Chapter 97 – Episode 97 Something Strange (?) Lesson (3)
Maybe this is good
Emir looked at me with her blank eyes and was impatient.
Seria openly seduces her while I hold her her.
How would you like to respond here?
She pondered for a moment.
“Do I need to worry? Such an attractive woman seduces Maurice.”
“Is there a problem?”
“Is that the girl?”
Seria pointed at Emir.
“I’m not crazy anyway.”
Now it was Seria who used her enchanting scent of her as if it were her own.
“Are you going to use it openly now?”
“You know Maurice is here.”
“Would you like me to erase your memories for you?”
“No.”
Seria shook her head.
“It’s okay if you pretend it’s Maurice-sama’s magic.”
“You’ve become very arrogant.”
“It’s about being honest.”
I didn’t even try to say a word.
“Ha.”
Somehow it seemed like this.
Ever since Emir came along.
No, she was exactly that, since she said that Seria wanted to learn her magic her all day long.
“Now is not the time to do it.”
“Why not? Now is the right time to do it.”
Seria pressed her body against me.
A stiff object touched her stomach.
“Here they say they want to do this.”
I looked at Emir.
She was looking at me with her eyes still untied.
My heart thumped.
The gaze fixed on Emir did not return.
“Look at me.”
Seria saw her again at the sound of her voice her.
A face full of jealousy.
She stared at me with her cheeks inflated.
“Do you like that girl? Why is she trying to give affection to that woman who even broke off her marriage to her?”
“Is your reaction now jealousy?”
“Yes. I am jealous.”
I can’t stop it.
I raised the corner of her mouth and looked at Seria.
It was a relationship that started with her teaching assistant her.
Before I knew it, she was obsessed with me.
He attacked with the expression that he couldn’t stand it without me.
Where is the image of her former villain?
It had long since disappeared.
‘Maybe this was my nature.’
Maybe I drove myself into feelings of loss and jealousy that I couldn’t have it.
“I am still in class. I’d rather not do this. I still need to master magic more…”
I gave her strength to drop her her.
By the way.
“No. Have you already awakened to the magic I taught you earlier?”
Seria didn’t even budge.
Her body her clenched my neck as if it were a huge rock, and I didn’t think to move.
‘Magic?’
She was using the magic I just told you about to strengthen her body.
No casting, no chanting.
How many times have you been taught?
“Are you already?”
Once again her strong scent of enchantment emanated from her.
“So, tell me something else. Teacher?”
Seria took my hand and brought it to her chest her.
I need to decipher it with magic.
The enchanting incense in her room kept her head spinning.
What a disgusting scent
Her head was dizzy from the thick, concentrated scent that she had sniffed from Seria’s close contact with her body.
“This is… Do you think it’s not very good?”
“Why? The owner likes it too. Like this…”
The feel of Seria’s soft breasts was transmitted to her hand.
“To touch her breasts her.”
It was then.
“Stop… Do it.”
Emir’s voice came from beside her.
The emir rose from her seat and came toward us, shaking her body her.
Ceria looked at her with her surprised eyes.
It was the look in her eyes that said she didn’t know how the magic was broken.
“Uh, why?”
“That’s against the rules… You know?”
Emir’s footsteps were precarious.
However, it was coming straight towards us.
“The magic I cast on Maurice, quickly dissolve it.”
Emir was glaring at Seria with her trembling eyes.
“Hey, hey!”
“If you don’t solve it, I won’t stay still.”
Mandible, mandible.
Even though he was standing there pretending nothing was wrong, his shoulder clattering, even the sound of his breathing his.
It was close to a miracle to stay sane in the enchanting scent.
While Seria was distracted by Emir, I concentrated.
In order to undo the strengthening magic on her and calm this strong enchanting scent.
Unlike usual, he raised his mana his calmly.
“There is no way.”
Seria muttered.
“Because it’s annoying when there are a lot of competitors… I’d rather be like this.”
Seria’s eyes lit up.
Mana gushed from her body her once more.
She knew what kind of magic it was just from the wriggling of mana.
“Seria!”
I shouted at Seria, who was about to cast her magic.
“Soon. Wait please.”
Too much magic.
An enchanting fragrance that has already crossed the limit.
Seria, too, was intoxicated with the enchanting scent and was not in her right mind.
‘Since when?’
Probably because I learned magic over and over again.
I looked at the mana stones that I had cast purification magic on and placed all over the room.
Everything is already broken.
It’s already too late to purify with just those things.
“Damn it.”
In the meantime, Seria’s spell was completed.
Her spell was directed at Emir.
I reached out and dispelled the magic.
No, I was trying to unlock it.
Phut!
“Kyaaaaagh!”
The dispel spell bounced off.
The vines that rose from Emir’s feet bound him.
Bind.
It was one of my main bondage techniques.
Have you ever been taught this?
No.
It was just a side-by-side watching me use magic.
‘Talent.’
It was an incredible talent.
“He’s just watching from there.”
Sarah smiled and turned her gaze to me.
“Is it time for just the two of us now?”
“Seria…”
“It’s okay. Master, I just need you to feel me quietly.”
I snapped my fingers to cast a spell.
But.
Fit!
Mana didn’t move.
No.
There was nothing left around here that could be called mana.
All the mana in the room turned into an enchanting scent.
‘Could it be on purpose?’
Was that why you wanted a small space?
I bit my lip.
“Master, do not resist. You just have to entrust yourself to me.”
Seria slowly took off my clothes.
He struggled, but the wizard was helpless in a place without mana.
“The owner’s appearance is also cute.”
Whoops.
Seria laughed lightly and took off all my clothes.
Her clothes her, except for her panties her, which had already hit her tent, were taken off by her.
“It’s cool too. Master.”
Seria stroked my face.
“Your face and your ability to use magic freely… Even those strong muscles.”
Seria’s fingers her caressed my body here and there.
Her fingers her grew bolder.
Yet.
He took off her panties and pulled out his bulging cock of her.
“Seria… It is not good to do this.”
“Why? Is it because the master doesn’t take the initiative?”
Ceria made her playful face and she leaned over to me.
“Or is my fiancé watching?”
At her words her, I turned my head.
Emir was looking at me with wet eyes.
***
Emir saw Maurice being pounced on by Ceria with her ankles tied.
He couldn’t even resist Seria and was just being attacked.
He looked down at Seria with a puzzled face.
Excitement. Fret. Conflict. Resentment, etc.
Was he the kind of person who showed emotion on his face like that?
I was just thinking about it.
It was a look Emir had never shown before.
‘It’s petty.’
I was jealous.
Because Seria is doing what she couldn’t.
How much had Emir prepared?
During class, she tried to seduce Maurice, so she got a see-through shirt and clothes made of material that would get wet with sweat.
She even came in wearing the nastiest piece of her underwear she had.
But Maurice somehow stayed away from her.
I tried so hard!
Rather, holding Maurice in his arms his right now.
‘That Siegfried bitch.’
Emir, whose jealousy exploded, even thought about what she would not normally have done.
She watched
Seria’s face her sneering at her as she leaned against Maurice.
Seria teased Maurice’s pectoral muscles gently with the tip of her tongue, as if to show off.
And her fingers her.
I was looking through things that were absurd to say.
“Great!”
At that moment, Maurice’s moaning bothered Emir.
Maurice’s moaning, which he had never heard before.
‘Care. Kill it Show only that woman what you didn’t show me.’
If it were not for these stems that bound her own feet her.
She too wanted to run and harass her Maurice.
Something she had never seen before.
No, who would have seen it?
That Archmage Maurice Dmitri could look like that.
Pretending to be nothing, she even looks like she’s looking for a way to break up somehow.
It just felt like a stranger to her.
The look was cute.
Emir said she wanted to get to him somehow.
She too
He wanted to torment Maurice, who was trying to put on such a weak expression and hold back her moans her.
However, this vine stem did not think to break.
“Profit!”
Emir’s body her trembled.
Her jealousy her soared to her head just from her report her, but at the same time her body her was reacting frankly.
Throbbing.
Emir tickled her lower leg.
Farr.
Her trembling fingers her pointed down.
‘No!’
Can’t be defeated by pleasure.
The moment she puts her hand under her, it’s like announcing her defeat her.
Without even thinking about breaking this spell, they would masturbate and feel defeated.
It was an emissary.
Jealousy.
And sorrow.
She, too, has a desire to torment Maurice.
But she feels hopeless that she can’t do anything.
A lot of emotions ran through her.
And then.
Were overcrowded.
The enchanting scent of the room where Seria was several times more concentrated than normal mana to block Maurice’s magic.
She started responding to her needs.
And the emir unknowingly absorbed her enchanting fragrance of her.
That power swam inside her like mana.
That’s Maurice struggling to get away from Seria.
Seria, who sprinkled the enchanting scent.
And it was a change that even Emir himself did not notice.
