episode_0048

Jeong Yu-shin approached and roughly grabbed Mion’s shoulder.

“Hoo-oot!”

Mion’s body flinched.

Her head was seething.

He wanted to tear off this cumbersome clothing right away, grab her audaciously swaying breasts, and enjoy Mion gasping.

Jeong Yu-shin’s eyes gleamed with sexual desire.

“…Scar.”

Mion’s narrowed eyes slowly opened, revealing golden pupils.

Mion spread her arms wide. As if telling him to come and embrace her.

“Were you having a hard time?”

Mion’s warm words struck his mind.

“…Keuk.”

‘What on earth am I doing?’

Cold water poured over his fiercely burning lust.

The trust he had steadily built on the streets until now.

The kindness he had received from people until now.

The inn and the people he bore on his shoulders.

He couldn’t just throw away the burden because it was heavy.

Especially not by being consumed by a momentary desire.

Even if he went crazy, he couldn’t do that.

And.

Mion’s body was trembling slightly. Despite her fear, she was bravely opening her arms, trying to accept him.

He was ashamed of himself for trying to repay her kindness with lust.

Gritting his teeth.

Jeong Yu-shin bit his teeth and stepped back, bowing deeply.

“I am sorry.”

“Neeet?”

“I almost crossed the line, indulging in lust on my own.”

“Th…that.”

Mion seemed flustered by Jeong Yu-shin’s sudden apology, fidgeting.

“I am sorry.”

Jeong Yu-shin apologized once again.

Soon, regaining her composure, Mion placed her hand on Jeong Yu-shin’s head, who was not lifting his head, and gently stroked it.

“…It’s okay. Student Scar, everyone has burdens that are hard to bear.”

‘Is she an angel?’

“Thank you.”

“Ahem! Still, we need to check the engraved Sacred Mark, right?”

Mion cleared her throat and got to the main point.

Jeong Yu-shin’s head shot up.

“Are you talking about the Sacred Tattoo?”

“Yes. Checking the Sacred Mark is absolutely necessary!”

Mion entered strict teacher mode.

I see.

“I understand. But first, I have something to tell you.”

“Yes.”

“I’m currently wearing an Engraving Suppression Ring. I bought it last time, but I didn’t have time to tell you. I’m sorry.”

“Neeeh?!”

Mion staggered as if shocked.

“But I can’t let Teacher Mion’s efforts be in vain. I will help you. If you grant me one request.”

“What is it?”

“I once lost consciousness when I first wore the ring. I’m fine now that some time has passed since I wore it, but I’m still worried. If there is something like a Mental Barrier magic after the Sacred Mark check is over and when I wear the ring again, could you cast it on me?”

“Yes!”

Mion answered immediately without hesitation.

“I understand.”

In the quiet summer classroom, the two men and women met eyes.

Gulp.

Mion swallowed her dry saliva and lifted the frumpy clergy uniform again.

“Well… please touch it comfortably.”

Jeong Yu-shin knelt on one knee and took the ring off his hand.

He raised his hand and carefully placed it on Mion’s stomach.

Tsoo-oot.

Beyond the soft silk texture of the clergy uniform, the touch of Mion’s soft belly fat was felt through his fingertips.

It was warm and soft.

He slowly stroked below the navel. The place where the Sacred Mark shines.

“Hee-oot.”

Mion made a sound of air escaping and staggered. Her two hands holding onto the clothes trembled.

“Are you okay? Teacher Mion?”

Jeong Yu-shin lifted his head and looked at Mion.

“Nehet.”

Jeong Yu-shin and Mion made eye contact again.

Because Mion’s eyes were narrowed, her pupils were not easily visible. So it was difficult to tell what Mion was thinking.

Suddenly, anger welled up.

To have such a lustful body and yet push out her belly defenselessly, telling him to stroke it.

Even with seductiveness, there is a limit.

Does Mion know the heart of his aching member?

During the nearly five months, the lonely feeling of his struggling member.

She probably doesn’t know.

He wanted to let her know. Directly on Mion’s body.

Sharing the pain makes it half as bad.

‘Teacher Mion, this is the belly-rubbing you chose.’

Mion saw a strange light in Jeong Yu-shin’s eyes. A wicked light was faintly present in the eyes of the man who was always upright and righteous.

Squeeze.

Upon realizing it, the inside of her stomach tightened.

“Hee-oot.”

Her legs lost strength. Mion staggered and was soon embraced by Jeong Yu-shin, who had somehow gotten up.

Her pudding-like breasts were pressed against Jeong Yu-shin’s chest and squashed.

‘It’s firm.’

Before she even realized that her nipples were standing erect, Mion lightly rubbed them against Jeong Yu-shin’s firm chest.

Mion lifted her head. A distance close enough that their breaths touched.

“It’s hard to touch the belly like this.”

Jeong Yu-shin said with a smile.

“Th…that’s true.”

Jeong Yu-shin’s two hands grabbed Mion’s shoulders.

He spun Mion around and hugged her from behind.

“Teacher Mion, let’s start.”

Jeong Yu-shin’s breath tickled Mion’s ear.

He sat on the chair next to the desk.

“Ye…yes.”

Jeong Yu-shin’s palm gently stroked the Sacred Mark.

“Hoo…hoo-oot.”

Mion let out a weak breath and twisted her body.

‘Hmm?’

Among the places felt by his fingertips, there was a place that was particularly firm and bulging.

Mion’s baby room.

Women had the characteristic of having fat gather in the lower abdomen to protect the uterus, so he could tell immediately.

He gently stroked it and then steadily pressed down on one spot.

Right above the uterus.

When the part that was throbbing was pressed firmly, Mion’s body trembled.

“Hoo-oo. Hoo-oo.”

Mion turned her head to the side and exhaled.

“So…softly, please.”

“Like this?”

He used his fingers to gently circle around her cute navel.

“Ge…gently.”

Jeong Yu-shin gently pinched Mion’s belly.

“Eek!”

Mion’s body twitched as if struck by lightning.

Jeong Yu-shin’s hand moved gently again. He firmly pressed the location where the ovaries were.

“Hoo-oot!”

Mion turned her head again and let out a rough breath.

She resented Jeong Yu-shin, who was picking out only her weak spots to torment.

Regardless, Jeong Yu-shin tickled the area around her navel again.

The fingers slowly circling around her navel stimulated Mion’s impatience.

He slightly inserted his finger into her navel.

“Hit!”

Mion’s body convulsed.

Jeong Yu-shin’s firm finger went right into Mion’s navel and firmly fixed it in place.

“Mion, I’m 23 years old. A man at an age overflowing with vigor, and you’re asking me to touch your soft belly like this, don’t you think you’re being too much, Teacher Mion?”

“Th…that. Hee-ik.”

Without listening to Mion’s answer, he removed his finger from her navel and went down. Slowly, further down.

‘N…no!’

Jeong Yu-shin’s finger tapped Mion’s baby room again.

Mion’s pelvis loosened and her waist involuntarily wiggled at the persistent yet courteous knocking.

Without stopping, Jeong Yu-shin placed both palms on her lower belly and massaged it, as if pulling it upward.

The so-called uterus lifting massage.

The fact that the most intimate part of her body was being moved around, pressed, and squeezed by someone’s hand, softening like warm cheese.

Drove Mion crazy.

Her spine began to tingle.

Her body was fluttering, as if expecting something.

The precarious sense of crisis, as if she would fall straight into the abyss at any moment, spread throughout Mion’s entire body.

Again, he massaged the area of her ovaries with his palm, patted her entire belly, and stroked it downwards.

Squeeze.

‘Dea…death!’

All the strength drained from Mion’s body, and all she could do was feel Jeong Yu-shin’s bold hand massaging her precious baby room.

Something deep inside her body repeatedly tightened and loosened.

It felt like something big would happen if he pressed just one more time.

An unknown sensation.

Her body trembled at the sensation she had never felt before in her life.

“P…please stop!”

Mion barely raised her voice.

“I can’t.”

Mion’s lips trembled at Jeong Yu-shin’s firm refusal.

“Th…that! N…no!”

Mion desperately twisted her body to escape, but she only buried herself deeper in Jeong Yu-shin’s embrace.

Jeong Yu-shin’s hand steadily pressed below Mion’s navel.

Squeeeeze♥

Mion’s liquefying baby room was squashed.

The electric shock that started from deep within her body ran up her back.

The sensation she was experiencing for the first time seared her brain.

“Hwee-eeet.”

Mion tilted her head back and stuck her tongue out long.

A moan that was too unsightly for a noble priestess to make burst out.

‘Dieeee!!!’

Mion internally screamed and, pressed tightly by Jeong Yu-shin’s firm hand, she was completely unable to move and fully met the devastating climax of her life for the first time.

Mion, who was panting with her tongue stuck out long, slumped.

“Teacher Mion?”

The Sacred Mark was faintly shining.

Jeong Yu-shin’s heart sank when he saw a single tear flowing down Mion’s cheek.

“Are you okay?”

“…Please let me go now.”

As the strength left his hand, Mion slipped out of Jeong Yu-shin’s embrace.

“…Teacher Mion.”

“There’s no problem with the Sacred Mark. Then.”

Mion stood on her wobbly legs and chanted a spell.

[Mind Protection]

Mion’s incantation enveloped Jeong Yu-shin’s mind.

“You’ll be able to wear the ring without side effects.”

Without looking back at Jeong Yu-shin, Mion staggered out of the classroom.

‘What to do! I showed such an unsightly sight!’

Mion touched her burning cheeks as she walked down the classroom hallway. Her uterus was still throbbing and twitching.

She stopped walking and stroked her lower belly.

Once again, a chill ran down her spine.

“Hoo-oo. Hoo-oo.”

What if Scar’s ‘that’ went in here?

At the thought, Mion’s head tilted back. She covered her mouth, grabbed the windowsill of the classroom hallway, and trembled.

Her voluptuous buttocks shook wildly on their own.

“D…dangerous.”

Mion, who had taken her hand away from her mouth, muttered.

Mion quickly moved her feet, embarrassed that she might run into Scar, who had left the classroom.

* * *

Only Jeong Yu-shin was left alone in the empty classroom that Mion had left.

Jeong Yu-shin looked at his own hand.

‘Am I screwed?’

He used his hands too excessively with the thought of teasing Mion.

Regret immediately came.

How painful must it have been for her to shed tears?

You stupid jerk.

Slap!!!

Jeong Yu-shin slapped his own cheek once.

It would be right to go apologize.

First, he put the ring on his finger.

Woo-oong.

He was dizzy. Jeong Yu-shin’s eyes naturally closed.

He could definitely feel it. The fact that sexual desire was strongly surging up.

“Hoo-oo.”

He barely managed to endure it.

Jeong Yu-shin sighed and fiddled with the ring.

“Mion.”

I should apologize when I see her next time. He was afraid that if he met her now, he would do the same thing to Mion as before.

Jeong Yu-shin made up his mind and got up from his seat and left the classroom.

“Hey! Barbaroi!”

While walking across the orphanage grounds, he heard someone calling him.

Jeong Yu-shin turned his head to check that person and his eyes widened.

‘Cain.’

Mion’s older brother.

The leader of the knights of the Labyrinth City.

He was a vicious younger sister lover.

Cain, wearing comfortable shirts, approached.

“Scar, you envious bastard.”

His heart sank.

“What…what do you mean?”

Jeong Yu-shin asked, stammering.

“Mion taught class today, right? It was good, right? There’s no way it wouldn’t be good to breathe in the same space as Mion and make eye contact.”

“Y…yes. It was good, but what’s going on?”

“Well, it’s nothing special. I just got a vacation after a long time, so I came to see my younger sister.”

Cain glanced at Jeong Yu-shin’s bear bag and continued.

“You’re having a hard time too. Poor Barbaroi guy.”

“It’s bearable enough.”

“Yes, cheer up. If you get a good engraving, your life will be solved quickly.”

‘Damn it.’

A fact that he had suddenly realized stabbed his heart.

Cold sweat poured down his back.

This was the crisis of a lifetime.

If the fact that he had obtained a Virgin Female Corruption Engraving became known, he would be brutally torn apart and killed immediately. By the Labyrinth City’s younger sister virginity protector, no less.

Cain was smiling, seemingly happy about something, and patted Jeong Yu-shin’s shoulder.

“Don’t be nervous. Am I going to eat you up? Today I’m not the leader of the knights, but Mion’s older brother. Unless you commit a crime, we won’t have any reason to blush at each other.”

“I…I see.”

Jeong Yu-shin barely smiled and answered.

Cain smiled and took his hand off Jeong Yu-shin’s shoulder.

“Then see you later.”

Cain, who had been smiling brightly, suddenly stopped talking. His expression hardened scarily.

A strand of long blonde hair was caught in Cain’s hand.

Mion’s hair.

“…What is this?”

Cain’s voice, which had lowered as much as possible, gripped Jeong Yu-shin’s heart.

Damn it.

‘I’m completely screwed.’

Jeong Yu-shin’s body stiffened.

Midday in early summer.

The crisis of a lifetime had arrived.