【A Collapsing World and a Bizarre Magical Girl】(3)

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Volume 1, Chapter 3 :
The Pure White Days of a Young Girl
After the passion subsided, the three spent some time restoring the office to its original state.
During this time, the twin sisters seemed to recover even faster than Yuan Ziguang. Watching the sisters busily working
, Yuan Ziguang suddenly recalled something from long ago: he still clearly remembered
the scene when he signed the contract with the sisters when he was 12 years old. At that time, the older sister was only 6 months old. According to
the plan, it was originally just a talent level test to prepare for the slightly special title
conferment ceremony that followed.
It was slightly special because the Einzbern family had already conducted a preliminary test, and
the results were exceptionally astonishing: 2 high-level talent levels, 4 medium-level talent levels, and 2 low-level talent levels. This meant
that even if the twins didn't awaken any more talent levels during their growth,
they would still have 6 high-level talent levels by the time they reached adulthood at 20. Considering the twins' lineage—the Einzbern family
's consistently outstanding upbringing—the initial bestowal of a title was no simple
matter.
Even more crucially, at that time, the luminary of the Einzbern family, the legendary mage Yubstakuhaid Brunstad
von Einzbern—the twins' grandfather—had not yet
retired from his position as a member of the Central Political Council. After careful consideration,
although the title granted by the State Honorary Titles, Medals, and Titles Management Committee was only a High Lower Knight, the ceremony was
significantly elevated in rank—conducted with the standards of a baron's investiture.
Thus, at the investiture ceremony of these six-month-old girls, guided by a twist of fate,
Yuan Ziguang appeared at the venue—a direct relative of the legendary mage, and also representing his
father who was fighting on the front lines, invited to attend the ceremony. The first half of the ceremony went smoothly,
and the talent test results matched the Einzbern family's report. However,
an unexpected incident occurred during the final few steps—the blessing of the underage recipients by the guests.
The twins, fresh from their talent tests, were radiating magical energy, amplified
to the extreme by the blessing spells cast by several legendary mages. Yuan Ziguang was the last to approach the twins and cast his blessing
spell, while their grandfather eagerly announced the girls' names: Irisviel
and Eliasviel.
It seemed these names touched the girls' souls, resonating with Yuan Ziguang's otherworldly
soul. A surge of magical chaos drained Yuan Ziguang of his magic, tearing 　　 his
soul apart?
********** ...
He gestured to the two sisters
, inviting them to sit on his lap. Gently embracing these two bodies, each containing fragments of his soul
, Yuan Ziguang's emotions gradually calmed, and the discomfort of recalling the tearing of his soul slowly disappeared. The two
girls nestled obediently in Yuan Ziguang's arms—this was precisely the feeling Ilya and Alice cherished;
the unique magical aura emanating from Yuan Ziguang always made them feel safe and comfortable. Yuan Ziguang quietly
held his two little pets, savoring that moment of inner peace.
Within him, however, the magic power surged beneath the surface of his tranquility. Yuan Ziguang's own magic level was 16
, and this surge instantly triggered a small magical tide, drawing surrounding magic towards him
. The tide continuously washed over Yuan Ziguang's soul, and with each wash, his
soul grew stronger.
The magical tide came and went quickly. Thirty seconds later, Yuan Ziguang and his adorable little pet had
returned to normal, though all three had experienced a significant boost in magical power. Yuan Ziguang, in particular, for
a fleeting moment thought he was almost ready to break through the level 16 bottleneck and enter level 17.
He hadn't expected that a simple, open connection with the twins' souls could yield so many benefits
.
"Master?" came Ilya's sweet, soft voice. Looking down, Yuan Ziguang saw
that the twins' once clear eyes were now filled with adoration for their master—without any lust. Sensing
the sisters' affection, Yuan Ziguang buried his head in their hair, peacefully savoring
the fresh scent of the sixteen-year-old girls. Gradually, Yuan Ziguang's thoughts drifted back to the
scene of his first contract. Soul resonance and magical rampage—
either
one would be fatal to a low-level mage. Had
it not been for the presence of four legendary mages, Yuan Ziguang would certainly have perished. Even so, Yuan Ziguang
suffered significant damage. At only 12 years old, he remained unconscious for seven days. Upon waking, he
discovered a drastic drop in his strength: his magic level had fallen from 12 to 8, and his warrior level from
10 to 4. In short, he was practically crippled.
Even more tragically, after the contract was established, Yuan Ziguang's already slow magic progression became
even more disastrous. The twins drained large amounts of magic from him daily for their own use, resulting in him
graduating from compulsory education at age 15 with only a magic level of 10 and a warrior level of 6. Had it not
been for his later fortuitous encounters while serving in the North Flower Altar Knights, he might have truly been ruined for life.
In contrast to Yuan Ziguang, the twins received astonishing benefits: 22 elementary talent slots, 16
intermediate talent slots, and 12 advanced talent slots. Even more astonishingly, the sisters' magical resistance dropped to an unbelievable
zero—making them perfect magical superconductors, their future growth limitless.
Of course, due to the long-term extraction of large amounts of magic power from Yuan Ziguang, the sisters were completely defenseless against his magical
aura. And the awakened magical girl's obsession with magic power was well-known.
Before the age of eight, the sisters needed to rely on an energy transfer array to absorb magic power. Afterward, they began to use their mouths to obtain
the various "nutrients" needed for their daily growth. By the age of fourteen, with all three orifices open, the girls could
obtain magic power entirely on their own – semen is the essence of a mage's magic, an undeniable
truth.
In this short drama of life, whether a tragedy or a comedy, Yuan Ziguang's greatest gain, and the two sisters' greatest
sacrifice, was the somewhat unique mental contract simultaneously imprinted on the souls of all three. A one-to-two
contract of control, complete master-servant control, and a mental beacon function between master and servant – while individual functions
are relatively common, their combination and perfect compatibility are truly rare.
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Yuan Ziguang and the Einzbern sisters didn't leave the temporary office until noon, while
the Student Management Committee had already begun announcing the list of new committee members. In the afternoon, the two sisters followed
their class, while Yuan Ziguang had to prepare for the afternoon's group lesson planning and also visit his
two mentors in mind control and alchemy: Lord Yuri Marin and Master Phillips Hohenheim.
For Yuan Ziguang, neither mentor was an ideal choice. His main
focus was on magic runes and magic circles, with a minor interest in arcane magic; while his two mentors were experts in mind control magic and
dabbled in alchemy, magic circles, and necromancy.
The afternoon's work proceeded at a moderate pace. For teaching assistants like Yuan Ziguang, the group lesson planning was simply
a matter of listening to the experts present; visiting the mentors was merely a greeting and a confirmation of the course
schedule—after all, he'd been with them for two years, and changing was too late. So, while Yuan Ziguang finished his day
's tasks, the Einzbern sisters were still queuing to receive their uniforms. So, feeling utterly bored, Yuan Ziguang
went alone to the famous Humboldt Café Club to dispel his loneliness.
The Humboldt Maid Café Club was the most famous "gentlemen's" club in all of Tristram.
Initially just a pastime for female students at Humboldt, it eventually became a
social platform for the Alliance's young elites, thanks to the efforts of some. The club's biggest selling point was that all its servers
were students from Tristram's various higher magic schools. However, the club's significance went far
beyond that.
For men, the entry requirements were very high. Membership was limited to
students from a few of Tristram's higher schools. Humboldt students were slightly luckier, not needing additional screening;
while students from other higher magic schools in Tristram faced other requirements: either a noble title, a magic power
level, or a combat rank. Finally, to patronize the club, one needed sufficient financial resources. For women
, becoming a server was relatively easier, but a top-tier diploma was still required, and their appearance
couldn't be too unattractive. Furthermore, the service staff valuation system here is
the origin of the Alliance's officially recognized valuation system.
Yuan Ziguang roughly estimated that among the students he was going to mentor, the sisters Alice and Ilya would definitely have
the highest valuations. Forty million was just their individual valuation; together, they would be worth over one hundred million. Charlotte's
valuation would be much lower, around six million, provided her father was still a duke. Sylvia's
individual abilities were quite strong, but within Humboldt, she was only average. Eight million was the maximum valuation
, considering she was a descendant of a legendary mage and had room for future development. Tabitha, the quiet little
girl, could command a valuation of twelve million—at 15 years old, her magic level was already 11, almost catching up with
the growth rate of a magical girl. And dear little Leila's valuation would reach around twenty-two million—Leila
's outstanding talent allowed her to grow even faster than that of ordinary magical girls.
As usual, Yuan Ziguang showed his membership card, declined the guidance of the signboard lady at the entrance, and headed straight for
the bar on the club's basement level. It was still early, and only a few people were seated at the bar. Yuan Ziguang glanced around; there wasn't
anyone he recognized—his past experiences meant he wouldn't have many close friends. Reaching the bar, he ultimately
only ordered a juice.
Since the bar wasn't crowded yet, and the bartender wasn't busy, Yuan Ziguang
struck up a casual conversation. Yuan Ziguang didn't dare neglect the bartender: in Humboldt, geniuses were
everywhere, and royalty were as common as dogs, each one arrogant and prone to jealousy and rivalry.
But in this bar, even if a senior intern caused trouble, this storied bartender could
handle it in 20 seconds—Yuan Ziguang wasn't sure he could last more than a few seconds against this bartender.
Yuan Ziguang didn't know much about the bartender's specific experiences, but he was certain that the bartender had
spent a considerable amount of time in the National Security Committee. Yuan Ziguang often learned some clever little tricks from the bartender.
"Any plans lately?" the bartender asked seemingly casually.
"Nothing much, just training new recruits." "Someone asked me to pass on a message to you," the bartender said in a strange tone, 　　making a triangle
with his index finger and thumb. "The Soviets never die!" 　　 Upon hearing the last five words, Yuan Ziguang's pupils suddenly widened, and then, in a slow but firm tone, he uttered 　　the second half of the sentence: "The armor still stands!" 　　 The Soviets never die—the armor still stands. This wasn't some secret society's code, just 　　the motto of the Northern Flower Altar Knights. Although this bartender had never hidden his kGB background, Yuan Ziguang 　　genuinely hadn't expected that the bartender had also been a member of the Northern Flower Altar Knights. 　　 The Northern Flowerbed Knights are the most elite of the dozen or so knightly orders under KGB. Their purpose 　　was to handle matters that other organizations couldn't—in short, a burial agency. Today, this 　　small order, founded by Rendelsky—a saint who only needed bread and water to work—has 　　evolved into a large, complex burial agency teeming with perverts. The only constant is their 　　fanatical faith in their sect.

Therefore, it was indeed surprising 　　 to see a seemingly normal former member of the Northern Flowerbed Knights in Humboldt, a place of extravagance and decadence .
"What does the Knights need me for?" Yuan Ziguang asked casually. The Knights wouldn't
contact him without a reason.
"A sub-plane, a dungeon with 15 to 20 floors. The Grand Master wants you to go."
"15 to 20 floors? Why not send the army? What's so special about it? Otherwise,
I'd never be assigned this task."
"There are some special aspects, a rather unique type." The man paused slightly before
continuing. "It's inhabited by vampires. The Grand Master hopes your experience will be of good use."
"Who will lead the team?"
"Miss Clementina. She allows you to bring the Einzbern sisters."
"How do I contact her?"
"Miss Clementina should already be in your apartment..."
Before the man could finish, Yuan Ziguang immediately dashed towards his dormitory.
**************
Clementina Cape, female, 23 years old, High Mage, fiancée of Gottfried Friedburg
.
She was the only female creature Yuan Ziguang had ever feared since arriving in this plane. Her magnificent emerald green hair and dazzling
golden eyes revealed the pure Cape family bloodline within her; her delicate features, queen-like doll-like
face, slender figure, and breathtaking sex appeal made her a poison to men; yet, for over 20 years,
no one had ever conquered this Queen of Capes.
Yuan Ziguang returned to his room, and the first thing he saw was Queen Cape, lounging lazily in a chair. She
elegantly propped her legs on the desk, making no attempt to conceal her captivating charm.
"I thought you'd wait until I left before coming back, darling," Queen Cape
said casually, munching on an apple, showing no surprise at his arrival. "Your little
pet seemed a bit unfriendly to guests, so I gave it a little talking-to. I'm sure you won't mind."
Yuan Ziguang then noticed the Einzbern sisters, who were bound to the side. It seemed the sisters had just returned
, as evidenced by the unopened newborn supplies on the ground.
However, the sisters' current situation was rather unusual: they were bound in a triple-crossed tortoise shell bondage, their hands
tied behind their backs, their thighs and calves tightly bound together, and their mouths gagged. Upon seeing Yuan
Ziguang return, the two sisters began to struggle incessantly, making whimpering noises.
"Why didn't you let me know you were coming? I could have prepared," Yuan Ziguang said,
trying to approach Queen Cape. But after only a few steps, Queen Cape's actions forced Yuan Ziguang to stop
: a bone spear. Seeing Yuan Ziguang stop, Queen Cape's movements changed slightly, and a bone
dungeon instantly trapped him.
"I didn't come to Humboldt to reminisce with you. I'm just here to inform you of the KGB conscription." Queen Capet ignored Yuan Ziguang 　　 's
attempts to ease the tension and continued in a casual tone, "Reserve Captain
Gottfried Friedburg, in the name of the Alliance, is being conscripted by KGB. From now on, you will be 　　subordinate to Lieutenant Colonel
Clementina Capet 　　 of the National 　　Security Forces. "
****************
... The Einzbern sisters 　　, after provoking Queen Capet, were captured. Enraged, Yuan Ziguang decided to maintain their restraints, feeding them some 　　alchemical concoctions intended for gentlemen, and seeking another plaything for his own gratification. 　　 Cecilia? Orkat, a third-year student at Humboldt University, was the object of Yuan Ziguang's sexual desires before the Einzbern sisters arrived 　　. At 18, Cecilia's body was mature yet tender 　　; three years as a plaything had honed her skills, and more importantly, she was a remarkably intelligent 　　toy. 　　 At this moment, Cecilia, unaware of Yuan Ziguang's bad mood, knew her 　　role. Besides diligently serving the penis before her, Cecilia had no other concerns; upon hearing Yuan 　　Ziguang's command, she simply took his penis completely into her mouth, attempting 　　a deep throat. 　　 While enjoying Cecilia's oral sex, Yuan Ziguang flipped through the mission briefing left by Clementina 　　. However, upon seeing the signature "C.C."—Clementina's initials—Yuan Ziguang 　　's heart clenched, and his erection nearly went limp. 　　 He tossed the troubling briefing aside, freeing his hand to forcefully push Cecilia's head down, 　　his penis naturally entering her throat. Cecilia, caught off guard, could only 　　endure it. Thirty seconds later, Yuan Ziguang finally released Cecilia. Choking, Cecilia coughed violently. 　　The prolonged lack of oxygen had left her somewhat delirious, and some saliva dribbled from the corner of her mouth. Cecilia 　　tried to wipe away the unsightly saliva, only to have her hands stained with the next wave of coughed-up saliva. 　　 Yuan Ziguang showed no pity for the somewhat delirious Cecilia, grabbing her long blonde hair and 　　pulling it taut. Cecilia was forced into a doggy-style position. Although it wasn't the first time this had 　　happened, Cecilia's expression still betrayed a hint of humiliation. 　　 She felt her skirt being pushed up to her waist, and a few fingers deftly pulled her panties 　　aside. Then, a familiar, rod-like object was inserted into her not-so-wet vagina. 　　 Yuan Ziguang relished Cecilia's pride. Even during penetration, Cecilia only slightly...

She let out a soft moan. Yuan Ziguang slowly thrust in and out, carefully feeling Cecilia's fully explored
secret passage. Then, Yuan Ziguang pressed his glans against a spot in Cecilia's vagina and began to grind it vigorously
.
Just as Cecilia was familiar with Yuan Ziguang's penis, Yuan Ziguang also knew all of Cecilia's sensitive
spots. Cecilia, though mentally struggling to maintain her composure despite the grinding of her sensitive spots, quickly
responded with a loyal response, her vagina gradually becoming wet.
"Miss Cecilia, your body is still very honest, taste yourself!" Yuan Ziguang dipped his finger in
some of Cecilia's secretions and then put it into Cecilia's mouth. Cecilia's submissiveness was once again
evident: without resistance, she obediently opened her small mouth and put the finger covered in the honey into her mouth.
This slight mental humiliation seemed to excite Cecilia even more. The tender flesh inside her vagina began
to writhe involuntarily, bringing Yuan Ziguang unparalleled pleasure. Seeing that Cecilia was already aroused, Yuan Ziguang no longer
cared about her and gradually increased the intensity of his movements. The sounds of flesh slapping together grew louder and louder, and his erect penis
seemed to grow even larger with Yuan Ziguang's increasing excitement.
Each thrust of his thick penis stirred Cecilia's moist petals, and when it reached its end
, it would slam hard into Cecilia's sensitive clitoris.
Cecilia felt the force from behind growing stronger with each thrust, and the intervals between them getting shorter. Finally,
the physical pleasure overwhelmed the mental shame, and her mouth could no longer remain closed; she began to moan
. The surging pleasure was like a flood breaking through a dam, instantly overwhelming Cecilia's senses—she
had orgasmed.
In a daze, Cecilia felt the pleasure surging within her even after her shameful climax.
She didn't know how many times she had experienced it. In the moments before losing consciousness, Cecilia saw something
spraying onto her seemingly noble face...
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