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    Magic Tower (4

    Magic Tower (4)

    Preparations were swift.

    It felt like less than five minutes after I asked for a carriage, but it had arrived before we did. A sleek, two-seater carriage. It was exactly what I’d asked for. Small in size, and streamlined overall, it was more reminiscent of a modern car than a carriage. Of course, the large wooden wheels and the horse pulling the carriage reminded me that this was, after all, a fantasy world.

    “M-Magician-nim? Should I sit on the opposite side?”

    “Huh? Why?”

    “W-Well, obviously…”

    -Keoleong, keoleong.

    Since we weren’t going to traverse the Sierra Rock Zone like Colin, it would naturally take about twice as long. That was partly why we left early in the morning, but I’d been too rushed lately. It wasn’t bad to have some extra time like this.

    “If you sit over there, you’ll catch the cold wind. Just sit here.”

    “Eueue…”

    The air was chilly, probably because it was autumn. The wind coming through the window… it was perfect for catching a cold. I gently pressed down on Clark’s shoulder, who was fidgeting, to stop him from getting up. He was obedient. It seemed he didn’t have the guts to ignore my orders and move.

    “Clark, are you going to join the raid party too?”

    “Y-Yes?!”

    Clark became my assistant purely for academic reasons. When I showed him my improved creations, he kept clinging to me, saying, ‘Amazing-!!!! How did you come up with such an idea?!’ I thought he’d start wagging his tail like a helicopter if I let him, so I left him alone, and he never stopped praising me.

    “Why are you so surprised?”

    “Ah, no. It’s just. Next to…”

    “So?”

    “…Hueu. The raid party? Well, I’m interested, but…”

    “The contribution is five hundred, they say.”

    “F-Five hundred?!”

    Honestly, I accepted him on a whim. His reaction was cute, and being cooped up alone didn’t feel like living. I felt more at ease having someone by my side.

    “B-But… I don’t like dangerous things…”

    “Heueum… Clark.”

    “Yes?”

    “Are you worried about dying and leaving me behind?”

    I chuckled and covered my mouth. Clark seemed ashamed of his timidity, drooping his shoulders and closing his mouth. It was too late to pretend to be okay. I changed the subject before he turned into dried seafood.

    “What floor did you say it was?”

    “Ah, 34!”

    “How long did it take you?”

    “About two years, I think. It’s nothing compared to Magician-nim, but…”

    “That’s impressive. Especially at your age.”

    “That’s right! I’m proud of my skills. Others spend three or four years and still stay on the 30th floor, but not me. I’m going to climb to the 35th floor soon anyway. Um, Magician-nim?”

    “Yeah?”

    Clark looked at me with a serious expression. His gray eyes met mine, and his body trembled slightly, but this time he didn’t look away. He hesitated before speaking.

    “What floor do you think I can reach, Magician-nim?”

    “…”

    Opening of the Eyes.

    I opened my eyes and read his Mana wavelengths.

    “Can I be honest?”

    “…Yes!”

    I examined Clark’s body.

    His Mana circuits were quite abundant. There were many paths open, but the channels were narrow, which was a flaw. Still, there was no shortage in the number of paths. This kind of body was perfect for using delicate magic. It was a shame that it didn’t suit the Red Magic Tower, which favored brute force.

    The floor… assuming he overcame all limitations…

    ’78th floor’

    His potential itself was outstanding. If he added application to it, he could aim for even higher floors. But how he used his potential was up to him.

    Clark felt a bit embarrassed as I stared intently at him, but he held his ground. I put on a slightly surprised expression to keep him from getting discouraged and opened my mouth.

    “If. You don’t really try, and just follow the path as it is.”

    “…”

    “At least the 60th floor. It’s just my opinion, so take it with a grain of salt.”

    If I told him the highest possible score, he might become lazy. In these situations, it was better to tell him the lowest score first. There was no way Clark would be satisfied with the 60th floor.

    “60th floor…!”

    Clark’s face lit up. He desperately tried to hold back the corners of his rising mouth, but he couldn’t hide his joy. He grinned and said to me.

    “T-Then. If I try…?”

    Is that how you’re going to play it?

    I chuckled and turned my head.

    “It’s a secret.”

    “Y-Yes?”

    Keep that curiosity in your heart and use it as a stepping stone for growth. Because if you really spend your whole life on the 60th floor, I might be quite disappointed.

    “Hueu… Can I really reach the 60th floor?”

    Clark clutched his racing heart and took a deep breath.

    He seemed to have gotten used to sticking close to me. He wasn’t embarrassed anymore. When he realized that what he had drunk was Breast Milk, his face turned so red that I thought it would explode… He had improved a lot.

    “Heueum…”

    But why.

    Did I feel like teasing him?

    That innocent face that looked like he would burst into tears if I teased him. Was this how Shuriel felt when she teased me? A sadistic impulse surged within me.

    “Clark?”

    “Yes?”

    I turned my gaze to the backpack he had brought. And I secretly opened the backpack without Clark noticing. Telekinesis. I kept my gaze fixed on Clark while secretly moving my hand.

    “…You brought it?”

    I rolled my eyes and looked inside the backpack, and there were two bottles filled with Breast Milk. Ha. How cute. I wore a twisted smile and chuckled. I raised my finger and took out the milk bottle. Clark tilted his head, unaware that something was floating behind him.

    “Y-Yes? What is it?”

    “This.”

    A magnitude 5.0 earthquake struck Clark’s eyes.

    “O-Oh. O-Ooh――?!”

    The reaction was immediate. When I shook the bottle of Breast Milk, his face flushed like a bomb. I put my hand on his thigh and leaned in close. Not too close, just a little. But Clark didn’t have the余裕to care about such minor contact.

    “N-No. That’s! Th-That is――!!”

    I felt a vile pleasure and chuckled. My body was heating up as well. But it wasn’t time yet. Just a little, just a little more.

    “I’m sorry――!!!”

    He knelt down with a beet-red face. I wondered how he could kneel so quickly on the narrow floor of the carriage. His inner strength was no joke. I shook the bottle of Breast Milk and said.

    “Do you know what this is?”

    “Th-That is.”

    “I don’t remember saying anything yet.”

    “…”

    “Get up. You’ll get dust on your clothes.”

    I tried to make him sit on the opposite side, but I forcibly pulled him back with telekinesis. Clark sat next to me with a resigned smile, as if he had given up on life. Even closer than before. So close that our thighs were touching.

    “Heueum… Was it that delicious? To bring it all the way here.”

    “Haha…”

    “Hey, Clark.”

    “…Yes.”

    -Ppong. I popped the cap off the bottle. At the same time, Clark’s nose twitched. A sweet smell filled the carriage. Of course, I couldn’t smell anything. It didn’t taste like anything even if I drank it.

    Well… it wasn’t like I was going to drink it.

    “Want some?”

    “Y-Yes?!”

    “You said it was delicious. Was that a lie?”

    “N-No!”

    Clark started making excuses, flustered.

    “It was delicious! It was the most delicious milk I’ve ever had. I-It’s true!”

    “Is that so?”

    Not knowing that his excuses were poison.

    “Then you can drink it. Since I’ve already opened it like this, I can’t close it again, right?”

    “…Eueue.”

    “And, didn’t you feel some kind of energy when you drank it?”

    “Yes…? Now that you mention it…”

    Shuriel said that my Breast Milk was like a super-powered energy drink. It not only charged the body with Mana but also piled it up beyond the limit. It was an effect that went beyond the role of a magic potion.

    “Certainly… I feel stronger…”

    “Surely, ordinary milk wouldn’t have such an effect?”

    “…”

    “Just drink it. What’s the big deal?”

    It wasn’t wrong, but he had no way of knowing the truth. Clark was swayed by my persuasion, which wasn’t really persuasion. I handed him the milk bottle, and he swallowed hard, tightening his grip on the bottle.

    “Then…”

    -Gulp.

    He closed his eyes and gulped down the bright yellow liquid. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed the Breast Milk. I lit up my eyes and took out the next bottle.

    “Hueu…”

    “Here. This too.”

    “Y-Yes…”

    He drank the second bottle without leaving a drop. He smacked his lips repeatedly, as if it really tasted good. Clark put the empty bottle back in his backpack, his face flushed.

    “Haa… Is that all?”

    “Was my Breast Milk delicious?”

    “Yes. It was delicious. If they sold it, I’d buy a whole pile and drink it-…”

    Ah… I see.

    I wanted to see this reaction.

    “W-Wait. Wh-What did you say just now?”

    “That’s my Breast Milk.”

    “Ha, haha… D-Don’t lie. There’s no way that’s Magician-nim’s, B-Breast Milk…”

    -Tududuk.

    I unbuttoned my clothes. My breasts were so big that as soon as I unbuttoned them, my cleavage was revealed with a boing sound effect.

    “…You want to buy a whole pile and drink it?”

    I unbuttoned all the buttons, and when I untied the strings, I was almost naked. The shirt slid down below my shoulders. I draped the shirt over my elbow and raised the corners of my mouth lewdly. The straps of my underwear were hanging precariously on my shoulders, as if they would fall off at any moment.

    Looking down. A thick something was rising between Clark’s legs.

    “M-Magician-nim?”

    I put Clark’s arm between my breasts. Clark’s eyes widened at the sensation of the soft, bouncy flesh enveloping his arm, and he swelled up, threatening to burst his pants. His breathing was rough. He was breathing so heavily that I thought he might collapse from hyperventilation.

    “…”

    With a slight friction, the underwear straps fell completely. The large breasts and the piece of cloth caught between Clark’s arm only covered the peach-colored nipples. I pressed closer to prevent the underwear from falling. Our faces were getting closer. In that state, I whispered in a sticky voice.

    “You can still drink it now.”

    “…”

    “Do you want to?”

    That was the phrase that Shuriel always made me say when she was teasing me a lot, in a situation where I had no choice but to answer. Knowing that I could only nod, she asked me playfully.

    “…The answer?”

    Doing it myself was so thrilling that my brain felt like it was burning.

    “…”

    Clark lowered his gaze and nodded. I let out a sensual sigh and pulled away from the breasts that were pressed against him. The falling underwear. The pink nipples with droplets of yellow liquid were visible to each other.

    Clark’s eyes shook. He swallowed hard. It really was Breast Milk. The liquid on the tip of the breast had the same scent as the milk he had drunk. There was no time to think about why Breast Milk was coming out. He had long been captivated by this immoral and lustful body.

    “You can touch them.”

    I grabbed Clark’s arm and placed it on my breast. The flesh filled his hand. It was the breast of the magician he had admired. I pulled his other hand as well and pressed my body against him.

    “Haeuk, M-Magician-nim.”

    “Does it feel good?”

    “G-Good.”

    He touched my breasts as if possessed by a demon. Breast Milk flowed out every time Clark squeezed my breasts. The carriage was filled with the alluring scent of flesh and the fragrant scent of Breast Milk, paralyzing Clark’s brain.

    “Aeuht… Heut, Eueung…”

    When I let out a faint moan in his ear, the strength of his grip increased. Clark couldn’t hold back. My permission had been given long ago, so there was no hesitation in his actions. He grabbed my breast and began to suck on it like a child.

    “Chyuuep… Hyueuep…”

    “Haeuk, Heueue…”

    Saliva flowed between his lips. Not only Clark, but even I couldn’t hold back the pleasure. This immoral situation provided an insane stimulus.

    “Delicious, uh?”

    There was no answer. Clark was too busy sucking on my breast and drinking the Breast Milk. I chuckled and hugged Clark’s head.

    “Now, lie down here.”

    “Heubeuep…”

    I grabbed Clark, who didn’t stop sucking on my breast, and laid him down on my thigh. Clark, using my thigh as a pillow, sucked on my breast even more fiercely. He rolled his tongue and licked my breast, and even used his teeth to gnaw on my nipple. Each time, an intense pleasure struck my brain. I stroked Clark wildly with a lewd expression.

    “Haeue… Heueue…?”

    In the midst of that. Clark stopped sucking on my breast and awkwardly twisted his lower body. I turned my eyes to the empty sensation and looked at Clark. He said hesitantly, looking very embarrassed.

    “Magician-niim…”

    “Eueung…?”

    “Th-That is…”

    Clark closed his mouth tightly and lowered his head. Looking at where his eyes were directed, I saw the pillar rising between his legs. Only then did I realize why Clark had stopped sucking on my breast.

    “Huehue… You should have said so sooner.”

    I used telekinesis to take off his pants. Including his underwear, everything.

    But.

    ‘It’s huge…’

    The size was beyond imagination.

    ‘Are all Mana awakeners like this…’

    I thought it was normal for this world where even the local thugs boasted about their big dicks, but I didn’t expect Clark to be like this too. Maybe the women in this world had a very high level of sexual satisfaction.

    “Aeuht…”

    “Now, Clark? You have to drink your milk?”

    “Chyuheup…”

    I gasped as I barely covered the size with one hand and rubbed his glans. I applied the slightly leaked Cowper’s fluid and the flowing Breast Milk to my hand and shook it up and down carefully. Clark sucked on my breasts with a blissful expression.

    “Haa… Do you feel like you’re going to go?”

    “Heueup, Neheu. Nehe.”

    “You can go. I’ll take it all…”

    While stroking the pillar, I didn’t forget to stimulate the roots. I used telekinesis to knead Clark’s balls. And, with my right hand, I strongly gripped the pillar. The smooth hand movements, as if oiled, excited Clark’s body to the extreme.


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