Chapter 49
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 49
Chapter Title: 13. Wireless Connection Onahole Magic
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After finishing the mana recharge with Nam Dowon...
I dashed straight into the bathroom like I was fleeing.
Yeah, it wasn't just going to wash up or casually walking there—I literally ran.
He looked like he wanted to go another round with me...
But my body's condition was way too embarrassing for that.
"......"
I almost really came just now, didn't I?
With my lower back still trembling faintly, I swallow the lingering afterglow like dying embers.
...It was exactly like those descriptions I'd read in erotic stories.
Feeling so incredibly good that your mind goes completely blank.
The phrasing always seemed too simplistic and dumb, so I'd skimmed past it, but it was real.
I've never felt this good even when masturbating alone.
No wonder my master is so promiscuous...
"...No, even so, that's not it. Right."
Take back what I just said.
Separate from having definitely discovered the pleasure of sex—that's just my master being slutty.
After drawing a firm line, I belatedly grabbed the showerhead.
Since I'd come into the bathroom, there needed to be the sound of showering to make it natural.
This way, Nam Dowon wouldn't suspect a thing.
I'm a genius after all!
"Sigh..."
Anyway.
To sum up my first mana recharge with Nam Dowon in a single phrase... hmm...
There were some takeaways?
Maybe that's the most fitting way to put it.
The sex I'd been dead set against for all sorts of reasons was, surprisingly as Nam Dowon said, pretty damn doable.
It wasn't completely painless, but since he was so gentle, the pain was tolerable enough.
And after the pain... that, pleasure started creeping in bit by bit.
To be brutally honest, it went beyond just "doable" and sparked a little interest.
Me, who never did stuff like that before, now pinching my nipples right before bed? That says it all.
And to sum up this second mana recharge in a single phrase...
"......"
...I want to try it again later.
Yeah, that's probably the most fitting...
After Neria showered first and I finished a quick rinse myself, she was back to her usual slobbery self, muttering things like this.
"With this much mana from one round of sex, I could do water torture for like three years straight..."
"......"
Honestly, it felt less like mumbling to herself and more like she was deliberately saying it loud enough for someone to hear.
Anyway, I toweled off my still-damp hair and made myself scarce.
Unlikely as it was, I got scared imagining my head getting gulped down by a giant fish tank.
Not that it mattered—there's nowhere to run in this tiny apartment anyway.
Eventually, my feet stopped at the dining table where Neria and I always had lunch together.
I pulled out a chair with a scrape and sat down with a sigh.
...Is it still too soon for "multiple rounds" with Neria?
All while idly fussing over my dick, which was still nowhere near satisfied.
"Sigh..."
I'd never heard anything about a daily limit on mana recharge amounts, so multiple rounds would probably double the fill-up speed too.
That's why I'd wanted to switch up positions a bit with Neria this time... which was about an hour ago now.
But she seemed satisfied after just once, panting raggedly and declaring, "I'm showering first."
...Looking back, it definitely felt like she bolted in a panic.
Anyway, as a civil servant, the most I could say to that was "Understood, Neria-nim."
No way could I blurt out something straight from my desires like, "How about just three more times?"—too risky.
"Nam Dowon. Why'd you run off?"
"Ah, Neria-nim."
That mindset hadn't changed.
A civil servant too busy weathering an apprentice witch's death glare.
So when Neria followed me out of the bedroom, I quickly pulled out the chair right in front of me.
...Not across from her like at meals, but right next to me—pretty close quarters.
She sat without a word, and a pleasant fragrance wafted softly over.
Exactly the same shampoo scent I'd caught while I was showering earlier.
"Wasn't running away. I just like it here."
"Liar. You got spooked when I brought up water torture, didn't you? Admit it—you snatched up your clothes and bolted."
"......"
"Pfft. Your reaction's hilarious..."
Neria giggled, hands jammed tight between her thighs.
Didn't seem that funny, honestly.
She'd been laughing a lot more today, and now she prodded my shin with her toe.
It actually stung a little.
"This Neria-nim will specially acknowledge it. Sex feels way better than I thought."
"...Is that so? Glad to hear it."
"Can't help the embarrassment yet... but it seems worth studying. Yeah."
"......"
"Pleasure goes without saying, tons of mana, and bonus exercise too..."
"...For exercise, wouldn't daily walks be way better?"
You acknowledged that last time too.
I vaguely recalled it for a second, but whatever.
Twice the acknowledgment beats just once, right?
As I stood there with my wet towel, flashing my standard civil servant smile, Neria kept going.
"So here's the thing!"
Her voice suddenly got a bit louder.
"...Going—how exactly do you do it?"
"......?"
"Going! Y'know, um, orgasm...? Climax...?"
"...Ah, climax."
And just like that—with a question that was seriously tough for me to field.
"If it keeps feeling good... you'll probably climax naturally. Neria-nim."
"Th-that's it? But I didn't go earlier?"
"No, you did climax a little. I mentioned it midway, remember? The way it tightens changes from usual, so guys notice right away."
"......Never really happened, but whatever—not important, moving on."
"...Yes. Pretend it didn't."
"You remember what I said during sex earlier? In porn, the girls shake all over and go like that."
"Uh..., that's..."
If Neria-nim would just tell me exactly where it felt good, I could make it happen right now.
I quickly swallowed those words before they slipped out and dumbed it down to her level a bit more.
"If we're both totally honest with each other, you'll experience it in no time."
"...I am honest?"
"......"
"Wh-what? I was honest with you just now. Sex felt better than expected."
"......"
"Then it's not my problem—it's yours, Nam Dowon. Hm."
...Should've called her out as even more clueless.
Watching her eyebrows arch triumphantly like she'd won our little verbal spar, I could practically feel the rationalizations piling up in real time.
That old joke about "rationalizations being cum"? I could get behind it right now.
Still, Neria being this proactive about sexy stuff was a good sign.
I met her glaring light purple eyes head-on.
"Understood. Then I'll be honest first."
This should neutralize whatever embarrassment she had left, more or less.
With that crafty thought in mind...
"...During sex, I'd love to kiss Neria-nim as much as I want. That's it."
"......"
"......"
"......"
The silence dragged on way longer than I'd expected.
"...Neria-nim?"
"...Uh, um, yeah. You wanted to kiss me, huh. Got it."
"I even tried during the first recharge and got scolded. Kissing's still too embarrassing."
"I-I didn't scold you! I did it with my fingers instead...!"
"Right you did. So I was planning to hold back until you gave permission..., but you told me to be honest."
"......"
Her eyebrows, so triumphant just moments ago, now drooped in embarrassment, confidence shot.
Her eyes, which had been locked on my face, now wandered aimlessly, dodging direct contact.
"Doesn't Neria-nim have anything honest to say like that? Like, 'I'd like it if you did this' or whatever."
To this Neria, I scooted my chair just a smidge closer—
enough to feel like I was drawing near.
She flinched her shoulders once, then looked back at me and parted her lips.
"I-I'm sure I've got something if I think. Not like there's nothing. But first... better to answer what you want..."
And then she brushed her own lips lightly with her fingertips.
Tapped them with the back of her hand.
Pressed gently with a nail.
Flicked them slowly.
After leaving all those traces of very Neria-like deliberation, she finally spoke.
"...We've already done sex anyway. Kissing... fine, whatever. Yeah."
"......"
"...Next time, ask permission first and... do it..."
She still wasn't meeting my eyes straight on,
but she shot up from her chair and spat out her answer anyway.
"G-Go get dressed and get out already...! How long are you planning to stick around?!"
"...Ah, sorry. Yeah, it's gotten pretty late."
"If you oversleep and show up late again, you're done? I won't let it slide next time.... Geez..."
I haven't heard your honest thoughts yet, Neria-nim.
Before I could even retort, that word "oversleep" jogged my memory of this morning's subway ride.
A witch named—or maybe surnamed—Kiha Sed had taken my number.
Maybe Neria knew something about it...
"Hurry up and go...! I'm gonna play games now...!"
If Kiha Sed was really connected to some witch, it'd be weird for me to know about it.
We'd just barely gotten kissing permission—imagine the blowup if she thought I was already building a harem with another apprentice witch.
I'd be the one in trouble.
"Good work today, Neria-nim."
"......Hmph."
Excluding our team leader, who we absolutely couldn't let catch us.
Excluding Neria herself, who might get jealous over another apprentice witch.
Only one witch left.
...Looks like Erzel-nim is the only one I can ask.