Chapter 176
Chapter 176
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Translator: crow
Chapter Title: Verbal Instruction
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"Eileen, now that you've become my disciple, there's something you must do to become a true one."
"Something to become a true disciple?"
If I told her she needed to have sex with me to raise her realm...
That would sound way too perverted, right?
Her favorability hasn't built up enough for her to take that casually yet.
So I decided to take a step back here and play it a bit more normally.
It was time to give her some trust.
I sent her a party invitation.
"Master, what is this?"
She asked, staring at the message floating in the air.
"This is like the first gift I give upon you becoming my disciple. It's called Party Magic."
"P-Party Magic? I've never heard of it."
"Of course not. I created it. You must never tell anyone about this—not even Albert!"
"U-Understood, Master."
Eileen replied with a serious expression.
Well... even if she did tell, nothing would happen, but...
The important thing was to make her realize it was special.
After finishing a simple magic lesson?, it was time for dinner.
I headed to the dining hall with Eileen.
The others were already seated.
"How's disciple training going?"
She propped her chin on her hand, a cheeky smirk on her face.
"It's going well."
"Oh...?"
"Eileen, show this arrogant mage your progress."
"Yes, Master."
Eileen put on a little show, pulling her staff from her inventory.
"What?!"
Liriana jumped to her feet upon seeing Eileen use Inventory.
"See that, Liriana?"
"H-How is that possible?!"
Liriana rushed at Eileen, grabbing her shoulders and shaking her as she demanded answers.
"Huh? W-Well..."
Eileen looked flustered and shot me a pleading glance.
"Calm down, Liriana."
I pulled Liriana away from Eileen.
"Calm down? How can I calm down? What the hell did you do?"
"Tsk, prying into a mage's secrets, are we?"
Ayla, sitting nearby, looked like she was dying to spill but loyally kept quiet about the Party skill as I'd instructed—especially to Liriana.
"Hmph, you won't spill it willingly, huh? Think I can't uncover your secrets?"
Could she uncover the secrets of my abilities that even I didn't know?
If she did, that might be fine too...
I'd shown off my abilities, and Eileen must have started building some trust in me by now.
After dinner, I figured it was okay to advance things with her a bit, so I called her to my room.
"Mana flows through everyone. It's just a matter of more or less."
"Yes..."
I spouted some plausible-sounding common knowledge like a principal's morning assembly speech.
Time for the main point.
"First, you need to cleanse your mana flow."
"M-My mana flow?"
I examined her.
She had a pure, cute face.
Long black straight hair.
She could've been a top idol back in my original world.
Her only flaw was the baggy, flat-looking mage robe that hid her pretty figure completely.
"M-Master?"
She blushed, embarrassed by my intense stare.
"It'd be better if you wore something lighter."
"L-Lighter clothes?"
"Underwear would be ideal."
"U-Underwear!?"
Strong rejection.
Rebellion against her master flickered in her eyes.
'Was that too hasty?'
This wasn't something to rush.
"Ahem... I misspoke. Pajamas would work."
"P-Pajamas..."
"Don't think it's weird. This ritual is important. It's best received in light clothing."
"O-Okay."
Eileen shuffled out hesitantly but returned shortly after changing.
She wore pajamas—not a hint of exposure.
Total letdown.
Still, the fact that her pretty body was underneath didn't change.
"Lie face down on the bed."
"O-On the bed!?"
She yelped in surprise, her face full of suspicion.
"This is all for your benefit. Like the Party Magic."
"R-Right."
Convinced by my mention of Party Magic, she hesitantly lay face down on the bed.
Showing her my abilities with the Party skill first had worked.
I massaged her, stimulating with mana starting from safe areas like her feet, calves, and arms—avoiding spots that might make her uncomfortable.
Even over her pajamas, I could feel her soft, squishy skin.
"How does it feel?"
"I-It feels warm."
I gradually increased the intensity over time, my hands growing bolder on her body.
Slowly, my hands moved up to her thighs.
"W-Wait, Master. Ahn. Hnng!"
"Bear with it even if it hurts."
"N-No, it's not that..."
According to Liriana, only high-rank mages could detect my mana interference.
She wasn't even mid-rank.
Reassured, I freely stimulated her erogenous zones with mana.
"Haahk! Master, this! W-Wait..."
"Tsk, no patience. Just endure a bit more."
"No, th-that's not it! Haak!!"
Eileen was so out of it now she couldn't even mind my kneading her butt aggressively.
"Hng. M-Master, this is weird... s-something's wrong... Hrrgh!!"
Her eyes rolled back more and more.
Her pajamas at the crotch were soaked, clinging tightly to her plump slit.
Now was the moment.
I spread my thumbs from kneading her butt
and pressed firmly into both sides of her thick mound.
"Haaaaahk!!"
-Squirt! Squirt!
Eileen convulsed like she'd been electrocuted at her climax, then went limp.
The crotch of her pajamas darkened with stain.
Her eyes half-rolled back, mouth agape, she was out of it.
She was more sensitive than I'd thought.
With proper training, she'd make an excellent disciple.
-Twitch twitch.
Her body shuddered occasionally, but her unfocused eyes suggested she'd passed out.
'Should I just take her now?'
I wrestled with the temptation dozens of times.
But it was time for self-control.
My first disciple.
Not yet.
I needed to treat her preciously.
Regretfully, I kneaded her butt to my heart's content.
It was a great butt.
Eileen showed no sign of waking from her faint. I lay beside her, pulled her into my arms, and went to sleep.
-Chirp. Chirp.
I woke up alone in the spacious bed for the first time in a while.
The clean, antique room came into view. It looked like a lavish set from a medieval noble movie.
Not my taste.
'Must be Liriana's.'
Still, I wasn't diligent enough to remodel the interior.
If it wasn't uncomfortable, I could live with it.
Eileen from last night was gone.
She must've gone back to her room.
Raising a disciple is this tough.
I drew the curtains, revealing a neatly manicured garden.
I pulled canned coffee from my inventory and sipped it to set the mood.
I'd even set a save point.
It was time to return, but one thing was missing.
Suni.
Suni wouldn't wake.
I had tasks back home assigned to Suni, and going without her felt awkward.
My ambitious plan to spread magic in the original world depended on her too.
The magic books were in Pantera's common tongue; translating them myself would be hell.
Suni's data processing efficiency was unmatched.
I took an empty flowerpot from my inventory.
Placed it by the window.
Then I pulled the spirit seed containing Suni from my pocket.
The seed still emitted a faint black glow.
I set it in the pot.
"Should I water it or something..."
Eventually, it'd sprout if I waited.
I decided to take it easy.
Playing mage in this world had its own fun anyway.
'I'm hungry.'
Liriana sent a message spell.
About time for breakfast.
At her urging, I headed to the dining hall.
An unwelcome face was there when I entered.
"Ah, Un-ho! Did you rest well?"
Albert bowed deeply to me enthusiastically.
If he had a tail, it'd be wagging like crazy.
"Why are you here?"
"Yes! I came to pay my respects to you, Un-ho."
"He was loitering outside the mansion at dawn. I let him in out of pity."
That Liriana.
Doing unnecessary things.
"A-Albert!"
Eileen entered the dining hall and called him happily.
"Eileen, sleep well?"
"Y-Yeah..."
Eileen glanced at me, blushed cutely, and nodded.
Did she like last night's massage?
Whether Liriana contacted them or not, people trickled in one by one for breakfast.
"Ah! Luna, Isla, good morning."
Albert greeted them politely.
Annoyingly sociable.
But they gave curt nods and sat without much response.
Elves found him distasteful.
No hotel staff to cook, so I had to pull food from my inventory.
The problem was...
Albert should've left after his greeting.
Now he was freeloading breakfast.
I knew he lacked tact, but this much?
"Un-ho, this food is new to me. Delicious!"
I wanted to flick a pickled radish at his ear as he spoke with black bean sauce around his mouth.
It pained me to see my food go into his mouth. But excluding him would make me look petty, so I endured.
This was all Liriana's fault for letting him in.
"Hm? What're you staring at?"
Liriana asked annoyingly, elegantly dipping sweet-and-sour pork in sauce.
No more dragging this out.
Keeping false hope alive would be cruel to him.
For Albert's sake, it was best to give a quick resolution.