Chapter 81
········Whew, what should I do?
I can’t reveal my identity.
You should wear this too.
I frowned, pulled a black sweatshirt from my bag and put it on.
‘damn······.’
The size was just right.
The elasticity of the clothes is just right, and the lower part of the body doesn’t stand out too much. Should it be like clothes made for me?
.
The only clothes in the world for me.
It was thrilling, but it was also very disrespectful.
This stern body wears jjojols at night.
If anyone finds out, I want to bite my tongue and die on the spot.
Theo seemed to have the same idea, and even just wearing it, [Twisted Nobility’s Dignity] is activated and the pain rises.
The pain did not stop and continued to rise.
I have no tools of torture.
As long as I’m wearing this jersey, I’ll keep getting sick.
‘What am I, I’m not even a masochist…’
I endured the pain, and put my change of clothes into my bag one by one.
“Haah…”
the pain keeps coming
It’s tolerable, but annoying.
‘Perseverance stats may go up.’
I turned the circuit of hope and regained my reason as much as possible.
‘I should say as little as possible.’
In this work, Theo is an asshole in every way, but his appearance is one of the best in the world.
Because of that, the voice is set well.
A heavy, deep, low cavernous voice.
Theo has so-called honey vocal cords.
If you talk a lot, Seria will say, ‘What’s your voice?’ And the probability of identifying my identity increases.
‘I’ll have to be careful.’
Because of that, most of the requests will be delivered on paper or with gestures.
At this rate, 95% of the situation will be resolved.
However, not all situations can be solved with paper and gestures.
‘If I have to speak, I’ll make it as short as possible.’
After organizing my thoughts, I put on the jacket I was wearing and the black mask that was the set.
And endured the pain that came up more and more intensely, and waited.
May Seria come out of the lab.
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10 o’clock at night.
Seria left the lab as usual.
But my mind was completely different from usual.
‘Who is it?’
She remembered what happened last night.
The person in question said it was the advance payment, and threw the [Magic Sealing Sphere].
After several tests, it turned out to be a great product.
It was not something that could be easily obtained.
So I tried several times to untie the handcuffs, but to no avail.
In addition to magic, he mobilized all his extensive knowledge of dismantling, but the handcuffs did not come off.
‘I said that the item was an advance payment…’
There’s a smell somewhere, but I can’t help it.
The magic seal ignited her desire to collect.
Such things are not easily obtained.
‘By the way, who is it?’
The mysterious person who threw the magic seal knew exactly what she was really interested in.
Besides, I set an appointment time for 10 p.m.
Proof that he knows his usual schedule.
.
So far, no one has known their true hobbies and interests.
‘I wish I was a nice guy.’
Everyone else knows only as a high school student who leads a good life.
But the feeling that someone you don’t know is looking right through you.
This feeling was quite thrilling.
“Heh heh.”
A bird that I don’t even know, the sound of my nose comes out.
I wasn’t worried.
rather excited
profit-
With excitement, Seria came out of the lab.
And the moment I was about to look around.
A human spirit appeared from among the nearby lush grass.
He was wearing a black jersey and a black mask all over his body.
“…
Unbeknownst to Seria, she had a twisted smile.
He didn’t disappoint himself either.
‘It’s such a bold taste…’
To the general public, he was crazy, but he really liked Seria.
Tock, tock.
A black man approaches him with elegant steps.
Seria rolled her eyes.
‘It was also a man.’
Well-trained, beautiful muscles stand out.
Standing in front of him, a black man held out a piece of paper from his bosom.
There it was written that we should move to a quiet place.
“Hmm, okay. I can decide where I’m going and where I’m going, right?”
The black man nodded.
“Then follow me.”
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With the black man, Seria arrived at her private laboratory.
This is a space provided by the Faculty of Magic.
A private laboratory dedicated to the top 10 students per grade level.
Of course, because Seria is a senior in the grade, she was provided with a large laboratory with a large basement.
“Follow me. Can you see the front?”
The black man nodded and followed Seria to the dark basement.
Contrary to the atmosphere, Seria smiled brightly.
“Yeah, what do you want from me?”
“·················ogue.”
The black man handed Seria another piece of paper without a word.
Seria read the paper.
After a while, she glanced over the black man’s body and said.
“I understand what you want. To summarize, you want to put magic on the [magic imprint] on your body?”
The black man nodded.
‘Can’t you speak?’ She wanted to say the same thing, but Seria didn’t, and smiled twisted.
‘You hide yourself like this…’
An attitude of not revealing who he is even though he has thoroughly investigated.
That arrogant attitude, different from other ordinary people from a young age, stimulated her curiosity, who had twisted desires.
more interesting
“Okay. Let’s proceed right away. So first, show me the magic engraving.”
The black man took off his jolly top.
The solid upper body, which I had only guessed on the surface, was exposed.
‘Oh … . . . . .’
Seria couldn’t take her eyes off the man’s upper body, like a well-carved statue.
A slim cheetah-like waist, broad shoulders, and a strong chest.
The size was just right, not too big.
It was the perfect taste of Seria.
Seria, who was scanning the man’s body with strange eyes, eventually found a magic engraving on the man’s left side.
“That’s it. It’s magic beyond the 3rd circle, so I’ll proceed right away.”
Seria gently stroked the man’s body with her long, thin white fingers, and began to enter the magic.
The work proceeded right away.
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For Seria, who is already a 5th circle magician at a young age of 16, 3rd circle magic is a piece of cake.
A level that can be entered without mistakes even when drunk.
Seria narrowed her eyes.
‘It’s the first type of magic imprint I’ve ever seen.’
Before entering the academy, Seria had seen countless types of magic engravings in the tower.
However, this type of magic engraving was the first.
Most of the magic engraving is for the purpose of making it easier to use magic, but this magic engraving is a form of using magic by myself.
‘What the hell is this?’
Questions that fill your mind.
But it didn’t come out of my mouth.
She’ll have fun finding out the secrets of this mysterious man one by one on her own.
But the doubts are not easily settled.
What kind of person is this man, and does he have such a magic imprint?
Thinking about this and that, Seria continued to work while stroking the man’s side.
Eventually, the work was finished.
“I’m done. I’ve entered all 3rd circle status abnormal magic that I know of. I’ve also added mana to the magic engraving. Then try it.”
Saying so, Seria spread her hands toward him.
As if to use your own body for practice.
The black man nodded thoughtfully, then cast a spell on her.
‘·······Ummm!’
Seria closed her eyes and felt a sense of restraint tying her body to every corner.
It’s bondage magic.
It’s the magic she’s confident about, so even though she’s a 3rd circle, it’s better than most 4~5th circle magic.
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For quite a long time, Seria, who had felt a sense of restraint, opened her eyes.
“I think it was entered well. Oh, for reference, this is about this level.”
Seria held herself in place, dispelling the bondage magic, and casting the bondage magic on the black man as well.
“······································································!
The black man trembled.
“Heh heh.”
Since he was wearing a mask, he couldn’t see his expression… but it was quite a sight to behold.
Under the mask, what kind of expression is this man making now?
what kind of face
I was very curious…
“How about it? It’s such a beautiful magic, isn’t it?”
Seria approached the man who was in bondage and couldn’t move.
Then, after bringing his two hands upward, an additional bondage spell was cast on both hands.
like handcuffs.
“I think it’s time to receive the remaining payment… before that.”
Seria continued with a twisted smile.
“I wonder who you are. ”
Seria stroked the black man’s mask.
“Hehehe, what kind of expression are you making right now? Can I see you for a second?”
Saying that, Seria was about to take off the man’s mask—
percussion.
A black man’s hand gripped her wrist tightly.
“·······Oh, huh?”
Seria let out a shrill hiccup.