episode_0076

000

The two who returned home head straight to the basement of the mansion.

In the basement of Layla’s mansion, there’s a workshop prepared for her research.

The durability here is surrounded by walls even stronger than the magic department’s lecture room.

It is said to be well-processed so that even if an accident occurs in the basement, the upper part does not collapse.

There are rumors that they have survived thanks to its durability.

Layla tells such jokes and skillfully scatters various magic tool materials from the cupboard onto the floor.

“What needs to be made is a barrier stone, and… maybe a scroll for emergencies. It would have been faster if Iona was here.”

While saying that, she selects only the necessary items from the things she scattered and places them on the magic circle drawn on the floor in the center of the workshop.

A black stone containing magical power.

It is the same material as the barrier stone used in the previous mansion, but it is said that this is actually the corpse of a spirit.

Parchment made from sheepskin raised by witches.

The magic conductivity is higher than that of ordinary scrolls, and the power of the magic engraved on scrolls made with this material is increased.

Kleion had acquired some knowledge about most magic materials while living with Layla.

During his adventurer days, he had only used what was made.

While thinking the same thing, he picked up something he saw for the first time among the materials she had taken out.

Inside the flask, there was something like a white worm larva.

Is it alive? It seemed to be breathing, wriggling slightly.

It had a slightly grotesque appearance, but the magic it possessed was a step above the surrounding materials.

“…Layla, what’s this?”

Layla was already focused on other materials, so she answered Kleion’s call first and then turned her head after a beat.

“…Ah, that. I kept it here.”

Layla picks up the object as if she misses it and shakes it a little.

Then, the larva inside shook left and right due to the vibration, wriggling the part corresponding to its head and curling up its body as if protecting itself.

“This is a Homunculus… a juvenile artificial life form created through alchemy.”

“I’ve heard of Homunculus.”

Kleion nodded, recalling the Homunculus he had seen before.

On the outside, it looked like an ordinary human without light in its pupils.

In reality, it was similar to a Golem, created by magic to do dangerous things on behalf of its master or to act as an assistant to its master.

Layla looked into the flask a little more as if she missed it, then put it back in the cupboard.

“When there were no more people who would research with me, I was going to make it to use as an assistant or maid because I was short on hands.”

Layla puts her hands on her waist and stops talking there.

Kleion looks at her with a `so what?` expression.

“But imagine, the thing needed to grow a Homunculus is male semen…”

“Ah…”

Layla, before spending her first night with Kleion, had no sexual knowledge.

She must have thought that in order to collect semen, she needed to mingle bodies.

She thought she would rather overwork her own body, so she left the Homunculus in its juvenile state.

“But it didn’t die.”

“Yeah. I used all the best materials I could use at that point to use it everywhere. That’s why it can survive in a closed space like a flask.”

“…Aren’t you going to complete it?”

Kleion asks Layla as if he is curious.

“I don’t feel the need to do that right now. There are maintenance costs, and I’m not lonely now that you guys are here… no, there are enough hands. Of course, it would be convenient if there was one.”

Layla coughs, her true feelings that she couldn’t hide for a moment flowing out.

Kleion smiles bitterly at her, then rolls up his sleeves.

“Then. Shall we start?”

“Yeah. Then from that barrier stone over there-”

That’s how the collaboration between the two began.

001

How many hours have they been in the basement?

While talking about this and that, moving their hands to make magic tools.

Before they knew it, a lot of useful finished products were already piled up next to them without realizing how time was passing.

In the meantime, Quon and Sasha, who had returned home, showed their faces briefly so as not to disturb the two of them, then went upstairs.

“Haaam…”

Layla yawns loudly, stops the hand she was moving, and stretches.

Then, she picks up the finished product that Kleion made next to her and narrows her eyes to check its perfection.

“Amazing. There are few people in the magic department who can create magic tools with such a detailed flow of magic. As a magic swordsman, you may be good at controlling magic, but above all, the structure of the passage that controls the flow of magic engraved inside is detailed.”

At Layla’s compliment, Kleion pauses for a moment and looks at the thing he was making.

“When I was young, I used to do things like carving. Of course, it was when I was in the village of the Black Magic.”

Kleion spoke as if recalling his childhood.

The carving knife for the barrier stone that he was holding in his hand was harder and bigger than the one he used back then.

Silently doing meticulous work was something he liked then and now.

“Kleion? Carving? Hmm… I can’t picture it well. But looking at this, you have some talent.”

Kleion smiled bitterly at Layla’s slightly rude words.

“…Everyone in the village of the Black Magic had to have at least one skill. The Dragon’s Canyon had a harsh environment, so there was a limit to producing food within the village. We were desperate to create something that could be exchanged for food.”

Acquiring skills and taking care of one’s own share was the rule of the village at the time.

Kleion, who was not such a brave boy in his childhood.

Rather than learning how to use magic swords from adults or how to hunt beasts while avoiding the eyes of dragons.

Even while being called a coward, he preferred to carve wood into small sculptures or look at the stars in the sky.

“…And maybe there was also a desire to leave something behind.”

Kleion continued, muttering to himself without realizing it.

A village where, if you were unlucky, you might be caught and killed by a flying dragon before you became an adult.

The Black Magic tribe was destined to rot and be cut off like a necrotic body part that didn’t circulate blood within the village.

So, he wanted to leave something he made in the world.

Even if he couldn’t make his name known.

If a small sculpture could be decorated in someone’s home.

“…And that Kleion is now a father~”

Layla spoke as if trying to change the atmosphere a little.

Kleion stares at Layla with wide eyes.

“…Ah, ah. Inside Galatea’s womb…”

Kleion trailed off slightly.

Kleion could not grasp whether what was growing inside Galatea was a `holy sword` or a `demon sword,` or a `human` who inherited his blood.

Layla’s examination results always said it was not human.

“It doesn’t matter if it’s not human, right? Not really.”

Layla spoke as if trying to reassure Kleion.

“Surely a child inheriting the characteristics of Galatea and Kleion will be born. Whether it’s a holy sword or a demon sword. I can be the godmother then, right?”

Layla smiles bashfully, holding Kleion’s hand.

“…The academy’s best magician is the godmother of my child…”

“How is it. Do you feel a little relieved?”

“…Yeah, thank you.”

Kleion nods at Layla’s words.

Then, he returns to the work he was doing.

Layla also returns to her seat and looks at Kleion for a while.

A child, huh.

Among those who live together in this mansion, the one who understands Kleion the best is definitely

Galatea, his soulmate.

Kleion has been with her since childhood.

A being who stayed by his side even when everyone betrayed Kleion.

So, even by chance, the fact that she is the first to bear fruit with Kleion.

It was a result that Layla could understand as well.

But.

Somewhere in her heart, she felt envious of Galatea.

That’s probably the same for Quon and Sasha.

Layla swallowed.

`If I take the lead. Now.`

Then, as if she had made a decision, she started planning in her head.

002

Eventually, after finishing the creation of the magic tools for about an hour longer.

There were already enough finished products piled up next to them.

“…Did we make too many?”

Kleion looks at the piled-up items, thinking that a little bit.

It’s a bit hard on the hands, but it was worth making them.

“One more to go.”

When Layla said that, Kleion turned to her.

There, Layla, who had already taken off the clothes she was wearing and was in a nude state, was looking at Kleion.

“…Explain?”

When Kleion said that, Layla slowly walked towards Kleion and placed her butt on his lap where he was sitting.

Layla’s face was as red as ever.

Her eyes seemed to be spinning from shame? Or tension.

Kleion is embarrassed by her sudden action.

Nevertheless, her soft skin and white body that she revealed sufficiently aroused his sexual excitement.

Feeling his thing swelling slightly inside his underwear.

He was silently looking at Layla, who was adding weight to his body.

“…I want Kleion’s child too.”

“… …”

Layla turns her head away, blushing.

Kleion feels a hot sensation gathering in his abdomen at the sight.

“O, of course. We’re not married, and we’re not even in a relationship. I unilaterally like Kleion, and, um… I know very well that if I get pregnant now, it will interfere with my future adventures.”

Layla preemptively blocks all the rejection lines that Kleion might say in advance.

She grabs Kleion’s face, who has a troubled expression.

And then she put her lips on his lips as they were.

“Eung… Chuuut… Haaum…♡”

Layla takes action because it’s difficult to talk.

Overlapping her lips with hers, exchanging hot saliva, and wrapping her tongue.

Her sweet scent tickles the tip of his nose in a close state.

Naturally, Kleion’s wetness only grew bigger.

“Haa… Huu…”

A moment later, Layla, who had taken her face away and was completely flushed with a female expression.

Barely maintaining her sanity, she says.

“But Kleion doesn’t have to worry about that and can just ejaculate irresponsibly…? Because I’ll accept everything. So that Kleion can ejaculate as pleasantly as possible, I’ll lower my uterus, wrap my legs around Kleion’s back. I’ll whisper Kleion’s name in your ear…”

Layla’s words stimulate Kleion’s dark desires.

“While Kleion’s thick penis ruthlessly stabs my inside… Every time you scrape my vagina with the side of the huge, unfolded glans to subjugate a woman… I’ll cry out with beast-like sounds that only excite Kleion, not a girl. You realize that what’s in front of you isn’t a girl, but a female who has lost her mind to mating desire…♡”

Kleion strongly feels the urge to knock down and violate the female who is seducing him.

Barely suppressing such desires, he grabs Layla’s shoulders and shakes his head.

“For your sake, that’s impossible. Let’s be a little more calm.”

The reason Kleion is doing that is as Layla herself said.

Above all, Layla herself might regret it later.

If you get pregnant and give birth, there will definitely be some impact left on your body.

If something goes wrong and you can no longer work as an adventurer.

If it affects your abilities as a magician.

That was what Kleion feared the most.

He had ejaculated inside several times until now.

The reason why those women didn’t get pregnant is that if either one of them doesn’t want to get pregnant.

The semen is broken down into pure magic in the body and absorbed into the woman’s body.

In Galatea’s case – it might have been possible because both Kleion and Galatea wanted to have a child somewhere.

Or, Caliburn’s core interfered with that will.

“… …”

Kleion’s will is not easily broken.

Layla looks at Kleion’s eyes for a moment and smiles sadly.

“…You’re kind as always, Kleion. I was saved by that kindness, but right now I resent it a little.”

Layla says that and kisses Kleion once again.

This time it was a soft and shallow kiss different from before.

As if she wanted to feel all the kindness Kleion had.

Silently overlapping soft lips, taking them off, and exchanging breaths.

The silent kiss continues.

When the long kiss is over, Layla steps away from Kleion and rises.

Kleion was doing his best to calm down his thing that had already grown big, and sighed.

Has Layla regained her composure from what just happened?

But Layla doesn’t put on clothes and approaches the cupboard.

Then she takes out the flask she put in there earlier.

“…Layla?”

“It’s okay even if it’s not a real baby. Kleion, this is like the essence of my research, containing everything from that time…”

She says that and puts the flask on the flat floor, then approaches Kleion again.

Using magic, she takes off the pants and underwear where the thing he is desperately trying to reduce is hidden.

Then, his thing, which had already grown to a sufficient size, powerfully popped upwards.

“Help me complete this.”

“You said you didn’t need it earlier…?”

“I changed my mind.”

Layla, with sharp eyes, stares at Kleion’s thing.

It was possible to see that Layla’s desire and will to leave something between herself and Kleion had caught fire.

“…Okay, let’s make it. What I need is my semen, right?”

Layla nods at Kleion’s words and first brings her genitals to his thing.

“Wait. Without foreplay- Keuk…!”

Kleion involuntarily lifts his hips at the hot sensation reaching the end.

Then, Layla accepts his thing inside without any resistance and takes the strength out of her legs as if entrusting her body to gravity.

Jyuureureuk…. As she said earlier, the pressure inside the vagina relentlessly wraps around Kleion’s thing.

And with a sensation of colliding with a `kong…` she arrives at the deepest part in an instant.

“Enough… I’m wet…”

Layla straightens her back and stands up.

She answers Kleion in a trembling voice.

It seemed that the shock of accepting his thing into her body was still a little bit left.

She has gotten used to it, but the size difference is still big.

Even so, her inside is constantly repeating contraction and relaxation.

And warming up Kleion’s thing with its hot and sticky heat.

In order to draw out Kleion’s semen that is boiling and waiting to be discharged from the inside.

She was repeating her appeal as a submissive female diligently.

“Haa… Aht… Eu…eung…”

Layla repeats her breathing and gradually adapts to the size of that thing.

While Kleion waits for that quietly, Layla quietly puts her hand on Kleion’s stomach and says.

“Don’t just work, do it properly. What we’re doing is… making a child…?”

Her voice containing her honest wish is conveyed to Kleion.

Then, Kleion, as she wished.

“I’ll move…”

In the inserted state in the riding position, Kleion lifts his waist.

Layla’s body was light, from the first time he held her until now, her body was as light as a feather.

There was none at first, but now he was worried that even a little bit of strong impact on this body would break it.

Layla, who was exhaling hot breaths from her mouth, was different from her usual intellectual and strong attitude.

She was just a girl doing her best to share her heart with Kleion in front of her.

Constantly dripping fluids from her genitals, and letting out cute moans from her mouth.

“Haa, eung… I like Kleion… My breasts are smaller than Quon’s… eung, and I’m not as cute as Sasha… but still, I too… will try to make Kleion feel good properly…”

Hoping for a love that has not yet been achieved, the girl strives to appear as one woman.

In Kleion’s heart, the wall against Layla had already thinned to almost nothing.

Layla felt that the wall was thinning every time they mingled bodies, and she was doing her best every time.

Kung- Kung-.

Every time the body moves up and down with sticky water sounds, the shock that torments the uterus envelops her body.

A definite pleasure and a sense of fulfillment that fills her body. And when Kleion’s pulse is transmitted through that place.

The heat inside the body that inevitably gets hotter wanders around each other’s insides, making the act even more intense.

Looking at each other while still connected. Naturally holding hands and matching breaths.

Cloudy eyes, outstretched hands. And breath filled with heat.

Sweat flows from the body, and water droplets splatter around every time the waist and waist collide.

Layla had already untied the ribbon that was tying her hair and let down her beautiful red hair.

Usually, her pigtails make her look younger.

But when she has straight hair like Quon, she instantly makes her look like an adult her age.

Kleion gave strength to his thing, which had been further expanded by that other charm, and moved his waist.

“Aht. Keuk… Haa…! Kleion, it feels good… It’s okay to get pregnant like this…♡”

Sweet female seduction.

How good would it feel to ejaculate while dominating the other person’s inside.

Just thinking about it made dark and cloudy desires rise up.

But Kleion erases such desires by moving his body as if to shake off distractions.

He raised his upper body in the connected riding position and hugged Layla’s body tightly.

Her soft and small breasts rubbed against Kleion’s chest.

The angle of Kleion’s thing, which naturally shifted, stimulates Layla’s other inside.

“Hageuek…!? ”

Layla’s high body temperature conveyed warmth to Kleion as if he had soaked his entire body in bath water.

He hugged a body that wasn’t fluffy but soft enough and went on a spurt.

“Eu,eut, haa… I, I feel like I’m going to go… like this…!”

Layla was instantly reaching her limit due to Kleion’s intense actions.

“Kleion’s, sex… I’ve gotten into the habit of going together all the time… this, too… Eung…!”

Kleion nodded at Layla’s plea and held back his ejaculation until she went-

“Gaa..aaht….!”

The moment she trembled and twitched above Kleion.

Kleion also started ejaculating, enduring it, and instantly spewed his love into Layla’s inside.

“Byu…reureureu… Byureureureu-”

Feeling the hot liquid entering her body.

Layla utters obscene sounds that encourage ejaculation, immersed in the afterglow of orgasm, into Kleion’s ears.

With a sensation as if his genitals were pulling, he poured out all the love he had accumulated into her inside.

A moment later, Layla, who had finished her long ejaculation, got up from her seat while staggering.

When Kleion’s thing came out, she opened her genitals with her fingers while breathing roughly.

Some of the semen that had accumulated in the uterus comes out with a foreign body sensation that is so strong that her knees falter.

Layla silently pours the semen towards the flask containing the Homunculus’ juvenile form.

The amount is quite large, so the semen fills the inside of the flask.

Kleion is a little worried that the juvenile form might drown in the semen.

A moment later.

Bureureureu, when the liquid inside the flask causes a reaction.

Layla quickly threw it into the magic circle.

Then the flask shattered into pieces and scattered in all directions.

The fragments flew through the air and disappeared as if melting in the heat.

The contents inside had already swelled to exceed the internal volume of the flask.

The juvenile form achieves growth by absorbing semen.

It was a perfect human form, unimaginable in the form of a juvenile.

However – the age was that of a young girl around 10 years old.

The hair color was reddish-brown – dark red.

The eyes were also dark blue without light.

Overall, it was an impression that Kleion’s and Layla’s appearances were mixed.

“Is this… the completion…?”

“No… I just grew it a little, and I need to pour in more magic for the soul and ego to settle.”

Layla widens her eyes as if to check the body condition of such Homunculus.

She examines the inside of her mouth, and finally checks her genitals.

“Eung… no problem. It’s working properly.”

“… …”

Then, Layla picks up her body and puts it in front of Kleion.

“Then… please continue.”

“… …Wait, no way-.”

Kleion looks at Layla for a moment as if suspecting her, but Layla nods and says.

“Injecting it directly is the most effective.”

Kleion, who has a is-she-serious expression.

No matter how he looks at it, he is looking at the body of the Homunculus, which is too small to accept his thing.