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EP.184 Juju (Sorcery) 1 

As I headed to the Sorcery Hall, someone sent by Nabi came out to meet me. 

“Please follow me.” 

I followed her toward the hall master’s office. Maybe word of my visit had spread in that short time, because I could feel the stares of many sorceresses. 

I smiled as charmingly as possible while looking around. 

The atmosphere was noticeably different from that of the martial artists sweating in the training yard. 

Even in the middle of summer, these women looked fresh and dry, peeking at me a bit timidly. 

It seemed to be true that women who work out are generally more forward and have greater sexual desire. 

Of all the gazes on me, I felt more curiosity than sexual desire. 

“What are those?” I asked. 

I turned my eyes away from the onlookers when I noticed strange symbols painted on each wall, so I asked my escort about them. 

“They’re spells for controlling indoor temperature. If you look carefully, you’ll see the same marks not only in the Sorcery Hall, but throughout Munyeosan.” 

“Ah…come to think of it, I saw them at the stud barn, too. No wonder it always feels so comfortable there. Thanks for the explanation.” 

“You’re welcome.” 

She was so polite that she answered questions I didn’t even ask, but her tone was somehow stiff. 

I, too, am a man confident about stiffness, and for a moment I felt like competing to see whose was stiffer. 

But since reservations at the stud barn are always fully booked lately and today I was here to talk about sorcery I forced myself to stop staring at her perky butt bouncing less than a meter in front of me, turned off those thoughts, and just walked. 

Soon, we arrived in front of the master’s office. 

Knock knock. 

“Hallmaster, your guest has arrived.” 

 “Come in.” 

Click. 

The door opened, revealing a large office and a beautiful, white-haired woman. 

“It’s been a while.” 

“Yes, long time no see.” 

“I’ll leave you now.” 

“Good work.” 

As my guide stepped out, that left just the two of us in the spacious room. 

Maybe because it was the office of such a pretty woman, but even the air seemed fragrant. 

“Nabi, I missed you.” 

Smiling brightly, I trotted toward her. But Nabi greeted me coldly. 

“I heard you formed a master-disciple bond with the martial arts director.” 

“…How did you know?” 

It’s not surprising that gossip travels quickly in a closed environment, but I heard from Dambi that Nabi hadn’t left her room in days. 

Maybe she used some voyeuristic sorcery. 

“The martial arts director came here in the daytime, bragging to my face plenty.” 

“…Is that so?” 

Her hips and chest are heavy, but her mouth is light. As you’d expect from a high-level martial artist, she didn’t miss a chance to get under her rival’s skin. 

‘Is that really something to be upset about?’ 

I focused on picking up on Nabi’s emotions, which were faint and hard to sense. 

It takes quite a bit of concentration to read the feelings of someone at her level, except for when we’re having sex or when she’s in a good mood. 

What I sensed first was disappointment, and then, soon after, gladness. Relieved, I spoke. 

“It’s really just for appearances. She wanted a reason to teach me martial arts, so she suggested the master-disciple act. And what I’m actually learning is just the basics.” 

“And you speak formally to her and casually to me. Do you not respect me?” 

I’ve lived with women for a long time now; I’ve learned a lot. 

One thing I’ve learned: never take what an upset woman says at face value. Complaining about your tone is just for the sake of complaining. 

If you only address the words “Okay then, I’ll speak formally to you from now on” you might resolve the conversation, but it won’t soothe her heart. 

I did my best to look apologetic as I opened my arms, sending a vibe of “I’m going to hug you now.” 

“……” 

But, just as I expected, Nabi didn’t back away or push me aside. 

Squeeze! 

I hugged her tight as she sat in her chair, gently stroking her back. 

It wasn’t a lewd touch, but that of a caring, fresh-faced lover. 

But just that much made her happy and, since she started subtly rubbing her breasts against me, and because my cock was bulging in my pants even if I did nothing, it was hard not to take it further. 

“This isn’t enough to dispel my disappointment, you know.” 

“Sorry. You’re upset because you were stuck working hard while I was messing around with the martial arts director, right? I’m sorry.” 

When my sisters used to get sulky, I’d always hug them and talk it out gently. If you whispered your honest apology and made genuine eye contact, their anger would melt away fast. 

“So you understand what you did wrong. That means you’ll grant my request, right?” 

“Request?” 

Should I apologize by going down on her? That, I can do without even being asked. 

“Be my disciple, too.” 

“Disciple? Not or oral?” 

It must’ve shown in my face that I was a little disappointed. Nabi, rarely for her, laughed as she pushed me away. 

“Stop saying such lewd things. I managed to improve the spell during my seclusion, so now isn’t the time for mating.” 

“Oh…so, I’ll be able to use sorcery too?” 

“Yes. But I didn’t have enough time to fully complete it, so there will be some limitations.” 

“That’s more than enough. Thank you!” 

“It’s meaningful for me too… kyaa!” 

Ignoring her push, I hugged her tightly again. 

This time I actively ground my hard cock against her lower belly. 

She’d prioritized sorcery over sex, but when an incubus’ monster cock rubbed against her, she surrendered right away. 

“Ah, let’s talk about what we mentioned before.” 

“Hmm?” 

“That…that thing, 'oral'? I’m not sure what exactly you mean.” 

Saying such a filthy word must embarrass her. Her flushed cheeks, and the way she stammered to request oral, were hot as hell. 

“Mm…instead of explaining, maybe I’ll have to show you?” 

“Yes, yes! I love how clever my new disciple is.” 

“Don’t stare so hard. It’s embarrassing.” 

Nabi, sitting in her chair, lifted her skirt and spread her legs. For a woman whose age I can’t even guess, she was way too cute. 

“No need to be embarrassed. You’re beautiful.” 

Drip! 

At my praise, Nabi started to leak pussy juice. 

Before that honey could soak the chair, I put my tongue to her. 

Lick! 

“Hah…!” 

The second my tongue touched her pussy, Nabi moaned, then quickly covered her mouth with her hand. 

Then she used some unknown sorcery and let go probably a soundproofing spell. 

“Haaa…♥ That feels good. It’s so different from your cock or your fingers.” 

“Lick lick! Slurp, I’ll do it often for you.” 

“My precious disciple.” 

As I licked her frozen pussy, Nabi stroked my head. She was careful not to interrupt, just gave a gentle, supporting touch. 

Spurred on by that touch, I pressed my mouth to her pussy and sucked hard. 

“Flllrup!” 

“Ngiiit……♥!!!” 

Squelch! 

Just that much made her gush. How starved was she? 

Her bitch energy and her true passion for sorcery were both impressive. 

I teased her with my tongue and lower lip, and toyed with her clit with my upper lip. 

“Haaanng♥” 

She must have been close, because she clamped my head against her frozen pussy, pressing it hard. 

I kept stimulating her, stopping right before she climaxed, then lifted my mouth. I couldn’t wait any longer myself. 

“…Haah, why?” 

She looked at me in shock, then seeing me undress, smiled. 

“Bend over the desk.” 

“You’d make me take such a beastly position?” 

“We’ve done it before.” 

“You must’ve been desperate to fuck me.” 

She did exactly as told, but her mouth was as chatty as ever. 

“Pretty sure you’re not the only one desperate. Look, you’re already flooding down here.” 

I rubbed my cock at her entrance. In just a minute, after cumming twice, Nabi finally stopped talking. 

But her lower lips wouldn’t be able to stay shut. The world’s best, one-of-a-kind epic pussy spreader was about to be put in. 

Squelch! 

“Nnguoh…!!” 

“Ah…Nabi’s frozen pussy feels incredible.” 

Her tight pussy clamped down as I entered, then adjusted itself to my size. 

It wasn’t the “forced breeding” feeling I had with Ji-in, but the fit was perfect. 

Squish squish squish squish♥ 

My overheated cock, desperate for some pussy, cooled off and calmed itself down in her. 

“Ooh… hoo…♥♥” 

Every time my mushroom-shaped glans pushed against her cervix, she let out muffled moans. 

My cock, slammed in deep, pushed her womb upward, making her gasp for breath. 

“This…this! I’ve been waiting for this cock♥♥” 

“Does it feel good to take your disciple’s cock?” 

I hugged her tightly from behind and whispered; she was in heaven. 

Her pussy juice squirted out wildly. 

“I’m gonna cum.” 

“Do it…cum inside. Deep inside me♥” 

Squish squish squish squish♥ 

Slap slap slap slap♥ 

“I’m cumming♥♥♥” 

Squirrrrtttt 

Squirrrrt 

Splash splash splaaaash♥ 

“Haah…haah…” 

“Heek♥ Heek♥ It’s hot inside♥” 

Her pussy, convulsing, squeezed so tight it gave me no time to pull out my cum. 

I spent the time letting white out from my head, lost in a pleasure so intense my mind went blank.