Cyrus became a secret major force in the academy. He was given his own small wing in the academy, not far from Miranda’s area, for his production.
Now that he had cured Miranda of her hunger and given her the breakthrough in her devouring studies, she no longer needed so many slaves and thus she gave them to Cyrus.
In his wing, there were two rows, ten females and ten males, lined up on either side of a wall. There was a long table in between the walls as more female slaves helped feed and extract potions and pills from either side.
From the female side, multiple different pills were extracted together with potions from their breasts.
From the male side, potions were endlessly flowing from the slaves’ penises as the female slaves kept endlessly changing beakers.
Theresa worked with Cyrus, cataloguing the inventory of potions and pills and recording the profits made from the sales of the medicine.
Within a month, even with a 50-50 split with the potion department, Cyrus was rich with magic crystals.
By now he had made several hundred thousand magic crystals and had purchased a top of the range spatial ring to house his wealth. He bought one for Theresa and Miranda as well, and gave them a hundred thousand magic crystals each as a gift.
With his living cauldrons, no potion or pill was too difficult as long as the ingredients were available.
However, his success was kept secret, with not many people knowing about it. Only the teachers knew and of the acolytes, only Theresa and Dalmier knew about it.
Dalmier was furious. His ambition to rule the potioning department by loaning out his human cauldron was ruined. His dream to conquer Theresa was also stolen by Cyrus.
He vowed revenge, and as still one of the brightest acolytes and most likely to become a mage, he decided to bide his time.
In the meantime, Cyrus hadn't progressed beyond level 3 acolyte. With his riches, he bought rare and expensive level 5 magic beast cores that was suppose to quickly help him level up.
However, it would seem that he had a difficulty leveling up. So he decided on another approach.
Instead, he fed the cores to Theresa, he used her body as a refinery and fucked her. Instead of her body producing pills and potions, he used his devouring ability to absorb the energy from her, slowly leveling up himself.
However, he could only increase his cultivation from level 3 to the peak of level 3, while Theresa herself benefited the most and leveled up from level 6 to level 9, making her the same level as Dalmier.
With this increase, she was able to learn more spells and was merely a step away from becoming a full fledged mage.
He continued to research on how to advance, but he suspected that to progress, he would need to kill or fuck higher level mages. Theresa being a mere acolyte was not high leveled enough.
Cyrus had taken up botany as a hobby. From the major trading, he acquired not only rare and exotic herbs and ingredients, he had acquired several plants that interested him as well.
Most of them were extremely dangerous and extremely rare.
One of the plants that he acquired was the tulip mantrap. This plant was a large flowering plant that resembled a large tulip. However, it’s flowers actually attacked and ate humans. It was actually a level 7 plant that was highly durable and only vulnerable to extreme temperatures.
Another plant was the fire and ice lily which shot fireballs and ice shards from its flowers to deadly effect.
Yet another plant he acquired was the happiness orchid. This orchid releases a hallucinogen from its flowers and its colorful flowers were also hypnotizing. They were known to lure creatures to its base and leave them in a trance until they die and become fertilizer.
Cyrus experimented with all these plants and together with the ironwood vines, he created his own secret hybrid that had all the properties of all these plants.
Using Theresa’s body, he refined all the different essences of the plants and extracted one special seed from her vagina.
However, it was not as easy as planting in the ground to grow this seed. It needed a special lifeforce to grow, lifeforce that came from mystic beings such as unicorns or mermaids that are semi immortal.
Seeing this, he decided to keep the seed for now.
Theresa brought Cyrus out to explore around the outside of the academy. As a fifth year student, she was familiar with the area and they enjoyed their outings in the open air.
Unlike some of the strange acolytes who very much suited the darkness magics they were learning, Theresa behaved very much like a white magic magician. She was friendly, cheerful and seemed a genuine person.
“Why did you join the Abominable Abyss? You don’t really seem like you fit here” asked Cyrus
“I came from a poor family. I was not a noble or anything. But my parents still brought me to the academy testing grounds to see if I had talent, and I did. Talent of 6, that’s what my test stated.” She explained.
“However, when the time came to select an academy, all the rest were eagerly recruiting the sons and daughters of noblemen and they didn’t bother with a girl in poor clothes. So I finally came to the Abominable Abyss, and they were surprised that I was willing to join them. So I figured, a misfit to a misfit school right?” she continued.
Cyrus looked at her with a strange look.
“Didn’t you hear about the reputation of the Abominable Abyss?” he asked further.
“Of course I did. But I was treated like a noble and they let me sit in the carriage on the bone dragon. Just like that, they treated me better than everyone else did. And when I arrived, Professor Durnham was nice….. until I found out about the human cauldron thing….” She said as her mood changed.
“Well, I found you right?” she said as she smiled again.
He smiled back and kissed her. Hand in hand, they walked to the town and went to look at shops.
Cyrus wasn’t really looking to buy anything, but he managed to find an old tattered book sold by a beggar. He actually felt the knowledge from afar using his devour ability. But although he had absorbed everything from it from afar, he found that he needed to own the book so he purchased it.
“What is it you’ve found?” Theresa asked.
“Its some sort of magic book. Seems to be about the power of femininity. And its made of human skin. More accurately, the skin of the inner vagina” he said as he let her touch it.
“Smooth” she said. He nodded and kept it. They had a nice lunch in the restaurant there and headed back.
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