What I fell on, was Achille.
The moment I fell down the hole, he’d probably fallen in with me to protect me… He’s good at looking after people, so he’s liable to do it.
My god! Even though the blunder was mine! Even though there was no absolutely no need to become a sacrifice for the sake of someone like me!
“Achille, Achille!”
What do I do, even when I call him and shake him, there’s no response.
“Achille, get up…”
Even still, he’s not moving, and is showing no signs of opening his eyes.
Because of me. W-W-W-W-W-What do I do?
For now, I’ll try spamming my strongest healing magic. It’s something that uses no trifling amount of magic power, but Achille’s life is more important.
Even if I collapse from mana exhaustion, if it saves Achille then it doesn’t matter.
“Achille, get up. I don’t want you to diee!”
“…-, Camille.”
“Achille?”
Achille’s expression changed. After that, he opened his eyes, and I could see his beautiful cobalt pupils.
“You don’t have to make such a tragic expression, you know. I just got hit… You’ve already healed it, so I’m fine already, though.”
“You’re really honestly okay? You’re not forcing yourself?”
“I’m not. I immediately used magic to reduce the impact, after all. I should be asking you. Firing away advanced recovery magic for something like that… Are you okay? Can you stand?”
Speaking of which, I’m still on top of Achille.
I tried to stand in a fluster, but just as Achille said, the mana consumption was too great, and I was lightheaded from the response, so I fell right back down on top of him.
This time alone, it seems that my mana economising tattoos didn’t have much use.
“Uu… S-, Sorry.”
Even when I propped myself up with my arms and tried to raise my body, I couldn’t find the power.
“Honestly, you really don’t think about consequences.”
Still on the ground with me on top of him, Achille embraced me, and then rolled a half-turn.
“Wha-…”
Before I knew it, I was squished under Achille, in a position like I was being pushed down.
This is bad, my heart’s starting to go thumpthump. I really, have no resistance against Achille.
“Umm… Achille?”
“Magic power. You’re out, right? I’ll give you some, so sit still.”
“G-, Giving magic power… not through a potion, but directly?”
“Giving it directly recovers it more quickly, right? The potions I have with me right now are all weak ones.”
When you run out of magic power, besides recovering through potions, it’s primitive, but there are also methods to transfer magic power from person to person.
The method being what it is, there are few amongst magicians who will actually put it into practice, though…
Transferring magic power from the insides of one person to another… In other words, orally. Kissing.
……Kissing!?
“Ah-, Achille, wai-…”
But I wasn’t allowed to speak to the end.
In a position where I was being pushed down, slowly coming down on me, my lips were stolen by Achille.
“Nn… Nnnn-”
Hang on! Unlike last time, isn’t this time a little bold? If it’s mana transfer, is there any need to suck on each other’s lips like this?
Achille’s tongue ran along the lip of my lips, and I unconsciously parted the lips that had been shut until now.
Achille didn’t overlook this chance. A tongue entered my mouth and forced my lips apart, and mana flowed in.
While this was happening, I could feel Achille’s mana flowing into me. Little by little, the power in my body returned.
I recovered my magic power, but it feels like something else has been considerably worn down.
But, is my dizziness gone now, perhaps?
But I wonder why. Achille is showing no signs of getting off me.
Clad in this amorous atmosphere, he’s gazing at me.
“Umm, could you move a little…”
“Shall I have you recover mana for a little longer?”