"…Heugh… Thank you for allowing such a lowly creature to pleasure herself."
Lucia approached me and hugged me.
Muffled.
The soft touch from her whole body and the sweet scent of her skin seemed to melt my brain.
"…Master…"
Lucia looked up at me while in my embrace.
My gaze inadvertently fixed on Lucia's lips.
"…Hmm."
Lucia seemed to feel it too, slightly lifting her head and slowly closing her eyes.
Thump-thump-thump
My heart was racing wildly.
Even from this close, her flawless white skin was visible.
Her hair shimmered as if it was made from melted silver.
…Nothing felt real.
If I relaxed even a little, I felt like I might overpower Lucia and pin her down.
-Are you seriously not going to do it, idiot?
-Ah, it would be a crime not to take advantage of this situation.
Even now, in my head, angels and devils were furiously telling me to go for it.
Damn, shouldn't one of them be advising against it?
'…Calm down.'
-Calm down? How can I calm down, you idiot!
-If you don't go for it, there will be a riot.
Sex?
I wanted to do it too.
I really wanted to do it.
…But more than that, I didn't want to die.
Think about it.
A lifetime playing 'Solo Loving LV1' and using all that game knowledge to train 'Succubus Demon King LV99' in sex.
Of course, I supposedly held the 'Prince of the Bed' sword, but I had no idea how effective it was.
And the sword needed a high level to be wielded properly.
What good was a level 1 wielding it?
…In conclusion, with this current state, I'd be squeezed dry and dead before even swinging the sword.
"Step back and take off your clothes."
I barely managed to utter these words, driven by survival instinct.
"Yes… Master."
Lucia slowly moved away with a slightly downcast expression.
The departing warmth and touch of Lucia felt regrettably missed, almost causing me to grab her.
Rustle rustle.
With each piece of Lucia's clothing being removed, my heart pounded uncontrollably.
If the first day was tense and I barely saw anything, now, somewhat calmer, every detail was vividly imprinted in my eyes.
"…I'm completely undressed now."
Lucia, covering her breasts and groin, looked utterly pitiable and aroused me even more.
"Move your hands."
"Yes…"
Blushing yet obediently following my command, Lucia moved her hands.
With her hands moved away, her pink nipples popped out and her already wet pussy was clearly visible.
"Hah…Master's…gaze…"
Oh dear, did Lucia feel my intense stare too?
"…Master..now..can we..do it?"
Lucia spoke as if she could no longer hold back.
When I nodded, Lucia's hand reached her clitoris.
"Ha…uhh…feels…good…"
Lucia's moans filled the room.
"Ah..ahh…ah…"
Seeing this, my own arousal was about to burst through my pants.
I sat in the chair, crossed my legs, and propped my chin in a feigned casual manner to hide it.
Squish, squish, squelch.
As time passed, the cautious movement of her hand gradually quickened.
Lucia's moans grew louder in response.
"Master's…ahh…please…uhh…"
Lucia, who had been just touching herself, called out to me as she slid a finger inside herself.
"Ah…Master…watch…watch me…masturbate…"
Saliva dripped down Lucia's elongated tongue.
"Uhh…Master…Master…Master…"
Lucia, looking at me with pleading eyes towards my groin, said,
"Ah…ah…Master…I want to come…"
Lucia's lips quivered.
While continuing to touch herself, Lucia crawled to my feet, her voice mixed with sobs as she begged.
"Let me…please…please…"
I extended my foot in front of Lucia's mouth as a sign of permission.
"…Ah, ah…thank you…"
Like the first day, Lucia kissed the top of my foot and then took my big toe into her mouth.
The warm and soft sensation of her tongue from my toe tip enveloped me as if electricity was flowing through my body.
"Uh…ah…tsk…ah…Master…"
While licking my toes, Lucia fondled her breasts with one hand and plunged the other into herself.
"Uhh…Master…watch…this bitch go!"
Her eyes rolling back and her body shaking violently seemed to indicate she had reached her limit.
"Uh…ugh…yuck…uh…go! Go!"
-Shhhh.
Once again, she collapsed, spurting.
Despite my arousal, part of me wondered if I would have to clean up after this.
Waiting for my arousal to subside, Lucia suddenly got up.
"Sorry… I'll clean up your room now."
As if determined not to trouble me again, still under the afterglow of her climax, she cleaned the room thoroughly with the supplies she had brought and even ventilated and washed it using water and air elemental magic.
"Hehe, Master. All cleaned up!"
A while later.
The room looked as if nothing had happened, immaculately clean.
After cleaning, Lucia respectfully approached me with her hands together and asked,
"Sorry… I got carried away by myself… If it's alright with you, Master, may I use my throat next?"
Lucia whispered softly while licking her lips.
At that moment, I wanted to succumb to the temptation without a thought.
However, our relationship with Lucia was based on me playing the master.
If I was not the master, Lucia would not stay by my side.
So, if I wanted to maintain this relationship, using Lucia was only possible when I could ensure a clear master-servant dynamic.
"…There's no time for that. There are things to do."
As if clearing my mind, I pulled out a piece of paper tucked at the back of a book and began to write.
"Master, may I ask what you are doing?"
Lucia then stealthily moved closer and asked.
Lucia seemed cuter than usual, perhaps due to the excitement.
"I'm writing a letter to the author of this book."
I showed the book to Lucia.
"Ah! That's the book you were looking for, Master. I've read it too. The description of masturbation was quite realistic, but after that… it felt awkward."
Surprisingly, Lucia's judgment was accurate.
The protagonist of the book was modeled after Vivian herself. It's natural that things Vivian hasn't done would feel awkward.
"…Enough. Don't disturb me, just rest."
"Ah, sorry, Master. I'll step back."
Lucia, perhaps tired, sang a little tune as she tidied up my room.
"Hum hum hmmm♬"
Mesmerized by her actions, I shook my head and refocused on the letter.
[To the author,
I haven't known about this work for long. I entered an old bookstore and chose this book…]
Vivian Beatrice.
Now, a gaslighting and brainwashing training route would begin.
Three days flew by in the blink of an eye.
Having resolved her sexual urges properly, Lucia's impulsive behaviors disappeared, and I adapted somewhat to this world.
Professor Loreos continued to torment me with special training, but I just let it be.
What changed most in the meantime was my relationship with Vivian.
After a 'minor kindness' event, we began to converse lightly.
Sitting on Vivian's desk, I spoke up.
"Oh, a George Richard book."
"…You know George Richard?"
"Of course. He's one of my favorite authors."
In truth, I had no idea.
I knew Vivian liked this author from the setting, so I had skimmed his work in the library, but my shallow knowledge would be easily exposed if probed further.
"Really? That's interesting… I've never met anyone else who likes this author. Everyone else finds his work boring or uninteresting. Wow… we really do have similar tastes. I have his latest book; maybe I could lend it to you?"
"That would be great. I was planning to read it anyway."
I had no real interest in the book, but to build favor with Vivian, it was necessary.
"Yeah… But who do you think is the main…"
Drurr-
"Ah. It's time for physical training today."
"Still, it's better than theory. My father hired a tutor at home because of the unnecessary theories taught everywhere but the Academy."
Timely interruptions by others.
I was close to being caught out for my shallow knowledge, but luckily, the conversation was interrupted.
Although I was mid-conversation with Vivian, I returned to my place as if nothing had happened.
"Ah…"
Vivian seemed disappointed that our talk was cut off, but she did not try to keep me there.
That was our relationship at the moment.
A relationship where we talked only briefly before other students arrived.
Once another student entered, our conversation ended.
If I wanted to talk more, I'd have to wait until the next day.
"You're early."
"Not as early as you. Why do you always come early? Isn't it boring to be alone in the classroom?"
"I don't sleep much in the morning. There's nothing to do in the dorm, so I come early to study."
"Study? Don't lie. If you were studying that hard, why are you ranked 144th?"
"You're 137th. And I'll be way ahead of you in the next rankings, so look forward to it."
Initially, the students found it awkward to interact with me, a third son of the Calliope family, but using the 'Prince of the Bed' made it easy to gain their favor.
"That might be tough, considering how much Professor Loreos seems to have it in for you."
"I don't know why Professor Loreos can't stand Eugene. It's exhausting."
"Tired? Want a massage? I learned a bit from our maid at home."
Eloise, the only daughter of a major trader, firmly massaged my shoulders.
Vivian pretended to read her book but glanced over at me every few seconds.
She was likely less jealous and more bothered by seeing her only friend mingling with others.
"Ah! That hurts! It really hurts."
"Don't exaggerate. It's not that bad."
My classmates laughed at my screams.
The more they laughed, the darker Vivian's isolated expression became.
"…."
I smiled slightly as Vivian bit her lip softly.
Don't worry too much, Vivian.
Your special training would start soon.
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