The Magic City and the Master Detective
Charlotte had been repeating the same story all day long. Seong-il, sick of her endless heroic tales, eventually tuned her out and picked up the newspaper he’d bought earlier that morning.
“Huh…?”
His eyes caught on a few particularly interesting headlines. What the hell? The Sun’s Guardian actually ran something fun for once?
“Miss Charlotte! Could you come over here and read this?”
“Hmm…? What is it, Seong-il?”
“There’s a breaking news article in here with your name on it, Detective Charlotte.”
“What did you saaaay?!”
Charlotte’s constant chatter cut off mid-sentence. She rushed over, snatched the newspaper from his hands, and began devouring the article with lightning speed.
Until now, the phantom thief Luphtesia had sent advance notice letters to the owners of more than twenty targets and stolen the items at the promised time with elegant ease. On March 15th, however, she suffered her first announced-theft failure at the household of Duke Aibek.
The thief successfully breached the Metropolitan Police Department’s heavy security cordon and stole the family heirloom Delon’s Eye. Yet thanks to the intervention of the private detective Charlotte Moriaty—hired by the Aibek family—and Metropolitan Police Inspector Lestrade, she ultimately failed to secure the jewel…
Charlotte read the piece in silence for a long moment. The instant her own name appeared, she lost control.
“Kyaaak!! Kyaaak!! Kyaaaaaaaaa!!!”
Here we go again… Seong-il thought with a sigh.
“Seong-il! Seong-il!! It’s me!! It’s meeeeeee!!”
“P-please calm down, Detective!”
“Kyaaaaaaaaaack!!”
Her outburst continued for quite some time. Seong-il had to physically restrain her and speak in soothing tones before she finally began to settle.
“Haa… haa…”
“Are you calm now?”
“Haa… yes… haa…”
“……”
“Oh my… That was the first time I’ve ever received so much attention. I… I didn’t know what I was doing. Hehe…”
“I understand. It’s perfectly natural.”
“Thank you!!”
“With that in mind, why don’t you take it easy and rest in the office today?”
“Hmm… maybe I will.”
Seong-il brought her a cup of warm black tea and some cookies. Charlotte sipped and nibbled in silence until her breathing finally evened out.
“It’s delicious…!”
“I’m glad. I saved some from the box the Aibek family gave us last time.”
“Ooh…!”
“By the way, if you’ll be staying in the office all day, would it be all right if I stepped out for a while?”
“Hmm? Is something wrong?”
Seong-il gave a suitably vague explanation, describing the strange exhaustion he had felt after subduing Luphtesia.
“Hmm… So using the magic engraving you received from Yuna last time left you with aftereffects?”
“Yes. I’m worried it could become a real problem later, so I wanted to ask her about the cause. My primary duty is still protecting you, Miss Charlotte. If these side effects keep happening, it could cause serious trouble.”
“Oh… I see!! Go right away!! Hurry, hurry!! Don’t worry about the office at all today!!”
“Yes…!!! Thank you!!!”
With her enthusiastic permission, Seong-il headed straight for Yuna’s workshop.
“Yuna? Are you in?”
“Ah…! S-Seong-il! You’re here!”
“Yes. Have you been well?”
“Y-yes… Nothing much happened.”
“Good.”
Without another word, Seong-il began casually stripping off his clothes.
“!!”
“I do have something to talk about today, but let’s do one round first!”
“……”
He tossed his clothes onto the floor without a second thought and walked straight into the shower room completely naked. Yuna stood frozen for a moment, then silently gathered his discarded clothes, folded them neatly, and waited for him with a dazed expression.
Seong-il emerged from the shower naked, towel in hand, and began drying himself as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Yuna’s face burned crimson as she stared at his bare body.
“Aren’t you going to wash?” he asked.
“Ah. I will. Don’t worry.”
Yuna slipped quietly into the shower. Soon the sound of running water filled the room. Seong-il sat on the same sofa as last time and waited for her to finish.
When she emerged clean and fresh, he beckoned. She approached without hesitation, slipped off the towel wrapped around her chest, and knelt between his legs.
“This is only the second time, yet you’re already relaxed?”
“…Why? Do you dislike it?”
“No. Quite the opposite.”
Seong-il reached out and began openly fondling her enormous breasts. Shall I go all-in with sexual techniques right from the start~?
He poured a strong surge of inner energy into his touch, awakening her senses while he caressed her.
“Ahuk…?!”
The moment his fingers made contact, Yuna jolted and let out a startled moan. When she instinctively tried to pull away, Seong-il grabbed the back of her head and yanked her forward.
“What are you doing? You have a job to do, don’t you?”
“……”
Yuna closed her mouth and obediently brought her face to his cock. She parted her lips and took him in.
That feeling again…?
The instant she swallowed him, a burning heat flared in her lower belly. Confused by the incomprehensible sensation, she began sucking him with fierce intensity.
“Hmm… Not bad.”
“……”
Shame flooded her at his praise and she remained silent. Seong-il tapped her forehead lightly with the back of his hand.
“The Master just complimented you. Aren’t you going to say thank you?”
“Why the hell are you the Master?!”
Yuna lifted her head from his cock and glared at him, voice sharp with protest.
“It’s a joke! Just a joke! I happen to get excited when I speak a little roughly. Can’t you play along? That way I’ll finish faster and it’ll be easier on you too.”
“But—!”
“Or you can keep sucking for the next hour. I’ll stay quiet. But if it were me, I’d play along, finish quickly, and spare your jaw. Doesn’t your mouth hurt?”
“……”
“We’re not children. Plenty of couples enjoy this kind of humiliation play. Can’t you handle even this much?”
“Hmph…”
“So just go along with it. Let’s finish quickly.”
“Fine…! But…!”
“Don’t worry. Normally I’ll treat you with respect.”
“Hmph…”
Yuna gave a small nod, buried her face in his crotch once more, and resumed sucking.
Sense Awakening!! Sense Sharing!!
While enjoying her service from the sofa, Seong-il began working on her body in return. Before long, rough, ragged breaths started escaping her lips.
“Ha… Look at you dripping everywhere.”
“Wh-what!!”
Angry at his crude language, Yuna tried to snap back. Seong-il’s expression turned icy. He seized her head and yanked her down hard.
“!!”
“Suck. I won’t repeat myself.”
“……”
Something deep inside her stirred at his command. Almost against her will, Yuna obeyed, lavishing attention on his cock while her mind grew hotter and hotter.
Why… why is this happening…?
She could feel something buried within her beginning to wake. Seong-il watched the changing expressions on her face and smiled inwardly.
Hmm…? Looks like her hidden, serious masochistic instincts are finally starting to surface.
He squeezed her breasts and pinched her nipples with deliberate roughness.
“Kuhup…!”
Pain and an obscene, contradictory pleasure surged through her chest at the same time. Addicted to that bizarre feeling, Yuna began servicing him even more frantically.
“Chup…! Chup… Chuuup…”
She had completely lost her mind, sucking him like a woman possessed.
Hmm. She can’t even think straight anymore. This should be enough to move on to the next stage.
Seong-il grabbed her head and stopped her.
“Why… why?!”
“The position’s uncomfortable and I can’t feel it properly. Let’s change spots.”
“Where…?”
“The bedroom!”
“!!”
“Why? The contract never said the bedroom was off-limits. Keep your promise.”
“Ugh…”
Normally she would never have allowed a man into her private sanctuary, but her body was already burning beyond reason. Using the contract as an excuse to silence her own logic, Yuna gave in.
Seong-il led her into the bedroom.
“Oh… Nice bed~”
He sprawled across it without hesitation, patting the mattress with one hand. “Come here.”
Yuna’s eyes locked onto his rigid cock standing proudly between his spread legs. She swallowed hard.
“Gulp.”
She knelt between his thighs and leaned in.
“Hmm… But I can’t reach your breasts from here, so it’s not very exciting. What should we do?”
“You’re the one who dragged me in here!”
“True, but sitting up is too uncomfortable… Could you turn your ass toward my upper body? That way I can reach your chest while you—”
“Excuse me?!”
Seong-il had casually suggested the sixty-nine position. Yuna shouted in embarrassment, but he continued pressing her to change positions as if it were perfectly normal.
“Why not? You already gave permission for me to touch your breasts. It’s not against the rules. Hurry up and turn around.”
His tone grew slightly commanding. Yuna let out a long sigh, assumed the sixty-nine position, and resumed servicing him.
Hmm… What a view! What an absolutely perfect view!
Thanks to Sense Sharing, every ounce of pleasure Seong-il felt in his cock transferred straight into her pussy. Her folds had been drooling for a long time; the front of her pants were soaked through, clinging obscenely to her shape.
Damn… I can’t hold back. Should I just pin her down and take her?
Given how much Yuna secretly loved being overpowered, forcing her probably wouldn’t cause any real problems. Still, unlike the world of How to Become an Alchemist, reputation mattered greatly in this detective world. Seong-il restrained himself.
Ah! That’ll work.
A sly excuse popped into his head.
“Sorry, but…”
“…?”
“The buckle on these pants keeps scraping my skin. Could you take them off for me? It hurts and I can’t concentrate.”
“That’s a bit—!”
“Aww, come on~ If I cum quickly it’ll be easier on you too. If I’m in pain I can’t enjoy it properly~”
Yuna stared at him, dumbfounded by his childish whining. She opened her mouth to argue, then simply sighed, slid her pants down, and tossed them roughly aside.
“Don’t bother me any more than this!!”
“Got it~”
While she sucked him and basked in the shared pleasure, Seong-il’s constant interruptions were starting to frustrate her. He simply smiled, lay back, and enjoyed her service in silence.
At some point the situation had shifted so much that it was impossible to tell whether she was doing it for his climax or for her own enjoyment.
“Riiip!”
The sound of her panties being torn apart echoed through the room.
“!!!”
Almost immediately afterward, a soft, wet tongue pressed against her exposed pussy and began licking.
“Chuuup! Chup!!”
“What the—?!”
Startled, Yuna tried to rise. Seong-il folded her knees, pinned her down firmly, and continued licking while answering.
“Why? You like it too, don’t you?”
“What—!”
Slap!!
“Kyahuk!!”
When she tried to protest again, his palm struck her ass with stinging force.
“Hurry up. Stop talking so much. If you keep resisting I’ll keep spanking.”
He rained down slap after slap without pause.
Slap! Slap!!
“Ack! Aht…! Aaack!!”
Yuna twisted and struggled with all her might, but his arm strength was overwhelming. She could only flail helplessly.
She wouldn’t actually bite me while thrashing, right?! he thought, but continued his coercive assault to break her will.
Then, astonishingly—
“Stop… stop it! I’ll do it! I’ll do it, okay…!”
Yuna surrendered far more easily than expected.
Heh… It actually worked?
Exploiting the weakness the game had coded into her—that she was helpless against coercion—had turned her docile in seconds. Seong-il smiled with satisfaction, released her legs, and said,
“Good. Then you know what to do, right?”
“……”
Yuna quietly took his cock back into her mouth and began sucking again. As she resumed her service, Seong-il smiled victoriously and ran his hands over her generous ass.
Huu… So big… so incredibly big…!
Her rear was every bit as massive as her breasts. He spent a long time kneading the plump flesh, then gripped both cheeks firmly and spread them wide apart.