Chapter 175 – 49. Renée’s Dream and the Chasing Squad (3)
“Oh no!!”
As long as it’s a chubby butt, the sound of hitting it is also good. It’s a butt that already has handprints.
Renee’s attitude was cocky, so I decided to give her a little extra education.
“When… Don’t hit me!!”
She ignored it and stepped up the intensity. Even if it’s a spanking thing. It is not an ordinary thing to hit the palm without rest with the power of a man.
Beyond the sting, Renee became desperate as the pain in her hip got really bad.
“Don’t… Say it!! It hurts!! It hurts!!!”
“I haven’t come to my senses yet.”
Slap slap slap-
It was only then that he realized that I had no intention of watching him. And now, somehow, I’m in control of her.
She didn’t know if she was going to come out with her high profile like René usually did, she might see something even worse.
“I… I!! Let’s talk first!! Stop hitting me!”
Gradually, words of respect began to emerge. I stopped hitting her palm.
‘A little bit earlier. My palm was about to start hurting too.’
I stopped hitting him as Renée wished. Then he shoved her cock back into Renee’s cunt.
“Hey!!”
During the training period, the juice must have dried up. Surprisingly, it was still damp inside. Rather, when I met the cock again, it tightened more tightly than before.
‘Whoa… Even a girl like this is nice there.’
It’s warm and humid inside. It feels similar to the inside of a rosette vagina. The feeling of wrinkles in the witch’s pussy is different from that of ordinary people.
More pussy wrinkles are felt and detailed.
When the vaginal pressure of her virgin cunt meets the wrinkles that maximize the pleasure of her cock. The ultimate pleasure that can be tasted from her pussy is transmitted, and it feels like the cock melts.
Squeak squeak-
Again and again excitedly. Renee’s back and thighs trembled.
“Ahhh…!! It’s weird… Getting hit… Getting hit by a guy should feel bad… But I love this…!! It’s deep… It’s so deep!!”
Like a born adulterous woman, she indulge in the pleasure of sex right away after having met her cheeks with excitement.
I raised the tempo of the insertion and quickly raised Renee’s pleasure.
“Ughhhhh might be arguing…
Contrary to her angry personality, Kyo-seong gurgles with her nose, just like an actress in a Japanese AV.
At the same time as I inserted it, I rubbed her nipples heavily, and my waist quickly bent like a bow.
“Kyaaaaang!!”
Her whole body is covered with heat, and her legs are stretched and lifted, and it seems that she will collapse at any moment. Climax soon.
“Ahhh… I feel like I’m going to come out… I think it’s going to be cheap…!!”
Waited for this I stopped fucking again and pulled the cock out.
“I’m sorry…!! Don’t miss it!! Cocks… More cocks please…!!”
“Why should I?”
“Either you… No, Yulian-nim… Renee’s pussy is good!! Please put more… More stuff inside and wrap it inside…!!”
“You’re being cheeky for asking.”
I said that and pulled the chain of Renee’s choker.
“Tell me again. With a more respectful title than Julian-sama.”
“Ugh… Yu… Julian von Reinhardt-sama… Baron… Wasn’t it the Count?”
“I still haven’t come to my senses.”
After hitting the cheek a few more times in that state, I finally got the answer I wanted.
“Lord… Master!! Sorry!! Butt… Please stop hitting the butt!!”
I resisted trying to laugh. Because he was like a third-class villain.
That’s why he gave in just because his butt was hit a few times with the palm of his hand.
There was a reason why Renee was the pole S. It was because he was a coward who was so afraid that he was right. Pretending to be strong
“You are a good listener. I’ll hit you again.”
“Thank you…!! Sleep… Please sleep…!!!”
I wanted to tutor Renee more, but there was no time. I injected all the remaining magic with the tyrant’s mana rod. I could feel the veins in my cock squirm.
At that last spurt, Renee let out a high-pitched scream.
“Ngit!!! Huang!! Haang… Go… Go… Kyaang!!”
Renee squirted a lot of tide all over her floor. I also wrapped the thick white turbid liquid inside her. Her system was rewarded with the pleasure of making her cock go numb.
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[Attribute proficiency has increased.]
* Attribute: Evolved Dreamer (B+)
: I started interpreting my dreams freely. Insomnia’s dominance increases.
* Absorbed the opponent’s spirit through vaginal cumshot. Vitality increases as if drinking an advanced fatigue recovery potion.
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At the same time, the background of this place, the basement, began to distort. It means that it is about to change to another dream scene.
And Renee, soaked in the afterglow of her orgasm, expanded her unconscious further. I read a few words that flowed from the open door of the unconscious.
‘Beasts of Chaos? And that voice…’
And Renee’s subconscious feelings that came out of that word. It was undoubtedly a horror.
Magic Spirit Power, the power that penetrates the Keiatic Gate and Demonic Beasts. Considering that the power is an ominous energy born from chaos. It was not something to be casually overlooked.
‘René handles the Mahon Stone freely enough to make a marker. What is the identity of the beast that René fears… That she is a beast of chaos?’
I can guess at first glance. Not sure. Margie had run out and could no longer stay in Renee’s dreams.
‘I’ll have to dig up Rene more in the future.’
Leaving Teneb in her unconscious. I left Renée’s dream.
***
As a rule, there are no lectures and trainings at the Pantheon on weekends. So today, Friday, the students of the Hessos Hall were also excited.
Eirin was walking down the hallway of the Hessos Hall with her master, Yulian. I heard the words of the cadets.
“Shall we go to the pub right after the lecture and run?”
“That’s good. Because the artistic soul is only displayed when you are drunk.”
“Then we need to gather people. Let’s play promiscuously!”
They are art cadets with a free atmosphere. Midterm exams were not far away. They seem to be already thinking about what to do on the weekend.
“It’s nice to see you free. Isn’t that right, Eirin?”
Eirin, lost in thought for a moment, raised her head at Yulian’s words.
“Okay. Most of the cadets in the arts are not reserve platoon members. They seem more relaxed than the cadets of other religious orders.”
And even until just last year. Yulian had lived a life that was no less dissolute and freer than them.
‘But now I can’t imagine what it was like back then.’
An idiot who is famous in the imperial capital and the pantheon beyond the Marquis. However, since last winter, Yulian has changed.
The stupid things he usually did as if he were breathing disappeared in an instant. And right now, I’m leading an overly sincere student life.
‘Because I’m worried about the boy’s health… He’s working hard.’
I wondered if even the devil was possessed by his appearance that had changed so suddenly. If that was the case, there was no way he would be fine even if he wore the rosary of Saint Agnes, Julian’s real mother, around his neck.
‘To withstand that enormous divine power. It would be impossible unless he is a demon king with the power of a demon grand duke.’
It was such an absurd imagination that Ei-Lin shook her head. Rather, if she was possessed by the devil, it would be those days when she was an idiot.
The current form of Julian. He was playful but kind on the inside, but he had grown up just as he had at that time.
Eirin, who was Yulian’s childhood friend, was well aware of her affectionate side when she was young.
And Eirin these days has feelings beyond childhood friends. She secretly felt for Yulian.
The two entered the atelier together. Eirin, who brought tea to Yulian, conveyed the words of Hans, the coachman.
“The lady of the Marquis of Aitern said she wants to see you all the time.”
“You mean Chloe.”
“Yeah. Saying that you’ve taken care of what the young master said. I enclosed a short letter saying that I would like to report the progress.”
Julian read the letter calmly. Then he nodded her head.
“Looks like you’ll be busy this weekend too.”
“Is that so?”
“What. It’s always a thing. She has a lot of work to do as she played hard last year.”
He added.
“I’m going to do a little review from now on. Eirin You can also draw freely. After the midterm exam, you too will become an art cadet.”
Thanks to the master’s consideration, Eirin also decided to become a Pantheon cadet after the midterm exams. Like Cecilia. This was possible because it was an art school with relatively free admissions.
‘Especially in the arts, only practical skills need to exceed the standard.’
Yulian opened the lecture book. And Ei-Lin took her pencil and sat down in front of the easel. It’s lunch time now. Whenever he had a break like this, the young master studied hard.
‘It’s lunchtime right now… Is it okay if I don’t have to take a break like that?’
At those words, Eirin became worried about Yulian again. Not only in Pantheon’s training and lectures, but also on weekends, the young master was always busy.
‘I am not a mana user. I don’t know exactly what the Bocchan’s realm is. According to Lucia-sama, her skills have improved remarkably.’
And Eirin’s eyesight is pretty good, so I’m proud of it.
She was different from that time when she went out day and night to enjoy entertainment and madness. After starting school. Because Bocchan’s eyes changed every time he went out of town.
She probably didn’t even know she was coming back after doing a special training that Eirin wouldn’t be familiar with.
‘If you’re that diligent… You’d be exhausted. I’m worried.’
And… Though she also cares about the mix of her different colored hair every time she comes back.
Still at a very young age. Besides, it’s a blood test. I didn’t know that it was unavoidable for the young boy to meet women.
‘Bocchan’s… That place… He’s got so much energy.’
I know better because I often mix my body with the excuse of taking a bath. She was exhausted if Eirin was tired first. Because the young master’s place died first and her sexual love never ended.
If, on the contrary, sexual love with other women helps suppress the old master’s tyrannical temper…
As a maid who always puts the boy first. It’s a day to be happy about.
‘Still… A little regretful…’
Although she is the one who is by the boy’s side every day. She was, moreover, the one who attended her bath every day, even in her mansion.
As much as he was the boy he had a crush on, he couldn’t help but feel a little jealous of the women he hung out with.
‘No. Eirin. I’m just a maid.’
The boy’s eyes were serious as he looked into the lecture book. The midterm exam is just around the corner. Eirin also had to hurry up and draw a picture to be submitted for practice.
Eirin was casually drawing sketches on the drawing paper with a pencil in her hand. She was taken aback for a moment.
‘What’s this!’
The picture I drew unconsciously was a portrait of the young master. The upper body nude of the young boy who has transformed into a solidly cool body.
‘I drew again…’
Even if you are used to making a calm expression. After mixing her body like that every day… I couldn’t help it that her inner thoughts were buried in her paintings.
“Eirin. Give her a new cup of tea.”
“Yeah? Yeah! All right.”
She was startled by the voice that just in time called her.
Ei-Lin hurriedly calmed her down, and quickly hid the nude painting in the back of the drawing paper in case the boy would see it.
***
After all the training and lectures, she returned to the atelier.
‘I’m pretty tired from trying to concentrate every hour.’
Midterm exams are coming soon. Because Cardinal Grius’ tricks could remove the preferential treatment of all religions.
She focused on her studies as much as possible when she was at the Pantheon in order to satisfy the conditions that kept her preferential.
And at just the right time, Chloe sent a letter.
‘The social club of the Pantheon. I’ve made appointments with some of the good cadets there. Could you please take a moment this weekend? It will be of great help in preparing for the Count’s midterm exams.’
In fact, even before this letter, Chloe wanted to meet me with one excuse after another. Feeling remorseful, I declined.
‘Still, I need Chloe’s help this time.’
The midterm exams at Pantheon have a reputation for being difficult. In the case of the theory class, I belong to the lower class.
In order to achieve grades higher than the second place in all theoretical subjects that Cardinal Grius put forward. It required complete preparation in advance.
‘I’ll have to cut down on my sleeping time from now on.’
And tonight, I had to participate in the final round of the underground arena.
I got the information from Renée’s dream. In that arena’s tournament, Izeltier, the elite of the pursuit team, will appear. In addition to preparing for the midterm exam, I have to prepare for Roia’s ordeal as well.
If it was an opportunity to improve his swordsmanship, he had to go to the entertainment district.
‘Still, I’m glad I gave René the proper energy last night.’
As long as it’s a nightmare trait. You can steal a woman’s spirit through sexual love in a dream. So, I reviewed the theoretical lectures without taking a break, and I also used the fusion type mana training method in my spare time.
Fortunately, I didn’t feel any lack of stamina.
After waiting in the atelier for a while, Lucia came to this place.
“Hello. Count! And Eirin-sama!”
Qualifying for the tournament. At a swordsmanship guild’s social club, Lucia and I placed first and second together. This means that both of them have qualified for the finals.
So tonight, I planned to head to the entertainment district where the arena is located with Lucia.
“Nice to meet you. Miss Lucia. Oh. You came with a pretty hairpin.”
Eirin welcomed Lucia. Lucia’s long pink hair. Her striking bow hairpin was worn.
‘It’s a hairpin I gave you.’
Lucia answered.
“Is that so? I think it’s pretty too. Eirin.”
“I can’t believe you picked out such pretty hairpins. I think Lucia-sama also has a great eye.”
Eirin doesn’t say empty words. She’s there and she’s got a clear standard for beauty. It was like a hairpin that looked pretty to women.
It wasn’t a selfish gift, but a hairpin to hide her identity in the tournament. As Ei-Lin praised the hairpin, somehow her conscience felt pricked.
So, somehow, Lucia’s reaction was also strange. I stammered her a little.
‘It seems like he’s cheating on me somehow.’
Anyway, since Lucia came, it was time for her to leave the atelier.
I rode the wagon with Lucia and headed for the entertainment district. The place where the two arrived is an underground arena there.
It was so large that it was incomparable to the underground arena I had visited the other day.
“As expected, the place where the finals are held is different.”
Lucia’s round eyes were even bigger.
Lucia looked around like that. Then she suddenly cried out in a startled voice.
“Why are they!”
She turned her head to her words. Lucia was surprised. It’s not legal here.
Pantheon’s instructors, Myters and Darren, were together.
