Chapter 65
Chapter 65
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 65
Chapter Title: The Elf's Defeat
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“All done?”
I was back in reality again.
It was the first time the illusion magic circle had made me spread my own pussy.
It felt pretty novel.
I didn’t feel any of the awkwardness I’d sensed with Nanako.
That was probably because my experiences with Yuris—and the data from her previous sessions in the magic circle—had been meticulously layered into it.
It was possible because it was Yuris, someone whose skin I’d touched multiple times, not Nanako, whom I’d never experienced.
Of course, she and I had never actually had sex with Yuris even once, but the magic circle seemed to have recreated her most faithfully based on the pleasure data she’d felt.
‘Honestly, since I didn’t go all the way to real insertion myself, I can’t say for sure if it was exactly like Yuris’s real pussy.’
At least up until she rubbed against my labia, I hadn’t noticed any big difference from the real Yuris.
“This is what the customers must feel like.”
I muttered while staring at my still-erect cock, heaving with need.
The dick that the fake Yuris had brought to attention was dying to shoot its load right then and there.
Cum already. Cum, it commanded.
My cock throbbed as it ordered me.
To ejaculate by any means necessary, as fast as possible.
If the illusion hadn’t dissipated, I might have actually creampied the fake Yuris.
Reina had seen the fake semen produced by the magic circle along with her own climax, though.
If the one collapsed on the floor hadn’t been the emperor’s guest, I might have actually laid hands on her in that aroused state.
“This is insane.”
It felt way more realistic than I’d expected.
There was definitely no physical force involved.
But the illusion, modeled after a real person rather than pure fantasy, delivered pleasure so identical to reality—despite lacking physicality—that my body reacted just the same.
Even without being touched, I’d climbed right to the brink of orgasm.
I hadn’t ejaculated, of course, but pleasure chemicals equivalent to that flooded my brain with a sharp buzz.
‘That’s why users end up projecting themselves onto real people without realizing it.’
To make immersion easier.
Just like how Yuris, whom I’d actually experienced, felt far more real than Nanako, whom I’d never met.
‘At this rate, customers might start projecting me into the illusions from now on.’
Does that make me their AV actor?
‘I wanted to create onaholes, but I never imagined becoming an AV star myself.’
Customers getting excited over me.
It didn’t feel bad.
‘If it’s for the perfect onahole, I can do it as much as needed.’
That’s what I’d been doing up to now, after all.
Of course, my master would freak out if she saw, but I could just hide it properly, so no issue.
‘No need to craft the magic circle to force them into imagining me instead of something sturdy.’
As they experienced the illusions, customers would link it to me on their own.
Forcing the image onto me via the magic circle would be pointless.
Sure, they’d get excited knowing I was real.
But that alone wouldn’t deliver true pleasure like with Yuris, Helen, Eirin, or Reina.
Only when customers projected themselves into the illusion for their own desires would they feel that deep ecstasy.
‘Not by forcing it, but by slowly letting it seep in.’
Thanks to Reina, the magic circle could evolve a bit more.
It had even fooled the sharp senses of an elf.
I wiped down Reina’s naked body.
Sweat, love juices, saliva, tears—all of it.
Probably due to the mental strain from the illusion magic.
It wasn’t just being enchanted by magic that caused heavy mental fatigue.
On top of that, the pleasure.
Intense sensations beyond a certain threshold stimulated the nervous system, keeping the brain hyper-alert, so once the magic circle ended, it semi-forced the user into unconsciousness.
Like cooling down a computer, I suppose.
Giving time to calm down and relive the previous illusion once they woke.
After cleaning her body, I covered her with a blanket.
I maintained the magic circle and tidied up until she woke.
“Already dawn.”
My eyes felt gritty.
Maybe because it was the first time activating the magic circle twice in one day.
The fatigue was more than expected.
Unlike with other customers, I hadn’t physically touched her myself, so I hadn’t used much bodily energy, but calculating the circuits to enable self-computation in the magic circle had taken a serious mental toll.
‘And I used a ton of mana.’
I’d probably need a full day’s rest.
‘Gotta rethink taking two customers a day.’
Or build up my capacity.
That’s when it happened.
“……Nngh.”
Reina sat up in bed, covering her body with the blanket as she rose.
“You’re awake?”
“…….”
Reina’s ears twitched up and down as she looked at me.
“How was it?”
It was a question about our bet: that an elf wouldn’t succumb to lust.
Honestly, I didn’t even need to ask.
We both knew how much she’d felt, how perverse her actions had been.
Contrary to her declaration as an elf who valued only spiritual communion and rejected carnal desire, she’d drowned in pleasure and climaxed multiple times.
She’d even masturbated while watching Yuris get ravaged by me.
Our bet was already decided right there.
But I asked anyway.
Simple reason.
To lead her into verbally admitting defeat.
Something that felt like mere illusion when replayed in the mind gained substance the moment it was spoken aloud.
“…I lost.”
That was enough.
Once spoken, she wouldn’t lie and claim it never happened.
“You felt it, right? That I didn’t force Yuris into calling me ‘Master’?”
Was it the aftereffect of calling me ‘Master’ earlier?
My words came out casually without me realizing.
But Reina, not yet noticing that, didn’t point it out and just nodded.
“I admit it.”
“You’re admitting it more readily than I thought.”
“Even I, an elf with strong endurance, couldn’t overcome your lust magic. No way Yuris-nim, whom I admire, could endure as a mere human.”
She gazed down at the floor with a thoughtful, complicated expression.
“So, I just need to become your customer, right?”
“No need for that.”
“……What?”
“You’re an elf. You’ll return to the elven forest, and it’ll be hard to come to my shop regularly.”
I rubbed my fingers together as I spoke.
“Just pay a bit extra.”
“……You’re serious?”
She furrowed her brow at my words.
“Yeah. Isn’t it good for both? I make quick money, and you don’t have to get tangled in human lust anymore.”
Honestly, I’d induced her to become a customer to make her fully commit to the bet.
For an elf, submitting to human lust and taking orders would be the ultimate humiliation.
“…….”
Naturally, I figured she’d accept the offer gladly.
But.
‘Why’s her reaction like this?’
Not biting eagerly, not suspicious either.
Reina was hesitating.
“Don’t tell me you want to come back?”
“W-what are you talking about!”
Only then did she raise her voice.
“I-I was just thinking about how much to pay.”
“Five gold coins. That’s the fee for five uses of this magic circle.”
One gold coin was worth ten silver coins.
The amount a regular laborer could earn working a full month alone.
“……Got it.”
She handed over five gold coins right there.
“Cheaper than I thought.”
“I’m powering it with a mage’s mana, not mana stones.”
The margins were surprisingly good.
Plus, the mana stones I used personally were mostly crystallized ones from experiments.
If I had to buy all the mana stones to run it, it would’ve cost over ten gold per session.
I was forcibly boosting margins with a high-value resource like a mage’s mana.
‘Can’t price it too high from the start, or people won’t come.’
Even this was pretty expensive.
“Now you don’t have to come back.”
“……R-really?”
“Yeah.”
I asked Reina, who hesitated for a moment.
“You’re not asking because you want to come, right?”
“O-of course not! What do you take me for? I admit your skills are impressive, but this lust is just temporary—it does no real damage to me! Nothing of the sort!”
Her momentum seemed a bit weaker than at first, but her voice still rang with force.
“Good. This ends here. Go wash up roughly and head back.”
I sent Reina off.
I had the illusion of her biting her lip as she turned away.
It was humiliating.
Reina couldn’t believe her mental fortitude had crumbled to a mere human.
But defeat was an undeniable fact.
She could somewhat understand why Yuris had made those sounds from beyond the curtain.
Reina ground her teeth.
She wanted to show that next time would be different.
Recalling the bet’s clause about becoming a customer, she harbored thoughts of a rematch.
At the same time, she replayed the scene from the illusion magic.
It was a beautiful sight.
Yuris, who seemed unbreakable, letting out vulgar screams and panting.
Showing a lascivious side she’d never reveal to others.
Declaring herself a bitch in defeat.
It was etched in her mind, unforgettable.
A scene she wanted to see again, even without the bet.
-No need to become a customer.
But as if reading her inner thoughts, Max had rejected her, saying there was no need to come back.
She’d paid the extra as he demanded and left.
But his words refusing her as a customer stabbed her heart like a dagger.
A sense of defeat she’d never felt in her life.
As a high elf, Reina took pride in being nobler and more beautiful than anyone.
It was natural for elves and humans alike to lose their minds to her beauty and grace upon seeing her.
For him to dismiss her as unnecessary sparked her pride.
‘Yeah. It’s my pride.’
Not because of the lingering afterimage of Yuris’s debauchery or the pleasure of rubbing her own pussy.
She wanted to visit the Hall of Illusions to beat Max.
Yeah.
That’s all it was.
‘It has to be.’
***
Yuris headed to the imperial palace with Reina, who looked like she’d barely slept.
“You must not climb the stairs until Her Majesty the Emperor summons you.”
“……Got it.”
Yuris tilted her head at Reina’s reaction—dropping her gaze the moment their eyes met.
Unlike yesterday, when she’d sought excessive contact, now even their shoulders brushing made her.
“Ah! S-sorry.”
Reina shyly pulled away, creating distance.
What happened?
Did something occur at night?
Or.
‘No way she heard it at that shop?’
No……right?
Her heart pounded with embarrassment.