When Your Secret Crush Wizard Took a Love Potion - Chapter 25

It seems absurd to consider that anyone would engage in such indecent behavior in such a public space. Unless someone had an abnormal se-ual taste or was a pervert accustomed to such acts.

“No, I’m fine.”

I really needed nothing but for him to disappear from this spot. My heart was pounding anxiously. I nervously chewed my innocent lips, trying to suppress my anxiety.

However, having received a substantial tip earlier, the spirited staff member was not satisfied with my brief response.

“You seemed quite disturbed earlier, right? I apologize for that. Our first-floor restaurant is frequented by non-staying guests too, which sometimes leads to disturbances.”

It seemed he had guessed my interaction with the mercenaries as the cause of the noise. Though his intentions were to be considerate, I wasn’t sure how to respond.

“I should have been more attentive. I’m truly sorry.”

That was irrelevant now. My only concern was that the staff might call the police and have Edgar arrested for public indecency.

“Guest? What’s wrong?”

Then it happened. Clang! A sharp noise cut through the tense air between the worried staff member and me as a fork was dropped. The culprit, Edgar, pulled up his red lips into a smile.

“An accident.”

Before I could stop him, he ducked under the tablecloth. The staff, seeing Edgar’s actions, hurriedly responded.

“Oh, sir, you should have let us handle that…”

“No! It’s fine, just leave it be!”

I have no idea what Edgar was up to, but I needed to block the staff first. I grabbed the young staff member who was about to stoop down and pleaded with him.

If I had known this would happen, I would never have tipped. I wished I could turn back time.

“Please, just go on about your business. I’ll handle it myself!”

Seeing the seemingly generous customer being so demanding, the staff member left without further ado. His expression was noticeably more awkward than at the beginning, but I had no time to focus on such subtleties.

It was because of the sensation of something winding around my ankle from under the table.

The feeling of his long, thin fingers sneaking into my socks and swiftly pulling them off was shocking enough, but what followed was truly appalling.

A hot, wet touch met my toes, causing me to reflexively recoil.

“Ha..!”

This was absurd. The sensation of his wet mouth enveloping my toes sent shivers down my spine. I could faintly hear the moist sounds as he sucked.

I barely grasped the bizarre situation. I was scared I would lift the tablecloth.

Edgar was sucking on my toes. Despite a quick rinse after reaching our room, it was inevitably a less-than-clean part of the body.

Did he even realize what he was doing?

If it were my teacher, the man of impeccable rationality, he would never do such abnormal behavior. Not even when he died and was resurrected.

Breathless from the unbelievable turn of events, my heart raced. Edgar, misinterpreting my silence as permission, became bolder and began to lift the hem of my dress.

“Oh no…!”

What was he trying to do now? I screamed involuntarily, quickly covering my mouth to avoid drawing attention.

My whole body was drenched in cold sweat. I regretted my choice of a comfortable dress. Had I worn pants, perhaps I wouldn’t have been caught up in this madness.

I needed to endure it. Regardless of his madness, I need to handle the situation as a mature adult….

“Ah!”

Yet, as he engulfed my little toe and the sucking sensation intensified, I screamed without thinking. I was embarrassingly aware of the wetness spreading in my underwear.

‘Why…’

Why was I excited by having my toes sucked in such a place?

I was mortified. It felt as though someone had cut the strings of reason in my mind, leaving me overwhelmed and unable to bear it any longer.

I abruptly stood up, pulling Edgar from under the table and dragged him towards our room. I was so out of my mind I hardly knew how I managed to walk.