“Please, uh… no?”

“Phew… okay.”

“Ashites…”

She clung to him, calling his name for the first time. Until now, she avoided addressing him or called him Master of the Magic Tower.

Hearing her call his name in such a situation, Ashites felt his heart flip. Just from hearing his name…

Unable to resist her plea, he resumed thrusting, targeting the spot she had found earlier. With shallow climaxes coming and going, he drove her to a thunderous climax, making her legs tremble.

“Ha, uh! Ah! Ashi…tes… uh!”

“Ugh…”

Her inner walls tightened and released, making him climax deeply inside her.

Holding her as she collapsed into his arms, he continued his slow thrusts, prolonging his org*sm. Her body, as she trembled from the aftershocks, was endearing.

When Lysith regained her senses, she wanted to die from embarrassment. Her lower body still convulsed, holding his c*ck and leaking fluids.

What had she done? It was the most humiliating moment of her life, and he had witnessed it all…

‘Should I kill him?’

Of course, she couldn’t. But thinking about it was the only way to cope with her shame. She had called him insane, but during s*x, she was the one who lost her mind.

Glancing at him still inside her, she remembered the failed quest.

Could she ask for another round? She was already at her limit.

“…Why aren’t you pulling out?”

“Hmm.”

“Hey?”

“Look at me.”

Lifting her face from his chest, he examined her closely, then sighed and hugged her tightly again.

Lysith was baffled. What was he doing? Examining her face and then sighing?

“Why aren’t you pulling out?”

“Want to go again?”

“What?”

Why did he always suggest it before she could? Though it wasn’t a bad thing, she needed to complete the quest, so she steeled herself.

“Well, I’m curious about something.”

“What is it?”

Despite his er*ction, he looked calm. Seeing his face sparked a competitive spirit in her.

It’s not fair that I’m the only one losing my mind…

She suddenly wanted to see him lose control.

“People say you like hearing this. Is it true?”

…It was a reckless choice.

“Can you fill me up with your cum?”

“……”

“…Take this off.”

With those words, she swiftly removed the contraceptive ring from his pinky. Her words had the intended effect, making Ashites lose control. Maybe too much.

Watching his ring in her hand, he turned to look at her pleading face.

“…Ha.”

He chuckled, ran a hand through his golden hair, took the ring, and threw it behind him. Then he pressed her down on the sofa, aligning their hips.

The sound of the ring bouncing and rolling on the floor was followed by Ashites’ intense thrusts. It was as if he had been holding back until now.

“Ah! Huh! Wait, ha!”

“Wait, for what?”

“Uh, ah! Huh!”

With one leg on the back of the sofa and the other held up, he pounded into her relentlessly.

Only after being shaken to her core did Lysith regret it. Damn, I should have stopped at one round…

But it was too late.

Afraid of falling off the sofa, she clung to the backrest with one hand and his shirt with the other.

With each thrust, their lower bodies became a mess. The cum from earlier leaked out, coating her p*ssy. Seeing this, he rubbed her cl*t with his cum-covered fingers.

“Ah! No, no… don’t!”

“Ugh…”

Her inner walls reacted sensitively, tightening around his c*ck. Resisting the urge to cum, Ashites pressed the head of his c*ck against her spot, rotating his hips.

“Uh, ah…”

Unable to close her mouth from the pleasure, drool escaped her lips. Ashites noticed and kissed her, swallowing her drool.

He continued thrusting, stretching her inner walls with his c*ck. The slapping sounds turned into squelching, filling the air.

When he raised his hand from her cl*t to pinch her n*pple, a muffled moan escaped her lips. He stopped kissing her to lick her ear.

With each deep thrust, his balls slapped against her perineum.

“Uh… ha, uh!”

He was licking and sucking her upper body. His hands teased her br*asts, while his hips kept thrusting. It was driving her crazy.

The second climax came quicker than the first. As she twisted her hips, clutching his shirt, Ashites finally released inside her, driven by her tightening walls.

“Phew…”

“Ah, uh…”

Her sensitive inner walls felt every pulse of his c*ck as he came. Her body trembled with each spasm, and he pressed his cheek to hers, calming her.

After a seemingly longer climax, Ashites finally pulled out, his c*ck still full inside her.

Glancing at her dazed face, he spread her legs. The sight of her p*ssy, leaking cum, was arousing.

“Want to go one more round…?”

Lysith’s eyes were still wandering in the air, seemingly not hearing the small whispered voice. Looking down at his c*ck, which was still unsatisfied despite c*mming twice inside her, Ashites gave up and used a cleansing spell.

Lysith regained her senses thanks to the system notification. It was only after she was fully dressed again and sitting in Ashites’ lap on the sofa.

“…Ah.”

“You’re back to your senses now.”

“The clean-up…”

“I did it all.”

Looking around, everything was indeed clean as if nothing had happened. Most importantly, there was no distinctive smell of s*x.

Magic seemed much more useful than she had underestimated.

“Um, but…”

“Yes?”

“Why are you holding me like this…?”

Ashites was holding Lysith quite tenderly. Sitting sideways on his lap, it looked like an intimate couple’s pose to anyone who saw them.

“Just because.”

“……”

Previously, he was the kind of person who would ask whatever he wanted without hesitation but would ignore questions he didn’t want to answer, not understanding the concept of give and take. But it seemed he no longer ignored her questions.

Ignoring him pressing his cheek to the top of her head, Lysith checked the system window that had just appeared.

[Sub Quest Completed!]
‘LV.3 – Perform dirty talk to one of the male protagonists!’
Clear!
[Sub Quest Completion Reward Granted!]
[Reward: Passive ‘God of Dirty Talk’]

‘What a useless reward…’

Seeing the seemingly useless reward, Lysith sighed. The system, having completed its task, immediately displayed the next window.

[Next Level Sub Quest Granted!]
[Calculating Situation…]
[Suitable Sub Quest Generated]
[Sub Quest Prepared for You]
‘LV.4 – Try a New and Fresh Position!’
TIP! Do you know what ‘Standing s*x’ is?

‘What nonsense…’

Though the quest only mentioned trying a new position, the tip was too explicit. She began to suspect the system had its own ulterior motives.

[Warning: You have completed LV.1 to LV.3 with Ashites Dinev.]
[Subsequent Sub Quests cannot be completed with Ashites Dinev.]
[Please target a new male protagonist.]

For Lysith, this was slightly problematic but understandable. If she completed everything with one person, the other male protagonists wouldn’t have a chance. It seemed this world wanted to create a fair reverse harem protagonist for everyone.

Though reading the system window, Lysith didn’t want Ashites to notice anything strange, so she exhaled slowly, pretending to be exhausted.

Ashites gently stroked her shoulder, observing her expression. Then, he took out the chrysoberyl necklace he had promised from inside his robe and placed it around her bare neck.

“Here. As promised.”

“Ah… Thank you.”

She wondered if this was a situation where she should be thankful, but since she received it, she thanked him. Seeing her face, Ashites chuckled and revealed a surprising fact.

“That necklace is enchanted.”

“Enchanted?”

“Yes. Press the side of the necklace, and your current location will be transmitted to me.”

“So… it’s a magic tool?”

“Yes. So always wear it.”

Making a magic tool in just one day and giving it away so easily, he truly was the Master of the Magic Tower.

Though he was a bit rude, often ignored her words, and didn’t listen to others.

As she curiously fiddled with the necklace, Ashites played with her hair.

Ignoring him playing with her hair, Lysith finished examining the necklace and looked towards the curtain. Time had passed quite a bit while they were here. Having done it twice on the terrace, the nobles in the banquet hall would surely have noticed something by now.

Even if they left looking fine…

“Gasp.”

“What’s wrong?”

Looking fine wasn’t the problem. She realized that the man holding her so nonchalantly had left marks all over her neck and shoulders.

Moreover, she was wearing a light pink off-shoulder dress today.

Though her hair was down, if she suddenly covered her neck and shoulders with her hair, it would be obvious to everyone that they had done something.

“How are we going to leave…?”

“Just walk out.”

“After leaving these marks on my neck and shoulders, you want me to just walk out?”

“Well… people might think we’re dating. Isn’t that beneficial for you?”

“That… is true. But, just in case…”

“Go ahead.”

Given permission, she swallowed nervously and hesitated before asking.

“…Do you like me?”

Lysith wondered, ‘Could it be true?’ If it was, how easy it would be to conquer him. Even if he didn’t like her, he was certainly being quite gentle with her. It felt like she was on the right track.

“Hmm… I don’t dislike you.”