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Ray had fallen into a deep sleep.
She had no idea how much time had passed since she became a witch, nor how long she had been lost in this sleep.
Perhaps it was the result of an experience so overwhelming, so utterly beyond anything she had encountered in her long life, that her mind and body had simply surrendered to it.
A sudden wave of satisfaction had washed over her—so profound that it left her drained.
For as long as she could remember, a quiet sense of dissatisfaction had lurked in the depths of her mind, an emptiness she could never quite fill.
But this time was different. Her desires had been met, pushed beyond their very limits.
Had she ever slept so peacefully for so long?
"Hmm...."
Ray cautiously opens her eyes. As soon as she opens her eyes, the magic circuits in her entire body start working and burn away the dirty and harmful elements remaining in her body.
It was the bonus of witch power that immediately restored her stiffened body functions. With everything restored, Ray carefully got up from her seat.
It was a sofa.
Her bed was dirty with urine, so she couldn't sleep there. Ray looked around her and smiled when she saw Author Crown sleeping with her body leaning against her desk.
"Author Crown…"
What a desirable man.
She approached Author Crown cautiously, her gaze fixed on his sleeping face. With careful fingers, she traced the contours of his cheek, savoring the warmth of his skin.
The moment this handsome man awakens, he transforms—his entire demeanor shifting, as if he becomes an entirely different person.
And it satisfies her secret desires perfectly.
He was a perfect toy. No. The word "Toy" was no longer enough.
Just as the most devoted fans worship their idols, actors, and singers. Just as an enthralled reader endlessly searches for new stories, unable to quench their thirst for more.
She imagined—feared—what would happen if Author Crown were to slowly fade away. The very thought unsettled her, deepening her desire to keep him by her side. She had always prided herself on her sharp, rational mind, but now, she could sense something was wrong.
Yet, no matter how much reason screamed at her to stop, it was useless. Even her own instincts, the part of her that once resisted, were beginning to surrender to her need for this man.
She turned the thought over again and again, but the answer never changed—no one else could ever satisfy her the way he did.
"Umm… Huh?"
"No. Author Crown. You can sleep more. Play is over. It's too late."
After gazing at the man with lust-filled eyes for a while, Ray was startled when Author Crown suddenly sat up, but she told him to lie back down in bed.
It was already around 7 p.m. Somehow, Sunday had slipped away in the blink of an eye.
She had only indulged in pleasure for one day out of her two-day weekend, but it didn't matter. The sleep that followed was sweeter than honey, and the perfection of their play had left her completely satisfied.
"It's already too late. Since we don't have enough time to play more, let's just eat and leave. Are you hungry?"
"Ah… Yes."
"I'll tell the chef to prepare something to eat. Is there anything else you want to eat?"
"Any kind of meat is good. Haha!"
"Okay. Then I'll tell you to choose some kind of meat. Ah... and."
Ray hesitated a little, but then gathered the courage to speak out. It was something she had never experienced before in her witching life.
"Do you want to eat together? Just the two of us?"
"Ah. What? If you want, I don't mind."
"Okay. Then let's go quickly. Ah. And if you don't mind…"
This time, Ray even blushes as if she is embarrassed. She looks up at her Author Crown like a child expecting a gift.
"Would you mind speaking to me in a commanding tone during a meal? Give me an order. The way you want."
"Order… What do you mean?"
"Okay. Anything. Give me an order. It'll be okay, right?"
Author Crown shrugs her shoulders.
"Because the weekend hasn't passed yet. I will do whatever you want."
"Okay. Thank you."
With that decision made, the two left Ray's bedroom and headed to the kitchen.
Of course, he didn't see Ray excitedly moving forward.
The facial expression of Author Crown, following behind her, was serious.
[MC POV]
"Would you mind speaking to me in a commanding tone during a meal??"
That line… No matter how much I think about it, it's a line that wasn't in the main story.
Ray was a witch with strong pride. She never asks others to do anything for her.
She was the kind of witch who did not beg or plead.
What she truly meant was that she enjoyed being commanded—so much so that it pushed her beyond her very nature.
I was right.
For an obsession rate of 100%. Pure love isn't necessary.
Damn it! How could I be so naive? I assumed it had to be love, just because it felt natural. This is why inertia is dangerous—I was stuck in my own way of thinking.
Obsession is the key.
At 100%, it means total control.
If I consider the nature of masochistic witches… then pure love was never the answer. It was never about mutual feelings or winning her heart.
It was something far more primal.
I have to become a complete sadist.
I have to become the perfect master and abuse them to the point where they can no longer live without my commands!!
That was the prerequisite for domination!!
They can't live without my abuse, so they have no choice but to become obsessed!!
And now, everything is falling into place.
Why did the obsession rate suddenly jump by 10%? It was because new events keep emerging! But now, I finally understand.
Fortunately, the overall plan to satisfy the witches remains unchanged—I haven't messed up the strategy yet.
I just need to keep going.
To reach the 100% obsession rate ending, I have to prepare for the final play. And for that…
I need Witch Serlin Lebriam.
Among the three so-called "good endings," the Pure Love ending isn't the standard one.
To complete the night ritual and reach the ending, a love potion was required for a 100% success rate. Obsession was also a strong possibility.
Only Serlin Lebriam can introduce new cheat items tailored to this newfound element of obsession.
"How is it? Is it delicious?"
It seems that I was just eating mechanically without saying a word because I was already seriously contemplating whether I could approach the final class witch named Serlin Lebriam.
I came to my senses and smiled at Ray's cautious question.
"Yes. It's very delicious."
"Yes… I see."
Ray grins and concentrates on her meal.
'What is that disappointing reaction?'
[Obsession rate decreased by 1%.]
Damn it… When the attack rate is high, if I make even the slightest mistake, I still get cut a lot.
Okay. Right!! Command tone!!
The response came right away. How do I speak in a commanding tone?
Something worth saying in a commanding tone… Uh.
Right. That can be done.
"Ray??"
"Uh, huh?"
When her name was suddenly called, without any honorifics, Ray lifted her head in mild surprise. She was only pretending, of course.
Her expression said it all—she looked like she was about to crumble.
"Now that I think about it, you started eating before I even gave the command. Is that right?"
"Ahh... I'm sorry..."
"Stop eating and come here."
Hesitantly, Ray stood from her chair and walked toward me, her neat witch uniform rustling as she moved.
But when she stood next to me, I shook my head.
No, no, no. This wasn't what I wanted.
I've already seen enough school uniforms.
Should I go again as a secretary?
High heels for an office look.
I can't stand this.
"Change into your secretary uniform."
"... Yes."
In an instant, her clothes shifted—she must have used magic. A micro skirt and garter belt, a tight-fitting blouse and vest, completed by killer heels.
Wow. This is definitely my type.
"It is a crime to eat on your own before receiving an order. Crawl over first and suck my dick first."
I said that and unbuckled my pants belt and put my things out.
"What are you doing? Start eating my sausages."
At my command, Ray carefully gets down on her knees and begins to move on all fours.
What can I say about the sight of her slowly moving her hands and feet and crawling towards me??
It was heaven.
Fuck!! Look at her cleavage between that vest and blouse.
It looks sexy just by looking at it.
"Boss Author Crown… I will eat the sausages."
She looked at my cock in ecstasy and then carefully took it into her mouth and put the head of my penis into her mouth.
When she put my dick in her sticky, hot mouth, it was pure ecstasy. I had to hold on to the chair handle tightly. It feels like if I make a mistake, I will be ripped off.
"Ugh… Ha."
She carefully rolled my dick with her tongue in her mouth like rolling a plum, and then she began to carefully lick the inner part of my dick with her tongue.
Licking and sucking… Thanks to her carefully going through my dick with her mouth, I reached my limit faster than I thought.
"That's enough. Get away."
"Yes. Master."
"Now bring your food plate and start serving my dick."
"Yes, master~"
Just after 5 minutes…
"It's coming out!"
Without even getting tired of it, semen gushes out again and pours down onto her steak.
A steak covered in white sauce.
I sighed and sat back down in my seat as if I was satisfied.
And then I stick my dick out to Ray.
"Clean up."
"… Yes."
Ray glances at her semen steak, and her body trembles.
She puts my dick in her mouth once again.
After carefully sucking out the remaining semen to make sure there was nothing left. She carefully got away from me.
"Cleaning is finished.Master."
"Good job. Bitch!!... You must be hungry now, right?"
Then I smiled and handed her the steak, which was sprinkled with my own semen.
"Take this and eat it. Give yours to me. Now let's both continue eating quietly."
"You want me to eat this… this?"
She glances at the same steak full of white semen.
Even at a glance, it looked suspicious—an appearance no one would want to eat.
"Huh!! Eat it cleanly. Empty the plate so thoroughly that it doesn't even need washing. It's an order."
I gave her the command.
Ray swallowed hard, her discomfort clear as she hesitated, clearly repulsed by the task.
But, as always, she complied.
"... Yes, Master."
She happily obeyed my orders with a twisted, lewd smile.