I Became The Academy Necromancer - Chapter 375
Side Story. Absurdity
Aria and Eleanor leave as if they were being kicked out. The only ones left are Deia and Erica.
Erica also had to go to work early tomorrow because she had postponed her lecture today, so she decided to go back to her room.
Since the door is connected to Erica’s room anyway, I thought it wouldn’t really matter whether I sleep here or there.
“Well, I don’t think I can bear it…”
Erica left, leaving behind a somewhat lewd but lingering remark.
“Gumm.”
The last remaining Deia was already drunk from beer and had fallen asleep.
I know she’s not the type of person who can’t drink alcohol, but she must have had a few sips at the banquet hall she followed, so she quickly got drunk and fell asleep.
She lay down next to her classmate, Finden, who was drunk, and I laid down the bedding to sleep in the living room.
Stella subtly takes a seat next to her with a pillow. The smile he was making her had an alluring meaning different from his usual benevolence.
I didn’t feel burdened or disliked her behavior, but wouldn’t I need to restrain myself a bit today?
“There is Deia.”
[You have to say it clearly.]
At the same time, Stella puts her finger to her mouth and gestures to be quiet.
[I’m sleeping.]
It means you don’t have to break it.
Now, I thought she had reached a point where she wouldn’t be too embarrassed no matter what Stella said.
I was truly thankful that I was monopolizing the love of a saint who loved everyone, but it was still a bit weird to have s*x with her younger sister her at her her house her her her.
“No. It’s too dangerous.”
[… ] ] … Findenai and Erica did it.]
“Even so.”
[Really? I’ve been thinking about this time all day?]
“If she is a saint, she should exercise that much patience.”
[If she were a saint, it would have been like that. But I am Stella.]
Stella said that and pushed me down. She wasn’t sick or anything because there was a blanket behind her, but I didn’t expect her to act this strong.
[Do you think this is because you simply want to feel physical pleasure?]
Stella, who was sitting on top of me, had a faint moisture around her eyes.
“Stella?”
I didn’t expect her to be crying, so I got up and hugged her because she was so desperate.
Since there was no woman with as strong a spirit as Stella, this situation was somewhat unfamiliar to her.
[You made me like this.]
Stella held my collar tightly and spoke as if pleading. Her voice contained sincerity that resonated with emotions.
[They made it Stella, not Saint. You made me want only you, not for the greater good.]
“…”
[I want to be loved. That’s a woman’s instinct.]
I don’t know where I learned it, but Stella’s temptation definitely stimulated my heart, and I almost followed her words for a moment.
“It’s okay to do it tomorrow. “There’s a reason it can’t happen today.”
[Because there is Deia? Anyway, if you’re drinking and sleeping, and don’t make a sound…]
“Can’t you pay?”
Keeping Deia secret means you have to be that secret, but the Stella I know can never hold back from making noise.
Because she was more sensitive than anyone else.
Stella hesitated for a moment, but she clenched her fists and answered firmly.
[I can bear it.]
“… Is it really necessary to go that far?”
[I told you before. I don’t want to mix bodies, I just want to make love.]
“…”
[Are you going to embarrass me?]
The two things didn’t feel particularly different, but Stella’s resolved that she was firm.
Turning her body around, he lays her down underneath her. Stella, who was underneath her, was shocked for a moment, but although her face was red with embarrassment, she did not push it away or avoid it.
[Ah.]
“While… “If I think it’s getting too loud, I’ll stop, okay?”
[Huh.]
Stella begins to unbutton the pajamas she is wearing, letting out a hot breath as if she can’t hear me.
Since she became a mental body, she has been wearing her own clothes, which makes her feel like a really alive person.
Since her body was already flushed, she slowly stretched her hands down.
‘Already…’
She’s already done her preparations.
That’s what she said, but when she saw Stella looking up at me with her front part undone, her heart pounded and desire surged.
As I was stroking it slowly and carefully with my hands, Stella covered her mouth tightly with both hands and looked at me with wide eyes.
[Huuu!]
‘I’ve only touched it lightly.’
Even though she was only stroking, Stella’s reaction was intense. Her thighs wrapping around my hand she seemed to block her her approach her.
I force myself to keep moving.
A saintess who tries to endure the rush of pleasure, but is chagrined because her body does not respond.
Her appearance alone was enough to boost a man’s s*xual desire.
Crack!
In an instant, Stella’s horns rise above her head and she roughly pushes me away with her feet.
[Now, wait a minute!]
“Belika?”
The emotions that she had been building up just now disappeared completely, and her her body her her her, which had been heated by excitement, cooled down.
Even though it looked the same, the fact that the contents had changed made me return to my usual state in an instant.
To be honest, I was a little annoyed.
Because it was like my time with the woman I loved was interrupted.
“Why did you come out?”
When I ask a sharp question, Velika hurriedly places her hands between her legs and answers.
[You can’t do this anymore! Damn Stella’s her body her her is so sensitive that it’s hard to resist!]
“… “Stella is fine.”
[She does that because you touch her! I don’t even have feelings for you, so why do I have to feel this way!]
Saying that makes me feel sorry again. It’s definitely a somewhat unfair situation for Velika.
[They say Melacol took her by force and made her happy. How is this any different from that?]
Like Velika, Melacol is one of the 10 great devils and is in charge of lust.
I didn’t expect to hear about the remaining Great Devil like this, but anyway.
“Hmm.”
I also became a little hesitant when I heard that he was behaving similarly to other great devils.
Although she excited her she subsided as Velika came out, it did a lot to help her think rationally.
Once again, the horn rising above her head she disappears and Stella appears.
As if she was a little angry, Stella pursed her lips and removed her hand that was covering her her lower body her her her her her.
[Continue.]
I thought it was a bit ambiguous because the flow was interrupted, and I was worried about Velika.
[The thing that lives on my body is Velika. I am the owner of her body.]
Today’s Stella is quite tough. She shows her determination to never back down.
[Please be patient with Velika. Kim Shin-woo also grew out of his role as a memorial priest and Deius.]
“…”
[I, too, have completely escaped my role as a saint. Now she wants to live as Stella.]
Only then did I feel like I knew why she wanted it so much. Next to me, I have thrown away the memorial service and Deius and am living as Kim Shin-woo.
He probably felt like he still couldn’t escape from under her name as a saint.
Even if it is a position that is praised as noble by some and receives jealousy and envy.
For us, it was nothing but shackles that we had to restrain ourselves from.
[Huh.]
I kissed Stella and entangled her tongue, and at first she was started, but then she naturally accepted me.
Tonight, corrupt the saint.
I was planning to bring her down as a single woman.
* * *
The sun is shining.
Perhaps because it is the living room, the light hits my face differently than the bedroom.
As I frown and slowly open my eyes, I feel the weight of Stella sleeping soundly next to me.
Stella was crying like that last night. She must have been very tired, but even though it was morning, she was sound asleep.
She was asleep on my arm her her, so when I tried to carefully remove her her hand her her her, her blanket lifted her and she was naked.
There were many traces of lovemaking left on her lower body, but it was because she was tired and just fell asleep.
‘I want to wash it.’
If she wakes up, she will feel uncomfortable, so even if you want to wash her, you will wake her up.
As I was thinking about what to do, Stella was suddenly looking at me.
I smiled slightly without realizing it at the feeling of happiness that filled my turquoise eyes.
Although I felt the urge to just hold each other like this all day.
The reason why it can’t be.
[Can I do some ventilation?]
Before I knew it, it was the dark spirit wandering around the living room and opening the window.
“…”
She works hard to freshen up the living room while watching us lying down with cold eyes.
[Junior, do you think the smell will go away if you wash it?]
[Ah, your senior.]
Stella listened to her and went straight into the bathroom, hiding herself with a blanket.
As I put back on the clothes I had taken off, the dark spirit was staring at me.
“What’s wrong?”
[I was first.]
“…”
[You touched me first! Just doing it in the forest! In the end, I am in last place!]
I sigh as I see the dark spirit whining like a child.
“What a last place. “What does the order matter?”
[Important! Your family’s ranking is being pushed down! I am the lowest in rank right now!]
“Even if that’s not the case…”
When I tried to tell him that I was already very low, the dark spirit glared at me with a sly look.
[You think I’m useless?! No! I also have a lot of work to do, right? I’m so busy?!]
“So, why are you so busy?”
I don’t have anything to do, but I’m busy every day. There was even a time when he refused to go downtown, saying he was busy.
[That’s Okay! Because the day will come soon when you will recognize my true worth!]
From noble mtl dot come
The dark spirit said that and quickly walked away. I was wondering if I was upset, but I thought that since I was a dark spirit, I would figure it out on my own by playing with Pulsil and Hannibal.
“Hmm.”
I felt someone coming from behind.
When she suddenly turned her head, Deia had woken up and was clearing her throat with her face red.
“Well, I slept well… No, you didn’t sleep.”
“…”
There was nothing to say.
Just as I was fascinated by a woman named Stella, last night I couldn’t care about anything else and just lusted after Stella.
Stella, being the sensitive girl she was, started moaning more violently than ever, and tried to stop it by kissing her or putting her finger in her mouth her her her, but it only served to arouse them even more.
Of course Deia must have heard it.
“You’re probably tired, so I’ll make breakfast for you.”
Since she had nothing to say, she held her forehead with her hand and sighed, and then Deia glanced in my direction.
“But I’m glad.”
“What?”
“I used to struggle with physical strength, but not anymore.”
“…”
“Ah, isn’t this what you’re saying?”
Let’s just try to leave the place, thinking that it would be better if they didn’t say anything.
“Well, you know.”
Deia, who was hesitant, called me and said hesitantly.
“When I tell you to stop, you stop.”
Then he adds, saying he forgot.
“Oh, but on the other hand, even if you tell me to stop, I won’t stop.”
… It is unreasonable.