Chapter 464 – Knights of the Blood Cross (1)
Julia’s help was there, but was it because of the pressure to fight quickly? Despite suffering from pleasant masturbation and sweet words whispered in my ear, it took longer than expected for the hardened penis to calm down.
The female teacher, who hugged the young boy who was sobbing to stop, squeezed her uterus and shook her waist as if to force her to become pregnant.
She overpowered the boy who was struggling in her arms and forcibly squeezed out his semen. These days, to the extent that the expression conceived ejaculation is right, it seems that more and more things are being squeezed out by injecting pleasure alternately after ejaculation, or in cooperation, so persistently that it is difficult to breathe even after a pleasant ejaculation.
At one edge of the gate, which was too wide to be called a school gate, stood a silver-haired vampire holding a parasol. Marei clutched at her burgeoning heart and gasped for her breath. She was going to arrive a little leisurely, but she was delayed because of Julia.
Marais, who organized a lot of scolding over the weekend, focused on the girl in front of her. Marei, who ran to the point where her face became hot, forced her to breathe. Philia said nothing and waited until her Marey calmed down.
“…Are you late?”
“Sorry, sorry… Hey, are you late?”
Philia gave a small put- and laughed.
“Yeah, I came 30 seconds ago. Now is the right time. It’s nice, keep the appointment time well.”
Seeing Marey lower her head, Filia took out her handkerchief and slowly wiped her Marey’s face. Marai closed her eyes at the feeling that she was an older sister, which she sometimes felt, even though she was her own age. Her hand was very kind.
“I got a call from Demeter, he said he’s waiting?”
“Ah yes…”
Marey thought she had finished preparing her heart, but when she went to meet Demeter, she clenched her fists nervously. It’s been weeks since she’s gone, but she can still see her crushing her walls like tofu and pulling out her greatsword.
“It’s definitely exam period, so I see a lot of students in the cafe.”
As she followed Philia’s gaze, her eyes began to catch sight of her students tearing at her hair with thick-looking books open through her window.
“Isn’t it amazing?”
“Which one?”
“I just have to say it’s too fast. When I see Walter, I am startled.”
Filia’s figure was reflected vaguely on the windshield.
“Things that I have never heard of or seen are being created and flowing naturally. It’s like preparing and releasing the things we need. It’s too fast to say that it’s made and researched out of necessity. It’s not that it’s intrusive or uncomfortable, but should I say that I can’t escape the feeling of something uneasy? Have you ever thought so?”
“Sometimes… I think so.”
It was strange. Someone had apparently said something similar to this to himself. Was it Julia or Erden? Maybe it was Philia.
Everyone says it’s the development of science and technology, the qualitative and quantitative expansion of magic engineering. Even Marey thought this was something different. She recalled the documents she had seen on her desk in Ravella’s office. Despite the fact that gunpowder weapons now guarantee a level of violence that can crush other races. That the next one is ready, as if the next one is ready.
It’s a good thing, but it was unsettling.
“All good, yes. Good… When you think about what lies behind this, the fear precedes the thrill.”
“It is a fear that comes from ignorance.”
Instead of answering, Philia swung her parasol around.
***
Philia’s house had the same feeling of being a place for a princess to live. At the size of about five Ravela houses put together, Marei looked at her in amazement. It could be said to be small compared to the governor general, but it was a nice mansion that looked like something out of a book.
“There is a fountain…?”
“It’s my mother’s mansion, so I can tell you what’s there. Even if I ask in detail why, why such things exist, I don’t know anything.”
Philia pointed to the statues and terraces throughout her garden. A man holding a pair of scissors was seen in the distance. People in maid uniforms were moving to the back of the mansion, chattering.
Seeing Philia from a distance, she stopped and bowed her head, followed by Marey and bowed her head at the sight of the passers-by.
“You don’t have to say hello.”
“Ah yes…”
“Do you think you’ll see me say hello on the street?”
“Isn’t that right?”
Because the other side was doing it too. Philia smiled lightly and crossed Marey’s arms.
“Okay. I like your kind side too. Still, you don’t have to greet them one by one. If customers react to each other, there are cases where they want to know what’s going on. Please accept my greeting when you are near.”
She wanted to ask the standard of being close, but Marei could only nod her head shyly. Lauren also told her not to recklessly greet others, but she had lived that way, and it was not easy to fix it.
No, Marais just wanted to treat her people the way she wanted to treat herself. If someone she knows passes by, she may not be able to speak, but at least she can say a bow. Being an aristocrat was too difficult for a boy.
“Everyone likes Philia.”
“Because he is the one who gives money.”
Philia said so, but she didn’t seem to like it. Her steps subtly quickened, she followed her in her stride. Every time her servants greeted each other and passed by, Marai lowered her head one by one, and the servants with her eyes wide open showed her smile to her with warmer eyes as they passed by.
“Doesn’t the maids under Lauren-sama react like that?”
“Those elves, they are also educated like that. I won’t kill or bully you just because you don’t like it.”
“Is Lauren going that far?”
Philia shook her head without saying anything.
“It’s a rumor, a rumor. He’s a person with such a reputation that strange rumors are added to him, but he’s not someone who kills people with such things. He’s a bit picky, but he said he’ll give you a satisfactory amount?”
“Do you know Philia in detail?”
At Marey’s question, Philia stopped her steps.
“Marey de Parwen. Where is this place?”
“Yes? Isn’t that Philia’s house?”
“Yes, it is my house. But whose land does it belong to?”
“Lauren… The Parwen family.”
Philia lightly nodded her head.
“The eyes of the nobles here are always on the governor. You can’t go inside, but from the outside you can tell who goes in there and who comes out in less than 10 minutes. Even though Lauren de Fawen doesn’t meet people in person, the people she does meet aren’t easy enough to ask what she was talking about. Most of the servants stayed and stayed in the Elfra Castle. Then, the few channels of communication are only ordinary users. Most of them are retired people.”
Philia continued her words as if it were natural.
“Then there is no important information, but from the point of view of the servants, the governor general is a pretty attractive workplace.”
“It’s a secret… I guess there might be a problem with that. Are retired people okay?”
Philia’s red eyes twinkled dimly.
“I just had a scary thought… ?
In the gloomy atmosphere, the sparkling eyes were like rubies. Marei swallowed her dry saliva without even realizing it.
“Haha, it’s a joke. Joke. He’s loyal to Lauren and doesn’t know the important details, so he’s worthless. There have been a few noisy incidents in the past. It’s partly because Lauren decided and stepped on it, but… In this day and age, if you do anything recklessly, you’ll lose your throat.”
Marai felt a strange reluctance in her words, ‘doing it carelessly’.
“Lauren de Farwen isn’t all that bad for her notoriety. Of course, I can be confident that I have a dirty personality. Because he cares terribly for his people. It’s the same at Balter Academy. I heard that you paid off all the debts of a teacher with a pretty big light? Of course, I was told that it was on condition that she get reimbursed from her paycheck.”
The more she heard her talk about Lauren, the more Marey couldn’t help but think about her again. Although she was left with nothing but awe and fear, except that she was an attractive female that she wanted to make her own. When she heard these anecdotes, she used to feel like a person who wouldn’t even shed a drop of blood.
It took quite a while to get from the front door to the mansion. Will Philia walk this long distance every day?
“You look tired?”
“I came after hearing Professor Nagisa’s swordsmanship… Do you walk like this every day?”
“You usually ride a carriage or a car?”
“Yes?”
Philia covered her mouth and giggled.
“I just sent it back because I wanted to walk with you today. I don’t usually walk that long. Because there is such a thing as a schedule.”
“Ah… Yes…”
“What? Wasn’t it fun walking with me?”
Philia folded her parasol and threw her arms around her sides, pretending to be angry.
“No, it was so much fun. Enough to want to walk every day.”
“Cadet… Such a counterattack is lethal. Really.”
Philia, her face flushed red, fanned with her hand and avoided Marey’s gaze. As she opened her door and followed Philia in, teasing her about her shyness, she heard a strange noise.
-Purrulreuk… !
At the sound of something being clipped, or scraped, Marey and Filia raised their heads to the second floor, where a woman in a uniform she had seen in history books was standing there. A gold button hung down the center of her red jacket, and several medals were attached to her left breast.
At the waist, the lower belt was tightly tightening the abdomen, but it gave off an atmosphere of moderation rather than fashion. Unlike the flashy top, the black pants were very natural even though they had red lines drawn on the base of both legs.
Demeter. She could see stone dust dripping from her trembling hands. There was a stone fallopian tube under her hand, and even without Marai looking, she noticed at once that the fallopian tubes in her grip couldn’t overcome the strength of her grip and she had been chipped away.
Philia let out a sigh of her own.
“Dmeter, reimburse me for that.”
“Yes?! Ah, this is.. So.”
Demi-Terre took a step behind her in surprise, and Marey swallowed her dry saliva as he saw the fallopian tubes shaved in the shape of her hand. It was an amazing grip.
***
Philia clapped her hands as if to ventilate her mood.
“Now, aren’t you both new to each other? Should I say hello to you?”
At Philia’s words, Demi Ter put her hand on her chest and bowed her head.
“I am Baron Demeter Ashram. It is an honor to meet you, Prince Marais de Parwen.”
When the owner of her clothing store, Baron Demi Ter Ashram, greeted her, Marey did the same. As she greeted each other and looked at herself, Philia laughed dejectedly, as if it was absurd.
“No, why are you two looking at me? Marey, you told Demeter you wanted to do some research. An interview subject?”
“Ah yes… Yes.”
Marey looked up at Demeter. It shrinks from the blazing eyes.
