Chapter 0
Ziiing— Ziiing—
A small, oval-shaped magical device vibrated intensely between Agnes’s legs.
The moment it parted her delicate lips and settled atop her cl*toris, Agnes’s body shuddered violently.
Her thighs trembled on their own.
Goosebumps prickled across her skin, and her entrance began to well up with slick arousal.
“Ugh, w-wait.”
“Ha. Agnes. So you’ve been carrying this around with you every day? Thinking about me.”
Kallion’s sigh landed thick and heavy by Agnes’s ear.
Agnes felt wronged. It wasn’t technically a lie, but wasn’t he completely twisting her intentions?
That magical device wasn’t meant for that sort of use.
But Agnes couldn’t get the words out to explain herself.
It was all she could do to stifle her moans at the pleasure she’d never experienced before.
“How was it? Did you think of me while using this by yourself?”
“I, mm, never…”
Ziiing—
As Agnes shook her head in denial, the vibrating magical device pressed down harder on her cl*toris.
“Ah, s-stop…!”
She was truly at her limit.
Her feet curled, her body stiffening. Intense pleasure coiled tightly below her navel, ready to explode throughout her body.
With her vision blurring, Agnes couldn’t think of anything else.
“Liar. You wanted me to fill you up, didn’t you?”
“Mm, ah, mm!”
Maybe that’s why—she couldn’t even understand what Kallion was asking, only biting her lip and letting out instinctive moans.
“You answer so well, Agnes.”
Smooch—
Kallion’s lips brushed lightly against her forehead.
“You’re so pretty when you’re honest.”
So I’ll adore you even more.
Agnes wasn’t sure if she’d heard those last words right.
But it was clear that was the signal.
Ziiing— Ziiing—
The magical device’s vibration grew even louder.
Agnes had developed this magical tool herself, so why did it seem like Kallion handled it even better than she did?
But there was no time for questions.
“Ah, aaah!”
As Kallion circled her cl*toris with the round surface of the device, Agnes truly couldn’t think of anything else.
“Mmm!”
Her hips clenched tight, her whole body quivering. She could feel her pent-up arousal gushing out in waves.
Her lips, which she’d been biting to hold in her moans, parted and trembled uncontrollably.
“Hah, ah!”
Pleasure shot up her spine, bursting through every corner of her body, flooding Agnes’s mind.
It was such an unfamiliar sensation.
As if it flowed through her veins, the remnants of ecstasy lingered in Agnes’s body, refusing to leave.
“Haa, aaah.”
She let out a ragged breath.
It truly was the first time.
She never knew her body could feel such intense sensations.
It was nothing like what others described s*x to be.
No, she hadn’t even been penetrated yet, but wasn’t this the peak of s*x?
She couldn’t imagine any pleasure greater than this.
Even now, deep between her legs, she still tingled.
How could she ever put this into words?
Agnes recalled all the descriptions of s*x she’d ever imagined, but none could capture what she’d just felt.
So this is s*x.
It demanded incredible mental strength.
Just moments ago, she’d been overwhelmed by pleasure, unable to think of anything else.
And it required stamina, too.
Because…
‘My body has no strength left.’
Her relaxed body wouldn’t move as she wanted.
Still, she couldn’t just stay pinned beneath Kallion like this.
She had to get up somehow and regain control of the situation…
That’s when—
“Agnes, you’re not thinking of ending it like this, are you?”
“Huh?”
His question was a question in name only.
With a command-like tone, Kallion thrust his thick fingers inside her entrance.
Her entrance, slick and slippery with arousal, swallowed his fingers without resistance.
Startled by the intrusion, Agnes tried to pull her hips back—
Smack—
“We haven’t even started yet. Do you really think you can be satisfied and finish with just a toy?”
His hand held her in place as if it were a shackle; she couldn’t move.
Taking advantage of that moment, his fingers slid in deeper. Not just one, but two.
“Hngh.”
It was instinct that made her clench down below.
As Agnes gripped his fingers tight, Kallion smiled in satisfaction.
“Are you begging for it? Want to suck my c*ck already?”
Kallion chuckled, saying her p*ssy was cute, but Agnes turned her hips away, refusing to meet his eyes.
“Hngh, that’s not, ah…”
She was so frustrated.
She couldn’t understand how things had come to this.
Why was she doing this with Kallion?
He was supposed to be the top student in the Swordsmanship Department, praised as a future honorable Knight, and yet here he was saying such obscene things.
Was she drunk and dreaming?
But the sensations were far too vivid for that.
Besides, the magical device that had just tormented her cl*t wasn’t meant for such lewd purposes.
It was the opposite!
She’d developed it to keep a certain distance from Kallion, to avoid being caught following him around.
Agnes had never once imagined the vibrating magical device could be used like this when Kallion was nearby.
Ziiing— Ziiing—
The device, still vibrating by her side, felt especially cruel today.
‘It was meant to help me get away when you got close.’
So if she stayed close to Kallion, the vibrations would only intensify.
But her protests never made it past her throat, fading away before they could be spoken.
Then—
“You wouldn’t know, since you’re always running away.”
Kallion’s words were full of meaning.
“You have no idea how long I’ve waited for this moment.”
Agnes’s eyes twitched.
Running away? Could it be…
“You’ve been avoiding me with that magical device.”
Kallion reached out and switched off the vibrating device.
Click—
The buzzing stopped, and silence fell between them.
But Agnes had no time to notice the silence. Her eyes widened in shock.
“…!!”
Why was Kallion—
“Y-you knew all along?”
She accidentally blurted out her thoughts, unable to close her gaping mouth.
“Curious? Why don’t you try guessing?”
But Kallion didn’t have the patience to leave Agnes’s open lips alone.
“Mmph—”
He immediately pressed his lips to hers, covering her mouth with his own.
As their breaths mingled and Kallion’s tongue delved deep into her mouth, Agnes couldn’t say another word.
‘How, how…’
His hot tongue stirred up her insides, making her mind hazy.
How did Kallion know everything?
No, more importantly—
How did she end up tangled with Kallion, not a single thread of clothing between them?
She couldn’t make sense of how things had come to this.
‘How did I get found out…’
The beginning of all these events, then, must have started about a month ago.
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