Chapter 28: I Can Do It Well on My Own
Chapter 28: I Can Do It Well on My Own
The Academy, where talents from across the entire Eurelia Continent gathered.
Naturally, immense wealth and technology were concentrated in Rahim City, the urban center formed around that Academy.
Various magical tools unseen elsewhere were used in daily life, and the convenience magic cast upon high-end accommodations was beyond imagination.
Of course, the prices were just as steep… but as long as one had the money, they could enjoy a standard of living close to that of modern Earth.
In fact, in some aspects, it was even better. Take soundproofing, for example.
“Did you know? They say the soundproofing in this inn is the best in all of Rahim City. Look at it now. The building is packed with people, but once the door is closed, it’s silent, isn't it?”
“Ah. Yes….”
Carla nodded with an expression that suggested this was nothing new.
Tsk, tsk.
This is why you can’t take the noble out of the girl! A former lady who grew up in a famous magic family and only ever used the best dormitories as the Academy’s top student!
She didn't seem to realize just how incredible high-quality soundproofing magic really was.
Even in the modern world, people get into knife fights every year over noise between floors.
To teach Carla the importance of soundproofing, I put on the most villainous smile possible and lowered my voice.
“…Do you still not understand, Carla? It means that inside here, no matter how much you cry or beg, no one will come to help you.”
“???”
Carla tilted her head, wondering what I was talking about all of a sudden, before her expression shifted as if she had finally realized something.
“Ah!”
She cleared her throat for a moment to warm up.
“Ahem, ahem.”
Then, covering herself as if shielding her body, she began to recite lines in an awkward, theatrical tone.
“Kugh…! Do you think my heart will become yours just because of this? Or did you think I would simply submit to my fate? No! Not my tears, nor my voice pleading for mercy… I will give you nothing!”
“Oh….”
The stiff, theatrical tone left something to be desired, but the lines themselves were quite flavorful.
Clap. Clap. Clap.
When I applauded in genuine admiration, Carla scratched the back of her head sheepishly.
“Hehe….”
“That was pretty good for something improvised. Is it from a play or something?”
“It’s… not from a play. It’s from a book.”
“Aha.”
This world was quite culturally developed. The problem was that cultural life, much like magic, was the exclusive domain of the upper class.
“What was the title of the book?”
“100 Days Until the Lady Becomes a Bitch.”
What the hell is that? Is it an erotic novel?
Carla puffed out her chest proudly, as if misinterpreting my dumbfounded stare.
“I’ve read almost every book in the Academy library, you know?”
It was an erotic novel from the library, of all places.
I chuckled and gave Carla’s cheeks a good stretch.
“Hueeeek!”
“So? You won’t give me anything?”
With her cheeks pinched, Carla made a tearful face before breaking into a silly grin at my words.
“I can’t help it, can I? Everything I am already belongs to Master, so how could I give you anything more?”
“Look at you, flattering me the moment you get the chance. Hmm?”
“It’s not flattery… gueeeeh….”
I rubbed her cheeks vigorously with my palms while she made a mock-aggrieved face before finally letting go.
“Ugh… my cheeks are all warm….”
As I cackled at the sight of Carla whining while stroking her own face, she puffed out her reddened cheeks slightly in protest.
Then, a brief silence followed.
It was Carla’s cautious voice that filled the inevitable gap between conversations.
“Master?”
“Yeah?”
“Shall I undress?”
“Yes.”
At my firm answer, Carla stepped back a few paces as if she had been waiting for it.
Once she reached a spot where her entire body was in my line of sight, she finally giggled and placed her hands on her clothes.
“Undressing is still a bit embarrassing.”
“That’s why I like it.”
“I think you really enjoy seeing me troubled, Master. You’re so mischievous.”
I shrugged and gave a light nudge with my chin, prompting Carla to finally start undoing her buttons.
Pop. Pop….
One by one, the buttons came undone. The gap between the lapels widened, beginning to reveal the skin beneath.
It wasn't long before Carla had cast aside all her garments.
Large, well-shaped breasts and a slender waist. But then, hips that flared out dramatically again.
No matter how many times I saw it, her body was nothing short of breathtaking.
As I took a moment to admire her.
Carla trotted over with a bright smile.
“Shall I undress Master as well?”
“Not a bad idea.”
As I stood there with my arms spread obediently, Carla began to remove my clothes one by one with her slender fingers.
Her movements were graceful, as if she were a professional maid, yet she fumbled and struggled here and there.
Carla probably never learned how to do this anywhere, so she was likely mimicking the treatment she had received back when she was a noble lady.
While my eyes followed the movement of her breasts, swaying defenselessly as she struggled to undress me.
Carla, who had eventually removed even my last piece of underwear, folded it neatly and pushed it into a corner.
“All done!”
Then, she subtly leaned her head toward me.
She didn't say it out loud, but it was a blatant demand for praise.
I placed my hand on the crown of her head and gently stroked her platinum-blonde hair.
“Good job.”
“Hehe… Um, then….”
“Yeah?”
“Can I have another reward?”
Her ruby eyes sparkled with anticipation.
I stared blankly into Carla’s eyes as if possessed before nodding.
“Sure. Should I buy you some snacks later?”
“No. I want something else.”
“Something else? Just so you know, it can’t be anything excessive compared to what you did.”
“I know that much. It’s just….”
Carla, fidgeting with a flushed face, spoke in a voice barely above a whisper.
“A kiss… I want to try it. Would that be okay?”
“Huh?”
I tilted my head, wondering why she considered that a reward, and Carla’s expression immediately slumped as she took it for a rejection.
“A-Ah, if it’s not okay, then it can’t be helped… I’m sorry, Master.”
“No, who said it wasn't okay?”
I wrapped my arm around Carla’s waist as she tried to pull away and drew her toward me.
Squish.
Carla’s breasts were crushed against my chest. The sensation of her firm nipples against me felt a bit ticklish.
“It’s not that I’m asking you to do it, but that you want to try it, right, Carla?”
“Pardon? Yes….”
I brought my face close to Carla, who nodded bashfully.
“Do as you like.”
“…Thank you!”
Carla bowed her head slightly and reached out.
Then, she slowly extended her hands and began to fiddle with my face.
“???”
I watched her, wondering why she wasn't kissing me like she said she would, only to find Carla looking delighted with a wide, goofy grin.
I’d felt this a bit before, but Carla really seemed to like my face.
Since I’d told her to do as she pleased anyway, I decided to see how long she would keep this up.
“Heehee.”
Grope, grope.
“Wow….”
Touch, touch.
“Hehehe.”
Squeeze, squeeze.
“…How long are you going to keep doing that?”
“Hyak!”
Carla jumped in surprise when I finally spoke up.
Only then did she realize what she had been doing, and her face turned beet-red.
She couldn't even find a place to rest her eyes and began to stammer incoherently.
“This is, um, well, you see, Master….”
“Forget it. Let’s just do it. I can’t hold back much longer.”
I chuckled and pulled Carla’s waist even tighter.
Our lower bodies, which had been slightly apart due to her large breasts, were now pressed firmly together.
Press.
My member naturally pressed against Carla’s lower abdomen.
It was the opposite of a moment ago when Carla’s breasts were being crushed against my upper body.
“This is…?”
Naturally realizing what was touching her stomach, Carla lowered her gaze.
She swallowed hard before looking back up at me.
Though we hadn't slept together that many times yet, had Carla’s body already memorized the pleasure?
Her expression was now that of a full-grown woman… filled with a heat different from her earlier admiration.
“…I’m really going to do it now?”
Carla spoke cautiously and slowly lifted her heels.
Our faces drew closer. Carla’s warm breath brushed against my nose and lips. And then.
Chu.
Our lips met.
Along with the soft sensation, her tongue slowly entered.
Carla, flinching as if frightened, lightly brushed against my tongue.
When I responded gently, she seemed to gain courage and became more proactive.
Come to think of it, was this the first time Carla had taken the lead? Until now, she had only done as I commanded.
Feeling a ticklish sensation in my chest for some reason, I intertwined my tongue with hers again.
Just as our breaths and saliva mingled and my mind was beginning to grow hazy.
“Phew….”
Carla pulled her head away, signaling the end of the long kiss.
Was I the only one who felt it was a bit too short?
Carla, looking dazed as if she had a fever, stared at my mouth.
“Haaah.”
Then she lunged back in.
…Except she aimed for my tongue, not my lips.
“Haa… hngh… slurp.”
Our lips barely touched. Carla was solely sucking on my tongue.
Nibbling with her soft lips, wiggling her tongue… she was licking my tongue as diligently as if she were giving a blowjob.
It was completely different from a kiss. It felt more primal and erotic.
I wanted to stay like this a bit longer, but… unfortunately, this unexpected foreplay didn't last very long.
Perhaps because she had been sticking her tongue out so far, saliva naturally began to run down it.
Focus finally returned to Carla’s eyes only after she reflexively swallowed it.
“Hic.”
Her memory seemed intact, as Carla’s ruby eyes began to tremble uncontrollably.
She looked like she wanted to die of embarrassment.
“Aren't you going to do more?”
“…….”
When I asked teasingly and stuck out my tongue, Carla shook her head so violently that her neat platinum hair became a mess.
Then, with movements as creaky as a broken golem, she headed for the bed and flopped down.
Sprawled out with her eyes squeezed shut, her entire body seemed to be pleading with me not to mention what had just happened.
“I liked it, though… I’m going to make you do it again next time, so keep that in mind.”
“……!”
I climbed onto the bed after Carla, who was trembling for a slightly different reason.