A Story of a Male Knight (Not a Female Knight) in a Chastity-Reversed World ~The Girls Are So Afraid of Being Disliked That a “Kukkoro” Scene Never Happens~ - 27

Chapter 27: Disguise

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A-Amazing. I was awestruck by the power of the magic bullet that had looked like it was fired so casually.

“Haah. It’s a shame to let the air trapped with a boy escape, but fresh air isn’t bad either.”

“Master!”

“How was that, Ray?”

“It was incredible! Can I use the same magic too!?”

“Of course. What I just used was a beginner level spell. You could probably use it right now if you tried.”

“Ehh!?”

That kind of powerful magic was just beginner level…?

“Ray. Give me your hand.”

“Uh, okay.”

When I offered my hand to Master, she placed hers on top of mine.

“I’m going to channel my magic power into you now to trigger the magic. Don’t forget this feeling.”

I nodded firmly, and then the back of my hand grew burning hot. That heat flowed through my body, something coiled and kneaded inside me, then was suddenly pulled tight toward my palm—

“Uwah!”

A small magic bullet shot out from my hand. It wobbled as it flew and immediately dispersed.

“As I thought, a man’s magic power really is scarce. Though it’s deteriorated from having its manipulation done externally, it still ended up this weak…”

“Master!”

“You’re right, I’m sorry. This much is…”

“Thank you so much! I did it—I really did it, magic came out! My very first magic spell in my life!”

Overjoyed, I bounced up and down in place. Magic! Actual magic! Feeling like I was really in a fantasy world, and the joy of finally using the magic I had always longed for, made me so happy I couldn’t stand it.

“…Ray. You have terrifying talent.”

“Eh? Does that mean I have a chance of getting good at magic!?”

“Yeah. There’s a huge chance you’ll master it.”

Huh? Not “you’ll get good,” but “you’ll master”…? Well, it’s a small difference. More importantly—magic!

Recalling the sensation from before, I pictured drawing magic out of my palm. I could sense the heat inside me—surely my magic power—but no matter how many times I tried, nothing came out.

“Mmm… mmmmmm…”

“Haha. It’s a simple spell, but it’s not something you’ll pick up that easily. Usually, you have to have someone help you manipulate your magic power many times before you finally grasp the feel of it.”

“Then Master, please do it again!”

“Could you… Could you say ‘please do it again’ one more time?”

“Please do it again.”

“Dyufuh.”

Master flashed a creepy grin, then, saying “can’t be helped~,” she placed her hand over the back of mine again. Then, pop! Another small magic bullet flew from my palm.

“Amazing!”

The magic coming out again filled me with awe. But it wasn’t just that—on the second try, I felt like I understood how to manipulate magic power.

“Fufu. If you want me to do it again, just say it. You remember how to ask, right?”

Half-listening to Master’s words, I focused on recalling the sensation and tried to manipulate my mana.

I gathered the heat inside me, kneaded it, then pulled it sharply toward my palm—

“Wah!”

A magic bullet shot from my hand. This time, it was bigger than before. Not just in size—it seemed more powerful, too, as it soared into the sky before dissipating.

“Eh…!?”

“I did it! Master!”

Once the surprise wore off, joy swelled inside me. I did it. I figured out the feeling of releasing magic.

That’s it—that’s the sensation.

“No way… How did you pick it up so quickly?”

“I knew a similar feeling to manipulating magic power.”

“What kind of feeling?”

“Well…”

I trailed off.

I-I couldn’t say it. The sensation of manipulating magic power—it felt like… the intense, overwhelming deep kisses I’d shared again and again with the pink-haired girl. Entwined, kneaded, pulled out—it matched perfectly with the feeling of those kisses.

Master had said, “It’s a simple spell, but not something you can do easily. Usually, it takes having someone else manipulate your magic power many times before you get it.” That was probably true.

No matter how much a virgin fantasized, they’d never grasp the feeling or improve at it without actual practice.

“So, what was it?”

“No, it was because Master’s teaching was so good!”

I dodged the question—there was no way I could actually say it—and that was when I noticed the buzzing noises and curious voices of onlookers.

Ah.

Come to think of it, we were on the main street. With magic bullets popping out of a toppled carriage, of course we were bound to draw attention. I had been so absorbed in the magic that I hadn’t noticed the commotion outside, but now I realized we were attracting quite a crowd.

“Master, this is bad.”

“What is?”

“We’re gathering a lot of attention.”

“That’s not a problem. The more eyes on us, the less likely some fool will try anything.”

“That’s a huge problem.”

Suddenly, Mother’s voice cut in, making me jump in shock. Before I knew it, Mother was standing right beside us. It must’ve been that sudden-appearing, sudden-disappearing magic of hers.

“Ray. I’m sorry for startling you. But I’m going to surprise you again, so please forgive me.”

Before I could react, Mother scooped me up into her arms—and leaped. For a moment we were floating in midair, and then we landed. Looking around, I realized we were now in an alleyway. She had moved at incredible speed.

“I must have startled you again.”

“Y-Yeah. But that was amazing!”

Having just experienced a world moving faster than my eyes could follow, a mix of awe and excitement welled up inside me.

“Hauu. My son, so adorable. But there’s no time for admiring you right now. Ray, put this on immediately.”

Mother handed me something cloth-like. When I spread it out, I saw it was a hooded robe.

“Ray, please wear this to hide your appearance while you make your way home.”

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