[MC POV]
"What can I say, Master? The more I look at him, the more unique he is."
'Did I sleep for a long time?'
After waking up, I looked up and saw two witches lying naked beside me. That was the first thing they said when they noticed I had regained consciousness.
"Why?" I asked.
"It feels like we've known each other for a very long time. That's why I said it was amazing."
Their words made me feel a little offended, but I passed it off smoothly.
"I did a lot of research. Maybe that's why you feel that way."
"Well, that could be possible... Anyway, I really enjoyed today."
"The warranty will be delivered to you shortly, Master."
"I hope you can heal the first witch. She suffers from the most severe heart disease... It may not be easy, though."
I nodded. It would not be easy, surely. But I still had to do it.
I stood up. I was not sure if I had simply slept well or if the two witches had cast a recovery spell on me, but my body felt much lighter.
"I will try. From my perspective, it's a goal I definitely want to achieve."
"If you manage it, you'll be remembered as a legend in the art world. Hehe..."
"If you're a man, you have to become a legend at least once, right?"
I laughed and rose from my seat. After gently stroking the two witches' hair, I left the playroom.
"It was good, Master! It was the best!"
"Let's do it again sometime!"
I waved my hand, listening to the lively voices of the two witches. To be honest, I thought that even if I lived as a male prostitute, this kind of life would be quite worth living.
As I stepped outside the mansion, I saw the carriage that had been prepared for me. The witches had bought it for me, and it was my personal carriage. Thanks to spatial variation magic, the interior was almost the size of a full room.
"Please return to my private mansion."
Now, I had to satisfy the remaining four witches all at once. Of course, there was also an SM play I had been considering.
To be honest, if I used my enhanced physical abilities, magic, and magical tools beyond their limits, I could probably satisfy the four witches without much trouble.
In that case, the real problem would be the last remaining original witch.
The Empress.
The longest-living witch.
And now, a witch whose soul and body had been separated, preserved almost like a living corpse.
What should I do to conquer such a witch?
First, I have to be in perfect condition, but what should I do with a woman who has lost her mind, whether it was attacking you or having sex with her?
"No... wait a minute."
Obsession.
Heart disease.
A woman whose soul and body were completely separated.
But before that, I needed to stop and think.
Could the soul and body really be separated? No matter how much I thought about it, the idea of attacking something that was essentially doll-like still felt strange. I needed to reconsider what the game had given me so far.
In this game, nothing was ever handed out without meaning.
I decided to take a moment to reflect on everything that had been given to me. There had to be a clue somewhere.
"Obsession. Doll-like body. Obsession. Doll-like body. Plus, she has heart disease."
What on earth was the connection between obsession, heart disease, and the loss of a soul? I thought and thought.
And slowly, a conclusion began to form in my mind.
"...The soul. Is it just missing?"
What if the soul had not actually escaped? What if extreme lethargy had simply led to a type of autism?
The more I thought about it, the more it felt right. Had it become so severe that the body and soul simply felt disconnected?
Otherwise, there was no way to even begin an attack.
Even if I managed to make her go crazy, what would it matter if all she did was smile blankly?
There had to be a being so powerful that it could awaken someone from such a state of autism.
Once awakened, the reawakened witch would become obsessed with me.
Aside from this scenario, I could not see any other way to attack the first witch.
"...Good. Then I have to go with this plan."
To be honest, I had no idea if this method was right or wrong.
Since I knew this was DLC content, I had no prior experience to confirm if I was doing it correctly.
However, as one of the die-hard users who had played this game for a long time, I felt it instinctively.
This method was correct.
"Okay!... Then let's go with this final strategy. Now, there are only four witches left, right?"
The final strategy was decided.
All that remained was to satisfy the four witches and complete the final stage of the obsession magic awakening.
"Aahhh!! So what kind of play should I use to attack the last four remaining witches?"
To be honest, I had already tried almost every type of game I could think of.
If there was something I had not played yet...
"There is one. Just the right one."
A smile appeared on my face.
fivesome play between the four witches and me.
The play itself might be a bit short, but there was one interesting concept that could bring it to a quick and bold conclusion.
"I need to prepare several good-quality, hard tubes."
I planned to feed the witches plenty of wine and my semen.
It was a week before the warrant arrived that I found the last four witches. They were gathered in a small mansion that the witches had prepared for me. There, Janice, Rio, Aina, and Serlin greeted me.
"Long time no see, Master! I don't think we've had a chance to meet recently because of the warranty issues."
"I've been a bit itchy because of that," I replied.
The four witches looked very happy. Seeing them made me feel better, too.
"I know very well that providing a guarantee isn't easy. I'm thankful for that. I've satisfied the other witches, but leaving only the four of you here feels a bit too much. That's why I gave you an invitation."
"Anytime is fine... Anyway, it seems like the master's mood has changed a bit," Rio giggled as she touched my body.
She was right. Now, my body had changed a lot. After the last game, when I had a chance to quietly observe myself, I was surprised to notice the changes.
Stamina, endurance, cum volume—every aspect had improved astonishingly. I gently stroked Rio's face and then looked at the four witches.
"My body has changed a lot. Would you like to see how it's changed today?"
The faces of the four witches turned red. I quickly led them into the playroom, excited by their reactions.
"What's the concept for today's play?"
Without saying a word, I handed out the clothes to them. In truth, they were hardly clothes at all.
"Stockings and a garter belt. Please remove everything else and wear only these."
The witches laugh at my words and slowly begin to take off their clothes. A rustling sound begins to be heard as the hem of the clothes touches the skin and falls to the ground.
Without any signs of shame, the witches began taking off their clothes and laying them on the ground. The clothes began to slowly come off, as if seductively, rather than being thrown away in a superficial manner.
Their perfect body appeared before me as they were brilliantly naked.
My dick was getting hard. As if I had no intention of hiding it, I took off all my clothes and showed my dick to them.
The witches' eyes turn to my cock. They looked at me intently and slowly started putting on stockings and garter belts, as if provoking me.
I also leisurely watched their putting on and taking off shows.
And finally, when all the putting on and taking off clothes was over, four women wearing only stockings and garter belts looked at me.
I couldn't bear it anymore.
"Are we starting right away? What kind of SM game are you playing today that makes you so excited?"
Aina looked at me with eyes full of anticipation.
Without saying a word, I took out countless bottles of wine from my subspace pocket. Though sweet, they were all highly alcoholic.
"Let's play a game today," I said.
"A game?" Aina asked, puzzled.
"The rules are simple. The person who lasts the longest wins. There will be a penalty for those who are eliminated. The winner will move up to the next level, and the final winner will be rewarded with a deep sex from me."
"Interesting... But what do we have to endure?" Aina asked, still unsure.
"Endure? This!" I replied, showing her my dick.
I pointed to my cock and the wine as I took out a small hourglass.
"Now decide who will fuck me first. I will fill her asshole with wine and semen. And we'll see how long she will last. This sandglass will measure the time. Now do you understand the rules of the game?"
"Now, who will go first?"
The four witches nodded quietly, glancing at each other.
"...Aina should go first," one of them suggested.
"Still, it feels a bit awkward for us to start with the oldest," another witch remarked.
"Is that so? In that case, I'll recommend it to Aina," the first witch replied.
Everyone turned their gaze toward Aina. At those words, Aina walked toward me without any hesitation.
"It's your first time. How do you feel?" I asked.
"Hehe... It's interesting, and... I won't refuse!" she replied.
I hugged Aina and laid her down on her bed in a missionary position. I lifted her ass a little higher so that her asshole was wide open.
She was only wearing stockings and a garter belt and no panties, so her pussy and asshole were wide open.
It was a superb view.
And I planned to fuck her asshole, which was throbbing as if wanting my cock.
I carefully picked up one of the many bottles of wine on the floor.
"It's a fairly strong alcohol. It will be quite difficult to endure this."
"Ah!!!"
And then I put the wine straight into Aina's anus.
"Ugh…♥ Ahh!! ♥"
A gurgling sound was heard, and the wine slowly began to be sucked into Aina's asshole.
This wasn't just any ordinary wine. It was one of the special concoctions made by the witch. A so-called alcohol that seemed to keep drawing you in.
"Huh…♥ Yeah…♥ Ugh!"
Aina's face turned red, as if she were beginning to feel the effects of the drink. Her asshole throbbed as if it was about to open at any moment.
As soon as one bottle was empty, I immediately poured the next bottle into her asshole.
"Ugh!! ♥ Ahhh ♥"
"Now, the second bottle."
Two bottles became three bottles, and three bottles became four bottles.
And it was the fifth bottle that made her stomach start to bulge.
"Ugh… ♥ Aahhh ♥!!"
She lets out an ecstatic moan as if she were in pain.
"My stomach… Is ruined… I feel like it's going to leak."
"Oh?! That's a bit difficult?"
Aina smiled expectantly at my playful words. I returned her smile.
"So, let's stop here," I said.
I then removed the wine bottle from her asshole and put my dick instead.
Phew!
With a deep insertion sound, my dick penetrated her asshole.
"Aahhhh!!!! ♥♥♥♥"
Aina's eyes rolled back.