We sat down at the dining table.
Kyle and I sat side by side, while Yuria, Rizel, and Kelly the trio of maids sat across from us. Yuria initially refused, citing the rule that maids shouldn't dine with their masters, but she relented at Kyle and my insistence.
Normally, in private, one of the maids liked sucking my cock during dinner... but with Kyle here, that's out of the question.
The dishes on the table were all prepared by Yuria. Half were Korean cuisine, while the other half consisted of common dishes in this world: bread, stew, and steak.
Kyle, who had been a martial artist in his previous life, never failed to marvel at the Korean dishes.
"Unbelievable... such delicious food."
"It's a taste that feels somehow nostalgic."
"Amazing... this food is incredible. Yuria, your cooking skills are truly exceptional."
After taking a bite, Kyle praised Yuria.
He wasn't saying it to impress her deliberately. Kyle's nature was to speak his mind honestly, without overthinking things. From his perspective, he wasn't saying anything particularly bad.
This is how he subtly charms the heroine, without even realizing it himself.
It wasn't surprising.
Most protagonists in old novels were like Kyle. Considering that the original author of Plum Blossom Sword Saint was in their late teens, it made perfect sense.
"I'm glad you like it," Yuria said with a polite smile, her words sounding formal. Kyle was momentarily captivated by her smile, his expression going blank. But he quickly snapped out of it, his cheeks flushing slightly as he awkwardly focused on his meal.
Virgin fool. That smile of Yuria's is fake. Fake. ...For some reason, I feel inexplicably jealous.
Yuria is a maid I've painstakingly guided and grown close to. Seeing her smile at someone else makes me irrationally jealous.
As I spooned the galbitang broth, I slipped off my right shoe and stretched my leg straight ahead. My foot brushed against Yuria's knee, which was hidden beneath her skirt.
"Master, do you find the soup to your liking?" Yuria asked, her voice smooth as she casually lowered her left hand beneath the table after giving me a brief, knowing glance.
"Yes, it's delicious no matter when I eat it."
Yuria gently parted her knees, which had been pressed demurely together. With her left hand, she slowly lifted her long skirt, inviting our secret game to continue.
My foot was pressed against her skirt, so even without looking, I could feel the movement through my foot.
Yuria's left hand slowly peeled off the sock covering my foot, the silent invitation unmistakable.
"Did you develop this recipe yourself, Yuria?" Kyle asked.
Yuria replied calmly, "No, I learned all of these."
My bare right foot slipped between Yuria's parted legs.
"I learned a few recipes while traveling too, but they always turned out terribly. I could never cook as skillfully as you, Yuria."
My toes rubbed against the center of Yuria's panties, concealing her intimate area.
If they're the same panties I saw this morning... they'll be black.
Through the fabric, I felt the familiar shape of her pussy, one I'd kissed, sucked, fucked, and worshiped more times than I could count.
"I've been cooking since I was a maid. You get better with practice. Ugh..."
Yuria's brow furrowed slightly as my thumb and index toes pinched her clitoris through the panties.
"Y-Yuria?" Kyle looked at her with concern. Instead of explaining, Yuria glanced at Rizel, who was sitting beside her.
"...Rizel. How many times do I have to tell you? Picky eating is bad for your health. Eat your carrots properly."
"I am eating properly!"
"Look at the dish in front of you. It's just a pile of carrots in the japchae."
"That's right, Rizel. The Head Maid is right being picky is bad for you," Kelly, who was sitting next to Rizel, chimed in.
"I-I'll eat it," Rizel said, making a face as she began to eat the carrots.
Meanwhile, my big toe was directly rubbing against Yuria's pussy. She had subtly shifted her panties aside while speaking to Rizel, exposing herself for me.
The meal resumed.
I could feel Yuria's pussy getting wetter in real-time through my toe.
Hmm.
Yuria's expression remained as composed as ever. Her earlier reaction must have been a momentary lapse due to the unexpected surprise.
Her poker face was flawless.
And the more perfect it was, the stronger my urge to break it became.
Sensual Amplification activated. Vitality is continuously being drained from me.
"...!"
Yuria's eyes widened imperceptibly a change so subtle that only someone watching her face intently, as I was, could have noticed. She recognized the spell at once; it only sharpened the pleasure she was already choosing to indulge in, but the sudden surge still caught her off guard.
I pressed my entire foot against her pussy.
I felt the soft, small labia minora, the warm, wetness, the hardened clitoris, and the strangely soft yet slightly rough pubic hair. Yuria hadn't trimmed her pubic hair recently, apparently deciding to let it grow out a little.
I was getting a little tired of the heart-shaped pubic hair and was idly wondering whether she'd ever want to switch to a star shape or a runway design.
"Yuria? Your hand has been frozen and trembling slightly for a while now... Are you feeling unwell?" Kyle asked, his eyes filled with concern as he gazed at Yuria.
"I'm... fine. It's just because I'm full," I replied, lifting my cup to take a sip of water while shaking my foot. Normally, I should be hearing vibrations or the sticky sounds of vaginal fluid, but there was nothing.
She must have cast a spell under the table.
Considering Yuria's current skill level, it's not surprising that Kyle and I haven't noticed anything.
Kyle's cultivation realm is likely only at the mid-grade Aura Expert level. Plus, he's completely distracted by Yuria. It must be easy for her to deceive his Qi sense.
My leg trembled even more violently. Yuria's pussy was being teased by the sole of my foot.
Yuria's face flushed slightly as she lowered her head, her long, cyan hair swaying like waves.
"Haa..."
The moan was unmistakably suggestive. I stopped trembling my leg.
Rizel and Kelly immediately grasped the situation, glancing at me knowingly. They had spent over a hundred nights rolling around in bed with me; deducing the situation from a single, short moan was no challenge for them.
"Y-Yuria?" Kyle called out, flustered.
Yuria lifted her head. The flush on her face had vanished in an instant.
"...I apologize. I think I might be coming down with a cold."
"Yuria has no reason to apologize. If you're feeling unwell, you should rest in your room. Should I go to the Academy's infirmary to get you some cold medicine?"
"I always keep medicine on hand."
My big toe parted Yuria's soft labia minora and slipped inside. The warm, slick walls of her vagina enveloped my toe.
"Thank you for your concern, Kyle... Young Master... Hic!"
I moved my toe in the rhythm Yuria liked, with Sensual Amplification still active.
"K-Kelly... Master's cup is empty... Ugh... Bring him some water."
It was quite admirable that she was still thinking of me even in this state.
"...Ah, okay."
Kelly rose from her seat. My toe kept moving, Sensual Amplification still active.
Honestly, even Kyle should notice something at this point. I glanced sideways at him, sitting beside me. He was completely absorbed in Yuria, his face a mixture of confusion and helplessness. I was completely out of his mind.
"...Hngh..."
Yuria's face flushed crimson, her eyes slightly unfocused. She pressed her left hand over her mouth and lowered her head.
Her knees, which had been parted, closed again, and her pussy clenched tightly. Simultaneously, Yuria's body trembled faintly. She was reaching her climax.
Should I stop here?
Remembering that we'd agreed to stop the moment she wanted a break, I withdrew my foot from between Yuria's thighs as soon as her legs closed around it. It was soaked with her vaginal fluid.
"Hey, Kyle. Yuria doesn't seem to be feeling well. She needs to rest."
"It's best to let her rest quickly. Should I go get some medicine?"
"We have medicine, so it's fine. Besides, Rizel and Kelly are here too. Rizel, take Yuria to her room and take care of her."
"Yes, Master. Head Maid, are you alright?"
At my words, Rizel rose from the table and began supporting Yuria, who was panting heavily.
"I-I'm so sorry, Master. I need to... clean up..."
"It's alright. Just rest if you're not feeling well."
Yuria entered the room with Rizel.
Kelly, who had returned from the kitchen, slammed a glass of water down in front of me, glaring at me with a slightly disgusted expression.
Tsk. That look she's giving the Master is a bit too insolent.
Deciding to deal with Kelly's insolent glare later, I stood up from my chair.
"You should go rest too, Kyle. I'll see you out."
"Yuria needs more rest than I do..."
"Yuria will be fine if she gets enough rest. Rizel and Kelly will take care of her."
I urged Kyle by grabbing his shoulder, and he reluctantly got up and headed toward the entrance. He had no reason to stay.
"Yuria will be better by tomorrow, so don't worry. You should go back to the dormitory and get some rest too."
"Alright. I'll come back tomorrow morning."
"Okay."
After Kyle left and the door closed, I locked it and immediately barged into Yuria's room.
"Yuria!"
"Yes, Master! Everything's ready! Hurry up and shove Big Ben into my sloppy pussy!"
Yuria was sprawled on the bed in a cat-like pose, her hips raised high and her hands spread wide to fully expose her pussy and anus.
Silver pubic hair, glistening with vaginal fluid, shone under the light, framing the pink pussy at its center.
I pulled my hard cock, which I had been concealing pressed against my thigh, out of my pants and rushed toward Yuria.
"Haaahhhng!"
Yuria's moans filled the room.
Goldway Library.
Alongside Goldway Academy, this venerable library boasts over 300 years of history.
Its size rivals that of a five-story mansion, housing over 30,000 volumes.
I slowly surveyed the library. Everywhere I looked, bookshelves overflowed with books.
There's a faint smell of books here.
Not an unpleasant sensation.
The Fortuitous Encounter I'm after lies in this underground section.
As the repository for forbidden texts, access is strictly prohibited. A barrier also makes sneaking in difficult.
"Are you looking for a particular book?"
As I scanned the library, a woman in the Magic Department uniform approached me.
Her neatly braided brown hair reached her waist, resembling the hairstyle of a certain queen who danced and belted out "Let It Go" on the ice.
Her eyes were a clear amber, and her gentle, downward-sloping gaze gave her a soft impression. Her bust was a B-cup, and her skirt fell to mid-calf, significantly longer than those worn by other female students.
What truly caught my attention was her hips wide and curvaceous, perfect for childbirth. Her hips were undeniably alluring.
A typical library club member. Considering the author's preferences... it's not hard to see why.
I knew her name: Ruby Hermes.
She appeared in the original work, not as a heroine but as a briefly mentioned extra.
"The library is so impressive," I said. "I want to read all the books, but there are so many I don't know where to start."
"Is that so? If you need any help, just let me know. I'm also the librarian here."
"Yes," I replied, thinking to myself:
Should I make a bold move and test the waters? Or take my time and seduce her?
I decided on the latter.
I didn't know much about her. If Ruby's personality turned out to be tougher than her appearance suggested, I could be the one in trouble.
There's still plenty of time. I'll wait for the right moment. If all else fails, I'll just give up before leaving the Academy.
I grinned as I watched Ruby walk toward the counter, her back to me.
Ruby Hermes' erogenous zones: buttocks, nose, collarbone
So her big ass is an erogenous zone, huh? Looking at that plump ass... it's getting me hard.
It was the second night since I became a student at Goldway Academy.
While waiting for the maids to finish cleaning, I sank into deep thought.
I'm bored.
That was my main impression.
An academy was, after all, just another school, and schools had never suited me.
The woman I'm currently targeting is Floida, the female professor in charge of the one-handed sword course. After tomorrow's class, I plan to meet her separately for a skill test.
I can't quite get a read on her. Rumor has it she's a former knight, and she's definitely an old maid... Wait, is it because she's an old maid that she's so difficult?
She doesn't seem particularly interested in men either. Approaching her normally won't work.
I instinctively reached for my smartphone.
Since work's been going poorly lately, let's try a random draw for the first time in a while.
I need to do these random draws occasionally. Otherwise, I might suddenly snap and blow all my Points on them.
Carefully, I tapped the random draw button.
"Huh?"
My eyes widened as I stared at the item that appeared.
Lucky Lewd Amulet