Chapter 88 – Episode 88. Im Sol’s Lab (2)

“Wow, how do you score this by yourself?”

“You just have to work hard.”

Im Sol answered me while marking the answer sheet.

No matter what happens, even if the answer sheet is graded, there is no end.

Since Professor Im Sol’s subject is for all grades, he is grading all answer sheets of wizards in all grades.

Why is Victoria Academy not automated?

There is a good method called MMR card.

“Come to think of it, why doesn’t the academy do automated scoring?”

“People are more accurate than machines.”

“Yes?”

What is that? It looked like the old manager was paying the bill himself, saying he couldn’t trust the machine.

“Machines have the potential to be manipulated. Whether it is the person who controls the machine or the person who writes the answer sheet.”

“…If you think about it that way, it’s more dangerous for the professor to grade. Whether it’s a mistake or manipulation, the possibility is greater that way.”

“I swear mana. I swear never to manipulate it.”

“…”

As expected, the oath of mana is invincible anywhere.

But there is a more accurate way.

“Then wouldn’t it be enough to swear an oath of mana on the cadet? There’s no real manipulation possibility with this.”

“Don’t you know the Mana Oath? How complicated is the procedure for that?”

Aha, just like in the novel, ‘I will swear by mana…’ !’ That doesn’t seem to be the case.

Wait a minute, if the professors made the oath of mana, all the more I shouldn’t be grading.

“No matter how much I think about it, it seems like a risky move for me to score.”

“You’re not going to raise other people’s scores. And it’s okay to accidentally grade incorrectly. The answer sheet will be made public anyway, and any cadet who loses even one point in their score will light up their eyes and come back.”

“You’re really doing a rough job.”

“Thank you.”

Imsol was immersed in scoring as if he didn’t care about my sarcasm.

“Still, it has decreased a lot. Professor.”

Looking at the pile of answer sheets that are still left, only a sigh comes out, but it has decreased noticeably compared to the beginning.

“That’s right. It’s definitely the two of us, so it’s decreasing quickly. Thank you. The time to study has increased.”

“…Yes. Being an academy professor is tough. I think the labor intensity is really severe.”

The two of us were grading the answer sheet for several hours, and I think I did about 1/4 of it.

Since the speed at which I scored with Im Sol was almost the same, how long would it take if I did it alone?

“They give me money that exceeds the labor.”

“Aha….”

After all, there is nothing that cannot be solved with money.

“But not only the labor, but also the cadets are very bad at it.”

Every day on Everyday, gossiping from professors comes up. Malicious comments for no reason, such as saying that the class is not fun, that it is not helpful, that the professor is ugly, etc., Are pouring in with an anonymous shield attached.

Of course, Everyday doesn’t bother trying to get rid of it. It serves as an indicator for choosing a professor, and in fact, even if you post bad comments like belittling your appearance, you will only get cursed at, and you won’t hear anything good.

Most of it is about the quality of the class.

“You don’t say that I curse much, do you? The professor’s evaluation was always at the top.”

“That’s right, Professor, you’re full of talent.”

You can think of what other people are preparing hard for even if you think about it for 5 minutes, so is there a need to prepare?

He has a pretty face, so it’s fun to take classes, and how good it is.

“Um, well. I’ve heard that kind of thing a lot since before. It didn’t feel very good, though.”

Im Sol’s face was a bit stiff, but hard. Her mood also seemed a little down.

“…?”

Why do I feel bad when I hear compliments?

★ Heroine status window

[Im Sol]

– [ Favorite rating : 50 ]
– [ Sex drive : 25 ]
– [ Appetite : 30 ]
– [ Fatigue : 40 ]

Current Status: Monster or something, I cried a lot in the past. I just remember Tsk.

‘Uh….’

There was a situation like this.

Well, who doesn’t have a difficult past?

The atmosphere calmed down by talking about useless things. What to do

“By the way, it’s during midterm exam period, can I help you this much?”

Fortunately, Im Sol first brought up another topic as if to get rid of her bad memories.

Well, I’ve been scoring for over 3 hours already.

“I don’t have anything to prepare, so what’s the matter?”

“You’re really confident. I’m really curious about the test results.”

Even though it was her test period, Im Sol looked at me curiously as I was helping her for several hours.

“Those who are good at it prepare everything in advance. It’s a real match tomorrow, so what are you doing after training now? I need to manage my condition.”

“I think you’re overworking yourself by managing your condition?”

“Being with the professor is the best conditioning.”

“Yes, yes. Make sure to do well in the exam.”

It was a statement of repentance, but they don’t pay attention. A bit sad

“Would you like to bet on the results of the real exam? I am confident.”

“Because I don’t like betting very much.”

“I bet a perfect score on the written test. How is it?”

“… Perfect score?”

Professor Sol Im also seemed a little interested in hearing the perfect score.

“Yes. All subjects got perfect marks. This is worth doing.”

“I don’t know how confident I am, but… A perfect score is worth it.”

It’s a big deal.

“I’m confident too? What would you like?”

“It’s up to you. But if it’s too severe, then adjust it yourself.”

“Then if I win… Uh.”

What are you doing I was thinking about the bet, but I didn’t decide the reward.

I want something that Im Sol and Jin Do can go out with… What could Im Sol be interested in?

At that time, I remembered the leaflet that had been pasted in the lobby of the previous Madokan to come to Imsol’s lab.

‘The National Magic Research Fair will be held next month!’

Magic Research Fair.

Wouldn’t this be a little bit interesting?

“If I win, let’s go to the Magic Research Fair together.”

“Magical research fair…?

“It’s important to go with the professor. It’s okay, right?”

“Yes. Then, if I win, I will definitely come and help with research for two hours a day.”

“… I think it’s too strong. I’m going to play together for a day…”

“Then how about once in two days?”

“If that’s what…”

It doesn’t matter that I’ll win anyway, but Im Sol feels a little relieved when I give off the nuance that I’m not 100% sure either.

“Okay. Shall we grade yours first?”

Imsol rummaged through her first-year answer sheet and she pulled out a piece of paper.

“I’m sorry, but I can never guess 30.”

Im Sol turned her answer sheet over with her triumphant smile, then opened her eyes wide and opened her mouth wide.

“Uh, uh…?”

“Problem 30. It was definitely a high-level trap. I’m sure I’m the only one who got hit just like the professor said.”

The problem is to calculate the interaction between the magic circles provided in the problem.

Most students would have calculated the interaction with the two magic circles presented in the problem, but a new magic circle was hidden inside the magic made with the first magic circle.

Since it was a matter of calculating the interaction including the magic circle, most of the students must have been wrong.

Because no one actually uses the magic circle in the exam hall.

Unless you’re a person like me who can see what kind of magic will happen just by looking at the magic circle.

“This, how do you match this! It’s a problem that made it so that no one passed my exam!”

Imsol said, clenching her fists as if sincerely resentful.

“Ah….”

Come to think of it, it seems that there was such a setting.

Professor Im Sol’s class is so high-level that no one gets a perfect score. Same useless setup.

That’s what the professor intended.

“Do you feel it now? I’m confident in my handwriting. Isn’t it possible that you’re canceling the bet now?”

“… I don’t. It must be wrong somewhere else.”

Looking at his expression, he looks like he’s pissed off. It’s kinda cute

“But it showed that it was really hard work. It was too difficult. Even if you add up the time to solve the other problems, it took longer to solve the 30th problem.”

Actually, it took less than 10 minutes to solve everything, so there was no big difference.

“… Yes.”

“Ah, that’s hard! It’s so hard to grade for 3 full hours. There is no cadet who works for 3 hours for a professor without pay. Isn’t it?”

I tried to sympathize, but it didn’t work, so I showed off my hard work.

“Thank you for that.”

Fortunately, this worked.

“Shouldn’t you share a little of my salary too? I think I did more than 1/10th.”

“You do something different.”

“Anything else?”

Im Sol stuck her tongue out of her lips, making a ring of her O with her hand and moving it back and forth in front of her mouth.

“Ah….”

“Can you do it now?”

“… Please.”

Imsol put her exam papers down beside her and knelt down in front of her on my couch.

Although it is sudden to have this kind of atmosphere, it has always been like this with Im Sol.

Imsol tucked her hair behind her ears as it brushed her pink cotton t-shirt, then she pulled down my pants and pulled out my cock.

Sniff sniff.

“…Professor, it’s a bit embarrassing to smell it.”

It wasn’t that they were naked in bed for sex, and I was a little embarrassed because I was being unilaterally victimized.

“I was curious about how the excretory organs could smell like this. Is there anyone else who has learned that skill? I want to learn it too.”

“Well, well. Probably not? I also somehow got it from the black market…”

“Really? It’s a pity. Haap.”

Im Sol also turned her nerves to his cock as if he hadn’t said it seriously.

Her soft lips sucked in her glans. Blood rushed to her cock as she felt her moist tongue wrap around her pillar.

“Chuuuuu00uuuuu.

It seems like he’s better at Fella than Liliana… Do you study by watching porn?

She realized that if she was a genius in magic, she was also a genius in sex.

“Tsboob… Jjoop. Churup. Jjoong.”

In earnest, Sol started stimulating her cock. He licked her pillar with his tongue as he took her prick deep into her mouth, giving her unbearable pleasure.

In addition, the eyes of the cat statue sometimes check my reaction by looking at my eyes, and whenever her eyes meet, a sense of conquest rises and a sense of joy that such a beauty serves.

The feeling of ejaculation came up in no time.

“Professor… I think it will be rice.”

“Ugh. Side.”

When Im Sol said it was going to be cheap, he placed the cock that had gone deep into his mouth and moved his head back and forth quickly to stimulate the glans.

With the will to taste the semen on my tongue, I couldn’t hold back and trembled and ejaculated.

But perhaps her timing wasn’t right, as her semen-squirting cock flew out of her mouth, Im Sol’s face was covered in gooey semen.

“It sucks. Ugh, it’s sticky. And it’s a waste.”

Imsol exhaled her hot breath, wiped her semen from her face with her hand, and licked her fingers.

“Professor. Are you okay?”

“Yes I’m fine.”

After Imsol took all the semen she could eat with her hand into her mouth, she cleaned her face and clothes with a clean magic.

“I ate well today. Come again next time.”

“Yes… Let’s go.”

Im Sol’s fella is like her goodbye.

Greetings saying that you worked hard to help today.

Except for the first day when I said my dick was sweet, it was regrettable that he always did it only once.

*

I left Imsol’s lab and returned to her dormitory.

I spent more time than I thought, so I think I should rest a little and go to sleep.

Since I sent a message to Liliana saying that I will be late today, I must have eaten on my own, right?

Belt ring-

As soon as I entered, Liliana came out to meet her rifle.

“I’m here?”

“Eh. Have you had dinner?”

“No. I was waiting to eat with you!”

Lantern lantern.

Liliana is getting brighter these days.

When I contacted my mother in hell and when I watched a video that made me famous. These two times were the starting point, but I don’t know why.

“Fortunately, I didn’t eat either, but what would I do if I ate?”

“Then I have to eat your semen. What should I do?”

“…How about an appetizer before eating?”

He took Liliana’s sex drip seriously.

Even so, Im Sol only did it once, so it was delicious, but it was good.

“Huh? Right now? You haven’t even eaten dinner?”

“You can do it while it is being delivered, eat it, and do it again.”

“I-I’m good… Mmm… Master. Side.”

He hugged Liliana and kissed her as he carried her to bed.

Im Sol’s Fella and Succubus’ Fella. It’s time to experiment with which one is better.