Spirit Summoning (1)
After Kim Jinwoo left, Elena rose to her feet. A foreign sensation of semen lingered deep inside her body. “Hngh, aah…” Moreover, the vibrator was gently vibrating, stimulating Elena’s anus. As the ticklish sensation continued, Elena couldn’t help but recall Kim Jinwoo’s breath. “That damn black mage…!” An overwhelming sense of self-loathing washed over Elena.
The ‘Submission Oath’ restricted Elena’s every action even within the ‘Tower of Struggle’. To break free from the ‘Submission Oath’ that tormented her, she had offered up even the precious space of her womb. The fact that she had craved the semen of such a worthless man, that she couldn’t think of any other way, left a scar on her noble pride. “Hngh…”
Elena dragged her trembling legs and began tidying the room. She erased the thick scent of semen and wiped away the traces of the copious fluids she had spilled. Just then, someone knocked on the door. Knock knock knock-.
Startled-. At the sudden knock, Elena flinched in surprise. ‘I told everyone not to come today.’ She had notified the instructors. Unless someone had died, they weren’t to seek her out. There was no player in the 1st Floor Academy who could defy Elena’s words. Yet someone had come all the way to where she was staying? It was infuriating.
She had submitted meekly to Kim Jinwoo, but Elena was the strongest player whom no one could treat lightly. Elena forced her voice to steady and called out to the rude person beyond the door. “Who is it! I clearly said not to come…”
─ Uh…. Commander Elena? It’s me. Elysha Royal Tree.
“…Eh, Lady Elysha?!” The voice from beyond the door was familiar yet difficult to hear. Elena knew the owner of that voice. Occasionally, connections from the original world extended into the ‘Tower of Struggle’. She had witnessed emotional reunions, filthy grudges, and various conflicts, but she never thought such a thing would happen to her. She had abandoned such futile hopes years ago.
Yet, the door was about to open. A connection from the original world, not the ‘Tower of Struggle’. ─ May I come in?
“Just a moment! Please wait a moment, Princess!” ─ Yes? “I need to tidy the room. If you could wait outside for a bit, just one minute, please!” The opening door paused briefly. Elysha decided to close the door and wait.
It was a joyful yet embarrassing situation. Meeting someone who knew Elena Trigard, the commander of Alvheim’s Central 1st Knight Order, not as a player. It couldn’t not be joyful. But meeting in this state was shameful. After spending a long time as a player, she had been tainted by free love rather than chastity. Still, as the sword protecting Alvheim, the moment she met Alvheim’s princess. Meeting while carrying another man’s semen and with a pink vibrator inserted in her anus wasn’t exactly appropriate.
‘Ugh, ugh! That damn black mage!’ She couldn’t remove the vibrator stuck in her anus. Due to the ‘Submission Oath’s command, Elena herself couldn’t pull it out. ‘It’s ovulation day…. What a waste…’ Elena burned the semen filling her womb with magic power. Meeting in the cleanest possible state was the minimum courtesy Elena could show to Elysha.
Five minutes passed. It only took five minutes to erase the dirty traces and put on her armor. When the sounds of tidying up, like things being moved around, ceased, Elysha spoke again. ─ Commander Elena? May I come in now?
“Yes! You may come in!” Elysha opened the door and entered Elena’s room. A flushed face, a body trembling strangely, and a peculiar smell…. “Excuse me…”
Elysha couldn’t possibly not notice that Elena’s condition was different from usual. She had met Elena just a month ago, after all. Of course, the Elena Elysha had seen was her clone. A clone identical to the original. Moreover, Elysha had smelled the scent coming from this room before. ‘It’s the same smell as in Dahui’s room…’ She didn’t know what the smell was, but Yoo Dahui had been extremely embarrassed too. Like a child caught doing something bad. So Elysha tried to gloss over it naturally.
“Commander Elena! Wow, are you working here?” “That’s right. It’s the space where I handle academy-related matters.” Elena noticed Elysha’s intention to gloss over it. Exaggerated gestures, an awkward smile, followed by seal-like clapping! It was a sight from a distant past that was now even faintly remembered.
“Princess…!” “Elena? W-what’s wrong all of a sudden…?” Elena had unconsciously pulled Elysha into an embrace. She might get scolded for being disrespectful, but at this moment, she couldn’t control her emotions. Elysha stood still and patted Elena. A woman smaller than Elena, doing something that didn’t suit her.
“You’ve worked hard.” “…Hngh…!” “Huh…?” “K-khm! It’s nothing. I just remembered the old days for a moment…! I’m sorry, Princess.” “It’s fine. I think it’s understandable.” Elena pulled away. The sensation of the hard armor lingered strongly on Elysha’s chest.
“H-here, please have a seat. I’ll bring some tea.” “Thank you, Commander Elena.” The two elves chatted about trivial matters. Mostly Elysha listened. Elena spoke as if asking for praise. Occasionally Elena let out moans, but Elysha thought it was because she was so excited.
Quite some time passed. It was about time to return to the elf dormitory. “It was fun, Commander Elena.” “I feel like I only talked about myself…” “It’s fine. You’ve been alone for a long time, haven’t you? I think it’s understandable.”
Most elves didn’t survive long. Their beautiful appearance and figures that attracted the opposite sex became targets for the wicked. “…I have something to give you as a gift.” “A gift?”
Elena didn’t want to send Elysha away empty-handed. What she could give her, as a top-class player of the ‘Tower of Struggle’, was something tangible or intangible related to the ‘Tower of Struggle’. “This is…?” What Elena took out from her inventory was a fist-sized stone emitting multicolored light….
“It’s the trace of an ancient spirit. You can take a test from the ancient spirit.” “An ancient spirit?” “Yes. It’s a spirit with slightly different roots from the ones we know.” Elena explained about the ancient spirit.
“It might be a spirit that only exists in this ‘Tower of Struggle’. The peculiar point is that it has no fixed attribute, and it only responds to summoning by its own will, not through mutual contract.” “Yes?” “It judges the situation itself and responds to the summoning.” “That’s…”
It was absurd, but Elysha tried not to show it. Elena handed the ‘trace of the ancient spirit’ to Elysha. “I failed, but I believe that if it’s you, Princess, you can pass the test of the prickly ancient spirit. If you can pass the test and win the ancient spirit’s favor…” Elena pondered her next words. She recalled ‘him’ who had displayed overwhelming martial prowess based on fantastic synergy with the ancient spirit.
“Reaching the end wouldn’t be just a dream.”
* * *
I arrived at the human dormitory. Each race used separate dormitory buildings. Even so, they weren’t extremely far apart. It felt like different buildings in the same apartment complex.
“Hehe, I shouldn’t act so prickly, right? I even got a guild offer, you know?” “So what, you idiot.” “Wow. How can a woman be this fearless? Does she have multiple lives?”
On the small walking path, Park Cheol-eon and Yoo Dahui were visible. The 1005th class had received a day off today, but the senior classes hadn’t. The reason Park Cheol-eon was here despite that was simple. Park Cheol-eon’s group were graduates, so they no longer needed to receive training. The harassment toward Yoo Dahui was their last bit of nonsense before leaving the academy.
I approached Yoo Dahui. Seeing me, Yoo Dahui smiled brightly. “Hey, Yoo Dahui.” “Kim Jinwoo, welcome.” As I got closer to Yoo Dahui, Park Cheol-eon’s expression hardened.
“It’s barely lunchtime, why do you look so dead?” “That bastard’s pissing me off. Fuck…” Yoo Dahui glanced at me and swallowed the bad words that should have followed. Did she not think words like bastard and pissing off counted as swearing?
“You guys are doing something really cute, huh? Just know that you might get wiped out like that.” Park Cheol-eon smirked and patted Yoo Dahui’s shoulder. It felt like he was trying to act cool. ‘But why does she just accept it?’ Park Cheol-eon’s touch triggered the ‘estrus’ state. Yoo Dahui must know that too.
“Hmph, a nobody like him is making a fuss.” Yoo Dahui brushed off her shoulder and looked at me. “What was the call about?” “They said they mistook me for someone. Said I looked like someone they knew from the original world or something.” “Ah…” I made up a rough excuse. I couldn’t say it was because of ‘black magic’.
“Let’s go eat lunch.” It was exactly lunchtime. There was nothing to do at this time anyway. While browsing the shop and grabbing a meal, the incident with Park Cheol-eon’s group would probably unfold. We shopped for small things at the shop and went to eat lunch. There were various convenience facilities within the academy grounds. Honestly, the structure wasn’t much different from a university.
“Dahui!” “Don’t run, you’ll get hurt.” While heading to lunch, Elysha came running toward us, waving her hand. In her hand, she was holding a strange glowing orb(?) with multicolored light. Panting as she ran over, Elysha handed the orb, no, the stone, to Yoo Dahui. “Dahui Dahui! A gift for you!” “Huh?”
A multicolored stone. So it’s the trace of the ancient spirit!