Chapter 48
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 48
Chapter Title: 12. Adult Date (3)
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I know full well that for witches, the master-disciple relationship isn't bound by blood.
"The ideal body sculpted by moonlight," or something like that. From expressions like those alone, I'd learned that in witch society, masters and disciples are strictly strangers connected solely by talent.
But even so, between a master and disciple...
...No. To be a bit more precise.
At least between Lady Erzel and Neria.
There were a few common traits that made it feel like they might actually be blood-related.
"Mmgh..., Ngh."
One was the color of their irises.
The gaze of Lady Erzel—who was always trying to turn me into her personal semen dump—always held refreshing waves of blue.
True to her mature aura laced with fragility and frailty, it was a hue of blue that seemed ready to shatter at any moment.
And Neria, her supposedly cherished disciple, had something very similar.
...Though right now, with her face buried in the pillow as she moaned, I couldn't see it.
That playful blue, so much like Neria's own personality, was impossible to forget even if I tried.
"...Hey, Nam Dowon..."
"Yes."
"Th-that thing you did earlier.... Um...."
"If you mean what I did earlier.... ......Ah."
The second was exactly what I'd just been explaining.
Lady Erzel was the type with a huge interest in lewd acts—enough to try using me as her semen dump.
And since she was so transparently honest about it, she never really hid it.
...Maybe that's why her disciple, raised under her wing, turned out the same.
Once Neria dipped her toe in, unexpectedly...
"O-Ohk...!!?! ......, .........?"
she developed an insane interest in lewd stuff too.
"Eh, hek..., mm......, ......♡"
...Like how, right after learning a bit about masturbation, she'd secretly honed her nipple play in private.
Or how she'd blurt out stuff about wanting even better sex, full of excitement.
Or how, like earlier when I'd pounded deep inside her, she let out those vulgar moans nonstop.
And when that embarrassed her, she'd muffle herself with the pillow again, squeezing her inner walls tight as her way of responding.
I wondered if Lady Erzel had been something like this back when she was inexperienced too.
That thought crossed my mind.
"Glad you've found something you like. Blindly thrusting until it feels good would've been tricky for me too..."
"Haa, ha......, Wh-what're you.... I'm just weird..."
As I spoke, I noticed Neria's black skirt sliding down along her ass.
I flicked it up with the back of my hand and tossed it over her sharply arched waist.
...Which exposed her pale, creamy cheeks and her impeccably clean rear entrance completely, but Neria didn't even kick at me—instead, she just twitched from the pleasure.
Placing a hand on her waist, I rammed my cock in deep enough to make wet squelching sounds.
"Hik......, ...Kkh."
Keeping the depth the same as last time.
I wasn't slamming root-deep roughly yet—that was still too much for Neria.
I held back plenty to accommodate her, but targeted her weak spots relentlessly so she'd drown in ecstasy.
"...Heh, ..., Uuugh, mm......"
It felt like less than three minutes had passed subjectively.
Her pussy, already a sticky mess from the lewd sounds, now gushed so much that it sloshed like it was churning lotion.
Her clenched cherry-pink rear hole was twitching too—god knows how good it felt for her.
...I couldn't be sure, but maybe Neria felt it way more intensely in this prone position.
I burned that preference into a corner of my mind and pulled my cock out slightly.
"...What felt weird about it?"
"......"
Fine, using mana recharge as an excuse to vent my lust.
But that thing she'd almost said earlier before chickening out.
I had to wrap this up properly.
"Tell me what felt off, and I'll adjust as best I can. Lady Neria."
"Ah, um, uh...."
Unlike before when I'd relentlessly poked her weak spots, now I had over half pulled out.
Light chat shouldn't be a problem, but weirdly, Neria still couldn't string words together and just squirmed awkwardly.
Great sex ultimately comes from communication, so this would just stall us.
If I had a spell to scan a girl's erogenous zones, sure—but that's impossible, so it was all trial, error, experience, and talk.
So I loosened my tie a bit and waited; Neria peeked her head back hesitantly and started mumbling a response.
"Th-the feeling was weird."
"The feeling?"
"Like my body's tingling all over.... And I tense up without meaning to, like that..."
She'd climaxed lightly, got it.
No need to ask more—I had the gist.
Of course; just stimulating the hotspots I'd discovered last time, and her calling it weird was the weird part.
"That's not weird—it's called an orgasm. Pleasure builds up until... well, something like that."
"...R-Really? Orgasm.... Mm...."
"You really didn't know?"
"Of course not...! How would I?!"
She must've had sex ed among witches.
Her master was Lady Erzel, desperate to get railed by a lowly human.
Hell, before holing up playing games, she'd said she learned about sex from erotica and porn.
...Of all things, she didn't know orgasm specifically.
Hard to believe she wanted me to buy that.
Obviously just embarrassed bullshit.
"...Doesn't it show up endlessly in erotica or porn? How could you not..."
"Th-there, orgasm means the girl pisses... something like that..."
"......"
"...No...?"
Ah.
That explained it.
...Aha.
"That's an orgasm too, but there are plenty of lighter ones. Happiness has degrees, right?"
"Then in videos, when the girl squirts that clear stuff shiii— like..."
"That's not a light one—it means she went hard."
"......"
This reminded me of that witch asking, "The tip can't really reach the womb, right?"
Makes sense; both learned sex from fiction, not experience—details get mixed up.
I swallowed a sigh and slowly pushed my cock back in, asking,
"So what did you think all those good feelings were until now?"
"......Shut up."
"Ah, so it did feel good. Good to know."
"......I said shut up, ngh..., you know."
Neria glared, caught in my trap, but in this position, it wasn't scary at all.
Ass up, face down, skirt fully hiked—a girl too busy squeezing my cock with her sopping pussy.
How could that scare me?
Plus, pressing inside lightly mid-sentence made her voice cut off in a moan.
...Minimum courtesy to an apprentice witch. And the conquest of making her feel good soaked my brain as I kept talking.
"...You like this, don't you? Lady Neria."
"N-Not reallyyy....... I like, it or..."
The reason her once-damp pussy was now drenched enough for nectar to drip down her thighs.
I ground it down relentlessly with my engorged glans.
"Don't lift your hips."
"Ngh..., P-Pressing with your hand, ughk..., that's cheating...!"
"You're doing it to avoid stimulation, right? Sure, no embarrassment, but less pleasure too."
"......"
"Weren't you trying all this for pleasurable mana charging?"
"......"
"Right?"
"...Shii...t."
She seemed annoyed at my teasing.
Her pelvis had shivered nonstop until now, but she arched her back to pretend otherwise and escape the stimulation.
I pinned her back down and hit her with an irrefutable question; an irritated voice slipped through her lips.
The kind of normal reaction I rarely saw from everyday Neria.
"...Nghk, kh......? Hek...!?"
But like this.
Even a sulky Neria forgave me quick once I targeted her weak spot and slammed deep.
"......"
"......"
...It started half as a joke,
but now,
Neria was properly aroused for once.
Dominating her as she devolved to animalistic cries, I spat,
"This time, deeper."
"Wh-what...?"
About two finger-widths. A fair length I hadn't reached with her yet.
Last time was her first, she was tight, and pissing her off meant game over—so I'd held back.
...But now she was used to it, leaking juices nonstop.
Just a little.
For now,
one finger-width.
"...?! Hey, you cra...zy.... It touched...! It touched, I said...!"
"Touched what."
"Th-that..., the deepest... spot...!"
"...From my experience, probably not."
"No way it's not—, ugh......,"
"......"
Even with shorter girls, I'd always been able to hilt and pound away.
Pinning down this idiot flailing about nonsense like "it reached my womb entrance" already.
Just one finger-width.
"Ngh...? W-Wait, wait a sec...."
Merely one finger-width.
Even seeing her pretty curved waist,
her thighs quivering on all fours atop the bed.
...My rock-hard cock,
really just one finger-width.
"......Ah..., ...Heh, eh...? Oogh...."
Her once-clear nectar now clung white and thick to my shaft.
I kept thrusting it in.
"N-Nam Dowon..., I-I'm gonna..., cum......"
Thrusting deeper.
"...Kh,"
".......... ......"
Splurt, splurt, splurt.
With a short grunt, I unleashed ropes of congealed semen deep inside Neria to finish the mana charge.
"......"
"......"
"Good work. Lady Neria."
"...You bastard....... Why so much cum......"
In the end, still short of that last finger-width.
Leaving Neria's idea of "orgasm" vague and unexperienced.
Somehow, very sloppily.