Isekaied Into An Eroge, Time To Have Fun!-Chapter 118: Even More Magical Fun
Doing this weird verbal dance with Priscilla as she constantly questioned everything I wanted to add to the project was definitely... something, but all of that irritation was thankfully washed away the moment I realized what would happen after this class was over.
The chats I had with everyone else inside of the class as well as the one time that Professor Maryanne pulled me aside to ask if I was doing alright with Priscilla also made the class more bearable, though the moment the bell rang I was filled with anticipation.
Anwen and Ishtarnii walked with me back to the cafeteria where we were able to rejoin the others for a wonderful meal that was devoured quickly, because we all had a special place to be during this forty or so minute break that we had left.
That special place was obviously Kha’Miero’s room, and without any hesitation the Draconian and Orc stripped down and started ravaging me, making the most of our break and relieving their aching, throbbing cocks as they emptied their balls inside of me over and over again.
Sera was here too, but the blonde was more focused on some studying before having to suck her hopeful lover off, taking a cum shot to the face and basking in the glory of Kha’Miero’s prowess.
They somehow managed to turn forty minutes into a wonderful blend of an eternity and merely a second since I was slipping in and out of consciousness because of their actions, only to end up getting cleaned up and having to walk to my Alchemy class.
The somewhat judgmental look that Sera gave me as we walked side by side to the Alchemy Lab was somewhat amusing, though at the same time I knew she was giving it to me since I was limping and barely there mentally for most of the walk.
That definitely wasn’t a great thing since Alchemy was one of the classes I was trying to take as seriously as I possibly could, and entering a class that required a lot of brain power while I was inhibited like this wasn’t exactly smart...
Hence why I gave Sera a quick hug as thanks for walking me here and sitting beside me since this would help me come back around before anything ’bad’ happened to me, like me missing some crucial bit of information or making a fool of myself.
The class itself was practically identical to yesterday just with a bit of a tweak to the recipe that would improve it drastically, taking it from just a simple Healing Salve to an intermediate Healing Salve that was more of an ingredient than something meant to be used normally.
Using some higher purity Bloodthistle Sap and adding crushed up Snapruby Petals lengthened the process a little and forced a higher degree of understanding on what was being done, because if you went too far or not far enough with one of the steps the entire thing was wasted.
The precision we needed for it and the care it took to get these sorts of things done was the sort of mind numbing work that I actually enjoyed, so I tried to get myself back to normal before we were sent to do the same as yesterday.
Doing everything on our own before having Professor Jezebyra coming around to inspect the process as it happened was quite nice, and after the first batch she seemed quite pleased, going so far as to praise us all and have us go again.
Some of our classmates still seemed irritated that we were producing Healing Salves, and even though they tried to hide it from everyone else our Professor still seemed to catch onto that, immediately reassuring us that we weren’t doing this for no reason.
The practice was good and then being told that we were going to use these Healing Salves later this week helped everyone calm down a little, especially when we learned that she wanted us to constantly produce potions from scratch for the rest of the year.
Creating a stockpile of this Healing Salve meant we could work for longer on the things that ’mattered’ before eventually having to do this again, but by that point we would likely be producing higher quality Healing Salve for even better things.
Doing these productions constantly of Healing Salve - or any other Salve that would become the base ingredient for a potion - would help us refine the method until we got it down to a perfect science, allowing us to make it easier than we were right now.
The two hours went by in a concentrated mix of sweat and effort as we made three total batches of Healing Salve, after which we all helped clean up and went over some last minute techniques or corrections.
Before I could actually leave the Professor pulled me aside and asked about the work that I wanted to do with her and when I was actually going to show up to do said work, so I had to explain that it wouldn’t be tonight because of another class and that tomorrow as the most likely time.
After that I rushed over to Professor Alexia’s class and started immediately taking notes on what was on the board before the class even started, making our strict Professor watch me closely with a half smile before she returned to her usual self, not showing many emotions at all.
Learning more about the complex languages surrounding enchanting and how we could eventually come to use it for all sorts of things was definitely something that captured my attention completely, and because of that I was coming to the realization that these last two classes of mine were the ones I really loved.
Alchemy was all about creating something with your own hands and being able to help all sorts of people with even more ’problems’ while Enchanting was an infinite set of problems that had no one solution no matter how much you believed it to be.
There was always a new way to get the same result that would always have different variables to it, ensuring the same sort of enchantment but with different effects, like a longer duration, drastically different sizes or the intensity of the enchantment, just to name a few.
Just like yesterday it went by just like that, leaving me yearning for more but also somewhat drained as I realized that I had been using so much of my brain in these last few hours; the knowledge that every single day was going to be like this actually had me excited and not exhausted since this was what I wanted.
It was merely the beginning of the year and already I had learned so much and was capable of doing so many different things that I had never thought of before, and on top of that I was also making friends with some nice people... even if the foundation of these friendships was typically based on the usage of my body.
The satisfaction I had with everything was amazing, and I didn’t feel at all like I was being ’used’; I more so felt like I was wanted and desired more than anything else, and knowing that they were the kinds of people that could find a plethora of women to do the same things with gave me a bit of pride...
Though I definitely needed to tone it down a little and start using my time a little more wisely, specifically with the looming uncertainty of what might happen in the future... namely the beginning of a few wars and the emergence of some new Dungeons that would rock the continent to its core.
But that was for later, because right now we had nothing to worry about besides just being here at the Academy, and to that end I was really wanting to push forwards and make sure I got a suitable understanding of everything as soon as I possibly could.
I wanted to pick at Sera’s brain a bit, wanted to ask Hecate to introduce me to Yalina and Zuri to get some more knowledge on magic, and I was definitely interested in visiting Professor Jezebyra after classes to kickstart my own journey into the lucrative and fascinating world of Alchemy.
Thankfully the five classes I had were enough to keep me engaged and also important enough that I wanted to be at all of them yet they weren’t so demanding I felt like I needed to pass out immediately after classes were over, because otherwise I might end up missing out quite a bit...
These precious hours after classes ended were where I was going to really get my life started here, and for tonight that meant heading back to the Mirabelle Atoma Library to meet with Jacklyn so that we could get the project completed.
Returning there and finding the shy Dogkin at the same table as earlier, I sat down and started going over everything as best I could, trying to figure out how best to speak to her without causing her to ’shut down’ since she barely said a word, leaving me to do pretty much all of the talking.







