Chapter 84 – Magic Tower (2)

It was just me and Rumia in the carriage going to the magic tower. The wagon’s luggage compartment was stocked with the exorcism tools and clothes we had brought, and the coachman was a taciturn man.

I was leaning back in my chair, pants off, Rumia staring out the window and pretending nothing was wrong, seizing my cock and rocking it up and down.

“Have a good trip. Priest Rumia.”

When a certain priest approached the window and greeted me, I pretended to be nothing and lifted Lumia’s priest’s uniform to hide my cock. Rumia used his body to block his view of my cock, and shook hands with the priest with his ears stained red.

“Yes. Do not worry. If any demon gets caught in my hand, I can’t die gracefully.”

As she said that, I squeezed her hand, and reflexively, her grip on my cock tightened as well. I had to bite my lip and stare at the ceiling for a moment as it seemed to squeeze my semen out of me, squeezing it tight like it was her private spot.

“Heh heh heh, that’s believable. Have a good trip then.”

The priest said that and glanced at me sitting in the chair. Rumia said to the priest.

“Yes. Priest. Please take good care of the village while I am gone.”

“Yes. Then let’s go.”

After the priest disappeared, I stroked her hair and asked.

“…Isn’t this too dangerous?”

The goddaughter at the entrance of the village that I am now, she was never something I wanted to do. As soon as I got into her carriage, Rumia sent me earnest eyes, saying that she was her own, her ‘romance’, and I just couldn’t overcome those eyes.

Rumia looked at my hard erect cock with a satisfied expression on her face, she said.

“If you have sex, you won’t get caught right away. The sight of me riding on Evan’s lap itself looks suspicious, so I have no choice but to put up with it like this.”

If it wasn’t for the priest, he would have kicked the mill right on top of me naked. I laughed and said.

“This is the reason why I was looking forward to a trip with the two of us.”

Rumia nodded her head.

“A man and a woman warmly whispering affection to each other in a carriage. I believe Evan-sama knows what a beautiful sight it is. The vulgarity of exchanging lewd acts with hand gestures and foot gestures with people passing by casually. I just want to deepen the affection between Evan-sama and myself during this carriage trip.”

Then she brushed my cock lightly and made sure the carriage started. As the townspeople passed by and the town moved away, drawing a garden, she buried her face in her cock and held her glans in her mouth.

The sight of her exhaling and inhaling hotly and running her tongue over sensitive parts was no longer a priest, but an obscene act close to that of a bitch. Satisfiedly tasting my body, her tongue stuck out, she looked up at me as she carefully kneaded my testicles with her fingers.

“Evan. Deaf coachmen were also hired on purpose. You should have a good time together.”

I looked around. The carriage was entering a mountain road. I grabbed Rumia’s head and forced her to suck more on my cock, and Rumia moved her head wildly in response to my hand movements, blushing her face.

I ejaculated deep into her mouth, and sometimes I would get under her chair and caress her cracks with my tongue. When she became unbearably hot, we found lodgings, spent the night with violent sex, and spent the day sound asleep with our heads leaning against each other on the backs of the carriages.

That’s how we arrived at the magic tower.

A place where demons lurk and cutie Sylvia waits for me.

******

When I was a slave, I had seen the magic tower a few times. When the wagon full of slaves stopped in front of the majestic tower and called, some slaves were dragged out with desperate expressions. At that time, they howled like animals being led to a slaughterhouse.

I still remembered the bleak atmosphere and the magnificence of the mage tower at that time. A gigantic cylindrical building that didn’t look like it was made by man, stood tall with several layers of towers stacked up like a cake. Fist-sized windows on each floor were round like beehives, and the busily moving wizards didn’t even pay attention to us.

Flipping through books or engrossed in experiments while wearing robes or long pajamas, they felt more like deranged geeks than geniuses.

“What’s this.”

Unlike the magnificent Mage Tower that left me with a fragmentary impression, the Radia Mage Tower was smaller than I thought. If the circumference of the magic tower I saw was like a castle or a fortress, the Radia magic tower was the size of a playground.

Rumia turned her head and asked at my disappointed tone of voice.

“Evan-sama, have you seen the Mage Tower before? Usually, many people are surprised that small and medium-sized magic towers are of this size, but Evan-sama is rather disappointed.”

“No, well, this is not a small thing. The mage tower I saw was really the size of a castle wrapped around it.”

“I see you are referring to the Mobius Great Magic Tower. It is famous for its size. The average magic tower is about the size of the Radia Magic Tower you see now.”

Saying so, Rumia removed her luggage from the luggage compartment of her wagon. I packed clothes and simple living tools, and Lumia carried a backpack containing exorcism tools from her temple.

The mage tower was quite far from where the wagon was standing, and the lodging was in a different direction from the mage tower. Rumia told me.

“Could you please go up to the inn first? As a member of the investigation team, I will greet the members of the Mage Tower first.”

“Shouldn’t I go too? Rather, it would be easier for me to get around if I get used to the face now.”

Rumia shook her head at my words.

“Because you don’t know where the devil is, I think it’s better for Evan-sama to investigate the place where the devil is separately, as Evan-sama, rather than to buy a guard by showing me and Evan-sama. If it’s the timing of the priest’s search, you might be able to let go of your guard against the devil.”

It was a reasonable statement.

Rumia and I are separated, Rumia searches as her priest, and I search for the demon while eating Sylvia. If I find the demon first, I will trick the demon in moderation, hit the back of the head, and then subdue it to absorb the spirit and kill it.

“Not bad. By the way, how do I get in and out of here?”

“Since the 1st and 2nd floors of the Radia Magic Tower are always open to civilians, I don’t think there will be any problems at first. As for access to the upper floors, I need to get a pass while conducting the investigation, so I’ll ask later. My heart hurts, but this time I have to work, so I have no choice but to leave. I want you to know that I did not make this offer because I wanted to separate from Evan-nim.”

Rumia held my hand tightly and said so in her mournful tone. I said stroking her cheek.

“I know. Rumia.”

Rumia smiled brightly and nodded her head as if she was grateful that I recognized her, and I packed her things and walked to the dorm.

“Okay, Rumia. See you later.”

“Yes. Evan.”

Rumia waved her hand at me and left, and I packed my things and walked back to my inn.

*****

The inside of the magic tower felt narrower than it looked from the outside. Thick-walled corridors and divided laboratories and warehouses were confusing my eyes. I began to worry about when I would find Sylvia and meet the devil in this maze-like place.

It was because the Magic Tower had no internal guide map, and all the people passing by were pale-skinned researchers or very bad-tempered, strict-looking people.

Passers-by tapped people on the shoulder, wondering why they were so busy, or ran frantically at a cart full of books and equipment. As I waited for a moment, pressing my body against the wall to avoid bumping into people, I saw a group of people walking towards me.

“Excuse me. What brought you to the Mage Tower?”

Apparently I was a guard at the Mage Tower, so I relaxed my face and said.

“Ah yes. I’m here to find my girlfriend. She is called Sylvia. Her hair is silver, her eyes are golden, and she’s a freshman fresh into the top of the academy’s Faculty of Magic this year.”

One of the guards heard that and nodded at her as if she knew who it was.

“Ah, Sylvia. Isn’t she the one who moved to that material classification this time? I think he’s your boyfriend.”

“Ah, come with me.”

The guards were shaking their heads at her with a bitter expression on their faces. I could feel that something was off in the atmosphere. An ominous feeling that somehow something is going wrong.

That feeling was changing to certainty at the point where I was going to the material warehouse, not the laboratory. People dressed like factory workers were carrying loads covered in dust, and on the other side were people carrying papers and keeping records.

At a cursory glance, the people here were not magicians, but rather chores. The guard shouted at the man commanding the highest seat.

“Mister! Here, I came to visit you!”

The man heard that and turned his head to look at me,

“Eh, Evan… ?”

I heard a voice calling me from afar.

It was silver hair and golden eyes that stood out even from a distance.

But, covered in her dust, full of her weariness, she was looking at me with her weeping face.

“Evannii is…!”

What the fuck