Regarding Yunia, I even know her personal underwear preferences, but there are still many things I don’t know.
In the in-game timeline, around the Prologue to Chapter 1, it’s before March passes after entering the Academy.
As for “What is Yunia’s greatest desire?” — I don’t know the details.
This is because Yunia begins to reveal her true feelings only in Chapter 2, after she starts to develop feelings for the protagonist following the “first external field practice”, which concludes Chapter 1.
First, her mission concerning the Apocalypse.
Second, her research on mana.
Third, her attraction to the opposite s*x.
As a disciple of the Grey Witch and a 17-year-old student, Yunia primarily harbors these three desires.
Initially, she only had a sense of duty. But as she grew older and progressed through the grades, her other desires gradually expanded.
Her understanding of mana deepens as she learns various theories about mana, and by her second year, Yunia earns the title of a Grand Mage and qualifies to be called a [Witch].
Additionally, as her relationship with the protagonist grows stronger at the Academy, her attraction to the opposite s*x intensifies.
Of course, she never forgets her mission to prevent the Apocalypse that her master, the Grey Witch, had foretold.
By graduation.
After preventing the Apocalypse and the Demon King’s advent, at the end of the story, Yunia walks two possible paths.
One is the path of a scholar who researches mana.
his path is taken if you pursue another heroine’s route. Yunia, while still having feelings for the protagonist, somewhat gives up and focuses on her studies.
The other is becoming a member of the protagonist’s harem, where she takes a wedding photo with at least two other heroines in wedding dresses.
This is the version of Yunia that many refer to as the “Saint”.
So, I don’t know much about Yunia at this point in time.
Even though I’ve encountered Yunia numerous times while playing the game, I still don’t understand the desires of Yunia at a point when she is a “complete stranger”.
Moreover, for some reason, the protagonist is nowhere to be seen, and the “Red Sol Phoenix”, an unknown Golden Sun, has taken his place.
What kind of desires does Yunia harbor now?
At least, I understand one.
“Hehehe, you shouldn’t have let your guard down just because the graduation ceremony is over. Don’t you agree?”
Yunia, sitting on top of the blanket I’m lying on, laughs.
She’s deliberately spreading her legs too wide as if to show off, and the fact that she’s only lightly dressed in a shirt and skirt must be her way of making an appeal.
“Don’t you agree, Phoenix?”
Regarding my existence.
‘So, she calls me Phoenix at the time of graduation.’
I learned one of her desires — she wants to drop the honorifics when calling me Phoenix.
“How does it feel? Being completely helpless under the grasp of a Grand Mage like me?”
I learned of her desire to become a Grand Mage, and now, her desire to overpower me with magic.
“Unbelievable.”
Just like that.
“I never expected Miss Yunia to bind me with a Binding Spell.”
My hands are tied above my head, restrained as if I’m tied to the bed.
“… Miss Yunia?”
Oops.
She doesn’t look happy.
This is Yunia’s dream, a world where everything happens according to her wishes.
“So, even though you’ve got me tied up like this, unable to move, you still want me to call you the usual way?” “…Hmm, if you just call me ‘Yunia’ like you usually do, I might think about it.”
Another desire.
Yunia doesn’t want me to address her with any honorifics.
“…Yunia.”
So, I sincerely called her by her name.
“Won’t you release me? I have a lot I can do with my hands.”
“…Hehe, sorry, but not yet.”
Yunia pulls the blanket off me in one swift motion.
“Wow.”
My skin is still tanned.
Perhaps it’s because she has only seen me as the Golden Sun, so even in this dream, she hasn’t seen enough of my actual skin except for around the collarbone, making this a reflection of incomplete data.
“As expected, your body is nice…”
However, she had clearly remembered my body from the time she saw me in the inn’s bathroom and had observed it so closely that it was vividly revealed even in this dream.
“You know, Phoenix, I’m curious about something?”
After slightly shifting her body onto my thigh, Yunia places her hand on my abdomen and gently strokes it.
“Mana, it has so many infinite possibilities, right?”
“Right.”
“Phoenix. You have a lot of secrets, but you’ve been gradually revealing them to me. Like how to control mana and even about mana skin.”
Saaah.
Mana flows from Yunia’s hand.
Resistance is — impossible.
After all, this dream belongs to Yunia.
If we were making physical contact in reality, I might be able to deflect the mana that is infiltrating my body, but not now.
“I had a lot of questions, but more than the secrets you haven’t revealed to me, I’m more curious about the questions I have.”
Got it.
What Yunia is saying right now must be related to her current desires.
‘It’s not the Apocalypse, is it?’
Rather than a sense of duty, it’s a thirst for knowledge.
Questions that Yunia could have as she comes to the Academy to study at this point.
Questions Yunia had during the prologue, ones that even I don’t know.
“I’ve been curious about this since I was young. The theory is perfect, but my master said, ‘Until you’re an adult, just think about it. Don’t actually try to do it.'”
“…What is it?”
“Hehe, are you curious?”
Yunia comes down toward me, gently pressing her body against mine.
“What do you think it is?”
She holds my face with both hands and smiles brightly while lying on top of me.
Even though it’s a dream, I can feel everything. Since Yunia wants to convey the sensation of her body touching mine, I can feel it clearly.
However, Yunia’s (20-year-old) body feels overwhelmingly intense in more ways than one.
“Bleh.”
Yunia grabs my face and sticks out her tongue.
Holding my chin, she forcibly opens my mouth.
Drip.
Her saliva gathers on the tip of her tongue, ready to drop down toward me like stalactite water—
Slurp.
Suddenly, Yunia licks her lips and swallows her saliva again.
“Do you know that human bodily fluids contain mana?”
Ah.
That’s it.
“The ultimate reason why women can perform mana drain on men… is because mana is embedded throughout the human body, especially in ‘liquids.’”
Yunia presses down on my shoulders and raises herself again.
“Blood too, and most of the fluids in the human body contain mana. And among them, what do you think contains the most mana?”
“I don’t know.”
I know.
I know the answer, but—
“You know.”
“…!”
“There’s no way you wouldn’t know. Isn’t that right?”
Yunia lowers the hand she placed on my stomach.
“Come on, answer. Quickly.”
“You want me to say that out loud?”
“Or do you want me to say it myself?”
“If you’re too embarrassed to say it, how about showing me directly instead?”
I throw a bit of bait.
“Hehe, … who do you think can’t do it?”
Yunia wonders how much I know about such things.
In the end, this is a dream.
Dreams don’t just solve “s*xual desires” but manifest the desires deeply repressed within a person.
But even these desires need “data”.
If a man with no sexual experience dreams like this…
If they dream of an erotic scenario between a man and a woman…
Is the pleasure they feel the actual sensation of the act, or is it their brain substituting it with the pleasure they feel when they take care of things themselves?
In the current situation…
How much would Yunia actually know about such things?
“Hehehe, since I was curious anyway, I might as well learn for sure this time. About mana’s… ‘circulation’.”
“…!”
It’s not about something lewd or indecent. Her thirst for knowledge about mana is what’s strongly surfacing.
“You know, I don’t think mana drain is something only women can use. Don’t you agree?”
Yunia fiddles with her lips, then begins to stroke my stomach.
“The reason men have always been victims of Mana Drain is simply that they’ve only had their mana taken. But if men learn how to drain mana too, wouldn’t both parties be able to ‘drain’ mana from each other?”
“In the end, wouldn’t the stronger one just absorb more mana?”
“That’s why you balance it out. Like in alchemy’s law of equivalent exchange.”
Squeeze.
Yunia’s hand is gradually approaching the danger zone.
“If I give you 10 units of mana, then you should give me 10 units of mana as well. Isn’t that right?”
“How are you planning to give me mana?”
“Well… Maybe by sucking blood like a vampire, or exchanging saliva like in a novel, embedding mana into it and trading it that way?”
Yunia smirks seductively and snaps her fingers.
With a flash, her clothes change into the outfit she most desires to wear, and her eyes narrow into crescent moons.
“Hehe, how do I look?”
One step away from fulfilling her desire.
Yunia wants to show off how she looks to me.
And then.
“You know, my master taught me something.”
At the time of graduation—when she had become an adult, Yunia’s greatest wish was this.
“This ‘Kyun Kyun’ feeling… I’m going to find out where it really comes from, right now, with my own body.”
For the record, in Esdinas of Heaven, Yunia was the first to use the term “Kyun-Kyun”.
“And Master said it would happen.”
It was the [Grey Witch] who taught Yunia that term.
“She said that one day, when I meet my destined partner… I’d start dreaming about them, constantly thinking about them in my dreams.”
Hehe.
“And that I’d have dreams about chasing after them every single night.”
Yunia reaches out toward me, grabbing my face.
“Got you.”
