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If you want peace, prepare for war.
“…”
Sion stared at Winnie for a moment, then turned his head back to look out the window.
What time is it?
It’s still broad daylight.
Not evening, and certainly not night.
Whether it was the influence of Sion Claussen, the original owner of the body, or the awakening of a dark instinct dormant within him, Sion had always been quite successful with women.
But even for him, engaging in such activities in the middle of the day felt strange.
“Winnie, if you’re playing a prank, please stop. I have a terrible headache right now.”
“D-Do I look like I’m joking? What woman would joke about something like this! Nyaong!”
Yeah, shit.
The problem is that I know it’s not a joke.
Sion pressed his temples as if he really had a headache, looking at Winnie, who was making an angry face and hissing repeatedly.
Is he reacting this way because he doesn’t see her as a woman?
I can guarantee that’s not it.
After the catnip incident, Winnie now possessed the figure of a fully developed woman.
Only her face retained a hint of girlishness, while the rest of her boasted a voluptuous body.
You could say she looked exactly like those ‘bagel girls’ [a Korean slang term for women with innocent faces and glamorous bodies] that were once popular.
So, why does Sion keep backing away?
It’s like adopting a cute kitten, only for it to transform into a human on your chest and climb on top of you.
‘No, I would have been happy just being a butler!’
Winnie’s appearance during her heat was so intense that he was briefly tempted.
However, Sion’s honest feelings leaned more towards seeing her as a ‘cat he found on the street’ or a ‘gateway to the beast people,’ with no plans for starting a family yet.
‘…This is driving me crazy.’
But, if such a woman showed herself defenseless and asked to be held in front of a man with fully functioning sexual organs, what madman could resist and smoothly move on?
Sion was not some ascetic from a novel, nor a man who could control his desires at will.
Rather, his additional goal was to enjoy the prepared meal instead of overturning it like Kim Yu-hyun.
“Uuu…”
When Sion didn’t react, Winnie curled up as if she were mortified by her own words, looking like she would run away to a corner any minute.
At that moment, Sion turned slightly and began to look at Winnie.
The cat-woman quickly turned her head away, avoiding his gaze, as if embarrassed.
Of course, her wagging tail showed that she was quite excited about the situation.
“If you’re doing this to uphold the customs of the Myo-eun tribe, or to repay a debt to your benefactor as a princess of the clan, I honestly want to refuse.”
“Uuu…”
“Is there no other reason? Why did you have to say such embarrassing things about wanting to mate with me?”
Winnie was at a loss, fidgeting.
She had to answer, but she couldn’t bring herself to open her mouth.
The man sitting next to her was staring intently, as if wanting an answer, and her foolish heart was pounding like crazy, only making her breathe harder.
Winnie pondered over and over, and finally, without realizing it, she shouted in a shrill voice.
“T-There isn’t! There isn’t! I’m just trying to uphold the customs! I-I’m doing this to repay your kindness. Why! Nyaong!”
Got a problem with that? Huh? Huh?
Her waving hands made her look like a cat who had caused all sorts of trouble and was now getting angry, saying, ‘Why are you doing this to me!’
Sion let out a sigh of disbelief, ‘Ha?’
Winnie was startled, curled up again, and whimpered, “Uuu.”
That’s not what she meant to say.
That’s not what she was trying to say.
“T-That’s, um, Sion. I-I mean…”
“This won’t do. This just won’t do.”
“Huh?”
“I’ve been wondering what to do with this sly cat for a while now.”
“Eh? Ugh? Nyaoooong!”
Winnie struggled and cried out as she was suddenly pushed onto the bed.
But as soon as she faced the man looking down at her, she involuntarily shut her mouth and just swallowed hard, looking up at him.
“Nya, nyaoong…”
“I’ll ask one more time. There’s really no other reason?”
Winnie tried to shake her head to mean no, but the answer that came out of her mouth was completely different from what she intended.
“N-No, there isn’t.”
“Is that so?”
Oh, this damn mouth!
Why do you keep doing this?
You weren’t going to say that!
Winnie closed her eyes and scolded herself, but it was already water under the bridge, an arrow that had already been shot.
“Then I have no choice. Shall we begin the re-education of this cheeky *tteokgalbi* [Korean short rib patties]?”
“D-Don’t use that word, I’ve been telling you since earlier… Hnyang!”
Winnie moaned at the burning sensation in her chest.
Sion’s hands were strongly gripping her breasts, kneading them as if he were about to burst them.
“Nyaang! It hurts! Too strong!”
“Then ask me. Ask me to be gentle.”
“W-What?”
Winnie blinked and looked up at Sion.
His overbearing voice made her feel rebellious, and she turned her head away as if to say, ‘It doesn’t hurt that much, so do whatever you want! Hmph!’
‘Oh, really.’
She was seducing him with melting eyes and voice just a moment ago, and now she’s acting coy?
Sion thought that she definitely needed some re-education, so he took one hand off Winnie’s chest and reached into his pocket.
He opened the bottle inside, took a pinch of the powder, and sprinkled it lightly on Winnie’s face.
“Nyaang! W-What are you doing!”
“Just be still. You’ll know soon enough.”
It was an extremely small amount, only a light sprinkle as if adding salt to a dish.
However, the reaction that appeared shortly after was so fast and intense that it was hard to believe that such a small amount was used.
“Heuang? Nya, nyaaang! Uuuut!”
Winnie, with her eyes wide open, twisted her body lightly, and her face gradually turned red.
It wasn’t as much as when she suddenly went into heat in the carriage, but anyone could tell that Winnie was quite aroused.
“W-What is it? Nyaeung! My, my body feels strange again. H-Hot!”
“Don’t exaggerate. It’s not as bad as last time, is it?”
“E-Even if it’s not as bad as last time, it’s still enough… S-Surely? S-Sion, is that what you did?”
“It wasn’t me last time. Why would I force a Myo-eun into heat if I were crazy?”
“Uut! Nyaang! Nyaeuuuang!”
“But it’s true that I lit a small fire this time.”
With those words, Sion suddenly lowered his face and looked Winnie straight in the eyes.
The distance was so close that they could feel each other’s breath and see the fine hairs on their faces.
Winnie couldn’t react for a moment, just staring blankly at Sion’s face.
“I don’t usually like to bother anyone. But I want to bother our *tteokgalbi* just a little bit.”
“Uut?”
“Let’s do it. Mating. But in the way I want, not you.”
“W-Wait a minute. Just a minute! Sion, wait a minute… Hiiik!”
The woman’s body trembled and stiffened.
The man lowered his head towards her chest and deliberately dripped saliva onto the most protruding part of her breasts, where the pink fruit was ripe.
“Haeueueue!”
Winnie, startled by the unfamiliar sensation on her highly sensitive and aroused body, struggled weakly.
But from the man’s perspective, it just looked like the woman was asking for more.
“Last time, it ended with just touching, right?”
“Heueue?”
“I’ll do it a little harder this time. Hold on tight.”
“W-What do you mean, hold on tight…”
Winnie’s words were cut off there.
Something smooth, soft, and moist brushed past her nipple.
“Hunyangg!”
The dizzying sensation made her feel like she was about to lose consciousness.
Only then did Winnie realize what Sion meant by ‘hold on tight.’
He meant to hold onto her sanity so she wouldn’t lose it.
‘Aeuuu! W-What is this? What is it!’
Winnie flailed her arms, not knowing what to do.
Sion gently grabbed her hand and continued to lick the cat-woman’s chest.
“Nyaeueueung! Hak! Haaeaeak!”
Licking, sucking hard, and even biting lightly.
To the cat-woman, who was already aroused by catnip, such caresses were an overwhelming pleasure that made her feel like she was about to lose consciousness.
Especially since her nipples were particularly sensitive because she was not in heat, Sion, who had noticed this, tormented Winnie’s nipples with a tenacity that seemed obsessive.
“Haang! Heueueue! Aeueue! S-Sion. Th-This is strange! It’s strangeee! Nyaoooong!”
The woman screamed, but Sion didn’t care at all.
This was the mating that this woman wanted, and the re-education that he wanted.
The man’s desire to conquer this dishonest cat and make her cry in his arms began to burn.
After tormenting her chest, Sion headed to a place that was even more sensitive and would bring an even more amusing reaction.
Of course, he slowly pulled down the woman’s pants while continuing to caress her chest so that Winnie wouldn’t notice right away.
“Heueung! Haaeung! Nyaong, nyaoong! I-It’s strange. It’s strange!”
As her lower body was pulled down, she felt a rush of heat.
Water was already flowing between her legs, unable to just stay pooled.
‘That was close. If I had used a little more, she would have gone into heat again.’
If she had gone into heat, Winnie would have been the one to attack him, not the other way around.
Instead of being embarrassed like this, she would have been seducing him as if asking him to touch her more.
Swoosh―.
Sion lowered the hand that was caressing her chest and spread Winnie’s thighs with both hands.
Only then did Winnie realize that Sion was aiming for her genitals, and she cried out urgently.
“W-What are you doing! Th-There, there!”
“What do you think I’m doing? Of course, I’m mating.”
“A-Ah?”
“Don’t tell me you wanted to do it without even knowing what mating is?”
No answer came back.
There was only the bagel girl, her face flushed red, avoiding the man’s gaze.
‘Is this real… This idiot *tteokgalbi*.’
Come to think of it, she was still a sub-adult and it was her first heat, so she probably didn’t know exactly what mating was.
It’s not like there’s great sex education on the continent like there is for children and teenagers in Korea.
Most of the time, they just gloss over it, saying that they’ll naturally find out when they get older.
“My heart swells with your stupidity, you woman.”
“S-Stupid? Mean… I-I just heard that it’s when a man and a woman become one…”
“So you didn’t know about the ‘how to become one’?”
“Eueung… I heard that you’ll know instinctively when you become an adult…”
It seemed that age and time really did solve things.
Of course, Winnie was now in a situation where she was getting a head start.
“Then I’ll let you know in advance.”
“Eueung?”
“About mating. About the how to become one.”
“What does that have to do with sticking your face in the place where you mark your territory… Hnyang? Heukkyaaaaak!”
Something wet and slippery brushed past her crotch.
The dizzying and intense sensation made Winnie barely manage to hold on to her consciousness once again.
“Heu, heuk! Nyaang! W-What is this? W-What is it!”
“Feels good, doesn’t it?”
“I-I don’t know. This kind of thing. I-I don’t feel good, or anything like that… Haeueueueue!”
The man’s tongue licked the woman’s private parts again, blatantly.
This time, he went from the bottom up, intentionally touching her clitoris slightly.
Winnie, who was already excited, gasped roughly as if she was about to suffocate when the soft tongue touched the small, erect bud.
“Hak! Hieuk! Heugeuk!”
Sion waited for Winnie to calm down to some extent.
He was afraid that this cute cat would faint if he pushed her too hard.
“Heuk, heue. Ha, ha…”
When the woman’s breathing returned to normal, Sion brought his lips to her again.
Then, he stuck out his tongue slightly and began to lick the cracked area very gently.
“Nyaang! Hieuk! Hak! Nyaoooong!”
Fluid was flowing madly from beyond the crack, and the woman’s body was becoming increasingly urgent.
A reaction that she was too scared and nervous because she wanted to rely on something but couldn’t.
Sion gently raised his hand and grabbed Winnie’s hand, which was wandering on the bed.
As if she had been saved, the woman desperately grabbed his hand and held it tightly as if it would break.
Haljjak, haljjak―.
The man’s tongue increasingly blatantly rummages through the woman’s crack.
Then, at a certain moment, Winnie’s trembling body suddenly stiffened, and after a moment, the cat-woman’s plaintive moan was finally uttered.
“Hieung! Haeueuk! Heueu, heueu! Nya, nyaaaaaang!”
When Sion took his mouth off, the woman’s crotch was glistening, covered in her own fluid and Sion’s saliva.
While the cat-woman was panting and returning her soaring body to its original position, the sly butler chuckled and opened his mouth.
“The re-education hasn’t even started yet, *tteokgalbi*.”
As he said, and as she wanted.
Mating hasn’t even started yet.