# 020 Nationwide Top Sex Magic Instructor
# 020 Nationwide Top Sex Magic Instructor
I was teaching Sharia some truly remarkable swordsmanship, but that was for Sharia's sake—not for mine.
If I infused mana into Jin right now and had her materialize and fight, she would fight far better than Sharia.
Teaching Sharia swordsmanship was about building the strength she needed to take her own revenge. I absolutely did not bring Sharia here as a charity case.
Sharia was a woman who might become my wife.
Naturally, my wife needed to be good at nighttime duties. That was the most fundamental of fundamentals for a wife.
What you might call technique.
I couldn't teach her the skills for nighttime duties myself, not from start to finish.
I was a man, and a man cannot teach a woman the techniques for handling a man.
Therefore, I needed a woman.
A woman who could teach Sharia about sex,
a woman who could teach Sharia advanced techniques,
a woman who could teach Sharia Sex Magic.
So I carefully collected the semen I had drawn out myself and flew through the darkness.
I had no need to go far to find where she was. I put on a suit and headed for a human city.
Virginia.
Not Lost Virginia-Carlston, but the place where those who fled my wrath had gathered.
Richmond.
She was here.
Unlike Carlston, which was practically an adventurer's city, this bustling metropolis of high-rise buildings and countless people was where the queen of the succubi lived.
'Invisibility released. Mana control.'
I released my invisibility so as not to interfere with the city's defensive magic and pierced the barrier.
An aerial assault by a demonic beast would trigger an immediate alarm, but I could bypass a barrier of this caliber with ease and without setting it off.
Because I had made it.
'It would be a problem if the designer couldn't pass through.'
When the city of Richmond was being built, I had been involved in its design while pretending to be a human mage, and I had constructed the magic circle that protects the city.
Thanks to that, the magic circle activated when anyone else tried to infiltrate by air, but I alone could pass through as if I had a free pass.
'Excuse me again today.'
I landed on the rooftop of a high-rise building.
These ten-story high-rises, unseen anywhere else, were a distinctive architectural style of this region called Virginia.
A comprehensive commercial facility.
Each floor housed a different category of facility—restaurants, medical facilities, educational facilities—making this complex a mecca that vividly demonstrated what a commerce-driven city Virginia was.
'Because the money gathers here.'
If Lost Virginia was the front line for adventurers, then this place, Virginia, was packed with facilities that processed and sold the materials adventurers acquired, as well as rest and resort facilities catering to adventurers.
Most adventurers' families also lived here, and many large-scale Adventurer's Guilds had gathered here too.
In a sense, wasn't this city of Virginia the most modern, the most capitalist city?
This was a very special place, the kind of city you'd never see anywhere else—a place that might be what the world would look like if capital became the measure of status in a world without rank.
'It's the easiest place for me to adapt to.'
A world where human desires intertwined and capital became power.
For a dragon who had lived among human society for long ages, it was all too easy a place.
A large, muscular young man with plenty of money and the strength to protect it.
For such a being, this place was so very...
"Hey, you there. Did you come to buy some candy, by any chance?"
"......."
Across the rooftop, a man on the opposite rooftop giggled and shook a pouch at me.
"You came to buy some, right? You look exactly the type."
"...Drugs?"
"Whoa, drugs? I don't sell anything dangerous like that, bro."
"......."
The blond man, who looked perfectly normal at a glance, reeked of money.
He seemed worn down in many other ways besides the smell of money, but unfortunately, I had no interest in the powder he was carrying.
"I don't smoke dope, so try someone else."
"What? Dope? Dude? Who even uses that word these days?"
"Then what?"
"Ecstasy. It's the aphrodisiac of all aphrodisiacs, makes women go absolutely crazy."
"Heh."
A laugh suddenly burst out of me.
The man seemed somewhat displeased, but I reached my hand out toward him and....
"You wreck a woman with this. Who needs drugs?"
I pressed my index and middle fingers together and stood them up, then casually turned them in a waterwheel motion.
The moment he saw it, the man burst out laughing and clutched his stomach.
"You're right!! Heh heh, my apologies. I thought you were a customer here to buy merchandise. You're not going to report me, are you?"
"Report you, my ass. Instead, let me ask you one thing."
"What?"
"Where would I go to meet the Madam?"
"...There's more than one or two madams in this business. Which Madam are you looking for?"
"Well, that goes without saying."
Clap, clap.
I lightly slapped my palms together.
"Where would I go to find the dream brothel?"
"You...."
The man smirked and subtly released his mana.
The energy flowing from his suddenly reddened eyes was unmistakably Demonic Energy.
"So you're a customer on this side. But you're looking for the Madam?"
"Yeah. If you've got the time, could you go and deliver a message to the Madam for me?"
I flicked a gemstone at him as a tip and payment for the errand.
"Tell her that BBC has arrived."
* * *
A little later.
Guided by the suit-clad women who had come to fetch me, I boarded a carriage.
The carriage, made of considerably high-quality wood, had defensive magic set up to protect whoever was riding inside, and I spent the ride leisurely kneading the breasts and waists of the women who had come to get me.
"Nice. Did the Madam tell you to stay still no matter what I do to you?"
"......"
Both women remained perfectly still.
Something about their demeanor told me they seemed afraid of me.
"Did the Madam happen to tell you who I am?"
"W-well...."
"...Are you not Lord Resek?"
Resek.
The name I was known by across the continent.
The strongest black dragon.
"Ah, that's right."
"......."
"Judging from my read on your mana, you're succubi. Correct?"
"...That's correct."
It would have been troubling if the people the Succubus Queen sent hadn't been succubi.
And at the same time....
"And you've all got experience with men."
"......."
"Are you afraid I'll kill you, is that it?"
"W-well...."
One succubus squeezed her eyes shut and lowered her head.
"That you kill all non-virgins...."
"I don't do that. I don't. You think I'd do something that crazy?"
"Huh...?"
"I don't know where the rumors got distorted, but I don't just kill anyone and everyone. Don't worry."
I clapped both of them on the back and pointed downward at myself.
"I won't kill you, so I'm bored on the way. Suck my cock a little."
"W-what if we fail to satisfy you...?"
"Then you'll die."
"......."
The succubus went pale.
They looked ready to fall to their knees and beg for their lives, so I lightly grabbed one by the ass.
"By cock."
"...You meant killing us that way?"
"I'm not joking. I've had fifteen succubi die from coming simultaneously in their dreams and in reality on my cock."
"From a succubus's perspective, dying that way is a glorious death."
"I sent them off happy."
"...Excuse us."
Trembling, the succubi knelt before my cock.
I received fellatio from the two succubi as I simply waited for the carriage to reach its destination.
A short while later.
"Haaah, hoooh, hnnggh...!"
"Time's up. Enough."
"W-wait, just a moment. We still haven't—"
"Sorry. My dick's a little busy."
I pulled a massive glass orb from my pocket dimension, then used mana to flick a single drop of the semen sloshing inside it at the two of them.
"On the house."
"......."
"Thank... you."
It wasn't fresh, but as semen personally milked by a dragon, it would surely be a great gift to the two of them.
"You're as playful as ever."
The black-haired woman who had come out to greet me spoke.
Her breasts, full to the point of bursting, weren't quite as large as Sharia's, but they were just right for grabbing a handful. Her slender waist and smooth hips only made my already-erect cock even more furious.
Like the others, she wore a black suit, but the purple wings attached to her back and the tail fully visible below her skirt showed she had absolutely no intention of hiding what she was.
"It's been a while, Madam."
"...Are you going to call me by that name?"
"Would you prefer I call you what I used to?"
I walked right up to Lilith and placed my hand on her waist.
"Lilith. Have you been well?"
"...I've been well. What brings you here? Did you fight with your wife?"
"She died."
Solemn silence.
For a moment, Lilith said nothing at all.
"...I see. She died. How did it happen?"
"During sex."
"...I'm not sure whether to call that a good death."
"She lived several centuries past the average high elf lifespan, so it was a good death."
She had kept the appearance of her youth right up to her final moment.
"...That appearance."
"Hm?"
"That large build of yours—are you maintaining it to honor her memory?"
"......."
Lilith stared intently at me.
I instantly understood what she was trying to say, and what she wanted.
"Why? Do you want me to change back into how I looked when I used to see you?"
This body was a physique tailored to my dead wife.
My appearance back when I first met Lilith had been different from now.
"...I don't know when she passed, but you're single now, aren't you?"
"Whoa, you're already trying to claim the spot? That's a problem."
"Why?"
"I've brought in a new wife candidate, and I need someone to teach her Sex Magic and sex—HEY!!"
Lilith grabbed my arm with her tail.
"Get lost."
"No, you're supposed to let a person finish talking."
"You're not a person. You're a dragon."
"Ah, shit, it's just a figure of speech. Fine, fine. I'll change, all right? I'll change."
I briefly clutched my throat.
"Polymorph, release."
Mana instantly engulfed me, and my eye level, which had been a head and a half taller than Lilith, shrank until the difference was about a single head.
"...Hoo."
Brushing aside the black mist, I used mana to create a mirror in the air.
"This body always feels awkward."
"Isn't that your real body?"
"My real body is a dragon."
"If that's the default state of your human form, then that's your real body, naturally."
Dragons possess polymorph magic.
It was magic that allowed transformation into other species, and I had used polymorph to alter my appearance.
In multiple layers.
If the large, dark-skinned man I had been when I first set out traveling was my true form, then now I was....
Copper-toned skin, as if tanned by the sun.
Black hair.
Eyes that held a faint golden hue.
...And an appearance slightly boyish, like someone who had just reached adulthood.
My cock still didn't change in size, but it was still quite disappointing that the physique of a superior male had vanished.
"...Mm, I like it."
"What's there to like."
"To borrow your phrasing, I like it because it feels like I'm devouring some fresh-faced brat."
"What are you talking about? You're way younger than me."
"That's not important, so let's move on."
Lilith looped her arm around mine and smiled softly.
"Why don't we talk it over first, Resek. Let's see what kind of woman this is who's saying she'll take a different bitch as your wife instead of me, and where she gets the nerve to think she can take me as her Sex Magic instructor."
"From my cock?"
"Your cock goes without saying. Are you planning to persuade me with your cock alone?"
"That's just the baseline. Come to my villa."
She flinched.
Lilith's expression gradually began to soften.
"For the duration of the Sex Magic lessons, I'll allow you to synchronize with the wife candidate in her dreams."
"I-is that true...?"
"Yeah. Make Sharia have wet dreams every night. You'll have to use Sharia's body physically, but...."
"The sex, I will be the one...?"
"Yes. How about it?"
"What's the time limit?"
"Well, that would be...."
I kissed Lilith on the cheek.
"If she's going to become my wife, she should be at least as skilled at Sex Magic as you are, shouldn't she? The Milking Magic, I mean."
"...You're serious about raising her up."
"At least to the level of a Sword Master."
"Fine."
With a deep smile, Lilith kissed me on the cheek.
"To this woman named Sharia, I, the Succubus Queen, will personally teach sex in her dreams."