Chapter 61
Chapter 61
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 61
Chapter Title: Prepping to Train That Arrogant Elf Bitch Before She Leaves
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With this, Diana could stay here safely.
I'd also decided to learn magic and the ins and outs of the Witch Territory from Kirke.
All the obstacles that had been getting in the way of sex were now cleared.
But Diana's face was full of dissatisfaction.
"Chit! You go all the way to that distant elf forest... when are you coming back?"
She had to head straight back to the elf forest tomorrow.
Diana had come here in the first place because of the magic arrow business.
To transport the arrows, we'd have to part ways briefly anyway.
"It's not that long, right?"
"Wow~ Even that short time, I'll miss you like crazy. You won't?"
Diana lightly tugged at my cheek.
After proper training and declaring ourselves sex buddies, she had no more reservations.
It meant she'd grown affectionate toward me.
"Or do you want to come with me? Under the pretext of master and disciple."
"Are you insane?"
Kirke would never allow that.
'Even letting Diana stay was a half-forced request.'
What husband would send his wife off alone with an elf like this?
Who knew if she'd suddenly vanish midway?
If I pulled something like that, Kirke might really lock me up.
I was only holding my position thanks to Kirke's broad-mindedness—as vast as her breasts—and the pleasures of sex.
'The witches here are all geniuses, and Kirke's the greatest monster among them.'
I had to keep in mind that I was a weakling who could be overpowered at any moment.
"Truth is, I don't want it that badly anyway. To the elves, I'm just an unwelcome intruder."
"Oh?~ And here you just became my disciple—why think like that?"
"That's the situation. Who'd be happy with some woman on a business trip dragging along a guy?"
"Chit! Say what you will, home sweet home, huh?"
Of course.
I was the one and only husband of a Great Witch.
Objectively speaking, this status wasn't low at all.
No— it was incomparable to your average human lord.
In a way, I'd properly climbed the social ladder.
And I could be content with it because Kirke was a knockout beauty.
"Forget that—let's do something even more fun. It's our last day, so we should go all out."
"Hoo~ Got something prepared?"
Diana shot me a provocative look.
Her blue eyes brimmed with anticipation.
"But just so you know, I have high standards?"
She confidently crossed her arms.
As if ready for whatever play I had in mind.
"I do have something prepared."
"Eup!"
I closed in and pressed my lips to hers.
As I hugged her tight and slipped in my tongue, Diana met it with hers, our tongues twisting together.
"Smack... haa... slurp."
A delightful adult kiss, our tongues mingling pleasurably.
I tickled her sensitive palate; she sucked at my lips in return.
Mid-kiss, I reached out and gripped her plump, resilient ass.
"Eung!"
A lewd breath escaped her lips in an instant.
I kept kneading it like dough.
Today, Diana was wearing a light, flowing dress for some reason.
The fabric was so thin that I could feel every bit of her flesh through it.
'What insane fuck material.'
An ass this firm and fun to squeeze.
Just this alone made Diana national-treasure-level woman.
After savoring the feel of her flesh to my heart's content while kissing, I pulled back.
True to her training under me, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes brimming with arousal.
"What, so your 'preparation' is just kissing and groping my ass?"
"Why? You jolted because you loved it—disappointed?"
"Huu... why do your hands feel so damn good?"
"Maybe 'cause I'm good at foreplay."
"You are good, but... it's something about the hands themselves. Haa...."
Just thinking about it was heating her up; Diana let out an excited breath.
"I'm so turned on I can't hold back anymore. Let's head upstairs and fuck already."
"Hold on. I said I prepared something."
"What, for real?"
Diana blinked in surprise, then chuckled.
"Ha, you little punk. Now that we're gonna see each other often, you're treating sis nice?"
She lightly tossed her hair with confident flair.
Give her even a little attention, and this elf turned arrogant fast—that was her thing.
'Today, though, I'm fixing that habit.'
I looked at her and pulled out my prepared item.
Diana froze solid at the sight.
"Wh-what's that?"
"A dog collar. First time seeing one?"
"Th-then why... ahn♥"
-Smack!
I smacked her ass with my palm.
Just that made her eyes change.
From proud, haughty elf...
To a bitch willing to sell out her husband for good sex.
"It's our last day—gotta make special memories, right?"
"Cr-crazy. That's your prepared event?"
I stepped forward, collar in hand.
Diana instinctively took a small step back.
But she caught herself retreating and thrust her chest out defiantly.
Her sore-loser streak was alive and well.
-Smack!
"Aang!"
I spanked her ass again.
Harder this time—I could see her firm cheeks jiggle through the dress.
Just from the kiss and spanks, a drop of clear nectar trickled down between her thighs.
"Got it? Strip, bitch."
"Huueng. Knew you were a perv, but a human with some real toughness. Fine, I like it."
Whatever—Diana was into it.
"You know you're one lucky bastard."
She climbed onto the bed and shed her dress in one go.
Underneath was a pure yet sexy white lingerie set.
An adult lace bra and panties.
Black stockings hugging her sensual legs.
It went perfectly with Diana's milky-white skin.
'Diana's body's straight-up insane. Just standing there in lingerie is like a model photoshoot.'
A cinched waist flaring out to prominent hips.
Smooth thighs stretching down below.
Above all, those massive birthing hips dominated the view.
I took my time admiring her sensual figure anew.
It felt like gazing at fine art.
"Pfft! Staring like crazy. That good?"
"Fucking perfect. This is what a properly trained elf body looks like."
"Hueung~ What? Turned on by sis in her undies?"
"What man wouldn't get hard seeing tits and ass this epic?"
"Hehe. Know you're blessed, punk. You're the only guy who gets to play with an elf body like this."
I nodded without hesitation.
Diana's body was the epitome of female perfection.
Like a god hand-sculpted it to tempt men.
'And fucking it raw is delicious too.'
Having a wife with a body this fuckable and not enjoying it?
What the hell was her husband thinking?
'Me? I get to fuck it freely—lucky me.'
Just looking at that lewd figure made my cock throb.
The fact I could savor it fully had me rock-hard already.
"...So what's the deal with that collar? Gonna treat me like a dog?"
"And if I am?"
"Wow~ Look at you, getting all bold."
Diana chuckled like my words and the situation itself were hilarious.
"Says the one who choked me out first thing we met. A sex buddy can handle a collar."
"H-hey, that was a joke—I apologized."
"Don't remember accepting it."
"Fuck, you're petty."
Her words said one thing, but the vibe wasn't real refusal.
She was just pride-bouncing—Diana was plenty into kinky stuff.
"Now you're full-on bitch-treating me. Hey, you don't know, but I'm a hot commodity among elves."
"That's why your owner's personally collaring you—so no other guys get ideas."
"Ha, this crazy bastard♥"
I was tossing out rough talk to rile her up on purpose.
I knew it worked wonders on this elf.
Maybe her husband was too passive.
Diana went for aggressive guys with a cheeky edge—instead.
She'd just complain about the handling on the surface.
Deep down, she was thrilled beyond belief.
"You're the first elf guy to handle me like this, you know?"
"You love it—what's the problem? Want bitchier treatment? Call me Master."
"Hueung~ That's exactly why I like you~"
Anyway, Diana seemed on board with the collar.
She closed her eyes and tilted her face and neck toward me.
It was like she was receiving a necklace—I couldn't help but chuckle.
I fastened the collar around her neck myself.
"Hmm, not as uncomfortable as I thought."
"What? Want it tighter?"
"No, just during sex♥"
Tighter during sex, huh.
Her tastes were getting harder under my training.
'Alright, time to enjoy this for real.'
It was a special play with a collar and all.
Before Diana left, I planned to train her properly into a bitch.