Chapter 65 – 65. Pets

The moment I left the room, Master greeted me. Approaching with her warm cocoa, she handed me her cup and gave me a light smile.

“Good work.”
“… Thank you Master.”
“Was it hard?”
“No. It’s okay.”

My body wasn’t tired, but my mind was tired. Hecaterina’s body, her small yet voluptuous body, was objectively a body that bestowed considerable pleasure.

If I had raped her while she was full of her sexual desire, I would have kidnapped her and raped her regularly…… This wasn’t too bad.

However, as if reading my thoughts, Master looked up at me with a slightly apologetic expression.

“Sorry. Because I made you do something……”

“No, after hearing what Master said, I felt it was something I had to do too.”

“Ugh-I should have found a way to kill her somehow-.”

While Master said that, she hugged me and began to gently touch my chest. Her hand runs down my chest to my abs…… It touched even my dead things.

As I looked at her, feeling her hands rubbing her cock, Evangeline looked up at me with her light smile.

“John…… It must have been very difficult- Master will overwrite those memories.”
“…… Master.”
“Let’s go to my room.”

I followed the Master’s hand and headed to her room. As soon as I entered her room, Master put my cock in her mouth and in an instant extracted her semen from me.

That day, I really ejaculated to the point where my bones dried up.

* * *

“Child.”
“…… Who is the kid? This damn kid.”

The next day, John brought her Hecaterina, whose curse had been removed, and threw her in front of her witches.

Due to the curse of fear, the witch’s appearance, which was terrifying just by looking at it, was nowhere to be seen, and the figure of a large-breasted girl with her distinctive pigtails appeared in its place.

“Is it like this…… ?”
“Why? How was it originally?”
“It’s a little bigger and more elongated… It was a little more hideous.”

Fear sometimes distorted memories. Margaret let out a blank laugh when she realized that the true face of the witch she had seen and trembled before was a girl like this.

Even if it was because of the curse, the fact that she had been frightened by such a little boy was embarrassing.

However, Hecate Lina seemed to be unfamiliar with that kind of gaze and glared back at her witches with her annoyance.

“What you looking at? Wanna die?”
“…… Wow- why is this so cute?”
“What is he saying now… Don’t touch me!”

Margaret began petting her Hecaterina, and Beatrice, who was watching from her side, saw a witch the same size as hers and began hugging her like a friend.

Of course, in terms of breast size, the two of them had a difference between an adult woman and an elementary school student, but Beatrice didn’t care about that.

“John, John John.”
“Why?”
“Tell me what I have to say. Let’s be friends…!”
“Hey, he said he wants to be friends?”
“What is a friend—! Hey, won’t you let go? Aren’t you letting go!”

Hecaterina struggled here and there, trying to separate Beatrice, but there was no way that she, who had lost her curse and sealed her magic, could defeat the brisk witch.

In the end, realizing that no matter how hard she struggled, Hecaterina could not let go of her Beatrice, so Hecaterina gave up and quietly handed over her body.

Hecaterina, who had taken her attention away, opened her mouth as she turned to the other witches.

“…… What is this house with so many witches?”
“I envy you? I’m sorry, but I don’t think you’ll fit in here.”
“What did you say- someone envied…….”
“I see. Yes. If you’re a witch, you should be like that.”

Evangeline said that while looking at Hecaterina. Although she said so, she intended to keep Hecaterina alive a little longer.

Although she was cute now, she was still a beast hiding sharp claws. Both Margaret and Evangeline remembered the true face of Hecaterina.

If he killed Hecaterina now, there was a possibility that this fear would trigger her to be born again.

Killing her wasn’t now. Growing and raising again- By the time she felt cute–.

I mean, it wasn’t until I felt sorry for killing her that I had to end my life.

“But you are lucky. Coincidentally, there are no pets in this house. I’ll make you a pet.”
“Under. What bullshit… Why don’t you just kill me?”
“Whoa, you talk like you want to die.”
“…… It can’t be.”

Hecaterina realized that her thoughts had been read. She had to die while there were still people who remembered her – while her existence remained a horror.

Because once you die, you can come back to life in a normal state, regardless of the medicine that seals the magic.

When her true identity had not yet been revealed- when there were still people who remembered her with fear- she had to die quickly…….

“The Dread Witch, Hecaterina.”
“…… !?”
“Did you think we wouldn’t know who you were?”

And it seemed natural.
Having discovered her true identity, Hecaterina remembered where she leaked the information. However, no matter how much I thought about it, she had never revealed her true identity.

Even when he was tortured terribly, even when he was raped by John.

Hecaterina smiled awkwardly and tilted her head.

“—Isn’t it?”

“Okay. I’ll do it no matter what. So? You have only two options to choose from. Either go back inside and live as before…… Or living as a pet in our house. What do you want to do ?”

“…… That, do I have a choice?”

“Of course not. Live like a beast, or live worse than a beast.”

Hecaterina, who had been pretending to be worried for a while, sighed and shook her head. Beatrice, who was isolated by her side, tilted her head as if she didn’t know what the hell she was talking about and called out to John anxiously.

“John, why are you sighing? Huh? They say they don’t want to be friends…… ?”
“No. I want to be your friend You can hug me anytime.”
“Really!?”

Hearing those words, Beatrice seemed happy and hugged Hecaterina even tighter, and Hecaterina sighed but did not push her away.

In this way, a pet witch was born in the cabin.

* * *

Even after Pet Witch was born, what I do hasn’t changed much. Preparing meals every day, walking around the forest cleaning monsters, and doing personal training.

If a few things have changed… Gathering materials and cleaning monsters became easier.

“Children, go.”
Yep, master!

Beatrice’s dolls picked food from the forest and periodically patrolled the forest to deal with monsters.

When the most time consuming tasks almost disappeared, there was a lot of free time.

If you ask me what I was doing at that time…….

“One week.”
“Ah, yes.”
“A week on the subject of taking a day off…… No contact.”

I returned to the church to find Elesis.
Seeing me come to see her after a week, Elesis glared at me with an angry face.

I asked her just in case.

“That…… The teaching position is….”
“I hired someone else. Isn’t that obvious? Where would an instructor be without a word for a week?”

Hearing that, I let out a sigh of relief. The paladin instructor position was good, but I didn’t really like it.

What was the reason why I took on the position of a paladin instructor in the first place? Ludwig and his children killed by Hecaterina. Wasn’t it to replace them, feeling guilty for the deaths of the two?

Now that he had captured Hecaterina himself and avenged himself, that guilt had been washed away.

“Okay. It’s a pity.”
“…… Why are you so late?”
“I caught a witch.”
“Catch a witch?”

When I told her that I was living with a witch and caught a witch, Elesis put on a puzzled expression, as if she couldn’t understand——but after a while, she remembered the meaning of what I said and began to open her eyes wide.

“No way… Is it that witch?”
“Umm- maybe the witch you think is right?”
“Right. He said he hasn’t been showing up lately for some reason….”

Seeing that he seemed to know Hecaterina, I cautiously began to inquire about how well Elesis knew Hecaterina.

Was it because it was a story involving a witch, or was it because she was relieved to hear that she had been caught?

“I don’t know your face or appearance. Everyone has a different story.”

“Is the story different?”

“Some say they saw a little girl, some said they saw a tall woman, some said it was a monster, some said it was an elongated monster the size of a building. It is impossible to gather proper information only when opinions are divided like this.”

“I mean…….”

If Elesis, the paladin, says this, this must be what people think of Hecaterina. People still feared her.

I thought I was a little worried. A fearful witch who resurrects anyone who fears herself.

Does that really apply to the thoughts of people who don’t know the face? Will she, who has already been imprinted on people as a fearful witch, never die?

If, as I thought, I could be born from such a feeble fear…… Killing Hecaterina would be impossible.

‘Then it’s not about killing them, it’s about raising them while feeding semen for the rest of their lives…….’