It is often said in the realm of magic that this world takes its current form because of a force known as magical energy.
The force that allows living beings to breathe and walk upon the earth is also this magical energy.
This power fills the world densely and embodies the potential to make anything possible.
And this potential transforms into a form that breathes life, dwelling within the physical body. Through this magical energy, or life force, that life can continue to breathe.
Therefore, magical energy is synonymous with life force. In other words, the life force can be regarded as magical energy.
The part where this life force is most densely present in the human body is none other than the organs and bodily fluids.
Especially in the case of internal organs, they are always in constant motion and serve as a pump supplying strength to the body, embodying rich vitality.
Because of this, it was common to serve fresh beast organ dishes to humans whose bodies had weakened, particularly to wizards who had fallen into exhaustion after using large amounts of magic.
Next, there are bodily fluids.
These also play the role of a medium that always delivers magical power to the body, thus possessing considerable vitality.
As a result, among the demon race in the demon realm, there are some beings commonly known as Oculara or Vampires, who supplement their insufficient magical power by exclusively stealing and consuming the blood of others.
Currently, Alain's state is one where his magical power is nearly depleted.
In such a situation, it is impossible to activate magic through normal means.
So, the method Alain conceived was none other than to infuse his vitality into the opponent.
Vitality is equivalent to magical power...
Especially until just a moment ago, Alain's body, which had been desperately using magic, had its magical power squeezed to the very bottom, with the vitality flowing within it returning in the form of mystical power by about half.
In such a situation, the bodily fluids that are flowing can truly be considered a mass of magical power.
However, the problem lies in the method of transmitting that magical power.
The most efficient method, which is the consumption of internal organs, is impossible.
If he were to attempt such a thing, Alain would die from massive blood loss.
Instead, the next method would be the consumption of the mucous membrane of the bodily fluids.
Ideally, the most efficient method would be to inject fluids directly into a blood vessel.
However, since this is not currently possible, the next best option would be to pour bodily fluids onto the mucous membranes of the body and allow them to be absorbed.
The human body has three main areas of exposed mucous membranes, the mouth, the anus and the genitals.
The use of the anus for this purpose is not an option.
This leaves only the mouth and pussy as viable options.
However, inserting a finger or penis directly into the mouth would likely be met with strong resistance.
So, To effectively transfer magical power through the mucous membrane, it must be deeply transmitted into the body and in a protected environment.
This rules out transmitting through the mouth.
The only remaining option is to transfer magic directly through sexual intercourse.
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"Aaagh!"
Alain let out a groan as the feeling of his dick being squeezed intensified.
Through the gap, a dark red liquid began to trickle down.
It was the evidence of a maiden's virginity. A symbol of one's first experience.
Was the pain too much for her to bear?
Seria trembled, unable to utter a single word.
Alain cautiously reached out his hand towards her and enveloped her trembling body with his embrace.
"...ugh!"
Her breath caught in her throat as the moonlight revealed her smooth, pale skin.
Was it the heat of his breath against her that made her shudder?
She instinctively pulled back, but Alain's hands only grew more insistent, exploring every inch of her body with eagerness.
"..."
It was a sensation she had never felt before.
Painful and unpleasant... that was the feeling.
But as his persistent hand continued its relentless movement, her body began to crumble under the unbearable pressure.
"Ugh!"
His touch is all too familiar.
Alain's fingers move over the white chest, touching her breast and hard nipples. Meanwhile, the other hand goes down to her belly button and passes over the shallow bushes and bumps near the connected part.
"Habuuuck!"
At such an intense sensation, her body jumps up.
These are all new sensations she has never felt before.
Her reactions, shaped by the fear of the unfamiliar experience, were delicate and exaggerated.
But Alain remained unfazed, taking in her responses without any visible surprise.
He treats her body like a skilled craftsman creating intricate designs on beautiful pottery, gently playing each note with precision.
In reality, he only seeks to explore her body and infuse it with passion.
There's no need for Alain to fuss over her body so carefully.
The process of infusing magic into her body only requires one action, releasing his semen within her.
There was no need for careful caresses or delicate touches, simply thrusting his cock into her lower half over and over would suffice.
However, Alain had no intention of doing such a thing.
In fact, it was quite the opposite.
Despite claiming that it's all for the sake of achieving his own goal, he knows that forcing someone into intimacy is wrong.
Even if he harbours hatred towards humans, he still adheres to his principles.
If he were to throw that away as well, he would be nothing more than a beast.
In that case, at the very least, he would act gently, prioritizing her as much as possible.
That was the minimum consideration Alain could offer.
It was also the only aspect that could serve as a source of comfort.
A relentless caress that almost felt obsessive.
And perhaps her body had adapted to the gentle strokes that caressed her.
Having spent countless nights with his former lover, Margarita, there was no clumsiness in his touch.
While doing so, Alain slowly reached out to remove the underwear that had been blocking her mouth.
As a result, Seria began to cough violently, her lips starting to tremble.
"Ala, Alain. Alain..."
Hearing the voice that flowed from Seria's flower-petal-like lips, Alain looked up to meet her gaze.
With tearful eyes and a dazed expression, she looked at him, and Alain quietly nodded.
Then, "...Ugh!"
Was it because of the shock she felt from the impact on her lower back?
Even though I was moving slowly, the sensitive spot that had just begun to heal felt like it was being torn apart.
But still, Alain didn't stop moving.
He gently pulled out his dick and then thrust back in, repeating the motion at a slow pace.
"Hah... Hah..."
Along with his movements, Alain's hands and body enveloped her, pulling her into an embrace as if he wanted to protect her.
Seria felt a sense of suffocation from the weight of the man's body on top of hers, but at the same time, she found comfort in the warmth emanating from his body.
At that moment, it was unclear what she was thinking.
The tears streaming down her face could mean defeat, sadness, or something else entirely, only she knew.
"Ugh... Ahh..."
She muttered repeatedly as her body began to remember how to accept the man's object inside her slowly and gradually.
And in the process, her pussy began to get wet little by little.
As if urging it on, Alain's hand slid down her back and her lips trailed down from her collarbone to her neck.
"Ugh..."
She couldn't bring herself to open her eyes, but even with them closed, she could feel the soft sensation of their lips connecting, causing her to open her eyes and look at her partner.
Meeting their gaze head-on, Alain continues to press for the kiss once more.
"Nnnh..."
As their lips meet, Seria thinks to herself.
Resistance is pointless.
It wasn't just because her body refused to move, it was the look on his face, a face full of disappointment in himself.
He had betrayed her, torn her heart apart, and shown no remorse. And yet, he still dared to wear such an expression, as if he pitied her.
How pathetic.
As these thoughts swirled in Seria's mind, Alain's lips and tongue pressed against hers.
"Ha-woot!"
Suddenly, a completely different sensation pierced the top of her head and flowed down her spine.
What is this?
What on earth is this feeling?
She had no idea.
This and that, everything was a mystery. She couldn't understand any of it... at all.