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EP.271 Omen (21) 

Despite Meril’s calm appearance, her body seemed to be losing patience faster and faster. 

Her tongue, which had been gently and slowly tracing the glans, was gradually speeding up, increasingly brushing the tip of the urethra. 

It seemed obvious she wanted to suck up as much precum as possible. 

“Heup…♥ Ub…♥” 

It also appeared as proof that her instincts as a bitch were taking over. 

Maybe it was because I was having such thoughts, but the drool steadily trickling from Meril’s lips had started to bother me more and more. 

Other things were the same. 

Her tongue kept sliding around my mouth, and every time precum oozed out, she would gulp it down with a noisy swallow. 

In my eyes, this was a bitch’s response that was incredibly arousing. 

If Meril’s goal was a truly satisfying mouth-pussy service for her master, she had more than accomplished that already. 

So I had to say this situation itself was quite satisfying. 

[Meril] 

[Estimated magic value: 31%] 

Except for that one percent sudden increase in magic, that is. 

What was going on here? 

My cock was in her mouth shouldn’t my own magic be increasing instead? 

[The value of foreign magic (not belonging to the owner) is increasing.] 

With just that message newly appearing, I figured it meant that the demon bitch’s magic was increasing inside her. 

Even while her owner is using her mouth, that bitch’s influence is growing? 

I didn’t know what trick was being played, but I was certain I needed to figure it out. 

Where should I start reviewing things? 

In the past, when my mind was complicated like this, I’d clear it out by blowing a load and then think things through seriously. 

“Heup…♥ Chup…♥ Chup…♥ Chuuuuup……♥” 

Now, though, because I had decided to let this bitch who was desperately suppressing her urge to be fucked by my cock take a little control, things weren’t likely to change unless Meril, driven wild by her horny pussy, finally snapped and tried to dominate me. 

In the end, I was going to have to work out my worries while being leisurely sucked off by Meril. 

The pleasure from Meril’s blowjob was more than enough, and her huge tits swayed just like those of the daughters she’d birthed, adding significant visual satisfaction. 

Thinking things through in this situation should not normally have been a problem… 

“Heubeup…♥ Up…♥ Heubeup……♥” 

Gulp. 

“Heubuuuu……♥ Such thick cock juice…♥ It’s so…delicious……♥ Heup…♥ Heup…♥” 

The more Meril swallowed my cock’s precum proof of my full satisfaction  

[Meril] 

[Estimated magic value: 32%] 

the more the magic in her body increased. 

Just up to here, you might wonder if it was my magic accumulating inside her. 

[The value of foreign magic (not belonging to the owner) is increasing.] 

But as if reading my mind, now every time the value rose, that damn message kept popping up in my view. 

So as it stood, the more satisfied Meril became from lewd acts with me, the more the magic Anne left behind increased. 

That’s all I could conclude. 

If Meril wasn’t expressing her sincere desires and clinging to me like now, I probably wouldn’t be able to suppress my frustration and would just do something rash. 

It was obvious she was mocking me, and at the same time, the thought arose that just doing what my bitch enjoyed was playing into that bitch’s hands. 

“Churup…♥ Churup…♥ Chooooop……♥” 

No matter how I saw it, just holding back and getting a blowjob wasn’t a rational path forward. 

To get rid of this damn feeling, I was definitely going to have to get more out of Meril’s service some kind of change. 

“Heubuu…♥ Huuu…♥ M-Master…” 

“Yeah?” 

“Are you… still not feeling better…?” 

“……” 

As soon as I heard Meril’s words, I tried to answer but closed my mouth. 

It wasn’t because of what she said. 

[Estimated magic value: 30%] 

It was due to that change in the magic value showing before my eyes. 

The reaction was quite different from anything I’d seen from the bitches who’d taken my magic before, leaving me pretty bewildered. 

Did it change depending on Meril’s psychological state…? 

There were still too many doubts to be sure. 

None of my bitches had ever been purely submissive from the start; all of them showed resistance even as they took my magic at the beginning. 

With Yuliana, she’d decided from the start to give me her body, so there was a significant difference compared to the others. 

The rest were certainly different. 

Even Elina at first tried to keep me as her own personal stud, acting with typical ‘meskaki’ flair, and the others only wanted to submit to me after taking in my magic and being fucked multiple times. 

There wasn’t clear enough evidence to say with confidence that magical changes depended solely on emotion. 

“…No, I’m fine.” 

“R-really…?” 

“Yeah, honestly, getting this from you it’s impossible for me to feel bad, right?” 

“……Hauuum♥” 

After studying my expression for a moment, Meril put my cock right back in her mouth. 

She shifted back to a more passive blowjob and kept glancing up nervously. 

“Heubeup…♥ Ub…♥ Huuuuuu……♥” 

[Master’s cock…♥ it’s so delicious…♥] 

But maybe she was soon overcome by the flavor, and all at once she seemed to forget everything but the blowjob. 

[You seemed upset…♥ so I need to make you feel better with my mouth-pussy…♥] 

[Estimated magic value: 31%] 

[The value of foreign magic (not belonging to the owner) is increasing.] 

The instant she thought about giving her all for me, that magic value would jump, as if waiting for just that. 

“Uuuup…♥ Huuuuuup……♥” 

Even as she slowly lowered her head and took almost half my shaft past the glans, 

[Estimated magic value: 32%] 

“Heubeu…♥ Heubeup…♥ Ub…♥” 

and slid her soft tongue around it, 

“Chup…♥ Huup…♥ Chooooop……♥” 

and sucked so deep her cheeks hollowed out lewdly, that magic value just kept rising. 

[Estimated magic value: 35%] 

I hadn’t even cum properly she’d only swallowed a little precum yet it had already gone up by nearly 5%. 

I had to stop and think. 

Should I stop here, or, to resolve my doubts even a little, should I dump a huge load of cum in this bitch’s mouth…? 

But my hesitation didn’t last. 

Clearly, the value was going to keep changing as time passed anyway. 

If I never fucked Meril and solved this magic problem, she’d likely end up consumed by another magic out of sheer frustration. 

It was no accident that succubi could mesmerize and use humans like dogs with no problems they targeted frustrated, sex-starved humans. 

Even among those victims, I recall plenty with strong minds, even on the level of a hero. 

No matter how high Meril’s bitch power, if she stayed in a state of sexual frustration and suffered under magic, eventually she would break. 

No matter what, if I wanted any chance of fixing this without letting Meril fall into frustration, I was just going to have to give her a truly satisfying orgasm. 

If the magic got dangerously high and I risked losing Meril, then I’d just stuff her full of my magic semen, force out the bad magic, and claim her back.