Chapter Index

    “Ugh.”

    Seira moaned softly and opened her eyes. And a fleeting thought.

    ‘Where am I?’

    I blacked out because I drank too much. In that case, it must be either the imperial palace or the academy that serves as a temporary residence. This cozy bed…

    “Oh my…”

    Sarah.

    No, future Seira came to her senses by tapping her head.

    The bed she was lying on was soft.

    There is no magical energy in the wind coming through the open window.

    Now winter never ends. As if the heating had been turned off, there was a warm atmosphere, so it wasn’t creepy at all.

    And, the view is clear.

    What we can see from this is that this is not the world she lived in.

    Is it because of strong intoxication? There was a moment of confusion in my memory.

    I felt a huge magical power in the ruined world.

    Then, what I met was the disciple who was thought to be dead and ‘me’ who came from another world.

    After lengthy consideration, doubts that existed only as theories were confirmed through observations from another world.

    The regret disappeared. There was no hesitation in giving up the body, and fortunately the magic was successful.

    That’s the end of the story.

    ‘I was possessed.’

    And now, the future Seira was moving Seira’s body.

    ‘why?’

    Future Seira stood up and thought.

    I don’t know why.

    I didn’t really try to take control of my body, but I was able to move around so freely.

    The only possibility is that the main body, Seira, drank too much alcohol and lost her mind, and in her place, her consciousness was awakened.

    “…It’s not my fault. It’s your fault for drinking too much.”

    Future Seira muttered and blamed the owner of her body.

    Still, she has a good nature.

    I mean… I verbally said I would take the initiative and commit it, but I felt guilty about taking the initiative physically.

    For example… um… Seira likes Shiron, but she only decides to take the initiative when she doesn’t have the courage to develop a relationship, or when she can’t control her lust…

    ‘by the way.’

    Future Seira looked around the room that was clearly visible.

    A separate building of the mansion.

    My last memory was losing consciousness in the banquet hall, but thankfully someone moved Seira here.

    “…disciple.”

    It really was an instant. A faint scent of masculinity. Future Seira was convinced that it was Shiron who moved her.

    In that chaos, I wondered how they could have moved her to a separate building to avoid the other woman’s jealousy, but a good thing was a good thing.

    “Because the disciple is good.”

    Even if the world line changes, the fundamentals do not change. Future Seira grinned and looked back at the time when she lost consciousness.

    Seira is tall for a woman, and although she doesn’t have any flab, she is quite plump. How did they move here? It must have been heavy… I thought they had moved the dragon as well.

    ‘Did you try piggybacking? Or maybe he just carried it by his side like a piece of luggage.’

    Considering the temperament of the student, the latter may be correct, but since this student has a soft side, the former may be the case.

    What is important is that Seira’s body was in close contact with Siron’s body for quite a long time.

    Seup-

    Seira took a deep breath as if she was craving the scent coming from her body.

    mistletoe. Wet fallen leaves. orange. Citrus wafts like the scent of flowers and spreads hazy like fog… the intense energy hidden within.

    It’s not that I feel like my body is somehow lacking. The colorful sense of the ‘original’ is… of poetry…

    “Huh?”

    My head, which had been heated, cooled down unintentionally.

    No matter how long the bodies were in close contact, unless one was a prisoner, it was impossible to smell such detailed body odor from a place other than the body.

    There was a Shiron nearby. Future Seira walked towards the source of the body odor as if possessed.

    The place we arrived was the training ground behind the annex.

    Prien’s mansion, not the central training hall in the middle of the grounds. A vacant lot created solely for Siron.

    Perhaps it should be said that Siron Prien was there.

    ‘Isn’t it cold?’

    Even though winter is not over yet, I am sitting on the bare ground wearing only sleeveless clothes. Future Seira suddenly became curious and approached him even more.

    Then I felt dense mana.

    Perhaps he is learning the Mind Method, but the mana that deepens with each step is unusual.

    Soon, the mana shimmered in the moonlight, and I could feel the flow of mana directly in my hands.

    Gulp-

    Purple eyes blinked at an unbelievable concentration. Future Seira even felt dizzy. Is this even possible? A mere human being, a young man in his mid-twenties, could use this much mana?

    ‘It’s not even a dragon?’

    The student Seira knew, Siron Prien of the Fog, was unable to use mana. He was barely able to use mana through a contract with the devil, but when he thought about it, he didn’t know how Siron here came to be able to handle mana.

    “…Haha.”

    Future Seira laughed helplessly.

    Indeed, this is what you have to do to defeat the Apostle. Siron Prien’s weapon was not the only holy sword. I had trustworthy colleagues and many talents.

    Even though I was tired, I made an effort to stay up all night and practice meditation.

    “…Seira?”

    How close did you get? Siron, who had stopped practicing meditation, stood up.

    “Have you been disturbed?”

    “No, it was just about to end. You said there is a limit to the elixir you can absorb in a day.”

    “It’s a limit… Yes, that’s right.”

    Future Seira nodded with relief. Shiron doesn’t seem to know that she is the future Seira yet.

    ‘Should I just keep pretending to be ‘me’?’

    “Keuhum…Keuhum. Hmm!”

    She cleared her throat in a playful tone. A little lighter. And is it okay to do it in a playful way? Since the fundamentals are the same, I thought it would be okay as long as I didn’t do anything strange.

    “What’s wrong? Are you hungover? Do you feel like throwing up?”

    “Oh, no! Nothing! What is an elixir than that?”

    Future Seira smiled sheepishly and decided to change the topic.

    “I gave Lucia a lot of elixirs for her hard work and tried to absorb them while I had time.”

    “I see.”

    Future Seira glanced at the vials scattered on the floor, and somehow the elixirs looked familiar.

    Mukryeonghwan. Baek Bo-hwan. Cheongsinyu. Unicorn blood, Surahyeon…

    ‘Are those… the ones that Lucia was collecting?’

    Things I’ve been collecting all my life to train the next generation…

    This is not the Lucia of this world, but the story of the Lucia of the future.

    ‘Didn’t Lucia hate Shiron enough to kill him? Did you have a change of heart after meeting Lucia here…?

    Isn’t it said that people change only before they die?

    I thought that Lucia in the future might have wanted to benefit the world by consuming all the elixirs she had collected as they disappeared.

    “Would you like to share some too? There are so many that you wonder if you could eat them all year round.”

    “Ugh. no. Even if I eat it, it is not very effective. Well… it’s better for you to eat it.”

    “It’s a shame. It would be nice if we all became stronger together.”

    Siron clicked his tongue as if regretful. The face that looked at that was sobbing.

    ‘How. How could he be this kind…’

    A normal person’s eyes would light up just by looking at the word elixir, but the good-natured student was just giving it to others and saying things like they could become stronger together.

    My body feels hot. I want to shake off this lousy acting right now, hug his head, and praise him for being nice.

    But hasn’t he just found control over his body?

    As hot as my body is, the feeling of tricking an innocent student is terrifying.

    You can’t throw away an opportunity that doesn’t come easily in a moment’s impulse. Future Seira managed to calm down and catch her breath.

    “Give it to other kids, not me. Siriel or Yoruna. There are a lot, right?”

    “I don’t think it will work because Siriel is pregnant. The yoru must have been given separately by Lucia.”

    “…Now that I think about it, I can’t see any other kids?”

    Future Seira said, looking back on her memories.

    “Yoru is sleeping in the main building, and Siriel and Lucia say they have something to talk about with Viktor and ask me to go first.”

    “Ah…”

    “So, I’m on my way to pick you up after you’ve fallen.”

    “I’m sorry. It was a nuisance, right?”

    “I got a little drunk, but that’s between you and me. We can take care of each other.”

    ‘Between you and me?’

    Future Seira’s eyes widened. What on earth is that? Master and disciple? friend? Or a secret lover?

    “More than that. Wait, are you okay?”

    In the midst of his strange imagination, Shiron gazed at Seira.

    “Uh, huh? What.”

    “I think I’ve reached 7 stars, please check.”

    Siron took off his top while saying those words. Hwaak – Hot steam froze in the winter air, and dew-like sweat formed and trickled down my strong muscles.

    ‘…What are abs?’

    Future Seira muttered absentmindedly. Goosebumps appeared on my arms, and my lips were so dry that I kept putting saliva on them.

    My heart, which I had barely managed to calm down, is pounding like crazy. and,

    Jureuk-

    “Hey, are you okay?”

    “Huh?”

    A hot stem suddenly felt. Seira checked by rubbing her finger against her philtrum.

    “…nosebleed?”

    “Hey, isn’t there something wrong with your body? So I told you to drink a little less.”

    Siron grabbed Seira’s nose with divine fingers. Because of this, the full and sturdy body was pushed even closer to my eyes.

    gulp-

    Even though Seira’s nasal passages were filled with a wild scent, even though she couldn’t sense the smell due to her strong chest, forearms throbbing with thick blood vessels, and holding her nose.

    -When you have sex, your intelligence decreases.

    At that moment, the words I tried to persuade her replay. It comes to mind constantly.

    Lower jaw- Lower jaw-

    I was breathing hard and my eyes were spinning.

    It means that one’s intelligence is low. When I first heard it, I thought it was bullshit, and even when I heard quite a few examples, I dismissed it as bullshit.

    But now I couldn’t think of it as bullshit. Now, even though we haven’t had sex, something in my head has plummeted.

    slap-

    “?”

    Fidgeting, fiddling… Shiron suddenly tilted his head toward the hand groping his chest.

    ‘what? ‘Why is this bastard groping so stickily?’

    […well?]

    “Is it difficult to stand?”

    “……7 stars.”

    The woman barely caught the opposite sex who was flying as if she was going to fly away.

    “It was 5 stars not long ago, but it suddenly skipped step 2.”

    “Uh… right. That’s why I asked you to check.”

    “Chu, congratulations. If you raise just 3 more levels, you too will become an archmage.”

    Future Seira said that and quickly turned around. I try my best not to notice that I’m breathing heavily.

    “I want to give you a gift to congratulate you.”

    Even though I wasn’t looking at Siron, my voice was trembling.

    “5 minutes… Can you come up to my room in 10 minutes?”

    “10 minutes? I need about 30 minutes to wash.”

    “Then just come without washing up. Because I don’t think I’ll be able to give the gift I prepared unless it’s this time.”

    ‘I’m sorry, I can’t do it without this man.’

    The woman entered the annex as if running away.

    Patience has gone down to zero. It wasn’t just intelligence that fell.

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