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City Of Witches 978

Chapter 978 – #210_Cupid Eros Amor (4)

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One.
Seeu has changed recently.
Sometimes he shows a very cool side of himself, but overall, Siwoo is a docile and pure child.

However, through hypnotherapy to make a perfect mask with his friend Takasho, Siwoo, who wins during the day and at night, is completed.

Honestly, it’s cool in a different way, but…
The side effects are coming from other places.

“Ugh…”

Sharon calmed down her trembling legs and cautiously walked out to the lounge of the annex.

There is no discomfort anywhere in the body.
It was just that Siwoo was terribly tormented on the bed.

In less than two hours, it reached its climax a good dozen times, and I received the seeds twice within it.
The feeling that her silence followed was whining from the inside every time she walked…

There were passengers in the dark lounge.
Amelia, with her book open, was enjoying her alone time with her coffee.

“Miss Amelia. Good night.”
Would you like to drink together?”

She is Sharon, who recently works part-time at a marigold perfume shop.

In some ways, as I watched up close, Amelia was like a machine.
It is not a machine in the sense of being insensitive and emotionless, but should I say that he is truly a master of nogada?

He does repetitive labor silently without showing any signs of boredom.

When she was in debt in this world, she worked various part-time jobs and boasted that she was quite persistent, but it was nothing compared to Amelia.

For example, when she leaves her shop for a day or so for personal reasons and goes to work the next day, Amelia sits at her steering wheel in the same posture as the day before yesterday.

For 24 hours or more, it is to keep making perfume while silently working in place.

She doesn’t seem to be forcing herself to do something she doesn’t like, and when asked how she can do that, she says, ‘Just do it. Isn’t it fun?’

Perhaps because she has such tenacity and focus, she has accomplished the unprecedented feat of reaching the third rank in one generation.

Anyway, that Amelia…

“Coffee is good. It was just what I needed.”
“Do you need syrup?”
“Just two spoons. I feel like I need sugar at the same time.”

Sharon, who sat next to Amelia as she stirred her spoon, smiled involuntarily at the look on her face.
Because she felt a dark tiredness under her eyes.

Amelia also looked at her Sharon and smiled as if she covered her mouth and tickled her side, which was rare.

“… Sharon too?”
“Amelia too?”

She guessed it.
Sharon and Amelia let out a long sigh.

As if unpacking a bundle of stories, the two people rush to express their recent grievances.

“Siwoo is really cool these days… So what…”
“It is prosperous.”
“Yes that’s right.”

3 days ago.
Siwoo really wasn’t kidding.

It was like seeing a wild horse whose reins were completely let go.

“They will come and attack you whenever they have a chance.”
“Besides, it’s a bit rough…?”
“Yes yes! That’s it! Well, it’s not that I don’t like it, but I think I’m exhausted.”

Recently he has been very busy.

In order to become a perfect president of the society, he is diligently studying magic while taking liberal arts classes, so even two bodies are not enough.

Tonight, when he suddenly grabbed Sharon’s wrist and threw it on the bed, he split and split that lack of time.
After having sex and taking a shower together, she said she had a poetry class with Count Albireo, and left again.

Of course, this effect is due to the twins and Leruyet’s ‘It attacked, so take responsibility!’ Project.

In the midst of inhaling body odor and accumulating it one by one, being in a relationship with a strict person, the desire to be resolved is not resolved and accumulates more and more.

However, since this project was confidential, the limits of what Amelia and Sharon could guess were clear.

“Siwoo must be under a lot of stress.”
“Yes yes. I see. We need to be a little stronger.”

No matter how much hypnotherapy is in place, it is no different from fitting shoes that don’t fit your feet.
Moreover, the reason he is so overbearing is not to protect himself, but to protect his lovers.

Shouldn’t Dori, who became his girlfriend, be more supportive and helpful?

“I didn’t mean to eavesdrop, but… Is it really?”
“Oh! Duke!”

In the middle of Amelia and Sharon’s conversation, Eloa, dressed in a comfortable outfit, interrupted.

Eloa, recuperating since the last battle.
Her expression, which had been so bright recently, is now sullen for some reason.

The reason was simple.

“I didn’t feel like that at all… No, rather, it’s like avoiding relationships.”
“Really?”

In the past, she felt guilty about her relationship with him and tried to hide it thoroughly, but she was naturally reborn as one of the lovers through various incidents.

Now I could slip into this embarrassing conversation.
Of course, as she was born with strict sternness and seriousness, it was inevitable that her ears would turn raspberry color.

Receiving her cup of coffee from Amelia, Eloah wiggled her toes through her slippers and told her about her recent troubles.

“Originally, we made love once a day… But considering how busy she is lately, she hasn’t said anything for three days…”

In the meantime, Amelia and Sharon were having a hard time dealing with Siu and were having a conversation about dying, so they joined the conversation, wondering, ‘Is something wrong?’

“It’s not that there isn’t a reason to point out.”
“What is it?”
“This one.”

Eloa showed off her manicured, glistening nails with her worldly serious expression.

“Actually, I tried decorating her nails a while ago to change her image. After that day, the relationship gradually faded and then suddenly stopped… I fear that perhaps she was thought too careless.”

In fact, this was because Siwoo, who had gone into heat without knowing why because of her twins, was unconsciously considerate of Eloah.

It is because it would be something Siwoo would not want to do because of his original personality to reveal all of her wild desires while Elroa’s condition has not fully recovered.

“Perhaps not for that reason.”
“But… ! Is there any reason other than that? I need to erase it right now.”

But I couldn’t find an answer to this either…

Amelia, Sharon, and Eloa had no choice but to put their heads together and think about it.

2.
Today’s topic was ‘Barbarism’ in Rimbaud’s other prose poetry collection, Illumination.

Illumination is difficult enough to grasp the theme, content, and meaning, and in the case of Yaman, it is composed of only noun phrases to the extent that it is doubtful whether it has a proper meaning.

“Does this have any meaning as a poem?”
“It’s not musicality that you hear with sound, but music that you hear with image. Read on.”
“Well, for now, I understand.”

What a sweetness! Fireballs, it rains in a gust of frost, sweetness! A fire in the rainstorm of diamonds spewed by the heart of the earth, forever burnt to charcoal for us. Oh world!

Albireo sipped his wine and listened to Siu’s reading.
Now, his appearance fits very well with ‘Yaman’.

A strong phrase that shakes the heart even though it is esoteric, shamanistic, and unknown.
Self-destructive innocence that you can feel the rough pulsation while tapping the tip of your tongue as if singing.

I blankly stare at his profile as he reads the poem.

A passion-filled look that has been burning like embers lately.
Sculpted jawline and majestic mouth imbued with poetic consideration.

Albireo asked Siu as if he were tutoring.

“Siwoo-kun. What is the meaning of the phrase “This is an old retreat?”
“Yaman is a poem where his textuality stands out. Then… I can explain it by quoting the ‘lives’ I learned in the previous class.”
“That’s a good answer. Siwoo-kun is a worthwhile student to study.”

Albireo nodded his head in satisfaction, then was startled.

This is because of the physical distance between the two.

When did you get so close?
The two of them were sitting side by side at the table because they had to read the poetry book together.

Still, there was quite a gap in the beginning.
But whether it was Siu or Albireo.

The distance between the two of them is close enough to create subtle contact when you put your arms on the armrest.

“…”

Albireo gulps.
The beating of the two bats tickled my ears with an unusually loud sound.

It must have been too much drinking.
The verse he read was so sweet that I drank wine like water as if I had the best snack.

Maybe it’s too tight?
I don’t think we can avoid kissing each other just by turning our heads at this rate…

Is it anxiety or is it nonsensical but hopeful.
An indescribable mix of confusion mingles with intoxication.

– Click!

At that time, the fountain pen on the table accidentally fell between the two of them.
Albireo, who was wiggling his body, dropped his elbow.

“Oh, excuse me.”
“No. I will pick it up.”

The eyes of the two people who accidentally bent down at the same timing to pick up a fountain pen widened.

“…”
“…”

What kind of strange coincidence is this?
Their lips collided in the air.

Not bumping into each other like an accident where faces bump into each other, but gently as if between lovers.

Of course, in other ways, this in itself is a big accident.

“…”
“…”

But why?

Siwoo is a master of martial arts.

If I had recognized the contact of the lips and resolved to withdraw my body immediately, I could have reacted in less than 0.1 second.
Albireo also enjoys horseback riding and waltz, so he is agile and athletic.

At least, there was no unavoidable situation for both of them to keep their lips together in this awkward posture for more than five seconds.

But the two seemed to have made a promise.
Like sharing each other’s secret desires.
They held their lips together for a long time and took a deep breath.

“…”

It’s not even a tongue-in-cheek French kiss, but it’s Albireo’s first kiss.

The dark horse and swan waltz (self-composed improvisation) starts to flow in Albireo’s head.

How can it be so soft?
Can I still be thick?
His muscular body was unimaginably warm to the touch.

Albireo feels an urge in the fleeting wish that time would stop like this.

Tongue.
Shall I put it in?

Of course, this is a rational impulse.

It’s an opportunity that will never come again unless it’s a mistake, an accident or a mistake.
Albireo was curious about the feel of a kiss.

It would be a very strange picture if you asked him later, but now you can experience the sensation of a tongue-in-cheek kiss.

It’s embarrassing to kiss a treasure trove, but again, isn’t it a mistake anyway?

“Chuuuuu…”

My heart beats like it’s about to burst beyond pounding.
Between Albireo’s thick lips, his thin tongue gently licked Shiu’s upper lip.

City Of Witches

City Of Witches

CoW, 마녀의 도시
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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
Five years after being kidnapped and ens*aved in a city full of Witches, I became the only male Witch in the world!

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