Chapter 240: Magic with Professor Im Sol! (2)

"It's decent enough to drink."

Slurp, slurp-

Im Sol sat at the cafe table and drank her Choco Latte.

I caught my breath while taking a sip of my coffee across from her.

Fortunately, I had managed to drag a crazed Im Sol all the way into the cafe.

In truth, I was inwardly panicked when we actually came to the exhibition because it was different from what I had expected.

Because there weren't many places for me to show off my magic proficiency.

So I was worried about what I should do for the professor, but since she was satisfied on her own, I was just thankful.

It was a little uncomfortable that everyone in the cafe was staring this way, but since both Im Sol and I were used to people's gazes, we could converse without caring.

"Professor. For someone who didn't seem keen on coming here, you're having a lot of fun."

"...When did I? I was just evaluating the submitted works."

Im Sol glared at me while slurping her Choco Latte that had nothing left but ice because she drank it all.

I let out a bitter smile and called for a waiter.

"I-Is there perhaps something uncomfortable about our cafe...?"

The waiter who came to our seat trembled as she studied our expressions.

"One... no, two more glasses of Choco Latte, please."

"U-Understood!"

As if my order had relieved her tension, the waiter gave a bright smile and ran to the counter.

"Did I do something wrong?"

Why was she trembling like that?

Where else would you find a good citizen like me?

Is this her first time seeing a celebrity?

"Because most guys who call themselves mages are weird. It's not strange for her to be scared seeing us, who are famous mages."

Im Sol provided the answer to my monologue.

"Is that so? I thought I'd lived a pretty good life, though."

Do you know how hard I've worked on my image making!

I even did volunteer work, huh?

I made a donation too... Ah, I didn't make a donation.

I should do it sometime later.

"The kinder their image is in the media, the worse they are behind the scenes. Those mage bastards are gloomy, you know."

No wonder.

She must have been intimidated because she's a waiter at a cafe frequented by mages.

Seeing her attitude, there must have been a lot of awful customers.

Looking at Im Sol nibbling and crushing the ice, I figured it out.

The reason she was sulking like that after having so much fun.

'She got into a bad mood because of the other mages.'

Having dealt with many women, I could read this level of psychology.

I didn't know the exact cause, but Im Sol hated mages.

Slurp, slurp-

I opened my mouth as I looked at Im Sol sucking on her empty cup with a dissatisfied expression.

"I had a thought while looking around earlier."

"Hm?"

"Most of them were lacking a bit, but it seemed like their level would go way up if they just applied the core formula. The magic world is going to change drastically once your thesis is published, Professor."

Usually, praising them in situations like this does the trick.

Just as the saying goes that praise makes even a whale dance, a person's negative thoughts decrease when they hear compliments.

"No."

"Pardon?"

This was strange.

The [Praise Makes Even a Whale Dance Operation] had never failed before...?

Im Sol pushed her empty cup slightly to the side and looked me straight in the eye.

"It's not my research. It's our research."

"Ah..."

Touched by those words that included me, I stared at Im Sol for a moment.

And looking at Im Sol who was wearing a faint smile, I bowed my head with a sigh.

"It's a foul if you suddenly come at me like that."

"Is your face red? It's my first time seeing that."

"Haa..."

Since Im Sol's voice teasing me was filled with goodwill, I could only sigh and laugh.

"Anyway, can I make a request?"

"What request?"

Im Sol, whose mood had slightly improved, nodded at my sudden words.

"Something came up for me. I want to go to France for a bit... Could you perhaps get me out of class like today?"

I don't know when it will be, but once Rebecca brings the information, I plan to visit the Iris Guild as quickly as possible.

It was because I had to meet the Centaur.

So I needed to ask for her cooperation in advance.

In truth, I could just skip it, but... as someone who had received 9 years of compulsory education, on top of diligently attending 3 years of high school and 4 years of college, the very word 'unauthorized absence' terrified me.

Of course, thinking about efficiency, it was right to just take an unauthorized absence. I also planned to just take an unauthorized absence if the professor said it was difficult.

"France...?"

"Yes. Because it's an important matter."

Im Sol only tilted her head at the sudden mention of the word France, but didn't ask for the detailed circumstances.

"Hmm... Well, it's not like it's difficult. Will it take long?"

"I don't know the exact timeframe, but... I'm thinking up to a week at most."

"A week..."

Im Sol slowly pondered before eventually nodding.

"Alright. That should be doable."

"Thank you."

I bowed my head respectfully.

"In exchange, you have to grant my request too. You know it's a big deal if you get caught with what you're requesting, right?"

I expressed my gratitude as I looked at Im Sol wearing a faint smile.

"As long as it's something I can do, whatever it is."

I was willing to grant Im Sol's request regardless.

And watching the corners of Im Sol's mouth rise, I felt just a tiny bit afraid.

At the same time, my body stuck firmly to the chair by an inexplicable force.

No, to be precise, it was magic power.

Professor Im Sol's magic power had glued my body to the chair.

My arms were stuck to my sides, straightened out, and my legs were fixed in a slightly spread position.

"Huh? Huh? Professor?"

As if my panicked voice was amusing to her, a playful smile brushed past Im Sol's face.

"Actually, the Choco Latte was too bland. But I didn't bring any portable sugar cubes today."

The moment she finished speaking, Im Sol ducked under the table.

Why?

As soon as that thought crossed my mind, I put up a desperate struggle to move my body.

A bland Choco Latte. A portable sugar cube.

What Im Sol was demanding of me was obvious, after all.

"Seriously, please. Don't do this. This is a public place. Professor. Please?"

"It's fine. I set up a barrier."

Just as Im Sol said from under the table, a barrier had been cast around our table at some point.

It was at a speed that not only the surrounding mages, but even I, who was inside, hadn't noticed.

"No, but still, you know. Your dignity as a mage..."

"With it standing like this?"

"..."

I couldn't retort to Im Sol, who was looking up at me from my crotch.

Because my penis, standing without caring about dignity, wasn't within my range of control.

Slowly unzipping the zipper of my cadet uniform pants, Im Sol's hand reached in through the hole in my underwear.

The texture of those cold fingers felt awkward yet pleasant.

Before long, my penis, pulled out by Im Sol's hand, was standing tall.

"Hmm, I heard men like doing it in places like this. I guess it's true."

"..."

I had nothing to say.

In fact, animals called males are just like that.

I couldn't stop my package from getting an erection regardless of time and place.

Im Sol soon opened her mouth.

Pink lips and a soft tongue moving this way and that.

Knowing that texture, I was even more aroused by the act that was about to come.

Huu.

At a distance where I could feel the breath Im Sol exhaled, I swallowed my saliva.

Even if she subjected me to denunciation as a pervert, I would have nothing to say.

"You don't have any complaints, right?"

"...No."

Eventually, Im Sol's plump lips began to swallow my glans first.

The very first thing I felt was a warm and moist heat. Because it was a cafe kept at a cool temperature with magic, that feeling hit me even more distinctly.

In truth, just looking down from above at a woman putting my package in her mouth covered my body in an immense sense of satisfaction.

But it didn't stop there, and feeling Im Sol's tongue slowly lick my shaft, I looked around.

A couple giggling while touching each other.

Three men discussing magic.

And a waiter coming this way holding two glasses of Choco Latte.

Everyone was oblivious to our actions.

Right now, in this place, we were secretly doing something we shouldn't be doing in front of others.

That sense of immorality made my body even more...

'Wait a minute.'

A waiter coming with two glasses of Choco Latte?

I had no choice but to panic in that moment.

"Professor. Wait. Wait a..."

"Sir. Your Choco Lattes are here."

"Mmph."

As if Im Sol was also flustered by the waiter's voice that suddenly rang out, her movements stopped with my penis still in her mouth.

"A-Ah. Yes. Thank you."

Tap-, tap-

Maintaining a smile as if nothing was wrong, the waiter set down one Choco Latte in front of me, and another one in front of Im Sol's seat.

"Haa..."

Right.

A barrier was set up.

Feeling relieved, I pushed the Choco Latte in front of me toward Im Sol's seat.

Thinking, 'I was nervous for nothing.'

"E-Excuse me..."

But the waiter wasn't going back.

"Yes?"

Befitting a waiter working in a crowded cafe, she had a pretty face.

Of course, that was by normal standards.

She couldn't be compared to the women around me who surpassed the standards of beauty.

I swallowed with a gulp.

It couldn't be that cliché where the cafe waiter is actually an incredibly strong mage, right?

"A-Actually, I'm a fan... so if it wouldn't be too much trouble, um, an autograph..."

"...Ah. An autograph. I can give you an autogra... khh?"

My tension completely relieved, I answered quickly to send the waiter away fast.

No, I tried to, but then squeezed my eyes shut.

Because Im Sol had started moving her tongue again.

At the texture of her tongue digging in under my glans, I clenched my teeth.

"Um, could I also ask Professor Im Sol for one?"

The waiter blushed as she looked at the empty chair.

It seemed that from outside the barrier, Im Sol appeared to be sitting right there.

I continued the conversation to quickly send the waiter away.

"Yes. Yes. But we are having an important discuss... ion right now. Huu, we'll give it to you later, khuk... when we pay."

"Thank you. By any chance, could I ask a few questions about magic then...?"

The waiter slightly lowered her body, pretending to be cute.

I didn't know if she intended to show me her cleavage or if it was her own confident pose, but I had no time to care about such things.

Because Im Sol began sucking on my penis even harder.

"Yes. Y-yes. I'll do all of that for you."

Huu.

I took a deep breath internally and endured Im Sol's fellatio.

"Thank you! I'm sorry for interrupting!"

Letting out an exclamation like "Yay-!", the waiter scurried back to the counter.

'I shouldn't have been nice to the waiter.'

It ended up being this bothersome.

"Kh, khg. Professor. Seriously...!"

Having late regrets, I looked down at Im Sol resentfully, but she simply continued to move her head silently.

Reducing the air on the inside of the mouth and wrapping her tongue and cheeks around my penis, every time Im Sol's head went up and down in a thrusting motion, a rush of pleasure hit me as if I had made an insertion into a vagina.

Slurp-Suck-Sluuuurp-

Licking the shaft, sucking in the glans, and moving her head again.

Im Sol's acts continued without stopping.

Unable to move my body, I had to clench my fists tight to suppress the pleasure.

"Hngh, I'm going to cum."

"Mhm."

Im Sol nodded her head up and down with my penis still in her mouth.

Unable to withstand that movement, I spewed out the semen I had been holding back.

Gush-Gush-

Im Sol rubbed the nerves under my glans with her tongue throughout the entire ejaculation, and if this place truly hadn't been a cafe, I might have proceeded to the main event somehow.

The pleasure was that immense.

"...Smooch."

As if determined to suck up even the semen smeared on the shaft of my penis, Im Sol slowly pulled my package out of her mouth.

Snap-

And then, at Im Sol's light finger snap, my body began to move again. Before I knew it, my penis had also become completely clean.

Soon, making a clunk, clunk- sound as she passed under the table and sat back in her chair, Im Sol's mouth bulged as if she was holding something inside.

After bringing the Choco Latte with floating ice up to her chest, Im Sol stuck her tongue out with a bleh-.

Following that cute tongue sticking out of her mouth, my semen flowed out and mixed right into the Choco Latte.

"...What are you doing?"

I had to watch that spectacle while stretching my hands and feet.

Im Sol poured the semen she had kept on the inside of the mouth into the two Choco Lattes half and half, and then sucked one of them up with a straw.

"Mhm, sweet. This is it!"

She then smiled brightly as if in a good mood.

It felt quite strange, seeing as that was my semen.

Was the fortunate part that the professor's mood had improved?

"As long as you like it, Professor, I'm good with that."

"Is that right? As expected, I've taught my student well."

Slurp, slurp-

Im Sol, who was deliciously drinking her Choco Latte, looked at me and held out the remaining one.

The playfully raised corners of the mouth showed she was full of intentions to tease me.

"Want to drink it if it looks tasty? It's incredibly sweet."

"Haa, I'll pass. Just please take good care of the France matter for me."

Im Sol pulled the Choco Latte back in front of her again.

"Actually, the field practicum starts soon."

"Pardon?"

What's this field practicum?

"It's a program where guilds or associations take cadets and let them experience the work. The Academy decided to implement it starting this year."

"...Wait a minute. By any chance, could that be?"

"Yeah, you can just go to France using that. Then you can skip class completely legally."

"Then what was the reason for sucking out my semen from under the table?"

"Because it's tasty?"

Coming out like that, I really had nothing to say.

Slurp-

Im Sol giggled and slurped her Choco Latte, looking like she was in a great mood.

Seeing her flicking tongue reminded me of what just happened, making my face flush for no reason as I turned my head away.

A short distance away, the men who still knew absolutely nothing were having a discussion over a single magic circle.