Eva's Secret Private Life
Hehe, hello there.
I'm Eva Amethyst.
Papa's proud daughter.
People call me the Great Archmage's bloodline, the young lady of House Amethyst.
Everyone pays me so much attention whenever they see me.
Her? That one's the Great Archmage's daughter?
Amethyst?
They fire off lines like that every single time I'm spotted!
Uuu, honestly, it's a huge burden.
All I want is to be left alone.
Especially when someone whose identity I can't verify comes marching up to me — I end up reflexively blasting magic at them!
I use a neutralizing spell that ends with nothing worse than knocking the other person out, but when I see them go flying and get embedded in a wall, I can't help worrying a little.
In that sense, Purity Academy is really wonderful!
At least there isn't a single suspicious person among the people on this island.
Only verified, good-hearted people, every one of them.
That's right — compared to those people, everyone here is…
Ah, I've written a postscript that's far too long.
Papa always warned me that writing this kind of thing in my diary costs points.
Anyway!
"Ohh, I have to record everything that happened today too, without missing a thing…."
I write my diary every single day without fail.
…
Yesterday was absolute chaos.
A dungeon practicum.
A monster that should never have been there appeared, and the academy went on emergency alert.
Lots of people were hurt and carried off to the hospital.
Even the Guardians working the front lines were no exception.
Among them were some who never regained consciousness, too.
The world really has been in turmoil lately, hasn't it.
Thank goodness my friends and I weren't hurt.
"You made it, weakling? From the look of you, you're in a sorry state."
"A mid-tier Guardian-class monster showed up on our end. The fact that you're alive at all is a miracle."
"What, you lost to that little runt?"
"...Don't tell me — you caught it? A mid-tier Guardian?"
"One smack and it died."
Mister Solis.
The man who accompanied me into the dungeon.
The moment he stepped out of the gate, he hunted down Chloe and has been flaunting his exploits ever since.
Chloe couldn't get a single word out.
Just clenching her fists, muttering next time… over and over.
She looked completely drained.
Watching her hurt my heart too.
"And yet, for someone of your caliber, I figured you'd at least know how to brag — but judging by that face, you got your ass handed to you, huh."
"Yeah, just like Solis says, I got my ass handed to me. It would've been dangerous without him."
"PUHAHAHA!"
Mister Solis, apparently having made up his mind this time, just laughed right in Chloe's face.
Marin joined in laughing too… or did she?
Her expression hadn't changed one bit when I looked.
Anyway!
They teased her so mercilessly that Chloe finally couldn't take it and fled the room.
I wanted to follow her but missed my timing, uuu.
That being the case, I was fully prepared to confront the two of them and demand why they'd do such a thing.
"Solis, you teased Chloe, just like you said you would."
"Good work, Marin. Now she'll take this as fuel and train like crazy."
"You want Chloe to get stronger, Solis?"
"She has to be able to hold her own no matter what situation comes her way."
But hearing them talk a while longer, it didn't seem like there was any malice behind it.
Uuu, I don't know.
There's no fathoming what goes on inside that man's head.
"Th…at… and the other b…ef…ore… that…?"
"Handled… it… well‥. No… d…eaths…."
And besides, the two of them kept whispering about something else, but I couldn't make it out.
I tried to sidle up close and eavesdrop, but right at that moment the academy instructors came to escort us away.
They said it was dangerous here.
Told us to hurry.
So I never got to hear.
Uuu, I'm so curious.
That's everything up to yesterday.
And as for today, the day I'm writing this diary — if you ask what happened.
Palad Autus.
The headmaster of Purity Academy himself had appeared on the broadcast and bowed his head.
The media's reaction was icy, and a torrent of sensational reports and razor-edged criticism lined the broadcasts one after another.
Purity Academy's prestige plummeted overnight.
"Our daughter, are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?"
"Big sis, big sis! You're all right, aren't you? I heard it was dangerous."
"Mmhmm, mmhm, I'm perfectly fine. Thank you for worrying about me."
Mama and my little sister contacted me too.
They both sent their regards, asking if everyone was all right.
I told them I was fine.
Thank heavens there were no deaths.
If there had been so much as a single casualty, Purity Academy's very existence would have been in danger.
When I first came here, it was partly because I was dragged here against my will, and also, in a manner not very befitting a lady, into my underw…
"Uuuuugh, aaah, no…. Let's just erase this."
That was from the academy entrance exam, after all.
I don't need to write things like that anyway!
Anyway!
I'm resting in my dorm right now.
Because of that huge incident, the school has gone into temporary closure.
They never told me when it would end.
Me?
As always, I intend to savor this freedom to the very fullest!
I'm going to game!
Today I think I'll log back into MapleLeaf Story for the first time in ages.
They're apparently running something called a Burning Event.
It reminds me of when Papa and I used to play together.
Back then, Papa bragged until his mouth ran dry about hitting level 70.
You know what?
I'll hit 260 in no time.
It would be so nice if we could play together.
What a shame, hehe.
I'll write in my diary again soon and bring you good news.
From your loving daughter.
To Papa up in heaven.
…
"A-a-and with this, today's diary… the end…!"
Eva dotted the final period and gently closed the book.
Writing in her diary every night, as if penning letters to her father, was her nightly routine.
Outside the window the sun had long since set — that hour when people were preparing, one by one, to drift off to dreamland.
But for Eva Amethyst, her real day was only just beginning!
For her, a day off meant one thing and one thing only: an all-nighter.
Late-night gaming! Entertainment!
The simple pleasures of munching on savory potato chips while clacking away at her keyboard — those she would never, ever give up.
Sleep?
That was a luxury, as far as she was concerned.
In a world where magic was the ultimate cheat, nothing was impossible.
She had reproduced dolphin-style unihemispheric sleep with magic, letting her brain rest in shifts, so she could stay up for days on end without feeling the slightest fatigue.
Do you know how mind-numbingly bored she'd been in the dungeon, without even a bar of signal for her data?
Today, she intended to make up for every bit of it, right here and now.
"L-let's see. T-today's dailies are all done. And there's still time left before the next day starts."
Most mobile games reset at four in the morning.
Only once that hour passed did a new day begin in the world of data.
With time still to kill, she sprawled on her bed and spaced out for a little while.
Swwwish, shh.
Rubbing her legs together, she quietly propped her upper body up from the bed.
'Th… then… shall I do that?'
Recently, one more secret hobby had taken root in her life — one she couldn't bring herself to write about even in her diary.
A woman's shameless, bare face that she could never show to Papa, nor to anyone else in this world.
Eva cupped her flushed cheeks in her hands, then began peeling off her clothes one layer at a time.
The bundled heap of fabric gradually came undone, piece by piece, and when only the wisps called underwear remained —
Ssslick.
The moment she stripped even those off and tossed them aside, a porcelain-white nude body was revealed, not a single thread left on it.
'Uuu, i-i-it's embarrassing….'
The mansion was a space where her privacy was fully guaranteed.
There was no chance in the world that her secret private life would be seen by anyone.
Only the first few times were embarrassing — once you got into it, it felt so good you stopped caring about things like that altogether.
Eva played a video saved on her phone and set it down in front of her.
"Aahhn! Haah!"
"More, do iit, move! Faster, haang!"
What played across the screen were two naked women.
Legs spread, they overlapped each other's inner lips like a pair of scissors and ground against one another fiercely.
Overdone moaning.
Stilted, forced acting.
Had a critic watched it, they would have showered the scene with scathing reviews and hurled abuse at the performers.
But for an innocent woman with no sexual experience whatsoever — who knew of such things through knowledge alone — it was more than enough stimulation.
"Haah…."
Eva let out a sweet sigh and laid her hand over her own mound.
Drawing on the knowledge she possessed, she began to soothe the aching heat below.
Squelch, squelch.
"Mmh… ahhn!"
She pressed her fingers against her sex and rubbed.
It was a simple act, nothing more, yet supreme pleasure needled her dull, sluggish brain like a pin.
Saliva pooled in her mouth and spilled past the corner of her lips.
Wavering droplets beaded in her amethyst eyes.
Anyone watching would have scolded her for being hopelessly shameless, but such things mattered nothing to her.
'Feels… so good.'
The more she touched, the more sensitive she became.
She was merely repeating the simple act of stroking, and yet the pleasure soared higher and higher, knowing no limit.
'Aaah, more… give me more.'
No matter how many times, she never grew tired of it.
If anything, the more she did it, the more addictive the sensation became.
Dozens of times a day, she imagined slipping her fingers inside.
When had it started?
When exactly had she become such a lewd woman?
She didn't know.
It was all a haze.
Was it right after she enrolled at Purity Academy?
Or sometime before that?
When she sifted through her memories, she thought she could faintly make out a single pillar of light.
'None of that matters.'
What mattered was this very moment.
She could hold back no longer.
She wanted to cross over into that next stage.
Just like the women in that video.
Hot enough to melt ice — and ferocious.
Her fingers were already soaked through and through.
"Mmh… haa… aaahhn!"
After rubbing gently over and over, caressing and stroking again and again, at last the pleasure came welling up in earnest.
The tempo of her ragged panting climbed higher and higher.
Each time her fingers dug into the tender flesh, an electric shiver coiled around her entire body.
'Aaah, it's coming…!'
SquelchsquenchsquelchSQUELCH!
Her fingers moved faster and faster.
Her panting breaths, her moans filled the room to bursting, and the surging sensation swelled into a wave that crashed down over her.
In that final instant, at the very threshold of her climax, she cried out the name of the one she loved most in all the world.
The name of the one she yearned for.
"Chloe!"
Fwuuush!
"Haaahhh!"
A hot fountain burst violently from between her legs.
The overflowing juices slicked her fingertips and damply soaked the sheets beneath her.
"Aaah…."
She had reached her peak.
Her mind flashed pure white, her vision blurring at the edges.
In the long, lingering afterglow, she slowly caught her breath and sank back onto the bed.
