Chapter 472 – Clair Lane Blizzard

“Hook! Hook, hook!”

Tak tok tok tok tok tok.

“…”

Clearly our eyes met.
No, we are still facing each other.
However… Why does that man continue his beastly behavior without stopping?
Why is he sweeping his penis faster as if to show himself?

“Huh! Heh. Whoop…! Keuugh… Fuck bitch…!”
“…!”

Fucking year.
Are you talking about yourself?
I feel like a vulgar insult…

It’s not bad.

Normally, I would have been displeased and immediately launched a counterattack…
No, in the first place, I would have yelled at him to stop this terrible act before he heard the swearing… But he couldn’t.
It just strangely fluttered in my heart.

“Whoop, whoop! Fuck bitch…Your body is erotic…!”
“…!”

Do you have to I?
Clarir swallowed a gulp.

Tak, clap, clap, clap, clap, clap.

“I’m going…! I’m going you bitch…! I’m going…!”

See

White turbid liquid pouring out on the desk.
Seeing the white water coming out of her penis, Clarir, unable to sense reality, opened her mouth in a daze.

Dre still stared straight at Clarir. Tak… Tsueup… I squeezed out every single drop.

“Whoa!”

He let out a breath as if he was cool, and suddenly opened the window.
Then he wanted to go outside, but he closed the window and disappeared.

‘Here, on the 8th floor…’

Well, the height is great for him.

Clarir stood still for ten minutes, unable to enter the room.
It was her smell that stung her nostrils that brought her to her senses.
Smell of chestnut flowers.

Despite the unpleasant smell, Clarir felt a strange heat in his lower abdomen.

Tumble, Tumble.

Drooling. Widely.

When I entered the room and closed the door, the smell intensified.
She walked slowly to her own desk.
Clear whitish liquid.
It’s normal to be dry, but it was still hot, and it stirred a… Strange fever.

“Eww…”

Clary Le shook her head and began to clean up.
Then I put a little bit on his hand.

“…”

It’s supposed to be something dirty that I don’t want to touch, but strangely enough, I didn’t feel the slightest resistance…

***

“Ha fuck. Fuck life.”

A sudden strike is coming.
The moment I went to Mayal’s house yesterday and promised a date, I don’t think I’ll ever lose to anyone! I can do anything! I thought.

And since I had no idea how to attack Clair, I closed my eyes and decided to follow the advice.
If it fails… Well, I was thinking of finding someone I can hit right away, such as Repelt or Ashita, and hit it to prevent the collapse of disgrace.

However, after executing it, a hard-to-imagine Hyunta came to me.
[What are you up to? It seemed like he was in a good mood.]
Shut up!
Fucking son!
What’s even worse is that this statement is true.

He deliberately made the journalist Yar come to investigate, then waited and masturbated in front of her.

Then… I felt a strange pleasure.
The pleasure and liberation of perverting in front of others and in front of the culprit!

That’s why she masturbated while mixing her usual resentment and ad-libbing because she was a fucking bitch.
But the problem is, after the end, the current hit is doubled?

“…Ha fuck.”

It’s time for the morning ordinance soon.
Like it or not, you’ll see Clarir, and you’ll decide your strategy according to her attitude.

But no matter how I think about it, it doesn’t seem like a good reaction…

Then, suddenly, the vision was obscured by darkness.

“Braided.”

When I asked who it was, Ashita covered my face with both hands behind her back.
So I responded by running my hand behind her back and touching her cunt through her panties.

“Kyaaak?! What are you doing!!”

Bawk!

“Keuheuk…!”

It hurts so bad
It must have been inadvertently loaded with mana.
Healing though…

“…I thought we were going to practice sex.”
“What… This, this pervert!”
“How do you do it?”
“…”

What.
I thought I would sell him because he was a pervert, but his face is quite appetizing.

“I’m kidding. It’s an ordinance.”
“Profit…! Heung.”

Ashita, who is about to get angry, has a very angry expression.

“Ah~ Are you really bothered these days?”
“? What.”
“Medeus keeps asking me to go on a date~”

Aha.
This year. Are you trying to make me jealous?
Funny thing.
I can only be jealous of that much.

Bang!

“Hey Yak!”

As I pushed her hand against the wall and brought her face closer, Ashita sighed, saying “Oh, no, oh…”.
So she bit off her ear lobe and stuck her tongue out.

Chulup♡ Chulup♡ Chulup

“Haheung♡ Ang♡ Ang♡… Byun… Taeae…♡”

And… I took her body off right away.

“…?”
“I said no sex.”
“…Uh, huh?”

Don’t make a sad face.
Rape me

“Actually, I’m too busy right now, so I can’t.”
“Profit…”
“Wait. Don’t hit me.”

It hurts now…!

“…Whoa. Dren. But when will you come to the royal family?”
“Why?”
“Queen Eniris is looking for her again…”

Why are you talking rudely

“I’ll be there soon.”

As long as the attack on Clarir is over…

“And you?”
“What is it?”
“No, that… I thought my father’s work was going well.”

Asita blinks her eyes and she lets out another pissed off noise.

“Father~ If someone hears it, they’ll get it wrong~”
“…”

I don’t mean that bitch.

“I think I’m better than before.”
“Okay?”
“Still, it will be difficult to reach Dad’s goal, but…”
“…”

She feels the need to talk to Mr. Afiz.
Quest. Are you a human or a goddess?
There is something you need to hear for that.

The wife and Ashita’s mother, ‘Byrnus’, whom Mr. Apiz saw… Was really human.

“Then may I ask you one more question?”
“Ahem. Questions allowed, student Dre!”
“…”
“? What is that expression? Are you dissatisfied?”
“There are many.”
“Heng.”

I think I’m getting more and more cocky.
At times like this, you should let me know my subject.

“Hmmmm.”
“?”
“…I can’t be without Deren…”
“Kyaaak! Kyaaaaa!”

Ashita covers her mouth with her hands and her face turns red.
She doesn’t stop there, she clenches her fist and then she slaps my cheek back and forth.

“Keuk, kuk kuk… Stop hitting! I was wrong…!”
“Kyaaak! Kyaaaaa!”
“Oooh!”

He grabbed his wrist and stopped the brutal assault.

“Noisy clothes!”
“You’re noisy…Okay. Got it.”

This reaction is hilarious.
Let’s use it often.
[Trash…!]
[Trash…!]

Shut up.

“What, what do you want to ask?”

The real Ashita cleared her throat and asked.

“Clarir.”
“…”
“What? Why are you angry? Are you jealous?”
“Who, who!”

Who are you? You.
…He likes me, right?
Is not it? Seeing that you haven’t allowed a kiss yet, isn’t it still true love…?

Oh I don’t know

“Don’t overlook it. I’ve suffered a lot from him, so I just want revenge. Do you have any weaknesses?”
“Dren. Are you asking about my weakness to get revenge when you know that Clarit and I are friends?”
“Of course. Isn’t it fun to feed friends?”
“Trash!”

For some reason, I feel all sorts of emotions from the word trash, but I believe it’s not.

“So, do you have any weaknesses? Being afraid of something, not being able to eat something, or hating things…”
“Mmmm… Claritt is always reliable, she’s not afraid of ghosts, she eats anything… Oh, but she eats little, yo.”
“Hmmmm.”
“What I hate the most is… Ah! There is!”
“Oh! What?!”
“Drengh! I hate Deren!”

Ashita, with a bright face, pretending to point a finger at me.
Aww. I mean me

“I see. Then, if I hug you with this body, I’ll be able to hear that bitch’s scream…!”
“What are you taking seriously? You’ll get kicked out for that?”

The claret is so strong! It’s cute how she takes her kwonbeop stance.

“It’s okay. I can respond.”
“I don’t think so…”

Anyway, so you’re saying there’s no weakness?
Then what?
What is this advice?

It’s half a joke, but from the moment I hear that it’s me that Clair hates the most, I can feel the difficulty in attacking…
[Maybe I don’t hate you more than I thought.]
What is the basis for it?
[Judging from the reactions so far, the result of my tremendous insight… Clair’s reaction to the little boy is a tsundere reaction.]
Fuck you. Block.

I was an idiot for seriously listening to this bastard.

“…Ah. There are things that are difficult for me.”
“Huh? What?”
“…”
“I won’t do anything, so tell me.”

What if I let you know and something happens? With such a worried expression on my face, I feel hurt, bitch.

“Family.”
“…Family…Family? Are you talking about the fucking student council?”
“What bullshit is that?”
“…”

I think he’s getting more and more squeamish.

“The Clarit family is very strict.”
“Hmm…”

Guess it.
When I saw Nova’s authoritative appearance, I thought that would be the case.

But still, Nova is better.
I don’t know what that mother is like, but the bitch right up there is…

“I’m having a hard time especially with her sister Oh…”
“Kalarir?”
“Yes.”

Ashita nodded her head.

“Cala Lire… She seems to hate Clarit. Oh.”
“Why?”
“Everything she does is to test Clarit and make her mad. Oh.”
“…”
“And since she’s as good as Claritt… Clarit doesn’t know about anyone else, but she doesn’t show her as much in front of Kalalir-sister… I guess I noticed her a lot…”

A voice mixed with concern that feels affection for a friend.
I listened to it… And laughed.

“Dren?”
“Ooh.”

You mean that?
The strategy… Seems to be visible.

“Can’t you team up with Kalalir and harass Clarit?! You can’t abuse the successor’s position!”
“…”

How do you see me
[It’s not trash.]
[Dog trash.]
Fuck you.

Ordinance time.
Clarir doesn’t make eye contact with me.
It feels like you’re intentionally avoiding it.
…Hmm.
Good.
Nice

This is by no means a bad repercussion.
Considering Clair’s usual personality, ignoring isn’t a bad thing.
If it’s her usual girl, it’s normal that she’ll stare at me like she’ll kill me right away and then talk about it later.
If not, it means that Clarir is also at a loss as to how to react.

At this point, you have to push.
Fortunately for me, I also have a board that the principal laid out.
Principal Sam’s ambition, impressed by my statue. Opening of new faculties.

From now on, I have to consult with Clarir for students who are passionate about art.

It is a story that even if Clair wants to have time to think calmly today, it is impossible.

“D-Dre!”
“L?”

El, who came to my seat before I knew it, touched her hand and twisted it.

“The story spread that Dre is also an instructor for the art department… Gee, is it true?”
“Perhaps…? But nothing has been decided.”
“Yeah, but. Then, if you apply to the Faculty of Arts, it’s much better than before. Together…”
“I hate it~”
“…Under?”

L glared at Mirmi with a voice 180 degrees different from the one he used to give me.
It is at this time.
She’s sorry for El, but she’s currently capturing Clary Le…!

“Let’s go. Clair.”
“…”

However, Clarir ignores my words and walks quickly with his arms crossed.

Ignore this.
Let’s see.

That’s how the consultation between me and Clair began.
Counseling was in the form of three people coming in at a time and asking questions in turn.

Clarir and I are the interviewers.
Students are waiting outside now.
I looked at it with a sense of humor. Quite a number.

“I’ll ask the questions. Instructor Dre can answer the students’ questions sincerely.”
“Okay.”

I replied, staring at Clair’s side face.

“…”
“…”
“…What is it?”

When Clarir protested, impatient, I raised his hand… And brushed the side of Clarir’s hair behind my ear.

Momentary silence.

“…! What, what are you doing…”
“It’s pretty.”
“…”
“Any way you look at it, it’s much better than Kalalir.”
“Wh-what…”
“Ah. Please tell me you’re staying at Blizzar Street tonight.”
“Yes?”

Clarir stared at me as if he was saying something out of nowhere.

“The head of the family seems to be in a good mood, so I’ll have to go find him at least in the evening.”

Clarir looked at me with beads of sweat on her cheeks and looked at me in amazement before asking in a low voice.

“What’s the plan…?”

Excuse me too
Well, I’m going to be rude too, so it’s okay.

“Ah. By the way, Clair.”
“…What is it?”
“Can I put my hand in your pussy?”
“…”

Silence.
Before I could react, I thrust my hand into the skirt of Clary Le, who was sitting next to me.

“…!”
“Now! Come in!”

The teaching assistant outside heard me and sent the three in.
Clary Le, who was about to get angry, shut his mouth tightly and made his face red.

Ruler.

Gambling begins.