Chapter 13
Chapter 13
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 13
Chapter Title: Checking the Maid's Panties is Serious Business
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With the warm morning sunlight, I opened my eyes.
An unfamiliar ceiling.
'Right. I got married.'
Yesterday's events flashed by like a movie.
Suddenly sold to the Great Witch and brought to the Witch Territory.
On the way today, I got a handjob and blowjob from her secretary.
Then in the Witch Territory, the bikini-clad secretary helped me bathe.
After tying up the Great Witch, I took her 300-year-protected virginity and fucked her until she passed out.
'...Putting it all together, it's really something.'
In just one day, enjoying the breasts of such beauties and even deflowering one.
Not an experience anyone could have easily.
'Thanks to that, I had an absolutely unforgettable night.'
Turning to the side, Kirke lay there naked, sleeping soundly.
Maybe because of the intense sex last night and how many times she came.
She was still lost in sweet dreams, oblivious to the world.
'How is this woman's sleeping face even pretty?'
Above the lightly covered blanket, her voluptuous hip line was fully visible.
The upper part of her large, pale breasts peeked out just a bit.
A ridiculously erotic body.
'A sight only a true winner in life gets to see.'
Deflowering a virgin with this insane figure and face, then admiring her as she sleeps?
And as my wife, it's legal to fuck her every day?
The epitome of an alpha male's life.
"But is it okay for the Great Witch to sleep until morning?"
She wouldn't overwork the bride on her first night.
But given her position like a clan leader, I was a bit worried.
As I thought that and brushed the hair from her face,
"Mm..."
Kirke's sleepy eyes fluttered open.
Half-lidded, her jewel-like purple irises captured me.
"Sleep well, Kirke?"
"Huh?"
Her dazed face didn't seem to grasp the situation.
Her eyes, still heavy with sleep, blinked.
Then she realized something, and her eyes widened gradually.
Surprise and embarrassment spread across her face.
'Look at those expressions change.'
The new bride's face shifting like a cartoon was quite entertaining.
"Kyaaah!"
Finally coming to her senses, Kirke bolted upright.
Her white breasts naturally exposed and bounced dynamically.
'Whoa, that morning bounce is killer.'
Just seeing those breasts in real life would be worth a full day's pay.
Touching them would make me blow my entire salary, and I'd be fine with it.
Of course, I could grope them for free as much as I wanted.
"Why are you here...?"
"We're married now, and we had sex. Forgot already?"
"S-sex...!"
Recalling last night, Kirke's face flushed bright red in an instant.
"Eek!"
Then realizing she was naked, she hurriedly pulled the blanket over herself.
'That was a nice view. Too bad.'
A naked body at night and one in the morning feel different.
"You were sleeping so innocently. Was the sex that good?"
"Q-quiet."
"Why? Last night you were moaning so loud you could've strained your voice."
"I said quiet!"
"Guh!"
An invisible hand made of magic gripped my throat.
'What casting speed...'
High-level magic I'd never seen in the human world.
Not even gathering mana or drawing circuits was visible.
This is a witch's magic?
'Good thing I broke her with pleasure early last night.'
If I'd given her even a slight opening, she'd have crushed me with magic before I could do anything.
I'd pinned her down, fucked her, and made her moan.
Kirke had the power to kill someone like me anytime.
"S-sorry. You okay?"
"Y-yeah. This is nothing."
Kirke released the spell and approached with a worried look.
'...I thought the Great Witch would be intimidating, but isn't her heart too soft?'
A stark contrast to how she incinerated that orc horde yesterday.
"...Keep teasing people, and that's what happens."
"How can I stop when your reactions are so cute?"
"A-again with that! You'd float around with just that mouth if you fell in water!"
Kirke huffed primly and sighed.
"...Don't be so casual with other witches. They won't touch my husband, but just in case."
"Don't worry. I don't say stuff like this to anyone but my bride."
"R-really?"
Of course, it's a lie.
I planned to seduce and fuck them at the first opportunity.
'But how could I tell my new bride that?'
Consideration for Kirke's feelings.
A white lie, you could say.
I'm the perfect husband material.
"Anyway, you okay? It's pretty late already."
"Mm, yeah. I told them it might be late on the first night. But letting work pile up too much isn't good."
Kirke slipped out of the blanket.
Her side with no excess fat and firm ass.
Without even underwear, her figure was perfection.
Even a model posing wouldn't get lines like that easily.
"I'm sweaty, so I need to wash up. You've woken up, so head back to your room."
"It's rare, wanna shower together?"
"...Together? Why?"
Kirke blinked as if she truly didn't understand.
"Just husband and wife bonding naked."
"...No. It's embarrassing right now."
"We've already had sex and seen everything?"
"Eek! S-still embarrassing!"
The invisible magic hand pulled me again and dropped me at the door.
My clothes and underwear flew over next.
"You did well last night. I'll call you for breakfast later. Go explore the mansion."
Kirke left those words and dashed into the attached shower.
Even after the first night, nakedness was still embarrassing for her.
'I was gonna fuck her again in the shower. Oh well, no dice.'
Plenty of chances to train her anyway.
"Guess I'll go to my room like she said and check out the mansion."
I was a little curious about where witches lived.
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Dressed, I headed to my room first.
After such sloppy sex, I was pretty sweaty in the morning.
Whatever I did, I needed to shower first.
Arriving at the door, someone was already there.
"You're awake."
"Good morning, Medeia."
Medeia, the witch who guided me yesterday.
But her outfit was unusual.
'A maid dress.'
For some reason, Medeia was in a maid uniform.
Not the short style exposing cleavage and thigh I liked.
This one was quite long.
But maybe because her breasts were so huge.
The middle button wouldn't close, showing her bra and cleavage through the shirt.
'...What an incredible body.'
The combo of her expressionless face and maid outfit was super arousing.
I suddenly wanted to shove my dick between those tits and rub.
Come to think of it, I'd had handjobs, blowjobs, sex, but no paizuri.
This was a matter of male pride.
"Why the maid outfit suddenly? Do you work here normally?"
"No. But considering the special circumstances, I've been assigned as your personal maid, Kal."
"Oh, so you'll serve me?"
"...You could say I assist with your daily needs. Tell me anything you require."
Needs, huh.
Lots of things, but right now, this was on my mind.
"What color panties are you wearing today?"
"Panties?"
Medeia casually lifted her skirt to show me.
"As you see, white."
Pure white panties revealed without a change in expression.
My dick reacted instantly to the fabric covering her intimate area and the white thighs beside it.
'Damn. Wanna slide my dick between those thighs, rub her pussy over the panties, and make her wet right away.'
She showed them without hesitation the moment I asked, stone-faced.
A maid who knew how to turn a guy on.
"I can show you my panties anytime, but please use that energy for the Great Witch."
Medeia said in a perfectly businesslike tone.
Drawing a firm line, like no more than this.
Personally, I didn't hate this side of Medeia.
No, I loved it.
'The higher the defenses on a maid like this, the more rewarding it is when you strip her panties and thrust right in.'
Even in my old mansion, there were plenty of maids who prized their chastity.
They all ended up conquered by me, hands on the wall, ass out, obedient bitches.
"We've prepared a special meal for you. How about eating before you shower?"
"Oh, special meal? There's something like that?"
"A special diet prepared by our witch clan for men."
Food specially made by witches.
Now I'm curious.
"Wouldn't it be better to eat with Kirke? We're married."
"The Great Witch doesn't eat breakfast. And this diet would be too much for her first thing."
"Too much?"
I understood what Medeia meant the moment I sat at the table.
'...This is blatantly obvious.'
Every dish was known for boosting stamina and virility.
Eels, oysters, beef, garlic, chives.
"After finishing, please have this supplement. It's especially good for men."
"...Got it."
I could guess the ingredients, but whatever.
'They really want to get the Great Witch pregnant.'
Even without it, I'd fuck her every day anyway.
Unlike the witches, my goal was more training her than impregnating.
"After your meal and shower, I'll guide you around the mansion."
Medeia bowed politely to me.
I wondered if this cool woman could handle maid duties well.
But she seemed pretty capable.
'Including making my dick angry with those huge tits.'
Having a beauty like this around without doing anything would be a waste.
Definitely need to fuck her soon.
'Of course, plenty to do before that.'
My primary goal was training the Great Witch to learn her magic.
Can't forget that.
"Any place you particularly want to go?"
At Medeia's question, I replied as if I'd been waiting.
"Is there a library or archive? I'd like to check out the books here."