episode_0082

‘What kind of extreme play is this again? … ?’

No matter how many times I tried, I couldn’t connect, so I tried to connect again and again to the spider in Carla’s room.

For some reason, I couldn’t synchronize with the guy who couldn’t connect, so I kept concentrating for about half an hour and sent other guys to Carla’s room again just in case.

But at some point, the guy started to act like a light bulb, and I started to possess his body as if I was being sucked into it.

‘blood… ..blood… … ?’

A subtle blood scent that is familiar but feels a little fishier.

And my sticky mucous membrane that gently and tightly constricts the spider’s body.

‘Originally it should have been in Carla’s desk drawer.’

Although I thought I knew where I was, I was not a spider that was supposed to be in this place, so I slowly began to move as my body synchronized.

I was walking as if I was walking through a clean vagina, and soon I was able to face the outside world as I was walking through the dense vaginal walls where the outside light was gently shining in like stained glass.

‘What on earth is going on…? … ?’

I fell down with a blood stain on the pure white blanket, and without thinking I looked back and slowly raised my head.

Then, I finally saw a familiar face waiting for me.

“Spider-kun… … Ugh… Sorry… sorry… … ”

I couldn’t hide my embarrassment as Carla, whose eyes were swollen and swollen as if she had been crying, spoke in a cracked voice as if she were sobbing.

‘What’s really going on? … ‘

But I felt like I knew the general idea.

From the looks of it, it doesn’t have the characteristic scent of an ovulating woman, and if there is still bleeding in the vagina…

‘It must have been forced upon me… ‘

When I think about it, quite some time has passed since I entered my new body and since I stopped moving.

It may have been natural for a spider that needs to be recharged periodically to be discharged.

So it was natural that the spider couldn’t move, and I couldn’t connect with it either.

And when Carla saw that, she probably thought I was dead.

However, despite my mistake, seeing Carla with tears in her eyes as if it was her fault, I slowly began to crawl up her leg and onto her thigh.

“Black… Ugh… … ”

I climbed up Carla’s thighs and called for her hand, and thanks to her crying and following my instructions, I was able to reach in front of her face.

Then, he stretched out one of his front legs and roughly stroked the side of her head, and only then did Karla let out a scream that could be either a bewildered laugh or a cry, and smiled softly with teary eyes.

‘Well, they say what if I cry and then laugh…? pretty.’

When I came back, something big was happening without me knowing it.

Actually, there was no other meaning to why I wanted to come back here.

Since Yui was making such a fuss looking for Karla, I returned to her to see if there was anything.

I may have known to some extent that this would be the case, but I didn’t know that it would have gone in a slightly different direction.

“Thank you… For coming back…

I am the owner… I feel like I did something bad to you…

I won’t leave you alone anymore… … Hehehe… … ”

‘me… Was it a pet? … ‘

There were still some secretions left here and there, but Carla’s actions of rubbing her face and smiling at me made me feel like the dazed feeling was gradually getting stronger.

After a while, Karla, who was tidying up the messy bed and blanket with an embarrassed expression on her face, said she was going to take a bath, and then she picked me up and got into the bathtub with me.

‘Uh… Do you want to check if it is a waterproof model before carrying it in? ?’

For a moment, I felt anxious for some reason, but fortunately Carla took me out of the water and wiped my surface with bath water on a handkerchief. I was finally able to sigh inwardly.

“Stay still!! I’ll clean it for you, okay?

this… Because I made a mess… Ahaha… …

I’ll take responsibility and clean it up… … ?”

For a moment, I felt scared at the sight of Carla, whose eyes seemed to be turning dangerous.

Carla, who was in the middle of rubbing me with a wet handkerchief, suddenly looked down at the handkerchief she was holding, and then bit her lip with a sullen expression.

Perhaps this is the handkerchief that Yui had followed Yui’s instructions and went looking for when he kidnapped her.

“Yui… … ”

‘Okay, reception… ‘

I guess I had the same concerns here.

I guess I should say that their relationship was best revealed in the way they supported each other while taking the special evaluation, rather than when they first met in the dormitory.

‘I need to figure it out somehow as quickly as possible, right?’

Of course, it was true that it happened unintentionally, but once it happened, you couldn’t pretend not to know.

Besides, it seemed like Yui and I were destined to never be intertwined.

‘Is this right…? … ‘

As time goes by, gaps become more and more apparent.

A monster that doesn’t get involved with humans, but only kills and uses them.

‘I’m happy, Enik. ‘Are you like that too?’

In order to be happy with myself, I didn’t want anyone to notice.

I regretted the situation in which my flowers bloomed in the corner of the academy, in a flower bed where countless people passed by.

However, this road that I ran without a single stranger with the feeling of struggling, unintentionally reminded me of the times when I was lonely, but it also felt like it was changing little by little.

I was such a nobody.

And I, who must continue to do so, what path am I taking?

I felt the wet handkerchief being pressed against my body again, and the sight of Carla smiling bitterly in the bathtub filled with bubbles caught my eye.

‘Isn’t there any point in thinking about it now? … ‘

What kind of being will I become to the beings I have encountered so far and will encounter in the future?

And, where will I reach the end after becoming such a being?

With my body hanging limply in Carla’s hands as the unanswered questions piled up, I was lost in thought while receiving a pleasant body cleansing.

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Inside a small office attached to an empty auditorium where people have returned.

In a small office that feels a little gloomy, but also has a cozy feel for some reason, you can see a woman filling out documents relying on the bright light coming from a lantern, and a man watching from the opposite direction. I was losing.

“I don’t know why, but I think you brought me here because you’re too lazy to do paperwork.”

“I don’t know why, but it’s probably just my mood, Borgia.

They brought that Borgia in to do the paperwork.

Working hard to educate and nurture future generations… … ”

“Then, how about we fill out the evaluation form together?

Actually, the person who actually sparred wasn’t the professor… ”

“Maybe it’s because the sparring was so pathetic today, but the old headache has spread to the frontal lobe of the brain… …”

“If you do that, you might really get a headache, Professor.

It will be closer to being created rather than created.

I know a great conversation tool for times like this.”

A man who spoke nonsense in response to a professor’s topic, a woman who burst out laughing in bewilderment after listening to Professor Zeppeli’s words, and Lucia slowly took out a stick the size of a club with an ornate engraving on it from her side.

“Give it to me.”

Then, in the end, Zeppeli, who received the document from Lucia, seemed to have no choice but to open his mouth in a grumpy manner with an annoyed expression filled with annoyance.

“Don’t you understand why I’m telling you to do this?

Just like you said, if I do it, it will end easily.”

Zeppeli then turned the document he had received up and down and put it down on the desk as if to present it to Lucia. He blinked his eyes a few times as if he was tired and continued speaking in a voice with no noticeable difference in pitch.

“Do you know what the most critical difference is between students and educators?”

“Is it important?”

“Not important. What if students and educators had the same knowledge?

For example, what if you are a student who is on par with the professors in terms of skills?

Aren’t such students no different from educators?

“You are saying that because there is a difference.”

“Bland. As a prosecutor, if you don’t use your brain too much, you’ll become stiff.”

“Are you talking about your teaching experience?”

Zeppeli’s eyes were subtly changing as he shrugged his eyebrows at Lucia’s question.

“Similar. In order to convey my knowledge to someone, three things are necessary.

One is to know certain knowledge. And the other thing is to recognize that the other person does not know that knowledge. And the last thing is to figure out why the other person doesn’t know that.”

“It seems like a rumor.”

“The guy you took. What was it like once you got together?”

“Emotional. They attacked me head-on, despite the clear difference in skill level between them.

The fact that you are strong at improvising and being quick to accept criticism may be highly regarded.

However, it is difficult to give a good evaluation for the fact that he insisted on his own way until the end without considering other methods that could be more effective.”

In the end, Zeppeli slowly got up from his seat and patted his waist while calmly wandering around the office for a few steps and continuing his conversation.

“He has a sophisticated side, I guess this is it.

Be honest… I’m thinking of someone… … ”

“I haven’t given up on using great communication tools yet.”

Then, when I heard a threat that wasn’t a threat, I thought “huh… !!” He was smiling as if he were dumbfounded, and immediately took out a piece of paper from among the books on the bookshelf in his office and appeared to gently throw it in the air.

Lucia’s gaze was quietly fixed on the paper that floated through the air like a boomerang and landed lightly on the desk where she was working.

“In the first place, swordsmanship is really that big of a deal.

When it comes to swordsmanship, the more you see, the better you understand it.

So this is just my judgment, but it seems like you quite like that junior guy.

Right?”

“That’s true. However, I have no intention of forgetting my duty and showing favoritism.

As a teaching assistant, I have a duty to be fair… ”

“Good knowledge. So, this is my first task to you.

In most cases, these instructions don’t come out often.

Take the undergraduate students who came to practice and go to the Paulo Hall.”

“If it’s Paulo Hall… … ”

“Yes, there it is. A place you’ll really like.

Well, there is no record of past swordsmanship departments disliking it.”

“Definitely yes…

in the heart… I’ll listen… ..”

The corners of Lucia’s mouth were slowly turning up as she smiled softly.