Unnamed Most Powerful Mage (WEB Version)

After hearing my words and Yuma showed her imaginary face, she said, 'Really?' I've heard.

- That's right. And when I nodded, Yuma suddenly spit blood out of her mouth after she turned her gaze to the inner moat of the village.

The supporting yuma body slowly fell to the ground.

What the hell is going on?

My head suddenly gets confused and I don't understand the current situation well.

"Dear Emerada, this is probably a magical backlash"

One of my men comes to me with symptoms.

Magic backlash… Symptoms that can damage an organ in your body if the amount of magic you were trying to use is greater than the amount of magic you have in your body.

The fact that you threw up blood......

"Yuma! Yuma! Hang on!!

Talk to Yuma, but she's not responding.

This also does not transfer magic to satisfaction.

My magic power is insignificant, but if I still squeeze my power...

"You guys, for once, look at the village!

In my words, the members leave the scene in unison. One of my men has told me to do my best, but it's an extra favor.

There are several steps that need to be taken when someone without a magical talent concedes magic to someone whose magic is depleted, but most importantly, it becomes mucosal contact.

I've learned in class that kissing is okay, but no way... I...

"What's bothering you! This is a rescue. It happened because I didn't explain it properly. I never feel like a jerk! Yeah, that's right!

As I tried to hold up a falling yuma, I noticed that my armor was in the way of kissing. But in class, I think you said precious metals could interfere with the transfer of magic...

I take off my armor, take off my helmet, put Yuma's head on my lap and stroke her sarcastic brunette, trying to kiss her, but it gets stuck where I say 10cm more.

Usually, I can't believe I've been making things work efficiently, but I'm hesitant about this...

"I have no choice. If this happens..."

Didn't your ancestors say it too! The woman said she was brave...

Putting my face closer to Mr. Yuma's face as I forced him to suppress the dodgy, rattling heart.

I lifted my face a few centimeters away from the lip contact.

"I can't, I can't, I can't do this! Because... I can't believe you kissed my lords..."

Yuma's capacity gets worse and worse even while I'm worried.

"... Ugh... we're gonna have to do this, right?

Already, Mr. Yuma. Please take proper responsibility.

Even though this is happening because I didn't explain it properly, I really say bad things about them in my heart. If I don't say so, I won't be able to stop.

I'm a really nasty woman.

I'm sorry, Mr. Yuma.

I kiss Yuma's lips while keeping my long hair under control with my right hand.

"Huh... Huh!? Mm-hmm...

Wow, kissing is amazing... it puts my finger on my lips while I'm confused.

I can't stop thrilling, my cheeks get fever for nature.

Calm down, Emerada. This is a rescue mission. That's why kissing is a no-can, a no-can. Desperately giving myself an excuse, I pour my magic into Mr. Yuma's body with saliva after repeated kisses.

Yuma's body takes my magic and Yuma's saliva enters my body.

The water sounded on the spot, and the sun was completely set when I was able to confirm that Yuma, who had lost consciousness, was feeling better.

After all, none of my men came back.

It's the only way. Today, let's not treat you as lazy.

On his knees, Mr. Yuma woke up after moving his head slightly.

"You're awake, aren't you? Good for you."

I measure the heat by placing it on Mr. Yuma's forehead,

There seems to be no problem, in particular.

After a while, Mr. Yuma has turned around.

I didn't think I was hit on the back of my head, and I got angry, but even though I had just woken up and I wasn't clear on my consciousness, if you came with me... they'd hate me like this already.

Then Mr. Yuma rubbed my chest and said, 'What is this?' I've been whining to myself. I was freezing in my head and squealing words that didn't make sense.

Mr. Yuma has apologized for complaining while I hid my breasts with both hands.

Ugh... they rubbed my chest. But I had a problem with this one too...

"The chest thing, it was urgent, so I'll leave you alone this time. How is your body better than that?

I decided to talk to him.

"... yes, I still have very little power in my body, but it seems fine"

Mr. Yuma nodded at my words and returned them to me.

"- Really! That's good."

I'm so glad.

I was really surprised when Yuma fell.

"You can't do that earlier than that, can you? Exercising more magic than your own is a life-saving act. So when you do, you have to stop it one by one. Even in magician training school, you'd learn about that, wouldn't you? It's basic! Basic!"

Mr. Yuma is a really unbalanced person.

I get the feeling that the magic is amazing, but it doesn't have a foundation.

"Does that mean Master Emerada helped me?

"Yeah, that's right. Be really careful."

I answer as I nod to his words in the light.

"Thank you. I apologize for letting Emerada use the magic of recovery."

It's not restorative magic, though.

Yeah, kissing... it's going to be oral contact... but I can see for myself that my face turns bright red. Because I've been kissing for hours...

Ah, no more! I can't see my face properly.

"- Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh. Well... from now on, we have to be careful, right?

Word use is a mess.

I'm so upset that I know it myself. It's like a heartbeat is dancing.

"Yes! Thank you so much. I'm sorry to bother you..."

"What is it?

"How did someone with symptoms like me recover?

"- There's no way I can say that!

I had stomped Yuma's head resting on the floor.

- Oh... I did.

I ran to a tent built by my men with Rapier in my hands on the armor and helmet I had left on the dirt before Mr. Yuma complained.

Everyone is surprised to see me when I get inside the tent.

I don't always take my armor off when I'm on an expedition, when I train, when I work.

"So, how did it go with that young man?

I remember stepping on Mr. Yuma earlier in my men's words, and I was disappointed at once.

"Already..."

"Already?"

My men question me after my words.

"I'm done - I'm sure they hated me! Uhhhhhhhhhh"

That night, I drank the fruit liquor my men prepared for me and wove my cape to sleep.

I don't know what to look like from tomorrow and see Mr. Yuma.

I am in no mood to do anything when it is really critical......