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"Oh question."

"Mm?"

"Can you use mana to view another person's information? like their name age and stuff?" She pondered for a moment before replying.

"Nope, but if you find a way to do that, please do tell. A skill like that would be ridiculously useful for someone like me."

"Right, for your information gathering?" Whilst she nodded away. I wondered if I could trust her enough to tell her my secrets. However, thinking back on how she one shot that monster, what if she's not trustworthy? My own father abandoned me for the greater good of the clan. I doubt he hesitated either. Someone like Kozumi, she would definitely prioritize the clan above my being right? I wouldn't want to become a guinea pig ugh.

Kozumi began teaching me the principle. [Psychic phantom] relied on the user's weight and momentum to increase the force and swing. It wasn't really the weapon, the blade itself that struck a target, the weapon became the form/shape that mana would take. The then formed mana would follow our intent, or in this case, the [skill] would instruct the mana on how to move.

I watched as Kozumi repeatedly side-vaulted an imaginary wall. This reminds me of those Olympic acrobats.

"See, it's easy right?" She vaulted and spun her body with grace, landing on her feet and once more kicking up into another vault. "Give it a try!" She urged me on. I did as instructed, and as one would expect I planted my face into the dirt. This repeated for hours, until I was able to vault, semi spin and somewhat land on my hands and knees. Super-hero landing style. Well, I guess in my case, without the super...

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When we decided to rest, Kozumi pulled out food rations from her inventory and shared them with me. Is this what a sugar-mommy feels like? It's not that bad honestly. However, even after rejecting multiple attempts at my pants. Kozumi pouted.

"Why not? Am I not good enough for you?" Ah, those doggy eyes, they're making me weak. NO. Hold strong Asai, HOLD THE DOOR, HOLD THE-

"I apologise Kozumi, I already have a girlfriend. I appreciate all that you've done but I am not that loose of a man." Stay firm, protect your cock.

"Ko-kozumi? How did you know my name?" She tilted her head. "Did I tell you?" Confusion evident on her face.

"OH FUC- Did I just expose myself!? AAAAAAH" I internally screamed. A cold sweat tread slowly down my back. I can already imagine it, my guinea pig days are near, how can I even tell her about a skill that isn't a skill, but is part of my system!?

"Don't call me Kozumi, call me either Koko or Zumi alright?" Wait, I see a glimmer of red flash through her eyes. Did she cast a skill? 

"O- Okay Yumi." In my haste to diverge her attention elsewhere I pronounced her alias incorrectly...

"Y-Yumi?" ... After a moment. "I like it, it makes me sound Yummy, like I'm delicious." She glanced into my eyes. "Hehe, you believe my body to be tasty huh don't you?" Out of one fire and into another! AAAH-

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Later that day when we decided to call it quits and sleep. I somehow managed to persuade her to sleep separately from me. With only a crystal ore separating us, it was better than nothing. Although, the fact that this crystal was transparent with hints of grey here and there didn't help. As time passed, I was quick to enter slumber.

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"uuu~"

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"Aaahn~"

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*whimper" Okay, I'm woke. I turned towards the source. Kozumi was there her legs open, her back arching, her eyes closed, her breath rugged and panting. she's masturbating. My little brother instantly decides to go camping and prep the tent. 

"I'm going to be faithful and stick with Mel." I strongly resolve my resolution. "But, fapping to her moans is fine right?" My hand shoots down, I slowly pull my cock out and start stroking. Kozumi's body motioned erotically. I watched as she wiggled her hips like she was grinding on something. I focused harder. The wet noises gushing around her pussy become audible. I start to follow her rhythm, her pace. As she finger fucked herself, I fapped and imagined myself being the one to impale her.

I wonder, how wet, how warm and tight would he honey pot be. She continues to whimper and moan, seemingly not caring about my presence at all. Kozumi pulls her breasts out, groping and massaging them, she begins to tug on her rosy tits. Now that I can see, her areolas are the puffy type. 

I closed my eyes to better imagine myself entering her, fucking her. Holding down on her slim waist, her love handles and making her wet. To my satisfaction, I climax shooting my cum out onto the floor beside me. Upon opening my eyes. I see her. Kozumi's smirk, that grin. Oh fuck, she caught me fapping to her. I froze, unsure of what to do or to be ashamed or not being caught in the act.

Kozumi turned around, facing the other away to sleep. I guess, I better sleep. She's probably going to tease me tomorrow...