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Countess Yesod was currently staying in a carriage parked in a secluded corner of Tarot Town.

The exterior looked just as extravagant as Countess Gemini’s, but unlike hers, it didn’t have any spatial expansion magic cast on it. Hence why its inside was so narrow that if one were to stretch out their legs, they’d end up brushing against the thighs of the person sitting across from them.

“Diana, can you wait outside for a bit?”

“Sure, Mom. I’ll hand out the rest of the flowers.”

“Alright, Sweetheart. I won’t take long.”

With Dianna stepping out of the cramped carriage, only Siwoo and the countess remained.

Countess Yesod, whom he hadn’t seen in a while, still oozed a juicy charm like a ripe fruit begging to be tasted.

She wore a striking red dress and heels that seemed a little out of place for the weather.

It matched her lips, painted a bold red, looked like she’d just sunk her teeth into forbidden fruit.

Then there were her full, motherly breasts, and thick, creamy thighs, practically begging for attention.

Amidst all the red, her shimmering silver hair and purple eyes stood out, instantly reminding him of her soft, tempting body.

“Are you feeling better, Mr. Siwoo?”

Her gentle, motherly voice she used with Diana just moments ago was now replaced by the sultry tone of a woman on a secret rendezvous.

“Thanks for your concern. I’m doing fine.”

Lately, he felt like that every witch he ran into would greet him with an ‘Are you okay?’.

The thought made him let out a wry chuckle, realizing once again just how much trouble had been following him around.

Countess Yesod, clearly happy to see him, gave him a warm smile as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

“I heard Mr. Siwoo collapsed again, so I’ve been wanting to pay you a visit, but... Things have been so hectic in the Modern World lately. I’ve been caught up dealing with one thing after another. I’m sorry.”

“You don’t have to worry, I wasn’t hurt that badly. Ah, also, I received your flower wreath.”

“...Would you mind if I sat next to you?”

After staring at him for a moment, Countess Yesod asked in a soft tone before moving to sit beside him.

“I’m really glad to see you looking so well, Mr. Siwoo.”

Then, she reached out and gently caressed his cheek with her gloved hand.

The way she was looking at him, he had a feeling that if he didn’t stop her, she’d go straight for a kiss.

But Siwoo’s expression remained heavy, his thoughts elsewhere.

Every time he saw Countess Yesod, he couldn’t shake off the pang of guilt gnawing at him.

At this point, their secret rendezvous had become something they both needed.

Siwoo wanted to understand the phenomenon that happened on his body every time he ejaculated, while the countess wanted to explore a new way to inherit the brand by using him.

He even had permission from Sharon, the twins, and his master. Even Amelia had nodded in agreement after hearing the countess’ situation.

But, the problem here was, this whole thing had started because he, despite already having a lover, had let himself be completely seduced by the countess.

That lingering guilt made it hard for him to meet her gaze.

As if that wasn’t enough, there was another whole different matter that troubled him.

There was a chance that his ‘ability’ that the countess and maybe even Diana had high hopes for, had vanished.

That was what worried him the most.

“Mr. Siwoo...?”

Countess Yesod noticed Siwoo’s unusual expression and sensed that something was wrong.

She called his name with concern.

“Countess, I need to talk to you. It’s important.”

After that, Siwoo told her everything that had happened.

There was no need for a lengthy explanation.

After losing his arm and getting a transplant, he had sex, but nothing happened. That was all.

Countess Yesod, who had been watching him with eyes full of lust just a moment ago, instantly turned pale.

“That...! Are you sure?”

“Um, there isn’t enough data to be sure, but... I thought that this is worth reporting...”

“This...”

Ever since he woke up from his coma, he only had sex with Amelia.

So, there was a chance that she was an exception, not the rule.

The problem here was that neither he nor the countess knew exactly what triggered the replication of mana or the duplication of the brand.

All they could do was make vague assumptions based on cause and effect.

In other words, if the phenomenon never happened again, they still wouldn’t know why.

Countess Yesod hated the thought of leaving Diana behind.

Not because she feared for her own life.

She wanted to make sure Diana could manage on her own after inheriting everything and intended to watch over her as her guardian.

But now, Siwoo, who she thought of as their only hope to accomplish that, had announced his inadequacy..

This was literally the worst news she could’ve heard.

“When exactly did this start?”

Despite her seemingly naive demeanour, Countess Yesod was just as experienced as Countess Gemini when it came to handling hardships.

She didn’t panic nearly as much as Siwoo had expected, as she quickly regained her composure.

“Since I regained my consciousness after falling into a coma at the Harvest Festival.”

“What happened after?”

“Countess Kohav transplanted an artificial arm for me, and I slept with Ms. Amelia.”

“That does make the data rather limited...”

When they first met, she acted like a mysterious widow dripping with allure, and when they first fucked, she turned into temptress vixen.

After that, she behaved like a secret lover, indulging in their steamy affairs.

But right now, for the first time since he had met her, Siwoo was seeing her true self.

“What about the intense urges you feel when exposed to a witch’s scent?”

“That hasn’t changed.”

So this is the composure of a seasoned countess.

He felt like he was watching a news anchor who always had a warm smile suddenly wore a serious face due to breaking news.

“Was there anything else?”

“There was an issue regarding the prosthetic arm Countess Kohav installed—a slight delay in synchronization of my sensory nerves. I have an appointment with her in four days.”

“The cause?”

“Even Countess Kohav herself doesn’t know.”

“Then... That leaves us with one thing...”

Countess Yesod gave a small nod before rising from her seat.

Her hand emerged from the slit of her red dress, holding a small piece of black cloth.

“There’s only one way to find out.”

The cloth’s identity was, without a doubt, a pair of panties.

Countess Yesod turned to face Siwoo.

Her expression showed neither embarrassment nor burning desire.

No matter how much she enjoyed her time with Siwoo, she wasn’t reckless enough to indulge in pleasure when her daughter’s inheritance was at stake.

“Now? Here?”

He had already expected this outcome when he first brought up this issue.

Considering her expertise in Barrier Magic, Countess Yesod was the best person to analyze and possibly resolve the mana replication issue.

Which meant having sex with her was necessary.

It was just, he never imagined it would happen right here, right now.

“Of course. This matter is really important to me. I need to check immediately.”

“Well, it’s important to me too...”

If it was just the issue of his ejaculation, then it wouldn’t be that urgent.

But, this was a matter concerning someone else’s life.

If it wasn’t for that, he wouldn’t even bother to accompany Countess Gemini to the charity event today.

“Diana’s waiting for me, and I need to stop by the medical ward, so we have to finish this in ten minutes.”

Countess Yesod wasted no time. She quickly pulled down both his trousers and underwear in one swift motion.

Without another word, she wrapped her hand around his limp cock, as if declaring that there was no need for further discussion.

“I’ll get you hard right away.”

And so, a time-sensitive quickie began.

Without hesitation, she sat beside him, leaning her body forward.

The position she assumed was like a girl giving her boyfriend a blowjob in the driver’s seat.

“Oh...”

Countess Yesod’s signature plump lips wrapped softly around his shaft while her hot tongue meticulously licked his tip.

“Slurp... Let me know... As soon as you’re ready... Haa...”

At the same time, her gloveless hand slipped between her slightly parted thighs under her red dress.

It was obvious what she was doing.

-Squelch squelch squelch

She was making sure she was wet enough, ready to take him in as soon as his dick grew into its hardest state.

Her hair was neatly styled in a bun for the formal event, but a few loose strands tickled Siwoo’s thigh.

The countess was completely focused, using every bit of her skill to get him ready.

With her free hand, she shamelessly stroked his saliva-coated cock, and within 30 seconds, he was rock hard.

“I think I’m ready.”.

Siwoo swallowed hard and let out a quiet grunt.

There was no erotic atmosphere, no build-up, barely even a conversation; just straight to sex.

Yet, Countess Yesod’s technique worked like a charm, getting him hard in no time.

Indeed, men were pathetically simple creatures.

“Me too.”

Hearing his words, Countess Yesod lifted her head.

Siwoo already knew that though.

After all, he had been hearing the unmistakably wet, sticky sounds coming from beneath her skirt for a while now.

“But Mr. Siwoo, for the mana amplification to work, all that really matters is that you finish inside, right?”

The only thing different from usual was that her smooth, flawless face didn’t show even the slightest hint of a blush.

This was pure, businesslike sex.

“Yes, that’s right.”

“Then, this will be faster. I’ll use my hands and mouth to get you off as quickly as possible. Just make sure to cum inside.”

Sex always felt good, no matter the circumstances.

But for a guy to cum, it usually followed the pattern of: arousal, getting hard, stimulation, and then ejaculation.

This process could be broken down into mental and physical stimulation.

If one were to focus on the physical aspect, aside from pleasure, the amount of pressure applied to the penis played a crucial role in making a man ejaculate.

Even if Countess Yesod’s pussy was incredibly tight compared to her soft body, it still wouldn’t apply nearly as much pressure as her hand or mouth could.

Knowing this, she used her mouth and hands instead of sex to make him cum as quickly as possible.

“...Are you sure about this?”

Still, even if it was just to check his condition, to only put it in right before he cummed...

It was something that could feel a little degrading for a woman, but the countess didn’t seem to mind at all.

“This is about making sure that Mr. Siwoo’s body is functioning properly. Just relax and enjoy yourself. I’ll take care of everything.”

-Sluuurp...!

As she said that, she sucked Siwoo’s glans intensely.

-Slurp sluuuurp sluuuurp...!

She applied just the right amount of suction, like she was determined to drain every last drop of precum straight from his urethra.

At the same time, her delicate tongue twirled and flicked around the sensitive tip, refusing to neglect a single spot.

She let her saliva spill deliberately, coating his shaft in a slick layer before her cool fingers moved in intricate motions.

The contrast between her warm mouth, wet tongue, and cool fingertips made his cock twitch uncontrollably.

“Hnngh... slurp... If there’s anywhere... You want to touch... Mmm... Go ahead....”

She even grabbed his hand and guided it straight to her breasts as she said that, lifting her torso a bit to let him grope her easier.

Her breasts that he grabbed were soft and plush, as if they were pure perfection incarnated in his hand

When he touched her nipple that tickled his palm, he was a little surprised.

Perhaps it was due to her long abstinence, the countess got horny real quick, and he knew that.

Even a simple kiss would drench her completely, and her body would melt like ice on a summer day.

But right now, her nipples remained soft, proving that she was keeping herself composed despite the situation.

A mother’s love for her daughter outshone her lust.

“I think I’m close now, Countess.”

Maybe because of that, Siwoo himself started feeling strangely solemn about this whole thing.

Hearing his calm voice, Countess Yesod quickly got up, moved to the seat across from him, and spread her legs wide.

It had been a while since he last saw the plump, cushiony folds of her mature pussy.

Her signature plumpness and her swollen, lewd clit sticking out at the tip were just as obscene as ever.

Maybe because she had only been using her fingers so far, she wasn’t soaking wet, but there was definitely enough slickness.

“Put it inside and cum inside me.”

Instead of telling him to pull out, she asked him to cum inside.

That sinful thought sent a shiver through his body. As he stood before her, overwhelmed by the thrill of it, he buried himself inside her in one deep thrust.