Living as an Unemployed in Another World - Living as an Unemployed in Another World chapter 137

137 – 5. Witch Moon (13)

5. Witch’s Moon – Faded Memories (6)

Dive. The witch lifted her straight leg out of the water and put it down. One ripple in her wide bathtub, and I inadvertently turned her head toward her. Her long hair floats above the surface of the water, and her voluptuous breasts float up with her buoyancy, clearly revealing their shape.

“Jin.”

“Yes.”

I felt my voice tremble as I answered. If you’ve never seen her as her opposite s*x until now, you’re definitely lying. She is the most beautiful woman she has ever seen in her life. The black hair with slightly heated ends, the red eyes, the decadent beauty, the voluptuous breasts, the curves of the feminine body, the voice tickling my ears, everything always stimulated me.

However, I was only in a position to accept it, and I never tried to express it presumptuously. I tried desperately to do that. Love can only be established when given and received in a relationship of equals. At that time, I had such a dream-like ideal.

Unlike me, who had no ability or power and just relied on this unfamiliar world, she had so many things. Benefactor, teacher, master and servant master…… There were so many things she could become of me, but I was still in a position where I could only be an insufficient disciple.

Crucially, it was still a big stumbling block that I hadn’t been able to step into the realm of her magic, which allowed her to exist as her witch, as a mysterious being. Half a year has passed since I sought her teachings, and during that time I absorbed her knowledge rather quickly…… I hadn’t been able to create any ‘passages’ between magic and myself at all.

However, I was still obsessed with everything about her. I was desperate to collect her smile, her compliments, her pouting expression, all the evidence that she could exist in me as a living being, not a god. So that…… When I faced her femininity to the extent of her violence, I must have been swept away by the urge.

“Really, aren’t you coming in?”

However, I persevered. I shook her head, still in my clothes. The witch’s throat sank a little deeper.

A slender and voluptuous body that looks like it will burst if you hold it, or break if you hold it. Does the witch know that my stuff swelled up like it was going to burst before the temptation? I’m sure you knew There’s nothing she doesn’t know about me.

That’s why I’m sure. To be clear, she was enjoying herself. She thinks that she enjoys my naive reaction, enjoys the distant relationship that dares to control herself, and enjoys that I, a mere human, dare to covet the existence of a witch.

Knowing that didn’t change anything. Because everything was true but…… I did feel a bit outrageous. It’s to the point where I’ve vowed that if one day I rise to the same position as you, I’ll definitely avenge you today. He said that he would definitely change that lofty face to the other side.

“…… It’s boring.”

The witch, who had been submerged for a long time with only her face exposed, opened her mouth again. The rosy water in her bathtub acted as a great filter so I didn’t have to look away anymore. She said.

“Shall we finish our classes? Tell me about the components of the spell.”

Suddenly? I had my doubts, but I had no intention of rejecting them. It’s been a long time since I’ve mastered such basic common sense in the first place. The witch listened and continued her explanation.

“Right. Ordinary wizards implement spells through three elements: voice, motion, and matter. But all of these things can be replaced with something.”

After the witch came to the surface, she blew her breath. Her action, which felt sensual to me, eventually brought together several strands of telekinesis from her wife’s bath water and floated a sphere in the air.

“What I did now is simple telekinesis control…… But I didn’t say a word, and I didn’t have any sample in my hand. How could that have been possible?”

“…… “

I hesitated to answer. It wasn’t because she didn’t know the correct answer, it was more like an effort to find an answer she liked. I gathered my thoughts and opened my mouth.

“Because I am not bound by the form of the spell.”

“That is correct.”

She stared at the ball of water without even blowing her breath this time. Then, the unknown power that held the water lost its effectiveness and fired, pouring like rain on the surface of the water.

“There are many wizards in this world, most of whom learn to communicate with the world through meditation from a very young age, and try to accept the concept of magic in their own form with thick spell books and mentors. But…… They are adopting too old conventions and inefficient ways to do so. Even the order is the same.”

“Yes, witch.”

“Did I ever tell you about dragon magic?”

I nodded. She quietly raised the corners of her mouth.

“Their magic is special. There is no need to train limited magic bound by the thick spellbooks of humans. The power he developed while communicating with nature from his hatchling state is definitely special. All orders are ‘Origin’…… To borrow your method, you don’t even have to adopt a ‘formula’ for solving problems.”

Then the witch stretched one of her arms out of the water in her bath and pointed at me. Just as the smell of soap and flesh mingled at the tip of her nose and her mind became hazy, I inadvertently took my eyes to the small puddle on her collarbone. She said.

“Come closer.”

I approached the flesh-colored sight. The witch stretched out her arms and put her wet hands on my chest. I reflexively lowered her body slightly to keep her wrists from bending.

The witch laughed softly. To be honest, I felt like my heart would explode. She felt my heartbeat for more than 10 seconds, and then pushed me back with the palm of her hand. Not knowing what the meaning of the action was, I straightened my back again and she smiled again.

“If you get the dragon’s power. If you learn their ways.”

“Yes?”

“You, too, create slots in your body, and large slots for large modifications, and small slots for small modifications…… You don’t even have to be bound by such ‘common sense’. If so…… “

The witch stopped talking, and she shut her own mouth. While I was chewing on the meaning of such a sudden remark, the witch reached out her hand to my cheek. She asked, stroking my jawline gently with her wet hands.

“Jin. Are you my disciple?”

“Yes.”

“As long as you become my disciple, you will surely surpass them someday.”

I bowed my head deeply. There was not even a hint of doubt in his actions.

I firmly believed in everything about her.

To me at the time, she was everything in the world.

I never thought that she would lie to me.

Shortly after, the witch rose from her bath and revealed herself naked.

Soon, the heat and steam of the bath began to rise like bubbles.

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When I opened my eyes, my vision was filled with shadows.

When I narrowed my eyes, I could hardly tell what I was seeing. Silver, white, and sky blue. I can see Grace’s face at a very close distance. Burned skin, deep scars across cheeks, clear watery eyes, white hair.

I was able to wake up because the hair kept tickling my cheeks and ears. Realizing that I was looking at her with open eyes, she immediately raised her head. My head bounced off her thigh once with the recoil.

“G-Jin!? Are you awake!?”

“…… Just now.”

Perhaps she had disarmed her lower body, and felt the touch of her thighs under the black tights down the back of her head. Her body, which had muscles as hard as her abs, but was softer than I thought, the subtle touch reminded me, ironically, that I had returned to reality.

“Sorry, I guess I forgot to sleep after saying that.”

“That, that, that.”

Grace blushed, very puzzled as to what was going on with her. She’s not even in a position to get mad at me for watching her sleep. But I don’t know why she bothered to use herself as a pillow when she could have put a pillow on her bedside.

“Gwa, it’s okay. Me too…… I was a bit relaxed.”

“Really?”

Even if you say so, Grace’s ability as a cleric is real. If she felt the demon’s presence, she would have noticed already. As for the presence of the monster, Mira and Alphonse must have noticed it before me. It doesn’t seem that much time has passed, but it seems that nothing has really happened in the meantime…….

“Jin.”

Shortly thereafter, however, Grace quickly rose from her seat and put on her helmet, which she had placed on her bed. I too felt that something was wrong.

Looking at the clock, it’s already midnight. For some, it’s the beginning of the night. Normally, there would be no way that I, not anyone else, would be able to sense the presence of monsters in the distance…… For some reason, I was able to notice its existence almost like Grace. Because my heart was responding.

“Something is coming.”

Grace left me behind and clenched her fists. If you wield a spiritual weapon (spiritual weapon) in such a small space, the building will be completely destroyed. He doesn’t even have a weapon, but he’s very reliable.

Sooner or later, if my ears aren’t weird…… With a crackling sound, something passed through the door and poked its head. We held our breath almost simultaneously.

The identity of the culprit was neither a dream demon nor a demon.

A shadow that looks like a pony that hasn’t fully grown yet. The whole body is black and burnt black. That imperfect figure, it was clear that it was a different race, a mixture of soul and body.

I looked into those dark eyes for a moment…… I remembered.

Your name is Nightmare (Nightmare).

“Purple.”

This is the first start of my long nightmare.