Chapter 52 – 52. Instructor

After that, I investigated the conditions under which the curse disappears through various experiments with Margaret.

There were some things that were difficult to investigate because the experimental group was one person, but somehow they succeeded in finding out about the conditions.

The witch who received cum from me loses her curse. It is not permanent and varies in duration from a minimum of three days to a maximum of a week.

After confirming the conditions, I was able to understand why the witch who had been cum inside had the curse disappear, and why it was three days to a week.

‘Sperm survival time…….’

Sperm usually survives for 2 to 3 days. In the case of sperm that are healthy with optimal nutrients and environment, it is said that they can live up to 5 days, and in the case of me, who has been strengthened by magic, it seems that they can live up to a week .

After hearing my personal opinion, Margaret was lost in her thoughts for a while, then realized that it was a plausible hypothesis and nodded her head.

“Because they say that a man’s semen contains a lot of vitality. And life force can be turned into magical power.”

“Is that so?”

“Okay. Because the disciple has magic. Life force replaces mana and activates magic……Could it be something like that?”

Margaret squeezed her pussy as she said that. A pussy that has lost its virginity. Although she had gotten used to it by being implanted periodically, she couldn’t get used to her pussy until she got used to it.

Every time she used it, her cock tightened with a different feeling, and the wriggling inside her vagina, which only moved to exploit her semen, gave me a pleasure that made my head explode as I knew no other woman than her.

Eventually, she couldn’t last long and sprayed the semen inside her. In her healthy body, an amount of semen was injected so that her womb overflowed, and Margaret, who confirmed the amount, smiled brightly and confirmed the period, albeit roughly.

“Um- with this, it will last for 5 days. Thank you, disciple.”

As she said that, fearing that her semen would drip onto the floor, she immediately pulled up her panties and squeezed her cunt.

I looked at him and asked cautiously.

“…… Hey, Margaret.”

“Why?”

“I have something to worry about. I cum inside like this every day, can I get pregnant? … ?”

After hearing what I said, Margaret looked at me with a dumbfounded expression, as if asking what the hell I was talking about, and after a while she burst into laughter.

“What? Kyahaha-! Look at the kid Do you want to impregnate me like that?”

“Oh no! It’s not like that…….”

“Sorry, but stop thinking like that. Being pregnant by a witch isn’t that easy. It is safe to say that it is virtually impossible.”

“But…… I actually saw a pregnant witch.”

“Ah…… The one who said he was Ludwig’s son?”

“Yes.”

However, knowing the real case, I couldn’t help but be nervous. What would happen if Margaret ended up pregnant after committing vaginal cumshots like this every time?

Once she got pregnant, she was unable to cum inside her for a while, of course, and her teacher was also unable to hide the fact that she had sex with her.

But Margaret smiled as if she didn’t know why it was such a problem, and she talked.

“If such things were common, the world would already be full of witches and their offspring, right? Basically, all witches are beautiful, and she lives for hundreds of years. But isn’t it?”

“It is, but…….”

“Don’t worry! Even if I get pregnant, I won’t tell you to take responsibility.”

Margaret said that and left the room. I watched her from the back, opened the window and started ventilation.

It was fortunate that neither Master nor Beatrice were accustomed to this lewd smell, otherwise they would have found out we were having sex right away.

And soon, you will figure out the reason why I have sex with Mr. Margaret regularly, and realizing that the reason the curse disappeared is sex, the two of them begin to fix me without even trying…….

‘It’s terrible.’

It wasn’t that I didn’t like sex.
As Margaret said, all the witches were beautiful, although they had different tastes, and I, a stout 20-year-old man, couldn’t push those beauties away.

However, if you think about it carefully, you can see that this is not the case.

‘At least once every three days, once every day…….’

It was a life that could never be maintained for a long time and was bound to collapse someday.

* * *

Ever since Margaret was freed from the curse, every time she walked around town, sharp eyes flew into her.

She is a beauty Not only are they beautiful, but they are outstanding in both appearance and body. An existence that exudes a mysterious atmosphere with a pure expression as if it knows nothing about such a subject…….

It didn’t just stop at the level of eye-catching, but a mercenary or an aristocrat at least once talked to her, and even tried to kidnap her and make her own.

“Oh, lady. Judging by her beautiful appearance, she seems to be from some kind of fallen aristocracy. ….”

“Yes. No. Go away.”

“…… I was going to end it with words, but I will personally educate you!”

It’s normal for a shoddy nobleman or the son of a wealthy man to appear and play tricks on Margaret, and when he was rejected, he brought in mercenary escorts and even attacked us.

In the past, Margaret, who would have used magic and left this place casually, has not used magic well since her face began to show.

If I, a man, did something magical alone, they would think it was their mistake, but if a woman, Margaret, did something magical, it was basically that she would be wanted as a witch, and the reason was that even I, who was with her, would suffer damage.

After all, if there was a fight like this, I was the only one to solve the problem.

“It’s gone.”
“Kill the man and bring the woman!”
“Isn’t it the other way around?”

I tilted my head and knocked the flying sword aside. Perhaps he had learned some swordsmanship, he tried to recover his posture immediately, but it took me to approach him first.

At a distance close enough to grab his wrist, he squeezed the hand holding the sword as it was and shattered it, lightly stabbing the nape of the neck with the blade of his hand.

I snatched the sword from the guy who was having respiratory convulsions and bound it to the flying sword. When it rotates once, the sword naturally flies into the sky.

I threw the sword in my hand and pierced the empty-handed guy’s shoulder, and grabbed the sword falling from the sky to block the last guy’s sword.

Then, naturally, he slaps his face with a pommel and knocks him down lightly.

“Uh, what…….”

A guy who doesn’t know if he’s an aristocrat or a rich man bursts in astonishment at this sight. The mercenaries he trusted were rolling on the floor in an instant, so it was inevitable.

I pointed my sword at him and said.

“It’s gone.”
“This is like a fucking witch! Okay! You were a witch! You guys!”
“What is he saying now.”

Annoyed, I threw the sword at him, and the guy, thinking it was going to fly at me, sat down and stared at the sword in front of me.

Shaking my hands roughly, I took Margaret and immediately left the place. And then I went straight to the church.

“Disciple? If you heard that earlier, why are you going this way?”

“Because I heard that it was a witch. We have to prepare.”

Witches exist in this world. Most witches possess terrible curses and powerful magic at the same time, and thus pose a threat to humanity.

So mankind never leaves witches behind. Especially the church, which is the main source of witch hunts.

The church’s hatred of witches is extremely serious, and there are cases in which people are accused of being witches just because they have a pretty face. It doesn’t matter if she’s actually a witch or not.

“In the first place, there is no way to find out if it is a witch or not, but if it is suspicious, you can insist that it is a witch even if it is not. You have to be careful.”

Normally, you cannot prove that you are not a witch. Yeah, usually. However, the world always rolls with blood ties, delays, and academic ties.

I have a paladin delay. I know of a paladin who, thanks to my master, became the parish priest of a region and is obliged to repay his debt to me, his disciple.

At least there won’t be any cases of being accused of being witches in this area.
Upon entering the church, a nun dressed in a nun’s uniform welcomed me.

“—Welcome, brother. Sister. What did you come for?”

“I came to see Elesis. If you tell me that John has come, they will ask you to come in.”

“…… Ah, Brother John. Long time no see. You came here once before. I remember how the Paladins brought them. We will guide you right away. Please come this way.”

Fortunately, the nun must have remembered my appearance, so I was able to meet Elesis without any special procedures. It was fortunate. It would have been a headache if he had said that he couldn’t meet Elesis, or that he had to make an appointment first.

As I followed the nun inside, I heard Elesis’ slightly sharpened voice. After being told to come inside, I opened the door and saw Elesis frowning, buried in a pile of papers.

“What is going on?”
“You get wrinkles when you frown like that.”
“What…… John?”
“Long time no see.”

Raising her head slightly, she confirmed that it was I who had entered the room and straightened her frown. Then, looking at Margaret standing next to me, I began to tilt my head.

“Who is that?”
“Master’s friend.”
“…… Is it. Hey, you can go now.”
“Yes. Holy Knight.”

After kicking out the nun, Elesis sat the two of us down and immediately asked why we had come here.

Pointing at Margaret, I asked if I could tell just by looking at it.

“Look closely, aren’t you beautiful?”

“… That’s right. Therefore?”

“I mean the worms are twisted. If you see a beautiful woman in church, you’re a witch and take her to kill her. Because the beauty is gone.”

“I don’t think it was our fault, but…….”

“So, do you know what the things you meet these days say? They say we’re witches and they’re going to report it to the church.”

“It doesn’t sound like anything wrong…….”

Margaret glared fiercely at Elesis, who kept interrupting her words. Knowing that she was a witch, Elesis trembled and cleared her throat several times.

“Yeah, okay. I’ll give you proof that you’re not witches in my name. Is this okay?”

“Thank you for doing so.”

Whoa, sighing lightly, Elesis began to focus on the paperwork again. Seeing that, I raised my head and checked what kind of paper she was scribbling on.

[Apprentice paladin swordsmanship instructor…… ]
“Recently, Sir Carlos, who is said to be the father of swordsmanship, was killed by a witch, and most of the swordsmanship instructors are hesitant… Hiring a new instructor… 」

It was a document written about the son of Ludwig, who died not long ago.