The White Wind Sings (1)
The White Wind Sings (1)
#60
"As promised, don't interfere with whatever Do-yun and I do from now on."
"..."
"And so that Do-yun can become a proper mage, you'll take him around and teach him for the time being. Conveniently, Do-yun is from the infirmary where you serve, isn't he? Perfect. Register him as a designated Teaching Aid and take him with you."
"Gnnh—"
"If you're frustrated, try fighting your mother for once. You're the one who blew the chance I gave you."
My vision, which had been engulfed in complete darkness, returned. Yet my arms still hung limp, motionless, without the slightest twitch. Seeing this, Risie spoke to me.
"I more or less grasp the principle behind your Unique Magic now, Do-yun. But it's a bit violent for a Unique Magic, isn't it? At this rate, you'll just cripple yourself and that'll be the end of it. You need to learn how to use it properly."
"... I suppose so. I can't move my arms right now. There's no sensation at all. I've got this big injury and I feel absolutely no pain."
"My guess is that you pulled the future kinetic energy your arms would have used and channeled it into your legs. You must have really wanted to win, didn't you? Those arms probably won't move for about a week. Shame. Having arms makes sex so much more enjoyable. I'll get you some ointment for the wounds tomorrow."
Did everything with this woman come back to sex?
Anyway, so that's what my Unique Magic was. I felt like I was beginning to grasp the principle somewhat. But how did this woman figure out the principle of a Unique Magic even I didn't know, and so quickly, at that?
My puzzlement must have shown on my face, because Risie gave a faint smile and spoke.
"I've seen something like it before, you see. So— hmm, ah! Now I've fully figured it out. I've just thought of a way to restore your memories too, Do-yun."
Just like that? I couldn't follow her train of thought at all. Still, recovering those few lost days of memories would be for the best. Perhaps the method for using my Unique Magic might be buried in those lost memories as well.
"What method is that?"
"I think all we'd need is a Unique Magic that heals the soul. Since I absolutely need your memories too, I'll arrange for a mage who has that ability."
"Memory recovery and the soul are related?"
"Good question. If only you'd been able to study at the Academy. Memory resides in the soul, life in the body. It's one of the most fundamental principles taught to new students at the Academy. The soul holds memory and identity, the body anchors life. Though, now that I think about it, there's one rather significant problem."
"And what problem is that?"
"The child with the soul-healing Unique Magic is Countess Rosenheim's daughter, Lily Rosenheim. But she's still too young to have even entered the Academy. I'm not sure if she'll be able to use her magic properly yet. I wonder if she's even sprouted any pubic hair?"
Um.
Please, have some discretion with your remarks.
"Is this Lily person the only one who can restore my memories? Is there no one else who practices healing or medical magic?"
"Hmm... most healing-type Unique Magic is a weaker derivative of Rosenheim's. The Rosenheim of the Verdant Garden. A family whose Unique Magic heals both body and soul. In our generation, the mother, Sione, possesses the Unique Magic that heals the body, and the daughter, Lily, the one that heals the soul."
"..."
"Anyway, the Rosenheim family represents the pinnacle of medical arts in Arcanum and essentially monopolizes the field of healing. Most injuries can be fully recovered using just their medicinal products. You were kept alive by pouring Rosenheim-bought medicine into you as well."
"Then..."
"In the end, the only ones capable of providing the level of treatment we desire are the Rosenheims. We don't know what might happen if someone unqualified were to mess with it."
"I'll get in touch with them beforehand, so tomorrow, lock arms with Rubel and visit the Rosenheim estate after the Academy lets out. They'll probably welcome you warmly. They owe me quite a few debts."
"Mom, why me?!"
"Keep that up and I'll tell the Rosenheims all about how this man utterly crushed you while you were sniveling and crying. I don't care what rumors spread about our family anyway."
"Ah, Mom—"
"Though that means I'll have to tell them Do-yun is a male mage as well. Ugh— so annoying."
Rubel hesitantly opened her mouth.
"Mom, then how about we just not go—"
"Shut it. Now then, Do-yun, the night is growing late, so come inside and sleep with me. You can discuss the finer details with my daughter at the Academy tomorrow. Sleep well and sweet dreams to our darling daughter too~"
She really did things entirely at her own pace.
"First, shall we wash up together before bed?"
Yes.
Please.
By all means.
I was begging you.
#61
Leaving Rubel behind as she sat dazed and despondent on the training ground floor, I entered the bathroom attached to Risie's bedroom.
It wasn't a particularly large bathroom, considering the size of the mansion—rather cramped, actually.
Of course, from the bathroom floor tiles to the metallic finish of the faucet the water flowed from, every detail was flawlessly luxurious—
So much so that I, having never set foot in a place like this before, couldn't keep my mouth shut. And perhaps because it was Risie's private bath, the single small bathtub was made of gold, gleaming radiantly in all its splendor.
"Hm, sorry, Do-yun. I'd like to take you to the grand bath, but there are too many watchful eyes over there. I may have spoken harshly to Rubel, but I still need to act with discretion. For the time being, wash up in my private bathroom."
"Yes, understood."
"And, I was thinking we could bathe together every day from now on if possible — that's alright with you, isn't it? There's quite a lot I'm curious about regarding the male body."
"Yes, I'd be most grateful. Thank you!"
"Ahahaha! I love that reaction. That's what makes coming in together worth it. Anyway, you can't wash yourself with your arms out of commission, can you?"
"No, it seems not. Hnk—"
Swish—
Risie's shower robe slipped down.
"Excited? Normally, you'd be the one washing me. But since your arms aren't working, Do-yun, I suppose I'll have to wash you for the time being."
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Gnnh—
I felt an overwhelming mass pressing against my back.
Wow.
"How does it feel? Good?"
"Yes..."
As if to lather my body with soap, Risie rubbed her soapy breasts against my back.
Squish.
Oooooh.
"My nipples are tucked away, so you probably won't feel much friction."
She was right.
Normally in this kind of situation, when someone lathers you with their breasts, the protruding nipples inevitably leave traces on the body.
But Risie was different.
Nipples that shyly hid themselves away inside.
As I'd learned from our previous sex, Risie's nipples weren't structured to protrude outward when aroused. The type that had to be thoroughly subdued and forcibly extracted.
Even if you exerted effort to pull them out, they were bashful nipples that would eventually return to their original hidden state.
Of course, because they were so adorably hidden, the reaction when they were finally brought out was incredibly spectacular, but...
"By the way, I noticed earlier — milk was coming from your breasts. Is that normal?"
"Mm-hmm. It seems to happen when I get sexually aroused. I find it strange myself, actually. I can't even get pregnant, so why does milk come out?"
Hm. That would be—
Perhaps for giving it to me?
I wanted to answer that, but the response never left my lips as she suddenly moved around in front of me.
"Oh?"
Before I knew it, she was kneeling in front of my erect cock. Her breasts were right before my eyes,
and I desperately wanted to touch them right then, to pull out her nipples and drink her milk — but with my arms immobile, I couldn't.
Agonizing.
"Hehe. But I saw earlier — you were pretty rough, Do-yun~"
"I'm sorry. It was my first time, so I think I got too carried away with greed."
"Eh, who cares~ Besides, it was my first time taking a cock too. I felt good, so that's all that matters. Still, shouldn't we keep things fair between us? Earlier, you had your way, Do-yun, so until tomorrow, let me have mine. No complaints, right?"
Um. Surely she wasn't planning to pierce my young membrane or something. I really hoped she would stop short of that, at least.
"Haha! Why are you so tense? I'm not going to do anything weird. Let's just play a game I've been wanting to try."
"And what kind of game would that be?"
"Cock holding!"
"Cock holding?"
"Do-yun, your cock — hold it in and don't cum until tomorrow night."
That's a bit...
There's no way common sense would allow that.
Right now, I desperately wanted to plunge my cock between Risie's breasts and shake it around until I filled her mouth.
"In exchange, if you manage to hold out until tomorrow night — hmm, what should I give you? Haha. I've just had a good idea, but may I tell you tomorrow night?"
What on earth was she planning to do for me? Whatever it was, it'd be something good, right?
"So, how about it?"
"This starts from now?"
"Yep. Do-yun, from this moment on, you're not allowed to cum. Even if I tempt you with my breasts — no. With my tit-pussy, my mouth-pussy, my pussy, and my back pussy, and even if I touch your cock, you can't cum."
"What kind of pussy is that?"
"Didn't you say earlier that my entire body belongs to you? Weren't you planning to use it like a pussy? Then my whole body is a pussy. What else would it be?"
I meant, what kind of wording was—
It dawned on me once again that this woman's choice of vocabulary was far from ordinary. And back pussy, of all things.
Did that mean she'd let me have anal sex too? I'd had certain sexual fantasies along those lines, but I never expected to be confronting the reality of it this soon. Weren't women supposed to dislike that sort of thing?
"I've talked too long. Anyway, let's begin~"
Risie's breasts enveloped my cock, and a day-long trial began.
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Gnnh—
"You're holding up well! It's already been 10 minutes!"
"A promise is a promise. Hrngh— please just go a little gentler."
"Ahaha. Why are you trying so hard to die? I'm being considerate — I'm not touching your glans, only pressing down on the shaft. Hup—"
Ah, that was impossible.
This was seriously dangerous.
I thrust my hips back and sprang up like a spring.
"Hey— Do-yun, are you seriously running away right now? Afraid you'll squirt all over in front of me?"
"I really can't take any more. If you'd gone on for even 10 more seconds, I would've cum already."
"I showed you, at your own request, me squeezing and loosening my pussy hole, sucking out thick, sticky semen after sex, all while squelching and slurping it out."
"..."
"I even let you hear sounds a woman should absolutely never let anyone hear — spreading my pussy flesh wide open with my fingers, my vulgar baby seed frothing and bubbling."
"..."
"I showed you everything, even the most humiliating depths of myself, and yet you run away over just this little bit?"
"What are you even saying..."
"I didn't take you for a coward, Do-yun. With that attitude, do you really think you can become a mage?"
Were those two things even related? Whatever the case, Risie's words struck at my conscience, and I quietly answered.
"Please go easy on me just a little."
"On what?"
"I'm about to cum, so please go a little gentler."
The wisest course here was to tell her what she wanted to hear.
Set aside my immediate pride and pursue practical benefit.
"Hmm... then what should we do?"
Did it work?
"Alright, I'll compromise. You seem to be struggling too much, Do-yun, so instead of me touching your cock, let's switch to you touching my pussy. Of course, no running wild on your own and cumming, understood?"
Oh.
But wait.
Isn't that pretty difficult in its own way?
Still, it would be better than the current situation, so I resolved to follow her words.
"First, come into the bathtub."
—Splash.
"Mm~ Since your arms are useless, Do-yun. Alright, how about I receive a little oral service?"
She spread her vulva with her own hands, tempting me.
Satisfy Risie without using my cock?
Risie, who had been forged through countless countess-mage-lesbian sex sessions?
She wouldn't say it aloud, but inside, Risie would surely compare me to her previous partners.
A magic duel might be one thing, but losing a sex battle to women born without cocks — as a man — was something I absolutely could not tolerate.
Fine.
I might lack experience, but I'd throw myself into it physically.
Everything in this world is learned that way, after all.
I could do it. If it was me.