Chapter 569 – 569. Savior Of The Academy
569. Savior of the Academy
The pale-faced man standing on the ferry bowed his head towards me.
“I am a servant of Hartung. I have come to escort you, sir. May I see your party invitation?”
“Here.”
He scanned the invitation with lifeless eyes and handed it back to me.
“Confirmed. Please board the ferry. I will take you to the party venue safely and quickly.”
Yuria and I boarded the ferry.
Splash.
Even though we were clearly on land, the ferry rocked as if we were on a river. It was a strange sensation.
The man, who called himself Hartung’s servant, rowed with the oar in his hand. The ferry rose into the air. The surprising thing was that even though we were rising into the air, I didn’t feel any wind or air pressure at all.
-Master. That guy is similar to an undead.
Yuria’s telepathic message came to me. As expected of Yuria. With her excellent observation skills, she immediately recognized the ferryman’s identity.
The ferryman was facing away. I mouthed the words to Yuria, conveying my meaning.
‘He’s a familiar created by putting an artificial soul into a corpse. The body is definitely a corpse, but since it has a soul, it’s a bit confusing to call it an undead. But I’m judging him to be an undead.’
-If Master says he’s an undead, then he’s an undead.
The ferry rose above the clouds. It cut through the clouds instead of the river. It was quite a sight to see.
And in three minutes, we arrived somewhere.
It was a huge cruise ship floating in the middle of a calm sea.
Subjectively, the ferry wasn’t that fast compared to flying. It was clear that there was a special power in the ferry itself, besides flying.
I glanced around and saw ferries coming and going. Pale-faced ferrymen were carrying party attendees. Most of the attendees, like me, wore masks.
‘Most of those who receive Hartung’s invitations are people involved in the underworld. Among them, there will be hypocrites with high power… They wear masks because it would be troublesome if their identities were revealed in many ways.’
A waiter approached us as we got off the ferry. She was a blonde woman. She was neatly dressed in a suit, and her long blonde hair was tied up. She had a pretty face and an outstanding figure. But her eyes were dead.
“Who are you?”
“I am Lamia, a servant. A servant is assigned to guests with party invitations. If you need anything, please tell me. If you don’t like me, I will bring another servant.”
“No. I like you.”
I handed her the invitation. After receiving and checking the invitation, she gave bracelets to Yuria and me.
“The bracelets signify that you are invited guests, so please wear them during the party.”
We put them on right there.
“I will guide you to the room where you will be staying.”
As expected, the room was as luxurious as a high-end hotel. The bedroom, living room, bathroom, etc., all had excellent interiors, and the decorations and furniture were all top-notch items.
Lamia handed us something that looked like a button.
“This is a magical tool that allows you to contact and call me. Just press the button in front of the button and give your command. I will leave now. Please rest comfortably.”
“Wait.”
I called out to Lamia, who was about to leave.
“Yes.”
Lamia froze. She was definitely a living human, but her eyes and actions were like a human with a set program.
“Will you do anything if I command you?”
“Yes. I will do anything.”
“You say that too easily. If I command you to die, will you die?”
“If you command me to die, I will die. However, in this case, another servant will not serve you. If you don’t like me, I will change to another servant.”
I knew there was no lie in her words. This woman would really die if I told her to.
“Were you brainwashed by Hartung?”
“No. I have not been hypnotized or brainwashed in any way. I am only bound by a contract with Hartung.”
“So you gave everything to Hartung? Then what did you get from Hartung?”
“I’m sorry. I cannot say.”
I could roughly guess even without her saying it.
Hartung was a high-ranking demon. Except for resurrecting the dead, he could grant almost any unreasonable request. If you wanted power, he would give you power, if you wanted talent, he would give you talent.
However, you had to pay a price depending on what you wanted.
‘Hartung makes bets with contractors.’
For example. He would make contractors who wanted power fight each other, giving freedom to the winner and making the loser a slave.
Or, he would give talent to a contractor with the condition that they had to reach the top of the world within a certain period.
If you lost this bet, you would become Hartung’s slave. Like Lamia in front of me.
“Lamia. Take it off. Will you refuse this command too?”
“I will take it off. If you want to take my body, I will give it to you. It is my job to serve and attend to the guests.”
Lamia took off her suit. She took off the underwear she was wearing without hesitation, becoming naked.
Her skin was as white as jade. Her waist had smooth curves, and her breasts were neither too big nor too small, looking firm. Her nipples were a light pink, like her lips.
Her upper body was nice, but my eyes were drawn more to her lower body. Her pussy was a clean, white pussy with no hair. Her pussy was also a light pink. The labia minora slightly protruded from the space between her thighs.
Her pelvis was developed, and I was captivated by her pure white thighs. I wanted to touch them.
“How much sexual experience do you have?”
“I’m sorry. I have never had sex.”
“No need to be sorry. That’s even better.”
I grinned and ordered her to sit on the chair in front of the sofa. Lamia obeyed without a word.
“Command. Masturbate.”
“Yes.”
Lamia began to touch her body with both hands. She rubbed her nipples and gently touched her pussy. Her masturbation was passive and clumsy. It seemed like she didn’t masturbate often.
“Answer while masturbating. What is the schedule?”
“Hartung will come the evening after tomorrow. You just need to show your face then. Other than that, you are free to spend your time as you wish.”
I stared at Lamia’s pussy. Her light pink pussy had a small clitoris. It had a pretty shape overall. But it didn’t seem to be getting wet.
I sat on the wide sofa opposite Lamia. Yuria was staring intently at the magic tool Lamia had given her, analyzing it.
“I don’t know much about the magic of this world, but the level of this magic tool is not great. There are no eavesdropping or recording functions.”
“Really? Come sit next to me.”
Yuria sat next to me. My hand naturally lifted Yuria’s skirt and caressed her soft thighs.
“Eung…. Master. Aren’t you going outside?”
“I’ll look around later. If I go out now, people will flock to me, and it will only be chaotic.”
“I understand.”
Yuria began to take off my clothes, which I had changed into less than 20 minutes ago. I couldn’t just stand still. I took off her maid outfit.
“Lamia. Will you tell anyone our faces and names?”
“I will not reveal the guests’ privacy and personal information. I will take it to my death.”
“Even if Hartung asks you?”
“It is Hartung’s command. If Hartung asks directly, I will have no choice but to answer, but Hartung will not do that.”
“I guess so. No matter how urgent the matter is, his pride won’t allow it.”
I knew through the original work. Hartung. That guy was the type to maintain his pride and face even when cornered.
Naked, Yuria and I sat side by side on the sofa. Each of our hands lightly touched each other’s private parts. But as time passed, the light touches gradually became more lewd, and our genitals became aroused.
Yuria’s hand was soaked with the pre-cum that came out of the tip of my glans, and my hand was also soaked with the vaginal fluid that came out of Yuria’s pussy.
My hand parted Yuria’s pubic hair, spread her labia minora, and inserted my index, middle, and ring fingers… a total of three fingers into her hole. As my fingers wriggled inside her pussy, scraping against the vaginal walls, the squishing sound filled the room.
“Yuria, noona.”
I uttered the line I had prepared at the right timing.
“Haaah, Master…!”
The effect was outstanding.
Her pussy tightened for a moment and then squirted. She had an orgasm.
I pulled my hand out of her pussy. It was soaked with sticky vaginal fluid.
“Master.”
Yuria grabbed my body and pushed me. I was lying on the sofa, looking up at Yuria. Her face was flushed red and she was completely excited. Her blue eyes, which held me, felt hot.
“If you keep doing that… I won’t be able to hold back. Even now….”
Yuria lowered her upper body. Her full breasts, hanging down, touched my body. The sensation of her hard nipples against her soft breasts was strange.
Was it because my body was small? Yuria’s breasts, which were already full, felt even bigger.
“It’s okay. I’ll allow it. You don’t have to hold back. Yuria, noona.”
“Heh… Yujin!”
Yuria explored my body. She kissed me, grabbed my waist and buttocks with her hands. And she rubbed my dick with her pussy.
We were gradually falling into sex.
•••
We had sex non-stop until dawn. In terms of time, it was probably over 5 hours. My stamina was okay, but I was physically tired.
I looked at Lamia. She had been masturbating while watching us have sex. Her pussy was also soaked.
“Yuria.”
“Yes, Master.”
Yuria, who was lying on the sofa, soaked in sweat, got up and hugged me, lifting me up. My head went deep between her breasts. The soft sensation made my dick erect again.
“I don’t have the strength to move. Help me.”
“Yes. Just leave it to me.”
Yuria grabbed my dick with one hand and brought it to Lamia’s pussy. Her pussy was soft and moist. Lamia looked up at me with lifeless eyes.
“If you say you don’t want to, I can stop here.”
“Thank you for your consideration, but it is my job to serve and attend to the guests. Please do not consider my position and do as you wish.”
“I will.”
Yuria pushed my body forward. My dick plunged into Lamia’s pussy. Her hymen was torn. Red blood dripped down her thighs.
There was no change in Lamia’s expression after losing her virginity. However, her pussy tightened and her breathing changed slightly. She was properly feeling my thing.
“It’s a shame you lost your virginity to a guy like me.”
“It’s okay. My virginity has no value. I only hope that my virginity is satisfactory to you.”
“I’m satisfied.”
“That’s a relief.”
•••
We ate a late breakfast and slept. And I woke up at dusk, changed my clothes, and went out of the room.
I had been invited to a luxurious cruise ship party, and it would be a waste to just stay cooped up in the room.
“I will guide you from the nearest place.”
Guided by Lamia, I walked around.
The interior of the cruise ship was much larger than I had expected. It was clear that they had used magical powers like a space barrier.
The first place we arrived at was the swimming pool. It was a more luxurious and extravagant swimming pool than any high-end hotel swimming pool. Many people were enjoying swimming. But perhaps because of the nature of the swimming pool, there weren’t many people wearing masks.
“Are all those people guests? There are a lot.”
“No. There are only 850 guests invited by Hartung to this party. They are those who are under Hartung. They have a higher status than me, but they are still lower in status compared to the guests.”
“Will they die if I tell them to die too?”
“The only life that the guest can take is mine, which is assigned to the guest.”
I looked at a woman. She was a brown-haired woman lying seductively on a sunbed. She was asleep with her eyes closed, but she felt somehow familiar.
“Hmm. I think I’ve seen her on TV… a model?”
“Yes. Some of them are models working in various countries around the world. They have all received Hartung’s grace.”
Received grace.
In other words, they had all made contracts with Hartung.
