[The strange liquid you were splashed with made you a little curious. You thought, perhaps it was dew dripping from the trees?]
[But, it hasn't rained recently...]
[After thinking it over and reaching no reliable conclusion, you quickly put the trivial matter aside. Noticing Morgan's departure, you could finally focus wholeheartedly on your magic practice.]
[However, strangely...]
[After finishing your practice and returning to your room to rest, you dreamed of some... physically taxing content that night, all on the theme of 'the witch'.]
[The next morning.]
[Looking at the wet patch that had spread on your undergarments, you realized that the body of the Ultimate Lifeform was gradually maturing and developing.]
["Tsk, puberty at only eight years old..."]
[With this thought, you methodically changed into fresh clothes and stacked the laundry to be given to the maids.]
[Unless you were to one day simulate being a female body, the arrival of puberty was nothing to be nervous about for someone who had lived two lives.]
[Last night's little episode didn't seem to affect your training progress with Morgan. As usual, you continued to practice various forms of shadow magic with her.]
[However... she gradually stopped wearing that dark veil in front of you, instead generously revealing her eye-catching, enchanting, and娇媚 witch's face.]
...
At breakfast, noticing the youth's almost frozen gaze, the witch's delicate face flushed slightly.
"...What is it? Is there something strange on my face?" Morgan touched her face, her fair fingertips nervously twirling a strand of her silver hair. Her slightly trembling, sweet voice made Su Shu a bit dazed.
He then proceeded to thoroughly appreciate the witch from top to bottom before stating, word by word, "No. It's just that my soul is captivated just by seeing your face. Even a rose touched by the morning dew is not one-ten-thousandth as beautiful as you."
It was not a sycophantic compliment, but an indisputable fact.
Hearing such sincere praise, Su Shu noticed the corners of Morgan's lips curve up slightly, joy welling up in her blue eyes. A drunken blush appeared on her carefully made-up face. She's happy. But she didn't want him to notice her shyness. Clearing her throat, the witch guiltily looked away and tried to put on a nonchalant expression, replying faintly, "...Then look all you want."
From then on, Morgan no longer wore the veil in front of Su Shu. And so, in addition to the plush, soft Absolute Territory of her thighs, his attention was now also partially stolen by the witch's captivating face. Especially in recent days, a faint, decadent fragrance always lingered around her, which not only felt familiar to Su Shu but also made his lower abdomen feel vaguely hot... Was this effect... a new perfume concocted by the witch? Could it have been mixed with some kind of aphrodisiac?
Not only that... Su Shu also noticed something else—the clothes he sent out to be washed often went missing. He initially thought it was just the maids' carelessness, but after organizing his things, he found that all the missing items were his most personal undergarments. As the Ultimate Lifeform, his sense of smell was as keen as Cerberus's. The faint, decadent fragrance clinging to the fabric immediately revealed the culprit's true identity...
Torn between laughter and tears, he could only pretend not to have noticed this little detail. But... what on earth was Morgan doing with his underwear? Su Shu couldn't help but let his imagination run wild...
...
[After removing her veil, the witch no longer shied away from physical contact with you.]
[Moreover, she would often, intentionally or not, get very close to give you hands-on magic instruction, claiming it was a better way to demonstrate the flow of mana.]
[It was indeed flowing.]
[But it wasn't just mana that was flowing.]
[The witch's fair fingertips would seem to brush lightly against your arm, intentionally or not. Her orchid-like musky fragrance would be exhaled gently by your ear, bringing a secret, unspeakable tingly sensation.]
[Feeling the soft, full pair pressing against your back, the jade-like touch of the witch's skin, and that faint, decadent fragrance that made your lower abdomen burn...]
[You have to admit... the witch's special tutoring was difficult to resist.]
[Especially when Morgan looked at you, her eyes seemed to fill with pink, heart-shaped pupils, like foam about to overflow from a bottle.]
[Faced with that gaze that seemed to want to eat you alive, you suddenly realized that after your transgression that night, you seemed to have flipped some incredible switch in the witch...]
[Invisibly, the tables had turned.]
[Watching the dark mana gather and disperse in your palm, your restless heart made you fail your spell casting three times in a row, a first for you.]
[A magus typically uses mana from the Greater and Lesser Grails to cast spells—the Greater Grail resides in the vastness of nature, while the Lesser Grail is one's own life force.]
[The Od in your body was now in complete disarray, making it impossible to draw upon the Mana of the world.]
[Faced with this formless, distracted state of learning, you clearly realized that this could not continue...]
["Am I really going to be eaten alive?"]
[As the saying goes—a woman is a wolf at thirty, a tiger at forty. This innocent witch of unknown age, after such a long period of abstinence, was even more like a wolf and a tiger.]
[As the Ultimate Lifeform born from the blood of the Age of Gods, your body's mana and desires were equally outrageously vigorous.]
[To remain virtuous in the face of temptation would make one a saint.]
[And not only were you not a saint, you were a villain overflowing with evil.]
[Faced with the witch's aggressive aura, you really wanted to take the initiative and pin her down, to make her understand that the Ultimate Lifeform is not to be trifled with.]
[However, Alvin's body was currently only eight years old. Even if you, as the Ultimate Lifeform, were exceptionally talented, you were afraid of being squeezed dry by the witch's bone-sucking ways, forever severing your connection to training.]
[Pursuing an older woman is a technical skill.]
[With your current C-rank fuel tank (Endurance), you probably couldn't withstand the repeated bumpy ride on the witch's rugged road.]
[If you waste away in bed, what energy would be left for sword practice?]
[You couldn't help but feel that your old dad Vortigern had made a brilliant move... If you couldn't even pass the witch's test, then sword practice was out of the question.]
[You couldn't possibly choose to distance yourself from Morgan. Otherwise, the witch's hard-won open heart might just close up even tighter.]
[So, at this moment, what should you do?]
[Gazing at the bright night sky of Britain, your chaotic thoughts, along with the vast moonlight, seemed to become hazy.]
[You looked at the moon, and the moon seemed to look back at you.]
[What kind of feelings did you have for Morgan?]
[Pity for her tragedy, respect for a teacher, or... a desire to possess a beautiful woman?]
[It seemed to be all of them.]
[But, the most important thing was—your determination to protect her.]
[You would pull her down from her cold pedestal into this mundane world. As long as you were here, no one would ever be allowed to make her cry again.]
[Without hesitation, you instantly clarified your answer.]
[The night was quiet and dark. Your heart was in turmoil, but like the high-hanging moon, it would not waver.]
[By seeing your true nature, you can know the path ahead.]
[You calmly acknowledged that you were no saint. You wanted the witch, and you wanted to train—you wanted it all. It was never a multiple-choice question.]
[Perhaps... you could calm your own heart.]
[So, how could you soothe the adolescent restlessness of the Ultimate Lifeform?]
[Diligently suppressing your easily-aroused... member, a plan gradually formed in your mind.]
[Referring to the logic of AI art generation, you began to secretly develop a new type of spell that could use the fluid nature of shadow mana to spontaneously draw black-and-white images with customizable tags.]
[At first, the image quality was rather crude, but with your careful adjustments, it quickly became more and more refined.]
[Finally, after more than a month of tireless effort.]
[Sensing that Morgan had fallen fast asleep in the adjacent room, you activated the finished magical engraving. You nervously entered keywords like 'silver hair,' 'witch,' 'big sister,' 'thigh-highs,' 'crop top'...]
[Gazing at the hundreds and thousands of exquisite, lifelike lewd pictures of Morgan that the spell generated...]
[You have successfully entered Sage Mode: Day 0.]
[You begin to ponder the ultimate meaning of your existence—where did you come from, and where are you going? In the end, what is the purpose of living?]
[You feel your thoughts become clear and bright, as if you have suddenly received a brain upgrade.]
[Having mastered the switch for Sage Mode, the witch's enchanting demeanor no longer poses a threat to your composure. You have adeptly struck a delicate balance between romance and training.]
[The frustrating yet fulfilling days passed, one by one. Your relationship with Morgan became closer and closer, moving tacitly in the direction you both desired.]
[As you immersed yourself in study and research, your proficiency in areas such as illusion, assassination, concealment, reconnaissance, and stealth gradually improved.]
[Combining the experience of two lifetimes with your phantasmal bloodline, you further developed various life-saving techniques and insights that were not limited to the field of magecraft.]
[You have learned the talent: Eye of the Mind (True)]
[**Eye of the Mind (True):** A survival instinct forged from knowledge, a state of flow, and the intuition of the Ultimate Lifeform. No matter how perilous the situation, your hope of seizing that one sliver of a chance to survive can never be crushed. When facing overwhelming danger or a group attack, you will be able to subconsciously employ the most efficient and self-preserving combat methods.]
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