Jeri's Combat Prowess (1)
"I'm beat, gotta crash. Lend me your tits as a pillow."
Without waiting for a reply, he flopped down on top of Jeri. Sleeping atop a woman was torture no normal guy could handle. Of course, that didn't apply to a 2-circle mage.
"I won't mess with you too much, so if I'm really heavy, just say so."
"Hehe. This much is fine. I'm actually happy about it."
You couldn't always trust these girls when they said it was okay, but if it really hurt, there'd be at least a hint of strain in her voice. She was probably fine.
"You sleep too."
"Yes. Sweet dreams, Master."
*
Dawn broke. Even on an apartment rooftop, monsters could strike at any moment. Sleeping naked without a care—dawn vibes were scary indeed.
At least we're safe.
"Good morning, Master. Did you sleep well?"
Bidel bowed politely, now dressed in her combat restraint suit. Her experience bar had ticked up a few percent, so she'd probably hunted some nearby monsters.
"Yeah. Sleep okay, Bidel?"
"I have no excuse. I fell asleep without realizing it."
"If you're sleepy, you sleep. Anyway, make me some new clothes."
As he pushed himself up, a sticky sensation clung to his back. Right—he'd used Jeri as a mattress. First time using a human body as a pillow, but it wasn't bad. He'd do it again sometime.
"Mmm. Nom nom."
With someone on top, she slept peacefully, drool trickling from her lips in a dopey expression. Yet her jet-black hair radiated an unreachable beauty. Same color as his, but worlds apart.
"Wash her up and get her dressed too."
"Yes."
"Her name's Jeri. She's got a lot of rough edges, so keep an eye on her."
"Don't worry."
Having at least one reliable summon made all the difference.
"What time is it?"
"5:50 a.m."
"Already? The girls are probably still asleep."
Time to hurry back. They weren't the type to ditch him and head to the village, but losing trust wasn't smart.
"No, they're both awake. I messaged the chat that we'd be at the apartment by 7."
He checked the chat room—dozens of messages from them since 5 a.m. Early risers.
"Then let's move."
That's when he noticed Jeri's ridiculous state: vulgar black lingerie exposing her nipples and pussy.
"Bidel. What the hell is this?"
"I was going to have you inspect her underwear before making outer clothes."
"I thought you were gonna make her walk around like that."
Bidel's personality was still a mystery. She wouldn't bully a junior summon outright, but she might stomp her flat over the slightest annoyance.
"Nice undies. Dress her in a black suit outside. Corset too."
Jeri's massive tits made any outfit look like an AV set. A suit was the only thing that balanced it out.
"Got it."
"Make her a long spear too—something like a guandao for style."
Jeri's combat potential was unknown, but after yesterday's clumsy fall, he wasn't expecting much. Spears were perfect for quick learners.
"Mmm. Nom nom."
While Bidel meticulously crafted a suit and guandao, Jeri slept obliviously.
"Jeri. Wake up."
Shaking her shoulders did nothing, so he grabbed her tits hard with both hands. No dice—she was out cold. Addicted to sleep, he didn't try too hard. Just toyed with her nipples, and soon his dick stiffened.
"Master."
He turned to see Bidel grimacing like she'd bitten a bug. For a second, he thought she was glaring at him—chilling.
"I'll wake her. Looks like she needs some training."
As he stepped back from the "bed," Bidel lightly released mana. Jeri jolted up like she'd been stabbed.
"Gyaaah! What!? Enemies attacking the Master! Get behind me...!"
She scrambled to block him, but no goblins in sight.
"Huh...? Master, you okay?"
"Yeah. You jumped up pretty fast yourself."
Jeri patted her breasts alternately, then sighed in relief.
"Phew... Felt like they were ripping apart. Must've been my imagination. What's this spear?"
She eyed the guandao gripped reflexively in her hand.
"Bidel made it. She made your suit too."
"Ah! My excellent senior!"
Finally noticing Bidel, Jeri bowed 90 degrees.
"Such an awesome gift! Thank you, Senior!"
Bidel ignored the greeting. Jeri stayed bowed, head down. Sweat beaded on her forehead as time dragged.
"What? Did you two make a secret chat without me?"
Bidel glared daggers while messaging, disciplining her. Jeri froze in place.
Only two summons, and this already...
Secret summon chats behind his back. Kinda lonely, but he got it. Office stories were full of chats excluding the boss or newbies.
"Bi~del!"
"Eep!"
He grabbed her shoulders mid-discipline.
"M-Master!?"
Whispering so Jeri wouldn't hear:
"You drooled all over my chest too. Wouldn't wake no matter what."
"Hmph. Ahh!"
She shivered at his breath, making weird noises. No lewd intent, but her reaction tempted him.
"Fuu~"
"Kyaa!"
Blowing gently got an over-the-top response—like begging for more. He parted his lips, nibbling her earlobe, then licked it every which way. A fresh taste, unlike tits or lips. Unique texture too.
"M-Master...♡"
"Fuu~"
He steadied her wobbling body.
"Thanks for the discipline help. You're my rock."
"Hic...!"
"Get along, okay? If you're hated, it hurts me. Got it?"
"Y-Yes..."
"Pussy out."
Her suit's lower half tucked into the belt, exposing pale ass.
"Eek!"
Thrusting his dry dick into her barely wet pussy, she yelped in pain.
"Bidel. Feels good, huh?"
Seconds in, and her pussy drooled, soaking him.
"Yes. I'm so happy!"
Jeri pitifully stayed bowed at 90 degrees until he'd creampied twice.
*
7 a.m. sharp. Entering through the front door, they faced an unexpected scene.
"What are you two doing?"
Chaehee gripped one spear, floating another aimed at them. Haru had mana in her fists, striking a kung fu pose straight from a movie. Three varied onigiri summons floated behind her—full battle ready.
Bidel looked unfazed, despite the question. Not trust in the sisters. She eyed them like inferiors a tier below. Even if they betrayed, they weren't threats.
"Ah~ You got spooked for nothing."
Haru dismissed her summons and wiped sweat.
"Thought two left and three came back? Freaked me out—thought monsters hit."
Chaehee slowly lowered her spear.
"Bidel's mana is huge now. Thought you were someone else. That tall girl too?"
Jeri stepped forward, saluting military-style.
"Yessir! Master's second summon, Jeri. Nice to meet you!"
As expected, unlike Bidel, Jeri wasn't hostile to people.
"Um~"
No reaction from the sisters, so Jeri approached the softer-looking Haru, guandao in hand—threatening vibe.
"Call us both 'sis' casually, no formalities!"
She lowered the weapon, grabbing Haru's hands.
"You will, right, sis?"
"Uh... yeah! Big sis has your back!"
A friendly summon, polar opposite of Bidel. Haru liked the "sis" bit, shaking hands vigorously.
As they bonded, Chaehee sidled up.
"What happened in one day? How'd a 1-circle jump to 3...? That tall one's 3-circle too? Insane mana."
The stoic Chaehee peppered questions. Skyrocketing from 1 to 3 circles in a day was huge.
"She's a klutz—might not help much in fights. Still 2-circle."
"Really 2-circle... Mana's like Bidel's though."
"Huh, yeah."
Jeri had to have some talent beyond her tits.
"Introductions seem done. Let's head out."