Chapter 61 – 061. Shalalalala~ Master, Will You Please Accept This Nipple Piercing…? I’m So Glad! I Will Treasure It for the Rest of My Life! Master Receiving Gift From Slave
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Immediately after Sylvia woke up, I had a sloppy celebratory mating sex time. Even when I returned to the room and washed up, I served her with the same rich lewd service as before she lost her memory, and fed her whole body again with a shallow climax.
Her body, which was polished by my bath attendant, has a faint pink color in the aftermath of her weakly gone, and her nipples and clitoris are pointedly erect. Her body is so hot and pretty. My master
It has already been two months since I came to this world. Happy times flowed, and until today, I’ve spent enough time with Sylvia to communicate with Sylvia, whether it’s dating or perverting. Now is the right time.
Since I don’t have a marriage culture, I wanted to hold an event even if it was impossible to propose marriage here. That’s why I prepared it right away rather than procrastinating and procrastinating on my last walk around town.
It may be hasty. However, when I thought of our bond after going through curse cases and blood-drying adventures, I was able to gather courage.
Check the box containing the trinkets prepared for today. It was well kept and not lost. I would like to hand it over while wearing nice clothes, but since it suits Sylvia’s sensibility, I don’t think it’s necessary. Even the characteristics of the jewelry make us think that it is better to hand it over naked.
‘Great. Let’s go like this.’
A little pounding. In fact, it’s very heartbreaking. Don’t tremble Have confidence. Sylvia likes me. Same for me. So boldly, you just have to express this feeling of her liking her.
I draped her gown lightly and made her sit on her bed, exposing her bare skin from her chest to her navel. And she gets down on her knee on one side of her as if to propose to her.
“Sylvia.”
“Uh, huh?”
Click.
A little flustered, he gives her a small box while calling her name in a quiet but clear voice.
Inside the box, which was opened, was a pair of small ring ornaments.
Sylvia looks at what I’m handing her, her eyes quivering. I asked her
“Will you take this, my master?”
“…This… Huh? This… This…?”
“I was called forcibly at first, but I was always happy as your slave. I didn’t have enough courage yet, so this is the only thing I prepared. I’m sorry.”
“No! I’m sorry…! Don’t do that. I’m so, so happy…!”
What I handed to Sylvia was a ring decoration that resembled a nipple piercing. It resembles the long orphan written by Son Oh-gong in Journey to the West, and has the same silver hair color as Sylvia.
Lovely flushed cheeks and hot eyes are shining brighter than ever. Sylvia asks as she returns her box to you.
“Can you put it in now…?”
“Then of course.”
Sylvia and I got up and stood. She massaged my foamy hands in her bathroom just before her, scrubbing and relentlessly scrubbing her nipples, creating a defenseless posture with her hands behind her back, her pretty breasts spreading with her nipples standing. . I’ve seen it a few times, but this posture is too erotic.
Whoa-
“I’m sorry…!”
I bent over her slightly, put her lips close to her nipples, and blew a warm breath on her, then put on a little long orphanish hoop.
-Ugh
Kwok…!
“Haagh…!”
When I put it on her nipples and endowed her with magical power, Sylvia’s erect nipples tightened slightly. This magic nipple with a pleasure amplification function is an object that can cause vibration according to my will.
After finishing her left breast, Sylvia trembled, this time sticking out her other nipple.
Whoa-
“Aww…!”
-Ugh
Kuwook…!
“Haha…!!”
She is at an age where she can easily set her master into heat at any time, but committing lewd things becomes easier and more comfortable if she even uses this pair of nipple rings.
Above all, in this world, it is rare for a boy to present himself with such a perverted tool. Receiving something that a girl will love is hard work, even if you’ve been attached to it for a long time. I didn’t care about it, but in another world, it’s said so. That’s why my pervert master looked very happy.
Since my goal was to be what Sylvia liked, giving her a gift was a success. I suppress the rush of ecstasy. I’m afraid I’ll laugh awkwardly. But it didn’t work out.
Laughing at random Sylvia also twitched, curling up the corners of her mouth, her eyes shining at the perverted hoops tightening her own nipples. It was a pervert and cute smile.
We looked at each other and smiled.
To see a woman naked, with only a gown draped over her shoulder, exposing her breasts and cunt, smiling so lewdly at the metal fittings on her nipples… Her cock hurt so badly.
Sylvia slowly captured her expression. She created a bright smile that seemed innocent enough for wearing a pervert, and she soon embraced me.
“What my slave did… I’ll treasure it for the rest of my life.”
I also hugged her tightly, feeling her breasts press against her hard metal fittings and her nipples.
In this way, our master and servant could become closer.
After she shares her hot kiss with her, she goes away a lot and picks up her languid body and puts her on her bed. I also cuddled her on the same bed as her and fell asleep.
It was a happier night than usual.
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On the next day, I arrived in another world and finally observed a magic academy class for the first time.
In fact, at first all the male slaves went to the pantry room, so I ended up going there too. I was awkward among the handsome boys chatting like sparrows, and then I ran away and became the only man in the classroom. Fortunately, I came in before class and was able to take a seat next to Sylvia.
“Ho-ho-ho. It’s been a while since a boy listened to my lecture.”
The middle-aged professor who found me smiled broadly. She has the kind and friendly face of an ajumma commonly seen in markets, marts, and cafes, but she has skills similar to or better than Sylvia!
It’s better to buy a favor. Bow your head and sit upright.
…Lecture was boring. In fact, I barely know. Damn it’s so boring
I put my hand in Sylvia’s armpit in the seat next to her and lifted her up. When she startled, she pulled her into her lap and gave her a back hug. The attention of her classroom focused on this side.
Why?
“…Hohoho. We get along well.”
After a word from the professor, the lecture resumes. What was it oh shit!
‘What did I do? Everyone is watching. Oh… I’ll just put a steel plate on my face for what I’ve already done.’
Sylvia in my arms was red even to her ears, but when I glanced at her, I could see the corners of her mouth rising and twitching with pleasure. Great. She has no big tackles. Besides, I’m not bored anymore. It’s a huge effect just by holding it, what a cheat key.
I could feel Sylvia’s tenderness and warmth and endure her boring lectures.
“I’ll do it here. Then we’ll continue the rest next time.”
The professor leaves, and the eyes of the surroundings come back.
A gaze with a moderate mix of interest and timing.
A woman passed between them and approached.
“Armani! Can we talk for a minute?”
It’s a completely wrong name… Ah, Armani is Silvia’s last name. I looked into the face of the woman who spoke to her.
Her elongated body, which reaches her height of 175, is pretty, but has little volume. You could say she has a slender body, but my unapologetic approach made her think I looked as nimble as a water strider.
Raising her gaze, she is wearing a hair ornament resembling her hairpin and tying it up on her head. Pretty pretty hair style, but not up to Sylvia. If I keep looking at the long neck, I think I’ll want to put a choke slam in, so I look elsewhere.
The long eyelashes that covered half of her eyes were burdensome. Aren’t those eyebrow extensions? The small eye sockets and raised eyes remind me of the word “Villain girl”. The pointy nose and thick, huge lips seem to bring only the bad parts of Hollywood actresses.
Some people might like that feature. But generally, there is no feminine beauty… It’s a feeling that’s hard to explain. If I had to say it, she looks pretty good, but should I say she’s like a singer favored by women saying she’s so cool…
Even if her mouth wasn’t so big, Sylvia swallowed my cock well. …So, why did you come here for something?
In a short moment, Sylvia throws words that represent my heart while I’m done with what would have been a face evaluation without knowing the subject if it were me before being summoned.
“I can’t give you even a moment. Break time is short. Don’t you have eyes? I’m busy flirting with my slave. If you have something to say, say it later.”
It was a word of refusal. Then Sylvia puts her hand on top of my arm and makes me hug her tighter.
“Ha! You. You abused the power of the family to drive Ceres out. Even after doing that, did you brazenly play with slaves as if nothing happened?”
“Heh. Where did you hear that nonsense? If it were him, he would have apologized to me for doing something wrong and moved to another academy. And what does the affair between me and Ceres have to do with you? Would you like to stop going? I feel good. But because of you, everything is going to be ruined.”
“You mean playing with that ugly slave right now is more important than the explanation for kicking out my friend!?”
‘Oh, a woman about 175 is approaching and she growls, so…’
Still, he doesn’t pull out his cane to see if he has a concept in his head. No, is that normal?
But when Sylvia looked at me and said she was an ugly man, it bothered her so much that she pulled out her wand. Oh you can’t do that
Sylvia, who turned into a bloody look, spoke while holding her staff as she was tightly held in my arms. She’s still cute and pretty, but her voice has a lot of life in it.
“You. You don’t know what will happen if you dare to become a nobleman and denigrate slaves for no reason, right? Shall we duel?”
Gulp…
‘I was scared.’
“…That… I was excited. Armani’s slave over there? I’m sorry I dragged you in. I apologize.”
It’s okay if it’s an argument, but when he’s fighting with Sylvia, he immediately lowers his tail. After a moment of thought, I answered.
“It’s okay. But Mr. Ceres left the academy because he committed something very serious. Rather, it is unknown what he did because of my master’s consideration. Is it rather difficult for Mr. Ceres to argue like this?”
I also want to hit it with my heart. However, since other witches were watching, they decided to put Sylvia’s reputation first and move on smoothly. You are lucky
“I see… I see… Listen calmly.”
Whether she was convinced, or whether she was rushing to grab the opportunity to pass without a duel with Sylvia, she nodded at my words and backed away. The other witches who were interested in this situation immediately made it a topic of conversation.
“Isn’t there something special about Armani’s slave? Even though he’s a boy, he’s confident like a girl. Is that what he looks like?”
“Stop talking casually about the boy’s appearance. I’m afraid, especially if I get into Sylvia’s ear, I’m afraid she’ll bring up a duel again. Well… To be honest, it’s hard to say that she’s cute even with empty words, but seeing her casually mingling with a girl, I like it.”
“She hangs out with Sylvia. She looks good too.”
“Wasn’t Armani free of slaves until before her vacation? She didn’t then, it wasn’t long after she was summoned.”
“Is she a match made in heaven?”
“Hmm. Apparently Sylvia was 20 this year. She must have just had her coming-of-age ceremony. She must have called her during vacation, so the period of her master-servant relationship must have been about a month or so.”
“Wow! She thought it was just her short stature, but she’s really young. She’s just cocky.”
“It’s actually a bit exaggerated to say that Armani is arrogant. It’s true that her skills are good, and it’s just that others shunned her first, so she hardened into that image, right?”
“Honestly, if you look closely at Sylvia, she might be cute like a boy.”
“Ewg. You’re like a Reds, so don’t make misunderstandings like that.”
“What am I! Everyone says Sylvia is ugly, but honestly, if you think of her as a man, she looks cute.”
“Speaking nonsense! Armani is definitely a girl, but if you think what kind of man he is! Ugh, stop talking really bad about it.”
Love seems to be a gossip in any world. Sylvia, who was not very well received by her, seemed to change a little when she became the center of attention.
Listening to her keep saying that she looked like a boy made her arms feel like goosebumps at the thought of the slave boys chatting in the bathroom.
‘Fuck! My cute master is a big breasted woman. She’s not a pretty boy.’
“Ugh…♡”
I almost recalled her terrifying imagination, so I rubbed Sylvia’s soft skin to comfort her.
