episode_0204

“Hmm… ”

Master stroked his chin and sighed. Slightly narrowed eyes scanned my entire body.

After looking at me for a moment, Master stretched out his hand.

– Scrunch

Hands brushing here and there on my body.

I adjusted the gaping front flap and straightened the angle of the crooked clothes.

Slender fingers neatly organized the disheveled hair.

It looks like he is paying a lot of attention to that series of actions.

It is such a gentle touch that it is hard to believe that it can crush even a lump of special alloy iron in an instant.

The wings of the sky, which had now returned to their original state whenever it had turned gloomy gray, were shaking.

“Hmm.”

Sounds similar to before. But the emotions contained were different. Master examined my condition again with a strangely proud expression.

Unlike before, when it was disorganized, it was quite organized.

But as if that wasn’t enough, Master began to organize my outfit even more meticulously.

“… … ”

I rolled my eyes as I accepted that touch.

No matter how much I roll my eyes, all I see is fog. Because the outskirts of my field of vision were filled with dull gray, the presence of a glimmering mass of flesh in front came in too intensely.

Although I put a lot of effort into organizing my outfit, my front part was wide open because I was spoiling it.

Thanks to this, my very curvy, well-toned skin was clearly visible.

I want to take my eyes off of it, but it’s hard to take my eyes off it because it’s twitching right in front of my nose because of the teacher who comes up to me and fixes my clothes by hand.

“Sniff… ”

When I closed my eyes, I recognized the sense of smell that I had been trying so hard to achieve.

The identity of the scent that fills the nasal passages without any need to be shed or anything is the smell of flesh wafting from the lump of flesh in front of the nose.

It also smells like warm milk. A savory and sweet scent filled my nose.

I was a little puzzled.

Why do Hong Yeon-hwa and Master’s breasts smell like milk? The other parts had a nice fleshy smell, but only the breasts smelled like milk.

… It might not be anything particularly strange. Considering the function of a woman’s chest in the first place, it might be natural…

– gulp

Saliva formed in my mouth unconsciously.

In the old world, milk was often sought after. In fact, it was no exaggeration to say that it was my main food.

Since I like dairy products, I have a lot of milk and yogurt piled up in the refrigerator.

Then, whenever I was hungry, I would eat them one by one, heat milk in the microwave, and then sip it for a meal.

My enemy was one of those extravagant acts. Milk must be so expensive… How many times have you been shocked to see prices that are 2.5 times higher than those in neighboring countries? I guess it’s a good thing I didn’t have to pick up the fruit and eat it.

Anyway, in this world, hasn’t the sense of smell actually become impaired?

To give off such a pungent scent with such a sense of smell… I couldn’t help but focus my attention on that lump of flesh.

‘profit… Homogenization, Changhae.’

– Chi-ik…

I cooled that impulse with Changhae. Before, even my reason had melted away and I was slow to make decisions. Master knows that I use Changhae, so it doesn’t matter if I use it openly.

“Boop?”

At the time, I was cooling down my emotions with self-justification that I didn’t know to whom. Suddenly, Master grabbed my shoulder and pulled me tightly.

Naturally, my face was buried in the shimmering lump of flesh in front of my nose. The window suddenly broke.

I was rubbed by the soft texture and smelled the much thicker fleshy scent. For a moment, my head pounded.

“Master?”

When I raised my head, I saw Master looking down at me with a strange expression.

Master’s hand, which was on my shoulder, slipped down. The hand that sweeps down the shoulder and runs down the lower back is lower than the waist… It was gently placed on the pubic bone.

My body trembled at the movement of his hands. A fairly familiar gesture… It was a route. For a moment, without realizing it, I closed my hands and squeezed them tightly. An obscene sensation lingered in my hand.

“It will never happen that your baby becomes anxious.”

A hand went down further and patted my buttocks.

“This teacher makes a promise. There will be no fighting, and there will be no feeling of anxiety. So you don’t have to worry.”

Palms patted regularly, as if in sync with the heartbeat. The anxiety that had built up in my heart was gradually washed away by the gesture as if I was comforting a child.

Master’s face was calm. There was no grandiose tone in the words. He just calmly told me not to worry, as if it was just a matter of course.

I had faith in that sight.

I pretended not to, but my frozen face slowly relaxed.

The anxiety that had not gone away no matter how many times I repeated it to myself disappeared with a few words from the teacher.

When my guardian made that assertion, I felt an unfounded sense of security.

Seeing me like that, my teacher smiled brightly and stroked my bangs.

In that state, he lowered his head and met his lips on his clearly exposed forehead.

“Heh.”

My face melted at the expression of affection that ripped away any remaining anxiety.

Master smiled and pulled his arm around my waist to hug me even more.

It was then that I hugged Master tightly with both arms, who were struggling.

happy.

“I’m happy… ”

[happiness… ]

A protector who simply cares for me and showers me with affection. Just his presence put my heart at ease.

“Hehe… ”

– Wow…

“Heh, hehe… !”

Just as I was feeling relieved, the hand that had been patting my buttocks squeezed my buttocks harshly.

A thrilling sensation surged through the seemingly comfortable emotions.

“No matter how uneasy it may be, he freely molests his teacher’s butt… If you squeeze it for that long… After.”

As I was shaking as if I had been hit by static electricity, a warm breath reached my ear.

I got my butt molested for a while.

It was karma.

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In the second semester, I applied for classes entirely in the magic field.

There are occasionally lectures at a liberal arts level, such as monster breeding, which I applied for last time, but most of them are in the magic field.

From the beginning, I planned to improve my magic skills in the second semester.

The Tower of Knowledge was initially a plan aimed at improving magic skills. Now, my main goal is to hear various secrets… In the original, you were able to greatly improve your magic skills by entering the Tower of Knowledge.

We will soon enter the Tower of Knowledge.

But before that, several preparations must be completed. In the original, once you entered the Tower of Knowledge, it was impossible to return to the Poetry Cradle.

You can enter once, and the moment you leave, that’s it.

in other words. Once you enter, you have to pay your money and come out.

Of course, that is the original story. Since I have the power of space, I think a round trip would be possible… Still, just in case, you have to be prepared.

‘And I have to move too.’

A house key given to me by the vice-chancellor. The vice president said it was generously sized, so it will be much larger than the current dormitory.

I already felt that the current dormitory was not enough.

How many people have entered my dormitory right now?

‘Me, Seoyul, Elia, Hong Yeon-hwa, Baek A-rin… ‘

There are five.

Ariel, who is Hong Yeon-hwa’s servant, did not prepare bedding separately, but they are preparing breakfast and dinner together.

If you count it that way, it’s six.

Of course, the overall size is not lacking. It is a city cradle that pours money into ensuring that there are no shortages in facilities. Even with six people inside, it doesn’t feel cramped.

Instead, there wasn’t enough room. There are four rooms, including the warehouse I used for work.

I felt the need for some kind of solution and the consideration of the vice president who came in just as I was looking into other dormitories was welcome.

… But how well did the strange rumor get heard before the vice president took care of something like this?

When I thought about that, my legs almost lost strength for a moment, but I managed to keep my balance and walked forward.

– Weeeeing

Room 413, 4th floor, 12th Magic Practice Center.

This is a classroom where lectures on 『Practical Workshop Writing』 are held.

I learned about the concept of workshop at the beginning of the semester, and I also learned that a similar effect can be achieved through the power of space. There have been many times when I used pseudo-attacks and defenses through authority.

However, a real attack and defense has never been implemented. This is the subject I signed up to learn. When it comes to improving your magic skills, you can’t leave out the element of attack and defense.

The classroom does not have a typical staircase configuration.

The interior is several times larger than a typical classroom, and large rectangular desks are installed at regular intervals on the flat floor.

It is a desk that is much larger than a typical desk due to the inclusion of functions such as assisting with drinking.

“… … ”

“… … ”

“… … ”

As soon as I opened the door and entered, the conversation inside suddenly stopped.

And as if it was natural, attention was focused on me.

As if advertising a magic lecture, most of the cadets are wearing robes over their cadet uniforms or activewear. The largest number were first-year students, and there were also second- and third-year students.

After bowing his head once to the incoming gazes, he confidently avoided the gazes and moved forward to take the empty seat.

As I settled in and started to unpack, the sounds of people around me began to chatter.

Of course, regardless of grade level, they seem to be glancing in this direction and observing each other’s feelings… but it was observed that they were quite friendly with each other.

In particular, was the setting that the magical families were acquaintances across the country?

There are many families that continued right after the cataclysm. In particular, since academic exchanges are possible in magic, it is said that magic families are connected like a spider web.

Among the main characters, there was one who belonged to a fairly powerful magical family…

– Weeeeing

At that moment, the back door opened and the person who came in was someone I knew well… Baek Arin was now quite friendly.

She looked inside for a moment, then checked on me and walked towards me.

“Hello, did you enjoy your lunch… ?”

Chuck – The steps stopped. Baek A-rin narrowed her eyes and stared at me.

[Why are you doing that?]

I tilted my head at that strange reaction. People around me are also looking at me with a mixture of puzzlement and curiosity.

“Umm… ?”

Baek A-rin, who was tilting her head as if she wasn’t bothered by those gazes, suddenly approached me with long strides.

“Mr. Hayul, please follow me for a moment.”

[yes? Suddenly?]

Then he gently squeezed my sleeve and helped me stand up. I tilted my head, not knowing why, but Baek A-rin just tugged on my sleeve and urged me to move.

I had no choice but to follow Baek Arin.

– Weeeeing… Tiriring!

After leaving the classroom, Baek Arin headed to the nearby break room.

[It has been temporarily locked]

There was no one in the lounge. After examining him carefully, Baek A-rin even locked the door.

[What’s going on?]

When I got to that point, my curiosity arose strongly. Is there some business to do this?

“Mr. Hayul.”

[yes]

When I asked, swinging the sleeve that was holding me in, Baek A-rin stretched out her index finger and pressed my stomach.

“Do you want to take off your clothes for a moment?”

[yes]

[yes?]

[?]

This person suddenly said something again…

Question marks appeared over my head one after another.

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[Unique ability ‘All-rounder’ grows]

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[Player Correction System: Favorability]

Lee Ha-yul → Atra Clyde

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｢Affection｣ ｢Master｣ ｢Expectation｣ ｢Security｣ ｢Craving for affection｣ ｢Anxiety｣