Chapter 93-94—Rumors About Author

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[MC POV]

"Are you awake?"

It took about an hour for the three witches to regain consciousness. Perhaps because they had rested so well, they woke up looking remarkably refreshed.

The moment they opened their eyes, they effortlessly wiped away the remnants of candle wax from their bodies with a flick of their fingers and then greeted me in pristine office attire.

"I must have been so happy that I fainted for quite a while, Master."

"It was good, wasn't it?"

"It was the best ♥"

The three witches laughed cheerfully.

A phrase immediately appeared before my eyes—"Satisfaction rate is the highest."

Alright… now that my customers were thoroughly satisfied, it was time to introduce my next business plan.

"What exactly is that candle? Is this your first time using it?"

"Hehe. I developed it myself. It was made possible by drinking the blood of witches."

"Drinking the blood...??"

"I can't share the details since it's a trade secret, but… anyway, I need blood. Only with it can I offer witches a more diverse and thrilling SM play experience. So, I have a request—please provide me with your blood regularly."

At my words, they stand up and come towards me.

Umm… Super straight beauties with perfect office looks were walking towards me.

This alone was a treat for my eyes.

Even though they did that, I managed to calm my dick down, who was trying to stand up again, and then I started explaining my plan to them.

"How was foursome sex? Despite concerns that the experience might be less satisfying due to the lack of focus on one person, it turned out to be quite fun, right? Weren't you satisfied?"

"Honestly… I was very satisfied. Even more than I imagined."

Of course. That was to be expected. After all, everything had played out exactly as I intended—expertly orchestrated to perfection.

To capture their attention even more, I adopted the tone of a shady salesman, pushing my explanation in a more radical and provocative direction.

"If only there were more witches! If I could acquire more magical attributes, I could come prepared with a much broader range of experiences. As you saw today, the more diverse the witches become, the more beneficial it is for those in the harem. Did you notice how powerful Serlin's body modification magic was? The ability to share each other's feelings is also incredibly useful for exploring new areas of SM play. Think about it—isn't the reason witches have suffered so far because of their limited tastes?"

The three witches nod their heads at the same time at my words.

"That was it…"

"I didn't have the time to enjoy other areas of play because I didn't have the type of play I wanted."

"Yes? But think about it. Right now, you are all tied together by a common denominator, me, right? In this situation, you can enjoy all kinds of pleasure that I give you.

For example, Serlin, because of her unique sexual taste, had no people who satisfied her. However, it was a more popular SM genre. Something like bondage that Aina enjoys. What if I abuse her in that area? No. Just like today! If you share the senses with Aina and receive the pleasure that Aina feels. Then how about it?"

"Umm… Uhm…"

Aina seemed intrigued. At her hesitant words, I smiled and opened my arms.

"Wouldn't it be nice? Because the pleasure I provide will be unique. Right?"

"That's right… But what do you want to say?"

It was like I was doing a play, so I made exaggerated gestures to the witches.

"More witches!! More tastes!! Provides magical power through more blood!! I'm asking you to think about how much more diverse SM play would be if these things were available. Wouldn't it be fun? Being able to share other people's tastes through that means? The candle wax game we played today wasn't to the taste of the witches here. But didn't you enjoy it because of me?"

Even the three witches could not deny it.

I nodded at them as if I knew that when I saw that.

"Exactly. Being able to transform others' tastes into my own enjoyment—that's what I'm talking about. The influx of more diverse witches means it will all be turned into new pleasures for you. How does that sound? Are you intrigued now? I'm thinking it would be great to have more witches join my harem—for all the witches out there who are dying of boredom from the lack of excitement."

The expressions on the three witches' faces, as they heard my grand plan, were strange. They seemed to be deep in thought for a moment. But I already knew the answer that would come from their mouths.

The long life of a witch was often threatened by heart disease—the result of having nothing to do. The birth of something that can inject vitality into a life that has grown dull due to a lack of excitement is more important than anything else to witches.

And now, I had proposed a way to create even more of those new experiences.

Was there any reason to reject it?

"Good. If that's what you want, I'll do it. To be honest… if I could experience the new SM gameplay I had today, I don't think there's anything wrong with it. And I think it would be fun to watch you train other witches."

Aina and Ray giggled at Serlin's words.

"That's right. I think it would be very interesting to see how they are trained. Good. I agree with your opinion. I'll help you do whatever you want."

"Thank you, my sexy bitches!"

"You have nothing to thank us for. We're doing this so we can have fun too. So, who's the next witch to target?"

"These are witches known as the Four Heavenly Queens. They were called that in Club Euphoria. Among them, I'd like to recruit Rio Crannel, also known as the Witch of Fire."

"Oh… Rio?"

As expected from the witch world, Aina recognized Rio.

"But Rio will be difficult to attract. Plus, the level of difficulty will be quite high. She's a witch with very sharp discernment. If anything doesn't suit her taste, even in the slightest, she immediately becomes hostile. She doesn't approach anyone unless they're someone she personally selects and believes is the best. She's a very picky witch."

'I know. That's exactly the kind of character she is. And because of that personality, there's a way to deal with her.'

"The witches must be busy. She won't have time to play every day, right? On weekdays, you'll have to go out and do some work. Meet and interact with her. She has to live her daily life, right?"

"Is that so?"

"When that time comes, there will naturally be witches who inquire. Witch society is small, and the rumor that Aina and Ray fought over a man in club Euphoria will spread quickly. When it does, all you need to do is quietly say that I was the best. Since three witches will say the same thing at once, the rumor will spread rapidly. The value of my name will rise."

At that point, it seemed like all the witches realized what I was trying to convey.

"You're clever, Master. If such a rumor spreads, curious witches won't be able to stay silent."

"Especially the Four Heavenly Queens, who are known as the godmothers of the SM club world, including Euphoria, will never overlook this. Contact will come naturally."

"Is that so? Perhaps after checking on Euphoria and discovering that you three have rented me for a long period, they'll reach out to you. When that happens, please don't refuse and let Rio meet me. After that, I'll handle it. You know what I mean, right?"

"Of course. By the way… it's a harem. That's kind of cool, Master."

Aina laughed bitterly.

At those words, I smiled and was about to move on, but then something crossed my mind.

"Would you like to try this? Then?"

What I dug into my subspace pocket and took out was a seal.

The small seal had a lewd purple design in the shape of wings and a heart in between.

It was an item that could be engraved on the skin, so called a womb tattoo.

It was not just an ordinary magic tool that was purchased in my game store.

It was one of the high-dimensional magic tools that I personally purchased with a lot of points.

"If this is engraved on the womb, the one who did the engraving will be the master. So, it's me, right? When you see me, your sexual desire will be amplified. I'd like to engrave it as a token of belonging to my harem. How do you feel?"

"Of course… There's no way I wouldn't like it."

"Master. Please engrave it yourself right now♥"

The three witches lift their clothes and their pure white belly fat was revealed.

I smiled and drew womb tattoos for the three witches.

Now with these three names, they have become mine, and no one can deny them.

Of course, I have no intention of being satisfied with just three people.

I planned to start with these three and expand further.

…

[POV Change]

Author Crown's idea was correct. The witch society was small, and rumors spread quickly.

"Anyway, I heard a rumor that there was a fight at Club Euphoria last time..."

One by one, witches started asking questions. It couldn't be helped—fights between witches were extremely rare, and everyone was curious. At the tea party, at the workplace, sometimes while buying or selling something, and even at the magic exchange meeting, questions kept coming.

And each time, the three witches simply smiled shyly and gave the set answer they had been taught.

"It's a shame. He was such a coveted employee… I couldn't suppress my desire to have him. Haha."

"Oh. Was he really that coveted? To the point where you fought over him? Aina, you were always the type to avoid fights, right?"

"I think it was because he was so attractive that his personality overtook me. Haha. It's a shameful memory. Please forget it."

And after saying that much, the three witches didn't continue the conversation. Saying anything more would only tarnish the name of Author Crown.

By saying only the bare minimum and not elaborating further, a sense of mystery was created.

Soon, a rumor began to spread throughout the witch community.

There was an employee at Club Euphoria unlike anything they had ever experienced before, and he was so remarkable that the three witches were hesitant to speak about him, clearly wanting to monopolize him.

The witches began to seethe with curiosity upon hearing that the coveted person was tightly held by the three witches and kept hidden.

Witches, after all, were a race unable to resist curiosity.

And, of course, among those witches now burning with curiosity…

"Aina. Nice to meet you. I'll be honest with you. That person's name is Author Crown. I'd like to meet him sometime."

Rio Crannel was, of course, among them.