Chapter 67. Liliana's Heart!
Chapter 67. Liliana’s Heart!
“Slurp. Smack. Slurp...”
Im Sol was savoring my dick.
She pursed her lips around the glans and continuously licked the spot where precum was seeping out with the tip of her tongue.
It didn’t seem like she was giving a blowjob just to pleasure me; rather, she was thoroughly enjoying herself.
The mild stimulation to my dick continued, preventing me from reaching climax, with only precum constantly leaking out.
“Tastes so good... Even better than chocolate cake. Slurp.”
“Haah... Professor. This is really agonizing. Can’t you just let me cum already?”
Lick.
Im Sol nodded and swallowed my dick down to the base, moving her head back and forth.
The obscene sounds from her mouth and the warm sensation of her saliva sent waves of pleasure crashing down, quickly driving me towards climax.
“Ah, ah. I’m gonna cum.”
“Sluurp. Mm. Let it all out quickly. I want to taste your cum too. Smack. Slurp.”
Im Sol urged me on, flicking the tip of my glans with her tongue.
Unable to withstand the sensation, I came straight into her mouth.
Im Sol swallowed every drop of my cum, gulping it down as it flowed. Even as I ejaculated, she moved her tongue, savoring the taste.
Her tongue continuously rubbed against the sensitive glans, prolonging my orgasm.
“Professor Im Sol? Ngh, I just came, but if you keep sucking like that... Ah, hngh.”
“It’s too delicious. Slurp. This flavor is worth researching. Slurp...”
“What are you even saying...! Stop, ngh...”
As if trying to extract more cum, Im Sol shoved my dick deep into her throat, licking along the shaft and even my balls.
Lowering my gaze, I locked eyes with her. Seeing Im Sol ravenously sucking my dick while deep-throating me made me even more aroused.
“... Is it really that good?”
“Smack. Mm. It makes me eager to do more research. Slurp.”
The thought of such a stunning woman waiting eagerly for my cum was immensely satisfying.
The feel of her curling tongue around my glans, her lips, and the fingers slowly trailing up my thighs—all of it combined into an overwhelming pleasure.
Im Sol made lewd noises as she took my dick deep into her throat. Even then, she never stopped flicking her tongue against my glans, greedily lapping up my precum, driving me insane with pleasure.
After several more minutes of torment, my dick once again released another load into her mouth.
“Mmm. It has the texture of jelly and a sweetness softer than sugar. I don’t think I’ll need chocolate anymore.”
Smack.
Im Sol kissed the tip of my glans, then took a sip of coffee and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief.
Her reaction was like someone who had just finished a dessert, which made me feel a bit strange.
My dick had literally become her snack. Not that I minded.
“Let’s do this again next time.”
Watching her lick her lips while sipping her coffee, I resolved that next time, I’d drench myself in pheromone perfume.
Im Sol wouldn’t notice anyway since pheromone perfume was a form of magic.
“Or should I extract more and store it as syrup? That way, I can add it to my coffee.”
“That’s honestly terrifying...”
How much does she plan to milk me?
“Of course, I’m just joking~. No need to be so scared.”
Im Sol, now in a good mood from having something sweet, patted my back roughly, but her expression when mentioning syrup didn’t seem like a joke at all.
*
“See you~! Come help again next time!”
“Yeah... Sure.”
After assisting Im Sol with her research a little longer, I left her lab.
“Haa... I’m exhausted.”
Getting sucked off twice in a row was probably the reason I felt so drained.
It didn’t feel like I received a blowjob—it felt more like I’d been milked. Next time, I should really wear that perfume and seduce her properly.
Or maybe not. I’m already busy enough trying to woo the heroines. Haa...
My head hurts.
Honestly, for the sake of my main quest, I should give up on her, but every time I see the professor’s face, that thought disappears.
That silver-haired beauty is just too stunning...
Besides, if I were going to cut non-heroines out, I should’ve ditched Liliana a long time ago. I’ve been acting on instinct this whole time—no point in pretending to be rational now.
I should just do whatever I want.
I trust myself. If I ever feel like a woman is seriously going to ruin me, I’ll stop on my own.
With those thoughts swirling in my head, I stepped out of the elevator and made my way to the Magic Tower’s lobby.
Time to head back to the dormitory.
The moment I entered the lobby, all eyes were on me.
‘Well, I guess I have gotten a bit famous.’
The attention on me was definitely stronger than before. I could feel the stares filled with curiosity, admiration, and even hostility.
Some of them seemed openly hostile, even though I had no idea who they were. Looks like public opinion about me still isn’t great.
Hopefully, things will get better after midterms.
Step, step.
Just then, I noticed a large man walking toward me.
His robe had ‘Magic Research Club’ written on it—I remembered who he was.
He was that guy who had been waiting outside Im Sol’s lab before.
“It’s been a while, Lee Hoyeon.”
“...”
“You haven’t forgotten me, have you? I’m Kim Hyundo, head of the Magic Research Club. You’ve gotten quite famous lately...”
Why is this bastard showing up now? I’m already busy as hell.
“By now, you should have at least heard of the Magic Research Club, right? You’re not just a clueless freshman anymore.”
“Ah, yeah. The Magic Research Club.”
“That’s right. The Magic Research Club is the largest organization at Victoria Academy—”
“I wouldn’t know much about that. I’ve been too busy with student council work.”
At my words, Kim Hyundo’s face stiffened, and he glared at me fiercely.
“... I see. I suppose that makes sense. You’re still just a first-year, so it’s understandable that you wouldn’t know the club’s reputation.”
“Oh, I have heard of it. While working in the student council, I’ve seen plenty of the dirty side of Victoria Academy’s clubs. During those investigations, the name ‘Magic Research Club’ popped up quite a bit.”
“... You sure talk big. Just because you’ve gained a bit of fame, you think you’re someone important? Don’t forget, you’re nothing but an orphan with no backing. Just because Professor Im Sol is showing you a little interest, don’t get cocky.”
So it’s about Im Sol after all.
Why the fuck do all the women around me have guys like this clinging to them? Is this the burden of being surrounded by capable women?
And why do they always bring up the fact that I’m an orphan? You’d think they met their parents because of their amazing skills or something. These fucking bastards.
“Excuse me, but if you want to pick a fight with me, you’ll need to take a number. There’s a long waiting list.”
“Do I look like I’m joking? You’re blatantly disrespecting me.”
“It’s not a joke… It’s just that there are a lot of people ahead of you.”
And honestly, that’s true.
Not only do I have to fight the student council vice president soon, but I also have to deal with the guild leader threatening Nam Daeun. And if I want to conquer Elise, I’ll have to face her older sister too.
On top of that, the members of Pandemic haven’t even made a proper move yet.
To be frank, I don’t have time to waste on some Magic Research Club president.
“And do you really think Professor Im Sol would spare even a fragment of interest in you just because I’m out of the picture? If that were the case, she would’ve noticed you when you were standing around in the lobby with a bag of snacks.”
Kim Hyundo looked flustered, probably not expecting to be mocked so openly by a first-year.
But now I was getting annoyed. I’m already drowning in work—why are all these guys so desperate to screw me over?
“Do you even realize that Professor Im Sol doesn’t know your name? You’re just that insignificant. So instead of taking it out on me, why don’t you focus on improving your skills?”
You’re just an extra.
The moment my genuine sneer landed on him, Kim Hyundo instinctively activated his mana.
But this was the Magic Tower.
“What, are you really gonna hit me? Right here in the Magic Tower?”
“Tch!”
At my words, Kim Hyundo glanced around.
Students and professors were already watching us.
As the head of the Magic Research Club, Kim Hyundo was nearly as well-known as I was. He couldn’t afford to make a scene in the middle of the academy.
Soon, the mana around him dissipated.
“If you still have more to say, come find me after midterms during the festival. The student council vice president and I have a special duel scheduled, so I’ll deal with you afterward.”
“...”
With a twisted expression, Kim Hyundo turned and left.
I was actually being serious. Did he think I was joking?
What am I gonna do about that bastard now?
“Haa.”
With a small sigh, I quickly slipped away from the crowd’s lingering stares and headed back to the dormitory.
*
Ding-dong—
The familiar sound rang as I opened the dormitory door.
Surprisingly, Liliana was sitting at the living room table, scribbling something down.
“Liliana, what are you doing?”
“Oh, you’re back? I’m writing in my journal. Lately, hell’s landscapes have started to feel less familiar. I wanted to remind myself of home.”
“...”
Liliana’s expression was calm, but something about it unsettled me.
“Ah, fuck. This is pissing me off. What kind of computer did we have at home again? I need to tell them to delete the ‘Dungeon Cuckoo’ folder. If my mom sees it, I’m screwed.”
Or am I just overthinking?
“… Liliana, do you want to go back to hell?”
“Huh? I don’t know. But… I do miss my mom. Now that I’ve finally gotten myself together, she’s not here to see it.”
Maybe I’ve just heard the word ‘orphan’ too many times lately, but her words hit me hard.
Why does she say things like that so casually? At least show some sadness…
The fact that Liliana—the same Liliana who was summoned as a delinquent—was acting like this just felt strange.
“Haa. Wait a second.”
I reached under my desk, pulling out a contract hidden behind the drawer.
“Hm? What’s this? Where did you get this weird thing from?”
“Read it.”
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[Hell Delinquent Summoning Contract]
The summoner, Lee Hoyeon, and the summoned, Liliana, enter into the following agreement:
Article 1. The summoner may issue minor commands to the summoned, and the summoned must obey. However, the stronger the bond between them, the more authority the summoner gains.
Article 2.
1. Since the summoned belongs to Hell, if the summoned suffers a life-threatening injury or an equivalent handicap that prevents productive activity, the summoner must provide compensation.
2. If Clause 1 is not fulfilled, Hell’s Reaper Judges will claim an equivalent price.
Article 3. If the summoned causes financial damage to any group or individual, the summoner assumes full responsibility.
Article 4.
1. Ownership of the summoned belongs to Hell. In exchange for using the summoned, the summoner must pay Hell one hellstone per month. If acquiring hellstones is difficult, the payment may be substituted with a regional specialty.
2. As hellstones are deemed difficult to obtain on Earth, the summoner must pay one top-grade mana stone per month.
Article 5. The summoned may only use power weaker than the summoner’s to ensure the summoner’s safety.
Article 6. This contract remains valid for ten years from the date of signing. If no termination notice is given, it will be automatically extended by one year.
To prove the validity of this contract, two copies have been drafted, with one held by each party.
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This was the Hell Delinquent Summoning Contract I had carefully hidden away.
Now that I had developed a deep bond with Liliana, it was time to reveal it to her.
I knew she wasn’t the type to harm others or die recklessly.
The most important part of this contract was Clause 6.
“[This contract remains valid for ten years from the date of signing. If no termination notice is given, it will be automatically extended by one year.]… So that means, after ten years, I can return to Hell?”
“Yeah. Sorry for not showing you sooner.”
“You bastard… I thought I’d never see my mom again. Fuck… Sniff.”
Liliana’s eyes were slightly red.
Damn, that hurts.
Seeing such a bold girl act like this made it even more painful.
I felt guilty, but at the same time, I wished she’d consider my side of things too.
“I’m sorry. I couldn’t fully trust you back then.”
“Haa, fine. But what’s this? Clause 7 states that if the summoned reflects on their actions and the summoner agrees, a means to contact their original world will be provided.”
“That’s not in there.”
What the hell? There was no such clause in the contract.
“It’s right here. Look.”
“Huh?”
Liliana snatched the contract from me and pointed at it.
“Hey, that’s not in there. Stop messing around.”
“What do you mean it’s not? You bastard! It’s right at the bottom! Huh? Where did it go?”
She quickly took the contract back from me again.
“Huh? When I touch it, the clause appears.”
“What?”
I stood next to Liliana and looked at the contract.
[Clause 7: If the summoned reflects on their actions and the summoner agrees, a means to contact their original world will be provided.]
“What the hell. What is this?”
“See! You asshole! Why did you say it wasn’t there?!”
“No, it’s not supposed to work like this. It shouldn’t be visible only to you.”
“That’s normal in Hell, though?”
Fucking hell itself, huh. A world where unfair contracts are standard?!
[Thank you for using the Hell Delinquent Summoning Contract.]
[Due to an increase in your bond with the succubus ‘Liliana,’ the contract has stabilized.]
[As a result, if the summoner agrees, a means to contact Liliana’s ‘mother’ will be provided. Do you agree?]
A notification suddenly appeared before my eyes.
The same thing had happened when I first signed the contract. I guess this high-tier contract came with all sorts of built-in features.
Liliana was also staring into the air.
Her eyes were trembling. She must have received a similar message.
“P-please, let me do it. I have to contact my mom! Ah, no. Master, I’ll properly serve you tonight. Please…”
Liliana pressed her chest against me, clinging to me and pleading.
“…Hey. Do I look like that much of a piece of shit to you?”
Just how much did she want to talk to her mother?
As soon as I thought of agreeing, a single sheet of parchment materialized in midair and gently floated down.
Instinctively, I knew that this was the means to contact Liliana’s mother.
“Here. Write on this. The paper is small, so you won’t be able to write much, but you can at least ask about her well-being.”
“T-thank you…”
“No need to thank me. I didn’t really do anything.”
This opportunity came because Liliana had redeemed herself—I hadn’t done anything.
Liliana immediately started filling the page with words.
I wanted to sneak a peek but held back.
No matter what, that would be crossing the line. That’d make me an asshole.
Because the paper was so small, it filled up quickly, even with just a few sentences.
Soon, the parchment shimmered with mana and disappeared into thin air—probably delivering itself to Hell.
“…Liliana. What did you write?”
I had resisted the urge to read it, but my curiosity was killing me. Just asking should be fine, right?
If she refused to tell me, I’d respect that. I wouldn’t force her to answer.
“Why do you care? I just told my mom that I’m struggling because I got contracted to some horny bastard.”
“…”
“What, you wanna hear more? I also wrote that you go around threatening and screwing different women all the time.”
Maybe because she finally got to contact her mother, Liliana was in an unusually bright mood, grinning mischievously.
“…Strip.”
“W-what? Why?!”
Liliana’s eyes widened in shock, but her body didn’t resist and slowly began undressing.
“You said you’d serve me earlier. Gotta keep your promises.”
“Ugh, why are you sulking over a joke…! I didn’t really mean—Mmph…”
I silenced her lips with mine before she could finish.
I was already feeling frustrated since I couldn’t go all the way with Im Sol earlier, but thankfully, I had a cute succubus at home who was always available.
“Looks like you need to be re-educated. Do you dislike it? You don’t, right?”
“Pfft, Master, hold on. At least take it slow—Kyaaah…”
*
Mom, how are you?
Don’t be surprised. I’m in the human world right now. The Hell Welfare Office or whatever forcibly employed me, so I was really confused and pissed at first. But now that I’ve gotten used to it, it’s actually a great place.
I don’t know why I wasted all that time cooped up in Hell.
Oh, right! I even found a good husband candidate here. I’ll introduce him to you later.
What kind of person is he, you ask?
He’s a ridiculously handsome, well-endowed, insanely good-in-bed ‘20-year-old human man.’ Hard to believe, right? Even I can’t believe I’m with such a premium human.
I want to stake my life on this man. No matter what happens, I won’t let him go.
Somehow… I’ll seduce him and drag him to Hell within 30 years.
Love you, Mom. See you then.
From the human world, Liliana.
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