For Nora Celine, controlling the little ball was not particularly difficult.
Though her psionic energy was unstable at the moment, she could endure it!
Standing beside Jonas and quietly watching him immerse himself in work felt like some sort of edging challenge. Just thinking about it made her blush and her heart race.
Wouldn't it be even more thrilling if she accidentally caused a big disturbance?
Time slowly ticked by. Celine's body continued to endure that peculiar state, and her increasingly muddled mind wandered off of its own accord, entering some strange realm.
She began pondering the meaning of life, wondering why she was here and why she had to control that little ball. Wouldn't letting it bounce around wherever it pleased bring her more pleasure?
As she thought, Celine's tense body slowly relaxed, and her mind experienced an unprecedented sense of ease.
Then...
"Mmph-!"
An intense rush swept through her mind. Her eyes widened, and she hurriedly covered her lips to keep herself from making any strange noises.
But it was too late. Jonas had already seen everything Miss Celine did.
"Miss Celine, do you have any idea where that new puddle on the floor came from?"
"I... I..."
The dark-haired girl's face flushed crimson. How could she have imagined she would lose focus at a time like this-or rather, slip into some sort of "post-nut clarity"?
Wasn't that supposed to happen only after everything was over? Why had she inexplicably slipped into it while stabilizing her psionic energy?
Damn it, this had to be because my psionic energy was on the verge of a breakthrough! It's all that telekinesis's fault for making my body so strange!
"I'll clean the floor right away!"
Celine practically fled the office. When she returned, she had a Smart Cleaner in hand. With