Date a Witch: Reborn as the Witch of Lust! (GL)
Chapter 107: Groped by Saintess in front of Greed and Envy...

Chapter 107: Groped by Saintess in front of Greed and Envy...

’Only 50m ahead, Partner?’

Mel sent a <Telepathy> to the Saintess, her finger twirling idly on Rosana’s hand over her shoulder.

[ Yep. I’ve confirmed with Gluttony and Saria earlier that it has been cleared out. ]

’Wow. The professor really was a force to be reckoned with.’ Mel mused, sinking herself further into the comfort of Rosana’s embrace.

The elf’s eyes narrowed briefly, then glanced away, as if hiding some thought.

[ Gluttony has also figured out how the Cult controlled those different enchanted monster tribes. ]

’And it has to do with the crystals?’

[ Correct. More evidently, it was a byproduct. ]

Walking beneath the trees’ shade, the group noticed crystal veins widening across the forest floor, which pulsed faintly with a root-like life of its own.

’Byproduct, huh?’ Mel’s <Telepathy> grew heavy. ’All of this was a cult’s experimental site?’

[ One of many sites, I’m afraid. ]

The elf sighed in the distance, prompting a curious glance from Rosana and Lila.

[ And due to Embervale’s vital exports of natural resources, it oddly isolated the Kingdom’s interruptions in fear of missing out on a good transaction. ]

’Which in turn would make a good hiding place for the cult’s hiding place for their experiments on Pride’s familiar corpse.’

[ Good guess, but that alone was not the whole picture. ]

A chill breeze stirred unexpectedly in the volcanic air, and Mel frowned at the Saintess’s report.

’Hm... then tell me what do you mean, Partner?’

[ All I can say is that all wars cannot be won without a headquarters. ]

The elf put an index over her lips, her smile menacing and tinged with mischievousness.

[ Now, let’s talk about the Royal Knight Spies behind us. ]

"Hic!"

Mel gasped at the sensation of her stomach, a soft, invisible hand caressing it possessively.

A tear welled up as she squirmed in Rosana’s confused grasp, her weary mind drifting back to her partner’s earlier promise to get her pregnant first. )

[ Rosana has beaten them before, so no issue here except how it could benefit us by exposing them here. ]

Resisting a moan slipping free, Mel arched her waist toward her Partner’s touch. ’Bene...fit?’

With a flick of her finger, Mel cast <Hypnotic Hiss> while avoiding the Knights’ anxious gazes from behind.

[ I’ve the Holy Knight Commander assigned them to you, but I’m curious why you have let them accompany you, Mel. ]

’That would be my preference.’

Mel dipped her head, a blush flushing her cheeks.

"For Lila and Rosana, I don’t want them to distance themselves from the incidents. By involving them directly in the fight against the spies..."

[That distance would be forever closed, as they’d be exposed to danger.]

’No. You and I’d protect them before it happens.’ A serious glint crossed Mel’s expression. ’Besides, I dislike it if I couldn’t judge the Knights myself.’

[ Why? ]

Mel chortled to herself. ’A sort of petty vengeance, I suppose.’

She sneaked a cast of [ Hypnotic Hiss ] aside, lizards spreading out in her commands before their feet.

’I like Rosana, and many others.’ Mel’s face softened. ’That’s why I dislike it when others don’t treat them kindly... or see how precious they are.’

[ So you want to judge them yourself? ]

"Mhm." Her lips trembled. "Sorry, Partner. For overcomplicating things."

The elf’s eyes widened, then flicked toward Lila, who was now sneaking jealous glances over her shoulder.

With a smirk, she led the invisible hand downward.

[ It merely made me in awe of how much you did for them, Mel. ]

"Ha..." Mel curled closer into Rosana’s embrace, the heat pooling in her pelvis as the hand slid across her curved waist.

[ Just like how your bottom has been emptied for me, all this time. ]

"Mel?" Rosana raised an eyebrow, a hint of teasing in her voice. "You’re not under some kind of curse, are you?"

"That’s right, Mel!" Lila shouted from the front. "Tell-tell us if you’re uncomfortable. Don’t hold it in!"

[ Oh, they do not know. How pitiful of them. ]

The elf’s grin widened as Mel blinked away her tears, trying to steady herself.

"Ah..." Then, with a firm grasp of her bum, a hushed moan finally escaped her lips.

[ And how disobedient of you, putting yourself in danger like this. ]

The pressure from Lila and Rosana’s concerned gaze... and the Sainteess’s...

Mel’s thoughts spiraled, her gaze faltering before briefly observing the Saintess’s expression, laced with concern and a barely veiled hunger.

[ Rest for now, Mel. ]

Catching the double meaning, the invisible hand left Mel’s bum.

Mel’s breath hitched, her blush deepening, more intense than any memory she had with the Saintess.

"Mel?"

"I’m alright, Lila."

Her quivering body shuddered out of Rosana’s grasp, then petted Lila. "Just need to catch my breath."

What to do? I want to...

Her thighs tightened in response to the heat, but when the elf suddenly halted, the others instinctively followed suit.

Mel’s wanton glance flicked to Maria, but the heat slowly ebbed as she caught the serious glint in those brown eyes turning toward them.

Then, a disappointment came in the form of thin tears, before Mel wiped them away in the corner.

"What is it, Aria?" Lila frowned at the elf. "Something to be mindful of?"

As she spoke, Lila was guarding Mel against ’Aria’ in full consciousness, alongside a vigilant Rosana. Correct content is on

Lila’s suspicion toward the elf resurfaced as she closed the distance to Mel, still wary from the battle with the enchanted monsters.

Rosana’s feelings mirrored hers, but the Heiress’s eyes flicked between the unsettled knights and the elf.

"Oh?" The elf tilted her head thoughtfully. "I believe there was nothing to be mindful of, however! Except..."

She raised her arm before pointing towards the two Knights from behind.

"Them." She smiled. "They are the spies that conspired with those who plotted the Monster Outbreaks."

A confused "ha" escaped from Lila’s lips, while Rosana’s gaze locked onto the Knight with ease, as if finally confirming something.

Good one, Partner. A hundred points! Minus the groping part.

A wry smile curled on Mel’s lips as she sighed in relief.