[WARNING: This chapter contains R-18 scenes.]
"Wait, what was the staff for?" Aezel asked as she realized that Lawrend never used the staff besides hitting her ass.
"Go on the bed, and I will show you," Lawrend said.
Aezel walked towards the bed. She could barely see it from the moonlight shining through the window.
"Now do a doggy style position," Lawrend said..
Aezel did as he said. She pointed her ass towards him.
Suddenly and without any warning, Lawrend thrust the end of the staff inside her sheath.
"Ahh! What are you doing, Master!?" Aezel screamed in shock.
"What? Don't tell me you are enjoying it?" Lawrend asked her teasingly.
"I-It hurts, but why does it feel good?" Aezel replied haggardly in confusion.
"That's because you are a slut. A demon slut maid," Lawrend answered.
Lawrend smirked seeing her confused expression. She was slowly becoming even more of a masochist. He then started thrusting the staff inside her. He messed up her insides. His cum was still inside, and it made a sloppy white mess.
"Ah! Ahh! Ah!" Aezel moaned.
The staff was hard and rigid. It was viciously rubbing against her vagina.
Lawrend continued doing her with the staff. He stopped after 10 minutes. His holy sword was roaring to have a go again.
Lawrend pulled his staff out of her. It created a sticky white string as it separated from her demonic sheathe.
"Hahh, hahh…" Aezel panted. The staff was too intense for her. It was only enjoyable because it was Lawrend that was doing it to her.
Lawrend fucked her again. He pounded her till he was satisfied. He then came deep inside her again. If she wasn't pregnant already, then he would have surely impregnated her with that amount.
After they were done, they cleaned themselves before returning to their room. Lawrend laid on the bed and closed his eyes.
"Master," Aleshia called out to him.
Lawrend opened his eyes and stared at her.
"What?"
"You need to be an Arch Mage next month, right? Please focus on practicing magic. Limit having sex with us," Aleshia explained.
"...Alright." Lawrend nodded his head solemnly.
He realized that he had been too focused on fucking them. It must be because he had been away from them for a week. He missed the sensation of their soft and young bodies.
"Thank you, Master. I will be next, okay? Let's do it after you reach halfway to becoming an Arch Mage," Aleshia said.
"Alright. I promise that." Lawrend nodded his head.
Aleshia smiled hearing his response. She was doing this to motivate him. Though, she was jealous that they all had a lot of good times with him when she only had one chance.
That doesn't mean she doesn't like that they are doing it. She just wanted more attention. She concocted a plan in her mind for this.
Lawrend closed his eyes and fell asleep. He dreamt that he became an Arch Mage and became the king of the Undrasil Kingdom.
But just as he was being crowned, he woke up. He looked to the side and saw the peaceful faces of his maids.
"Good morning, everyone," Lawrend greeted them.
…
They had the same morning routine. The others left and only Lawrend and Aezel were left.
He held the staff in one hand while the silver book was in the other. He was researching what it means to become an Arch Mage.
But after looking through the book for a while, Lawrend didn't see anything useful. He gave up and closed the book.
"I guess I will just use my theory," Lawrend said to himself.
He closed his eyes and focused on his body. He controlled a burst of lightning mana and made it travel from his arms to his hand.
"Arghh!" Lawrend shouted in pain. He held his arm and gritted his teeth.
"What the f*ck. That hurt so much," Lawrend cursed.
He closed his eyes again and focused on the lightning mana that reached his hand. It felt slightly purer. He examined the path the lightning mana took and saw different colored mana that he never saw before.
There were red ones, blue ones, green ones, black ones, white ones, and all sorts of colors.
'Don't tell me that this is mana of different elements!?' Lawrend thought to himself in shock.
Although he wasn't 100% sure. He was 99% sure that this was mana from different elements.
'So the impurities in my mana are actually just mana from different elements that got mixed up??' Lawrend thought in amazement.
'This is a breakthrough! I wonder if the academy already knows about this.'
Lawrend tried it once again.
Boom!
A small lightning bolt traveled inside his arm to his hand.
"AHHH!" Lawrend screamed in pain. This time, it was more painful than before. After all, a lightning bolt already passed through it before.
Lawrend calmed himself and checked the leftover impurities.
He confirmed his findings. There really were mana from different elements in his purple lightning mana. He manipulated them and pushed them outside of his body through his pores.
"I can't go on like this… It's too painful. I need a pain-numbing potion and a recovery potion," Lawrend muttered.
Without the pain-numbing potion, he would feel indescribable pain. And without the recovery potion, his arm would become numb.
Lawrend opened his eyes and stood up. He has to go out and buy them.
He left the room and found Aezel.
"Aezel, where are Amene and Grape?" Lawrend asked.
"Hm? They are in the Grey Mansion. Do you want to call them back?"
"Yes. Call them here. We need to do something. They will take care of the mansion while we're gone," Lawrend explained.
"Fufufu. We're going on a date?" Aezel asked Lawrend with shining eyes.
"I guess?" Lawrend replied with a wry smile on his face.
"Okay. I will get them quick," Aezel said before she left.
Lawrend looked around the room he was currently in. It was the room where he 'punished' Aezel last night.
There were small blood stains on the bed.
"Oh f*ck. She was bleeding last night? I didn't notice," Lawrend muttered in alarm. That must have been why she enjoyed it. Wounds in the vagina are painful, but when aroused, they are pleasure hotspots.