Chapter 715
Chapter 715
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 715
Chapter Title: The Academy's Savior
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“Wh-what is this?! Why are you my master?! What did you do to me?!”
“No time. Let’s get the contract done quick. One condition: absolute obedience. Don’t think you’re getting off easy after trying to stab me in the back. I’ll use you forever.”
I extended my hand toward Makina. Her core floated over on its own and settled into my palm.
“N-no!”
Makina resisted. But her spirit core—the essence of her being—didn’t rebel at all, regardless of her feelings. The hack was perfect.
I activated one of my skills, Spirit Contract (A).
In my eyes, Makina was upper to top-tier as a spirit. Even if she was top-tier, the contract would be smooth as long as she didn’t resist. And right now, she couldn’t resist me.
I felt a connection forming between Makina and me, something invisible linking us.
The contract was complete.
One condition: Makina’s absolute obedience.
Makina must have felt it too—her holographic face twisted in despair. It was amusing that a machine spirit could feel emotions so vividly.
“Aaaargh!”
Makina screamed. Her hologram clutched her head and thrashed wildly, but the core under my control stayed perfectly still.
Everything’s great, but there’s one thing I don’t like.
The existence of Makina’s spirit core. Normally, a spirit core only emerges if the spirit suffers a major injury. For humans, it’d be like the most vital weak point—heart or brain. Hiding it is natural.
But she can’t hide hers.
Because her spirit core was materialized. To command her as a spirit, I’d have to carry this core around. Like holding her heart in my hand. Worse, unlike other spirits, if her core got damaged, she couldn’t recover in the spirit realm. As an artificial spirit like a demon spirit, Makina couldn’t enter it anyway.
Wait. Demon spirit?
A good idea hit me.
I had an empty spirit core right now. The one the wind demon spirit gave me.
It’s a bit corrupted, but it’ll do. The contract’s already done.
I pulled out the demon spirit’s core. Checking with Spirit Eye (S), it could handle more capacity than Makina’s core. Originally mid-tier wind spirit, it expanded after becoming a demon spirit and absorbing a spirit jewel.
“Move.”
“What?”
“That’s an order. Ditch the core and transfer into this spirit core. A real one’s better than that finicky core that needs high output to even run. Hurry and move your essence.”
15 seconds passed. The hack’s duration ended. But it didn’t matter. The contract was sealed.
“Impossible! You can’t just swap spirit cores willy-nilly! Think logically!”
Makina shrieked.
For a normal spirit, yeah, impossible. But Makina could. My Spirit Eye confirmed it.
“You’re not a normal spirit—you’re artificial. A machine spirit. Swapping parts is routine for machines.”
I smashed Makina’s core. The hologram flickered and vanished. But her voice lingered.
“Ah, aaaah! Don’t! You lunatic! Put it back! Put it back!”
I extracted the artificial spirit core inside. Whoever made it was a genius—impeccably crafted.
Still not as good as the real thing.
I overlapped the real spirit core and the artificial one. Matter and immaterial merging.
“Order. Makina. Transfer the data. Now.”
“My core…!!!”
Makina wailed but obeyed faithfully. Blue light from the artificial core seeped into the real one.
Ting.
The old machine core dropped to the floor. The new one vanished. Simultaneously, Makina’s spirit body formed. Similar to her hologram: dark blue hair, white dress. But tiny—about 60cm. Like a fairy from a storybook. Now tangible, but not my style, so I clicked my tongue.
Well, got a rare spirit at lea—
I froze.
A gaze from behind.
Forgot in the contract rush—Han So-hee, Sara, and Flora had been watching the whole time.
No need to tense up. I didn’t do anything wrong. Just say I contracted Makina if they ask.
As I casually turned—
Flora popped into mind. We’d pinpointed Sung Ha-ri’s raid party: 120km west. No wandering needed. We’d arrive by tomorrow latest.
No time to bang Flora! Got a clear goal—nonstop run…!
And Flora would blab everything to Sung Ha-ri—me, Han So-hee, Sara’s relations.
had to do Flora here.
“Damn… poor me…”
Makina slumped midair, lamenting. I reached out and grabbed her head. Even as spirit body, she couldn’t dodge my hand. I had Spirit Eye and the contract.
Spirit fusion! Now!
“Fusion? Have you lost your mi—aaah?!”
I forcibly activated Spirit Possession (B).
“Kaaaaah! Makina! Don’t do thiiis!!”
Makina entered me. I writhed, groaning in fake agony. Absolute obedience prevented her resistance.
My body changed. Right eye became a mechanical one; right arm turned steel. Straight out of a comic—cyborg vibes.
“Yu-jin!”
Han So-hee called worriedly. Sara and Flora blocked her approach. Mechanical parts floated around me, creating a hazardous aura.
“Ma-Makina! Get out of my body!”
What nonsense! You pulled me in!
Makina’s voice echoed in my head, full of grievance. I ignored her, activating mechanization. Parts gathered behind my back, forming shape.
Squirm, squirm.
12 mechanical tentacles writhed like worms from my back. They attacked the women at my command.
No intent to hurt! Just subdue!
They resisted, of course. Sara was fast; Han So-hee’s barrier solid. Flora dodged nimbly with instincts, retreating.
“S-sisters! My body’s out of control… aaah!”
I screamed once, then pulled a spirit jewel from inventory and popped it in. It melted smoothly.
Whoa! This is flavor?! Amazing! Power overflowing!
Maybe from the core swap, Makina seemed dumber.
Spirit jewel boosted tentacles threefold—to 36. Each stronger, tougher.
36’s a lot—hard to control. Hey, Makina. Help me. Quick!
Don’t wanna… but… argh, fine!
With Makina’s aid, tentacles moved fluidly, attacking. One sacrificed to bat Sara’s rapier, then wrapped her. Shattered one reformed.
“Nngh. These tentacles… suddenly moving like they have minds…! Eek! D-don’t touch my chest!”
I violated Sara with the tentacles.
“Kyaaah!”
Han So-hee screamed. 12 tentacles coiled her barrier, squeezing. It shattered soon after. Then, violation time. Tentacles stripped her, crawling her body.
“Cr-crazy! What’s this?!”
Flora freaked, abandoning them to flee downstairs. I blocked with tentacles first.
Escape cut, her moves slowed. I seized the gap, tentacles grabbing her. Tore black leather dress, yanked her naked body to me.
Flora dangled helpless. I looked up her body, cock hardening.
“Hey! Kid! You’re still sane, right?!”
“…Sorry, Flora sis. Can’t control it.”
Tentacles slithered stickily. I adjusted force to avoid injury. Just in case, used Sexual Sensitivity Boost, but no skin contact meant no effect on tentacles.
But my technique’s intact.
Finger-like tentacles? Arousing them was easy.
“Hngh, ah! Th-there…!”
“Th-the tentacle tip’s like a dildo… aaahn!”
Han So-hee and Sara moaned. Flora bit lips defiantly despite caresses.
Not ineffective—her pussy twitched, leaking warm juices.
“Flora sis…!”
“You! Release me now…!”
Favorability still low. But not hostile now? Either fondness for me or too aroused to care.
Latter. Been priming her heat these days.
Reached for Flora’s pussy. I’d break her hymen myself—no machine tool for that.
Grabbed thick labia, spread wide. Twitching hole exposed. Flapped labia side to side.
“Hey! Stop! I said no!”
“Flora sis… no choice. You’re soaking wet too.”
Clank. Clank.
Mechanical whir below. Glanced down—erect cock turned 2077-model dildo, pistoning itself. Frowned.
Hey, dick. Back to normal.
No need for mech dick.
Cock reverted to spongy flesh. Adjusted tentacles, lowering her. Tip kissed her pussy.
“Sis. First time, right? Feels good.”
“D-don’t. I’ll tell Sung Ha-ri. Say you raped me! Still time—stop!”
“Going in… sis’s pussy’s warm.”
Tip entered. Final resistance—hymen felt. Checked favorability before conquering.
Rose. Flora expected sex, despite words.
“All at once? Or slow?”
“Pull out!”
“Can’t control ‘cause of Makina.”
Flora squeezed eyes shut.
“…All at once. Get it over with.”
As desired.
Cock plunged deep into Flora’s pussy. Hymen tore; glans forced narrow walls wider, advancing.
Thud.
Cervix blocked it.
“……!”
Flora gaped, struggling to breathe. As she calmed fast, walls squirmed, squeezing tight.
“Sis’s pussy’s hair-hot… so… tight…!”
“Hngh… to a guy like you… ah…!”
Tentacles moved. Spread legs wider, milked tits. Nipples popped erect. Lowered upper body. I sucked her vivid pink nipples, thrusting hips.