"When is your shop going to finish remodeling?"
Mr. Jerahagdome asked while slurping soba.
"It'll still take some time," I said.
We were at Mr. Jerahagdome's house.
He said he wanted soba, so I was doing delivery.
With liquor, of course.
"When that shop's closed, I've got nothing to do. I end up making progress on my magic research without meaning to."
Isn't that a good thing?
"Lately I've been obsessed with something new. It's called synthesis magic."
Synthesis magic. Sounds like something out of an RPG.
"It's a troublesome thing, too. Every magician in history who's tried it has blown themselves up."
"That sounds terrifying."
Synthesis magic was bad news.
"No, no, no. Not really. If it's me, it's already solved. I've already devised a method for safe synthesis magic. When I told Miju the other day, she practically flipped over."
As expected, Mr. Jerahagdome really is a genius.
"So, are you going to publish it or something?"
Like a grimoire or something along those lines.
"No? If I wrote a book, dealing with inquiries from the foolish masses would be a pain."
The foolish masses, huh.
"Magicians are all shameless and brazen. They're a herd of idiots who don't try to think for themselves. By the book, by the predecessors. They don't develop because they don't think for themselves. Bunch of fools."
He's really laying into them. Has he had a lot to drink?
"Miju isn't powerful as a magician. Synthesis magic is dangerous. As a teacher, she's the best, though. Yuila has the talent, but she herself isn't interested. Well, this synthesis magic will probably vanish into obscurity again. And that's fine."
Hm?
"Wait, Mr. Jerahagdome? Do you have any other magician acquaintances…?"
He's only named two people.
"I don't."
So that's how it is. Miju did lament that "Mr. Jerahagdome isn't appreciated," though.
"Two magician acquaintances is enough. Fortunately, the two of them are light and dark attributes."
"Light and dark?"
Light makes sense, but dark?
"Miju is a dark magician. She's a rare existence. There aren't many users. And Yuila is a light magician. That's why she used to be active on stage with light-based performances."
I see. But Miju being dark attribute, huh.
Also, what did he mean by "fortunately"?
I had a lot of questions, but after that Mr. Jerahagdome just kept letting out incomprehensible yells of:
"Mokekemokekekemokekeee!!!"
I meet with Miju.
This is another delivery job.
Unfortunately, this time it's liquor only.
"Order some soba too."
"Nah, I've got food coming, yeah."
Miju gulped it down, looking like she was enjoying it.
While I was at it, I asked,
"Miju, you're a dark-attribute magic user, right?"
She looked surprised at that.
"Did Jerahagdome tell you that?"
"Yes."
Huh? Is that not public?
"I'm an all-rounder. It's not like I can only use dark. I can use light, water, and wind too."
That's amazing.
"It's just that I can use dark too. Being able to use both light and dark is rare, but I don't call myself that."
Oh.
"So you call yourself an all-rounder?"
"I call it multi-color magic."
There are all sorts of ways to put it, I guess.
"Jerahagdome probably understands the true essence of magic."
Miju suddenly put on a serious face.
"I'm not that smart, and Yuila, even if she's smart, doesn't have enough knowledge. We can't read his way of thinking. But in the end, he…"
Miju gave me a cold look she'd never shown me before, one that sent a chill down my spine.
"He might even revive the magic of immortality."
Immortality.
"Jerahagdome is a genius. The reason he's a genius is because he's always using his head to construct magic. We just borrow and use the magic our predecessors created."
Mr. Jerahagdome said it too. Use your head.
"I lack wisdom, and Yuila lacks interest. Jerahagdome has both."
While drinking, Miju said,
"Jealousy is no good! It makes the booze taste bad! Let's party! Let's drink and have a good time!"
Miju started chugging.
Then—
"Miju, headquarters is here again."
A receptionist from the academy came in.
"Oh, perfect timing. Shopkeeper, come here."
"? What is it?"
Headquarters? What headquarters? And why me?
I followed her, wondering.
In the reception room was an old man with a white beard.
"Miju, give it up already."
"No."
Miju sprawled arrogantly on the sofa.
"There's nothing more noble than raising magicians."
They seemed to be arguing about something.
"Shikito certainly has many children with magical aptitude. But, you know, having different education from Grimoire Academy's main school will cause confusion."
"That can't be helped. There are as many educations as there are teachers. Even if you put the academy in one place, it's the same, same."
Miju waved her hand dismissively.
"Grimoire Academy is too far. Shikito has good access. It's perfect for people who find Grimoire Academy too distant. As it stands, 100 children are attending. It's producing plenty of results."
That many?
Magical aptitude is one in a thousand, so… that's from a population of about a hundred thousand?
Wait, what's Shikito's population?
"Miju, you've been recommended for the academy board of directors. Come back to the main school."
"I don't want to."
Immediate answer.
Basically, it was "Come back" / "No."
"…And who is this?"
The old man glared at me.
Scary.
"He's the father of my child."
Ah, right. That's how she introduces me, yeah.
"…This guy?"
This guy, yes. Sorry.
"He's rich. Since it's a good time, I'll say it—"
Miju said it like it was the most natural thing:
"Cut off the funding from the main school. Izumi will support us from now on."
"I didn't hear about this!"
"I didn't say it—"
After the old man left, I pressed Miju about it, but:
"Ah, first, let me say that old man was the previous headmaster of Grimoire Academy. He's living quietly now, though."
He was a big shot. He definitely had that kind of aura.
"So, listen. How much do you think Grimoire Academy's support is? 100 gold a year!? Are they rotten!?"
Ten million yen.
Yeah, uh. That's a hard amount to judge.
"You've got plenty of room for it, shopkeeper! And of course there's a return!"
A return.
"Sex!!!"
I mean, I'm happy, Miju.
But we do that all the time anyway.
"Come on! What do you want to do!"
She was already completely naked and raring to go.
"What do you mean…"
Isn't it sex?
"This sex-addict is bored of normal sex, right! Today we're doing something a little different!"
Saying that, Miju thrust her legs out.
Oh, this is—
"I'll do you with my feet♡"
A footjob!
She did it for me before while wearing black pantyhose.
Miju's legs feel great.
"Hehe♡ I'm masturbating too♡♡♡ Get excited watching me♡♡♡"
Saying that, she spread her pussy with her fingers while playing with her clit.
"Ahn♡♡♡ Your cock is hard and smells amazing♡♡♡ I'll serve you with my feet, so cum aiming for my pussy♡♡♡"
The just-right soft stimulation and the lewd sight of Miju in front of me.
Immediately—
"I'm cumming."
"Yeah♡♡♡ Hit me♡♡♡"
Without holding back, I—
DOGU!
—shot a huge load aiming for her pussy.
A sense of exhaustion hit me, but the stimulation from her feet made me recover right away.
Miju slowly scooped up the cum that had gotten on her thighs and—
GUCHU
"Aaahn♡♡♡ Cum masturbation♡♡♡ I'm masturbating with fresh, plump cum you just shot♡♡♡ Cum masturbation is amazing♡♡♡ It mixes with my nectar and smells incredible♡♡♡"
Miju put the cum into her pussy without hesitation.
Is that okay?
But I was turned on, so—
"I'm gonna cum again."
"Yeah♡♡♡ Do it♡♡♡ Shoot lots of cum aiming at my pussy♡♡♡ I love getting hit by cum♡♡♡♡♡"
Miju spread her pussy wide.
Aiming for it—
DOGU!!!
Second shot.
Another huge load.
This time it even reached her stomach.
"Yeah♡♡♡ Hey♡♡♡ You can still cum, right♡♡♡ Use Miju's pussy as your target♡♡♡ Shoot lots of cum♡♡♡ I love getting hit by cum♡♡♡"
Miju was smiling while spreading her pussy.