"What am I doing..?" Ramiela asked herself as she sat on the roof of the mansion.
Her hand was buried inside her crotch, and she was moving it back and forth to rub something inside.
"I should stop this habit," Ramiela said to herself.
She stopped moving her hand and stood up. She then blurred before disappearing.
…
"Honestly, I think Sister Grape is showing signs that she's pregnant. Just my intuition, Master," Amene said as they walked through the hallway of the mansion.
They just returned from having fun. Lawrend led them at the front while Amene and Aezel walked behind him as his cute maid escorts.
"Really? That's a good sign. Although, isn't it a bit early? She's just sleeping, isn't she?" Lawrend asked.
"I don't know. You don't have to listen to my words, Master," Amene replied.
"Alright," Lawrend replied.
He looked ahead and focused on walking.
"Oh, Elena," Lawrend called out as Elena slowly walked towards them from a turn.
"Master, I can't find Ramiel. Did you see her?" Elena asked with a bothered look on her face.
"Huh? Did you look everywhere?" Lawrend asked.
They stopped once they were in front of her.
"Yes. I looked at each of the rooms, including ours, but she was nowhere to be found," Elena replied.
"Maybe she went home, Master?" Amene said.
"No. She said she wanted to monitor Aezel and me. There's no way she would leave without saying anything," Lawrend replied as he shook his head.
"Anyways, how was it, Master? Do you want one more round?" Elena asked with a smirk on her face.
"I'm good. We can do it another time," Lawrend replied.
"Okay~"
"Then, I'll go continue cleaning the house, Master," Amene said.
"Alright."
And so, Amene separated from them and headed to the cleaning room.
"Master, I'll go look for Ramiela," Elena said.
"If you find her, tell her to come to me. I have a question to ask her," Lawrend replied.
"I got it, Master," Elena replied.
She left and continued to look for Ramiela.
"Master, what are you planning to do now?" Aezel asked.
"I plan to contemplate what I learned today. My current state is the best state for deep thoughts," Lawrend answered.
He was referring to the so-called Sage Mode or, in a more technical term, Post Nut Clarity. Every man that had experienced ejaculation once would be able to relate to him.
"Fufufufu. You're so diligent, Master," Aezel replied.
"Of course. Why wouldn't I be? Someone could kill me any time she wants."
"That's true. I'll use what I saw earlier to improve too," Aezel replied solemnly.
She realized that her Master was already at her level if the boost of the Divine Lightning wasn't factored in. Right now, a feeling of anxiety slowly crept up inside her body.
She doesn't want to become useless to him, and she wants to continue their relationship where she would protect him.
The two of them headed to their room, and once inside, they sat on the bed cross-legged.
Lawrend closed his eyes and thought back to the spell he had just created earlier.
It was something he made on the spot. It came to his mind instantly and naturally. Almost as if it was meant to be in his head in the first place.
What he did earlier was rearrange the passages in his Lightning Sprite spell. It started with a passage with killing intent, then it was followed by a passage describing its transformation.
While Lawrend was thinking of how to extend it and add another passage to make it a High Mage spell, he realized that he couldn't add another passage. It all became illogical that he didn't think any of them would work.
But he had the brilliant idea of rearranging his spell. He realized from their spells that they all contained consistent and logical passages. One could imagine the spell as it was cast.
'The start is an illusory power in which the spell would lay its foundation. But why would they contain names of gods in my past life? Is there something I'm missing?' Lawrend asked himself in thought.
He even heard the name 'Zeus'. As this was another world, it should be impossible that his name would be mentioned in a spell.
'My new spell is more efficient than the previous ones. I could have imagined it, but it wouldn't have become as big and powerful.'
He could cast magic he didn't have spells for just by imagining it. The caveat was that it was less magically efficient compared to casting a spell.
'I wonder if I can create an Arch Mage lightning spell right now…'
It was a bold idea. He wasn't even technically an Arch Mage, but if he pulled it off, he would be able to dominate any Arch Mage he would encounter.
There's even a chance that he would be able to fight a Grand Mage. Although, he wasn't sure if he was right. There's a huge gap between an Arch Mage and a Grand Mage.
He knew that from watching Aezel run away from a Grand Mage before. They were basically leagues apart from each other.
'There's nothing to lose in trying,' Lawrend thought to psyche himself up.
"O' great Amber, be my electron, turn to sprite, overwhelm and kill my enemies…"
Lawrend's body glowed golden as his lightning mana flowed under the surface of his skin.
"What should I add next?" Lawrend asked himself.
The context of this spell was similar to the Lightning Sprite one, but it was rearranged into a four passage spell.
"Burn my enemies? No… That doesn't fit."
Lawrend continued contemplating for a few hours, but he couldn't think of anything that would be logical and fit into the spell's current context. There's also the option of creating another spell, but that is harder than you would think.
Lawrend had no idea how to create one, but he knows how to modify one.. It would take one hundred times the effort for him to do that when compared.