A Guy Who Hates Neto X Re Reluctantly (?) Does Netori.

Chapter 1137

A Guy Who Hates Neto X Re Reluctantly (?) Does Netori.

I tried to be kind according to the words to live kindly. But there are so many temptations and bastards in this world who won’t let it go…Can I live a good life until the end?

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Chapter 1137 – Blizzar’s Noble and Hot Flower.

What. Although exposure has increased, it has not increased dramatically.
The nape of the neck and collarbone were exposed, and only the forearms were slightly exposed.
However. The attractiveness of exposure is relative.
Originally, the lady’s clothes were clothes that tightly wrapped around her body.

Rather than focusing on function or beauty, it was stuffy clothing that showed the elegance and dignity of an aristocrat to the extreme, reminiscent of a villainous queen from a fairy tale.

With her looks, her frosty eyes and cold voice, I was naturally convinced that this would be difficult for Clarir or Clarir. The Iron-Blooded Empress, who doesn’t seem to bleed even if stabbed, is completed.

She looked very different now.
Her exposure was only slightly increased, but emotions she had never felt before tickled her heart.

Weirdness.
Lust.

Why? Nothing much has changed though. Why is my heart beating by itself?
After all, is it such an effect that a character who is not normally exposed looks much prettier when the exposure is increased?

…Ah. Right.
I only focused on exposure, but now I see that the clothes show off my body well.
Even though her clothes were by no means thin, her voluptuous breasts were emphasized so much that I was convinced that she was Clair or Kalirir’s mother…
Other parts have changed little by little.
Her hair was still neatly tied back, but her face seemed more radiant.
…If. Did you fix your makeup?
Or is it my mistake?
The fragrant smell unique to women wafting through the room, the smell of a beautiful woman with a sense of leisure tickled her nostrils.

No. What kind of shit is this?
What are you thinking about Clarir’s mother?
But even as I thought so, a certain fact came to my mind at the same time.
Things she hadn’t bothered to recall until now.
That she had attended a ball held by her half-brother, Charles Hart, of her gold.

The party was a place with a ‘meeting’ theme.
To put it more bluntly, most of them came for a night of playing with fire.

Why did she come to such a party?
After that party. The ladies I met at Blizzard and other places seemed to be exemplary nobles, so there must have been another reason. She did and forgot.
Why does that memory come back to me now…?

“Ah…”

The lady, noticing my staring gaze, lowered her head to look at herself, and she said:

“I’m sorry. Is that rude?”
“Oh, no. Not at all.”

Shaking her head, the lady said in a very carefree tone.

“I know that Heir’s class is a method of drawing out potential abilities through physical contact. I know that it is a special privilege given only to Prunar Academy students, which is difficult to obtain even if you pay 10 million gold. I wanted to taste the effect even a little more clearly. .”

At the end of her words, I felt a little bit embarrassed.
She used to have a cold voice, but when she speaks like that, the gap moe pops up.
I said quickly.

“It’s not like that. It fit so well that I lost my mind for a moment.”

…Ah shit.
I overdo it
Let’s keep an eye on it. The lady was looking at me and squinting her eyes.
Surely, in my heart, is that sneaky bastard going after me? You must be thinking the same thing.
She soon bowed her back and gave a perfect angled bow.

“…Thank you.”
“Yes, yes.”

Presently the lady stood up and she stood by her desk where I had been sitting this morning.

“Sure. Let’s have a etiquette class.”
“Hmm?”

Are you not going to use Ryunar?

“Now it’s time for the heir’s class, but I heard that the heir’s class is a high-efficiency class that doesn’t take up a lot of time.”

Therefore, learning etiquette in my spare time is not a waste of time, she said.

“Then wouldn’t it be better to teach my class first and learn etiquette in the spare time?”
“You are right. The etiquette we will learn this time is tableware etiquette.”

After this class, we have dinner.
It would be nice to practice what you have learned right away, but I thought it would be more effective for memorization to memorize a little bit of time, so I decided to change the order.
It was a story that made sense, so I readily agreed.
She started class right away.
I sat down at the table as recommended. She stood two steps behind me.
…Smells good.

“The table manners alone show the dignity of the opposing family and the depth of learning.”

Since famous aristocratic families instill strict dining etiquette beyond thoroughness, it is said that you can infer what kind of family they were educated in, what country they were from, and what region they were from, just by looking at the way they dine or where they put their cutlery. .

“Oh. Are tableware etiquette so diverse?”
“Yes. Each country has slightly different manners. In the case of a great family, they perfectly master the manners of all countries belonging to the federation as well as those that produce special resources or items.”

What is an alliance…?
Perhaps reading my bewildered expression, the lady explained without a hint of blame.

“It refers to advanced countries that are ranked in the top 100 of all countries. The official name is the World Coexistence Federation, but it is usually referred to as the Federation even in official settings. What I will teach you today is the most commonly used etiquette in the world.”

And the lady is very thorough. And he explained it in a way that I could understand.

“This tableware etiquette is so universal that it can be used in a restaurant. For example, if you place your fork and knife diagonally on a plate, it means you are still eating and do not remove it.”

As I was learning, I fell in love without knowing it, and all the strange feelings I felt at first disappeared.

About an hour passed like that. Said the lady.

“Today we will end here.”
“Whoa.”

I straightened my back and smiled with satisfaction.
To be honest, I don’t intend to attend uncomfortable events like manners or anything, but there’s nothing wrong with learning this kind of knowledge.

For example, after a while, you will be staying at the Love Yarte family, and if you show perfect manners in front of Mei-Chi or Meira-san, you might be liked.

“Then heir.”
“!”

Behind my back. A lady who had been standing two steps stood right next to me.
A nice scent hit me by surprise. The strangeness that had been forgotten raised its head.

“Please. Teach me.”

Right. Now Ryunar application. In other words. It’s my class time.
I only turned her eyes to look at her.

Intelligent eyes sparkling as if they were ready to learn.
An upright waist.
Diligent students who put their necks on writing at Prunar Academy. For example, the feeling of seeing Clarir or Nelf emanated from the lady.

“All right. Then… Inevitably, I have to touch the body first…”
“It doesn’t matter at all.”
“Then… Ah. Please sit here.”

Two chairs would be nice. Thinking so, the lady got up and carefully sat down in her chair.
When he sits in the same chair I used to sit on, something… Um…
[Please refrain. Fuck dre.]
…Why are you so skinny when you suddenly say harsh things?
[I thought it was time for Drehem to self-tort, so I did it instead.]
Dry up again again

…So where should I put my hands?
The head… Is. I think it’s rude and arrogant. The nape of the neck seems to be creepy too…

“Anywhere is fine.”

This time, the lady speaks as if she read my mind.
No. Anywhere is fine
So you’re saying breasts are okay too?
I put my hand on my shoulder and gently squeezed it while thinking about something insignificant.
And Ryunar…

“I’m sorry…!!”
“!!”

What are you talking about now?
Startled, I lowered my head to see the lady twisting her body slightly.

“I’m sorry. That… A little bit. It tickles me so stop.”
“Oh, that. I’ll touch you somewhere else…”
“Oh, no. I… That… I’m on the weak side of the skin. I’m assuming it’s the same in other places too. Please do as you please…”

The lady who straightens her back again.
I looked up and gently grabbed my shoulder.

“Wow…”
“…”

What kind of moaning is so rude.
Feeling my face reddening, I hurriedly inhaled Ryunar.

Wow.

“Ah, um…!”
“…”
“Um, um…Hmm…Sssss.S…!”

A fact that most have forgotten.
Breathing in my Ryunar brings great pleasure.

To the extent that a male wizard who had come from the Mage Tower in the past kept twisting his body in pleasure. This pleasure is not within my control.

The lady did not move her body, as if she was trying to hold back the pleasure, and continued to make an airy sound as if she was holding her mouth shut.
The problem is. The voice that tries to endure is ignorant.

“Hmm…Eup…Hhhhh…!”
“…”

The image of her closing her eyes to hold back the pleasure, biting her upper lip with her lower teeth and twisting her body is absurdly erotic.

“Uhhhhh”

Whoa ah.

I could feel the lady’s body getting hotter with my palms.
Beads of sweat form on her pure white nape, and her scent spreads softly thanks to her heated body temperature…

Stand tall…!

“…Kuk.”

I groaned unconsciously.
Now. Got an erection
I restrained myself by pressing my erect cock firmly against the chair, and blew more and more Ryunar into the lady’s body.

Let’s finish quickly…!

Whoa!
Damn!!

Blizzard’s Ryunar responds to my Ryunar.
…Uh? But is it great?
Nova was also quite good. The lady’s potential is beyond imagination.
It tastes like infusion…

“Ahhhhh…!!”
“!!”

A sudden loud moan.
And the lady, who had been upright until now, leaned back and touched my belly with her head.

The problem is, my dick is really big.
If anything, despite trying to hold back her erection, the glans of the enlarged cock came up to her navel, and because of that, her glans came into contact with the lady’s head.
I swallowed the air as I felt her head press hard against my cock.
You must have noticed this!

“Boo, madam…!”
“It’s okay…Ah…!”
“?!?!”

Gwa, are you okay? What?
…Is it okay to touch the cock?
A married woman touches an outsider’s cock?

“I… Feel that Ryunar is getting stronger…In real time…! Inject even stronger Ryunar…!
“…”

Ah. Talk like that
Also. Unlike garbage like me, you have a strong desire for development.
However, even after confirming that the lady has no other thoughts, the erection does not die at all.
I put my other hand on my shoulder to finish the injection of Ryunar quickly.

“Uhhhhh…!!”
“…”

I wish you would stop talking nonsense.
Coutteuk. Pre-cum has risen.

Woo woo woo.

Ryunar poured even more strongly on the lady’s body.
And. A moan that resonates more strongly with it.

“Ahhh, uhhh… Uhhhhh”
“…”
“Kuhhhhh…!!”
“…And…”

What I learned today
The lady’s talent is amazing.
And surprisingly, the original voice is very cute.

…A married woman is erotic even if she makes cute sounds.

“…I’m going to dress up and go to the dining room. First, please go…”

I stared at the cold sweat running down the lady’s pretty face for a moment, then nodded and hurriedly came out.

And. I almost exploded
…I decided to become garbage for the sake of pure love with Mei-Chi. Keep the line
While trampling on Clair’s pure love, he rapes her and even touches her mother?
That’s a beast, not a human.
No. Even though I’m quite embarrassing now, there are still things I shouldn’t do.
Even if it’s for Meiji…

Tboob. Tboob.

“…”

However. It’s a new feeling, but the lights in Blizzard’s mansion are dim.
Even though it is night, it is so dark that you can barely distinguish the road to walk.
Why is the house so dark?
Because of design?

Belt ring.

“Hmm?”

A text came.
The text counterpart is also unique.
It is the saintess of Gwangsinism. Imline. It is from a girl who usually lives under the tentative name of Evelyn.
It’s rare to get a text from him… The moment I opened it. When I saw the first sentence, I felt goofy.

“What’s this…?”

What about the married woman quest…?

A Guy Who Hates Neto X Re Reluctantly (?) Does Netori.

I tried to be kind according to the words to live kindly. But there are so many temptations and bastards in this world who won’t let it go…Can I live a good life until the end?

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