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Clearly, a specific word from the story I heard from Chuljin during lunch today flows from her mouth casually, like a familiar breath.

Shiwoo, even more tense than before, pricks up his ears to the words flowing from her mouth.

Could it really be a coincidence that this picture card came out?

Or is she fitting the story she had to tell Shiwoo appropriately to a randomly chosen picture?

All the situations happening in the cafe and the subtle, fleeting obscene signals…

And Shiwoo was now completely convinced that the stories flowing from her mouth were not coincidences that could be easily dismissed.

Shiwoo glances around, then takes out his erect penis from under the blanket covering his lap.

Then he grabbed the penis shaft, from the tip of which pre-cum was pouring out.

With a pounding heart…

Following the sensation of her fingertips transmitted remotely to his penis, Shiwoo moves his hand again.

A little more violently than before…

The tickling current of pleasure, now transformed into a raging wave, crashes against Shiwoo’s body, wrapping around him as if breaking.

“The price of that deal… might be money or things, but it could be… something more important.”

Moving her finger across the card as if scratching it, she continues to speak.

“Time or emotions, things like trust and bonding that you feel for each other in a relationship…”

She was talking to Shiwoo as if warning him, using vocabulary that didn’t seem like a child’s.

Feeling the outline of his penis shaking back and forth inside the blanket, her breathing seems to be getting slightly rougher.

“Maybe the subjects of that contract and deal have already been made and decided without even your knowledge, Oppa…”

Speaking while barely controlling the intonation and volume of her voice…

She mixed meaningful words into her speech, as if leading Shiwoo to find the answer himself.

The implications mixed in the complex words swirled around Shiwoo’s head and seeped deep into his chest.

Her hand was already reaching for the last card.

Shiwoo’s hand also stops as her hand moves from card to card.

She looks at Shiwoo’s figure with a satisfied expression, seems to be thinking about something, and then continues to speak.

“I said the Tower card means inevitable change and awakening, right?”

Pointing to the last Tower card, she continues the explanation while moving her finger again…

As if intoxicated by her voice, Shiwoo quietly starts moving his hand holding his penis again.

“If you interpret it together with the cards that came out before, the change and awakening mentioned here probably aren’t just about changes in the rules that come from inheriting the rights of inheritance…”

She stops talking and glances at the teacher who is guiding the intern.

After confirming that the teacher’s eyes were turned to the other side, she turns her head forward and covers her mouth.

“So what Yoo Yena-sensei wants from Shiwoo Oppa is…

“Maybe a new order…”

Shiwoo says, as if organizing her words, in a small voice that can barely be heard.

“Something that will overturn and collapse all of the existing world’s order, sins, and contracts…”

The last sentence that came out of her mouth scatters into the air above the table where the cards are spread out.

She takes her hand off her lips and smiles shyly…

The words definitely came out of her mouth, but looking at her young face and expression, it feels like it’s just my imagination that such words came out of her mouth.

Shiwoo looks over the cards she turned over again.

Were all the words that came out of her mouth prepared in advance?

Did she memorize the words to tell him in advance in collusion with Yoo Yena-sensei?

Has all of this been planned since the moment he heard about the magic academy from Se-yeong?

Or from the moment Yoo Yena-sensei decided to approach Shiwoo’s family?

But in the first place, how did she know what he would ask while looking at the tarot cards?

Her last words keep swirling in his head.

A new order that will overturn and collapse all the existing order, sins, and contracts…

Shiwoo is momentarily dazed, seized by a sensation as if his consciousness is fading away.

Shiwoo shakes his head and decides not to think about anything anymore.

He decided to concentrate his mind on the conscious act of squeezing out the juice of pleasure, just looking at the young girl’s face in front of him.

Pre-cum flowing from the tip of his penis wets the hard-raised flesh pillar and the hand holding it.

“Finally, I’m going to pick an advice card for you, too.”

She smiles innocently, as if she doesn’t care about Shiwoo’s actions, and talks while holding out her hand.

“Huh?”

Shiwoo looks at her hand extended on the table, palm facing up, and reflexively stops the hand he was shaking as if flinching.

“Heh… the advice card… is like the last clue that pierces through all the cards you’ve drawn before.

She continues the explanation with a meaningful smile, as if she finds Shiwoo’s reaction amusing.

“The last piece of advice that gives you a little hint about emotions or possibilities that you haven’t seen for yourself.”

“Or it might contain stories that you absolutely need to hear right now.”

She carefully continued the explanation in a natural but somehow fabricated tone, as if reciting lines on a theater stage.

Shiwoo was looking down at her outstretched palm with a blank expression for a moment, hesitating.

“Here! Hand!”

A short and concise tone, yet somehow playful, as if giving an order to a pet dog.

Trying to put strength into his arm to bring out his hand, Shiwoo becomes aware of the other hand soaked in pre-cum under the blanket.

The flowing pre-cum was evenly wetting the palm and back of the hand touching his penis.

Shiwoo hesitates for a moment, watching her expression.

Her head, who was sitting across from Shiwoo and smiling at him, nods slightly.

It felt as if fluorescent spores were bursting in his brain.

Shiwoo seemed to have made up his mind and took his hand holding his penis out from under the blanket and slowly extended it forward.

His hand soaked in pre-cum is raised into the air, and the cafe’s soft lighting falls over it.

At that moment, a wave of shame rushes in, as if his cheeks are burning.

Shiwoo’s hand, soaked in pre-cum, is carefully placed on her palm.

Shiwoo’s slippery liquid sticks to her palm.

She did not avoid Shiwoo’s wet hand.

As if she had received one of the ingredients to complete a secret mixture of drugs, she gently wrapped her hand around Shiwoo’s hand.

With a delicate touch, as if untangling the threads of fate, she gently caresses Shiwoo’s hand, slowly permeating his palm with the excitement, tension, thrill, and longing flowing from deep within his heart.

All the emotions that surged hotly from deep within Shiwoo’s heart seemed to slowly pool on her palm like lava surging within Shiwoo.

She gently moves her hand clasped with Shiwoo, secretly traversing the space above the arch-shaped cards.

Heat and tremors brush against Shiwoo’s hand, which is moving gently as if cutting through the air, causing subtle friction.

As if reacting to the tremor, Shiwoo’s body twitches momentarily and bounces slightly, and the sensation is transmitted as if echoing deep in his heart.

She stopped moving her hand clasped with Shiwoo.

For a moment, a stillness flows as if everything has stopped.

With Shiwoo’s trembling hand still clasped, she picks up the card placed below with her other hand and turns it over.

A picture card of a naked woman kneeling under the starlight was placed in front of Shiwoo.

Above her head, seven small stars and one large star that shines particularly brightly in the center were twinkling as if filling the night sky.

She is holding water bottles in both hands, pouring water onto the water with one and onto the earth with the other.

Her surroundings are quiet and peaceful.

In a blue and clear night, in a space where only starlight lingers without a single gust of wind, the woman exists silently as if praying.

“The last advice card was the Star card in the upright position?”

She slowly pushes the card in front of Shiwoo and smiles, as if delighted.

As if she didn’t expect it herself…

“The Star card is a symbolic card that emits bright and clean light.”

“It represents hope and inspiration, recovery and healing, and connection with oneself.”

“The Star card contains the journey to find inner truth and peace, and the hopeful possibility of moving towards a bright future after a dark time.”

She explains the meaning of the card in a low and soft voice, as if reciting a poem.