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“Did you finish the execution? ”

Ser Jinn rushes into his arms and asks as soon as he returns.

“Yes. There was one ambush, but it was fine. ”

He replied in a straightforward line to the contract and kissed her on the lips, hugging her.

A deep welcoming kiss with tongue and tongue entangled.

“.. ”

Forgiveness took her lips off, and I felt an unbearable lust for her with her eyes half closed.

This lust was different from before. I desperately wanted to hold her right now.

Maybe it was because of the lonely image of Armada that was still alive. He tries to get rid of the cheerful Armada by greeting Serzin roughly.

“W-wait... This isn't a mansion, it's an office. Shut up!”

You tuck the hand around her waist into her trousers, blocking her hand, and squirming with your mouth.

I take my clothes off roughly, and I throw her over on a desk.

“W-wait... ugh! ”

Then he immediately shoved her man in her beacher.

I didn't need any other foreplay. It was because of the thrill of having a relationship in a ‘place where you can be seen’ that drenched her quite a bit.

“Ahh! Now, wait! Grrrgh!”

She continues to cry out as she refuses to speak, but she insists on attacking her.

violently licking the sturdy protrusions of her breasts, her luscious buttocks, and her palate, her clavicle bones.

The relationship desk is shaken, the documents, the pen, and the ink pours down.

“Ah, ah, no! I still have work to do! ”

At that moment, she screams and heaves. The convulsing lower abdomen tightens tightly and bites his stuff.

She was briefly soaked with the energy of the peak, and as she moved her body again, she quickly regained her senses and sped out her rapid fire.

“Don't, don't, don't do that! ”

“... You used to like it, right? ”

He smiles brightly and casts his healing magic again.

It was a method that has been used since I discovered that healing magic can be practiced without particularly injuries. Serzin was crazy about it.

“Me, me, no! ”

Casts healing magic and speeds up piston quality. Violent body movements reach the speed limit.

Pleasure beyond the limits pushed by its violent movements. She gives herself a strong convulsion and faints slightly with her eyes turned upside down.

“ … ”

Sahan mocks her mad chest for a moment and waits for her to regain consciousness.

* * * *

“…… Hmmm. ”

Saehan clears his throat once, looking at the wizards who had lined up in front of him.

The appearance of seawater monsters has decreased now.

This is one of the new training schedules for Sahan because it seems that the wizards who stay in Raman are really, really doing nothing.

“Here we go. ”

Perhaps his girlfriend is Lord of Duke Esteban and Lord of Raman.

Saehan hated seeing bureaucrats playing, so he squeezed his training without me knowing it.

Why he was buying and making things for himself, he was embarrassed and surprised.

“As I said, you are in Esteban's army. And as you know, the Esteban family is the only Duke of Lahim. To perpetuate such deception, to constantly refine and polish magical abilities. That would be perfectly natural. ”

As he pondered, he created a system called 'Magical pruritus growth appraisal'.

Depending on whether the magical mastery has grown, stagnated or regressed, it is an institution that identifies and assesses each other's problems.

To make that assessment, wizards in the military must demonstrate new, or more refined, existing magic to Salhan once every two weeks. And once a month, wizards fight each other.

At the end of the wizards' assessment, it is this‘ magical pruning growth evaluator ’that fluidly adjusts the wizards' ratings once every two months.

“If you want to stay in Esteban, you have to make that effort. ”

After finishing his speech, Saehan summoned a giant ice golem in the middle of the training ground.

“Feel free to cast your magic. If you cast a new magic different from the last one, or if it is an existing magic but it is stronger than the last one, I will give you an addition point. ”

As Saehan retreated, the wizards began to cast their magic on the ice golem in turn.

Magic of various properties pours into the ice golem in succession, but the ice golem does not break.

No, it won't collapse forever. It's an ice golem that interlocks with Sahan's Mana, as well as enhanced magic.

“... oh, you've mastered 'Ant Hell.' Great. One point for the Unrated Wizard" Remeron. "”

In his words, the Wizard who just cast the Ant Hell left with his two fists burning.

The next wizard looks at him, jealous, and casts his magic.

* * * *

“… a fraternity? ”

A golden weekend. Sahan, who was resting comfortably at the Esteban Manor, muttered, looking at the invitation card that the steward handed him.

You are invited to the Wizard Society. The invitation card contained the details of the long term devotion to Saehan, the history of the fraternity, and the venue.

“Why don't you go? ”

Ser Jinn leaned on Saehan's shoulders and read the contents.

“Hmm? Really?"

Her words were quite surprising, so she asked forgiveness.

“Perhaps we can ease the fatigue stacked up by hanging out with the same wizards for a while. ”

“... There are 250 wizards in the Esteban army, too? ”

“Haha... Yes... But this is a social gathering of exceptional wizards. Maybe you can get inspiration from talking to them. This might be the best chance we have of blowing up the slump these days. ”

“ …? ”

In her words, she tilts her head.

Slumphroni.

The game system itself is not a slump that you have never experienced, or are not likely to experience.

“A slump?”

“… Hmm? Ah... The number of times I write papers has decreased dramatically. I didn't want to tell you that I thought you cared, but I didn't know...”

She slaps her mouth a couple of times, as if she were mistaken.

“ … ”

He stared at her dazed with a slightly shocked look.

Obviously, they might think so.

I kept writing papers after I came to Raman, and I stopped writing papers on the way because it didn't help my reputation.

It's probably half a year since he cut it off.

“I'm... sorry, I... I was wrong. Stop feeling so...”

Once again, the careful murmur of Serjin, who grabbed the phantom leg, shakes his head vigorously and replies.

“Oh, no, not like a slump. I can try, but I'm busy these days. ”

In response, Ser Jinn smiled brightly and kissed his cheeks once.

“Yes, of course. I think so, too. ”

The knight's faithfulness lies where it is.

“ … ”

I can feel Serzin going into the duvet and taking off his pants to comfort himself.

However, she only stares into the void, dumbfounded by a hammered sheep.

That day, Saehan realized that the dignity of a man is a woman's recognition.

That day, she decided. to continue writing the paper. To climb to such heights that no other wizards could ever touch.

* * * *

The 'PR department’ of the Central Tower responsible for the promotion of newly invented Wizards and the socialization of Wizards.

A man stares at the crystal ball and is troubled in the PR department that seems to be doing nothing.

“ … ”

“I wonder if he'll come. You must be distracted by the paper. It's been nine months? Maybe the paper was cut off. ”

“Still, you could come. ”

He replied without laying a leash of hope that the Wizard might attend.

All these troubles and troubles were caused by so-called fraternities.

‘Wizard's Society’.

This fraternity, which literally promotes the friendship of wizards, is usually held every two to three years.

There are rules that state the conditions for attendance, just in case anyone is a tricky wizard.

Most importantly, 'everyone who attends should be noble’

It seems that a long time ago, the real difference between civilian and noble status was as striking as it was before. It is a rule.

Next, the 'grades’ must be divided according to the wizard's ability.

This means that a social gathering should be held separately, divided into three classes: the Supreme Intermediate, the Supreme Intermediate.

And finally, the provisions that say, 'The sorcerer who has hosted the social gathering and has achieved the most revolutionary work or magical advancement must attend.'

This was the problem now. According to this clause, a man named 'Forgiveness De Kim’ who has become a nobleman must attend without fail.

And most wizards knew he was attending, so they responded with an intent to attend a high-ranking network called the Forgiveness.

“Phew... They're great together...”

Blades, Medicine, Enols, Lenols, Catemir, etc. all the next generations of families have said they will attend.

But if he doesn't come here...

“.. Oh, I'm going crazy..."

Of course, the fraternity of the Central Tower is not without coercion.

However, it is a matter of trying to use that force.

Rumor has it the opponent will now become Esteban's son-in-law.

Forcing such a person to attend a social gathering? If you don't get hit by a bad headwind, you'll be lucky.

“… Oh Sunbae! I got a reply!”

“… Well, what did he say? Huh? If you say you're not coming, h-do you have anything to give me? I'll give you everything, so think about it...”

“Wait a minute. They're on their way. ”

The senior and his subordinate focused on the crystal ball as well.

After five hours of feeling, the voice slowly flows out of the crystal sphere.

-... Forgive me, Lord Kim. He's attending.

“… really? ”

- Yes, I definitely got your reply.