Chapter 41
Chapter 41
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 41
Chapter Title: Love Potion (4)
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"Now it's your turn, Assistant. Spray your baby seeds inside Odette to impregnate her♡"
Odette aimed Siwoo's cock at the entrance of her pussy and thrust her hips down.
Siwoo's vision went dark.
-Squelch!
"Oh?"
Whether it was because her love juices were overflowing or because Odette's entrance was too tight.
Odette's first attempt at insertion merely grazed past her folds and failed.
Undeterred, she tried again.
A happy smile played on her lips even through this small setback.
"They say it's not easy to get pregnant on the first try. And since this is my first time, it might be even harder, right?"
-Squelch!
"Haaah...!"
It missed again this time.
Her glans must have brushed against Odette's clit as she shuddered, her pelvis trembling while she stared up at the ceiling.
If Odette used her hands, insertion would be relatively easy, but both her hands were busy embracing the back of Siwoo's neck.
"Until Assistant's baby seeds reach Odette's precious ovaries. I'll keep pressing them right against my baby-making entrance... and make you cum. Hehe♡"
"Ugh... mmph..."
"It's okay, Assistant. I'm scared too since it's my first time... But... if we're together, we can overcome it...! I'll convince Master for you."
Odette's face, blinded by love and sparkling with hope, was steeped in an unexpectedly seductive allure.
She licked her lips with her tongue, then properly hooked the tip of his cock at her entrance this time.
The wriggling of her inner walls, pulsing as if begging for his cock, transmitted directly to his glans.
"Haaah... I think I've got it right this time... Now if I just lower my hips... it'll be... Kyaa!"
The moment Odette thrust her hips down, her body floated up and flew to the opposite sofa.
She tumbled along with the overturned sofa.
With the caster of the spell gone, Siwoo's body was free to move again.
"That was close!"
Siwoo clutched his pounding heart, sweat pouring down his back.
He did look forward to sex and enjoy it, that much was true.
But if his life was on the line, he'd pass.
He hurriedly stuffed his cock, which had been poking out through his zipper, back inside.
Since Siwoo couldn't use magic, it must have been Odile who flung Odette away.
She stood in the same spot as before, frowning with a complicated expression.
A fresh wave of resentment welled up.
What had she been doing until now?
He and Odette had nearly plummeted into ruin.
That thought naturally turned to anger directed at Odile.
"Odile! Why did you only help now?!"
"Shut your mouth, Assistant."
Odile's sharp words cut off Siwoo's resentment like it was an annoyance, sealing his lips.
After dragging her feet this long, she had the nerve to snap at him. Siwoo was dumbfounded.
Odile approached with haughty steps and grabbed his tie, yanking it.
"I know, Assistant. I know this mood of mine is because of Eros's Potion."
"What are you talking about all of a sudden? You seem fine."
Odile shook her head vigorously.
"It felt like my mind blanked out for about ten minutes. I was trapped in my own body, forced to watch you and Odette all over each other. I guess the effects vary from person to person."
She bit her lip in frustration.
"Odette is my precious little sister. I can't let her ruin her life over something like this. Plus, if Odette can't become a witch, neither can I. You know that, right? We have to be one."
"First I've heard of it. I'm grateful you stopped her now, but let's never do this again. I nearly died for real."
Odile squeezed her eyes shut and pressed her temples with her fingers at Siwoo's outburst.
"I know, I know. Is this the potion's effect? Is this what love feels like... It's so, so painful. Knowing the person you love is right there, but you can't do anything about it."
The conversation felt like it was going in circles somehow.
She'd seemed perfectly fine at a glance, so he'd assumed the potion had no effect on her.
But that wasn't the case.
She was desperately fighting her own enchantment right now.
"If it's that hard to hold back, I'll just leave right now. It'd be lucky if my staying doesn't make things worse. What is this?"
His anger built in gradients.
He was thankful and relieved she'd saved him, but knowing Odile and Odette were the root of this crisis made it impossible to speak kindly.
"Don't get mad. Seeing you angry like that for some reason... it hurts my heart."
The brazen, arrogant, selfish Odile actually drooping her eyes at a mere raised voice.
Siwoo truly felt the potency of Eros's Potion anew.
"Then, I'll be going."
As Siwoo turned to leave, the pressure around his neck tightened.
To be precise, Odile yanked hard on the tie she held like a leash.
"Wait."
"Odile, honestly, right now I just want to quit everything. Whatever promises we made between us, I'll just explain the situation to Lady Gemernai myself. If you have even a shred of conscience, you'll keep my magic use a secret."
How long did he have to maintain this nerve-wracking relationship? The thought sent chills down his spine.
He was seriously considering ending this secret arrangement, even if it meant punishment for his past actions.
Then Odile's hand crept up the back of Siwoo's neck, pulling his head down.
At the same time, she tugged his tie and stood on tiptoe, pressing her lips to his.
Come to think of it, Odile had been the first person he'd ever kissed.
Odile kissed him desperately, like she was clinging to him, huffing hot breaths through her nose.
Her tongue forced its way in, sucking and biting his with all her might.
"Pha...!"
"What the hell..."
"You said it yourself, Assistant. Kisses are for people who love each other, right? Even if it was just the magic for a moment, I love you. No, actually, I already fell for you back when you created your own formula and built a new magic circle."
"No. You're not in your right mind right now, Odile."
Siwoo shook her off as calmly as he could.
Fortunately, she seemed content with that and stepped back a couple paces.
"Sorry for dragging you into this. I didn't expect it to turn out like this, Assistant."
Odile even bowed her head deeply.
For a long while.
She, who always droned on about rigid class distinctions.
"No, it's... fine. Is Odette okay?"
"I just put her to sleep for a bit."
"I see. Then..."
He felt a bit awkward, but she'd apologized.
Siwoo backed toward the carriage door, never taking his eyes off Odile, like she was a rabid dog.
Her wavering gaze followed him all the way.
"I'll be going."
-Click!
Siwoo gripped the door handle and turned it.
The door was locked.
No, it hadn't been locked before.
He distinctly heard it locking just before he turned the handle.
"Assistant..."
Odile gazed at him with sad eyes.
"If you leave here, does that mean the end of our relationship?"
"Pardon?"
"You said you'd tell her everything... Master is kind, so she won't say much about it, but..."
It wasn't set in stone yet.
"But, but then we'll never have a reason to meet anymore?"
"This isn't really my fault, is it?"
Odile was holding back tears with all her might.
Just like Odette had.
Was this a twin thing, or did the potion amplify not just love but tears too?
"It's not your fault, Assistant... Why won't you understand...?"
But then he realized from Odile's words, laced with fervent passion.
Shit.
This was the same route as with Odette.
He'd thought Odile was clinging to her reason and staying calm, but it was just an illusion.
Siwoo braced himself to smash through the door if needed and shoved it with all his might.
"Kuh!"
Wooden doors shattered like paper in movies, but reality was different.
It was so sturdy his guts twisted and his shoulder felt like it might dislocate.
What, was it a castle gate?
"It's no use. This carriage is tougher than a fortress."
"Stop this! Let me go already! Isn't this enough?!"
"Why... I just got sad thinking we'd never be together again."
With every step Odile took toward him, his breath caught in his throat.
There was no body-binding magic like with Odette, no threats from Odile.
"If we're going to break up anyway... No, I don't want to break up... I want to keep meeting forever."
"That won't happen. I was too naive and took it too lightly. It was a mistake from the start. You'll realize it once the potion wears off. Hell, both of you might run from me."
Odile simply looked at him with eyes brimming with sorrow.
It was an expression and face that unfairly stirred guilt where there was none.
"Is it because I was too mean to you?"
"No, that's not it."
Odile showed no intention of letting him go.
At least she didn't seem to plan on forcing sex, so he had to play along with this hamster-wheel Q&A.
"What do I have to do for you to keep hanging out with us? Be nicer from now on?"
"Sigh... Odile."
"I know! I know it's the potion... But I'm jealous! Odette almost got it in... And I'm her big sister—I can't do nothing!"
It was an obvious, clumsy lie to keep him there.
Odile's expression was clearly sadness, not jealousy.
"Fine, let's do this."
Like Odette, Odile boldly undid her dress.
And just like her, she slipped off her drawers.
Revealing a bare, smooth mound without a single hair, identical to Odette's.
"Can't we just become one, just once?"
"The reason you stopped Odette was because sex was absolutely off-limits no matter what. If you become one with me, you'll ruin your beloved little sister's life too."
"I know."
To think she'd be this reckless.
Siwoo let out a deep sigh.
He'd wondered what state Juliet must've been in to kill herself just five days after meeting Romeo.
No need to look far.
Odile and Odette were exactly like that right now.
"Selfish."
"No, there's a way."
Odile turned around crisply.
Unlike Odette, her plump, glutinous rice cake-like ass filled his view, soft-looking to the extreme.
Inappropriate as it was, he suddenly wanted to smack it.
"You know why apprentice witches can't have sex, right?"
"Because mana from a male organ or semen seeps into the womb and corrupts the vessel for the stigma."
"As expected of my assistant. You know it well."
Odile's back view, poking out just her ass, was undeniably alluring.
Her sleek thighs, her deer-like slender calves, and even her flushed ears—red like she'd applied rouge—added cute points contrasting her sensual pose.
"Actually... I asked the maids about all sorts of things without Odette knowing. Turns out that manual is just for beginners."
"And?"
"There are so many adult games in the world we didn't know about. Did you know, Assistant? What we did was just child's play."
Was it? It had felt plenty stimulating.
Suddenly, Odile bent at the waist, as if showing off her ass to Siwoo.
At the same time, she grabbed her plump cheeks with both hands and spread them slightly.
The shape of her pussy, which he'd only glimpsed before, was now fully revealed.
Smooth, soft-looking, even sweet-seeming thick labia majora.
But the place Odile really wanted to show wasn't there.
A tightly clenched, pale pink chrysanthemum.
Her rear hole, usually hidden between her ass cheeks.
"Men and women... can become one here too."
Even saying it herself, Odile couldn't overcome her shame and bowed her head deeply.