Chapter 101 – Second Story – Al’Miraj

After we broke the body of the dream horse Shirka Mk.2.

Lilith tried to hurriedly proceed with the ceremony as a last resort, but with the help of the awakened Violet, we went down to the 3rd basement floor, where we ran into Rexton, who was fighting against Lilith while crying for some reason. In the end, we tried to subdue Rexton and break the barrier.

“Wait, the noise is too long, brother.”

Hot.

As I was making up a long story, I was started by Xiao-Mei’s sharp voice in her.

“The noise is too long, I’m saying this because I need everything…”
“In the end, I broke the barrier, Princess Agnes and I entered, smashed the magic circle, and returned Lilith’s spirit. It’s a story you all know, right? So what happened with that rabbit devil?”

Unbelievable. My plan to come up with an excuse while briefly explaining the work of the rose garden was in vain. Was Xiao-Mei really that smart?

“Brother, please don’t roll your hair and tell me the truth.”
“..Okay, that’s…”

**

“It’s a familiar ceiling.”

When I opened my eyes, I saw the graceful ceiling of the academy’s temporary accommodation. I didn’t even feel the mana pain I felt until right before I slept.

Shortly after solving the Lilith case last night, faculty members from the academy arrived on the scene. The guy Jorba said it was called, but I had to realize that my insight was short while watching the staff who did the post-processing instead of doing something I didn’t have time to do.

‘If we had finished cleaning up the hostages, we wouldn’t have slept until dawn…’

Rather, thanks to the consideration of the person in charge who recognized the situation right after that, instead of returning to the Bronze Dormitory, I was assigned a temporary lodging and was able to sleep like this on a very soft and large high-class bed .

“Certainly, I’m not envious of the Gold Class accommodation… I’d like to change the bed too.”

Couldn’t I just order a bed and put it in my inventory? Thinking so, I pushed Unicor’s arms aside to get up from my seat.

“Heheeng…Artin…A lot of carrots…”

Unicor, who was lying down next to me, was also sleeping soundly, talking in his sleep his, as if he was quite tired. When I checked the clock next to it, it was already past lunchtime. I was kind of hungry.

“Shall we go out and eat?”

I left my room and had a light meal at a nearby restaurant. While eating, I bought Unicor’s meal and returned to my room.

“Teacher! You finally woke up!”

As soon as I arrived at the temporary accommodation room, someone ran up to me and suddenly hugged me, and I looked at him with bewildered eyes.

“…Ok? Al’Miraz? Why are you here and not in hell? Didn’t you go back with a lot of mana?”
“Miss Violet summoned me to explain the case! That’s why I came to play with my master!”

Why did the guy summoned by Violet come to play with me? I put on a puzzled expression and tried to get him away, but he clung to me like a cicada clinging to a dead tree and didn’t want to fall off.

“Get away from me… You’re hot because you stick to me… What about Violet? Are you the only one here?”
“Miss Violet said she was busy cleaning up, so I came to play alone!”
“The owner is busy, but the familiar is supposed to play without it?”

That’s what I said, but since he didn’t want to fall, I gave up and walked to the sofa with him hanging and lay down. He’s ruthless and strong, but he and I have had too many things to keep apart.

“Teacher!”

When I sat down on the sofa, he changed his posture and came into my arms, banging his head at me and begging me to pet him. The guy’s voluptuous breasts that I can feel in his chest are mature enough, but his actions are completely childlike.

“Huuuuu could be like that… Stroke it a little more… “

I let out a sigh and gently stroked his hair, only then did he close his eyes and put on a satisfied expression. Indeed, it was a landscape that might misunderstand that I was the owner of the guy.

During the months of the dream, we needed someone to talk to, and the two of us talked quite a bit. And, naturally, we started to become very close to each other.

It wasn’t strange. He was actually like an adolescent girl with deep loneliness and many negative emotions inside, and I… I’m ashamed to say it, but I got lonely easily because of my memories in reality.

The closer we got to each other, the more he talked to me. Being ignored because he could n’t use magic, being secretly coaxed by demons his age, and being told that he was favored because he became one of the 12 vassals with his father’s halo.

‘…Fuck, it’s the same everywhere. Really.’

Even though the reasons for being bullied were different from mine, I could sympathize with the pain he felt.

From the orphanage when I was young to my high school days, I grew up not belonging anywhere and being ostracized or bullied.

So I started teaching him magic. He wanted to be of Violet’s help, but he didn’t want to pretend he didn’t know that Al’Miraz, whom he had become close to, was being ignored anymore.

“Learning magic… If I had learned it, I would have been able to use magic long ago. Do you know how many masters have given up trying to teach me?”

Al’Miraj was also skeptical at first. He received masters of magic from Hell as his teachers, but he always gave up on Al’Miraj’s disastrous magic skills.

“If nothing changes even if you fail anyway, there’s no reason not to try, right? After all, I have plenty of time.”

But I started by reading him. Literally, there was nothing to do in the dream and there was a lot of time… But the guy’s lethargic appearance overlapped with my helpless appearance in the first playthrough.

Fortunately, Al’Miraj’s magical skills began to improve at some point. As if he was motivated by his success once, he immersed himself in learning magic while reducing his sleep, and I also had a good taste in teaching.

Then, at some point, he called me Master, stopped using honorifics and spoke in a friendly way, and started acting childishly like this.

“How long do I have to stroke this?”
“Until I am satisfied! Even the master decided to stay there after work!”
“No, I promised something like that, but… “
“Then! Keep petting me until I’m satisfied! Do you understand, Master?”

Water! Al’Miraj hugged me a little deeper, pressing his chest closer. Because of the thin dancer’s costume of her, the feel of her breasts of her was more vivid.

‘…Isn’t it foolish?’

I glanced down to see if he was flirting with me, but when I saw the bright, innocent eyes of the guy staring at me, I quickly realized I was mistaken.

‘There’s no way you could do something like seduction with such innocent eyes. Me too.’

I didn’t pay much attention to it and continued stroking his hair, but he made a gurgling sound and pricked his rabbit ears. However, I felt that the position of his hands was a bit strict.

‘Why is his hand his on his thigh his… I can reach it if I go slightly to the side.’

Seriously, how could he be so defenseless if he touched Little Artin? I gently reached out and tried to put his hand aside.

“…Hey, Al’Miraz?”

By the way, I didn’t think that the guy’s hand would be cleaned. Rather, when I reached out my hand to dissuade him, he began to climb up his thighs more and more.

***

Al’Miraj was lonely. His label his as an incompetent demon unable to use magic stuck to his body his wherever he went.

“Jae? A guy who claims to be a high-ranking demon while not being able to use the magic that even a low-ranking imp can use?”
“Thanks to the proud family, you have so much magic power, but you can’t use basic magic or handle powers, right?”
“But if we get to know each other, won’t we get some bean curd? Or, if you fall for me and the marriage goes well, that’s your success, isn’t it?”

Sadly, Al’Miraj, who is also a rabbit demon, has very good ears. So it was not uncommon for him to overhear the handsome demon who had been kind to him and befriended him.

“I don’t know if there are all those guys who don’t have that kind of talent. It would be faster to teach the stone demons math!”

After instilling confidence in him that he could do it, he overheard all the complaints of his teachers who called him stupid when he left the mansion.

Among the numerous demons in that vast hell, only his parents and his lord, Mephistopheles, were the only ones who did not disrespect him.

‘…Lonely.’

However, they weren’t friends. Al’Miraz basically wanted to make friends. So she believed that if she became strong, if she became strong enough that no one could ignore her, she too would be able to make friends, so she began to admire Mephisto-sama’s strength her.

Rabbits were very lonely animals.

*

It was so defenseless. At that, Al’Miraj woke up and banged his head.

‘You fool..! How sweet would it be if she showed her own weakness to others!’

Hell is the land of the fittest. No matter how weak you are, you shouldn’t be easily caught by others. Especially if it’s mental weakness. However, she only showed herself to humans.

She felt so stupid. It was clear that that human would soon gossip about himself and despise him.

“Then Al’Miraj. Would you like to learn magic from me?”
“…Yes? What do you mean?”

It was embarrassing. As a human subject, no, he might have the ability as much as he is close to Mephisto, but when the human said he would teach him magic, Al’Miraj was very embarrassed.

“Didn’t you hear what I said? I’m a talentless demon who can’t even control my magic power!”

So, thinking that she was making fun of her, Al’Miraj cried out at the human. However, the human stroked his head and smiled kindly.

“Then it’s better, you mean there’s nothing to lose no matter how you teach it? There’s time left anyway, so let’s learn it once.”
“Oh, where are you petting! I am a lady too!”

.. She said it bluntly, but somehow she learned magic. And, of course, she herself was full of mistakes.

“… Hit Geuk, another failure..!”

After failing over 100 simple light-generating spells, Al’Miraj closed his eyes tightly. She didn’t want to see Artin disappointed in her. She felt that if the human she had become acquainted with in these weeks despised her, she would be unbearably hurt.

“What a waste! She was good at mana control, but her spell got her broken while she was doing it. It’s okay! I made a lot of mistakes when I first started learning magic. Shall we try again?”
“… Aren’t you angry?”

However, Artin did not bruise even after seeing himself like that. Normally, he said a lot of bad things to himself, but the way he taught himself was very kind, just like someone else.

“I didn’t give up, and I was taught by others that I shouldn’t blame people who are trying to improve. Al’Miraj did n’t whine like me, so she’s way better than me, right?”

It was the first time. Who didn’t sigh at the sight of her own ugliness of her. She’s not just indifferent or uninterested, but someone who genuinely cares and still believes in herself.

At the sight of Artin, something began to change inside Al’Miraj. For the first time, a small, faint, but certainly deep-rooted feeling was forming.

“All right. Master! Let’s do it again!”
“…Master? Master… Yes, Master is right.”

At the sight of Al’Miraj calling himself Master, Artin smiled shyly, as if he was a bit embarrassed, but the weight behind Al’Miraj’s words were slightly different from Artin’s.

Soon after, Al’Miraj first succeeded in magic.

**

As he cradled himself in Artin’s arms and begged him to stroke his head, Artin was unaware that Al’Miraj’s hand on his back his was glowing pink.

──Asmodeus, this spell representing the name of the devil, one of the current three major lords of hell, had the power to gradually draw out sexual desire and love towards the target he saw for the first time.

I glanced at Artin, but Artin didn’t notice. It was natural. These twinkling eyes are one of Al’Miraj’s powers his. It had the power to ease the vigilance of the mind of the target that looked into its eyes his.

Without Artin’s knowledge, the plan went smoothly. Unbeknownst to Artin, who was concentrating on stroking his hair his, Unicor, who was about to wake up, fell into a deeper sleep, put a barrier on him from entering the room, and continued to infuse the magic of sexual desire into Artin.

‘…Today is finally the day of execution. The day I make Master mine.’

Artin didn’t know. During the last hour he had done a favor to this demon, what emotions had aroused in the heart of the demon. Knowing that the name of that emotion was obviously love, Miraz was conscious.

Artin still did n’t realize why his hand went up while stroking his thigh his, or why he was wearing a thin-fabric dancer’s uniform today.

“Al’ Miraz? Won’t you fall down now? I’ll stroke you more later…”
“No! You never know when you’ll get more strokes, but you’ll get them all today!”

Fooling around in words, Al’Miraj was watching his master his. Even as he said that, Al’Miraj laughed inwardly as he watched his master’s eyes turn to his own breastbone his, subtly feeling his touch his but not rejecting it.

‘No one will disturb you. In hell, love is won…!’

Artin still didn’t realize that Al’Miraz, who looked infinitely cute, was actually a wicked demon from hell. Just as he still didn’t realize that he was under an aphrodisiac spell.

In front of a predator disguised as a prey, Artin was a very tasty prey.