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Alibuda Chronicles Prequel 4 

IV. Coins 7.



Sometimes, with women, there's really no need to say too much. Especially with troublesome women. At the time, I didn't realize this; I was just annoyed by her crying. I was too lazy to say anything more, so I just leaned against her. She suddenly stopped crying.



"You...what are you going to do...?"



"Your name?" My tone was firm and left no room for argument.



"Miri...Miri Costa."



"Oh, a nice name." I replied casually, already thinking about what to do next.



I suddenly felt a wave of dejection.



After all, I was just a sixteen-year-old boy, surrounded by clueless guys who only knew how to charge and kill all day. They only knew a little about how to treat girls from magic books.



Generally speaking, summoning magic doesn't have the risk of backlash; even if I summoned something I couldn't handle, I could easily leave it to the castle guards. So, I decided early on to experiment with a spell to summon a lewd beast. Following the steps in the book, the first step was to speak gently to the girl. I think I messed it up, but the effect seemed pretty good. The next step should be... to strip them naked. But why? I felt a strange fear. Would she slap me? No, even if she did, it shouldn't hurt much. I don't know what I'm afraid of. But it's too late to back down now.



"You..." I leaned my whole body against her.



"What... are you going to do?" Millie asked, trembling. I think she must regret her chosen profession. Monks don't know any offensive magic, and even defensive magic is lacking. For a half-baked, low-ranking monk like her, separated from her reliable warrior clan, she was practically no different from meat on a chopping block. In a



few quick movements, I stripped off her blood-stained and filthy clothes, revealing her snow-white, delicate, and voluptuous body. "Satan!" I couldn't help but swallow hard. Millie's perfect, youthful body was like a devil's gift, thrilling a virgin like myself. At this moment, perhaps overwhelmed by fear, Millie simply trembled, posing no obstacle to my actions.



I mustered my courage and began to gently caress Millie's smooth, supple skin with one hand.



"Truly a work of art by Satan!" I thought to myself.



But, according to the spellbook, this was only the preliminary work. My hand then moved towards her breasts, small and firm. The sudden stimulation seemed to abruptly awaken the trembling girl's reason. Millie's right hand seemed to finally remember to fly towards my left cheek, but this only allowed me to more easily grasp her hand and press it against my face. Almost instinctively, I began to gently nibble. Millie's small hand was so soft and weak. This was definitely not the way to hit someone. And Millie's panic was clearly greater than mine.



Even with just the added stimulation of my fingers, Millie could no longer bear it calmly. Her soft moans sounded like an invitation to my violation. Excited, I pressed my entire body against hers, my fingers kneading Millie's nipples, which were already hard enough. My other hand continued its restless wandering over Millie's body.



Suddenly, Millie screamed, startling me so much that I hurriedly covered my mouth with mine. That was my first time kissing someone—oh no, what wasn't a first time?



I teased Millie's tongue, even if it seemed too rough from today's experienced perspective, but back then I was simply following the teachings of the magic book. Fortunately, Millie didn't mind; she just kept moaning indistinctly, writhing her body beneath me.



Our bodies became even closer, intensifying our pleasure. In an instant, a surge of heat, seemingly from nowhere, rose uncontrollably from my lower abdomen. A part of my lower body began to swell, as if craving something, anticipating release and explosion. Although no one had taught me, I realized in that instant that this was sexual urge. The girl's beautiful body made me realize for the first time how immense the power of libido was.



Was it time? My remaining reason kept telling me. Following the instructions in the spellbook, I tried to steady my breathing and tone, and began to chant softly: "Ancient spirits of lust, I, in the name of Famit. Shu. Kamu, make a pact with you. I will submit to the impulses of sex for my entire life and provide you with the energy of lust. So lend me your power, obey me. Come forth, you lewd beasts!"



The lewd beasts I summoned the first time I used this spell were incomparable to those of today in terms of quantity and quality, but it was still the first time in my life that I had actually succeeded in doing something. The feeling of excitement even surpassed the stimulation my body was receiving.



I still clearly remember what the lewd beast looked like: it was something about the size of a table, with a dozen tentacles—hmm! Like a large octopus, but without that disgusting head. To me, it was actually quite cute. It suddenly appeared beside me, its slime everywhere.



That was a mistake. The erotic beast was an extremely powerful creature, possessing an incredibly strong libido and sexual prowess, so much so that even now I use it with great caution. Back then, summoning just one or two small erotic worms to enhance the atmosphere would have sufficed. The worm-like creatures' tendency to burrow everywhere could provide women with deeper and more intense stimulation. However, ignorance and a greedy, opportunistic mindset ultimately led to irreparable damage.



This sudden appearance of the creature clearly startled Millie. Before Millie could even react, the erotic beast had already used its numerous, long tentacles to tightly encircle her, tenderly touching her erogenous zones. The caressing techniques seemed magical to me at the time. And it was astonishing that a woman's body had so many places that could bring her pleasure.



Millie writhed like a giant snake under the erotic beast's tentacles, refusing to rest for a moment. Clearly, it was a very experienced erotic beast; to me at the time, the foreplay was thorough and the techniques were abundant. Millie was gradually becoming breathless, her face as rosy as a ripe apple, her alluring little mouth no longer able to utter complete syllables, only barely discernible as the sound of "I," as for "I what," no one knew.



Surprisingly, my lust, far from being exhausted by summoning the beast, had instead intensified, I felt my body expanding exponentially. For the first time in my life, my body felt unbearably hot, pulling me back from the satisfaction of my work to the craving for sex.



I rushed forward recklessly, hoping to pull the beast apart and have a quick, decisive encounter. But the tightness of the bond between the beast and Millie far exceeded my expectations, and with my frail body, it was difficult to find a place to use my strength.



I frantically pulled the beast away, my body desperately pressing against Millie's flesh. I didn't know what the result would be, but it was simply an instinct driving me. Millie's beautiful body was being wantonly played with by the lewd beast before my eyes, her incessant moans so bewitching my mind. Perhaps my actions finally had an effect, or perhaps for some other reason, I was pulled inside the beast.



This allowed me to observe more closely how the beast's three tentacles alternately entered and played with Millie's pink flower. The beast's other tentacles indiscriminately attacked every possible spot on Millie's body. Millie cried out, and white liquid continuously flowed from her orifice, this liquid being smeared all over her body by the beast's tentacles. My breathing had never been so rapid, and my reason had never been so chaotic.



Just then, something released my erection, and I realized it was likely the beast's tentacles. I desperately tried to break free, but it was futile. I was being pleasured by two hand-like things, and without realizing it, I seemed to ejaculate. My body felt an unprecedented pleasure, and then my consciousness betrayed me. I finally fainted.

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