TPC | Chapter 1.2

“Is using magic freely allowed on campus?”

Luckily, Larry knew the answer to this question.

“Yes, yes! Except for offensive magic, utility magic is free, Prince…”

“Give me the key.”

Should I really call him ‘Euchales’? While hesitating for a moment, the prince extended his hand. His tone was almost commanding, but no one pointed it out.

Larry politely placed the key in the prince’s palm. Then, embarrassed by how ugly his fingers looked, he quickly withdrew his hand and hid it in his robe sleeve.

Euchales suddenly grabbed Larry’s forearm. Startled, Larry looked up, meeting the man’s gaze as if he’d been watching him all along, and recited an incantation.

“<Larry>.”

Dense mana enveloped only one person in the vast forest. The pink eyes that had been shining lost focus in an instant, and his head drooped.

Soon, Larry lifted his face, brimming with a smile. He didn’t hesitate to hug the man holding his arm and rub his cheek against his broad chest.

“Honey… I, I missed you.”

Euchales chuckled, wrapping his arms around Larry’s slender shoulders.

“You probably missed having something to scratch that itch.”

Then he pulled the robe, burying his nose in the white nape and partially exposed shoulder skin. His once smooth and soldier-like forehead crumpled.

“You little… what kind of mess have you been in to smell like this?”

“N-no, honey. I didn’t, I didn’t. Really, I swear…”

“Then what’s this smell? Was I gone for a day, or two? Did you go looking for someone else after having your fill yesterday? Explain why you smell like other guys. You better explain properly.”

“Ah…!”

Euchales grabbed Larry’s buttocks as if to crush them, then spread his mana between the trees. It was a kind of barrier. A small space with a radius of about 3 meters. He intended to use this space as a ‘door.’

“<Barrier>, <Refraction>, <Stealth>.”

With simple incantations, the mana layered and followed the caster’s command. Simultaneously, a textured scent spread all around.

“Haa… Ah, huh, honey…”

“Tsk… can’t even wait for a moment.”

Larry’s legs wobbled as if he were about to collapse. Euchales laid Larry on the ground, placing his ankles on his shoulders, and thrust his groin against the area with the hole.

“Ha, haang, ah! Uung, hng!”

Even though nothing was actually inserted, Larry’s moans echoed as if there had been. Euchales sneered coldly.

“You’re leaking omega scent everywhere, no wonder you smell like those bastards.”

“Haa!”

With the robe flipped up, Euchales slipped his hand inside Larry’s top. The plump chest was already wet. As he squeezed the swollen chest, thick juice squirted from the plump nipples. The sweet milk scent was a bonus.

“Damn, Larry… can’t you see your husband is working? Why are you acting like this? Want to show everything here? I emptied your chest yesterday, so what’s this, huh?”

Shake, shake. The hand soaked in milk shook in front of Larry’s eyes. Larry’s pupils shook along with it. With only the consciousness of being ‘Euchales Tezztan’s wife,’ not ‘Laurencio Hiska,’ Larry felt deep guilt instead of embarrassment or shame.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, honey. Please forgive me…”

He reverently kissed his husband’s milk-soaked hand. He didn’t forget to clean it by licking off his own secretions.

“You…”

As he was roughly laid down, Larry’s messy bangs were pushed aside, revealing his features clearly.

The pink irises, like diluted red, long and lush golden eyelashes, a sharp yet slender nose, red lips, and an even redder tongue.

Euchales was annoyed at how easily his features were revealed despite efforts to keep them hidden. His delicate and rounded features were enough to make anyone turn around.

And among them, there would be those crazy about such things.

‘Even though I set up the barrier first…’

Lick, his eyes kept drifting to the tongue licking his hand. The urge to touch the clean and slender neck or the bashfully flushed cheeks surged. Knowing the taste and scent of that skin made it even harder to resist.

“Ha, damn…”

Using magic like this and flipping out—how many times has it happened already? Based on past experiences, Euchales managed to handle things without anyone noticing, but he was in a bad mood.

Once he started something, he liked to finish it in one go. This task wasn’t particularly difficult, just needed a bit of attention. Yet, he was annoyed at himself for hesitating, wanting to tear into this pathetic guy’s guts.

Originally, he planned to use this place as a “door” to break through the academy’s barrier and teleport to his chamber in the royal palace. Because that was “home.”

Larry thought he was kicked out of the palace years ago, but the truth was different. Euchales often brought Larry to his chamber. It was hard to find a place as effective for bonding as the spot where he cast the first suggestion.

Until now, Larry lived in the suburbs, so setting up a “door” didn’t require much groundwork. But things changed this year because all seniors had to live in dorms. They said it was to aid research autonomy and convenience.

“Useless brats.”

Of course, it’s just a flashy excuse for the public.

The hidden reason was likely to prevent assignments from leaking before thesis presentations. Especially with magical tools, releasing them without expert checks could cause unknown repercussions, so it made sense to be cautious.

In that context, Euchales was adjusted to third-year status. Whether in the Department of Magic or Magical Engineering, seniors only had to create projects with the knowledge they’d gained. The “school” added a buffer to prevent immediate project creation.

Despite skipping the first year of self-directed study and two more levels, Euchales had his reasons for complaining.

“Guess I’ll have to find a way to skip grades.”

Anyway, it’s a hassle.

The academy has a barrier to prevent external mana from easily entering. So, for Euchales to freely teleport between the academy and the royal palace, he needed to block his mana from being detected. He created a subspace so the academy’s barrier would perceive it as a “nonexistent space,” just like it doesn’t protect areas outside the campus.

The downside of this method was that traces of mana lingered long after removing the “door,” so it was best to avoid places with frequent traffic. That’s why he chose a secluded spot instead of a dorm room.

So, if he ignored the current annoyance, it would be complete…

“Are you doing this on purpose? Trying to drive me crazy?”

Euchales yanked his hand away from Larry’s grip and pulled up Larry’s robe and shirt.

Sure enough, his nipples and areola were swollen and milky white.

As the clothes lifted, a strong scent of milk wafted out. It was a smell that seemed impossible to hide. Mixed with it was a sweet floral scent, the fragrance of Larry’s mana and Omega scent. It was unlocking the latch that had been held in sync with his mate.

“Ah! Ah… Ah! Ugh, heeut.”

Ah, I really should go back and do it…

Mana synchronization between mana holders was both natural and dangerous. Due to mana’s tendency to flow from the turbid to the clear, from the weak to the strong, synchronization often led to hypnosis.

If the mana difference was small, synchronization didn’t occur easily. Even if it did, it resulted in mere affection or light suggestions.

On the other hand, a large difference meant being helplessly drawn in, becoming a puppet to the stronger one, no matter how much you disliked it.

It was a property of mana itself, beyond human control.

“Euchales… Kal, honey, hurry…”

I want you. I want you…

Larry’s mana demanded, boldly asking for the Alpha’s cock.

Smack! A sharp slap landed on the swollen chest.

“Haa!”

“Desperate to get some, huh? Huh?”

Alright, let’s see how this goes.

Instead of rejecting Larry’s demand with firm will, Euchales bit down on the protruding areola and nipple. The soft texture and Larry’s scent flooded in.

The thick nipples and breasts, which could be called breasts even for a man, were shaped by Euchales’ long sucking and touching. Others might find it bizarre. When in his right mind, Larry felt ashamed of his chest, which was precisely what Euchales targeted.

How dare you show your flesh so carelessly? It was unthinkable, even if his eyes were gouged out.

He sucked the nipple until his cheeks hollowed.

“Ah! Ah! Hoo, heeut…!”

The body beneath squirmed violently. The more it did, the more Euchales chewed on the erect nipple, rubbed it with his tongue, and kneaded the base of the chest. With a squirt, milk shot out, hitting his palate and cheek simultaneously.

Gulp, gulp. The man’s throat moved rhythmically as he swallowed the milk. With pressure that seemed to drain the entire chest, he sucked and adhered to the other man’s nipple. He even licked up the milk that wet the chest.

“Hoo, hooo, Kal, ahh!”

“Why. You like it when I suck your milk? Think you can cry like a slut outside and everything will be fine?”

Euchales growled, lips stained with milky traces. He spanked the thoroughly sucked nipple again.

Smack, smack!

“I’m… it hurts…”

“Hurts? Your hole’s making a racket like it’s full of water.”

Euchales easily pulled down Larry’s pants, revealing smooth, pale skin. Even the parts where blood pooled and pigment settled were a soft pink, marked with handprints and bite marks.

Especially the lower belly. A strange tattoo stretched from above the hairless groin to below the navel. Though faded, its original shape was clear.

Euchales brushed the tattoo with the back of his hand.

“Larry, see? I cast a spell three days ago to keep your womb closed, but it’s already opening. How can you be so into getting your hole filled?”

“Hmm…”

“Look at this, look at this. It’s a flood down there. Be honest. All you think about is getting a man’s cock and having your milk sucked.”

“Ah! Ah…! No, ugh!”

Without warning, a finger plunged into the hole, shaking his lower body. The walls were already slick with sticky Omega fluids. No matter how he poked and prodded, the fluids squelched and splashed noisily.

“Damn… it’s really turned into a juicer.”

Despite grumbling, Euchales kissed the faded womb tattoo and sucked the finger clean. Not stopping there, he pressed Larry’s thighs apart and plunged his tongue into the hole.

“Haa!”