Summoning the Living Toilet (3)
A ferocious mass of black mana burst out from his entire body with overwhelming force. The exhaustion felt like retching up his own innards, nearly enough to make him black out.
"Urk!"
The black clump hovering in the air sucked in not just his mana but the blue mana drifting through the atmosphere as well, swelling in size. A mana storm of utterly incomparable ferocity to the gust Chaehee had whipped up with her spear earlier raged wildly.
"Kyaaak!"
Haru was pushed back before finally losing her footing and soaring into the sky.
"Summon!"
Just before slamming into a building, she summoned a massive onigiri to cushion her fall. She tumbled to the ground amid the squished rice ball.
"Haru! Are you okay!?"
Chaehee cried out in alarm.
"I'm fine...!"
Thank goodness. If Haru had gotten hurt, everything would've gone to hell. Not only would he have made an enemy of Chaehee, but he'd be barred from the village too.
"Jinwoo-ssi!"
Chaehee struggled forward, planting her feet with effort.
"Urk!"
Even as he dry-heaved and collapsed to the ground, the black sphere mercilessly drained his mana without mercy. He had to get away from this.
"Jinwoo-ssi. This is your first summon, right?"
Two of Chaehee's spears glowed brilliantly, forming a massive barrier. Thanks to it, the mana outflow paused, if only temporarily.
Crackle!Craaackle!
His relief was short-lived—the barrier's surface began cracking almost immediately. It was only a matter of time before it shattered.
"Yes. First time."
"I thought so... When summoning, you have to pour your deepest desire into it."
"Like making a wish?"
"It's about manifesting what you want through your mana. Try visualizing that image."
The shield's collapse was accelerating.
"What I want..."
"The first summon is the most important. Even if you call second or third summons later, they'll resemble the first one."
He hadn't realized it was that crucial before diving in headfirst.
Calm down.
If he panicked and wished for something random, he'd end up with a useless summon. Haru had probably summoned her onigiri out of sheer hunger, and Chaehee had wanted a weapon to slay monsters. So what should he wish for? What did he crave most right now?
"Stay calm, Jinwoo-ssi."
Crackle. Craaackle.
"When I first summoned my spear, I imagined piercing a monster with mana. It saved me from a crisis."
Helpful advice. He was starting to get the hang of how to do it. But he still hadn't decided what.
Summon a sword?
A weapon would at least make him combat-viable. Given the sheer power of this phenomenon, his mana was clearly above average—he could shine in battle.
Wall's out of the question.
If this were a game, he'd summon a wall and aim for village chief. But reality wasn't so forgiving. Summon something useless like that, and he'd be lucky to earn his keep, let alone lead.
"The barrier can't hold much longer."
Chaehee extended both arms, pouring mana into it. Moments later, a fierce mana storm battered the shield. Her ample breasts jiggled up and down in sync, a sight he'd cherish forever.
"Jinwoo-ssi! You have to decide now!"
Even with her hair a tangled mess from the gale, Chaehee's face—turned just to glance at him—radiated stunning beauty.
Ah. I want to date her.
He'd never once thought about dating a girl before. But seeing Chaehee and Haru changed that. He'd just never met beauties like them.
He wanted to grab those jiggling tits like toys, knead them to his heart's content. Pinch her nipples hard to hear her moan, bury his face in them whenever he was bored, demand paizuri on a whim.
Got it.
He knew his wish.
I'm insane.
At this make-or-break moment, he'd followed his dick's lead.
Kwaching!
Another brutal mana wave hit, and the barrier shattered instantly. Sharp shards flew like glass, but Chaehee's spinning spears shielded him.
Yet the mana drain's brutality left him unable to hold out much longer.
Like this?
He infused his surging mana with the wish. The black mass—which had been devouring nearby buildings to expand—halted.
Success. It stopped absorbing atmospheric mana, its volume shrinking bit by bit.
"What a relief, Jinwoo-ssi."
"Yeah."
"So... what did you wish for?"
"It was so chaotic, I can't really remember."
A lie. As he'd unleashed his mana, he'd vividly imagined groping Chaehee's full breasts while pounding her from behind. The pussy he'd never felt felt so real in his mind that his cock was rock-hard now. Curled up on the ground with legs bent, it wasn't too obvious.
"...You'll find out soon enough."
Chaehee eyed him suspiciously. The T-shirt Haru lent him was tenting slightly from his erection.
"Sigh."
She sighed, turning to the floating mana clump.
"Actually, when men summon, if they think something useless... they sometimes get a silicone lump."
"Pardon?"
"A silicone lump. Looks like an adult toy, but it's useless to the village. I've seen people get chased out for it."
"Heh. Idiots who summon that exist, huh."
Cold sweat poured down his back. If anyone summoned silicone, they'd thought something lewd—just like him.
"......I should've warned you sooner, but things were so hectic."
"Nah. Doesn't concern me anyway."
Barred from the village before even getting clothes. He'd have scraped by with a sword or spear, but this was a colossal blunder.
"Um, Chaehee-ssi?"
"What's wrong, Jinwoo-ssi? You're sweating bullets."
"...Nothing."
Chaehee smiled reassuringly, a faint crinkle in her eyes. Short as she was, she felt more mature than Haru. The big-sister vibe.
"Even if it's a useless summon, don't worry. It's partly our fault, so we'll help you out for a bit."
He breathed a sigh of relief. Situation still dire, but at least he was safe for now.
"I absolutely won't abandon you."
She seemed convinced he'd summoned 100% silicone. Fair enough—even a woman would suspect from the bulge poking through the T-shirt. And with his oversized cock, half-erect was bigger than most guys full-mast.
"Those exiled from the wall... they all died, right?"
"This world's too dangerous."
Booted out without a proper summon? Monsters would get them. Even hiding, starvation would finish the job. Exile was a death sentence.
"Jinwoo-ssi. It's coming out now."
The floating mana had shrunk to human size. Its round shape writhed, morphing. Slender arms and legs. Torso and head. Unmistakably human. A woman.
"Chaehee-ssi. Can you summon people?"
"No... Never heard of it. Animal summons are rare—one in a hundred. A person? Unprecedented."
Haru rushed over, beaming.
"It's a person! A person! Is this Korea's first!?"
Not a love doll, I hope.
Per Chaehee, no one had ever summoned a human. Not one. Was he special?
"It's descending?"
Glowing softly, the summon alighted gracefully. Maybe because he'd imagined fucking Chaehee, her face vaguely resembled her. But haughty eyes overlooking all, sharp jawline. Silver hair exuded noble aura. Tall—not quite Haru's height, but impressive.
"I've never seen anyone so pretty...!"
Haru gaped, subdued by the summon's elegance. Even Chaehee was speechless.
She's gorgeous.
If Haru and Chaehee were tier 1 faces, this was tier 0.
A real person?
Stoic and doll-like, but her eyes held clear will.
Thud, thud.
She walked toward them—straight to him.
"Master. Grant me a name."
Her clear voice echoed. Haru finally unstuck herself.
"Right, a name! Oppa, pick a good one."
"Any other tips? First summon and all."
No more surprises.
"Imbue the name and role with mana! That's how summons gain true power."
"Role? Tell it to fight, and it fights well?"
"Yep."
Chaehee clamped Haru's mouth.
"Assign the exact wish you envisioned as the role. Otherwise, the summon weakens."
His body stiffened at her words.
"This is my first spear."
Chaehee summoned a small, grayish spear in her right hand. Feeble and worn compared to the two she'd shown.
"Right after summoning, it pierced a goblin's throat—a shining, magnificent spear."
Her eyes grew distant, nostalgic.
"But rushing back to the wall, I wished for something else and assigned a mismatched role."
She'd given it flight. Hoped to ride it like a witch.
"My cowardly wish clashed with its valiant nature. It lost power immediately, never fought again. Barely summonable now."
So many rules for one summon. Without Chaehee, disaster.
"My second spear got the piercing wish and role. Now it's my perfect subordinate, obeys any order."
She proudly extended the black spear. Such a shame. If she'd known about flight, she wouldn't have failed the first.
But he'd gained valuable info.
"So, Jinwoo-ssi. Recall your wish clearly. Fail the role, and this humanoid summon's wasted."
The silver-haired summon gazed at him.
"Master. Forgotten? Shall I remind you?"
Disaster. She knew. What he'd been thinking when summoning her.
The sisters were too close. Even a whisper would be overheard.
"Living Toilet. That's your role."
He poured his remaining mana into the shout—more like mouthing it silently so they wouldn't hear.
Smirk.
Enough for her. The summon smiled in satisfaction.
"I offer all I am to you, Master."
The silver-haired beauty knelt in reverence. The raging mana vortex around her stabilized, seeping into her body.