<Chapter 1236> 1236. Dark Moon
After the roll call ended, it was time to sleep.
Lying my head on the pillow and pulling the blanket up to my neck, I stared blankly at the ceiling with wide-open eyes.
‘I’m gonna go insane…’
The vigor pill Lexi gave me hours ago is still kicking in. Even after releasing nine times, my erection won’t subside.
‘They said this was a once-famous illegal drug… but damn, it’s too effective.’
I bent my knees. This way, my standing penis won’t be exposed.
“Room 211.”
Room 212 next to me whispered. She already cast Silence Magic so her voice wouldn’t leak out.
“Something feels different today. Did something bad happen?”
Room 212 looked at me while saying.
Her brown-haired self exuded an adult woman’s aura. She’s completely different from the young girl she used to be. I realized anew how long I’ve known her.
My erect penis twitched. In this situation, even a little stimulation might make me cum.
“I’m just really tired today. Sleepiness is overwhelming me right now.”
“We can’t chat like usual. I’ll keep it brief. I overheard this afternoon… Six months from now when the project ends, we’ll officially be assigned to a unit.”
The end of the Battle Mage Project.
I snorted inwardly. The moment the project succeeds, a new Battle Mage Project will begin. Or maybe another one is already in progress elsewhere.
‘Six months until it ends? Don’t make me laugh. Even when the project ends, my thirst for revenge won’t disappear. I will definitely get my revenge. On this damn unit and Alpha Tier Pharmaceuticals who proposed the Battle Mage Project!’
I clenched my fists unseen under the blanket.
Even if we’re assigned to a unit and become official Battle Mages six months from now as Room 212 said, there’s no guarantee that the surveillance will stop. In my opinion, there’s a high probability that I’ll have to work in the military for life.
‘I don’t plan to stay in the military forever. When the opportunity comes… I’ll run away.
To do that, I need to remove the slave seal engraved on my right arm first.
“Six months later, we probably won’t need the mana serum anymore, right?”
“Yeah, probably. Recently, the interval between receiving the mana serum has been increasing, hasn’t it? Wasn’t the last time two months ago?”
“I received it a month ago. 211, you’re amazing as always.”
I closed my mouth. I wasn’t in the mood to boast playfully. Vengeance boiled in my mind, and my penis moved uncontrollably. I could feel my underwear getting wet from the pre-cum leaking from the glans.
When Room 212 saw I didn’t answer and closed my eyes, she turned her body and looked at the ceiling.
“211.”
“…What?”
“Didn’t Instructor Venus say we’d have to use names when officially assigned to a unit? What name are you going to use?”
“…Hmm. Haven’t thought about it yet… How about you? Didn’t you say you had your original name?”
I don’t know what Room 212’s original name is because she never told me.
“I do. But I won’t use that name. It’s a discarded name. I’ll start anew with a new name. I’ve already decided on it. Daphne. It’s the name of a tree fairy. Isn’t it pretty?”
“..Should I call you Daphne from now on?”
“When we get out of here.”
As soon as she finished speaking, the Silence Magic was also canceled. Room 212 fell asleep.
‘If I successfully take my revenge and escape from here… What should I do…’
Whoa there?
I’ve never really thought about it, so I don’t know.
But there’s one thing – I don’t want to live my life as someone else’s expendable pawn, like a soldier in the army.
If I have to be an expendable item, then I’d rather be the one wielding them.
I closed my eyes. Shaking off the endless stream of distracting thoughts, I finally drifted off to sleep.
BAM!
My eyes snapped open and I sat up. My body was trembling. A wave of pleasure surged from my lower half. I gritted my teeth.
“Damn aphrodisiac… It’s working WAY too well.”
The orgasm lasted a full 10 seconds before stopping. My pants were damp. A brief sage mode kicked in.
“It’s been a while since I had a wet dream.”
I recalled the dream I just had. It was vivid, probably because it had just happened.
The setting was a room. In the decently spacious room, a naked woman lay on a massage bed. I rubbed oil onto my hands and began massaging her legs.
She was an incredible beauty. Long black hair, porcelain skin, a refined yet haughty face. Huge breasts and a sexy ass. She was the perfect embodiment of my ideal type. In the dream, I continued the serious massage until eventually I blatantly groped her breasts and crotch.
The woman didn’t resist. She moaned with pleasure as she enjoyed the lewd massage. Soon, dream-me climbed onto the massage bed and thrust my dick into her crouching pussy. Animalistic sex commenced.
“Shit.”
My dick sprang to life again.
I stopped reminiscing and carefully got up, heading toward the bathroom.
In the bright bathroom, my soaked pants were clearly visible. Click. After locking the bathroom door, I washed my pants and underwear at the sink, then dried them with a Grade 1 magic heater that produced hot air.
Thanks to magic, it took less than three minutes.
This way, I could return and sleep as if nothing happened. However, seeing my still semi-erect dick, I realized getting proper sleep would be impossible.
“I need to calm this dick down at the very least.”
The best method would be mixing bodies with Lexi. But I couldn’t see her now. As a temporary measure, I opened the stall door and sat on the toilet. I grabbed my dick.
There was no need to feel shame. Right now, I just wanted to deal with this swollen dick immediately. Recalling the naughty dream I just had, I grabbed my dick and stroked it up and down.
“I’m sure we had a conversation in the dream… Her name was Han Harin, right?”
Her jiggling tits, her dripping cunt, her beautiful lustful face. Remembering all of it, I eventually cummed. The semen shot out like a water gun from the urethra, splatting against the bathroom wall.
“…Fuck.”
Feelings of emptiness, shame, and humiliation rose within me. What made it worse was that my dick was still halfway erect, twitching annoyingly.
After masturbating twice more, I returned to the dormitory. Lying down to sleep, my neighbor 212 activated Silence Magic.
“211…”
“…Didn’t sleep?”
“I just woke up. Where did you go?”
“Bathroom.”
“Don’t lie. You snuck out to eat snacks.”
“What?”
212 turned toward me, her eyes gleaming with anticipation as she spoke.
“You know I love sweet food, right?”
212 loved sweet pastries and drinks. Especially cakes – they drove her wild.
“Sorry, but I really just went to the bathroom.”
“Lie. My nose doesn’t get fooled. There’s a sweet smell coming from you. What delicious food did you eat?”
It was frustrating to the point of madness. Instead of eating food, I had just beaten my daughter three times.
“Really, I just came back from the bathroom.”
“Did you eat something in the bathroom?”
“…Sigh, what do I need to do for you to believe me?”
“Give me your hand. Earlier, I noticed a sweet smell coming from your hand.”
After briefly pondering, I extended my hand to her. Now that I think about it, I only roughly washed my hands when leaving the bathroom.
Sniff sniff. Snort snort.
212 buried her nose in my hand and smelled it.
“This smell. It’s coming from your left hand. How can you say you didn’t eat anything with such a sweet smell?”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
A memory from hours ago surfaced. Even Lexi, who was sucking my dick back then, said something similar. She mentioned the semen smelled delicious. And apparently, the taste of semen…
It tastes delicious, I thought. But I dismissed it as a joke. After all, my semen only had a slight fishy smell. Honestly, it’s hard to call this a good smell.
Hmph.
Room 212 stuck out her tongue and licked my finger.
I was startled and tried to pull my hand away, but she wouldn’t let go.
“212! What do you think you’re doing?!”
“Just… let me lick a little more. It’s just so tasty…”
She ended up licking my hand for five minutes straight. Then she closed her eyes with a satisfied look on her face.
“Next time, don’t eat it all yourself. Give me some too.”
With that, 212 fell asleep.
I sighed, got up, and headed to the bathroom.
Sitting on the toilet, I put the recently ejaculated semen on my palm and sniffed it.
“Tastes good? Yeah, right.”
I washed my hands clean and returned to the dormitory.
The next day, I encountered Instructor Lexi who was unusually full of energy. On the other hand, I was so gaunt that my cheeks were sunken.
“What’s wrong, 211? Why are you like this today? Can’t get it up for this sister?”
“I can’t do it today. Really.”
I shook my head with a gaunt face, desperately trying to hide my half-erect member. Looking into Lexi’s seductive eyes, I worried I might die from overwork.
“Hmm… Should I get some Viagra again?”
“…Viagra?”
“The stamina pill I took yesterday. It was hard to get, but I’ll see if I can get more.”
“No way. Don’t bother. I suffered so much because of that yesterday.”
“Hmm… Alright then. To be honest, it is quite expensive, so it does feel burdensome.”
“…Hey, Instructor. You seem unusually cheerful today.”
“It’s because I’m in good condition. Feels like I’ve been doped with expensive potions. Hmm… Could it be thanks to your semen from yesterday?”
Her words made me chuckle.
“There’s no way that’s it.”
Instructor Venus gathered all the unit members in the briefing room and said,
“In two weeks, the Phresell Kingdom Army will hold a commemorative event celebrating the 82nd anniversary of the founding of the nation. His Majesty the King and other distinguished guests will attend.”
Sitting in front of him, I guessed the intention of the Phresell Kingdom. They aim to showcase their military power. By confirming their military strength, they can gain public support from the citizens and also send a warning message to neighboring countries.
“Also, our enemy and current armistice partner, the Ha-Fail Republic’s diplomatic delegation will attend. But that’s not all. Most importantly, two very distinguished guests will attend the commemorative event.”
Instructor Venus slowly looked around.
“You must be wondering why we, an unofficial unit, have anything to do with this commemorative event. Think about all the missions you’ve carried out. We’re more famous than you imagined.”
That made sense. For nearly three years, we’ve been executing missions assigned by higher-ups. Most of them were difficult, and with the number of missions completed, rumors about us wouldn’t be surprising.
“The command has ordered us to attend the commemorative event. We will be introduced as a special magic combat unit. Of course, we’ll conceal our identities with masks. Do not speak a single word during the commemorative event. Your task is merely to display our power. And while we’re at it, let me tell you this: In six months, you will become true Battle Mages.”
No one responded to Instructor Venus’s words. However, a strange longing ignited in their eyes.
To become true Battle Mages. In other words, this wretched guinea pig life will finally come to an end.
I raised my hand while desperately suppressing my surging bloodlust.
“211, do you have a question?”
“Who are the two distinguished guests attending the commemorative event?”
“Oh, I haven’t mentioned that yet. Since you’ve studied common knowledge, you know there are two city-states that rival our Phresell Kingdom.”
“You mean guests are coming from those two places?”
“Yes. Two distinguished guests will arrive from Divine France and Neo London, which could potentially become allies of our kingdom in the future. They are arguably the most important figures at this commemorative event.”
Instructor Venus projected the information of the two individuals on the hologram.
From Divine France, one of the Divine Saints, the Guardian Saint Martha, will attend.
From Neo London, Percival, a member of the Neo Round Table, known as the First Sword of London, will attend.