Transitioning

Sir Dile woke up. He felt a warm, wet sensation around his meat.

"Gooh... mhm, mh-onin...! Nguh! Puhah!" The pretty witch took her mouth off the man's steel hard dick. "I missed your delicious cock~ I could suck on this forever and I wouldn't get bored♡"

Sir Dile sighed in exasperation. "You know that what you're doing is a crime, right?"

Irene giggles, as she strokes the full length of the man's cock with one hand. "It's fine, it's fine! I'll just erase your memory like i always do~"

"You what?!" He exclaimed.

"Oops. I should shut my mouth... mmngh!!?" Sir Dile put his hand on her mouth, lifted her up and tossed Irene to the other side of the room.

"You're no fun..."

"And you're lucky I'm not trying to take off your head."

Irene stood up with her hands at the waist. "Sorry, sorry. Next time I will be sure to use a sleep spell on you♡"

"You do know how to annoy me, huh? Anyway. I didn't come here for you to suck me off on my sleep. I want you to take care of the princess."

Irene sat at the edge of the bed, looking at the wooden ceiling of the guest's room.

"Hmm. But I can't do much besides teaching her how to use magic."

Sir Dile was silent for a second and then he nodded. "Yes. That's what i wanted you to do. Just... make sure that she will be able to protect herself."

"Mhm. Of course."

Irene headed to the door.

And just as she did, Sir Dile's pants got wet.

"Wha-?"

"Ejaculation Delay. I was having fun with you for over two hours, actually♡" and so she left.

"You fucking... horny... urrgh..."

...

Irene went to to the back of her store, which was also her house, and there was a garden there.

The princess was sat there in a corner, watching the flowers.

"Your garden is pretty. My mother loved our castle's garden." She said, hollowed.

"Uhh... well, I'm bad. I mean, like, your mother... or, uh... okay, I'm not good at this, so I'll be short: do you want to train magecraft under me?"

Leta nodded. "Yeah... I'd like to learn with you, Irene."

"Great! Now, just so I can get what kind of knowledge you have, tell me what's a 'Magic Ritual'."

"A magic ritual is combining items in specific orders to create an imaginary magic circle. Such an act allows a Magi to channel mana from the surrounding world to activate a specific spell, of the summoner's prior knowledge and understanding." Says Leta.

"Good, good. Do you know how to caste a spell without magic rituals?"

"Impossible. The human body cannot survive without mana, which is why a Magi utilize mana from inorganic things like rocks, earth, air, the surrounding environment in general."

"Oh? You really know your stuff, girl. You're right, it's impossible to cast spells without a magic ritual first. That being said, the first most important thing for a spellcaster is time, the second is safety. Right?"

"Yes... so we're basically useless in a direct confrontation, aren't we?" Leta looked back at the flowers.

Irene Ostrich Forwound paced back and forth, exaggeratedly, as she clicked her tongue. "No, no, no, no...! Nuh-uh, girl!"

"What?"

"We are powerful people, with power to take over an entire city in a week span, by ourselves, if so we desired. Do you know what's the third most important thing for a spellcaster?" A fireball appears on top of her hand, lighting up Irene's face. "Preparation."

And so, they spent a few, but long years of training to make of the princess a true Magi.