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    A facility that provides the best magicology education, encompassing modern magic and the latest magic knowledge, divided into the Department of Magic Design, the Department of Magic Application, and the Department of Convergence Magic.

    In Mado-dong, an annex building of St. Plancina Academy, which can be seen as the Magic Tower itself in a sense, students were actively walking down the hallways during break time after class, creating a noisy atmosphere.

    “Ugh… … ”

    Today too, a girl who was exhausted from listening to a mind-blowing lecture on various magic theories, sighed softly like a graduate student who always has no energy, and walked to the bathroom.

    It was amazing at first, but as time goes by, it becomes a repetition of daily life without stimulation, digging, digging, digging again, whether today or tomorrow.

    The girl, who was exhausted in many ways to the point where I wondered if this was why she came to the Magic Department, entered the bathroom, stretching her sore neck.

    “I should graduate quickly… … Seed… … ”

    The girl, who happened to be in an unoccupied bathroom, went inside according to the national rules of the bathroom, opened the door to the last toilet covered by a partition, and went inside.

    Inside the toilet, which finally became a private space after the door was locked, the girl pulled up her skirt, gathered it to the side, hugged her, gently pulled down her soft underwear, and pressed her buttocks against the toilet.

    “Haaa… … ”

    She, who had already endured what felt like her urinary bladder was about to explode, was sighing with relief at the thought that she could finally empty her stomach with peace of mind.

    “Professor… Please end the lecture early… … ”

    Even though she was quietly complaining, a sense of satisfaction and relief at the end of one lecture was welling up in her heart.

    Until she felt a tingling sensation on the back of her neck.

    “Aya…. !? uh… … ?”

    She suddenly lost her sense of balance, felt as if her head was spinning, and felt her body tilting.

    With the remaining spirit, the girl stretched out her arms and began to maintain her balance by pushing against the side wall of the toilet stall and the wall of the toilet stall next to it.

    I couldn’t help but express my embarrassment at this sudden situation, as if I had anemia that only came on that day.

    ‘That day hasn’t even come yet… … ?’

    She couldn’t let go of the feeling as if she was going to fall at any moment, and without knowing why, she felt her breathing gradually becoming heavier and her body getting warmer. She felt a subtle sense of discomfort and began to look up above her head.

    “Ah… … ”

    An unidentified being attached to the ceiling looking down at oneself.

    The moment she started looking at it, she was about to scream as she saw it rushing towards her from the ceiling as if jumping.

    She was startled and convulsed as she saw the being that was attacking her face and pushing something round into her throat, but the being that looked like some kind of sticky flesh was tightly blocking her face. She couldn’t see anything.

    “Hmm… Sigh… !! Breathe… !!”

    She could barely breathe as if she were wearing an air sac, but she still felt dizzy. She was staggering as if she would fall at any moment, and could not let go of her grip on the wall.

    Tears began to leak from her terrified eyes, but the monster’s impregnable defense completely covered her face, preventing even the tears from escaping her eyelids.

    Therefore, as she was shaking her head with difficulty and trying to shake off the entity that had attacked her face, at some point, she began to be overcome by a sense of liberation that began to spread from her lower body, as if the tension in her entire body was being released.

    As the girl slowly began to lean back, feeling as if her body was losing strength, a small black spider made of flesh suddenly appeared hanging between her crotch.

    At the same time as the spider began to vibrate, the body of the girl lying on the back of the toilet also began to tremble as if it was slowly heating up.

    “Hi… Here… … ”

    She may have wanted to say ‘I don’t like it,’ but her mumbling, barely able to breathe, was disappearing into her mouth. Instead, what began to gradually consume her body was an intense pleasure that even drove away dizziness. .

    “Ugh… Ugh… Eh… … ”

    How long has it been since I felt this stimulating?

    Wasn’t it similar to the feeling I had when I first encountered magic and started a fire with a magic circle that appeared at the end of my finger?

    At some point, she was a girl who was immersed in unknown pleasure and began to jump as the pleasure pierced her brain from the lower part of her body.

    From her crotch, the love juice spurting out together with the urine she had been holding in until now was pouring down like a fountain in sync with the rhythm of her bucking her hips, and was being sucked into the strange fleshy monster surrounding her crotch.

    “Hmm… Hmm… .!! Hmm… … !!”

    A body that has never been hugged by a man in its entire life.

    Of course, like other noble ladies, she had to treat her hymen like a libation jar, so she could not express her sexual desires openly, so she could only feel superficial pleasure by fiddling with her labia.

    However, there was a strange sensation as if the entire lower body below the waist was being sucked in, along with a fanfare that felt like firecrackers exploding in my head.

    As she gradually lost the will to resist, she gradually surrendered herself to the unidentified attacker, and began to tremble from the pleasure it gave her.

    The attackers, who had not let her go even as time passed, let her go after she had climaxed five times and lost a lot of moisture from her body.

    The monster creeps away from her and soon lets go of her mouth and eyes that had been blocked.

    The multiple pairs of eyes of that strange spider-like creature showed only the relaxed face of a girl with a happy expression, smiling brightly, showing off the whites of her eyes, paying no heed to the being that was attacking her.

    “Ear.. God… … Daedanaeat… … ”

    From that day on, rumors began to circulate among women about a ghost in the women’s restroom on the first floor of Mado-dong.

    “Really… I thought I was going to die…

    From a certain moment… … It felt so good… … ”

    I don’t know what it is, but a ghost appears in the women’s bathroom, attacking a girl who is alone and giving her such great pleasure that she doesn’t mind giving up on life right now.

    “Oh, that can’t be possible, right? Things like ghosts and all that are superstitions!!”

    When such rumors began to spread secretly, female students who did not believe it at first flocked to the bathroom in droves, confirmed that nothing was there, and took turns shaking their heads.

    “Look at this!! What do you have?”

    “There is none. What era are we living in now that we’re ghosts?”

    Of course, at first, it seemed like the suspicion of the rumor was put to rest, but as more and more girls began to talk about their experiences with the ghost, the rumor was growing.

    Soon, a girl from the opposing faction, who denied the rumor, saying it was nonsense and said it was a ghost, came forward alone to prove the truth.

    “Aaaaa!! Sylvia!!”

    “Hey… I’m a ghost… I’m missing my back… … ”

    And in the end, she was found by a close friend in the last toilet stall, passed out in tears and embarrassed to be seen.

    From then on, the ghost in the last stall of the women’s bathroom seemed to go beyond a ghost story and become a truth.

    Rather, beyond the issue of whether it was a ghost story or the truth, the number of girls who could not forget the pleasure of that moment began to visit the bathroom on the first floor little by little.

    If you were a daughter from a noble family, you had to value your body even more, and if you were a daughter from a noble family, you had to protect what you had.

    Therefore, the significance of a ghost that gives such incredible pleasure and then suddenly disappears without touching the hymen was quite fascinating to them, as if they had never experienced it before.

    A girl who was disappointed that the last cubicle where the ghost appeared was already occupied entered another cubicle and was attacked by the ghost, and the rumor was expanding from the last cubicle of the women’s restroom to all cubicles.

    So, before we knew it, the women’s bathroom on the first floor of Mado-dong was becoming a sacred place for female students who knew each other secretly.

    Of course, it was a truth that was secretly known among the female students in the magic department, but if you told this to the faculty, not only would they not believe you, but the students who had actually investigated whether there were ghosts on their own eventually gave up or, conversely, were possessed by the existence of ghosts. Because I threw it away.

    “Yes… . Hmm… … ”

    “Aang… !! I like it better than my boyfriend… … !!”

    “Sigh… I’m dying… It’s so…

    Hmm… Just like this… Even if I die… … !! Awesome!!”

    As more and more female students came to this sacred place for deviance, after a long time, it began to be almost always full.

    In most cases, since I had to go to class during class time, I had to go to the bathroom during long breaks such as public lectures or lunch time.

    As the number of female students visiting increased, it seemed that there were instances where each other’s secrets were revealed and people blushed unpleasantly.

    “There is a sad legend in the bathroom on the first floor of Mado-dong…

    It’s a story about a ghost who makes people happy…

    There are rules that anyone who enters must follow… … ”

    In this way, along with the erroneous superstitions that arose about the existence of ghosts, a tacit agreement began to be formed to prevent mutual blushing.

    Visits to the bathroom on the first floor for regular toileting are prohibited. Visits are always made by individuals who can hide their faces, not by groups. And while they are in a defenseless state as a result of the return, they must never peek inside each other.

    “If you just keep that, you won’t regret even if you die right now…

    Yes… … Something very happy happened… … Ugh… … ”

    In any case, once a ghost encounters you, you will be subjected to a state that is close to fainting, even if only briefly, and after that time has passed, the ghost will disappear.

    If it was an implicit rule, there was an implicit agreement between the female students who would hang each other, and the safety of the spider’s secret was becoming more secure.

    Only I, who didn’t know this, was feeling uneasy at the fact that the number of spiders that were constantly coming in and out and bringing me love fluids through the tunnels drilled in the bathroom was increasing to the point where it was hard to ignore.

    ‘What is this… … ?’

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