episode_0305

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I thought it would end with a light kiss, but as if there was a lot accumulated, Future Seira pushed herself even further.

Even though I’m breathing hard, I seem to have enough time to mix my tongue according to my desire.

Because Siron had kissed and touched many women, he was able to accept Seira’s complaints about being blind without any awkwardness.

However, I can hardly enjoy it leisurely.

‘make…’

A feeling that came after a painful kiss.

Even though I was told to stop crying and stop crying, it seems that no matter how great a wizard I am, I cannot help feeling overwhelmed.

A shiny thread hangs from the mouth.

Future Seira wiped away her tears and smiled slightly.

“I’m sorry. Were you very surprised?”

“…No, I was just a little embarrassed. Besides you, there are a lot of other guys I’ve kissed by surprise… I’m used to it now.”

“Ahaha. Looks like that theory is very popular~”

Future Seira hinted and glanced at Seira and Yoru.

It’s a strange thing to say since he can’t see, but at least Shiron felt like he was looking at Seira and Yoru.

“Is that me and… Yoru? He’s already got two women around.”

Yoru frowned at the sly smile and looked around at his movements.

‘Do I look like such a mistress, walking around with you?’

However, no matter how much I look, all I see is leather armor.

No, it’s impossible to distinguish impressions based on facial expression when you can’t see in the first place…

“Sorry, but there are three, not two. Because Lucia is fighting Lucia here on the Arwen Plateau.”

“Oh my… did you bring Lucia too?”

Seira looked surprised at Siron’s words. Naturally, the reason she was surprised was because she couldn’t imagine Siron and Lucia walking around together…

-Besides you, there are a lot of other guys I’ve kissed by surprise… I’m used to it now.

…It was unimaginable.

‘You’re used to it now?’

Future Seira was thinking about the conversation that had passed by, but soon she broke into a cold sweat and started shaking.

‘No way… no, it can’t be. That wouldn’t be possible…’

“What’s wrong with you? Suddenly shaking like a sick person.”

Shiron asked worriedly, but future Seira didn’t even listen.

In fact, it is better to say that it was not done rather than that it was not done.

‘Nonsense. It’s Lucia and Siron, right? Lucia, who hated Shiron enough to kill him, and actually killed him?’

It is natural for other senses to develop as one loses sight. Smell, touch, taste, hearing, and mana sensitivity.

And, one of the qualities of a great wizard is imagination!

“…”

The Grand Wizard’s imagination showed many, many scenes.

“You know.”

Future Seira chased after him and grabbed Shiron’s shoulder.

“Can I ask one question?”

“What are you going to ask…”

“You said you kissed a lot of girls earlier, right?”

“That’s right.”

“…Then.”

Gurgling – Loud swallowing sound.

“Lu, did you do it with Lucia too?”

“Okay. I did it with Siriel, and I also did it with Viktor. Oh, by the way, Siriel is pregnant right now so she couldn’t come.”

Thump thump thump – the sound of the pounding heart could be clearly heard in Seira and Yoru’s ears.

I don’t know why I’m so shy now that I kissed her so passionately.

“I’m sorry…!”

Just as she was thinking that, future Seira clung to Shiron with a tearful expression on her face.

After having a good time, Siron opened his mouth with a troubled expression, wondering why he was acting like this.

“Why are you acting like this all of a sudden? If you’re feeling guilty for dating a man who owns it, don’t worry. I don’t know what it was like for me here, but ‘I’ have a fairly open concept of chastity.”

“It’s not like that.”

“Then?”

Seira hesitated for a moment at the question asked, then squeezed her chest as if she had made up her mind.

“I was with such young and pretty girls, but an older woman suddenly attacked me. It’s natural to feel bad.”

“Who, who is older! I’m not old!”

“It’s okay. I’m not in a bad mood at all, so don’t be depressed.”

Siron ignored the fuming Seira and patted the future Seira.

“How… No matter where he is, Siron is growing into a great character~”

“Hey! Don’t ignore me!”

“I’d like to pat you on the head, can you bend down a little, student?”

“It looks like a lot has accumulated. Yes, stroke it to your heart’s content.”

“Don’t ignore it!”

Seira shouted angrily, but Shiron ignored her this time and bowed. Then a warm feeling hit my face.

As if she didn’t just mean to pet him, future Seira hugged Shiron’s face as if burying it in her chest.

“Ha… I feel so good doing this.”

As if that wasn’t enough, he buried his face on the top of his head and inhaled the scent deeply. It almost feels like someone has taken drugs.

“Yaaaagh! Can’t you fall right now?!”

Seira, who was worse off, got in between the two. Future Seira frowned at the uninvited guest who suddenly barged in.

“Why are you disturbing me? It’s a really nice atmosphere.”

“What is a good atmosphere! He said he only stroked his head! But what on earth are you doing now? Why do you smell like shit?!”

“Seira Rohmer.”

Future Seira’s face became serious. Seira flinched at the sudden cold attitude.

“Why do you suddenly have a straight face?”

“I now know roughly what your relationship is with Siron. First of all, it won’t be a romantic relationship, it will just be a partnership. Just like back in the day when I was traveling with Kylie.”

“Well, so what?”

“You know. Dead people don’t come back.”

Whiiing – A wind blew from somewhere and blew my gray hair.

Is it because the topic of death was brought up? A sad atmosphere seemed to be coming out of the blowing wind. A feeling of drooping.

Seira stared at the future Seira with narrowed eyes.

“I seem to have a somewhat cunning side to me.”

“Oh my, did you feel that way?”

Future Seira covered her mouth with her hand and laughed. Then, after taking a few steps back, it spun around.

“Well, what I want to say is, in the end, do your best when you have it. just in case? As time passes, I wonder if I will like Siron.”

“…Don’t worry, that won’t happen.”

“Really?”

Future Seira tilted her head for a moment and drew a beautiful line at the corner of her mouth.

“If that’s you, then it must be like that.”

“You said there isn’t one?”

“More than that, he is a disciple. What are you doing here? Did you come to see me?”

Future Seira, ignoring Seira, jumped to Siron’s side.

“Sorry, that’s not it.”

Siron walked inside the academy, feeling a weight on his forearm.

“Is there anyone left in the academy?”

“Nothing. This place is like my hideout now.”

“Then the story will be faster.”

Siron opened the door to the largest building on the academy grounds.

[Main Auditorium]

The barrier protecting the academy was coming out from here.

“After obtaining the [Key] in the basement here. I’m going straight to Mt. Makal.”

“As expected, he is my disciple. From planning to action, there are no obstacles~”

Yoru looked at the two walking away and then looked back at Seira.

“Can I not follow you?”

“Whoop… Wait a minute, something is rising inside me… Whoop!”

Seira pointed at a tree and vomited.

‘It’s a shame that dead people don’t come back. Even though I know Lucia’s identity…’

Yoru had to pat Seira on the back for a long time.

*

Meanwhile, the roar was no longer heard from the devastated Arwen Plateau.

“That bastard is your colleague?”

Red eyebrows twitched, and anger flashed in golden eyes. Even the plants and trees are withering due to the bloody energy, but the girl facing the energy seems unharmed.

“That’s right! Siron is my colleague! And… very… yes! A trustworthy colleague!”

“Damn, what makes a trustworthy colleague? He left alone and left his fighting comrades alone.”

Future Lucia chewed the beef jerky and counted the black pieces of paper.

Half of the teleportation scroll that I had hidden in my locker disappeared.

There is no need to think about who carried it.

“You can mess with other people’s things as you like, no matter how different the past may be, the fundamentals of people have not changed!”

“Hey, you still left half of it! Isn’t that done then?”

Lucia gave Future Lucia a pat on the back. The fight that lasted half a day resulted in a draw.

The two were able to quickly become close friends, perhaps because they had a fight or because their roots were Lucia Prien.

-I want to go to the bathroom. Can we stop fighting?

-me too. restroom…

Of course, there was a lot that happened before reaching a draw, but it served as an opportunity to strengthen the friendship between the two women.

“And the beef jerky you are eating was made by Siron. If you call it the price of beef jerky, it’s okay.”

“…Hearing those words makes me want to spit them out.”

“Well, if you’re going to do that, give it to me!”

Lucia snatched the bag of jerky that future Lucia was holding and hugged her.

Lucia here, for some reason, had a strong hatred for Siron. Of course, it wasn’t that I couldn’t understand why she hated Shiron.

I’ve picked up a few of the stories she’s been messing around with, and the Siron Prien depicted in them is literally a bastard like something out of a painting.

Perhaps, if her feelings had continued to develop at Dawn Castle 15 years ago, she would have clearly disliked Siron.

However, it would be difficult to try to kill Siron, who is still alive.

‘I have to protect the theory!’

Feeling a sense of duty, Lucia sat down in front of future Lucia.

“What is it? Do you have something to say?”

“I can’t do it. Let me tell you how good Siron is.”

” Then I have to say how much the baby is.

“Wow! That poetry theory and this poetry theory are from different people!”

Lucia spread both fingers and held them out in front of her. To hit me? Future Lucia thought, but her worries were unfounded.

“First! Shiron is good at cooking.”

“…This Shiron has never cooked before.”

“Second! Shiron has a good head.”

“He had a good head. Because in every case, they appeared in my path and slandered me.”

“…Third! Siron is handsome.”

“It was like a gisaeng brother. I got excited and started laughing so hard that I wanted to beat it up like a moth. Just thinking about it makes me want to beat him up again.”

“That’s it! Siron doesn’t laugh like a moth. Rather, he smiles coolly and easily.”

“…”

“The poetry you know and the poetry I know are different people.”

“…Tch.”

Future Lucia stuck out her mouth and clicked her tongue. There were many things she didn’t like, but it was her habit to come out when she couldn’t bear to refute it.

‘Are we almost there?’

Probably almost all of it has passed. Until just now, when I heard only the word ‘poetry’ in poetry, I burst out laughing! Because she was angry.

‘I guess I’ll have to drive in the final wedge.’

Lucia snorted and looked determined. Future Lucia glanced at Lucia with mischievous eyes.

“What, is it over?”

“No, there are many more than this, but I will tell you only the most important ones.”

“…what is it.”

“Shiron makes me happy.”

“What does that mean? You make me happy?”

Future Lucia tilted her head at the abstract expression.

“Do I have to explain this in words? What is happiness between a man and a woman?”

Lucia blushed slightly and crossed her arms, looking a little smug.

Future Lucia felt ominous in her shy attitude.

…no way.

“Shiron is three and good at sex.”

“…”

“That, and. Be very good at praising me too!”

Lucia boasted about Siron with a bright red face. Future Lucia’s face was bleeding until it was on the verge of bursting.

‘What is this guy talking about all of a sudden? Why do I suddenly get compliments while talking about sex…’

Confusing thoughts flooded my mind, but it didn’t take long for future Lucia’s questions to be answered.

“You know, I usually hold back from masturbating. Then, when Siron fucks you, you just praise him for responding well?”

He must have been aware that he was saying something embarrassing, so he covered his heated cheeks with both hands, but his stern mouth did not stop.

“Oh, of course, I’m not over-praising. It felt so good that I peed while sitting on Siron, and Siron said that he would punish the bitch who couldn’t even cover her urine~”

Ah, I cannot forget that ecstatic moment. Lucia had a wistful look on her face as if she was recalling the happiest moment in her life.