Chapter 237 – Education and Encounters (8)
Celine didn’t say or do anything, so Marey didn’t know what to do with the situation, so she kept her mouth shut.
“Celine is also competent? She studies well and is pretty. Of course, it’s not like it’s mine… It’s pretty no matter who sees it. This blue hair and white body. She’s such a bad-tempered vampire…”
– Chow!
Brown liquid is scattered through the dark brown hair of Jubalen who is talking excitedly. It took a while for the spreading milky scent and the slimy smell unique to brown sugar. Zhu Valen frowned and looked back to see her opponent, who had pulled her milk tea over her own head.
“Oops, mistake. Because her hand slipped. Could you turn it off? Because it stinks.”
“Ahahaha, Princess Philia. You always make mistakes. Same with the last social gathering.”
“Deliberately. If you packaged it as a mistake, you’ll be grateful and get out of here, you asshole.”
Philia approached and tossed her empty plastic cup of milk tea at Ju Valen’s feet. Philia was glaring at Lord Valen fiercely, completely unimaginable from her usual cultured, cat-like appearance.
“I have a lot to say with the princess who spreads nonsensical logic, but I’m busy. How nice it would be to be as relaxed as a princess. Excuse me.”
“What, did you make an appointment at a brothel somewhere?”
“I can only see something with my eyes.”
“So, just last week alone, you stayed up all night at a fancy restaurant five times?”
Jubalen’s face turns red.
“It seems that you are very leisurely because you do not have official duties. Do you even care about me like that?”
“What are you talking about, half-penny bastard?”
Jubalen, who tries to speak politely, and Philia, who just spat out swear words. Seeing him trying to hold back his anger, Philia sneers and passes it off. After staring at her Philia for a few seconds, Juvalen turns around and quickly disappears.
“Phi, Philia… ?”
“Hello, Marey. Hmm… Hmm…”
Feeling embarrassed, Filia cleared her throat slightly. Remembering the previous day, Marei strangely avoided her gaze, but Filia smiled as if nothing had happened.
“I said I would come right away, but it was later than that motherfucker. Sorry.”
“…That, you and him don’t get along… You curse so much…”
“‘Minute’… I should say ‘baby’. People have to be human to be treated as human beings. He became human, but that kind of title doesn’t suit garbage. Are Mareido and Celine okay?”
“Yes, lady.”
Celine lowered her head slightly.
“Marey, couldn’t you say something?”
“Everything, I’ll do it next time…”
Although he didn’t like the sight of Jubalen suddenly massaging Celine’s chest and talking obscenely. Even if she died, she couldn’t say that she had shut her mouth because she wasn’t in a position to curse at Marey, who had already raped her twin sister side by side or who had been cumming on her mother every day and calling out to her to get pregnant.
“I’m going to stop…”
“Celine sit down too. Marey, you said Celine was your mentor, right? I thought the story should be told once. Did you try to do it at a place where the two of you are together? It’s like putting it off. This is Mare de Parwen. And this is Celine Ferdinand, from a family of elementalists with whom she has a contractual relationship. Hello to both I want you to think of her as a colleague, not as a senior or junior in this place.”
Celine bowed her head once more, and Marey followed suit. Philia giggled at what was so interesting about the two of them, and she laughed.
“As I said before, there are three heirs in the principality. The first one, me, the second one, my younger brother, and finally the concubine’s child, the hairy one.”
She nodded as if she knew Marey because it was a story she had heard before.
“Perhaps the old man has become senile or has been tempted by his concubine’s flirtation, thanks to such actions, the duchy is now divided into three factions.”
Philia held out three of her fingers.
“I, the eldest daughter and the legitimate heir of the family, Filia the Blood.”
She has two fingers left.
“Gaben the Blood, an illegitimate bastard.”
One last finger.
“My younger brother, who inherits the blood of his ancestors the thickest and is called the second coming of the Romanian founding king.”
Philia’s hand had become a fist before she knew it.
“It’s me, originally a legitimate successor, and people with normal thinking are supporting me. Representatively, the military and administration are supporting it. The illegitimate bastards are the foreign powers that the scum belonged to and the Foreign Ministry bastards who want to put their own power in the principality.”
Her taste is bitter, Philia let out a small sigh. She added that when it comes to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, she usually has to act in the national interest, but she is ashamed to say that it is the Ministry of Foreign Affairs that is trying to move the country for its own benefit, she added.
“And… My younger brother who claims to be an atavism, but still has the ability of the founding father of history books. Thanks to her, she is the second coming of Romania’s first emperor, and it’s hard to see her face. It’s because he doesn’t even care.”
Philia let out a small laugh. It was a very fishy laugh, probably thinking of her younger brother.
“Thanks to her hugging and protecting that guy, I am the main target for the senate and traitors. The senate is eager to make that purebred emperor. Even if I collapse, I will risk my life to decide with the illegitimate bastard. Then the principality… No matter how bad it is, more than half will collapse. Then, Governor Balter will naturally merge the principality, saying that it is the well-being of the empire.”
At the sudden appearance of Lauren’s name, Marey couldn’t help but nod her head.
“Whoever loses loses everything. Me, illegitimate son I’m fighting with her immature little brother on my back. The principality is now in a state of powder keg with various interests clinging to it like a hungry ghost. It means that even a foreign lady from such a distance is being dragged over to my side.”
“I apologize.”
Seeing Celine lower her head, Philia brushed her hair behind her ear.
“Actually, since I have been exiled to Balter for three years, I am in a situation where I do not even know who is the enemy and who is on my side. After graduating, you have to go to the principality and move yourself to be able to accurately identify friends and family.”
“Ah…”
In that clothing store, a female prosecutor with unbelievable strength and old administrator Noman came to mind. And the middle-aged cook too.
“At first, it was so small that I didn’t even pay attention to it, but after leaving it for about three years, it suddenly grew to the point of threatening me. And the senate is also eager to stab me in the back. Isn’t that a funny story?”
“No, miss.”
At Celine’s answer, Philia smiled and sat down with her toes crossed.
“Are you a senior at school?”
“Yes, senior.”
“Good good.”
Philia lightly clapped her hands. Her mate-sound echoed lightly, but strangely lingered.
“I want to take care of Marey, but I’m also busy these days. You can’t invest everything in your academy life. Celine, do you know that well?”
“Yes.”
“You take care of Marey. People say that a young fox is wagging her tail. She says she’s plotting crazy strategies, but we’re serious.”
Philia smiled broadly at her Marey.
“Yes?”
When she said she was serious, Celine asked back.
“He said he would take responsibility for taking away the beginning of the vampire princess and whispering love in my ear. However, please be careful about yesterday.”
“Ah… Yes, four!”
Realizing what Philia meant, Marei nodded her head. Celine, who had hardly changed her expression, looked at Marey with her eyes wide open, as if surprised.
She said, “I promised to seduce you so that I could like her Marey. Huhu.. I don’t think so. It feels good. Marriage… Well, it’s still a long way off. Both for me and for Marey.”
Philia reached out to Marey with her face slightly flushed. Marei unconsciously grabbed her small hand, and Filia pulled Marei hard and led her into her arms.
“I don’t know if I still love you, Marey de Parwen. I think I like it though. When she’s with you, you can feel her heart beating fast. Don’t worry about yesterday, it’s just that you don’t have to do that from next time.”
Her ear rests on her slightly swollen chest, and beyond her, she hears the thump-thump of her heart.
“I don’t know what love is. I couldn’t afford to do that. Still, I’m sure I like you. So, tell me love To make your heart beat even more.”
“I’m sorry about yesterday.”
“It’s okay. I read your letter well. Professor Idrienne handed it to me in the morning, so I wanted something.”
At the words of Philia, who was the same height as her own, Marei could only nod her head as if bewitched.
“Still…”
“Yeah, that’s enough.”
Philia tapped Marey’s head lightly with the palm of her hand.
Philia got up from her seat, saying she was busy with her schedule, and she lightly rubbed her forehead with Marey and left. Celine and the remaining Marais shut her mouth as she didn’t know what to say, and that seemed to be the case for Celine as well.
“…Are you used to school life?”
“Ah yes!”
It felt more unfamiliar than when I was introduced as a mentor. However, what is better than that time is that Celine’s eyes fully contain her Marey. She had the feeling that she was standing in front of her not as a passer-by, but as Marais de Fawen.
“You haven’t canceled classes, have you?”
“Yes.”
Marei naturally took out a piece of paper with her own timetable written on it and showed it to Celine, who looked at her timetable devastated. A deep, deep sigh followed.
“It’s okay to be able to afford this… Yes?”
“…Maybe?”
The light went out of Celine’s eyes as she saw her colorfully packed timetable.
She was dressed up as a mentor and mentee, but in a way, she was no different than making a line within the school. There were advantages, but there were definite disadvantages that made them reject each other. Lauren, the headmistress, was still carrying on because she weighed her strengths rather than those weaknesses.
Most of them were enjoying side effects such as getting acquainted with each other and adapting to school by forming a suitable group with mentor mentees roughly matched at school, but a few students with clear goals were already forming factions and shaping their future.
I don’t know if I should call it good or bad. Seeing that Lauren acquiesces, it is clear that what she needs from her students and others is the ties of such an aristocratic family. So, it was a tradition that continues even now (although it is only a few years old school).
Still, since she is superficially tied to being a mentor and mentee, she tries to look after her juniors’ studies, but even Celine, looking at Marey’s schedule full of classes all day in the morning and afternoon, she couldn’t even think of what to do.
Julia Pahu of tactics and strategy, witchcraft of the Ksacru sisters, Professor Isher Valentine’s class that no one listens to and no genealogy exists, Professor Lee Ha-woon who beats up children to kick them out, and Eastern swordsmanship class that everyone avoids.
I was ignorant of the time I took classes, but what was even more serious was that Celine’s direction of study was completely different!
This unprepared boy will try to take all the classes he wants to take, but unless he is really a genius, the amount of classes he will die from being hit by the timetable!
I thought there was enough culture in magic, but the problem was a professor named Idrienne Ksacro. If you follow them, you will be called the talent of the next Imperial University.
Although Celine thought she had some enemies with elemental magic, it seemed easier to help Professor Illien study white magic classes!
“I will be honest. I’m not confident. Marey… I’m studying elemental magic, but if it’s Professor Idrien’s class, even if I go in right now, I’ll barely be able to take the class.”
“Yes…”
To be honest, Marey had never taken Idrien’s classes. It felt like Illien had made quite a bit of progress while taking classes with his body joined in the middle, finding new joys, but for Idrien, who was obsessed with lust, the time with Marey was just a time to mix bodies!
“I’m weak, so I’ve never learned swordsmanship or fighting. I’m sorry to say this… You have to figure it out.”
“Yes.”
“Itcher Valentine… Black magic, of course. Really.. I’m sorry as a mentor. There’s nothing I can do Sorry.”
Celine waved the white flag honestly and without deceit. Marey was looking at Celine in her mind, but she immediately lowered her head, her ears dyed red.
“Gwa, it’s okay! Everyone is kind and informs me well…”
“Professor Idrien Ksacrow?”
Celine asked in disbelief. She was her rebellious but active sex slave to Marey, but to Celine she seemed to feel like a demon crawling out of some hell.
“I-Professor Idrien is also cute… Nice Well informed… Active…”
“Should I believe that… Shouldn’t…”
Although clumsy to Marey’s eyes, active Idrienne was very cute and lovely. Of course, there were times when it was difficult for her to run wild and chase after her, but she believes in herself. Should I say that she doesn’t feel much because she said it’s okay to chase after Idrien, who runs rampant like a wild horse?
“There is no way I can help you with your studies… What should I do…”
“Just… Then can you teach me some spirit magic?”
“Elemental magic? It would be better to learn from the professors…”
“I’m just curious.”
It was Marey who spoke selfishly at Celine’s depressed appearance, but Celine was looking at Maray with her strange eyes. When I see her trying to learn something new even though her class time is full. She wondered if Pawenga was Parwenga after all, but seeing her smile like a purebred, would it be accurate to say that she was stupid and that she couldn’t figure it out?
