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“We don’t usually use it during normal hours. So, you don’t have to worry too much. If you want to store your bag or jacket here before you go in, please feel free to let me know.”

Her tone and demeanor were meticulous and gentle, as if trying to naturally convey the rules of the cafe.

“Ah… no. It’s okay.”

Siwoo, who was positioning his bag in front to cover his penis, answered, pulling it close to his stomach.

“This is an event cafe, so it’s rare for people to come alone for the first time, but it seems you have quite the adventurous spirit? Hehe~!”

The clerk smiles lightly, as if joking, trying to ease Siwoo’s awkwardness.

“Ah… I… my younger sister is attending magic school upstairs, and she said the ice cream here is delicious, so…”

“I promised to buy her ice cream. I have to wait until my sister’s class is over… my sister will be down in a bit…”

Siwoo was rambling on about things he didn’t need to say, as if trying to hide his embarrassment.

“Ah, I see~?”

The young female clerk reacts as if she understands the situation after listening to Siwoo’s story.

Siwoo knew that this cafe was run by the magic school.

And because he had heard all the stories about the magic school that Cheoljin had investigated, Siwoo now roughly understood the circumstances of what was happening inside the cafe.

Probably a place where gatherings of pleasure and forbidden rituals unfold in the darkness, isolated from the world.

Siwoo was sure that this young female clerk who was guiding him also knew the secret of the isolated dark space.

“Just a moment~”

The female clerk leans slightly forward as if tidying up the basket placed on the table.

As her waist tilts, her pelvic curve is exposed in front of Siwoo, emphasized in a stimulating way.

Siwoo blatantly looked down at the clerk’s body.

His gaze naturally followed the silhouette curves of her waist and pelvis.

The full curves felt through the neat uniform skirt

The contrast between her somewhat unbalanced, youthful face and mature figure gave Siwoo a strange sense of incongruity.

The clerk’s impression was definitely youthful.

Her tone was also somewhat innocent, and her eyes revealed a purity that seemed untouched by the world.

But unlike her appearance, her figure was noticeably mature.

The balanced silhouette and the organic charm felt through her neat attire gave Siwoo the conviction that she was not just a simple clerk.

It wasn’t just sexual attraction, but something that stimulated Siwoo’s senses like the lingering scent or breath leaking from a non-daily space.

Just like with Gyuri’s aunt last time…

The impulse to raise his hand and slap her butt crossed the edge of Siwoo’s consciousness.

After hesitating and twitching several times, Siwoo barely grabbed the thread of reason and shook his head briefly.

Siwoo savored the remaining impulse and the lingering forbiddenness, and then deliberately spoke to her again.

“The dark cafe event is about turning off all the lights and making it so you can’t see anything, right? Is it held here every day?”

Siwoo asks the clerk *noona*, with a strange intention and expectation.

The clerk *noona*, smiling lightly and looking back at Siwoo, not knowing whether she knows Siwoo’s impulse and conflict

“That’s right. We have such events every day during the day. Sometimes in the early morning too…”

The clerk *noona* answers Siwoo as if she has nothing to hide.

“In the early morning too?”

Siwoo asks back, unable to hide his somewhat excited look.

“Sometimes~ when there are special gatherings or things to commemorate…”

The clerk *noona* answered quietly, smiling without avoiding Siwoo’s gaze.

“If… if I come at that time, can I see the clerk *noona* here too?”

Siwoo asks her carefully, as if testing the waters, including subtly hidden expectations and intentions.

“Hehe… you probably won’t be able to see me… because I’ll be inside at that time too…”

“And anyway, general customers who haven’t been invited to such gatherings…”

“Can’t participate even if they come inside… whether it’s day or dawn…”

She answers meaningfully, as if trailing off…

Beyond the corners of her mouth, which are smiling slightly, a hallucination-like, faint sensuality seemed to flow out.

Could it be that they secretly hold such gatherings with invited participants even during times or situations when general customers are mixed in?

Is the clerk *noona* telling Siwoo those stories now?

“Does *Noona* do things like guiding and serving inside too?”

Siwoo asked her as if trying to confirm the situation inside the dark cafe in more detail.

“Hmm… maybe~?”

She answers with a playful expression and a smile.

“How do you recognize who’s who in such a dark place?”

Siwoo asks questions about things he’s curious about right away.

She seemed to be lost in thought for a moment at Siwoo’s question.

“You can’t know… and you can’t~! Because recognizing each other… is against the rules~”

She says, as if casually telling him about the rules inside the dark cafe

“Even having conversations so that other people can hear…”

Before he knew it, her tone had naturally changed to informal speech.

“A-Against the rules?”

Siwoo asks, intrigued, while also wondering about her reaction.

“Yeah~ Against the rules! Well~ It’s not like there’s no way to recognize each other though…”

She answers again, giving a hint about the rules and secrets within the dark cafe, then trails off playfully, whispering as if reciting.

Her voice speaks as if implying a strange conspiracy in the darkness and anonymity…

She turns back to the front and continues to arrange the items in the basket as if finishing up.

While looking at the clerk *noona*’s back, Siwoo was already imagining inserting his erect penis into her body and violating her in the darkness of the dark cafe.

Siwoo’s stiffly rising penis was already throbbing so much that it was making the bag shake.

Siwoo’s delusions, in which restrictions and limitations on people related to the academy or cafe seem to be gradually disappearing

Perhaps even right now, she would accept whatever Siwoo does without any resistance?

The moment he thinks that, he feels as if the boundary between her and Siwoo is blurring and melting.

Siwoo’s breathing started to become slightly rougher.

“By any chance…”

After taking a deep breath, Siwoo wanted to ask more about things related to the dark cafe, as if tenaciously clinging to it.

Methods or conditions for being invited to special gatherings…

About the contents related to the slave contract…

However-

“Alright~! Now, I’ll guide you inside~ Would you like to go in this way?”

As if cutting off Siwoo’s delusion, the clerk *noona* straightened her waist and pointed to the curtain at the door leading inside.

Her words had changed back to polite speech, as if she had returned to reality from the space of delusion.

“Yes? Ah… Yes…”

Siwoo answers, pulling the bag that was covering his front even more strongly towards his groin, as if flustered.

Siwoo quietly stepped into the space inside the cafe through the curtain she had opened.

**

The interior of the cafe was lively with the low murmur of people under the soft lighting.

A light, fluttering tension emitted by the people lightly filled the air and vibrated.

The medieval-style decorations that could be felt from the hall and entrance created a quaint feeling in themselves.

The stone walls created a solid feeling, and their surfaces gave both a sense of novelty and a strong impression at the same time.

The walls, which exuded a classical atmosphere, were designed carefully, as if all the elements were perfectly harmonized.

In contrast, the dark brown wooden tables with soft cushions added to them gave a warm and soft feeling, and were firmly rooted in their place in the midst of silence.

The decorations that resembled candlesticks placed on each table and the medieval-style metal objects hung throughout the walls blended in without any sense of incongruity, stimulating the senses as if entering a world different from reality.

In the center, a stage reminiscent of a banquet hall was set up, and next to it, a photo zone tailored to the concept was set up in table form.

The subtle LED indirect lighting installed along the ceiling and walls created an atmosphere without being excessive.

People are scattered among the separate tables, quietly talking or looking around with interest.

The age range of the guests was diverse, with many children who appeared to be around the age of parents or in the upper grades of elementary academies.

The staff dressed in themed costumes moved smoothly between the tables with familiar movements, gently serving drinks and simple menu items.

Rather than just a simple concept cafe, it was like stepping onto a stage in a story.

All the elements, including space, lighting, scent, and sound, quietly blend together, gradually drawing the senses of visitors into it.