Chapter 95 – In the Woods (1)
“Oh, is that the devil?”
Rumia and I were standing in front of the magic tower with a confident attitude. The wizards and the workers at the Mage Tower who had called us were staring at Imp Creek Psy’s head with uneasy faces. Creek Psy lost his majestic body, and only his head remained, hanging like an ornament.
The few strands of his hair swayed whenever the wind blew.
“Ooh, that guy’s face looks awful.”
“What kind of expression are you making?”
“Probably, he was subjected to tremendous torture.”
Creek Psy’s face was cruelly distorted. That night, Creek Psy’s ass was hacked to pieces, the upper body was steamed with divine power, and the remaining magic was sucked by myself with my own hands.
Through all these processes, Creek Psy was alive, and only after Rumia cut her hair did he finally end his life of sorrow.
[Ah! Older brother… ! Sorry… !]
He looked for his family until the moment of his death. I thought I could still smell blood on my hands, so I unconsciously ran my hands down the crotch of my pants. Lumia said, pushing Creek Psy’s head forward.
“It is the head of an imp. The divine power was poured so strongly that only the head was able to recover. There will be no more demons appearing in this mage tower.”
“Heh heh, you worked hard. In fact, I wondered if the mouse or bird had escaped without even knowing, but it’s really amazing that you caught it like this. I will tell the capital about the priest’s achievements.”
Rumia nodded her head and smiled slightly at the mention of her achievements. When she, whose true form is a beauty, raised the corners of her mouth, naturally, her mages cleared their throats or looked away while blushing. Rumia exchanged her greetings with the wizards thanking her, and I winked at the woman waving at me from behind her.
Wearing her glasses and dressed more neatly than usual, she planned to teach Sylvia her magic. I was left with a bit of regret that Sylvia was not here. She said it was because Sylvia was not currently officially a wizard belonging to the Mage Tower, so she could not participate in this position.
After greeting her, I said to Rumia.
“Let’s say goodbye to Sylvia and go.”
“Wouldn’t it be a bit awkward for the two of you to greet each other warmly when I’m in? It’s strange for me to visit the lovers’ farewell, so I’ll prepare a carriage first.”
“Okay? Then do it.”
I nodded her head and secretly patted Rumia on the butt. Lumia smiled happily and turned her body around. I called Lumia back as I headed towards her warehouse.
“Rumia.”
“Yes. Evan.”
“Could you make a three-month advance payment for the lodging in Sylvia’s name?”
“I don’t have that much money right now, but I’ll put it in my name for now. I am also a priest, so there should be no problem.”
“Okay. Suffer.”
“Yes. Evan.”
*****
The warehouse was busy today. A man on the command post was giving instructions with a cheer, and female employees were yawning while filling out paperwork. Familiar streams of weariness and dust always brought back unpleasant memories for me.
“Sylvia.”
“Ah, Evan.”
Sylvia greeted me with her bright expression, trying to erase the weariness from her face. I stroked her hair and glanced at her supervisor. The manager, who first heard that I had to leave today, nodded her head and then turned to order the other staff.
“Evan. I heard you are leaving today.”
I looked around the Magic Tower once again. The working environment in this warehouse was so harsh that Sylvia could not concentrate on her studies even if no one was bothering her. Is it right for her to keep Sylvia working in the warehouse? I shook my head.
Right now, our house has no wizards, but we have money. There was enough to support the living expenses of one magician secretly studying from afar. I said while stroking Sylvia’s hair.
“Tell the person in charge today that you are quitting your Mage Tower job. Accommodation is paid by us. Don’t worry about you, just study at the dorm now.”
Sylvia’s eyes twitched. Her eyes, colored by her surprise, were filled with emotion, and without a word, she hugged me tightly and whimpered in my arms. As I stroked Sylvia’s hair, I faced her warehouse again. Sylvia did not suit this barn, dry and dry, as if facing her days of slavery.
She said that Sylvia was a child who would make a great wizard.
Even though she couldn’t even enter her mage tower because of the vengeance of a petty wizard named Mobius, she had her own talent. I stroked Sylvia’s head once, then turned her body around. In the distance, I saw a carriage waiting for Rumia.
Sylvia waved her hand at me with her smile, and I smiled at her as I held on to the door of her carriage. Sylvia was seen walking towards her supervisor. I said to Rumia as I closed the carriage door.
“How was your accommodation?”
“We decided to pay for one month’s supply first and send the two months’ supply later.”
“Good job.”
Rumia asked while stroking my thigh.
“It was over sooner than I thought. I naturally thought that you would share love with Miss Sylvia and come, but…”
Sylvia and her supervisor had been having a long conversation. I gestured to Rumia as I leaned her head against her window frame. Rumia immediately recognized my gestures and she undid my trouser belt and held her glans to her mouth. The breath she took while rocking her back and forth slowly was a caress that only Rumia could do.
“That’s nice too… Since I’m still in the Magic Tower, I miss Isabel and Elena.”
Rumia lifted her head again and wiped the viscous liquid off her tongue with her tongue. It was as if he was licking his lips.
“Miss Sylvia will be sad to hear it.”
“Wait a minute. You didn’t say no to sex.”
Rumia made a puzzled expression at my words. After a few words of conversation, Sylvia bowed her head and greeted the people at the factory. The people at her factory saw her quitting with pity on her face and patted her on the shoulder as if to cheer her up.
Sylvia didn’t understand the pitiful stares pouring down on her, so she only tilted her head and accepted it awkwardly.
And she left the warehouse. The bright light blinked and covered its forehead with an unfamiliar expression, and began to walk toward our wagon.
“Evan!”
Her jovial voice made my cock churn. Her twitching hips and bouncing breasts were so nice to see. There was a different charm to her in her overalls.
Staring back and forth between her half-naked pants and her hard erect penis, Rumia grinned at her and then turned around and put her face out of her wagon. With a pat on the shoulder of her coachman, the deaf driver blinked her eyes at Rumia.
Rumia gestured to her coachman, pointing to the woods. She knew very well what I wanted.
A deserted forest. Two women who love only me. As soon as the carriage door opened, Sylvia pulled me into my arms and rubbed her face, and I licked her lips and stroked her hair.
“How is it?”
“I’ve been through a hard time, he told me to go in right away.”
“These are good people. Normally, they would tell you to wait a week or so.”
“Anyway, I came in with the concept of additional people, so I just had to change the assignment to the original.”
I stroked her butt. The wagon rattled and entered the mountain road. The driver yawned and signaled her arrival to us. I took off Sylvia’s panties and poked her ass with my finger.
“Okay. Sylvia. This is the last time we see each other before parting ways, should we enjoy each other for the last time?”
Sylvia’s face turned pink. Her large breasts buried my face, and her scent wafted in gently with each breath I took.
Rumia got off her wagon and exchanged a few words with the driver in sign language. The coachman nodded her head and, with her excited expression, ran back toward the shopping street. I asked Rumia who came back.
“What did you say to the coachman that made you so excited?”
“They said they were leaving tomorrow.”
“What, I meant to pull out one leg and go?”
Rumia pointed to the forest with an ecstatic face and said. Her breathing was rough, and she was rubbing her body against her thighs.
“Didn’t Evan-nim think of mating like animals all night long in this forest? Indulge in sex until the moon is bright, and wake up in the morning covered in semen. After quenching my thirst with the morning dew and washing my body in the stream as if nothing had happened. For this one night, I will really cry like a bitch.”
“…I was really going to start cheaply and moderately just once.”
I couldn’t help but be surprised at the play that was a little harder than I thought. Does he really not want to be a priest? A look of disappointment passed across Rumia’s face at my words. She asked in a low voice as she wiggled her fingers and looked up at me.
“…Ah, my, did I make a mistake? Sorry. Evan. Call the coachman now…”
“No.”
“Aww… !”
I opened Sylvia’s hips wide and shook her head. Her clinging to me, she trembled at the shame of her exposing the embarrassing parts of herself to her Rumia, who then knelt down in front of her and began licking her ass casually. .
I said.
“If you want that, you have to do it.”
Didn’t they say that there is no husband who beats his wife?