Warrior Training System

Cassian sat cross-legged on the bed, the warm noon light filtering through the room. It was the second day since he woke up, and both Lucy and Katherine were busy with their own tasks. With nothing else to do, he focused on rotating the mana in his body.

At first, he hadn't fully grasped what the system meant by "rotations and seals," but now, as he practiced, the concept was becoming clearer.

The process began with his domain, which forcefully pulls mana toward his body drawing it into his body. Once inside, the mana began when the mana flowed toward the circle etched into his hand.

The circle had to be completely saturated with mana before the rotation could even begin properly. However, filling the circle was no small task—it required an incredible amount of mana. After two hours of effort, the progress bar in his mind barely moved past a few percent.

"This is going to take forever," Cassian muttered, exhaling in mild frustration.

Frustrated, Cassian finally stopped. Sitting for so long without making much progress was draining. "I must be doing something wrong," he muttered to himself, deciding to seek out the one person he trusted to know more about this—Lady Katherine.

Not finding her in her room, he turned to Lucy, who was tidying up the bed. "Miss Lucy, is the lady in?" he asked, gesturing toward the washroom, assuming Katherine might be there.

Lucy looked up with a warm smile. "No, she went to her lab about an hour ago. She was waiting for you, but you seemed busy..."

"Oh, okay," Cassian replied, his face unreadable, though his thoughts churned. Should he visit her lab? He was curious about what kind of work she did there.

Before Cassian could lose himself in his thoughts, Lucy interrupted. "She seemed quite happy today. I don't know if it's because you came back safe or because of that massage you gave her," she said, tucking the bedsheets under the mattress with practiced ease. Then, with a teasing tone, she added, "I think it's those heavenly massages of yours."

Cassian grinned and walked up behind her, giving her backside a playful squeeze. "If you like them that much, I can give you one right now," he said, his voice dripping with mischief.

Lucy kept her focus on the bed, unfazed by his antics. "What do you mean, you can give me one?" she said, her voice mockingly stern, though the smile on her face betrayed her. Once she finished tucking the sheets neatly, she turned to him with a wide grin, leaning closer as her eyes sparkled with playful intent. "The way you ravaged me for the last two days, I think I deserve more than just one. I'd say several."

Cassian chuckled, wrapping an arm around her waist. "Careful what you wish for, Miss Lucy," he said with a smirk. "I might just hold you to that."

And saying this with smile he captured his lips onto his while his hands squzzing her stomch through her clothes as both tounge began to fight eachother and when lucy felt she was on losing end she turned and kissed him more wildely while cassian now not the begginer he was before fought back with sucking her lips and tounge as his hands on her buttcoks squzzing them and spreading them as he liked.
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Cassian, lost in the moment, pressed his body against hers, wanting to be as close as possible. In his eagerness, he pushed her down onto the freshly made bed, pinning her beneath him. The kiss broke as he looked up, only to be met with Lucy's annoyed glare.

"Are you dumb?" she snapped, pushing him off with surprising strength.

Cassian stumbled back, confused, as Lucy stood and stared at the now crumpled sheets. "I just finished tucking these in," she said, exasperated.

She immediately started smoothing and tucking the bedding again, muttering in a stern and irritated tone, "Do you know how much the lady's going to lecture me if even one thing is out of place?"

Cassian scratched the back of his head, giving her an awkward smile. Before he could say anything, Lucy turned and pointed to the corner of the room. "Go stand over there," she ordered, her tone brooking no argument.

Cassian shuffled to the corner near a small table by the window, a sheepish "sorry" escaping his lips. The only thing on the table was a simple lamp, and he leaned against it, watching Lucy work. He understood why she reacted so sharply—she had taken over all the responsibilities for Lady Katherine's care, a role that demanded perfection. It was no wonder she'd get frustrated when something disturbed her meticulous efforts.

Once Lucy finished fixing the bed, her annoyed expression softened into a playful smile. "Don't worry," she said, walking toward him with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Just take off your pants, and let's have a quickie."

Cassian blinked, momentarily stunned, as Lucy lifted her skirt, exposing her smooth thighs. "I'd go for one of those massages," she continued, leaning forward on the table and glancing back at him with a smirk, "but I've got way too much to do today. So just give me a little boost to power through."

Her raised skirt revealed black lace panties that framed her curves perfectly. Cassian's earlier awkwardness vanished, replaced by an eager grin as he took in the enticing sight before him. "Well," he said, already stepping closer, "if it's for productivity, how can I say no?"

"If you had said no, I'd have pounced on you and forced it out of you anyway," Lucy teased, watching Cassian as he slid his pants off. Her voice carried a playful edge, but her breath hitched as he gently moved her panties aside, exposing her already slick folds to the cool air of the room. The sudden sensation made her shiver, her anticipation evident.

"I like the sound of Miss Lucy pouncing on me," Cassian replied with a smirk, positioning himself. He teased the tip of his length against her wet folds, eliciting a soft moan from her as her arousal deepened.

"But too bad," he continued, his voice low and deliberate, "Miss Lucy didn't need to go that far. I'd never say no to this. And if I ever do, you have my permission to slit my throat." As he aimed his member at her entrance, and slammed it all inside he in one go, making her gasp in shock and clench the table hard as her legs suddenly went weak.