Chapter 94
Though he clearly knew the moment he stood before her, he was fated to be helplessly defeated, he didn’t stop. Instead, the impending helplessness heightened his excitement, and he quickened his pace down the steps he had initially taken with dignified strides.
In that hasty movement, none of the composure or coolness he displayed as a Duke remained. It was a sight that would have made the servants, retainers, and knights of the Duke de Xtion household cry out in shock, yet he steadfastly leaped into the pit of fire.
Behind the Duke, the morning sun brightened, marking the start of his first daily routine.
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“Awkward indeed.”
The basement.
Jeina observed Ronius’s reflection in the mirror with a satisfied smile. The image of the man diligently fondling his n*****s was being transmitted directly to her through magic.
The two buds were becoming more prominent by the day, and he, though awkwardly, was certainly touching his n*****s and feeling the sensations. His touch as he handled his own body remained hopelessly clumsy.
Yet, he was earnest, and with each passing day, his body only grew lewder. That sincerity drove her wild with excitement.
From the perspective of humans from the Barren Lands, she had stayed up all night, but Jeina felt even more invigorated.
Even after opening the door for him, she couldn’t stay still for a moment, looking around. The places her sparkling eyes swept over were filled with finished products born from repeated failures and new prototypes yet to be tested. She was dying to try all of them at once.
“What would be good? N*****s again today?”
She asked the ‘Secret Roni’ occupying one spot.
While lost in the happy dilemma of what to use first, the welcome sound of the door opening reached her. She spun her chair around to greet the Duke, who stood proudly displaying his perfect nudity.
“You didn’t sleep again. How many times have I told you to at least try to sleep?”
He stood naked and slightly slanted, chiding her. As Jeina remained silent, only wiggling her feet, Ronius approached her with large strides.
She looked back and forth between his conspicuously eye-catching chest and his member, unable to hide her satisfaction. Though he clearly felt that gaze, making his c**k twitch and his b******s flinch, he pretended not to notice and continued.
“You need to sleep occasionally, Jae. I know you’re fine, but even mana gets depleted eventually. It’s not eternal, right?”
Jeina found she didn’t entirely dislike this worry-tinged scolding. She hooked his legs with both of her feet. Even without imbuing her movements with mana, the sturdy man was pulled over far too easily.
Right in front of her, he shook his c**k quite brazenly and began listing another complaint.
“And does it always have to be here?”
His eyes surveyed the corners of the basement. He blushed at the sight of the tools scattered and piled everywhere, then looked at her again with a disgruntled face.
Jeina chuckled softly. She had entered the ducal residence following Ronius, and later learned that the condition he set for inheriting the dukedom was precisely the matter of her residence.
Now that she thought about it, it was strange that a department called the “Magic Ministry” existed within the ducal household. With her being the only remaining mage, a “Magic Ministry”…
In reality, she had simply settled into this mansion, preoccupied only with figuring out how to play with this large, lewd body. But thanks to that, there was nowhere in this mansion she couldn’t go. Jeina’s bedroom was arranged right next to his, and the people here raised no particular complaints. Or, more accurately, they probably couldn’t raise any.
Given her inclination to conceal her body with magic for convenience, almost no one other than the Duke had ever actually encountered the mage.
During the day, while the sun was up, Jeina would follow the Duke’s duties in an invisible state, conducting all sorts of experiments on his body and training him.
And when everyone else was asleep, she would descend to the workshop she had personally created, record the results of her experiments, and devote herself to magical research and developing magical tools. Vowing that any curiosity left unsatisfied today would definitely be satisfied tomorrow.
There were still many places on this body she hadn’t explored, and many things she hadn’t tried with this body.
‘No matter how much I peel back, something new always emerges, so it never gets boring.’
She would likely have more than enough to do in this basement for the foreseeable future. Even though this large puppy had been unhappy about the basement from the very start.
But she couldn’t concentrate as well anywhere else. So what could she do? Even if she had spent half her life confined underground, this place had already become the source of her work…
Jeina released Ronius’s legs, which she had pinned, and sat up. Then, to prevent the Duke from continuing his grumbling, she firmly grasped his b******s.
“Hht!”
She naturally kneaded the firm b******s and imprisoned the protruding n****e in her mouth.
“Ah, ah, huu… Jeina…!”
“Sensitivity is good too.”
She mumbled while chewing on the n****e.
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