2nd Rank Has Returned chapter 156

Mage Tower Meeting-1 (Correction)

Delicious.

It’s delicious enough to excite.

Leo’s bodily fluids were like milk and thick like honey, covering his mouth.

The sweet fragrance permeates through the mouth and into the nose. It’s definitely a terrible scent, but the tongue doesn’t know how to stop.

Like a butterfly sucking on a coveted flower.

Arya didn’t stop inhaling her mouth.

‘Ha…! Delicious…! It’s delicious…! Leo…!’

It seems that reason is flying.

No, it may have already flown.

What Arya did now was not caress, but suction.

She wanted to replace even a handful of Leo’s bodily fluids with her own.

She wanted to be a female.

A female only for Leo.

To the warrior who became a woman, this night was too short.

***

The sparring with Ariasviel was basically difficult and difficult.

In general, if human abilities were classified only as combat, there was bound to be something lacking.

If the attack power is excellent, the range is narrow.

If you have high agility, you will have to take defense in return.

It was common sense that if there was something outstanding, like an equivalent exchange, there would naturally be something lacking.

But Arias Feel was different.

A warrior with comprehensive abilities whose total parameters reach a perfect regular pentagon.

Perhaps, in terms of physical ability beyond the body, Leonardo would pick Ariaspil without hesitation.

Leonardo himself can boast that he has mastered various techniques, but that is only by forcibly pushing the limits and drawing out his strength.

The potential of the ability was far beyond Ariaspil’s ability to crush Leonardo.

“Keah…!”

Today it was being proven.

Paang!!

Five sword strikes flew in an instant, let alone evasion, he was only in a rush to let go.

‘…The light of the holy sword…!’

Aria, who was pouring out an onslaught, exploded the holy sword’s divinity. It was also a problem for her to be pushed back by shock, but she even adjusted the light of the holy sword to blind her with a flash.

Leonardo couldn’t help but fall out of shock because of the strategic attack that he would not normally think of in an aria.

Kaang!!

In the following finishing attack, before she had time to use her magic, Arya disarmed herself with a single blow and aimed the sword at his throat.

“Did I win?”

As his vision slowly recovered, Leo’s eyes showed the smile of a warrior who had won a complete victory.

I don’t have the face to say anything more here.

“…Yes. I lost. It’s been a long time since I’ve lost like this.”

Leonardo smiled dejectedly and looked at Aria. Such complete defeat only existed before the return, and I have never experienced it at all now.

It was bittersweet to be defeated like this, but on the other hand, I felt fortunate that Arya was able to grow to this extent.

“Still, next time I will win, so let it be…”

“Really? Shall we check now?”

Her body collapses. Arya held onto Leo’s collar and laid her down on her lawn.

I could rebel. Her mana wasn’t completely depleted, her arms and legs were just overused, and she didn’t suffer any injuries like fractures or ruptures.

‘…I don’t have enough energy…’

However, it was indescribably weak. As if blood was drawn from a vein with a syringe.

The body loses its strength. Her head went blank and her nervous system dulled like rust.

“…Ah…Aria? Stop kidding…”

“Isn’t this a joke? As much as they are winners, they are just trying to subdue the losers completely.”

Submission is not a beast, and I wondered where such a strange idea came from.

I barely raised my arm to protest, but I couldn’t move it, only my fingers were able to flick as if it were a pair of scissors.

Before her clumsy defiance could begin, Arya grabbed her arms with both hands and began to press them down.

As she leaned forward to put her weight on her, the naturally allegorical bone of her chest met Leo’s vision.

There was nowhere to put her eyes. She was lucky if only the gaze was the problem. Those obnoxious breasts were touching Leo’s own pectoral muscles with a volume that knew no bounds.

The sound of the heart resonates with each other. I couldn’t think of anything but simple thoughts.

Blue eyes shining in the sunlight, enchanting white hair that brushes down the pure white neckline, and the expansiveness of the chest that fills 80% of the visual field.

I couldn’t stand it anymore. Every curve of her body that was out of sight touched her body, and her patience was cut.

“…He pretended to be classy…But he’s a man after all.”

Arya glanced at Leo’s lower body and she slowly rubbed her soft buttocks.

“…Ah…Aria!! Really stop!! No more…!!”

“Why? Leo asked for more downside…!”

Arya sat down on her ass and pressed my dick with voluptuous pressure. But she felt no pain from the pressure. She felt the pain of being stretched out, not the act of pressing.

“… Now…”

Arya’s body slowly fell backwards. The dynamism of her swaying breasts at such times stimulated Leo’s vision.

Her delicate hands unbuckled her pants. Even though she was already full enough, Arya very simply grabbed her pants and pulled her underwear down at the same time.

Pug…

The dangling stick of lust hit Arya’s lips several times. Under normal circumstances, there would be nothing strange about a grimace on her face.

But instead of frowning, Arya blushed and smacked her lips.

“…Leo… I’ll eat well…”

Finally, the warrior’s face with a sly smile and her mouth wide open.

…Consciousness was interrupted.

“hahahaha…!!”

She was startled and kicked off the covers, only to realize that it was all a dream. She hurriedly checked the inside of her pants just in case, but her underwear, far from being soggy, was dry enough to feel fresh.

Beside her bed, her little daughter, her own little daughter, was exhaling comfortably with her eyes closed.

The sun was shining through the windows, and birds were chirping in the morning.

“Are you awake? Leo?”

In front of her eyes was Arya Spiel, wearing her apron. Dressed in her nightgown, she put on her apron, which she uses to cook, and came over to her companion, who had just woken up.

“Ah…Yes… Lady…”

Perhaps he was overly embarrassed by the dream he had just had, Leo’s words went back to being respectful.

Thinking of the lewd dream earlier, I had no shame in facing Arya right now.

“Why are you saying honorifics all of a sudden? Are you kidding me again?”

Aria Spiel, whether aware of Leo’s feelings or not, tried to make eye contact with Leo, who turned her head away while sporting an alluring apron.

“…That’s not it… Oh you haven’t had breakfast, have you? Let’s eat and get ready.”

“Oh, that’s fine.”

Ariaspil boasted of his full stomach while swallowing his saliva.

“I ate milk. I’m full!”

“…Milk?”

It was strange. I’m sure I’ve never bought milk… But I can’t believe it was a dream…

‘Ah… The lady must have found it separately.’

Is that so? Will do something like that

***

The general meeting of the Magic Tower Masters does not happen often, unexpectedly. Contrary to the name of the Mage Tower owner, there were not many cases where he stayed in the Mage Tower for a long time.

Ironically, it was because he was the head of the mage tower in charge of each color.

From the budget management of each branch of the Magic Tower to cooperation with the management of the Magic Academy, magic seminars and conferences, handling of illegal wizards, trials, and supervision of unaffiliated or unofficial wizards.

As much as the mage lord was in a high position, it was difficult to study magic, let alone train.

Of course, perfect self-training was a virtue of a wizard before becoming a mage tower master, but there weren’t many wizards like iron men who could do it perfectly.

“Leonardo, it might be different with him.”

When Blois Blanc opened her mouth like that, the sorceress expressed her brief astonishment in silence in front of her.

Cheongtapju was friendly sparring with Leonardo, but he had a history of losing in battle.

At the same time, her daughter, Platus Blanc, had a history of being hospitalized after being beaten by Leonardo several times in the temple.

“Unexpectedly. Blue. I thought, of course, that he would be offended by the child with resentment over the past.”

The Black Pagoda owner, Bernan Verdein, knew how harsh this blunt fact would be to the blue pagoda owner’s feelings.

But the black pagoda master didn’t bother to notice it. That was a problem before the two of them were equal lords of the Mage Tower.

“…How long are you going to talk about the past? Bernan.”

The two were classmates who went to the Mage Tower Academy together. It wasn’t to the level of a close friend, but there was something attracted to the two geniuses who naturally enjoyed studying magic in solitude.

In addition, the blue pagoda pursuing wisdom and the black pagoda pursuing practicality originally had a smooth relationship, and the former owners of the Mage Tower also had a deep friendship, so naturally they had no choice but to become close even though they disliked the relationship.

“I won’t do it anymore. Because I heard you would approve of Leonardo.”

“…There is no such thing as a real son. Bernan.”

Blois Blanc, the owner of the blue tower, did not always take it very lightly when Bernan wrapped around Leonardo.

That was the emotion and problem I felt before the resentment that came to Leonardo.

Since ancient times, if you are a tower master, you must judge calmly and lead and coordinate the wizards.

Bernan has been overly lenient over the past four years with a young man named Leonardo.

Even in the vote on Type Diat, the head of the Black Tower, which specializes in magic tools, rightly agreed to defer the dissection of Ain.

As the owner of the blue pagoda, I couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable, even if it was a little.

“Then did you not reject her real daughter so coldly?”

“I only became cold because Platus himself was not cool.”

Even thinking about it now, she was a frustrating daughter-in-law.

Even if it was her own flesh and blood, there was a part that could be covered, and there was a direction that she couldn’t even understand.

When she returned to study abroad, she did not come back to the magic tower, but she went crazy with the man who dumped her, and the trip to the temple took her Blois’ mood.

But Platus didn’t get enough of that, so he acted rudely to the priests of the temple and quarreled and rudely with the saints and warriors.

It would have been better if Leonardo had beaten it himself. Because he had at least some sympathy and room for forgiveness.

As proof, Blois, without any defense of her daughter, conceded punishment for him, and relegated Platus to her provincial academy.

It was also a decision that proved that he judged wizards by their skills rather than bloodlines.

“Even so, you wrap Leonardo around too much. Do you intend to make her successor?”

At those words, Bernan laughed.

“That’s not going to happen. Not only did he not want it, but the right person was different.”

“…The right person?”

It was an explanation that made me tilt my head.

“Well, putting that aside, we will arrive at the Magic Tower soon. In the meantime, I will do the rest of my reading.”

“Moreover, why not use teleportation and insist on a wagon?”

For Blois, who values efficiency, a carriage like this was inconvenient.

Bernan insisted on this wagon so that he could use the warp gate without having to teleport himself.

“It’s a flying carriage developed by Black Tower, so I’m going to try it out. Wouldn’t it be nice to see the scenery this way?”

“Did I really have to recommend it to someone with seasickness?”

“On the contrary, that is the way to make up for the problem. Please advise the developer well.”

Blois clutched her throbbing head and looked at Bernan’s book.

“…What is that book?”

“This is a journal of physical chemistry written by the clay master himself.”

“What?! Why are you looking at that?!”

For Blois, it was an eccentricity that any sane person before that would have been astonished at.

A black magician who is said to be a genius who can transform and synthesize the human body.

A book written by a monster who attacked the Magic Tower at the same time as a major criminal.

There was no shocking eccentricity for Blois to read it openly, not to be caught secretly.

“It’s a book you get and read through a legitimate channel. It will also help with information about the body we are going to check.”

Blois looked into Bernan’s eyes.

Under the black hair, the red eyes didn’t tremble at all.

“So you read the book of the warlock?!”

Even if it was permitted, it was a cruel experiment written by a criminal. Even if you think about it calmly as a wizard, Bernan’s method was always unreasonable.

“If necessary. If it bothers you, put it in.”

Then Bernan took out another book to replace it. Even at first glance, it was not an ordinary book with black patterns on the pink cover.

“What else is this book about?”

Bernan replied with a grin at Blois, who had no place to be in a physical or mental environment.

It’s a book called “[Fifty Shades of a Knight Lady]. Ameri told me to read it, so I tried to find it.”

“…Excuse me, how old are you this year?”

“Sixty and two. Why are you asking that all of a sudden?”

Blois couldn’t bear to point out that it was ‘A self-made adult novel created by some disobedient students’.

If you answer that you know, it will be even more confusing.