Chapter 62 – Beatrice’s Eldest Daughter Is an Ass Slave (6)
“Huh…Ah, no…That…That’s…Hah…My…Voice..No!”
It was clear that it was Bianca’s voice, but Bianca shook her head as if she couldn’t admit it.
“You are not being honest.”
“Wow…! Shut up!
“It’s okay. I will make it honest.”
I put my hand between Bianca’s legs and touched her heavily erect clitoris.
“..Huh!”
Bianca’s better-than-expected response swallowed her laugh, gently twirling her clitoris with her index finger and thumb.
“..Hasssss..!.Sssss..Re.Ssssstt tots…Swearings…Promises…Was…!”
“What I said was her virginity, and I never decided to hold her hand. It’s out there.”
“..Hah… Haa… That kind of nonsense… Sound… Stopped… Where… Was it!”
The clitoris is much more sensitive to masturbation than the anus.
“Hey…Stop…Two…!
I didn’t even touch it, but Bianca swayed her waist and grabbed my clothes.
“Haugh… Now… Go to sleep… Uh, my head… It’s getting weird..! Stop..Choo..Lagos..!Haha!”
“If you admit it now, I will stop. This voice is yours, right?”
“…Hah…Ah…No…Nya that’s like that Uh…Slut…Suck…!..No…!”
Bianca’s tearful yet denial face only fueled my sadism.
“To be honest, it would be easier… “
“…Stop it…!…Please, stop it..!…Bo…Pussy…It makes me a fool.”
“Be a fool. Then.”
Prick prick
I smiled softly and increased the speed of my fingers.
“… Turn off…!
As Bianca struggled to get free, I climbed on top of her and pressed her weight against her.
That alone made Bianca, who was originally so small and light, immobilized.
“. Baal…”
“Then do you admit it?”
Bianca nodded as if she couldn’t stand it any longer.
“Wow..! Wow..! Ah…Get it!… Whoah! I’ll admit it! I-I will admit it…!
Instead of stopping my hand at Bianca’s plea, I snatched my parted lips and stuck my tongue in.
“..Uh…Eup..Uh..Eup!..Sir..!..Hah..Ki..Shu,..Don’t..!”
As we kissed, Bianca’s struggles got worse and she even tried to bite my tongue, but each time I pinched her clitoris, she calmed down.
“Haa… I expected it, but senpai… You can’t kiss.”
“…Huh…Dog…Baby…Black…Garbage…Kid…Baby…Die…Throw it away…”
Bianca whimpers, as if the shock of having her kiss taken away was more shocking than when her anus was pierced.
As I stroked Bianca’s hair, I bullied Clistoris again.
“..Wait…Put your hands away…You bastard! Ah..No..Stop it…!..I acknowledged it.!.”
“You said you would watch it if I acknowledged it ‘now’. There was no word that he would look after him even if he acknowledged it later.”
“…Huh…! This…That’s a liar…! Hah..”
“Ah, I’m sorry to say that. Come on, it’s a punishment.”
Bianca rattled like a broken toy as I accelerated as far as I could.
“Hehe…Ah..!.Ahhh..!
“It’s okay. You look like a child, so go pee like a child.”
“Huh… Sheer…! Nah! Hehe..Ah..Go..Sigh. Nah…!. Mmm..Stop…M..Please..Bu..Please…Cat…! Ah..! Aaaaah—!”
Aside from Bianca’s words that she did n’t want to go, Bianca’s waist her soared, and before long, her legs her swayed in a fit, releasing her tide.
“Hi…Hah…Huh…Why…Heh…Heh…He told me to stop…Why…Heh…Don’t stop…”
Bianca wept bitterly as she could not admit that she had peed like a child.
That look is so cute, I said as I kissed the nape of Bianca’s neck her.
“Don’t worry. The night has just begun. Senior.”
“…Huh…?
***
In the end, I stopped teaching only after Bianca passed out.
‘I played too much.’
When I was playing ‘Teacher Aka’, I didn’t pay much attention to Bianca, considering her to be just a tool needed to attack Vivian…
Seeing it in person, it was so cute that it dragged on for a long time.
‘I have to adjust it properly now.’
To tell you in advance, I had no intention of attacking Bianca within 20 days.
….Exactly on the 20th as Bianca thinks.
Bianca thought it was now the third day, but the actual time was still less than two days.
Lucia and I bring food every 10 hours, but I told Bianca 12 hours.
In a place where day and night cannot be distinguished, meal and sleep times are manipulated, so the date Bianca calculates and the actual time are inevitably out of sync.
…If you gradually reduce the number of days like this, there will be a big difference between the 20 days Bianca thinks and the actual 20 days.
On the last day like that, when I thought that Bianca had barely endured the 20 days of training, I was thinking of completely subduing Bianca.
***
One week until vacation starts.
After skipping classes in time for Tristan’s lecture, I decided to investigate his residence.
“It should be here….”
I stopped walking and looked around.
According to Lucia’s research, Tristan’s workshop and cabin must have been located nearby.
…But for some reason, instead of finding a studio, I was wandering around the same place.
At first, I thought it was because of my mood, but my footprints in the snow proved it wasn’t an illusion.
“…..Hmm “
Somehow, he said it was too easy to figure out.
Tristan must have been confident that he would not be noticed even if he told the location.
I have never seen magic that makes me hover in the same place like this in ‘Teacher Aka’, so it’s probably Tristan’s unique magic.
‘…It’s not easy.’
First of all, I couldn’t come up with a way to dispel this magic, so I wandered around aimlessly for about two more hours….
Also couldn’t find anything.
“…..”
It seems like something will be pierced, but it won’t be pierced, so I get a fever.
I was tired and there was no one to see anyway, so I lay sprawled under the tree.
Fluff—
…Then the snow piled up on the trees poured down on my face.
‘..I can’t eat it…’
I sighed as I wiped my eyes.
My body shuddered as the sweat from running here and there cooled down in an instant.
It’s easy to catch a cold like this, so let’s give up and go back at this point.
“… Kick.”
Laughter was heard from somewhere.
“… ?”
I looked around, but my senses caught nothing.
Of course, I said it was my senses, but it is meaningless because it is at the level of garbage.
But for me, with a 50% chance, I had the ability to tell who was around me.
‘…Please be a woman.’
…Fortunately, the woman was right.
After using ‘The Prince on the Bed’, I take out a handkerchief from the pocket of my uniform and start folding it.
‘…?’
It was hard to understand what he was doing, but the Prince on the bed was always right, so I waited patiently.
…So the handkerchief became a dinosaur.
‘How did you do it?’
I was curious how it was made, but I couldn’t understand how it could attract the opposite sex.
“Wow!”
Then, this time, a voice was clearly heard.
…Not just the voice, but the look as well.
As I sneakily checked his face, pretending not to notice, a sigh came out.
‘What the hell is this trait?’
…I hoped it didn’t mean that I saw that child as a member of the opposite sex.
There was a child about 10 meters away from where I was, who looked like he was about 6 or 7 years old at best.
….Isn’t it too much to see that as a human being?
The little boy seemed wary just by looking at me, so I put the dinosaur-shaped handkerchief down on the ground and hid myself nearby.
Then, after a while, the hesitant little boy walked out and gave her a handkerchief with a twinkle in her eyes.
“…Wow!”
Little boy smiling with satisfaction.
I took advantage of that moment to sneak up and stand next to him.
“Hi.”
“Yes, hello… Hee!… Uh… How?”
The little boy looked at me and ran away with a handkerchief.
I followed him, but at one point the little boy disappeared like smoke, and this time I only returned to my place.
“…Hmm.”
In fact, it wasn’t a speed that I couldn’t catch if I tried to catch it using telekinesis or magic.
However, as far as the kid’s true identity could be guessed, it was a handshake.
“… Now I understand.”
Let’s go back to the description of Intrinsic Magic for a moment.
Usually, in unique magic, the key to making the magic work is ‘lineage’.
The reason is simple.
Wouldn’t it upset me if someone else steals the magic I’ve been working hard on?
However, if I die, I will make it so that only I can use it for the rest of my life.
So, a reasonable compromise was to make magic available only to people of one’s own lineage.
That’s why ‘inherent magic’ passed down from generation to generation is also called ‘kinship magic’.
Even in blood family magic, if I had to pick a representative work, there would be magic used by the princess.
Well, at one time, the Urella family and the Faboulier family also had blood relative magic, but Urella lost it and the Faboulier perished.
…We’ve been talking for a while.
If I come back to the beginning again, the reason why I am spinning around here is not because I am guile, but because of the ‘inherent magic’ that Tristan has set up.
However, since it was a unique magic, he would have made it so that it would not apply to his blood relatives.
In other words, the kid ignored Tristan’s unique magic…
“…Tristan had a daughter.”
It was the moment I got my hands on one piece of the puzzle.
