Elf Instructor's Gift and Sylph's Awakening
Namgung Seojun, the hidden dragon in the depths, was meeting with a beautiful woman. Ameri Tian, the instructor with a fantastical—no, mystical—aura, was the training camp's one and only elf. She asked with an impassive expression,
"I heard you wanted to see me. What is it?"
Their meeting had been arranged by Sharon. When Namgung Seojun asked Sharon to introduce him to Instructor Ameri Tian, she was reluctant since they weren't close. But after he granted her over six orgasms in bed, she surrendered and promised to make the introduction. This was the meeting she had set up.
In response to her question, Namgung Seojun made one request first.
"I know instructors sell trainees' information. I understand. So, I'll tell you one of my traits. Could you help with my training?"
Ameri, sensing a possibility, asked,
"Could it be? Do you have a Spirit Magic trait?"
He smiled faintly at her question, and Ameri exclaimed in excitement,
"Answer properly! If you have a Spirit Magic trait, I swear on my title as a spirit summoner—I'll help you to the best of my ability!"
Excluding Senior Instructor Pigicheol, she was the highest-level instructor. Her standout feature was her advanced Spirit Magic trait, allowing her to summon the high-grade water spirit Endairon.
Ameri had mentioned during morning orientation that she'd help adventurers with spirit-related traits. Her role was to guide those with spirit magic traits properly. But no one had approached her. She'd assumed this intake had no one with spirit traits... until now.
Namgung Seojun had dangled the bait. He gave her the answer she'd been waiting for.
"If I tell you, can you get me a spirit stone?"
"Of course! If it's spirit-related, I'd get one for your awakening anyway."
His Super Sense confirmed she meant it, so Seojun revealed coolly,
"I have the low-grade Wind Spirit Magic trait."
Ameri cheered, finally finding one.
The next evening, Namgung Seojun met Instructor Ameri again in the meeting room.
"Here it is!"
From her bag, Ameri pulled out a stone glowing with an eerie green light—a spirit stone.
The day before, after he revealed his low-grade Wind Spirit Magic trait, they'd talked at length.
"As promised, I got the spirit stone."
"Thank you."
"You'll take spirit summoner training, right?"
"Sorry, but I plan to train as a general warrior. Spirit magic will be secondary."
"Then you'll join the Spirit Summoner Guild? Membership gets you post-graduation training and benefits..."
"I'd like to decline that too."
Seojun turned down everything Ameri wanted. She was devastated. A rare spirit summoner trait holder rejecting proper training.
'He might mishandle the summoned spirit and get hurt.'
As a spirit summoner, Ameri worried he'd abuse the spirit. The tables turned—she was begging.
"Seojun, please. Take the training."
Following his Super Sense, he held out a bit longer until she offered,
"If you do the training, I'll give you a nice gift."
"A gift?"
Ameri showed the small emerald ring she wore.
"Do the training, and this ring is yours."
The ring she offered was a Rare-grade item, the Spirit Summoner's Ring. It included the low-grade skill Spirit Affinity and was standard for guild members.
"Hmm..."
Namgung Seojun took the ring from Ameri, checked its skill, and said,
"Alright, sure."
"Great!"
She cheered at his approval. Thus, he got guild-basic training and the item without joining.
Following Ameri's instructions, Namgung Seojun stripped his upper body and sat comfortably. She placed the spirit stone in front of him.
"Breathe deeply and relax. When your mind is calm, focus on the spirit stone with strong will."
Seojun followed, gazing at the stone in his most relaxed state, willing a spirit to appear.
Whumm... whumm... whumm...
The stone resonated with his will.
"Good! Concentrate more. When the spirit appears, demand a contract."
Seojun focused harder. Soon, blue light emanated from the stone.
Pop... pop... pop!!
With odd sounds, blue light burst from the cracking stone. When it split fully, a small-winged spirit of cyan-green energy—a sylph—emerged.
Kyarrl kyarrl!
The sylph circled Namgung Seojun laughing, then perched playfully on his open hand.
"A sylph. Offer the contract with sincere intent."
Thinking 'Contract with me', the sylph nodded happily.
Contract successful with low-grade Wind Spirit: Sylph.
Rare skill 'Sylph Summon (A)' acquired.
Grade: Rare | MP Cost: 100
Summons the low-grade Wind Spirit, Sylph.
Ameri cheered at his successful contract.
"Wow! You did amazingly! Welcome to the spirit summoners!"
Thus, he could now wield a spirit.
After morning and afternoon classes, the training rooms naturally emptied. In a corner room on the third floor, Namgung Seojun and Gisohee were there.
Squelch... squelch... squelch...
"Haa... haa... haa..."
Seojun sat in a chair, Gisohee facing him astride, his cock buried inside her. As he moved, she rocked her hips in response.
"Seojun... Seojun-nim! It feels so good."
Her affectionate pleas turned to a kiss, and they continued fucking while locked in embrace.
They made love passionately for a long time. Gisohee climaxed several times, pausing briefly, but they kept going until Seojun came.
Spurt... spurt...
"Ha... hehe..."
Filled with her lover's semen, she felt deep satisfaction. Once he finished, Seojun pulled out.
Pop...
"Ahh..."
With her moan, white cum oozed from her pussy onto his thigh.
They stayed like that, gazing at each other.
"Ha... Sohee, you've gotten much better."
At his praise, Gisohee smiled contentedly and kissed him. Sex over, their kisses lingered. Their heated time ended, but their shared moments stretched longer. Half-naked, they embraced and talked.
"Seojun-nim, Jaehun's been really grinding on guard training lately."
Gisohee, with her wide connections, gathered info well and updated Seojun on Jo Jaehun's routine.
"They say he's the ace in group training?"
For shieldbearers protecting allies, teamwork was key. The instructor added voluntary group drills, where Jo Jaehun shone brightest. Shields were essential for archers, mages, healers, non-combatants—many with meh traits ended up there. Standing out among them meant something. Joining the party fueled his ambition to climb higher, so he trained relentlessly.
"Really? And Iguho?"
"Guho's the same as ever."
Lee Guho was one of the camp's heartthrobs. Savvy folks pegged him as an inviter from his magic prowess. Women flocked: trainees, veteran female instructors and staff especially aggressive. He reveled in it, bedding different ones.
"New girl every day, but he's diligent with practice. The magic instructor kept prying about his trait—his growth is impressive."
Good he balanced fun with training. As an inviter with top-tier magic trait, it was fine.
"Our party's reputation is solid. Already hailed as this intake's best."
With inviter Lee Guho, instructor-endorsed Namgung Seojun, ace guard Jo Jaehun, and solid Gisohee—they were undisputed top party.
"And when word spreads you contracted a spirit... it'll skyrocket."
After party intel, Seojun eyed Gisohee.
"So, how about you, Sohee?"
Blushing slightly,
"I... I'm training hard."
Practicing archery to keep up with her boyfriend, but her innate strength limited quick gains. Knowing her heart, Seojun patted her.
"Just keep at it. I'll teach you—combat, exploration, and how to fuck well."
"Yes! I'll do my best."
She replied with a charming smile.