1.

    Seeing the way the countess’ face turned red like raspberry made Siwoo’s blood rush into his head.

    His lower head, to be exact.

    Even now, he was still stuck in a dilemma, and it was clear that he wouldn’t be able to get out of it anytime soon.

    He still hadn’t conveyed Diana’s feelings to her mother.

    Actually, he didn’t even know if he should do that or not.

    But, when he was actually facing the countess like this...

    The supposedly elegant and dignified countess...

    Who, for some reason, carried an atmosphere that filled him with a sense of depravity, and an appearance that could grant her the title of femme fatale...

    Somehow would turn extremely weak when pushed into a bed and got stripped naked, unleashing a gap that no man would be able to resist.

    But that wasn’t all. Apparently she was also a pervert who yearned for extreme plays in bed.

    With all those things in mind, there was no way that Siwoo could resist anymore.

    Moreover, there was also the class that they had planned out for today.

    Originally, instead of having a normal tutoring session, they planned to research Siwoo’s absorption thing that triggered whenever he had sex.

    He figured that as a 22nd-ranked witch, Countess Yesod must have some kind of explanation for this phenomenon.

    In other words, essentially, tonight’s class was pretty much just another secret rendezvous under the guise of research.

    However, the countess went on to hold their class normally, as if forgetting that they had made prior arrangements beforehand.@@@@

    Seeing how she was pretending to be oblivious made Siwoo think of how cute she could be.

    “This...is the end of our class tonight...”

    “Understood, Countess. Thank you for your hard work.”

    However, the countess didn’t run away, even though she had announced the end of the class. Instead, she just stared at Siwoo.

    It was clear that there was something in her mind, but she didn’t know if she should speak out or not, so Siwoo decided to lend her a hand.

    “Is something the matter?”

    “Mr. Siwoo... I don’t know how you got your hands on those books, but... I-I’m not that kind of woman...”

    “What kind of woman?”

    Hearing his teasing answer, the countess pouted her lips.

    She then reproached him in a resentful tone.

    “Mr. Siwoo...stop teasing me...”

    “But, you also teased me a lot, Countess.”

    “Yes, but haven’t you already gotten your payback yesterday? A-Also, I just wrote whatever came to my mind! My writing doesn’t reflect my preference at all!” RaNоbE?s?

    The countess protested vehemently, but it wasn’t really working.

    Because...

    “Yeah, I can see that. Your preference stops at getting spanked and humiliated. I know.”

    “Mr. Siwoo! I told you to stop teasing me...! Seriously! Where did you get these books anyway...?”

    Seeing how the countess would probably run away again if he were to keep teasing her, Siwoo decided that it was the perfect time to stop.

    “No need to be embarrassed, Countess. I’ll accept whatever preference you have.”

    “...You know I won’t fall for that, don’t you?”

    Still wearing an embarrassed face, she turned her head away from Siwoo.

    “By the way, Countess, what about our scheduled research today?”

    “...I’m busy today, so no...”

    “So, the reason why you’re helping me with my research on the Red Branch is because I’m willing to be Ms. Diana’s tutor, right?”

    “Why are you bringing that up all of a sudden?”

    “Since this research is your research, Countess, may I have something in return?”

    Startled, the countess turned her gaze at Siwoo.

    Then, he whispered something in her ear.

    “Absolutely not! I told you already! I don’t have that kind of preference!”

    Almost immediately, she huffed in anger.

    “Sure, but I do. Trust me, this will help tremendously in the research.”

    With Siwoo giving her a convenient excuse like that, the countess contemplated for a bit before eventually nodding her head in agreement.

    2.

    Siwoo was sitting on the sofa.

    Meanwhile, the countess was lying on his lap, her butt facing up.

    She was basically assuming the position of a child who had done wrong and was about to be spanked by her parents.

    In the end, it came to this.

    Siwoo expressed his wish to spank her plump buttocks.

    Diana’s request to seduce the countess aside, he was going to try and find out the cause of the mana absorption phenomenon thing anyway.

    Since he found out about the countess’ fetish, he figured that he might as well do it that way while he was at it.

    “It really feels like you become a completely different person whenever the sun sets, Mr. Siwoo...”

    Her body was trembling greatly.

    A familiar sight, as this was what she looked like when she was about to cum.

    Wow...

    She’s the real deal...

    It takes a real pervert to cum just from exposing her buttocks and getting spanked until they turn red...

    Her obscene reaction was enough to make Siwoo stop pulling his punches.

    “Countess, how could you cum just from a few spanks?”

    “W-What do you mean...?! I-I haven’t...!”

    “You really are a pervert, aren’t you?”

    “I-I told you I—!”

    -Slap!

    “Ahhh...! M-Mr. S-Siwoo...! I-I was still talking!”

    The countess waist went up and down as she panted.

    Meanwhile, Siwoo stared at the red palm marks that he left on her buttocks.

    Relishing over the fact that there was no other man in this world who’d place the lofty countess on his lap while ‘punishing’ her in such a way.

    Is she close?

    -Wooosh!

    He raised his palm again, this time with bigger momentum than before.

    -Slap!

    And then he brought it down towards the soft flesh of her buttocks again.

    “Ngg...gghh...! Aaahh! Haaaang...! Haaa...haa...!”

    As the slap connected, the countess rolled her eyes further upwards, showing the whites of her eyes while creating an arch with her back.

    Her body shook enticingly, just like a pudding, while Siwoo could feel that his thighs became moist.

    “Haaa...haaa...”

    When he took a glance at her face, he found her sneaking a glance back at him.

    ‘Did I really just come from that?’ from her expression, it seemed like she was asking such a question.

    Then, a beat after, that expression disappeared, replaced by a look of utter shame and embarrassment.

    “M-Mr. S-Siwoo... P-Please don’t get it wrong...! I-It actually hurts...!”

    “Countess.”

    Hearing Siwoo’s calm and composed tone that flowed into her ears, her whole body flinched.

    “I see, so you didn’t cum just now. Is that what you’re trying to say?”

    “L-Like I said...! Hng...!”

    Before the countess could answer, Siwoo had already inserted his fingers into the hole hidden under her pubic hair.

    He wasn’t being gentle when he did that, prompting a big reaction from her.

    “Hauu...uunngg...”

    Her inside was soaked with sticky juice.

    Since she had just cummed, her sensitive pussy quickly welcomed the fingers that came into her, emitting its heat.

    “Well, your inside said otherwise, Countess. You definitely had cummed.”

    Hearing that, her face turned even redder than her buttocks.

    As if expressing her shame, she gripped on his fingers tightly, as if about to cut them off.

    Seriously, though...

    I might as well stop being a man if I don’t get excited by this.

    The countess’ reaction was essentially the same as her begging him to devour her.

    Still, it would be nice if she could struggle a little more.

    “In any case, since you cummed without announcing it, my pants turned into a mess now.”

    There was a hint of sadism in his voice.

    Now, the countess was facing a big turning point in her life.

    If she were to go along with him, indulging him in his wish...

    She could actually imagine what would happen next.

    And so, her choice was pretty much decided.

    “P-Please...forgive me...”

    To indulge.

    “B-But first, l-let me say it again! I-I don’t have this kind of preference! I-It’s just, I feel bad for ruining your pants, M-Mr. Siwoo... A-Also, y-you seem to be interested in it...”

    “...”

    “...D-Do you understand?”

    Her excuse was obviously sloppy, but at least she tried.