Evangeline quickly casts a debuff spell on as I analyze everything that’s happening and how it’s applied. It seems to be a simple spell that applies slowness to the target.
It made no difference to because I’m much stronger than Evangeline, and if I hadn’t let the curse go through, it wouldn’t have even consud my mana to affect , showing the difference in power.
With this, I better understand how it applies to . It actually seems to focus more on a specific point before acting. I asked Evangeline to undo and redo it at least 15 more tis.
And with that, I was able to understand that debuffs always use the target’s mana path to affect them. Evangeline even showed that she had other spells of this type and tested them on .
They all have the sa principle and activation, always coming to affect my mana path. Ironically, mana is what composes the existence of everything, and it is closely linked to vitality.
So just as imagined, debuffs are purely tied to the target’s vitality they’re going to latch onto. However, as a living being, I can’t just get rid of my vitality.
In fact, I have a trendous vitality, so high that it would make an even easier target against debuffs. After seeing how it acts on my body and where it focuses the most, I tried to transfer it to another place.
I created a core with part of my vitality. Since I never age, it’s not a big problem to sacrifice the vitality, and due to the various passives I have, I end up having a lot of vitality regeneration and a large amount of it.
However, the core shattered inside my body. Evangeline looked at without understanding why she heard a sound like breaking glass from inside , but I told her it was nothing and told her to keep casting debuffs.
It seems that trying to add sothing to the core without changing the core beforehand makes it break more easily when pressed by the flesh of my body.
At least it worked to pass part of the debuff to the core with my vitality. It occurs that for the concept the debuff works, both the core and my body are the sa thing because they’re the sa vitality.
So this is not the problem, the problem is adjusting the core to maintain only the debuff in it. Monsters have cores as if they were extra organs, and they have a pre-defined function.
But I don’t have cores naturally, so when I create a core, I can kind of define the functionality of this new organ. That’s why I decided to base it on the kidneys that filter the blood.
This way, the core would "filter" the debuff. I try to do it this way, adjusting my core, and finding only a small problem. Since the debuff uses my body’s mana channel, the core needs to be in a location that helps with this.
So that I can remove the debuff as quickly as possible. So the core obviously needs to be inside my body, but after it catches the debuff to remove the debuff, I need to take the core out of my body.
And that’s where we’re in this strange situation happening right now in front of Evangeline.
"...Pandora? T-This is..." Evangeline speaks strangely when she sees pulling a core out of my mouth. It’s full of saliva and dripping, which has beco rather erotic.
"...Don’t say anything..." I say, looking at the core. The debuff ca out of my body, but not in a very pleasant way. The core being expelled from my body has only two exits.
My mouth or...my lower parts, so the choice is unfortunately the mouth. At least I can just make extra mouths to spit the cores out at any ti in a fight.
"P-Pandora could...give this to ?" She says, staring at the core. It’s clearly a perfect mana core, but I think she doesn’t just want it because it’s a very powerful mana core.
"...You..." What a perverted aunt I have. I can’t believe she wants this whole slimy thing to do sothing, I just sigh and hand her the core that shines with my saliva.
It has a dark red color and is quite wet from having been expelled through my mouth, staying there for a while as it passed through my throat. The original location where it stays is close to the heart.
So the closest location to my heart would obviously be my throat, which makes expelling it that way the fastest. The core must be the size of an apple, which is large.
’Does she really like this?’ She holds it as if it’s no big deal, but its colors are so dark and ssy, and her gaze seems to have so much adoration for this core.
"Get out..." I say coldly to her.
"H-Huh?"
"Get out of here before I take that thing from you." She’s clearly excited, and I feel uncomfortable with it. That weird pervert, I just don’t do anything to her because she’s the reincarnation of my aunt.
"S-Sure." She runs out hugging the core as if it were sothing incredible. I just sigh and go back to reading more calmly. I need to prepare to automatically send powerful debuffs to the core.
I want to automate this process, so during the fight, I’ll automatically remove the debuff, pass it to the core, and expel the core from my body.
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"H-Hahaha" I laugh, hugging the core with great care as I rush to my room.
"You really did it! She really gave it!" My other self says excitedly as I enter my room and lock it quickly. As soon as I lock the door, I simply lick the core.
The photos, the underwear, the objects, and other things I have of Pandora don’t match the rarity of sothing that has Pandora’s saliva. I lick it, filling myself with pleasure as if it were a drug.
"Aaah hmmmm" I moan with pleasure, licking it as if every second without doing it would be a waste. I taste her, sothing I never imagined I would be able to feel again.
Her saliva mixed with mine is sothing I’ve dread of for a long ti. It’s undoubtedly perfect.
"Let also! I want it too! I need this! It’s not fair! You’re the one who kept the panties we stole from her! I need this," my other self says in my head, but I’m too entranced to notice her speaking.
I just focus on completely licking this incredible sphere that was in Pandora’s mouth. I can’t waste ti; I have to lick everything before it disperses.
"Please! Let lick it too, or I’ll tornt your head!" My other self says, trying to take control, but I, who have more control, don’t let her while I lick it with pure personal selfishness.
"..." I hear a dejected sound. I know she can’t do anything, nor can she stop , but I won’t be that cruel.
"I’ll leave a little for you." I say, quickly taking the core to an artifact that will preserve the current state, keeping Pandora’s saliva still on the sphere until the sphere is removed from the relic.
"You know...which Pandora should we choose to worship?" I ask, staring at this beautiful sphere that carries Pandora’s essence.
"...Hmm," my clone doesn’t say anything. Pandora probably doesn’t even know that we’ve noticed that she’s been going out and replacing herself. More precisely, the first Pandora we t is one.
A lot of the ti, the Pandora who participated in the school last year was another, but strangely, the old one soon returned again. So it’s obvious that there are two, since now she has changed again, becoming more mature.
"I feel more affinity with the current one. She seems better, more beautiful, more oppressive, more determined! Before, she was like a porcelain doll on the outside and an iron lady on the inside," my other self says.
"Now she’s more physically mature, but she resembles more a dangerous and wild monster who hides her true self in a shell of pure hatred and disdain. I like this one better," my other self says, complenting her opinion.
"I...agree. The current one seems more interesting, fun, and perfect. The old one was also great, but now in comparison, it’s as if the old one were just an imprecise imitation of the real one," I say to my other self.
Both are great, but I prefer the current one a thousand tis more. I feel she is more special and unique, which makes the old one lose all its luster, as if it were just a preview of the original.
"Unfortunately, we don’t dictate that...but I wonder why she’s replacing herself in this confusing way. I wonder what she plans to achieve, but I can say it will be great," I say with malice.
"Yes, undoubtedly it will! Now get out! Let take control, I want to lick that beautiful sphere that ca out of Pandora!" I obey, letting go of the control.
Soon I have a more limited field of vision briefly and without control as my body moves "on its own." My other self grabs the sphere from the artifact almost desperately.
She starts licking it like I did when I got here. Pandora’s saliva is still noticeable in so places, so she focuses on these points with great pleasure, getting my panties wet.
I wonder why we have this such a great focus on Pandora. It’s almost supernatural and even a bit nostalgic, as if she reminded of sothing, but I don’t know what that sothing is.
’I guess it doesn’t matter...’ The reason is irrelevant.
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