Knock knock -

“Sir, this is Khan.”

Today, in the peaceful Marquis mansion, the scenery of the office as usual was unfolded.

“Have you dealt with it?”

Carlyle, concentrating on the portrait of Luce on his desk, asked Khan, who quietly approached him, without giving him a single glance. Well, it wasn't a sight that only occurred once or twice a day, so Khan didn't mind.

"Yes. Madame will never notice him.”

“You are sure.”

“Because I put a watch on it to make sure he doesn’t do nonsense.”

Carlyle nodded his head as if satisfied with Khan's uninterrupted reply.

The main character of the story was none other than a man named Hanson, who was Luce's father.

After imprinting with Luce, Carlyle was able to hear more details about Luce's family. From his name, Hanson, to being a decent father until he found out that his wife and daughter were witches.

Although he did not show it in front of Luce, Carlyle was displease with Hanson for giving her trauma, and instructed to find out about a man named Hanson without her knowledge. Not surprisingly, he was said to be searching for Luce, who had fled from his house long ago, and shouting at people that the evil red-haired witch must be killed.

'I'm glad I found him before it was too late.'

He was surprisingly found on his estate. Like Luce, who settled here after fleeing to escape from her father who would kill her, he also seemed to have reached this place in search of the lost Luce.

Carlyle frowned, thinking that if he had been a little bit late, Hanson might have reunited with Luce without a hitch.

'This way, Luce won't be afraid again.'

Fortunately, now, Carlyle treated her with the utmost sincerity, and she was slowly adjusting to the crowd, but it seemed like she hadn’t completely overcome the wounds of that day and still got scared when talking about the past

‘Honestly, I want to kill him.’

He went through many ups and downs because of her. When he believed that Luce deceived him and ran away, his eyes felt like turning yellow. He had no choice but to use force because he thought that she wouldn’t want to.

'But the problem that bothered me the most is solved.'

Carlyle, who looked more refreshed, saying that there was less to worry about in the future, asked Khan, who was still standing, about Luce, who had been hard to see for the past few days.

“I know that Madam is in the manufacturing room.”

Is it herbal today? When was the last time I saw my wife?

Carlyle, whose face suddenly turned dark, looked at the calendar in the corner of his desk. Quite a few red marks were there. It was marked every time his beloved wife left him for the manufacturing room.

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‘It’s done!’

Luce, in a pretty dress, filled a glass bottle with medicine, opened the door to the manufacturing room with the instructions she had written all morning.

‘It’s hot. It really is summer.'

It's already been three months since she stayed at the castle under the name of Luce Winnington. In the meantime, Luce had changed a lot. It took a lot of courage to get out of Carlyle's bedroom at first, but now she was used to walking around the castle revealing herself. Perhaps it was thanks to the fact that he treated her kindly, regardless of whether she was a witch or anything, Luce was more and more cheerfully lit rather than withered. Her life in the castle was a continuation of everyday life that she could never dream of.

‘Come to think of it, I haven’t seen him properly these days other than at dinner.’

Luce was busy making her own potions, and Carlyle was busy dealing with a felony case on the estate as Winnington’s head.

“…… I want to see you."

Oh! what did I say now! Luce, who had spit out her honest thoughts in the hallway, hurriedly covered her mouth and looked around while blushing. Fortunately, there were no ants in the empty hallway except for Luce.

'It's not perfect because it's still in the experimental stage. I didn’t know that my inner thoughts...… would come out on its own accord.'

Luce's face was now almost like an apple.

'But it's true.'

It wasn't just how she treated people that changed. Carlyle Winnington. At first, she thought there was insufficient affection for there to be love, but thanks to Carlyle, who had been constantly attacking her for the past three months with affection, Luce's heart quickly melted for him. When her identity, which was an obstacle to the relationship, was revealed and there was no reason to avoid him anymore, she looked at Carlyle objectively. The more she looked at him, she realized that he was a good man that she couldn’t help but love.

“…….”

Luce made a slightly embarrassed face and touched the sleeves of her dress. Like Carlyle's confession that he would give her all the good things that he had, she was wearing a dress with gorgeous hair ornamented that were rare unless one was as aristocrat.

'I want to be helpful too.'

Luce wanted to give even a little help by utilizing her specialty. Thankfully, Carlyle gave her some good medicinal herbs that she had not been able to find because of the high cost, and he gave up an unused room for Luce.

The interior was filled with all kinds of medicinal herbs and a large pot jar that was much more sophisticated and professional than the previous store was also there. It was a pity that she had to close the store after her marriage to Carlyle, but he provided a better environment like this by telling her to use it whenever she want.

How could she not open her heart to him? Luce walked towards Carlyle’s office with a lovely sigh.

"Madame?"

"Ah? Sir Hawkins.”

She heard a bear-like voice from somewhere, and Hawkins with a sword was walking in the distance.

“I greet you madame.”

“Sir Hawkins. Do you feel no debt to me now?”

“Please forget about that now…….”

Feeling like meeting Hawkins after a long time, Luce unknowingly said a joke mixed with words, and Hawkins' face turned red with shame.

The origins of the situation were as follows. When Luce succeeded in coming out after a week in Carlyle's bedroom, Hawkins saw her and misunderstood that the madame had not accepted Carlyle as he feared, so she was forced to imprint through numerous embraces. Hawkins, who already had a guilty heart for Luce and didn’t know the details, happened to meet Luce in the hallway.

'Madame……! My name is Hawkins, the head of the family's knights! As a sinner, I dare say something to you, even if His Excellency is a person of wolf blood, even if he did to you……something like that, he did it to ma, Madame because he was fearful that you would live him. In fact, he has been waiting for you more than anyone else. So please open your heart. If you punish me for my disrespect, I'll take it sweetly...…!’

To Luce, who was just afraid that someone would call her a witch, he selfishly said to Luce, to please reconsider Carlyle, and boom! He knelt down to the point of making a noise.

“Maybe it’s all thanks to you.”

“……it’s nothing Madam.”

After that, it didn't take long for him to hear about Luce’s situation and realize that everything was a misunderstanding, but even now, Hawkins's misunderstanding that day was always made fun of by everyone.

“Nevertheless. I am a witch...….”

“Rather than that, that aspect of Madame is good.”

“……Khan?"

Although the employees believed that the rumors about witches circulating were false, the perception of witches in the Empire had not yet changed. When Luce shrunk and muttered in a timid voice, Khan, who came out of the office, firmly denied Luce's words and approached them.

“I am seeing the full benefit of Madame’s potion. Look at my eyes.”

“That’s, that’s right! When I gave the magic potions to the knights; they said their muscle plain healed in an instant and liked it! Thanks to you, I trained them all day long...….”

“I don’t think the last one is very good.”

“Noisy, you poor aide.”

Luce looked at the two of them chattering with each other with interest. There was not a single lie on their faces, and Khan, who was always tired to the point that the corners of his eyes were darkened, certainly looked fresh and bright.

“I’m glad everyone said that.”

Luce seemed to feel her heart tickling for some reason, so she smiled with a slightly shy face.

“…….”

“…….”

As Luce, who already had an extraordinary appearance, smiled brightly, the surroundings seemed to glow. The two of them lost their eyes for a moment at the beauty of their Madame and lost their words.

“Cough.”

“……?”

Khan, who had been coughing a little over the puzzled Luce, clicked her tongue in pure admiration for the appearance of the splendid witch.

‘I unknowingly violated Madame. Should I be lucky that His Excellency is not by my side?’

It wasn’t clear if it was a characteristic of a werewolf, but Carlyle did not like it when someone other than him was looking at Luce for a long time. His regulation was fair regardless of gender.

“Anyway, Madame. Are you going to see His Excellency?”

“Is His Excellency busy?“

Luce, who remembered Carlyle who came in bed late yesterday, asked with a look of regret.

“Not at all. Come on, you can go to the office. He will definitely welcome it.”

“Thank you, Khan. I will go first.”

Even though he was just telling the truth, Luce left the place as if to run away with a face remembering something embarrassing.

'It’s a relief.'

Khan, who watched from the side how Carlyle, who was already prickly, lost his companion and broke down, now thought it was a miracle that the two had a peaceful relationship. According to what has been recorded so far, it was very rare for each other to feel the same about each other, so the emotion became more intense.

May this peace continue for a long time to come. Khan quietly prayed for their happiness and left with the noisy Hawkins beside him.

Bang!

'That surprised me……!’

Suddenly, someone slammed the old door of the store open and entered. Hearing a series of footsteps, it didn't seem like only one or two people came.

“I wonder what’s going on?”

Luce, who was making the ointment in the corner was so startled that her heart was pounding to the outside.

What's this all of a sudden? She forgot that she had been pounding herbs to the point that her arms ached, and with frightened rabbit eyes, she headed to the counter cautiously.

Strangely enough, her heart raced as she took each step. She didn’t know why, but as she got farther away from the studio, an ominous aura slowly rose up and grabbed her whole body and stretched out.

‘Who is making so much noise…….'

The violent appearance of a stranger who did not have polite etiquette was too much that she could not ignore it.

Was there a problem with a product that I sold the other day? Or the truth about being drunk like last week?

'But it's a little strange that it's quiet like a dead mouse...….'

No way…….

Is my identity revealed?

“……!”

Suddenly, as soon as a family passed by, Luce's eyes fluttered slightly.

'No! No way. I’ve never been seen by my guests, thanks to a specially formulated transformation potion.'

Look now. I'm just the owner of a shop full of medicinal herbs. My height has increased and the bones of the face that have changed make me look like a man, right?

Luce checked herself in the small mirror hung on the wall. There, a man with common features, with long brown hair scattered everywhere neatly tied into one, was swallowing his saliva with a bewildered expression on his face.

In addition, the potion she put so much effort into had an effect that modulated her voice, so there was absolutely no danger of being caught. In other words, the uninvited customer who came to the store would never know her identity.

“Customer, the product you are looking for…… is it there?”

“…….”

There should be a response.

‘Why are you not saying anything?’

The man standing suspiciously in a black robe at the front gave a fierce gaze that was terribly cruel to Luce.

Ha, haha. Luce's awkwardly laughing voice resounded sullenly.

‘Did I really get caught?’

I had a bad feeling. Luce was anxious and clenched and opened both hands, observing the movement of the visitor. There were five people who entered the shabby store. They were all men with magnificent physique.

All of them standing on the left and right were wearing armor that was hard enough not to break even if a rock was thrown, as well as wearing a large sword.

Besides, a strange man standing in the middle of them.

“…….”

His face could not be identified because of a deeply draped hood. However, the man was taller than Luce, who had transformed into a man. He somehow looked angry and stared impatiently at her.

“Are you in charge of this store?”

Luce was unwittingly agitated by the voice that was more tantalizing than expected.

"Yes? I am, but…….”

“…….”

When Luce, who came to her senses quickly, answered his words, the man, who she did not know whether was a guest or an uninvited guest, closed his mouth like a clam again.

‘Why are you so silent?’

She was so nervous that my skin tingled. The ominousness that seemed to have disappeared inside once again poked out its tail and warned Luce.

“Was, was there …… a problem?”

I have to run away. I think something very bad is about to happen.

But where? Already the largest doorway had been rendered obsolete by the knights, and the small emergency door behind her, known only to her, seemed to be caught on the back of her back before she could even reach it.

'I’m ruined.'

I just had that intuition. No matter how many times she would try to run away, she would never be able to outrun this man.

"I didn't expect you to deceive me."

Deceived?

“Sir, did you have any problems with the product?”

Luce pondered for a moment whether he was a member of a noble family who had come to complain. If that is the case, the fact that he appeared with the knights that are rare in such a remote street, or the rude and arrogant attitude was understandable to some extent.

I really wish it were.

"I'm sure all of this pretending to be a man is a shallow trick."

“……!”

Sadly, her hopes were shattered by the words that clearly understood her identity.

How did he know? She's never been caught by anyone. Luce's eyes widened. Her fiercely shaking eyes were obviously someone who had been caught.

"You were going to get caught like this. Such a sseless act."

“…….”

I’m caught. The fact that I’m a witch.

Luce, thinking that everything was over, unknowingly took a step back and widened the distance with the man.

“Are you going to run away again?”

The man, Carlyle, wrinkled his face as if he didn't like Luce's rejection very much. And he approached her nose and grabbed her soft chin and spat out as if chewing.

"Why. When the last time you begged for me to fill you.”

“……what?"

What I...… asked you to fill me up?

When Luce seemed to be thinking, Carlyle clasped Luce’s waist and clung to her. The appearance of the two men, who were so close that their lips seemed to touch even at any moment, was simply inconsistent. In particular, Carlyle's tone and emotions toward Luce were like a man who came to catch his wife who ran away at night.

‘Are you crazy? It's not enough to hug me freely, what are you talking about...….'

“Ugh, guest! If you act like this, it’s difficult!”

Luce, who was suddenly unfairly trapped, fluttered around. He was not a customer who had come for a refund, nor was he trying to catch her because he knew she was a witch, and she could not figure out why he had come to visit her.

But her doubts did not last long.

"Ha!"

Finding his face revealed under his robe, Luce instantly recognized who the man in front of her was and what he meant to her.

“It seems you now remember who I am?”

“……!”

Luce couldn't say anything. Whatever his purpose, he...… was the first man she had to mixed bodies with.

“What is this, madam?”

“Confession. I researched a new potion.”

“If it’s confession……?”

Luce, who was seated on Carlyle’s lap, gave him a glass bottle and an instruction manual that she had carried in her arms, and entrusted herself to his greedy embrace.

Carlyle scanned the written text quickly. As his gaze moved closer to the end of the paper, his face was surprised. If all of this is true, then his clever witch has created something truly amazing.

“I’ve tried drinking it myself, and I don’t think there are any major side effects physically.”

“Leave that to me. What if it is dangerous?”

Really, Carlyle. He didn’t have to worry about that.

Luce had slowly overcome Carlyle's growing overprotectiveness, and spoke wittyly with an excited expression.

“With this, we will be able to identify the real culprit from among the suspects held in prison.”

“Is this the reason you have been busy lately?”

Recently, a violent incident occurred in the territory and it was noisy. For some reason, since she heard the news, it seemed like she was only looking at herbs, but she had been such a cute thing. Although he was a little jealous, it was true that her potion would help a lot.

Peck. Carlyle kissed Luce's round forehead and waved a small vial.

“I have a really good wife. Thank you, Luce.”

“…… Not at all."

“Why are you embarrassed of doing something amazing?”

“Ah, Carlyle……!”

He showed affection by licking Luce with his soft lips, as if he was making fun of his still shy wife.

“My ruby.”

“Oh, don’t make fun of me……!”

‘Ruby’ was Luce’s nickname after the reunion, and every time Carlyle called her that way, Luce remembered the past when she had deceived him for nothing, and her face would get red.

“What, you look similar?” (He’s jokingly saying that Luce looks like a ruby)

Each time, though, Carlyle pretended not to know.

Finally, when he stamped her lips tightly and breathed satisfactorily, Luce, who was leaning against his broad chest and listening to his steady heartbeat, said, while rubbing her face against his chest without realizing it.

"I missed you."

“……!”

"Ack!"

That's right, I'm on the confession pill...…?

It's been a while since she spent time with him, so she forgot about her condition. Luce bit her lips in embarrassment that rushed in like a wave.

“Luce, what did you just say…….”

She, who usually refrained from expressing affection, was noticeably happy with her rare appearance, but soon realized that the cause was due to a magic potion in his hand.

“Did you miss me?”

“……Don’t make fun of me.”

“Hmm.”

Carlyle, who was staring at the glass bottle and Luce alternately, pulled his mouth shut and opened the lid as if he had an interesting thought.

“Car, Carlyle?!”

He emptied the bottle in an instant, licked his wet lips with his tongue, and then lifted Luce in an embrace and headed for the door leading to the bedroom.

“Why, why to the bedroom…….”

“I want to put it in my wife’s hole right now.”

“……!”

In addition, Carlyle poured out indecent words into Luce's ear without changing his expression.

“Carlyle!”

“Luce, there is no need to be shy. Should I tell you more about how you massaged my pənis at the inn?”

"Please……!”

“Aren’t you going to touch me like that anymore? It felt good.”

Luce, whose face was ripe like a tomato, glared at Carlyle, who was overly mischievous today.

"Sorry. The confession effect is amazing, Luce.”

But rather, he's blatantly making excuses for drugs and shrugging his shoulders.

'You have to wait at least 3 minutes for the effect to take effect...…!’

“Hnng!”

However, Luce's objection was completely swallowed up with a ****.

"Eung."

Luce laid down on the bed, completely exhausted. It has been a while since they had intercourse together but she was even more exhausted from the aftermath of her climax.

“How many hours have passed?”

Luce mumbled with a face that looked like she was about to fall asleep.

“If we continue like this, then we might have a child just like Marie said…….”

Carlyle's hand, which was caressing her chest, stopped at her words which she said without a lot of meaning.

“Do you want to have a child?”

"Ah."

Luce, who belatedly noticed that there was a misunderstanding in what she said, looked lost in thought and did not readily give an answer.

“……what about Carlyle?”

“If you like it, I like it too.”

Child, a child. Perhaps between him and her, their offspring was most likely going to be a beast who resembled Carlyle or a witch like her. She had never dreamed of a child before, but if a child resembling him is born in a castle with such good people...….

nod. Luce's body, which still had the effect of the drug, was honest.

“Ah!”

“If my wife says so.”

At Luce's small affirmative gesture, Carlyle without hesitation raised her leg and thrusted his erect cock in.

“Carlyle……!”

“Are you surprised? I have to spit seeds deep in here to have children.”

Puck, puck! Carlyle, who said mischievously, quickly thrusted.

“Keuk……!”

“Ahng!”

Puck! As his patience slowly reached the limit, Carlyle vomited deeply the semen he had been holding back to the deep end and injected semen into her. He then sprinkled kisses onto Luce’s face as she tightly hugged his body with her sweating body.

“Heut! Ca, Carlyle...…?”

“Shh, it’s okay.”

Something was different from usual. Luce was about to relax after her climax but felt a strange change in her body in an instant and trembled.

It felt like the inner walls of her vagina, which surrounded the thick pənis, was being squeezed by something hard and was opening up abnormally.

"Ah, Ahhh…….”

The pain that came to her was terrible, but a sensation so strong that she couldn't even speak out of the pain came over her body. Luce's red eyes were so terrified that she was about to shed her tears at any moment.

“Carlyle, Carl…….”

Luce, not knowing what to do, barely called out his name and swallowed her tears. It was as if the entire lower abdomen was being torn apart inside the limitless opening.

And it was all his fault. His pənis, which was filling up inside her, was getting bigger and bigger with no sign of stopping, regardless of Luce's pain. It was so unbearable that small drops of blood that had already flowed out of his already parched skin, where she had her nails pierced.

“Keuk, Luce……. I’m sorry."

Judging by his crumpled impression, it was self-evident that this time was also difficult for him. Carlyle warmed her up and comforted her, who was struggling with pain with his kind tone, even though her hand that was hurting him would be stinging.

“Carlyle, it, it hurts…… I can't, can’t do it any more...…ha...….”

“If I move carelessly, you could get hurt.”

Just hold on a little longer, just a little bit. No matter how much she pleaded and struggled to escape, Carlyle did not budge. He, too, was about to die of suffering.

It was a necessary process for conception due to the nature of Suin, but she was having such a hard time. Carlyle looked at Luce who was already weak struggling and bit his lips in order to try and calm his tightening stomach.

“Luce…….”

After crying like that for a long time, Luce felt the pain that had been splitting her body gradually diminish. The body, which had opened up abnormally, also slowly returned to its proper size.

"Ha."

"It’s done. You did well to endure."

Carlyle, who managed to pull the subsided cőck out of her wet püssy and hugged her gently as if he were dealing with a precious treasure.

“Luce, my ruby.”

Carlyle carefully covered her with a blanket, hoping she would be at least a little comfortable, and carefully kissed her as had suffered.

"I love you."

“…… Me too, Carl.”

As Luce heard that permeating voice that always made her heart pound, Luce dug into his comfortable arms. How much happier would I be if I had children. It wasn’t that she was not afraid of the changes that would come, but Luce believed that with him, she would be fine.

By his side that will never change. Luce happily closed her eyes today.