Chapter 62: The Price of a Deal - 2

"Sis, where are we going?"

"We're going to the forest."

"Dad said we shouldn't go into the forest."

"It'll be fine if we go quietly without Dad finding out."

"I see."

"Lily, you know this is our secret, just between us, right?"

"Yep! It's a secret just between us!"

At Lily's innocent answer, Marin smiled viciously.

That stupid bitch is finally useful.

Marin had never liked her younger sister Lily, even when they were children.

Sisters were often like that, but Marin especially despised Lily.

The reason was simple.

Lily was far too stupid for her age.

Even when taught ten things, Lily could not remember a single one properly, and she cried at the slightest provocation.

Yet she constantly trailed after her older sister.

Because of that, Marin had to look after Lily. Since their mother died, Lily had refused to leave Marin's side, and naturally Marin ended up taking full responsibility for her.

Lily was no help with the housework and only got in the way, so Marin could not help hating her.

She had thought of her as a younger sister who would be useless for the rest of her life.

Then an opportunity arose to put Lily to good use.

In exchange for cursing Isolde, the witch had demanded a virgin's blood—more precisely, the blood that came from a hymen tearing.

Marin, who planned to marry John, intended to offer the witch Lily's hymen rather than her own.

It bothers me a little, but Lily can't get married anyway, can she? She'll just get raped by some village man and discarded someday. Think of it as being used for your sister's sake.

Lily's beauty was said to be second only to Isolde's in the village.

But because of her particular stupidity, no one had discussed marrying her even though she was already twenty.

A grown virgin who cried over food was a complete failure as a wife.

On top of that, because of the superstition that women with large breasts ate a lot, Lily was not as popular as her looks should have made her.

Who would take a woman who acted like a child as a wife?

If I marry John, Lily can eat her fill without having to worry too. It's good for both of us.

The biggest reason Marin wanted to marry John was money.

Her father, Walter, was a shepherd well regarded in the village.

But the land around Entiel Village was not fertile, and they only earned enough to barely keep food on the table.

Entiel Village was a place whose livelihood was sustained by the income it made from worshippers who came to visit the church.

Even if Marin and Lily worked hard alongside their father for an entire year, they could not match the profits Tom's inn made in a single week during the four major holy festivals.

I can't work for the rest of my life.

Marin wanted to quit the tiresome livestock business and live comfortably without working.

Even if it meant offering up her little sister's virginity and ruining someone else's life.

But how did I find the witch in the first place?

As Marin stared at the witch's house she had returned to, wondering about that, the thorny vines blocking the path moved on their own.

"Sis, the plants are moving! There must be fairies here!"

"Will you be quiet? And there are no fairies."

"But the thorny vines moved?"

"Enough. Be quiet from now on. There's a witch ahead."

"A-a witch? Is Lily going to get eaten?"

"You'll get eaten if you're noisy. So be quiet if you understand."

"Gasp!"

At her sister's words, Lily covered her mouth with both hands.

After confirming that her younger sister was quiet, Marin cautiously entered the witch's house.

"I-is anyone there?"

"You've come."

"Eek!"

The dark interior suddenly glowed red, illuminating the woman inside.

Light-purple hair and crimson eyes that brought roses to mind.

Marin was briefly entranced by the witch's beautiful face, but quickly came to her senses.

"Have you finished preparing the virgin to offer?"

"I-I have, but I will offer my younger sister's virginity, n-not mine."

"Hmm..."

As the witch silently glared at her with vertical pupils, Marin's insides twisted with anxiety.

Why is she staring at me like that? It shouldn't matter which virgin it is!

Marin wanted to flee immediately, but she was too afraid of angering the witch to do so.

In the middle of it all, her younger sister Lily blurted out something absurd.

"Sis, what's a virgin? I don't have anything except acorns."

"Be quiet. Do you really want to get in trouble?"

"I-I don't want to get in trouble."

Marin silenced the distracting Lily and looked back at the witch.

"Just as that man said, then."

That man?

Marin was puzzled by the witch's murmur, but she could not pursue the thought any further.

Whoosh!

An arrow suddenly flew past her side.

"Found you. The witch—and the whore who made a deal with her."

"Who are you?"

A build a full head taller than the men of the village.

Not devastatingly handsome, but pleasant-looking.

An air of nobility and elegance.

The hunter currently most trusted by the village and recognized by the church.

"Ian?"

"Miss Marin, Walter will be heartbroken."

"T-this is, you see..."

Marin screamed inwardly at the fact that Ian, of all people, had caught her.

Making a deal with a witch alone was enough to be branded a heretic.

If it had been an ignorant villager, she might have somehow talked her way out of it, but Ian had surely already recognized her crime.

"I can explain. What happened was..."

Marin desperately struggled to persuade Ian.

"This has become interesting."

Then the witch, who had remained still until then, suddenly smiled and extended a hand toward Marin and Ian.

"I needed a rod to pierce the hymen, and the rod came to me on its own."

Her vicious smile sent a chill through Marin.

Only then did she realize something had gone wrong.

. . .

Aurora acted as promised in our deal.

She put Lily, whose mind was still that of a child, to sleep and created a pretext for me to take Marin's virginity.

But is this a curse?

A hot sensation swirled around my testicles.

This was probably the curse of hypersexuality applied to men.

It looks like, in exchange for putting Lily to sleep, she gave me the curse of hypersexuality.

True to her nature as a witch, Aurora was meticulous about settling accounts.

She would never do anything that put her at a loss.

But doesn't this make it an unfair deal for me?

There was plenty I wanted to argue about, but for now, I recited my lines according to plan.

"Witch, what have you done to me?"

"It's the curse of hypersexuality. For my sake, you will have to tear that woman's hymen."

"That wasn't part of the deal!"

At Aurora's words, Marin cried out in horror.

Her determination to protect her hymen at all costs was palpable.

But when Aurora glared at her once, Marin was too frightened to protest any further.

To an ordinary person like Marin, the gaze of a superhuman witch must have been terror itself.

"Ghk, witch! Lift the curse you put on Isolde!"

"You're holding out better than I expected."

There was genuine surprise in Aurora's line just now.

She was astonished that, contrary to her expectations, I was enduring it.

I can definitely handle this.

Perhaps thanks to my high Mental stat, the curse of hypersexuality had no effect on me whatsoever.

My testicles only felt slightly warm.

In the end, the curse of hypersexuality was nothing more than a testicle-warming function for me.

"Let's see how long you can keep holding out."

Aurora said as she touched her ear.

It was a habit that came out whenever she was annoyed.

In other words, it was her signal telling me not to waste her time and to hurry up and fuck Marin out of her virginity.

"Aaargh!"

With an ill-fitting scream, I pounced on Marin.

Startled, she screamed as she resisted.

"Aaaah! What are you doing?!"

"It's because of the witch's curse! I can't control my lust!"

"Resist it! You're a devout believer!"

"Shut up! This happened because of you in the first place! Don't resist, you whore who made a deal with a witch!"

Riiip!

When I tore Marin's clothes, breasts of tremendous size burst into view.

They were as huge as one would expect from a cowgirl.

"Aah! No! I said no! I need to save my virginity to marry John!"

"If you wanted to get married, you should have done it sooner! Instead of getting help from some witch!"

"I wanted to! But Isolde keeps getting in my way!"

"Ghk! So you really were the one behind Isolde's curse!"

Feigning rage, I pulled out my erect cock.

"Oh."

Aurora, who had been watching the scene, let out an admiring sound as she looked at my cock.

Considering the sexual preferences of witches, my equipment was undoubtedly exactly her type.

I need to start winning Aurora over soon too, before that bastard starts running wild.

Like Reina, Aurora also had a scenario that led straight to a bad ending once a certain branch was passed.

I needed to finish Aurora's route before then, but because I had to teach Isolde a proper lesson, I ended up making contact earlier than planned.

You could say things had gone wrong from the very first step, but fortunately, I was able to make up for it thanks to White Flower.

"I-is that a man's sex organ?"

Marin sucked in a breath at the sight of my cock, her face contorted with fear.

"N-no. That won't fit inside me. Please, I'm begging you. Forgive me!"

"Then why did you make a deal with a witch?"

Just as I was about to insert my cock into Marin's pussy—

"There's a lot of yang energy here."

Aurora, who had been watching from afar, suddenly came over beside me and stared intently at my cock with her catlike vertical pupils.

Her eyes were those of a predator eyeing its prey.

"It's too precious to give to someone else."

"What?"

For a moment, I forgot I was acting and questioned her.

Whether I did or not, Aurora simply said what she wanted to say.

"I can't hold back after all. I'll take the first load myself."

Then she swallowed my cock with her mouth.

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