CH 26
I mistakenly believed that I could use all my power as soon as I regained the spirits.
Naturally, I thought I had regained my strength.
I didn’t think for a moment that he would set a trap targeting me.
After all, they were just characters in an illusion.
But.
“Hup!!!”
The man before her was already licking her breasts, his eyes gleaming with lust, ready to violate her.
“St, stop… .”
“Did you stop when I told you to stop? You didn’t, did you?”
“…….”
He was right.
She hadn’t shown any consideration for Aeson’s, or rather, the nerd’s, pleas to stop.
“So don’t say such things.”
Aeson, still sucking on her breasts, sneered.
His blatant tongue movements, licking her nipples again and again, kept eliciting moans from her.
I tried to hold back, but…
“Heung!!”
Perhaps it was because of the experience I had in the previous illusion.
The pleasure was incomparable to before, and moans escaped involuntarily.
“No… .”
With the increasingly explicit caresses, she recoiled, slapping Aeson’s cheek.
Slap!
“Stop it!”
It was a natural reaction, a result of her inability to endure any longer.
Aeson’s cheek flushed red, mirroring the shape of her hand.
“This is more resistant than I expected. Still want to fight? Don’t you know your place?”
“Do you think you’ve won by doing this? Absolutely not! Do you think my father, who knows I’ve regained my power, will let you go?”
Putting aside the fact that this was a illusion, rage welled up inside her at being so helplessly subjected to this man.
Even a meager resistance was better than simply enduring it.
If I could just cause a commotion…
“There’s nothing I can do.”
“What are you going to do?”
“Hey, high-ranking earth spirit, bind your master’s arms and legs. And you, give your master’s nipples a little whirlwind as a gift.”
“What?”
What did that man just say?
-…….
-…….
The two high-ranking spirits trembled as they looked at Helen.
Their expressions clearly showed their resistance to the order.
-Shaaaaa…
-Krung…
As if resisting, their bodies trembled, and they gnashed their teeth, unwilling to do this.
But that only lasted a moment.
“Quickly.”
At Aeson’s command, the resisting spirits finally moved.
“Hey, you, you… Silphy! Gnome! Snap out of it!”
She desperately called out the spirits’ true names, but they seemed to have no intention of listening to Helen’s commands anymore.
Gnome, a high-ranking earth spirit with the form of a humanoid ape, moved the floor of the marble classroom, creating stone shackles to bind Helen’s arms and legs.
“Kyaak!”
No matter how much she struggled, the sturdy shackles wouldn’t budge, robbing her of the freedom of her limbs.
Sylphy, as if waiting for this moment, created small whirlwinds of wind.
The two whirlwinds, thus created, spun powerfully, biting into Helen’s nipples, still glistening with Aeson’s saliva.
Whirrrrrr.
The suction created by the rapidly spinning wind was like a breast stimulator with its rotating rotors and tentacles, tickling Helen’s breasts.
“Kheurk… Wa, wait, th, this is, no, no! St, stop! Kyaak!!”
The intense pleasure was incomparable to what she experienced with her hands and mouth, completely captivating her mind.
“Heuut!!”
Her mind grew hazy.
Suddenly, she felt breathless.
She could barely breathe, the intense pleasure causing her to momentarily lose consciousness.
The moment the wind vortexes seized her already erect and swollen nipples and areolae, which were engorged from the intense stimulation, her head throbbed.
“Aa, aah… .”
The fact that her limbs were bound, preventing any resistance, pushed her further to the brink of pleasure.
Her mouth hung open, saliva dripping from her lips.
Helen, unaware of her own appearance, opened her mouth and chest to breathe.
“Heut! Haeuup!! St, stop… Mi, mi-mian…nae, naega mianhani… kkaa… ja, jamkkanman meom… chwo… .”
Is this my voice?
Her voice, a mixture of cries, moans, and screams, echoed throughout the classroom like a beast.
“Say more. Engrave your position deeper into your heart. Don’t worry. The soundproofing in this old classroom is top-notch.”
She heard a voice.
Her mind was so muddled that she couldn’t tell if it was Aeson’s voice from the illusion or Max’s voice from Illusion Magic.
“Now, do you understand your position?”
“A, alright… kkaa, g, g-g-man… heuut!!! Gaaat!!!”
Pshusshushoot!!
From just breast stimulation, her body swayed, and urine sprayed out from her vagina like a shower.
The fluid and urine she released soaked the classroom floor, but Helen had no energy to feel ashamed.
No.
This is because I like it…
“Heueeut!!!”
Her eyes lost their focus.
Her pupils dilated, and her body went limp; if not for the shackles, she would have collapsed.
Vaginal fluids dripped continuously.
“Good reaction.”
Aeson, or rather, the man who now looked like Max, merely touched her labia with his finger.
“Eugeuk!”
Her body was so sensitive that she let out a bestial cry.
She was no longer a noble lady, but a mere beast.
A female beast exhausted by pleasure.
“Now that you know your mistake, you should make a suitable contract, shouldn’t you?”
“Wh, what do you mean… .”
“You’ll make a contract with me. It’s a simple contract, so don’t worry. Like the contract between a spirit and a human, you and I will establish a master-servant relationship. Since you’re dripping wet, a water spirit would be nice.”
“……I… .”
“Still haven’t come to your senses? I’m not the nerd you ignored.”
“Wa, wait a moment… .”
With a snap of his fingers, the vortexes spun again.
“Kyaaakaat!!!!”
Pshusshushoot!!!
Plop!
The sound of the fluid she sprayed soaking the marble floor pierced her ears.
Helen, whose mind was lost in the pleasure of the violent breast stimulation, didn’t even hear the sound.
Her limbs were bound.
Her spirits were in the enemy’s hands.
Their power was also being used to violate her.
Max’s power wasn’t used at all in the violation of her breasts; only the spirits, which were her power, were used.
As if to reinforce the fact that she was a powerless being unable to use her own strength.
Helen realized that she couldn’t escape Max’s sticky desire that enveloped her.
Unless she escaped the illusion.
“A, al-alright… .”
“Now you’re willing to make a contract?”
Helen nodded in response.
She couldn’t endure it any longer.
No matter how noble she was, the pleasure she just experienced was beyond her capacity to bear.
The thought of finding a discrepancy and winning the bet had long since vanished from her mind.
Now, she only hoped this illusion would end quickly.
“Ha, I’ll do it… .”
And she was ready to do anything to buy time.
It was truly a desirable posture for a contract.
Gasping for breath and swallowing her saliva, she unconsciously closed her eyes at the sight of Max approaching her.
“Hik!”
It was an inexplicable fear.
She trembled uncontrollably, experiencing a fear she should never have felt towards a nerd.
It was the moment when trembling, not from pleasure, but from fear, was etched onto her body.
Max’s hand approached.
Was he going to hit her?
Was he going to retaliate for the slap she gave him?
It would hurt.
When she was beaten by the thugs in the previous illusion, it had been incredibly painful.
Even though it was an illusion, it hurt.
This time…
“I, I’m sorry!”
Helen, desperately pleading, cautiously opened her eyes at the feeling of her head being stroked.
“Good thinking. Why did you resist so much when it would end so easily?”
“Wh, wh…?”
“I told you before. I’m your boyfriend.”
“……Ar, aren’t you going to hit me?”
“How could I hit you when I’m your boyfriend, before I’m your instructor?”
Thank goodness.
Thank goodness.
Thank goodness he wasn’t hitting her.
“If you’re obedient, I won’t hit you. You don’t have to feel as good as before, to the point of pain. We can end this pleasantly. Do you understand?”
“Y, yes… .”
“The moment you make a contract with me here, you forget everything about being a noble.”
“Forget about being a noble…?”
“Yes. You are no longer a noble of Silvester, nor a brilliant spirit user, but merely an ordinary female, a water spirit contracted to me.”
“But… .”
Helen couldn’t continue.
Just meeting his gaze filled her with fear.
Helen, her head bowed, said in a barely audible voice.
“A, alright… .”
“If you don’t want to feel any better, you should change your tone.”
“Al, alright… .”
She didn’t want to be hit.
She didn’t want to feel pain anymore.
It was an ordeal Helen, the precious young lady, had never experienced before.
And the ordeal Aeson, Max, had created for her was enough to crush Helen’s fragile mental state, like a pane of glass.
“Let’s make a contract. When I command, you listen and obey. Do you understand?”
“……Yes.”
As soon as she answered, Max took a step closer.
“That’s right. Now, I’ll make you feel good.”
“Wh… ? But before…”
“Yes. I won’t make you feel that kind of pain.”
His thick fingers pushed her wet hair back.
Her shiny silver hair was swept back, revealing her crimson ears, and he lightly bit her ear.
“Heut!!!”
A pleasurable sensation, as intense as when he had caressed her breasts, pierced her mind.
Perhaps because it was closer to her brain.
An unfamiliar pleasure pricked her head like needles.
“Aat… .”
After biting her ear, a soft kiss followed.
His lips moved along her neck, exploring her mouth.
Helen, her body trembling with pleasure, didn’t resist his lips and touch; she wanted to feel more pleasure.
No, she couldn’t resist.
If she resisted, the painful pleasure would engulf her again.
Meanwhile, his fingers dug into her wet labia.
“Heuut!!!”
It felt so good that her toes curled.
Helen, not knowing what to do with her body, unconsciously wrapped her arms around Max’s waist.
When had her arms become unbound?
Was it from the moment she pledged to make a master-servant contract?
It didn’t matter anymore.
At that moment, the words that escaped her lips were…
“Haam, good. There, good… .”
It was a cry of pleasure.
A voice full of coquettishness that she, in her original state, would never have uttered.
Helen, with her shattered mental state, was gradually accepting the pleasure given to her.
Her arms and legs were free, but she had no intention of escaping.
Escape wasn’t an option for Helen, who had already given up resisting.
Simply spending time with this man without pain; that was the only choice she could make.
That was her conclusion.
Because she couldn’t win against this man.
Discrepancy?
She didn’t need to look for that.
She had already given up on trying to find Yuris’s weakness.
So.
It’s okay.
Losing this time wasn’t part of the calculation.
So.
Right now, she just needed to avoid pain.
The kiss continued.
Feeling his hand caressing her breasts, she also felt his body.
It felt so good.
Why had she tried to avoid it?
“Nerd… .”
“I’m not a nerd. You should call me Master.”
“Mas…ter.”
“Good girl.”
She received praise.
She received praise from her master.
Smiling foolishly, she felt Max’s face shimmer beautifully before her eyes.
It was amazing.
As beautiful as a spirit.
“Now, shouldn’t we perform the ceremony to properly establish our master-servant contract?”
“Yes. We should perform the ceremony.”
It was a sacred ceremony, like the one performed with spirits.
She instinctively realized that the ceremony was sex.
Her master’s thick dick stood tall like a pillar.
“Big… .”
Helen stared blankly at the dick.
And the moment the pillar rubbed against her clitoris…
The illusion ended.
Her master’s dick, which had been about to enter her vagina, was gone. In its place was the floor, glistening with what appeared to be her own spilled vaginal fluids and seminal fluid.
“……What?”
“The allotted time is up.”
“It’s… over?”
“How was it? Did you get the feeling it wasn’t an illusion?”
“…….”
She lifted her head blankly.
Max looked down at Helen.
“It’s really over?”
“Yes. Today’s session was a short, 60-minute supplementary lesson for writing purposes.”
“No… .”
Why at such a crucial moment?
Helen looked down at her pants, wet with sticky vaginal fluids.
The feeling of emptiness that came with returning to reality was overwhelming.
A hollowness ached in her heart, and she gritted her teeth.
Max asked her,
“So, did you find the discrepancy?”