44. Beyond the Wall
44. Beyond the Wall
"Hey, Yuriel. Do that thing, that thing."
"......Shut the fuck up, seriously."
"If you don't do it, I will? Sh-Siwoo-ya, I m-missed you so fu—!"
"Ah, just shut the fuck up......"
Has there ever been a more humiliating moment in my life? Pulling the blanket—now restored to normal by Cleanse—over my head, I blocked my ears against the demon's voice echoing from beyond the bedding.
"Hng... hng... I rilly thought you wuz dead... huwang......"
"......Fucking hell......"
In my heart, I wanted to blast that bastard Siwoo—who was doing a terrible imitation of my voice that sounded nothing like me—with magic and kick him out of the room, but then I remembered the moment I had clutched onto that bastard and bawled my eyes out. Even if I kicked him out, he'd tease me about it all day long today, so it was better to just get all the teasing over with right now. Bear with it, endure it.
"I ain't blowin' my nose... I ain't no baby... huff—!"
"Cut it out, you asshole—!!"
I couldn't endure it.
Unable to bear the continuous psychological attack, I finally threw off the blanket, rushed at bastard Siwoo, and started kicking him. Peok! Peok! Sound effects resembling bones cracking filled the room.
"Then! You! While I'm crying! A fucking! Cock! You were getting a boner! You asshole!"
"Ah, aaack! Hey, wait a minute, my bone's gonna fracture. J-Just a second, ti-time, time!"
"Time, my ass! You asshole! You need to get your ass beaten, you horny bastard!"
At first, I didn't know that thing was that bastard's cock... Logically speaking, the texture of whatever was poking against my back felt far too thick and hard. Even considering the height difference between bastard Siwoo and me, if his dick reached all the way up there, just how many, how many centimeters was this bastard――.
"Oh, your face turned red. Are you by any chance......!"
"I wasn't thinking about it, I wasn't thinking about it, you asshole!"
"Ah, aaack! I get it, I get it so stop the violence...!"
In the end, after being stomped and beaten until bastard Siwoo's shoulder was on the verge of dislocation, my physical punishment for his psychological insult came to an end.
"......Just forget about what happened today. Got it?"
Bent on my knees, I used recovery magic to heal Siwoo's body, which was slumped over and clicking like something was broken. Hearing my words, Siwoo wore a confused expression for a moment before biting his lips.
"......It's no big deal. Just forget it."
"......"
I thought about it a bit, and it's probably better not to mention this matter to Siwoo. If it were a simple nightmare, it wouldn't matter, but the countless recurring tragedies I felt in my dream, no matter how much I chewed on them, could not possibly happen naturally.
Every single nightmare was intertwined with the death of Siwoo, the most precious person to me. Furthermore, the content of the dreams became increasingly detailed with each repetition, and the ending always wrapped up in a despairing form. Considering all that, it was unmistakably clear that someone had intentionally manipulated my dreams.
For that reason, I briefly wondered if there was any magician on the continent capable of driving me into a corner like this using mental-type magic, but not a single person came to mind.
Yuriel is the strongest character in the worldview, certified by the author. Of course, if we base it on childhood, there are naturally quite a few people above me, but by now, probably no one on the continent could assert that they can defeat a human named Yuriel. And when graduation rolls around in two more years, there won't be anyone even remotely comparable in skill to Yuriel—I will undoubtedly become the strongest entity in the worldview in name and reality.
Yet, planting such a powerful mental-type magic into Yuriel's body? Speaking from common sense, it's impossible. The current Yuriel, when limited to mental-type magic, possesses the skill to dismantle it without difficulty no matter what tricks are used, reverse-calculate it, and cast it right back at the opposing magician.
...At least for now.
......What if this is the manifestation of a curse planted upon the past Yuriel?
I recalled memories from more than three years ago. Faint memories that I couldn't remember even if I wanted to, remaining only as disconnected, fragmented pieces.
If this curse is an extension of that, it makes sense why Siwoo is the protagonist of the recurring nightmares, and why a human like Yuriel has fallen victim to such a fatal curse.
If this hypothesis is true...... I'll just have to endure it. No, I have no other choice.
This is the original sin of my childish days. I must carry it with me.
As I struck a total cringe-worthy pose in my head filled with all sorts of eighth-grade-syndrome thoughts, bastard Siwoo in front of me scratched his head with a somehow uneasy expression.
"......What."
"......N-No, um......"
"What is it, you retard? Spit it out."
"Th-That... your pajamas are completely see-through......"
"What—Ah."
At bastard Siwoo's words, I lowered my head to look at my body, and my pajamas—soaked everywhere from the cold sweat I shed heavily while sleeping—came into view.
Because they were soaked through and clinging to my body, my soft skin was faintly visible like a sheer see-through garment, and the heart-shaped patches attached to my pussy and nipples to slow down the side effects of secondary puberty were fully exposed.
"D-Don't look!!! C-Cleanse. Cleanse!!!"
"Aaack! My eyes! My eyes!"
Renewing the most humiliating moment of my life within just tens of minutes, I cast purification magic all over my body while spraying a massive amount of Bubble Magic at bastard Siwoo.
"Y-You bastard...... Y-You saw, didn't you...! You perverted asshole..."
"W-Wait a second! ...I can't see right now... my vision is blurry......"
"......Ah, sorry. ......Wait a second."
My raging tantrum that started like that finally came to an end only after Siwoo, with an enormous amount of foam stuck in his eyes, flailed his arms and pleaded that he was going blind.
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"Y-You, just try looking! I'm really gonna kill you...!"
"No, I said I'm not looking! In the first place...... Never mind."
"Never mind what, you saw my body earlier, right! Right!"
"......I'll just shut up."
Along with those words, the sounds coming from beyond the wall gradually grew quiet.
......Fucking bastard Siwoo. He definitely saw my body through my pajamas with both eyes. Of course it was my mistake, but it was my mistake, but......!
...An inexplicable anger toward Siwoo clouded my reason. Before going to the academy, even back in the village, I wouldn't have thought twice about stripping off my shirt in front of Siwoo, but perhaps due to late-onset secondary puberty, the fact that my shirt was see-through in front of bastard Siwoo felt somewhat embarrassing. I wanted to crawl into a hole and hide.
Glancing repeatedly at the bedroom door that was already shut tight and wouldn't budge, I began to cautiously take off my pajama top.
"......Normally I'd just change right on the bed......"
Why on earth was he being so stubborn about such a random thing? No matter how I think about it, bastard Siwoo is incomprehensible. I muttered to myself in a very small voice filled with dissatisfaction.
"......He could've just gone back to his own room to wait......"
It was almost time for school in a few minutes, so I had tried to send Siwoo back to his room to change clothes, but bastard Siwoo suddenly made a pathetic fuss, arguing back and forth about what we'd do if a situation like this happened again, and in the end, I went into the wardrobe/dressing room to change while Siwoo waited in my bedroom.
I told him I'd change in a minute so he could rest assured and wait quietly in his room, but he provoked me by asking if I was embarrassed by this kind of thing, or if I thought of him as a man, so I got mad and fell for his provocation. As if I'd think of bastard Siwoo as a man. It was just because I was fucking mortified, dammit.......
What on earth was so embarrassing about it? I didn't entertain thoughts like that. Stripping off my pajama pants as well, I looked at my reflection in the mirror.
"......"
......It really is kind of lewd. At my own body, which looked somehow erotic even to my own eyes, I swallowed hard and stared at my reflection in the mirror for a while.
"......Earlier, I was definitely poked right up to here......"
Above the belly button, below the solar plexus.
"......It feels like I'd die if it went inside......"
With a somewhat vacant expression, I pressed my finger firmly against the spot that had received stimulation a moment ago. Feeling the marshmallow-soft skin tinged with a slight reddish hue, I was swept up by an inexplicable sense of awe.
...Ah, uh......ຮ
Gulp.
"......What the fuck am I thinking about? Crazy bastard."
Is this due to my head being messed up from the nightmares, or because of secondary puberty?
It was probably both. Shaking my head to rid it of such worthless thoughts, I muttered, "Let's pull ourselves together," and peeled off the cute, heart-shaped nipple patch attached to my left nipple.
"Hiiik......♥"
A moan naturally leaked out right after. Startled for a second, I turned around to check if the door was open by any chance, but the door remained firmly locked.
"......He wouldn't have heard, right?"
...He wouldn't have heard. In the first place, this is Seowol Academy; there's no way the facilities are bad, and every room has soundproofing applied.
No matter what pathetic moans I let out here, Siwoo on the other side of the wall would never hear them.
"It's obvious, so why did I forget......"
Scratching my head at the obvious common sense I had only just remembered, I carefully peeled off the remaining nipple cover, thinking that I should just let my moans out with peace of mind.
"O-Right side too-hot♥, ha-ut♥"
Just by removing the nipple covers, fluids that the pussy cover couldn't fully contain leaked out in dribs and drabs. Even with the pussy cover still attached, it was already like this—what if I took that off too......?
"U, uhut... I shouldn't be feeling things from something like this...... hng... hng-ng......"
Like a well-trained puppy, the moment I got aroused, my body naturally and pathetically crouched and spread its legs halfway, blatantly exposing the pussy adorned with a cute heart-shaped patch in front of the mirror.
"Ha, ha-u......"
With arms trembling from excitement, I gently peeled off the pussy cover attached to my pussy.
"I-I mustn't climax, so little by little, little by little......"
"Tsk, no. Rip it off quickly. That's the only way to climax pathetically."
"P-Pathetically climax......!? O-Ho, o-hoot?!!?♥"
Instantly gripped by the sense of obligation that 'I must rip off the pussy cover and pathetically climax', I yanked it off in one go, and went off pathetically, spouting fluids along with the climax of my clitoris, which had become exceedingly sensitive at some point.
"Hng..., hng......"
......I came. And that with Siwoo right on the other side of the wall. Pathetically, like a horny bitch......
"......Thank goodness it wasn't heard thanks to the soundproofing."
Leaving behind a friend who was waiting in the next room out of worry, and climaxing pathetically just from removing the pussy cover I put on under the pretext of changing clothes...... This is all because of this body going through secondary puberty that climaxes without even being able to control simple sexual desire. Lifting a face that looked somewhat entranced, I looked at my reflection standing in front of the mirror.
My eyes with dilated pupils and dimmed reason, my mouth hanging open in a slack "hee-" while drool trickled down, my body trembling slightly while blushing as if thoroughly aroused, and the erotic string of fluid hanging loosely below. My slightly parted legs, and my nipples and clitoris standing rigidly erect as if completely ungratified.
"......In this state, I can't put the covers back on......"
If my nipples and clitoris are in a pathetically erect state, I must perform nipple climaxes and clitoral climaxes at least ten times each before putting the covers back on. This is an extremely natural, unbendable rule that must be kept. I picked up the nipple-exclusive caps neatly provided in the wardrobe.
"F-First is the nipples... O-Ho, o-hoo-ot...?"
Gently slipping my nipples into the nipple-exclusive caps and waving my finger, moans naturally leaked out. Stimulating my nipples with the nipple caps using both hands to climax, an obscene slut was reflected in the mirror, pathetically shaking her half-withdrawn waist into empty air like a horny frog.
"O-Ho, o-hoot......!"
"Good girl. Now you're shaking your waist pathetically well even without my command? One, two, one, two—."
"Hoooo, ho, hooo-ot......!"
"Pfft, are you sticking your tongue out to turn me on? Now, we're going to climax on three! One, two, three—!"
"Hoot, o-hoo-ot!??!♥"
Along with vulgar moans, fluids gushed from my pussy. As my pupils lost their focus and my vision gradually drifted upward, the devil's whisper suddenly echoed in my ears.
"You shouldn't faint already. You have to climax ten times each on your nipples and pussy, right? Are you going to break the rule?"
"N-No... I-I can't break the rules......"
"Good girl. Let's shake the nipple caps again and get ready to thrust our waist. Siwoo is waiting outside, you know. We need to climax as fast as possible, right?"
"Th-That's right... Si-Siwoo is waiting......!"
R-Right now, Siwoo is definitely waiting for me to change clothes while knowing nothing, worrying if something happened. For that Siwoo, I, I......!
"I-I have to climax pathetically as fast as possible......!"
"Good girl."
With those thoughts, letting out a spirited grunt, I fondled my heavily erect nipples and thrust my waist vulvically like a female monkey who didn't know how to masturbate.
"Hng..., hng......, o-ho, o-hoo-ot?!!?♥ hoo, ho-oo-ok??!?♥"
"Pfft, you've already climaxed twice in a row. There's not much left, Yuriel. You just need 7 more nipple climaxes and 10 more pussy climaxes to finish. Ah, should we just try an anal climax today too? We've got plenty of time anyway."
"Hoo, ho-oo-ok♥♥"
"Okay, it's decided. We'll complete the anal climax today as well. Hang in there, Yuriel! You can do it!"
"I c-can do it...! Pa-Pathetically climax... hi, iiiiik?!!?♥"
Accompanied by moans that had grown as vulgar as could be, the repeated ecstatic climaxes continued for a while until the spotless full-length mirror was covered entirely in bodily fluids.