Chapter 121: Treasure(3)
Chapter 121: Treasure(3)
The White Witch's eyes flew open.
Kerry's enormous cock pushed into her pussy, sinking deeper and deeper. Her womb was being filled by his cock.
“Alright, now that we're warmed up, I'm going at double speed! My lady Witch!”
“Hahh! Haaaah! Haaangh!”
The White Witch couldn't form words.
The moans kept spilling from her throat, making it impossible to speak. The fierce pistoning of his cock made her mind go dizzy.
'Hahh! This is... double speed...!'
With every thrust of Kerry's cock, the White Witch ascended to heaven and fell back down.
'This is on a completely different level from masturbation!'
At this rate, it would be hard to satisfy herself alone without Kerry.
No matter what she did, masturbation could never bring her this much pleasure.
Kerry hooked the White Witch's legs over his shoulders and thrust his hips violently.
Slap! Thwack! Slap! Thwaack!
“Hiiit! Stop! Hahh! It feels strange! I feel like I'm going to... haaangh!”
“See? Doing it for real is better than masturbating, isn't it?”
“I... I told you I wasn't masturbating! Hiiit!”
The bed shook with every one of Kerry's thrusts. He used the rebound to drive his hips up with even more force.
They naturally fell into a rhythm. It had been a while since her juices had started gushing from her pussy.
“Hahh! Haaangh! Hiit! Kerry! You're... you're amazing! Hiit!”
“Thank you, my lady Witch.”
The stimulation had been unbearably intense before, but after feeling something like this, what was she supposed to do when Kerry wasn't around?
The White Witch worried, even as she enjoyed the overwhelming pleasure.
'This feels so good! I'm so happy! This! This is what I wanted!'
The White Witch was gradually being tamed by Kerry's cock.
Nothing more stimulating than the pleasure Kerry gave her existed in the White Witch's utopia.
She felt like she could live without food, as long as she had Kerry's cock.
As fiercely as Kerry was thrusting, the urge to cum came just as quickly. More than anything, the tightness of the White Witch's pussy was just too strong.
“I'm about to come! My lady Witch!”
“Hnngh! Hiaaangh!”
“I don't know what you're saying, but I'll take that as permission to cum inside!”
“No... hahh! Hiaangh! That's not... haaaah! what I meant! Haaangh!”
Kerry was still thrusting so violently that the White Witch couldn't give a proper answer.
“Not... not inside! Haaaaah!”
The White Witch thrashed her legs in a final act of resistance.
She tried to push Kerry's body away with her hands, but he wouldn't budge. She shook her legs, but it was useless.
Her flailing legs only made Kerry more excited.
“I'm cumming!”
“Hyaaaaaangh!!”
Kerry plunged his cock deep inside her and released his load.
Spurt, spurt, spuuurt—
His overflowing semen, enhanced by the elixir, filled the White Witch's womb.
“Hnngh! Inside... it's filling me up inside... haaangh!”
Overcome by the pleasure of that fullness, the White Witch stopped struggling.
Kerry pulled out his cock.
How many times had he cum inside the White Witch by now? If it weren't for the infertility magic, he would have been in real trouble.
“I'm always grateful for the infertility magic you created. Thanks to it, I can cum inside you without any worries.”
Infertility magic is a masterpiece for the ages!
The White Witch twitched, white cum dribbling from her pussy.
The afterglow of the pleasure from Kerry's cock had yet to fade.
“I... I did not create it... for it to be used like this...”
“Well, I'm putting it to good use anyway.”
Kerry lay down next to the White Witch.
When he gently hugged her, she lay still, seemingly not minding it.
The lewd scent of sex radiated from the White Witch's body. It wasn't an unpleasant smell. After all, it was a scent Kerry had created.
“You... are a bad man, Kerry. Do you feel no remorse for forcing yourself upon me every time?”
“You enjoyed it too, so why are you making me out to be the bad guy?”
The White Witch hit Kerry's chest. There was no strength behind it, so it didn't hurt at all.
“I never said I enjoyed it!”
“It was obvious you did. Besides, you were caught masturbating while thinking of me.”
“!”
The memory of the recent masturbation incident must have rushed back to her, because the White Witch's face turned bright red.
“Kerry! You... you really... Hmph!”
Having nothing else to say, the White Witch turned away with a huff. Even so, she didn't move away from Kerry.
“My lady Witch, don't be pouty.”
“I am... not pouting! I am angry!”
“Isn't that the same thing?”
“...It is not! The nuance is completely different!”
Kerry looked down at the White Witch's body.
Even though they were done having sex, the White Witch hadn't fixed her clothes. Her nightgown, carelessly stripped off, was only half-on.
She hadn't even wiped away the cum trickling from her pussy.
So much had changed from the first time he'd had sex with her.
Back then, she wouldn't even let him see her body during sex, and she wiped away his cum immediately.
He didn't know if the White Witch was aware of it herself, but she was clearly getting used to him.
Seeing the White Witch become so lewd was making his cock hard again. Wait, this isn't the time for that. I forgot why I came here.
“My lady Witch! I forgot to tell you. I've finally obtained a Legendary Grade Magic Storage Orb!”
“...A Legendary Grade Magic Storage Orb? Are you saying you truly acquired one?”
“Yes!”
“That is wonderful news! If you had something like that, you should have shown it to me sooner!”
The White Witch was genuinely happy.
With a legendary grade orb, she could be of greater help to Kerry than that woman named Lina out in the world.
“But there's a problem.”
Kerry showed the orb to the White Witch.
It was definitely a Legendary Grade Magic Storage Orb. To think one had survived for over a hundred years.
But the White Witch soon noticed the problem Kerry had mentioned.
There was a faint crack in the Magic Storage Orb.
“It is damaged. What a shame.”
“Is there no way to fix it?”
“Aether. If you can bring me a substance called aether, I can repair it. However, it is not an easy item to acquire...”
Kerry nodded. The possibility that it could be fixed was enough.
Kerry decided to leave the Magic Storage Orb with the White Witch. That would be the safest place for it.
The White Witch carefully placed the orb into a luxurious box inside a drawer.
“Come to think of it, I had something to tell you as well. I was going to teach you a new way to handle magic. When do you intend to learn it?”
“That's right. That was one of the reasons I came, to hear about that.”
“Is that how a person who came to talk behaves, forcing himself on me so violently?”
“Isn't it your fault for turning me on by masturbating in the first place?”
“I told you I was not masturbating. In any case! Erase that image from your memory at once.”
“Yes, yes. Now, please teach me that method you mentioned.”
“...Before that, I must wash myself.”
“Shall we wash together?”
“Absolutely not!”
A shame. We've already seen everything there is to see, yet she's still playing hard to get.
Just as she said, the White Witch went and washed herself alone.
He tried opening the bathroom door just in case, but she had locked it tight.
In the end, Kerry also had to wash up separately before they could begin the new magic lesson.
When Kerry came out from his wash, the White Witch had already finished grooming herself and looked fresh and clean.
How did she dry that long hair? Magic? He asked her, and sure enough, it was magic.
The White Witch's magic lesson began in earnest.
“Kerry. A while ago, you formed a circle in the same shape as mine, did you not?”
“Yes.”
He remembered it clearly. He had only been doing his best to save Natasha, and he'd apparently formed a circle in his chest.
He had simply been looking for a more efficient way to move his mana.
A circle shaped like an infinity loop.
“A circle is something one creates by deeply understanding the properties of mana and applying the theory that supports it. Of course, the theory of circles is rather simple, but the fact that you created one without any theory points to a certain possibility.”
“What kind of possibility?”
“The possibility that your outstanding talent might allow you to use magic without knowing its theory. Just as you created a circle without knowing the theory behind it.”
Right. I remember hearing something like this.
This is amazing. As expected, this other world is fucking absurd. But when that absurdity works in my favor, I couldn't be happier.
If what the White Witch said was true, it meant he could take another step closer to his dream of becoming a mage.
A shiver ran down Kerry's spine. I have to do this!
“My lady Witch, what must I do to use magic without theory?”
“...”
The witch thought deeply.
The White Witch looked at Kerry and spoke frankly.
“I shall be honest. This is a path no one in history has ever walked. I myself have never even imagined using magic without theory. So, to be frank, it would be correct to say that I do not know for sure either.”
That's not it.
“You speak humbly, but with a great archmage like yourself to guide me, I am certain I can reduce the trial and error significantly. Am I wrong?”
At Kerry's words, the White Witch cleared her throat with a 'hhm, hhm.' She was embarrassed by the compliment, but her shoulders puffed up with pride.
Look at the corners of her mouth twitching up. Her smile is going to split her face. Yep, the White Witch is easy to handle.
“Well, that is true. I was merely about to suggest that we figure it out slowly together.”
“Yes. I understand, my lady Witch.”
Kerry and the White Witch went outside.
To the wide meadow in the White Witch's utopia. A white castle stood tall under a vast meadow and a clear blue sky.
It was a place that looked unreal, like something out of a fairy tale.
There, Kerry and the White Witch began their research.
Research for Kerry to learn how to use magic intuitively, without theory.
“It would be best to start with the magic you are most familiar with. Which spell is that?”
“If we're talking about the spell I use most these days, it would be the tracking magic.”
“That would not be suitable. Tracking magic is a delicate spell, so it will be difficult to get a feel for it.”
“Then, after that, would be the Fireball spell.”
“Not bad. It may be a bit dangerous due to the nature of fire... but there is no perfectly safe method anyway. We will just have to proceed using only a small amount of mana.”
After that, Kerry and the White Witch immediately began the practical application.
The first thing Kerry did was to feel his mana. This was something he was good at, so there was no problem.
The problem was changing the property of the mana inside his body into that of burning fire.
The White Witch gave him a rough summary of the theory behind the process.
Honestly, it was all gibberish he couldn't understand.
To briefly summarize what little he did understand...
“So you're saying I should circulate the mana inside my body as you instructed, and then imagine and shape it into a flame?”
“That is the basic gist of it.”
“But do I really have to imagine the fire?”
“You must. Imagination. Imagination is an indispensable part of magic. It is also the part that requires the most innate talent.”
I think I've heard something similar before.
When he used the orb to cast Wind Blade or Fireball, he was always told to visualize it.
“I think it would be better to just give it a try, my lady Witch.”
“Let us do that. I will press on the pressure points from behind you, so circulate your mana along that path.”
“Yes.”
Kerry closed his eyes.
The White Witch stood behind Kerry. From behind, she began to press on his pressure points with her fingers.
Kerry circulated his mana according to the White Witch's guidance.
Kerry had never circulated his mana in this way before.
Until now, he had only ever poured mana into a Magic Storage Orb to use spells.
'So this is how you cast magic. No. I need to stop thinking about other things and focus.'
Kerry circulated his mana just as the White Witch guided him.
The White Witch had warned him that it might be a little difficult at first, but it didn't feel that hard.
The White Witch nodded from behind him.
'What astonishing talent. Even though it's his first time, he's following my guidance perfectly. It must be because he was born with an innate sense for mana circulation and clear, pure meridians.'
Kerry hadn't taken care of his body since he was young, so his meridians had been mixed with some impurities, but that was a thing of the past.
The energy from the white elixir and the Doll Ginseng had washed the impurities clean.
The White Witch pressed the final pressure point for completing the Fireball.
Kerry circulated his mana along the guided path and infused it.
“Is it complete now?”
“Yes. Now, try to transform the mana into the image of a fireball.”
It was a vague instruction.
Normally, one would have to calculate various physical conditions according to the laws of nature, but Kerry didn't know how to do that.
Even the White Witch couldn't give him detailed advice on the method he was attempting.
After all, it was a path even she had never walked.
But the White Witch believed that Kerry might just be able to do it. His talent was that extraordinary.
'You can do it, Kerry.'
Kerry extended his hand.
His eyes were still closed. On the outside, nothing was happening, but beads of sweat formed on the tip of his nose.
Handling mana was a delicate and difficult task.
Kerry whispered softly.
“Fireball.”
A small, faint flame flickered to life in front of Kerry's hand. It was a very weak flame, but he had succeeded in creating fire.
The White Witch saw it with her own two eyes.
“Kerry! You did it!”
“Huh? Did it just work? I had my eyes closed to concentrate, so I didn't see it!”
“You did it splendidly!”
The White Witch hugged Kerry as if she were proud of him. It was a moment where a small possibility had just revealed itself.