Chapter 424 – Impregnating the Adult Store Owner (1)
In the middle of Carnea Academy’s shopping street, where various restaurants and shops are gathered together.
There was a store with an old wooden sign that subtly did not fit in with the surroundings.
[Witch’s Comic Shop]
“Ugh~ It’s boring.”
Tristia, who was resting face down at the counter, yawned long.
Because it was the weekend, all the students had gone out to have fun, so there were no customers today.
If you say that it is too much to have an adult goods store in an academy like Carnea, the ‘Witch’s Comic Store’ was registered as a general magic tool store.
…On the outside.
Normally, she would do business like an ordinary magician, but when a customer showed up after knowing the menu, she would return to being the owner of an adult toy store. This was Tristia’s recent daily routine.
This daily life was more satisfying than I expected.
Because watching the students’ reactions was much more fun than watching the ladies’ reactions.
Even when a work of conversion was created, the worn-out ladies were only happy and did not show much surprise or blush.
But Carnea’s customers are different.
There were many customers who showed fresh reactions as if they had met Belbert for the first time.
‘…Three…Three…Oh my God!…It’s filthy!…It’s vulgar!…Can something like this even exist! Confiscate everything! These things should be confiscated! Sssss…? Ha…One time…Let’s take a test?…Who did something like that!!’
‘Please give me a set of anal development slime for beginners and a piece dedicated to inverted nipples… Ha… Ha?!… Uh… How… Did they know it was me!… The disguise is perfect… This. No!!…I…I…I…I have no idea who that is? I was mistaken!’
‘Rice… I’m not really interested… But I heard there’s a new product coming out this time… So… 9th generation… D. ..D…Dildo…Who…Who…Is using it! ‘I’m just checking!’
Tristia licked her lips, recalling the reaction of a female student who visited her not long ago.
It was Tristia’s bad hobby until she met Eugene to cut down, defile, and subdue a sexually ignorant and proud child by giving him pleasure.
“Hehe… In the end, I gave in to you, but I’m still glad I lost.”
You would never have known what it meant to be happy in defeat until you experienced it yourself.
The feeling of being eaten and dominated by an overwhelming predator called a ‘male.’
Just thinking about that makes my uterus tremble.
Tick-tick-
Tristia, who was slightly ecstatic as she remembered Eugene, checked her watch and frowned.
“Well, Belle being late… Is that a big deal? “The chicken will get cold.”
There was a reason why Tristia, who set her own business hours, stayed in her store even though there were no customers.
I made a lunch appointment with Belbert and prepared homemade chicken for him, but he seems to be late for some reason.
‘Well… It’s only the day before the trip, so you must have a lot to worry about.’
For the past few days, Belle has been packing her luggage almost like she has developed an obsession.
She told me that everything was prepared on the island and all she had to do was bring a few clothes to wear, but that didn’t stop her from ringing.
‘…Bell is having a hard time too.’
Is it because she was the last to become Master’s wife?
Although she said no out loud, deep down in Belle’s heart, she seemed to be afraid that she might be abandoned if she did not help the master.
…Actually, strictly speaking, Belbert is not the last woman.
In the order of relationships with the master, Berlioz is later than Belbert.
But unlike Belle Verte, Berlioz was not the type of person to care about such things.
“… Sigh, she told me several times that she didn’t have to worry about that.”
What kind of man was Eugene Calliope that Tristia had been watching?
He is honestly a man who is difficult to say he trusts in relationships with women.
‘The more I think about it, the more surprising it is. How can he have 15 wives…?
The number of wives with more than two figures was surprising, but what was even more surprising was their appearance.
Each and every one of them is the highest level of beauty in the empire with their own charm.
Although she had lived as a disciple of the goddess for a long time, Tristia was the first to meet such beautiful women at the same time.
‘No, this is not important…’
As can be seen just by looking at the huge number of wives, Eugene was a responsible man.
If he wanted to, he could live a life where he could replace as many women as he wanted, but he also accepted all maids, including commoners, extinct nobles, and demi-humans, as his wives rather than concubines.
With just one condition.
[Please be equal in the house. In my family, title, race, and age have no meaning. Because they are all my wives.]
Even the princess and the great nobles, who would have lived her whole life receiving such treatment, accepted her words without a single complaint.
This meant that Master was loved by his wives.
This is a world where polygamy is legal to begin with.
Who can say that he will use his wife as much as she is capable of?
The ability referred to here includes not only financial power and force, but also energy.
The reason rich nobles cannot take multiple wives is because the number of women they can afford is limited with their energy.
That’s a very bad thing in the world of wives, where their husband’s favor means power.
On the other hand, what about your energy?
There is no end in sight to the point where it feels like 15 people are not enough.
It was great when we first got into a relationship, but I don’t think it was to this extent…
Even if evaluated by a former disciple of a goddess, the current master would not dare to consider the title ‘God’ undeserved.
…But you can handle the master by yourself?
Tristia was confident she would die within three days.
“…It would be useless to say this.”
If it was going to be done with words, it would have been resolved a long time ago.
In the end, the only solution was for Belert to open his heart and completely trust Eugene.
‘Then, let’s make some space for this honeymoon. Hehe.’
At Liana’s request, I created several devices to install on the island, but…
To be honest, Tristia wasn’t really interested in the family fight.
Because…
Because she herself is the closest thing to a true wife.
No matter what person you are, you can never forget your first person.
No matter how many women he has in the future, he will never change the fact that his first woman was her.
…But Tristia didn’t know.
She is Eugene’s first woman and she is not the only one who thinks she is her.
Of course, it is true that Tristia took the lead in this episode.
But it goes without saying that Lucia remembers the first time, and she also thinks that she is the first time.
And from the perspective of Eugene, who remembered all the regressions, there were many first women: Lucia, Vivian, Liana, Baek So-so, Lilith, etc.
There is a lot of room for debate about this, but at least Eugene thought it was all a first.
Because at the time she had no memory of returning, she felt that it was truly the first time.
Jingling—
At that time, the bell on the store door made a sound.
Tristia, who of course she thought it was Belbert, lifted her chicken from her table without even looking towards her door.
“Is Belle here? It’s a little late. “The chicken got cold and I need to reheat it.”
“Huh? “I guess you had an appointment with Belbert?”
An unexpected voice.
However, although she felt sorry for Belle Verte, her voice was several times more lovely than hers.
“Oh my, master? What’s going on at the store? “Did you come here because you needed an aphrodisiac to use tomorrow?”
When I look at the face of Doryeo, a naturally excited voice flows out.
“No. Even now I can’t handle it. “If you use that, Tristia will die.”
Hehe… That sounds scary.”
She said it like she was joking, but she knew she wasn’t joking.
When she had sex with the master, she was hyperventilating and several times she felt like her heart was going to stop due to the pleasure.
Going one step further?
… Just imagining it sends shivers down her spine.
At that time, the master pointed to the chicken in his hand and asked.
“I think it’s a lunch date. Should I come later?”
“No, let’s eat by ourselves first. “I made it myself.”
“Is that okay? “Aren’t you planning on eating with Belbert?”
“Are you okay. There must be a reason for it to be this late. And there are a lot of other foods anyway. Then I’ll warm it up for you.”
It is said that it is the Master who eats it and no one else, so even Belbert will not feel dissatisfied.
“It might be annoying, but it’s okay. “I’ll just eat it.”
“You should enjoy what you eat. “Just wait a moment. I’ll warm it up and come back soon.”
Tristia came into the kitchen with a slight smile, as if she wouldn’t accept any objections.
Wicked─
The moment the chicken was put into the magic oven, Tristia’s expression turned cold in an instant.
‘Shall I put it in…? Should I…?
Originally, I wouldn’t have had to worry about this.
However, along with the sexual desire that I had suppressed before the trip, the words that the master had casually said kept ringing in my ears.
‘If you use that, Tristia will die.’
It’s cowardly.
If I hadn’t said that one thing, I would have kept my friendship with my friend.
When things end up like this, I feel resentful towards the charming master.
Ding─
The chicken was heated up in an instant as if there was no time to think about it.
Now I had to make a decision.
Are you going to add a special aphrodisiac that can make even an ogre go into heat with just one drop? Or not!
‘If I die once, I’ll die twice! ‘Women have guts!’
Again─
Clenching her fist, Tristia spilled the medicine into her chicken.
