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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Mod7
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A sweet fragrance wafted up.
The smell of Master that I encountered daily, that clung so thickly it had permeated my skin and clothes.
Of course, smelling carefully, I could tell it was slightly different from Master’s scent. While Master smelled like sweet peaches, this carried a more mature, grape-like fragrance.
‘Come to think of it, they live in the same house…’
Master and Marguerite lived together, and naturally, both used perfume made from the same ingredients.
It was realistically impossible to keep multiple varieties of such expensive and hard-to-obtain perfumes. Unlike modern Earth with its variety of body washes.
It wasn’t just a matter of money – realistically, one couldn’t obtain perfumes with different scents. The only perfume available in this area came from a specific alchemy guild.
“Raise your arms.”
“O-okay…”
Marguerite raised her arms carefully, lowering her voice as if embarrassed. Brushing past the soft flesh of her arms, I adjusted the bra to properly support her chest.
In the process, I naturally kneaded Marguerite’s breasts. Larger than Master’s, and despite walking around carelessly exposed making me want to touch them anytime – those bare breasts.
‘…They’re soft.’
I hadn’t even touched Master’s yet, and the first woman’s breasts I touched in my life were Marguerite’s.
While massaging her breasts that filled my hands, I recalled my first meeting with Marguerite.
Had she known then? That she would develop this kind of relationship with someone she’d caught masturbating?
“Ah─!”
Just then Marguerite let out a light moan. Though she quickly covered her mouth in surprise as if unintended, her moan echoed throughout the changing room.
A moan so erotic it made my manhood stiffen through my clothes. Already struggling with her scent identical to Master’s, that moan made me completely hard.
I rubbed my stiffened member against her bottom while finishing putting on her bra. After clicking the hooks closed, I carefully pulled back and took the panties from her hands.
“Lift your leg.”
“I-I can put these on myself…”
“Can you really? Right?”
“…Uu- how did it come to this-”
Marguerite mumbled something while carefully lifting one leg. Crouching to help her with the panties, I could glimpse her private parts exposed by her spread legs.
From behind, it appeared smoothly hairless, but I knew she actually had neat hair there.
After all, I’d seen the hair when she walked around naked normally.
“D-don’t stare so intently.”
“It’s pretty.”
“S-shut up…”
Though she normally displayed herself proudly, she seemed embarrassed being directly observed, quickly inserting both legs into the panties.
Unfortunately unable to keep admiring her private parts, I swiftly grabbed her underwear and pulled upward.
“Kyaah!?”
When I pulled up hard enough for the panties to bite into her womanhood, Marguerite yelped in surprise at the soft stimulation and turned to look at me.
Though her intense gaze held the will to beat me up, I paid it no mind and snatched her dress.
‘How do you put this on?’
However, unlike bra-wearing techniques shown in adult videos or circulating online, I had no way of knowing how to put on such a uniquely styled dress.
Looking at the dress with an irritatingly complex structure, my frustration built until I finally called the clerk outside.
“Clerk-”
“─Y-yes! What is it!”
“How do you put this dress on?”
“…Crazy bastard.”
The clerk quietly swore, but immediately demonstrated professional spirit by instructing me how to dress her.
“Um, undo the ties at the sides, then…”
“Undo the ties…”
“Once they’re all undone, put it over the head first then secure the shoulders, then retie the knots…”
“Ah, I see. Thank you.”
“Ungh… you must buy it… must…”
The clerk made a sound like biting their lips as they carefully backed away. Following their instructions to put on the dress, Marguerite appeared exactly as provocative as expected.
The fishnet material connecting neck to chest was even more explicit than directly exposed cleavage, and though tied with strings, the side slits openly revealing underwear seemed to enchant like begging to be undone.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Marguerite seemed to find her outfit a bit too revealing herself, modestly blushing before pretending nonchalance as she turned to proudly show me.
“How is it? Hmm. Though I don’t like it that much, since the apprentice bought it for me, I might specially wear it─”
“If you dislike it that much, let’s just not buy it?”
“Ah, no- suddenly I really love it? Wow- I had no idea the apprentice had such fashion sense…”
Suddenly changing her tune, Marguerite insisted we had to get this one and left the changing room in that outfit.
Though it seemed too perverted to walk around in such clothes even if no one could see her… I had no grounds to stop her when she wanted to go around like that.
Coming outside, I told the clerk we’d buy the clothes from earlier, and they smiled brightly asking for the clothes.
“Um, where are the clothes…”
“Ah, she’s wearing them now. Just ring it up please.”
“…Wearing them now?”
The clerk began looking at me like I was some kind of bug.
This shop had terrible customer service.
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After buying Marguerite’s clothes, I stopped by an accessory shop to buy a gift for Master, then returned to the cabin with Marguerite.
By now it was dusk, with a blood-red sunset devouring the sky.
The moment we landed at the cabin, Marguerite began tilting her head as if something was strange.
“What’s wrong?”
“No… it’s nothing. Just my imagination.”
As I watched Marguerite shake her head dismissively and went inside, Master who had been waiting only for my return immediately ran and embraced me.
“Johaaaan! Why are you so late!?”
“Master… I’m not that late…”
“Again! Again! Talking back to Master! Don’t tell me you were late because you were playing with another woman?”
Master said this while burying her face in my neck and sniffing repeatedly. Since this time I hadn’t met any other women, let alone gotten close to them, I could confidently surrender myself to Master’s inspection.
Indeed, Master seemed to find no suspicious scents, as she just kept her face buried without comment. …For an excessively long time.
“Sniff sniff- hah, sniiiiff…”
“Master? That’s enough…”
“Why are you trying to pull away? Let me smell a little longer…”
Before Master could get upset at being forcibly separated from whining like a child, I quickly pulled out the necklace bought at the accessory shop.
Though she had tilted her head curiously while I rummaged in my pocket, when the necklace popped out her eyes went wide with surprise.
“Th-that’s…”
“Though it’s not any special day… I wanted to buy it for Master.”
“A-are you really giving this to me? Really?”
“Yes. Because I’m grateful to you for picking me up and caring for me.”
At my words, Master’s eyes welled up with tears as if deeply moved. It was just a necklace, could it really make her this happy?
When I let out a slight laugh, Master urgently spoke while looking at the necklace:
“Q-quick… put it on quickly. You do it directly, Johan…”
“Yes. Understood, Master.”
“Quickly, okay? Quickly…”
Having half lost her language ability, Master lifted her abundant hair and exposed her delicate nape to me.
Seeing Master’s normally hidden nape revealed like that, I felt something deep in my chest begin to pound.
Carefully approaching behind her, I reached around her shoulders to put on the necklace. As I deliberately brushed the back of my hand across her nape, Master trembled as if electrified.
“H-how is it? Pretty?”
Master showed off the necklace at her neck and asked if it suited her. The answer was always set.
“It suits you, tremendously.”
No matter how ugly an accessory might be, it suited Master. That was simply common sense.
Master was overjoyed receiving her first gift from me. Seeing Master’s joy, I too could share in her happiness.
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Evangeline began wavering indecisively over the gift received from her disciple. The desire to never remove it from her body clashed with anxiety about something happening to her disciple’s gift.
In the end, she chose both. After placing as many protective enchantments as possible on her necklace, Evangeline went to bed clutching the necklace at her neck.
While everyone in the cabin slept, red blood mist seeped in through the door crack.
Upon entering the cabin, the blood mist began taking human form, and the vampire who regained human shape first looked around to locate this cabin’s owner.
‘This way.’
Sensing the witch’s magical energy, the vampire headed for Evangeline’s room. There it found the witch in deep sleep. No matter how powerful a witch might be, she could do nothing in such a defenseless state.
Raising sharpened nails, the vampire spotted the necklace the witch clutched and lightly cut its chain.
Given the dense magical energy it sensed, it must have been a magical item protecting the witch’s body. But it was useless. Such tricks wouldn’t work against a vampire sensitive to magic…
“You, what are you?”
Opening her eyes, Evangeline frowned seeing the vampire before her. Though weak in the morning, at night she was sensitive enough to notice even a mouse scurrying about.
Well, she hadn’t woken from sensing the vampire’s movements.
“What are you, breaking the necklace Johan gave me?”
“Damn it, die─!”
The vampire thrust out its hand without hesitation. With sharpened nails combined with superhuman vampiric strength, it could easily pierce even steel plates.
Though it thought the fragile witch would die without resistance now that her protection was broken, the vampire’s hand reaching the witch simply stopped with a thunk.
Evangeline, who had made the vampire before her hated by this world, lightly rose and pointed her finger at it.
“Though I don’t know what you are… you die instead.”
Tak! The moment her finger flicked the vampire like a forehead snap, the electrons composing the vampire repelled each other and scattered in all directions.
After intently watching the vampire that had turned to powder and vanished, Evangeline carefully sighed and went back to sleep.
“Ah.”
And only then did she discover her shattered necklace.
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RIP BOZO