Book 7: Chapter 109: Magic Sword ~ 17
Book 7: Chapter 109: Magic Sword ~ 17
Book 7: Chapter 109: Magic Sword ~ 17
My head is starting to hurt a little.
Reia was filled with knowledge that was out of this world all at once. Satoru checked his watch and was surprised to see that it was almost two o'clock.
Oh ...... is it that late already? I think we'll take a break then.
Leia plopped down with a "naaaa" at the sound of Satoru's voice. Leia, who usually carries herself in a rather elegant manner, was looking unusually limp. She must have been very tired.
Well, I guess. It's not easy to understand the knowledge that doesn't exist in this world when you're told it all at once.
Laughing at Leia, Satoru shrugged when he realized that he had been talking incessantly without eating lunch, although he had been drinking tea from time to time. He picked up a black bread sandwich that Rico had prepared for him to have for lunch and suddenly remembered.
Hm? Wait a minute? Cell phone ......
Satoru suddenly remembered and took out his cell phone. The battery had been charged for half a day since he woke up the day before yesterday, and it had reached 100% once after being recharged by the solar battery, but it had been left unattended for a whole day yesterday and was now at 8%. It is down to 3%.
It is a two-generation old mobile phone, but it is sturdy, and since he did not use it much, it was enough for him. In addition to Japanese, French, English, and Japanese-French dictionaries, there is also a Kojien dictionary. He selected one entry at random it has an incredibly general description. But the next moment he realized another problem.
Ah, but that's impossible. They can't read the words.
Of course, it is written in Japanese. Even if he could read it himself, Leia and Solor could not. The explanation was abstract and rough, and although it would have been enough to teach the basics, it was too vague. With a sigh, he closed his cell phone and turned to today's guest of honor.
How is it, Solor? Do you understand?
Solor is as unserious as ever, but he is slowly able to read her facial expressions. She is not totally devoid of emotion, just a little bit, so he guesses she can express it. He guesses this is another sign that he is getting used to it. Solor sits upright and tilts her head.
There are parts that are done and parts that are not.
Well, of course. If you still have questions, I'll answer them if I can, okay?
No, sir. Not until after Leia-sama's confusion subsides.
Leia is still holding her head and groaning. The contents of the book were packed at once with contents that, depending on the subject, would break the common sense of the past. That must have been very confusing. He smiled at Leia's state of mind and looked up at the ceiling.
It's normal wood grain. The seeds of the World Tree, which were given to Satoru by Bauers, the Elder of the World Tree Village, as a reward, but he had never expected them to be so useful. The seeds, which grow five a day, look like coconuts, and the pure white flesh that comes out when the fibers are peeled off is edible. The taste was like a thin sports drink. The black bread sandwich Rico had prepared also contained a thin slice of it. It was a nourishing fruit that an elf could survive for two or three days on, and it was probably this fruit that had helped him to endure the time he was unconscious.
Suddenly, Satoru felt a gaze and threw a glance back at the owner of the gaze.
......What is it? Is there something on my face?
No, nothing.
It was Solor who was staring at Satoru. It was not comfortable for Satoru to just sit there and stare without saying a word.
Is that so? Do your eyes, nose, and mouth are attached?(?)
No, it is attached, but...
Solor replied nonchalantly, while Leia raised her head with half a wry smile.
My Lord, that's not very noble, even for a joke.
I know that.
He didn't really mean what he said.
Besides, you can't get through. In that sense, too, I guess.
It's a doll, isn't it? Satoru swallowed those words. Satoru's response to the joke, which was not well made and could even be called a bluff-killer, was not very humane. She shows her thirst for knowledge and has acquired a small amount of knowledge about his former world, but it is doubtful that she can use this knowledge organically. Like a personal computer, unless the user demonstrates his or her abilities, it will be nothing more than a big box.
One thing he is wondering is whether she will also grow. As for the soul, it still seems to be special, and it has already been confirmed that it does not increase even if she has sexual intercourse with Satoru. Will she also grow with the experiences she has had and will have? It is hard to say at this point.
Solor opened her mouth just as he took the last piece of the sandwich.
Master.
What is it?
If you have time, would you be so kind as to allow me to drink as well?
For a moment, Satoru was puzzled, failing to understand the meaning of Solor's words. Examine the words carefully.
Ah ......
Satoru groaned. He remembered that when Minerva had fulfilled her sperm drink duties earlier, Solor had said that eventually, she, too, would do so. Since her recovery of magical power is done in the womb, there is no point in sperm drinking in terms of Solor's physical body. Satoru had let it slide, thinking that she was being competitive, but then reconsidered that there was no reason for him to refuse.
I won't bother you, Master. If you want, you can do it while doing something else.
No, that's fine. Today's the day for you.
With a bitter smile, Satoru agreed. He thinks his own magical slaves are sexually curious. Even Liz is the same in the sense that she is willing to say that she will participate in his sexual desire treatment without any hesitation. He hopes it doesn't have a negative impact on Liz, and he thinks that was the cause of the problem in the first place.
Thank you very much. Now, if you'll excuse me.
Solor, on all fours, approaches Satoru's feet and politely gets down on her knees with three fingers on the ground. Her mannerisms seem to be Japanese in nature, probably because Satoru is Japanese.
Satoru loosened the waistband of his trousers and gave a small smile.
Solor also gave a small smile. When it comes to sexual matters, Solor has an expression on her face. It is probably because she is programmed to feel bad if she remains expressionless. The smile was so charming that it was enough to make Satoru feel a little nervous.
Solor removed his pants and underpants at once, gently ran her fingers over his still erect penis, and without hesitation, Solor buried her face in Satoru's crotch.
Hamu......chuu......mmh
Solor uses her fingers to expose the callus, kisses the back muscles, and then slowly brings the whole thing into her mouth. This is a trick she can do because he is not yet erect. The tongue wriggling in her mouth and the situation of a beautiful woman kneeling down and taking his penis in her mouth arouses his arousal, and Satoru's penis swells and grows in hardness.
Mmm ...... chu. Mmm, mmm...
The tip of his penis, which was getting bigger and bigger, was slowly pulled out just before it touched the back of her throat, and after confirming that it was almost at its maximum hardness, Solor swallowed Satoru's penis all the way down her own throat.
Nmmm...
A voice leaks out. The sensation of thrusting into the back of the throat is unique. The glans part penetrates the back of the throat, and the tongue entwines with the stem part. Leia, who was standing by and looking on helplessly, couldn't help but scream as Solor buried her face right up to the base of his cock.
Ohh ......, t-that's amazing
Come to think of it, I haven't held Rico or Leia since he was recovered. Satoru, feeling sorry for being put off by the fact that Leia is the first magical slave, enjoys the movement of Solor's deep throat. Then Solor stroked her own throat with her fingers. The strange feeling of his penis rubbing against her skin causes Satoru to shift his position and involuntarily thrust his hips forward.
Solor's mouth does not stop moving even as the penis is thrust further down her throat. Her nose is breathing hard and her cheeks are flushed with the pleasure of serving.
Oh ...... yes, that's good
There isn't a man in the world who wouldn't be excited about being deep-throated. And the woman who is now on her knees with her face buried in his crotch is incredibly beautiful.
She makes a slurping sound and stops with only the glans in her mouth, trying to pull the penis out of her mouth. Satoru's pubic hair shakes because she is breathing a little hard through her nose.
Haah......mnhh, lick
You're not in pain?
When she finally spit it out of her mouth, Satoru asked what he didn't have to say. After he called out to her, he thought to himself that there was no way she wasn't in pain, and he was aghast at his own stupidity but Solor gave a small shake of her head.
No, I don't. I am more than happy than suffering to serve Master
It may be a template, but Satoru felt a thrill of pleasure at the response. Her expression is as pale as ever, but the vermilion shining on her white cheeks gives her a bewitching atmosphere.
And Solor, who had been crawling her fingers over his penis and licking the scrotum and base, stopped moving. A sign of hesitation.
What's wrong?
In response to Satoru's question, Solor opens her mouth as if unusually lost.
...... Master, you've already got the Lust thing, haven't you?
Well, maybe.
He glances at Leia. He doesn't have a sense of whether or not he has made something of himself. It would be best to ask the subject's opinion here although it lacks delicacy.
Receiving Satoru's gaze, Leia realized that he was asking her a question as well, and returned it with a sullen expression on her face.
Ah, that's ....... I think the unconscious dripping is still the same, but it's the conscious one, isn't it? It didn't spill over to Rico and Minerva, who was nearby at that time, so I guess you could say you've got it under control. ......
By "that time," she means the time he punished Leia as they were exiting the canyon.
The disorderly behavior at that time was so traumatic for Leia that she didn't even want to remember it.
However, it is certain that neither Rico nor Minerva were affected by Leia's punishment, although Satoru's attempt to disturb Solor when they first had intercourse spilled over to Rico, who was a little further away and was wearing equipment of magic resistance. Considering this, it is clear that he was able to control Lust to some extent.
That's what Leia says, but what does that matter?
Could you try to see if you can do the same thing with my mouth?
Satoru's mouth gaped open for a moment at Solor's immediate response.
In other words, what is it? You want me to see if I can make Solor, who is in a basically insensitive state, cum just by giving him a blowjob?
Hmmm... ...... I imagine it's like fucking your mouth, right?
Yes. Please fuck my mouth as much as you want.
One-third stunned, one-third impressed, and the rest curious, Satoru also thought about it.
(A direct appeal to an onahole ...... that's not easy to say)(?)
Even if she is a doll, it is not easy to ask someone to use her mouth as an onahole. And yet, this doll has feelings, even though it is small.
Apparently, Solor depends on himself as much as, if not more than, the other magical slavesI think so, too. I believe that the desire to make the most of one's advantage, which is the ability to endure things that other magical slaves would be too painful to do, is at work in this case.
Satoru even thinks about it and mocks himself for what he is doing.
But, well, the other party wants to do so. There is no reason to refuse.
All right... I'm going to fuck you
Kuwabara kuwabara[TLN: It means- charm to ward off lightning and misfortune; knock on wood; touch wood; absit omen!]
Satoru smiled devilishly, and Leia turned away and moved a little further away.
It's hard to do that since he's sitting down. He stood up and put his erect penis against Solor's cheek. Solor opened her mouth in a glazed manner with a hot exhale. Placing his hand on the back of her head, he thrust the penis into her pink mouth without hesitation.
Gumm! Nnmmhhhhhh!?
Solor made a surprised sound as he was suddenly thrust deep into her throat. The tremors of the vocal cords were pleasantly transmitted to the glans that touched the back of her throat. Solor trembled. She bends her body slightly and supports her body with her arms behind his back to catch Satoru's animalistic desire.
(You're getting fucked in the mouth, and you're feeling it!)
Satoru can't stop grinning. Grabbing a handful of Solor's light blue hair, Satoru started using his own hips. I'm going to violate her mouth as this nympho wants.
Mmmmmm!...... haah, nghh!
It must be painful, but she shows no sign of reluctance or maybe he doesn't want to, to be precise. Satoru is holding her head down roughly, so there is no escape for her. He slams his hips down exactly as she wants.
Don't get your teeth up,......, because if you do, I'm going to pull all of your teeth out.
There was a jolt of reaction in Satoru's voice, which was harshly muttered. She even had tears in her eyes, but she still held on hard. Her hips trembled and shook. Her body trembled every time he roughly poked the back of her throat. Her saliva makes an obscene sound.
Satoru holds the back of Solor's head and pulls her in tight. At the same time, he thrusts his own hips.
(Here, back of the throat. That's where you feel it the most, right!?)
Mmmm, hmm!? Nggghhhh!
Satoru's soaring cock invaded the deepest part of Solor's throat, which had been only occasionally prodded. The pleasurable sensation of having the back of one's throat penetrated is unique and different from the vagina or butthole sensations. Every time Solor screamed, the trembling stimulated the glans, which was also pleasant. With a grunt, he twisted his hips further, and Solor's eyes widened.
Nnbhh, nnhhh! Bghhh!
She screams in pain, but he has no intention of pulling it out. The moment he added the imagery of the back of her throat as a cervix and stimulating her portio, the poor doll that continues to be violated by Satoru, trembled. She begins to let out an inaudible scream.
I'll let it out. ...... Receive it gratefully.
Mogo, Satoru thought he heard her say something, but he couldn't hear her because her mouth was sealed. He holds Solor's head until it can't fit anymore and bury it inside.
Nghungghh, guh, ggghhhhh, Nmhhhhhh, nnnhhhhh!!
Nnghh...... It's coming, out! Swallow it! And then, cum!
An anguished scream shakes the glans. Satoru could not resist the feeling of ejaculation rushing up from his scrotum. He unleashes his lust as he twists it deep in her throat. At the same time, he strongly thinks that he will make this slut cum.
Hmm!? Nnnhhghhhhh, nnhh!!!
He heard a very loud "Gulp-gulp" sound. It was being thrust into the back of her throat, so she had no choice but to swallow it as it was. Satoru, who grabbed the back of her head and decided to give her irrumatio, poured out the last drop of his cum. [TLN: Irrumatio: (fellatio wherein the majority of movement is performed by the felatee)]
Solor is at Satoru's mercy. She even sucks up the remaining semen in the urethra into her mouth, even though it must be painful.
Satoru slowly pulled out his penis, satisfied with the release that was so refreshing. Solor's eyes are wet with tears, but she still looks up at Satoru with an air of euphoria. She was breathing hard, her face was bright red, and drool and semen mixed with drool were dripping from the edge of her mouth. As if regretting the taste, Solor scoops them up with her fingers and sips them with a sluurp.
Pwahh,...... haaa, haaah,...... gulp,haaa,......
...... How is it?
Satoru asked Solor with a bad guy look on his face. Solor is dressed in a one-piece dress, so there is no way to check what is going on in her crotch, but the scent of the smelling female is deceptive. She smiles lewdly at Satoru with enraptured eyes.
Th-thank you so much Master...... for using my mouth and making me come just by that......
I see. That's good to hear.......but
Satoru's consciousness is rapidly awakening in the wise man's time after ejaculation. Satoru turns his attention to his own consciousness as he gently strokes Solor's head, just as if to say, "Well done".
That was a close call, he thinks.
I-is it over ......?
Satoru nodded, broken-faced at Leia, who looked back at him fearfully. Leia covered her ears and turned away, seemingly trying to avoid any repercussions. The fact that she had been punished so much by his Lust must have been a small trauma for her.
It was the same then to say it was close this time would be an understatement.
I can't help but be aggressive in my thinking. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to get into it. ......
When Satoru consciously tries to use Lust, his thoughts tend to be aggressive and violent. Even now, when Solor decides to give him a blowjob, all he thinks about is his own pleasure and how good it feels to have it shoved down her throat, and he has no consideration for the fact that she might suffer.
It would be impossible for Solor not to suffer when she had his penis, of a certain length, rammed down the back of her throat.
Satoru felt doubt in his mind.
What is it?
Solor tilted her head with a slight blush on her white cheeks. Satoru replied, "It's nothing." He grabbed the pants and underpants he had been stripped of and put them on.
As one would expect, he doesn't want to be alone naked.
Even though she is treated as an object and roughly handled, Solor's attitude does not change. In fact, Satoru shrugged his shoulders a little as he felt a hint of happiness in her.
So, uh, what else should I talk about?
Where was the sign of life earlier, Satoru looked back at Leia after pouring tea from a jug into a goblet and stirring it up?
He had talked about this a lot, but he is aware that there may be many mistakes based on his limited knowledge. He can't help but think that whatever Leia and Solor were convinced of, but what they were not convinced of, is probably wrong. So it is only a supremely simple explanation.
Leia looked down at the parchment on which she had been writing in detail and then grunted.
I've heard so much about this ...... To be honest, I'm still a bit confused.
Leia glanced at Solor. Solor, too, noticed Leia's look and returned to her original position, and sat properly.
Now, about the development of science, I heard about electricity, but you mentioned another one, the internal combustion engine, didn't you? And that one is...
Ah. That one, huh.
Solor also switches quickly. She can control her emotions and senses to some extent herself, and that is normal for her.
Satoru recalls that he had failed to explain something and played with his cell phone. What he displayed was a wallpaper. Apart from Alice's printed sticker image and a few shots taken after he arrives in this world, one image showing a classic car with a companion lady in a swimsuit is displayed. It is an image picked up at random that was used before the wallpaper was tampered with by Alice. He points out the image to Leia and Solor.
This is ......
It's a car. It's an evolution of the carriage.
Since the image shows a lady in a swimsuit as the object of comparison, they can probably guess the size of the car. Leia is peering at the cell phone with a curious voice, "Wow," she says. Perhaps it is his imagination, but he thinks her eyes are on the lady in the swimsuit, not on the car.
Don't tell me this woman is pulling or pushing this car?
No way.
Satoru laughs and explains the concept of an engine. She exclaims, "Oh, wow," and this time she seems to be properly interested in the car.
This car is ...... a classic car. It has 25 horsepower, I think. Let's see, that's about the same power as 25 horses.
Huh?
Leia's eyes become dots. Satoru laughs.
Some of the best ones are in the thousands and tens of thousands of horsepower.
What the heck...
It is the internal combustion engine that produces that much energy. Most of them use refined petroleum, but the larger ones use chemicals ...... Let's see, I just explained to you that there are many different elements. So we're trying to extract the most efficient ones and use them.
Haaa ......
Leia can only be stunned. Satoru, suddenly remembering, puts his cell phone back in his hand and pulls up horsepower in the dictionary he frowns at the explanation of 75 kilograms per second, and meters per second. In this world, there is no unit of measurement for seconds. The smallest unit of time is a quarter of a minute. He took out his calculator and did some quick calculations.
By the way, the power of one horse is, let's see, ......4500 kg in a quarter (one minute), which is the power to move, let's see, 3000 pounds.
This time Solor nodded broadly. She seemed to understand what Satoru was intending.
With the car, we just saw, the maximum speed would be about 180 km/h. ...... Uhh, wait a minute.
He takes out his field book and does the calculations on his calculator against the units of this world that Leia taught him at the beginning of their journey.
That's about 133 miles per quarter koku (60 minutes). But, that's just the instantaneous top speed?
......What did you say?
There is no way they could keep moving at that speed. If Satoru ran as fast as he could, he might be able to go even faster than that, he thought, but then Satoru continued.
If it's flying, ...... let's see, a passenger plane, and ...... no, I don't get it. I think a rocket can travel about 40,000 km/h to escape from the stratosphere. Also about 29,630 miles per quarter-hour.
Some time ago, when there was a lot of talk about satellites returning to Earth after touchdowns on faraway micrometeorites, Satoru was also into it. The knowledge he had gained there barely remained in his brain.
Leia gave up trying to imagine the speed Satoru had mentioned. It is not a speed that is even remotely possible.
...... I'm so stunned I can't even speak.
Aren't you just speak there?.
It's just a metaphor.
Leia smiles and then thinks about it with a serious face.
Such tremendous ...... energy? And it's the internal combustion engine that creates it
Something like that.
Haaa ......
Satoru breathed a sigh of relief that he swallowed so quickly. Satoru could not explain any further. The chemical reactions that generate the energy for these internal combustion engines can only be explained in rough terms.
Satoru closed his cell phone with a snap, and Solor raised her voice.
I just saw that Master was using your cell phone to look up some of your knowledge.
Oh, you've been watching a lot. This cell phone has, a dictionary, do you understand that word?
She nodded her head.
It's in there as data. To put it simply, the same kind of knowledge that's in your memory is in here, with only a little and very rough explanation.
Leia was convinced that the data in this cell phone was Satoru's treasure chest of knowledge. She had heard that a considerable amount of data was stored in an object as small as a pinky fingernail, but she could only groan at the tremendous technology. If she was to believe Satoru, there were thousands of pages of books packed into a small box called Keitadenwa.
Solor turned over and thought for a moment, then cautiously opened her mouth.
...... Master. Can I borrow that phone for a few days?
Ahh, ...... that is fine, but...
After a quick return, Satoru recalled a few problems.
I need to charge it. To put it simply, it is the same as you. The more you use it, the more magic power or electricity in the case of a cell phone will decrease. The reason I'm connected to the other machine every morning is to restore that electricity with the help of the sun.
Ohhhh, Leia exclaimed. It finally made sense to her that he had been doing that every morning without fail except when they were in the labyrinth. She had thought it was some kind of ritual, but she had no idea it was for that reason.
Of course, Satoru has hardly used his cell phone since he came into this world. Even so, the fact that it loses about 15-20% of its capacity in a day is probably due to the rechargeable battery, which has already been replaced twice.
If you keep fiddling with it all the time, it won't last a day. Before that, you wouldn't be able to read it.
.........
Satoru pointed out that he had noticed a problem with the letters, and Solor turned her head slightly down.
Fortunately, the characters in this world have the same basic pattern as the basic language of the country in the world I was in, so, aside from hiragana and katakana, ...... kanji are...
The languages of this world are almost all different forms of hiragana. That's why Satoru could easily learn it. The reverse may also be possible, but it is only hiragana and katakana that can be taught. Kanji is not so easy to learn. The Japanese language is a combination of thousands of languages, and even after all this time, Satoru realizes that it is very troublesome.
But as Solor looks down with a downcast look on her face, he feels a prickle of guilt. She wants to know things anyway.
Ahh, geez. Don't make that face.
Satoru sighed, scratching his own hair. He takes out his field book again and pulls out a table of languages.
I'll make the correspondence between hiragana and katakana on the chart. First, you need to learn the characters. You should be able to do that in no time. The problem is the kanji and their meanings, but I have a Japanese dictionary.
Satoru chuckles at the expression on Solor's face, which brightens up with a flash. But to be honest, Leia, who is watching from the side, still can't quite read the difference in Solor's expression.
......All right. Let's do it now, even if only a little.
Solor is a doll. She'll remember it in no time. That's what makes her different from humans. And then there was the language, and Leia grunted softly.
M-May I refrain from doing this? My head is already a mess. I'm afraid I'm going to lose my mind if I'm crammed with any more knowledge right now.
Satoru's shoulders rose at Leia's honest lament. It's no wonder. If you are crammed with knowledge for several hours at a stretch, and you have to grasp and use it all at once, it's only natural that your brain will get tired.
Well, that's okay, isn't it? But you said you wanted to come with me to my world. Then you'll have to learn to write eventually.
Solor will teach me when it settles down.
Satoru laughs at Leia, who mutters something small and unfaithful. That's true, Leia has time on her hands. Basically, she hides in Satoru's shadow when she moves around and never goes outside, so there are plenty of opportunities for her to study.
I suppose so. That would be good.
Satoru receives a piece of parchment and a quill pen and begins to make a 50-syllable correspondence chart in honest, dirty handwriting. Leia is pounding her head, while Solor leans forward and stares at the letters Satoru is writing.
If you figure out the letters with that, I'll lend a cell phone to you a koku (4 hours) a day.
Thank you very much.
Satoru smiled back as well, feeling as if he had seen the biggest smile of the day.
TLN: Man, this chapter was hell to translate, sorry if this chapter was a bit mess