Chapter 82 – 6. Minerva, the Mad Witch Who Pursued Her Long-Cherished Wish

– Smart smart

Unlike her who said she would go first after washing Rachel, who was clinging to her, I was lying on her bed with nothing to do. As I laid down my exhausted body and stared blankly at the ceiling, I heard a knock on the door.

“Come on in.”

After she gave her permission, the door opened without hesitation, and a familiar woman entered, her brown hair wagging.

“Are you going to stretch like that in the morning? Is there nothing to do?”

Sierra, who had been glaring at me pathetically with her lively voice, sharp tone, and emerald-like eyes, sighed and approached me again and again.

“It’s not that I have nothing to do, but I’m tired.”

“Oh, is there anything to do? All right. There is leftover bread in the cafeteria, so eat it yourself, because if I go out, no one will be home.”

After waking up from the creaking bed, I stuck close to Sierra, who was standing with her arms crossed. Softly, I gently hugged her while kneading her forearm. While pouting her lips, Sierra tightly hugged her into my arms.

“Where did you decide to go?”

“You said you wanted to help Rachel? She decided to go look at the building together.”

Sierra, who explained one by one while bouncing, was lovely and kissed Sierra’s soft nape with dry lips.

Sierra, who trembled at the feel of her rough lips and gave me a thin smile, pushed my cheek.

“It’s tickling – did I tell you anyway? I take care of myself.”

“Did you come up because you were worried?”

Side-I pushed Sierra’s waddling hand to her face, clung to it again, and kissed her soft cheek. With Sierra’s voice full of interest, a light fist was thrust into her side, and I pretended to be in pain and removed her body.

“It’s because I’m afraid I won’t eat and roll around! I’m going anyway, so wherever you go, go well.”

“You’re getting angry today.”

“Hey, what are you saying-“

Her lightly shot Sierra twitched—her firm hips—and disappeared. I licked her lips once out of embarrassment, and I wasn’t particularly hungry, so I decided to just leave. Of course, when Sierra returns home and sees the bread still there, she will sigh—

-Sssss

After picking up the clothes I had thrown in one corner and wearing them, I took the necklace lying on the desk and got ready to go out, and I got out of the dorm. Chirp- I walked all the way across the square to the jungle where I always went, watching the birds chirping cutely.

“Ahhhhh…”

As I walked along the road, I took the yawns I gathered from my stomach, rubbed my eyes, stopped for a moment because I felt uncomfortable with my sluggish body, and then twisted my limbs to warm up.

“Turn it off…!”

“You must be very tired-“

As she warmed up her body, moaning incomprehensibly at the sound of bones and refreshment felt throughout her body, a languid voice was heard above her head. Shaking her head, I looked up and saw Minerva, leaning against her bough, stretched like a leopard, looking down at me with her tongue flicking.

“It’s a surprise.”

“Whoops- I wasn’t surprised at all-“

-Passasak

Leaping from her bough like a leopard preying on her prey, Minerva spread her arms and fell very slowly to me. I scratched my cheek at the sight of her asking for a hug, and eventually opened her arms and accepted Minerva.

– Kkook

Along with the feel of the smooth skin on both arms, the strong scent of roses spread. I secretly glanced at the leather outfit, which had a high level of exposure no matter how many times I saw it, and scanned my entire body.

“Can I drop it?”

“Can’t you just listen to me like this? I’m tired too-“

“Did you sleep late last night?”

– Flinch

“Umm~ A secret…?”

Lying on my arm, Minerva trembled lightly, placing her long fingers on her red lips and hissing. She didn’t want to question her, so she shrugged her shoulders, put Minerva’s feet on the ground, and made her stand upright.

“It’s a pity, please do what you already did until you leave-“

Ignoring Minerva, who tugged at her arm while whimpering like a child with candy, I immediately got to the point.

“I had no intention of going anywhere for the time being, so I thought it was an opportunity to repay what I said before, so I came here.”

“Huh-“

Her F-cup-looking breasts were crushed with both arms, and Minerva bent her upper body, gently rocking her saber-toothed tiger-skinned hips, lost in her thoughts. Are you tempting? It was easy to see because it was her outfit that revealed her flesh area to the extent that she wanted to, but she turned her head after saving it in her memory.

“Then, shall we go to the cabin first? I wanted to ask you first, but that’s great-“

Minerva slipped out her pink flesh and licked her lips before reaching out her hand with her coquettish smile. I grabbed her small, copper-colored hand and left my body to Minerva, and soon the two of us slowly rose to the sky.

“Ah, I’ll tell you in advance, but there’s no refusal-“

“There is nothing I would refuse unless my life was at stake.”

“Whoops- It’s manly and nice. Let’s go soon-“

Minerva spat out words full of enthusiasm and quickly increased her speed through the sky. Fluttering – As she progressed through the wind, the leather covering Minerva’s buttocks fluttered, revealing her tanned, tanned buttocks.

“Oh…!”

When I saw the tight buttock and the string caught on the buttocks that looked as soft as pudding, I got an erection without even having time to calm down. Just in case Minerva would see it, I slightly stretched out my waist and looked up at the sky, enjoying her tanned buttocks.

When I lived on Earth in the past, I had many fantasies about brown skin like that, so I decided to take this opportunity to fulfill it.

“Whoops-“

As I looked at Minerva’s inexplicable smile and admired her buttocks, I threw a question to Minerva.

“Ah, come to think of it, I got a necklace from Undine yesterday.”

“Ah-huhu, it’s my gift. Will you grant me at least one more simple magic later?”

“Thank you, but it doesn’t move or anything on its own, does it?”

“Yes-?”

“Does the necklace move or fly by itself?”

– Flinch!

Minerva’s gripped hands trembled lightly. I was puzzled, but explained what had happened in the morning.

“I think I put it in my clothes, but when I saw it in the morning, it was on my desk.”

Minerva, who pursed her lips saying something like this, soon turned her head to look at me and shook her head with a serene smile.

“How could a simple communication magic necklace have such a function- I must have forgotten about it.”

“It’s not…”

“…Are you doubting me-?”

Jerrit- The drooping corners of his eyes lifted up and sharpened like an axe. Frightened at seeing Minerva with such an expression for the first time, I shook his hand with my free right hand and denied it.

“Not like that. I’m just curious.”

“Huh- He just said he’d reciprocate and then doubted me- It’s so sad because I remembered the old witch hunt-“

“Isn’t that very old?”

“Shut up.”

With my lips tucked in, I quietly flew away, clutching the ugly Minerva’s hand, until I reached Minerva’s hut. I’m glad the wind is cool though. The flowing cold sweat will be dry by the time it reaches the cabin.

**

-Toouk

The feet of the two people who had been fighting were placed on the empty lot. After landing on the ground, it flew all the way in a fixed position, so it loosened up its sluggish body and glanced at Minerva.

“…”

Ever since I mentioned my age, Minerva, who had been expressionless all the time, calmed down the meaningless fear and tried to talk to Minerva, but a loud cry was heard from afar.

[Haap!!! Haha!!! Hey!!!]

When I glanced at it, the identity of the screaming sound was not floating in the sky, but Undine, who was standing with her feet firmly on the ground, screaming and stretching her fists.

{Hiyah! Oh! What! Cassano Why did you come here!}

What kind of training is this? I was watching while suppressing the rising doubt, and Undine, who was stirring the blue energy surrounding his fist, found me and took me away! Came screaming

“It seems that Undine has become a bit picky these days.”

Yesterday and today, do spirits also go through puberty? When I asked Minerva out of doubt, Minerva, who smiled at Undine and liked it, gave a simple explanation.

“I don’t know these days- Today, I’ve been like that ever since I saw a new lady named Sierra in Hinera Village, huh?”

“Are you Sierra?”

Just as Minerva said, Sierra always crossed her arms and tickled her. However, Sierra is such a taste that it is like being angry and guiding, and it is a taste that makes you bite the line, but Undine is just too spicy.

“Yesterday while eating, I heard that Cassano made a promise that he would imitate all the people he likes-“

I thought he just laughed and chatted with the girls he was seeing for the first time, but what do you think? She looked at Undine with her arms folded as she puffed out her cheeks with questioning eyes whether she should like it or not, and suddenly, how did Minerva know Sierra? She thought to herself and finally she asked.

“Have you ever been to town? How do you know Sierra?”

“Huh- it’s the witch’s secret, huh?”

Minerva covered her mouth while saying shhh. What kind of secrets do witches have? Rising doubts and insecurities gnawed at me bit by bit, but they didn’t show it. She has received so much, and no matter how she finds out, I don’t think she’ll harm her…

[That’s what I’m talking about-!]

Just as I was clearing her doubts and organizing her thoughts, Coong-Undine clung to me with her watery head hitting me. At this cute gesture, I hugged Undine and rubbed her cheek.

“I’m sorry, but I like the usual Undines.”

[Lies- I haven’t been carrying them around these days-!]

No, it was because you trained with Minerva first. As I looked at Minerva with her eyes full of chagrin, she shrugged her shoulders with a friendly smile. I finally apologized as I hugged Undine, who lowered her head, pursed her lips, and distorted her expression.

“Sorry, have you been lonely lately? I should have taken care of you.”

[Hee-in- No…]

“Next time we go somewhere, let’s go together. Huh? Don’t cry.”

[Heyying- Casanoo-]

-Malkan

I hugged the jelly-like Undine tightly and rubbed my face against her cheek feeling the coolness. Tuk-tuk- The cold drops of water were on me, but I didn’t care and spent my time quietly soothing Undine in my arms.

[Sigh- I’m sorry… I know it wasn’t on purpose-]

Heeing- Undine, who had been sobbing and talking to me, eventually apologized to me. Undine, who had cleared her sediment, clung to me and apologized, so I hugged her and patted her.

“Now that the reverse summon is complete, we can go together, huh?”

[Yep…!]

– Damn!

“It looks nice-”

Minerva, who was watching the heartwarming reconciliation scene, applauded loudly and looked at us hugging each other and said.

“By the way, Dine, I have something to say to Cassano-sama, so can I take you for a while?”

Minerva, who gently stroked Undine’s head while holding her in my arms, pressed cock-undine and then raised her eyebrows as if she was sorry.

[Yes! Yes, master!]

After looking up at Minerva and smiling brightly, Undide shouted out loud, then got out of my arms and slowly stretched out her hand and drew a circle.

– Bubbling

The bubbles and water droplets protruding from the finger got tangled and started to draw an ellipse, then completely united to form a single portal. Undine pokes at the shimmering mirror-like space and soon smiles as brightly as usual and tells me.

[Then I’ll come hang out with my friends, so talk to Master today! We’ll go together again starting tomorrow!]

“Okay then, have fun.”

[Hi!]

-Ugh

The shimmering portal disappeared along with Undine who entered the portal leading to the spirit world. Left alone in the empty lot, we remained silent for a while, and then we were led by the hand of Minerva, who guided us to the cabin.

-Kiik

When I entered Minerva’s hut, the scenery I saw was exactly the witch’s house I had seen in the past – it was covered with furniture and tools that made me want to. A seething cauldron, unknown herbs and dried things.

“It’s a little dirty- Wait a minute-

-Clattering

After breaking through the colorful reagents, messy papers, bottles and trash scattered around the floor, Minerva went inside and immediately gathered the papers covering the table, threw them away and cleaned them up.

“Come on, sit down-“

– Dripping

“Thank you.”

I nodded to Minerva, who pulled out the chair, and sat down. It was strange that the large cabin was filled with all kinds of junk and tools, and the papers and magic circles I had never seen before made me think that Minerva was a witch.

-Widely

“It’s a good tea for stamina.”

Brown tea steaming up. He touched the slightly chipped teacup with his teeth and took a sip of the tea. A sweet fragrance that spreads with warmth that warms the throat and stomach. Is it worth eating? I put down the cup with a smile and complimented the tea.

“It’s delicious, I want to drink it every day.”

“Whoops- thank you.”

Minerva, who licked the remaining tea with her pink tongue, looked at me as she patted her table. It seemed that Minerva was not in the mood to speak first, so I quietly opened my mouth.

“The Undines continue to take care of you and help you a lot, so I want to repay you as I said.”

“Hehe…”

“Is there anything I can do to help you?”

– Tok tok tok tok tok.

The fingers that had been beating in a steady rhythm suddenly stopped. Minerva, who was looking at me with a satisfied smile that she had come, said, pursed her red lips.

“Actually, the reason I helped Cassano was because I had a purpose.”

– Dripping

Pushing her butt off her chair, Minerva stood up and began to walk around her cabin, beating the magic circle and papers with her pepero-like fingers.

“Witches have their own long-cherished dreams. It is usually a long-awaited wish related to one’s specialty or major field.”

– Squeak

Minerva, carrying a teapot, continued her speech, filling my teacup with her deep smile.

“I especially love the observation of life. I really love living things I’ve never seen before, observing and experimenting with exceptional objects, and the moment a new life is born.”

Stopping her languid tone, Minerva went about her cabin, maintaining her stoic gait with her sophisticated tone, which made her look like a languid-looking witch.

“But unfortunately, witches cannot receive the blessing of the birth of a new life. The existence of a witch is determined just as if God had determined it.”

– Clink!

As Minerva was sweeping the table, the teacup was pushed back and fell to the floor. Fragments flew and bounced in an instant, but soon after Minerva’s beckoning, the fragments gathered and merged again.

“I thought so. I want witches to enjoy the noble right of birth.”

-Match!

Minerva with a terrifying smile accompanied by loud applause, could it be human transmutation or something like that? I broke out in a cold sweat, wondering if it was wrong, but the words that flowed from my red lips were surprising in a different way.

“I decided to study the seeds of strong males and make a medicine that can impregnate infertile witches!”

“Yes?”

“Having witnessed the greatness of a species trying to sow seeds right before its death, I realized that the stronger the male, the more explosive vitality burns.”

Minerva, who had been reciting in a maddened voice, expounded, waving her hand like a conductor vehemently conducting.

“We established a system by studying the semen of males and animals of various species. Now all that remains is the excellent male.”

“No way…”

“Is the candidate I singled out for you, Mr. Cassano?”

“I am just a mercenary.”

“That’s true, but there’s a surprising amount of virility, an obsession with women, and a sadistic male side that comes out during relationships. Everything was interesting.”

Minerva’s remarks just now cleared my doubts.

“I was watching you too.”

“…I’m sorry I didn’t see it secretly, but it was just a screening process. Mr. Cassano met the criteria I was looking for in many ways.”

Minerva, who scratched her cheek with her fingertips and noticed, was said to be a witch of observation. She said, though, that she wasn’t up to anything, and that she was just watching for the sake of experimentation, so she was at least fortunate.

“So there are only three things I want to ask of you.”

“Three?”

Say it like it’s nothing, and say three things. As she narrowed her eyes and looked at her, Minerva stuck out her tongue.

“Continuous sample collection and drug ingestion to aid in experimental results, and post-ingestion efficacy testing. These three.”

“What exactly is a specimen…?”

So far, Minerva’s theme of her conversation ran through one purpose: the witch’s conception. I had a hunch what would come out of her Minerva mouth, but she squeezed her eyes shut to hear it from her mouth.

“I want to collect Mr. Cassano’s semen.”