Chapter 46: 46 Heading to a Village of Only Women

“Then I’ll get going~ Even when you’re with Circe, you better think of me, okay?”

“…I’ll think about that one.”

“Hehe. So boring.”

Diana finished showering in my room and left.

Was it because she had some thrilling sex that suited her tastes after a long time?

She seemed to be in a great mood, and her skin looked somehow even more radiant.

’She’s slyly trying to NTR me, isn’t she?’

Unfortunately for her, my taste is in doing the NTR.

Being the target of it isn’t exactly my thing.

I don’t mind building a harem of women.

But I have no intention of giving up even one of my women because of it.

I plan to thoroughly enjoy Circe, Diana, and even Medea to my heart’s content.

’Well, Diana will soon realize her place.’

Even without Diana, I have plenty of women to fuck and serve me.

On the other hand, that cocky elf won’t be satisfied without my dick.

Diana may not know it yet, but her taming has already begun.

’Once you show her the ecstasy of sex and pleasure, then neglect her a bit, she’ll naturally become a submissive little bitch.’

With that thought, I snapped my fingers.

The cleaning magic gradually dried the soaked bed and blankets.

My room right now clearly looked like it had seen a wild night.

If I showed it as is, it’d be obvious I had an affair.

’For now, I need to keep my thing with Diana a secret.’

After that, I showered and opened the windows to ventilate the room perfectly.

“Excuse me.”

A familiar, cold, busty maid walked in.

’Hmm, her breasts are big and she’s beautiful as always today. They even seem a bit bigger than before.’

Medea, dressed in her maid outfit, greeted me. Her entrance into the room felt completely natural.

“…I don’t mind, but is it okay to just walk into a guy’s room without knocking?”

“Is that a problem now?”

Medea tilted her head, genuinely confused.

“There’s nothing to hide or be embarrassed about between us, is there?”

“Oh~ So Medea thinks of me that openly, huh?”

“Of course.”

Medea nodded readily.

“I mean, I’ve sucked your dick naked, serviced you with my hands, and even rubbed it between my breasts.”

“…When you put it like that, I’ve got no comeback.”

“…Perverted bastard.”

I started the morning with her delightful verbal abuse.

I’m not exactly a masochist, but Medea’s insults have a weird addictiveness to them.

’Maybe it’s because it’s coming from a maid who sucks my dick.’

A submissive female who serves my cock in pleasure is great, but there’s something uniquely thrilling about a woman who despises me being forced to suck it.

“You’d usually be out exercising by now…”

Medea tilted her head slightly as she spoke.

“…Come to think of it, you didn’t go for your morning workout today.”

“Oh, it’s a rest day. Exercise is most effective when you properly rest, you know.”

“…You used magic to clean and even ventilate. Quite a tidy room, isn’t it?”

“Well, I like doing this for a change of pace. You’ve been busy lately too, haven’t you, Medea?”

“Hmm~”

Medea gave me a peculiar look. Her purple eyes seemed to be searching for something suspicious.

’Damn, she’s like a ghost.

I used magic and ventilated to get rid of all traces of scent, yet she’s suspicious just from this.

“Something’s fishy. You’re not up to something weird again, are you?”

“No way. If I’m gonna do something, I do it openly. I’m not the type to sneak around.”

“…That’s true. You don’t exactly hide your perversion.”

It worked as an excuse, but the fact that it did made me oddly sad.

In Medea’s eyes, I must be a hopeless pervert.

Well, considering I’ve done all sorts of lewd things to my wife’s daughter, I can’t exactly argue.

“Ahem! Ahem! By the way, how’s Circe? I was worried since she wasn’t feeling well.”

I changed the subject to Circe.

Talking about Circe always works best with Medea.

“Fortunately, she’s fully recovered today. Resting for a day seems to have done her good—she looked even better than usual.”

“That’s a relief.”

She’s probably less busy for a while.

Diana’s likely dragging out that magic arrow issue because of me.

“Just to be safe, I’ll visit her at lunch.”

“…That’s a good mindset. Always put Circe first.”

“No need to tell me, I always do.”

“More, more, more. Be utterly obsessed with her. Make sure Circe stays happy forever.”

…Her love for her mother feels a bit excessive.

If even a single tear falls from Circe’s eyes, Medea would probably make me cry blood.

“Well, personally, I do think you’re decent husband material.”

“Oh, really? That’s a pretty high evaluation. I think I’m a great guy too.”

“No. As a man, you’re just a beastly, trashy pervert. I mean strictly as the Great Witch’s husband.”

“…So the criteria for a man and a husband are different?”

“Of course. For Circe, whose goal is pregnancy, having a horny beast of a husband is a good thing.”

…She’s kind of treating me like a sex-crazed impregnation machine.

’Hmm, a very accurate judgment.’

If Circe weren’t a witch, she’d probably have gotten pregnant on our first night.

And here I am, still seducing other women like Diana while banging her every day.

“As expected, Medea’s sharp. It’s hard to resist when I see a beauty’s breasts or ass.”

“…Ugh. Can’t you at least act a little offended when I insult you?”

I just shrugged lightly.

Being told that by a maid who sucks my dick daily doesn’t faze me.

It’s more like a reward that turns me on.

“Whatever. What’s the plan for today?”

“There’s still time, so I’ll study some magic and then go see Circe. She’s in her office all day, right?”

As the Great Witch, Circe’s days are pretty busy. Her locations are limited, though.

At night, she’s in her bedroom; during the day, her office.

Occasionally, she strolls in the garden or visits the workshop.

But Medea’s response was different from usual.

“She’s going out for other business today.”

“Oh, really? Where to?”

“She’ll be lightly patrolling the village. It’s just checking the main areas, though.”

“Got it.”

The Great Witch also serves as the leader of the witch clan.

Inspecting the village for issues seems to be part of her duties.

’Kind of like a lord inspecting their territory.’

It’s probably a formality, though.

Witches tend to be individualistic, and their culture respects that.

It’s a culture born from everyone being a mage.

Mages are generally a bit gloomy and reclusive, after all.

“Then I’ll visit her in the evening. I’ll see her at night anyway, so it’s a bit tricky.”

After thinking for a moment, Medea spoke.

“Why not patrol the village with her?”

“…Is that okay?”

I’ve been staying in the Great Witch’s mansion for a while now.

I don’t know how the all-female witch clan would react to seeing me.

I never found it stifling or inconvenient, though.

The mansion is huge, and I’ve been plenty busy here.

“They might be surprised or flustered if they see me.”

“Personally, I think a pervert like you might shock the innocent witches.”

“…I get it, my personal maid’s trust in me is rock bottom.”

“The Great Witch’s husband can’t stay cooped up in the mansion forever. If you’re going to be introduced, it’s better to do it with Circe by your side.”

Patrolling the village with Circe would naturally emphasize that we’re a couple.

“It’s been a while since you came here, and rumors have spread among the witches. I think it’s about time you showed your face.”

“…Won’t that cause trouble for Circe? Like, if there’s something I shouldn’t see?”

“You’re her husband, so it’s fine. In fact, Circe would probably be delighted to have you along.”

“If that’s the case, then sure.”

I’ve been wanting to properly explore the witches’ village.

Doing it with Circe makes it even better.

“Then I’ll let Circe know you’re coming.”

Just like that, I ended up touring the witch village.

I felt oddly excited about going out.

’Best of all, I might get to enjoy some outdoor sex.’

If I’m going out with my wife, sneaking off for some doggy-style action is only natural.

It’s just common sense in a fantasy world, right?

***

“…So you’re coming with me?”

“Yes, though I’m a bit worried about what the witches might say.”

“Haha! What’s there to worry about? I’m walking with my husband—there’s no reason for anyone to complain.”

Circe said confidently, flashing a bright smile. She looked absolutely divine.

’Her beauty’s one thing, but that outfit today is insane.’

Circe was wearing her usual black dress.

But it was incredibly revealing.

The top exposed her shoulders and her ridiculously large breasts almost entirely.

The bottom had slits showing off her thighs and hips.

With a single move, I could pull out her nipples from that massive cleavage.

Lift the fabric below, and her pussy would be fully exposed.

’If I just tugged one strap, the whole thing would come off, leaving her naked.’

Her body’s already so sexy that even normal clothes look lewd, but this bold outfit made her look like she was born for sex.

“Why, why are you staring like that?”

“Just thinking your outfit’s pretty daring today.”

“…I wore it to match your tastes on purpose. It’s our first outing together.”

Circe blushed and gave me a slight glare.

She must’ve been embarrassed but wore it anyway.

She subtly emphasized her chest, clearly fishing for compliments, which was incredibly cute.

“…So, what do you think? How’s your wife’s outfit?”

“You’re so lovely and beautiful. I’d want to see you like this every day.”

“…Is that so?”

Circe gave another beautiful smile.

My wife’s so lovely and sexy it’s driving me crazy.

Just standing next to her is giving me a hard-on.

’With an outfit like that, it’s practically begging to be fucked outside, right?’

Circe’s outfit was so provocative it felt like a sin to just walk with her, stirring every man’s heart.

“Ahem! Ahem! Shall we go, then?”

“Yes, let’s do that.”

With those thoughts, I headed out of the mansion with Circe.

It was my first time stepping out into the witch’s domain.

Sway, Sway.

Circe’s hips, walking slightly ahead, moved enticingly, her curves visible through the skirt.

’I really want to fuck her soon.’

Once we get to a secluded spot, I’m stripping that dress off first.

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