Chapter 863
Chapter 863
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 863
Chapter Title: A Common Drama
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1.
Siu returned after handing out gifts to his two masters and even Dorothy.
Thanks to Dorothy's mediation, it seemed his masters were getting along well, which put his mind at ease.
The one lingering worry was that he still hadn't settled on a gift for the twins.
"What should I get them...?"
He'd asked Takasho for advice, but all he'd gotten was, "Something like that has to be chosen by you personally to have any real value."
He still couldn't get a good feel for it.
Sure, they'd love anything he gave them, but if he was going to do it, shouldn't it be something truly spectacular?
"I've got to decide by tomorrow and give it to them."
Siu stubbed out his cigarette and sat on the edge of the bed. As always, he pulled out the onahole.
This modest yet embarrassing quest from his small mother-in-law marked the end of his daily routine.
It was an experiment for Odil and Odet's safety, entrusted to him by no less than their mother herself, so he worked hard at it...
"Come to think of it, I haven't seen her around lately..."
He'd already collected a hefty stock of semen samples, but he hadn't been able to deliver them.
He hadn't run into his small mother-in-law at all since that day.
"Well, today's the last one..."
As a result, the lubricant scented with her essence that she'd given him had run dry.
He turned on his phone and selected a video.
It was the footage from his first back-view session with Amelia just a short while ago.
'S-Siu... What if someone comes by...?'
'I'll handle everything.'
'O-Okay... I'll do it...?'
The scene was the front counter of Amelia's perfume shop.
Right in front of the blending station where she always sat so primly working on her fragrances.
Amelia stood with her hands braced on the counter, facing away toward the shop entrance.
Her short skirt and no panties revealed her pale thighs in full view.
The entrance was all glass with the curtains open, so anyone passing by could peer right into the brightly lit perfumery and see Amelia up to her naughty deeds.
Amelia hesitated, then slowly bent at the waist and lifted her skirt.
At this point, the words [Achievement: Amelia Anal Orgasm 10 Times] hadn't been erased yet, so the vulgar lettering stood out starkly against her white skin.
'Huuuh...'
Letting out a long sigh, Amelia spread her butt cheeks wide with both hands.
Her pink, moist, plump inner flesh came into view, along with the hidden hole nestled in her cleft.
Amelia twitched, clearly conveying her deep shame at the situation.
'Is this good? Is it visible now?'
'I can't see it well. Spread it a bit more.'
'You're such a... pervert.'
Her ears flushed red, her voice trembling as it crept into the recording.
The video closed with a tight close-up of her ass—a perfect porn clip.
-Splurt splurt!
This wasn't masturbation for pleasure; it was a clinical semen collection. He finished in seconds.
Savoring the post-climax languor and the satisfaction of completing his task, he carefully packaged the semen.
"If anyone saw this, they'd think I'm insane."
Siu buried the now over ten vials deep in a desk drawer the maids couldn't touch and headed out for a walk.
2.
Thanks to his recent paper, Siu's reputation was skyrocketing day by day.
And it wasn't just his small mother-in-law puffing up with pride.
"We've known for ages he was a promising talent. Right, Odet?"
"Exactly, sis. We were the first to realize Assistant Siu's a genius, weren't we?"
Odil and Odet, who could claim to be his first lovers, puffed out their chests right along with her.
But conversations flowing from "Assistant's amazing!" to "We spotted it ages ago, so we're amazing too!" to "And we're dating him!" had grown tiresome.
So tonight, the twins had chosen a different topic.
"I wonder what gift Assistant will give us?"
"He's surely preparing something incredible."
"I hope it's something that'll wipe that smug look off Lurye's face."
"Ugh, that arrogant little brat."
They knew he'd raked in massive compensation and family visit fees lately.
They also knew he was gifting those around him, including lovers.
He was keeping it secret from Odil and Odet, but Lurye had blabbed boastfully, spilling the beans.
"Maybe an aquarium? He might remember how much we liked it during our trip to the mortal world."
"Nah, sis. Even for him, an aquarium's too much. Way too expensive."
"Buying the whole building would be pricey, but just the aquarium itself?"
"Ah, if it's that much, then maybe..."
The twins chatted excitedly, their words piling on pressure Siu would feel if he overheard.
Such was the spending habit of young ladies raised without want.
"Of course, it doesn't have to be expensive—as long as it's heartfelt. I'm no material girl."
"For example?"
"A handmade scarf?"
"Ooh, that's nice."
"Right?"
Either way, they were looking forward to it.
"Sis, why don't we sneak a peek instead?"
"At what? Assistant?"
"Yeah, let's guess what gift he's bought."
"That could be fun."
It was a holiday tomorrow anyway—no classes.
The twins slipped into thick woolen pajamas and cloaks.
Grabbing their music box, they vanished out the window.
3.
Why did he keep using the onahole even after learning its true nature?
Since gifting it to him and holing up in her room that final time,
she'd spent endless hours agonizing and pondering to discern Siu's true feelings.
Was he pretending not to know about his foolish small mother-in-law's pathetic scheme?
Or, aware of Deneb's heart, was he subtly extending a tempting hand?
Deneb had always prided herself on being rational and sensible.
So when clear-headed, she naturally leaned toward the former.
The Shin Siu she knew was an upright man, after all.
At the same time, she resented herself for harboring such thoughts.
She felt guilt toward the twins, dear as the apples of her eye.
She vowed to let go for real this time, yet the torment persisted.
A superior's ailment was like a bundle of needles in her chest—mere thoughts left gaping wounds on her heart.
But as dusk fell and night deepened,
she'd catch herself unwittingly awaiting him.
Her thoughts tilted toward wishful belief: that Shin Siu was leaving room for her, sending signals.
"Lady Deneb."
"Siu."
Deneb was reading to calm her troubled mind.
Shin Siu burst into her room.
"I realized too late. You've had no idea how I feel."
He strode in without hesitation and seized her wrist.
His passionate gaze reflected in her violet eyes, but she rejected him.
"This is wrong. Siu, we're... practically in-laws."
"No one comes to this room. As long as it's just us, quietly, it's fine."
"No! Siu! Think of Odil and Odet!"
She shook her head and flailed her hand, but his firm grip pinned her to the bed.
He forced a kiss, tore her clothes, thrust his rigid manhood upon her.
"Deep down, you want me too, Lady Deneb. Drop the pretense and behave."
"No, stop... Siu, please snap out of it...! Ahhhn...!"
Shin Siu pried open Deneb's garden, already wet from the kiss.
"Ngh! Ngh! Nngh!"
Deneb resisted, but it was futile.
Even a witch was powerless before a strong man—she knew it all too well.
Pinning her writhing form, he rutted like a beast at his whim.
"I'm coming inside."
"N-No...! Siu... not inside, please...!"
As climax neared, Siu clutched her breasts painfully tight.
As if claiming her truly as his mate.
As if marking her indelibly, beyond denial.
Splurt splurt—he poured hot white seed deep into her belly.
"Haa... haa..."
Deneb twitched her hips in ecstasy, then rose amid crashing self-loathing.
"...I've lost my mind."
Intentionally or not, he soon stopped using the onahole.
The pleasure she'd awaited all day left her body unsatisfied.
"I really shouldn't..."
The brief joy she'd craved ended, drowned in thicker guilt.
Deneb downed the liquor she'd prepared for such moments, sinking into drunkenness.
Normally, she'd force sleep like this, but tonight's demons raged fiercer.
The storm of emotions kept her from dreamland even with eyes shut.
"Haa..."
In the end, Deneb dressed properly and chose a walk.
Half from fear her life would crumble like this, half hoping—perhaps—to run into Siu by chance.
It was a moonless night.
Just two hours ago, melancholic moonlight had poured down, but now thick clouds choked the sky.
-Drip
Strolling the rose garden path deep within the estate, Deneb felt an icy raindrop on her cheek.
The sky, ready to burst into tears, finally unleashed cold winter rain.
"This is better, actually..."
She could block it easily with magic, but Deneb refrained on purpose.
The fresh rain seemed to soothe her overheated anguish.
Then, the acrid scent of cigarette smoke wafted by.
Deneb's shoulders stiffened.
Turning, she spotted a man's silhouette in the gazebo at one end of the garden.
He was sheltering under the roof and pillars, smoking.
For some reason, heart-stopping dread hit her—she nearly fled.
"Lady Deneb?"
Siu had spotted her too.
Faint, but it pierced the heavy rain straight to her ears.
He stubbed out his cigarette in a portable ashtray, grabbed an umbrella, and approached.
"Are you alright? Is something wrong?"
An umbrella over Deneb's head.
"......"
"Lady Deneb?"
After a long silence, Deneb spoke.
"Siu, can we talk for a moment?"