Chapter 275: Master (5)

1.

In truth, neither the location nor the circumstances were fit for Eloa's standard of a romantic first time.

This place was secluded, inside an old tunnel, a few steps away from the battlefield.

It wasn't exactly damp, given it's been a while since the tunnel leading towards the canal was closed off, but there was still a musty smell in the air.

With sand piling up, there was no comfortable spot for them to lie down or adjust their positions.

That was location wise, how about circumstance wise?

They couldn't even leisurely explore each other's bodies since time was of the essence.

Everything was done hastily since they needed to make their move before the Cowardly Witch could escape.

Besides the initial kiss, their sex was like a battlefield, lacking in both romance and intimacy.

"Ngh—! Ah...! Ahh...! Aang—!"

Though that was from Eloa's perspective. As for Siwoo's, this wasn't a major concern as he was gripping her bouncy cheeks heartily,

While a dense musky scent filled the air from their intimate connection...

A sensual scent, a mix of Eloa's sweat and love juice, masked that faint odor like an air freshener.

Add that to his master's peach-like buttocks that spread out in front of him, with drops of honey-like liquid dripping down from beneath it, the less-than-ideal location wasn't a concern to him at all.

-Plap, plap, plap, plap!

"Ugh—! Ahh! Ohh...!"

In truth, to some extent, Eloa, who was still trying to stifle her moans while her cervix was being pummeled, felt the same.

This was something entirely new to her.

Showing Siwoo, whom she considered her disciple, all the embarrassing sights while muffling her moans...

Thanks to that, she had no leniency to pay any attention to their surroundings.

She kept her lips tightly shut, struggling against the sticky pleasure that felt like melted sugar, determined not to give in completely.

"S-Siwoo! F-Finish it quickly...! Hng—! P-Please...! Ahh...aanng—!"

"Yes, I'll be done soon."

Hearing his response, Eloa felt a wave of relief washing over her.

Even though she didn't know how long it would take exactly.

His thing was too hard, hot, and big for her.

With each thrust of his cock, pleasure was driven deep into her belly, making her feel an euphoria that sent her to cloud nine.

Despite her desperate thoughts of 'This shouldn't be happening, this shouldn't be happening—!' she eventually surrendered to the overwhelming ecstasy.

Her daily mental and physical training couldn't change the fact that, at the end of the day, she was just a woman.

"Haah! Mmh! Ngh—!"

Fifteen minutes had passed since they started having sex.

At this point, Eloa had already climaxed twice.

The first time was the result of his oral caress, causing her to reach an orgasm through her clitoris while the second one was because of the circular motion of his glans against her sensitive cervix.

After she climaxed, her inner muscles spasmed irregularly, gripping his member, as if reluctant to let go.

Due to the frequent friction, arousal, and embarrassment, her vulva had turned a rosy pink, dripping with fluids for some time.

With each thrust of his cock, her peach juice flowed out in rhythm with his movements.

-Squelch, squelch, squelch!

The sound of their sweaty bodies colliding with each other echoed for about three minutes.

Eloa, still in her doggy-style position, quickly grabbed his wrist, which was gripping her ass.

Her face, partially turned, looked like a complete mess, almost on the verge of tears.

There were no more traces of her composed and dignified air as a Master.

"Siwoo...please...no more... I can't take it anymore..."

Eloa felt as if sparks were flickering inside her belly.

A familiar sensation to her by now.

The prelude to a climax.

A premonition that came when the accumulating pleasure was about to surpass its threshold, ready to pour out like an exploding dam.

"It's okay, Master. Just leave it to me."

Even after Eloa was pleading, Siwoo didn't stop.

It wasn't because he wanted to finish this quickly.

Rather, the faint vibration of her body on the verge of climax and her pussy's greedy strokes were too enticing.

His rationality was clouded by the overwhelming pleasure, all he wanted was to devour her body thoroughly.

"Hng—! Mmh! Ugh!"

The pleasure drained all Eloa's strength, her knees pressed together as she swayed.

Her slender legs began to tremble.

She couldn't hold onto his wrists anymore, nor could she even try to stop him, so she turned back to face forward and bit her lip tightly.

Now she understood the reason why Periwinkle could confidently say something like 'I'm going to cum'.

And why she had pleaded to him to stop with a cracked voice.

With such sensations and pleasure, it was natural that even Periwinkle was having trouble to endure it, let alone Eloa.

No matter how much she tried to restrain herself, she couldn't avoid moaning out loud in a strange voice in front of her disciple.

"Ah! Ngh! Mmh!"

It was a losing battle in the first place.

Her body moved involuntarily, her inner muscles contracted even tighter in response to all the spasms, further tightening her already narrow vagina.

"Haaaang—!"

She could feel that her legs would give out at any moment, and she would fall.

Siwoo released Eloa's buttocks, which he had been fondling to his heart's content, and grabbed her hips, as if to support her body.

At that moment, her pussy squeezed tightly around his cock as her climax got closer and closer.

Eventually, her upper body couldn't endure it anymore, sliding down the wall until her hand reached the ground.

Supported only by Siwoo's hands that were holding on her buttocks, she ended up in a crouching position, resembling an athlete's ready position in a track event, with his cock deeply penetrating her.

With her waist raised, her twitching anus and the junction where sticky love juices were flowing were clearly visible.

"S-Siwoo...Siwoo—! Haaaaeung—!"

She was about to say something, but her words were cut short as she reached orgasm.

At the same time, Siwoo felt her tightening walls pressing against his pulsating shaft, urging him towards climax.

"Keuk—!"

He firmly grabbed her waist in the midst of her climax and relentlessly fucked her pussy.

Her pussy tried to resist, desperately thrashing as if trying to stop his cock that came hurling on it like a battering ram, but it was meaningless.

"Hang! Ang! Hyaah! Aah! S-Siwoo...e-enough! P-Please! L-Let me—! Rest! Haaaang!"

Siwoo gripped her waist tightly as her body trembled, then he pressed his glans against her cervix.

Her moans were the best stimulant he could ask for, getting him closer to his ejaculation.

Finally, he released all the semen he had been holding back, feeling the spasming walls of her pussy and the softness of her cervix.

The walls of her pussy squirmed, like they were determined to squeeze out every drop of semen as he ejaculated.

With each thrust of his cock, he shot out the white liquid, with Eloa's ass wiggling in response.

-Spurt, spurt, spurt!

"Ah...haa..."

This was the brief moment when Eloa could catch her breath.

Siwoo's hips, which had been moving continuously, finally took a pause.

Eloa's pussy contracted and relaxed intermittently.

As she was about to collapse from exhaustion, she noticed something strange.

Her belly still throbbing like a heartbeat, and his cock deep inside her, pulsated roughly, starting to release mana.

Clean and pure mana.

The mana, along with his semen, surged towards her cervix, spread like hooks throughout the womb and the fallopian tubes.

"Ahh...ah..."

At this point, her breathing had turned rough and her jaw ached from clenching her teeth so tight, making her tongue lolled out a little.

Her pussy, now incredibly sensitive due to the unfamiliar tingling sensation, began to twitch.

When Siwoo had sex with Periwinkle, he had been controlling his ejaculation to hide his ability to amplify mana.

That was why, Eloa didn't know exactly what happened, thinking that 'it is charging up' as she observed the process.

"Hyaaaah—!"

And that was the last of her brief moment of rest.

Siwoo's mana, which had spread through her womb, started to stick to her brand like glue.

Even the last of his mana that he spurted out was being drained like a tide.

"S-Siwoo...a-aren't you supposed to give me mana...?"

Confused by this unknown phenomenon, Eloa slowly got up, using the wall for support.

At that moment, her body jerked, as if she had touched an electric wire by accident.

-Woooong!

Something was coming.

Before she could process it, the overwhelming surge of amplified mana was being multiplied several times before rushing into her brand.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaang!!!"

What came was mana in its purest and raw form.

The transparent, amplified mana, surpassed any kind of high-quality mana she had ever laid her eyes on, rushed and surged into her womb.

The pleasure she felt overwhelmed her, since she was already sensitive from her consecutive climaxes, forcing her into yet another intense climax.

2.

"Haa...haa...phew..."

After just half an hour of intense thrusting, Siwoo finally reached his climax.

That ejaculation was enough to wear off the effect of the witch's scent he inhaled, allowing him to regain his composure.

"Ngh...mmm..."

Meanwhile, Eloa was still connected to him, with her hips raised high.

The master who had sincerely taught him had become his student in studying the pleasure of being a woman.

"Huff...!"

Siwoo slowly pulled out his member.

He did it carefully because he was afraid that his uncontrollable lust might overpower him again thanks to the lewd movement of her pussy, that was still gripping his cock tightly after his ejaculation.

-Spurt!

The after-service her pussy provided lasted until the moment he withdrew his cock.

Her delicate folds, along with the seemingly visible, yet elusive small petals, stretched and clung to the side of his cock.

It felt like his semen was being squeezed out like toothpaste, even the remnants in his urethra flowed out smoothly.

-Plop!

"Hngh!"

As he withdrew his cock, he could hear the air escaping her elastic and tight flesh.

And...

That completely exposed her buttocks in front of him.

"Haah...haah..."

With each heavy breath she took, a mixture of sticky and foamy cum bubbled and flowed out of her twitching pussy.

After abstaining from sex and masturbation for some time, his cum had become considerably thicker and darker, melted with a hint of pale pink.

Maybe the latter part was because it blended in with her virgin blood.

As he observed this, the reality of the situation suddenly struck him.

Ah, I really took Master's first time...

All this time, their relationship had always been limited to strictly master-disciple, and now they had crossed a new boundary.

And this was all due to her irresistible seduction.

He was sent in a daze, wondering if everything was real or merely a dream. Maybe his real body had started to die away after being killed by the Red Knight and this was all just his hallucination.

-Creak!

Eloa, who had been lying flat on her stomach with her buttocks raised, suddenly raised her body up.

Her alluring pink hair and her usual outfit with only her pants removed...

The cum flowed smoothly between her perfectly lifted buttocks, obscuring any view of her anus.

Siwoo couldn't help but stare at her for a moment, drawn in by her seductive aura that seemed to be able to tempt any men.

"Uh..."

Now, he was unsure on how to handle the situation.

How should I treat her now? We've crossed that line already, there's no way we can just act like nothing happened now, right?

The situation was complicated for him and so was it for his master, as she was trying to avoid his gaze.

No words came out of her mouth.

"..."

Instead, she just quietly picked up her sweatpants and panties that had fallen to the floor.

At the very least, it seemed like the mana transfer was successful, as there were no more signs of exhaustion or fatigue in her movements.

"Um..."

As she pulled on her black sweatpants, her cute buttocks were slightly pressed together.

Since her lower part was still covered in semen, putting on her clothes made her feel a little uncomfortable, prompting a small groan from her.

But that didn't last long, as she summoned the Sword of Covenant in her right hand and firmly held it.

"Let's get going, we've taken too much time."

That was the first thing that she said. Those words made him feel embarrassed.

She didn't even hesitate nor felt embarrassed.

There was no awkwardness in her attitude as she called out to him.

With her confident posture, determined gaze, and clear tone, she looked exactly just like her usual self.

This was the Eloa he knew.

What just happened was simply a means to deal with the Cowardly Witch.

To feel embarrassed or uncomfortable in such a situation would be as childish as a grade school child thinking doing CPR was the same as kissing.

"Yes, Master."

Thanks to her composed attitude, Siwoo was able to treat her like usual.

"We should probably retrieve the Red Branch separately. It would probably be dangerous if any of us touch it directly, though. Any ideas?"

"Wait for a moment, please."

With that, Siwoo covered his entire body with his armor.

Then, he pulled out a ribbon from his waist.

During the sex, Eloa wasn't the only one who gained a significant amount of pure mana, Siwoo too.

Compared to the mana he usually generated through the repeated amplification, this mana was notably more pure.

Due to how pure it was, it put less strain on his circuit as it flowed through.

The reason why he pulled out his ribbon was to counteract the distortion field that was emitted by the Red Branch and to reduce its impact.

-Woooosh!

Though its owner already perished and it had no mana anymore, the spear was still a tricky artifact to deal with.

He prepared the ribbon in a hurried manner, thinking of many different scenarios that could happen next, but the ribbon shredded upon contact with the spear.

Undaunted, he tried to envelop the spear's entire length with multiple layers of ribbons.

While the distortion would crush all these ribbons eventually, this would at least buy him some time.

After a while, the lengthy spear was finally covered by the black ribbon, taking on a pillar-like form as it stabilized, impervious to the distortion field.

"This should be enough as a temporary measure."

"Good. Can you move immediately?"

"Of course."

Siwoo, armed with this spear, and Eloa, now recovered to some extent.

Together, they sprinted towards the cavity where the 'altar' was located.