Case 163: Guided by a fire heart – Even bigger explosions, tentacled, and the clone technique.

Case 163: Guided by a fire heart – Even bigger explosions, tentacled, and the clone technique.

For this lesson on explosions, obviously, we can't do it anywhere in a city full of people, so we are in a dungeon instead.

This time, it's another B-rank gate, the terrain is mainly plain—suitable for testing bombs. The monsters are... Well, very dead, 'cause like, I don't want to be interrupted, so I killed all of them except the boss.

After a two-hour session of learning the art of explosion, now I can confidently say that I am a connoisseur of bombs, dynamites, and big booms.

The whole plain is kinda fucked, but don't worry about it.

''Hm... I've always wanted to ask, what was that number in front of your face back when you morphed into a dragon?''

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''For?''

''For my enemies. If they know me, they will have the privilege of knowing what spell I will use.''

''...Are you that confident?''

''Of course. It's a final mercy for them.'' Sariel's usual smile turns into a lunatic's one. ''They won't be able to stop any of my spells anyway.''

''Then how the hell did you get trapped...?''

Immediately, Sariel's face freezes. Her smile slowly fades away, becoming kind of an irritated grin.

''Hah... I do admit, they did me good.'' She sighs. ''Their strength was no match for mine, but their tactics were good.''

''What did they do?''

''...It was a sunny day like any other.''

The dragoness looks at the sky, reminiscing. The scene otherwise would be extremely serene and beautiful if not for the massive craters everywhere and the burning grass, not to mention the giant orc lord struggling to get out of the fire chains in the background.

''My subordinates were sending women for me to try.''

Hm... Well, expected, I suppose. She's not a futa for nothing. Fucking girls every day is normal.

''That time, they somehow got their hands on four extremely skilled courtesans. That night was amazing, but there was one problem.''

''That being?''

''They somehow drugged me.'' Sariel clenched her fist. ''There I was wondering why the kisses that I did taste so sweet...''

''Pfft- Hahahahah!''

So the 'supreme' Lord Sariel also falls for honeytraps like normal, huh?

While I'm laughing like crazy, the dragoness is already approaching me rapidly with a blank face.

''Uh?''

She lifts my chin and smiles at me, but something is chilling about it...

''Sylvia, you know what I always do to people who mock me?''

[And, well... You see, the trial that you all are doing is similar to a dream, a joint dream.]

''Yeah?''

[So... Your body outside in the real world is functioning normally, and when you receive sexual stimulation in that world, it will have a wet dream effect on your real body.]

''...Are you saying that we've been cumming non-stop in the real world...?''

[Not to that degree. Time passes differently between the two after all. But in anticipation of this, I have certainly collected all of the semen your fiancés and Sariel spurted out for you.]

''Really?!''

[Yes. Do not expect a lot, but it will be something.]

''Thank you so much...!''

Eva is the best!

After finding out that I would be able to feast on an obscene amount of delicious cum after getting out of this world, my motivation rose dramatically.

In a moment of excitement, I unintentionally rode on Sariel some more before going back home.

Right now, all of us are once again, gathered inside my room. The objective? To all learn the clone technique from Lord Sariel.

We all are interested in it, because who wouldn't?

On one hand, my fiancés would be able to multiply and give me dozens of cocks at the same time, which I imagine would be the literal manifestation of heaven.

On another hand, I would be able to multiply and give each of my fiancés a harem full of busty elves.

It's a win-win, no matter how you look at it.

''Ahem.'' Sariel clears her throat, tapping at the whiteboard that she just made with magic. ''Firstly, let me explain the mechanism of this spell.''

She begins to construct a magic formula in front of the board.

''This spell is a combination of earth, water, and fire magic. It's basically golem-making, except you want one that is the most similar to your body instead of the strongest one.''

snap—!

Sariel snaps her finger, and another figure spurts out from the ground—a naked clone of herself.

''The process of creating a body itself can be learned pretty easily, but the hard part is this.'' She points to the floating formula. ''This is the one that allows you to control your clones.''

''I see...''

That formula looks doable though, I think I got this.

''First, I want you to write this formula down, then we will begin to practice from the body-making step first.''

'''' Alright! ''''

O-Oh, they're really enthusiastic about this, huh. I guess they, too, want a harem.