked their asses into a tower and was thrusting alternately.
Fuck.
She'd seen all the important parts.
Amid the awkwardness, shame, embarrassment, and fear, he sneaked a peek at Albireo's expression.
"Want to talk for a bit?"
"Sure."
Even if she said it was fine outwardly, who knew what she really thought.
Despite the intense nerves, he quickly sat in the terrace chair as instructed.
This felt more burdensome than being interrogated for murder.
Plus, he was dressed in just a robe, screaming I just had a wild romp.
"No need to be so tense. I already said I suspected."
Even as she said that, she rubbed her temple like she had a headache, which bugged him...
His ass prickled like he was on pins and needles.
"It's been going on for a while, huh? Same as last time you got caught?"
"Same as...?"
"Anal sex. Did you?"
"......"
He might have grown desensitized since they'd taken to it so naturally from the first time.
But what he did with the twins was undeniably abnormal.
Even if they insisted they were two halves of one, he was bedding sisters in the same bed—and not even normal sex, but in freakish ways.
What must Albireo, who witnessed that scene, be thinking?
"...Yes."
"Have the twins ever demanded anything else? Like, uh, vaginal sex. Or nearly messing up an insertion..."
"Nothing like that. Even if they did, I'd be careful."
"I see..."
The sweat-inducing conversation made booze feel essential.
Glancing at Albireo, she seemed the same—her face etched with complex thoughts, blankly smoking.
If he described that face in two letters...
Disturbed.
Nothing more accurate.
"It's windy. Shall I escort you inside for a drink?"
He mustered courage.
Half from host club experience.
Albireo raised a brow at the sudden offer, then smirked.
"Not satisfied with the twins, now seducing me too?"
"N-No, that's not—"
Panicking at the absurd misunderstanding, he waved his hands.
Albireo laughed, replying to the flustered Siu.
"I know. Just wanted to mess with you and see that face."
"...Speechless."
After light banter, he escorted the Countess down to the first-floor parlor.
He poured some of the liquor he'd bought as a gift for the twins—half remained.
"Good stuff."
"Nothing compared to what you gave me, Countess."
"True. You've stolen not just my pampered twins' bodies, but their hearts too. No liquor in the world would suffice."
See?
For someone saying it was fine, her words had thorns since earlier.
Her head got it, but her heart didn't.
Just a little empathy made it understandable.
Maybe she wanted to keep seeing him squirm, like she said.
While wondering if she might demand prostration like Takasho.
Albireo slammed her glass down hard and glared at Siu.
A dramatic shift, like ripping off a mask.
"Agh, this pisses me off. No matter how I think, I should be mad."
Not giving him a chance to reply, the Countess unleashed a torrent of words.
"I'm grateful you saved their lives. Of course I get why they like you! But seeing that scene? My head's a mess! I'm pissed at you for no reason and want to slap you! Can I? Gently. No, a bit harder!"
Not her usual refined, elegant speech.
It was like Odil throwing a tantrum—stripped of vanity and pretense.
"Fine, I get it all! But why, when you're not just with the twins—there's another woman too! I told both them and you to wait a bit, that love between man and woman is inevitable!"
Breathless, she chugged booze mid-rant, venting some mix of irritation and anger.
Unfiltered, her lines grew scattered.
"Wish you were a scumbag. I'd atomize you without hesitation! But you're the benefactor who saved them twice—no can do! Driving me insane!"
Maybe because he'd imprinted her as the twins' mother?
Or her heavy makeup and constant elegance?
This bare-faced Albireo looked shockingly young and girlish.
Visually, early twenties—younger than Siu before becoming a spirit body.
Makes sense for a witch.
"Slap me as much as you want. Until you're satisfied."
I am the sinner.
Siu had no defense.
If he had twin daughters fooling around with one guy in weird ways, and that guy had another woman?
Shotgun welcome.
Her reaction was remarkably restrained.
-Slap!
"Guh!"
Without hesitation, she set down her glass and smacked Siu's cheek hard.
The witch's hand stung more than expected.
Undaunted, he offered the other cheek. Albireo hesitated.
"Gulp gulp gulp!"
She drank fiercely, booze spilling down her chin, then took deep breaths several times.
"Whew, sorry for hitting you suddenly. Showed an ugly side. Calmer now."
"No, it's all my fault..."
No resentment from one slap.
Not getting magicked was generous mercy.
Albireo slumped against the sofa, tension drained.
"Hope we can have a frank talk tonight. We've seen each other's rock bottoms already."
"Whatever you wish, Countess."
Habitually refilling her glass, he saw her hug her knees, looking downcast.
Whether from visions of the twins and Siu, or shame at her outburst—only she knew.
"Siu, mind if I ask something?"
Albireo pondered briefly, then spoke.
Like consulting, unloading worries.
"Of course."
"Is sex that good?"
"...Is this part of the frank talk?"
"Can't figure why the twins are so obsessed. Surprising, but I've never done it."
"Uh, from a guy's view?"
"Yeah, you wouldn't know a woman's side."
She burst laughing, realizing her question was absurd.
Usually radiating charismatic chairwoman aura, now she felt approachable.
"...This'll happen a lot with the twins, huh?"
"I'll restrain myself as much as possible."
"No, it's fine. Let them do as they like, as long as no danger to their vessels. Oh, don't let Deneb find out. She wouldn't stop at a slap."
"That's chilling."
After venting, the calmer vibe eased Siu too.
Crisis averted, somehow.
"Truthfully, I'd prefer you didn't... but men are weak to temptation. Especially you, super weak. And the twins won't quit..."
"......"
Couldn't argue. Sad.
"Then, until they grow up, could you settle for my body? Unlike them, I'm a full witch. No risks, and honestly, I'm pretty cute, right?"
Blushing shyly, pure eyes glancing at him—Albireo's bombshell.
Totally unexpected heavy blow.
Siu gaped in shock.
"Anytime you want, I'll make time. First time for everything, so awkward at first... but I'll get good quick."
Fidgeting fingers, she finished. Her purple eyes sparkled.
Crossing her legs slyly, her dress hem lifted—revealing panties.
Black.
Tempting offer, shock aside.
Bed one of the prim Jemernai Countesses at will?
Doggy-style pounding included?
Any man would bite.
Siu nearly yelled, "Yes! Countess! Bed's upstairs—shall we?"
But thinking deeper, This is... off.
"Isn't that ethically tricky? You're basically their mother... And I'm not meeting you for sex with them."
"......"
"I get what you're saying. But really, I can't. Sorry. I'll be careful like always."
Sitting disheveled, she straightened and grinned.
"No need to apologize. It was obviously a joke."
The fresh innocence gone, she sipped maturely.
Her sudden shift felt odd—then clear intuition hit, cold sweat following.
"Not a joke, but a booby trap?"
"Spot on. If you'd jumped, massive disappointment and fitting punishment."
"You like deadly jokes."
"Live a harsh century-plus, your humor turns twisted. You'll see."
Albireo smiled, satisfied or relieved.
Her benevolent grin scarier than the slap.
"Anyway, keep my visit secret from the twins. Send them back tomorrow morning for class."
"Naturally."
"Then, excuse me."
With final words, Albireo swayed out, dress fluttering.