1.

    Siwoo watched the countess’ arousing performance.

    He had already inhaled her sweet, honey-like scent that was mixed with her natural fragrance, so it was impossible for him to hold back any longer.

    It only took three thrusts of his hard shaft to wake the unconscious countess up.

    “M-Mr. S-Siwoo...! S-Stop...! Stop...! I-I’m going to break...! I’m going to breaaak...!”

    Using her slick nectar as lube, he roughly rubbed her flushed clit with his palm while thrusting into her. She trembled, squirting almost every ten seconds.

    It hadn’t been long since he started penetrating her, but he already had a strong urge to cum.

    The things he had seen prior to this were way too erotic for him to endure any longer.

    As his focus waned for a bit, his ribbon loosened and the countess slipped free from its restraint.

    “A-Again...! I-I’m cumming again...! I-I want to stop cumming, but I can’t...! Haaahhh...!”

    As she climaxed, the countess tightly wrapped her slender legs around Siwoo’s waist.

    Magic research or whatnot, it didn’t matter to her at this point.

    Right now, she was merely following the primal instinct of a female that was still alive and well within her, even though she had turned into a witch.

    It was begging him to fill her up.

    The way her body pulled his lower half in made it clear that she didn’t want him to blow his load anywhere else.

    “Ugh...!”

    Siwoo’s response was a tight grip on her bouncing breasts.

    It was to the point that he couldn’t feel their softness anymore.

    The plump flesh in his hands were condensed to the point he felt their firmness instead.

    “Haah...! Ahhh...! Haaa...!”

    -Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!

    The countess, who had been shouting ‘I’m cumming, I’m cumming!’ only moments ago, was now reduced to shallow gasps, unable to say a word.

    Her jaw hung open, trembling from the overwhelming pleasure as she pulled Siwoo down for a kiss with all her strength.

    “Mmph...mmm...chuup...!”

    And then..

    -Splurt!

    It happened; the absorption, and release of mana.

    The countess’ soft body convulsed again and again.

    Siwoo had no idea how many times she had bitten his tongue through the waves of ecstasy she felt.

    But the sex didn’t end there. They hopped onto the countess’ bed and continued.

    This time, they didn’t do any role-playing, as they just explored each other’s bodies thoroughly. Siwoo came inside her twice more.

    It was only after dawn had arrived that their sex—which had started at around dusk—ended.

    2.

    After the beastly sex was over.

    Siwoo leaned back against the headboard, while the countess rested her head on his shoulder.

    “Did you enjoy it, Mr. Siwoo?”

    Having just received the third creampie—the last time was from a doggy position—while having her buttocks spread wide open, the countess gently patted Siwoo’s arm, catching her breath. ra??o?bE?s

    “Yes?”

    “Was my performance to your satisfaction? I tried my best to match your tastes, you know?”

    Siwoo was about to respond to her sudden pillow talk, but...

    She had already started to clean up.

    “Performance?”

    “Yes. Since this is a transaction, sort of, I wanted it to be thorough. Always fulfilling our business partner’s needs. Following that principle, that’s how our Yesod Company grew into such a large enterprise.”

    Siwoo had wanted a soft SM play, and the countess had to reluctantly go along with it.

    That seemed to be the setup she was going for.

    Although her sudden shift to talk about her business philosophy made it very clear that she was a little overwhelmed by all this.

    Then again, considering she had just experienced numerous small orgasms and one big happy one, it wasn’t surprising that she was still high on dopamine right now, and was trying to calm herself down.

    She was acting just like her daughter.

    Unlike what Siwoo first expected, they had quite a lot in common.

    “Anyway! Mr. Siwoo, there’s something I need to scold you about.”

    “Yes? Feel free to.”

    “Well... Um... A woman’s genitals are very sensitive. Especially that...part... You know, the little bump on the vulva. It’s going to hurt the woman if you’re handling it roughly! Like, flicking it with your fingers, or rubbing it harshly. Do you understand?”

    “Are you talking about the clitoris?”

    As soon as he teased her with that, she snapped back.

    Especially after his relationship with her had turned physical.

    “Maybe you’re right.”

    “Ah...”

    The Countess, who had been teasing him, shut her mouth at the unexpected seriousness in his tone.

    She rested her head on his shoulder, as if apologizing

    Then, she reached for his hand, lacing her fingers with his and gently stroking the back of his hand.

    “I’m sorry, I wasn’t being considerate.”

    “It’s okay, I was the one who brought the topic up thoughtlessly.”

    “Either way, it makes me feel bad now.”

    After that, silence fell upon them.

    Instead of the usual silence that was filled with satisfaction over sex, this one had a hint of sadness in it.

    A daughter who didn’t want her mother to die...

    And a mother who was worried about leaving her daughter alone.

    Thinking about it made Siwoo think that everyone—not only the countess—would eventually disappear. Sharon, the twins, his master...

    The vague fear he hadn’t thought much about, as he had been thinking that he wouldn’t need to worry about it until far in the future, suddenly felt very real.

    3.

    After saying goodbye to the countess, Siwoo returned to the Gemini Mansion just as the dark sky was starting to lighten with the dawn.

    It was currently 5.30 am, a time when her master had already woken up.

    But no matter how many times he knocked, there was no response from inside.

    “Master?”

    Siwoo let himself in, remembering how he used to bring Eloa a wet towel when she woke up in the morning.

    But this time, only silence greeted him.

    He could see the tidied up bed, but Eloa was nowhere to be seen.

    “Did she go out?”

    The lingering feelings from his conversation with the countess, combined with the early morning atmosphere, made him want to talk to his master, but that didn’t seem to be an option.

    So he just went back to his room, slumped onto the couch.

    “Since I have nothing to do... Might as well study...”

    No point in overthinking things.

    Before becoming a witch, he had never worried much about stuff like ‘What if I die of old age~?’.

    Because he believed that there was no point in stressing about something so far away.

    Nevertheless, he figured that he should try to catch up with the twins today, have a quality time with Sharon, and drink with his master after a while. Even if he had to skip his tutoring session, he’d do it.

    After all, appreciating the people around you in the moment was the best thing he could do in this situation.

    Thinking as such, he moved over to the window to let out the cigarette smoke when something caught his eye.

    “Huh?”

    There was a crystal ball resting against the inside of the window frame.

    It was a remote communication orb, the kind used for video calls in Gehenna, where no regular communication network existed.

    The only difference was that it was much darker in color than other crystal balls.

    “...Who left it here?”

    At that moment...

    -Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

    The orb began to vibrate and flash, much like a phone on silent mode

    Scratching his head, Siwoo decided to check it out.

    Judging by the vibration pattern, it wasn’t a live call, but rather something like a voicemail.

    Whoever it was who placed the orb there had recorded a video for him.

    “Hello?”

    The surroundings were too dark to make out anything clearly.

    But, he could hear a woman’s voice.

    For a moment there, Siwoo assumed that it was just another witch sending flirtatious messages, trying to satisfy her curiosity about the so-called ‘male witch’. But then...

    “Hm? Is it too dark to see properly? Wait a minute.”

    -Click!

    The image of Takasho, covered in blood, illuminated by a spotlight descending vertically like a stage prop popped up in the crystal ball..

    “What should I do? Your friend is begging me to see /genesisforsaken