Chapter 161 – Annoying Attention
“Ugh-extreme…!”
“Kuhh…!”
No matter how crazy I was, I never thought I would be so helpless.
It was because there was no flow of mana at all.
She really couldn’t have been more than appalling.
It’s not that you can’t be released from this state, but if you do, our cute and scary principal will be serious.
However.
“…Port!”
Seeing that fucking crazy nun raising her middle finger at the subject with an expression that the map was fucked up made me angry.
“Huh!”
I exhaled Ryunar and cut off the gravity that was oppressing me.
It’s a skill that needs to be applied quite a bit, and I could feel the principal’s admiration before he was angry.
“What?”
Mullin let out a laugh, and a brilliant light emanated from her body.
“…”
As she murmured something, her voice resounded like the voice of her holy angel, and her power that oppressed her was pushed away.
“No, these humans…!”
Only then did Principal Lenea turn on the light in her eyes, but we were already blind.
“Huh!”
“Haap!”
Our fists crossed each other, my fist hit his belly, and the fist of a corrupt nun bitch stuck between my eyes.
“Keuk.”
“Queuck.”
Mullin grabbed her stomach and stumbled back, staggered back, and dropped her to her knees.
…Did I win?
If it’s surrender and the opponent can’t fight anymore, then I won!
Plus, Mullins didn’t just get to her knees, but to make matters worse for her, woof. Ugh…! He walked away and said, “Oooh!” She started pouring an iridescent liquid from her mouth.
Sadism rises.
She opened her mouth to giggle, but she couldn’t.
What?
When I was on my knees
And what overflows in this…
Fuck this… Uug…!
“Uweeek…!”
I also vomited.
It must have been a lot that each other ate yesterday, because the amount was so large that it gradually spread, and each other’s vomit touched and began to mix.
Isn’t it a bit naughty to mix it up?
[Asshole.]
What a bitch
“Uweeeeek!”
“Wow! Wow!”
The effect of forcibly escaping from the principal’s gravity was also overlapped, so the vomiting did not stop.
Mullin seemed to be the same.
“This… What the hell…”
Clair’s hollow voice.
“Really… It’s different…”
Principal Sam’s distraught voice came one after another.
After that, the pressure was stronger than before.
“Don’t rebel anymore. Are you going to be angry from now on?”
“…Yes.”
Let’s be quiet
“Ah, unnie, wait… That bastard comes first…! Aww?!”
“It’s noisy, Mullin.”
I closed my eyes listening to the voice of the stupid corrupt nun who couldn’t understand the situation.
I was a bit dizzy and vomited, but there was no major damage to my body.
It’s absolutely not to the point of fainting.
But sometimes it’s easier to be unconscious.
I’m tired. Now.
I’m telling you again, I’m not fainting from Mullin’s power.
So I fell asleep for a while.
I came to my senses.
…What.
What am I cutting right now
The warm and soft touch felt on the head is not a pillow.
Probably a living person.
When was it
Dad always used to watch over me when I passed out, and he didn’t make any unnecessary contact. Was it gross
But only once I once had him cut his head on his thigh.
I think it was probably the time when I passed out after a big fight with someone.
At that time, I just lay there thinking that this is unexpectedly uncomfortable…
It’s definitely uncomfortable, but I remember that I slept better.
How was it then
Apparently, I was trying to do something in my sleep, but I think I got hit and flew away.
Hmm…
Anyway, this must be a dream back then.
Dad always smelled good because he said that his grooming had to be perfect.
Well, it smells a bit different from men’s cologne.
So I turned my head to the side and buried my face in my stomach as I did back then, and I opened my arms and hugged her tightly.
“Oh, ah?”
“?”
What.
Why do I hear the moaning of a cute woman?
Specifically, it is similar to Ashita’s moaning that I struggled with in the past.
…
Ashita?
When I open my eyes, the thing in front of me is a thin waist. Looking up, she saw Ashita’s face, her face flushed red.
It was the same as usual, but when I looked up from below, I felt something different.
Seeing this, he also has a large chest.
Mayall. It’s because there are people like Emily and big breasts like Clair, but it’s definitely bigger than average.
…I don’t think this is the time to judge.
Aren’t the sidelines flying?
But surprisingly, Ashita was still looking down at my face with her face flushed red.
After a while, she hesitantly, cautiously, reached out her hand in a cow animal-like motion and touched my cheek.
“…”
Oh right
It wasn’t such a cautious gesture, but Dad was like this too.
At that time, I hugged in my sleep, my dad kicked me to pieces, and then cursed at me and then said.
Why don’t you do that Are you sick Having said these things, he had touched her face with his calloused hands.
No, shouldn’t it be expressed as grasping?
But, well, it was the second time in my life that my face had been touched in this situation, and the memories of that time came to my mind.
So, unlike usual, instead of getting up right away, she enjoyed Ashita’s touch like her pet.
As she gently closed her eyes, her cautious hand went up and stroked her hair.
Never received this
Daddy was more of a thump than a pat on the head.
Long time to do that. How much time has passed
It’s probably been a few minutes.
But it was enough time for her cautious touch to become bold.
As if feeling the pet sensation now, Ashita uses both of her hands to press, tousle, and stroke my hair.
“Ehehe.”
There was something very comfortable about letting out a satisfied smile.
I like the feel of your thighs and the smell of perfume…
“Are you okay? Dren?”
“…”
“Ehehe, that looks good. Eight. Eight.”
Ashita presses her head with a teasing voice.
What
I know it’s like a real puppy because it’s still.
Dear Ashita, it was a pretty good feeling to entrust your body to someone else.
It was somehow humiliating, so I decided to pay the same.
He raised her hand and gently stroked Ashita’s cheek.
Then, Ashita hardens.
Whoops. This damn girl
It’s a year too early for me to attack me, who has had sex with a virgin married woman.
However, my confidence was really short-lived.
Ashita removed her hand from my head and placed her hand on the back of the hand touching my cheek.
“Haaa…”
A hot sigh reached her hand next to her.
Uh…
Clearly, it wasn’t like that.
It was a bit of a friendly feeling.
But something, really something, suddenly changed from warm to erotic.
Ashita’s eyes, which looked cute and fresh, slightly crooked and looked bewitching.
The hand that covered the back of my hand was tightly clasped and was hot.
So, I couldn’t stay still.
I lowered her hand a little and put her hand on the nape of her neck. Ah… A thin moan leaks out.
Aww, perhaps ashamed of her own voice, she lowered her head, lifted her chin with her forefinger to show her face, and looked at that bright red rosy-like face.
Spurting urge.
Following her urge, he pulled her hand on the nape of her neck and raised her upper body.
A face getting closer and closer.
Doesn’t he have pores… Your skin is so clean… When they got close enough to think, she said in a voice that Ashita crawled into.
“Oh, no, no…”
Ashita pushes my chest with both of her hands.
But her power was too weak.
Considering Ashita’s weak strength, she’s weak enough to make her laugh… I went out a little harder and bolder than usual.
“No?”
“I-I didn’t come here for this… That’s why I can’t…”
“Why?”
“I, my boyfriend, because…”
“Really?”
As I brought her face a little closer, Ashita muttered as she closed her eyes.
“No, I can…”
Impulse and reason.
One word came to my mind as I was conflicted between two minds.
Live a good life
“…”
I brought my face closer, past my lips and biting my ears.
“Hyak?!”
As I pulled away from Asita who jumped up and shrugged her shoulders, Ashita, who trembled and opened her mouth, exclaimed. He got up and punched me in the chest.
[Ah. Is it this time too? Have you misunderstood the meaning of the words? Kid.]
A disgraceful voice sounded like it was not funny.
I was forced to ignore it.
“I lost because I was worried!”
“Are you worried?”
“Of course! I heard that instructor Mullin hit me once! I was learning how to make a secret elixir from Master Emily! I just ran after hearing the news!”
“…Thank you for coming. But what does Mullin mean to me to be worried about?”
I answered with my lips poking out, perhaps feeling relieved by the words of thanks.
“How about it. He’s the one who brought in a troll and smashed its head until it couldn’t regenerate, just to show you how to do it.”
“…”
The more I listen, the more I think that woman is crazy.
A warrior, not a priest. Wouldn’t that also be a berserker?
Why did you become a priest in the first place?
And how did you become an instructor?
…Anyway, with this, Mr. Blan’s arm went through the water.
A wave of his self-loathing washed over him, and he recovered a second later.
There is nothing in the world that can be solved because you are intimidated.
I’ll have to find another way.
Fortunately, I have a vision in mind.
It’s a bit unrealistic vision, but Heston’s blessing, ‘God’s blessing at the forge.’
My dexterity improved to the limit and the weapons I touched became even stronger, and after that it depended on my capabilities. That was the explanation of the blessing.
Yes, I am thinking of making a prosthetic arm myself.
Difficulty level is high.
In the first place, it was possible to obtain any number of prosthetic arms that went to Heart, but I tried to give the best reward, the right to regenerate the body, in accordance with the status.
Therefore, it would be meaningless unless you make an item that is similar to the original body, no, much better than the real body.
Mullin dog bitch. I don’t need four years of help.
Mastering the blacksmithing skill is money, experience, and worthwhile, and it is beneficial in many ways, such as being able to make things for myself, so it might have been a good thing.
“Where is this anyway?”
“Instructor Emily’s lab’s guest room.”
“Ah.”
The witch’s guest room?
The moment I wanted to talk to Emily after a long time.
[Looks like you woke up. Please come.]
Quak!
I wondered if I could hear the principal’s voice, but there was a flow of mana.
A warp happened in front of her eyes and she was about to cut it off, but she stood still because she thought the principal would get mad.
Quag!
When the storm of blue mana was over, I was in the principal’s office.
Beside me stood Mullin, crumpled with her hair stretched here and there and a battered battered in the middle of her clothes, holding a bottle and looking dumbfounded.
Silence for a moment.
“Oh. You bitch.”
“This new guy…”
The two of us snarled and unclenched our fists.
And Principal Sam said with a smile at her single single.
“Both. If you move this time, I’ll be really, really, really angry.”
“…”
“…”
The tone itself was quite soft, but I could feel that the dog was angry.
I was honestly scared.
I braced myself in a engrossed posture, and Mullen stiffened her movements with her tense face, if not as much as mine.
When we got quiet, Principal Lenea smiled.
“Yes, you two. First of all, thank you for lowering the instructor’s prestige. Cha-am! Thank you.”
“…”
“…”
“Well, yes. Because we are human, we can fight. Classes have the name. By the way, each one of us could fight in a way that the students would envy, if not in a slightly dignified way? But what? Punching each other?”
“Instructor Mullin used a hammer instead of her fist. I misunderstood her. I’m sorry.”
“…”
The fluttering mouth stopped abruptly at the grim gaze.
“Yes. Well, let’s say we had an emotional fight. But you should have stopped right away the moment I appeared. Do you fight more then vomit? Both of them?”
Principal Sam, who glared at us once more, sighed and spoke in an admonishing tone.
“Instructors are supposed to be noble. I wouldn’t say that you should always keep your dignity. You guys are strong and capable enough to defy your dignity. But, don’t be rude in front of the students who come to learn your skills from you. Even if you show rudeness. Let that ugliness turn into envy in the end.”
Mullin replied calmly.
“That idiot… I don’t think the students didn’t learn anything?
And then she brings the bottle to her mouth. Naturally, Principal Lenea’s eyes changed sharply.
To be honest, I didn’t know he was someone who could stare at me so fiercely, so I was scared even though his gaze wasn’t directed at me.
Mullin stopped, swallowed her gulp, and she slipped down her bottle.
“…Huuuuu55155000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 20000000000000000000000000 2000000000000000”
“There will be nothing to do with it now.”
“That’s what I want to say, brother.”
It went very well because the two agreed.
Now we can treat each other like cows and chickens.
“But that couldn’t be the case.”
With a sigh, the principal said something irritating.
“What do you mean?
“…What does a woman like this mean, brother?”
“Smells like alcohol. She’s presbyopia and has a bad temper.”
Everything is true except presbyopia.
Mullin was in a huff and tried to say something, but this time there were water bodies floating all around us.
“Really, do you want to get scolded?”
“No.”
“I’m sorry, sister.”
“…Whoa, whoa, whoa.”
I’m sincerely sorry that you seem to be having a hard time.
“There are people who need you two, and given the founding ideology of our academy, we cannot completely ignore them.”
“Who needs it?”
Mullin tilted her head curiously, and I seemed to know who I was.
“I don’t think Kai…”
“Come out.”
Even after the principal’s words were finished, a presence was felt from behind.
When I turned around, the expected guy was standing there.
Warrior. Katshiro.
Did you move it to warp? No.
This guy has been here from the beginning.
It’s just that me and Mullin didn’t notice.
This asshole. I haven’t seen you for a while, but it seems like you’ve gotten stronger a few times since then?
“…”
I feel dirty.
He must have focused on stealth so he wouldn’t be seen, but he didn’t even notice he was in the room.
“Hello instructors.”
Katz, who greeted me with a friendly smile, was still as damn handsome today.
If this is enough, even Mullin, who has a bad temper, will get tired of it.
“What did you call me for? Clown.”
“…?”
What. Far from being irritated, his voice is full of hostility.
Maybe it’s worse than when you treat me.
Besides, he’s a clown when he sees people.
Even though that bastard is a fucking bastard, he’s not a funny-looking bastard.
So I said.
“That’s right. What did you call me for? You clown.”
“Ahaha”
Even if you say this, you can’t help but smile.
What a great chick.
But why is Mullin staring at me as if he was surprised?
…I want to stab my eyes.
“I’ll be direct.”
“Don’t do it, clown.”
“Don’t do it.”
“Hey. You guys.”
Ahh, Principal. Why are you getting angry again?
However, our Kaitsu Hiro was a man who did not hesitate to say anything to me and Mullin.
“One of the ‘Eight Kings’ that will be in about two months.
Askatlov?
I furrowed my eyebrows, and Mullen wrinkled her brow. In addition, Katz added.
“And there’s one more thing I want to ask of Dre-nim.”
“I don’t like it.”
“I want you to become the sword of light.”
I said no to that offer the other day, but he’s a persistent guy.
But why
The air in the room changed.
Astonished
That emotion dominated the room.
