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After making love to Kaela, I took a bath with her. There was dirt on him because he had been rolling around in the grass, but the main reason was that his whole body was covered in bodily fluids.

“Umm….”

In the bathtub, which was large enough to accommodate 100 more people, Kaela was enjoying the warm temperature of the water while being held in my arms. Even after sex, our bodies were still pressed against each other.

“I was scared….”

Kaela’s unique, dry voice without pitch rang in my eardrums. To say I was scared was an uncharacteristic word for a dragon.

While I wonder what else in the world a being with such terrifying magical power could be afraid of, I feel sorry when I realize that her fear stems from her anxiety that I might no longer love her.

“It’s okay now.”

I stroked Kaela’s hair with my hand and comforted her. The sight of water-soaked blue hair slipping through one’s fingers had a quite strange atmosphere. Normally, I would have started the engine again, but unfortunately, I had squeezed out everything just a moment ago, so there was no fuel left.

“…It looks like the contract went well.”

Kaela, who had been enjoying my caress for a while, started crying about the spirit. Only then did I remember that I had made a contract with a spirit. The reason I was able to feel Kaella’s mana was all because of the contract, but I had completely forgotten about it. In other words, he was so desperate to appease Kaela.

“Yes. But even though I signed a contract, I can’t actually see the spirit…”

“The contracted spirit resides in the body of the contractee. See what the contractor sees, hear what he hears, and feel what he feels.”

Wait, does that mean you were livestreaming the intense sex you just had?

“Umm…….”

Even though I was so embarrassed that I couldn’t manage my facial expressions properly and didn’t know what to do, my partner, Kaela, was in a very calm state. Considering that when she had outdoor sex in the city, it was in a back alley, even if she had a calm personality, she would have felt shame, so it was strange.

“…Isn’t Kaela shy?”

It was a question I blurted out without any specific explanation, but Kaela understood the context like a ghost and caught exactly what I wanted to say and answered.

“Because spirits are nothing more than natural phenomena imbued with ego. There’s no shame in having an affair during sex.”

Is that how you take it? It may be strange for Kaela, but I also felt comfortable thinking that way. If not, it means that all spirit masters in this world can’t even have sex with peace of mind.

“So, what do you do when you want to call someone?”

“You can call me by name with a wish. The reason I gave you a name when signing the contract was also for summoning.”

One thing I was worried about disappeared. I also thought I had to move my mana this way and that on my own. Recognizing the existence of mana and dealing with it are completely separate stories, so it is fortunate that such a process is not necessary.

“Um… Sirocco?”

As soon as I called his name, I felt the air circulating in the bathroom. A wind rose with the same force as turning on a fan, and Sirocco, the sylph who made a contract with me earlier, appeared.

“Hello, Eugene. Did you call me?”

“Uh, sorry. I didn’t have any particular business to do, but I called to check if the contract was in order.”

“Hehe! I see You can call me anytime, so don’t feel too pressured. If nothing happens, I’ll go back!”

Sirocco said that and rushed towards my body just like when he first signed the contract. This time too, I felt nothing, as if I was a ghost.

“I was surprised. I never thought I could summon it right away…”

Kaela only said she was surprised and her face was still expressionless, but I focused more on what she said next.

“Huh? I made a contract, but there are cases where the summoning fails?”

“Rather than a failure… what comes out in the end is the will of the spirit. Spirits are very capricious and it is impossible to know what they are thinking, so they have a strong tendency to be unruly.”

After listening to the explanation of the nature of the spirit, I could say that it was truly nature. It was not for nothing that I used the expression “a natural phenomenon imbued with ego” several times.

“Eujin, it looks like you really like it…”

“That’s nice to hear.”

I enjoyed a leisurely bath and talked about various things about spirits with Kaela. In the process, I discovered some surprising information: There was virtually nothing I had to do after signing the contract.

Still, since I was called a spiritist, I had a vague idea that I needed to hone my abilities as a spiritist through something similar to training. All I had to do was summon Sirocco and wish for something, and Sirocco would do my bidding accordingly. It means giving.

There was nothing I had to work on in that series of actions. In fact, it is now possible to manipulate the wind without any cost or cost.

Ultimately, the effort that a spiritist must make is that the magic wave determined from birth should not collide with the spirit, and that he or she must rely on extremely low probability to find the spirit with which he or she will make a contract. From what I heard, it was just a matter of luck and talent itself.

“Hmm… I’m sleepy.”

Kaela yawned loudly, probably because it was her first time speaking for such a long time. It was the moment when Kaela opened her mouth the loudest I’ve ever seen her. It looked so cute that I wanted to play with it by putting my finger in its mouth for a moment, but I held back.

“If you sleep like this, you might catch a cold, so let’s dry ourselves and sleep.”

“It’s okay.”

There is no way the dragon will catch a cold or anything like that. Still, it was better to sleep in bed, so I tried to persuade Kaela, but she solved the problem in another way.

Grumbling

Her blue hair returned to silver, and her amber eyes, which had been closed, turned red when she opened them again. It has changed into Argen’s personality.

“Ugh…? Eugene. Why am I sleeping in the bathroom?”

“Ah, that’s it.”

I explained the whole story. Arjen’s personality had not woken up for two days from yesterday to today, so there was a lot to say.

I explained everything to Arjen, starting from when I bought alcohol that was very similar to the alcohol in the world I lived in from a peddler named Usinante, and up until now.

I made no secret of the fact that I felt fear towards Kaela for a moment and revealed everything. Anyway, as long as Kaela could talk to Arjen, there was no point in hiding it, and more than anything, she didn’t like the fact that she had something to hide from Arjen.

“…That’s what I said….”

As expected, Arjen looked uncomfortable. Actually, it was no different from feeling afraid of oneself, so I could understand why he was disappointed in me.

I was preparing to beg for forgiveness somehow, but what Arjen said afterwards was completely unexpected.

“It’s disgusting!”

“……What?”

“This is lethal! Why only with Rube and Kaela!”

“Ah.”

I was completely lost. The reason I felt uncomfortable with Arjen was not because I was afraid of her, but because I had spent a night hot enough to send Luv to heaven, and had an exchange of emotions and body conversations so intense that my head melted with Kaela. .

The number of times I ejaculated on them both was the same, 5 times. With Luv, it was a buff caused by alcohol, and with Kaela, it was a miracle created by exploding feelings of love.

Whatever it was, there was no change in the fact that the number of times was far beyond my previous limit of 2 times. And that is enough to make Arjen jealous.

“Me too…! Do it with me too!”

When I saw Arjen’s expression as he started to cry, I couldn’t bring myself to persuade him. I checked the condition of my lower abdomen.

Chuuk.

It’s impossible. This was a state that could not be saved no matter how bad it was in the world. Well, I ejaculated five times yesterday and five times today, and there was no way there were any bullets left in the magazine.

‘Sorry, Arzen…! This time it’s really impossible…!’

Despite feeling Arjen’s evil magic, I had no intention of backing down on my will. No, strictly speaking, this is not happening the way I want, so it would be correct to say that I cannot think.

“Ugh… Ugh….”

No, what is this that makes me cry? If you think about it, I’ve had sex with Arzen’s own body 10 times, but I really don’t understand why he feels so sad. When I said that, Arjen responded in a tearful voice.

“Hi… I know what Eugene is talking about… I actually feel very happy in my body… I know, I know…!”

“…Do you know?”

“It’s sad that I didn’t actually feel that way! Ahhh!”

As someone who doesn’t have multiple personalities, it was difficult for me to sympathize with, but I couldn’t help but feel like I had to comfort her somehow as she cried so sadly.

In the end, I was able to make Arjen stop crying only after I swore that I would give him sex as thick and sticky as a slug later.