## Chapter 239 – Mademoiselle (8)
Meanwhile, in another location, numerous events were unfolding.
The figure of a lone girl, trudging forward, came into view.
It was already evening, and students were leaving the academy, laughing and chatting as they headed home.
Her feet carried her forward without her knowing where, her gaze fixed on the ground as she walked aimlessly.
When a dark shadow fell before her, she looked up to find herself standing before a training ground, bathed in the picturesque hues of the sunset.
“Ah…”
Knowing she had arrived at the one place she should have avoided, the girl bit her lip and began to back away, turning to leave. But at that very moment,
“Hey, Anne!! You’re here?
I haven’t seen you at practice all day.
Did something keep you busy?”
The warm voice that pierced her eardrums made the girl, Anne de Monehen, flinch. She slowly turned around, forcing a strained smile.
A man stood at the entrance of the training ground, his bright face turned towards her without a hint of reservation, as if he had just stepped out of his office.
Perhaps that was the reason.
The reason she couldn’t help but fall for him.
“T-Teacher… H-Hello…?
It’s… well… it’s nothing like that…”
“You should be heading home soon, Anne.
Eloise is running late today, so it looks like I’m stuck with overtime. What a drag, huh?”
At the mention of that name, which made her heart ache just thinking about it, Anne bit her lip and fell into thought.
‘Go and spend as much time as you can with that man, without regrets.’
Aurora’s words as she turned away.
Now she understood why she had said that.
Because every time she saw him like this, her heart would only continue to ache.
Unable to give him her virginity, she would become a woman unworthy of him, selling her body by her own choice.
Anne couldn’t be sure how much Aurora knew, but she must have seen it.
The fragile girl hidden beneath the tough exterior.
“If only… if the situation were a little better…
No… it’s meaningless now…”
“Huh? What did you say?”
“It’s nothing…
Are you heading somewhere?”
“No? I was just on my way to the restroom.
Alright, I’m going back to the faculty office, so you should head home carefully…”
“Counseling…!!”
Edward, who was about to turn away with a smile, stopped as if rooted to the spot at her words. He turned back to look at his precious female student, who had called out to him.
“Counseling?”
“Just for a little while… if it’s alright…
Could I have some counseling with you…?”
“Is that so?
I’ve got plenty of time, so why not?
Is it about your future career path?
Or are you feeling like your skills aren’t improving lately?
Let’s go to the faculty office first.
We can have a cup of tea and talk comfortably.”
Seeing Edward’s warm smile, Anne hurried to his side and began to follow closely as he started walking.
They passed through hallways and climbed stairs until they reached the faculty office.
It was a place similar to a teacher’s office, where other professors and assistants would normally be, but perhaps because it was almost time for them to leave as well,
Only the two of them remained in the faculty office.
“Do you want honey? Or jam?”
“Plain is fine…”
“Alright, I’ll put in about half and half.
This is my special recipe.
You won’t find anything like it anywhere else, you know?”
Edward led Anne to a sofa for consultations, facing each other across a small table. Soon, he brought a gently heated kettle and began to slowly prepare the tea.
Finally, he placed the finished tea in front of Anne, sat down himself, and took a sip of the warm tea.
“So, slurp…!!
What’s the counseling about?
Are you worried about something lately?”
“It’s relationship advice…”
“Pfft!! Cough!! Hack!!
R-Relationship… advice…?”
“Ahaha!! What’s wrong!!”
Seeing Edward spit out the tea he was drinking in the middle of his serious contemplation, Anne couldn’t help but giggle.
She loved seeing him like this.
She loved how comfortable she felt when she was with him.
“I’m still young, but…
I think I might have some…
differences in opinion with you students…?
Are you sure you should be asking me for advice?”
But whether it was fortunate or unavoidable,
Seeing the look on his face that seemed to show he was seriously considering it for her sake, Anne gave a bitter smile and nodded slightly.
“I… I have a crush on someone…”
“Oh really…? Is he handsome?”
“Ahaha… Yes…
He’s handsome…
The most handsome in the world…”
“Is that so? Then if you and him get together, you’d be a match made in heaven.
You’re quite pretty yourself, Anne.”
Although he probably didn’t mean much by it, Anne’s eyes widened slightly at his words, which resonated deeply within her, and she hesitated for a moment.
Meanwhile, Edward, realizing the fun of a lighthearted girls’ talk, urged Anne on with the excitement of a late bloomer.
“Wow… this is getting interesting?
So, what do you like about him?
Did something special happen?”
Unable to meet his eyes, Anne lowered her head slightly, gave a bitter smile, and began to recall the past.
“He took care of me from the middle of the semester…
He was always kind to me…”
“Hmm… and?”
“The more time passed… the more my feelings grew…
But I don’t think I’m good enough for him…”
“If you’re as good a woman as you seem,
anyone would welcome you with open arms.”
Was this comfort, or affirmation?
Anne’s emotions fluctuated with every word Edward spoke.
At Edward’s jesting words, Anne clenched the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands.
Should she endure it again, or should she finally let her feelings burst forth?
But she didn’t want to think anymore.
Looking on from behind others was a feeling more miserable than anything else.
“So you don’t need to worry too much.
Even a good-for-nothing like me met a wonderful woman like Eloise, right?
People can be better than they think they are.
Surely the guy you like also… uh oh…!!”
Edward’s eyes widened in surprise, and the teacup he was holding tilted, spilling a stream of liquid onto the floor.
No matter how glib he was, he couldn’t find the words to describe the scene unfolding before his eyes.
“Anne…!! You…!!”
Anne had crossed the low table and was now embracing Edward, who was sitting on the sofa, as if colliding into him. The teacup, still in Edward’s hand, fell from the air, spilling the remaining tea onto the floor.
Their ankles were getting wet from the splashing tea, but the two bodies, trembling together, were too preoccupied to care.
“I love you. I really love you, Teacher.”
“I don’t quite understand this situation…
I have… well… I have Eloise.
You can definitely meet a good man too, so…”
“You said I was pretty.
You said I was a good woman…
You… you said that, Teacher.”
“That’s…!!
Only because you’re a good person…
You’re my precious student…!!”
As Edward leaned back, trying to avoid Anne, Anne followed closely, her eyes becoming moist as she pressed her face closer.
“It’s your fault, Teacher.
You made me greedy.
Now I can’t give up anymore.”
Her breath grew ragged, and her fingertips trembled.
She didn’t know what she was saying, her mind blank with joy, but
Feeling Edward’s warmth embracing her, Anne slowly began to unbutton her clothes, one by one.
“So… just once…
Just… just once is fine…
Please… take responsibility…”
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.
.
.
.
.
She was happy.
She was simply happy.
“Anne… ugh…
We shouldn’t be doing this…
Ugh…”
This was the moment she had only dreamed of, the moment she could finally express her feelings to the one she had longed for.
Edward was sitting on the sofa, half-reclined, receiving Anne’s ministrations.
As she was no longer inexperienced, Anne now did her best to please him, licking and sucking on his magnificent cock.
His magnificent cock, which could be described as enormous compared to other male students.
She had been so ecstatic even when violated by ordinary male students, so what would happen if she were pierced by such a huge cock?
Feeling an involuntary tingling in her lower abdomen, Anne’s tongue, which was licking Edward’s cock as he trembled with intense pleasure, trembled slightly.
“Doo… you feel good…?”
“Anne… khuh… Anne…
If you stop now…”
‘I can’t do that.
This might be… the last time…’
Swallowing the words she wanted to say, Anne slowly pushed the tip of his cock into her mouth.
Feeling the blissful pressure through her throat, Anne involuntarily shed tears.
Now, finally, she could stand on the same level as Lucia.
Unlike back then, when she could only watch helplessly from the Paulo Hall, this moment, when she could finally cover him with herself, was so desperately desired.