{lisa}
Half of Syux Academy had apparently decided to watch lisa's training today. The stands were packed with students eager to see the "legendary nim mage" in action, the sa one whose na had been spamd in all the newspapers for the better part of a year.
[Suddenly, I feel like I'm not even a student. I've beco a tourist attraction.]
She looked around, subtly looking back at the wide eyes and open mouths watching on. They were paying such close attention, it was almost embarrassing.
[Can't bla them, though,] lisa thought, stretching. [Though I bet they're more interested in Armia's muscles than my magic right now.]
Speaking of muscles, Armia stood across the arena looking like a warrior goddess... At least, in lisa's eyes.
That poor tunic of hers was fighting a losing battle against her massive boobs, and those training shorts left absolutely nothing to the imagination with how tight they were.
[Including the obvious bulge. God, I'm going to be so distracted.]
"If you two are done eye-fucking," Isabella called from her perch on the sidelines, with a smirk, "maybe we could actually see so fighting?" The kitsune lounged on a bench, filing her claws with exaggerated boredom. "Though watching l drool is pretty entertaining."
"I'm not drooling!" lisa protested, quickly wiping her mouth just in case.
"Your guard is down!"
Armia's practice sword whistled through the air. lisa barely managed to dodge, the wooden blade passing close enough to ruffle her hair.
"Sneaky!" lisa laughed, dancing back. She smirked and said, quietly, "been practicing while I was busy getting my brains fucked out by Isabella?"
The comnt served its purpose, making the bigger girl's face turn red.
"Soone has to train," Armia replied. "Since you spend all your ti either moaning or causing scandals."
Then, she charged forward.
[Oh, she wants to play? Let's play.]
"Aww, feeling left out?" lisa parried a strike, letting her hip bump against Armia's thigh. "Should have said sothing last night then instead of just watching."
Armia's face flushed darker. The montary distraction was exactly what lisa needed.
"ACK!"
lisa swept Armia's legs out from under her, sending the massive darian crashing down. Before Armia could recover, lisa straddled her rock-hard abs, practice sword at her throat.
"You know," lisa purred, their faces inches apart, "this position's familiar. Though usually you're wearing fewer clothes."
"Feeling like Isabella today or sothing?"
"Why, am I annoying you~?"
"Not at all," Armia growled, but lisa could feel sothing hardening against her thigh.
[Success!]
"Anyway, yeah, yield?"
"Fine. This ti."
The crowd erupted in cheers as lisa helped Armia up, deliberately letting her hands wander over those rippling muscles.
"Your horny sluts! That wasn't fighting," Isabella comnted, finally joining them. "That was foreplay with weapons."
"Hey!" lisa protested. "I take my training very seriously!"
"Is that why your hand's still on Armia's ass?"
[Oh.] lisa quickly moved her hand, though she made sure to give a little squeeze first. [What? In my defense, it's a great ass!]
"Can we get food now?" Isabella whined. "Watching you two dry hump in the arena is making hungry. Among other things." She adjusted herself none too subtly.
"Food sounds perfect," lisa agreed.
Then, turning to the dispersing crowd with a wicked grin, Isabella went:
"But first, a thank you for watching!"
Before anyone could stop her, she pulled up her top. Her tits bounced free, nipples instantly hard in the cool air.
Soone actually fainted.
"ISABELLA!" Armia sputtered while Isabella howled with laughter.
"What?" Isabella winked, letting her shirt fall. "Just giving the people what they want. Now co on, I need food. Then maybe Armia can bend over her desk and remind why I was walking funny this morning."
Raven, who was walking beside them all this ti, rolled her eyes and that said pretty much everything she needed to say.
They headed for the exit, the crowd parting before them like water. Several students were still fanning themselves, and lisa caught at least two people writing furiously in what looked suspiciously like personal journals.
"So," Isabella sidled up to her, tail swaying, "your place or mine after lunch? Because watching you seduce Armia with 'combat' has given so ideas involving my dick and your ass."
"Bold of you to assu I'm not taking both of you," lisa grinned. "What's the point of having multiple girlfriends if I can't even have them at the sa ti?"
"See? This right here," Isabella linked their arms, "is why we get along so well."
---
Later, after eating and sucking so kitsune and darian cock in the bathroom of the restaurant they went to, lisa followed Raven into their shared dorm room, still feeling pleasantly sore from everything.
Two things imdiately caught her eye. A sealed letter on her bed and a book hastily shoved under Raven's pillow.
[Oh? What's my stoic girlfriend trying to hide?]
Raven saw the book, looked at lisa, looked back at the book, and...
Blushed.
"Wait a second," she said.
Before Raven could stop her, lisa snatched it.
Her eyes widened as she read the title: "Midnight Passions: A Lady's Guide to Romance."
"Give that back!" Raven's normally pale cheeks flushed bright red as she reached for the book.
"Aww, is my ~deadly assassin~ reading smut?" lisa danced away, flipping through the pages. "Ooh, there are illustrations!"
"It's... research," Raven softly muttered, crossing her arms.
"Research?"
Clearly, the forr Shadow Mage still wasn't particularly used to stringing together long sentences, but she said:
"We've been officially together for a year now, and I wanted... ideas."
lisa's teasing grin softened. She set the book down and pulled Raven into a kiss.
"You're adorable when you're flustered," she murmured against Raven's lips. "Though you really don't need a book. You do just fine with those talented fingers of yours."
"Goodness."
[Gods, making her blush is my favorite hobby.]
"What? It's true! Rember last night when you-"
"Please stop talking."
Laughing, lisa turned her attention to the letter on her bed. She recognized that elegant handwriting imdiately.
"Oh? Zephyra wrote!"
The ntion of the forr court sorceress brought back mories of their goodbye all those months ago.
lisa had ant to give her a proper, dignified farewell. Really, she had. But, mostly, all she could rember of that mont where teacher and student said goodbye to each other was how nice it felt to have her face stuck between Zephyra's tits as they hugged.
"What does she say?" Raven asked, settling onto her bed with poorly hidden relief at the change of subject.
lisa broke the seal and began reading aloud:
"'Dearest Miss Blackfla,
I hope this finds you well and not causing too many scandals. The road has been interesting.
The war with Rhaya has slowly de-escalated with Aria's more diplomatic approach than that of her predecessor, but things still... happen from ti to ti. The darian cavalry has been proving particularly troubleso during skirmishes. But, well, I know you don't want a bunch of war talk, so, I suppose I should talk about other things as well.
The roads have gotten sowhat safer from Syux to Yalmir, which ans lots of kitsune cuisine is slowly making its way to human villages and, I must say, I absolutely love that. Have you spent any ti with the moondancers, by the way? Not to be confused with the sundancers of the Solstice Gala, the moondancers are... kitsune won of the night and, my student, I must inform you that they are well worth a quick visit. Yes, I am recomnding prostitutes to my student. No, I will not apologize for it.
More importantly, however, have you been keeping up with the lessons I left you? The principles of magical theory won't learn themselves, even if you'd rather spend your ti creating new spells and breaking the laws of nature, you should still try to refine the basics.
With fond mories of our last eting (especially the part where you stuck your-'"
"I don't need to hear that part," Raven interrupted quickly.
"Spoilsport," lisa stuck out her tongue, but skipped ahead. "'Write soon. Your friend and occasional pillow, Zephyra.'"
[She's not wrong about the pillow part. Those tits really are perfect for napping on.]
Setting the letter aside, lisa grabbed the daily paper she'd taken to reading after classes. The headline made her stomach clench:
"NOBLE FAMILY ATTACKED - NIM SUSPECTS FLEE SCENE"
"Another one?" Raven moved to read over her shoulder, her body pressing warmly against lisa's back.
"Third this month," lisa muttered, scanning the article. "Always the sa pattern - noble household, middle of the night, no witnesses."
"You think it's really nim?"
"I dunno. Maybe soone wants us to think it's nim." lisa set the paper aside with a sigh. "Just when things were starting to improve, too."
Raven's arms slipped around her waist, pulling her close. For soone who struggled to express emotions verbally, she had a gift for knowing exactly when lisa needed comfort.
[Gods, when did my sexy assassin get so sweet?]
lisa turned in Raven's arms, a wicked smile spreading across her face.
"Anyway... want to try page 47 from your new book?"
"I hate you," Raven groaned, but she was already reaching for the book.
"Page 47 it is!"
[Honestly, though, best girlfriend ever,] lisa thought as Raven flipped through the pages. [Even if she does need a manual sotis.]
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