The Witch's Intrusion into the Soul
Yuhan, this was truly a chaotic mess.
A woman tied to the delivery table, not even pregnant, lost in orgasm after dozens of climaxes.
A centuries-old witch approaching me in the nude.
And my fake little sister gnashing her teeth behind my back.
"Shall we give it a try? Our little one must be excited too, right? Making a contract with big sis... ufufufu."
Her voice was damp and thick, like condensed fog.
"Don't come closer! Stay away! Touch my oppa and I'll kill you!"
Of course, Jia, exploding with jealousy, stepped in front of me, but Aleister's leisurely demeanor didn't fade.
"Such a tantrum. With a body that doesn't even look like a woman's and a personality just as childish, do you think your oppa will ever see you as a girl~? Hmm?"
Kang Jia was furious beyond measure.
"You fucking... you... Aleister or whatever! You're that hag from hundreds of years ago—go find some grandpas, you spiderweb-crotch old bitch!"
Twitch.
For the first time, a crack appeared on Aleister's face.
Her expression twisted terrifyingly.
She shouted something.
"Hngh!?"
Jia froze stiff.
"Insolent brat, watch and learn. Words of power borrowed from the Outer Gods aren't spoken in human tongues. Like what big sis just did—invoke them through the divine words of R'lyeh. Though... spells like this aren't really my style."
Aleister tilted her chin up arrogantly, looking down at Jia. She was nearly as tall as me to begin with, so Jia had no choice but to crane her neck.
"Now then, shall we make our contract?"
"Jia!"
I checked Kang Jia's condition first.
Her eyes rolled desperately toward me, pleading.
She's breathing.
Thank goodness it wasn't the kind of magic that stops the heart or suffocates someone to death.
"Aww~ So romantic~ Checking on your girl first? Our little one has some manly charm after all."
"What... did you do to her?"
"Fufu, no need to worry. I just commanded her: 'Be quiet. Stay still.' That's all."
Aleister had closed the distance completely, shoving Jia aside and trailing her fingertips over my chest. My cock was already rock-hard, on the verge of bursting.
Slurp.
I caught her licking her lips lasciviously. It felt like my brain was wired straight to my dick—every throb sent faint pulses racing through me.
This was way too dangerous. I didn't know why this woman was clinging to me, but I couldn't just sign some random contract. Like with Cain's Fang or Hastur, every deal from these dark entities came with deadly traps.
"Wait, hold on. Su-hee unnie is in critical condition right now—we can't waste time on this."
"Oh~ Oh~ I see. Fine, I'll put that woman to sleep for a bit. Happy now?"
Fwoosh—
Aleister extended her hand toward Su-hee, releasing something like gray particles. The moment they touched her, Su-hee—shaking in orgasmic spasms—relaxed with a peaceful expression and fell asleep.
"Huh?"
"Why so surprised? A sleep charm is basic."
She'd stabilized Su-hee in one shot, when even Jia's Suggestion Voice hadn't worked.
The Suggestion Voice targeted humans with intact minds, so it failed, but a sleep charm worked on humans and beasts alike...?
"Anyway, shall we get started? Big sis was going to be nice and do a simple kiss for a provisional contract, but that little miss threw such a fit. Now we need a proper one."
She brushed off whatever I said and fixed it instantly. The forbidden knowledge in her head seemed endless.
Smooth...♡ Smooth...♡
Aleister gently stroked the front of my pants, teasing my cock.
Growing more desperate, I blurted out the first thing that came to mind.
"A contract... means conditions, right? We have to negotiate them."
"Ha? Conditions? Pfft... Hyahaha! Little one, don't you remember my introduction? I'm the Queen of Black Magic. Conditions are for equals. No matter what, I can twist them to my liking anyway—what's the point? Just accept it obediently."
This woman was just like Gra'hthul.
Ultimate narcissist.
Self-centered thinking.
Utter disregard for others' will—that arrogant, devil-may-care attitude. The psycho streak was like Jia's, but unlike Jia, who cared for me in her twisted way, this woman had none of that.
Damn it.
"Now, look into my eyes. Let big sis... peek at every shameful corner of you. Let me slip inside you... If you let me inspect every intriguing inch of your depths, I'll fix that woman. Okay?"
Gra'hthul was the last thing on my mind.
Why did only psycho bitches latch onto me?
Goddamn it.
Aleister cupped my cheeks gently with both hands, aligning her wicked green eyes with mine.
Tremble!
Drip...
I saw tears trailing from the corners of Jia's eyes as she stood frozen, watching helplessly. After over seven years of struggling to monopolize me, the helplessness and rage she felt now must be beyond imagination.
Suddenly, Kang Jia's mouth opened.
"Nngh... D-don't... don't do it..."
"Oho? Impressive! You two are so entertaining! Using Shub-Niggurath's power in such a primal way is impressive enough, but resisting my words of power? I never expected that!"
Aleister sounded genuinely amazed.
"O-oppa... d-don't take him... p-please... fuck... p-please..."
Tears streamed down as she fought to move, but her trembling fingers froze again.
"Hmm... Miss~ Is your oppa that precious to you?"
"Y-yes... t-to me... o-oppa's all I... have left... d-don't take him... p-please... don't steal him... away..."
Squeeze!
Even I felt my chest ache as Jia cast aside all pride to beg.
But Aleister flashed a mischievous grin, ignoring her, and invoked her words again.
"Ghngh..!"
"Haaa... Thrilling. Miss~ Watch closely? Big sis is stealing your boyfriend—watch it crystal clear? Ufufu.."
It felt like shit.
Unable to do a thing, I shut my eyes instead.
"Hm? Why's our cute little one closing his eyes? Scared? Hmm? Not scary at all~ Big sis will be gentle... Open them?"
My eyelids twitched in spasms, and her voice grew icier.
"Haa... What a pain. Modern kids don't know their place. Big sis is only tolerating you out of boundless mercy. Keep trampling my pure heart like this, and even I won't hold back."
She released my cheeks and stepped aside.
Peeking through slitted eyes, I saw her stroking the tips of her right fingers with her left hand.
What is she doing?
Shrrk—!
Shockingly, her nails extended like a cat's claws. On closer look, they weren't growing—they were black particles clumping into sharp talons.
"If you don't obey big sis nicely, I'll turn that little miss you love into minced meat. Open your eyes and accept me by the count of three. One..."
This fucking...
This crazy bitch.
"Two..."
Master and disciple, all of them psycho freaks.
"Three—"
I opened my eyes.
As if she'd known I would, Aleister smirked viciously and locked eyes with me instantly.
The moment our pupils aligned—
Grk!?
I couldn't turn away. Couldn't shift my gaze.
Like a mouse in a trap, or a gutter rat bitten at the nape by a cat, my body went rigid, sucked into her emerald depths.
And simultaneously, I felt her mind invading mine, burrowing deep.
"Hng...? What is this... Why's it so empty? This can't be right."
She cocked her head repeatedly, her mind probing even deeper.
Like a tech scanning an ancient hard drive, she delved into corners even I didn't know.
"Guhk..."
Crack! Crackle!
The horrific, grotesque pain—like tentacles from her eyes prying apart my brain folds—made me black out completely.
What the— I passed out.
Perfect, easier to snoop around.
I ramped up my mind-probing sorcery, scouring this man's psyche corner to corner.
Oddly blank memories, full of gaps.
Unless this kid was a homunculus from alchemy legends, this shouldn't be.
He seemed born on August 1st.
Even stranger—scattered pre-August 1st memories mixed in...
I can't stand it.
Sorry, little one, but let's go deeper~
Stirring a human mind like this would turn him into an idiot, but that's not my problem. He might even thank me—for offering his mind to a great witch's experiment.
Fufu.
Now, a bit more...
As I pushed into the deeper realms of his psyche, a bizarre sensation crept in.
Chill!
"Ngh...?"
What... what is it?
Suddenly, an overwhelming aura erupted from the depths of his soul.
Yin energy to raise gooseflesh!
This bastard—what the hell is this!?
In nearly 400 years, I'd never seen such an unprecedented phenomenon.
Even rechecking his mind and soul, wide-eyed, nothing changed.
'Nyarlathotep, Shub-Niggurath, Hastur, unidentified divine power, and even Forgotten Sages' might tangled together...?'
This was impossible.
A half-assed god like Gra'hthul, maybe—but Outer Gods!?
Outer Gods were aloof, more arrogant than Forgotten Sages—absolute beings.
Their energies clumping together like wet clay? Absolutely impossible—should never happen!
Goooooooong────!
As if refuting me outright, eerie divine power gushed from his soul, tangible as mist.
'Hastur dominates, but the others blend seamlessly too. Like... an overwhelmingly powerful mediator holding it all...'
Even I, versed in black magic, couldn't contain multiple gods' powers like that.
It'd explode instantly.
And an explosion from top-tier like Hastur, Nyarlathotep, Shub-Niggurath? It wouldn't just shred one frail human body—might erase a whole dimension...
I was like a caveman fiddling a hydrogen bomb's detonator barehanded.
Then my heart seized, terror flooding me.
Shiver!
Gooseflesh prickled my smooth, taut brown skin, but I had no time to soothe it.
Not just the fused divine powers.
Whoosh!
A gaze blazing like unrisen flames.
I met its eyes.
"Don't... disturb the dream...?" Th-this existence...!