01. Slave with the Jewel Eye (3)
by Afuhfuihgs
The reason I didn’t stay still in the room and followed her out was because my sense of reality was plummeting.
I had suddenly opened my eyes in another world, my body had changed, and an irresistible being had appeared.
Moreover, that being was incredibly beautiful.
Isn’t this just like an NPC grooming a newbie at the beginning of a game?
Of course, I haven’t watched many other-world stories.
But I know it’s a universal rule to follow a strong beauty.
So, I followed her out.
Calling her “her” repeatedly feels awkward.
From now on, I’ll call her Magician-nim.
Anyway, as I followed Magician-nim, my sense of reality continued to drop in real-time.
Bald Head’s headless corpse rolling on the floor.
People dying one after another with a flick of Magician-nim’s hand.
It was like watching a B-grade horror movie that only focused on effects and props.
Magician-nim rampaged through the building’s interior.
At first, I was still startled.
But as time passed, I gradually got used to it.
Then, just as I was starting to feel bored, we exited the building.
A man speaking in stiff honorifics addressed Magician-nim.
“Lord Batory.”
His full package of armor was also enough to strip away my sense of reality.
“Lord Batory, you must not take items found inside without permission.”
That man also sees me as an item.
What choice will Magician-nim make?
Will she abandon me here?
Or will she take me with her?
Could it be that she’s going to take me as her disciple?
Then, is the overpowered Archmage route confirmed?
Foolish fantasies chased each other, one after another.
Magician-nim looked down at me.
My eyes, which had been stealing glances at her face, naturally met hers.
Before, they had flickered ominously red, but now they were a pure black, completely unmixed with any other color.
Magician-nim’s luscious lips parted.
“I don’t know, I’m taking them.”
At the same time, a warm sensation enveloped me.
Having unexpectedly found myself inside her cape, I could feel her warm body temperature.
“Huk!”
An intoxicating Body Scent also wafted to me.
It felt like entering a cozy, damp forest.
My heart pounded.
***
December 17, 1903.
Beginning with the Wright brothers’ Flyer 1, humanity conquered the sky.
And flying through the power of tools became common sense.
That common sense was shattered.
-Shwiiiiiik!
“Hwaaaah!”
The sound of cutting through the wind rang in my eardrums, and my eyes spun as the scenery rapidly changed.
I was flying through the sky right now.
Without wings, balloons, or engines, just my bare body.
Magician-nim, who had wrapped me in her cape, lightly picked me up and floated into the air.
It wasn’t some method that reeked of fraud, like something a big-headed, talkative, troublesome old man would use.
She just lightly floated up.
And then she started flying.
People really need to experience things for themselves.
Thanks to the wind slapping my face so hard I couldn’t collect my thoughts, I slowly began to accept the current situation.
Even though I didn’t want this method at all.
Before I knew it, we had entered a city surrounded by City Walls.
“Heo-eoh….”
The speed noticeably decreased.
Thanks to that, I was finally able to collect myself and look around.
It felt somewhat medieval, yet not quite.
We passed through a narrow alley and arrived in front of a quaint house.
It was a beautiful house, like something out of a Ghibli animation.
-Tadak
Magician-nim finally put me down inside the house.
And then she snapped her fingers.
-Dalkak
The locked door opened.
We slowly entered the house.
“Huk!”
I covered my mouth and gasped.
What the fuck is this?!
Dick! Dick! Dick! Penis!
Anyway, a shitload of Dildos greeted me.
The material didn’t seem like anything I could find in my original world, but there were still a shitload of Dildos.
I think I’m fucked….
Overpowered Archmage or not, should I run away now?
Even if I did, I’d clearly be caught quickly after getting hit by a Dildo.
As I sweated profusely, Magician-nim asked a question.
“What’s your name?”
Beautiful.
Only now could I properly hear her voice.
How did one describe a voice like this?
Ah, the sound of jade beads rolling on a silver tray.
But I couldn’t answer.
“Uh, that….”
What was my name again?
My memory was hazy, as if shrouded in fog.
Now that I thought about it, I didn’t even know the name of this body.
Magician-nim, who had been patiently waiting for me, asked once more.
“Your name?”
“…I don’t know.”
I, who had kept my mouth tightly shut, struggled to open it.
I felt empty, as if my chest had been hollowed out.
Magician-nim reached out a hand towards me.
This time, it wasn’t scary.
“Maylily. Your name is Maylily now.”
A warm touch caressed my cheek, as if comforting me.
I leaned my face into her hand.
My startled heart, from checking inside the house, seemed to calm down a little.
I was now Maylily.
I closed my eyes and asked.
“Magician-nim, what happens to me now? Ah, is it okay to call you Magician-nim?”
Magician-nim said.
“Lily is my slave from now on. Half-bloods can’t be commoners. And for my title….”
I subtly opened my eyes and focused on her lips.
“Call me Jane, Jane. Master is good too.”
“Jane….”
I softly called her name.
A small smile appeared on Jane’s face, which had shown no change since we first met.
***
After caressing my cheek for a while, Jane turned her body around.
And as she walked further into the shop, she said,
“Come in, Lily. You need to wash up.”
“Ah.”
I had wet myself.
Come to think of it, it’s probably the first time since I was 7….
“Euk!”
A piercing pain, as if stabbing my head, flashed by for just a moment.
The me in my memory had drunk juice at night and then wet the bed, drawing a map on the blanket.
The fragments of memory were much sharper than I expected.
“Lily.”
“Yes, yes!”
At Jane’s voice calling me again, I moved my feet.
And I sensed something strange.
“This is the toilet, and this is the bathroom.”
Jane, who had been showing me the interior, had come into the bathroom with me.
And she naturally began to take off her clothes.
“Um, Jane?”
“Hmm?”
“A-are we perhaps bathing together?”
Jane looked at me as if there was no problem.
Come to think of it, Jane had flown here holding me, soaked in urine.
Of course, she’d want to wash.
Honestly, for me, it was a total jackpot.
To be able to bathe with such a beauty.
It felt like winning the Super Bowl.
But I also felt guilt.
She saved me, is it okay to do this?
Shy and cautious, I ultimately made a choice.
Farewell, heaven.
“Um, I have something to say.”
The sound of buttons unfastening seemed incredibly loud.
“Actually, I’m a man.”
Jane squatted in front of me.
Through her wide-open shirt, I could see her plump upper breast.
I turned my eyes away, feeling a sense of regret.
But then I was horrified.
“Kkuang!”
“There’s nothing there?”
It was because Jane had lifted the old, loose shirt draped over my body.
I stammered,
“I was originally an adult man, but I woke up in a woman’s body, you see? So my mind is male, which means we can’t bathe together!”
But Jane calmly continued to undress.
“Oh, okay. I get it, now hurry up and get in.”
She didn’t seem to believe me at all.
“Lily.”
“Neeeng….”
In the end, I ended up bathing with Jane.
Wait for me, heaven! I’m coming!
***
Jane washed herself first and then got into the bathtub.
I tried my best not to look.
Pink….
Anyway, I tried.
She didn’t seem to notice me at all.
I also deliberately focused on the interior of the bathroom to avoid being conscious of her.
Copper faucets, a white marble bathtub, hot water gushing out.
And even a large glass mirror.
The city had a somewhat medieval feel, but suddenly a space rivaling modern times unfolded.
As I looked around the interior, Jane began to boast.
“Isn’t it amazing? I restored this technology from ancient documents. This is the only place it’s installed in a common building, excluding the Royal Palace or noble mansions.”
“Ohhh.”
I started washing, using her words as background noise.
I roughly washed my hair and wiped my body.
“Eek….”
But the Amputation Line on my limbs wouldn’t wash off, no matter how much I scrubbed.
Jane, who had glanced at the dotted tattoo, said,
“It’s a Magic Spell-infused Tattoo. You can’t erase it.”
“Tch.”
Annoyance and anger surged at once.
But those feelings didn’t last long.
“If you’re done washing, come in.”
“Nehe?!”
Jane grabbed my arm, pulling me in a hurry.
The spacious bathtub was roomy enough for two people.
But Jane held me in her arms and wouldn’t let go.
“Hehe, ahem….”
My lips kept wanting to break into a silly smile.
Honestly, with the feel of a female body all over me, wasn’t it a miracle I was maintaining my sanity?
“So soft.”
While I was melting into a puddle, Jane seemed satisfied in her own way.
She had been touching my cheek until it felt worn out.
It was so regrettable.
If only I hadn’t turned into a woman….
“Keu-heuk….”
“Are you feeling unwell?”
I had unconsciously let out a sigh.
“Ah, no? It’s completely heaven, no, it’s great.”
“Really?”
Fortunately, Jane didn’t seem to notice anything strange and continued to knead my cheek.
Instead, I was the one who started feeling something strange.
“Uh-oh?”
The hand that was touching my cheek subtly moved.
-Seueuk
It grazed my earlobe, then stroked my chin.
Her fingertips traced down my neck line.
I flinched my neck, ticklish.
“Jane? Master?”
“Ah, that’s good.”
“Master?”
Jane didn’t stop.
“Heu, heu-euh….”
The hand that had caressed my collarbone now wrapped around my shoulder.
The hand on my shoulder moved down further and grabbed my tattooed arm.
Her thumb gently rubbed along the tattoo, following the skin.
And then, suddenly, it invaded my armpit.
“Kkuang!”
I jumped up and pulled away from Jane.
But her chuckling expression left me speechless.
“Come here.”
“Ugh, you won’t do it again, right?”
“….”
“You won’t, right?”
My Master never said she wouldn’t.
Instead, she threw out a shocking suggestion.
“You touch me too.”
“Really?”
I unconsciously lowered my gaze.
Her breasts, half-submerged in the water, were incredibly tempting.
Suddenly, I felt a burning thirst in my throat.
-Kkul-kkeok
As I swallowed, Jane’s smile deepened a little.
It was a very subtle change, but I could tell.
“Good, good girl.”
“Huk!”
Before I knew it, I was back in Jane’s embrace.
She began to openly touch every part of my body.
My back, waist, thighs, hamstrings, calves.
“Heo-eoh….”
“Your feet are really small.”
As my toes wiggled in Jane’s hand, a small laugh tickled the top of my head.
Even though Master had given permission, the coward couldn’t reach out a hand.
Suddenly, a memory flashed like lightning.
A memory of bathing with someone.
Who was it?
Mom? Dad?
“Lily?”
“Heu-eeng.”
The dizziness that had started at some point was getting worse.
“Lily?!”
Ah, my heaven….
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