Chapter Index

    “Well… did I hear that correctly?”

    A face facing an unbelievable reality. Bertha tried to calm down as much as possible and sort out the situation.

    “So. Me and the teacher now. Have sex? Can I understand it that way?”

    “Okay. Is it because he evolved from a robber to a lawyer? My understanding has improved.”

    Siron agreed with ease. He had already completely removed his clothes, leaving only his panties behind, but unlike Berta, who was embarrassed, there was no trace of hesitation on his face.

    To be honest, I was a little hesitant.

    It takes less than 30 seconds to completely undress, which may be an excuse, but isn’t it a place?

    Strange place. It is also the office of a large, fairly public law firm. As if the title of partner attorney wasn’t funny enough, it was an office-like space with a full-length window on one half of the wall offering a good view, a marble table in the middle, and leather sofas facing each other.

    Moreover, even though Encia, who had just left, cleaned it up in the blink of an eye, it was immediately after an incident so bloody that the aura of death still lingered in it.

    Siron himself was surprised that he could take off his clothes with such a light attitude.

    “Sex? No, why do you take off your clothes?”

    “Why did you take it off? I take it off to have sex.”

    “…here?”

    “You take it off quickly too.”

    However, the situation of being alone with a mysterious woman breaks down the wall.

    A male instinct that he was not conscious of. There are laws established at the genetic level before human instincts that have existed since time immemorial.

    The act of passing down generations. When you see an attractive person of the opposite sex, your body reacts, and there are more times than you think that you inevitably get caught in the mood and end up committing suicide.

    After all, isn’t this the first time I’ve seen poetry?

    Unless you’ve already had sex hundreds or thousands of times. Sex is not something you should be nervous about. It’s like a game just for fun. Sex is a game, and now that we are taking our clothes off, is it a game of taking our clothes off?

    “to. Eeeee…”

    Swish swish. Bertha was unable to offer much resistance as the situation passed by. Rather, it seemed like he didn’t even really understand what was going on.

    Tap-tap-button released. An H-line skirt that rolls off naturally. And the moment when the bare skin hidden under the blouse with the clear knife marks was about to be revealed.

    “Now, wait a minute!”

    Berta crouched down as if to hide herself from the hands that were trying to take her off. Siron blinked at the resistance during sex that he experienced for the first time.

    “Why again? Don’t you want to do it?”

    “Oh, no! This is before the problem of not wanting to do it!”

    “Previous?”

    The excitement that had been rising with anticipation collapsed. If you don’t like it, say no, what does it mean to move on?

    “That… I mean.”

    Berta rolled her eyes as if she was looking for an excuse. While doing so, he patted his ribs and broke into a cold sweat.

    “Can you give me a moment?”

    “Are you saying back that you don’t want to do it? Then there is nothing we can do.”

    Siron openly showed his disappointment and picked up his pants. The half-erect object also became blatantly sullen.

    It’s a shame that the plan to plant a seed was ruined from the beginning, but being forced to do it with a woman who doesn’t have a grudge is not something that appeals to me.

    “I didn’t say I didn’t like it!”

    “…Then what is it?

    Siron, who was about to pack his clothes and leave, glanced at Bertha who was holding her pants.

    My bare legs are exposed and my panties barely visible underneath my blouse make me react to the pepper again. Judging from the fact that it’s slightly wet, it doesn’t seem like he really dislikes it, but since it’s been such a long time since I’ve seen him, I don’t know why he’s doing this.

    “Well… can I go home for a moment? It really only takes a moment.”

    “Home? Did you come here without turning off the light?”

    “No.”

    “Is there anyone waiting for you at home? Before having sex, say ‘Mom! Mother and daughter finally have sex!’ You have to report it while doing it.”

    “That can’t be possible!”

    ‘…Could it be menstruation?’

    Shiron thought to himself because he couldn’t bear to ask this out loud.

    But it’s not a period either. Even though it was cleaned, there is still a smell of blood left in the room that cannot be removed. Nevertheless, this smell of blood does not come from Bertha.

    Rather, she only smelled body odor and cosmetics that would make you feel good if you stuck your nose in it and smelled it. For example, the fragrant smell of fabric softener from freshly washed laundry.

    “Berta. It’s okay if you’re nervous because it’s your first time. Everyone gets nervous the first time they do something.”

    “…Ugh.”

    “Or is it because it hurts your pride to date a younger man? That’s okay. I tried it with a woman who was tens of thousands of years older than you and it tasted good.”

    “I’m not old…”

    “…”

    ‘Now that I think about it, that’s true.’

    Siron tilted his head at Bertha’s protest. When it comes to Lucia and Seira, as well as Yuma and Demons, they are all hundreds to tens of thousands of years older. Compared to that, isn’t Berta fresh?

    By the way… When I think of the fresh bok choy, my stomach becomes hard again. Bertha’s face turns red like crazy at the pillar in her groin that blatantly reveals its presence.

    ‘…Is this a dick?’

    Gulp- Bertha swallowed her saliva without even realizing it.

    Berta didn’t show it because she was busy making a living, but she was secretly hungry for a man.

    The friends around me were getting married or having children one by one, and in the case of those who got married quickly, it seemed that their children had already entered the academy.

    ‘It’s a real dick…’

    To be honest, I feel more than just envy, I even feel envy.

    Even though she wanted to, she had been resigned to not having the luck of a man, and now that she had the opportunity to have sex with such a young, handsome, and big-headed man, Berta felt good about bowing to Siron and having sex with her.

    “Then, take it off, I’ll take it off, so don’t make fun of me.”

    Bertha eventually lowered her arms that were covering her body as if she were resigned.

    There was definitely a reason to hesitate about the rice cake that rolled in, but when I looked at the large, healthy-looking amount of water, the bottom became so wet that it was difficult to tell.

    “Why are you teasing me?”

    Shiron smiled and took off her thin blouse. Tap- Todok- The moment when the button was undone and one eyelid was about to reveal its slutty appearance.

    ‘That’s why it was like that.’

    Siron immediately recognized the reason for the hesitation.

    Bertha was wearing a cheap bra and panties that looked like they were sold on the floor of a market somewhere. And that too, in pairs of different colors.

    “…So, I asked you to send me home for a while.”

    Bertha glanced at Siron, who had stopped, and covered her face.

    Although the only femininity is her big buttocks and breasts, Bertha is also a woman of pure heart.

    It’s natural to want to look attractive in front of an attractive person of the opposite sex, especially in front of a high-ranking master you’ve known for a long time.

    Even if that wasn’t the case, it was natural that I didn’t want to hear the word ‘ajumma’.

    “…I don’t know what’s strange.”

    Siron, who sensed his inner thoughts, tried his best to pretend not to notice.

    No, to be honest, it’s a bit off.

    The lower half of my body was wondering if it would be enough to just have sex anyway, but I was used to seeing Siriel, Yuma, and the royal couple in their fancy underwear. I couldn’t help but feel refreshed when I saw this kind of life full of life.

    “Yeah, really?”

    Fortunately, Berta, who had a bit of a knack for it, did not notice the subtle change in Siron. Rather, my eyes continued to be drawn to the presence of a lower body that was even larger than before.

    “Yes, it’s just pretty.”

    “…Really?”

    “Really? You have big breasts, nice proportions, and a pretty face.”

    Praise pouring in. Bertha was embarrassed and scratched the back of her head.

    ‘You’re so pretty for a woman like me.’ Teacher, your speaking skills have also improved significantly.’

    Siron said she was pretty, but Berta couldn’t believe him. Even if you think about it objectively, her underwear was far from beautiful.

    Moreover, the problem with the underwear worn today is not that they are cheap or mismatched.

    A body odor that is noticeable even to oneself.

    A lawyer’s day is busy. If you are a partner lawyer at a law firm this large, your life is ruined to the point where you cannot even afford to eat a meal.

    As for laundry, I’m lucky if I do it once a week, and today was especially busy, so I’ve been wearing the same underwear for the third day.

    “…Isn’t there a smell?”

    “Smell? What a smell.”

    Siron slowly approached and stuck his nose in various places. Top of head. nape. armpit. cleavage. Berta’s face turned red as she pressed her nose into his groin and took a deep breath.

    “I just smell like flesh?”

    “…Really?”

    “If I had to be honest, it smells like cheap perfume.”

    “…Rain, thank you even if it’s just empty words.”

    Bertha let out a deep sigh, as if relieved.

    The perfume I wore today was bought with a whopping 1/3 of my salary, but Siron Prien is a nobleman so great that he slaps the emperor. I think it might be because my sense of money is different from that of ordinary people like Bertha.

    More important than that was that Siron did not find Bertha’s smell unpleasant. For Siron, the smell of the underwear he wore for three days was really just the smell of flesh.

    I tried it with a savage nigger too.

    There was a time when I had sex with Siriel in a tent while she was fighting in full armor.

    What about the demons that exude bloody demonic energy?

    “Because these are not empty words. So, quietly get pregnant and save the world.”

    Regardless of what Bertha said or not, Siron took off her clothes with skillful hands.

    Berta closed her eyes tightly and cheered as if surrendering herself to his touch.

    I was stabbed with a sword, died and came back to life, and was completely unconscious.

    I didn’t even know that after getting stabbed with a knife, I would get stabbed with a dick.

    I don’t even know what a man and woman rubbing their groins has to do with saving the world!

    If you can do it anyway, isn’t that enough?

    Berta, who was feeling extremely heated, decided not to think too deeply.

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