138. Necromancer

138. Necromancer

“Master…?”

Ur, now in human form, looked around bewildered, unable to comprehend the situation. It was natural she didn’t understand. I didn’t know if this would work either. Freya also seemed unable to anticipate what I was about to do.

“What are you going to do with this?”

“Well….”

Ur obeys my commands. If I command her, she can emit light like the sun from her body, or perhaps even perform a never-ending climax fountain show.

If such strange things are possible, then perhaps there’s a way to replenish Freya’s mana using Ur. This action started from that very question.

“I might be able to fill your mana if I use Ur properly.”

“What kind of nonsense is that? A sword isn’t a mana potion, how can it do that? Sister, this is an urgent situation, think logically….”

“Still, I want to try.”

After all, if this doesn’t work, there’s no other viable option. Between 0 percent and 1 percent, there’s no need to think about which to choose.

“Sigh… Alright. What are you going to do?”

“Just a moment.”

First, let’s examine Ur’s appearance.

Ur is wearing the maid outfit I bought her. She’s not wearing panties by her own will, so if I lift her clothes, her soft mounds are clearly visible.

A white tail protrudes from the hole in the back of her pants. It looks like any other wolf beastkin’s tail, but because she’s young, her fur is a bit more disheveled and not neatly arranged, and her tail is relatively small.

And above her flat chest, past the glowing tattoo on her stomach, are mystical white eyes. Following her pure white hair upwards, two wolf ears perk up cutely above her head.

Her overall appearance can only be described as small. Moreover, with her hands clasped and her eyes darting around, she looks quite anxious.

“M-Master… what are you going to do….”

“Hmm.”

Looking at her like this, a few methods come to mind.

Shall I try a test first?

“Ur, open your mouth.”

“Ueeh?”

Inside her mouth, a small, cute pink tongue wanders, unable to find a place to rest. I continued speaking.

“Now, spit out saliva filled with mana.”

“Ueeh… Ek?!”

Saliva dripped from her mouth, which she couldn’t close. It looked just like me when I see something delicious in front of me. I caught it with both hands and examined it closely.

A faintly glowing white, viscous, transparent liquid. It doesn’t have a particular smell, but it might even smell fragrant. Perhaps it’s because it’s a beautiful girl’s saliva.

“Want to try it?”

As I offered my hand, Freya recoiled with a look of horror and fled.

“Are you crazy?!”

“But seeing it glow, it seems to have an effect….”

In this place, completely filled with darkness, the faint, mystical glow emanating from this saliva seemed to embrace and comfort people. If it weren’t for the fact that it was dripping from her mouth, if I had secretly bottled it, people might have mistaken it for holy water due to its appearance.

“I’m not eating it! Absolutely not! For one thing, you don’t even know if it’s effective!”

“Hmm.”

That’s a valid point. If this liquid has no effect, it’s nothing more than drinking someone else’s saliva.

Kissing and drinking saliva seems to be acceptable, but in this world, drinking it from one’s hand seems to be met with some resistance.

“Then, if it’s effective, you’ll drink it, right?”

“Wh-what?”

“Priscilla! Come here for a moment!”

Priscilla, who was resting far away due to mana depletion, ran over and landed in front of me. Her appearance, like a red-furred puppy, was probably just my imagination.

“Yes! What is it?”

“Want to drink this?”

“What is this?”

“A mana potion… or maybe it is.”

Upon hearing the words “mana potion,” Priscilla’s face lit up with joy. She then went on to explain how important mana is to a mage.

“That’s fortunate! It’s really tough when your mana runs out. Skadi, you’re not a mage, so you might not know, but the sky starts spinning and all sorts of things happen… But where did you get the potion?”

“….”

I closed my mouth.

“Well, it doesn’t matter! Give it to me!”

As I tilted my hand, Ur’s special liquid, faintly glowing, flowed into Priscilla’s mouth. I felt a slight pang of conscience for deceiving the innocent Priscilla, but there was no other way.

Priscilla gulped down the liquid and then even stuck out her tongue to lick the last remaining drop from my hand. Her appearance seemed strangely excited.

“Hye, what is this….”

“Priscilla?”

“I feel like I can do anything right now, Skadi….”

Priscilla’s eyes turned into swirling pupils, as if she had lost all reason. Of course, it’s a metaphor, but her appearance was such that it wouldn’t be strange to see spiral eyes, like in cartoons.

Moreover, a faint white light was now emanating from her body. In other words, it was like receiving a buff….

“Do you have any more of this? Huh? Skadi, I’d like to drink a little more of this….”

“I-I don’t have any right now. Uh, Priscilla, is your mana replenished?”

“Mana? Is it replenished? Of course, it’s not just replenished, it’s overflowing! I remember hearing in class that excessive mana can cause strong addiction symptoms, but I never knew that addiction could feel this good!! I feel like I’ve lost half my life!!”

Her aura was different. If the previous Priscilla was a clumsy person with a confident but empty expression, the current her exuded a powerful aura, as if she could shoot down stars from the sky. Even I felt myself instinctively shrink back from her momentum. Priscilla laughed maniacally and returned to her original spot.

“Uhe, uhehe, hehehe….”

“… The effect seems certain, Freya.”

I stroked Ur, who was trembling with her mouth agape, and spoke to Freya. The effect was confirmed, so all that remained was for Freya to drink this… potion and recover her mana.

As Freya saw me approaching, she looked for an escape route, and then shouted.

“Uh, Sister! For me!”

“Yes.”

“I-I don’t get enough mana from that! The vessel is different between that red one and me! So that, uh, saliva isn’t enough! So it’s no good!”

Not enough quantity?

“Ur, spit out more saliva.”

“Uaeae.”

Saliva poured from her mouth. But even this isn’t enough?

That’s true. Saliva is quite viscous among bodily fluids, and Ur’s mouth is small, so there’s a limit to how much saliva can be produced. Producing saliva isn’t the problem; spitting it out is.

I don’t know how much Freya needs to drink to fill her mana capacity, but it seems difficult to collect enough in this way.

If a more efficient way to collect bodily fluids is needed… yes.

“Ur, you don’t need to spit out saliva anymore. You can close your mouth too.”

“Hoo, hooo… Master….”

“Instead, spread your legs.”

Ur looked betrayed. But it can’t be helped. If the top doesn’t work, we have to go for the bottom.

“Ur.”

“M-Master, please have mercy on Ur….”

Tears welled up, but I couldn’t let my heart soften now. Everyone’s lives depend on Ur’s pure white crevice. I coolly uttered two words.

“Pee.”

“Hiiik!”

A stream of yellow liquid gushed out from under Ur’s lifted skirt. Unlike saliva, the flow rate was fast and the volume was large. This should be enough.

“Now, fill it with mana. Like before.”

“Ugh, Uaa….”

Then, a golden shimmering liquid flowed down Ur’s thighs. No, it was white like before, but since the liquid was yellow, it looked like it was glowing golden.

The sound of a clear, refreshing stream trickling down was heard. I took a sip of the liquid; it had no smell or taste. Perfect.

“Uaaang!!”

“Ur, from now on, every time you pee, it’s an orgasm.”

“Hiiiek ♡”

I added a command so that the potion-making machine wouldn’t suffer.

Crying and laughing while peeing. Although it seemed unstable at first glance, fortunately, as time passed, Ur began to pee steadily. Seeing her panting eyes with relaxed muscles and her shimmering belly tattoo, she seemed happy.

This is a manufacturing process where both the user and the producer are happy. I picked up some intact glass bottles from the nearby building debris and began to collect the precious mana potion flowing onto the ground.

A golden, faintly shimmering, sloshing liquid. If the saliva felt like pseudo-holy water, this felt like real holy water. This would be enough not only for Freya but for everyone.

“Here, Freya.”

“….”

“Don’t worry. It doesn’t taste like anything.”

This is a potion cleaner than most water, even if it came from Ur’s lower body. I acknowledge the physiological aversion, but in a life-or-death situation, I don’t think it’s right to be picky about such things. It’s not real urine, after all.

No, Freya might not be satisfied with just one bottle. In that case, let’s change the method.

“I’ll take these bottles to where Priscilla is. In the meantime, put your mouth on Ur’s crotch and drink, okay?”

“Wait, what?”

“Then I’ll be back.”

I put the glass bottles filled with mana potion into a wooden box and headed towards the mages, including Priscilla, who were resting.