Chapter 803
Chapter 803
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 803
Chapter Title: Lovers' Grand Meeting (8)
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The drinking party had wrapped up, and it was getting late.
Linne, half-drunk and sticky from the booze after downing half a glass of whiskey, had claimed one of the beds.
It was that time when the other lovers were starting to bustle about, preparing for bed.
A strange tension hung in the air between Dorothy, Sharon, and Amelia.
"Sharon, where are you planning to sleep?"
"Oh, I was thinking of having a bit more beer before crashing."
"You two take the bed. I'm the type who doesn't sleep much anyway~."
The reason was simple.
Witches didn't really need sleep in the first place.
And Siu would be back soon with Eloa, while the Tiferet Duke had to get a certain amount of rest each day due to the toll of her magic.
If the other lovers were asleep and she was the only one awake, it could naturally lead to some alone time flirting with Siu.
"At this rate, there won't be enough beds, so I'll yield to you, Sharon."
"No, no. You've been out and about all day and must be tired. Get some good rest. I'm still full of energy."
"Why not just share nicely? The bed looks pretty big."
This subtle battle of wits was unfolding.
Around then, the twins—who should have been in bed long ago—stretched and spoke up loud enough to be heard.
"Yaaawn~ I'm sleepy. Us apprentice witches need to hit the hay now, Odet."
"Huuawn~ Me too, sis. Should we take a bath first?"
"A bath before bed is a must."
"Right, right. You sleep so much better when you're all relaxed and warm."
Sharp glares zeroed in on Lurye, who had trailed after the twins like a little duckling.
"Oh, We also enjoy a bath before bed. Bathing together would be delightful."
"Lurye, how are three of us supposed to fit in this tiny tub?"
"Yeah, wait your turn."
Odil and Odet pushed Lurye away in perfect sync, as if rehearsed.
This bath had to be just the two of them—no exceptions.
"Hmm, it is small, but if we squeeze in just right, there should be room for Us too."
"Shoo! Shoo!"
"Go away!"
"Insolent! Very well, then We shall bathe first. You two wait your turn. How dare apprentice witches try to wash before their queen!"
The twins, who wanted to avoid drawing attention, weren't thrilled by Lurye—the walking noise machine—sticking to them.
They quickly switched to a soothing tactic.
"Lurye, do you really think it's fitting for the queen to cram into a tiny tub like this? It'd ruin your image."
"Hm?"
"We'll scrub the tub spotless and fill it with fresh water, so you can relax in it all by yourself after."
"Still, it seems more fun with everyone together. Otherwise... it feels like you two are up to something."
The alcohol was kicking in. Lurye's eyes sharpened with sudden clarity, right as she was about to be persuaded.
She wouldn't fall for it so easily anymore—not after getting swept up in the twins' pace so many times before. She'd learned their patterns.
"Up to something? Do you think we're that shady?"
"We thought of you as a friend, Lurye! You've always seen us that way, huh?"
"How many times have we fallen for your sweet talk? There's a limit to your shamelessness. You're not planning to have fun just the two of you in there, are you?"
"......"
"Hmmm... something's off."
The twins realized that drunk Lurye had an annoyingly sharp side she didn't normally show.
"We were just trying to respect you as our queen!"
"Honestly, we've thought you had this subtle charisma since we first met!"
"We were just trying to treat you with the dignity befitting a queen. It's disappointing you think that way."
"Lurye's amazing! Rank 23! And that 'Abyssal Witch' title is so cool!"
Flustered, the two scrambled for compliments.
Even as they did, they inwardly thought, We're screwed.
"Hmmmm~~~"
Lurye's stern expression cracked—her mouth and philtrum twitched.
The moment she heard the praise, all her sharp instincts melted away as she struggled to hide her satisfaction.
"So even you young ones finally recognize Our true worth. Our patience and mercy as queen have been rewarded."
"Yeah, yeah."
"Make sure you clean the tub thoroughly and fill it with nice hot water."
"Sure thing."
Having shaken off the intruder, the twins secretly sighed in relief as they shut the bathroom door.
Truth be told, the twins had little incentive to go out of their way for a bath in this officetel bathroom, where the tub, shower, and toilet were all crammed into one space.
Unlike the Jemernai family bathhouse, where hot water was always ready, here they had to fill the tub themselves, which took forever.
They just needed an excuse to be alone together.
"Got the Odet one?"
"Yeah, sis."
Odet subtly pulled out the onahole Dorothy had just given them.
Odil plugged the small tub and let hot water gush in.
This water noise would mask any sounds from inside.
"Remember how to use it?"
"Of course, sis."
First, they rinsed the onahole thoroughly in lukewarm water.
Following the order decided by rock-paper-scissors, Odet completed the 'wireless linking' step as per the instructions.
From this point on, both pairs of violet eyes sparkled with anticipation.
This gift from Dorothy was more effective than any secret weapon the twins could come up with.
They had to test it themselves before using it with their Assistant.
-Splashhh!!!
"Sis, it's linked. Test ready."
"Good, Odet."
They stripped and sat around the onahole in the center of the tub, faces solemn.
Entrance facing up, Odet gripping the shaft—that was the position.
Now Odil just needed to stimulate the inside to verify.
"Oil first?"
"Yeah, sis."
They drizzled in the scented oil they always carried in small portions for fun times with their Assistant. Odet shuddered.
"C-Cold!"
It was astonishing.
Odet's lower body was submerged in hot water right now.
Feeling cold from inside meant the onahole transmitted not just pressure, but temperature too.
Odil coated every nook thoroughly, then swallowed hard.
Even though it wasn't her body, she was this tense.
Odet went without saying.
She'd learned woman's pleasure from their Assistant, but she'd never touched the front herself.
She'd held back her curiosity to preserve her virginity as a gift for him someday.
-Squelch!
Odil gingerly slid one finger into the onahole.
The entrance wasn't as tight as expected, and her slender finger slipped in easily.
"Ah..."
Odet's eyes went wide.
The distinct foreign sensation inside her body.
She knew it intellectually, but the wonder was unavoidable.
"How's it feel?"
"I feel it."
"Really?"
"Yeah, really."
"Can I move?"
"Yeah, sis."
After pausing in case her little sister hurt, Odil began moving her hand in earnest.
-Slick! Slick!
Honestly, it wasn't anything special for Odil.
Even linked, the onahole didn't writhe with Odet's insides.
It was just poking a weird silicone lump with her finger.
"Mm, ungh..."
But not for Odet.
The initial soft pressure from the foreign object shifted hue with repeated stimulation.
It tickled somewhere, making her chest flutter.
Like a refreshing sneeze that turned into something lewd.
-Slick slick
But progress stalled there.
Sis was working hard, but it wasn't as good as clit play or anal.
"How is it?"
"K-Kinda good...? Not sure..."
"Hmm... weird. Sharon seemed to love it."
The thing they'd anticipated so much.
The place they'd dreamed of sharing hot love with their Assistant someday might just be ordinary.
Odet teared up and asked her sister.
"What do we do, sis...? Am I broken or something?"
"No way! Hold on. Let me try a different angle."
Pretending otherwise didn't help—Odil flipped her finger with growing impatience.
She rotated the onahole 180 degrees and scraped a different wall.
-Twitch!
Odet's hips jerked suddenly.
Her startled cat-like face, legs that had been slightly spread now drawn up tight.
There was a reason Odet felt nothing special.
Odil had been stimulating the least sensitive part of the vagina—the bottom.
Without mental arousal, it only felt vaguely lewd.
But flipping the insertion direction...
Odil's rounded fingertip now hit the G-spot on the vaginal ceiling precisely.
Odet's breathing turning ragged was no surprise.
"S-Sis...? What's this..."
Odil didn't know the details, but her instinct screamed: Here it is.
"Like it here?"
"Y-Yeah, I think... s-so."
Odet panicked at this brand-new pleasure.
But instinctually sensing where it'd feel even better, she unwittingly begged.
"Sis... a little deeper inside..."
"Here? This spot, Odet?"
"Yeah, sis... right there..."
"Harder?"
"No, keep going like this..."
Odet melted like rock candy dropped in hot coffee, slumping half-reclined.
Odil played with the onahole delicately for her sister.
It was sisterly love straight out of a fairy tale.
"Think you can cum?"
"Dunno... no idea... but it feels good..."
"Lemme add another finger."
"S-Sis!"
Odet clamped her mouth shut to muffle under the running water, while Odil's eyes lit with curiosity and she really got her arm going.
So absorbed in their private play, the two overlooked one thing.
The water noise masked inside sounds, but outside noises would be drowned out too.
-Bang!
"Cutie pies, wanna bathe with Master after so long?"
Albreo opened the bathroom door to fetch the two apprentices.
Through the thinning steam and the tub in plain view with no time to hide, Albreo spotted...
"Ah... feels good..."
Odet writhing, cheeks flushed.
"Here? Here?"
Odil relentlessly shoving fingers into a pink thing that looked suspiciously obscene.