I Became The Academy Necromancer
Chapter 361: Side Story - Mental Body

As the sexual act continued, I now realized first hand what Stella meant when she said she felt good but exhausted last time.

It felt like all the sensations in my entire body were concentrated in my lower half.

The tingling waves of pleasure felt good, but at this moment, they were like poison.

[Mmm… Haa…]

I wanted to tell Stella, who was working relentlessly, to take it easy, but she kept moving her tongue and lips with an intensity as if she were possessed by something.

It was as if she was trying to take revenge for what she had experienced previously, continuously stimulating my member without ceasing.

[Haumm…]

Even the alluring sound of her breath mixed with her voice made my chest pound strangely.

I wasn’t sure if she was doing it on purpose, but either way, the effect was undeniable.

The Dark Spiritualist, who had been watching blankly from the side, mumbled while sneaking a glance at me.

My trembling thighs and the way I was covering my face with my hands must have made it obvious that I was struggling.

[Chuup, no, he’s fine.]

Through the gaps in my fingers, I could see Stella smiling, still not letting go of my member.

The stretched trail of saliva showed just how devotedly she had been in pleasuring me.

[He can endure this much just fine.]

Stella was a woman who showed kindness to everyone, but that didn’t mean she only spoke sweet words.

As a Saintess, she comforted many people, but she could also be firm when necessary.

To some, that firmness must have been a form of solace and, to others, a stepping stone for growth.

[Right? You can hold it in,can’t you?]

I found the Saintess’ request, armed with kindness, was quite overwhelming, but it reminded me once again that it was necessary for the future.

Honestly.

I could tell there was a bit of mischievous desire mixed in her smile.

[You’re the Soul Whisperer, aren’t you? The man who saved the entire continent.]

She kissed the tip of my member with a playful “chu” while acting cute. At that moment, I understood why great leaders throughout history had been swayed by women.

How could I possibly refuse a request from such a lovely woman?

WIthout saying anything out loud, I simply nodded slightly, declaring that I would live up to her expectations.

Pleased, Stella smiled brightly and was about to continue when—

[Wait! No more! I can’t just remain standing here like a background prop!]

[Senior, you can get on top, right?]

[No! Stella, you get on top! I also want to try this!]

With that, the Dark Spiritualist finally managed to push Stella aside. Thinking that I was finally getting a brief break, I relaxed my legs—

[How is it?]

When the soft, plump symbols of motherly affection naturally enveloped my length.

“…!”

The Dark Spiritualist looked at me with confidence. The same woman who used to complain whenever Findenai teased her about having extra weight on her chest was now using her “weapon” without hesitation.

[This time, Stella gets to watch.]

With a victorious smile on her face, the Dark Spiritualist kissed the tip of my member, which was peeking out between her breasts.

[I heard that this is actually harder than it looks. It’s not just about having big breasts; the man also has to be a certain size.]

[…Where did you even learn that from?]

The Saintess stared at her senior, who was performing an act she had never even heard of before, looking dazed.

[This is basic knowledge, you know? And I’ve received so much sexual harassment from men about wanting to squeeze between my breasts more times than I can count.]

[…From who?]

[The evil spirits. The ones I dealt with back when I was alive had such foul mouths that I just got used to it.]

[Ah.]

Well, it was pretty obvious how the Dark Spiritualist must have handled them the moment she heard those words, so I didn’t really feel sorry for her.

Instead, I was more concerned about how much suffering those evil spirits who harassed her must have had to endure.

[I-is this how you do it?]

The Dark Spiritualist began licking the part of me that was peeking out between her cleavage cautiously.

The first time she touched it, I felt a tingling sensation, but not long after, a sense of calm began to settle in.

[Huh?]

It felt like a pet was licking me. She was just flicking her tongue lightly. Then, the heat in my body started to cool down gradually.

And oddly, I began to feel guilty about the situation.

[I-Is this not right? Then, uh…]

“Don’t bite.”

The Dark Spiritualist, who had just opened her mouth wide and revealed her white teeth, closed it again carefully.

[…Never mind, then.]

Was she thinking of biting it because she was unable to stimulate me properly? Was it because she was a necromancer?

I began to question whether she even saw humans as human in the first place.

[Wait, this isn’t how it’s supposed to feel? Like licking a candy?]

So that was why she was about to bite me? Like biting into a candy?

Seeing such an untalented person firsthand made me realize just how talented Stella was. Even if the Dark Spiritualist was overwhelmingly superior in terms of physical aspects, Stella completely dominated her in technique, especially since she was growing constantly.

[Don’t just stay like that. Hold it from both sides and move it up and down, Senior. What are you doing just leaving it still like that?]

[Is that so?]

[Move aside for a bit. If we stay like this, everything we’ve built up so far will collapse.]

In the end, Stella couldn’t hold back and climbed atop my chest. However, since she was facing the Dark Spiritualist, I could roughly guess what she was about to do.

“Hup!”

A gasp escaped my lips without realizing it. Stella leaned forward and began licking the tip sticking out between the Dark Spiritualist’s breasts.

[O-Oh? It’s twitching or something.]

Meanwhile, the Dark Spiritualist pressed her breasts together, increasing the pressure, and began moving up and down.

I knew well that this was an incredibly rare luxury, and precisely because of that, the stimulation began to surge intensely.

“Wai…t.”

I tried to say something, but Stella’s legs dug into both of my armpits.

It was the Saintess’ own way of warning me not to move recklessly. In the end, there was only one thing I could do.

I tensed my legs as much as possible, trying to hold back the flood of lust within the storm of overwhelming sensations.

If I relaxed even a little, their combined attack would make my desires explode in an instant.

And yet, subtly—

Stella was touching different parts of my body as if to check something while the Dark Spiritualist brushed against my thighs with her elbow.

It wasn’t out of affection.

They were conducting their own process to confirm whether I had fully materialized as a mental body.

And every time I felt their desperate touch, I had no choice but to suppress my growing desires even further.

My legs felt numb.

It felt as if all the blood in my upper body had rushed downward, leaving me pale and drained.

That was just how intense these two were, and they were clearly devoting themselves wholeheartedly to pleasure me.

For a while, only the sound of licking filled the air.

And as the silence settled, I clenched my teeth, my entire body drenched in cold sweat.

They continued to explore me with fervent passion, as if possessed.

At some point, did they find it strange that I wasn’t even letting out the faintest moan?

Stella and the Dark Spiritualist’s assault gradually began to slow down, and the two of them slowly pulled away from me.

Since my eyes were closed, I wasn’t completely aware of the situation.

If I hadn’t endured like this, I wouldn’t have been able to withstand the blissful hell they had created.

[You did well.]

The Dark Spiritualist spoke meaningfully as she carefully pulled a blanket over me.

There was a tinge of regret in her voice, but she didn’t go any further.

Creak.

The sound of the door opening reached my ears.

I thought of opening my eyes but knowing that doing so would cause everything I had been barely holding back to burst forth, I stopped myself.

Someone stepped into the room.

The scent of lemon and tobacco mixed together—it seemed both Erica and Findenai had entered at the same time.

[How is he?]

Stella, who had apparently brought them, asked cautiously, her voice laced with unsteady breaths.

“I… I can see him.”

Erica Bright’s trembling voice filled the room.

Hearing her words, I carefully opened my eyes as well.

Unlike when I was a spirit, my body beneath the blanket now had a clearer, more solid form.

“Ah.”

My voice flowed out smoothly.

How should I put this? It felt like I was Adam at the moment when God created him.

“Go ahead and touch him. You’re the one who has to confirm it.”

Findenai pushed Erica forward gently.

Unlike the rest, Erica couldn’t interact with spirits directly, which meant that she was the only one who could truly confirm that everything we did had actually borne a result.

Her hand, slow and cautious, touched my cheek.

It was warm. Feeling my warmth, she shivered ever so slightly.

“Ah…”

And a bright smile spread across her face as tears welled in her eyes.

It was quite funny, in a way. We had spent so much time together, gone through so many complex events, grown up, and built our bonds.

“It finally feels like we’re really looking into each other’s eyes.”

At last, I was meeting them in the truest sense, not as Deus Verdi, but as Kim Shinwoo.

Hearing my words, Erica seemed to share my feelings. She gave a small nod, then suddenly pressed her lips against mine.

Our tongues intertwined, and our saliva mixed.

This moment alone reaffirmed that Kim Shinwoo’s existence was an inevitable part of this continent.

Truly.

The sensation told me that everything had finally come to an end.

Just like that.

Erica’s lemon scent wrapped around me, intoxicating and all-encompassing.

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