Chapter 818 – Emily

Squeak.

Emily lifted her body up by placing her hands on my stomach and putting her weight on it.

Does this look like a riding position…?
Her breasts are so big and heavy that I can’t get up without putting my hand on her stomach. I felt the same way.

The thought I had right after that was my own complacency.
How do you drink I didn’t know that cat was Emily.

“Hmm…”

Emily naturally got up and tried to leave, and I pulled her hair and sat her down.
In a pretty drastic action, Emily lowered her head without batting an eye at me.

Her face and ears were very red.
It seemed very embarrassing.

“…”

Without saying a word, I put my hand on Emily’s head and sensed her body.
Emily wriggled her body at the moment, as if the sensation of my Ryu Nar coming in was strange, but she quietly accepted my Ryu Nar.

Then he looked at the blue light outside her and bit her lower lip.

“…I see. The full moon has arrived…”

At that moment, I also removed Emily’s hand from her head.
I roughly understood what had happened.

How Emily got out of my mood.

Emily is now… Incredibly ‘weak’.
It’s not that I’m out of my mood because I’ve become stronger, and my level, level, and level have risen.
On the contrary, he weakened and weakened himself and became really at the level of a cat.

The reason I put my hand on my stomach earlier was probably because I had just turned from a cat into a human, so it was hard to get up without touching something.
This is speculation, but by applying Emily’s secret technique, reality manipulation, she created the reality that she is a cat.

Common sense of Elyunar.
If a certain strong restriction is applied, the ability is strengthened in proportion to it.

Even if she made herself stronger with her secret, she made her weaker than her lack of strength, so she had a merit about it and her effect was strengthened.

And for anyone to see, she changed herself to the point of becoming a cat.

[That’s an excuse.]
The delusion sighed.
[Anyway, a kid. Even if no one else knows, there’s no way you haven’t noticed.]

Because your perception is better than anyone else’s.
Disgusting praised me for some reason, but I didn’t feel good.
Because this is a build-up to tear me apart.
[I’m not trying to put you down. Just to tell you the truth, you probably instinctively knew, albeit vaguely, that the black cat was Emily.]

Maybe.
Looking back now, there were quite a few corners that pointed to the fact that Juri was Emily.
If it were me normally, she would have noticed a sense of incongruity.

[At that time, instead of Lena Artez, you wanted an alternative to satisfy your heart, and there was just a good cat.]
Umm…
[There is no need to be verbose. In short, your true intention was that you needed a cat to follow you rather than a woman named Emily.]
[That means she was Emily 〈 Cat!]
It’s trash!
Dark Jangyong spoke in an extremely disgusting tone, but this time he couldn’t be annoyed.

It was because I felt that my guess was almost right.

…My fault is my fault.
I’ll have to ask why you did this.

“Emily.”
“Just.”

Before I could even ask, the witch made an excuse.

Recovering her magical power under her blue moonlight, she was not pure white naked, but was wearing a sexy witch’s outfit with her shoulders and breasts cut open before she knew it.
With a cone-shaped hat on her head, a smoking pipe was in her mouth.
She pretended to be carefree and let out a puff of smoke.

“It was just an experiment.”
“Experiment.”
“Yes. Even a sensitive person like you can’t notice my changes. Such a curious experiment…”

It would be comfortable to jump on the bandwagon of this excuse, but I still felt guilty.
I took Emily’s hand and she flinched.

“Emily. Her experimentation is, after all, an increase in knowledge. Isn’t it to raise her own specs?”
“…”
“Your restrictions and actions were harsh enough to permanently damage you.”

No matter how much Emily is full of her desire to experiment, she will not be crazy enough to cut her own specs in large numbers.

“…I pursue knowledge rather than my natural strength.”
“Is that so.”

Actually, I have no intention of asking.
It wasn’t that she harmed me; rather, she helped me a lot.

I’m ashamed of myself, so there’s no need to bring it up.
Without saying a word, I crawled beside Emily and put her arm around her shoulder.

The witch narrowed her eyes.

“It’s unpleasant. Hands off.”
“I don’t like it.”
“…”
“…”

Emily, who did not know that she would be rejected, looked at her in trouble and then lowered her eyes.
Really. How did this person become so cute?

When I first saw him, he was a mad scientist who was crazy about research. She or she felt like a cool and confident woman, when did she become so weak?

I let Ryunar flow through my hand on her shoulder.
It was meant to restore what had been lost so far.
Emily squirmed a little to see if she knew my intentions, but then she sat still.

Ten minutes like that. Wordlessly we leaned on each other.
Under the blue light, it felt quite romantic to have expectations with a beauty that could easily surpass a G cup.
It was quiet.
Sometimes Ariganya-ang. All I could hear was yawning and chewing on snacks.

At one point Emily opened her mouth.

“…It was out of calculation.”
“What?”
“Full moon. The day when the power of all negative beings becomes stronger.”

Emily’s eyes turned to her window.
I couldn’t see it well because it was covered by the wall… I think the moon has increased?

Emily waved her hand.
The walls became transparent, and I could see the scenery outside.
I inadvertently spat out an exclamation.

Three full moons.
As the name suggests, the full moon was a full moon.
There were three moons, which were normally one, and each was colored red, yellow, and blue.

The light of the blue full moon was particularly intense.

“It’s Mana’s Moon, God’s Moon, and Ryunar’s Moon.”

Blue. Yellow. Emily points to the red moon and teaches her name.

“The Mana Festival of the past was a festival for those who use all mana.”

And the full moon is said to be the day when the power of dreamy beings such as witches and demons, who belong to Yin, are greatly amplified, and witches become infinitely powerful.

“So, without my knowledge, my magic power was restored, and I returned to my original body.”
“Is that so.”
“…”

Emily was silent for a moment, then she asked.

“Aren’t you asking?”
“What?”
“Why did I cling to you pretending to be a cat?”

Emily’s tone isn’t the kind of thing I’d like you to know, she says.
On the contrary, he was anxious and wished he hadn’t asked.
I did what I wanted.

“You heard about it earlier. They said it was an experiment.”
“…Huh.”

Emily leaned her head against hers with a look of relief.
Her brown hair flowed down and gave off a nice scent.

“It’s an experiment.”
“Okay.”

Emily leans against me and she suddenly yucks. She groaned and she said.

“This, too, is an experiment.”

Did it feel strange that you were leaning on me again?
I asked, holding back a laugh.

“You’re leaning? What kind of experiment is this?”
“Can a woman like me make a man’s heart beat. Such an experiment.”
“You’ve succeeded. I’m very excited.”

Emily was silent for a moment.
He stared at me, and then hoo. He let out a deep sigh.

Sweet breath.
Suddenly, I realized how beautiful Emily was.
A mysterious yet eye-catching face, long brown hair that fits the atmosphere of a witch.
And the white skin and too voluptuous breasts that contradict that dark atmosphere.
A slim waist and a well-rounded buttocks.
And above all, a confident and dreamy unique atmosphere.

All of this combined to give the impression that she was truly a magical beauty.

Recognizing her beauty once again made me feel awkward, so I cleared my throat and asked.

“Hey… What exactly is a full moon?”

If you ask about your field, you will be happy and talk about various things.
Indeed, Emily opened her mouth right away.

“I like people’s gazes. Because people’s gazes filled with deep emotions become a witch’s strength.”
“Huh?”

Her mouth was open, but it was her own story.

“Because witches are half-human beings. They are affected by people’s emotions. Lust is included in those emotions. It’s an emotion that’s easy to pull off and very strong.”

That’s why high-level witches usually have a lot of exposure in their costumes to arouse lust or favor, Emily said in a dry voice.

“So the way a man looked at me was just nourishment for me.”

I don’t enjoy the male gaze.
She wasn’t particularly offended either.
For Emily, lust and emotions of the opposite sex were nothing more than a source of good magic power.

Her experiments were everything to her.
In the past, when Alfred asked if it was normal, I thought Emily did naughty things to others just like she did to me to get materials for experiments, but it was simply something out of the ordinary for a peculiar experiment.

“But it seems that some people’s eyes were different.”
“…”

I closed my mouth.

“I usually go around decorating, but I try to decorate more specially, and I try this and that to buy favor…”
“Hmm…”

Emily was silent for a moment, then she spoke.

“Dre.”
“Yes?”
“What do you think of a master who lays hands on a man his pupil likes…?”

I was also silent for a while.
How should I answer this…?

“Uh… The issue of men and women is so complicated… It’s hard to say…”
“At least I think I’m wrong.”

As if she didn’t really want my answer, Emily answered right away.

“When I saw that child suffering from a special constitution, I thought that he was like her little brother, because he remembered me in the past.”
“…”

It’s about Ashita.

“It was more shocking than I thought when someone like that treated me as a stranger for the first time a while ago. So I didn’t want to fight with a boy like my younger sister over a man.”

Emily turned her head to look at me.
I also turned her head and met her eyes with hers.

“But I couldn’t meet him. I was itching to the point of going crazy.”
“…”
“But I don’t want to fight with my one and only student, a child who is like my family. So the method I chose was to turn into the cute animal he wanted when he was weak and stick with him… Oh, that’s not me either, right? Uhufufu.”

Emily laughed.
It wasn’t a laugh of joy, it was a self-mocking laugh.
And she said

“A disgusting bitch.”
“Eh.”

Her mouth fell open at the self-deprecation beyond imagination.

“I am unfamiliar with myself, disgusting and disgusting. Because of the man, I cut my strength, broke my promise, and stuck with myself without doing anything special, not my real self, but that’s what makes me happy.”

To the point that whenever that man comes to the witch’s house, he throws away both research and lectures and flies away.
Emily, who was pursuing efficiency and practicality, changed herself to the point where she wondered where she had gone, Emily said.

Emily continued to spit out her words as if in confession.

“At first, he was just a man spitting out test materials.”
“He’s not that cool, if you have to put it that way, he’s a trashy guy who messes around with a lot of women.”
“Emotions don’t work for me.”

Why, the more she confesses, the more my heart seems to be in tatters…

“I thought you wouldn’t know the feelings of men and women and women for the rest of your life.”

Emily didn’t see me anymore.
Just blankly looking up at the moon.

Well, what can I say
She guessed her heart, but she just let it go.
So, all I can do is act.
I slipped Emily’s hand around her shoulder and pulled her toward me.

Emily was startled and tried to lean her head on my shoulder, but I held her chin and made her look up at me as if that wasn’t the case.

And close her face…

“For a moment…”

Emily pushed my face away.
A puzzled expression was evident.

“Kiss… No…”
“Why?”
“…”

Emily bit her lip and pondered, but then she gave up.

“The witch’s kiss is a kind of curse.”
“Curse…?”
“Be subordinate to that witch. The stronger the witch’s potential. The stronger.”

Emily explained the characteristics of stuttering witches.

If the sorceress longs for her immortality and lives for many years, she must also live for many years with her kisser, whether he wants it or not.

She must also suffer the pain that a witch feels, her wear and tear, her whole life.

A kind of workhorse treatment.
Emily spoke of the witch’s kiss as if she were confessing her sins.

There’s no way this could happen to anyone.
Even a high-level witch like Emily who reached Egula could do it with just one person.

Emily said she didn’t want to curse me.

“So. No.”
“Um~”

I ignored and brought her face closer.
Oh Emily. I made a noise and then desperately pushed my face again.

“Did you hear me?”
“I heard.”

The reason I haven’t told this story until now is probably because I was afraid I would avoid her.
Normally, you would be afraid to hear the story now.

Many people want eternal life, but… Well. I don’t know if it’s a person in power, but is there anyone who wants eternal life like a slave for the rest of their lives?

Even now, she said this with the determination to break off relations with me, and that decision, and the worries she had so far, were cute, so I grabbed Emily’s wrist and whispered.

“It’ll probably be fine.”
“…”

Emily still pushed me down and reached out her hand, but she didn’t have the strength in her hand.

A look of anticipation.
I pushed her face in anticipation and kissed her small, plump lips.

Keying

Indeed, magic happens.
A very complex, truth-like phenomenon was about to happen…

Scattered.

“…Uh…”
“I thought it would be fine, right?”
“…”

Emily narrowed her eyes.

“Actually, if she’s a person with a pretty body, face, and mind like Emily, she’d be okay with being a slave… But I think Emily would hate that kind of relationship again.”
“…”

Emily didn’t answer.
She just stared blankly at me…A blush appeared on her face.

“Dre.”
“Yes?”
“…”

What is this mood
Are you making a confession?
So what?

For my part, I have to dump her, but since it’s a confession from her beau, like her Emily, I might instinctively snap it up.

But Emily, who was about to confess her obvious love, said until four, then she stopped and hugged me.

I feel her overflowing, violent breasts full of her breasts and smell her fragrant scent.

“I know you hate marriage and children.”
“…”
“You don’t want anything, just, when you want, use it conveniently.”

Therefore.
Emily said and looked up at me.

“Sex… Will you? Just treat me like a comfortable woman…”

I didn’t answer.
Instead of answering, he kissed Emily on the mouth, her left hand on her chest and his right on her groin.

Her cock hardened and pricked her belly, and Emily raised her hand and rubbed her glans.

Push woo out.

Breast milk pouring out of Emily’s breasts.
Looks like you’re still taking breastfeeding pills.
For me
I smiled and whispered in Emily’s ear.

“I’ll beat you to the point that you can’t walk for a while.”
“…Huh…”

Emily replied happily.