Chapter 44
▷ Not Your Ordinary Master-Disciple Relationship
“W-What…?”
Cassius stepped back. Of course, all that did was make his broad back slam against the wardrobe wall, yet even so, he kept retreating as if there was anywhere left to go.
“Y, You’re not in your right mind. Is it because of the heat?”
“No. Actually, I’ve wanted to touch it for a while now. I just… just thought— mmph.”
Eki clapped both hands over her mouth in a hurry.
‘I’ve gone insane, seriously!’
Once again, it bears repeating that Eki’s mouth was still under the influence of Ikelid’s potion. Which meant that if a fleeting thought like ‘My Master’s dragon d**k is kind of fascinating. I want to touch it just once…’ crossed her mind, it would leap right out of her mouth without restraint.
That unfiltered honesty, tangled up with the current situation, gave birth to an impulsive desire to relieve her Master’s aroused c**k herself. Eki’s face crumpled as she babbled on.
“Honestly, I really don’t want to listen to the Association Head, but he did say that if I let out all my desire properly, the luck potion incidents would stop happening. So maybe if I take care of this here, the wardrobe door will open?”
“What kind of nonsense are you spouting?!”
Naturally, Cassius was horrified.
But Eki, who had endured all kinds of scolding from him before, could tell. Cassius wasn’t truly angry right now. He was flustered, nervous, and—somewhere in there—holding on to a strange sense of anticipation.
“S-Stop saying such ridiculous things. What could you possibly… how could you even… Damn it.”
Cassius couldn’t even finish his sentence. On top of that, his thighs tightened under the long outer robe as tension ran through his body.
Watching his reaction, Eki spoke again without thinking. Of course, it wasn’t intentional.
“Come to think of it, maybe we got trapped in here not because someone pushed me, but because of the potion’s effect itself.”
“That… is entirely possible, but still…”
“Then if I touch you and gain some luck, maybe this whole situation will end!”
The sweltering air and Eki’s heated reasoning attacked Cassius all at once. He panted for breath, wiping the sweat that stung the corners of his eyes. His chest rose and fell sharply with each uneven inhale.
‘He won’t fire me for this, right?’
Despite her bold words, Eki was trembling a little. It wasn’t as if she wanted to say these things.
What kind of disciple in the world would ever offer to relieve her Master’s lust? Not even the smuttiest book she’d ever read went this far.
‘I really didn’t want to do this…’
She didn’t want to speak. She didn’t want to expose the filthy corner of her heart. And of all people, to say it directly to Cassius. It was mortifying beyond words, so much that she wanted to die from shame.
‘Though… there’s a strange sense of relief, too.’
The only thing keeping her remotely sane was her Master’s silence.
He stayed quiet for a long time. Yet while Eki was carefully watching his expression, Cassius’s body told another story. His waist was twisting slightly, a low sigh escaped his throat, and his hand was rubbing his face.
Eki noticed the change a moment later.
“…Master, I didn’t even do anything, so why is it getting bigger?”
To her shock, the front of Cassius’s trousers, pressing against her lower belly, had swollen even larger.
‘Wait. That wasn’t even all of it before?!’
Eki was horrified. She had seen it once before while it was fully e***t… but feeling it directly was on an entirely different level.
It wasn’t like a thing. It was more like a club. The kind you’d expect some horned ogre from the eastern lands to carry. Like a giant magical cudgel.
Faced with that sheer size and weight, Eki was honestly overwhelmed.
“To be honest, I thought it was really big the first time I touched it. And that was even before it got hard.”
“…Stop.”
“And when I saw it standing in the basement, it looked like some kind of ancient creature—”
“Enough.”
“If something like that went inside, it could probably tear a person apa…ahhh! Please forget I just said that!”
She had definitely gone too far. Eki rushed to apologize.
“I-I’m sorry! But I didn’t mean that you’d put it in me or anything. I just meant that if you ever got a lover, they’d have a hard time! …Ah, I’m losing my mind!”
Tears welled in her eyes.
Cassius would be entirely justified in killing her for this. He must be wondering why she cared about such absurd details.
Even she thought she was acting strange lately. Maybe it was the luck potion’s fault, but ever since she’d seen that side of Cassius, she couldn’t help being curious about his body.
Before, her favorite thing about him had always been his face… but now it was his body—
No, stop. Stop thinking.
‘Maybe I should just throw myself from the tower.’
Then she wouldn’t say another word, and both she and Cassius could be free.
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