Chapter 613 – #123_The Melancholy of Deneb (8)

#613

One.
Back in time a bit last week.
This is the story of when Deneb visited Lucy.

Deneb followed Count Lucy’s guidance and entered the magic tool storage of the Yesod Mansion.
The warehouse, where all kinds of rare items were placed, was reminiscent of the back of the curtain in an auction house or the storage of artifacts in a museum.

“Why are you here all of a sudden?”
“There is something I want to show you.”

Lucy said so and took up the white tent.

What appeared beneath it was a standing full-length mirror lavishly decorated with gold and jewels.
It was an object that seemed clear that it was a cultural asset class beyond antiques.

It was a pretty mirror that seemed like it would give you a title and estate if you went back to the past and presented it to the queen, but of course it wasn’t just a luxury item.

It was because even though she stood in front of the mirror, Deneb’s image was not reflected on the smooth surface of the mirror.

The only thing visible is the white cloth covering the shelves and magic tools piled up behind his back.
It is certain that it is an artifact.

“What artifact is this?”
“Will you stand there for a moment?”

It was only when Lucy stood in the mirror opposite that the reflection began to appear.
However, it was Lucy, not Deneb, who was looking this way with her eyes slightly raised.
The light scattered along with the hum of magical energy.

As I was slightly blindfolded by the glare, Lucy, who was standing behind the mirror, walked out.

“This is a mirror of deception. An artifact that swaps the appearance of an opponent with a mirror in between. Instead of being somewhat restrictive, it boasts perfect duplication.”

The calmly heard voice was Deneb’s, not Lucy’s, and her appearance had also completely changed to Deneb’s.

Deneb examined me.
Likewise, her original clothes remain the same, but her body is changed to Lucy’s.

“Okay. But why do you do this to me?”

Although it was the first time that Deneb, who was neither an outcast nor a public figure, used transformation magic.
Still, Deneb, speaking in Lucy’s voice, quickly calmed down.

Witches are a tribe that deals with transcendental phenomena.
The degree of polymorph magic that changes the appearance of two people is not even part of the axis of mystery.

Still, it was around the time when I admired the performance of the disguise, which was completely indistinguishable with the naked eye.
Lucy came abruptly.

“There will be a study next week as well.”
“If it’s a study…. With Siu-kun?”
“Yes.”

I thought Deneb would notice immediately if I gave her this level of notice, but her notice was much slower than Lucy expected.
That would mean that accidents do not return to that field.

“You still don’t know?”
“What is it?”
“Lucy, you’re so clueless.”

Lucy grinned, and she noticed again.
Deneb’s jaw dropped open at the sight of Deneb and at the sight of her calling Deneb Lucy with her voice.

“Ah….”

Yes.
If a third person who does not know the existence of this mirror sees it, it will most likely look like Deneb called Lucy.

I finally realized the truth of this troublesome thing.

“As I said before, the Mirror of Deception has strict restrictions.
First of all, you have to stand face to face with the person you want to change in front of a mirror, and both of you have to change your appearance at the same time.
But did you know that the more restrictive the constraint, the better the performance? Even if he takes off his blindfold, you’ll never notice. The subject of magic is not us, but this mirror.”

“Gee, now…. Now…. No way… ?”
“Yes, Deneb can go into the next study on my behalf.”

This is the magic bullet Lucy suggested for Deneb.
It is to sleep with him while changing each other’s appearance.

“I can’t! Lucy! Are you insane?”

Naturally, Deneb jumped up.
Lucy’s proposal sounded so sweet that Hogha shouted even louder to get rid of him.

“It’s not that kind of problem that I’m worried about! This is wrong!”
“What’s so wrong?”
“Of course! Cheating and sleeping with your son-in-law…. It can’t be tolerated….”
“Deneb, but… It’s painful.”

Deneb’s words fit into Lucy’s words.
That’s why, setting everything else aside, it was such a tempting proposition.

Now, I can be embraced again in the arms of the man I thought I would never be able to touch my bare skin from now on.
You can even kiss and receive passionate love.

“It’s not particularly bad. If Siwoo doesn’t notice, it’ll be something that didn’t happen. Listen.”

Lucy’s heated persuasion enticed Deneb, who was staggering like a reed.
Even though he knew it was wrong, the years of perseverance Deneb had spent so far had weakened his heart.

At this point, Deneb also had a question.

“Lucy, I don’t doubt your sincerity, but why are you helping me like this?”
“Because I need it too.”

Lucy replied.
Inheritance of the stigma through sexual intercourse with Siu.
For him, he needs samples from other witches who have apprentice witches.

“In other words, having sex while swapping bodies has no problem for Siwoo, and at the same time, it can solve the difficult situation for the two of us.”

Deneb hesitates for a long time after hearing Lucy’s persuasion.
Actually, I wasn’t hesitating.

Although he already wants to accept her offer, he only pretends to hesitate.

“… Okay, let’s hear the detailed plan.”

That’s how Lucy and Deneb’s secret contract was concluded.

2.
The plan went smoothly.
Deneb in the form of Lucy and Lucy in the form of Deneb naturally touch the baton.

Finally, Deneb and Siu were left alone in the bedroom.

One of the reasons why I did this is that no matter how similar the tone is, there is a possibility that you will feel a sense of incongruity somewhere.
If Lucy, dressed as Deneb in front of Shiu, leaves the room, it will alleviate her doubts.

In addition, they practiced distinguishing each other’s way of speaking and habits, and he was able to reveal Deneb’s identity through body odor, so he sprayed plenty of perfume that Lucy usually uses.

In fact, he knows what he’s doing is wrong.
The rest of the nervous heart beating.
Deneb was thinking about going back to work that hadn’t happened even now.

At that time, without even having time to prepare his mind, Siwoo grabbed Deneb by the back of his neck and kissed him.

“Chuuuuu…. Whoops….”

It was Shin Si-woo’s lips that he hadn’t tasted in a long time.
It’s no exaggeration to say that lips are rougher and rougher than women’s, but still the softest among men’s body parts.

A sense of immorality and guilt invades the mind.
Deneb just clung to Shiu and mixed her tongue as her stiff body heated up and melted like a sugar craft.

“Churup… Chew….”

She really kissed him.
As if she had drunk an aphrodisiac in abundance, Deneb squeezed her lower body, which was tingling just from a kiss.

The thing that makes Deneb’s head dizzy is his heavy object, which presses down on his lower stomach and has a full erection.
As if announcing that he would insert it this far, he intentionally gave Deneb’s smooth abdomen a squeeze of his cock.

And, unlike Deneb’s slender fingers, his objects would reach that depth without difficulty.

“Ha…. Ha… Si, Siwoo….”

Mourn
I can already feel my underwear getting wet.
How many nights have you touched yourself imagining this moment?
How many nights have I wept bitterly, frustrated at what in the end was a fleeting and absurd delusion?

But not anymore.
Shin Si-woo, who can be touched and kissed like back then in the fishbowl, is right in front of him.

“Respire….”

Siwoo’s nose, which was still buried in the crown of his head, inhaled his body odor.
Deneb sighed briefly.

I already know what happens when he smells it.
Now he is truly irreversible.

“Count Yesod, are you sure you did something wrong to me?”
“Yes?”

For some reason, my heart sank at the sight of a fishy laugh.
Have you ever been caught?
Was it something suspicious?

However, because of that, Siu indulged in Deneb’s body odor.

If so, does he want to embrace Deneb even though he knows the identity of Deneb?
A wave of great agitation and a faint sense of anticipation swaying in between.

“You lied to me.”
“… Yes?”
“What you’re doing with me today doesn’t really have any value as a research sample, right?”

In conclusion, it wasn’t.
I just pointed out the lies Deneb told me to keep him in the bedroom before we kissed.

“Yes? Yes, yes, in fact….”
“You just lied when you said you wanted to be with me.”

Unfortunately, however, Siwoo’s words penetrated Deneb’s other tartar.
Although she was a mother-in-law, she lusted after her son-in-law, and in the end, she secretly tried to have an affair with him even by telling such cunning lies.

As if rebuking him, Siwoo’s large hands gripped Deneb’s hips tightly.

“Right?”
“No, that’s right….”
“Because you lied. You should be punished, right?”
“Punishment…. A punishment?”

I already knew what the punishment he was talking about was.
What Siwoo and Lucy usually enjoy is quite extreme SM play.

Lucy thus warned Deneb in the planning stage.

‘Deneb, ask for it to be gentle today. Otherwise….’

Otherwise, he said, he would see a very rough appearance.

And Deneb didn’t have the confidence to handle such a high level of taste yet.

“Yes, bee… I must be punished….”

But his lips swelled, reciting the exact opposite.

In the end, I got wet with the desire to be hugged by him and tricked Siwoo according to his words.

It occurred to him that if he could atone for this punishment that suited him, he should bear it no matter how much.
Even if it was an atonement for self-satisfaction that would not be passed on to Siwoo.

“Then show me how you usually masturbate and explain.”

The punishment given by Siwoo should reveal every detail about his usual masturbation habits.
It was a harsh punishment that turned Deneb’s hair white.

As a noble, and as a great witch.
This is Deneb, who wore a modest and modest demeanor like clothes all her life.
Siu’s request was like tearing Deneb’s sense of values ​​apart and turning her nude.

Besides, she is not allowed to lie down on the bed, and she has to stand in such an awkward position….
The shame and humiliation made Deneb close his eyes tightly.

Even so, what surprised Deneb was that her excitement did not subside at all despite her perverted demands.

Rather like the first time she ate spicy food in her life.
A tingling pain that was never unpleasant made her lower stomach tingle.

“Ha, I will…”

Deneb’s fingers, nodding her head reverently, dug into her underwear, which was already half-wet.