"Ugh."
With a pained groan, I woke up from sleep. The whole place was hazy at first, but with time it began to clear up. A vast white ceiling, beautifully carved, with a massive golden chandelier hanging from it.
This isn't my dorm room. Clearly.
With that thought, I tried to get up, but just the slightest twitch of my muscles brought unbelievable pain.
"You're awake."
I heard the voice and looked down to find purple hair covering a face.
"Professor," I muttered.
She pushed her hair back to reveal her face, and just then, the memory of last night returned in full force.
*Ugh.*
I groaned even more as she gently grabbed my member.
"Professor? Hmm, I knew something happened to you, but this confirms it," she whispered. Then she grabbed it tighter, and I gasped in agony.
"Argh!"
Why the hell was I feeling this much pain from just a touch?
"What's this? What did you do to me?" I grunted and asked.
She tilted her head. "Me? I didn't do anything to you. In fact, you did this to yourself."
I frowned in confusion. "I did this?"
She nodded slowly. "As I said last night, what I fed you was just a little payback. It's a drug that pushes a person's sexual capabilities to the maximum, but it has a downside—it puts extreme strain on the body which the user won't feel until the effects wear off. So basically, you forced your body to the point where it no longer functions due to extreme exhaustion."
I frowned deeply.
So basically, I wore my muscles out and now they need rest to function properly. I mean, I *did* go all out last night. I practically used her like a toy in my quest for release. I'd even gone beyond the bed and tried more questionable positions even when she seemed to have fallen unconscious. I don't even remember when I fell asleep—maybe it was when I had her pinned against the bare floor, or when I was holding her up. Maybe it was by the table, or that time I slammed her against the door...
*Tsk.*
Yeah, it makes a lot of sense now, 'cause I can't even imagine where the energy came from to go all through the night.
Damn this lunatic—she basically crippled me with that drug.
"How the hell am I supposed to take the exams then?" I seethed.
She gave a sultry smile, then placed a finger on my lips. "Don't worry about that... You already did your part of the deal. It's only natural I fulfill mine."
I suddenly felt tiny sparks of electricity run through my body as she touched my abdomen.
"Ugh," I groaned in pain, feeling my body respond.
"Stop!" I roared, unable to move a muscle.
"Alright, let's cut to the chase. Tell me exactly what happened to you and why you seem different," she asked.
I felt an ungodly surge of pain rip through me as she clenched my member even harder.
"Argh! You already guessed it—why are you even asking?" I groaned.
She frowned. "So you did lose your memory," she said and stopped assaulting me.
"Haah... haaah," I panted, feeling the aftershock of that terrible pain.
"When did this happen?" she asked.
I grunted. "I don't know. It just happened."
She nodded. "Now it makes sense why you'd need my help for such things." She pursed her lips slightly in deep thought. "Do you know why I asked you to sleep with me?" she asked seriously.
I frowned. "...No, why?"
She nodded slowly. "You don't even remember that," she muttered.
I moved my hand with great effort and held her wrist. "Does... does it have something to do with those moments your eyes glowed?" I asked.
She looked right into my eyes for a while, then nodded. "Yes, it does," she said, then stayed silent for a moment before adding, "There's something about your bloodline that aids manacore cleansing and manapool expansion, as well as forcefully advancing one's rank when you get intimate."
She clenched my member even harder. "That's the reason I did it, so don't get any funny ideas that it's because you have a big one," she said with squinted eyes.
I slowly nodded as a thought reached me.
'Is that Angel's aim?'
I mean, it's reason enough. Advancement doesn't just happen like that, so to find something that not only gives pleasure but also aids advancement? Damn. Must be why Jenny was trying so hard to jump me. That kind of ease in growing more powerful must be addictive.
"Well then, don't mind me if I do a quick one," I heard and looked to find the damned professor straddling me.
"WAIT! Please, you can't do this! Are you trying to kill me?"
The irony—to think it'd reach the point where I'd be begging her to stop.
"Oh? But if I recall correctly, a certain someone completely ignored my pleas last night."
Oh crap.