Chapter 705 – Thursday, Week 8 (2)
Ran I didn’t know if I would be late. His legs stretched out, probably because he had more physical strength than before.
‘It’s because of Illien.’
Marais thought of Illien humming her snort as she gleefully gulped down that gigantic huge tits. It seemed that he was really happy that he matched the video titled “The Declaration of a Toilet.” It was harder than usual, and I couldn’t get out of it because I served by crushing that gigantic breasts here and there.
‘It’s also because of Idrien.’
She said that she would go to school soon, but she remembered Idrien, whom she did not even hear in the back of her ear. Saying that she still had time to spare, she licked and sucked her toes one by one, moved her tongue slowly over her calves, thighs, and groin, kissed the saggy seminal sacs filled with semen several times, and she couldn’t escape.
‘It’s because of the two of them.’
Marey ran, struggling to control her breath, which was rising to the top of her throat. She could see the alleyways she used to frequent. It was a place where every morning she called on Ifrit and educated her on what she needed to know as a female. She hesitated for a moment, but Marei tried to ignore it and headed for school.
If it was usual, she would have stopped at the alleyway she used often and summoned the ona hall toilet spirit king sister. Her knowledge of that ignorant castle, which is no different than a blank sheet of paper, would have made her older sister, the spirit king of the toilet bowl, face down as she educates herself to speak.
And she seemed to have educated her to shove her penis all the way into that sticky, hot pot of flesh, to make her spit out a lot of dirty words, to flirt with her.
‘It’s because of my mother.’
The object of her resentment now reached Ravela. It happened because Labella, who usually saw her off at school on time while getting ready for work, collapsed on her bed and didn’t want to get up.
Of course, it might be the boy’s fault for her exhaustion, as he was covered in her semen and left spraying her fluid all over her body.
No, she was fine up to that point. Skipping breakfast, riding on the bodies of pets, using the bodies of the older sisters as a blanket while being burned, stained with sweat and snot, and copulating like animals was not enough. The female elf teacher she raised, who begged to be marked, no. Considering she couldn’t get past her pet and did it twice more…
Marey’s fault was certain.
“Sorry, sorry… Uh… Uh… Uh…”
Carefully opening the door to the classroom where Icher was waiting for her, Maray breathed heavily. Icher’s eyes widened as she took off her robe and waited.
“There is still a little time left… Did you run It’s okay if you’re a little late… Oh my god, look at the sweat.”
Ycher took her handkerchief from her bosom and began to slowly wipe Marey’s sweaty face.
“It’s not lateness… ?”
“Yeah, no. And even if you’re late, you don’t have to jump like this… “
She was Ycher who talked like she was really okay, but her eyes, the color of her toeparts, looked very satisfied. No, should I say she looks delighted.
“I will prepare…”
Take it slow While Icher said that, he stood across her desk and looked at Marey very affectionately as he prepared for her class. The more I looked at her, the more she was a really good kid. She is hardworking and sincere. I should say that it makes sense that she likes Illien as well as Idrien.
Of course, if she was a bitch with a bad personality, she would definitely spit out vicious words while squeezing whether she was cute or nice. Seeing her running like that for fear of being late for class, I wondered if she might have been scolded by Idrien once.
If it was that crazy bitch, he would have stabbed that kid. There was a possibility if it was the bitch who was careless and not cheap. Itcher’s sweat hadn’t cooled down, but seeing Marey rummaging through her bag with trembling hands made her feel sad.
In Ycher’s mind, he recalled the heinous and cruel things that Idrien had done to him in his childhood, which he could hardly believe had been perpetrated by a child.
“Shall we lighten up a little today? Progress is already over. Because I’ve already done all the exam questions. If I teach you anything more, I think I’ll give you a hint for the test.”
Icher made a suggestion that would make him doubt his ears if anyone who knew him would listen. She couldn’t believe that neither she nor herself had brought this up, but when she saw the boy being bullied by Idrien, she remembered her own childhood and she couldn’t help it.
At first, she thought so.
“Yes? Oh, is that so…”
“What, let’s go further? It must have nothing to do with the midterm exam, right?”
“That is… I think learning is good.”
Icher laughed at the fresh reaction. No class today That’s what she promised, and she put down her chalk she was holding.
“It’s okay, compared to other professors, I’ve already made progress in one semester. Today, to take a breather, play with me. If you know how to study, you will become an adult like me. Play when you play, study when you study. “
Ycher pushed Marey’s writing utensils and books that were on her desk back into her bag.
“That… Isn’t it class time… ?”
“There are no classes today, today is a day off. No, it’s a field practice, so follow me.”
Itcher put on his robe and began to stride out. Thinking if it was okay for Marei to do this, she followed Ischer.
“I-over there… Professor Ycher… “
“Call my sister.”
“Ugh… Isher’s sister. Where are we going?”
Icher glanced this way and he yanked at the hood and he gave a very charming smile.
“Secret. I’m going to do something nice, so follow me.”
Itcher started to move in a completely unknown way. She couldn’t guess where she was going, but she followed her and it wasn’t long before she saw the door leading out of the school. It wasn’t the front door, but it seemed to be one of several back doors.
When she looked around, she seemed to have only moved a few minutes and she was very far away.
“Is it magic?”
“You’re quick-witted, yes. I’ve made some secret passages. It’s a characteristic of black magicians. It’s not well recognized, and it’s like a habit because I’m beaten every time by religious people. It seems that the unnies also noticed and sometimes use it.”
She remembered the images of Illien and Idrien, who sometimes appeared without knowing where they came from. She hardly felt anything out of place, so it seemed that she wouldn’t even know it was magic if the scenery around her hadn’t changed.
“Ah, this and the future are secrets from the chairman? Well, I think he would know, but…”
“Yes? Are you the chairman?”
“Your grandmother, Lauren de Parwen.”
At Icher’s words, Marei couldn’t bear to say that she had been given the role of chairman. Then she realized that she hadn’t told anyone except Ravela.
Another female because it was too sudden. No, she had to tell her sisters, but she was a little worried that they would look at her with strange eyes.
“Sleep, come here. Because today is the time to educate yourself as a mage.”
Itcher passed through the school gate casually. Marai wondered if it was okay for her to leave the school like this during class. She looked around and at her urging words, she came out of the school gate. She wondered if people around her would look at her as strange, but everyone seemed to have little interest in herself and Ycher.
The place where Icher followed was a small shop. It’s a little far from the entrance of the alley, but it’s vaguely straddled, so there’s nothing special about it, but it smells like medicinal herbs.
“The count of the principality has arrived. Who is next to you?”
An old man walked out on his cane. The curved back and the wrinkled face like the bark of a tree gave Marey a strange feeling. Like artificial…
“Um… Your attention to detail is a pass.”
“My disciple. I brought it to class today.”
“Come in.”
The old woman went back through the door she came out of, and Ycher followed. Marey, she didn’t know what was going on, she stood there vaguely, then she suddenly came to her senses and crossed the door.
At the same time as her eccentric senses, an incomparably vast and gigantic warehouse was spread out before her eyes.
“This is where you buy magic ingredients. It’s a shame that the price is high, but it’s a place where there are things that can’t be found on the market, and things you can buy right away so that others don’t snatch them up like yamchae. If you have time and money, you can place an order anywhere.”
Before I knew it, Ycher, who was standing behind me, grabbed Marey by the shoulder and pushed her forward as if to take a closer look.
“Expensive things are expensive for a reason. A girl who doesn’t buy much has a lot of complaints.”
“By the way, I saved him once during the war, but he’s a miser who never cut me off, so don’t get too close with him.”
“Help me? Is that what a bitch with all her limbs would say?”
“Heng~! Don’t you remember when everyone was ordered to kill, Melt?”
“Damn it bitch.”
The old woman threw away his cane roughly and began to straighten his back. Her crunching sound began, and black lumps clattered from her face to the floor. White skin like porcelain. Fangs sneakily visible when speaking.
Marei instinctively realized that the opponent in front of her was a duke. She casually put her cigarette in her mouth and lit it.
“By the way, is there anything wrong with you accepting disciples? You look cute. Aren’t you a lover?”
“Well, I want to be your boyfriend. I am still young.”
“What?!”
“It’s a joke.”
At Icher’s words, the vampire woman called Melt shook her head to the left and right of her.
“Let me introduce you, this is Ace Melt. She is a teacher at Balter Academy, but she has no classes, so she is a rogue teacher who works as a magic ingredient shop here.”
“What are you, a student of Valter?”
Ace Melt frowned and looked at her Marey, puffing out her cigarette smoke.
“Kek… Keck… Coke… Coke… Ugh…”
At the sudden attack, Marey stepped back as if hiding behind Isher.
“He’s too innocent to be your disciple.”
Asemelt stings her tears as she sees the boy looking up at her and she looks at Ycher in disbelief.
