Chapter 102 – Welcome to Golem Trouble (4)
It is a crime for a couple in their 20s not to have sex in a motel.
Two people, a man and a woman, went into a motel holding hands, but the bed didn’t get wet until they checked out? According to the Nord 9 o’clock news, it is most likely a drug deal scene.
In the remaining 10%, the man is a eunuch or the couple broke up on that day.
But, needless to say, I was a Jujisword master full of sexual desire, and we are a very sweet couple.
Therefore, it is our duty to soak the beds of this fifteen-cooper inn. No objections are accepted.
─Kirik.
I finished showering and went out to my room.
The chilly weather in autumn is no problem as I warmed it up with my original magic 〈 Willis Carrie’s Hand 〉.
Fran, who had been waiting naked until I washed up and came out, had a face like a ripe tomato.
“Well, is this really the right way?”
“Franc. Do you believe in Brother? Because this is straight forward. By feeling mana with your skin, you realize the existence of mana in your body.”
Fran is a dwarf with a high mana affinity.
Even though it was a harp, mana must have accumulated in her body without realizing it. Because the power in the default state is stronger than me in francs.
That strength that cannot be explained by weight or size!
It was evidence of an unconscious use of mana.
“Oh, you don’t have to be naked, do you? If anything, even if I take off my top…”
“Uh huh. Do not vomit.”
Also my girlfriend. It’s so quick to notice.
But I pushed through forcefully. If even 0.1% helps you realize mana, what’s the big deal about being naked in front of your boyfriend, me!
“From now on, don’t say anything until I give permission. Except when you are sick or having a hard time, keep your lips closed and focus only on mana. Got it?”
When I said that, Frank nodded her head gracefully. She seemed a little uneasy, but she believed me.
Therefore, I also needed to be more serious.
“Come on, Fran. Let’s wear a blindfold.”
“… What?!”
Fran protested silently when I brought the strips. If you say that just pouting with a puzzled face is a protest.
“Uh huh. Human perception is highly dependent on vision. Don’t you know that the basis of magic is deception?”
I just cut and said.
It’s not a lie. It’s because it’s the sixth sense, inspiration, that feels mana.
Blocking one’s five senses to increase the concentration of other senses is a truly scientific idea. Even in this world, it is a common meditation method.
Please see with your mind’s eye, Fran.
Tight-.
Frank, who was finally persuaded—to be precise, she let it go—she covered her eyes with her own hands.
He tied a string directly behind her head and covered his eyes.
“Hmm.”
Fran’s hand moves perfectly even with her eyes closed. Seeing that, I felt uneasy.
The hand is a particularly nerve-dense part of the human body.
Humans gave up the power of the upper body in the evolutionary tree and acquired delicate hand movements, but Dwarves are a race that excels there.
In terms of blocking Fran’s five senses, shouldn’t the sense of touch be more important than sight?
“So let’s tie our hands too, Fran.”
“Wait a minute, Nor! Anyway, isn’t this strange?!”
Fran shouted with her wrists tied. Uh huh silence, silence.
“I want to give you ear plugs, but I don’t have any. That should be enough for today.”
Actually, this was an excuse.
My true intention is that I want to start quickly.
‘Fuck Juji burst dot!!’
I didn’t tie the string that bound Fran’s wrist to the bed or roll it behind her back, but the situation of restraining Fran was enough to turn my Zyugiconda into a hydra.
“It starts. Franc? Wear pods and use 〈 Blazing Touch 〉. Put your mana to a minimum.”
Anyway, the level of magic is still low, so there is no need to worry about fire, but there is nothing wrong with being careful.
“… 〈 Burning Touch〉.”
Frank must have noticed that my mood wasn’t a prank or sexual harassment, and he put his hands together as if praying and turned on his magic.
Of course, the principle of using mana for magic and returning mana to the body is quite different.
Think of Tirsi and Gentrick running to death in a sewer race.
If they knew how to channel mana into their bodies skillfully, they would have been able to run much faster than me.
Even those who learned magic did the same.
The formula of being able to use magic = mana user is a big jump.
‘Because magic is a method of putting mana into a gun called a spell.’
Even if you activate a spell, you don’t return mana to your body, so you have no choice but to know how to strengthen your body.
‘Like arm strength and shooting skills are different.’
However, if you can feel your mana flowing into your magic, it will help you to detect the existence of mana.
Even though I knew that, I couldn’t learn magic—Dana taught me in college, but I couldn’t learn it—though mana awakening was postponed.
Anyway, now it’s franc.
─Swipe.
I carved a rune on Fran’s forehead, who was nervous.
The reverse ᚲ (Kenaz) engraved on the forehead results in dullness of the senses. Frank’s body must have become numb now, as if he had been anesthetized.
After getting ready, I put my hand on my spotless skin.
“… I’m sorry!”
─Finch! Fran, who was blindfolded, bounced when I touched her. It’s because I, like Fran, turned on 〈 Burning Hand 〉 with the lowest firepower.
“Franc. Can you feel my mana?”
With the warmth of a hot pack, I gently ran my hand around Fran’s navel.
“Focus on the sensations in your skin. I’m comparing the mana spreading from my hand to the mana in your hand.”
─Tok tok tok tok.
I hit Fran’s belly button rhythmically. ─Bruh! Fran crossed her legs and gasped for her breath.
“Ah, sorry… !”
“You can answer anything I ask. How are you now?”
“Gee, I feel weird… I think I’m drowsy after being submerged in hot water, but I can only feel Nord’s touch…”
“You’re doing great. Feel more.”
I said. Sexual pleasure and mana were intuitive senses.
Wooshin worshipers and pagans enjoy the frenzied sex party because the pleasure of the human body and mana are directly related. Some religious groups and Vikings even taboo sexual activity as a reaction against it.
Although not to the extent of being inseparable from each other, they are as close as flames and burns.
Spending mana does not make you feel better, but when the pleasure nerve is stimulated, the mana in the body also moves.
Even so, the thing that dulled Fran’s senses was to prepare for this so that it would not turn into an act of caress in an instant. My girlfriend, when I touch her tits and her pussy, she can’t even last 5 minutes before squirting.
To be honest, I don’t think Franc could last more than 30 minutes even if I avoided sensitive areas. Without Rune’s debuff.
‘If I put it like that, this will be training to endure the climax.’
Franc’s Climax Endurance Training.
Look at that shit. Juji is about to explode. Enduring climax? There’s no way. 12 hours of peak hell.
‘Patience, patience. When this is over.’
I also engraved ᚲ (Kenaz) in the opposite direction to Juji, who drips pre-cum like saliva. Please be quiet for a moment!
─Feeling!
Even so, the reversed ᚲ (Kenaz) engraved on the jiuji was meaningless because it had only the effect of delaying ejaculation.
Have you also learned rune magic that is good for premature ejaculation?
“Oops… ? What?!”
Fran shuddered whenever I moved my hand.
Even if I had a 0.5x pleasure debuff with my rune magic, did I become sensitive because I was blindfolded? I twirled my fingers around Fran’s pink nipples.
“My princess, I told you to feel the mana, so why are you just feeling it? Don’t be anxious and focus on mana, not pleasure.”
“Ah, ha ha… ?!”
I tried to remove my hand, as if Fran’s bound hand had moved involuntarily. ─Teouk! I grabbed the wrist and pulled it over Fran’s head.
“Hick?!”
“This is not sexual development. Are you enjoying yourself?”
“Oh no… !”
Fran twisted her body and shook her head at me asking mischievously.
As for me, it doesn’t matter at all if Fran enjoys it. Since today is not the only day, mana training can be done later.
‘To be honest, I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t expecting this kind of reaction from Fran.’
But to say that here is distracting.
Don’t ask what the focus is. Water knows the answer. The pre-cum in my body is also a type of water.
“Aren’t you enjoying yourself? Then what is it?”
─Twitter!
I touched Fran’s pussy. Frank bit his lip.
“Oh… ! That, that…”
The erogenous debuff was effective, and the amount of water was much less than usual. Still, when I put my finger all the way to the inside and scratched gently, the juice came out to the point of pooling in my palm.
“You’re soaking wet. Can you feel it too?”
“Oh… ! Now, I’m embarrassed for a moment!”
Fran made an excuse, trembling at the undeniable evidence.
“5 minutes! Just take a 5 minute break… You will get better!”
“Yes. Then take a five-minute break.”
“… Uh?”
I immediately withdrew my hand from those words. Fran’s blindfold was left alone. It’s annoying having to solve it every time.
“If you don’t feel like it, you can stop and take a five-minute break before you go. So that I can focus on mana.”
“… Ah.”
Fran let out a longing moan as if it had flowed out unintentionally. And she gasped for breath without even being ashamed of it.
─Tick. Tick.
The clock in the inn room turns. I waited like that for 5 minutes and then touched Fran’s body again.
“Ahhh… !! Awesome… ?!”
He ran his hot hands all over her body, avoiding her tits or cunt.
He stroked her sides, thighs, soles, armpits, and neck slowly, as if caressing her. It didn’t give me strength like a massage. Because mana is constantly being discharged from my hand.
─Poof!
I watched Fran’s reaction and quickly withdrew my hand whenever Fran seemed to be feeling pleasure.
And a 5 minute break.
“… Ahhhhh… !”
Wow, this is the first time I’ve seen Fran rubbing her thighs like this. I was so damn careful I used vector-businesslike speaking.
“What do you think? Can you feel some mana?”
“… I do not know. The inside of her chest is tickling…”
“It’s a chest. Where exactly here?”
-Malkan. I squeezed between Fran’s breastbones.
I become a hyena that harms the breast valley. The name of the franc, which is usually hidden in the valley, looked like a hidden secret in the deep sea.
“Now, will you touch me? Try to detect something moving differently from my mana.”
“Yes…”
Opening her breasts with her left hand, she massaged her large breasts under the areola and placed her palm on Fran’s stomach. ─Thrilling! Pounding! Fran’s heartbeat was transmitted to his hand.
─Food casting.
─Malkanmalkan.
“Uhhhhh… ! Hehe… !”
Feel, feel
I grinned. You did a good job covering Fran’s eyes. Otherwise, I would have found out my expression of joy enough to be noticed by myself.
─Ribbon.
I stopped caressing my breasts as I rubbed my hands against my stomach.
Fran’s expression collapsed when my hand disappeared even as she tried to feel the mana. Wow, even though I covered my eyes, I can still see her crying face.
‘Shall we stop now?’
It’s okay to tease her, but if she continues like this, Fran might become a beauji of Flanders and become a pervert that wets her underwear every time she uses mana.
─Thrilling!
That was when I thought so.
The palm on Fran’s stomach felt something different from the beating of her heart. As if Franc realized it, her body trembled.
“Franc?”
“Yes. It’s a little bit, but it seems to have moved. Is this mana?”
“It must be. It was brief, but it was almost the same amount of mana I feel in your hand.”
It is not easy to distinguish people with only mana. It’s a harder feeling than trying to figure out who you are by just looking at the soles of your feet.
Still, if you’re so blatant, you can’t know. Mana was moving inside Fran.
“You’ve worked hard, Fran. Let’s end today’s training here.”
I undid Fran’s eyepatch. Could it be because of her tears that her eye patch was slightly wet? I felt so good that I even cried. Triplet.
“What do you think? Did it work?”
“… Yes. A little embarrassing.”
Fran also frowned, but acknowledged the effect of this act.
Training to feel mana from the magic you cast, feel your mana with your body, and realize the movement of mana from sexual pleasure!
This was a method often used by goddesses who played the role of prostitutes in the ancient civilization of Yeetnal or in the religions of earlier times.
When it comes to archaeologists, there are people who think they only make amazing discoveries, but when they work, they often come across primitive dildos and dirty stories.
It’s like that everywhere people live.
“That, so… Nor?”
Fran looked at me and opened her legs a little. She did not untie the straps that bound her wrists.
“With this… Is it over?”
“… There is an old saying like this.”
I grabbed Fran’s legs, spread them apart, and climbed on top.
“The end is a new beginning.”
Fran Maman.
I think I’m going to lose my mind.
