Chapter 11 – The Dark Girl Being Trained After 000 Days (4)
[Name: Eugene Calliope]
[Job: Unique Ability]
[Title: none]
[Ability level]
Strength 10 ▶ 11 Agility 10 Stamina 10
Intelligence 10 Magic 10 Luck 20
“…It doesn’t really get dirty.”
Still, my strength went up by 1, as if it was meaningless to roll so hard for a month.
It would be nice if you could increase your stamina as well, but this cock mangem doesn’t seem to let you go so easily.
In the meantime, Loreos seemed a bit disappointed, as if he had noticed that I wasn’t hiding my talent, but I really didn’t have it.
What can I do?
I have no real talent.
Another thing that changed in the status window was the skill.
「Wind-blade」
I conjure up an image in my head
After infusing
Implemented through language.
Shaaah!
Something resembling the thin blades I was forging with telekinesis shoots into the empty hallway.
Since it was a low-level magic, it was scattered in the middle of the corridor, but at close range, it was still powerful enough to cut off one head.
[Skill]
[Telekinesis (Rank E)]
[Wind─Blade (Lesser Wind Elemental Magic)] – [Created as a trainer from ‘Lucia’, power 60%]
This time, I made a blade with telekinetic power and the two collided.
Wickedness!
The blade made of telekinesis gently cuts the wind blade in half.
Hehe, the smile is built on its own.
Even if you can’t pierce intermediate magic yet, you can just rip low-level magic.
‘…What does this mean?’
Suddenly became numb
It’s rare to find someone who uses intermediate magic in Class 5, but it’s rather difficult to find someone who can’t use it in Class 1.
At first, I too was greedy and chose intermediate elemental magic [Tear-Wind-Blade], But after using it only 3 times, I ran out of mana and gave up.
For reference, it took a week to reselect the skill.
I thought I could use this if I could change it continuously without a cooldown, but this kind of trick is well blocked.
I closed the status window and stood in front of the door.
The classroom arrived a little earlier than usual.
I quietly opened the classroom door and looked inside to see Vivian concentrating on writing a letter.
A slightly different look from the usual, waiting for me every day.
I wasn’t sad about that.
Because that’s what I meant
Whips and carrots.
Over the past month, I have ordered Lucia to deliberately isolate Vivian.
There hasn’t been direct violence yet, but it seems that you’ve experienced trash in your bag or hitting someone on the shoulder.
Each time that happened, Vivian became more dependent on me, his only friend.
However, whenever I felt obsessed with Vivien, I distanced myself, and each time I wrote a letter to comfort Vivien affectionately and build up trust.
And when I started obsessing over Vivian’s letter, he suddenly stopped replying, causing me to fret.
Today, after ignoring it for a few days like that, I suddenly sent a letter when Vivian was about to go to school.
So that he could not give up either reading the letter or meeting me.
You would have been thinking
Will you read the letter in your room, or will you come to school early and meet me?
Vivian, who could not give up on both, came to the lecture room with a letter.
‘Even if it’s okay to read it secretly, isn’t it too defenseless to write a reply?’
What if someone else finds out the contents of the letter?
Heartily.
I really hate to do this.
I can’t let the plan go awry, so I have no choice but to scare him a little.
Without making a sound, she quietly walks over and stands behind Vivian.
Then, she raised her face to Vivian, who was engrossed in it, and suddenly spoke.
“What are you doing?”
“…Oh!”
Vivian hurriedly hides the letter with a crackling noise.
I said with a smirk looking at Vivian like that.
“Oh, were you writing a love letter?”
“No!”
Vivian shouted with a strong denial.
It was probably the loudest voice I’ve ever had.
“Mi…. Sorry….”
Vivian also covered his mouth her with his eyes wide open, as if surprised by his shouting her.
“Cow…. Sorry for yelling Everyone, I’m confused… Please don’t be angry.”
“…”
How long do I have to be with you from now on, but why am I getting angry over something like this?
In fact, far from being angry, I’m even amused at the thought of using this.
“I’m really sorry….”
However, when he said that he should continue to remain expressionless regardless of his inner feelings of her, Vivian became tearful and did not know what to do.
“Please…. Please don’t hate me….”
He wanted to play with it more, but he felt like he would really cry if he did, so he said with a soft smile.
“Because it’s you, Vivian, I’ll forgive you.”
“Thank you….”
“…But from now on, I want you to put up with me screaming…”
“Yes! I’ll be careful. I’m really sorry….”
Vivian’s face her brightens as if she thinks she has been forgiven.
In fact, Vivian was never forgiven or did anything wrong.
“So who are you sending the letter to?”
“Ah…”
If Vivian gambles, he will surely be disgraced.
As if she thought she would just skip about her letter of her, the moment she hears the question, her perplexed feelings of her are revealed on her face of her.
“Will you show me some?”
As if it was natural to show her, she reached out her hand and asked for a letter.
Vivian’s eyes her trembled.
Finding out the contents of the letter or being hated by me must be something that Vivian doesn’t want to imagine.
Still, being hated by me seems more terrifying.
Vivian, who has finished weighing her heart, puts the letter on my hand with a pale face.
“Hey..Here..”
A letter folded in half.
As he slowly opens it, he sees Vivian, his hands shaking and biting his lip her.
“It’s a joke.”
“…Uh?”
Without looking at the letter, she returned it to Vivian.
“There’s no way I carelessly look at the letters you write.”
“…Thank you.”
He puts his hand on Vivian’s shoulder as he lowers his head on her.
“Be careful though. Other kids might see it.”
The moment his hand touched it, Vivian flinched.
“Yes… I’ll be careful.”
But far from pushing it away, it even sneaks up on it. I said, rubbing Vivian’s shoulder lightly.
“By the way, Vivian, his shoulders are stiff.”
“That, is it?”
“Yeah, isn’t it a bit stressful? ‘Cause you’re a bit stubborn How about taking a little break? It will definitely relieve stress.”
“…Okay. Thank you for always caring and helping me.”
Vivian says in a watery voice.
I replied with a smile instead.
Thank you.
I will be more grateful in the future.
***
It made me happy to write letters.
At first, I was afraid of what kind of person he would be, so I tried to reply only once and stop him, but the more I received the letter, the more I realized that he wasn’t the kind of person I thought he was.
This person sincerely comforts and cares for me.
“The scene where you realize masturbation in the beginning and lock yourself in a room and repeat masturbation is really well described, but the later it gets, the more awkward it seems. Oh, that doesn’t mean the book wasn’t good.”
However, the letter I received after a long time was a little heartbreaking.
I don’t intend to publish a book again, but after hearing that the book I made was awkward, I wanted to show this person an improved side of me.
‘But it can’t be helped….’
It is understandable that the description is awkward.
Of the things in the book, the only thing I’ve done myself is masturbation in the room, but I’ve never done it outside.
“I think you can ignore it if it’s just meddling, but it seems that the model of this book needs a ‘deviation’ experience. Because imagining anything and experiencing it are very different.”
‘I might need a break to relieve stress.’
The word deviation written in the letter.
Why does Yujin’s face overlap the moment I see it?
‘It’s a deviation….’
There were many times I thought I would like to try it.
But I’ve never had a breakout before.
Because I’ve been taught not to do that.
‘…No.’
I know myself better than anyone.
Once you start straying from the road, you’ll be out of control.
As she lay on the bed, she didn’t look down, but unlike her older sister, I could see her unnecessarily large breasts.
Big, naughty breasts.
She had been told many times that even her sister was like a cow.
I put my hand under her clothes and try to grab her breasts, but I can’t get a hold of it.
“Mmm…”
Why are you so sensitive?
With just a slight touch, her areola her swells up, and soon her nipples swell too.
‘Jo…Just a little…’
A pleasure that I had endured for so long.
“Haha…”
Since she hasn’t masturbated for nearly a year, her already sensitive body heats up even more.
“Eugene…”
For the first time in my life, masturbation while remembering a clear partner.
He touches her breast, remembering the feel of his hand on her shoulder.
“Haa..More..Do it..”
If Eugene sees me like this, what will she think?
—A bitch like a slut.
Her body shudders as she thinks of Eugene, who gets caught with her letter and swears with cold eyes.
But I can’t stop my hands.
“Huh…Hmm…Huh..Ha…Yujin…”
A moan escaped from the pillow that buried her face her.
