Into Hi1tomi 270

Chapter 270 – The Dark Elf and the Swordsman (5)

Fortunately, it was not late.

It was a brief relief that I heard after checking the time as I gasped for breath and entered the classroom. I barely managed to catch my breath and put my bag in the locker. Rather than a lecture room, it was a space where the word swordsmanship academy would fit. Even in Lee Ha-woon’s classroom, there are various exercise equipment scattered around, and a ring is installed in the middle. Recalling Lee Ha-woon, who proudly declared that the place could be called a martial arts dojo as a classroom, Marey hurriedly changed his clothes. The pocket watch was running fast, so he couldn’t afford to stop his hand even for a moment.

“Being punctual is a good habit. But a little leeway brings better results.”

The first thing that caught my eye was the hard tone and long hair tied up in a ponytail. When it shone in sunlight, it looked brown, but inside the building like this, it just looked black.

“Sorry.”
“Let’s start with a light warm-up.”

Nagisa immediately announced the start of class. She just did what she said and warmed up her body, but she was already sweating profusely. Strangely, strength entered her body whenever her eyes, sharp like swords, scanned her. She takes many classes, but she is most nervous during Professor Nagisa’s class.

“Well then, let’s see how long she practiced. First, do 20 basic postures.”

Marais lightly nodded her head. Her life was stained with lust, but far from being overwhelmed by the superior women around her, she practiced whenever she had time, thinking that she had to become even greater than them.

Of course, while holding on to Ravela’s body, who laughed at her swordsmanship training and saying it was cute, she scolded her by cutting her head from the entrance to the cervix, stabbing it to the cervix, and cutting the penis left and right while inserting it into the vagina, until it was the time she gained. Did.

After that, whenever she grabbed her sword, she came to her naked and punished her with a lot of swordsmanship, but this became a routine to enjoy with Marei, who warmed up lightly after returning on Sunday night after having sex with Erden a lot. Well, these days, Idrien’s raids have been frequent, so she’s just swinging her sword innocently…

Shaking her head, Marei quickly erased from her mind the image of Ravela struggling for a mistake, and immediately, with as much focus as possible on Nagisa’s desired posture, Marei tried her best to spread it out one by one.

She was evaluated as showing signs of hard work, and she shared her sword with Nagisa. Marei let out a long sigh at the sight of her swordsmanship, which still lightly blocked her and pushed her back with only her skills. She doesn’t even know how to stop it.

You can clearly see it with her eyes, but her hands and feet are twisted around when she tries to do it herself. She has been practicing freely since the sparring, but she has not been able to unfold the tricks of her sword that Nagisa showed her. Would it be accurate to say that she can’t even sense how she did it?

She was just following her lead, but Nagisa shook her head from side to side.

“The eye that sees clearly is a talent to be admired. However, if you can imitate someone else’s swordsmanship just by looking at it, there can be no such thing as a munpa. Still, this… No, no.”
“Yes…”

Seeing Marei’s depressed appearance, Nagisa just stared at Marei. I liked her hard work and her talent beyond her expectations. She could at least guess why the old men of the Munpa were suddenly accepting disciples. Although, of course, she had no intention of teaching this boy her own swordsmanship.

“Her strength has definitely increased. She’s definitely tried, so I’m happy to teach. When using a sword, when walking, it moves surprisingly flexible, but when stretching, it is stiff again… I don’t know.”

Professor Nagisa also showed respect to Marei, who had a long age gap between them. When I first saw it, it didn’t seem like this, but when I entered the class, it seemed that there was a clear line. Nagisa was looking down at Marei from the top of that line.

She felt strongly like a customer and clerk, not the teacher and student she knew. Her good words meant that she was faithful to her role, and her bad words meant that she did not attach affection.

But she was so focused, she taught me the basics of the sword.

“When you step forward, when you fall back. The stride length of the feet should be consistent. Try again.”
“Swinging like that puts strain on your wrists, so try again.”
“There is too much force in my shoulders. Practice again from the beginning.”

Again, again, again. The word “Again” Repeated countless times forced Marei to move until her muscles screamed. Nagisa’s standards were strict, and Marei was tempted to live up to those standards as well. How should she swing, how should she move so that she can be praised by Professor Lee.

Agano Nagisa was a person who was very stingy with praise. He rarely heard the word good, only ‘again’, ‘one more time’, and ‘not bad’ rang in his ears.

“Let’s take a break.”

Instead of answering Nagisa’s words, Marei lay down on the floor holding the sword tightly. Even though it was only the two of them, she couldn’t erase the feeling that it was moving according to the plan. Frustrated. I had a brief thought, but my consciousness didn’t last long because my whole body was shaking at the intensity of her body being squeezed.

“It’s good to take a break, but stretch so that your muscles don’t loosen up too much. And she’d better take water and food too. Wake up.”

Awakening by Nagisa’s voice, Marei hurriedly raised her body. She seemed to have closed and opened her eyes, but she had already passed more than 20 minutes. Beside her was a basket containing water and simple lumps of flour.

“Thank you.”

I understand the water, but what is a lump of flour? No, in fact, at first she stared at Nagisa, wondering what kind of white mass it was, but seeing her expressionless look down, Marei had no choice but to put an unidentified white solid into her mouth countless times.

The reason why she called it a lump of flour was that at first she thought it was a cookie, put it in her mouth and chewed it, but the taste was so sweet and salty that she wondered if there was a problem with her taste.

‘You can’t cook…’

Perhaps Nagisa is conscious of Marei’s gaze, hmmmm!! She groaned, revealing her discomfort.

“It wasn’t made to taste. Here, she just made a similar one because she didn’t have enough materials to make a Byeokgokdan.”
“Yes…”

Of course, she didn’t believe Marais. She ate something sweet and salty, and her body felt a little better. However, she would have liked the two to be moderately mixed or separated. Still, she ate everything, and Nagisa smiled strangely proud.

And immediately class started again.

“Stretching is important. In the case of the West Continent, even if there are priests who use divine power, it is better to get injured as little as possible when training…”
“Mamaaaaa~~!!!”

A loud voice interrupted Nagisa’s speech and struck her classroom. Do-do-do-do! There was the sound of running on short legs for a while. When Marey turned her head, there was a small girl in front of her before she knew it.

Her height was roughly around Marey’s belly, and her ponytailed hair and fair skin first caught her eye. Her cheeks, full of her breast meat, looked like they were going to stretch out to the left and right of her. When she came a little closer, she could see blue eyes that had turned black.

“Lily?! Your mother is at work.”
“Sorry…”

The girl with her face buried in Nagisa’s thighs stepped back from her.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Parwen. I’m in class…”

Agano Nagisa let out a long sigh as she covered her eyes with her palms as if to discredit her.

“I have to apologize to my older brother, Lily… !”
“Sorry… Father Parwen.”

Marais laughed a little at the sight of a young child bowing her head and bowing to her belly button. She was stretching, but she was honestly at her muscle limit. Her limbs weren’t trembling, but she must have been swinging her sword with her trembling limbs by now. This little boy was no different from some kind of benefactor.

“No, it’s okay. Are you okay.”
“My name is Liliana Sheffield! I am six years old!”

It was Liliana, a girl who greeted her parents politely with her bright face, making you think she was well educated. The sparkling black eyes resembled a lake in the middle of the night, and strangely drew attention. Black hair, and black eyes. It was a name that was a bit far from White Lily, but it suited her very well.

“Ha… Who brought you here?”

To Nagisa’s voice scolding her with a stern expression, Nagisa lowered her head and replied in a muffled tone.

“Brother Juvalen…”
“Auntie, I’m sorry. I didn’t know you were in class.”

In-young, who had been standing still in front of the door for a while, slowly walked toward the three of them.

Juvalen Sheffield, a jovial handsome man. It was a simple evaluation of Sheffield stored in Marey’s head. She thinks that Philia and Celine seniors are extremely disgusting, so she thought she should avoid it too, but following Ravela’s words that she should avoid defining someone based on her evaluation of others, Marey still has a lot to say about Valen. It was a neutral position.

Of course, she was very horny, but for Marey, who already had two elf bitches, two sex demons, and a teacher, she just thought it would be nice to be a little more cautious.

To the boy surrounded by the finest women who claim to be his possessions and open their legs to seek the love of their master, Jubalen’s behavior is to the point of being dismissed as a mischievous joke or an overly exaggerated joke, so it can be said that it is the fault of the women around him. There was also

“Oh, Marey-kun was also here. Hi?”

Juballen greeted Marey, still shining. Seeing her always full of energy, she was envious. Seeing him stride forward and extend his hand, Mareido grabbed Juballen’s hand.

“Hello.”
“Since there is a serious misunderstanding with Princess Philia, I mean. I can’t even talk well. Because she hates me so much, it’s because she has a lot of misunderstandings. Please don’t mind me. Originally, once you hate her, she will always be at odds with you.”

At Zhu Valen’s words, Marayi nodded her head once in her. She was a pervert, no matter what she said, Marey would have done more if she had done it, she hadn’t done less, so she was not in a position to say anything to Marei about his actions. However, since Philia hates her, she can’t help but avoid Juvalen.

“Are you taking Aunt Nagisa’s lessons?”
“Ah yes…”

Zhu Valen’s eyes trembled for a moment, but she gave off a bright smile again. As if what you just saw was a lie. She couldn’t help but wonder if the appearance of Juvalen she saw was not an illusion.

“Aunt Nagisa is a great swordsman, so if you learn, you will be able to become a great swordsman too. I don’t know in the West Continent, but I’m one of the direct disciples of a famous literary faction in the East Continent.”
“Moonpa…?”
“There is a place called Moorim in the East Continent, and to compare it here… I guess you can roughly say it’s about the knights…”

The word “Moonpa” Was a bit unfamiliar to me, but it wasn’t the first time I had heard of Maray. Clearly, Ravella said that there are groups in the East Continent who carry weapons and run wild, and there are armed groups who ignore state control and insist on their own discipline. I remembered.

Considering Ravela’s cold evaluation, he must have been very far from the Knights…

“Since the East Continent and this place are so different, I don’t know how to explain it. Haha..! Right, aunt?”

Jubalen, who was sitting next to Nagisa, laughed heartily at the sight of Marei quietly listening to her explanation. It was ambiguous to say that I knew it because it was something that made me feel proud.

“Ah… Ugh… That, right…”

However, Jubalen was so close to Nagisa that I wondered if he was too close. Nagisa’s face was strangely flushed red as she answered indifferently, and her eyes, constantly moving, alternately looked at Marei and Juvalen.

For some reason, it looked like a cat looking around after playing a mischievous prank. His heels quietly rose, his fists clenched so tightly that his arms trembled, and his thighs quietly gathered. It seemed that something was prickling. Obviously this reaction…

“Brother! Brother! What is your brother’s name?”

At the sudden sound of Liliana’s voice, Marei couldn’t help but pay attention to her little boy who clung beneath her. Although her brightly smiling figure resembles the sun rather than a flower…

“Oh, my name is Mare de Parwen. I am 15 years old.”
“15 years old?”
“Okay. I am 15 years old.”

Marai got down on one knee and raised her head to the level of her child’s snooping eyes. She has black eyes, but if you look closely, at first glance they are mixed with blue. Is this the color of the deep sea seen only in books?

“She said her mom could go here from the age of 16!”
“Yeah, you came a year early.”
“Your brother is amazing!!”

I don’t know why, but Marei couldn’t help but smile slightly as she spread her hands wide above her head and spread them out in a circle. Liliana wants to have her child. I thought so.

“Liliana is also six years old, and she knows a lot. Amazing.”
“Huh! I’m great!! You can call me Lily!”
“Lily?”
“Huh! Huh! All my friends call me Lily!”

Lily. As she put her short nickname into her mouth, Liliana let out a gleeful hehelaugh. She is a cute child, and as I stroked her hair, I was suddenly clinging to her short arms.