Small Misunderstanding

-Twitch, twitch.

"Hmph, hic."

My mind is numb.

Is it because my head is steeped in orgasm, to the point where my whole body twitches intermittently?

Nevertheless, perhaps thanks to the aphrodisiac I took, the orgasm that struck my mind didn't turn me into an idiot.

"Oh, was it too much?"

"Phew, I really overdid it after a long time."

The number of times five men ejaculated in turns over four hours was almost five times per person.

Since she couldn't hold all that semen inside her vagina, there was already a white, sticky puddle on the floor where Lunia was lying face down.

A puddle of semen ejaculated by five men, the kind you'd only see in cartoons.

To Lunia, it was incredibly unrealistic, but the men in this world seemed to consider it rather natural.

"Kueu, it's a bit of a shame to end it like this..."

"Oh, me too."

The man, who ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠still felt unsatisfied despite having ejaculated inside her so many times, glanced at the dazed Lunia for a moment, then pulled something out from his discarded pants.

And it was an aphrodisiac.

Different from the aphrodisiac Derek had given Lunia.

"Unlike Derek, I can't go to the Black Market, you see."

The man said, shaking the pink potion in his hand.

"They say if a woman takes this once, she'll gush like crazy, what do you think?"

"...But is that really okay?"

Unlike the aphrodisiac Derek had procured, it was an ominous pink liquid that clearly seemed to have side effects if consumed.

And as expected, side effects existed.

"I don't know, but they say all the women who drink this end up going to the brothel on their own."

"Hey, that..."

If they made the dazed Lunia drink that now, it would surely be irreversible.

Therefore, the man in front tried to stop him—

"Who cares? She's not even a noble bitch anyway. Wouldn't it be even better if she learned the pleasure of being a female thanks to us? We'd be able to embrace this bitch in the brothel every day."

Saying so, he ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠uncapped the medicine and walked towards Lunia.

And as he grabbed Lunia by her hair and lifted her up,

"Augh, that hurts..."

From the pain of her hair being pulled, Lunia finally came to her senses.

"Now, Lunia. If you drink this, you'll be having crazy sex every day from now on."

"...What?"

Interpreting his words, it was a type of narcotic aphrodisiac.

While Lunia was flustered, Derek rushed over.

It seemed that there was one bad apple among them who wanted to end things reasonably.

But faster than Derek could rush over, the contents of the bottle began to fall towards Lunia's mouth.

"...Ah."

Just as Lunia's hollow sigh was heard—

—So this is it.

...Kwang!

—Woong!

As the door burst open, the aphrodisiac falling towards Lunia stopped in mid-air.

"Lunia-yang!"

"...Huh?"

As all the men in the room, including Lunia, turned their heads towards the door,

there stood Mineba, the Empire's Great Mage,

and Yuriana Ehiteun, who had been 'close' with Lunia in the past.

"...M-Master-nim?"

And the expression on the Great Mage's face was,

"..."

that of someone genuinely suppressing their rage.

A truly terrible reunion between master and disciple was taking place there.

When Lunia drank the sleeping pill and was abducted, a tiny crack formed the starting point in the classroom without Lunia.

At first, no one paid much attention.

This was because, since all enrolled students lived in dormitories, there were quite a few students who occasionally skipped lectures.

But among them, just one person.

Only Yuriana Ehiteun began to harbor a tiny suspicion.

Of course, she hadn't paid much attention to Lunia's absence from the start.

And that was because two ill-mannered noblewomen sitting slightly in front of her—women whose names didn't even exist in Yuriana's memory—started badmouthing Lunia, forcing her to overhear.

"Did I speak too harshly yesterday? Seeing as she didn't even come to the lecture the next day."

Despite being a noble, a woman who wasn't particularly outstanding in appearance or skill said so to her friend next to her.

"Hoho, I only stated the fact that she's a whore who sells her body to noble Young Masters, and she's destroying herself. How typical of commoners."

Yuriana wanted to, right then and there, even if it meant borrowing her family's power, smash that woman's head in.

But even though The Academy pursued equality, it couldn't achieve complete equality, so she could only leave her imagination as just that—imagination.

Therefore, Yuriana didn't pay much attention to Lunia, who was absent from the morning lecture.

It was just a tiny worry, as nothing had happened that warranted her going to find Lunia herself.

So, the first period ended, they rested, and the second period began.

"..."

Lunia's seat was still empty.

Yuriana ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠glanced at Lunia's empty seat, where no one was sitting.

Certainly, Lunia had never been absent for any reason until now.

Although she hadn't told her the exact reason, she seemed to have said that she couldn't miss classes for some reason.

At the time, since she had roughly entered as a transfer student, Yuriana thought she was working hard to graduate with the best grades so as not to fall behind other students.

She was curious about Lunia's circumstances, but asking directly would be rude as a noble, so Yuriana held back.

Anyway, Lunia, who had never missed a single class, why would she suddenly not come? There must be a reason, right?

From that tiny crack, a slightly larger suspicion began to arise, around the time the third period began.

"Who is the student in that empty seat?"

"Uh, that's Lunia."

"Hmm. Since she didn't arrive on time, it's an unexcused absence."

Even among students, there was a professor with a bad reputation who would mark an absence as unexcused even if a student was just one minute late.

But Yuriana got a hint from the professor's tone of voice.

The fact that even the Faculty didn't know the reason for Lunia's absence meant that she hadn't told the professors directly.

Normally, if students didn't want to ruin their attendance record in that way, most of them would definitely ask the professors for understanding first.

Even if it was an absence due to menstruation.

For young noblewomen who had just become adults in their early twenties, it was certainly shameful to inform male professors of such a fact.

So much so that, even if their menstrual cramps were severe enough to make it difficult to attend class, there were students who would force themselves to endure and attend class if they didn't want to tell the professor about it.

However, in Yuriana's eyes, Lunia didn't seem like the type to suffer from severe menstrual cramps.

No.

To be honest, she acted as if she didn't menstruate at all.

Unlike herself, Lunia didn't seem to be in much pain, so Yuriana secretly envied her, but that wasn't a reason to be jealous of Lunia at all.

'If it's not even an absence due to menstruation...'

Yuriana, over the words she had written with a pencil, newly scribbled 'X' over the character 'menstruation'.

Thus, Yuriana showed that she couldn't concentrate on the third period at all, and the size of her worry only grew larger and larger.

—Ding-dong-daeng-dong...

"...That concludes the class."

Was it said that humans are creatures of thought?

During the quite long period of one hour, she had so many thoughts that the lecture didn't enter her mind at all.

Yuriana's notebook was filled with scribbles, to the point where she could barely write a full page.

As the professor, having finished the class, left the classroom, Yuriana also stood up from her seat.

"...This won't do."

Even so, it's been three hours.

Three ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠hours was not a short amount of time.

There's no way Lunia wouldn't have woken up by now, so she could only conclude that something had happened to Lunia, right?

If nothing had happened to Lunia, then that in itself would be a relief.

However, if there was just one awkward thing...

"It'll be o-okay, right?"

What if Lunia saw her face and disliked her? What if she told her to get out, saying she didn't want to see her?

That was her worry.

In other words, not that she herself would get hurt, but that Lunia might get hurt.

But what could she do?

First, finding Lunia and seeing how she was doing was the priority.

So, to find out Lunia's dormitory room number, Yuriana ran to the administration office.

—Clack, clack, clack.

And in the administration office she arrived at, she met a truly unexpected person.