Chapter 13 – Magic Training
‘Head hurts…’
Early morning when the day is just bright. Yuria woke up with an excruciating headache.
Next to Yuria, who opened her eyes and raised her body, her bed was narrow, so I saw her sleeping with her body squatted, and I remembered what happened last night.
‘I’m embarrassed…’
Yesterday I was so drunk and sad that I didn’t have time to worry about such things, but thinking about it now, a grown adult wept all night in the arms of her friend, it was embarrassing.
While she was getting up from her bed carefully so as not to wake Mirian, who was still sleeping, Yuria realized that her eyes were swollen.
‘… I wasn’t the only one who was sad.’
Perhaps because she shared the same sadness, Mi-an felt particularly friendly to Mi-an, whom she hadn’t had a good relationship with at the same party as hers.
After expressing gratitude to Mirian, who was still sleeping inside her, YuRia came out of her room.
‘My face must be swollen too…’
If the amount of tears YuRia shed all night yesterday was leaky, it wouldn’t be strange if she was more swollen than Miri.
After she left the room, YuRia thought about washing her face, so she headed to the bathroom.
“Uh? Yuria?”
The moment Yuria is about to enter the bathroom. She was confronted by a warrior who came out of the men’s room with a towel hanging around her neck.
“Warrior… Did it happen already?”
To Yuria’s question, the hero answered with a refreshing smile.
“Huh! She came out to wash her face for a while because she was sweating so much during training.”
She looked closely at the hero, and it was clear that the towel or jacket was drenched in sweat.
“You train early in the morning like this…”
“Huh. Right now I can only do my best… You have to train hard.”
If he had defeated one of the demon king’s officers, he would have been arrogant, but the hero never lost his original intention.
Yuria looked at him and thought about when was the last time she did her magic training.
“Warrior… If you’re not tired right now, would you like to practice magic together?”
“Now? I’m fine… Will Yuria be okay? Does it look like it just happened?”
“Huh… It’s okay, let’s go quickly.”
In that way, the place the two headed was none other than the warrior’s room.
Unlike sword training, magic training does not require a large space.
Of course, a wide space is required to actually activate magic, test its power, or increase its proficiency.
However, it did not require a large space to increase the body’s magic reserves, increase the magic circle in the heart, or learn new magic.
Entering the hero’s room, the hero and Yuria sat on the floor looking at each other.
YuRia, who wanted to know the hero’s current level before starting training, reached out her hand to the hero’s chest and said,
“First, I’ll check how many warrior circles there are…”
“Uh? For a moment… !”
Before the hero could say anything, Yuria’s hand touched the hero’s hard chest.
The hero’s chest, which was slightly damp because the sweat had not completely dried, felt the firm and warm warmth of a skilled warrior.
“The sweat hasn’t dried yet…”
“… No one cares about that in hero magic training.”
Actually, Yuria was more concerned about that than anyone else in the room, but he didn’t show it as much as he could and enjoyed the feeling of the warrior’s chest.
Of course, that didn’t mean that Yuria was just touching the hero’s chest like Pervert.
He was concentrating his mind to find out the level of the circle in the hero’s chest properly.
‘Four… No, maybe four and a half?’
Shards of mana that had not yet become a single circle were floating like clouds above the four circles nestled in the hero’s chest.
The last time Yuria had magic training with a hero, it was around the 3rd circle.
“About four and a half… If you look at this condition, you will be able to become a 5th circle in no time.”
“Huh… Somehow I was able to settle up to 4 like this, but it’s a bit difficult from the 5th…”
The Circle of Heroes had been in this state for several months.
It was also because she couldn’t focus on magic training because she was doing other training, but since she was self-taught, it didn’t go as planned from the 5th part onwards.
“I know that feeling well… Up to 4 is easy, but… From the 5th, I need a little trick.”
If there were other wizards in the guild or Mage Tower, they would have been shocked at how easy Circle 4 was, but one was a hero chosen by God, and the other was a wizard with the greatest talent ever. The two were far from common sense.
“Come to think of it, what circle was Yuria now?”
“Circle 6. I’m ashamed… Like the hero, I am still at this stage.”
Yuria’s true identity was not a day or two old. Apart from her training time, Yuria felt that she was experiencing a major barrier in moving on to the next step, the 7th circle.
From the 7th circle beyond the 6th circle, she is at such a high level that she is mentioned as a candidate for the next master of the tower of magic.
No matter how talented Yuria was, she was not an area that could easily be surpassed.
‘A little further… If you get a clue… I think she can reach it right away.’
If she had a small clue, she would be able to reach that level, but Yuria felt frustrated because she couldn’t find a clue.
“Yuria?”
Was she lost in her thoughts too much? Yuria, who came to her senses at the hero’s words, looked at her hero and said,
“Sorry… I think a little deeper.”
“No it’s okay. But magic is hard. It’s easy to learn the tricks when paired with a strong swordsman.”
“Actually… The magic is also similar, and it has risen to a higher level…”
For a moment, as she spoke, a flash of light that could be called a genius idea came to Yuria’s head.
To be honest, she had a guilty conscience, but now was not the time for YuRia to cover herself with cold water or hot water.
“… When she touches the right person and feels the mana, she sometimes gets a clue that will lead her to a higher level.”
“Huh… I see But Yuria is the one with the most circles in this fortress city. That won’t help much.”
“Huh… For me it is. But it will be of great help to the hero.”
“Huh? Ah… ! Since Yuria has more circles than me, it will be helpful for me!”
“That’s right. Then let’s start right now.”
Saying that, when Yuria tried to take off her jacket, the startled warrior held Yuria’s hand to stop her and shouted.
“Yuria! What, what are you doing?!”
“What are you doing… It’s better to touch her bare skin to feel the mana. You’re taking off her jacket like this. Since there is a circle around her heart, it is best to touch her chest.”
“No, YuRia has Mr. Hod, so that’s not okay!”
“…”
As soon as the name of Horde came out of the hero’s mouth, Yuria, in a fit of rage, fired at the hero.
“Warrior… ! Even at this moment, innocent civilians are being trampled by the Demon King’s hands, but is the hero who needs to become stronger as soon as possible avoiding becoming stronger just for that reason?!”
“Uh? Uh?”
YuRia knew very well that she was pitiful for selling grass for this kind of thing.
However, it is also true that the hero can become stronger through this, so Mincho will surely understand.
“No, but Mr. Horde…”
When the name of Mincho was mentioned, the hero, who had never dreamed of such a thing, began to be shaken.
YuRia felt guilty as she saw the suffering hero, but that didn’t stop her hand from taking off her top.
“As I said before, wizards don’t care about that. And… Since this is just training, the hero doesn’t have to worry.”
“Yeah, but…”
While the hero, unable to find words to refute her, was rolling her eyes, not knowing what to do, Yuria took off her jacket and said,
“Warrior… I trust that she will not run away from her mission any longer.”
When she took off her jacket, YuRia’s two breasts, which looked soft just by looking at her milky skin, were exposed.
“…”
Seeing YuRia taking off her coat, the hero turned his head away from YuRia and was looking elsewhere, as if he thought it was something he couldn’t do to Horde.
Yuria gently took the hero’s hand and directed it to her right chest.
It was best to put her hand between the center of her chest where her heart was to properly feel her mana, but it was calculated that this would take longer for her to come to a new realization.
“… I’m going to rotate the circle from now on, so don’t miss the movement and focus on it…”
“… Yes.”
Whatever happened, the hero apologized to Horde in his heart and vowed to gain enlightenment at this opportunity.
The six circles inside Yuria’s chest slowly began to rotate, and she felt the touch of the warrior’s hand as she placed her hand directly on Yuria’s chest.
“…”
“Ahhh… !”
Every time the hero tried to read the movement of mana as much as possible and concentrate his mind, Yuria made the hero’s hands go deeper into her chest, interrupting his concentration.
“Excuse me… Yuria…”
“Warrior… This is training A mage must have an unshakable spirit at all times… Ugh… !”
Objectively, it was nothing but nonsense worth listening to, but the hero found himself unable to concentrate, so he could not refute Yuria’s words.
‘I like this…’
Forgetting the guilt she felt earlier, Yuria enjoyed the feel of the hero’s hand.
Pretending it was a mistake, every time I slipped her nipples between her fingers, the expression of the warrior, stained with guilt, felt so lovely.
She knew what she was doing was wrong, but the word reason was not in Yuria’s head as she fell in love with this pleasure she was experiencing for the first time.
The hero kept trying to find a clue to the 5th circle, and YuRia kept getting in the way.
Meanwhile, the warrior massaging Yuria’s breasts seemed to make her vomit because of her guilt.
‘It’s ugly…’
No matter how much it is for the sake of magic training, she is a warrior who massages the breasts of her colleague’s lover.
Are you saying it’s okay to call such a scumbag a warrior?
When her heroic self-loathing reached its climax, she found herself unable to focus on training as Yuria had said.
She can’t concentrate on training just because she’s barely massaged her breasts, so how the hell will she defeat the demon king in the future?
In the end, the hero who felt her magical power while massaging YuRia’s breasts soon opened her mouth as she made up her mind.
“Yuria, no matter what, I don’t think this is the case.”
Having made up his mind, the hero removed his hand from Yuria’s chest, but YuRia, who was still holding the hero’s hand tightly, said.
“Warrior… As I said before, think of Mincho who is suffering. And if you’ve already touched my breasts and it doesn’t do anything… From now on, I will be able to see the Horde’s face proudly… ?”
“That, that…”
“Even for the Horde… I’m going to get something today…”
When Yuria used a superpower that even brought out Horde’s name, the warrior who felt guilty about Horde eventually gave in to Yuria.
That’s how the heavenly time that YuRia wished would never end began to flow, while the hero’s hellish time that wished it would end as soon as possible began to flow.
-Malkan Malkan.
… How much time had passed like that, the time that seemed to last forever came to an end with a knock.
-Smart.
Hearing a knock at the door, YuRia and the hero turned their heads toward the door at the same time.
Then, at the familiar voice that followed, Yuria lowered her head in despair, and the hero raised her head with a hopeful expression.
“Hero, this is Martha! Are you here?”
