"Glugg.. muuuhh.. glugg.. glugg.. gluggg.." Aron was barely holding onto the rising spunk from his balls. Hestia had grown very familiar with his cock over the past 15 minutes. This was the longest time he had held onto his orgasm.

"Hehe.. I am good?" His intoxicated face was abundant proof for her but she desired to be praised. Aron easily saw through her thoughts, placing his hands on her head and patting down on it. "Very good. I never felt this good."

"Haha.. that's a given!" She smirked and got back to her job. It was a wondrous matter indeed that the slave boy she met just two weeks back, will become the first one who she will be blowing on her knees.

"Puchhhuu...!!" Hestia kissed the lower part of his dick before putting on an arrogant expression. "You should be grateful to me, boy. Considering your status as a slave, you bet, no other girl of our academy would allow you to insert this dirty cock of yours in their mouths huh.."

"You might even be awarded some flogging if you try to push your boundaries. So, take my advice and don't try to hit on other girls, lest you end up with some broken bones." Aron was in full agreement with the girl. Though he had been treated exceptionally well by these girls be had full knowledge that others will not be as generous as them.

Hestia realized that the boy had taken her advice seriously and hence rewarded him with another sloppy sucking. She had a serious face while she had warned him but from the inside, she can't help but laugh out in victory.

Her warnings were a total facade. With how handsome this guy was, it wasn't long before he gets noticed by other girls. Moreover, his attraction will rise many times over if he achieves a formal status of a student. She was just forging an early control over him, making sure that he was made aware that he can only rely on her.

'Hehe.. He is such a cutie.. and naive too. Haha.. you are going nowhere kid.. huh..' She recalled her early rivals that included her own friends. Yes, they were close friends but she is not willing to share the boy with them. 'Huh.. get your own. I am the one who found him.'

Two specific faces flashed in her mind, one definitely Hera but the other one was shockingly Julia. Over these days Julia had not shown particular interest in the boy but the problem was Aron himself. She had noticed his pupils dilating every time he talked to the blonde. It was evident from his behavior that either the boy liked her or he felt closer to her than others.

No matter the case she can't allow them to snatch him away. That was the whole reason she had made an early move. *Cough* *Cough* *Cough!!* In her thoughts she completely forgot about the rapidly twitching cock in her mouth, that suddenly unloaded a large quantity to jizz directly in her throat, sending her into a fit of coughs.

"Agrrhh.. Cough.!!" She ended up swallowing quite a lot of his semen and the rest even made its way through her nostrils. "What the heck.. why didn't you tell me that you were about to come?"

Contrary to her panicking face, Aron shrugged his shoulders. "How would I know? I thought you want to swallow it all." Hestia was disgusted by his words. "Huh? Swallow? Why would I do that? Cough.. you dummy!! Have you seen any woman crazy enough to swallow semen?"

Aron recalled and found that it was true indeed. The only woman he had seen doing that was Yana and that too was only in his dreams. It's just that he had seen those dreams so many times that he had begun to take them as the new norms of sex.

"Oi.. you can't be serious?" The boy had fallen into a trance which made Hestia think that he was offended. She had never seen her mother swallow that but that's where her knowledge was limited to. She was just a virgin, how would she know if they were really supposed to eat it or not?

Trying to console him, she slapped his thighs. "Okay.. okay.. it's not a big deal. I ate up most of it anyway, so let's not fret over it. Well, to tell you the truth it didn't taste bad at all." She was telling the truth. In her stories, they never told her that semen can taste this good.

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Aron's eyes shined at her revelation. He was quick to follow up. "Did you like it then?" Hestia had no other choice but to nod her head in defeat. She can't say no even if she wanted, not in front of that charming face. "Hehe.. thanks!!"

Hestia rinsed her mouth and face thoroughly before getting up and hugging the boy. She kissed him once again, surprising the boy. "I want you to be my boyfriend."

Aron was taken aback by her sudden request. He had assumed all of this was some casual fun but her firm eyes told him that she was not joking about the matter. "Hmm? Are you serious, Miss Hestia? Let me remind you, I am just a slave."

"My instincts tell me you won't be that for long. I believe in you." Aron laughed at her response. "Haha.. I certainly want to change my conditions and achieve something big in my life but even I am not so sure of myself. What gives you the confidence?" He playfully pinched her little nose.

Hestia smirked and slapped his hand away. "Aren't you a perfect example of an underdog? I have read many stories about heroes that have a tragic backstory who go on to become very successful in their lives." Aron cringed at her engrossed face.

"That is your reason? Just because my life is similar to some fictional characters that you read?" Slapping his head with his own hands he mocked the girl for her childish expectations.

"Huh.. what do you know? Most of them are real. Anyhow, tell me. Do you accept my offer?" Aron shook his head and pushed her head away with his finger. "You are not right in your head. Let's go and rest for a while. I am sure you will change your mind then."

He didn't even turn around to wait for her and picking his clothes up, walked back to their camp, leaving a frustrated Hestia to stomp her feet. 'Ahhh.. I am an idiot. I should not have let him cum.. shit..!!' She had lost her edge over him once he had gotten his release. "Hey.. are you going to leave me like this? Are you listening? Oi.. wait for me.. you stupid peasant!!"

***

One day passed and around the afternoon, Aron had managed to find some herbs for the day. Luckily, the largest beast that he came across until now was a fox which he promptly scared away with his new weapon. "Come on, we will take a break."

A voice called out to him from some distance away. He can't see the person due to the dense vegetation but he can hear her very clearly. Hooking his long spear on his back, he walked in the direction of the voice.

Julia had opened their lunch boxes while she sat at the base of a large tree. Aron sat beside her casually and but down on his meat steak. Since these girls were not short on the money he enjoyed his life fully. The meat was a rarity for them hence he made sure to eat his fill every time he got a chance.

Julia didn't mind the lack of manners displayed by the boy, instead choosing to carefully bite into her own meal. "Do you want to get deeper?" Suddenly Aron pointed to the lack of herbs in his bag. It had become harder to locate these herbs with each passing day.

Julia thought for a while before agreeing hopelessly. "We got no other choice. It seems like there was an expedition that gathered the herbs from these parts, without the knowledge of the townsfolk."

"Hmm.. okay. Fine with me. But I will suggest you do not rely too much on me. The best use you can have for me is for either a distraction or a meat shield. And I would like to avoid both scenarios." Julia broke out into a peal of soft laughter. "Haha.. no one is expecting you to play a hero kid. Make sure you run and take cover, in case we have a confrontation."

Aron hurriedly pecked his head. "Sure. I can do that." Julia smilingly shook her head. "Looks like I judged you wrongly. You are not as brave as you look." The boy didn't mind her mocking words, focussing on filling his stomach with the delicious food.

"Of course.. I am just a slave who can't even cultivate. Although I like you guys, if it comes to life and death then please allow me to be selfish." He spoke the truth. Despite his growing closeness with the group, the truth remained that the only one he cared about was Kyla, who was his friend. His feelings for the rest of these noble girls were simply not strong enough reason to take those risks.

"Well, at the very least you are frank. And why do you like us? I thought you must hate us after we put you through that experiment." Aron stood unfazed, choosing to sink his teeth deeper on the steak to tear the soft flesh away from the bones.

"Hmm? Why would I hate you guys? I was desperate for an opportunity to change my life and similarly, you were desperate for success. I knew the dangers and still chose to go ahead with it. No one forced me into it." Throughout his explanation, he didn't look at Julia even once, like it was not that big of a deal for him.

"On the contrary, you have helped me a lot after that day. Not to mention I can enjoy such great food haha.." Julia didn't realize that she had been staring at his face for quite a while.

After 10 minutes of relaxing, they stepped back on their feet to begin searching once again. But unfortunately, the herbs had grown rarer and they can only collect a small amount before they were forced to return to the camp by the approaching night.

***

Later that same night, Julia discussed her plan with others and it was decided that only she will be the one to venture deeper into the woods. The blonde was their leader so the other girls didn't mind her as she could take care of herself.

Aron sat on the side uninterested in their discussion. These days, whenever he found some free time he used that to try sensing the mana all around him. He had made very little progress to speak of but there was progress nonetheless.

From the corner of his eyes, he could see Hera glancing at him every few minutes. But since she didn't initiate a conversation, he chose to keep quiet as well. It's already been two days since she last spoke with him. Looks like she was irked by the developments at the lake.

Besides Hera, the green-haired girl too was not in the best of moods. The boy repeatedly denied taking up the role of her boyfriend, even after she made the offer. She was aware that he was not comfortable being with her because of the difference in their status and she can't think of a way to convince him otherwise. Still, the more the boy refused her the stronger her resolve grew.