A magus was, as I was told, a magic user who helped society. The eight spikes of the Academy were the different practices of magic. War magic, restoration, evocation, summoning, necromancy, enchantment, illusion, astral. A magus could be anywhere from a doctor or a power worker to an adventure keeping the world safe monsters that people called Jotun.
Some people had a thing called family magic; a special magic unique to someone's family. These are what made up the nobility like my own phoenix fire magic. Commoners did have special magics, basically more random house magic, but most commoners didn't have a mana rank above B to give them the chance to use it to the fullest.
That is a lot, and it became normal to me. Surprisingly quickly. Waking up in a massive house in a nightgown meant to show off my body. Being cleaned by tentacles. Shoved into make-up and my school uniform. Eating alone at the breakfast table and then being shipped off for school.
Being a first-year student, I must study each magic type before choosing a few specializations. I would eat lunch with Mei. Then after all it all goes back to the alone house with just the maid to keep me company until I fall asleep.
It became so routine that after a week I got used to my overly jiggly boobs and shock-absorbing ass. I thought about who Rei was in front of the mirror for another day at the school. She was undeniably beautiful. Cover of a manga that is sealed beautifully. A naked figure costing at least hundreds of dollars is beautiful. I doubt she'd want a guy like me looking at her body, let alone being in it.
She would wake up, in this big and empty house. Nose assaulted with perfumes and make-up and eat alone. Did she want to be a magus or was it just what her parents and brother wanted? I couldn't know I hadn't met her, mine, parents yet.
Though her body did seem to remember where I didn't. It reacted in the same way one would think my character archetype should act. The unplaced smugness did help me get through a lot of the overwhelming anxiety of, just, everything. Though around a guy like Hiro, it betrayed me. I became utterly ditzy. I had already fallen over myself countless times relieving my panties or him getting groped. I would react in a way I'm sure I'd love to see in anime.
Anyway, I doubt whoever Rei was before me I doubt, she would want to be with some commoner. No matter how good he was with his hands accidentally. I just hoped Rei hadn't ended up in my body. That was a fate I didn't wish upon myself.
"Is something wrong mistress?" My maid asked me.
"Oh, it's nothing, Yuki," I muttered. "Just, there is an annoying boy at school."
"Ah," Yuki said wisely.
"He's just a commoner! And, and, and he just gets on my nerves so much!"
"It's ok Mistress Rei, your mother had a phase like that in high school too."
"Huh?" I said, knocked out of my ranting.
"I will admit that something is charming about the ruggedness of commoners that a delicate flower like you would find hard to resist."
I stared at her. My face burned. I pointed at her accusatory.
"No, no, no!" I shouted. "It's nothing like that! He is just an annoying jerk."
"Mhm, I am sure." She said sarcastically. I shook my head wanting to ignore her jabs at me. I grumpily picked up my back and stomped into my family's car. Yuki waved me off to school.
I tried to ignore the thoughts of what happens to smug noble women and rough peasants with grabbing hands. I felt the alien feeling of my nips perked up in excitement. Despite my curiosity of what happened to the original Rei, I cursed her damn perverted and pleasurable body.
As I said Magus could feel many roles in society. Some were necessary but overlooked, but the one everyone at the school wanted to be a Warden. The ones who fought the Jotun and kept people safe.
To become one a magus needed a solid understanding of the three combat schools. War Magic, restoration, and evocation. War Magic was the basis for it, powerful spells that enhance the body, mind and soul. In other words, physical education but about fighting monsters and using magic.
While like all things from my wish, I would have loved it if not for the school gym uniform. Girls had to wear to wear bloomers, like the ones out of anime and manga, but they were impossibly tight. My ass was hanging out and there was a massive camel toe. The overly form-fitting white top which hugged my boobs didn't seem all that bad in comparison.
I dug the bloomers out of my ass. A snap crapped across the courtyard. My ass rippling. We were outside. I was glad it felt like a nice spring morning. All I could smell was my sweat mixed with my perfume. The white shirt becomes almost see-through.
We all had to do a lap around the track. I felt like I was back in my old body but the orbs on my chest bouncing with each breath didn't allow me to forget completely the insanity of the situation.
Aside from the standard dusty field with a track in the centre was a black circle with more runes around the edge. Inside of the circle, two girls thought. Mei held a spear which glowed with red with power. Her legs glowed blue. The other girl was some other commoner.
I was astounded by how just easily Mei dodged under the sword of her opponent and slammed her spear into the gut of girl she was fighting. Despite only having a C rank in mana she was leagues above anything I could do with War Magic.
Magic was visualizing several runes on a circle with a unique pattern. Harder spells took more time to think about and longer to cast. I struggled with the most basic spells. The only thing coming naturally to me was my family's magic. That flowed effortlessly from fingers.
The girl Mei fought was flung from the circle landing on her ass. The teacher wore a tracksuit. While her boobs were massive, not as big as mine, at least she could wear clothes which made her look responsible and not a walking wet dream.
"Well done, Mei," Ms. Lion. "Now let's have some noble family take a turn. Rei and Sakura. You get to cast one spell uninterrupted."
Ms Lion's eyes were blue and cold. Even Rei's superiority which surged through me felt lesser in front of her authority. I awkwardly walked up to the circle. In front of me, another girl wore her obscene gym outfit. She had long blond hair which touched the ground, and her eyes were scarlet.
She had an ethereal beauty to her like an old painting of the nobility come to life. I can't lie, I felt jealous. She had a classical type of beauty. Not the best-selling hentai look like mine. Sakura wore a sly smile.
"You're the Phoenix girl, aren't you?" She said. "There is some gossip you're struggling with all of this magic business. Why don't you drop out and get married? It'll be better for you."
I clenched my fist.
"I'm not going anywhere," I replied.
"Begin!" Ms. Lion called.
I closed my eyes and thought of a circle. A simple line going through it and with four runes. Last week, I hit my boobs on a doorframe. It hurt like a nut shot. I just needed to punch her in the chest, and I would win. True Strike. It would only affect the first attack I landed but it was a very minor damage multiplier. I just had to land a hit.
I opened my eyes. A strange green glow came from around Sakura. The issue with closing my eyes to cast I couldn't see the spell my opponent was using. I rush forward letting the fire flow through to my fist.
I through an off-balanced punch my boobs carrying me forward. One second Sakura was in front of me and then the next it was simply air. I stumbled but I managed to stay on my feet.
"Oh, poor little bird. Your family's magic is best at distance," she said. I turned to face her. "Why are you using a melee spell?"
She clicked her fingers.
My hands were flung into the air. My ankles nocked together. Chains covered my body in a shibari style. Before I could even bleak a painful shock rained through my body. I let out a scream, but even I could tell it came out closer to a moan. It was like the laws of the universe were forcing me to be as sexy as possible, even when hurt.
"I am Sakura Vampyre. The one spell I used was haste, we covered it last week, darling." Sakura said smugly. Haste was the spell that allowed some to act twice within one action. A powerful spell.
"My family's magic is a summoning item type magic. It's called Blood Chains." Sakura continued. "I gave it a style which would fit a whore like you."
I felt anger flash through me, but it was quickly replaced by pain and another orgasmic-sounding moan. I struggled against the chain but all I managed to wiggle erotically. The seconds of lightning. I could only gasp.
Why didn't Ms. Lion stop this? It was with a shiver I realized. This was a ring-out battle and I didn't sound like I was getting hurt. My limbs screamed in pain until they went numb. I had to figure out how to break her chains.
Sakura just smiled sadistically at me, and she raised her hand to shock me again. I was back in my room again. The yellowing sheets, blackout currents and the smell of body fluids I had gotten way too used to.
I stared at the computer's screen. A black-haired anime boy groped the tits of a girl who was designed to be jerked off to. I felt a massive drive to do so. I felt a clawing dredge rip at my mind. This was my every day for so long that I forgot. I was given my wish even if I was made the goon-bait girl.
Despite everything, it was still my wish.
To become a magus would mean I wouldn't be that anymore. To be a magus meant I could do something. To become a magus who wouldn't end up just the plaything of Hiro I had to fight.
I closed the flow of fire from my arm and into my head. I felt heat make my cheeks turn red. Panting I must have looked like I was enjoying this. Sakura smiling like she had already won clicked her fingers.
The pain tore through me. I let out another moan but this time I poured all my mana through my mouth. Flames shot out of my mouth. It hit dead centre. Sakura was flung from the circle her top burning off. Suddenly her ethereal beauty was broken and so were the chains. I rubbed my wrist as my whole body felt numb.
I stumbled off to stand beside Mei.
"Wow Rei, you really are a masochist," she said replay cheerfully.
"No, I'm not! That really hurt," I protested.
The girl's class started to walk back to their changing room. I chatted to Mei trying to forget the embarrassment of my fight. My body was numb, I was sweaty, and I just wanted to get back to my fancy mansion.
Though I missed a now familiar weakness filled my flesh. I leaned a little too far at the top of the stairs and began to fall. I let out a scream as I saw Hiro stare up at me wide-eyed. With a smack, I landed on top of me.
I was sitting on his face. I looked down in horror to see his nose wedged into my camel toe. I screamed, and my body squished his face with my thick highs. Inside my head, I cursed whatever sent me her.
Blushing I glared down at Hiro. Shamefully I felt it came out much more as a pout. My fist caught on fire as I readied to punch him.
"You stupid idiot!" I shouted.