How To Tame an Academy Dragon - How To Tame an Academy Dragon chapter 80

80. Love of love

The end of summer.

Summer is coming to an end where not even a speck of dust can be found, such as a date at the sea with a cute and s*xy girl or a leisurely daily life of eating watermelon while being blown by the air conditioner.

I didn’t even know time was passing thanks to each day that was passionate, as hot as the flames of the scorching sun, rather than pure excitement like a love comedy.

Is that so? When a calm daily life without incidents and accidents comes to us, we fall into boredom and boredom.

“I’m bored.”

There is no Doha today.

I don’t know if he listened to my persuasion to go to class now that summer vacation is over, but at least there are fewer visits to the stationery during work hours.

I wasn’t very happy with the dragon that suddenly attacked 24 hours a day, like the preparedness I had during my military life, but I felt sad because it wasn’t there…

The wind blows hard and raises sand and dust.

I felt that the sunlight was warm, so today I am relaxing outside on a chair.

Sometimes I make eye contact with passers-by, but I don’t have the strength to say hello, so I pretend not to make eye contact.

“Stop!”

It’s been about an hour since you went outside and enjoyed the sun. I dozed off with my eyes closed, but I woke up to the guardsman’s shout.

“Kaak. Twok.”

Perhaps it was because he drank so much dust, he picked up the phlegm stuck in his throat, spat it on the floor, and looked at the entrance of the academy.

“What a carriage.”

Three wagons. It is also a fairly large wagon.

The guards approached the foremost carriage, talked to the man in the coachman’s seat, and blew a whistle.

At the sound of the whistle of the guards, the rest of the guards who had been blocking the door began to open the huge iron gate.

The wagons soon disappear into the academy with the sound of horseshoes.

A little past lunchtime. This means that meal time is about to end.

“Is the wagon driving around at this hour?”

The coachmen, the workers who unload the loads, the supervisors who supervise the workers, and the merchants who take care of the goods are all human, so they eat.

Of course, some merchants whose human rights have been shattered operate as if there is nothing like that, but basically, it is the custom here to guarantee food.

Still, the wagon goes into the academy. I don’t know where it started, but anyway, the rice vision must have been over.

I wonder if the three wagons during lunchtime were signal flares. A procession of wagons started to fill the street in front of the academy as soon as mealtime was over.

Quite a number of guards came out and began inspecting the rows of wagons.

What the hell is that?

“I’ll have to ask Doha.”

He has no interest in school, but he probably knows more than me.

I’ll be back before dinner time, so let’s take a nap.

***

“What?”

It wasn’t until after dinner time that Doha showed up and gave me the surprising news while riding on my back reading a book.

“I’m a moderator.”

“You? Evil! Ahh! It hurts! It hurts!”

I asked back for nothing, and the pain of piercing my ears came over me. Seeing that I felt a hard foreign body, it was 100% clear that this b*tch had bitten it.

“It hurts! Okay! Okay! Uh…”

Doha relieves her chin only after she ejaculates urgently.

“Calm down. Calm down.”

“Hey! Keep messing around.”

When I turn around and stare at Doha, the pouty Doha snorts.

I unwrapped the polymorph on my teeth. It hurts terribly.

“So you’re the festival coordinator?”

I play with my ear, where the tingling pain remains, and ask if my ear is wrong.

“If you don’t understand after I say it twice, wouldn’t that ear really be useless?”

Perfect!

Doha exposed his teeth and clashed them, making a bloody noise.

That crazy b*tch. If you answer incorrectly, they’re really going to bite you.

“Whoa.”

Raise your palms and stretch them toward Doha. Very calmly. You should treat the dragon with careful movements and slow speed so that it does not get excited.

“This guy. Isn’t he nice?”

Doha, whose expression was hardened, pulled his left foot back.

“Go if you listen carefully.”

I wondered if the wind was blowing from the front, but my eyes went dark.

“…So why are you suddenly acting as a moderator?”

Thanks to Doha’s nosebleed from being hit by one blow, tissue paper was placed in both of his nostrils and his voice became muffled.

Still, wouldn’t it be a dog’s gain since he got his thighs?

“I don’t know, just because it’s annoying me! I should have noticed from the moment I told you to attend the committee, damn grandpa…”

“That’s too bad.”

I turned to her body while arguing with her complaint. She seizes the opportunity and rubs her face against her bare skin.

Sueuuu… It’s really f*cking soft. It’s because it’s a huge thigh that I can’t get tired of even looking at it.

“No, the progress committee is made up of students, so the academy only supports them. Social experience? Diversification of perspectives? It’s f*cking stupid. It was just a hit.”

“That’s right.”

Wow, I can’t stand it. Let’s touch it a little.

“Participation unconditionally…Ugh…I went there, and the right person was recommended right away!”

The moment he touched her thighs, Doha’s voice was mixed with a short moan, but it passed without a word.

Is this really green light?

“Yeah…But suddenly the student president, the crazy guy hahahaha…He mentioned me? .”

“Grandpa?”

“Yeah… Uh…”

I’ve never heard of touching her thighs, but that’s about it. I think it was taken over.

“That, stop it?”

“Why stop doing this good thing. This is a drug approved by the country.”

“Sounds like an asshole…Hah!”

He raised his hand further up and tucked it under his shirt.

You can feel the warmth and strong abs. Even Doha, who seems to have no belly fat, can’t help the love tube hidden inside.

“If you add…Ugh.”

Press her doha’s belly with her hand to knock her over on her back. Doha, who was looking down from above, was looking up at me in the opposite position before I knew it.

“What more.”

“More.”

Doha hesitated and stopped her words. Having stopped talking at the right time, he hurriedly put his lips together.

For a few minutes, only excited moans filled the room. By the time I felt her air getting even hotter, I was away from her.

Doha wiped the corners of her mouth glistening with saliva with the sleeve of her dress and smiled politely.

“Try more.”

***

After the body-to-body conversation took place and the action was over, we took a breather for a while.

“Ha…Ha…”

I felt a burning thirst, probably because I was exercising vigorously.

Reaching out her hand, she takes the water bottle she had placed by her bedside and takes a deep breath while holding the bottle.

“Do you want some water?”

It is only after drinking more than half that I feel my thirst subside a little.

When I handed her water bottle to her doha, who was sprawled across her bed in her mess, she just wiggled her hand and didn’t grab her water bottle.

“I can’t. Give me water.”

“It’s a baby.”

“Quickly~”

Anyway.

“Hmm.”

The moment she turned and looked at her to give her water to her doha, a single desire came to her head.

Her bangs drenched in sweat and her naked body covering her important parts with a single sheet are truly dog-like extremes.

If you see this and put up with it, is that a man? Be gay or gay

“Hey. Hey stop it. I’m really dying.”

Doha, apparently aware of my condition, pulls up the blanket with a difficult gesture.

I don’t know what I don’t know, but I don’t know, but do you know that what you’re doing makes a man excited?

“Hmm.”

She hears her sigh and looks away for a moment. Hagisa… I’ve done it 12 times, so it’s hard enough. But what?

“Are you alpan?”

“YEAH!!!”

In the end, after adding 5 times, we fell asleep from exhaustion and only woke up at dawn the next day.

I could have slept as long as I didn’t wake up, but Doha, who was sleeping right next to me, woke up with a rustle, so I woke up with him.

“Would you like to wash?”

“Then I’ll have to wash it. Oh… It hurts…”

Hagi story It was each other who fell asleep as if they passed out without even washing after the uproar. I mean, it’s pretty embarrassing.

If you go to Doha, ventilate a little and wash your blankets…

In the bluish morning moonlight, the nakedness of Doha was dimly illuminated.

A skinny, muscular body with skin like white jade. Just because she had muscles, she wasn’t clumsy at all, but she had a healthy beauty that pulsated with vitality.

It is very satisfying that the traces of intense love still remain throughout the body, giving it a reddish color.

“I really really can’t. I warned you. I have to go to school.”

“I really didn’t mean to do it, but the last one makes me want to do it.”

“Go away, you asshole.”

Doha went to wash that way.

It wasn’t until well over an hour later that Doha appeared with my clothes on. Where did you get it from?

“Ugh. Musty smell. Hey, wash it quickly. Clean it up in the meantime.”

“Yes yes”

On her way past her, the faint scent of her flowers tickles her nose.

I had a strong urge to turn around and attack you, but now it’s time to really wake up and start the day.

I went to the bathroom with a little patience and admired my bathroom, which was a little different from usual.

The shabby bathroom, which had only a faucet and a basin, was gone, and I was greeted by a nice bathroom with a large ivory bathtub and separate shower booth.

“After all, money is the best.”

Is your status the best? Anyway, everything is great! Doha is the best!

Doha, who hangs out in my room every time, had the biggest complaint about the public bathroom.

I thought she wouldn’t have a luxury hobby like this, but she unexpectedly has the appearance of a noble princess.

Thanks to Doha’s self-funded repairs and renovations, I have a luxurious bathroom.

Cold and hot water available 24 hours a day, another paradise.

After taking a shower, feeling much fresher and fresher, I felt as if I could do 10 more times.

When I returned to my room, Doha had already finished tidying up, and the blankets soaked with various liquids were gone somewhere.

Perhaps he went up on the roof to wash his clothes.

I put on some clothes and went upstairs to see Doha hanging a blanket on the clothesline.

It wasn’t hard to see her as the sun was shining even though the sunrise hadn’t ended.

There was almost no wind, so it wasn’t an amazing view of Doha with the blanket blowing around, but it was definitely a wonderful view to appreciate her backside in its own way.

“W.”

“You sounded like a woman and fell asleep.”

Although he still only speaks dirty words, he diligently opened the blanket and did not stop using his hands.

Do I have to carefully unfold it when I’m going to wash and dry it with magic anyway?

It’s not my job, so let’s not go ahead and give advice.

Doha, who succeeded in folding all three blankets, showed off actions that others would see as a crazy b*tch in front of the blanket, such as snapping her fingers or blowing her breath.

At that time, surprising phenomena such as the fluttering of the futon or the blowing of steam appeared, but I was not surprised at all as I had adapted to the different world.

“Finish the laundry~”

Doha, who stretched out with a refreshing face, spat out a savory comment that you would have heard somewhere.

“I had a hard time.”

As I approach, Doha also approaches.

As soon as we ran into each other, we went into each other’s arms, hugged each other, and walked around as if we were dancing tango.

“Bob.”

“Hmm. I want to eat with you, but…”

“You want to eat?”

Doha looked up at me with a troubled face. It was so lovely that I felt like I could forgive anything she said.

“I’m an executive member, so I have to go quickly.”

“It’s a nuisance.”

“I mean.”

Do-ha burrows into her arms even harder as if complaining.

“Right. Are you still busy with work?”

In response to Doha’s question that burrowed into his arms, it reminds him of a stationery shop where only flies buzz.

“Work? It’s just like that. I was bored without you.”

“Wow. The yo-yo mouth doesn’t rest, huh?”

Doha grabbed my mouth with his fingers and shook it up and down, then released it.

“Really? Bored?”

“Uh.”

I’m bored = I don’t have Doha…

Doha listened to me and began to roll her eyes thoughtfully.

“Why?”

“Huh? No. I was bored, so I remembered something.”

Usually, when you come up with something, something surprising, staggering, and stuffy always happens.

I didn’t dare say it out of my mouth.

“If you have nothing to do, come over. Aren’t you curious about how your girlfriend works in an intelligent and s*xy way?”

“Intelligent and s*xy… Strange I only have one girlfriend…”

“Ah~ I’m really behind!”

She also frowned at my joke, and I laughed and stroked the back of her head.

“After lunch, come hang out. Give me this and I’ll let you through.”

Doha rummaged through her pockets and pulled out something the size of her playing cards.

“What is this?”

“That pass.”

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No information was written on the white card that Doha handed over. A pure white card.

“So what… Then do you wear school uniform when you work? What are you wearing now?”

“Uh… No? Wear the school uniform you’re supposed to wear? My mom told me to keep it because it’s school rules.”

Oh? I mean, he’s wearing a uniform…

I look up and down at Doha, who is wearing the shirt and pants that I didn’t wear.

I can’t stand the uniform play of legal adults?

“Okay. I’ll go play later.”

“Did you know you’re feeling very uneasy right now?”

“Not at all? I’m going to see my smart and s*xy girlfriend?”

As if Doha didn’t believe my answer at all, she opened her eyes slightly.

However, as she held on to me who was ignorant with her mouth closed, she soon gave up and released her arms that were holding me.

“Okay, so I’m going. Be sure to come or I’ll kill you.”

“Would you like to go? I will definitely go.”

“Chi.”

There is no such thing as a common lover’s sad breakup. Doha jumped off her rooftop and leaped into her street, leaving her with a short click of her tongue.

Then, with her hands stuck in her pockets, she approached her front door with her characteristic wiggly gait, and her heavy iron door slowly opened.

“School uniform play.”

I fell into my own little delusion alternately between the image of Doha disappearing into her academy and the white card she gave me.