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A Guy Who Hates Neto X Re Reluctantly (?) Does Netori. 505

A Guy Who Hates Neto X Re Reluctantly (?) Does Netori. 505

Chapter 505 – Clair Lane Blizzard

The stunned Clarir awoke.
I immediately ordered service.

“My. Behind the glans like that… The part that connects… My. I’m tongue-in-cheek… It’s so good…”
“Tsu-eup♡ Nalreum, Chu-woot♡ Jojook… Jjok…♡”
“Swallow the glans now…Yes. You’re doing well… Bigger…! This…Fuck…!”
“…Don’t swear at me…Chuuuuu♡”

The change in tone was resolved and returned to the original tone of Clair, but the behavior itself was not that different.

Her pleasure lifted her up, and when he ordered her to clean her cock, she obediently did as she was told, even with a frown on her face.

“Is it delicious? Clair.”
“…It’s empty. It’s disgusting.
“Quit…”

It’s disgusting.
Why are you sucking like you’re so adorable? Huh?
I unknowingly stroke her head with her clarire, and she is startled.

“…What are you doing?”
“It sucks better this way. Normal.”
“…! Tseup. Ttsk.”

Clarir sucks again with a dissatisfied face.
Cute.
Are you jealous…?
…Is not it?
I’m not saying it’s long.
I decided to be somewhat honest… But if you don’t know, you don’t know.
It seems like he likes me, but it seems like he doesn’t. Not sure at this point.

Come to think of it, she has yet to settle the standards for the future that she talked about with embarrassment.
To what extent will the moral hurdles be lowered while playing this game? Standard to do.
Shall we decide after the Clair Quest is finished?

Thinking so, I gently stroked Clair’s head, and while feeling displeased, she sucked her cock ♡ tsk ♡ as if it were precious.

“…Come to think of it, Clarir.”
“…Don’t call me names. It’s disgusting.”
“Then Clarit.”
“…!”

Clarir removed his mouth from his cock and looked at me in surprise.
I was also surprised, and when I looked at him, his face was… Blushing.
…That’s fucking cute.
I pretended not to know and ordered.

“Don’t rest and suck.”
“…Ah, ok…And don’t call me that. I feel bad…Sweep..♡ Jjam…♡”

The semen had already been cleaned a long time ago, but Clarir continued cleaning without protesting.

I don’t dry it, I stroke her hair and feel the pleasant feeling of being in a hot spring.

I want to continue this
From my point of view, sticking to her concept of raping her, calling her ugly, calling her dirty, and giving her sex as if patronizing, it’s hard to keep sucking her cock without justification, so it will end soon.
So, let’s pass the time by talking about everyday things.

“Come to think of it, Clarir.”
“…What is it? Chuuup. Chuuuuu…”

I guess I gave up after being told not to call names.
But when I called the name, I couldn’t remember the topic.
What is it what…
Ah.
Since he’s the student council president, let’s bring up the topic of school.
Any doubts I had…

“Ah, school students, the school uniforms are a bit different, right?”

As I said, the school uniforms were not unified.
No, it’s usually unified, but it’s the length of the sleeves, the length of the skirt, and the patterns and patterns.

Among them, there were students who stood out.
Ashita alone had a sleeveless school uniform and two long sleeve school uniforms.

I thought these were summer clothes and winter clothes, but Prunar Academy always adjusts the temperature with magic, so there is no particular distinction between school uniforms.

Sometimes, if you want to create a summer or winter mood, you do research in advance and give them heat and cold protection tools in advance.

Anyway, the clothes don’t have to be different, but among them there were school uniforms that showed off the shoulders and armpits.

“Isn’t that a violation of the school rules?”
“Tsu -eup .. Chewing. 츗 .. It’s not a violation of the rules, it’s normal. Chuop … You’re instructor and … Tsuya -eup.

Selling even at this time.

“Normal? Doesn’t it matter because the uniforms are different?”
“Chuuup. Churut… This school is…Chuuub… In a country with many cultures around the world…Nalleum, yum, chuup… A school where geniuses gather… The clothes, the culture, the churr Leop… There is a difference… Chuuu. There has to be.”

It’s crazy when you talk.
By the way, yes.

“In other words, are you saying that the clothes are left up to you?”
“…It’s usually allowed as long as it doesn’t go against public morals. Chuuuuu… For example, Insus is…Churup…Jjong…Jjook.. Haa…”
“…”

Don’t moan
You say you’re fucking ugly

“Hot…Hot…”

Clarir removed his mouth for a moment, ha ha… Ha… He breathed heavily.
I took his mouth off without realizing it.

“…Do you want me to touch your pussy?”
“…?! Dog, stop talking bullshit!”

At the end of her words, Clarir gently caresses my balls, not hard… But grips the middle of the butthole.
Whoa…!
It’s going to be cold again…!

“So, what is Insus?”
“…He’s been making school uniforms with incredibly racy designs.”
“Uh… What specifically?”
“A top that is narrow enough to show the belly button or bust line. A sensational skirt with panties showing through and tied around the waist with a string. Stockings with strange patterns…”
“…”

Want see.
It’s not like it’s erotic, but if I wear clothes like that… I think I’ll get a really fucking erection.
Maybe if it’s just the two of us, we’ll start doing dirty things right away.

“…What are you thinking?”
“Nothing?”
“Anyway, are you really thinking about sex…?”

I think I have nothing to say while licking my balls.
It’s a very peaceful atmosphere right now, but he’s a little hazy, so if he comes to his senses, it won’t be this warm.
So let’s push on now.

“Clarir.”
“…Something.”

Clarir made a worried face, probably feeling uneasy about my voice.
Kyaa Clarir. It’s really nice!

But I can’t help it.
You need to raise your love-hate level.

“…The clothes you wear suit you, but there are clothes that suit you better.”
“I know the clothes that suit me best…”
“Really? Can you be sure? The perspective of women’s clothes and men’s clothes must be different?”
“…”
“You are so ugly.”
“Ugh… I wasn’t… Ugly… I wasn’t… Ever since I was little, even people who didn’t know who I was kept staring at me.”

Huh. Honestly, it’s so damn pretty.
But now that I’m being ugly, Claryre is starting to worry.
She’s a really pretty girl. She must have received a lot of attention since she was young.
I can’t help but not know that the real handsome beauty Jiji is a beauty, but is this gaslighting for her?
What fun!
[Trash…!]
[Okay. It’s fun.]
[Trash…!]
[What?]
[Ah. Garbage was dumped here. I will pick it up. Lol.]
I think dragons that are weak against violence are cute.

Anyway, I think it would be difficult to keep pushing a really pretty girl to be ugly.
At this point, let’s change the pattern.

“Well, maybe my standard of beauty is different from that of other people.”
“You, in your eyes… Are you saying I look really ugly?”
“Of course.”
“…”

I feel like I’m doing it because I’m bored.
They called me a disgusting man, trash, and told me to die…
…Ah, that’s fucking cute.
Guraya! I want to hug you
But be patient.
If that’s the case, go all out.
At least, until the quest is completed, this hierarchical relationship will continue.

Ah. I almost forgot about it.

“Coming back to the original story, so I have clothes that I think are pretty, so I’m telling you to try them on.”
“…?”
“Come on, Clarir. Take a look at what kind of clothes it is.”

I drew the shape of the clothes in the air with Ryunar.
And when Clarir saw the dress, he opened his mouth wide and shook his head in amazement.

But when I pinched her nipples, stimulated her pussy, and threatened her with her house or the photos she took, she gave permission as if she couldn’t win.

This time, I really hate it.
But that’s not it, Clair.
The face you don’t like.
[Trash…!]
Noisy trash 3.
Where are you pretending to be clean…!

Next day.

Clarir took a deep breath in his room, examining himself to and fro.
…Weird.
No, pretty is right.
It’s pretty, but it doesn’t fit her image so far.

The skirt is short.
It’s to the point where I’m worried that my panties won’t be seen.
Although it is narrowly covered, it seems to be visible depending on the angle.
And a ribbon on her chest.
Originally, the school uniform also had a ribbon attached, but now the area around the chest that is covered by the ribbon is clearly pierced so that the skin can be seen.
If it is natural, it is detachable of course.
This removable ribbon was the only consolation now.

Above all, the most different thing from usual is the exposure of the top.
The shoulders are quite fine… By Clair standards, it’s a clothes that could be called a bitch.
At least, it wasn’t clothes that would be adopted as school uniforms.

Is it the same as usual stockings?
That’s what the disgusting man had said, leaving it to Clair’s senses.

‘Does that man like stockings…’

I even ejaculated with the dirty stick on my stocking, and it was clear he didn’t hate it.

But most of all, I like it… Around the shoulder, I think it’s probably the armpit.
I’ve seen his eyes go away often.
Maybe that’s what made them wear these clothes…

Like a pervert, she likes strange places, and Clair puts her breasts on it…

From what I’ve experienced so far, it seemed that Dre’s skill had an effect regardless of the distance.

“…Ha.”

Clarir sighed.
Doesn’t it seem like you’re struggling with wanting to like him?

What she has to worry about now is the gaze and reputation of her surroundings.

Clarir wandered around worrying and then went outside.

“Good night, lady…?”

A maid passing by makes a surprised face.
Clarir swallowed her shame, bowed, and quickly stepped out.

Father Nova wakes up early.
He didn’t want to run into him.
In fact, even if we run into each other, if the heir says he wanted these clothes, he will go over smoothly, but he didn’t want to be seen by his family…

Fortunately, Clarir, who succeeded in descending without meeting him, encountered another difficulty this time.
It was his sister

“Clarir! Let’s go to work… Together?”

The resurrected Kalirir was preparing to go back to work as Dre ordered.
Dressed in an outfit similar to her school uniform, she… Stared blankly at Clary Le, then suddenly took out her magic tool.
It was a camera.

Click. Click.

“Hey, wait. Sister. What are you doing?”
“…”
“Wait. Give it to me. Give it to me! Sister. Sister?”

In the end, he couldn’t take the magic tool.

She arrived at school
Classroom children, as well as students passing by, and student executives all send a surprised look.
Another thing is different from usual.

It was usually like this to some extent… But the men’s gaze was even more sticky.
Even Clair Le, who barely showed her original nudity, only exposed her thighs, had also received a lot of attention.

However, because she was so cold and had a strong atmosphere, strong spirit, and strong family and social status, all she could do was glance at them and turn them around.

But now I feel a blatant gaze.
When Clarir turns her head, though he quickly dodges her, he feels him pierce through to the brink.

Uncomfortable.
This figure… Only that man…

‘…Only that man?’

Why do you think like this

‘No, it was because of the skill’

As I thought so, Kalalir let out a chill.
People turn a blind eye to the murderous intentions caused by her Ryunar.

“Thank you, Sister.”
“No. Clarit’s rare and cute appearance is for me to see.”
“…”

Where the hell is that man?
The subject she came to wear and he still hasn’t even gone to work.

She’d rather go to the office, but if she did, she’d look like she’d be eager to show me this outfit.

But the worries didn’t last long.

Ding! Dong! Dang! Dong! Dong Dong Dong Dong!!

[We will give you an announcement. Student President, Clair Lane Blizzard, please go to Instructor Yeodere’s office right away. Yet again…]

“…Why? Why does that bastard call you in broad daylight?”

Kala Lir asked in a firm voice, and she said casually that she didn’t know me either.

“I’ll go with you too.”
“…No. I’ll go alone.”
“You know that son of a bitch is secretly sneaky, right? I’ll have a sister attached so that he doesn’t do anything stupid.”

Nonsense.
Those, beastly acts.
Disgusting…But pleasant…

“…I’m going alone!”

Clarir, who had been stabbed for no reason, screamed, and Kalalir lowered his tail.
She was still traumatized by the face and voice of Clarir, who had said no to her…

“Ah, okay…”

Clarir hurriedly ran away.
And she… She arrived at Dre’s office.

“…”

Touch his hair, summon his ice to check his appearance.
There is no confusion.

It’s as if she cares about her appearance before meeting a man she cares about, but it’s just to avoid being caught by the threatening person.
At least, Clarir thought so.

Smart.

“Come on in.”

There is.
Open the door and enter… Raj and Lena are gone, and Dre is alone.
Also, it’s been a while since I’ve been wearing an instructor’s uniform.

“…Ah.”

This man. I had a job as an instructor today.

“Today, you can be my assistant, Clair.”
“…Yes.”

What.
Did you call it a business talk?

‘There’s no… No praise for this outfit…!’

When she noticed her own thoughts, she exhaled.
Dre closed her distance.

“…!”
“Hmm.”

A gaze staring at Clarir.
She froze and held her breath until… Dre said, “It’s worth watching now.” When I said that, she exhaled.

Worth watching…?

“…You say you’re pretty?”
“More than before.”

A cold face and a gaze that didn’t even look at himself.
I was a bit upset, but still…

‘Pretty…’

… Why is the corner of her mouth trying to go up.
It’s obviously because of the skill…

Jump.

“Hello. Instructor Dre…”

A man who doesn’t speak and blurs out.
He was Hamat.

“Hamart?”

The sudden visit of her fiancé startles Claire.
Perhaps, he heard the broadcast and came to visit…

“…What are those clothes…? Claritt. Image conversion…?”
“Ah. It must have been worn for a change of mood.”

Dre answered.
Hamat looked at him with an angry face and said.

“I heard you have class today.”
“So what?”
“Can I help as an assistant?”

It’s nonsense.
The position of an instructor’s assistant is coveted by all, whether students or teachers. It is not a position that can be obtained by recklessly coming to it in this way.

Dre in particular must hate Hamart…

“Great”

However, Dre is surprisingly kind enough to allow it.
The time when Hamat snorted and snorted as if it were natural, and looked back at Clarir, and when Clarir looked at her fiancé with a surprised face.

“…”

Kwak.

Dre flicking his tongue as he vulgarly kneads his own crotch.
The moment she saw that action, Clarir flinched…And felt a thrill of anticipation welling up in her lower abdomen.

Okay.
What he allowed… Is to humiliate himself next to Hamat.

Premonition of the trashy things she would do next to her fiancé… Clair was horrified.
Because I didn’t like it.

‘Why…’

Why is my heart beating
The answer came quickly.

‘It’s because of the skill…’

A Guy Who Hates Neto X Re Reluctantly (?) Does Netori.

A Guy Who Hates Neto X Re Reluctantly (?) Does Netori.

네토X레는 싫어하는 놈이 네토리를 마지못해(?) 한다.
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
I tried to be kind according to the words to live kindly. But there are so many temptations and bastards in this world who won't let it go...Can I live a good life until the end?

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