Returning From The Magic World



"Aren't you worried that this is really a scheme?" asked Isabel.

When Arthur wanted to answer, he added, "I mean a scheme from me, I orchestrated everything including that guy's actions. You know, we are not always in the same place, there are many things I can do without you knowing."

Hearing her words, Arthur who previously wanted to speak froze again with his mouth still open.

Of course, her words made sense. It was also something possible where she designed everything. After all, she was a powerful Magus, plus having a position, there weren't many things she couldn't do as long as she wanted to.

Perhaps she had gone to Monaco first, settling her affairs before devising a new scheme with the purpose of luring her.

"Is this your scheme, aunt?" asked Arthur, choosing to ask in response.

He didn't know why, but he was made to feel that there really was a scheme because of the way Isabel spoke with her mysterious smile.

That ultimately caused him to take steps like this.

This was different from the previous cases because he actually took the initiative to hug Isabel.

"No need to think too much about it, isn't it comfortable, let's just enjoy it," she replied, holding his hand that was on her stomach as if she would not allow him to remove his hand from there.

She was so beautiful and charming, she was also a woman who could fight her way from the bottom to the top of a country.

If the earth was a novel, she was undoubtedly its heroine.

Without her, Arthur might not be able to claim to be the main character. Who knows, a main character might suddenly appear and become her companion.

Seeing Arthur's expression that looked like he had lost his mind, Isabel suddenly laughed.

"Don't worry, there's no such scheme. If there is a scheme, only that old man designed it, and I don't think he's that kind of old man, designing a scheme in such an embarrassing way," she said.

"Well, I guess I do have strange interests. The boy I raised to be a strong young man, I feel like I want to possess him completely, as a knight and so on, everything.

"Of course, even if I remove all morality from myself, I am still someone who lived and grew up in a civilization with laws and rules. There's no way I can be completely unrepressed if I continue to have a strange interest in my brother's son. However, if the man I thought to be my brother is actually my cousin, that means there is no moral offense whatsoever on my part. Your status as my nephew is merely an honorary status even though our bloodlines are still the same. It might be a little hard to accept that we're not as close as we'd hoped, but I feel better and freer because with this we can be closer than we'd like to be. At best, it's just a little strange, but speaking openly, even your father can have a special relationship with me if he's just my cousin."

At this point, Isabel was no longer talking about it in a teasing way, but in a serious way.

This made them seem like real lovers.

"I'm already tired for today, let's go to the room now," Isabel added, staring at a certain door in the room.

It seemed that she wanted to sleep soon.

The problem was that she had actually invited him to her room.

In the forest at that time it would have been understandable due to the situation, but here was a completely different case.

However, the situation didn't allow Arthur to refuse either.

When Isabel took a step and pulled his hand, he had no other choice but to follow her.

She didn't go fast but she didn't slow down either. In less than 30 seconds, they arrived at the door of the room.

Isabel casually opened it, revealing a spacious and luxurious room, complete with various amenities.

The Ministry was naturally not stingy for a minister. After all, a minister's work is very strenuous, letting them rest in a comfortable place when exhausted in the office is only natural.

Isabel didn't seem to care about clothes. She pulled Arthur along even though she was still wearing work clothes while Arthur was wearing day clothes.

As soon as she arrived at the bedside, she pulled him with even more force.

Since Arthur did not resist, he fell right on top of her body so that their faces were facing each other.

Some of Arthur's hair even fell on her forehead

Arthur could see her face very clearly, which indeed looked much younger. It even looked like she was not yet 30 years old.

She had absolutely perfect skin, without a single blemish or mark in sight.

Both her lips were rosy, heart-shaped, very charming and looked moist because she had just drunk a few bottles of wine.

Her green eyes are perhaps the most attractive as each one sparkles as if they were jewels.

Speaking of eyes, their eyes are quite similar as they are still from the same clan after all.

Over time, her breathing became so pronounced in that position that Arthur felt like lowering his face to hers until their lips met.

This was madness. No matter how their status changed, this woman was still the woman who raised him from a child to a man.

Even if fascinated by her and even if something pressing on him was gone, it was still very difficult to perform an act like kissing her.

Unfortunately, even from her eyes, Arthur knew that she was ready to be kissed by him.

At this moment, her hand moved up slowly to his shoulder.

Her fingers even pressed gently against his body.

When Arthur was still looking at her, she suddenly snapped her fingers causing the room's main light to go out, leaving only a small lamp with a dim light.

Although Isabel's face was still very clear in Arthur's eyes, the atmosphere immediately felt different.

Darkness like this made the mind focus on only one thing.

Plus, Isabel's hands slowly pulled Arthur's body down until his chest actually met her breasts which felt even more obvious since he was now only wearing a shirt.

Slowly, Arthur's chest began to press against her breasts.

Although this was not something new for him, this time somehow gave him such a sensation, as if he was a virgin again, and was hugging a marvelous queen.

And he knew that if he didn't take the initiative, Isabel would actually move first, pressing against him who was a man.

Not wanting that to happen, he finally lowered his face slightly.

One movement, and their lips actually met, making Isabel's eyes widen spontaneously.

Even if she was prepared, she was obviously too surprised now that her lips met those of the man she had grown up with.

The sensation of their lips meeting also surprised her. She could feel the warmth flowing between their lips, sharing each other.

It was something beyond imagination.

And Arthur was also surprised because kissing Isabel instantly made him think that this was the best kiss he had ever felt even though it was just a light touch.

Of course, this made him very thirsty for her lips.

He began to lose control and pressed her lips more firmly and then sucked on them until he could taste her saliva.

Isabel looked like she was having trouble responding, which could be immediately inferred that she really had no experience.

However, she was indeed a determined woman. One of her hands moved over Arthur's shoulder until it came to his head.

She pressed down on Arthur's head, making the kiss deepen.

After that, she started trying to suck on Arthur's lips so that their saliva switched, flowing into each other's mouths.

Even Isabel's legs moved slightly to press against Arthur's legs.

Her other hand also began to move to his neck.

Arthur knew that this could be too much.

Just as he was thinking of stopping, Isabel suddenly pushed his head to the side.

"Let's sleep now, I have to work again tomorrow," she said.

Arthur raised his head up slightly to look at her face.

Looking at her now, he suddenly felt at a loss as to what to call her.

And Isabel's own expression looked strange when she looked at him.

Arthur could feel a tremor in her heart, something that was just now appearing.

"After so many women you've slept with, now you kiss me, the woman who raised you. Arthur, your courage must be beyond the heavens," she said with eyes that looked like they were about to bulge.

Arthur opened his mouth as she suddenly said that.

She was the one who was always fishing, why was she protesting now?

Of course, Arthur thought that she was probably just trying to remove the awkwardness.

"Aunt, you are so sweet," Arthur replied in response, pinching her cheek.

He didn't know where he got the idea to say that, but he thought he just wanted to say it.

Sure enough, Isabel's lips parted while her cheeks flushed slightly.

"Sleep!" She pushed Arthur aside but still hugged his body.

After that, she snapped her fingers again until all the lights were completely off. It seemed that she wanted to fully sleep in the darkness.