Chapter 1. Be Careful When Casting Hypnosis
She really didn’t understand. Why did it turn out like this?
Melinda sighed in extreme regret and rubbed her face. In her field of vision, her own goosebump-covered skin was clearly visible. She chewed her lips from the anxiety climbing up her entire body.
‘It was definitely the alcohol that was the problem. That damn alcohol blew away my reason and caused this terrible thing to happen……’
But who could she really blame?
It was all something she had brought upon herself.
The omnipotent ancient witches probably never knew the dismal future where their descendants hundreds of years later would fail to break a single curse by mistake.
“Um, Eloise? Can you hear me?”
Her tone was cautious, like soothing and coaxing an excited beast.
Melinda clutched her heart that felt like it would burst and carefully observed the man before her eyes.
Unlike the state where a man who had lost his reason could do anything, his handsome appearance remained the same.
Melinda admired him for a moment, even forgetting the situation. Even when she recalled negative feelings toward her opponent, the man before her eyes was certainly beautiful.
“Stay still, don’t move and stay still.”
“……”
“Yes, you’re doing well. I’m the master who can give you orders…… you know that, right?”
“……”
“D-don’t move. Don’t do anything! W-wait. Got it?”
Neat, fine and shining silver hair covered his forehead. Skin as white as porcelain, a specialty of the eastern continent, a firm body descending in beautiful and graceful lines. Eyes as cold and blue as if Arctic Ocean ice had been gathered together.
And above all, a beautiful face that inherited the appearance of his mother, who was said to have beauty that shook the continent.
If it weren’t for that damn personality, Melinda would have screamed in admiration like other academy students.
“Now, good. Let’s come to our senses even now. Could you open that door and go outside? Go back to your dormitory quietly. Forget the command I gave you last time……”
The trembling voice was quite unsightly, but the command she courageously gave out had no effect and fell to the floor.
The man who had been standing still, slowly blinking his eyes, moved forward.
‘Damn, it really has no effect!’
Melinda was disappointed. The man’s cold eyes, which would normally be sharp like flying arrows and make viewers suddenly frightened, were hazy……
‘Damn curse! Damn me from a few days ago!’
Finally, the man with hazy eyes, no. Her ‘enemy’ stretched out his noble hand and grabbed Melinda’s shoulder.
“Huk.”
Because she was only wearing thin pajamas, the hot touch of his hand felt too vividly, startling her.
“Wait. Hey!”
Melinda reflexively reached out and grabbed the necktie of the man who had come close, pulling it tight as if to strangle his neck. But the man, solid as an old tree, didn’t waver at all.
Of course, he’s a great swordsman!
Being a weak witch physically was a bit frustrating only at this moment.
Melinda pulled the necktie once more. The unfocused man only paused for a moment, seeming not to understand why Melinda was acting that way.
“You’re just, just strong and stupid!”
“……”
Melinda ground her teeth in anger, but her opponent who had lost his reason didn’t respond at all. Rather, he only did what he had to do to follow the first wrongly inputted command.
Rip.
The clothes tore.
“……!”
Melinda was instantly left in her underwear.
She, who had turned pale, screamed.
“That was my favorite pajamas!”
Ah, damn. She should have given up right away and taken off her clothes before that human rushed at her! Then she could have at least saved her favorite pajamas.
“Uh……”
Unlike her dazed thoughts, reality was cruel. The torn pajamas became trash and fell to the floor. Hot touches poured over her skin, which had goosebumps from the cool night air, as if checking something.
She closed her eyes tightly, unable to bear that vivid contact. But that was a mistake. With her vision blocked, the hands trying to caress her entire body felt even more vividly.
“Wait. Ugh.”
“……”
“Ha, how long do I have to do this…… You really have no intention of coming to your senses, do you?”
The man moved quite enthusiastically, exploring Melinda’s body with a blank expression that showed not a fragment of emotion.
He caressed her tense, hunched round shoulders until the tension released, and continuously stroked her malicious curly hair spread over the bed as if combing it, as if he found it so wonderful.
Melinda flinched but didn’t refuse. She had painfully realized through the events of the past few days that she couldn’t wake the man’s mind.
Even if she hit his head, unless he lost consciousness, he would move according to instinct, and Melinda had no force to knock down the monster-like skilled swordsman before her eyes.
“Huh.”
The large hand wrapped around her white neck, which was thin and long befitting her small frame, as if savoring it, then moved his fingers down to deeply press across her well-shaped collarbone.
Melinda trembled at the slow contact.
Every time he touched her, ticklish and strange sensations spread downward. She tried to calm her panting breath while rubbing her thighs together from the heat rising from her embarrassing place. But she couldn’t stop grumbling.
“Uh, your fingertips are too rough.”
“……”
“So be a little gentler……”
Melinda turned her head to the side and grumbled. It wasn’t really because she had complaints. Anyway, her current opponent wouldn’t understand whatever she said. She was just trying to blow away the rising tension. And it wasn’t wrong either.
Despite looking delicate as if he had never held anything heavier than a quill pen in his life, the noble aristocratic man before her eyes had rough fingertips.
Yes, those hands. Those hands were the problem. If it weren’t for those hands that had been extended toward her at their first meeting, this wouldn’t have happened.
“Ah……”
When Melinda, who had been slowing the pace with commands, fell silent for a moment, the man who surrendered his body to the instincts exploding again began to act roughly. Without warning, he squeezed her br*asts tightly over her underwear as if to crush them.
“Ah!”
Sharp pain and faint pleasure spread. Melinda frowned fiercely. She couldn’t expect delicate touches at this moment when only instinct remained, but still, this wasn’t right!
“It hurts! Wait a minute. Ah, if you squeeze there so tightly, ugh, what am I supposed to do, you ignorant, ugh! Again, you’re not listening to orders again! What kind of hypnotic curse is this, ugh, ah! Huk……”
Melinda gritted her teeth and held back her moans. What was really unfair was her feeling sharp pleasure from such crude touches.
“S-stop.”
Already, the underwear over her plump triangle was slightly wet because of the entrance that immodestly leaked love juices.
‘Damn!’
It was shameful and embarrassing. Wasn’t he an enemy she used to grind her teeth at every time they met just a few days ago! But to be in such a state with such an enemy?
Even knowing that the man before her eyes would completely forget moments like this when the sun rose, even knowing that no matter what disgraceful behavior she showed, her opponent wouldn’t regain his reason until the act was over. She couldn’t bear the shame of getting wet down there from just a few touches.
“W-wait!”
But her opponent wasn’t in a state to understand such subtle changes in Melinda’s emotions. The man’s touches became even rougher. He squeezed and kneaded her br*asts as if to burst them, then without warning flipped up her underwear and clung to her fully exposed bare chest.
“Hik……!”
The man who clung to her br*asts, which were particularly full and round for her small frame, sucked hard at the peak.
“Ah, ah!”
Melinda’s eyes widened in shock. Her body bounced as if struck by lightning. But even after twisting her body, she couldn’t escape from the man’s firm grip.
The man greedily sucked the plump n*pple of the br*ast he squeezed so tightly that flesh bulged out. As he stuffed it full in his mouth as if reaching his throat and sucked, lewd slurping sounds echoed.
“Huh, ugh, stop, it’ll fall off, mmh! It hurts!”
Melinda was dying. Her cries grew louder and louder. She didn’t know her br*asts were this sensitive. Every time the man sucked once, her vision flashed and her lower parts began to get sloppily wet.
Her white underwear was completely clinging, probably fully revealing her red pubic hair.
“Mmh……”
She wanted to hide her shame as much as possible by pressing her white, plump thighs together, but the man quickly noticed her body beginning to emit lewd scents.
With a pop, the thoroughly sucked br*ast was exposed to air. Her white, round br*asts heaved rapidly with her panting movements.
In that short time, perhaps because of his biting and chewing, the man who had been rolling the reddened, pointed n*pple with his hand blinked.
“Be faithful to instinct.”
Under the influence of the firmly engraved hypnosis, he took out his er*ect c*ck from his clothes. And he released her n*pple that he had been tormenting satisfactorily.
“Haa, haa.”
“……”