Warning: This chapter contains +18 content. If you are uncomfortable with this material, you can skip it without missing any significant plot development.
[Altair Brando]
To calm Olga down, I held her in my arms, wrapping around her waist and carrying her to the medical area. Not that our director was injured, but for some reason, she wanted to talk to Da Vinci in private.
Meanwhile, me...?
At that moment, I was balancing a pencil on my nose.
"Pay attention!" A piece of chalk flew towards me, but before it could hit my forehead, I intercepted it with my fingertips, inches from collision.
Letting out a light yawn, I placed the piece of chalk on the desk and raised my gaze, directing it to the Celtic man with blue hair who held a staff in his right hand. "I'm paying attention, Professor Cu Chulainn." I sketched a subtle smile.
Upon hearing those words come out of my mouth, he hugged himself. "Please, never call me that again. I could feel a shiver running down my spine."
I couldn't help but roll my eyes at this guy's exaggeration.
"Ahem! Ahem!" He raised his hand, covering his mouth. "As I was saying, pay attention... I'm not going to explain again what runes are."
"Runes constitute a magical system originating from Scandinavia that, once inscribed, automatically execute mysteries according to the meaning that each symbol represents." After each syllable left my mouth, I let out a bored yawn.
"..."
"Nobody likes show-offs." Cu Chulainn crossed his arms over his chest.
Sorry, but if I have a goddess of intelligence capable of assimilating any information spoken, heard, or read, it's my duty to show off a little.
"Okay!" He undid his pout. "So, smarty-pants, let's move on to a slightly more practical lesson." Cu Chulainn raised his staff, drawing straight lines in the air. A crimson "ᚨ" formed in the space. Tapping lightly with the staff, a sphere of fire shot towards a mannequin, destroying it completely.
I narrowed my eyes at the destroyed mannequin.
[Analyzing…]
I sketched a smile. Thanks to my little cabbage, I would have an easier time using runic magic than I expected.
While thinking about that, Cu Chulainn opened his lips.
"The rune 'ᚨ' is Ansuz, generally used in combustion runic magic." He raised his finger, ignoring the dummy that burned like the witches of 1692. "But Ansuz depends on the user's interpretation, since the mystery around it can symbolize both a word and a god."
I furrowed my brow slightly. "So, if I imagine Poseidon, it will become an aquatic rune?"
"Exactly." He pointed the staff in my direction. "The maximum effect of Ansuz is actually 'to make known'. However, by choosing what is 'known,' you won't be able to change its meaning."
Hmm... I raised my hand, massaging my chin. This was a double-edged sword. The easiest path would be to choose a generic "meaning" from a fire divinity, but that would diminish the rune's potential in my understanding. But if instead of following the "generic" route, I could make it a bit more focused on combustion, making the "make known" center on the divinity.
"Don't think too much about it for now." Cu Chulainn tapped the staff on the ground. "We have little time until the next class. I'm going to cram so much knowledge into your little head that I'll be reported for abuse." He sketched a smile, showing his canine.
"..."
I blinked in his direction, letting a strange silence hang over the room, until I broke it myself.
"That was a terrible choice of words."
"Shut up, you understood me." Cu Chulainn gave me an irritated look. "The next rune is…"
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Letting out a tired yawn, I made my way to my room.
He wasn't kidding when he said he was going to cram knowledge into my head by force. Good thing I have Nahida; she easily organized all the information in my mind.
Now, I have a bit more confidence in using runes in combat… at least some of them.
[We possess only 4/18 runes.]
Hmm… that's a bummer, but no use crying over spilled milk.
All 18 primordial runes are engraved in my existence; with time, I'll figure out how to use them.
[You are quite optimistic.]
Optimism is free, I don't usually refuse things that are free… at least some of them.
As the thought crossed my mind, I had already arrived at my room. As I approached, the door to my humble abode opened automatically, revealing the gray walls of my room, a king-size bed near the wall, a plant in one corner, and some computers in the opposite corner.
The whole aesthetic seemed minimalist… honestly, that was to my liking.
I was the type of person who got uncomfortable with excess stuff.
Not wanting to think too much about the reason for my taste, I just dragged my feet to the bathroom. At that moment, I needed a hot shower.
With one hand, I pulled the clothes off my body, throwing them into a basket beside me, while observing the environment. The bathroom had a technological appearance, but with a touch of classic Japanese style.
That's a nice contrast.
Walking towards the shower stall, I sketched a slight smile as I turned on the faucet.
The hot water began to flow from the showerhead, creating a mist that filled the space. I entered the stall and let the hot water slide over my body, enjoying every second.
[Considering the last two events, it seems fair.]
I think so, although the training was quite light.
[You smashed the girl who calls you senpai with shining eyes against the ground, while with the other, you made her question her own existence.]
"..."
Details, those are just details.
[*Disapproval with a cute look*]
Chatting with my repository, which occasionally acted like a mother, I wondered where a certain figure was who really embraced that role.
After the cafeteria, I hadn't seen her, which was quite strange, considering she was always by my side.
Quite different from my oni servant, Raikou was a bit clingy, not that it bothered me.
Well, she must just be doing her own things…
The moment this thought crossed my mind, the door to my bathroom opened.
Feeling a very familiar magical energy, I turned a bit surprised.
"Raikou…" My words choked in my mouth, thanks to what my eyes were seeing at that moment.
Why!?
Well, in front of me was Raikou wearing a tight light purple swimsuit with burgundy details that outlined and fitted her curves. The fabric seemed glued to her skin like a second skin, highlighting every detail of her form. The thin straps rested on her shoulders, while the high-cut sides exposed part of her waist.
Unfortunately, my eyes couldn't help but trace every curve of her body. Don't blame me, blame biology.
Before I could ask what my berserker servant was doing, she approached me, sketching a smile.
"As a mother, it's my job to bathe my child."
Hmm… if I were a man of strong character who doesn't let himself be shaken in his cultivation in search of immortality, the right thing would be to set a limit.
[Al!?]
Sorry, I'm a man who was tempted by the enemy.
"Sure, why not." Nahida, business hours are over.
[*Eye roll full of wisdom*]
With the goddess of wisdom turning off the TV, my eyes just saw Raikou approaching me, sketching a beautiful and… dangerous smile.
"Leave it to mommy, she'll take good care of your body." Her eyes fell on my member, staring intensely.
This is a bit embarrassing.
But I think at this point, even if I said no, she probably wouldn't listen, or she'd start crying.
Imagining the scene of a mature woman sitting on the floor crying, I couldn't help but find it cute. Trapped in my imagination, with the scent of hydrangea, I just saw Raikou a few inches from me, with her breasts swaying in a hypnotic way.
Without letting me say a single word, she turned me around, while making me sit on a small stool that was used in baths. The contact of the cold wood against my skin contrasted with the hot steam that already filled the environment.
The strange sensation didn't last long, as right after, I felt my servant's hands passing over my body. Instead of using a loofah, she was using her own soapy hands.
Her hands passed over my abdomen, while she pressed her breasts against my back. Even with her swimsuit, I could feel her breasts, even more so because they were wet with… soap. She was soaping my back with her breasts, rubbing them around my back.
Can this still be considered a bath?
While this thought crossed my mind because of her hand passing over my body and her breasts pressing against my back, my little friend couldn't help but harden.
"Oh!" A light sound of surprise escaped her cherry lips, not letting me hide my young monkey king friend. "All parts of my child must be taken care of."
What do you mean by that, miss…
Without completing my thoughts, I felt raised fingers brushing my member delicately.
"Oh… my… it got even bigger." Her voice came out as a whisper.
Those words do good for my ego, but it was still a bit hard not to be embarrassed in this situation.
Even more so because the size of my member seemed to catch her off guard. Her eyes widened, with her lips parting slightly.
I could even hear her swallowing hard.
Even though I didn't have much knowledge of her life, it seemed this was the first male member she had seen and touched.
"Raikou…"
Trying to say that she didn't need to "clean" that part, I opened my lips, but it seems my words weren't that important.
"I-I'm going to start, my child." Raikou, with her cheeks red as if on fire.
My face was also a bit red.
I know this isn't very masculine behavior, but cut me some slack. At this exact second, I'm feeling her soft, thin hand wrapping around my member. A bit clumsily, she began to stroke it delicately, with hesitant movements.
"M-my child, you hit mommy just as she is, without feeling fear." Her heavy breathing hit against my neck, while her hand squeezed a bit harder, speeding up her movements, which went down and up. "So, mommy will also accept everything from you, every gram of you… belongs to me… I will never, never, never let you escape from mommy's arms."
I was feeling so much pleasure that, even with her words full of possessive obsessiveness, I didn't care.
Along with the musky scent of arousal, my pre-cum began to leak from my member, staining Raikou's hand, who didn't seem to mind at all.
Sliding her hand, she turned the dry friction into a wet and slippery sensation. The soft sound of her caresses now came accompanied by soft, sticky noises.
While holding back my moan, Raikou seemed absorbed in giving me as much pleasure as possible. By the looks of it, the idea of a bath had been discarded some time ago.
But even with an overflowing amount of pre-cum on her hand, it seemed I was far from reaching climax.
So, her next action surprised me quite a bit.
Raikou circled my body, sitting in front of me.
*Squelch!*
The sound of her wet crotch making contact with the floor, a soft but unmistakable sound of moisture was heard.
She was wet!? But she was just stroking me, and her crotch was already… I didn't need to complete my thought, since I could see a bit of juice from her pussy dripping on the floor.
But as if to divert my thought, she positioned herself between my legs, leaning in to let her tongue slide over the head of my penis, where all the pre-cum was accumulated.
"Mmm, chu, lick, lick... nnchu, chu."
Licking the pre-cum, my servant's tongue covered the head of my member, ensuring her tongue left no part untouched.
In no time, her tongue went even lower, sliding along the entire length of the member. In no time, my penis was completely covered in her saliva.
"-Nn, mm, chu, nmu, chu... nna, ahn."
While I felt a wave of pleasure, I could see a wave of juice from her sacred garden, soaking her clothes.
At some point, while her tongue worked along my member, her right hand began to caress my balls, while her left hand reached between her legs, stroking her garden over her swimsuit.
Completely lost in her thoughts, in an act of pure arousal, suddenly her lips enveloped around my penis, moving up and down.
"M-mn, faster." I murmured, feeling a wave of pleasure.
"Mmm.... nn.... ahh.... nchu, chu, mbo, nmo!"
Consumed by desire, she began to suck my cock avidly. Her expression was one of pure lust, like a female in heat, focused entirely on making me cum.
But it was quite obvious that she had never sucked a cock in her life. Although her enthusiasm was admirable, her technique was a bit inadequate, leaving me a bit frustrated despite the pleasurable sensation.
"My Raikou… this might be a bit rough… but hold on a little." Just like her, I was also consumed by desire… my own desire.
"Mmm!?"
Sucking my cock, she tilted her head to the side.
But without waiting for a response, I grabbed her head, pulling it firmly against me.
"Mmmph!? Nmol! Mmmbo!!?" Her mouth buried itself at the base of my penis.
With moaning sounds that were like music, I began to move my hips faster, and deeper, penetrating her mouth with each thrust.
"M-mn… child… nn.... ahh.... nchu, chu, mbo, nmo!"
Even though her mouth was being forced deeper and she gagged from being penetrated deeply in her throat, I couldn't stop.
At this point, she was dripping tears, snot, and drool, with her eyes half-rolled back, and no longer had her usual beauty. However, something primal in me thought she was more beautiful with my cock deep in her throat. And because of that, I felt the need to profane her even more, and began to move my hips faster.
The worst part was that she seemed to be loving being treated that way.
Proof of that was her hand fingering her pussy more violently, overflowing love juice between her legs. At this point, her swimsuit could no longer hide the outline of her pussy.
Thrusting my cock harder, her eyes trembled as she came, squirting her juices, forming a puddle beneath her.
While I was also there.
I increased my speed, slamming my cock deeper into her throat.
"Mmmm! Mmmm! Bubo! Buho! Friend, mother, mmm!"
"Fuck, I'm cumming!"
I declared, stopping my hips upon reaching Raikou's deepest point and then releasing my own impulses.
"Mnnnnnnnnnnnn!"
A huge amount of milky white liquid filled Raikou's mouth.
The amount was more than she could hold, and thick semen dripped from the corner of her mouth and spilled onto her voluptuous breasts, leaving stains on her body.
"Argh, swallow!"
Following my order, Raikou didn't hesitate to drink the semen that had filled her mouth in one gulp.
"Mmm, gulp, gulp, mmm, mmm~!?"
After swallowing all the sperm from her mouth, Raikou reached another climax and squirted another huge load of sticky love juice.
"Ah, it's amazing!" She opened her mouth, showing that my entire load had been swallowed, while her pussy was completely soaked with her juices.
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