The matter of arranging a blind date for him was a decision Speed Symboli had made before she knew he had entered the main Tracen campus.
After all, with such an excellent talent, if she didn't find a way to rope him into the Symboli family, was she going to just give him away to those other idiot families for free?
In fact, forget about now, even a few years ago, she had had the thought of directly tying him up and raising him in the Symboli family. It was just that for certain reasons, she had not been able to implement it in the end.
And now...
"No, no, this really won't do."
After Speed Symboli finished speaking, he immediately shook his head like a rattle drum.
A blind date? What a joke.
In Tracen, the two words "blind date" were equivalent to the fuse of a bomb.
If there was a problem, a blind date would blow it up. If there was no problem, a blind date might create one.
Although he was currently keeping a good distance from the horse girls under his name, he didn't dare to take the risk.
So he immediately and firmly rejected her proposal and was also prepared to anger her.
But nothing happened.
For some reason, the senior horse girl today seemed particularly easy-going.
Not only did she not show any anger before, but even after he had refused the proposal of a blind date, she still said that everything was negotiable, that this matter was not urgent for now, that he should focus on his career first, and that it was not too late to go when he had time. Anyway, she would just book it for him first...
It was very strange.
Then, after talking about the blind date, Speed Symboli still had a lot to do, so she just left directly.
As for him, he also returned to his own dorm not long after she left, took out that stack of portraits, took pictures of them one by one, and then began to contact those little horse girls one by one for confirmation.
Then, time passed.
Before dinner time, he had basically confirmed the correctness of these three portraits, and had also picked out the three that the little horse girls said were the most similar, and sent them to the senior horse girl.
Then, he looked at the time, felt that it was almost the end of training, and bought drinks for the training field as usual. Then he had dinner with them, rested in the activity room for a while, and then...
He appeared in Tachyon's lab.
Also her residence.
Since he had promised to take care of her during the period when Digital was preparing for her race, he naturally had to fulfill his promise.
Of course, although it was called taking care, there was nothing special about it. It was mainly to supervise her to strictly follow the life adjustment plan he had given her before.
Including but not limited to regular work and rest, diet adjustment, pre-sleep activities, and watching her so that she wouldn't be addicted to her experiments for a long time without moving...
To be honest, this kind of work would definitely be better done by a horse girl. After all, he couldn't possibly go and see if she was sleeping on time in the middle of the night.
But the problem is, she had specified that he had to come, and he just happened to owe her a little favor. Plus, the reliable ones on the team were just Ms. Grass and Neicha. But the former's heart was set on Special Week, and the latter was a pressure monster comparable to an elder god's kin.
So after thinking about it, it seemed that he was really the only one who could take care of her.
However, even so, he wasn't too worried.
After all, there were only a few days left before Digital's race. After she finished competing, everything would go back to normal. He just had to make sure that she didn't have any major problems in these few days.
As for the details, such as work and rest, and minor adjustments to her diet, if it was a little off, it was a little off. At worst, he could just spend a little more time making up for it later.
The only thing worth worrying about was the possibility of her sneak-attacking him to use him to test her potions.
But the problem is, when it comes to drugging, he could be her ancestor with plenty of room to spare.
After all, she only drugged people to test ingredients, and because of her age and being in an academy, her methods couldn't be said to be very clever, but were at the level of a child's mischief.
But with him, that was aiming for a direct team wipe.
Not only were his drugging techniques complex, diverse, and without a bottom line, but his experience was also extremely rich. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to easily avoid her previous ten drugging sneak attacks a day.
As for the specific situation of taking care of her...
After leaving the activity room and returning to the lab, she entered her daily life state.
Showering, changing clothes, reading, and getting engrossed in her experiments.
Then she was forcibly pulled out of her engrossed state by him. After finishing a whole set of body conditioning movements according to the plan, she was then forced to drink a large glass of milk with a reluctant expression.
"Don't maintain the same posture for a long time. Pre-sleep activities are also essential, especially the care of your legs must be paid attention to. And you must not stay up late. Go to bed early, and you have to drink another glass of milk before bed..."
He began to nag like an old mother.
"I know"
She swayed her tail, a perfunctory expression on her face.
It's just that while she was being perfunctory, she touched the tube of potion hidden in her sleeve, a gleam of light in her eyes.
Since she had been kneaded like that last time, she had been thinking about how to get back at him, to let him know who the master was, and had developed this potion in the previous two weeks.
As for the efficacy of the potion, she had also personally tested it on her "good friend," and even on herself, and had already confirmed that this thing had the effect she wanted.
Overdose Pleasure Suppressant was the name she had given to this potion.
As the name suggests, the effect of this potion is to suppress excessive pleasure and reduce it to an acceptable level.
For example, excessive stimulation like tickling or touching the ears, although the pleasure perceived itself will not be weakened, it will be suppressed during the transmission process, and by the time it reaches the brain, it will be reduced to an acceptable level.
And, this potion also seemed to be a rare thing without side effects. At least when she and that "good friend" had tested it, there were no problems. So even if there were side effects, they should just be minor problems.
As for how to use this thing...
After exchanging a glance with Eclipse and confirming that the other party supported her actions, she, on the pretext of needing him to help her clean up the room, dragged the reluctant him into her rest room, and then...
Click.
The familiar sound of the door locking made his brows raise. After turning his head, he saw her face with a playful smile.
Have I been tricked...
He sighed, but he was not nervous. He said helplessly, "What, sneak attack failed, so now you're going to force-feed me the potion?"
"What do you think? Mr. Guinea Pig."
He was indifferent. "Anyway, if you make a move, I'll call Eclipse."
She blinked, and then walked up to him step by step, her tone inexplicable. "But Mr. Guinea Pig, this room is almost completely soundproof, you know."
Silence.
Then a light laugh.
"Alright, I won't scare you anymore."
She patted his shoulder, and then, under his puzzled expression, she sat down on the bed, and then gently raised her leg, blinking at him.
He was stunned.
This... what does this mean?
"Nursing care."
She said frankly. "Although you marked it as an optional item, Digital has been very strictly executing your plan. Especially since the last Maiden race, she has been using what she learned from you on me every day, and the effect is also very good. I'm used to it now, so..."
As she spoke, she looked at his face and patted her own legs, her purpose self-evident.
She admitted that in all aspects, she was not as likable as those well-behaved and sensible horse girls. But at the very least, she still had these legs, the legs that Mr. Guinea Pig liked—at least that's what she thought.
Although it felt a bit inappropriate, although she was very shy when she made this decision, the thought of him being snatched away by other horse girls, the thought that in the future she might only be able to watch others shine by his side while she could only watch silently from the side, the unwillingness and even panic in her heart gradually emerged.
He was her guinea pig. How could she just let someone else snatch him away?
So she had to do something to keep him, and it was even okay to slightly cross the line she could accept.
However, faced with such a request from her, his expression was gradually becoming complicated.
This child...
How can she not learn her lesson at all?
Although it had been more than half a month since the Maiden race, he still remembered her performance at that time, as well as her subsequent repulsion and disgust towards him, very clearly.
But as a result, after only a few days of recovery, how did she... huh?
As he was thinking this, he suddenly noticed that she seemed to have put something in her sleeve, and there was also a faint purple liquid residue on the corner of her mouth.
He was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, his eye twitched.
My goodness, she's come to get her revenge on drugs!
Is it really necessary?
But thinking about it, the personality of a child of this age is stubborn. Plus, horse girl racing is a very competitive sport, and their desire to win is generally quite strong. After experiencing that kind of thing, it's very normal for her to be unwilling or angry, and want to find a chance to prove herself, or even to get revenge.
But it's not necessary to take drugs, is it...
He complained in his heart, and then walked towards her.
Although he had been worried before that this nursing care thing would easily raise affection, after actually doing it once last time, he found that forget about raising affection, it would be good enough if it didn't lower affection.
And the actual nursing care is not just a leg massage, but a whole process of a supporting plan, and some parts even require close personal care. That's what he was most worried about.
And if it's just an ordinary leg massage, although he was also reluctant, on one hand, looking at her performance, she was determined to win back her ground in this aspect today, and had even drunk the medicine. He probably couldn't easily get away from her.
On the other hand, it was the matter of being disliked after kneading her last time. He felt that doing this once in a while might not be bad. Even if he couldn't make her run away, at least he could control the level of her affection.
So, after she finished speaking, he thought for a while and agreed to her request, a strange light shining in his eyes.
Although he knew she must have made some preparations, he really wanted to know whether her preparations were more thorough, or his technique was superior.
You have to know, the last time he had kneaded her, it was purely a professional disease acting up. He had just simply kneaded her a few times, far from being serious. And this time... he was planning to test how far her preparations could hold up.
And looking at him, who had suddenly become serious and was walking towards her step by step, her originally confident heart also began to beat like a drum. Then she began to cheer herself on in her heart.
No, it'll be fine. She's already personally tested the efficacy of the potion.
Even her ears, which were so sensitive that she never let anyone touch them, were completely fine when she touched them. And now it was just an ordinary leg massage...
Ooh.
The moment he gripped her ankle, she almost cried out again.
But not because of the pleasure, but purely out of shyness.
But unlike last time, although she had almost cried out at the beginning this time, she quickly calmed down, and even the speed at which her tail behind her was wagging began to gradually decrease.
Because that potion had indeed taken effect.
Although she could feel that the stimulation from her leg this time might be even stronger than last time, by the time it reached her brain, it was only a little bit of acceptable, ordinary comfort.
It was a very strange feeling. Although she could still clearly perceive her limbs, she felt as if her consciousness had been separated, as if she were watching this contest from a third-person perspective.
Mr. Guinea Pig, he's so serious...
Looking at the expression on his face, the increasingly calm Tachyon's courage gradually grew, a hint of interest in her eyes, and her playful heart also gradually rose, and she also did not notice some strange things happening.
She first tried to move her ankle, and gently rubbed his arm with her toes, which she had just carefully washed.
After being swatted away by him with a disgusted look, she then pretended to be curious and bent down, pretending to look at his technique of kneading her leg from his ear, her expression becoming more and more playful.
"Mr. Guinea Pig, you're working so hard..."
Her tone was very gentle, but the provocative meaning in it was also very obvious, as if she were saying to him, "Is that all you've got?".
He narrowed his eyes.
As expected, this woman is very well-prepared.
Then it seems I have to get a little more serious.
And so, in the next second, his technique suddenly changed. Both the force and the speed increased sharply by a notch.
Ooh.
The sudden increase in stimulation almost made her cry out.
But fortunately, with the help of the potion, by the time the feeling reached her brain, although it had still increased, it was still within an acceptable range.
And after calming down, she also noticed his seriousness, and some emotions in her heart gradually swelled, and the curve of her lips became more and more rampant.
She reached out her hand and gently touched his face, her tone playful. "Mr. Guinea Pig, if you're tired, you can take a rest, you know?"
Tired? Hehe, it's just getting started.
His eyes gradually grew cold.
For a nursing master, for the person being cared for to have no reaction during the process is undoubtedly a questioning of their level.
Under the stimulation of her words, he directly raised his level by two notches this time, from twenty percent power directly to forty, and even started to use both hands.
But she still smiled, not only reaching out to play with his hair, but even her face was getting closer.
"Mr. Guinea Pig..."
Fifty percent!
The moment he heard her speak, his technique raised another level again.
This time, she finally couldn't say the provocative words that came after.
Damn it, I knew it. How could a mere bottle of potion withstand my long-tempered technique...
He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then prepared to use this level of technique to knead her to the end.
This way, it wouldn't make her too uncomfortable, and the effect could be maximized, and it could also prove his strength...y?
His thoughts were interrupted.
Because just halfway through the kneading, he felt a warm, soft touch on his earlobe.
Then, with a slight sucking sensation, a certain slippery object began to rub from the edge, bit by bit trying to go deeper.
The girl leaned over to his ear, her movements a little stiff. It could be seen that she was not very skilled at this kind of thing, but she was still clumsily trying, and you could feel that she was seriously trying to do this well.
His movements stopped.
"Agnes Tachyon, you..."
"Ah, is it uncomfortable?"
She raised her head, a hint of apology on her face. "Sorry, it's my first time doing this, so I'm not very skilled. I just thought that since it's always you, Mr. Guinea Pig, who's helping me feel comfortable, I wanted to repay you a little, but I didn't expect to mess it up..."
"No, wait, Tachyon, you..."
Even he could clearly sense the strangeness of her current state. Although on the surface she seemed no different from usual, and was even a little calm and composed, both her eyes and her temperament had changed considerably from just now.
"Hmm? Me? There is indeed a situation now..."
She smiled, and then said calmly, "Simply put, to prevent myself from losing my composure while you were helping me with my nursing care, I took a tube of a potion I had previously prepared that could suppress excessive pleasure."
"Originally, there were no problems during the test, but now it seems that this potion has some side effects that I didn't expect, so my current appearance might be, hmm, a little different from usual..."
She paused, and then added, "But it's okay, Mr. Guinea Pig. My current state is not dangerous at all. you don't have to worry at all. In fact, it's even better than before. If you don't believe me..."
"Or, would you like to try touching my ears? I don't usually let people touch them, you know."
As she spoke, she took off her ear covers and took the initiative to take his hand and place it on her ear.
Then, seeing that he didn't seem to have any intention of touching her on his own, that ear even bent on its own and rubbed against his hand.
"How is it? The texture should be pretty good, right?"
Because her ears were particularly sensitive, a faint blush appeared on her face.
He looked at the strange-looking her in front of him, his mouth twitching. "Tachyon, be normal. You're making me a little nervous like this..."
"Don't be so nervous, Mr. Guinea Pig. I won't hurt you."
She sat there, a very gentle smile on her face.
"Or, if you're not at ease, I can give you all the potions on me. I can also tell you where all the things hidden in this room are."
"If you're still not at ease, I have a medicine here that can temporarily incapacitate a horse girl. Although the side effects are not yet clear, it should be fine..."
As she spoke, she suddenly took out a bottle of pale gray potion from somewhere and was about to pour it into her mouth.
Of course, he couldn't just let her do that. He directly reached out and snatched the potion away.
But just as he had snatched the potion away, before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, a pair of small hands wrapped around his neck, pulling him into her embrace.
"As expected, you're very kind, Mr. Guinea Pig. If you keep this up, you'll be deceived by others."
She hugged him, smiling happily.
Her arms did not use much force. After realizing what had happened, he easily broke free from her embrace, and then stood up, took a small step back, his expression gradually becoming serious.
"Agnes Tachyon, what's wrong with you?"
"Can't you tell yet? You're really slow, Mr. Guinea Pig."
She smiled, originally wanting to answer his question directly, but on second thought, her playful heart arose.
"Then let's make a deal, Mr. Guinea Pig. You touch my ears, and I'll tell you the answer. How about it?"
He hesitated for a moment, and seeing her "I won't say unless you touch" look, he sighed, reached out his hand, and carefully rubbed her ears a couple of times, then quickly pulled it back.
"Alright, I've touched them. Can you say it now?"
"You're so stingy, Mr. Guinea Pig. I don't usually let others touch them..."
She muttered in a small voice, her face slightly red.
He shot her an exasperated glare. "Quick, say it!"
"It's nothing big, really."
She blinked, looking carefully at his eyes, and said with a smile, "I just found out that the effect of that potion seems to not be simply suppressing pleasure, but through a chemical-like reaction, it converts those excessive stimulations into something else, like..."
"Affection."
He was taken aback for a moment. "...What?"
He wasn't quite sure if his ears had been playing tricks on him just now.
She still smiled, her tone calm.
"I said, the side effect of that tube of potion I just drank is that it converts excessive stimulation into affection."
"Or, to be more precise, affection for you, Mr. Guinea Pig."
His eyes widened slightly.
"Wait, so that means..."
"You're not wrong, Mr. Guinea Pig."
She looked up at his face, the emotion in her eyes almost overflowing, her tone sincere.
"Right now, it seems that besides liking you, I can't think of anything else."
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