Chapter 256 – Housekeeper of the Twisting Nether
A cool breeze blowing through the wide open window.
“Hmm…”
Arien’s eyelids twitched lightly.
Covering her sleek naked body was only a thin blanket. The pure white collarbones and shoulders protruding through the cracks in the blanket are unbelievably crushing.
—Beep!
Before long, a cute bird chirped in her long ears. It was the cry of Concave Eye, a frequent visitor to the cabin. With an alarm-like sound, Arien stretched her body.
It was a pretty refreshing feeling.
It’s been hundreds of years since I became a body that didn’t need to sleep. How long have you had a good night’s sleep?
Sleep was not essential for her, so she was usually the one who was fully awake 24 hours a day. She, of course, sometimes goes to sleep when she feels like it, but at most once or twice a year.
Even that is just a remnant of old habits. An act closer to meditation than rest, clearly different from the sleep of humans and subspecies. Such is the nature of the transcendental sleep.
It’s not just sleep. The higher you go, the more you become free in all activities that are performed for life activities, such as sleeping and eating and breathing.
When you reach the transcendental level, you can say that you are already halfway free from the restraints of the material world, so for Arien, eating and sleeping are not essential, but more like a kind of ritual to keep her personality intact.
As such, transcendental beings seem to be far outside the standards of life at first glance, transcendentalists have sometimes become objects of reverence or faith, regardless of age.
Furthermore, some scholars preach the claim that the gods worshiped by many people, including the heavenly god Estella and the evil god Chaos, may actually be transcendental beings, furthermore, originating from mortals, based on the radical idea of ’the theory of evolution’.
As long as the sincere heretic inquisitors of the Catholic Church hold the scriptures and morning stars in their hands and open their eyes, it is just a non-mainstream theory that would be fortunate if not treated as a heresy.
Regardless, transcendental beings are beings that have already far surpassed the limits of the species to which they belong.
If such Arien had lost her mind and fell asleep in exhaustion, how intense was the bed with her beloved disciple?
“Very… I fell asleep.”
Arien’s face blushed slightly.
That look was neat and quirky, like the bride who spent the first night of her newlyweds. She was probably recalling Wolfgang’s stamina, like a tireless stallion from the night before.
She realized the growth of her disciple all over again.
About a year ago.
When Arien, who couldn’t hold back her desire, seduced her student first and paid for her first experience despite her fault. Obviously at that time, Wolfgang had run out of energy before her and fell. She was also a bit timid and stuffy, not befitting her size.
But what about now?
The current Wolfgang has strong stamina enough to make Arien, a transcendent person who is no longer bound by the laws of the world, experience physical limitations, and a confident male-like appearance that can control her woman at will without being swayed by her woman. Combined
It was an unbelievably rapid growth that was achieved in just one year.
Of course, it might be due to her high-difficulty experiences accumulated by selecting only her high-level missions in a short period of time, but in Arien’s eyes, it seemed that her disciple had changed the size of her bowl after realizing her true nature.
From Arien’s point of view, her transcendental counterpart, her mortals were there anyway, so the fact that her apprentice was no ordinary human doesn’t matter much.
I was just proud of the disciple who quickly got over the confusion of identity and made it a stepping stone to move forward.
“Ha…”
—Suh…
While I was thinking about Wolfgang, Arien suddenly began to carefully touch my belly.
Her lower abdomen was slightly more protruding than usual to the naked eye, and her stomach felt full and distended. It was never my fault.
There was no way a transcendental person would have indigestion, so the cause was so obvious.
“I see. Is this the sense of conceiving life…”
It was because her stomach was now filled with the baby seeds of her son-like disciple.
Excluding the amount that leaked out for one reason or another, the amount left in the womb is so enormous. As much as you can get pregnant right now if you want.
It was a freak that could be physiologically unpleasant for her, but Arienne was just happy.
To the extent that she seriously contemplates pregnancy, which she had never thought about in her entire life.
“It doesn’t feel too bad…”
At this moment, her only complaint was that when she woke up, her oversized pillow, which should have been by her side, was missing.
A presence is felt near her garden, but she dares to leave her master and get up first. Arien’s good army slightly frowned at her inconsiderate disciple’s attitude.
“Hmph, heartless bastard.”
She sprang up, revealing her dazzling nakedness.
No one would come to visit anyway, thanks to the fun-filled banter at headquarters yesterday, but even so, it didn’t look like he was even thinking about putting on clothes.
Did she think she had come too far to make a fuss about her by merely exposing her naked body?
“…Hoo.”
However, just as she was about to grab the doorknob and go outside, her eyes twinkled when she found something.
Wolfgang’s large shirt neatly hanging on a hanger.
As soon as she saw it, Arien, who immediately awakened her sensual novelist instinct, sniffed her shirt and sniffed it around, and she smiled and put it on her body.
Although Arien was tall for a woman, Wolfgang was too big for a human being. The difference between her sizes was so great that if she were to wear the apprentice’s clothes, it would be more like a dress than a shirt, but she was aiming for that rather.
—A jump!
“What are you doing?”
When she walked out the door, she looked like a mischievous girl who had picked up her father’s clothes.
However, her bare skin, which can be barely seen through the slit of her absurdly oversized shirt, and her flimsy charm, which is completely different from her usual self, are combined, and her destructive power is unexpectedly great.
Wolfgang, who was drinking water from a small well with his muscular torso exposed, looked blankly at his teacher, who was wearing his shirt.
“…Master, did you cough?”
“OK.”
The complaint, “Why are you wearing my clothes?” Seemed to fit right in. The sight of her woman wearing only a shirt over her naked body was a sight enough to take away her man’s soul.
‘Did I like this?’
Looking back, in Wolfgang’s memory, the image of lovers wearing only one shirt and naked body was quite familiar.
Even when he first met Alicia, he took off his shirt and put it on, and Agnes also often walked around casually wearing a shirt in front of him.
Of course, it was a manly outfit that grown wives should never wear, but it was undeniable that it was very good-looking and attractive.
Through the thin fabric, the silhouette of two shy pink fruits and a crack on the lower part of the body can be seen subtly.
“Why?”
“Hmm. Well, he’s been quite stimulating since morning.”
“Hmm.”
Wolfgang swallowed his saliva at the beautiful figure of his master who lightly approached me with a smile.
Arien, who had reached Wolfgang’s face in an instant, before long began to look up at his pupil.
It looks like it wants something. Wolfgang, who was appreciating his bare skin exposed through the cracks in the wide-open front of his unfastened buttons, quickly handed the master a glass of water that he had prepared in advance.
“Mo, are you thirsty?”
“They didn’t take the open fool as their disciple.”
Then, with a thump, the glass of water that was knocked out floated in the air.
Right before Arien’s pure white face was filled with displeasure. Wolfgang, realizing what she wanted with just the right timing, leaned over and put her master’s lips on top of her own.
“Huh…”
Then, only then, the expression that was released with satisfaction.
After a light kiss where the inside of the lips and the tip of the tongue lightly touch without feeling soggy, the two parted their lips. Arienne’s smiling face, hugging Wolfgang’s neck, looked more beautiful than ever.
Before long, Arien put her own shirt on Wolfgang as it was, and started buttoning her own buttons one by one.
“Would you like to rest some more?”
“Well, first of all, even on vacation, I can’t just rest in peace.”
Wolfgang replied with a wry smile at the tone of his mother, as if she were talking to her child who had visited her home for the first time in a while.
Contrary to her way of speaking, which showed her lingering feelings, Arien nodded her head calmly without bothering to squeeze Wolfgang any further. She’s back in the Empire, so if you want to see her, you can always go see her.
“It’s because of the princess. The fortress system is very noisy.”
As Arien beckoned, her coat and belt swung from her coat hanger and wrapped around her hand.
She continued with her words, putting on Wolfgang’s clothes one by one.
“Yes, that’s right. We need to find out more about what the hell is going on.”
“Yes… If her wife is in trouble, her husband should lend her strength.”
Unlike before, when Alicia’s story came out, even if it was small, she showed a displeased look, a nuance that seemed to completely acknowledge their relationship.
In Arien’s tone, the composure of someone who has something was dripping from her.
For Wolfgang, her changed attitude was a bit bewildering, but good was good anyway.
On the other hand, I wondered if I might be able to get some helpful advice about the situation Alicia is facing, given that she has a teacher who is the eldest adult of the empire and the imperial family.
“A fight between the successors. It’s a really disgusting event. Why are the children born of the first bastard’s lineage always busy criticizing each other? Seeing that the same damn thing happens every time for a thousand years, there must be a serious flaw in his seed. .”
… Somehow, I was already afraid to continue the story.
