Chapter 260 – The Dark Elf and the Swordsman (1)
The brown light was hiding between the gray hair. The wrinkles around his eyes and the atmosphere he showed off indicated that he was an old man, but his eyes, still burning hot, made it difficult to guess his age.
“Oh, hello. That… Your name is…”
“I want you to call me Grandpa.”
He didn’t seem to want to give out his name. No, he’s famous enough to be recognized if you give him his name. Marey nodded her head nervously. Ever since he came to Valter, the mysterious encounters have continued non-stop. You have to get used to it, but that doesn’t work.
“Long time no see… Grandfather. Still, I would like you to tell me your name.”
“He’s not famous enough to say his name, yes. A week is not a very long time there. Okay. How’s Parwen-kun?”
This man knew himself. He obviously seemed to know. However, Marais could not know who this old man was, where he came from, and for what purpose he approached.
“Yes, I was fine…”
“Walter’s summer is unbearably hot. Would you like something to drink?”
Marey was walking in the footsteps of the old man who started walking. Seeing the old man sweat profusely, as if he wasn’t used to the heat, Marei could only nod his head.
“Now, let’s choose what we want to eat.”
“Oh, mine is mine…”
“All you have to do is say thank you.”
She met the eyes of the old man. Marais couldn’t refuse to see her extremely intense eyes.
“Thank you…”
“You ate very well last time. Let’s eat something simple for now.”
I said it simply, but the old man. No, her grandfather ordered quite a few light meals. They were the same things Marey ate the other day.
“If you buy me this much…”
“It’s like grandchildren. Don’t be burdened.”
The other person seemed very awkward to speak. I didn’t feel that I had a disability or that it was difficult. No, the feeling that it was difficult was right. It wasn’t that Marey was difficult, it seemed that it was difficult because she couldn’t properly grasp her distance from Marey.
“Me, please speak comfortably.”
“Heh heh heh, yes. Okay. Parwen. I hand… No, this is not it. Even though he looks like his grandson, he thinks that he is an outsider, so he distances himself from the truth. I’m sorry.”
The old man seemed very happy. He also seemed to like the word grandfather very much. Who the hell is this person? He was no ordinary person. And he didn’t even look at what he wanted from himself. He just seemed to want to talk to him.
“So, how was your week?”
“Ah.. That… Therefore…”
Most just wallowed around all day with active sex slaves. The rest is study, homework. And what about classes? The old man was smiling despite Marey’s inability to answer properly.
“There are things you can do at that age. Studying is not the only skill. Is Parwen-kun good at studying?”
Seeing Marey’s awkwardness, the old man naturally led the conversation.
“No, it’s just plain…” .. I think it’s a bit lacking.”
“Knowing your own deficiencies is the first attitude of learning. You are a good student.”
The old man looked very fondly at Marey. No matter what he said, no matter what he said, the old man only smiled and praised Marey. The story that followed was nothing special. The old man listened attentively to the contents of the class and the thoughts that followed. And at the end of his story, he took out his pocket watch, checked the time, and left saying that he would like to see it next time.
Who is the old man The thought filled her head, and when she came to her senses, it was after she got home.
Without Idrienne, Marey and Ravella were able to spend enough rest in the house, which was very quiet, mixing their bodies stickyly. Seeing as she hadn’t even contacted Illien, she became anxious at the thought of something happening to her twin sister since he left.
Seeing Idrien taking a picture of her inside the house and sending it to her saying that she was having a drink with her sister, Marei just laughed and fell asleep after ejaculating inside Ravela’s butt hole.
In the morning, she pats the head of Ravela, who serves as a wake-up fella, as always, and she wakes up looking out the window where the morning sun has not risen yet. Teaching her mean mother who seduces her by simply washing her ass by shaking her hips from side to side with her fire bat to make her kind, and even though it’s breakfast time, she scolds Labella, who only eats her semen. The workday has come to an end.
Ravella held her ass up against her young son, opening her ass hole as hard as she could, her cum streaming out. Trembling, please be cute right now. In the hole full of folds of flesh, as if shouting, Marey sighed one more time… ? She thought, but if she did any more, she would be late for Professor Le Valentine’s class.
Marey pulled out her round stopper and slowly pushed it into her Ravela’s ass hole.
“Oh… Marey… This… Where…”
“Idrien gave it to me. Now, open your eyes a little wider, Mom. No. Unleash her power a little more. Right, right everything goes in everything goes in good. Good job.”
Unable to resist the act of her young son inserting a stopper inside her anus to prevent the escape of the copious amount of semen, she gasped for breath and accepted the sensation of a heavy mixture of rubber and plastic. Take in
“Okay, downstairs now. Open the bottom too wide.”
“Oh, yeah.. Yeah, yeah… Ma, if Marey wants it… Wow..!”
-Poo-wook… Fu-wook…!
A vibrator slightly smaller than the plug she had placed in her young, beautiful mother’s butt hole, was pushed through the boy’s power into her semen-filled vagina.
“Yeah, it’s pretty, Mom. No, labella. It’s really pretty.”
“Is that so… Oops… Oops… If you wear one… I can’t…”
Small enough to barely reach her chest, despite the sadistic and perverted behavior of her infant son, Ravella only smiled at her, shaking her back and shoulders excitedly. There, Ravella put on three layers of her underpants on the stream of her semen leaking out of her, and she took her extra underwear and put it in her bag just in case.
Arriving at school a little later than usual, Marey hurriedly reached the classroom where Professor Isher Valentine’s class was held. Of course, she was later than usual, not late, so her classroom was empty. At that time, she couldn’t even find her senior who greeted her friendly, so Marei sat in the front seat and waited for the two of them. She was staring blankly at the ceiling, but her vision suddenly went black.
“Who is it?”
Marei, startled, tried to get up, but she couldn’t get up as the heavy weight was pressing down on her head. Who is it, this voice is familiar. And very bright.
“Illien…?”
“Ding~, I’m sorry~.”
If it’s a pity, she only had Idrien. Lately, Idrien has been very active in showing affection, but she doesn’t seem to be playing pranks like this. It wasn’t even Julia’s voice.
“Idrien…?”
“You are completely wrong!”
Illien is right. Marai let out a small sigh.
“It’s not Illien, it’s Ren. Wren. You decided to call me Ren when no one else was around. You called me a lot yesterday too!”
Vision returned to normal, and when Marey looked up at her, a very heavy chest was pressing down on her head. During sex she squeezed and played with it, but she felt it was very heavy.
“Oh, I’m sorry… Wren.”
“Whoops, yes. Wouldn’t it be sad if I forgot?”
Illien pulled himself into the seat next to Marey.
“Isn’t this teacher’s class today…?”
“That’s right, it’s Professor Valentine’s class. He always comes on time, so it’s okay for a while, right?”
At the sight of her grinning Illien, Marei nodded her head with her face blushing.
“Ah, it would be great if we could take classes together like this… I’m sorry.”
“Yes?”
“There is a difference between taking a class and taking a class together. Just, a classmate or something. Or a passionate love affair. If you are the same student, there is such a thing. It’s a free relationship that doesn’t matter if it’s known to others, and you can openly express your affection… Well, I’d be grateful if the former owner petted me only at night.”
Illien laughed bitterly.
“And I mean.”
Dugu dugu… She pulled out her shopping bag with her mouth drumming.
“Oh, what is this?”
“This is a very, very delicious cake. This is a limited edition cake I got at home! Was it hard to find?”
It was a patterned shopping bag with a hammer and anvil.
“…Uh, did you get this shopping bag from the cake shop?”
“Ah, haha. A bit peculiar, right? They say it was made by a dwarf, he’s good with his hands, and the things he made are perfect. Strangely, I don’t have much sense when it comes to things like packaging and covers. It’s called ‘Le Malin’. Have you heard?”
“Ah yes. It’s a confectionery store that Philia praised a lot…”
After all, it’s very, very delicious~? Illien said proudly, sticking out her chest. And when she sees Illien unwrapping her naturally, Marei gets flustered and stops her.
“Thank you for giving me… To eat now…”
“It’s okay, it’s okay. Valentine’s teacher will eat it too.”
As if Illien made her promise to Valentine, she naturally began to arrange expensive-looking cakes on her desk.
“It’s the first time I’ve heard of it. Professor Illien.”
“Ah, Valentine!! No. No, Professor Valentine, welcome!”
Professor Valentine, covered in a robe, was standing in front of the open door.
“Professor Illien. It’s just before class though… If you come in like this…”
“There are no students except for Marey. Now, come quickly and eat. Are the limited-edition cakes from ‘Le Malin’?”
Ycher Valentine let out a small sigh. Still, she sat down at the table. I couldn’t see Ycher’s expression inside the robe, but she looked strangely excited.
“How can I get so many of these precious things…”
“I have a personal relationship with manager Le Marlin.”
Illien smiled merrily and handed Valentine her fork.
“It’s a personal relationship…?”
Marey asked back at Illien’s strange words.
“He was the chef in our house when I was young. If you still go, lady~ lady~, it’s a big deal. Even though I am no longer an employee.”
Good grandpa Illien disappears with a faint longing in her eyes. And she cut right through her cake with her fork.
“Now, try Marey too. Ah~ An~”
“Oh, I’ll cut it myself and eat it.”
Even though Professor Ycher Valentine was watching, Illien was showing affection as if nothing happened. When Marey avoided Illien’s outstretched fork with her flushed face, Illien pushed out her lips in dismay.
“Anyway, try it once. Huh? Aang~”
“Professor Illien…”
Icher called Illien and stopped him as if he was embarrassed.
“Am I your favorite disciple in the world? It’s okay, it’s okay Come on Marey. Aang~”
Marai let out a small sigh and opened her mouth to accept and eat the cake Illien gave. With an ecstatic expression on her face, Illien smiled happily at the fact that she was feeding her master snacks with her own hands.
“And, Professor Illien. There are other students besides Marey.”
“I haven’t come yet. What~? Oh, it’s okay because I brought plenty of cake.”
Itcher let out a small sigh as if frustrated. Wondering if Marei was really okay, she looked at Icher. Come to think of it, she saw that the cake in front of Ycher had disappeared as if hiding her eyes. Where did you go…?
“Now. It’s class time now. Let’s go, Professor Illien.”
“Ah~. Don’t do it hard Professor Ycher. A little more~ more~.”
“It’s not possible.”
Illien seemed very friendly with Ycher. Seeing that she lightly ignored Illien’s request, it seemed like they had known each other for quite some time.
“Well, I have classes too… Oh, we eat the rest together during breaks. Marey, Ycher? Then I will go!”
Illien neatly puts away her empty aluminum wrapper and wipes her table thoroughly with wet wipes. A table that has been changed in an instant. Illien stood up and stood at the border of the door.
“Marey~ Bye bye~ See you later~ Later~.”
Seeing Illien shaking her hand and shouting out loud, as if he wasn’t ashamed, Marei lowered her head, and Ycher let out a big sigh.
“You, too, suffer a lot.”
“No…”
Itcher sat at the table without speaking. Her sweet scent leaked softly over her. Not a cake smell, but a body scent. It was a very sticky and sweet smell. Is it milk chocolate? The two of them sat at the table silently for a while, but couldn’t move even when they heard the class bell ringing.
“No other students are coming…”
Itcher sighed again. She seemed strangely sighing. I wanted to see her face. It was very nice to hear a slightly low voice. Even though she was close, I couldn’t see inside the robe. As if it had been treated magically, the inside only looked black. No chocolate color. There was something, but she couldn’t see very well.
“Waiting time is a bit boring, so let’s eat one more…?”
Itcher said, she seemed to want more cake.
“Then… Shall we eat some more?”
“Huh..! No, not this one good. Good night. Hmmmm… Hmmm…”
A very mature woman’s voice came from within the robe. I don’t know what kind of person is inside the robe, but the impression of a cute person remains.
