Chapter 20: Understanding True Pleasure

Rushing wildly against the girl’s body, Komer hadn’t indulged himself in such ecstasy for a long time. Aside from his unrestrained debauchery on the Marta, he had reverted to his usual dignity and coldness upon returning to the Caucasus. Yet the fervent desires within him did not clash with his moral constraints. The saying “once you taste it, you’ll understand” indeed held truth—after experiencing Lomei’s pleasures, Komer found he preferred having a woman by his side during rest. Although the kingdom’s customs were quite permissive regarding nobles’ private lives, a young noble like Komer, who hadn’t even completed his marriage, openly keeping lovers and mistresses would still draw criticism. Though the Caucasus was remote, it wasn’t impossible that spies from both the kingdom and Homer were watching him there. Komer didn’t want these matters to affect his future.

Most of the healing potion had been used up by that guy, Puber, leaving Komer’s plans to take good care of himself unfinished. During his more than two years in exile, his master had taught him how to strengthen his foundation and improve his physique. Practicing martial arts helped enhance physical strength, while medicinal cultivation was another crucial method. Lomei once again brought Komer the ultimate pleasure of manhood.

Under Komer’s fierce thrusts, her delicate skin turned a rosy red, like mist—this was a strange phenomenon that occurred when a woman reached an extreme state of excitement. By now, Lomei had completely forgotten where she was. Her lustful screams and ecstatic cries echoed throughout Komer’s training chamber.

Like a wild goose struck by an arrow, Lomei let out high-pitched cries as she finally descended from the peak of ecstasy. With her eyes rolled back, she collapsed like a pile of mud beneath Komer. Komer also roared loudly, gripping her rounded buttocks tightly and thrusting forcefully several times. After several tremors, he finally lay sprawled on top of the girl.

Lomei’s skills in the bed clearly couldn’t compare to her radiant magic. Though Komer tried his best to enjoy himself, he unfortunately failed—Lomei’s body was too sensitive, reaching orgasm almost immediately. To avoid harming her, Komer had to suppress his desires. Unfortunately, Grace and Eve were always together. Although Eve felt something for him, given her temperament, it wouldn’t be easy to bring her to bed. Grace, however, a mixed-blood woman with both human and elf blood, seemed more likely. Thinking of Grace’s full breasts and round, plump buttocks, Komer felt his blood boil. The idea of tasting an elf woman—how would it differ from a human woman? This dark desire to dominate her arose every time he saw Grace’s swaying waist and fiery red hair.

Fenitz, after watching the intimacy between himself and Lomei, also seemed somewhat tempted. At least a few times when alone with him, her sultry demeanor was heart-stirring. This pure forest elf actually had the status of a princess in her clan. If properly trained, she might even prove useful to him in the future. Komer wasn’t planning to simply pluck this budding flower away so easily.

Seeing the Archmage beside her gradually calm down with a thoughtful expression, the girl who quietly turned around had no idea of Komer’s dark thoughts. His deep, stern gaze always made her feel a desire to worship him, like adoring the god in her heart. She was willing to give him everything, especially her body. Whenever the Archmage needed her, she could offer herself without hesitation—only in this way could she prove her loyalty and devotion to him.

The girl who turned around had breasts as firm and proud as doves, with light red nipples standing tall. Under the Archmage’s admiring gaze, Lomei felt no shame but pride. It was an honor to receive such attention from the Archmage; even other women might not get such a chance.

Gently stroking the girl’s soft yet firm breasts, Komer loved the pure, innocent gaze in her eyes—free from any schemes or desires, only devotion. His light yet firm caresses gradually made her breathing faster again. Her delicate waist and navel resembled a swirl, and her faint abdominal line was clearly visible under the crystal ceiling. Gently parting her legs, which were like white lotus roots, he saw a slit between her light yellow hairs; the shiny moisture proved she hadn’t fully recovered from her recent climax. Shaking his head with regret, Komer couldn’t bear to torment her any further. Suppressing his own desires, he pulled a blanket to cover her body.

“Come, Great Sage. Lome can endure it. Lome hopes to satisfy you,” she said, her shell-like jade teeth biting her cherry-red lips. Her pink cheeks flushed slightly as she stared intently into Komer’s eyes.

“No, this is enough, Lome. I’m already very satisfied.” Holding her in his arms, Komer lay down. He didn’t want to hurt her because of his own desires; there would be time enough in the future.

“But Lome doesn’t want to let the Great Sage…” Before she could finish, Komer gently covered her lips with his. Their naked bodies lay entwined as they slept. “Enough. Isn’t this good enough?”

A tender affection flowed between them. Komer himself couldn’t clearly define his feelings for the girl curled in his arms. Her body was fully matured, but her mind had been shaped by him—like a blank sheet of paper upon which he had written every detail himself. A fatherly, brotherly tenderness swelled in his heart, lingering for a long time.

“Lome, what have Eve, Grace, and Javier been doing these past few days?” The tenderness gradually faded. Reality remained reality, and living in this world meant facing it. As he inhaled the scent of her hair, Komer gently stroked the pink mounds on her chest.

“Oh, Great Sage, Eve is currently learning under Judge Rese. It seems she has an interest in handling government affairs. Judge Rese says she is very talented and believes she could fully take on the role of an assistant judge after further training. Grace, Finitz, Javier, and Bayezid went to Santiago and haven’t returned yet. It is said that ancient dwarf ruins were discovered in the Volt Mountains, and they want to go check if it’s true. If so, they plan to join forces with Mr. Hes’s Adventurers’ Guild for an expedition. Briarnos has been training the newly recruited half-orc soldiers under Mr. Ilot. It is said that Mr. Ilot is quite satisfied with Briarnos and hopes he will stay to assist him.”

In brief, though Lomei didn’t like the task assigned to her by the Great Sage, she always carried out Comer’s orders without hesitation. Sometimes she felt like a little spy and didn’t want to live such a life.

“Hmm, Lomei. I know you don’t like this job. Cancel this task now and focus more on practicing magic. Exploring the second underground level of Damorlensk Castle might bring many troubles. Rebrí, Mihajović, and Newman are all making active preparations. I also plan to retreat and meditate these days. We all need to be in our best condition to face this challenge.”

Comer gently stroked the girl’s breast. Her eyes were filled with affection, almost overflowing as they drowned Comer. Trembling and breathing heavily, she slightly turned her body away, trying to avoid his teasing touches.

With a soft sigh, Comer realized he still couldn’t suppress his desires. Fortunately, the girl was very understanding. As Comer moved his hand, she opened up to him, and soon waves of passion overwhelmed them both in endless breaths and moans.

Without any warning, a three-meter-high ice barrier appeared right in front of Comer. No matter where the swirling fire dragon flew, the ice barrier would always reach there first. The giggling, curvaceous woman paid no mind to her appearance, spreading her full lips in triumphant mockery: “Lord Baron, is this really the level of your human magicians? If you can’t even overcome a small ice barrier, how will you explore the dungeon?”

Komer smirked darkly, ignoring the provocation. With a sharp snap of his fingers, five bright arcs of electricity shot out from his fingertips. Upon touching the air, they expanded by more than ten times, emitting a shrill screeching sound as they stirred the air. Distant thunder rumbled overhead, surrounding the two of them.

“Huh? Thunder magic?” Startled, Shatima didn’t have time to react before the five rapidly expanding silver-white arcs, accompanied by thunderous booms, struck the light blue ice barrier. With a loud crack, the massive ice barrier shattered instantly. The fire dragon, which had been hovering outside the ice barrier, seemed to receive some command and suddenly descended, its intense heat nearly setting the entire ground ablaze. The surrounding trees and leaves were instantly scorched and drooped.

“Hey!” In a desperate attempt to avoid the fire dragon’s attack, she spun around, but the swirling dragon suddenly expanded, covering an area several times larger, tightly surrounding the agile woman as it descended step by step, gradually encircling her in a web of fire.