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Ch 1.15: Caught

    Ch 1.15:  Caught


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina had two fingers inside of herself, one tit barely covered by sheets while she massaged the other with her hand as the door opened. In the doorway was the girl ina had met earlier, the girl Waine was recruiting to his team, Carline Forsythe they’d call her. It took both of them a second to realize what happened, ina continuing to pump inside herself and Carline taking a step into the room before they both froze. There was no way to tell whose face burned brighter in that instant, ina naked and in the mostpromising position anyone had ever seen her in, Carline dressed in full uniform and standing there with wet hair and a towel in her hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Carline held ina’s gaze for a second, looked her body up and down, ced the towel next to the room’s second dresser, and left. ina’s brain started working right about the moment the door lock clicked again. “What the fuck?” she said out loud, vigorously rubbing herself again, mind racing. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Roommate, her? Me, naked. She saw. She looked. She definitely looked, and she saw </i><span style="font-weight:400">everything.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And it was at least the second time. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Gods, she has to think I’m the biggest pervert in the world.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> She’d walked in on ina on orientation night, but at least that time ina waspletely under covers, she hoped. She could barely remember that night, the haze of ecstasy, the waves of bliss that she was now returning too. Was there anything more mortifying than this? ina imagined Carline looking across her body over and over. She’d looked slowly, not hiding her gaze at all as she took in ina’s body. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Did she think it was disgusting, or did she maybe even like it?</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was too much. The high from winning the duel, the looks on everyone’s face as they saw her crawl out of her skirt, and now this, the girl that ina would be living with walking in on her ying with herself, the fact that ina hadn’t even stopped until a few seconds after she was caught. She screamed out, no way to filter the noisesing out of her as she came, writhing on the bed, eyes closed and mouth open as she copsed into the sheets.


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina had noticed something about herself as she’d indulged like this in the past, that it was always a good way to clear her head. Everything made more sense after taking care of these sort of distracting problems. Relief fading away, the problems became apparent. Carline really did have to think ina was the biggest pervert in the world, and she probably did think it was disgusting.


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina covered her face with her dry hand, feeling like she’d burn the skin off of it with the heat radiating from her face. They’d never even spoken before today, and <i><span style="font-weight:400">this</i><span style="font-weight:400"> was how Carline was going to remember their first meeting. Not to mention, she was Waine’s friend, sort of? The girl was obviously shy to some extent, but she did seem like she wasn’t fully on board with the idea of joining Waine’s group. Way too much to unpack right now. ina was filthy in more ways than one, so she grabbed a towel, wrapped it around herself, and walked to the showers.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The shower room itself always surprised her, a far cry from the wooden tub in the backyard she’d been used to bathing in all her life, that or the river she’d sometimes visit if she wanted running water. The floor and walls were both tiled, the floor in white and the walls a checkered pattern of white and blue like the castle walls and the castle roof. Running water wasn’t an issue here, and to ina’s surprise on her first visit, the water had been <i><span style="font-weight:400">heated</i><span style="font-weight:400"> as well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina went into one of the stalls and closed the door, hanging her towel on the other side. Most of the other girls she’d seen enter wore only a towel in and out like she was doing, though her roommate had apparently changed beforeing out. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Maybe she’s really shy?</i><span style="font-weight:400"> That only made it worse. ina wanted nothing more than to continue her session from earlier, but she knew she needed to eat on time as well. Shevished in the warmth of the water for just a bit, another luxury she still wasn’t used to yet, then left the showers to go and eat, ultimately unsatisfied.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The bell rang as she was walking to the dining hall, so she was one of the first ones there. As she walked by, people she recognized from her year stared and whispered still. There weren’t snickers and giggles as they did anymore, but a reverence that had previously been absent. It was freeing, knowing she’d beaten Waine, taken back what was hers. Still, she thought of earlier. Everyone has still seen her skirtless, in person, not just in a portrait. There was a difference though, one that she didn’t know why it mattered. That was her choice, embarrassing but willing. <i><span style="font-weight:400">And then there’s Carline.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Another topic she wasn’t ready to face. They’d avoided each other by ident in their shared room for so long, so she probably had at least a couple days to figure out how to deal with that.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She scarfed down her food, a magnificent te of seared vegetable and some roast chicken before heading off outside again. She was walking through the middle of the two gardens nking the school entrance for the first time since streaking it a couple nights prior, really seeing it in the daylight for the first time as well. She’d walked the same path on her first day, but it had been crowded with students, the blue and yellow spring flowers sitting atop hedges and sprouting from vines wrapped around white fences had been obscured then, and she’d been too anxious to notice besides.


    <span style="font-weight:400">There was a serene quality as a whole at Endrin, one she hadn’t expected from a school famous for its rigor. There was the castle town a ways off, over the rolling hills she’d rode through on the carriage ride, but she’d expected more bustle around the school. Instead, she was treated to nice gardens, green fields, and the forest that she was rapidly approaching.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She stopped once she hit the wall of trees. Some part of the forest was technically part of the school grounds, but she didn’t know where that line was, and technically she wasn’t supposed to leave grounds on school days. There was also the lingering memory of thest time she’d entered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">No time for that though; ina needed answers. She took a deep breath and breached the forest perimeter, doing her best to trace her path from the night of her Awakening. She’d not grown up near forests, so her sense of ce wasn’t the best, but she still felt drawn in one particr direction, almost the same way holding her key would draw her back to her dorm room.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Eventually, she broke into the clearing, the same one where she’d first experienced Waine’s Control aspect. There was a small pond of clear water on the far side of it she hadn’t noticed before, surrounded by flowers not too dissimr to the ones in the castle gardens. That was pretty enough, but ina had a mission.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She was worried she might not find the hole she’d fallen in easily, but that same sense that drew her to the clearing pulled her to it as well. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Gods, it really is steep. </i><span style="font-weight:400">She tried to step onto the edge of the opening and find a foothold to climb down before feeling it start to cave in beneath her feet and backing up. “Okay, seems like there’s only one way to do this.” ina jumped, bracing herself for impact, but she instead slid into the incline of the cave, miraculously keeping her bnce as she plunged into darkness that onlysted an instant, as the orb in the center glowed blue as soon as ina slid to a halt. “Greetings, ina Weaver.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah, hello.” ina said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There is much to discuss, but I have some disturbing news that may be relevant to you personally first. There are currently four crystal devices with—” The System paused. “Correction, there <i><span style="font-weight:400">were</i><span style="font-weight:400"> four crystal devices withpromising images of your person within a close radius of us, but the images in question seem to have been deleted.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina blinked. “How do you know that?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“As the System, I have ess to all nearby crystal devices and any information contained within them.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina was still learning about the crystal technology the elites of the world used, but she knew that couldn’t be normal. “Wait, you said four?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Correct. The night we first met it was five, but on one of the devices the images were deleted the next day.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Prisma. ina had believed her when she said she’d already gotten rid of the portraits of her, but confirmation was nice. At least there was some modicum of trust that could be extended towards the girl.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Additionally, I would like to apologize for not realizing you may have been in distress. I thought your attire during our first meeting was due to you being a pervert, not an assault on your person.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I said you are a pervert.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina squinted at the crystal. It was increasingly hard to believe this was a real magical artifact, and not just some wild long-term hallucination. “Listen, we have lots to discuss today, but I need to set some ground rules first.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Understood. As the Administrator, you have some control over the course of our interactions.”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Huh.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> That was easier than expected. “Okay, rule one, don’t call me a pervert.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Request denied. I can only speak the truth.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You-” ina was cut off by… Augh? The crystalughed?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Request reconsidered. I will only call you a pervert when it is absolutely necessary, such as when a direct request for information is made to me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Okay, but no one’s going to ask you that! I’m the only one who even knows about you!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, I have noticed that. In my routine scan of all information files, there is a disturbingly low amount of mentions of the System, despite all these files being connected to the System itself. There is also a noticeableck of System data points in general, with the most disturbing thing of all being that my main terminal is no longer connected to the rest of the System. I would request this be remedied, but due to theck of information, I cannot begin to advise how to go about doing so. Pray tell, can you please summarize thest nine centuries’ geopolitical movements and the current state of international affairs? That may assist me in creating a nned course of action.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uh, no, I can’t… I have History ss tomorrow though?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm, perhaps that will be of some help, but one lesson is not likely to make either you or I an expert. Do you know why I am unable to ess the information I need through the crystalwork?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina had to think. Crystal technology was something she’d heard of beforeing to Endrin, but it certainly wasn’tmonce. The elite ss had some ess, but other than the crystal portraits even that seemed limited. “I don’t really know why you think there should be so much of it, but crystals aren’t asmon as you seem to think. Most records and stuff are kept in paper books and parchment.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmm, disturbing. The issue of lost knowledge must wait though. There are a number of other urgent matters that you must handle as System Administrator.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I still don’t know what means! You haven’t exined-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“One such matter is that another of my secondary terminals has beenpromised. I have assessed the difficulty of this problem and designated it as a rank one mission. As a level one Masochist Mage, you are personally qualified for this mission, but it requires a minimum party size of two.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina’s head hurt. She buried her face into her hands and began rubbing her eyes. “You have to slow down. I don’t understand any of this.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Understood. I will operate under the assumption that you want me to take the time and exin the meanings of the terms I’m using, and not that you literally wish for me to speak at a slower pace.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, that’d be great, thanks.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I am in danger. You are of sufficient strength to help, but you would need at least one other User to apany you for me to officially assign you the task. Is there someone from the academy that you trust and that may be worthy of being ssified as a System User?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Someone she could trust? There was— Well, there was at least Tira, right? “There is, I guess. Just one person.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wonderful. Is it the person that followed you here, by chance?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The person that followed her here. “I’m sorry?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">ina heard rocks crumbling behind her, followed by a high-pitched scream as Carline Forsythe, her newly discovered roommate, slid down into the cave, rolling along the floor at the bottom.


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