Chapter 48
Chapter 48
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 48
Chapter Title: Why Is She Suddenly Acting Like This?
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Dania let out an unintended feminine moan and whipped her head toward the door in a panic.
The entire mansion was soundproofed, so there was no need to worry about anyone hearing noises from inside the room.
But she had never done anything shameful in secret before, which left her extremely tense.
'It's fine. Back to...'
She slipped back into her fantasy.
Imagining the object stretching her insides was Ian's, she slowly moved her hips.
Squelch... squelch...
"Hoo... hoo..."
Picturing Ian had the desired effect, sending waves of pleasure through her lower body.
Still, since she was controlling the pace herself, it was bearable.
Squelch... squelch...
With her eyes closed, focusing on the sensation of the dildo entering her, she almost felt like it was really Ian.
'Ah... How's that, Ian Drakhin? Feels good, doesn't it?'
In her imagination, she spoke to him with confident bravado.
'Where did all that former arrogance go? Hng... Looks like even you're done for here.'
The imaginary Ian trembled, unable to utter a single word from the pleasure.
Recalling the scenario she'd longed for made her whole body heat up even more.
'You must have been excited to ravage me like always today, huh? Too bad. From now on, I'll be the one in charge.'
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
The rhythm of her thrusts quickened.
Even as the mounting pleasure drew louder moans from her, Dania remained immersed in the scene.
'Hng! Ah! Why so quiet? Ngh, no room to even speak?!'
The creak of the chair blended with the wet squelches from her folds.
The dildo was already coated more in her own juices than lube.
She suddenly stopped her frantic movements.
Because her imaginary Ian had climaxed.
Before she knew it, she was fully lost in this fantasy world unfolding exactly as she desired.
'Pathetic. Weren't you so full of yourself about this?'
She smirked in her mind and resumed her thrusts.
'Time to show you who's on top, with your own body.'
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Ngh! Hng... haa!"
Pleasurable moans escaped her lips.
The unprecedented sense of conquest and fulfillment doubled her arousal.
'Beg all you want to stop. I'll milk you dry until you drop dead!'
Her hips slammed down, swallowing the dildo to the hilt in an instant.
Then she rose, her labia clinging to it as it withdrew.
Repeating this over and over, she felt the pleasure gathered in her lower body start to writhe, spreading outward.
'Ah! Ung! Hng! I'm close... But don't think it's over if you cum. I'll pay you back for everything you did!'
Finally, like a surge of electricity, blissful sensations scattered through her entire body.
She didn't resist, impaling herself fully as sweet moans spilled out.
"Hng! Hng, haa... haa..."
For the first time, Dania felt not just physical but mental satisfaction too. She stuck out her tongue, panting heavily.
But the afterglow faded quickly, and she shook her head.
'...This isn't it. This is just regular masturbation.'
Self-loathing washed over her at the thought that she'd done the same thing as the women in those videos she'd frowned upon.
'This time, for real...'
She steeled herself again.
Her folds were already soaking wet, so no need for more lube.
Training resumed, and that night, feminine moans echoed endlessly from her room.
My footsteps weren't exactly light on the way to school.
It wasn't because of my promise with Dania, which meant I couldn't toy with her for a while.
The cause was Anna.
Truth be told, up until now, she hadn't been any cause for concern.
She was one of the few people in this school—along with Michelle—who were friendly toward me.
But rethinking a problem I'd previously brushed off made it impossible not to worry about her.
Enchantment Magic and Enchantment Resistance.
The higher the grade of one's Enchantment Resistance skill, the more they could resist even stronger Enchantment Magic.
And every character in this game had Enchantment Resistance, with the grade proportional to their magical ability.
That included teachers like Michelle, as well as top students like Selena and Dania—their resistances were surely high-grade.
Meaning someone like me couldn't enchant so much as a single hair on their heads.
So why?
How did Anna, with her SS-rank aptitude in Mana Manipulation magic, fall to my basic Enchantment Magic?
When the doubt first arose, I didn't think much of it.
Maybe a bug in the game dev process when assigning resistances to all characters, or perhaps some high-magic users had unexpectedly low resistance grades.
I didn't have perfect prior knowledge of the game, so I figured there was some unknown reason.
And indeed, nothing happened afterward, so I gradually pushed the issue from my mind.
But now I realized that was a mistake.
Instead of pondering why she fell to it, I should have verified whether she actually fell to it at all.
What if, with resistance matching her magical prowess, my Enchantment Magic hadn't worked on her?
What if, for whatever reason, she'd been fooling me and pretending to be enchanted?
Then not only the existence of Enchantment Magic, but my relationship with Michelle might be exposed.
Of course, I didn't think the odds were high.
In this world, I was the only one who knew about Enchantment Magic.
But if there was even a tiny chance she'd deceived me, it was a problem I couldn't ignore.
If someone else learned my secret, my life could be in danger.
Fortunately, nothing had happened so far—but there were no guarantees moving forward.
I needed to confirm the truth as soon as possible, so I quickened my pace.
Entering the classroom, I saw Anna seated at her desk.
My gaze instinctively went to her, but with her head down, she didn't notice.
She never initiated conversation with me unless we were alone, so I sat at my desk without a word.
Oddly, Dania—who was always there before me—wasn't beside me.
I wondered what was up, but something more pressing took priority, so I let it slide.
"..."
I'd rushed here to see Anna, but now I was at a loss for how to broach the topic.
I wanted to check before morning homeroom, but had no good excuse.
So I just silently stared at Anna's back in the front row.
...Plump, fuckable figure. Hot as hell.
No, focus.
I snapped back to the issue at hand.
Asking directly was absolutely out.
If she really had been enchanted then, it'd just create unnecessary trouble.
So I needed a roundabout way that didn't reveal my intentions—but nothing came to mind.
...Fuck it. Might as well wing it.
I stood casually, as if for no reason, and strolled slowly forward.
Poking the blackboard before heading back, I glanced at what Anna was doing.
She stared blankly at her phone, expressionless.
Unlike the other kids chatting in groups, classic loner vibe.
I cleared my throat lightly and spoke.
"Hey."
"Huh? Eek!"
Her shoulders hunched like she'd seen something horrifying.
She clearly hadn't expected me to approach so openly.
"Uh, uh... y-yeah..."
Short reply, head down again.
She was conscious of the stares around us.
"That thing... have you ever had a private counseling session with Ms. Michelle?"
"Y-yeah... why?"
"Uh, well... She's super nice to you, right?"
I blurted it out after agonizing.
"Y-yeah. I dropped by out of nowhere, and she listened to all my worries."
Dropped by out of nowhere—definitely referring to that time I enchanted her.
"Right?"
"Y-yeah..."
"..."
Conversation stalled.
Figures. Can't figure it out just from talk.
Hesitating to continue or leave, my eyes caught the bracelet on her wrist.
Simple string with a small bead—plain design, unfit for a girl her age who loved dressing up.
But I knew its purpose.
It was back when I forgot my textbook, and Anna sat beside me sharing hers.
During break that day, I pointed at her bracelet and asked.
"What's that bracelet?"
"Huh? Th-this... um..."
Seeing her timid hesitation sparked my mischief.
"Couple's bracelet with a boyfriend?"
"N-no! It's the opposite..."
"Opposite how?"
As I pressed, she fiddled with it using her other hand, voice shrinking.
"I-I'm scared of strange men... so if I ever meet a creep, it's to call for help nearby..."
"Personal alarm?"
"Y-yeah... Custom-made. Channel mana into it, and the bead makes a loud noise."
"Cool. Bet you could use it even if your hands are restrained."
"Y-yeah."
And that was that.
I returned to my seat without pausing.
A smile unlike before crept onto my lips.
...That'll work.
As I grinned at finding a solution, a commotion erupted by the window.
Curious, I looked out and spotted a top-tier limousine at the school gate.
The familiar vehicle stirred unease—and it proved right soon enough.
Dania exited first and opened the door, revealing Selena emerging with elegant poise.
...Sigh. The day has come.
Why do good times end so fast?
I glared daggers at Selena as she approached amid cheers from other students.
Even after she entered the building and vanished from sight, I kept staring out the window.
I just didn't want to meet eyes with that woman heading to our class.
Wishing it was all a dream, I gazed vacantly outside—when excited girlish squeals erupted behind me.
...She's here.
"Selena, you okay? We were worried."
"Thank you. I've rested plenty, so I'm much better."
"Selena, long time!"
"Yes, hello."
Still polite to everyone else.
I couldn't bring myself to return to my seat, staying by the window.
But then...
...What's this weird feeling?
Couldn't pinpoint it, but the atmosphere felt off.
The classroom, rowdy from Selena's entrance, suddenly went quiet.
Turning around puzzled, I saw Selena standing right in front of me.
The class watched silently, equally baffled, as the intimidated me blurted,
"Wh-what?"
Without answering, Selena bowed deeply at the waist.
"I'm sorry about last time, Ian Drakhin."
...What the hell is going on?