Chapter 358 – #77_The Tutor (8)

#356

One.
Countess Lucy Yesod was a different race from Diana.

He takes care of the mountain of business that must be dealt with with a single stroke of a brush, but does not forget his duty as a witch and immerses himself in magic research.
He builds proper friendships with witches, enjoys hobbies, and diligently wanders around Gehenna whenever he has a chance.

Wake up at 6 and go to bed at 2.
She is a diligent witch who works tirelessly.
She has even gotten rid of the sleep she has been getting regularly lately.
It was to guide Shin Si-woo, Diana’s private tutor.

“Would you like to come on time today….”

The count put his chin on his chin and waited for his knock.

Gehenna’s first male witch.
When he first heard the news of him, Lucy was unimpressed.

Certainly, the word “First” Has a fascinating meaning.
Not observed.
Unknown.
Hiding endless potential.
That’s what it meant.
However, being the first male witch also implies that the achievement is only ‘one generation’.

He thought Yesod’s magnetic magic, which had been accumulated over the past thousand years, would not be of any help.
It may be for a similar reason that the great witches of the 20th hierarchy and above did not pay much attention to his ‘magical value’.
There was a time when I thought like this.

“Hmm, that’s great….”

The Count looked down at the stack of papers laid out neatly on the table, lost in his thoughts.
It was a learning journal in which the contents studied together for the past four days were clearly organized.

To the question, ‘Is it worth studying him magically?’, The Count’s answer remained unchanged.
It is ‘obviously lacking’.

Experimenting with him would not help the development of magnetic magic.
The Yesod family has already reached that height.
Aside from that, what Count Lucy paid attention to was his ability to learn.

‘If you don’t mind being rude, would it be okay if I ask how long you studied?’
‘It started in earnest…. It must have been a month or two.’
‘A couple of months… ?’

He said that it had been about a month or two since he started studying force field magic in earnest.
It wasn’t that she devoted herself to research like any other witch trained in closed doors, but rather by helping her friend with her work and playing in moderation.

At first I thought it was half bluff.
No matter how brilliant his intellect and arithmetic powers he is, and even if he submits great answers to the test.
Anything has its limitations.

Most of the young musicians who are praised as child prodigies are mere jokes in front of a master with long experience.
During the three days of teaching him, the count felt it.
That there is a talent that goes against even experience.

He solved Lucy’s problems with frightening speed and voracity.
When you get lost and get lost, if you give even the slightest hint, you will immediately find your way and run with terrifying momentum.
He was making his way through the maze called station field magic, which was extremely difficult, sometimes breaking down walls.

As a result, an ‘add-on’ to control the red branch.
He perfectly understood the force field theories he thought were necessary.
It was dyed and embodied in his own color.
When I see him like that, I suddenly become curious.

“If it’s Siwoo… What force field magic shall I show you?”

When magnetism and magnetism are fused, transformation is inevitable.
Perhaps the result will be quite different from the existing Yesod’s force field magic.
Also, in the process of reaching there, maybe it will give you a gift of magical inspiration.
This was the reason the count waited for private tutoring with him.

“And besides that….”
“Excuse me. Is it okay if I come in?”
“Yes, come in.”

The count quickly checked his clothes with the mirror placed on the table and waited.
At the same time, the door opens and Siu enters, dressed in a suit he likes.
On the first day, it was clear that he was nervous, but these days, his expression was very bright, as if he felt a sense of familiarity.

Seeing Siwoo’s expression, the count’s face also shows a light smile.
This is the second reason why the count is waiting for extra time.
It was because it was never boring to see a handsome man next to him.

How long has it been since I felt this tickling sensation….
Looking at him brings back feelings he has long forgotten.

“I was waiting. How was Diana today?”
“From tomorrow, we plan to take them outdoors in earnest. How did it turn out so well?”
“Already? It’s progressing pretty fast.”
“Even if I do this… I’m not sure if I can say that.”

The Count continued his class against Siwoo, who sat down with a wry smile.
Today was the day when the practical class started after finishing the theory.

“I think the theoretical establishment is almost complete. What Siwoo is trying to do is to create an ‘add-on’ using only the necessary blocks, rather than building a pyramid one by one from the bottom up.”

When the class is over an hour long.
Siwoo expressed disapproval for the first time.

“I still can’t get a feel for it….”

Clearly, theory and practice are different.
To the point where even Siwoo, who was easily able to solve anything, hesitated.

“There is no need to be impatient. It’s only the fourth day now. Siwoo is already doing well enough.”

The force field is a particularly ideological and vague magic.
The image of the force field embodied in my head and the magic formula created by calculation in reality.
The biggest problem was the constant incongruity between the two.
Does it feel like you have to accurately draw a still life painting by looking at the objects under the swaying surface of the water?

“When you start learning force field magic, the part that connects theory and practice is the most difficult.”

The Count stared intently at Siu’s face.
He understands his struggles because Lucy has also been through it once.
I know what the fastest way to break it is.

“Don’t do that… Hmm….”

The question is, can I do this….

After leaving the lover he loved for a very long time, the count devoted himself to magic and business.
He focused on spending the rest of his life happily rather than suffering from the inevitable breakup.

What can be solved by just sitting down and crying?
You just have to live with it as a precious memory.
However, in a corner of my heart, I made a memorial space for him and did not get close to any men.

In this way, he completed a thesis that turned the academic world upside down.
Diana, her newborn baby, was also raised as a wonderful apprentice witch.
I think this is enough to keep my loyalty.

The life of running without looking back comes to an end.
What comes to mind is a very small loneliness.
The Count, who already knew what it was to be loved, erased that desire by writing a sensual novel alone.
That too for decades.

If so, very little.
Wouldn’t it matter if you were greedy?
If it’s just to fill a little bit of selfishness.

“Shin Si-woo.”

2.
Count Lucy Yesod said.
It is said that materializing the force field is quite difficult in its original form.

“Then what should I do?”
“There is a good way. It is to share the landscape of the image.”
“Ah.”

Had experience before.
It was because there was a time when I was taking Sharon’s class on the elemental system for the first time, holding my hands together and looking at the scenery Sharon was seeing.
It goes without saying that his skill at handling elemental magic has improved a lot since then.

“Then, would you like to get up?”
“Yes? Should I get up?”
“Yes, stay still.”

All you have to do is hold hands, but do you even bother to get up?
Though puzzled, the Count quietly stood up and undid each button on Siwoo’s shirt.
He was like the first time she met her, and she broke loose in an instant.
A cold wind blew through his open shirt.

“Count?”
“It’s okay, I don’t mean to do anything bad.”

A little taken aback, I looked at the Count’s face, but nothing changed.
It was a very businesslike expression.

This is part of my magic study.
Well, there is no guarantee that image sharing will always be the same way.

“Would you like to come out here for a second?”

After unbuttoning all the buttons, the count made Siu stand next to the sofa.
And like a graceful swan, it walks lightly forward and turns around.
Siwoo had to suppress the gasping that was about to come out.

From the moment I entered the room, I didn’t know because I was facing only his face, but the dress Count Yesod was wearing was an open-back dress.
It’s not the kind of clothing that just slips through.
It was an unconventional exposure, as if the shoulder straps were loosened even a little, the buttocks could be seen.

From the neatly tied up hair and the slender nape of the neck, to the gorgeous back and waist that boasts perfect proportions and balance.
The feminine pelvis line stands out thanks to the tight skirt hem.
Even with such exposure, the reason why her back doesn’t look vulgar at all must be because of the mature beauty that the count naturally wears.
On the contrary, it is beautiful like looking at a work of art.

“In order to share imagery, close contact with the body is important.”

Unbutton the front of this shirt and show your back exposed like a snowy field….
It was clear what it meant.
It means hugging from behind.

“Are you ashamed? Is it for magic?”

The Count, who glanced over his shoulder at the hesitant Siu, asked.
Even if it’s sudden, it’s quite burdensome.
On a night like this, just the two of us, skin to skin contact, back hugs.
Aren’t some sleazy words woven together like sausages?

“… If contact is necessary, can’t we just hold hands?”

Therefore asked.
It was because I felt like if I hugged her for no reason and something unpleasant happened, it would be a headache.
Are you tempting like other witches? There was no thought of that at all.

“… This is how we do it in our family.”
“Aha….”

By the time the last doubt is diluted by the obvious answer.
The Count put a wedge into the question of whether or not to do this.

“Are you going to embarrass me? It was a long-awaited favor.”
“It can’t be.”

Come to your senses.
This is not a host bar.
Count Yesod was not a reckless witch who was distracted only by Siwoo’s uniqueness and demanded to sleep with her.

She is the highest rank among witches.
Above only seven counts.

It was excessive self-consciousness to presume that such a count would induce physical contact under the pretext of showing mental landscapes.
He must have suffered so much that he even had this delusion.

“Then, excuse me.”
“Oh, I’d rather say thank you.”

I stiffly opened my arms and hugged the Count.
She was wearing her heels, so the difference in height between the two was half a head.
She gently hugged her, breathing only through her mouth so as not to inhale the body odor of her hair.

“Ah….”

The count’s body, hugged between bare shirts in the cool air, was surprisingly warm.
The skin is softer than a mink shawl.
A slightly elevated body temperature and a distinctly palpable pulse in the chest.
For some reason, the Count quietly pulled Siu’s arm, which was frozen in an erotic situation, forward.

“We need to stick together a little longer.”
“100 million!”

Siwoo’s body, which had been vaguely attached only to his chest, pressed close to the count’s back.
On her forearm, she could clearly feel the symbol of motherhood with no brae.

If there was an additional problem here, unlike a man’s body, there are flexible curves in the front and back.
It is said that Siu’s serpent was parked between her buttocks as Siwoo’s abdomen and the count’s back came into close contact.

“…….”

If Siwoo’s stuff, which boasts a considerable presence even in normal times, was so close that you could feel his soft and soft buttocks, the Count would notice it on the contrary.

“Oh….”

It was clearly audible.
It was the Count’s exclamation that seemed as if he was startled.

“I’m sorry.”

As she quickly pulled her back behind her and tried to get away from her.
Lucy’s hand, which was holding Siu, gripped her wrist even more tightly.

“It’s okay. Concentrate now.”

In the end, seeing a compromise somehow, Siu, who took on an unsightly appearance of pulling her butt back, was shared with the Count.