Chapter 78: Infertility(2)
Chapter 78: Infertility(2)
“You’re my favorite, White Witch.”
“I-Is that so... Hnng! I’m glad.”
Even if they were empty words, the White Witch was happy. Happy that Kerry had said he liked her best.
“But if you like me so much... Hnng! Why do you always pounce on me like this! Haah!”
“Because I like you. That’s why I pounce on you!”
“....”
The White Witch’s pussy tightened.
It was as if she found the words ‘I pounce on you because I like you’ incredibly pleasing.
Her face was bright red, a sign that her arousal was growing stronger.
The White Witch wrapped her arms around Kerry’s neck and kissed him.
That single phrase from Kerry had instantly melted away the resentment she’d felt just moments before.
Her kiss, filled with affection, continued.
It was a sweet kiss.
The White Witch parted her lips and spoke.
“Kerry... Haaah... Bring me... a better orb... Hnng!”
“A orb?”
“Yes. Haaah! But can’t you... Hnng! Stop your cock, even for a moment? Haaah! You keep... Hnng! Pounding into me... it’s hard... to speak... Hnnng!”
“If I’m going to stop, it’s better to finish first and then listen.”
“Haaah... I... I suppose I’ll have to say it like this... If you bring me a better orb... Haaah... I’m saying... I will gladly imbue it... with my magic... something even better than that bracelet.”
“Is that so? It won’t be easy, but I’ll do my best to find one.”
“Yes... I... Hnng... will show you... that my abilities are... Haaah! Better than that woman, Lina...”
Kerry lifted the White Witch, who had been taking him with her legs spread in an M-shape.
Then, he turned her around.
“Hnnng! This... this position is dangerous! Your cock goes in deeper... Haaah!”
Kerry thrust his cock inside her. It was doggy style. The White Witch’s soft buttocks pressed against his groin.
The feeling of fucking her was exquisite.
“Your cock... is so deep... Haaah! This is too deep! Hnng! Kerry! Kerry!”
Kerry thrust his hips wildly on the bed.
The sound of flesh slapping echoed as the bed shook.
With his cock plunging deep inside her, the White Witch let out an endless stream of moans.
“Witch, you don’t have to try so hard to be good to me. You’re already the best, no matter what.”
“W-Why?”
“Don’t you always offer me this delicious pussy of yours?”
“Haaaah! Such wicked words again! I am not offering it to you! Haaah! You... you’re the one forcing me...”
“Either way, you’re giving it to me, aren’t you?”
“W-What are you talking about! It’s completely... Haaah! The process is entirely different. Besides... Hnng! I don’t want to be acknowledged for my pussy!”
“Still, your pussy is the best!”
“I told you I don’t want to be acknowledged for my pussy! Haaaaah!”
Slick juices dripped from the White Witch’s cunt.
It seemed she was getting turned on just by him saying her pussy was delicious.
“Witch. I think I’m about to cum.”
“Inside... Hnng... Not inside! Haah!”
“Why not? You even used an infertility spell.”
“Why must you... Haaah! Test it on me! Haah!”
“See? You don’t trust the infertility spell you made yourself, do you? I guess I’ll have to test it by filling you up inside.”
“Haaah! Not inside... I told you no! Kerry!”
Kerry didn’t stop his hips.
He thrust his cock deep into the White Witch’s buttocks. He slapped her ass, as plump and tempting as a peach.
All to make her feel his cock better. To make her clearly feel the semen filling her cunt.
Kerry pressed down from above, pushing his cock firmly into the White Witch’s pussy.
His cock slid deep inside.
Splurt— Splurt—
His cock, strengthened by the Elixir, unleashed a torrent of semen.
The White Witch clearly felt her pussy fill with his seed.
“Haaah... It’s filling my pussy... Haaah! You’re really... filling me up... Hnng! I told you not to... Haaah!”
Kerry pulled his cock out.
The White Witch, who had been taking him from behind, collapsed onto the bed.
White semen trickled down from the pussy of the prone witch.
The infertility spell will work, right?
“I’ll trust in your magical skills, Witch.”
“....”
The White Witch had no energy to speak.
The foreign sensation inside her cunt was unmistakable. It was definitely full of semen.
If not for the infertility spell, she was certain this would have resulted in a pregnancy.
An awkward moment passed.
Kerry and the White Witch were lying side-by-side on the bed. The White Witch lay with her back turned to him.
“Witch.”
“....”
“Witch.”
“....”
“You said you wouldn’t get sulky.”
“Do I look like I’m sulking?”
How could he be so thoughtless?
Calling her sulky right after forcing himself on her. This wasn’t sulking. This was anger.
The White Witch turned to glare at Kerry, intending to give him a piece of her mind.
“You bad man! How many times! How many times! You keep forcing yourself on me!”
The White Witch began to slap Kerry’s body. So today it’s hitting, is it?
It didn’t even hurt that much.
As far as trade-offs go, this was a massive win.
But if I didn’t even pretend to be in pain, it was obvious the White Witch would only get angrier.
“Ow! Witch. That hurts. Aigoo, I’m dying.”
“Kerry! You deserve to be in more pain! I was in pain, too!”
“Didn’t you once say you couldn’t even feel it go in?”
“Eek!”
Kerry pretended to dodge her hands and turned his back to her.
Just then, something caught the White Witch’s eye.
A small wound on Kerry’s back.
It looked like a scratch from something.
The White Witch, who had been about to strike his back, stopped and stared at the wound.
“...Kerry. What is that wound on your back?”
“What wound?”
Being on my back, I couldn’t see it well.
The White Witch brought over a hand mirror and showed me my back.
As someone who knows full well how fucked up this world is, I got a little scared, thinking something serious had happened.
“....”
But when I looked at my back in the mirror she held, I just saw a thin, long scratch. It had already scabbed over.
“What’s this? I guess I must have gotten scratched somewhere, what with going to dungeons and beating up that village chief lately.”
“....”
“It’s nothing. It doesn’t even hurt.”
I, the one who was actually injured, thought nothing of it, but the look on the White Witch’s face was unusually serious.
“What do you mean, it’s nothing? Didn’t you say the companions you travel with are strong?”
“They are.”
By my standards as a former F-rank adventurer, Lina and her companions were monsters beyond imagination.
Though thanks to sticking close to them, I was in the process of becoming a superman myself.
“Why did these so-called strong companions of yours let you get hurt?”
“?”
This is a wound? It’s just a little scratch.
“If I were by your side, I would never have allowed a single scratch on your body. I can only lament that I cannot leave this place.”
“....”
The White Witch straightened her clothes, then brought out something like a first-aid kit and started making a fuss.
She slathered all sorts of ointments on Kerry’s wound.
As someone who already wore the proud medals of an adventurer—a body covered in scars—I found it a bit irritating, but I held my tongue since she was just worrying about me.
“...Don’t get hurt from now on.”
“....”
“When you get hurt... I worry.”
The reason the White Witch was so startled by Kerry’s small wound was simple.
It may have been a small scratch, but seeing Kerry injured made it finally sink in.
That Kerry was an adventurer.
The White Witch knew well what kind of people adventurers were. They took on requests to hunt monsters and earn money.
Adventurers were the kind of people who wouldn’t hesitate to kill their own kind if it meant making money.
Until now, she had been happy to listen to Kerry’s tales of adventure and hear about the outside world, but seeing the wound firsthand scared her.
What if Kerry didn’t come back one day?
The mere thought made her feel suffocated.
Just then, Kerry kissed the White Witch.
“I won’t get hurt anymore. So don’t worry too much, Witch.”
“....Alright. Then that’s fine.”
The White Witch was almost moved by the gentle kiss.
If only Kerry’s hand hadn’t started fiddling with her pussy.
*
“Kerry. It’s time to wake up.”
Lina woke Kerry.
I’d spent all night fucking the White Witch, so I was tired even after taking the Elixir. This is why you should do everything in moderation.
Come to think of it, the White Witch, who had taken me all night without even having an Elixir, was no ordinary woman either.
“How is Natasha?”
“Still not good.”
“We should get moving quickly, then.”
“Yes.”
Lina’s party’s carriage ran again today. They said we would arrive at the hot springs around noon.
“Natasha, just hold on a little longer.”
“H-Husband...”
Natasha’s forehead was hot.
On the surface, she looked like she had a rather nasty cold. The grandmother had brewed a few medicines for her, but their effects were only temporary.
Victoria, also worried, placed a hand on Natasha’s head.
“Her head is burning up.”
“....”
As if to say, You’ve confirmed it, now get your hand off me, Natasha pushed Victoria’s hand away and naturally placed Kerry’s hand on her own forehead.
The rest of the party chuckled at the sight.
Seeing that they still had the composure for this, it seemed nothing too serious would happen.
“We’ve arrived, my lords. But there’s nothing here. Why did you ask to come to this place?”
“You don’t need to know. And you may take the carriage and return now.”
“Pardon? Return? You won’t be riding back?”
“No. We’ll take care of things from here.”
The coachman really did turn back and leave.
Everyone was puzzled by Lina’s actions, but they could only assume she had her reasons.
After sending the coachman away, Lina spoke.
“Spirits are very particular about people. They say they instinctively distinguish people by the color of their soul. My apologies to the coachman, but he wouldn’t have been able to enter even if he stayed. The rest of you need not worry. At the very least, you won’t be disliked by the spirits.”
The color of one’s soul.
As a second-year adventurer in this world, Kerry had heard of it before.
He’d heard that humans with an attractive soul color could even take on the unique profession of a spiritmancer.
Mages, spiritmancers... this world was a world for the talented. What an unfair world.
The party followed Lina, walking through the forest.
Passing through a forest untouched by human feet was quite a nuisance. It was even more so for Kerry, who was carrying Natasha on his back.
“Kerry, if you’re tired, you may hand Natasha over to me,” Victoria offered.
“No, it’s fine. I’m not that tired.”
Thanks to mana, his body was full of vitality.
Besides, since Natasha was calling him Husband, he wanted to be the one to carry her.
After walking for some time, Lina stopped. Before her was a cave. It looked like an ordinary cave.
“Lina?”
Before Kerry could say anything more, Lina said something in front of the cave.
Cupping her hands as if whispering in someone’s ear, Lina spoke.
It wasn’t a human language.
Some ineffable language flowed from Lina’s lips.
Victoria frowned at the sight and muttered to herself.
“The Language of the Spirits...? I thought she was just a remarkably skilled swordswoman... Are these things truly achievable at such a young age...?”
She’s a talented regressor, so of course it’s possible. How long did Lina’s whispering continue?
Just then, the sound of laughter came from all around.
Hee hee hee—
It wasn’t threatening, but the sudden laughter from multiple directions was a bit startling.
“It’s alright. The spirits are mischievous and are just playing a prank.”
Before Lina could even finish her sentence, tiny people with small wings popped into existence out of thin air. They were spirits.
“Ahahaha! Look at this! There’s a woman who can speak the language of the spirits!”
“Hey, what did you say? Can you say it again?”
“Everyone, stop bothering her. It’s been a while since we had guests.”
The spirits showed extreme interest in Lina.
They fluttered their tiny wings and circled around her.
“She definitely said she wanted to use the hot spring in the language of the spirits!”
“That’s right, spirits. I wish to use the hot spring with Undine’s permission. Would you be able to help me?”
The small spirits floating in the air suddenly gathered in one spot.
Then they put their heads together and whispered amongst themselves.
They kept glancing over at us with teasing expressions, as if to make us curious about what they were discussing.
But Kerry wasn’t curious at all.
“Alright. We can tell Lady Undine that she has a visitor. But first, we have to check the color of your souls! We can’t let a bad person meet Lady Undine.”