《When the Witch is Imprinted》 Chapter 0 - PROLOGUE No content Chapter 1 ¡­¡­ !¡± It was not a very good morning. Luce, who woke up from the warm sunlight as if being chased from a nightmare, realized that someone was hugging her from behind, and moaned a little. A stark sense of naked skins touching each other that it was embarrassing to look back. She was nakedly facing a man she didn¡¯t even know. ¡°Ummm.¡± ¡°Ha¡­¡­!¡± As the man, who was still sleeping, shook his body slightly, the genitals that had occupied her all night stabbed and stimulated her sensitive areas. Surprised that she fell asleep in an unfamiliar posture with a man who she couldn¡¯t even remember properly, Luce removed his sculptures rock-like forearms, and prayed that he would not wake up. Please, please, let nothing happen! ¡°Phew¡­¡­.¡± Fortunately, he seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and although Luce moved, he didn¡¯t even move. ¡®This is not the time.¡¯ Luce recalled her plight and swallowed her dry saliva. With her outstanding looks and eye-catching red hair and eyes, Luce¡¯s true identity was none other than a witch. Hearing the name alone, it seemed that they were capable of wielding evil powers or of being good at curses, but in fact, contrary to popular information, they were a human-like race that ate when hungry, slept when sleepy, and died of old age over time. The difference from humans is that, without being taught, they are well versed in medicinal herbs and that they can perform minor magic. In addition, there was one feature that Luce hated the most: when she reached the age of 20, she had to share sexual intercourse with men regardless of whether they were humans or another species. A witch¡¯s desires are similar to human sexual desires, but a little different. Unlike human beings, who do not endanger their lives even if they abstain sexual desires, their desires are similar to those of appetite and sleep. This instinct gradually declines with age, and the cycle lengthens, so you can live without a relationship, but when you were young, you were active. Anyway, the witch Luce, who has just become an adult, whether she liked or disliked it, could not live without regular sex. That was the reason why she greeted the morning with a strange man in a place believed to be an inn. There was only one minor problem. People¡¯s perception of witches was still on the negative side, just as there was a terrible past called ¡®witch hunting¡¯ in the distant past. Luce, who was afraid of being caught as a witch, was not confident of seducing a man, so she somehow endured by taking medicine made by mixing herbs for a while. It seemed to be holding up well thanks to the effort put into it, but unfortunately, after half a year, it gradually started to lose its strength. After a about a year or so, whenever a man came to the store ¨C since she hadn¡¯t slept with any man- whenever a man came in, her bottom got wet. It was all because of this that Luce walked to an inn and tavern like she was being dragged away last night. She thought that if she kept abstaining like this, she would attack anyone. However, despite her courage, there was no one in particular who shared drinks with her. Since she didn¡¯t have much time left to go back, she kept on drinking alcohol¡­¡­. ¡®I don¡¯t remember anything after that.¡¯ As for how she got here, she couldn¡¯t remember as if someone erased only that part. Why did you drink alcohol when you need to pull yourself together! I think I was lucky this time and passed it well, but there was a lot of risk of having to pay for it in many ways to solve it relying on alcohol. ¡®What if I ever let people know my identity? Ha, I¡¯m glad the fire was put out, though.¡¯ Let¡¯s reflect on that later. If I procrastinate and let him find my identity, I¡¯ll be in trouble, so I have to get ready to go back¡­¡­. ¡°Ah.¡± Luce, who managed to remove the man¡¯s arms, put her hands on the sheet to separate the naked body. But he was in so deep that she couldn¡¯t easily remove the engraved penis. ¡°Ha¡­¡­..¡± As the burdensomely erect penis stimulated her by rubbing her walls at a slow pace, Luce unknowingly shook and let out a moan. She bit her lip right away, but the intense sensation she felt for the first time in her sober mind was so strong that it was impossible to ignore it, making her eyes dizzy. ¡°Ah, Ruby.¡± ¡®¡­¡­ ! Fortunately, I guess I gave you a pseudonym. I¡¯m relieved for now.¡¯ Luce checked the man¡¯s condition as soon as she was free. Perhaps the movement of the moment had stimulated him as well, the dark-haired man let out an audible low-pitched tone and frowned slightly. ¡®¡­¡­ My instincts are terrifying. It seems that I have good taste even while I am drunk.¡¯ Luce¡¯s first opponent was a man who looked very handsome just by looking at his sleeping face. She has seen a lot of different people in the city, setting up her shop, but, I assure you, he was the first person to have such an admirable appearance. ¡®Look at my mind. Is now the time to admire?¡¯ Luce shook her head violently, got out of bed, picked up the clothes that had been taken off like thorns, and covered herself. Why are there so many reddish marks everywhere, and why is it that if I use even a little of my muscles, I will hear a sound of pain regardless of my will? ¡®Is sex like this?¡¯ Do I have to do this until the day I die? It was already dark in front of her eyes. No matter how much she squeezed her head, nothing came to mind, and she had no way of knowing what had happened to her last night, so she was afraid of everything. The red marks distributed throughout the chest was not itchy, but her throbbing body made her suspect that she had been beaten up last night. ¡®Still, a lot has been resolved.¡¯ Luce realized that the energy that had tormented her so much in the past had disappeared, and she exhaled a little with peace of mind. It seemed that she could survive without the drugs she was taking to suppress it for a while. ¡®Now we just have to leave.¡¯ Luce, who was covered in the robe¡¯s hood, staggered like a newborn beast, stood next to the man, then chanted a small spell and smiled in relief. Due to the limitations of her abilities, she could only unleash a small amount of magic, so she couldn¡¯t erase what happened last night, but at least he won¡¯t be able to remember Luce¡¯s face at all costs. ¡®That way, you won¡¯t know who I am for the rest of my life.¡¯ That was why Luce didn¡¯t get too confused even though she had spent the night drunk. No matter what she had with the other person, Luce had to never be caught out that she was a witch. ¡°I will never see you again.¡± With those words, Luce chanted a return spell and disappeared. It was a perfect getaway. Ummm.¡¯ Carlyle¡¯s sleep faded a little more after Luce had left. He habitually squinted his eyes during the hazy sleep, and then suddenly remembered the ¡®companion¡¯ he had finally found last night, and he smiled softly with a pleasant smile. She actively acted with the momentum to eat himself up and they coveted each other as if there was no tomorrow for her. ¡°¡­¡­?¡± Carlyle, who involuntarily reached out to feel her warmth, opened his eyes when he suddenly realized that nothing was in his hand, and at the same time that only her face had disappeared from his memory to the extent that it was unnatural. ¡°¡­¡­Ruby?¡± What greeted him after waking up late was the cold bed and her absence without a trace. Carlyle¡¯s low-saturated red eyes quickly scanned the room. Lost clothes and a few coins on the table. Finally, an anxious imprint that never knows when it will break was felt. ¡°Hey, what¡­¡­.¡± Carlyle mumbled in disbelief. His voice sounded like a lost soul. With a face as if the world had collapsed, he tried his best to feel the traces of Luce that had somehow disappeared. ¡°Ha?¡± With a frustrated laugh, he quickly shut his mouth and gripped his sheet with a sense of betrayal and sadness. All of that was a lie? Did you deceive me? Carlyle recalled what happened yesterday with eyes full of desire to deny everything. * * * (MTL by Pink Grapes) Carlyle Winnington. As the lord of the Winnington estate in the west, he had only one problem and one secret. That is, the distant ancestors of the Winningtons were a mixed race of the wolf king and humans, and Carlyle also inherited the wolf king¡¯s habits. The secrets of the Winnington family were very top secret, as all the servants who served them were made up of children of a family who had pledged loyalty since their distant ancestors with their lives. The only problem that made Carlyle, who was young and beautiful and had the honor of being a marquise, unhappy, was that even though he had reached the age of majority to find a mate, there was no sign of a companion. And it was a very serious matter for the Winningtons. Carlyle has been searching for a wife for the past 6 years of his life. In the meantime, he was engulfed in misery hundreds of times, with a longing that surpassed it, and on the days of his heat, he had to be seized with extreme fever and savage urges. When he couldn¡¯t bear all of this, he would transform into a wolf and stand alone on a cliff alone and cry bitterly. As this continued, his personality, which was already not good, became dirty day by day. ¡°I, my lord. Apparently, she¡¯s not in the Hauteur territory.¡± ¡°¡­¡­.¡± Tired of waiting for a companion according to the norm, Carlyle went to search for a mate by himself, starting from his own estate and wandering around the whole empire, but waiting for him was always heartbreaking vain. ¡®I¡¯m really going crazy. Why isn¡¯t the lady who was to be the hostess showing up?¡¯ Carlyle¡¯s closest confidant, Khan, went crazy every time it happened again. As he had been taught by his father, it was said that the wolf beast mate would naturally meet and mate after reaching adulthood as if each other¡¯s fate had been promised in advance. Suin, a wolf facing her companion, falls in love with a supernatural attraction that humans cannot understand. Of course, this was the perspective of the wolf beast. Unfortunately, the position of humans or other beings who would be their mates was different. Understanding is gone. From their point of view, it¡¯s like a stranger who doesn¡¯t know a face suddenly comes up to you and rushes at you as a mate of fate. In particular, if the companion is a human being, there are cases in which the concept of the beastly race as the object of exclusion cannot be accepted, resulting in a tragic outcome. ¡ªEven in this case, an oath was made essential to keep the secret, but it would be difficult if the mate dies, so he used non-disclosure magic that does not affect his life.¡ª This is the reason why it has become difficult to find wolf beasts unlike in the past. If you are not a designated partner, you cannot form a mate, and even that is often abandoned. ¡°¡­¡­ return to the territory. I¡¯ll have to do the inspection I¡¯ve been putting off for a while.¡± ¡°¡­¡­ All right.¡± Khan, who sensed that his master was not feeling well, quietly bowed his head so as not to provoke him as much as possible and followed his instructions. Carlyle, who returned to the castle this time without much gains, took care of the overdue work and vacated the castle for a long time to inspect the estate. Then, when he stopped by a nearby inn after finishing his last schedule, he met her like a miracle. The lifelong mate I¡¯ve been looking for so much! ¡°¡­¡­!¡± I met her in the corner aisle of the inn, wearing a chestnut hoodie, and all he saw was long red hair, but Carlyle was strongly convinced that she must be his wife. As his deceased father had said, the moment he saw her opponent, his heart raced wildly out of control, and there was an indescribable ecstasy, a sense of security, and even a slight vertigo. ¡°¡­¡­ Ugh.¡± ¡°Hey, be careful.¡± From the moment she walked, she staggered nervously, but she was still drunk. Carlyle, who was walking in the direction she was walking in, he held her in his arms and carefully supported her when Luce was about to fall as she stumbled. ¡°Huh?¡± ¡°¡­¡­!¡± Her face was revealed through her hood, which was tucked behind her back. Not just because she was his companion, but Carlyle really lost his mind to Luce in an instant. He didn¡¯t know if she intended to kill him on the spot, but the woman who will be his mate boasted a terrifyingly extraordinary beauty. As soon as he met her red hair and clear eyes like a flower in full bloom, the silent genitalia exuded a presence with the momentum to break through his pants. ¡®Damn it.¡¯ The muscles in his lower abdomen tensed and pounded. The urge to carry her around her shoulders as it is and to engrave her imprint, which would prove to be hers right away, was hers. ¡°Huh? I found it.¡± ¡°Ugh, wait¡­¡­!¡± He wondered if she noticed his insidious intentions, or maybe she suddenly came to him while smiling with satisfaction. ¡°Ha¡­¡­.¡± ¡°Hey, hey¡­¡­!¡± That wasn¡¯t enough, she suddenly stretched out her white hand and kneaded his hardened penis and then she rubbed her body over his genitals. ¡°Kut.¡± Was it the aftermath of meeting the long-awaited mate? Carlyle, who was fully warmed up just by Luce¡¯s clumsy movements, was pickled in a hasty pleasure and clenched his fists to the point where blood was formed to catch the rest of his reason. ¡°Get, get a hold of yourself.¡± ¡°I¡¯m in a hurry¡­¡­ahh.¡± Her face, with wet eyelashes and light excitement, was similar to his appearance when he was in heat. ¡®I¡¯m going crazy.¡¯ I have a lot to say to her. However, seeing the vibrating smell of alcohol and her unhinged revealing of her desires, it seemed that she is very much moved now. ¡®Wait, you must have looked at me and said you found me.¡¯ I wondered that maybe she was looking to find a man for one night. ¡®What if she just loses interest in me and goes to other guys?¡¯ As one assumption crossed his mind, an instinctive displeasure surged in Carlyle, revealing a strong possessiveness towards Luce. To Carlyle, Luce was already the hostess of the Winnington family, who even married him with everyone¡¯s blessings. ¡°Stay here. I will be back soon.¡± The thought of other men spending nights with her made his blood well upside down. Above all else, wanting to look good to Luce, Carlyle feared that she would lose interest in him, so he asked for understanding and hurried to the inn counter to get a room. After that, the story was obvious. ¡°Name, what is your name?¡± ¡°Lu, no, Ruby¡­¡­.¡± It was shabby inn compared to his castle, but he brought her to the best room nonetheless. Then, he held onto Luce, whether she was conscious or not, and said that he would take her to the castle as soon as the day came and would make her happy for the rest of her life. Each time, Luce said, ¡°Uh-huh,¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Repeating her words, she innocently nodded her head. ¡°Is it really okay?¡± ¡°Yes, so hurry up¡­¡­.¡± ¡°Ugh, wait, just like that¡­¡­!¡± Carlyle, not sure if Luce¡¯s understanding was correct, asked the question a couple of times if it was really okay to have wolf blood on her, but she only answered the same thing. Luce, who took off his shirt and began biting the dark nipples, begged him fill the empty void. ¡°Damn.¡± ¡°Ha, ang!¡± ¡°Ha¡­¡­ Ruby.¡± He was convinced that Luce seemed to have accepted him. To be honest, he couldn¡¯t help but stare at her clumsy tongue that was teasing him. So he mixed with her body in joy. He scoured her warm and wet inside, so wet that she didn¡¯t need his caress, and swept through it without rest. She, who was actively searching for a man, was unexpectedly a virgin. Carlyle was very satisfied with the fact that her first opponent was him. Carlyle was exhausted and hugged Luce, who was asleep, and fell asleep in a cozy and peaceful mood for the first time. Thinking of happy thoughts to return to my home with my wife and build a harmonious family. That was what he thought. ¡°¡­¡­.¡± Everything was his own delusion. To say that she didn¡¯t remember what happened yesterday was doubtful since she put coins on the table and disappeared as if running away. In addition, there were traces of imprints on Carlyle¡¯s body. ¡®¡­¡­ Just to take my body?¡¯ To Su-in, imprinting means more than a human being¡¯s night sky. And imprinting does not consist of mere sexual intercourse, but only when they are truly in love with each other, so that they are completely bound together. There were no problems with the love affair we had yesterday. Still, the fact that the imprinting was clumsy as if it would break at any moment meant that her heart did not belong to him. Unlike Carlyle, where every second was sincere. ¡°¡­¡­ Ruby.¡± Carlyle mumbled in a cold voice the fake name of Luce, who had disappeared. No matter how hard he tried to think of it, he couldn¡¯t remember last night when she was begging me for an embrace. And if the imprinting was unstable like now, he cannot feel the energy of his partner no matter how hard he tries. There was no way for her to find her. Chapter 2 ¡°Sir, this is Khan.¡± Khan, who had been knocking on the closed door with a nervous expression on his face, was a little worried when he heard no answer, then carefully grabbed the doorknob and went inside. ¡°¡­¡­.¡± He was at a loss for words for a moment inside the disastrous interior that had just been organized. Papers and broken ornaments scattered all over the floor. And the big scratches that the owner made while a beast because he couldn¡¯t overcome the raging emotions. Its original setting, which was neat and tidy, was nowhere to be found. And it was all because of the missing companion and the ambivalent imprinting. ¡°Did I tell you to come in?¡± Carlyle, who had become extremely sensitive as he suffered from constant high fever, heat, and anxiety that gnawed at his stomach, glared at his aid. ¡®Calm, calm down.¡¯ Khan was choked with the creepy feeling of being torn to pieces, but he did his duty as he calmly puts the plate he brought on the desk. ¡°¡­¡­ This is a newly acquired herb. They said you can chew it as it is.¡± ¡°¡­¡­.¡± Carlyle stood but stared at the pile of herbs on the plate with tired eyes. ¡®This time, please, it should work.¡¯ For a Winnington, a spouse is life. A wolf prisoner abandoned by his companion suffers a burning pain, which is accompanied by severe fever and goes into heat. In severe cases, it turns into a beast like Carlyle, showing aggression or howling. It can be said that the current Marquis of Winnington has entered a state of emergency, since if he and his partner parted for any unfavorable reason, he would end up taking his own life. In fact, Carlyle¡¯s father died in agony after losing his wife due to illness. ¡°Have you heard of her about her yet?¡± ¡°Currently, we are working hard to search the neighborhood.¡± ¡°¡­¡­ Incompetent. Alright, go out.¡± Damn it. Even if things are a little bit better, I¡¯m going to go on my own. Carlyle, impatient with the consistent results for the past two weeks, turned his back to Khan, who shook his head as if he was sorry, and harshly shoved the herb into his mouth. Khan didn¡¯t want to touch the heart of the lord anymore, so he quietly left the office without making a single footstep. ¡°Hey, Khan. Does His Excellency feel better?¡° As he was walking down the hallway with a worried look on his face, Knight Captain Hawkins, who was just walking in the opposite direction, asked about the lord. Since the day Luce disappeared, the most talked-about story in the castle was about Carlyle. ¡°No, not at all. To be honest, I don¡¯t expect much from this herb.¡± ¡°Huh¡­¡­ wasn¡¯t it passed down from generation to generation!¡± We don¡¯t know if your Excellency will get sick and die! When the excited Hawkins questioned in a loud voice, Khan, who grew serious at the same time, rubbed his tired eyes and said in a pleading voice. ¡°Actually¡­¡­ I¡¯ve been waking up all night and looking through the records, but I can¡¯t find a situation like this anywhere.¡± Cases of unstable imprinting were common. But they all had one thing in common. Unlike Carlyle, those had a companion next to them and had succeeded in imprinting in the end. According to the records, even if the imprint is unstable due to disagreement, if you continue to mix your body, you will eventually be tied up as a complete companion. Naturally, most of the relationships formed that way did not lead to happy endings, but for those who were blind to their companions, it seemed more tolerable to force their companion to be tied up like a bird in a cage than a horrific parting. Even if it was a way to receive deep hatred from loved ones. ¡®But the current situation of our Excellency is difficult.¡¯ After all, finding the missing hostess even though you couldn¡¯t feel the energy of your companion was like looking for a gemstone in the desert. ¡°The symptoms are getting more and more severe¡­¡­ It no longer listen to herbs.¡± ¡°Damn, we¡¯re in trouble.¡± ¡°Or not¡­¡­ I¡¯m thinking of getting some help from a potion.¡± ¡°Magic?¡± At Khan¡¯s new opinion, Hawkins asked, widening his eyes. Obviously, unlike those made by simply mixing medicinal herbs, potions with the power of ¡®magic¡¯ have different effects depending on the talent or skill of the maker, even if they use the same ingredients. Perhaps a potion that could calm Carlyle¡¯s symptoms would be very expensive, but the wealth of Marquis Winnington was enough to cover it. ¡°Should I ask the pharmacists in the capital city right now?¡± The problem, however, was that in order to make a potion, you had to be born with mana, and there were few such pharmacists, and among them, there were very few people who could make the best potion. ¡®Is there any pharmacist like that in the estate?¡¯ Khan pondered with a serious face. ¡°Ugh¡­¡­. But, I don¡¯t know if the potion can fill the mistress¡¯s place.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t want to go there. To request it in the first place, you have to reveal your true identity, right? I just want His Excellency¡¯s nervousness to be resolved.¡± Sigh. Is there any place that sells good potions? Khan muttered to himself as if in a headache and left. ¡®Today was in vain as well. Was it possible to find it in the first place.¡¯ Currently, Hawkins is currently investigating the woman who disappeared around the inn where Carlyle stayed that day. ¡®You weren¡¯t a tourist, were you? Then it gets really complicated.¡¯ Anxious Hawkins scratched his short hair. ¡°Ugh!¡± Let¡¯s see if she wins or I win. Hawkins wanted to dig deep into the alley with a similar mindset, and then he found a small shop in a sparsely populated area and stopped walking as if possessed. ¡®What kind of store is there in this place?¡¯ Is there any business even though there are few people? But that question was temporary. When Hawkins saw the picture on the sign, he realized that this was a shop selling medicinal herbs and various potions, and widened his eyes. ¡®Or I¡¯m thinking of getting some potion help.¡¯ Hawkins¡¯ eyes lit up as he recalled the conversation he had with Khan yesterday. ¡®It doesn¡¯t look like they¡¯re dealing with magic potions.¡¯ He had a particularly good sense of humor, so he heard people around him say he was like a beast. Hawkins was skeptical when he saw the store placed in a remote place, but he couldn¡¯t deny that he felt a certain kind of energy here. ¡®Well, it¡¯s okay to just look around for a while.¡¯ Hawkins, who has a personality who thinking that if it¡¯s good, it¡¯s good, if not, never mind. Without hesitation, he pushed the small wooden door and entered the store. A chime, a clear ringing of a bell greeted him. ¡°Welcome.¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± The owner of the store was a young man with long hair neatly tied, and was wearing a comfortable shirt. Unlike the knights he led, the white, skinny man had a calm and docile demeanor to the point of calling him ¡®Nerd¡¯ in common words. Hawkins nodded his head and looked around, thinking the man was a good fit for the overall small shop. ¡°Customer, is there any product you are looking for?¡± ¡°Ah, that.¡± At the words of the owner who asked carefully, Hawkins, who was examining the pile of dried herbs, hurriedly turned to the left. ¡°That, I¡¯m looking for some potions.¡± At Hawkins¡¯ words, Luce led him to the shelf on the right. ¡°Only from this side to that side is the potion showcase. There aren¡¯t that many varieties.¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± Headache medicine, fatigue reliever, tranquilizer, etc. As he said, there were only a few, but most of them were what Carlyle needed. Hawkins looked at them with hawk-like eyes. According to the knowledge he picked up somewhere, the clearer the color of the potion, the better it is without impurities. ¡®Ho-oh.¡¯ But what? What is in front of me? He looked around a little more, his eyes twinkling as if he had found a treasure. To his surprise, all the potions in this store were like that. Even at a glance, the clean contents that make you think it is beautiful were saying that it was made by a skilled person. ¡°It looks like a good quality product, but the price is cheaper than I thought.¡± As Khan said, no matter how low-quality it is, it costs about three times as much as a normal potion because it contains mana. ¡®¡­¡­.Ike. I think they had raised the price in their own way.¡¯ At the words of Hawkins who muttered to himself, Luce was wary of getting him interested in herself, so she made hasty excuses. ¡°The only ingredients that goes into it are common herbs like luffini.¡± ¡°The owner is a conscientious man.¡± ¡°Ah¡­¡­ is that so. haha.¡± Fortunately, he didn¡¯t seem to have any doubts about Luce¡¯s words. ¡®Well. Precious ingredients cost a lot, so it would be burdensome to handle in a small shop like this.¡¯ Potions also have the advantage that they work faster than regular potions made with only medicinal herbs, so it would be perfect if they work on his Excellency. However, no matter how good the quality, the difference made by the ingredients could not be ignored. ¡®No matter how good the quality, a potion containing luffini will not be able to calm you down.¡¯ ¡°¡­¡­ if it¡¯s alright with you, would you like to give it a try?¡± Is it because the ingredients aren¡¯t good enough? Having misunderstood the customer¡¯s silence differently, Luce checked where Hawkins¡¯ gaze was, then took a bottle of anti-fatigue from the shelf and handed it over to him. ¡°¡­¡­ Is that okay?¡± That¡¯s a good-hearted owner. In fact, Hawkins, who was on the healthy side of his body, had never really needed any help from magic pills, but lately, he was tried from looking for the disappeared woman. should she find her missing or look at her sire? did. ¡®I wonder if potions are that great.¡¯ Gulp. With a determined face, Hawkins put his mouth on the spout of the bottle and emptied the contents quickly. Gulp. The moment the potion went down his esophagus. ¡°¡­¡­!¡± The eyes that had been filled with fatigue cleared, and at the same time, his head became clear as if he had woken up from a deep sleep, and even his body became so light that he could go swinging his sword and run wild. ¡®Isn¡¯t this amazing?!¡¯ ¡°Haha. Fortunately, you seem to like it.¡± Next to Luce, who was satisfied with his reaction, Hawkins groaned like a crucian, unable to speak properly. ¡®This alone is very surprising, but how much better would a potion made with high quality ingredients be?¡¯ Hawkins belatedly realized why Khan praised magic potions. ¡®That¡¯s great. Unfortunately, I don¡¯t think it will be of any help to you, but should I buy Khan¡¯s share? It¡¯s a pity that I am the only one who knows this great thing.¡¯ Did Luce¡¯s potion lighten his wallet along with fatigue? Hawkins swept the potion like an excited pony. (TN: lighten his wallet = meaning he¡¯s going to spend a lot of money so his wallet will get lighter). ¡®You have big hands.¡¯ (TN: big hands in Korean means that they can grab a lot of things so they can buy more/spend more/give more). Luce, not knowing whose person he was, carefreely led Hawkins to the counter. ¡°Excuse me, maybe¡­¡­.¡± ¡°Yes?¡± While packing the medicine bottle so that it would not break, Hawkins asked a strange question. ¡°So I was wondering. Suppressing ¡®heat¡¯ among magic potions¡­¡­ do you have one?¡± ¡°Uh¡­¡­.¡± Heat¡­¡­ ? So suddenly? Luce, embarrassed by this question she have never heard while running the store, asked, avoiding his gaze. ¡°That¡­¡­ animal¡­¡­ Are you talking about?¡± ¡°Huh? Ah, yes, yes.¡± Come to think of it, if it was about a person, the story would be very strange. ¡®After all, your Excellency is also half an animal.¡¯ But then I would say something meaningless. I can¡¯t tell the truth here. Hawkins coughed, shaking off his embarrassment. ¡°It¡¯s not impossible¡­¡­ What species would it be?¡± ¡°Species? Well, a wolf¡­¡­ kind of¡± ¡°It¡¯s a wolf¡­¡­?¡± Oh my gosh. I thought it would be a dog or a cat at best. I guess there are people who keep that dangerous beast as a pet. Surprisingly, it seemed possible enough given the client¡¯s muscular physique. ¡®I guess the wolf is having a hard time because it¡¯s in heat.¡¯ Luce exclaimed a little while looking sadly at the worried Hawkins, and suddenly remembered how she had struggled with similar desires for the past year. Was it because of that? Luce made an offer that she would never normally have made. ¡°It takes time, but if you personally request it, I will make it for you. It¡¯s not difficult as long as I mix the herbs well depending on the species.¡± It is possible? He¡¯s a man who can¡¯t really do anything. ¡°Thank you for the words, but uh, my friend and I are both looking after him so¡­¡­ I¡¯ll come back after discussing it with him!¡± However, no matter what his skills were, it was obvious that the medicine that simply calmed the beast¡¯s heat would not work with his Excellency. Currently, his excellency is not in an ordinary rut, but a complex problem of losing a mate. ¡®But I have a good feeling. Wouldn¡¯t it be possible to create a better potion by providing this owner with the ingredients for a superior product?¡¯ Or did my intuition go wrong today? Let¡¯s talk with Khan first. ¡°Yes? Yes¡­¡­ Well then, goodbye.¡± Seeing the customer leaving the store, Luce made a bewildered expression for a moment, but then stretched out with a light smile, saying, ¡°You are a unique customer.¡± Like an idiot, I never knew what was going to happen to me. * * * (MTL by Pink Grapes) Knock knock- ¡°Sir, this is Khan.¡± Come in. Khan entered the office only after hearing the most sensitive voice. Still, thanks to the clean-up, the interior became more like a place for people to live, but he knew from his past experience that it would be disorganized in a few days. ¡°This time it¡¯s not grass.¡± ¡°Ah, you¡¯re talking about that.¡± Khan continued, looking at the medicine bottle on the silver tray. His eyes were shining a little differently than usual. ¡°This is the potion that Hawkins got while he went on a search. Hopefully, there is a place like this treasure in our territory.¡± Hawkins had a habit of bluffing so much, so at first Khan didn¡¯t really listen to what Hawkins said when he said that he had discovered something amazing. When he opened the cap of the restorative that he forced me to drink it, he was going to pretend to be deceived because he didn¡¯t want it to get too noisy, but what was this? As Hawkins said, the fatigue accumulated in various parts of the body had completely disappeared like melting snow. Khan spent 40% of his salary on potion purchases, so he tends to live with potions in his mouth all the time, but this worked much better than anything he¡¯s been drinking. He couldn¡¯t believe it was made using cheap medicine. ¡°Please try it.¡± I don¡¯t know if this will solve the problem, but it¡¯s still better than not drinking it. With that in mind, Khan brought Carlyle¡¯s share and handed it over. ¡°¡­¡­.¡± Carlyle had become sensitive enough to be tempted by the sound of the wind outside, but when Khan recommended it with shining eyes, he glanced at the potion. ¡°Your Excellency was in need of stability, so I prepared a tranquilizer for you.¡± ¡°¡­¡­.¡± ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to try it?¡± ¡°You¡¯re noisy. Do not rush me.¡± It seemed that he would continue to stick by my side while being noisy until he drank it. Carlyle picked up the vial with an irritated look on his face. He opened the stopper with the intention of telling him to go away if it was a prank. ¡°¡­¡­!¡± For the first time, the red eyes, which had been darkly submerged as if they had been dead the whole time, could not hide their excitement. A companion¡¯s energy that came from the potion and could be felt deeply in the bones. ¡°Ruby!¡± It was definitely her mark. Chapter 2.1 ¡°Sir, this is Khan.¡± Khan, who had been knocking on the closed door with a nervous expression on his face, was a little worried when he heard no answer, then carefully grabbed the doorknob and went inside. ¡°¡­¡­.¡± He was at a loss for words for a moment inside the disastrous interior that had just been organized. Papers and broken ornaments scattered all over the floor. And the big scratches that the owner made while a beast because he couldn¡¯t overcome the raging emotions. Its original setting, which was neat and tidy, was nowhere to be found. And it was all because of the missing companion and the ambivalent imprinting. ¡°Did I tell you to come in?¡± Carlyle, who had become extremely sensitive as he suffered from constant high fever, heat, and anxiety that gnawed at his stomach, glared at his aid. ¡®Calm, calm down.¡¯ Khan was choked with the creepy feeling of being torn to pieces, but he did his duty as he calmly puts the plate he brought on the desk. ¡°¡­¡­ This is a newly acquired herb. They said you can chew it as it is.¡± ¡°¡­¡­.¡± Carlyle stood but stared at the pile of herbs on the plate with tired eyes. ¡®This time, please, it should work.¡¯ For a Winnington, a spouse is life. A wolf prisoner abandoned by his companion suffers a burning pain, which is accompanied by severe fever and goes into heat. In severe cases, it turns into a beast like Carlyle, showing aggression or howling. It can be said that the current Marquis of Winnington has entered a state of emergency, since if he and his partner parted for any unfavorable reason, he would end up taking his own life. In fact, Carlyle¡¯s father died in agony after losing his wife due to illness. ¡°Have you heard of her about her yet?¡± ¡°Currently, we are working hard to search the neighborhood.¡± ¡°¡­¡­ Incompetent. Alright, go out.¡± Damn it. Even if things are a little bit better, I¡¯m going to go on my own. Carlyle, impatient with the consistent results for the past two weeks, turned his back to Khan, who shook his head as if he was sorry, and harshly shoved the herb into his mouth. Khan didn¡¯t want to touch the heart of the lord anymore, so he quietly left the office without making a single footstep. ¡°Hey, Khan. Does His Excellency feel better?¡° Come and read on our website wuxia worldsite. Thanks As he was walking down the hallway with a worried look on his face, Knight Captain Hawkins, who was just walking in the opposite direction, asked about the lord. Since the day Luce disappeared, the most talked-about story in the castle was about Carlyle. ¡°No, not at all. To be honest, I don¡¯t expect much from this herb.¡± ¡°Huh¡­¡­ wasn¡¯t it passed down from generation to generation!¡± We don¡¯t know if your Excellency will get sick and die! When the excited Hawkins questioned in a loud voice, Khan, who grew serious at the same time, rubbed his tired eyes and said in a pleading voice. ¡°Actually¡­¡­ I¡¯ve been waking up all night and looking through the records, but I can¡¯t find a situation like this anywhere.¡± Cases of unstable imprinting were common. But they all had one thing in common. Unlike Carlyle, those had a companion next to them and had succeeded in imprinting in the end. According to the records, even if the imprint is unstable due to disagreement, if you continue to mix your body, you will eventually be tied up as a complete companion. Naturally, most of the relationships formed that way did not lead to happy endings, but for those who were blind to their companions, it seemed more tolerable to force their companion to be tied up like a bird in a cage than a horrific parting. Even if it was a way to receive deep hatred from loved ones. ¡®But the current situation of our Excellency is difficult.¡¯ After all, finding the missing hostess even though you couldn¡¯t feel the energy of your companion was like looking for a gemstone in the desert. ¡°The symptoms are getting more and more severe¡­¡­ It no longer listen to herbs.¡± ¡°Damn, we¡¯re in trouble.¡± ¡°Or not¡­¡­ I¡¯m thinking of getting some help from a potion.¡± ¡°Magic?¡± At Khan¡¯s new opinion, Hawkins asked, widening his eyes. Obviously, unlike those made by simply mixing medicinal herbs, potions with the power of ¡®magic¡¯ have different effects depending on the talent or skill of the maker, even if they use the same ingredients. Perhaps a potion that could calm Carlyle¡¯s symptoms would be very expensive, but the wealth of Marquis Winnington was enough to cover it. ¡°Should I ask the pharmacists in the capital city right now?¡± The problem, however, was that in order to make a potion, you had to be born with mana, and there were few such pharmacists, and among them, there were very few people who could make the best potion. ¡®Is there any pharmacist like that in the estate?¡¯ Khan pondered with a serious face. Read latest Chapters at Wuxia World . Site Only ¡°Ugh¡­¡­. But, I don¡¯t know if the potion can fill the mistress¡¯s place.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t want to go there. To request it in the first place, you have to reveal your true identity, right? I just want His Excellency¡¯s nervousness to be resolved.¡± Sigh. Is there any place that sells good potions? Khan muttered to himself as if in a headache and left. * * * (MTL by Pink Grapes) Chapter 2.2 * * * (MTL by Pink Grapes ) ¡®Today was in vain as well. Was it possible to find it in the first place.¡¯ Currently, Hawkins is currently investigating the woman who disappeared around the inn where Carlyle stayed that day. ¡®You weren¡¯t a tourist, were you? Then it gets really complicated.¡¯ Anxious Hawkins scratched his short hair. ¡°Ugh!¡± Let¡¯s see if she wins or I win. Hawkins wanted to dig deep into the alley with a similar mindset, and then he found a small shop in a sparsely populated area and stopped walking as if possessed. ¡®What kind of store is there in this place?¡¯ Is there any business even though there are few people? But that question was temporary. When Hawkins saw the picture on the sign, he realized that this was a shop selling medicinal herbs and various potions, and widened his eyes. ¡®Or I¡¯m thinking of getting some potion help.¡¯ Hawkins¡¯ eyes lit up as he recalled the conversation he had with Khan yesterday. ¡®It doesn¡¯t look like they¡¯re dealing with magic potions.¡¯ He had a particularly good sense of humor, so he heard people around him say he was like a beast. Hawkins was skeptical when he saw the store placed in a remote place, but he couldn¡¯t deny that he felt a certain kind of energy here. ¡®Well, it¡¯s okay to just look around for a while.¡¯ Hawkins, who has a personality who thinking that if it¡¯s good, it¡¯s good, if not, never mind. Without hesitation, he pushed the small wooden door and entered the store. A chime, a clear ringing of a bell greeted him. ¡°Welcome.¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± The owner of the store was a young man with long hair neatly tied, and was wearing a comfortable shirt. Unlike the knights he led, the white, skinny man had a calm and docile demeanor to the point of calling him ¡®Nerd¡¯ in common words. Hawkins nodded his head and looked around, thinking the man was a good fit for the overall small shop. ¡°Customer, is there any product you are looking for?¡± ¡°Ah, that.¡± At the words of the owner who asked carefully, Hawkins, who was examining the pile of dried herbs, hurriedly turned to the left. ¡°That, I¡¯m looking for some potions.¡± At Hawkins¡¯ words, Luce led him to the shelf on the right. ¡°Only from this side to that side is the potion showcase. There aren¡¯t that many varieties.¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± Headache medicine, fatigue reliever, tranquilizer, etc. As he said, there were only a few, but most of them were what Carlyle needed. Hawkins looked at them with hawk-like eyes. According to the knowledge he picked up somewhere, the clearer the color of the potion, the better it is without impurities. ¡®Ho-oh.¡¯ But what? What is in front of me? He looked around a little more, his eyes twinkling as if he had found a treasure. To his surprise, all the potions in this store were like that. Even at a glance, the clean contents that make you think it is beautiful were saying that it was made by a skilled person. ¡°It looks like a good quality product, but the price is cheaper than I thought.¡± As Khan said, no matter how low-quality it is, it costs about three times as much as a normal potion because it contains mana. ¡®¡­¡­.Ike. I think they had raised the price in their own way.¡¯ At the words of Hawkins who muttered to himself, Luce was wary of getting him interested in herself, so she made hasty excuses. ¡°The only ingredients that goes into it are common herbs like luffini.¡± ¡°The owner is a conscientious man.¡± ¡°Ah¡­¡­ is that so. haha.¡± Fortunately, he didn¡¯t seem to have any doubts about Luce¡¯s words. ¡®Well. Precious ingredients cost a lot, so it would be burdensome to handle in a small shop like this.¡¯ Potions also have the advantage that they work faster than regular potions made with only medicinal herbs, so it would be perfect if they work on his Excellency. However, no matter how good the quality, the difference made by the ingredients could not be ignored. ¡®No matter how good the quality, a potion containing luffini will not be able to calm you down.¡¯ ¡°¡­¡­ if it¡¯s alright with you, would you like to give it a try?¡± Is it because the ingredients aren¡¯t good enough? Having misunderstood the customer¡¯s silence differently, Luce checked where Hawkins¡¯ gaze was, then took a bottle of anti-fatigue from the shelf and handed it over to him. ¡°¡­¡­ Is that okay?¡± That¡¯s a good-hearted owner. In fact, Hawkins, who was on the healthy side of his body, had never really needed any help from magic pills, but lately, he was tried from looking for the disappeared woman. should she find her missing or look at her sire? did. ¡®I wonder if potions are that great.¡¯ Gulp. With a determined face, Hawkins put his mouth on the spout of the bottle and emptied the contents quickly. Gulp. The moment the potion went down his esophagus. ¡°¡­¡­!¡± The eyes that had been filled with fatigue cleared, and at the same time, his head became clear as if he had woken up from a deep sleep, and even his body became so light that he could go swinging his sword and run wild. ¡®Isn¡¯t this amazing?!¡¯ ¡°Haha. Fortunately, you seem to like it.¡± Next to Luce, who was satisfied with his reaction, Hawkins groaned like a crucian, unable to speak properly. ¡®This alone is very surprising, but how much better would a potion made with high quality ingredients be?¡¯ Hawkins belatedly realized why Khan praised magic potions. ¡®That¡¯s great. Unfortunately, I don¡¯t think it will be of any help to you, but should I buy Khan¡¯s share? It¡¯s a pity that I am the only one who knows this great thing.¡¯ Come and read on our website wuxia worldsite. Thanks Did Luce¡¯s potion lighten his wallet along with fatigue? Hawkins swept the potion like an excited pony. (TN: lighten his wallet = meaning he¡¯s going to spend a lot of money so his wallet will get lighter). ¡®You have big hands.¡¯ (TN: big hands in Korean means that they can grab a lot of things so they can buy more/spend more/give more). Luce, not knowing whose person he was, carefreely led Hawkins to the counter. ¡°Excuse me, maybe¡­¡­.¡± ¡°Yes?¡± While packing the medicine bottle so that it would not break, Hawkins asked a strange question. ¡°So I was wondering. Suppressing ¡®heat¡¯ among magic potions¡­¡­ do you have one?¡± ¡°Uh¡­¡­.¡± Heat¡­¡­ ? So suddenly? Luce, embarrassed by this question she have never heard while running the store, asked, avoiding his gaze. ¡°That¡­¡­ animal¡­¡­ Are you talking about?¡± ¡°Huh? Ah, yes, yes.¡± Come to think of it, if it was about a person, the story would be very strange. ¡®After all, your Excellency is also half an animal.¡¯ But then I would say something meaningless. I can¡¯t tell the truth here. Hawkins coughed, shaking off his embarrassment. ¡°It¡¯s not impossible¡­¡­ What species would it be?¡± ¡°Species? Well, a wolf¡­¡­ kind of¡± ¡°It¡¯s a wolf¡­¡­?¡± Oh my gosh. I thought it would be a dog or a cat at best. I guess there are people who keep that dangerous beast as a pet. Surprisingly, it seemed possible enough given the client¡¯s muscular physique. ¡®I guess the wolf is having a hard time because it¡¯s in heat.¡¯ Luce exclaimed a little while looking sadly at the worried Hawkins, and suddenly remembered how she had struggled with similar desires for the past year. Was it because of that? Luce made an offer that she would never normally have made. ¡°It takes time, but if you personally request it, I will make it for you. It¡¯s not difficult as long as I mix the herbs well depending on the species.¡± It is possible? He¡¯s a man who can¡¯t really do anything. ¡°Thank you for the words, but uh, my friend and I are both looking after him so¡­¡­ I¡¯ll come back after discussing it with him!¡± However, no matter what his skills were, it was obvious that the medicine that simply calmed the beast¡¯s heat would not work with his Excellency. Currently, his excellency is not in an ordinary rut, but a complex problem of losing a mate. ¡®But I have a good feeling. Wouldn¡¯t it be possible to create a better potion by providing this owner with the ingredients for a superior product?¡¯ Or did my intuition go wrong today? Let¡¯s talk with Khan first. ¡°Yes? Yes¡­¡­ Well then, goodbye.¡± Seeing the customer leaving the store, Luce made a bewildered expression for a moment, but then stretched out with a light smile, saying, ¡°You are a unique customer.¡± Like an idiot, I never knew what was going to happen to me. * * * (MTL by Pink Grapes) Knock knock- ¡°Sir, this is Khan.¡± Come in. Khan entered the office only after hearing the most sensitive voice. Still, thanks to the clean-up, the interior became more like a place for people to live, but he knew from his past experience that it would be disorganized in a few days. ¡°This time it¡¯s not grass.¡± ¡°Ah, you¡¯re talking about that.¡± Khan continued, looking at the medicine bottle on the silver tray. His eyes were shining a little differently than usual. ¡°This is the potion that Hawkins got while he went on a search. Hopefully, there is a place like this treasure in our territory.¡± Hawkins had a habit of bluffing so much, so at first Khan didn¡¯t really listen to what Hawkins said when he said that he had discovered something amazing. When he opened the cap of the restorative that he forced me to drink it, he was going to pretend to be deceived because he didn¡¯t want it to get too noisy, but what was this? As Hawkins said, the fatigue accumulated in various parts of the body had completely disappeared like melting snow. Khan spent 40% of his salary on potion purchases, so he tends to live with potions in his mouth all the time, but this worked much better than anything he¡¯s been drinking. He couldn¡¯t believe it was made using cheap medicine. ¡°Please try it.¡± I don¡¯t know if this will solve the problem, but it¡¯s still better than not drinking it. With that in mind, Khan brought Carlyle¡¯s share and handed it over. ¡°¡­¡­.¡± Carlyle had become sensitive enough to be tempted by the sound of the wind outside, but when Khan recommended it with shining eyes, he glanced at the potion. ¡°Your Excellency was in need of stability, so I prepared a tranquilizer for you.¡± ¡°¡­¡­.¡± ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to try it?¡± ¡°You¡¯re noisy. Do not rush me.¡± It seemed that he would continue to stick by my side while being noisy until he drank it. Carlyle picked up the vial with an irritated look on his face. He opened the stopper with the intention of telling him to go away if it was a prank. Read latest Chapters at Wuxia World . Site Only ¡°¡­¡­!¡± For the first time, the red eyes, which had been darkly submerged as if they had been dead the whole time, could not hide their excitement. A companion¡¯s energy that came from the potion and could be felt deeply in the bones. ¡°Ruby!¡± It was definitely her mark. Chapter 3.1 There was a different tension in the castle than before. No matter how unstable the imprinting was, there was a way to indirectly feel the other person, just like Carlyle recognized Luce who was staggering while drunk for the first time. It was to feel the energy of the opponent, and the energy was typically mana. Carlyle noticed that there was something unnatural about her memories of her, leaving the door open to the possibility that she might be adept at magic. But he was discouraged, as he wasn¡¯t sure how he could get any traces of her mana into his hands, or if he could find her out if she had. ¡®That this kind of luck will roll in.¡¯ Hawkins, who visited the store in person, reported that the situation had been understood to some extent. Carlyle was convinced that the owner of that gentle impression was the Ruby who left me that day. I don¡¯t know why she dressed as a man for what reason. ¡°Let¡¯s move quickly.¡± He will first have to catch her and then get to know why slowly. ¡®Ruby, would you believe it if I wandered around looking for you even in my dreams?¡¯ Carlyle, wearing a black robe, announced the start to a small number of selected knights. * * * (MTL by Pink Grapes) ¡°The weather is bad all of a sudden. Sooner or later it will rain.¡± It was still early to close the store, but on a cloudy day, there were no customers, so she pondered about closing the business early. After thinking about it for a while, Luce decided to make a product that was out of stock in her spare time rather than just standing at the counter. After checking her warehouse, she went directly to the forest the other day and headed to the manufacturing room with a pile of dried herbs. After checking the warehouse, she took her dried herbs that she had gathered from the forest the other day and and headed to the manufacturing room. ¡®It¡¯s been a year since I¡¯ve inherited her shop already.¡¯ Originally, Luce lived with an elderly grandmother in a forest cabin not far from here. In a way, the old woman was also Luce¡¯s family and savior, as she had been wandering away from her father who killed her biological mother at a young age. And the two had a very special thing in common: they were both witches. So Luce lived in the hut and followed the grandmother to dig herbs. The grandmother used to take the canned herbs to the village and exchange them with money, and the place where she traded at that time was the shop now owned by Luce. Luce was grateful towards grandmother since Luce was separated from her mother at a young age and lacked basic education. Grandmother told Luce about the witch¡¯s menstruation and things to be careful about. However, last year, Grandma returned to the soil according to the nature¡¯s order, and she became alone again. ¡°Grandma, I am doing well. You told me not to make potions as much as possible because it could reveal my identity, but no one knows that I am a witch, perhaps because of the development of a potion that changes appearance and is a common thing you see everywhere. One day, the fruit shop lady blushed and handed me cookies. Well¡­¡­ still, sometimes I am afraid that the day will come when people will find out, but I am happy to see the customers happy.¡± Is it because of the gloomy weather? Luce calmed her loneliness by talking to herself as she thought of her grandmother for some reason. She was actually a girl who wanted to blend in with her people more than anyone else. It was when Luce¡¯s eyes went dark. 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 really 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. Mg 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 scabbard. 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 useless 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?¡± Come and read on our website wuxia worldsite. Thanks 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. Luce sighed in haste as if she had seen something she shouldn¡¯t have seen. She couldn¡¯t remember the red eyes that seemed to eat me up, but the man with black hair and a look as gorgeous as a witch felt familiar from somewhere. ¡®It¡¯s crazy!¡¯ There was no mistake. The man in front of her was the man from when she was drunk and did his job. All the words he spit to Luce pointed to that day. ¡®How, how did you find me?¡¯ The man, overcome with anger, was convinced she was his one-night stand at the time. Luce was in a state of panic. Besides, didn¡¯t he see her in her manly form and understand that she was using magic straight away without even a slight hesitation. ¡®There is no way. Obviously my magic was perfect¡­¡­?¡¯ Could it be that the memory has not been completely erased? What happened? Since she was the woman who was confident that she had cleaned up, the situation was even more confusing for her. What was the problem? Do you even know that I am a witch? Unable to let go of anything, Luce shook her head and rolled her eyes. ¡°¡­¡­!¡± At that moment, Luce made eye contact with a knight. A middle-aged man with gray hair and tanned skin. From his rough body, to his scar marks that went wide across his left eye. ¡®That person¡­¡­!¡¯ It was the customer who had visited the store three hours ago and bought a lot of potions. He was still wearing a sword at the time, so I thought he might be a knight or a mercenary, but I guess he must have been in a relationship with this man. Sensing Luce¡¯s resentful gaze, Hawkins gently lowered his eyes. Seeing this, Luce instinctively realized that he was none other than the main character who had revealed her identity, and her biting lips trembled. She didn¡¯t know how to control the feeling of a nose cut with her eyes open. ¡°I can hear you rolling your head all the way here.¡± ¡°¡­¡­!¡± An eerie voice like a cave enveloped Luce. ¡°Don¡¯t think about running away. As you can see, there is nowhere to go.¡± ¡°¡­¡­.¡± As he said, the store was full of knights with knives, but Luce had no intention of being caught like this. ¡®No! It¡¯s only a matter of time before my identity gets caught.¡¯ Seeing Luce who has returned to her original form, they will soon be reminded of the existence of a witch. How can i do it? Luce¡¯s pupils, who had become impatient as they were cornered, dilated like a frightened beast. Carlyle looked at Luce¡¯s worried face and thought he had bent over her stubbornness, but as a final conciliation to her, he encouraged her with her mellow voice. ¡°Then stop insisting¡­¡­ Whoa!¡± ¡°Your Excellency!¡± ¡°Are, are you all right!¡± She felt sorry for him for a moment, but Luce, whose survival was important, used her shin as hard as he could to strike Carlyle¡¯s vital point. No matter how strong a knight, he cannot be trained there. Carlyle, who sat down in unbearable pain, groaned, and the knights behind them were astonished, each with painful expressions as if they had been beaten between their legs. Meanwhile, like a running rabbit, she hurriedly ran through the small back door opposite. ¡®What the ¡­¡­¡¯ She was a woman who he had been crazily searching for all this time. Seeing Luce¡¯s back, Carlyle had an intuition. His job would be more annoying if he missed her here. How hard he searched for her? So it couldn¡¯t be. Carlyle closed his mouth and straightened his body, which had lost his center. And gathering his psyche, he took a step and stretched out his arm. ¡°Ah!¡± He succeeded in catching Luce¡¯s back, which was almost all in her back door. She may have believed that she would succeed in her escape, but he could hear a very thin scream in his thick voice. ¡®I just need to go a little longer¡­¡­!¡¯ Luce looked at the tightly closed door with tears in her eyes. She tried to squeeze her strength out and flap her arms, but the force behind her was so strong that she was struggling in mid-air. Besides, what do you mean by ¡®Your Excellency¡¯? Luce was shocked when she remembered the titles that came out of the knights¡¯ mouths. She guessed that it was unusual from the fact that he had been with a bunch of knights, but she could not have guessed that he was a high ranking nobleman like that. Could he be the one in charge of the Winnington estate? Then things got even more complicated, so Luce prayed that she was wrong. ¡°You don¡¯t seem to have any intention of being quietly caught.¡± ¡°Ugh¡­¡­!¡± In the blink of an eye, Carlyle had Luce wrapped around her shoulders and stood facing the knights. ¡°I have found her, so go ahead and return to castle.¡± ¡°Yes, your honor!¡± ¡°Ah, it¡¯s difficult if an uninvited guest comes, so clean up the store.¡± In other words, it was a sound to dispose of the notice board that read ¡°Open¡± in front of the door. ¡°Excuse, excuse me!¡± ¡°Why? When I looked outside, it was written that your were open until 7 o¡¯clock.¡± ¡°¡­¡­.¡± She glanced at the clock on the wall and saw that it was only 7 o¡¯clock. Lost in words at Carlyle¡¯s retort, Luce kept her mouth shut with a desperate look on her face. It took only ten minutes for the drug to lose its effect. Realizing this, Luce¡¯s heart thumped as if it had fallen off a cliff, and she sank down. ¡°Right, this moment, get out of my way!¡± ¡°¡­¡­.¡± Luce resisted as much as possible, hitting his back with a fist loaded with all her strength and waving her legs violently, but it was not enough to break through Carlyle, who stood firm as if he would never let go. ¡°Hey, I mean let me go!¡± It was quite funny to see a grown man acting like a scumbag child, regardless of the seriousness. The knights could not bear to see it, so they quickly turned their heads as if they had promised and prepared to return in a hurry. ¡®In the end, this is what happens.¡¯ Hawkins, who stood at the very back, heard Luce¡¯s rebellion and closed his eyes. When he left the store and closed the door firmly, the next story was obvious. She, who seemed to be in a hurry to run away, was unlikely to readily accept Carlyle¡¯s identity. Carlyle also guessed this, and his red eyes, which fluctuated with impatience, was swaying with wild emotions. Perhaps based on the records of the current him and the Winnington family, Carlyle was more likely to forcefully embrace her because he was in a hurry to maintain the imprint while ignoring Luce¡¯s will. ¡®Damn, this is my best too.¡¯ Hawkins, who played a major role in finding Luce, felt guilty for causing misfortune to Luce instead of saving Carlyle, and stepped outside with a heavy heart. But what to do? No matter how wrong his Excellency¡¯s actions may be, he was a subordinate who served him, and the image of your Excellency, whose life didn¡¯t seem like it was alive, was gnawing away in his mind. ¡®For the hostess¡­¡­I¡¯m sorry.¡¯ Read latest Chapters at Wuxia World . Site Only With those words, Hawkins turned over the sign in front of the door and replaced it with the side that read ¡®Closed¡¯. ¡°Let¡¯s go back.¡± ¡°Let¡¯s hurry.¡± The knights with somber faces left the street like that. Luce and Carlyle were the only two left in the small shop that smelled of medicinal herbs. Chapter 3.2 His heart raced with excitement or fear. At last, seeing that he had Luce in his grasp, Carlyle hurried up the stairs. As expected, the second floor was decorated as Luce¡¯s private space. Creak- He found the bedroom without difficulty and put Luce down on the bed that seemed too narrow for the two of them to lie on. ¡°Ah!¡± ¡°Wake up. It¡¯s almost impossible to run away from here.¡± Carlyle did not give up and gently subdued Luce¡¯s shoulder, who was trying to get away from him, with force. He grabbed Luce¡¯s stomach at once like a leaping wild beast to break Luce¡¯s will as if to scare her on purpose. Common brown hair and more common features. And the small but thick-lined skeleton looked like a man from every point of view. ¡®Definitely. This aura is certain.¡¯ But even the perfect trick didn¡¯t work for Carlyle, who had the ability to recognize the special person called his companion. He couldn¡¯t remember Luce¡¯s face, but Carlyle was convinced that the man trapped in his arms was the ¡®Ruby¡¯ he met at the inn that day. ¡®Why did you have to hide your identity? To run away from me?¡¯ It was just one thought, but he felt very dirty. Even if it wasn¡¯t true of her, he understood very well in a short time that she was not happy to be reunited with him. ¡°Now that I know everything, stop using that nonsensical appearance.¡± Maybe it was because he realized that the future he had with her would be a thorny road. Carlyle, who was once more anxious, spoke in a ferocious tone without realizing it, and pressured Luce, who insisted that she did not like it. ¡°¡­¡­.¡± The fact that she turned her head and shut her mouth stubbornly as if she wouldn¡¯t make eye contact at all was really enough to drive him crazy. ¡®Damn.¡¯ Seeing Luce rejecting me reminded me of my deceased parents. After taking his mother, who despised his species, the marquis tried to imprint her by holding her day and night. Her heart was still tightly shut, but through continued sexual intercourse, he finally succeeded in being tied to his companion. Carlyle was a child born in the process. Naturally, the Marchioness despised her son, a remnant of that horrific day, and she cursed everything about the Winningtons until she died from a wretched ailment. Carlyle grew up learning feelings of abandonment and being shunned from his mother. She was tragic, but her story was familiar to the Winningtons. If you look at the books that record the history of the family right now, similar stories were poured out. ¡®And I¡¯m no different.¡¯ He felt his patience run out. In addition, the unspeakable sadness that he had accumulated over the years hit his heart like a wave. ¡°Ruby, I don¡¯t want to use force as much as possible.¡± ¡°¡­¡­!¡± Carlyle, who had been appealing while clutching Luce¡¯s body tightly as if it were a lifeline, wrinkled his impression as he felt his vision gradually blur. Tears falling silently wet Luce¡¯s clothes. ¡°Ah¡­¡­.¡± Luce, who did not know that he would even cry, was momentarily bewildered and opened her mouth blankly. Carlyle stared at her puzzled face with fondness, and covered her warm cheek with his hand. As he paused for a moment, he recalled the days when he was discouraged by the many estates he searched in the past six years. And in the midst of great disappointment, the moment when he found her in a place he never expected. At that time, Carlyle was just happy to have met Luce. ¡°By the way, I don¡¯t understand. Obviously, you made a promise to me and the future¡­¡­. Really, was it all a lie?¡± She doesn¡¯t know how much he regrets returning to the castle alone. No matter how lovely and affectionate she was, he should have been more careful. If he hadn¡¯t passed on that day like a fool, would things have been a little different? ¡®¡­¡­ no way. In the first place, isn¡¯t the woman now rejecting me?¡¯ Carlyle stared at the man with a hazy impression under me, trembling anxiously, and sneered. ¡°Actually, you know everything.¡± What? Luce, unable to keep up with Carlyle¡¯s psychology, had a small question, but the voice that whispered to her wounded face was strangely crushing her heart, so she couldn¡¯t say anything. ¡°That I am a dirty wolf.¡± ¡°¡­¡­?!¡± What? It was a story that couldn¡¯t help but be surprising to Luce, who had no memories of that day gone with drunkenness. ¡°Isn¡¯t it because I¡¯m a disgusting wolf, the fact that you erased my memories and disappeared without a trace, and that my existence is difficult now?¡± Disgusting wolf. Those were the words he had to hear tiringly until his mother passed away. Even though he already knew it in his head, the misery poured out as if it was something to spit out directly. If possible, he wanted to remove the traces of the dirty wolf that was soaked in his blood. Still, I thought we would be different. Carlyle lowered his head in shame, as if he had suffered a brutal heartbreak, and quietly let his tears run down his cheeks. It looked so pathetic and pitiful, for Luce, and for a moment, she felt like she had become a huge sinner. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, but I can¡¯t remember anything.¡± Come and read on our website wuxia worldsite. Thanks ¡°Then why did you run away that day?¡± ¡°¡­¡­.¡± ¡°Stop telling lies.¡± Carlyle raised his head coldly, staring at Luce with bloodshot eyes, and uttered destructive words like a moth leaping into the flames. ¡°No matter what you think of me, I don¡¯t want to let you go.¡± Carlyle sneered at her coldly as if it was funny even after she spit it out. When he also met his companion and was in a similar situation, he understood the destructive feelings of his father, who forced his mother to embrace him and put her next to him in the past. It was the twisted deficiency mixed in their blood that they had to have their comparison, even if they had been desperately destroyed. Carlyle laughed coldly to see if it was funny even after I spit it out. ¡°Ah¡­¡­ !¡± ¡°I intend to finish the imprinting by force here, and I will keep you by my side until the day I die.¡± He emphasized the word imprint to Luce. She didn¡¯t know exactly what that meant, but she felt it wasn¡¯t very good for her, so she tried once more to shake off Carlyle¡¯s arm. ¡®Please let me go!¡¯ What was this man thinking? One thing was certain: he was obsessed with her beyond understanding. Besides, he didn¡¯t seem have any sense of guilt about this situation, so she had an ominous feeling that he would be more than capable of completely arresting her. ¡°So come back to your original form, Ruby.¡± ¡°Please let me go¡­¡­!¡± Carlyle tenderly urged him, and Luce struggled like a beast caught in a net, and at the same time, a holy white light enveloped Luce¡¯s body. It happened in an instant. ¡®No¡­¡­!¡¯ Luce, who knew all too well what the present light means, screamed inwardly and hurriedly covered her face. The ordinary man with the scent of medicinal herbs disappeared, and a woman with red and luscious hair sat naked beneath him. ¡°Hng¡­¡­!¡± ¡°Ha, Ruby.¡± Carlyle said softly to Luce, whose stomach was trembling more than before, clutching Luce¡¯s rich chest as if it were his. ¡°You have to show me your face.¡± ¡°Please¡­¡­!¡± ¡°No matter how hard I tried, I couldn¡¯t remember so I about about to go crazy.¡± Carlyle grabbed Luce¡¯s slender arm and pulled it out. Luce desperately persevered and resisted tenaciously, but it was impossible to defeat a man who had been trained in the first place by force. The white arms were ripped apart as Carlyle wanted, revealing the face she had been hiding as if it were a precious treasure. ¡°¡­¡­!¡± Carlyle seemed to have stopped breathing when he saw Luce¡¯s red eyes that were vivid and intense, unlike his eyes. Eyes that were wet like a frightened deer, a nose that slides gently, and lips that were covetable enough to make any man laugh. ¡°¡­¡­witch.¡± Carlyle muttered blankly without realizing it. ¡°¡­¡­!¡± Of course, from Luce¡¯s point of view, it couldn¡¯t be helped. He found out what she wanted to hide the most. ¡®Ugh¡­¡­!¡¯ Now I¡¯m going to die. I will be horribly murdered. A trauma from the past that had barely been forgotten suddenly came to mind in Luce¡¯s head, who had been thinking scary thoughts. ¡®This wicked bitch¡­¡­! You dare to deceive me!¡¯ A father who has whispered his love until this morning brutally murdered her mother when he found out about her mother¡¯s identity. She returned to her house just in time and witnessed the scene and saw that he looked at her with a filthy, monstrous gaze filled with hatred. A lot of red blood in the peaceful family. Her mother¡¯s body, which collapsed helplessly like a crumbling sandcastle. The vivid horror of that day¡­¡­ There were terrible moments when I ran down the dirt road to the point where my soles of my feet were scratched while swallowing nausea. ¡®Now, like mother, I am finally to this man¡­¡­.¡¯ Read latest Chapters at Wuxia World . Site Only They all came together like a lump, threatening Luce, who was not yet free from that day, and rushed in. ¡°Ah¡­¡­.¡± ¡°Ruby!¡± Unable to endure the excruciating pain, Luce eventually lost her mind. Chapter 4.1 ¡°Uh¡­¡­.¡± Her body felt heavy as if she was submerged in a deep swamp. She was still naked and the touch on her back was very comfortable. ¡°Are you conscious now?¡± ¡°¡­¡­!¡± At the sudden sound of his voice, Luce woke up and opened her eyes. Unsurprisingly, the man who had made Luce tremble in fear until just now was watching her lying on the bed. It¡¯s also very¡­¡­ with eyes full of concern. ¡®Why?¡¯ You must know that I am a witch, but why are you making such an expression? Luce was still afraid of him and at the same time couldn¡¯t understand Carlyle¡¯s intentions, so she looked at him quietly. Did he know about Luce¡¯s confusion? For some reason, Carlyle felt a surge of emotion and covered her fragile, white cheeks. ¡°Everything you¡¯ve been avoiding me, Ruby, is it because you¡¯re a witch?¡± ¡°¡­¡­!¡± At Carlyle¡¯s blunt words, Luce opened her eyes wide as if shaken, and then lowered her head. Her weakness seemed to be felt in her little shoulders that were crouched together. ¡®Ah¡­¡­.¡¯ Carlyle licked her lips as if to say something, but no voice came out. ¡®My guess was right.¡¯ Carlyle, who wrapped the unconscious Luce in a robe and brought her to his castle, kept her by her side, searching for the cause of the deep conflict that existed between the two. Witch. An existence that uses her special powers and attracts innocent men with a very beautiful face. In addition to this, the stories surrounding them varied. All on the negative side. According to the stories floating around, they deserved to be killed. In fact, in the not-too-distant past, a cruel thing called witch-hunting used to happen. ¡°Sorry, I¡¯m sorry. Please, please save my life.¡± So it was not at all strange that she put her hands together and prayed and showed her tears. It was definitely the case. ¡°I do not care. Even if you are a witch.¡± On the contrary, Carlyle held Luce in his arms, who was shivering shabbily, feeling even deeper pain. ¡°¡­¡­!¡± As she took in her breath, a very warm body temperature and a subtle body odor that she had once smelled came over. Surprised, Luce was held by Carlyle while the shivering stopped. As if promising to never let her go again, Carlyle wrapped his arms around Luce tightly. Carlyle gently kissed his red hair, letting her know how futile Luce¡¯s anxiety was. ¡°Actually, Ruby, I¡¯ve been guessing to some extent since that I realized you¡¯ve tampered with my memory.¡± ¡°That¡­¡­!¡± But is it really okay? At Luce¡¯s unbelievable voice, Carlyle buried his face on Luce¡¯s shoulder as if pleading. ¡°So don¡¯t turn away from me. If I don¡¯t have you¡­¡­.¡± Carlyle reenacted the confession of that day with a earnest voice beyond desperation. He told her that Luce was his companion that he had been searching for. That Luce will be the only one he will love for the rest of his life. That her identity is no problem for him. ¡°So now¡­¡­.¡± He has to ask for her to accept him, but I don¡¯t know why I¡¯m so sad. Now she is sober without a sip of alcohol and clearly knows that he of wolf blood. If her choice does not change here, what should I do if she knows everything and hate him even more? ¡®If that happens, then my choice is¡­¡­.¡¯ I will have no choice but to be willing to lead to catastrophe. Carlyle sneered at his feelings of being so selfish and destructive and bit Luce¡¯s neck. ¡°Ah¡­¡­!¡± As his moderately pointed fangs pressed against her tender skin, Luce felt a small shiver flow through her. Then her skin became wet with the sound of her flesh getting sucked. It felt like being bitten by a wild beast, but what was the reason for the intense heat on her cheeks? Slurp. The luscious lips that had bothered Luce for a moment moved away. Luce stared with trembling eyes into Carlyle¡¯s red eyes as they met in a whirlwind of emotions that she didn¡¯t know how to define. ¡°Ah.¡± Luce¡¯s crimson eyes turned downward as if they were running away, feeling as if swallowed by his persistent gaze, but Carlyle slowly tilted her head as if to kiss her and begging her to look at him. The movement was like a slow snake that gripped its prey. ¡°¡­¡­.¡± ¡°¡­¡­.¡± Carlyle stopped just before Luce¡¯s lips touched. Silence continued as they felt each other¡¯s breath. Luce had her eyes closed, and Carlyle was engulfed in a silent, satisfying thrill as to whether the reunion he had dreamed of was real. ¡°Imprint with me.¡± ¡°¡­¡­!¡± Imprint. Upon hearing the word again, Luce opened her eyes and stared at him. Not a single hesitation could be found on the face of the man who had melted into the dimly lit room as the sun had set. ¡®Really¡­¡­ does it not matter?¡¯ She couldn¡¯t believe the secrets that had been hidden away from people¡¯s eyes for the past 10 years had no effect on him. Luce felt funny that she had been engulfed in anxiety for a long time, but her heart ached at the emotion she hadn¡¯t felt in a long time. The relief that she felt when she shared the same secret with her mother and grandmother, the secret that she had to keep without knowing why she had to keep it a secret, now no longer had to be kept hidden. ¡°Ah¡­¡­.¡± A feeling she thought she would never have again after her grandmother¡¯s death was running through her heart. ¡°You will become my wife and live here for the rest of your life.¡± ¡°Ah¡­¡­!¡± Until they give birth to a child who resembles each other, until their hairs grow white, and until they close their eyes. As soon as the long confession was over, Carlyle swallowed Luce¡¯s lips. Carlyle repeatedly licked and sucked Luce¡¯s thick upper lip with an angry gesture. ¡°Hnng¡­¡­!¡± Each time his nose tip slightly turned and crawled in her mouth, Luce let out a clear charming nasal sound. There was no corner that Carlyle¡¯s tongue didn¡¯t sweep, enough to make you think it was tenacious. Even the straight teeth and the wrinkled ceiling. It felt like her whole body was being caressed with just a kiss. ¡°Ha, ha¡­¡­.¡± In the meantime, the kiss ended for a moment because Luce had run out of breath, but Carlyle¡¯s face still hovered around her like a hungry wolf for several days. Come and read on our website wuxia worldsite. Thanks ¡°Ruby.¡± Luce¡¯s thick eyelashes trembled at the sight of a drowsy voice calling out to her. ¡°Ruby. Ruby Winnington.¡± ¡°Ah¡­¡­!¡± Carlyle gave Luce, who had not yet married, his surname, and gently squeezed her breasts. Before she knew it, Luce lay naked on the bed, defenseless and disorganized. Before she could say anything to him, Carlyle pinched her small, luscious-looking pink nipples, and Luce forgot what she was thinking and she shuddered as she sweetly curled her toes. ¡°Ha!¡± As soon as the touch that was persistently touching the nipples disappeared, another damp thing wandered over the chest. As a new sensation engulfed her, a cry broke out from Luce¡¯s mouth. Slurp, slurp. Luce seemed to lose her mind more and more as her sensitive nipples were licked and bitten against the background of a somewhat embarrassing sound, like a child sucking milk. ¡°Hnng, my, my lord¡­¡­!¡± ¡°¡­¡­!¡± Carlyle stopped sucking her chest to the fullest when he heard the title Luce used to call out to him and made eye contact with Luce¡¯s wet eyes. He was sure he told her at the inn that day. ¡°Did you forget my name?¡± ¡°¡­¡­?¡± Name? Luce was taken aback for a moment by the sudden question. That¡¯s because she lost most of her memories because she drank too much. ¡°¡­¡­.¡± ¡°Carlyle.¡± ¡°Ah.¡± ¡°Say it, yourself.¡± Seeing Luce who couldn¡¯t come up with an answer, Carlyle put his lips on Luce¡¯s cheek and softly insisted, pretending nothing was wrong. ¡°Yes? Ruby.¡± Carlyle acted like a feisty child and bit Luce¡¯s red hot ear. ¡°Ah!¡± No matter what, to call out the name of a noble person. Moreover, as the blunt tongue moved along the shape of her ear, a moist, sticky sound penetrated the eardrum nakedly. ¡®I feel strange¡­¡­¡¯ Luce looked at Carlyle, who rubbed and licked her chest and earlobes like a honey jar, making her shake her body at the increasingly unbearable sexual sensations. ¡°I want to be called by my name.¡± When did he take off the clothes he was wearing? ¡°Hey!¡± Before Luce could even turn her head in surprise to see his tightly woven body, Carlyle, without warning, spread her white legs apart and took a seat between them. Her lower lips, which had public hair that was littler lighter in color than Luce¡¯s hair, appeared to him without hesitation with its two flaps opening up for him. ¡°It¡¯s prettily wet.¡± ¡°¡­¡­!¡± Carlyle smiled contentedly, looking at the wet hole which was wet as if soaked in milk. ¡°Your Excellency¡­¡­? Hnng!¡± ¡°Call me Carlyle. We are a couple now.¡± Carlyle reached out to her wet pussy without hesitation, and as if to punish Luce for still insisting on a title he didn¡¯t like. ¡°Ah!¡± She felt another¡¯s foreign object coming into her narrow hole. The smooth finger penetrated inside and was deeply embedded. ¡°Car, Carlyle¡­¡­!¡± ¡°Yes, Ruby. Is one too few?¡± ¡°That¡¯s not it¡­¡­!¡± Subsequently, the middle finger which squeezed through made Luce¡¯s red eyes wetter. ¡°How do you like it, being fingered like this?¡± Luce¡¯s eyes flashed in front of her as he moved back and forth while he greedily opened the hole to explore. What drove her even more crazy was that Carlyle¡¯s affectionate touch that was tormenting her was not unfamiliar, but felt good, even though this feeling of him tightly squeezing though her whole body was clearly not in her memory. The more his fingers stimulated the inner walls, the more her waist bounced up and down. ¡°Ah! Yes¡­¡­!¡± ¡°You face is showing a pleased expression. Did you like it?¡± As if to pinch her true intentions, Carlyle reminded Luce of her appearance. ¡®How can that be!¡¯ Luce¡¯s face flared up at his voice that was like that of a cat purring in front of the fireplace. Luce denied his words, but she was already filled with excitement with tears with a red face as Carlyle said. ¡°Hnng¡­¡­!¡± Read latest Chapters at Wuxia World . Site Only As soon as Carlyle bent his finger in her vagina without warning, Luce tightly closed her eyes with a moan. She tried to close her legs for a while in unbearable pleasure, but it was useless. It was impossible to be able to go against a tough man with a strong grip that could leave handprints on her body. ¡°Ha¡­¡­.¡± Regardless of the inner walls that clung and devoured his fingers, Carlyle caressed and pleasured every inch of her insides as he laid the foundation for her to receive him with ease. ¡°Ahh, ha¡­¡­.¡± Chapter 4.2 Seeing Luce hanging her tears heated him up and immediately made him erect to his limit as he was spilling clear fluids. ¡°Ha, even your crying face is pretty.¡± Carlyle, who muttered a sigh, climbed on top of Luce¡¯s body in an instant and took control of her delicate body. Like Luce of that day, her voice was chapped, as if she had been very drunk and was looked like a mess. With hot lips, he wiped tears from Luce¡¯s cheeks, and his red eyes were bloodshot red like her hair because he could not withstand the excitement. This was his limit. ¡°Ah!¡± ¡°Whooo¡­¡­¡± After confirming that each other¡¯s genitals were interconnected, Carlyle¡¯s cock took root in Luce at once. As the narrow and warm insides clung to him tightly, he let his a breath that melted away. ¡°It¡¯s narrow¡­¡­.¡± As he slowly pulled his cock out and back into the root, Luce¡¯s nails dug into his back with a sob. The nails pressing into his flesh might hurt, but instead of frowning, Carlyle licked his lips as if loving the cat-like behavior of Luce. Puck! ¡°Ah!¡± The pain felt in his back deepened as he slowly began to pound her inner walls, completely overlapping her body. ¡°Does it hurt?¡± ¡°Hnnng¡­¡­.¡± He wondered if he was overdoing it, so Carlyle stopped moving, hugged Luce, who was still trembling, and gently kissed her as if he was dealing with fragile glass. When he put his tongue in her open gap, Luce¡¯s soft flesh, which could not escape, was caught by him and dragged around. The more he pounded his back while invading her with his tongue and warm mouth, Luce felt like her whole body was being covered by Carlyle. ¡°Hnng.¡± ¡°Kut!¡± As Luce tightened herself involuntarily at the chilling sensation of her ceiling mouth being licked, Carlyle let out a rough breath and shoved an angry cock into Luce with a rough expression as if he couldn¡¯t hold it in any longer. ¡°Anng, ah¡­¡­!¡± ¡°How much¡­¡­ I wanted to thrust into you.¡± He just didn¡¯t show it as much in front of the frightened Luce as possible, but he has been suffering from heat during the time he lost Luce. ¡°Keuk, damn¡­¡­. this feels so good.¡± If he could, he didn¡¯t want to get out of her insides for the rest of his life. Carlyle softly kissed her cheeks as if to mark Luce as his. As soon as the soft skin touched, a bright energy spread throughout Luce. The heat seemed to be the eternal imprint he described, and Luce closed her eyes slowly, realizing that she was already intertwined with Carlyle. (Luce describes being in ¡°one boat¡± with Carlyle- meaning that they are now stuck together for life like being in the sea on one boat). ¡°I¡¯ll give you all the good things I have.¡± Carlyle murmured obsessively in her burning ear once more, in case she might run away. ¡°I will feed you until you are full and put you to sleep for the rest of your life.¡± ¡°Ugh¡­¡­!¡± As he lightly thrusted his back, Luce felt a weak orgasm and sobbed. ¡°Hnng! Ah¡­¡­!¡± In the midst of being crushed with his movements, all the futures he whispered were just unrealistic. In the distant past, when her family was full of happiness, Luce used to wish to build a good family just like her parents. However, contrary to her mother¡¯s wish that her beloved father would also embrace the fact that she was a witch, the moment her mother confessed everything, her family¡¯s peace and young Luce¡¯s dreams were completely shattered. Since then, Luce had been quietly buried in loneliness where she had to hide her true form and live away from people¡¯s eyes until the she died. Of course, she knew that it was the best and the right choice. ¡®But he¡­¡­.¡¯ A person who loves only one person for the rest of his life. And she and himself were bound by companionship. ¡°So stay with me.¡± Carlyle constantly kissed and courted her despite the fact that she was a witch. ¡°¡­¡­!¡± And at that moment, Luce felt that something that she had been suppressing within her all along was cut off. ¡°Ruby?¡± ¡°I, I am not guilty of anything.¡± Come and read on our website wuxia worldsite. Thanks Hot tears ran down her cheeks. Luce¡¯s shoulders trembled and she wept bitterly. ¡°Ruby, don¡¯t cry.¡± ¡°Heuk, heuk.¡± The way he clumsily comforted her made her even more emotional. Luce clung to Carlyle, feeling like a spoiled child. ¡°I¡¯m not, heuk, an evil black witch, I¡¯m telling you.¡± ¡°No one can say that in front of you anymore. I will not let anyone go if they do so.¡± Carlyle said, wiping the tears that ran down her cheeks. ¡°You are just Ruby. My wife Ruby. The hostess of the Winningtons.¡± He whispered with a friendly gesture. Luce¡¯s ears, who had been quietly listening to those words, turned red. ¡°¡­¡­ My name.¡± ¡°Yes?¡± ¡°Not Ruby, but Luce¡­¡­.¡± Luce? ¡°Aha, even the name was a lie.¡± ¡°¡­¡­.¡± You deceived me very well with this little head. Rather, Carlyle smiled lightly as if that Luce was cute, and stabbed her at the part where she felt the most. ¡°Ah!¡± ¡°Luce.¡± It had been a long time since she had been called that name. It was the first time since grandmother died. That someone called her name, or that she had told someone her name. ¡°Luce.¡± ¡°Car¡­¡­lyle.¡± ¡°Keuk.¡± They had only exchanged names together, but a sense of ejaculation was felt. Carlyle picked up the speed with only her in his eyes. As if to announce the climax, a blue vein stood out in the arm that locked Luce up. Where they were connected, there was a sticky white bubble every time the penis came in and out, and the sound of friction pushed each other to their peak. ¡°Aah¡­¡­!¡± Luce, who had reached the climax, trembled as she felt the traces of Carlyle pouring into her with a passionate moan. ¡°Haa.¡± Carlyle took a hot breath and slowly pulled out his penis that she was biting onto. If Luce had accepted him completely, she would now be with him as his companion until the day of his death. And Carlyle was convinced that he had squeezed into Luce¡¯s heart. This was because as soon as they looked into each other¡¯s eyes by calling each other¡¯s names, they felt the communication that was allowed only to their partners. Luce is really my wife. The unbearable excitement stood up as if Carlyle¡¯s cock had never lost its strength. ¡°Carlyle¡­¡­?¡± ¡°Haa, Luce.¡± His urgent hand was directed towards Luce¡¯s white leg. His penis was already upright enough to be inserted immediately. It was a surprise to Luce, who had not yet recovered from the aftermath of her climax. She has become so drowsy with just one love affair, but he was doing it again. Puck ¡°Hnng.¡± The resounding echoes of the vulva being piercing without mercy was felt deeply. ¡°Eung, anng!¡± ¡°Luce, I love you.¡± Read latest Chapters at Wuxia World . Site Only A witch with many secrets and a lonely wolf. Their cozy night, which went round and round, had just begun. **In the ebook version, there is an image of their sex scene, if you want to see it, please buy the novel on Ridi!** Chapter 4.3 Knock knock ¨C ¡°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. ¡®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. Come and read on our website wuxia worldsite. Thanks ¡°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.¡± Read latest Chapters at Wuxia World . Site Only ¡°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. Chapter 4.4 - When the Witch is Imprinted - Epilogue (part 2) ¡°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 penis 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!¡± Come and read on our website wuxia worldsite. Thanks However, Luce¡¯s objection was completely swallowed up with a moan. ¡°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 penis, 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 penis, 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 cock out of her wet pussy 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. Read latest Chapters at Wuxia World . Site Only ¡°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. The End.