Chapter 849 – Sunday of Week 8 (2)
The quality of classes and the quality of students entering or graduating from Walter Academy are very renowned.
If you asked Marei, who had just taken office as the academy director, what he knew, he could answer that it was based on statistical data.
It is said that Loren created a new school, but the predecessor of Walter Academy had an official name called the Royal Academy of the Kingdom of Valter. Where other kingdoms were located, there were at least two or three royal academies.
Unlike today, an academy is a type of higher education institution created to create knights, wizards, and administrators, and it can be said that the imperial universities played a similar role.
Unlike other countries, the empire provided basic education even to commoners, and created an ideal education system that could train a large number of low-level administrators and soldiers based on the blueprint created by ‘Time Attack Account 32’.
The reason why the empire has swallowed up about 7/10 of the continent, which is dozens of times its own size, and still maintains its form is because of the system created by the regent ‘Time Attack Account 32’ and the accumulated human resources. .
Of course, the situation in the empire cannot be said to be all that good, as even those who know how to read and write are put into low-level administration in order to maintain the status quo, let alone digest it.
Walter Academy used to be said to be Governor Walter’s favorite toy. Since the owner was a dragon, support that was incomparable to other academies was constantly being infused.
Of course, the children of high-ranking nobles who wanted to have some kind of connection with the Pawen family. These are people who saw the trend of fallen nobles from other countries who were pushed out due to war and were brought in in hopes of creating a human network at Walter Academy.
There is no distinction between academy students, but if we were to force a distinction, Walter Academy produced results as if it was immediately repaying Lauren’s investment in the results produced by the academy students, who are called the first generation.
People who were promoted quickly thanks to their parents’ praise were also achievements of Walter Academy. It was the performance of Walter Academy that, upon promotion, he received the same education as himself and brought in acquaintances whom he believed to be somewhat trustworthy and useful.
Although it was a causal performance, Walter Academy rose to a level where it could be called the best in the extremely chaotic situation on the continent, and the governor who owned it was very satisfied and increased his support.
The subsequent cycle of enrolled students, current students, and graduates created the current Walters, but the most important of them were noble descendants of Korean-American families and commoners who were classified as Walters scholarship students.
Those who were continuously receiving donations in amounts that surprised Marey, and who were growing up at imperial universities or military academies even after graduating from the academy, were the true limbs that Lauren had tried to pass on to LaBella.
Marey, he took it upon himself.
Anyway, back to the main point. Even at Walter Academy, tutoring was common. No, after listening to the children’s stories, I heard that the children attending Walter Academy were even worse.
It is said that current professors working at the Imperial University, current high-ranking government officials, wizards who entered the Magic Tower, high-ranking officers who were pushed to one position, etc. Receive an amount several times their own salary and visit the villas of noble children for an hour or two on the weekends. The story was public knowledge.
In this situation, if you ask Marei what tutoring is like, she responds as if she doesn’t know what to do, and it’s a topic she can’t help but laugh at.
As the head of the academy, it is not a matter of whether you will tolerate this or turn a blind eye to the fact that the level of graduates is improving. This was because Marey himself often took extra classes.
It was a secret that could not be told to other children, but it was not an external image of the academy principal receiving tutoring.
This is because the twin breasted elf female teachers, wearing dress shirts and tight skirts without underwear, lie down next to each other and take turns using them. They study a wide variety of positions and plays for personal curiosity and sexual satisfaction as well as a desire to serve their masters. Although it was.
“It’s a tutoring session, so I need you to concentrate?”
So, in response to Ichere’s insistence that she was a tutor, Marei had no choice but to set things up as rigidly as she did when she was with her twin six-potties, as a conditioned reflex.
“Oh, yes… “I’m sorry.”
“…Do you want to hang out because it’s the weekend? “It’s exam period, so be patient.”
Icher sat upright and smiled cutely while looking at Marei who was unable to concentrate.
With a very attractive chocolate-skinned dark elf mistress next to her, quietly nudging her body and teaching her about her studies, Marei repeats her kind thoughts over and over again and manages to solve the problem given by Ichere. It was very difficult work for Marey.
“There are plenty of desserts, so cheer up a little. “There are only a few days left, right?”
“Oh, yes…”
Icher burst into laughter at Marey’s helpless response. She often felt like an adult, but when she saw her like this, she thought it was a cute reaction for her age group.
Of course, she was mistaken as a virgin dark elf who did not know that her adult-like feeling was the male-like feeling.
Of course, the sweet pheromone emanating from the boy’s body, a male accustomed to oppressing and dominating several females, was an added bonus for not knowing that he was getting a little closer than before without realizing it.
A nice smell that you want to keep smelling. After saying ‘extracurricular class’, the boy’s mood slowly spread, and Icher swallowed his saliva a few times without knowing why, gradually narrowing the distance between him and Marei.
“Have you already eaten everything? “I’ll bring you a new one!”
She was no different from a kind of molester, subtly pressing her breasts against the boy’s back and gently hugging him while replacing the contents of her plate in the name of bringing him dessert.
If it had been her family, or rather, if it had been her teacher and disciple like her older sister, Illien, she would have hugged her to her heart’s content and smelled her. Every time Icher gets up from her seat, she repeatedly subtly moves the chair she was sitting on completely opposite to Marey.
Well, to say it was subtle.
“You still haven’t solved that problem? Let’s see… !”
Seeing Marey’s inability to concentrate, she comes up with an ‘excuse’ and actively grabs her chair and confidently takes the seat next to Marey.
The scent of jasmine feels different from when you eat. Did you spray some perfume? Marey watched Icher solve her problem with more passion than she did herself.
When she came to Valterre, her skin was lighter than the chocolate she had tried for the first time. Lee Ha-un’s soft brown skin, as if it had been soaked in milk, gave the impression that Lee Ha-un’s skin was a little darker than that of Lee Ha-un’s heavily tanned skin, but even that gave it a unique charm.
“Look, here. I think this might be the problem… “Are you concentrating?”
“Yes? Ah, yes… Sorry.”
Icher reached out her hand to the other side of her round table where she had first sat and took the tea and sipped it.
“Let me know again… Huh? It’s not that you can’t solve it, it’s that you’re having trouble concentrating.”
“Sorry.”
Icher, who cleared his throat and tried to explain again, could not help but laugh bitterly at the sight of the young boy solving the problem in such a short time.
Does she want to go out and play? I started to think that she might have forced her child, who didn’t have to be tutored, out of her own greed.
“Can’t you concentrate? “Would you like to get some fresh air outside?”
“…No, that’s… “Because it touches my heart.”
“Oh, I’m sorry… “
Icher realizes now that she is pushing Marey’s arm with her chest because she is too close. It seemed like this happened last time too.
She is so embarrassed that she feels like she wants to hide somewhere, but at the same time she cannot allow her pride to be lost to her little child.
“Well, you care about something like that… Oh, not yet… ! Oh, you’re a little kid?!”
Icher tried to make her voice sound as if nothing had happened, but she cleared her throat slightly at the sound of her voice leaving a note at the end.
Marei is usually upset when she hears her saying that she is young and unmanly, but when she sees Icher’s reaction, she thinks that she is just cute.
It wasn’t a good idea for her to be aggressive towards others in order to hide her own shame, but how could she not find someone who spoke like that while watching her with fluttering eyes?
Although she has not yet grown up well as an adult, she sees Icher, who has grown so well as a male, that she finds him cute and without knowing it, she wants to have him.
“Hmm… Si, don’t worry about it. Well, the thing that touches my heart is like this… Like this… Even if it touches you.”
Seeing Icher start to subtly stick out her breasts and tap Marey’s arm, and act exaggeratedly to appeal that she doesn’t care, Marey is reminded of what Lauren said.
“Have what you want.”
Marei muttered unconsciously and felt something rumbling and rising from the bottom of her chest.
“Huh? What?”
“Oh, no… Sister Icher.”
Marey looked at Icher again. Skin that seems to taste sweet for some reason if you lick it. An older sister who feels clumsy when dealing with people. And voluptuous breasts that make it easy to bury your fingers in when touched. And a wide silence followed.
“Hmm, okay? “I’m not ashamed at all.”
“Really?”
“Well, about the chest… “Yes, I can even let you touch me!”
Count Izer de Valentine, who has no idea what the male in front of him is thinking, bluffs without any countermeasures.
