episode_0133

There was nothing special about the hint I gave Helena.

If you look at the research and research at the end of every word, it seems like he really enjoys researching something like a wizard, so I just slightly twisted the perception of ‘samples’ that cannot be separated from the act of research.

So… should I say that my semen was made to be treated as an incredibly valuable sample?

I wanted to turn her into a semen-obsessed woman who would do whatever it takes to secure my semen, but I decided against it based on rational judgment.

If we were to assume that the friendly and ‘nunna-like appearance that Helena is currently showing is a mask to achieve a certain purpose, it would be better to refrain from making such suggestions.

Who knows, behind that mask, there is a person with a broken personality who will do anything to get what he wants.

It’s good to twist people’s minds by making hints, but I wanted to avoid cases where I just woke up as usual and ended up being tied down by some strange device and being exploited for my semen, so I adjusted the level of alteration to an appropriate level…

‘For now it seems to be working well.’

To be honest, I was a bit surprised.

Since this is my first time dealing with a race called wizards in all the world, I thought that they might have a resistance to suggestion.

Even if you just think of games, aren’t most of the professions like wizards having low resistance to magic but high levels of magic resistance?

And the world I am now in was a world created based on one of the many, many games.

So, I was making my own ‘preparations’ in case the suggestion didn’t work or he seemed to be resistant to the suggestion… Fortunately, it didn’t look like I would have to take the sword out of my inventory.

‘If it’s not people like machine-humans who replaced half of their bodies with machines like last time, then everything works.’

Well, the hints have also grown tremendously in the meantime.

Of course, it still falls short of the force shown in the original, but the hypnosis app in the original went beyond the level of superpower and was at the level of the power of a male god.

It would be greedy to expect such a performance from someone who has not yet fully grown.

While I was thinking these thoughts, Helena’s face, which was struggling in the confusion typical of someone who entered and exited a trance state, finally regained its composure.

It looks like the chaos in my head has been pretty much sorted out.

I asked a question to her, whose expression had clearly become stronger than before.

“Does it have to be semen?”

If the purpose is to take it and study it, it doesn’t have to be semen, but it can be replaced with something like blood, sweat, or saliva.

Helena seemed to ponder my question for a moment, but then shook her head. It was a very decisive gesture that surprised everyone who asked the question.

“Other bodily fluids are meaningless. It has to be semen.”

“Like that…”

If the word he emphasized wasn’t semen, it would have been quite impressive.

I felt like I couldn’t help but laugh as she told me to semen with the face of a cool-headed beauty wizard.

That was why he covered his face with his hands as if he was in trouble.

If I didn’t do that, I felt like I would expose my twitching corner of my mouth to Helena who was sitting across from me.

“You may already know, but I am about to get married to Miss Tang Soso, the former daughter of Sacheon Group. We decided to officially become husband and wife as soon as I passed the exam administered by our party.”

“Why are you suddenly saying such a thing?”

“···Are you really asking because you don’t know?”

“I know what you are worried about. But as you said just now, aren’t you officially a couple yet?”

And more than anything, what I’m trying to suggest to you is just a relationship of providing samples and receiving them, and there is no sexual intent in it.

So, what happened in the meantime was just a minor contact that occurred in the process of securing a sample, and wouldn’t it be difficult to see it as contact between the opposite sex?

If anyone heard it, Helena would casually say something that would make her bleed, asking how a woman touching a man’s penis could not be considered heterosexual contact.

“Umm···.”

When she heard those words, she narrowed her brows and pretended to be contemplating… I wonder if she didn’t want to hand over the initiative in the negotiation process to me, regardless of the hints I had engraved in her soul.

Helena had her share of precipitation.

“If you don’t feel like it, you can refuse.”

“What happens if I decline the offer?”

“Wouldn’t that be obvious?”

Helena said that with a grin and took a sip of her share of tea. If I refused, it seemed to mean that I would go back to the way I was.

“Haa···.”

“To use this as a reference, I’d say… It won’t be easy to find a teacher like him, right?”

Then, it seemed like the way he closed his eyes wasn’t something he just said to emphasize his own excellence. If I refuse, is he planning to do everything in his power to hinder me from finding a new teacher?

Well, I have no intention of rejecting it in the first place.

“You’re really putting me in trouble.”

“Do you have any trouble? I didn’t suggest anything strange, I just asked you to give me some of what I have left in return for teaching you.”

“You have money left over?”

“That’s right… honestly, isn’t it? I heard somewhere that men of the same age group as you will recover immediately if they do it every day.”

And wouldn’t that be even more so since you are a martial arts person with a body that is far superior to that of ordinary people?

So, please be gentle and provide a ‘sample’.

I nodded with a sigh at Helena’s attitude as if she was saying that.

At first glance, it may seem like resignation.

Did he like my reaction? Helena smiled brightly as if that was enough.

“Then the contract is concluded. Please take care of me in the future. Disciple?”

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One ejaculation per teaching.

That was the content of the priestly contract I made with Helena.

Is that why?

Helena, who moved to the workshop/training area, showed a very active appearance. Before I knew it, my attire had changed from office look to a robe that immediately comes to mind when thinking of a wizard.

Looking at the design of lightning splitting in all directions with gold thread engraved on the sleeves, could that be a symbol of the school she belongs to?

‘I feel like I’m a bit oversleeping…’

It was also similar in that it had a large hood on the back.

As I was thinking those thoughts, Helena took out a cane made of an unknown metal from her sleeve, held it in her hand, and hit the floor with it.

Even if it is said to be foldable, it is definitely not big enough to fit into a sleeve, but if you look at it being taken out casually, is it not just a prop to create an atmosphere, but an item with a subspace function?

As I thought that maybe that was the case, I became curious again as an inventory holder that goes beyond subspace. So, I wonder how much stuff goes inside that robe.

‘Can I fit at least one refrigerator?’

I said he was one of the few senior wizards in the entire Mage Tower, so that might be enough…

After spending such a reasonable amount of time, was the preparation for class finally complete?

“Okay, so what do you want to know?”

Helena turned to me and asked that question. The friendly smile was a bonus.

Since they signed a contract under the condition of ‘one ejaculation per teaching’, perhaps they are planning to ask me as many questions as possible and secure as many samples as possible at once.

Now, I felt like I would be willing to answer questions about not only three sizes, but also favorite positions, fetishes, and even the method I usually use when masturbating, so questions related to those questions were rushing up my throat as if it were a race…

I ignored everything and only let out what I had prepared in advance.

“I want to get into magic.”

Even though he said it first with the nuance that it doesn’t matter, I guess he didn’t expect to get that kind of answer back.

Helena’s face changed almost in seconds, as if she were some kind of lawyer.

It starts with an expression that looks like you’re looking at something you can’t understand, to an expression that makes you feel like you’re facing a crazy guy.

Helena, who was showing herself exactly what it was like to have a face of a thousand, finally opened her mouth after a long silence.

“Are you crazy?”

“I’m perfectly normal.”

“Normal people, or rather martial people, never say things like learning magic. I somehow understand?”

“Of course, if you are not even a little unlucky, you could become a bad person who cannot even use the toilet on his own.”

As she said that in a calm tone, Helena’s expression became even more bizarre, no, strange.

Should I say that it is an expression that seems to be saying, ‘A bastard who knows that would make such a statement…?’

He caught Helena’s gaze with his face and asked her.

“Have you seen it in person?”

“Suddenly, what is that…”

“A person who tried to learn martial arts and magic at the same time and became a wreck. Have you seen it in person?”

“···.”

There’s no way you saw it.

According to the explanation I heard the other day, it was said that the research was stopped in the evening.

It might be someone who is a couple of generations older than her, but looking at the face value, Helena only appears to be in her late twenties, so she must have heard about such things happening in the past from her seniors and mentors.

And if that was all… Helena had no choice but to be swayed by the bait I would throw from now on.

That’s right too

“Honestly…don’t you want to check it out for yourself?”

A wizard is a creature as insatiable in curiosity as a cat.

“Is it really impossible to learn both at the same time?”