The Legendary Programming Mage

Hmm...

I closed my eyes, pondering.

'Did I wake up on the wrong side of the bed today?'

Spark. Spark.

Even though the sparking sounds I heard weren't real, I couldn't help but imagine them.

After I finished beating some people up, I retreated to my room, and Quincy and Sylvia followed me.

And they weren't exactly friendly with each other.

Quincy, who was usually innocent, seemed to have a problem with Sylvia.

And Sylvia also had a problem with Quincy.

'Speaking of Sylvia.'

She had wanted to tell me something at the elevator door but quickly withdrew her words.

I hated when someone started a conversation and didn't finish it, but seeing the expression she made afterward, I didn't press.

The two girls stood in front of my bed, which was at the center of the room, the headboard against the wall.

They just glared at each other as if they were about to fight.

I sighed. "What are you two doing?"

Quincy blinked. "I was just speaking with a classmate, Al."

"Al?"

She nodded at my question. "What? Isn't it cute?"

Sylvia scoffed. "You're calling him Al? Allen and I have already passed that threshold long ago, hohoho."

Crackle!

A faint trace of mana escaped from Quincy's body. "Don't defame Allen, please."

Sylvia immediately snapped at her. For a moment there was fear in her expression.

After a pause, she pouted and looked away. "Hmph!"

I smiled and shook my head. "Idiots."

Pointing at the door, I said, "Now you guys can go."

"Huh?" they both said at the same time.

Sylvia rubbed her temples. "I have migraines."

"Go have migraines in your room then."

Quincy stood still, and with a blank expression, she muttered, "Al, I watched a movie yesterday, and because of that, I ended up watching many others from that recommendation."

She smiled, but there was something odd about it. "Do you know what they had in common?"

I wanted to say something, but my breath caught.

"In all of them, the boy from childhood always leaves the girl alone."

Oh!

I knew that trope.

I quickly shook my head internally, trying my best to stay on topic.

Quincy slowly sat on my bed. "Allen, you won't do that, right?"

Damn, I just want to sleep.

Nodding, I answered. "I won't go anywhere, Quincy, so please go prepare for the entrance ceremony."

The young girl smiled warmly. "Okay, Al~"

She stood from the bed, waved at me, glared at Sylvia, and left the room.

Sylvia pointed at herself with a rather cute expression. "Should I go too?"

I didn't reply or even change my expression.

Somehow, she seemed familiar.

Like someone I wanted to...

My thoughts trailed off as I replied, "Yes, you too, I want to sleep."

She moved closer to the bed, paused, looked around as if searching for something, then patted my head.

"Good night."

It's still afternoon.

I waved back at her as she left the room.

"Finally, a bit of peace and quiet."

Stretching while sitting on the bed, I called out my stats.

However, before the screen could fully form, my room door opened again.

This time it was neither Sylvia nor Quincy, but the face I hadn't seen for a week.

Valentina.

"Oh short sta..." My words caught in my throat as Valentina entered the room.

My eyes widened as I pointed at her. "You're taller."

Valentina, still with her pink hair and eyes, now stood a little above 170 cm.

How did I know?

Well, that was how high an art photo on my wall was, and she was reaching it.

"Allen!"

She immediately shut the door and, with a few steps, jumped on the bed.

She let out a cheeky smile. "How have you been, my slave?"

She raised her chin. "Praise me and I'll give you a bag of gold."

I patted her hair.

Even though her height had increased, she was still the cutest thing I had seen in both my lives.

Shaking her head to throw my hand off, she rolled and rested on my lap.

"What are you doing?"

She stared into my eyes with her large pink eyes, her delicate hands slowly caressing my face. "I missed your scent."

"My scent? Not my face or presence?"

She covered her mouth with her hand as she chuckled. "I want blood, Allen."

It was true that I hadn't given her any extra blood since she left my house last week.

Besides, I owed her a lot since she helped in my awakening.

If it wasn't for her divine power, I doubted I could have awakened.

"Okay." I tilted my neck. "Take your fill."

She smiled, then sat on my lap.

Her body's warmth mixed with mine, making my head spin a little.

Her skin through the light nightgown she wore was soft, and as she wrapped her hand around my neck, I could feel her breathing.

Her legs locked around my waist as if holding me in place.

Her breathing came in ragged gasps as if she was about to faint.

Even with her plump thighs around my waist, she was still swaying.

"Are you okay?"

She hesitated for a moment, her face downcast, then nodded. "I just feel strange."

'Is it because of my mana or blood?'

Both were possible since I was the only one whose blood she could drink, and I was also the only one who had a trace of her type of divine power.

Valentina drew closer to my neck, her breath brushing against my skin.

My hands instinctively went to her waist, her soft tender skin filling my palms.

'Damn, I'm having improper thoughts.'

Valentina lowered her head, bit into my neck, and began sucking blood.

One drop after another, she slowly drank.

From the position she sat, straddling me, I could feel my semi-hard groin pressed against her underwear.

She felt it too and began moving her hips up and down so the friction would stimulate her.

Her ragged breathing grew even faster as she sucked the blood slower.

A soft moan escaped her lips from time to time, and once she had her fill, she withdrew her mouth from my neck, but her hips didn't stop moving.

"Val, are you alright?"

She nodded. "Yeah, but I feel strange."

Her hips began moving even faster as she placed her arm on my chest.

I didn't pull away.

It wasn't that I wasn't sober.

No, I was completely fine.

Valentina was beautiful, and perhaps because of her mana inside me, or because of the intimate state we were in, but I didn't want to pull away.

My semi-hard length grew until it was fully hard.

Valentina let out a soft gasp, shutting her eyes tightly before her legs clamped around my waist even tighter.

"Allen~" she whimpered. "What's this... Haah... feeling?"

Why was she asking me?

I looked away, clearly embarrassed. "It's what adults do."

Valentina just stared at me. Only then did I realize she wasn't listening to me.

Unlike when we first met, her chest was now fuller, so each motion she made caused them to sway.

"Allen, I want to remove my underwear."

"Don't."

She chuckled as if finally hearing me.

"Then..."

She lowered her head, her ample breasts pressing against my chest.

They were soft, and I could only stifle the urge to squeeze them.

As soon as her lips were inches from mine, she kissed me.

Her lips moved from side to side.

I moved mine too, then slid my tongue into her mouth.

She was stunned at first but soon melted into the kiss.

Slowly, her body's heat rose as my tongue moved with hers.

A sharp gasp escaped her lips, and she hurriedly stood up.

"Haaah... I was about to wet myself," she muttered shyly.

I couldn't help but facepalm.

"That's totally normal when you do this, and it isn't wetting yourself."

Valentina's face immediately flushed red, and she scrambled from the bed, gave a bow, then left.

I could only let out a sigh. "Well, that's that."

I glanced at my trousers, and my member was completely erect.

I couldn't help but admire it.

It was far larger than what I had before, though even that was considered big.

"Should I measure it?"

I shook my head. "Relax, Allen."

I closed my eyes to calm myself. Only then did what happened sink in.

My hand flew to my face as it flushed crimson. "Shit, I almost had sex with Valentina."

Tomorrow was going to be fucking awkward.

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