Chapter 453 – The Spring Feast.

“For that reason, the Cloud Zone is highly related to the descent of the Dragon King…”
“Oops!”

Damn! A groan along with a voice interrupted Seol Shien’s story.

“It can be seen, and similarly, there are several creatures of the existing cloud zone…”
“Huh!”

Damn! She tried to ignore it and tried to talk about the thesis, but the resounding sounds and moans continued to cut off the flow as if she didn’t like Sulsien’s talk.

When she glanced in front of her as her heart bubbling and bubbling, there was a woman wearing her glasses and with her hair upturned, sitting leisurely and smiling at her eyes.

“Why not? Don’t read on?”

When confronted with her impudent answer, she wanted to slap her hand on that cheek, but she couldn’t. No matter how human she was, she was the president of the Faust Society.

“I’m sorry if our Yura was noisy.”
“I’m fine.”

At the dean’s story, the owner of the moan that had been heard from earlier apologized in a distorted voice with tears streaming down his face. Even though she had nothing to apologize for.

The reason why Yura started moaning earlier was that she had hit her buttocks hard with the riding whip as she lay on the dean’s lap.

Now, her skirt was lifted up, revealing her buttocks, which had lost their white flesh and were dyed with bright red whip marks.

As if she had no intention of hiding what happened in the furnishings room, she couldn’t believe that she would do such a thing in front of Seol Sien, but she couldn’t help it.

“…The ecosystem of Parz and the Holy Land has also undergone major changes…”
“Hey hey!”

Soon, her moaning, which echoed louder than usual in the dean’s office, eventually cut off Seolsi N’s words. She knew why Yura made that noise.

The woman was bold because she gently touched the ass she had been spanking, then yanked her underwear open with her fingers and poked her fingers into the crack between her legs.

“Ahhh!”

Even as Yura’s own genitals were trampled by her dean’s fingers, she trembled and let out only her moans, and she couldn’t even resist.

Sulshien eventually gave up reading her thesis and glared at her dean, but she didn’t care and spoke to Yura, who lay trembling on her lap.

“Such Yura student, isn’t it because you didn’t get punished properly, so you can’t read the thesis?”
“Hey!”

Tsuyeop! Her fingers slipped out of her cunt and swept across her whip-stained ass before digging deep inside her again.

Squeaking, the sound that grew thick as the dean thrust his finger into her cunt and throbbed it eventually heated up the dean’s office.

“Besides, getting wet like this while being punished. You look more like a bitch than a student at the society.”
“Ah, ah, I’m sorry.”

Indeed, Yura’s face reflected in Seol Sien’s eyes was stained with her tears, and her eyes were so blurry that she couldn’t tell where she was looking. She reflexively looked like a doll that spoke only the most familiar words.

– Aww!
“Hey hey hey!?”

The dean slapped Yura’s butt with a hand soaked in the juice he had pulled out while torturing her cunt. Sulsien shuddered at her love juice that splashed on her own scholarly uniform.

“I thought it was a bad habit to move on to apples alone?”

Despite her sad appearance, the dean spoke with a distorted smile as if her sadism welled up, and Yura trembled and forced her to wake up.

“Did I tell you what to do when I make a mistake?”
“Chae, I have to bear the chaehim…”
“Well then, what should I do with the kochet that was spilled over there?”
“That, the mop… Uggh!?”
“A rag? What rag are you talking about?”

This time, the dean hit Yura’s bottom with a whip without hesitation. Still, she whimpered and got up from the dean’s lap and stood on her trembling legs.

“Hey, I’ll take care of it.”

Eventually, the ensuing scene made Sulsien doubt whether this was really true. Yura could no longer control her trembling legs and sat down in her seat. If it was over, she would be glad.

“Chewup, herp. Chew!”

She lay down with her face pressed against the floor and began licking and sucking on the dark brown liquid that had been pouring directly with her tongue and lips.

“Higeek?!”
“Suck a little harder.”
“Yeah”

The dean sat in her chair and watched the scene leisurely, then, as if getting bored, poked her shoe between Yura and her legs and urged her on.

Unsurprisingly, the sticky liquid came out of her shoes. Only then did Sulsien realize that the dean’s office didn’t have that common carpet.

‘Because of something like that?’

Do you think she would have done such a thing normally? When her teeth were shaking, her eyes met the dean’s, and she forgot her anger and stiffened like a snake in front of her frog.

“I’m so sorry. As you can see, I’m a bit busy today, so I don’t think I’ll be able to deal with you.”

It was because the dean looked at Seol Shien with a wry smile as if something really unavoidable had happened.

“Heeup, Chun!”

It was hard to believe that she was a human being, even now, crawling on her floor and rubbing her shoes on Yura’s cunt, who was drinking the drink she had spilled.

“Oh, I almost forgot.”

The dean stood up from his seat as if he had remembered something he had forgotten, and approached Seol Xien with the sound of his shoes clicking.

She wanted to scream and get out of here, but she couldn’t. The dean had already come right in front of her and took her thesis from her hand.

“Could you come here again tomorrow? I’d like to hear from you then.”

As the dean put her knee between Seol Sien’s legs and waited for her answer, her eyes lit up. All she could do was hold back her fear and nod her head.

“That’s right. You can leave now.”

Soon after seeing the door she opened, Seol Shien ran away from the dean’s office as if running away. Looking back, she couldn’t bear to look back because it seemed like the dean was watching her.

“About the original dean?”
“Yeah, I’m sure it wasn’t him…”

Sulshien visited Professor Martia before she knew it, and she asked about the dean. That’s because the dean she knew wasn’t him. She wasn’t that young, much less a woman.

“Sulcien wasn’t here so you didn’t know? He’s already retired.”
“Retirement, huh?”

Something was strange. It is true that the previous dean was an elderly grandfather, but he was still a man worthy of being correct.

Even when someone asked me if I was thinking of retiring, he got angry and said that he had absolutely no intention of quitting the dean until I died, and that he would die as dean even if I died.

“I don’t know the details, but I think it’s been solved well from the new dean’s words.”

Martia may have been her story of trying to reassure her sulcien, but it made her even more uneasy. What kind of sane dean of hers would harass a student in her society so mercilessly?

“What was the new dean doing originally?”

Xue Xian tried to hide his trembling voice and asked about the new dean. Although she did not know the details of the society, she knew that the position of dean was not something she could get just because it was offered for free.

At least she had heard that it was something that could only be done if she made a big contribution to the society, such as raising her name as an alchemist of the society or producing great results.

“Umm, I don’t know the details. I’m sure it was Maenades.”
“It’s Mainades…?!”

Seol Xian almost screamed without realizing it. Fortunately or unfortunately, her voice was out of tune, so her words didn’t scream.

“Mainades. Are you really referring to those lunatics?”

But she couldn’t help but ask Martia again. What kind of group is the Maenades? If you don’t know the notoriety they’ve had in Pacifenia for the last ten years, aren’t they not Pacifenians?

“I know what you’re worried about, too. But you can’t help it.”

Actually, she couldn’t understand the story of returning from Martia, who must have been well aware of that notoriety. She had just come to see with her own two eyes that her notoriety was not false.

“Because it was the President of the Republic who appointed him as the dean.
“The President… The President appointed the dean?”

Sulli couldn’t believe it. Smarter than anyone Could it be that the greatest alchemist of the century and a man renowned as the Führer really appointed Maenades as dean?

“Right. It’s what he decided. It can’t be wrong, can it?”
“Right, right?”

Sulsien thought while answering that. That something was wrong with her.

“By the way, what happened to the thesis? There shouldn’t have been any problems when I checked it.”

For a moment, she remembered Yura being abused and the dean putting her knee between her own legs for the last time, but she closed her eyes at Martia looking at her worriedly.

“Well, that’s because I’m busy today, so I’ll see you next time.”
“Really? It can’t be helped. Let’s talk about it later.”

It was only two years. Her hometown, where she returned after only two years, had changed so much.