Roa asked curiously, "Master Roxy, aren't you afraid?"
Roxy narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, putting on a listless expression. She said, "What is there to be afraid of? If Roa wanted to, he probably would have buried it inside me long ago..."
It was true, as she said. The two had slept together for two years, and Roxy had barely guarded herself. If he had wanted to do anything, he would have already completed it.
Roa scratched his head and asked strangely, "But what if this spell was only developed recently? After all, it's a Magic that controls others."
Roxy fell silent, then her face flushed with embarrassment, followed by anger. She once again lightly tapped Roa's head, hitting him hard.
Roa dodged Roxy's tap. Due to inertia, the girl's hand touched Roa's chest. Roa grabbed Roxy's slender wrist in return. Roa's radiant golden eyes met Roxy's.
His golden pupils reflected the girl's image.
Roa changed his somewhat teasing tone and said seriously, "There are indeed side effects, and they are just as I said. However, since you are my Master, I have removed the side effects. At the same time, its power will decrease significantly. This is my gift to you."
Roxy looked at Roa with complex emotions. She couldn't believe someone could develop such Magic. If this Magic were to spread, it would undoubtedly cause quite a stir.
Roa placed the Magic Seed into Roxy's hand. The moment the Magic Seed touched Roxy's wrist, it quickly transformed into threads and rapidly entangled the girl.
Black threads quickly climbed and spread along the girl's slender arms. In the blink of an eye, the girl was completely wrapped in dark threads.
Roa felt a little surprised.
Roxy felt a power that didn't belong to her begin to spread wildly throughout her body. That Magic Power was berserk and greedy. It unscrupulously devoured her Magic Power, roaming all over her body. Her meridians began to swell, and intense pain instantly filled every inch of Roxy's nerves.
Almost instinctively, the immense pain caused the girl's brows to furrow tightly. Roxy's face turned pale, and she let out a painful cry.
Seeing Roxy's pained expression, Roa frowned.
Roa even saw tears on the girl's cheeks. Roxy's fragile appearance made Roa feel ashamed. It was all his fault for not considering things thoroughly. Modifying the source of someone else's Magic seemed to be not as simple as he had imagined.
The Magic Power, lacking guidance and an outlet, rampaged within Roxy's body.
This was undoubtedly contrary to Roa's original intention.
His original intent was to improve Roxy's Magic Power source in a gentle way.
"Roa, it hurts so much," Roxy clutched the boy's hand tightly. Seeing the girl in pain, Roa suddenly thought of a solution.
Magic Power would be transmitted through one's blood. Intimate contact would allow Roa to quickly stabilize Roxy's current condition.
Without considering whether it was appropriate, Roa gritted his teeth and kissed Roxy's cherry-like lips.
Roxy's lips were soft and warm, but Roa didn't have the leisure to appreciate it. The dark, ominous Magic Power began to calm down slowly, using the boy as a contact point.
The previously berserk Magic Power quickly stabilized. With Roa as an outlet, the Magic Power gradually became docile. Roa reached out and touched the girl's body, beginning to guide the convergence of Magic Power.
Due to the presence of Roa, the original Master, the Magic Power began to gently and slowly improve Roxy's body.
Roa gradually breathed a sigh of relief.
Having watched so many adult videos, many of the methods for replenishing Magic had left a deep impression on Roa. As the saying goes, existence is reasonable. Although the worlds were different, there should be some commonalities.
To be clear, this was definitely not taking advantage of her.
As Roa's touch continued, Magic Power was constantly transmitted. Soon, the intense pain disappeared, replaced by streams of warmth spreading from her right arm.
A warm current flowed through her bloodstream, circulating throughout her body. Roxy's face instantly flushed.
Due to the extreme comfort, she couldn't help but moan.
Her voice was too alluring. Almost instinctively, Roa guiltily glanced towards the wooden door beside him.
Even though he had already enveloped the surroundings with Magic Power, eliminating the transmission of sound from the room, for some reason, he felt guilty.
After helping Roxy overcome the initial crisis, Roa didn't continue to take advantage of her.
Although Roxy's lips felt good, their relationship hadn't reached the point where they could kiss.
Roxy's eyes were misty, and she panted heavily, looking as if she had been thoroughly pleasured. At some point, her white short shirt had become soaked, and sweat beaded all over her body.
Roa frowned, finding the sight of the girl too overwhelming. Due to the overwhelming impact, Roa couldn't help but gently pat Roxy's face.
Roxy's face was beautiful, not only to the touch but also when patted.
Since patting someone's face carried a sense of insult, and seeing Roxy's lack of reaction, he withdrew his hand somewhat dejectedly. However, upon closer observation, one could see that Roxy's face was flushed, and her body was trembling uncontrollably.
Because Roa was young and couldn't bear to see such a sight, he fell silent and quietly shifted his gaze away from Roxy.
He seemed to have overdone it.
After hesitating for a moment, he didn't continue to look at Roxy's expression, pretending that nothing had happened. He sat down seriously by the chair, pretending to watch, but in reality, he was constantly sensing the flow of Roxy's Magic Power.
He discovered that his Magic Power and Roxy's Magic Power were almost of the same origin, and the slight differences were gradually being corrected.
Good, this meant the Magic Seed had been successfully planted.
It was already ten minutes later when Roxy finally regained her senses. She still looked around with a bit of confusion.
Who am I? Where am I? Where am I going?
She felt the Magic Power surging within her body. Compared to her original self, this Magic Power had at least doubled. Roxy's lips twitched slightly. It was like a frugal housewife suddenly hitting the jackpot; that was Roxy's current state of mind.
The gift from her disciple was quite substantial. Roxy looked at Roa, who was sitting on the chair in thought, with a worried gaze.
Once she regained her senses, she realized she had unconsciously become drenched in sweat, her whole body sticky.
Roxy blushed again just thinking about the boy's bold actions.
She no longer knew how to face Roa at this moment.
Could that be considered a kiss?
It should count, she silently pursed her lips, feeling as if warmth still lingered on them.
She sighed and glanced at Roa, who was sitting up straight.
Roxy said helplessly, "I'm going to take a bath."
With that, she opened the door and ran downstairs.
When Roxy left, Roa put down his book and let out a long sigh.
He was truly afraid Roxy would hold him accountable. It was indeed immoral of him; the gift for his master had gone awry.
While Roxy was gone, he sensed what was happening in that other world.
With just one glance, Roa's eyes snapped wide open.
Another world.
A blond-haired man was smiling as he held the hand of a little golden-haired girl. The golden-haired girl was very cute, with a braid tied at the back of her head. This was certainly not him. Looking closely at her expression, she looked like Asuna at around ten years old.
The blond-haired man was very handsome. Upon closer inspection, one could see that he and Roa shared about seventy percent of their facial features. However, he was completely different from Roa's effeminate style. The blond-haired man had sharp, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, with perfectly distributed features and well-defined angles. He also possessed a pair of golden-red eyes and always wore a gentle smile, clearly looking like a sunny, handsome young man.
The blond-haired man's appearance was truly astonishingly handsome. Roa gritted his teeth in annoyance. Why was he a shota while the blond-haired man was a handsome guy?
"Is it delicious?" the blond-haired man asked with a warm smile, holding Asuna's small hand.
Asuna was holding a candied hawthorn skewer in her right hand, her expression one of great enjoyment.
Setting aside how this "custodian" had become so familiar with Asuna.
But was it really appropriate for him to act like this?
Although the custodian was acting according to his own personality, and although he occasionally checked in, leaving the rest of the time to fend for themselves, this... this was too fast!
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