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    Academy – A Small Punishment (2

    Academy – A Small Punishment (2)

    I savored the warmth of Sara’s mouth for several minutes before finally pulling away.

    “Sluurp… Puhah-!”

    -Thrust!

    “Ahgngh?!”

    Sara immediately moaned as the staff penetrated her below the moment she was freed from the kiss.

    This should have pleasured Sara enough. I wiped off my saliva and moved my hand to her vagina.

    “Haa… Then I’ll make you happy one last time.”

    -Squeeze.

    Right as I firmly pinched Sara’s erect clitoris-

    -Thrust!

    The staff plunged deep into her vagina.

    “Ueh… Haaaaaaaan♡”

    -Bzzzzzt!

    Sara spectacularly sprayed her climax fluids as she came. A beautiful sight worth recording.

    ‘I want to come like that too…’

    Now I was so aroused I wanted my cock buried too.

    I should’ve masturbated upfront. But it felt awkward to start now.

    ‘Ugh…’

    I regretted my foolish decision.

    **

    Shortly after, Sara slid off the desk and collapsed on the floor.

    -Thud

    “Hueh… Haa…”

    The floor around the panting Sara had become a puddle of her love juices.

    She’d really squirted a lot. Proof she’d thoroughly enjoyed herself.

    Did Sara find my punishment and gift satisfying?

    “How was it? Felt good, right?”

    “Huep…”

    At my words, Sara suddenly choked up before-

    “Waaaaaah!”

    -bursting into tears.

    “Uh…”

    Despite being a Magic Tower mage and academy dean, she was bawling like this.

    ‘But seeing her cry like this…’

    Flustered, I scratched my head awkwardly.

    “Sniff… I already want to quit this hellish dean position, then suddenly a hero appears at this academy. And of all people, it’s a student being bullied by nobles so I have to kneel and apologize. And the student next to her turns out to be some archmage, so I get fucked with my own staff until I come! Does this make any sense? Waaah!”

    “You’re not a student-how can you cry like this? Stop!”

    “Waaaah! My life’s ruined! Just kill me, kill me!”

    But Sara cried harder, overwhelmed by resentment.

    ‘This is troublesome.’

    I hadn’t meant to go this far. Sara got too into it, making things excessive.

    But I knew a good way to stop crying fits.

    “Keep this up and I’ll go another round?”

    I wiggled the love juice-dripping staff before her.

    “Huaaah…? Hic!”

    Sara immediately covered her mouth in alarm.

    Apparently, getting fucked by her own staff was worse than death.

    Interesting. Was it that humiliating?

    I thought all female mages tried self-pleasure at least once.

    -Swish, swish

    Sara frantically wiped her tear-streaked face.

    Now that she’d calmed somewhat… time to ask what I’d wondered earlier.

    “Are you from the Seikal family in the empire’s north?”

    “How do you know…?”

    “That hair and eye color are rare. Those in the know would recognize it.”

    The Seikal family were counts responsible for northern defense, all members having blue hair and eyes. Famous for producing magic swordsmen skilled in ice.

    During the Great War, their instant-freezing tactics terrified demons. I’d liked the cheerful family head too.

    Sara’s blunt personality seemed inherited from him.

    “Does the family head-wait, he’d be grandfather now-still get drunk and make monster ice sculptures around the territory?”

    “…Who are you really? A retired sage? A polymorphed dragon? Yes, a dragon! Right?”

    Sara embarrassingly tried deducing my identity.

    Guessing my true self was near impossible. Extremely few knew me in this form.

    “Eh, nothing that grand. Just came to punish the academy’s poor management.”

    “Someone like you can’t be this strong! And knowing father’s secrets…”

    “Can’t share details… Just keep quiet about this? Though I already placed a geas.”

    “Obviously. My life’s precious…”

    “Right, I’ll take this.”

    I shook a red box before the despondent woman-grabbed earlier while she was post-orgasmic.

    “Th-that’s… Take anything else, but please spare that! It’s dangerous-losing it could get me expelled from the Magic Tower!”

    “…Resisting now?”

    -Hum.

    A small crimson sphere materialized in my palm.

    Innocent-looking, but Sara knew its power.

    “Ha, ha… I’ll tell the Tower I lost it.”

    “Good. And I’ll take this too.”

    I picked up Sara’s discarded staff.

    “Fine quality. The gem alone’s worth 100 gold. Fine?”

    “Yes yes. Take everything…”

    I magically cleaned Sara’s fluids off the staff and stored it in subspace. Perfect gift for Annie.

    “Miss Sara.”

    “More to take…?”

    My address made Sara look corpse-pale.

    This was fun, but she deserved a consolation prize.

    “Your magic earlier felt lacking. Try this.”

    I demonstrated before her.

    “Dominance starts by understanding local mana flow. Feel its current. Forcing your mana against it wastes energy.”

    -Sluurp.

    A blue mana stream appeared and flowed before me.

    Other streams soon joined, merging together.

    -Groooowl.

    Soon, a massive mana whirlpool churned before us.

    “Th-this is it!”

    Sara closed her eyes, murmuring as enlightenment struck.

    “Understand mana’s flow…”

    -Whooosh.

    A miniature blizzard formed around her-the surrounding mana now under her control.

    She’d grasped my lesson well.

    ‘Time to go.’

    -Thump.

    I quietly dispelled the dean’s office barrier and exited.

    Learning Sara was a Seikal made me feel slightly guilty toward Count Seikal.

    ‘We fought side-by-side risking our lives.’

    But since Sara abandoned her lineage for the Magic Tower, she must’ve greatly disappointed him. No doubt she fled disliking mandatory magic-swordsmanship training.

    Consider my discipline and magic lesson as compensation.

    And neglecting academy management was undeniably her fault. Though I orchestrated the students’ behavior… wrongdoers deserve punishment, right?

    “Did good today too.”

    As an ex-hero, I still held onto my world-correcting ideals.

    Getting magic stones and a staff as reward made this two birds with one stone.

    “Shall we go?”

    Humming, I walked away with light steps.

    **

    After academy dismissal, someone approached us.

    “You’re Lena-nim? With Jade and Annie?”

    “Yes. How can we help?”

    “I’m an investigator here about the academy incident. Could you testify as victims? It’s crucial.”

    Clearly Sara acted fast. Investigators dispatched overnight?

    Though after what I did, inaction would’ve been stranger.

    “Everyone okay with this?”

    “Doesn’t matter! We must punish Lena’s bullies!”

    “I agree. Can’t personally punish them.”

    Both showed enthusiastic agreement.

    “Then please follow me.”

    Following the investigator, I gave detailed testimony-from the walk to noble students’ harassment.

    He bowed gratefully afterward.

    “Thank you. Recalling this must’ve been painful. The instigators face expulsion or legal punishment. Don’t worry about cover-ups-Dean Sara demanded strict penalties.”

    “No, we’re grateful. Please punish them severely.”

    Relieved, we headed to the market for journey supplies.

    To reach Growburn Village quickly, we needed immediate departure post-academy.

    “Those academy trash are done for, right? Their families will crucify them for tarnishing reputations.”

    Annie’s light steps showed anticipation for their punishment.

    Many might get disowned. The academy investment-money and effort-now wasted.

    This is why you should live righteously.

    “I’m relieved too. Can’t believe I once considered them friends.”

    “By the way… could the Demon King really be reviving like the dean said?”

    Jade muttered anxiously ahead.

    Only now worrying about demons? A good sign-she fully accepted her hero role.

    “Hmm…”

    Annie also looked contemplative.

    “You became the hero, so probably true. Hope he doesn’t revive immediately.”

    “If the Demon King returns, war restarts and the world…”

    I roughly knew the revival progress from interrogated demons’ testimonies.

    But couldn’t reveal this-no explanation for how I knew.

    Would “the goddess told me in a dream” work?

    Still, fixating on uncertain futures was unhealthy. I comforted Jade to empower her.

    “Don’t worry too much. The Holy Kingdom will clarify things. With a hero’s birth, the goddess’s oracle will guide us.”

    “Right? First solve Growburn Village’s issue. I’ll shelve these worries.”

    Jade regained energy while Annie’s eyes sparkled at “Holy Kingdom.”

    “Can’t wait to see the Holy Kingdom! They say the Papal Court’s beautiful. Maybe meet the Pope?”

    “Annie, this isn’t vacationing…”

    “I know! Might as well sightsee.”

    “Mindset matters. Heroes must save the…”

    They quickly resumed bickering.

    ‘Heh, adorable.’

    Their camaraderie was fortunate-internal conflict would be disastrous.

    Our path would clarify after resolving Growburn Village and reaching the Holy Kingdom.

    I wondered what the goddess thought of my actions.

    ‘Will the goddess hinder or help my plans?’

    I cautiously prayed for the latter.

    Goddess, you know everything I do is for a peaceful world, right?


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