Chapter 501 – The Holy Sword and the Witch (3)

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“That cute sword.”

I asked the witch how the Holy Sword could not solve its current situation.

The goddess seemed to treat the holy sword as just a resource that could be used at any time. And maybe that could be an efficient use of the holy sword. Because the goddess’s defense mission is so important.

But even if it was true, I couldn’t just ignore it. The Holy Sword is like a human to me, so I have to treat it like a human. They say there’s nothing you can do if you didn’t know, but you can’t just ignore it even if you know.

But the witch shook her head.

“Permanent humanization? That’s impossible. “You can’t change the essence.”

“The essence… You mean?”

The witch nodded her head.

“Is it so. The Holy Sword is a being that has been subordinate to the Goddess since her birth and was created to support the Goddess’ work. Making it something independent is denying her origins. “It’s impossible.”

For some reason, I felt like the sword on my waist was limp.

I wonder if it makes sense to say that the sword is hanging, but there is such a thing as atmosphere. The Holy Sword guy cut off contact with me, so I thought he was being called back to the goddess, but was he just sulking and not talking?

I asked the witch.

“Is there no way?”

The witch thought deeply and then said.

“… Let’s try a different approach. What exactly was that cute sword’s complaint? Did she say she was unhappy with being a sword?”

It didn’t seem like it. The Holy Sword is not dissatisfied with being a sword, but rather, she is dissatisfied with being used by the goddess like an object.

The witch shrugged her shoulders at my words.

“Then just make sure she doesn’t have to be summoned by the goddess anymore. Wouldn’t it be enough if I subordinated the Holy Sword to you?”

“Is something like that possible?”

“That’s what you call your system…? “You took care of that, right?”

Indeed.

I found out by touching the UI.

The upper category of holy swords is goddess. All she had to do was change it to me. But she can’t just do it. If you declare a partner to the holy sword, it becomes subordinate to you.

“Then, now the Holy Sword continues to be humanoid…”

“It’s up to you.”

The witch shrugged her shoulders.

“If you subordinate the holy sword, you will have to use more divine power. What was originally subordinate to the goddess

“You will have to handle it.”

I could roughly understand what the witch was saying.

Ultimately, it is a matter of efficiency. This means that if you force a machine with mismatched parts, it will leak fuel.

It doesn’t seem like it’s a particularly difficult task… But the problem is that guy.

When she tried to have sex with me before, she got scared and ran away. How can I get rid of the fear of sex in Seonggeom?

“…”

I thought for a moment and then stopped. This is not a problem that can be answered by thinking about it now.

Rather, we should start with what we can do right away.

In order to earn points to activate the partner declaration, Camilla needs to meet the girl again. We have to meet and ‘correct’ the monster’s tastes.

I bowed my head to the witch.

“Thank you, witch. “I guess I’ll have to go now.”

“Oh my, are you planning to go back like this?”

“Yes. It’s not late, but that doesn’t mean we can be lazy. Thanks to the witch, I realized that I still had a lot of work to do. “You have to wake up right away.”

“Hmm… I see.”

The witch let her ponytail lengthen. I feel like her mood has cooled down a bit, and she feels a little worse.

“Before you go, could you please follow me?”

“Yes? But…”

“I have a gift for you.”

After saying this, she couldn’t refuse anymore. She seemed to be unwell for some reason, so I quietly followed the witch.

The witch took me to a very deep place.

No matter how much I think about it, the Witch House seems to be some kind of subspace. Considering the distance I walked, I should have been out of the dungeon a long time ago, but I’m still moving.

I’m starting to feel anxious. Why are you suddenly dragging me to such an awkward place?

I was able to get the answer shortly.

“Uhm. Where was it…”

“…”

The witch was wiggling her buttocks with her upper body stuck in her box.

He looked defenseless, as if he had been eaten by Mimic.

Come to think of it, I’ve seen her push her upper body against the wall before and just shake her ass.

What the witch wants is very obvious. No matter how clueless I was, I couldn’t ignore it.

I approached the witch twitching her butt.

“Hmm… I can’t see you… Where on earth is it…?”

The silk-like fabric was black, but it seemed to me that I could see beyond the fabric.

That’s not how I feel. The witch’s dress was so thin that it felt like it had no thickness whatsoever, and it even clung to the hollow part of her buttocks.

Yeah, I almost regretted it. This is why the witch was in a bad mood earlier.

I gently stroked the witch’s buttocks, and she spoke with her upper body still stuck in her box.

“What’s going on?”

“Hmm. “Didn’t you say that the flow of time is different here?”

“Is that so?”

“But still, I was wondering if I was in too much of a hurry.”

“Hmm… So, what does that have to do with stroking my body?”

The witch did as she said, but slightly spread her legs. A movement with clear intention.

Then the fabric clung to her buttocks, revealing the outline of her vagina.

This woman isn’t wearing any underwear at all. If she is a witch, then she is a witch.

I said, gently raking my fingers along her buttocks.

“The witch has given me so many things, wouldn’t it be a pity if I didn’t serve her?”

Slowly, she runs her fingers down as if to touch the witch’s crack, then changes direction to tickle the border between her buttocks and thighs.

The witch’s butt trembled as if she was disappointed.

“Hehe, hehe… You sound plausible. Service, how do you want to serve? Haha!”

Since you have such a wonderful body, wouldn’t it be service to make you happy with that body?

He pushed the cloth between her crotches and grabbed it, stimulating the witch’s vagina with the cloth. As the fabric penetrates between the labia, the witch’s cleft becomes more obvious.

“Haaah, hoo…”

As I stimulated her witchy vagina with the cloth, her sweet sighs came out of her box. Then the witch suddenly tightened her thighs and held my hand tightly.

“You’re not allowed to touch her carelessly. Just a moment ago, I didn’t seem to have any intention of doing that, so what kind of change of heart occurred?”

“…”

I felt a little mortified. What do you do when you set the mood?

I complained to the witch.

“The witch keeps giving hints about the gap like that, so I can’t treat her normally.”

“Gap? What does that mean?”

The atmosphere has changed. The witch popped her head out of her box and glanced at me.

“The calculation method of the lower world and ours is different. We are more than just young, we are young. “If you look at us, we could still be considered minors.”

Witch is a minor? Do you have no conscience?

I barely managed to control my mouth. If I had said what I thought, I was sure I would get in trouble.

But that’s it. I don’t know where the story went wrong. Why are you suddenly bringing up the topic of age?

Fortunately, I was able to find the answer soon.

“Witch. “I’m not talking about age, I’m talking about the real difference in class.”

“What’s the point?”

I was nervous because I thought I might have made a mistake again this time, but fortunately the witch was smiling.

“Hasn’t the desire to put down opponents of a higher rank than oneself been satisfied?”

“…”

I don’t have such walls.

There is no such thing as a taste for excitement by reversing the precious and the lowly, such as a slave raping a noble woman, or a goblin raping a saint.

It might have happened if I had been born and raised in a caste society or a society where gods existed, but I was a modern person.

“…”

For a moment. Isn’t Gwicheon Station rather a witch’s preference?

When I think about it, that’s right.

Unless a witch is stupid, she flaunts herself in a way that anyone would notice. She made me aware of the gap between me and her. And yet she always made me mess up with her.

It’s not just a taste for majo.

This woman has complex tastes in that she likes to be put down.

Her point is that she is being put down.

The witch seems to enjoy being treated by me, but if you try to do something even a little bit against her tastes, she gives you a straight face.

It is true that the witch has some masochistic tendencies, but it can be seen that the witch has the real initiative in the relationship.

If you think about it, it’s a taste that is very difficult to match. In fact, it could not be considered a normal relationship. This too is a kind of abnormal sexual desire. Of course, it is not the real thing that the goddess wants to purify.

As I was thinking so far, an idea suddenly occurred to me.

“Well, witch. How about completely surrendering yourself to me once?”

Could it be possible to train witches with true masochistic tendencies, rather than the masochistic ones they are now?