Ch.196Side Story 2. The Aftermath, Milia (4)

# The Story After, Millia (4)

“…Lug. I’m not a fool.”

Oh no!

Lug sensed from Millia’s cold voice that his plan had gone awry before it even began. The entire scheme depended on Millia naively taking his bait.

But what if she didn’t?

What if she smashed his head in for talking nonsense?

Then the next time he opened his eyes, he’d be saying goodbye to his original body.

“Did you think you could beat me in that area? I’m sorry to disappoint you.”

Whoosh!

Despite her words, Millia boldly threw off her robe.

Lug was momentarily speechless.

It wasn’t just her action, but her unmistakable characteristic feature that immediately caught his eye.

‘That’s definitely…’

A voluminous chest comparable to Lug’s own fearsome magic sword.

For a moment, Lug’s mind went blank, overwhelmed by the magnificent view, but he soon regained his senses when he heard Millia’s next words.

“I’ll win this too.”

“…What?”

Lug could only swallow dryly at the sight of Millia speaking confidently with an expressionless face.

Could she really be that confident? She must surely be a virgin?

Fear washed over him along with a sense of betrayal. But before he could express it, Millia proudly revealed the basis of her confidence.

“I’ve read more books than you.”

“…”

The reading time they had shared together flashed through his mind.

‘No way.’

Lug was shocked for a different reason.

Was she really confident she could defeat him with knowledge gained only from books?

Was that even possible?

To be so certain of victory with mere book knowledge?

‘No… Millia might actually be serious.’

Lug almost burst into laughter at her cute confidence, but then narrowed his eyes as he considered the possibility.

Could someone really gain the upper hand in intimacy with knowledge from books alone? Could a novice who hadn’t even had her first experience defeat Lug with his extensive experience?

Ridiculous. That would be the normal thought, but…

‘Lady Millia is a genius after all.’

He knew where her confidence came from. It stemmed from her being a master of magic who could apply anything she learned immediately.

A genius who could understand all the magic written in a book just by reading it once.

Because of this, she showed confidence even in fields outside of magic.

It wasn’t impossible.

At least there was no doubt that Millia had abundant theoretical knowledge.

“If you learn that I’m better at this too, you’ll obediently do as I say, right?”

“…Fine. But if I win, let’s forget about the procedure. This body is where I can demonstrate my maximum performance.”

“Wouldn’t tentacles be better?”

“They would not.”

“I see.”

Millia nodded and pushed Lug down.

A woman, and a mage at that, had pushed Lug.

It wasn’t exactly a surprise attack, but there was more strength behind it than expected, so Lug had no choice but to fall under Millia’s hands.

A physique weaker than a girl’s despite being a robust adult man.

That was Lug’s current state.

“Heave-ho.”

But even as he fell, thanks to the magic Millia deployed, Lug was able to lie in mid-air without hitting the floor.

A magical air bed.

A basic technique of a mage who incorporated magic into every action.

Lug, now lying in mid-air due to this unfamiliar magic, had to flail around for a while to find his balance.

He realized it wasn’t necessary only after Millia had pulled down his pants.

“I know what my greatest weapon is.”

Millia knows.

What her greatest weapon is.

She had read about it in books many times and confirmed it through Lug’s reactions.

“You like this, don’t you?”

A chest so overwhelming in size that it captivated the eye. Millia lifted those breasts and gently enveloped Lug’s magic sword, which had seemed unstoppable.

“This is…”

An action that even Lug, who had lived for ages, had never experienced.

The comfort of having not just part, but his entire magic sword embraced.

That alone made his body tremble.

Warm and soft, yet with just the right amount of pressure.

Lug could only feel bewilderment at the near-perfect sensation he had never felt before.

A moment of firsts had arrived even for him.

“Hmm.”

A small smirk played across Millia’s expressionless face. Just from that, Lug could indirectly tell how he must look right now.

He was completely at her mercy.

From her breasts pressing so strongly it could almost be painful and rubbing quickly, Lug could feel heat rising in both his head and lower body.

“Ugh!”

“Ah!”

Finally, the first ejaculation.

It was because he felt pleasure several times greater than usual due to the fact he had never experienced this before.

Lug’s fully expanded manhood poked out from between Millia’s enormous breasts, and the moment the glans, which had been buried in warm pressure, met the cold air, he reached his limit.

Millia, who thought she had completely buried it in her chest, also stopped moving in surprise at the sudden eruption of semen.

“So this is ejaculation.”

But it didn’t last long.

It was a bit different from what she expected, but it was as described in the books.

Semen that had splashed onto Millia’s face ran down her jawline and dripped back onto Lug’s glans.

Just as he began to feel the sticky, accumulating sensation, Millia immediately moved on to her next action.

“This works out well. It’ll be easier to clean up this way.”

Millia stuck out her tongue.

She briefly touched the tip of her tongue to the glans that was poking out from between her breasts, then began to carefully lick and clean the white-stained tip of Lug’s member.

Gulp, gulp.

After licking and swallowing Lug’s semen, Millia let out a heated sigh, and at that sensual sight, Lug’s manhood began to stiffen again.

“Whew…”

Just as his mind, which had momentarily gone blank, began to be tainted with lust again, Lug took action.

“Now it’s my turn. Use your magic well if you don’t want to get hurt.”

This time, Lug pushed Millia down. Given their position, Millia was easily pushed back.

Now their positions were reversed.

Time to reclaim control.

But this battle could only be advantageous for Lug.

After all, Millia only had knowledge but didn’t know what the actual situation would be like.

“Mmm…”

Millia simply let Lug do as he pleased. It was his turn now, as he had said.

For Millia, who was treating this encounter as a kind of competition, this was only natural.

“…”

At first, Lug’s fingers stroked the crevice between Millia’s womanhood.

Millia, who only knew the meaning of this action from books, didn’t react much.

But because she knew it from knowledge, Millia could tell that Lug was trying to caress her now.

As Lug’s finger stroked the crevice, it began to enter inside, like scooping sand with a finger.

“…”

Millia remained expressionless.

Even Lug felt a chill at her appearance, but he soon realized that she too was feeling pleasure.

Flinch!

It was when Lug’s fingers became two. A different pressure was transmitted through his fingers, and Millia couldn’t help but feel her insides being touched as much as that pressure.

Her face remained expressionless, but Millia’s body trembled with each movement of Lug’s fingers.

“You’re holding up well, Millia.”

Lug pressured Millia, even using informal speech he normally wouldn’t.

In fact, he could tell that Millia wasn’t holding up but was gradually reaching her limit, but there was no need to tell her that.

Lug’s two fingers continuously stirred Millia’s womanhood.

Naturally focusing all her nerves on that area, Millia couldn’t notice until Lug’s other hand grasped her breast.

“Uh?!”

For the first time, a moan escaped from Millia’s mouth, which had been consistently expressionless. But she could still excuse it as pain.

And Lug was also hoping for such an excuse.

Millia covered her mouth with her hand, then relaxed again and surrendered her body to Lug’s touch.

Flinch! Flinch!

The caresses continued, and the frequency of Millia’s body trembling increased.

The pleasure that had only been felt in her womanhood was now also felt in her breasts as they were pressed, rubbed, and pulled.

“Mmm… Huh! Kup…”

Millia could no longer maintain her expressionless face.

Her body trembled with Lug’s hand movements, her eyes wrinkled, and moans burst through the fingers covering her mouth.

“Hyah?!”

Finally, like Lug had, Millia reached her climax.

According to her thinking, this could be called a draw.

But that was only Millia’s perspective.

“Hyaah?! Hngk…!”

Even though Millia had climaxed, Lug didn’t stop.

No, Millia herself didn’t know that the wave of pleasure she just felt meant she had reached her climax.

After all, Millia had only learned about sex through knowledge. It was difficult to understand sensations that couldn’t be fully captured in words or text.

Moreover, Lug hadn’t told her so. So she could only think that she was still holding up well.

“Wait…”

But with the continuous waves of pleasure, Millia repeatedly tried to ask him to stop, then hesitated.

It was agonizing. The pleasure was so intense that it was hard to breathe.

But admitting defeat here would only mean moving to the next stage. That frightened her.

It meant there could be something even more intense than this.

But after enduring for a moment…

“I… I also lost…”

Millia finally had to declare that this match was a draw.

With this, Lug’s plan to torment Millia beyond her limits also temporarily ended.

However…

“Then I should help clean up too, just like you did.”

One more chance.

An opportunity to torment her remained.