Chapter 119 The Black Witch (1)
Chapter 119: The Black Witch (1)
Hunter had somewhat expected Seraphina to end up in a honeymoon mood, but the extent of her happiness was unlike what he had predicted. She was happy, that much he could tell. But never in the wildest dreams did he expect that this happiness would be connected to sexual activities.
Once the new doors have been opened in her life, Seraphina didn't just stay on the threshold of them but stepped inside into a realm of... debauchery. For the past three days, Seraphina had been immersed in various mischievous schemes to involve herself and her beloved in sex.
Her breakfast was her sucking on his rod, her dinner seemed to be a sandwich as she pinned him to the wall and laid herself on him while devouring his lips, and the evening naturally consisted of them going all out. In the hot springs, Seraphina was like a witty beast that used obscuring steam for her schemes, too.
Everything about her beloved was immensely loved by her.
As much as Hunter was happy to be a part of it, he started to get troubled by the excess of her whims. At first, he just believed she was into him as much as he was into her, but that quickly was overdone by Seraphina's passion. Of course, it's been just three days, so Hunter could be exaggerating.
Nonetheless, if that kept up, he would step in and control her.
He didn't want her to turn into a demoness of lust. Although he never dared to compare his beautiful crimson-haired girlfriend to those demons, he couldn't look past the thought of her somewhat becoming what she hated with her whole her.
It was his duty to prevent that.
Aimee seemed to have noticed this much, too. As though being superior, she had allowed all whims without making any comments or trying to butt in Seraphina's happiness. The beginnings of this particular mood really did a snow job on women, so she kept herself at bay.
That didn't mean she would stay silent about the troubles of that.
In the end, Seraphina lacked social experience, so she needed more than Hunter around her. Aimee seemed to fit all roles well with her personality.
After blowing up a dense load into her mouth, Hunter sternly told his beloved that it was all for today. He stressed his words with a contorted expression, making Seraphina pout. She sensed some cue and nodded, not further complaining about the matter.
Later that day, Aimee told her that if she were to 'stack' her horniness, the climax would be much better. That seemed to work well on the debauchees woman.
That last load was also the final load of the hot spring event.
Hunter reluctantly wanted to leave this place and the maids who had been servicing him well with various meals, cleaning duties, and even special requests. The latter wasn't anything wrong or cheating—Hunter asked if they had different maid clothes for the sake of conversation, and that had given the maids the wrong idea that he wanted to see more of their bodies, resulting in them wearing more skimpy clothes.
Hunter didn't complain.
But now, he did.
"Maybe one more day?" Hunter turned around and took in the sight of the mansion of pleasure. That was how he called it since it was finally a proper place in which he had sex. He also had a lot of good moments here. Hot springs were so good that he began to like hot water despite his initial dislike for it.
He sighed as Aimee's stare bore into him.
She said, "Don't complain like househusbands. You aren't one."
"Right..." Hunter sighed again.
He boarded the carriage, but not in the driver seat but in the one close to the window, his eyes plastered over the mansion, which had been turning smaller and smaller as the horses pulled him away from it. Soon, they made a turn, and the mansion of pleasure was finally gone.
A significant arc of his life had just ended.
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"Ichi, Ni, San," Seraphina called out the names of the three homeless cats she had been feeding and taking care of. Those cats were like bodyguards of their apartment, scouting the surroundings like seasoned warriors. Perhaps it was their thanks for Seraphina's care. In fact, Hunter had also joined in having some fun with them, and he brought snacks pretty often, so the cats were close to these two.
They jumped off the vast tree, landed on the handrail, and looked up into Seraphina's eyes.
The woman smiled, "Glad to see you three doing well. I have a lot of stories to tell you! I have become a woman!"
The cats tilted their heads to the side in unison, like well-trained soldiers. What the hell did she mean by that—was what their eyes were asking. Wasn't she a woman before? If a tall woman with tits bigger than their milk bowls wasn't a woman before, then what the hell was she before and now?
Seraphina continued, "I also got a man!"
Of course, you got one—the eyes of cats said.
"It's Hunter!" Seraphina chirped happily.
You don't say—the cats spoke in their eye language, a mystery of their kind.
"I really want to drink his milk again..." Seraphina lost in her thoughts, muttered with a smile that frightened the cats. It was the smile of the predator! Someone who utterly took joy in squeezing their prey to the last drop of their blood—in this case, milk. Their fur turned into spikes as the fear washed over them, and then the three of them ran to the only sane person in this apartment flat.
Hunter—where the fuck nya are? The cats implored. Their sane friend was nowhere to be seen.
Which was because he was with Mayun!
Aimee stared at the cats running in circles around their flat and commented, "The more social you become, the more you scare them." n/-O-/v((e))l)(b(-I/(n
"Huh?" Seraphina asked, clueless.
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In addition to nobles providing support and safety to the commoners, the main institutes of the world were an important part of keeping the world safe. Each specialized in something else and had their own secrets and skills, but because of the nobles' influence growing significantly every year, those institutions had began to stress the cooperation between each other.
From that point onward, each institution had small departments of each world power in their lands.
The First Hunter Union naturally had Magicians in their ranks because of this collaboration.
A few were working here solely on orders from higher-ups, but there were also a few who decided to change the scenery of their lives or just run away.
Mayun's mother, Alice, was a woman who had run away because of a few complications between her and the Magical First Association. As much as she was in an argument with the power in question, she knew that it was the best place for her daughter to develop her talent.
Alas, once she turned of age, her daughter decided to run off because of annoying geezers! And she was gone for more than two months now.
Alice had been unable to properly work because of that, yet her talent allowed her to still perform low or mid tasks that The First Hunter Union daily required, so her work hadn't halted; it just became less of a burden to her already troubled heart.
That changed when someone casually encroached on her privacy, barging into her office.
Hearing the door opening, Alice stood up and was about to shout at this insolent intruder, only to swallow back her words as the insolent person turned out to be her daughter. Mayun rushed into her mother's nest, crying. Still frozen from this unexpected event, Alice hovered her eyes on her daughter and then glanced at the man standing on the door's threshold.
'She brought a man home!' Alice cried more. 'And he does not follow her whims! He's standing in the door like a gentleman and waiting for my permission! What a good man! He's so cute, too!'
Since Hunter had matured and could tell a few things from just a glance, he could somewhat read Alice's thoughts. He raised his hand and waved back and forth while shaking his head, telling her that it was not the case.
'Wait, really? No!' Alice's cries hammered into her heart just as Mayun's nose dug into her chest. How could her daughter fail to smite a man with her adorableness? Perhaps it was because Hunter himself was pretty cute, so both adorable people were at odds? 'It means I would be the perfect fit for him... what am I thinking? Being alone for years sure has left a wound on my sanity...'
Casting away those thoughts, Alice embraced her daughter and patted her hair. She then turned into a strict mom mode and started rebuking Mayun for everything she had done wrong, beginning from her running away from the Magical Association.
Still on the threshold, Hunter decided to step in and close the door.
Alice could be very loud indeed.
He somewhat recalled his mom from Earth and her voice, which often went off the charts, and sighed.
At this point, he somewhat sympathized with Mayun. A part of him felt like she deserved it, though. There was also another part that sneered at this white witch as she was pretty carefree and free with her gimmicks. She latched herself casually into their party and followed them to the hot springs.
Someone had to put her in her place, right?
The mom was the perfect person for that.
Hunter listened with a smile on his face.
'He really must like older women...' Alice thought as she furtively took a glance at Hunter's smile, her cheeks reddening for a few seconds before she wholeheartedly focused on telling off Mayun.