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EP.166 [The Bold Little Sister Who Brazenly Sucks Her Brother’s Huge Cock.♥] 

‘Is this really okay? Is Anna really checking my miasma state?’ 

Eugene Schneider was dumbfounded. Anna Parisienne, a mage the same age as his little sister, claimed she was checking his miasma state and then put her hand down his pants. Then she grabbed his raw, erect cock and started working it. Not only that, she pressed her chest against his back, making him feel her breasts blatantly, and even breathed on the back of his head-this was unmistakable caressing. 

“I can feel it, Captain Eugene... huuup... huu... There’s tremendous miasma writhing in your penis... huu...!” 

Fondle...! Fondle...! Fondle...! 

Rub...! Rub...! Rub...! Rub, rub, rub...! 

But, at least at first, Anna Parisienne’s actions really were about checking Eugene Schneider’s miasma. Right now, Eugene’s miasma was concentrated in his cock, and to further activate it and analyze the special nature Anna had mentioned, she needed to get him even more excited. So, while the situation looked bizarre, there was no logical contradiction. With this perfect justification, Anna Parisienne fondled not only Eugene’s cock but also moved her left hand to his chest and kneaded it enthusiastically. 

‘Damn, shit... I’m really starting to feel it... It’s tingling, damn it!’ 

Eugene Schneider is the type who, once he trusts someone, gives them his full trust. So even as he wondered if this was really okay, he still let Anna Parisienne do what she wanted with his body. But as he started to feel more and more stimulation, he noticed a dangerous level of sexual reaction building in himself-this was no longer something he could just ignore. 

“Ah!” 

At that moment, Anna Parisienne let out a gasp of realization. 

“Did you discover something, Mage Anna?” 

Sensing he was at his limit, Eugene immediately responded to Anna’s exclamation. He wanted to distract himself, and also thought maybe the pace would slow down. 

“Yes, by stimulating your libido and further amplifying your miasma, I’ve roughly figured out the reason for its gentle flow.” 

Ssssss... 

As expected, Anna Parisienne obtained the answer she wanted through her explicit examination. The pale purple-black mana glow that had been swirling around Eugene’s cock gradually faded. 

“There’s another energy at work. A fundamental energy powerful enough to purify your miasma.” 

Anna Parisienne immediately told Eugene, whose erect cock was still in her grasp, what she had discovered. 

Eugene’s miasma was currently being softened by the influence of another fundamental energy. 

Ordinary mana, despite its versatility, isn’t classified as a fundamental energy. To be precise, ordinary mana is derived from fundamental energies. There are a few so-called “source energies,” and one of them is miasma. 

“It doesn’t seem to be spirit energy, so could it be...” 

Eugene had studied mana diligently and was confident in his knowledge. 

There are three types of fundamental energy: besides miasma, another is spirit energy. 

What’s usually called spirit mana, the emerald-colored mana, isn’t quite the same tier as blue ordinary mana. It’s something that manifests in beings like elves, so Eugene didn’t think it was affecting him. 

“I think it’s holy power. With miasma amplified to this level, controlling it with elven spirit mana would be difficult.” 

Along with miasma and spirit mana, the last fundamental energy is holy power. Anna Parisienne said it was likely that the energy controlling Eugene’s miasma was holy power. 

She couldn’t state it as a certainty because she hadn’t directly perceived the holy power, but inferred it from the way it interacted with the miasma. 

“That’s remarkable, Mage Anna. But I’m not a holy knight... How could I have so much holy power...?” 

Another question was why Eugene’s body had enough holy power to counteract his miasma. Eugene was puzzled and asked Anna directly. 

“Is your girlfriend from a high-ranking noble family, Captain Eugene?” 

Anna asked for confirmation before answering. 

“You could say that, Mage Anna.” 

Eugene agreed indirectly. His girlfriends Jeanne and Vivian are both from ducal and imperial families, among the highest nobility. 

“I thought so. I can see the picture now. Here’s my conclusion, Captain Eugene.” 

Sss... 

Anna pulled her right hand out from Eugene’s pants. 

“For some reason, you seem to have a body that’s highly compatible with holy power. Since you’re frequently having sex with noble women who possess abundant holy power, this is the result.” 

In high noble families, there are far more nuns, saints, and holy knights than in ordinary families. Their descendants are therefore born with significant holy power. Jeanne, for example, has inherited the blood of the Medici family, which has produced the most saints in the empire, and thus has a body with above-average holy power. Anna concluded that Eugene’s miasma state was the result of having wild sex with such women. 

‘That’s an amazing conclusion. I thought Jeanne was just helping suppress my miasma, but it’s more than that?’ 

For Eugene Schneider, this was a surprising but welcome result. It meant his improved miasma control was not a bad sign but a positive situation. And that it was a miracle produced by Jeanne’s pussy made her feel even more meaningful to him. 

“But we still need to keep an eye on things. This is all just a retrospective hypothesis. There are no matching cases, so I can’t say how it will develop.” 

However, questions remained. Having sex with a woman full of holy power can have a temporary effect, but Eugene’s case was unusually persistent. So Anna hypothesized that Eugene’s body was inherently compatible with holy power. 

“Still, can we calm the miasma now? I’m starting to feel some bloodlust.” 

“Yes, here’s a recovery potion, Captain Eugene.” 

In other words, the examination was over, so Eugene asked Anna to suppress the artificially heightened miasma. Anna handed him a recovery potion. 

Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! 

Eugene Schneider drank the recovery potion heartily. 

“....” 

Twenty seconds later, he looked puzzled and fell silent. 

‘Doesn’t seem to be working?’ 

The miasma amplification potion had worked instantly, but the recovery potion was doing nothing. 

“The effect is a bit... Can I drink another?” 

“Yes, please try another, Captain Eugene.” 

So he drank another. 

‘It’s not working!!!!!’ 

But there was no effect at all. 

He tried scroll holy power infusion, stronger recovery potions, and other methods, but none of them suppressed Eugene’s erection or miasma. 

And that was only natural. 

‘Because everything except the amplification potion is fake, my beloved brother, fufufu...!’ 

It was all a lie. 

Regular recovery potions, strong recovery potions, even scroll holy power-they all looked real but were fake inside. This was the blatant intention of Anna Parisienne’s mask-wearing, 4D eccentric little sister Elizabeth. 

‘It’s your fault, brother. You bragged so much you hurt my feelings. Was sex with my sister that good? Did you really give her such incredible catharsis and pleasure? Hiiii... This bad little sister just couldn’t help but do this after hearing that...’ 

The reason was simple. On the first day, Eugene’s boasting about his sex life with Jeanne drove Elizabeth crazy. Even though she’d felt like she had everything in the world with just a bit of grinding, Eugene’s bragging shattered her paradise in an instant. Would the fanatical brocon Elizabeth just let that go? No way. She had to experience everything Jeanne did to be satisfied. 

“Mage Anna? This is a problem. I’m feeling more and more bloodlust, and my cock won’t go down! Didn’t you say you’d fix it?” 

Not knowing the truth, Eugene half-complained to Anna. After all his cooperation, if the final care was a mess like this, who wouldn’t be upset? 

“Don’t worry, Captain Eugene. There’s a very reliable method left.” 

Having planned it all, the eccentric Elizabeth calmly soothed her excited “customer.” 

“I’m a woman too, and a daughter of a top noble family.” 

Then she presented a truly blatant and transparent solution. 

‘What?’ 

Elizabeth’s body also possesses holy power on par with Jeanne’s. Her DNA is pure Oblaing, after all. 

So, saying she’d fix things with her body, Anna Parisienne left Eugene wondering if she was sane. 

“Is there another way? Are you going to walk around like this? I think my solution is the right one.” 

Snap! Snap! 

But what else could he do? There was no other way... Elizabeth knew this and had set everything up for it. She grabbed Eugene’s waistband. 

Swoooosh! 

And pulled it down smoothly. 

Thuuuuud!! 

The massive, 26cm log-like erection that Elizabeth had just been working so expertly now sprang into view. 

“Whoa! Mage Anna! I really don’t think this is appropriate!” 

“This is correct, Captain Eugene. Keep your head cool. This is treatment. It’s a supernatural treatment...” 

Slaaap...! 

“Hm... I suppose so...” 

It was all so bold and desperate that Eugene could only assert himself with dignity. But as Anna Parisienne moved in front of his cock and knelt down, presenting her justification, Eugene had no choice but to accept it. 

“I’ll make sure to treat you well, Eugene Caesar...” 

Clasp...! 

And so, Anna Parisienne once again grabbed Eugene’s huge cock with both hands- 

“Haaaaaah...!♥” 

and shoved his indecently erect cock straight into her prim little mouth.