Chapter 248
Even the two of us coming together felt like it went beyond mere embarrassment into outright mortifying territory. Baek Sion's incredulous voice made it impossible for me to lift my head. ...But seriously, how the hell did he figure it out?
"...Sorry. But please don't call me a succubus..."
His voice carried a hint of amusement as he outright called me a succubus, making my already burning face flush even deeper.
"Then explain it to me first."
"......"
Explain why I'd cast a sensation-linking spell on Tsundere-chan? There's no way I could say that out loud myself...!
But staying silent felt like it would just invite him to mess with me again, so I fiddled with the blanket and quietly opened my mouth.
"...Well, um..."
How could I explain this in a way that minimized the humiliation? I racked my brain, but nothing came to mind to get me out of this mess.
In the end, instead of explaining, I surged my mana at maximum speed to dispel the persistent spell on Tsundere-chan.
"Hey."
"Eek... No..."
But Baek Sion moved faster—that was my mistake. How does he read every single one of my moves...? Back in the day, I'd have found his magic-blocking skills reassuring, but right now, I could only curse his assassin combat style.
Astasia fights were all about mana clashes from the start, so why did he specialize in killing intent and still counter magic so effortlessly? It's cheating...!
"Not gonna answer?"
As he reached for Tsundere-chan again, I decided to put out the immediate fire.
"...I-I was just curious what it would feel like linking it to something other than the doll..."
At least it wasn't a lie. I really had been curious about the sensation. But explaining my real intent sober was beyond embarrassing—it was impossible play.
"Then why'd you say you hadn't done anything to it?"
"...I-I cast it while showering earlier and forgot... Eek!? Hah, ah...?"
Suddenly, my waist bucked uncontrollably from the jolt of pleasure, and I collapsed face-first onto the blanket, unable to support myself.
What the—? It wasn't like anything was actually entering or spreading me open, but the vivid sensation of what had to be Baek Sion's finger scraping lightly against my inner walls was overwhelmingly real.
I'd deliberately lowered the linkage rate so subtle brushes wouldn't register, but the unfamiliar feeling made it impossible to steady my body.
"T-Take it... out, quick!... Hah, nngh!?..."
I clutched the blanket tight, trembling as I tried to convey stop through my shaky voice, but since I couldn't even lift my head, he acted like he hadn't heard a thing.
"Forgetting something like that—don't you think that's kinda funny?"
"...Ah, ngh!?... Hah!"
It was a ridiculous excuse, sure, but starting this out of nowhere was too much...! His fingers moved even rougher than usual, and I realized the panties I'd changed into were already soaked.
Should I curse my body for getting this wet from pure pleasure with no prep?
"And you said you were curious, right?"
"Hah, ngh!?... I wasn't planning on this tonight... Hnngh!"
If I'd planned it, I wouldn't have boxed it up. But maybe because I'd given him essence earlier, he showed no sign of stopping.
"...Quick, hnngh!... Stop, I said... Ah, ngh!?"
Even fully dressed in dolphin pants, the pleasure deep in my lower abdomen scrambled my already dizzy head even more.