First Training, Secret Signals, and Nightly Rewards (5)
After Professor Lurua left, Tusma Ssex wandered through the forest for quite some time before spotting a female student resting alone in a small clearing. Sitting atop a moss-covered rock where sunlight filtered through the dense trees like scattered jewels, she looked like a forest fairy. She was a cute girl with pink hair styled in adorable twin-tails, similar to Professor Lurua’s. Beside her lay an elegant magic wand embedded with high-grade mana stones, and she was dabbing at the beads of sweat on her forehead with a white handkerchief.
She must be a new student, so a 1-Star noble lady. That means her magic power should be weak. Tusma narrowed his eyes as he observed her profile. Her delicate neckline and slender shoulders stirred protective instincts, yet at the same time they ignited a sadistic urge to brutally violate her.
Not bad. She’s quite adorable. Shall I make her the next test subject for my new ability, the Paint of Corruption? I’m curious what kind of reaction she’ll show.
Tusma crept toward her, muffling his footsteps. His eyes gleamed with a predatory, sinister light. Just as he was about to speak from a suitable distance—
“Kyaa?!”
Startled by the faint snap of a twig, she jumped to her feet. She stared at the suddenly appearing Tusma with wide, wary eyes.
“Wh-who are you? Huh? Aren’t you that commoner from the entrance ceremony?”
The girl shook her twin-tails vigorously and pointed at him. The gesture looked less like a threat and more like a frightened little animal desperately puffing up its fur.
“How dare a mere commoner approach a noble like me without making a sound! What are you planning?”
Her voice trembled with fear. There was no trace of noble dignity or intimidation; instead, her face had turned noticeably red. She seemed tense simply from being alone in the forest with a stranger—especially a commoner.
Killing between students at the Magic Academy is forbidden. No matter the status difference, I won’t get killed for this.
Using his position as an academy student as a shield, Tusma decided to act even bolder. He flashed the most innocent, pure-hearted smile he could muster.
“I saw you were alone and grew worried you might be in danger. I thought I might be able to offer some small assistance, my lady.”
Tusma took another step closer, entering the effective range of the Paint of Corruption. The invisible corrupting mana that bloomed from his body secretly seeped into her pure mana. Her eyes immediately grew hazy, and she began to squirm.
“Hmph, assistance from a commoner…? Hnng, don’t say weird things…! Do you even know who I—…”
Her trailing words and reaction were clearly effective. The Paint of Corruption diluted her hostility while amplifying primitive goodwill and sexual curiosity toward Tusma.
This reaction. Is the effect really this fast? Incredible.
Just as Tusma was about to properly verify his ability, a rustling sound came from a nearby bush, and a group of goblins appeared.
“Kieek!!”
“Kikikik!”
The girl let out a shrill scream at the sudden appearance of the hideous green-skinned goblins.
“Kyaaak! G-goblins!”
There were three of them. Brandishing sharp daggers and crude clubs with leering grins, they were the very image of terror. Tusma, who had no proper offensive magic, could never win in a direct fight.
So the moment has finally come. This is exactly what my insurance was for!
Seizing the opportunity, Tusma activated the small communication device he had hidden. It was a signal meant for Inrohi Raneum, who would be watching from somewhere. Then he stepped in front of the noble lady and spoke in the bravest, most reliable voice he could manage.
“My lady, please get behind me! Though I may be a commoner, I will protect you with my life even if it costs me everything!”
“Huh??”
The commoner she had looked down on was now standing protectively in front of her. She stared blankly at his broad back in shock.
In that instant—
Shuk!!
Three silver streaks of light shot silently from deep within the forest, piercing the goblins’ backs with perfect accuracy. They were tiny ice spears, flying like the strikes of a hidden assassin. It was Inrohi Raneum’s attack magic. The fact that the spells had flown from an unseen distance and struck only the vital points suggested she had used highly advanced long-range homing magic. As expected of a princess, she was concealing an overwhelming level of skill that new students couldn’t even compare to.
““Kieek?!””
Now!
While the goblins screamed in agony, Tusma swiftly swung a wooden club and struck them. The creatures had already been pierced through the heart from behind by Inrohi’s magic. Thanks to that, even Tusma’s light swings were enough to finish them off. They collapsed with dull thuds and stopped moving.
“Wow…”
Unaware of any of this, the girl stared at Tusma with a dazed expression. Since she hadn’t noticed Inrohi’s magic at all, to her eyes it looked as if Tusma had appeared like a fairy-tale prince on a white horse and gallantly saved her.
“You’re amazing… taking down three of those scary, ugly goblins all by yourself…”
Her heart began pounding uncontrollably. Normally, a noble lady of her status would never feel her heart flutter for a commoner over something so trivial. The reason her chest was now racing was entirely due to the Paint of Corruption. The magic had explosively amplified her goodwill toward Tusma.
“I was just lucky. More importantly, I’m truly glad you’re safe, my lady.”
Tusma answered shamelessly and casually took her hand. Under normal circumstances, she would have furiously slapped him for daring to touch a noble’s hand. Instead, her face grew even redder as she shyly replied without pulling away.
“Y-you really are incredible…! My name is Lilliana Sijeil. Um… if it’s alright with you, would you like to team up with me for training? I had a fight with my original group.”
Perfect! It worked! She’s completely hooked!
Tusma cheered inwardly. And so, Tusma and Lilliana wandered the forest together. With Inrohi’s secret assistance, they easily subjugated the demonic beasts. Naturally, all the credit went to Tusma, and Lilliana fell even deeper for his seemingly brave and dependable appearance.
While continuing their hunt, they reached the edge of a misty wetland. That was when a beautiful fluttering sound accompanied the appearance of a massive rainbow-colored scorpion.
“Wow, what a fascinating monster…”
Lilliana murmured, seemingly entranced. But the moment Tusma saw it, a chill ran down his spine. It was the ‘Hallucination Needle Scorpion,’ a monster notorious among commoners through oral tradition. It lured victims with its iridescent appearance, then fired a tiny venomous stinger from its tail to paralyze them and suck out their bodily fluids. It particularly targeted females, and its venom was known not merely as a paralytic but as a powerful aphrodisiac as well.
“Lady Lilliana Sijeil, it’s dangerous! Get back!”
Tusma shouted, but it was already too late. The hallucination scorpion darted toward Lilliana in the blink of an eye. Although Tusma tried to push her aside, right before he could, a thin needle shot from the scorpion’s tail and burrowed beneath her skirt.
“Kyaa!”
With a short scream, Lilliana clutched her legs and grabbed her own pussy with both hands. Just as the rumors said, the creature had cunningly injected its venom into a female’s reproductive organ.
Thud.
Lilliana collapsed, unconscious. At the same time, the scorpion was shattered to pieces by an ice spear from Inrohi, but Lilliana had already been poisoned and was in grave danger.
“My lady! Wake up!”
Tusma shook her, but she only breathed hot gasps, completely unconscious. Her face was flushed bright red like a ripe apple, and her entire body burned with fever.
I never expected things to turn out like this…
Tusma quickly lifted her skirt to check where she had been stung. Sure enough, the venomous needle was deeply embedded right in the center of Lilliana’s secret pussy.
To think an unexpected accident would let me see a noble lady’s pussy.
Tusma gently pulled aside her pure-white frilled panties. Between her plump outer labia, the needle protruded like a thorn.
He carefully spread Lilliana’s outer lips apart with his fingers. Along with her lewd pink inner folds, the exact location of the sting became clear.
So this is why they call it the hallucination urethra scorpion…
Indeed. The needle had pierced precisely into Lilliana’s urethral opening.
“Haha, well then…”
There were two ways to detoxify the Hallucination Needle Scorpion’s venom. One was a specialist’s purification magic. But in this deep forest, finding a recovery magic user was impossible. Therefore, he had to use the method that could be performed right here… and it was an extremely perverted one.
Before the poison maximizes her sexual desire and turns her into an idiot who only thinks about sex… I need to make her climax and squirt out the fluid.
Doing so would expel the venom that hadn’t fully spread yet, along with her squirt. It had to be squirt rather than urine because the fluid released during extreme arousal rapidly gathered and expelled moisture from the body. Tusma didn’t know the exact scientific principle. He had simply heard that this was the detoxification method.
Watching a noble lady turn into a sex-obsessed idiot would be quite entertaining… but it feels wrong to let her suffer when I can save her.
Tusma chuckled. He was supposed to be rescuing someone, yet the method involved making a woman orgasm. What a ridiculous and absurd situation.
No point in wasting time. Let’s start with some foreplay.
Tusma carefully lifted Lilliana’s skirt once more.