Chapter 95 – Research Collaboration

#095.

“Hmm.. What should I do..”
“What are you doing?”

As she was lost in thought, Seria approached and asked.

“Seria. Are you close with Bianca?”
“Yes? No.. A different class? Besides, our family isn’t that high-ranking aristocratic…”

Seeing her shy smile reminded her of a memory she had seen yesterday.

‘He was definitely the guy at the prom with Bianca.’

As she danced, she was remembering because she saw them clinging together from the side.

Yesterday, on the way back to the dormitory after harvesting karma, I saw him walking into a luxurious inn with a woman.

As soon as he got off the carriage, he went right in and didn’t take a closer look, but it wasn’t hard to recognize because it was as if he had come to pay for rice cakes.

‘Tell me. Tell me…’

I’d just leave it alone, but thanks to the subspace pouch, I was able to get the elixir, so I felt strangely indebted.

As I gazed at Bianca as she sparred, she turned her head as if she felt the gaze.

When their eyes met, he frowned at her as much as he could, revealing her displeasure.

Then he covered her nose and slowly approached her.

“What happened?”

It’s because she’s talking with her nose covered, so she makes a snoring sound.

He looked at him with a disapproving expression and then spoke out in an insinuating way.

“The person who attended the everyone meeting with you last time.”
“…Why is that person?”
“I went into an inn with a woman yesterday.”

He tried to tell the truth and move on, thinking that if he talked at length, it would only lead to a fight, but Bianca stood in front of her.

“What do you mean by that?”
“Your intention? I was just passing on what I saw.”
“Then why are you telling me that? I have nothing to do with him.”

It’s an expression that it’s unpleasant to be involved with such a guy.

I told you the best, but I can’t express my gratitude, but it makes people feel awkward.

She was about to shoot something, but gave a rough reply and passed by.

“Yes, you are good.”

And just before she left the swordsman’s hall, I heard Bianca’s small murmur.

“It’s annoying..”

‘I’m annoyed too.’

Never see anything like this again

Thinking she was just in the mood, she hurried to the shower.

Then she quickly finished taking a shower and headed for the abandoned building.

She should heal while watching Christina.

─Ohh~

When she went into the abandoned building again, Christina was fooling around with the cock kitty.

“How was it?”
“What.”
“It’s a book. Was it helpful?”

Cristina’s hand stroking the cockcat stopped at the mention of her book.

Then she stood up, looked at me and thanked me.

“Okay. That was helpful enough. May I ask you in the future?”
“Sure. You know instead? A date on the weekend.”

When she said it was a date, Christina furrowed her brow, but then straightened it out and nodded her head.

“Okay. Instead, she dates her until she goes out with her forever. She won’t allow skinship.”
“Is that a bit too much? Can’t you even hold her hand?”

Cristina was silent in response to my objection, then changed her terms.

“Then I’ll allow only normal skinship. Mucosal contact is prohibited.”

It was a bit unfortunate, but I was satisfied with the fact that I could still hold her hand.

“I don’t even want to go there. Furthermore..”
“Furthermore?”

As she blurts out her words, she immediately asks back.

Looking at her questioning face, she drew closer and whispered.

“Because I don’t want to have you that way.”

She deliberately blew her ear in her ear, and Christina withdrew, clutching her ear.

And with her face strangely recalled, she pointed out as if to divert the topic.

“You… Don’t call me that. You are a student and I am a professor.”

She was a high-pressure Christina trying to draw her line, but I didn’t back down at all.

“How are you? Even on a date, you can’t call me professor, right? That’s not a date.”
“Ugh..!”

Subtly subtly, she pointed out using her personality to cooperate as much as possible in terms of transactions, but Cristina couldn’t deny it.

“Are you okay?”
“…Only on a date. In the academy, call me professor.”
“Sure. Professor.”

She grinned and replied. Cristina held out her finger with a look that she didn’t want to look at me, and she pushed my forehead.

“Away. If you come any closer, I’ll blow you away.”

Cristina raised her hand with those words.

Then, platinum-colored magical powers like her hair bloomed and became the wind, swirling around her.

‘It’s amazing…’

The power of the magical power within it is great, but at the same time, I was amazed at her grasping power, which did not affect her surroundings at all with fine control.

“All right. Okay. Aren’t you doing too much? Do you think I will die if I do something wrong?”
“Don’t worry, I can control it so it doesn’t die.”

After all, she was talking about blowing it up.

After her slight retreat, Cristina stroked her cock kitty’s head one last time and went back to her own office.

“Is it this weekend?”

Thinking that she had finally come this far, she was immersed in emotion for a while, and then she hurriedly headed to her restaurant.

…

Late afternoon.

After eating lunch, she heard shocking news while listening to Christina’s lecture on magic circuit theory.

“Then, today’s class ends here. Everyone knows that the exam period starts next month, right? Please prepare in advance.”

‘Huh? What is this sound.’

When she first heard the words, she looked around and nodded quietly, as if she had already guessed everything.

She was a little embarrassed that she was the only one who didn’t know that the reason she came to the academy was to seduce Christina.

‘Even if I think about it, it’s harsh.’

Of course, for me, it doesn’t matter if I fail the test or not.

But she couldn’t ignore Christina’s gaze as she glared fiercely at me now.

I won’t give you any other penalty, but if your grades go down, your favorability will go down.

‘Ah, that’s annoying…’

She was annoyed at the fact that she now had to carve out time for her studies, but then a plausible idea struck her.

‘Wait… Can I use this too?’

Wouldn’t it be possible to increase the time she spends with her if she visits her to teach her?

Christina has a great sense of responsibility for her position and enthusiasm for research.

If I say that I cannot properly cooperate with research because of my studies, private tutoring may be possible.

“Good?”

Or you can just give them a book and ask them to teach you something.

Whatever it is, it means more time to spend together.

Of course, if you do not study and goofing around, it will only cause the opposite effect.

‘All I have to do is study.’

This body’s brain performance doesn’t deteriorate too much.

As soon as that decision was made, I hurriedly left the classroom and headed to Christina’s office.

─Smart

“Come in.”

Jump!

As I opened the door and entered, Cristina sat down on her sofa, picked up her freshly made cookies, and glared at her.

“What is going on again?”

The reaction is sharp, perhaps because he interrupted the tea time that was just about to start.

I sat across from him with a soft laugh at the unfavorable response, as if he was trying to trick me.

“It’s nothing. Next month is the exam. There are still many things I don’t know, so could you teach me a little bit?”
“…Study?”
“Yes. You can’t mess with the test.”

Dalgak-

Cristina put her cookie down her face as she frowned and asked if she was talking normally.

“I’m sorry, but private tutoring is not possible. As a professor, I cannot openly discriminate against students. So, if you come and ask a question from time to time, the answer is…”

Chin!

I decided that I would not be able to achieve my goal at this rate, so I immediately took the book out of my pocket and put it down on the table.

Then Christina’s eyes fell on the book.

“I’ll give you that, so please give me private tutoring.”
“…You want to buy me as an item?”

Even so, as a professor, he put another book on his face with an expression that he could not discriminate against students.

Then her mouth closed like a clam.

“No?”
“…Come visit me on the weekend.”
“Is it so? Then Friday, Saturday and Sunday. Are you seeing each other for three days?”

Cristina bit her lip, hurting her pride at the thought that she had given in to capital, then she took the action to raise the teacup again.

“Concentrate on your studies instead. If you’re going to do something stupid… You’d better be prepared.”
“Sure. Then I will go.”

I picked up a cookie from the bowl next to the books, put it in my mouth, and left the office.

‘Good. Now we meet every weekend.’

This will cause a little disruption to the harvest of karma, but the priority is to attack.

As the attack accelerated little by little, it felt like the congestion for a month was going down.

‘How long will it take if it stays like this…’

Wow!

I struggled to suppress my anticipation by chewing the cookie roughly.

***

Clap clap

Cristina, out of her aristocratic manners, violently shoved her cookie into her mouth.

She continued to tuck her cookies in like a hamster stores food in her cheeks, until Cristina couldn’t get any more into her until she stopped.

Wrong! Come on!

Then he chewed randomly and looked down at the table.

Then, two books Lai had left behind caught my eye.

‘Why did you accept this deal?’

Cristina herself couldn’t understand her own behavior.

She is herself who has ignored all the numerous offers she has received.

Of course, 90% of them were black proposals aimed at the body, so there is such a thing.

Very few of her have managed to survive, receiving her spawn only from those who are really interested in her own research.

However, she openly accepted the offer of the other person who approached to seduce herself.

Gulp! Gulp!

“Haa.. I don’t know.”

Cristina sighed softly as she gulped down her tea and swallowed all her cookies.

Could it be that she still has false hopes for herself?

Is she looking for someone who will absolutely support her even if the whole world turns away from her?

“Idiot..”

She was so pathetic to herself that she couldn’t stand it.

Since her mother died when she was a child, she has never received a favor without return.

Even when she had an unhappy childhood, studied magic hard, and ran away from her family, the only people she approached were those who hid their true feelings one by one.

“You didn’t lie…?”

Does Rai believe she is because she has never lied?

“I don’t know..”

It was Christina who was confused by the situation where she could not properly judge her own feelings.

Suddenly, the words she had heard at the ball came to Christina’s mind.

“You said you liked yourself…”

Was it because of those words?

What allowed her lips.

Cristina touched her own lips, recalling the feeling of hers then.

Hot breath and soft lips.

Her sweet scent and my heart beating so wildly that I couldn’t feel it all.

“Ugh..”

Her Cristina’s face began to turn red as she recalled her memories.

Cristina, who cried out for a moment at her feelings of shame or shame, buried herself deep in her sofa.

She then looked up at the ceiling and murmured.

“Why can’t I push it..”

Is it because she’s in the same situation as you?

Whatever she was thinking, nothing was certain.

“I… Don’t trust anyone. It’s just… It’s just because of the research. That’s right..”

Cristina said she didn’t like herself because she was only a freshman and she was agitated.

So she muttered that and slowly calmed down her feelings.

As she calmed down her emotions, she suddenly looked down at her own clothes.

“But if you want to go on a date on the weekend, you have to buy clothes.. Ugh!”

‘Idiot!!’

She lost her guard for a moment, and then the thought again invaded her own mind and wrapped her head around it.

She didn’t notice it herself, but she had already grown her lie in her head.

“But it’s the first time…”

It was the first time she had ever experienced what could be called a date, and she couldn’t contain herself.

No matter how much she tried to push away, she couldn’t stop getting nervous.

“Calm down.. It’s nothing. It’s just coming back after a while.. You’ll be betrayed later anyway. So don’t expect it.”

Cristina continued to mutter as if brainwashing herself, thinking that she would be betrayed because she had expectations in the first place.

As time passed, she regained her composure and raised her head.

“Research. Let’s do some research…”

Cristina saw her book on her table and opened it right away.

If she pursues the records, she may be able to find the soul’s whereabouts.

Reminiscent of her mother, who had left her vague memories of her childhood, Christina read her books.

I fell in love with research like that, and time passed in an instant and it became Friday.