Chapter 66 – 66. Learning

What is the criterion for feeling fear?
Depending on this, the standard of whether he should continue to live with Hecaterina or whether he will be able to kill him one day changes.

‘If you do something wrong, you may have to raise semen for the rest of your life…….’
“You? You…?”

As I was bruising at that thought, Elesis called me. Only then did I return to reality, looking at Elesis and shaking my head as if asking what I was calling her.

“Uh, uh. Why?”
“What’s up? I suddenly fell into that thought…….”
“Little.”
“…… Is it about the witch?”
“Right.”

She immediately realized that the reason I was lost in thought was because of Hecaterina, but I didn’t give a detailed reason. I couldn’t tell you exactly.

A witch who wouldn’t die if she felt fear, a bizarre existence just hearing about it, but Elesis couldn’t even see Hecaterina’s real face.

All she knows is fragmentary information. It’s a girl. I am an adult. It’s like a monster – if you added more bizarre information to the information that you couldn’t feel as a human when you heard it, you might be afraid of Hecaterina.

“What’s going on……”

“Um—no. Not because it’s secret, but because it’s the kind you shouldn’t know about.”

“It’s the kind you shouldn’t know… Do you have a curse from that lineage?”

“Right. The curse that gets weaker the fewer people you know…….”

Upon hearing that, Elesis nodded and gave up listening to the details. The church is a specialist in witch hunting, so it was packed with all kinds of information needed to deal with witches.

Among them, there will be things about witches’ magic or curses, so you know that you may be in danger if you find out more.

“By the way… I worked for a few days, won’t you pay me?”

“Did you think you could get it? How about working only two days and diving all week?”

“Where I was, I was paid for just one hour of work.”

However, Elesis shook her head with a disapproving expression. It’s the minimum wage, and it’s the labor law. It was a law that hadn’t been around for a long time, even in modern times.

There was no way such a law could exist in a different world of medieval fantasy. Rather, because I jumped out in the middle, Elesis, who recommended me, must have gone through a lot of trouble.

So.

“I don’t want too much. Just properly… All you need is an honorary paladin plaque or proof that you are not a witch.”

“…… You don’t think that’s a lot? Honor Paladin? How many balls do you have to put up to receive it—”

“Therefore? Won’t you?”

I said that and stanced arrogantly. Seeing that, she bit her lip.

The reason I came out like this was simple. If she doesn’t guarantee my identity, I will one day find out that I am a witch’s disciple.

When that happened, what the hell the four witches, including Master, could do——even I couldn’t dare imagine.

‘I don’t know if the witch is one person.’

The reason the church could catch witches was simple. Because witches don’t unite. Due to the nature of persecuted and shut-in witches, it is difficult to even meet each other, and it is difficult for witches to recognize each other due to the curse.

In the meantime, four witches were waiting in our hut to join forces. Considering that the church could not stop her even though one fire witch had razed the city, the four witches were a danger of overthrowing the country.

“…… Don’t let it give However, honorary paladin certificates are impossible. In return, I will give you a certificate that you are not a witch or a witch follower.”

“It would be nice to have something like that.”

Unfortunately, I couldn’t get a nameplate to certify an honorary paladin, but the certificate proving that I wasn’t a witch wasn’t too bad either.

Like the paladin nameplate, it wasn’t to the extent that anyone would shudder when they saw it, but we’d be able to shake off the paladins and those who suspected us of being witches.

After receiving the certificate, I greeted Elesis and immediately left the church. Then I moved to a cafe near the church.

Lunch. A lot of people were passing by and looking at the cafe. I didn’t even have to think about what people saw and stopped so much.

As I open the jingling door and step inside, four pairs of eyes sitting at a table fly towards me.

“John!”
“Master. I’m home.”
“Did you receive it well?”
“I didn’t receive the Paladin certificate, but the certificate…….”

Upon receiving the certificate, Master looked over it with a big smile. Of course, even with this certificate, there will still be people who suspect that Master is a witch.

But the reason why people who suspected Master was a witch didn’t appear was simple.

‘Because there are four such beauties.’

I glanced around. Not just Master, but also Margaret, Hecaterina, and Beatrice.

Witches of beauty who could embrace any taste were looking at them.

There may be people who think that each of them is a witch, but when they are together, the suspicion of being a witch is reduced.

‘He probably didn’t think witches would unite.’

Witches do not unite. Due to the move that seemed extremely individualistic, people had such a wrong perception.

Even if each member of the group is a witch, if they unite, they will eventually cease to be witches.

“Umm—if we’re all here, shall we go back?”
“Yes. Okay.”

Following Evangeline’s words, we walked back to the cabin. To find a place where people’s eyes can’t reach.

…… Wearing four beauties in a row was quite conspicuous, so it took a considerable amount of time to find a place where people’s eyes wouldn’t reach.

‘I’d rather find a house in the city…’….’

* * *

That night back at the cabin.
I went into Hecaterina’s room and raped her.

“Wow-!? Whoops! You crazy bastard…! Why all of a sudden…!”
“…… Are you a pet?”
“Ha ha! Take it out, take it out…! Take it off…!”

It wasn’t until after I ejaculated inside her while shaking my waist vigorously that I roughly wiped off the dirt on my body and left her room.

A look full of life flew into the back of my head and stuck. I tried to ignore that gaze.

‘…… It’s not very refreshing.’

Ignoring Hecaterina’s opinion completely, rape, and then vaginal cum shot. If someone saw it, they would say it was quite cruel——but it was unavoidable.

‘If the curse returns… It’s because what I’ve been doing up until now is slang.’

My sperm has anti-magic. It has the ability to get rid of the witch’s magic and even nullify its curse.

However, this is effective only until the sperm die. Sperm had an average lifespan of 3 days, which meant that you had to ejaculate into the witch’s womb once before 3 days had passed to remove their curse.

‘Tiring…….’

However, suppressing and forcibly raping a woman she did not like was something that stimulated my morals and ethics as a modern person. Aren’t modern people saying that even murderers shouldn’t be tortured or killed?

Of course, it didn’t mean that I was that sensitive to human rights, but I wasn’t so insensitive that I could be fine even if I continued to rape people I didn’t like.

The hardest thing was the fact that I had to have sex every single day.

‘Because I played Hecaterina today… Tomorrow is Master, the day after Margaret, and the next morning, they extract semen by masturbation, feed Hecaterina, and then rape that night…….’

It’s a schedule that others will curse at you for saying you’re full, but this is only for a day or two. I couldn’t even rest for several days already, and when I was taken to have sex, the fatigue was no joke.

The biggest problem was not being able to rest. What if a new witch is added here? If that happened, it would be safe to say that he was really dying.

‘I need something like a Magical Cock…… Infinite energy….’

Unfortunately, there was no God who would give me cheats. It was funny to pray to God as a disciple of a witch who is hostile to the church.

In the end, I prayed in Master’s room and jumped into the bed. Then, feeling the sensation of being crushed by something, I jumped up in amazement.

“What, what!?”
“Ouch…….”
“Beatrice… ?”
“Johan… It hurts…….”

Beatrice, who was covered by me, looked up at me with tears in her eyes. This affection-deprived girl clung to me, still unable to resolve the lack.

I kneaded the part I had crushed and sat down next to her.

“It’s okay? Aren’t you hurt?”
“Ahhh-! It hurts—!!”
“Sorry, I couldn’t see…… “

At this point, the fact that she was lying on my bed without saying a word didn’t matter. Aren’t you a child I’m just old but mentally immature…….

While trying to soothe her crying, I realized that her hands were strangely soggy. Hands too wrinkly to be seen as wiping away tears.

Not only that, the bed she was lying on was also a little wet. Seeing that, I cautiously asked her.

“…… Hey, Beatrice.”
“Heh, hehe- why…… ?”
“What were you doing here?”
“Yes? A fun game.”
“Fun… Play?”
“Yes. Will John join you?”

After saying that, she lifted the dress she was wearing. The underwear had been thrown away somewhere, and the glistening vagina was immediately exposed.

Even that appearance was absurd, but Beatrice began to play with her genitals.

“It’s okay, if you touch it like this… Feel good! Touch John too!”
“…… Oh, I see.”

I grabbed my face and bowed my head.
Maybe it’s because it’s among the lascivious witches who fuck each other every day. This young girl has finally learned to masturbate.