I opened my eyes to the warm morning sunlight.
An unfamiliar ceiling.
'Right. I got married.'
Yesterday's events flashed through my mind like a beautiful movie.
Suddenly sold to the Great Witch and sent to her territory.
Getting a handjob and blowjob from a secretary on the way.
Being bathed by a bikini-clad secretary in the witch's territory.
Then tying up the Great Witch and fucking her 342-year-old virgin pussy until she passed out.
'…Looking back, it's pretty damn wild.'
Enjoying the breasts of such a beauty and taking her virginity in a single day.
Not an experience you get to have easily.
'Thanks to that, I had one hell of a night.'
I turned to the side and saw Circe sleeping soundly, completely naked.
Probably because we had such intense sex last night, cumming over and over again in her pussy.
She's still blissfully lost in dreamland.
'How is this woman's sleeping face so pretty, so cute?'
Her voluptuous hip line was fully visible above the slightly covering blanket.
The upper part of her huge, white breasts peeked out.
It's an insanely lewd body.
'This is a sight only a life's winner gets to see.'
Fucking a virgin with such a crazy body and face, then watching her sleep? And she's my wife, so I can legally fuck her every day?
It's the life of an alpha male.
"But is it okay for the Great Witch to sleep in this late?"
I don't want to push the bride too hard after our first night.
But as someone in a position like a clan leader, I'm a bit worried.
I was brushing away the hair stuck to her face when it happened.
"Mmm…"
Circe's languid eyes opened.
Even half-closed, her jewel-like purple eyes reflected me.
"Sleep well, Circe?"
"Huh?"
Her dazed face seemed unable to grasp the situation.
Her sleepy eyes blinked.
Then, realizing something, her eyes grew wider.
Shock and embarrassment spread across her face.
'Look at that expression change.'
The bride's face, transforming like a cartoon, was quite a sight.
"Kyaaa!"
Finally snapping out of it, Circe bolted upright.
Her white breasts bounced dynamically as they were exposed.
'Wow, that bounce is killer.'
Those breasts are so amazing, I'd pay a day's wages just to see them.
I'd spend a month's salary to touch them.
Of course, I can touch them as much as I want for free.
"Y-You, why are you here…?"
"We're married now and had sex. Forgot already?"
"S-Sex…!"
Her face turned bright red as yesterday's memories flooded back.
"Eek!"
Realizing she was naked, she hurriedly covered herself with the blanket.
'It was nice to look at. Shame.'
A naked body at night and one in the morning feel different.
"You were sleeping like the world didn't exist. Was the sex that good?"
"Q-Quiet down."
"Why? You were moaning so loud last night it could've torn your throat."
"I said quiet!"
"Guh!"
An invisible hand made of magic grabbed my throat.
'What kind of casting speed…'
It was high-level magic I'd never seen in the human world.
I didn't even see her gather mana or form a circuit.
Is this the magic of a witch?
'Good thing I overwhelmed her with pleasure early last night.'
If I'd given her even a slight opening, I'd have been crushed by her magic.
I pinned her down and fucked her until she moaned, but still.
Circe has the power to kill someone like me anytime.
"S-Sorry. Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine with this much."
Circe, releasing the magic, approached with a worried expression.
'…I thought the Great Witch would be intimidating, but isn't she too soft-hearted?'
It's a stark contrast to how she burned an orc horde to ashes yesterday.
"…If you keep teasing people, that's what happens."
"Your reactions are so cute, how could I stop?"
"Again with that! If you fell into water, only that mouth of yours would float!"
Circe, speaking primly, let out a sigh.
"…Don't act so recklessly with other witches. They won't touch you since you're my husband, but just in case."
"Don't worry. I only say stuff like this to my bride."
"R-Really?"
Of course, that's a pure white lie.
If I get the chance, I'm definitely seducing and fucking them.
'But how could I say that to my new bride?'
It's my consideration for Circe's feelings.
A white lie, if you will.
I'm truly the perfect groom.
"By the way, are you okay? It's already pretty late."
"Mmm, right. It's the first day, so I said I might be late, but letting work pile up too much isn't good."
Circe got out from under the blanket.
Not a trace of fat on her waistline, firm hips.
Her body, not even wearing underwear, was simply perfect.
Even a model posing wouldn't have such lines.
"I'm sweaty, so I need to wash up. Since you're awake, go back to your room."
"Since we're here, wanna shower together?"
"…Shower together? Why?"
Circe blinked, genuinely confused.
"To bond as a naked married couple."
"…No way. I'm embarrassed right now."
"We've already seen everything during sex."
"Ugh! E-Even so, some things are still embarrassing!"
An invisible magic hand pulled me to the door.
My clothes and underwear came flying after me.
"You worked hard last night. I'll call you for dinner, so explore the mansion in the meantime."
With that, Circe scurried into the attached shower room.
Even after our first night, she's still shy about her naked body.
'I was hoping to fuck her again while showering. Oh well, guess not.'
There'll be plenty of chances to train her anyway, so no big deal.
"Then, as she said, I'll head to my room and check out the mansion."
I was a bit curious about what a witches' place looks like.
***
Dressed, I headed to my room.
After enjoying such messy sex, I was pretty sweaty this morning.
I should probably wash up before doing anything else.
When I got to my room, someone was already there.
"Good morning, sir."
"Good morning, Medea."
It was Medea, the witch who guided me yesterday.
But her outfit was a bit unusual.
'A maid outfit, huh.'
For some reason, Medea was wearing a maid outfit.
Not the short style I like, with cleavage and underbutt showing.
It was a long, proper one.
But maybe because her breasts were so huge, she couldn't button the shirt fully, revealing her bra and cleavage.
'…Her body is seriously insane.'
The combo of her expressionless face and maid outfit was incredibly hot.
I instantly wanted to shove my cock between those breasts and rub.
Come to think of it, I got a handjob, blowjob, and sex, but no titjob.
This is a matter of male pride.
"Why the maid outfit all of a sudden? Do you work here normally?"
"No. But considering the special nature of this task, I've been assigned as your personal maid."
"Oh, so you're working for me?"
"…Think of it as assisting with your basic needs. If you need anything, just tell me."
Anything I need, huh.
Lots of things come to mind, but one thing's on my mind right now.
"What color are your panties today?"
"Panties?"
Medea casually lifted her skirt to show me.
"As you can see, they're white."
Her pure white panties, revealed without a change in expression.
My cock reacted instantly to the fabric covering her private parts and her white thighs.
'Fuck. I wanna shove my cock between those thighs, rub her pussy over her panties, and make her wet.'
She showed them without hesitation the moment I asked, expressionless.
This maid knows how to be hot.
"I can show you my panties as much as you want, but please use that energy for the Great Witch."
Medea said in an extremely businesslike tone.
It felt like she was drawing a firm line.
Personally, I don't dislike this side of Medea.
No, I actually really like it.
'The harder the maid's defenses, the more rewarding it is to pull down her panties and fuck her pussy.'
The mansion I came from had plenty of maids who valued their chastity.
They all ended up obediently offering their asses against the wall after I conquered them.
"I've prepared a special meal for our guest. Would you like to eat before washing up?"
"Oh, a special meal? You have those?"
"It's a special diet prepared by our witch clan for men."
A dish specially prepared by witches.
Now I'm curious.
"Then wouldn't it be nice to eat with Circe? We're a couple, after all."
"The Great Witch rarely eats breakfast. Plus, this diet is too heavy for her to eat in the morning."
"Too heavy?"
I understood what Medea meant the moment I sat at the table.
'…This is blatantly obvious.'
The table was filled with foods known for boosting stamina.
Eel, oysters, beef, garlic, leeks.
"Please take this supplement after eating. It's a drink especially good for men."
"…Got it."
I could guess what's in it, but I let it slide.
'They must really want the Great Witch to get pregnant.'
I'm gonna fuck her every day anyway, no need for this stuff.
Unlike the witches, my goal is more about training her than pregnancy.
"After your meal, I'll guide you through the mansion once you've showered."
Medea bowed slightly as she spoke.
I wondered if this cold woman could handle maid duties well.
But she's doing a pretty decent job.
'Including how those huge breasts are driving my cock crazy.'
It's such a waste to just have a beauty like her by my side.
I gotta fuck her soon.
'Of course, I've got other things to do first.'
My primary goal is to train the Great Witch and learn her magic.
I can't forget that.
"Is there anywhere specific you'd like to go?"
As if waiting for her question, I said, "Is there a library or archive? I'd like to check out the books here."