A Cozy Trash Can for Secrets
To Laura, Ramnusia was a cozy trash can. Ramnusia Yuno's New Order magic was perfect. However, because it was too perfect, Laura didn't do things like taking naked showers with Ramnusia or talking about dirty things. Her common sense hadn't rewritten itself to that extreme yet, so Laura had neither shown her naked body to Ramnusia nor showered with her.
"My body has been feeling strange all day. This has never happened before..."
Laura Arnold hadn't been able to focus on her classes all day. She spent the final period staring out the window with hazy eyes until the bell finally rang.
"Laura, you didn't look very well today."
"If you're sick, why don't you ask the Sisters for healing?"
"You even fell off your horse today, so you should definitely get checked out."
In front of her "friends" who gathered around her desk, Laura forced a polite, pleasant smile. To Laura Arnold, the young ladies before her were merely convenient acquaintances. They weren't people she would ever share her real troubles with; in fact, she considered confiding in others to be a foolish act of exposing one's weaknesses.
"Thank you all for your concern. I'm really not feeling well today, so I don't think I'll be participating in club activities. I hope you all understand?"
"Of course, Laura."
"Take good care of yourself! Falling off a horse makes your butt hurt for ages."
"If anything fun happens at the club, I'll be sure to tell you!"
Laura's convenient friends, bound by superficial ties, waved lightly and walked out of the classroom.
"Phew..." Laura let out a long sigh.
Even so, I could hardly tell them that my breasts have been itching all day, my down-there has been tingling, and fluid kept leaking out so much that I had to keep wiping it with tissues.
Having struggled with intense sexual desire all day, Laura turned her head to look out the window of the mostly empty classroom. She had no intention of sharing such things even with her newly hired maid. As a woman who loved to gossip about others, Laura Arnold had absolutely no desire to tell anyone about something she perceived as "dirty."
Come to think of it... that felt quite good.
Laura looked down at her own legs. She pressed her thighs tightly together, swallowed hard, and squeezed with immense force. As her mind naturally focused on her lower abdomen, her pussy was stimulated, and this stimulation naturally translated into pleasure.
— Clatter.
"Ugh!"
Just as she was starting to feel good, Laura was startled by a sudden presence in the classroom she thought was empty, and she quickly parted her thighs.
"Ah, haha..."
"Ramnusia...?"
The one remaining in the classroom was Ramnusia. Naturally, Ramnusia was desperately racking her brain. After being rejected at the shower room, she had been looking for an opportunity to be alone with Laura. Since she couldn't use magic in a classroom where students might pass by, she had been debating whether or not to speak to her.
"U-Uhehehe..."
"Still laughing in that disgustingly creepy way..."
Laura, who was frowning as she spoke, gently bit her lower lip. The moment she insulted Ramnusia, her womb reacted instantly. The burning lust made her panties wet once again, and her face flushed bright red.
"Ramnusia."
Laura stood up from her seat. She felt a wave of discomfort as her damp panties clung to her pussy, but that wasn't what mattered to her right now.
"Follow me."
"U-Uh? Yes? Ehe?"
"...Why are you making such a vulgar laugh? I don't plan on doing any club activities, but I have some free time. Let's have tea in my room."
Laura spoke without hesitation. Of course, she had no memory of having dirty conversations with Ramnusia in her head. But Laura Arnold was a noble lady. To her, the simplest way to have a chat was to have a tea time, and such an invitation was only natural.
"W-With me?"
"Yes. Stop making that creepy face, shut your mouth, and follow me."
Laura said simply and began to walk. Ramnusia couldn't believe this situation, but she wasn't about to spit out the bread that had practically rolled into her mouth.
"Emma, you remember the tea leaves we bought from Hollympia, right? Serve it with some light scones."
"Wo... ah."
As soon as they arrived in the room, Laura gave her maid an order that sounded less like a request and more like a command. Before Ramnusia could even finish marveling, Laura comfortably settled her bottom onto the chair in the center of the room.
N-No way. No way. No way. To think Laura would invite me to the very room where I tore her hymen of her own free will...!
Ramnusia screamed inwardly while quietly sitting down on her chair. An awkward silence flowed between them as Laura let out a long breath without saying a word.
— Clatter.
"Ramnusia. Ice?"
"O-Oh... yes. Cold is easier to drink."
"How typical of a low-class noble."
Laura flicked her finger, filling her own transparent cup and Ramnusia's cup with ice. Soon, fragrant tea and refreshments were prepared between them.
"I hope you have a pleasant time, my lady."
The maid bowed at a perfect ninety-degree angle and left the room. As soon as she saw this, Laura silently sipped her iced tea two or three times.
...I brought her to my room, but.
Unlike Ramnusia, who was just endlessly pleased, Laura was busy thinking.
To talk about such things with someone like Ramnusia... No, come to think of it, it's because she's Ramnusia. Even if she spreads rumors that we talked about dirty things, who would ever believe her?
Because the new rules engraved in her mind aligned perfectly with her common sense, Laura looked at Ramnusia without feeling the slightest hint of cognitive dissonance.
"Th-The scones... are delicious."
"...What? Ah, well. I suppose someone like Ramnusia has never eaten them before. Pfft, Emma's cooking skills are quite good."
Watching Ramnusia grab a scone and stuff it into her mouth, Laura crossed her arms. Even at this moment, Laura was filled with lust. Just as someone who is starving might eat food that looks disgusting, Laura wanted to resolve this sexual desire right now. So, Laura tucked a strand of hair behind her ear with her finger, exposing her pretty ear.
"Ramnusia."
"Y-Yes, ee."
"If you go around spreading rumors or talking to others about what we discuss from now on, I will cut out that filthy tongue of yours, pickle it in salt, and force-feed it back to you."
"He... hehe. Wh-Who would believe my words anyway, Laura?"
Seeing Ramnusia immediately self-deprecate, Laura snorted and crossed her legs, but immediately uncrossed them because it stimulated her pussy more than expected.
"At least you know your place. If you know it so well, it would be nice if you left the Academy quickly."
After saying that, Laura took a sip of her tea.
"Ramnusia..."
Laura found it hard to say the first word. Because it was the first dirty talk of her life, she felt extremely embarrassed and ashamed.
"Yes?"
"...Ramnusia..."
This time, Ramnusia didn't answer and simply offered a smile.
"Ahem. Ramnusia... have you ever gotten wet?"
With a flushed face, Laura tightly gripped her transparent cup with both hands and blurted out the question. She could have waited for Ramnusia to speak first, but she couldn't. Since Laura was the one who had invited her to this tea party, as the host, she had to decide the topic of conversation. That was common sense and manners.
"W-Wet? With what?"
"...I was talking about underwear."
"P-Panties? How?"
"I mean... Haa, it seems you haven't, so let's stop here."
Laura clicked her tongue overtly and sipped her tea.
"Because of the fluid leaking from your pussy?"
"Pffft...! Cough...! Cough...! A-A lady! Using such a word...!"
Her face burning red, Laura fanned herself with her hand and wiped the liquid she had spat out with a handkerchief.
"But a pussy is a pussy."
"Stop! It's embarrassing, so don't use that word! Genitals, or... aren't there softer, prettier words?"
"He-Hehehe... I'm just more comfortable with this."
"Of course you are! Because you're a vulgar woman!"
Growling, Laura gulped down her tea to cool her face.
"Phew... Anyway, you're saying you've had your panties get wet before?"
"Y-Yes. Isn't that obvious? When you feel, y-you know, naughty, love juice leaks out."
Laura swallowed hard.
"Love juice?"
"Y-Yes, didn't you know? L-Laura? It just flows out when you feel naughty. Just like how the tips of your breasts get hard."
Hearing Ramnusia's detailed explanation, Laura fell silent and pointlessly glanced down at her own chest.
Nipples getting hard...? That's exactly what happened today. And my panties getting wet was because love juice leaked out...
Laura's expression became one of sheer disbelief.
"And your pussy starts to tingle too..."
"Ah, well..."
Only now did Laura realize that she had been in an "extremely naughty mood" all day, and she swallowed hard.
"...What does Ramnusia do when you get wet like that?"
"Y-Yes?"
"It doesn't just end with going to the restroom and adjusting your underwear! Your nipples keep itching! And your genitals tingle, making you feel really strange."
"A-And you can't focus on class?"
Laura bit her lip, then nodded.
"Th-That's... because sexual desire builds up. Just like eating when you're hungry, I th-think you just have to resolve your sexual desire."
"Resolve sexual desire?"
"Y-Yes... like masturbating..."
Laura let out a scoff.
"As expected of the filthy Ramnusia. So you masturbate? Is doing something so dirty actually fun?"
"Y-Yes... it's masturbation, after all. Of course it feels good."
"Hmph..."
Laura insulted her lightly, but she blinked as she watched Ramnusia speak as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
"But it's dirty."
"Why?"
"What do you mean why? Because... genitals are..."
Laura's expression became strange.
"Where you urinate."
"B-But we wipe properly with tissues, and we shower every day, right, Laura?"
"That's why Ramnusia is Ramnusia. How can you touch such a dirty place so easily?"
"Then is Laura's pussy dirty?"
"What? How dare you say such a thing...!"
"But Laura said it's dirty."
Laura glared at Ramnusia with a face full of displeasure.
"...Fine. Saying my own body is completely dirty was a bit foolish."
"I th-think there's no dirty place on our bodies."
Faced with such a normal and unarguable statement, Laura rolled her eyes.
"The point is, Ramnusia, you know how to masturbate."
"Doesn't almost everyone know?"
"Only someone like Ramnusia, who loves doing dirty things, would know."
Letting out a light snort, Laura glanced at Ramnusia.
Ah... this idiot...
Laura bit her lip hard.
I need to ask her how... how on earth... Ugh! Annoying! I can't beg her to teach me something I just called dirty with my own mouth...
Feeling her throat go dry, Laura gulped down her drink.
What do I do... I don't want to ask Emma or the other ladies, and there's no way they'd tell me anyway! Unless it's a lowlife like Ramnusia, I don't want to talk about this with anyone...
Laura squeezed her eyes shut.
"Ram—"
"But Laura."
Both of them opened their mouths at the same time. Ramnusia, wearing a very faint smile, slightly flicked her fingers under the table to cast her magic.
"Ah? What is it. I'll give you a chance, so speak first, Ramnusia."
"Why did you bring up masturbation?"
"Th-That's, well... Hmph! I just asked to see how vulgar you are, Ramnusia."
Laura snorted and crossed her legs.
A flurry of sparkling mana burst from her head once, but Laura didn't notice any sign of it.
"Thanks to that, I know very well now. You're a perverted girl who masturbates every single day."
"L-Laura doesn't seem to know how. How... cute..."
Ramnusia let out a soft chuckle. That small laugh deeply displeased Laura, causing her to furrow her brows.
"Did someone like Ramnusia just call me cute?"
"W-Well... usually, by the time you're in the high school division..."
"Perfect, Ramnusia."
Laura stood up with a clatter and grabbed Ramnusia's chin with her fingers. It was only natural for her to bully Ramnusia.
"Filthy, pathetic Ramnusia. Since you're so vulgar, you must know how to masturbate very well, right?"
"U-Uh..."
"Then why don't you show me? Hmm? Masturbate in front of me~ Ramnusia."
Laura smirked. Logically, showing such a thing was incredibly embarrassing and humiliating. Since it was also a way to torment Ramnusia, Laura felt no strange discomfort in her heart.
"La-Laura..."
"Why? Ramnusia? Since you dared to call me cute, you should obviously show me, right? I'll even keep it a secret for you~ So go ahead... fufufu... show me. Yes? The masturbation that everyone in the high school division supposedly knows how to do."
Why was she acting so high and mighty over something so trivial? Laura disliked that Ramnusia acted like she knew how to do such a dirty thing. Having spat out her words with a thoroughly basic and unpleasant attitude, Laura shrugged her shoulders.
"Ha, haha! You can't do it, can you? Because you're just Ramnusia! Why don't you show me proudly, just like you showed off your horse riding during equestrian class? Hmm? You can't, right? What could someone like Ramnusia possibly be good at anyway? This was a waste of time. Hmph."
"The... the rumors..."
"...What?"
"Please don't... spread rumors, Laura. I-I'll do... as you say."
A single line from Ramnusia, who was putting on a brilliant performance of a blushing, murmuring victim. Hearing it, Laura's face flushed red as she swallowed hard.
"Ha, ha... Good. To think you'd actually dare to show me... I'll watch and see just how dirty, ridiculous, and vulgar you look doing it."
Blinded by her own rising lust, Laura swallowed hard, her lips curling into a wicked, twisted smile. It didn't contradict her common sense at all. To anyone watching, this was a clear case of "bullying" where Laura had pressured Ramnusia into performing a shameful act.
Ramnusia's magic had simply added a tiny pinch of courage to that natural behavior.