Chapter 35 – 035. Master Who Is Struggling, Let’s Hold on to the Clip and Calmly Make It and Run to Where the Professors Are. How to Break the Fucking Curse Investigation Investigation
I didn’t care that I was now naked and dangling my cock, I slammed Ceres’ wand and put the headlock on.
“Ah, the staff…! Kerruk…!?”
Shibalyeon is so damn tall. Maybe it’s because she’s wearing heels, she’s equal to or better than me. You bad camel eyebrow bitch, won’t you bow your head?
Whoops!
“Khehehe!!!”
Ceres tried to reach out for his blown staff, but the long giraffe neck was caught on my forearm.
Take a taste of my muscle strength that has been strengthened by power sex with Sylvia for a month!
“Keeck…!! It’s loud… Breath…! Breath…!!”
“What the fuck did you do to my master! Don’t tell me right now!!”
“Ah! Ah! Ahh!!”
Ceres, who was subdued by me, making ugly noises. I smashed the top of her head with my jawbone as she choked her until she exhausted herself.
What the hell did you crazy bitch do? Curse? Zhu Zhou? Really cross the line First of all, from unconditional punishment. Die! Die!!
I forced him to answer while making me unable to answer right away.
“Kweeeeek! Gugweeeeek! Kkeuh… Speak… Kkeuhuh… Do… Sugaa…”
“What!!! Say something quickly!! You fucking bitch!!”
“Geuuuuu…”
Ceres tapped and seemed about to surrender, but I had no intention of watching. Curse our good master for what he did! Four years isn’t enough!
Somehow, Ceres’ cock got stuck between her ass, but she didn’t pay attention to that fact and wrapped herself around the bitch’s body, using her whole body to continue the attack like an anaconda’s tightening.
“Rurrrr…”
Ceres’ face went blue beyond blushing. Foam began to form in his mouth, which was spitting out a bizarre scream and drooling. Dying slowly I shouldn’t have killed him for real… Let’s get rid of it.
“Keheheek…! Whoueueek! Hehe! Hehe!!”
As soon as his body is freed, Ceres inhales air through his open breather. His whole body is out of strength and he can’t move. He keeps raising and lowering only his flat chest and neck.
What a miserable situation, you wicked bitch. A look that suits you.
Picking up the staff of Ceres from afar, I walked towards my master, Sylvia.
“Sylvia! Master! Are you okay?”
But doesn’t Sylvia get tired as soon as I touch her?
Ppe-! F-!!
“Huh!! Why does it feel so good to be touched by someone like you…?! So so…!”
No, why are you leaving? Even though you became sensitive, you trained your patience. I felt strange.
[It looks like he lost his memory due to a curse…!]
Darkbringer speculated.
“Fuck? Is it the curse of memory loss?”
[I do not know. It’s something we need to know from now on.]
Dog shit really. Sprinkling ashes on my life… I want to kill Ceres. Go and strangle again?
Cringe In the first place, there was no time for that bitch to get involved in my fantasy pure love life… Hey, Ceres, you are ‘dropped out’.
With eyes full of sincere anger, I ‘declare’ to Ceres in my heart, and I tried to support Sylvia again.
“Hey…! Put your hands away…! I’m in a bad mood…! Haaugh!!”
Few! Few!
She says she’s offended and cuts off my hand, but her body shudders and swells up.
Why are you here? I was perplexed and asked her, her master.
“No Shiba What… What’s wrong Sylvia? Master? Wake up!”
For some reason, it was Sylvia who couldn’t answer after only two consecutive climaxes. Then Dark Bringer added a new guess.
[This… It seems that the owner’s owner has come to hate the owner.]
“No, what the fuck? The owner’s owner, the owner’s? No, hey, eyes. Say it again.”
[The owner’s owner hates children.]
“Aha… No. Hey! I heard it’s like a curse to lose your memory. Wasn’t that all? Why did you change your words? I’d rather do the previous one!”
[I do not know either. You can tell by looking at it though. The master’s master is not the only one who has lost his memory. You’re obviously showing a distaste for the boy. I think it’s a curse magic that makes the target hate it.]
I was so shocked.
Sylvia… She hates me?
“Such… Such a fucking magic… Is there any way to solve it?”
[Did you forget where this place is? It is a magic academy where witches gather.]
“That’s right fuck!!! Let’s go to the administrative office!”
As she picked Sylvia up, she involuntarily hugged me by the neck and began to push up on her cheek and push me away.
“Uhhhhh! What are you! Don’t touch me…! Hehhh…!”
When I grabbed the rebellious master’s clitoris, I lost all my strength. Apparently, the curse did not return to the state of the body.
Even though Sylvia evolved into a dog premature ejaculation and squeaky pussy, she had learned the patience to endure her climax to a certain extent, but she seemed to have forgotten all about that fact, so she felt easy and didn’t resist at all.
Well. Even though she could hardly resist. Anyway. There is no time for this!
[It’s still a hasty inference, but… I think she may have forgotten all her memories after meeting the boy.]
“Bastard… It’s a good word, so it’s helpful, but it doesn’t feel good. Let’s go quickly!”
“Let go… Nohraguu… Heehee…”
“Stay still! Just kick the yo-cli.”
“Hi-gi-i-i-it!!”
When I squeezed the clitoris of the owner who was trying to struggle with shallow force, I shot a water gun at the urethra and became calm. Wouldn’t a kitten caught by the scruff be like this? Hey, stop thinking about useless things and let’s go!
[Clothes! Wear clothes and shop boy…!]
“That’s true. Oh, master, don’t keep trying to escape! I’ll have to keep holding on to the clip.”
“Noah…! Noah…! Hi-eeing…!”
After putting on my clothes, I kicked Ceres’ butt as she lay on the floor, and with Sylvia’s arms holding the Dark Bringer, I headed for the administrative office where most of the professors were.
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After arriving at the administrative office and causing a commotion for a while…
As for the witch professors inside, other witch professors were constantly coming from their respective labs as if the contact had spread.
It was fortunate that the incident happened the day before the start of the semester, and that it was the time when the professors were returning.
Buzzing buzz…!
“To feel this much… It’s a curse impossible at the level of a Ceres cadet, right?”
“I think I wrote this, Professor Milla.”
“Hmm. Let’s see.”
I was squatting in the corner of the administrative office. It’s because Sylvia’s expression gets worse when she sees me. She arrived at the administrative office and regained some of her sanity, but she informed me that her displeasure and irritation toward me, for which she herself could not explain, seemed to happen almost automatically.
Sylvia tried to control her mind by simply listening to her story that I was her own slave and avoiding her gaze as much as possible.
When I saw it, I couldn’t stop admiring it. Wow, Sylvia is quick to judge the situation. He’s like the main character. Cool. …It’s a bit like the body that sheds love juice with the slightest touch.
Anyway, because she is cursed, her emotions fluctuate uncontrollably.
As a result of trying to come up with a method with her smart brain, it is possible to avoid causing hatred to some extent by communicating while unconsciously self-hypnotizing, not making eye contact or trying to remember that the person you are talking to is me.
Wow awesome!
But still, I couldn’t help but be discouraged. To think that she, who is now the inseparable half of my life, suddenly treats me coldly…
‘Now that Sylvia is ignoring me, this reality is not real!! Aww! Ceres, damn it!’
It was me who once again cursed at Ceres and let go of my anger. I can’t leave this heavy atmosphere in the administrative office… Please solve it, professors…!!
From a distance, it was possible to see witch professors of mixed age groups, ranging from Missy level to Headmistress level, huddled together to check on Sylvia’s condition.
I prayed to them earnestly.
Fuck God. The only thing you can trust is the professors in front of you. Kyomen…
“But what is this thick smell from earlier?”
“Oh… Oh. Didn’t the professor come late and not know? He said it was slave semen inside Cadet Sylvia. Semen.”
“Yes!? No, what kind of semen smell is so thick. No, then all the white things on this floor are semen?”
“I think Mr. Noye in the back is a little bit energetic. I heard it myself.”
‘No fuck!? Don’t talk about my semen story! Whenever I get here, I answer honestly every time I ask. It’s selling like a dog, really…!’
The witch professors hesitated for a while with unnecessary talk, but they finished the analysis of the curse inflicted on Sylvia in a fairly short time.
Dark Bringer’s guess was more or less correct. Picking up Ceres who had fallen in the hallway and finding out through Silto was that it was a curse that made her choose two targets, one hating the other.
Losing memory is an unexpected additional effect…? It seemed the same. It might be a side effect that occurred in order to achieve results even though my skills are lacking.
The effect of [Curse: Curse] Was simple. It’s just a spell that begs the caster to be fucked as he wishes.
To be honest, when I see a nice man and woman, ‘Fuck you and fall down!’ If you do, you will fall down with a certain probability.
Moreover, it is a garbage spell that has no effect unless it overwhelms the amount of mana possessed by the opponent.
That’s what Ceres wanted. Sylvia and one of the slaves hate the other! No, why are you doing that?
However, at her level, she cannot put a curse on Sylvia. Simply because Ceres is so much weaker than Sylvia!
What made it possible was the cursed elixir that her mother had obtained and kept in her collection when she was young.
Even if the target of the curse is stronger than itself, it is a production and distribution prohibited item that allows the curse to succeed.
Curse magic that is used alone loses its effect in a few days, whether or not the wish of the caster has come true.
Physical results such as fall wounds remain, but in the emotional case of saying that the luck is gone, the curse no longer sticks after about a week to a month when there was no actual luck.
However, the Elixir of Curse not only strengthened the effect, but also differed in terms of duration. For at least several decades, if there is no luck, the curse will not fall for the rest of your life. That’s why it was necessary to do it quickly.
Once they gathered this many clues, they soon began to discuss the matter of lifting the curse.
