Shoujo Grand Summoning

At night, three individuals toiled away in the bedroom. The faint moans of the ladies didn’t leak outside. Although the weather was chilly outside, it was anything but inside the bedroom where passion burned like the flames of the sun.

After reaching another climax, the panting sounds were replaced with soothing sleeping sounds. The stars shone meekly as if they were trying to hide behind the thick clouds, lest they see the lewd acts going on inside the bedroom.

Someone pleaded for the lead pumper to go easy on the cucumber patch but the farmer didn’t care. Then, with another drawn-out cry, the farmer was done seeding his patch of vegetables.

Hinagiku and Mikoto are heaving in fatigue as they lay their heads on Wu Yan’s chest. Their expressions were flush with the red of a pants-off-dance-off.

Droplets of sweat fell from their bodies and hit the bedsheet in moist patches of sweaty stain mixed with some other bodily fluids.

He looked at their heaving miens and couldn’t help but think about the rough moves he pulled on them.

He slid his fingers down their spines and rested them near their hips.

He has to admit, he went too far tonight.

He used various positions on the ladies and they managed to put up a fight in the first hour. But, they steadily lost in the next few hours. They were no match for his masculine vigor and stamina.

If they were normal humans, they would have run out of energy by the second hour.

The ladies wanted to sleep but they chose to stay up since it looked like Wu Yan had trouble sleeping.

“Not sleeping?”

Hinagiku steadied her breathing.

“It’s late, go to sleep.”

“You girls can sleep first.”

He gave them hugs.

“We can rest now that we don’t need to fight at midnight. You girls can also nap in the day.”

“No, you’re still not telling us the full story.”

Mikoto wrinkled her nose.

“Come on, spill the beans, why are you troubled?”

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“You saw through me, huh?”

He sighed.

“I was thinking about my next move.”

He has nothing to hide. He already told them about Kuro.

The Archer Card is needed to complete the second round of the Path of Demigods.

Hinagiku and Mikoto grew as they fought alongside him. They were no longer afraid of seeing blood or killing to survive. However, they still couldn’t harm the innocent.

They just couldn’t envisage bringing an early end to a girl at Kuro’s age.

However, it would seem like the mission wouldn’t be complete without doing so.

“Do we give up?”

Mikoto asked.

“You already finished one round of the Path of Demigods, I am sure you can reach early demigod levels with no issue.”

Hinagiku rubbed her face against his chest.

“Even if you can’t jump higher, I say, we slowly grind our way up.”

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Wu Yan rubbed their backs.

“I just feel so frustrated. I don’t want to give up at this juncture.”

“What are you going to do?”

Mikoto asked.

“Don’t tell me you want to kill Kuro?”

“If she is evil or annoyed me, I would be able to do so.”

He shook his head.

“She is naughty but she isn’t an enemy. I can’t do it.”

“Looks like you have no choice.”

“I understand your frustration, do you have other ideas?”

“I do.”

He took out the Class cards.

“I have three theories.”

“3 ideas?”

Hinagiku and Mikoto listened intently.

“And?”

“First, there are seven types of jobs. However, there is more than one Archer Hero on the Throne of Heroes.”

He grabbed the cards.

“So, we know that these cards are Thaumaturgical constructs to house the powers of these spirits. Since they were made by someone, maybe, there is another Archer Card?”

“Another Archer Card?”

Hinagiku gasped.

“Where are you going to find this second card?”

“Yes, this is why I am still thinking through it all.”

“Assuming there is one, searching with just the three of us sounds like a herculean task.”

“Plus, I don’t think your assumption is a strong one.”

Mikoto continued.

“How about the second idea?”

“As hopeless as the first…”

He answered.

“We find the maker. Someone had to have made the cards.”

“The maker…”

Mikoto gasped.

“You…”

“Yes…”

Wu yan grinned.

“I want to make the maker make another Archer Card for us.”

“I see, so that’s why you said the plan looks hopeless.”

“Okay, what’s the third idea?”

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“More realistic than the first two ideas but way harder in technicality.”

He answered.

“I will devote time and effort to fully analyze the cards.”

“Then, having understood everything about the cards, I will make one myself.”

“Making the card yourself?!”

Hinagiku and Mikoto gasped.

“If someone can make the card then I should be able to do the same.”

He shrugged.

“The cards might be high-leveled constructs but I have 103,000 grimoires. I am sure I can work out a way. I don’t think I would lose in this regard.”

“The 103,000 grimoires came from Toaru no Majutsu. However, the magic should bear similarities to the magic of this world.”

He looked at them.

“With my abilities, it is theoretically possible to analyze, reverse-engineer, and then make a card myself.”

The ladies thought about this.

“Certainly, that is plausible.”

She pursed her lips.

“It would be extremely hard and time-consuming, yes?”

“Yes.”

He looked at the card in his hand.

“All of the options are not easy.”