Become their wicked yet gentle lord.

It's like longing for a caring partner to massage your sore body after a tedious and painful training session.

Melanie felt a strange sense of loss as she thought about it.

She recalled when she was 15 years old, with long hair, at the Imperial Military Academy's middle school, on the magic training field...

"Have you heard? She's a transfer student who came from the Martial Arts Department."

"Huh? You start learning magic at 15?"

"No, I heard he's been studying with a tutor for a while, but his level is still only at the apprentice mage level~ It seems he switched majors because he wasn't talented in martial arts~ Is someone like that really suited to learning magic~ Hahaha~"

"I heard that her magical talent was activated by a special method taught by her family's magic teacher. But why did she switch majors if she's training in combat during magic practice classes?"

……

Noisy.

Melanie rubbed her sore thighs. Today's lesson was self-training, but Melanie, whose magic reserves were not high, had already used up her magic early on, so she could only practice combat physical fitness in a corner of the training ground.

Melanie's soles burned and ached as if on fire after exercising, and her knee was injured from an accidental fall. Listening to her classmates' comments in the distance, Melanie spat into her palm and wiped it on her wound.

"I'm out of energy... Are all magic students like that...?"

Melanie's eyes were downcast, and her shoulders and arms were equally sore. She couldn't even muster the strength to massage other areas.

She glanced at her classmates who were snickering, and remembered that in the martial arts department, at least she had companions to massage each other after training.

Unfortunately, while others practiced magic, I ran out of magic power and could only train physical skills on the sidelines. In the eyes of those classmates who called themselves 'noble magicians,' I must have looked like a monkey jumping around.

"Looks like I'll have to get used to being isolated for a long time. Oh well, whatever..."

Feeling her magic power returning somewhat, 15-year-old Melanie stood up, her body aching, and raised her staff towards the most basic magic test target.

Whether it's the present or the future, and whatever other people's opinions are, all I need to do is do what I'm supposed to do.

Amidst the mockery, the soft snowballs launched from the practice staff will eventually transform into sharp ice spikes that send chills down everyone's spines...

Why dwell on those unpleasant memories... Melanie shook her head, her thoughts returning to the present.

I realized long ago that I didn't need to care about other people's opinions, nor would I stick to the rules, which is why I have the strength I have today, isn't it?

So even if you occasionally cross the line for a bit of excitement, it's okay, right? Just consider it a reward for your years of hard work!

Perhaps the drinks she had at the hot springs were starting to take effect, because Melanie smiled, grabbed Ryuka's arm, and pressed his hand firmly against her leg...

"Why not touch it if it's free?" Liu Xia rolled her eyes and began kneading Melanie's smooth skin. Her passionate touch caused the aloof archmage behind her to let out a soft moan.

Immersed in the sweet and stimulating atmosphere, Ryuka's patience was nearing its limit.

"Pfft~ Hah—"

Feeling the throbbing, Kania spat out the whole thing and gripped the end tightly with her hand, forcefully stopping Ryuka's impending ecstasy, revealing a mischievous expression.

"Miss Melanie~ I've helped you to the point where Ryūka is almost at her limit~ Now it's time to show me your true strength~"

"Kanya, you just wait and see, I won't let you get away with this!" Ryuka was annoyed by the forceful refusal, her face flushed as she spoke harshly to Kanya. Next time, as long as she was careful to guard against Kanya's dark magic sneak attacks, she would definitely teach this little witch a lesson.

Melanie felt Ryuu's body struggling due to discomfort. Her lower abdomen and breasts tingled from Ryuu's struggles, and she could hear the boy's slightly uneasy nasal voice. She had never experienced such pleasure and excitement before.

She had stopped refusing; rather, she was genuinely enjoying it. So Melanie and Kania quickly switched places, and Melanie began mimicking Kania's actions.

As expected... it's still very difficult...

"It might make you feel nauseous, but that shouldn't be a problem for Miss Melanie, who has undergone rigorous military training, right? Well, it's okay if you're not used to it. Even Hetia could only do it on her third try."

Listening to Kania's provocation, Melanie even developed a masochistic desire to challenge herself, treating her subsequent actions as a form of training to challenge her body's mechanisms.

A series of rapid breaths escaped from her small nose, as if she were making her final mental preparations, and then... she began to slowly exert force!

My throat...it hurts so much...but I finally did it...

"Ugh...uh..."

Melanie made a painful sound, but she still held her head tightly and even hugged the boy's waist. Her delicate eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and her beautiful face was given a unique beauty by the pain.

If Kania and Hetia can do it, there's no reason why I can't.

I don't want to lose to Hetia.

Even if she just stayed still, she felt intense pressure and stimulation, accompanied by sobbing sounds from Melanie's nose.

Finally, Melanie seemed to have adapted to the discomfort; it must be said that sometimes she was even more ruthless to herself than to her enemies. She began to sway little by little, gradually becoming stronger than Kania.

She retreated to his red lips, her fragrant tongue teasing him, then thrusting forward forcefully. The ice magician's delicate nose made intimate contact with the boy's lower abdomen, the stimulating sensation reaching his very soul.

Her delicate brows furrowed, and tears welled in her eyes. But Melanie's gaze was filled with a sense of conquest and accomplishment as she stared intently upwards at Ryusha's expression, savoring the barely suppressed rage of this arrogant and composed brat.

"That's really amazing..."

Kania was also shocked by Melanie's madness. The once aloof and playful beauty, whose head was like a noble work of art, was shaking wildly like a beast...

The room was filled with the faint sound of water, interspersed with low sobs.

Well, I'll help her one more time then. A purple light flashed in Kania's eyes, and a powerful magical force invaded Ryuka's body, instantly raising her sensitivity to an unimaginable level.

"No... I can't take it anymore... hiss..."

As Kania's sensitivity increased several times over, Ryuka gritted her teeth. Meanwhile, Melanie's head was forcibly held down, her short, icy blue hair serving as the perfect handshake.

"Um!"

"Miss Melanie, did you have a lot of fun just now?"

As the boy questioned her, Melanie felt a startling shock on her slender neck...

Suffocation, choking, nausea, wanting to vomit... but also a crazy feeling... Melanie both hated and was excited by this immoral feeling.

Wow~ That's amazing~

Kania then crouched down, a charming smile on her face, and reached out to stroke Melanie's neck, the sensation palpable even through her throat.

"Cough cough cough!!!"

Melanie was almost in a daze, covering her mouth and coughing and vomiting, but she still felt a lot of things filling her stomach.

After regaining her senses, Melanie glared fiercely at Ryusha and rushed to the sink to wash herself frantically.

"You little brat...!"

As expected of Melanie Snowfield, she still has so much energy after being subjected to such crazy treatment. But Ryuka just snorted and turned her head away.

"Hmph, who told you to be so enthusiastic when you were bullying me just now?"

"Ha~ yeah, kid, your expression back then was absolutely terrible."

Melanie wiped her mouth and said provocatively.

She felt a faint sense of joy; recalling the scene, she wasn't so angry about Ryuka's terrible treatment of her.

"Why not touch it if it's free?" Liu Xia rolled her eyes and began kneading Melanie's smooth skin. Her passionate touch caused the aloof archmage behind her to let out a soft moan.

Immersed in the sweet and stimulating atmosphere, Ryuka's patience was nearing its limit.

"Pfft~ Hah—"

Feeling the throbbing, Kania spat out the whole thing and gripped the end tightly with her hand, forcefully stopping Ryuka's impending ecstasy, revealing a mischievous expression.

"Miss Melanie~ I've helped you to the point where Ryūka is almost at her limit~ Now it's time to show me your true strength~"

"Kanya, you just wait and see, I won't let you get away with this!" Ryuka was annoyed by the forceful refusal, her face flushed as she spoke harshly to Kanya. Next time, as long as she was careful to guard against Kanya's dark magic sneak attacks, she would definitely teach this little witch a lesson.

Melanie felt Ryuu's body struggling due to discomfort. Her lower abdomen and breasts tingled from Ryuu's struggles, and she could hear the boy's slightly uneasy nasal voice. She had never experienced such pleasure and excitement before.

She had stopped refusing; rather, she was genuinely enjoying it. So Melanie and Kania quickly switched places, and Melanie began mimicking Kania's actions.

As expected... it's still very difficult...

"It might make you feel nauseous, but that shouldn't be a problem for Miss Melanie, who has undergone rigorous military training, right? Well, it's okay if you're not used to it. Even Hetia could only do it on her third try."

Listening to Kania's provocation, Melanie even developed a masochistic desire to challenge herself, treating her subsequent actions as a form of training to challenge her body's mechanisms.

A series of rapid breaths escaped from her small nose, as if she were making her final mental preparations, and then... she began to slowly exert force!

My throat...it hurts so much...but I finally did it...

"Ugh...uh..."

Melanie made a painful sound, but she still held her head tightly and even hugged the boy's waist. Her delicate eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and her beautiful face was given a unique beauty by the pain.

If Kania and Hetia can do it, there's no reason why I can't.

I don't want to lose to Hetia.

Even if she just stayed still, she felt intense pressure and stimulation, accompanied by sobbing sounds from Melanie's nose.

Finally, Melanie seemed to have adapted to the discomfort; it must be said that sometimes she was even more ruthless to herself than to her enemies. She began to sway little by little, gradually becoming stronger than Kania.

She retreated to his red lips, her fragrant tongue teasing him, then thrusting forward forcefully. The ice magician's delicate nose made intimate contact with the boy's lower abdomen, the stimulating sensation reaching his very soul.

Her delicate brows furrowed, and tears welled in her eyes. But Melanie's gaze was filled with a sense of conquest and accomplishment as she stared intently upwards at Ryusha's expression, savoring the barely suppressed rage of this arrogant and composed brat.

"That's really amazing..."

Kania was also shocked by Melanie's madness. The once aloof and playful beauty, whose head was like a noble work of art, was shaking wildly like a beast...

The room was filled with the faint sound of water, interspersed with low sobs.

Well, I'll help her one more time then. A purple light flashed in Kania's eyes, and a powerful magical force invaded Ryuka's body, instantly raising her sensitivity to an unimaginable level.

"No... I can't take it anymore... hiss..."

As Kania's sensitivity increased several times over, Ryuka gritted her teeth. Meanwhile, Melanie's head was forcibly held down, her short, icy blue hair serving as the perfect handshake.

"Um!"

"Miss Melanie, did you have a lot of fun just now?"

As the boy questioned her, Melanie felt a startling shock on her slender neck...

Suffocation, choking, nausea, wanting to vomit... but also a crazy feeling... Melanie both hated and was excited by this immoral feeling.

Wow~ That's amazing~

Kania then crouched down, a charming smile on her face, and reached out to stroke Melanie's neck, the sensation palpable even through her throat.

"Cough cough cough!!!"

Melanie was almost in a daze, covering her mouth and coughing and vomiting, but she still felt a lot of things filling her stomach.

After regaining her senses, Melanie glared fiercely at Ryusha and rushed to the sink to wash herself frantically.

"You little brat...!"

As expected of Melanie Snowfield, she still has so much energy after being subjected to such crazy treatment. But Ryuka just snorted and turned her head away.

"Hmph, who told you to be so enthusiastic when you were bullying me just now?"

"Ha~ yeah, kid, your expression back then was absolutely terrible."

Melanie wiped her mouth and said provocatively.

She felt a faint sense of joy; recalling the scene, she wasn't so angry about Ryuka's terrible treatment of her.

Let's call it even then.

Chapter 6 'Entrance' (Part 2)

"Hmph, is this enough? When you're going to mess with Hetia, don't forget to call me."

Melanie straightened her clothes and resumed her previous posture, seemingly intending to take her leave.

"Ah, I understand, but you're only allowed to be a spectator, and you're not allowed to do anything else."

Ryuu waved her hand, making an indifferent expression, and did not make any further plans with Melanie.

But Melanie's eyes widened: "Can we only watch?"

After all that commotion the three of them had just caused, she was already eager to join in when Ryūsha was 'teaching' Hetia a lesson.

The red-haired, violent girl who's always been against me, will have a very interesting expression if she sees me bullying her too while I'm being bullied by Ryuka.

"Of course, do you want to join? I told you it's just an 'admission fee,' how about I just arrange a secluded audience seat for you?"

Ryusaku sensed Melanie's dissatisfaction and longing, and teased her with a tone of feigned indifference.

Melanie was now unhappy. Shouldn't Hetia at least know she was watching? Otherwise, how could she enjoy seeing Hetia's humiliated expression? What she wanted was to humiliate that red-haired woman from a superior position.