Chapter 640 – Tuesday, Week 8 (2)
After coming to his senses, Merande let his shoulders hang limp. I didn’t know why, but I glanced at his Marey, pressed both of my cheeks with my hands, and let out a long sigh. He seemed to be trying to find his confidence. I didn’t know what she was thinking, but she seemed better off not asking.
“Your mother is very beautiful… She made it into a story…”
“Do you know about her mother?”
“Because the Inspector General is famous… You came as a substitute for Lauren de Fawen at the founding festival. Well, the head of the academy would be more famous to us.”
War. Merendet added his words with a sigh. She had heard of the great Romanian purges Lauren had carried out before, so she bowed her head as if she had been guilty.
“Don’t worry about anything that has nothing to do with us. It’s an old story that has nothing to do with us, so there’s no point in talking about revenge or hatred. It’s more about what we said yesterday.”
“Yes? Yesterday… Ah, about Lee Ha-woon…”
Merande nodded his head. Marais tried to talk more, but Merande shook her head, perhaps conscious of the people passing by.
“Did you have a good day yesterday?”
“No, not at all. It was the worst.”
Merande let out a long sigh and clung to her Marey’s side. Marais moved on as if she was used to it, and Merande walked alongside Marais at a slightly quicker pace, like her dog following him.
“I don’t know if Lee Ha-woon was depressed or angry, she just buried her head in her pillow and said nothing. How much cologne did he wear that made it hard to get close to him? So she was alone in her library, and her sister came over and got angry. She has to put up with it, but I get angry too, so we fight. She was a mess.”
There’s really nothing you can do. Merande let out a long sigh. Marai couldn’t find her words to comfort her, so she ahaha… She did and she couldn’t help but let out a dry laugh.
She hadn’t met her sister, so she had nothing to say, but at least she seemed to be able to talk about Lee Ha-woon.
“I don’t think he’s angry.”
“Who? Lee Ha-woon?”
Marey nodded her head. To borrow the expression of her Illien, she visited her like her lunch box during her lunch break and did not get angry when she ate her, and after being squeezed by her Lauren, all of her unjust feelings. It was the same when he visited her to excrete and played her childishly.
“It’s because you haven’t seen Lee Ha-woon. If it was her usual, she would have laughed casually or got tangled up after drinking, but seeing that she didn’t, she… Strange.”
“Still… He doesn’t look angry.”
“…Why do you think so?”
To Merende’s question, Maray hesitated as to what to answer. Maybe it was because he remembered the image of her reaching out for a hug and longing for her affection, even though she was buried under him. Maybe it’s because she remembered the tender image of her begging for a kiss when she ejaculated.
“…Just that. I think so.”
Marai couldn’t tell the whole truth, so she had no choice but to make excuses. Merende glanced at Marey without saying anything, and then said, ‘That’s what,’ she let out a small laugh.
“By the way, how is your study for the exam going? I heard there was a failure crisis last year…”
“Oh… ! Uh, who said that? Are you Hawoon? You did well on the second test!”
“Like Lee Ha-woon… Idriendo. No, Professor Idrien is like that too.”
When Idrienne’s story came out, Merande let out a long sigh, her shoulders drooping.
“…This semester, I plan to do something that will allow me to comfortably avoid failing.”
“Aren’t your goals too low?”
Merende’s red eyes averted her gaze.
“It’s not fun, and most of the subjects I don’t want to learn are. It’s nice that she followed her sister to Valter, but she’s forced to learn things that aren’t fun.”
Just like when you’re at home. Merande lightly kicked the stone at her feet. Of course, unlike her light movement, the stone the size of her finger flew far away in a parabolic arc very high.
“I still have to study. Professor Idrien seems to be quite worried too…”
“Please don’t talk about him. Because every time she hears a story, her heart is in danger. I know you want to apologize, I need a little time… I’ll tell you when it’s okay.”
With the face of her disgust, Merende tried to avoid talking about Idrienne. It was common, she said, to Idrien that bullying and harassing students like Mrende was a common occurrence.
That’s why she didn’t seem to think much about apologizing because she didn’t have any bad feelings about her mrende. She said as if it wasn’t that difficult, exactly as the master wanted, but…
For Merende, who could be said to be her victim, forgiving Idrien seemed to be a very difficult task for Merende.
She couldn’t tell Merende about Idrienne’s suggestion that he wanted to share her story with the three of them.
“How much do I have to study to avoid failing?”
“Article… I guess it’s about gold… ?”
Merande answered in an uncertain voice. Marey looked at her with her eyes trembling.
“Mrende, I didn’t study at all… ?”
“Eh, did you say Marey did it?”
“A little bit.”
Marey answered confidently, having had enough of her review of her lessons and other subjects the day before, rubbing her twin elf sister’s breasts. When it comes to black magic, she was a bit uneasy because Professor Ycher de Valentine gave her only problems that were too easy for her class.
“Everyone is sincere… Her older sister, and Marey, too… There is still a lot left until the test!”
“You said you went to the library yesterday, didn’t you study?”
She said, “I was going to… Not a little funny As I read the book…”
She said that her older sister came and argued with her, and I could carefully guess that she was angry at her little brother for playing without studying.
“Let’s stop talking about exams! If you really want to fail, just do well in the exam at the end of the semester like last year!”
“…Is that possible?”
“It’s annoying… If you work hard with awareness… ?”
She messed up the test in front of her, although the natural question was whether she would do well in the test behind her. She had nothing to say after hearing from her own mouth that she had solved it well last year.
“Still… I think you should study.”
“It’s hard… By the way, do you raise animals? Earlier, Ms. Ravela said she needed to feed the pet…”
Marey flinched at the mention of a pet. She had a pet (?) At home, but it was difficult for her to tell people what to do because she was not like a normal pet.
“Uh, that… That, right… ?”
“What animal is it? No, what kind of children are they?”
Marey kept her mouth shut, as if she was going to answer “Elf” Arbitrarily. Even when she died, she couldn’t say that she was the twins, Idrien Ksarkru, whom Merande feared the most, and Illien Ksarkru, whom Merande liked.
“That is… Cow, cow… No, the dog… Raise a big dog.”
When she thought of the amazing colossal breasts, she almost replied that she was a cow without realizing it, but it was strange to say that she raised a cow at home.
“Dog? I really like dogs! If it’s a big dog, what kind of child is it?”
“That is… Go, should I say Golden Retriever…”
“Are you a mongrel?”
“Oh, I don’t think so…”
Marai treated the Ksar Kruu sisters as if they were pets, but as she tried to explain them to others, she couldn’t shake the feeling that something was stuck in her throat.
“Are you a female? Are you a male?”
“Female… They are twins.”
“Huh? Did the dog have twins too?”
The Ksar Kru sisters were self-proclaimed pets, and Marey considered them pets now, so she uttered an answer, but she wasn’t sure if dogs were twins, too.
“That… Iknow, right…”
“I want to see you! Can I go play later?”
“Yes… That is… Bo, if you can see… Yes… “
What would happen if Merende and the Ksacru sisters met? She could not even excuse Idrien and Idrien as pets at home to Merende, who turned her face white at the sight of Idrien. No, it was strange for her to even say that, so Marei had no choice but to move on.
If she really came to play, what would she do? She said she could use hallucination magic, so should I ask her to act like a dog? Marais had no choice but to pass on her concerns in moderation, which didn’t even mean anything to her. She or she might as well adopt a real pet.
She lives on top of her (?) She’s on the subject, but she’s sorry for even talking to Ravela first, and she’s likely to hate Illien and Idrien, so Marey says she wants to adopt a new pet. ‘S heart was folded neatly.
Of course, how many. No, the number of pets (?) Will increase, whether this little owner wants to raise several females or not.