The Witch Trial Begins with the OO Buckethead Zombie

"—'Mild brainwashing'."

As if anticipating his question, Natsume Anan gave her answer.

Those who approve of us will temporarily obey us.

"So," Natsume Anan said, raising her snow-white neck as she reached down and grasped him again, "why wasn't Hoshino under my control?"

The girl asked this question.

Is it because they don't approve of us?

Or is it because...?

You don't like us?

Want to guess?

Feeling the silky, sticky texture, Hoshino Utsunomiya lifted Natsume Anan up, raised her slightly, and then put her down again.

Natsume Anan stretched out her arm, then bent it again, but didn't let go as she gripped it, her thumb lightly touching it for a moment.

Wipe Utsunomiya Hoshino's clothes again.

I haven't tried it, but it's not like I've never tried it before.

They didn't let anyone smell it themselves. It was fine for her to taste it, but it felt a bit strange to let him taste it himself.

I might as well just wipe it off.

"No." Natsume Anan snorted softly.

She doesn't guess.

“Because it seems like I can be disobedient.” Hoshino Utsunomiya couldn’t help but reach out and touch Natsume An’an’s little face again, and casually replied, “You can feel the power of magic, there’s a kind of magic that seems to want people to obey.”

"But it's not that you can't resist, the force of coercion doesn't seem that strong."

"Shall we try again?"

he asks.

"...Is that alright?" Natsume Anan was taken aback.

Actually, she thought she would be scolded.

Yes, at the very least, it was a reprimand.

Using magic to try to control other people's will, or to make them obey one's orders.

Even if it fails, it's still quite excessive.

This went beyond the bounds of capriciousness.

Even if you don't get disliked, you should at least be reprimanded for doing that.

Instead of being scolded, they were asked if they wanted to give it a try.

“Sure,” he said.

“…” Biting her lip, Natsume Anan looked up at his face, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke softly:

"[Bowing down, we acknowledge our own generation]".

She made that request.

kiss.

The only thing I've never done before, besides actual combat, is kissing.

Kiss, kiss, taste the lower lip.

I never thought about doing it, and I never found the opportunity to do it.

After all, touching a body is out of curiosity, but if you take the initiative to ask someone to kiss you...

It's like a confession.

It's like saying to him, "I like you."

The girl was still a little shy.

Her original plan was to hug his neck, whisper in his ear, and say, "I love you," the moment she went inside.

Engraved the words you like in his heart.

But there's no opportunity now, and he's playing very defensively.

No matter what you do, just don't let people go all the way to the final step.

To be honest, Natsume Anan does have a bit of a temper.

We have given you these orders, yet you still refuse to give them to us.

I'm getting angry, come and comfort me!

But after taking a short nap, she seemed less bothered by it when she woke up.

There will be an opportunity.

Humph.

She simply didn't believe he could defend himself that effectively.

I'll climb into bed while he's asleep, whisper hypnotic words in his ear, and then...

My chaotic thoughts and ideas were blocked.

Kisses, kisses, kisses.

It's a unique and wonderful feeling that I've always looked forward to and tried to imagine.

Natsume Anan has seen descriptions of kissing in many books.

The descriptions vary.

But there is one thing they agree on.

It's just soft.

A feeling of floating.

Many people describe it as having a sweet taste.

She'll taste it too, won't she?

You'll be mesmerized, you'll want to try interacting with it, you'll, you'll forget to breathe.

correct.

Breathe.

He didn't compete with her, nor did he use his skillful techniques to dazzle Natsume An'an.

He simply said that, at the appropriate time, he would give her a little time before parting ways.

"[One more time]."

When I came to my senses, those were the words that came out of my mouth without thinking.

"【Again】."

"【Come】."

"Not enough."

Gradually, it seems, I've forgotten how to use magic again.

Is it because of magic?

He will kiss me.

They would do this even without magic.

...It seems pointless to try using magic now.

But she likes it.

Is the reason you're unwilling to use magic because you're afraid of manipulating others?

This question, which I've been waiting for so long, will finally be asked by Hoshino Utsunomiya.

"Hmm." Nodding gently, after much hesitation, Natsume Anan still felt it was necessary to say it.

About my extremely willful past.

"We have a very... happy family."

"once."

Where should we begin?

It really is the body.

Natsume Anan was frail and sickly from a young age, and had an introverted personality since childhood.

A lovely face, an outstanding appearance, and a timid demeanor.

You will be liked.

She was a child that both her parents loved.

When faced with children they like, or children who are sick or weak, they can't help but show them extra care and attention.

pet.

Before you know it, you've crossed the line; before you know it, you've become...

They are always responsive to requests.

Toys, clothes, even houses.

Hardworking parents can achieve anything.

She'll get her way as long as she acts cute, and she'll get her requests accepted as long as she makes them.

That.

Sure enough, they'll want to make even more and more demands.