Chapter 199
Chapter 199
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 199
Chapter Title: Master's Forbidden Fantasy
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The shop fell silent.
Meiko dressed in her panties and skirt without a word.
Her face flushed beet red, she kept her head bowed and her mouth shut the entire time she changed.
"......"
Seated at the table in the workshop, Meiko's ears were red too.
She couldn't say a word, just slipped her hands between her thighs and rubbed them together.
Meiko, at a complete loss.
I simply watched her.
What could I even say?
*The boss's mentor got caught masturbating while calling the boss's name!*
What do you say after hearing something like that from an employee?
There aren't many responses to hearing that your respected teacher masturbates while calling your name.
Prelia, the one who'd caused all this, was glancing nervously between me and Meiko.
Was she regretting blurting it out?
Prelia, too, had her lips pressed tight and her face flushed.
The reasons for their blushes were probably different.
"Hoo."
I broke the silence with a deep breath.
This couldn't go on forever.
I had to resolve it somehow.
And for that, we needed to talk.
"Teacher."
"No!"
"...I haven't even said anything."
"I know what you're thinking! So no!"
"......"
My teacher's face was bright red, unable to meet my eyes.
I looked at Meiko.
She glanced at me, then shouted again.
"No!"
"I haven't said a word?"
"You're saying it with your eyes! Like, 'Did my teacher...? Max...? Like that!'"
"......"
Yeah, that's exactly what I was thinking.
That my mentor Meiko had come to our shop in secret, called my name while masturbating.
I'm human too—how could that not embarrass me?
Who wouldn't be?
My mind raced through countless simulations of how to steer the conversation, leaving me speechless.
She was younger than me but a far more accomplished mage, my teacher.
She could be immature at times, and she'd blow through our school's budget recklessly now and then, but I'd never doubted her skill.
If she hadn't been in the Illusion School, I'd heard a million times that she'd be a genius mage dominating the era.
*And she actually achieved those results.*
For someone I respected so much to use me as her side dish...
*I'd kinda suspected.*
I'd once peeked at Meiko's sexual preferences through an illusion in our shop.
*Big Sis...*
I'd appeared as a young boy, clinging to Meiko.
She'd been wildly aroused, flustered beyond belief.
That image was still vivid.
I'd helped Meiko, bringing her to climax multiple times until she was satisfied and ended the illusion.
So I'd roughly guessed her tastes ran that way.
*Everyone masturbates sometimes.*
Even the world-renowned genius Meiko.
Just...
The fact that it was me was a bit shocking.
I watched Meiko vehemently deny it in front of me.
"Really not?"
"I said no!"
"Then Prelia's lying?"
At that, Meiko looked at Prelia.
"Y-Yeah! The employee must've misseen it in her sleep! The greatest mage on the continent wouldn't do that!"
"Hmm......"
I glanced at Prelia, who sat like a criminal, unable to speak.
"Then we need to punish Prelia for lying to her boss."
"Huh?"
"W-What?"
The two(?) looked shocked.
They stared at me with wide eyes.
"Right? If teacher's telling the truth, then you insulted my teacher, Prelia. Saying my respected mentor sneaks into her student's shop at night, hikes up her skirt and panties, and masturbates while calling her student's name."
"Eek......"
Spelling it out detail by detail, Meiko squirmed in embarrassment.
"That's tarnishing teacher's honor. My teacher is a mage respected even in the Empire."
"T-That's the boss's..."
Prelia panicked.
Meiko panicked even more.
"Insulting my teacher can't be punished lightly."
"B-Boss?"
"First, physical punishment, then compensation for damaging teacher's reputation. Might mean working years without pay. Like a slave stripped of freedom."
"......"
Guilt twisted Meiko's face.
"B-But boss..."
"You've got nowhere to go without me anyway, right? Better than begging on the streets or risking your life."
"T-That's... I really..."
That's when it happened.
"Y-Yeah! I d-did it!"
Unable to bear the guilt, Meiko cried out.
"What?"
"You want me to say that too?"
"You're admitting you lied. So explain what the lie was."
"You... seriously..."
Meiko's face couldn't get any redder.
She bit her lip, glaring at me with eyes brimming with tears, her face ready to burst.
"Fine! I'll say it all! What I did!"
Eyes squeezed shut, Meiko huffed and blurted it out.
"I imagined your naked boy body and masturbated! Imagined you as my student, clinging to me, rubbing your face in my breasts! Rubbed my pussy imagining that immature little dick searching for my p-pu-pussy! Happy now?"
She didn't have to be so explicit.
Meiko poured it out like a machine gun, then glared at me with flushed cheeks and teary eyes.
Her face said, *There, satisfied?*
Prelia beside her gaped in shock.
"Uh, um... so..."
Prelia tried desperately to shift the mood but couldn't get the words out.
I stood and approached Meiko.
"Did you do it with the younger me from the illusion?"
"......"
As I drew near, Meiko flinched, startled.
Gone was the confident shouter; now she huddled like a fawn.
"Why the younger me? There are plenty of others. The Magic Department and schools have tons of handsome guys fitting your type."
As far as I knew, Meiko liked pale, delicate types like mages.
Ones who listened well.
And who knew tea, could brew all kinds.
I wasn't delicate, didn't always listen well. Skin a bit pale, but no tea expertise—just used gifts.
I didn't think I was her type.
Colten from Goldmoon, the next faction head, seemed more her style.
That guy fit perfectly.
Delicate pale skin, obedient, tea connoisseur.
A bit sleazy-looking, but definitely handsome.
Yet in her illusions, it was always young "Max."
"Th-That's..."
Meiko mumbled evasively at my question.
"......cut."
She muttered so softly it was barely audible.
"Sorry, didn't catch that."
"You're my only disciple."
Meiko looked at me and said.
"The only one I can understand and embrace... so you... probably... came to mind."
Our teacher trailed off, intimidated at the end.
I had no response to Meiko's words.
It was truly unexpected.
That I appeared in her illusions because I was her disciple—it flustered me.
Because...
I thought I didn't match her tastes.
But Meiko had set aside her preferences for her disciple.
*Is this a teacher's love?*
Ah, thank you. Teacher's love.
A disciple must repay it.
"Got it."
"Wh-What?"
"I understand teacher's feelings for me better than anyone. As your disciple, it's my failing I didn't notice until your desires overwhelmed you."
"Wh-Why say that?"
"I'll repay you."
"With what?"
"The desires embarrassing teacher—I'll handle them all."
"W-Wait, Max, you don't mean...?"
"We have to finish what the intruder interrupted."
"D-Disciple! Wait..."
I looked at Prelia.
"Prelia, help me out."
"Yes, boss."
Even the top Illusion expert couldn't break an illusion crafted by a succubus and me together.
"Oh, boss. And using this Bretilla Flower will make the illusion even more realistic."
Wait, what?
"Bretilla Flower? Teacher, is this what you came for?"
"I-I found it, but..."
No wonder she couldn't look at me properly.
"Boss, this flower's something only hopeless perverts seek out..."
"Sh-Shut up!"
Meiko's face reddened again at Prelia's words.
Her outburst at "pervert" suggested something happened getting it.
Teacher's dignity was taking a beating today.
But.
"Prelia, how do you know about it?"
"You know, boss. I'm a hopeless pervert too."
Prelia smiled slyly.
She crossed her legs and sidled toward me.
Meiko, watching, shot up and planted herself between us.
"St-Stop right there!"
"What are you doing?"
"I just... felt like you'd be in danger otherwise."
Meiko breathed heavily.
What an adorable younger teacher.
Showing this side made it impossible not to tease.
She occasionally put me in tough spots, but teasing her was always fun.
"I'll make sure you enjoy the illusion fully."
"......"
She bit her lower lip.
Meiko turned to me cautiously.
"G-Go easy on me."
Her cheeks pink with resignation, she exuded an inexplicable allure.
*Was teacher always this beautiful?*
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