Chapter 53 – My Appetite Is Full (1)
Mystrina, the ‘Witch of the Mist’. A sorceress who grew up in an orphanage with the ‘smoke witch’ Cigarete Tabakona, entered the Mage Tower, and was later banished due to talent problems.
When they were expelled from the Mage’s Tower, Cigarete Tabacona expressed their desire to start over, saying that someday they would regret having driven them out like this, but Mystrina did not.
For her, the magic tower was the first opportunity that came to her. As long as he successfully graduated from the Mage Tower, he could become a royal wizard and live a life without lacking, or become a human being respected by everyone as a professor.
Talent. Even if that damned talent didn’t hang on his ankles.
With her extraordinary brain, she excelled at interpreting and reconstructing all sorts of complex magic formulas. Even with such a genius brain, she was not conceited and worked hard day and night toiling herself and devoting herself to research.
However, Mystrina’s world collapsed when she was expelled from the Mage’s Tower not because of her head talent, but because of the unexpected limitation of her body, such as the amount of magic power.
The first time her talent was recognized, the first time she was interested and immersed in her, and the first time she worked hard to lose weight, her time spent in the Mage Tower, her life, was completely denied because of just one element: magical power.
What was more unbearable was that on the second day after being kicked out of the Mage Tower, the exact same magic thesis she had completed just before being kicked out was published under the name of another magician.
He came from a good family and had a decent amount of magic power, but the magician she knew wasn’t a man who was good enough in that field to understand the content of the thesis.
In other words, in the Mage Tower, because of the amount of magic power, they kicked out those girls who had a limited level of ability to climb, and handed over the results of Mystrina’s efforts to others.
That fact made Mystrina despair.
She hated everything to the point of wanting to tear off even the innocent smile of that ignorant child who was not abandoned by her parents and grew up in an environment where she lacked nothing, walking hand in hand with her parents.
The arrows of anger were not directed in the direction of Lee Sang-hang, but were aimed everywhere. Everyone, regardless of age or gender, resented them, from the head of the Magic Tower who had abandoned them to the nearby beggars who had nothing to do with it. I’m not kidding, I really wanted the world to collapse.
It was an irrational and overly emotional thought, unlike her usual, but originally, emotions are difficult to share with the opposite sex.
However, while Cigarette Tabacona tried to stand up again using the flames of her anger as fuel, Mystrina only shed tears with her eyes wide open at the sense of futility and deprivation that was more than enough to quench that anger.
And…
[Would you like to come with me?]
One rainy day, a foreign noble wearing a black umbrella reached out to her. Mystrina took the hand that Tabacona rejected, and her life completely changed from that point on.
[The transaction between us is simple. Instead of making the magic I ask for, I support what you need.]
When I learned that the aristocrat had obtained infinite magical power through an incident, the first thing I thought of was the man who stole his thesis. And the noble in front of him came to hate as much as that man.
But when he, a foreign aristocrat, learned that his family had fallen and that he had drawn its power from a great and evil being to revive it, the fire of hatred burning within her was quenched.
Abandoned by her parents from birth and always covered in bruises in her orphanage, there was no connection between her and her generation, an aristocrat whose glorious family had fallen, but she felt a strange affinity for him. I wanted to give you strength.
She accepted his offer, and Mystrina worked her body more thoroughly than she had in her mage tower. She devoted herself to her research by repeatedly disassembling and reassembling numerous magic formulas so that even those who did not know the principles of magic could use magic.
The first result of her research was the famous Mage Tower destruction incident.
The Mage Tower is a historical place where all the great and famous wizards pass through, but when water stagnates, it rots. At some point, wizards who did not go through the Mage Tower were not even treated as wizards.
And creating such an atmosphere was the strange pressure exerted by the top of the Mage Tower on other kingdoms. The idea that if you want to get help from the Mage Tower, where the most outstanding mages belong, you shouldn’t hire a mage who is not from the Mage Tower.
Even Baron Armageddon could not escape their arrogant standards.
An aristocrat from a fallen family who volunteers to be a black magician who is not from the Mage Tower and doesn’t know much about magic, and a half-mage who was expelled from the Mage Tower he gathered.
Since the head of the Magic Tower would bite and hang, there would be no more suitable prey.
Originally, there was an atmosphere of ignoring and ridiculing him in the Mage Tower, but the momentum intensified as the fact that he had picked up Mystrina spread. The contempt of high-ranking nobles from other kingdoms, who were included in the main personnel of the Mage Tower, also increased the spread of bad rumors about Baron Armageddon.
Baron Rag or Armageddon showed no reaction to their atrocities, and because of that, the Mage Tower’s atrocities became even more severe.
It’s the level of cuteness when bullies hired by someone scribble on a wall with insulting words that are hard to say or throw stinky garbage in the garden and run away. He even broke down a wall.
Of course, stupid people who don’t know how to be afraid of that world were dragged into the basement of Baron Armageddon, who is said to have been inhabited by a terrifying monster, and never came out again…
Their bullying was so bad that Mist Lina had no choice but to ask him for her house to stay. Not wanting to cause more trouble to her employer, she sought a new home in Elheim Kingdom, where the influence of her mage tower was the weakest.
Of course, that didn’t mean their bullying was over. Rather, the atrocities of those behind her Mage Tower against her who had fallen alone became stronger than she was able to overcome… The magic fog that guarded Mystrina’s mansion protected her from these bullying. It was her protective shield he maintained to protect her.
Her guilt that the person who helped her is being harmed because of her, her anxiety that she might be abandoned again because of that, and her disgust toward herself for having such thoughts, Mist Rina one day Eventually, she couldn’t hold it in and burst into tears.
Baron Armageddon was embarrassed at first, but then kindly calmed her down. Tears did not stop because I was so grateful and sorry for his kind words that it was not your fault and that it was them, not you, that was bad.
He calls himself evil. Of course, he is not a clean good man. If you look at it objectively, he is a villain. However, he was different from other villains. He never shied away from or denied his sin, and took it all on his own as his own fault.
He embraced her without blaming her. She had had enough of her feelings for her employer that she shouldn’t have.
Unable to pressure Mystrina due to the magic fog, their attention naturally turned back to Ragnar, Baron Armageddon. Even though he was already the actual owner of Hermon Kingdom at that time, they acted as if there was nothing to be afraid of, saying that the Mage Tower was not bound by the laws of any kingdom.
In the end, one of the leaders of the Mage Tower openly insulted him by mentioning him in an official setting, which became the decisive factor, and he decided to build a negotiation with the Mage Tower himself. At that point, the magic was already in place for him.
Ragna Armageddon visited the Mage Tower alone, and that day was the last day of the Mage Tower.
That day, like the day she was exiled, it rained heavily as if there was a hole in the sky. On that day when the heavy rain poured down tirelessly, the history of the Magic Tower came to an end.
It collapsed.
The wizard’s second home.
A glorious place where the greatest wizards have passed.
A tall and majestic tower with a history of exploring mysteries spanning hundreds of years.
The day that all of those nicknames collapsed miserably, the day that countless wizards staying in the Mage Tower lost their lives, the day that Cigarete announced goodbye to her, the day that the notoriety of Baron Ragna Armageddon spread all over the continent in earnest.
A witch fell in love.
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Mystrina’s proposal was very embarrassing. Because, as hard as it may be to believe if I said this, I had never had such feelings for her.
I was her employer, but I had no intention of asking for more of a relationship using that as an excuse. Of course, that doesn’t mean she doesn’t have her sex appeal to her, but…
I regarded her as her equal, not as her subordinates or her subordinates as her slaves. Of course, she sympathized with her poor circumstances, but…
Prior to that, she was a helper that allowed me to use the power of magic well. She couldn’t treat such a valuable person carelessly. But it seems she wanted a relationship with me more than an employer.
“It’s a feeling I shouldn’t have dared to have, but I decided to tell you about it because of the story I heard yesterday. I’m here today thanks to you, and only you respect and care for me. That’s why… If I have to spend the night with someone, I want to spend the night with you… I thought so.”
“…Are you sure it’s okay? It’s kind of hard to say with my own mouth, but I have bad manners with women.”
“It doesn’t matter. I don’t care about that. I don’t want you to look at me, I want you to look at me too. It’s you, not someone else… I’m asking you this.”
…That’s not what I meant out of anger, I mean really serious. Huh… This is true. Amazing
It was actually the first time in this world to confess that he only wanted me without the interference of the power of whispers of corruption, so I couldn’t help but be moved. Especially if it’s the confession of an older beauty like this.
“…Okay. Then, come to my room tonight.”
“Thank you very much for listening to my unreasonable request.”
“Don’t say that. It’s not that I’m forced to listen, it’s because I agreed because I wanted to.”
To be honest, I didn’t have a heart at all.
If she really didn’t want to embrace her, she would have said sorry and refused. But even though I want to embrace her after hearing her story, rejecting her request saying that I don’t want to break the relationship with her before is rather trampling on her courage and pure heart that she has worked so hard for. Will be.
After sending Mystrina, I started tutoring the previously unfinished convicts while waiting for the hero.
Yellowy had already become a pet by rubbing his body in my arms, and Bluey crawled between my legs on his own and waited without my command. Green was… Still shy, sitting quietly on all fours next to the chair I was sitting on.
And today’s teaching assistant is…
“It’s been a while, isn’t it?”
“Huh, huh…”
“…”
Red and orange
Red, who is mentally weak enough to spit out all the information immediately after being tortured, and Orange, who never uttered a single groan, let alone scream, while constantly being circulated by the soldiers, as if he had insensitivity.
These two assistants are the main event of the day. I pondered how to completely subdue these two females, who were kneeling on the floor with her leash on while receiving Parangi’s fellatio, while fiddling with Yellowyi’s soft body.
“Chewup, churup, chureub…!”
“Heung-it, ha-eung, heuang…♡ Master’s touch, I feel good…♡”
Parangi drooled from her bottom mouth as she sucked my cock, wondering if her mouth pussy had really become an erogenous zone now. I fell out of love
Red and Orange look at the scene shockingly. I soon thought of a way to train them.
After a while, the two handmaidens sat facing each other. And the two genital organs were connected by a two-way dildo. It is a device that is often used by a woman in a lesbian play video to insert it inside herself and fuck her woman.
Why do you have such a thing? Sometimes, one subordinate isn’t enough, so I enjoyed calling in two and then hitting one of them from both sides. It seems that the way to fasten it back and forth rather than one place, or the feeling of rice cake, is better.
“Let’s play a game from now on.”
“Crab, game…?”
“It’s a game, what the hell is this…”
“The rules are simple. If you let the opponent go first, you win.”
That dildo is not fixed to either side. In other words, the one with the stronger constriction of the pussy is in a form that can be driven into the other. Of course, if the tightening is released due to the reaction that comes to you in the process, it means that the initiative is passed to the other person.
“The time limit is 10 minutes. If you send your opponent within 10 minutes, you will be released from today’s teaching assistant. If you do not win or lose for 10 minutes, you will suffer even worse than this.”
“…Ha! Who do you think would succumb to such threats… Haaang?!”
“It seems that Ash has already succumbed?”
Orange, who boasted that the situation I wanted would never happen, let out a bewildered groan at Red’s teasing of the waist, which started before the words were over.
“Black, white, white, black…!”
“Hey, wait…! Eh, sister? Hush?! Stop, stop…!”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Please, please go first…!”
Unfortunately, the red guy, who had already been beaten by the soldiers, had fear engraved on his body, and had even been eaten by me and even had pleasure engraved, he worked hard to survive.
But isn’t that dildo just shaking the waist because of its structure? If you move while biting hard with your lower mouth, you will hit the opponent.
And the red one…
“What a shame…?! Now, wait a minute…?!”
“Bae, traitor! I believed, I believed! I can’t forgive you! My sister brought it on herself first!”
“Heeik?! Mi, I’m sorry! My, I was wrong! Yo, forgive me, huh?!”
The pussy is open.
At first, Red, who gained the initiative by shaking his waist first, lost strength in his waist right away because of the recoil that came back to him. And at first, Orange, who was feeling helpless and trembled with a sense of betrayal, took the opportunity to take the initiative and start attacking.
“Huh, hah, huh…♡”
“Traitor…! Traitor…! I can’t forgive you…! Eight, Eight…!”
“Hyaang♡ Yo, forgive me oh oh ♡”
Well, after a few rounds of exchanges, it wasn’t long before they were teasing each other so hard that it was hard to say who took the initiative.
Watching the two beast women’s fierce play of reds, I enjoyed Yellowy’s body and Bluey’s mouth.
