A Wild Man Has Entered the Academy - Chapter 443



442 – Uninvited Guest (4)

There have been countless times in my life when I felt a sense of crisis.

Especially when I suddenly fell into the Forest of Chaos, I felt my life in danger several times a day.

Predators, cold, hunger, disease, fear, etc. Each of them faced life-threatening situations for various reasons and somehow managed to survive.

Later on, when I began to reign as a predator, I rarely felt a threat to my life, but that doesn’t mean I never felt it.

Because there were people around me who were much stronger than me. Representative examples would be Lord and Reese.

Moreover, because I became so accustomed to it, I was able to deal with life-threatening situations to some extent.

But what if it was the first crisis you’d ever experienced in your life? Not a threat to your life, but a threat to your chastity.

“Aren’t you curious?”

“··· ···”

It’s brutal but sweet.

Menacing yet gentle.

Finally, it is scary but······at the same time attractive.

After hearing Cheonma’s story, I couldn’t help but be dumbfounded for a while.

‘What did I······ hear?’

Even though they lived in the wild, they had knowledge of civilization. So they figured out why Cheonma said such things.

It would be strange if I didn’t know. But for now, I had no choice but to pretend not to know as much as possible.

Even the Heavenly Horse can’t read my mind. I’m making the most of this.

“······What specifically?”

“Pretend not to know. If someone saw you, they’d think you were the one who ate you.”

As he spoke, Cheonma slowly extended his hand. The delicate hand was pointed straight at my face.

I flinched, but her hand reached me much faster.

-Swoosh

Cheonma quietly ran his index finger over my cheek. It felt gentle yet forceful.

Then she slowly took her hand away. A deep smile was engraved on her face.

“You may not be able to read minds, but that doesn’t mean you can’t read emotions.”

“··· ···”

“I see you’re sweating… That’s right. You’re nervous.”

The reason I ran my finger along my cheek was probably because of the sweat. The sweat that I shed without realizing it.

Cheonma noticed that I was nervous. If I speak well from here on out, my future will change.

“······Your Majesty.”

“Speak.”

“How are you going to mix that······ magic power?”

First of all, let’s get rid of the schizo. Maybe what I’m thinking and what Cheonma is thinking are different.

Cheonma only highlights his overwhelming power, but he has many problems in terms of common sense. You can tell just by listening to his speech.

Since ancient times, they have been revered as gods themselves, so they lack common sense when it comes to people.

“How do you mix it… That’s also a problem. That’s something to think about.”

“··· ···”

In response to my question, Cheonma rested his chin on his hand and tapped his cheek with his finger. In many ways, it was a sweet and fierce attitude.

Fortunately, it seems that it only remained at the ‘curiosity’ stage and no further consideration was given to it.

If I speak well here, my chastity will not be threatened.

“There is one easiest way.”

“What is that?”

“Copulation.”

“··· ···”

Isn’t that right? Was it just a circuit of my hopes?

When Cheonma showed his usual sweet and sinister smile, my heart sank.

At the same time, my stomach is tingling, and I feel like a rat in front of a tiger, not a cat.

“······Do you know what copulation means?”

“Are you ignoring the original woman? It is a sublime ritual that must be passed through in order for life to be born.”

“Who taught you?”

“I read it in a book.”

A combination of his unique arrogant nature and his rational reading habits. Thanks to this, he seems to think of intercourse as a kind of ritual.

If it’s like a heavenly horse, then it’s an extremely heavenly horse-like answer. It’s a truly dizzying combination.

“Especially when you have s*x, you can give each other strong pleasure. I guess I can also use this opportunity to satisfy my curiosity about him.”

“That······with other people······”

“I don’t understand why I, the real woman, have to have s*x with such lowly beings.”

Could it be that this worthless person also has a sense of chastity?

I held onto that hope for a moment, but after hearing Cheonma’s explanation that followed, I realized that it was a mistake.

“Copulation is a ritual performed between partners who recognize each other. Sometimes, it is said that it is performed forcibly when the strong oppress the weak.”

“··· ···”

“There is no one in the world strong enough to suppress my wife, and I have not even met an opponent I can respect.”

“Then what about me?”

“Because you are interested in more than that.”

So get ready to be eaten up like a slave. I’m going to rape you, chaste and innocent.

Unless my ears are faulty, that’s what it sounded like. I have to get out of there somehow.

‘But how?’

Right now, Cheonma can easily subdue me and take me by force. The difference in power is that overwhelming.

Even if they rebel, there’s a very high chance that this area will be torn apart. Dan Ye-rin might be in the room next door.

It might have been better to just give up cleanly, but I felt strangely reluctant.

‘She looks beautiful and has a nice body, but······’

Cheonma’s appearance is by far the best I’ve ever seen. He can rival Lize’s.

But, how should I put it? If Lize is reluctant to get deeply involved because of her nobility as a saint, Cheonma feels alien.

I literally felt like I was being eaten. I didn’t feel the ‘attraction’ that I would feel with other women.

“I will give you the honor of giving you two choices.”

“······select?”

“First. I will have intercourse with the woman obediently. If possible, I would like you to use your internal energy.”

The first proposal was simple.

Just obey me. I’ll be as kind as possible.

That’s the safest option and one that doesn’t cause any harm to those around you.

“Second. If you resist, you will be raped. This will make it difficult to use your internal energy, but there is nothing you can do about it.”

“······There’s no third one?”

“does not exist.”

The second suggestion was also simple.

I’ll eat you the moment you rebel. This is a way of thinking that is incomprehensible to a criminal.

Red magic and purple magic. I wondered if mating was really necessary to mix the two opposing magics.

“······Your Majesty.”

“Speak.”

“If you just put the magic power in your hand and mix it like that······wouldn’t it work?”

“hmm?”

Cheonma opened his eyes wide as if he hadn’t thought of that. I couldn’t hide my disappointment as I watched him.

I wonder how they were educated(?) to have intercourse from the beginning.

“Do you want to hold hands with my wife?”

“yes?”

“You’re so cute. But I like you because you’re honest.”

“··· ···”

No. When did I say that? This crazy person is interpreting it in his own way again.

Whether I cursed inwardly or not, Cheonma smiled his characteristically sweet and sinister smile and raised his hand.

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Soon, purple magic sparkled in his hand like a flame. Just looking at it, an untouchable energy lingered around him.

“What are you doing? Why aren’t you holding my hand?”

“··· ···”

I hesitated at her request, then quietly took her hand. It was enveloped in purple magic, but I could only feel its soft touch.

After a while, I slowly pushed my magical power into the hand I was holding. Then, the color of the magical power changed noticeably.

Usually, when different colors of magic collide, they ‘collide’. The collision causes a huge explosion.

But it wasn’t my magic or that of the Heavenly Horse. It was a purple magic that was a harmonious mix of red and purple that wrapped around our hands.

“Wow······ Harmony is being achieved.”

“··· ···”

“It is neither resisting nor forcibly invading the magic of the original woman. Only harmony is achieved.”

I didn’t say anything, but… honestly, I was a little surprised. That they were in perfect harmony.

Although red and purple are polar opposites, they harmonize better than any other color.

Even I can’t help but see it for the first time. Although purple may be fine, red magic power has never appeared in Soul World.

‘What on earth is the identity of the red magic?’

I couldn’t quite understand it. But at the same time, I thought it was fortunate.

If there had been an explosion, there was a high possibility that an unimaginable disaster would have occurred.

By the way······

-Cast a cast

“······Your Majesty?”

“Why are you doing that?”

Why are you doing that? You’re always touching my hand.

I shook my head as I looked at Cheonma’s shameless smile.

Meanwhile, Cheonma was busy holding my hand and touching it here and there. I felt a strange feeling.

“Are you okay?”

“yes?”

“I asked if everything was okay. Most people who come into contact with this woman’s internal energy go crazy.”

“Yes, it’s okay.”

I nodded. Purple magic is a force that life cannot withstand.

Even the Lord who possessed the power of blue magic was cursed after being struck by a lie.

Fortunately, the warrior was able to fix it and help me, but just thinking about it makes me dizzy.

‘By the way, did you say that red magic can neutralize purple magic?’

This is the knowledge that Lize gave me. Thanks to it, I gained a slight upper hand on the lies.

Even while I was lost in thought for a while, Cheonma was staring at me blankly without letting go of my hand.

It also maintains its signature sweet and sinister smile. It seems to be sweeter than before.

“······Your Majesty?”

“Why are you doing that?”

“Now slowly put your hands······”

“Don’t pull away. This is an order.”

Yeah, that’s right. I listened to her orders silently.

Cheonma stared at me for a while with his chin resting on his hand. He had his other hand clasped between his fingers.

It was hard to guess what she was thinking. She was far from the criminal’s way of thinking.

“Your name is······Shivar?”

“······yes that’s right.”

“Shiva, I give you an order.”

What order again? I looked at Cheonma with that thought in my mind.

At that, Cheonma’s smile deepened even more and he released the hand that was supporting his chin.

She then covered the hand that was holding the other hand. Then, the purple color became even darker.

I was momentarily startled by the purple magic that burned like a flame, but then I became dizzy when I heard her bombshell statement that followed.

“Become my wife’s companion.”

“······yes?”

“Pretend not to hear. Fine. I’ll declare it again.”

The emotions engraved on Cheonma’s face.

“You. Become my wife’s companion.”

It was a clear possessiveness.

[Faith rises!]

No. Why is this popping up again all of a sudden······

“It’s bothering me.”

-Bam!

······uh?

This human, no, this person.

What did you just······clean up?