"Hoo hoo~"
Circe had been living a joyful yet busy life lately.
The joy came, of course, from the fun and naughty times with her husband, Karl.
The busyness was because she had to work hard to make time for it.
Sex with Karl often left her so exhausted she'd collapse.
She couldn't work during recovery, so she had to put in extra effort later.
Normally, one might reduce sex to cope.
The old Circe would have thought so too, but she chose to work harder instead.
'I don't want to lose my time with Karl...♥'
The overwhelming pleasure she felt every night.
The love and joy of being in her husband's arms.
She couldn't give that up, having learned too well what a woman's happiness was.
"...Sigh. Of course, that doesn't make the work go away."
To spend such happy times with Karl, she had to clear her work quickly.
The problem was that a great witch's duties were quite substantial.
As the leader of her clan, free time was hard to come by.
