The Flower Field of the Heart
Senia Reeves’ head spun furiously. When? Where had it all gone wrong?
“Chuuup, that’s amazing. How did you recreate it this far? Even the taste of the saliva is exactly like Teacher Senia’s.”
Thinking back, something had felt off. Until just before transforming into Teacher Senia, she had been drinking coffee, yet there was no trace of coffee scent in her mouth at all.
If it had been the usual Sirca, her genius-level fellatio would have made me climax in no time, but the current sensation was different. There was a freshness to the tongue movements, as if the real virgin Teacher Senia was sucking with all her might.
Of course it was. Because the one performing fellatio wasn’t Sirca, but the real Teacher Senia.
‘If someone saw this, they’d believe it’s really Teacher Senia..!’
That expression—embarrassed by her first experience yet tinged with some expectation. Those two hands clasped politely, waiting quietly for my words. And even the erect nipples.
This fucking shit. I was an idiot. Why didn’t I notice..? Realizing there had been more than enough clues that the Senia Reeves in my arms wasn’t Sirca transformed but the real Senia Reeves, I truly felt fucked.
“Master, Master?”
“Why, can’t you see I’m thinking right now?”
“No, if you’re going to think, wouldn’t it be better to let go of Teacher Senia?”
Wondering what she meant, I came to my senses only to find myself roughly rubbing and pinching Teacher Senia’s nipples and clitoris, tormenting her.
“Hik♡ Hiiik♡ Huuueeek♡♡”
“Huh?! Since when did I start caressing again?”
“From when you were muttering ‘fucked’ and lost in thought..?”
Teacher Senia convulsed in climax once more from my caresses, then spurted love juices onto the clubroom floor and slumped limply in my arms.
Probably, without realizing it, due to excessive stress, I had unconsciously tormented Teacher Senia. I decided to stay calm and collect myself.
“..What do I do, Sirca? I really ended up touching the real Teacher Senia.. Chuurup..”
“No, so please get away from Teacher Senia! Why are you kissing her!”
“Chuuup, chuurup, chuuok, B-but. If I don’t do this, I can’t calm down?”
Teacher Senia’s female body had an astonishing charm. Just by fondling and sharing kisses, my mind felt at peace. The phrase “a soft female body with maternal love” seemed made for someone like Teacher Senia, soothing me warmly and gently.
“Besides, Teacher Senia is the one asking for kisses.. Right, Teacher?”
“Huuung... I like kisses..♡ I like having my nipples tormented..♡”
“Let go of her already! Nothing will be solved like this!”
Aack! I was robbed of the cradle-like Teacher Senia by the devilish Sirca’s mischief!
“..That wasn’t an ‘aack’, you fuck! What the hell am I doing!!”
“You seem to be coming to your senses now. Take a deep breath first.”
“Deep breath, hoo.. haa...”
I used the breathing method from Taesan Dojo, inhaling deeply and exhaling to slowly clear the blood rushing to my head and regain my composure.
Of course, no matter how much reason returned, the fucked situation didn’t change one bit.
“..What do I do, Sirca? Did I.. commit rape..?”
“Well, did Teacher Senia cry and make a fuss saying she didn’t want it, and you forced yourself on her?”
“No, that’s not it, but...”
While dressing the still dazed Teacher Senia who seemed intoxicated from multiple climaxes, Sirca listened to my explanation of what happened while she was away.
When my explanation ended, Sirca sighed lightly while looking at me, then turned to Teacher Senia.
“Honestly, I love you, Master, but this situation was indeed too violent and excessive.”
“Ah.. fuck..”
As expected, I’m fucked. I sank into a chair with a devastated feeling, struggling in the swamp of despair.
──Slap!
“..Huh?”
While I was lost in despair, Sirca suddenly slapped my cheek and lifted my head to make me look at her.
“Snap out of it, Master. There’s still a way!”
“..A, a way? In this situation?”
“Yes. So the problem is that you forcibly touched a woman who isn’t even your lover, right?”
“Th-that’s right. Even so, I like pure love..”
“...What? Pure love? You, Master?”
At that moment, Sirca looked at me with an extremely peculiar expression.
No, there aren’t many people who like pure love more than me??
“..Well, I’ll count harem pure love as pure love too. Anyway, if it’s pure love, it’s fine, right?”
“Th-that’s right?”
“Then, if Teacher Senia originally had high favorability toward Artin Master, wouldn’t this also be a kind of pure love?”
“..What?”
What the fuck is this. Even I, who hadn’t fully regained my senses, felt dizzy hearing this statement.
“Wh-what kind of Shao Mei magic bullshit is this? This situation being pure love..?”
“Think about it. Teacher and disciple. If they fall in love, it’s a forbidden situation, and if Teacher Senia actually harbored romantic feelings for you, Master, it would be quite tragic, right?”
“That’s true..? If the Academy finds out, it could be a problem..”
“If that’s the case, the situation where you make the first move to turn her into your woman could, depending on the inclination, not be rape but pure love rape!”
No, fuck, that still doesn’t seem right? I couldn’t come to my senses from the succubus-style nonsense. What kind of dogshit is this.
“Putting aside how much bullshit your words are, then what do you suggest we do?”
“So, let’s enter Teacher Senia’s unconscious together and check how she thinks of Artin Master!”
“..Into the unconscious?”
I glanced at Teacher Senia. She still had a completely relaxed face from climax, wearing an erotic expression soaked in pleasure.
“It won’t take as long as with the Rose Pavilion! With me, a succubus, as the guide, even at most it’ll be about 30 minutes in perceived time, you know?”
“..Th-that’s...”
I was a bit scared. I didn’t have many close encounters with Teacher Senia, so would she think of me as more than a disciple? Making a reluctant expression as if opening Pandora’s box, Sirca tightly held my hand and looked into my eyes.
“..Master..”
“Still, I’m worried. Do I really need to confirm this? If I just come to my senses and apologize right away..”
“Stop being frustrating and just fall asleep.”
“Gack.”
Suddenly, a pink beam shot from Sirca’s hand pierced my forehead, and I was hit with an overwhelming drowsiness, collapsing on the spot.
The wooden taste of the desk touching my tongue tip was truly bitter.
*
“...?”
When I came to my senses, I was walking through pink mist.
“Oh my, you’ve come to your senses, Master? You woke up faster than expected.”
“..No, where’s a familiar that forcibly puts their master to sleep?!”
“I got angry because you kept being frustrating. Why do you keep acting so indecisive and only regretting?”
Sirca puffed up one cheek toward me and poked my chest with her finger as if sulking.
“No, no matter how much Teacher Senia likes me, I don’t think it’s not rape..”
“...In the first place, when you tamed me, you forcibly pounced on me, and now you’re worried about rape? Why?”
..Huh? Come to think of it, pouncing on Sirca was also rape in a way..?
“Ah, no, that’s different because you tried to kill me. Since I tamed you kindly with sex without killing you, isn’t that something to be praised instead?”
“Hmmph, if Agnes heard those words, would she really praise you?”
This petty bastard. When Sirca brought up Agnes’ name, I couldn’t say anything and became sullen.
“What I mean is, it depends on how you think about it. To be frank, there are even demon races in this world who challenge strong members of the opposite sex, and if they win, they add them to their harem, you know?”
“..Even so, there’s no guarantee that Teacher Senia likes me, right?”
When I muttered in a gloomy voice, Sirca poked me with her finger once more.
“Well, would a woman give personal lessons and even stand up to the Heavenly Demon for a student she has no favor toward? I rather thought you two called me because you were afraid of being caught secretly confirming your feelings?”
“Isn’t that too much of a forced happy-ending-chaser mindset?”
“What’s a happy-ending-chaser? More importantly, if we go a little further, we’ll be inside the subconscious, so focus.”
Following Sirca, the pink mist gradually thinned, and the surrounding scenery began to become concrete.
“..Wow, it’s incredibly.. a flower field..?”
“Right, it’s completely.. a flower field.”
The dark unconscious space we had been walking through had, before we knew it, transformed into a splendid flower field where all kinds of flowers were in full bloom. The sunlight was bright, birds were chirping—a landscape like a model of a bright person’s mental world with no darkness at all.
“..Did I defile someone like this? It only makes the guilt rush in for no reason.”
“Ehh, stop whining and let’s go a bit further. Look over there! There seems to be something!”
Looking where Sirca pointed, indeed, something like a structure caught my eye between the flower beds.
“What is that..? It doesn’t seem like something that should be in a flower field?”
As Sirca and I slowly walked toward it, we were able to confirm the identity of the structure.
“..A statue? A pure white marble statue?”
“Moreover, that engraved on the statue.. isn’t that me?”
Approaching closer to check, the marble statue was none other than a carving of me. A slightly more handsome..? It resembled the robust me from the 4th turn, but anyway, a sturdy figure in student uniform with a sword at the waist. It was unmistakably me, Artin.
Why my statue was in the middle of a splendid flower field, I couldn’t grasp at all, so I looked at Sirca.
“Usually, how should I interpret something like this..?”
“Well, there’s something small written below it. Shall we check?”
At Sirca’s words, as I approached the marble statue of me over 5m tall, indeed, something was written at the base.
The content was...
──The wonderful knight who saved me, Artin Ludwig♡──
“...?”
What is this? Wonderful knight?
“Master, when did you seduce Teacher Senia again?”
“No, no, I didn’t particularly seduce her..? What’s this heart after the name?”
“That’s a heart containing the feelings given to the wonderful knight who saved me!”
Startled! I was startled by the sudden voice coming from right behind me and turned to check.
“Hello! Cute-looking Artin! Let’s play with Teacher!”
“Uwaa?!”
There, Teacher Senia was brightly smiling at me. As that Teacher Senia hugged me, I once again ended up burying my face in that enormous chest.
“This is.. It seems to be the Senia Reeves implemented within the unconscious. It worked out well. Since we’ll be able to ask about Master.”
Sirca nodded while looking at me and said something, but I couldn’t respond to it.
“Mmph! Mmph! Mmmph!”
“Huhu, cute! Cute! As expected, don’t you have any thoughts of becoming a graduate student? Teacher will cherish you lots!”
Because I was being patted on the head by the suddenly appeared unconscious Teacher Senia while my face was covered.