CHAPTERS
"Is it because of me?" "Since my wife hadn’t woken up yet, I couldn't very well leave his side." "You worry about the strangest things." But Lebel smiled. He thought that the meeting was in full swing, but it was delayed because of him. Come to think of it, Mahan was pacing impatiently outside the room. In between, he heard murmurs about how good their relationship was, or how they couldn't understand why Yutis was late for an important meeting just because Lebel hadn't gotten up. But…- 232.7 K • Completed
“My wife, you really…” Did he know? That he’s working so hard to loosen him up, even suppressing his own desire, for fear something might go wrong. If he knew, he shouldn’t be acting like this. Yutis withdrew his fingers and pressed his rigid member against his opening. Then he slowly pushed inside. Lebel tilted his head back and cried out at the sensation of flesh forcing its way in. Unlike fingers, the large object entering caused his inner walls to contract. Yutis, unable to go deeper…- 232.7 K • Completed
"Oh my..." Yohan let out a groan upon arriving at the nearby area where the angel professor was engaged in battle. He had suspected it when he heard the angel professor was fighting someone, and as expected, there was Professor Shinbi, riding a bird spirit with its wings spread wide, soaring through the air. He never imagined the two professors would actually be fighting! The angel professor never minces words. Realizing this was yet another confirmation of that fact, Yohan pressed his hand to his…- 291.0 K • Ongoing
“Are you feeling better?” Mikael handed Yohan a cup of calming tea he’d brewed for him after he’d woken from a nightmare. Yohan took the cup and checked the time. Less than thirty minutes had passed since his last glance. Fortunately, he wouldn’t be late for his class. “Thank you.” "What kind of dream had you that startled you so?" "...Hmm." Yohan maintained his silence, pretending to drink the tea. Mikael, who came from the same dimension, was an angel. Therefore, he would…- 291.0 K • Ongoing
"Yo-Yohan, is that really true?" "Wasn't this invalidated after getting good scores in the end-of-month evaluation?" "Does the angel professor still covet you?" The other first-years looked just as shocked. Their reactions seemed to lend credibility to the story, making the upperclassmen's expressions ambiguous. The eagerness to pounce on him like before vanished completely, replaced by a gaze that seemed to be judging something. Yohan rode the momentum and continued. "Additionally,…- 291.0 K • Ongoing
“…Are you serious?” Yohan scrutinized Mikael. His eyes were thoroughly observant, checking if his dear friend had fallen victim to some vicious curse from the upperclassmen during his escape back to the dorm. Noticing his friend’s distrust and discomfort, Mikael ran his fingers through his hair. “If it were anyone else, I wouldn't have made this suggestion. But because it's Yohan,...” “Mikael. Even if it's me, the headmaster isn't exactly someone I'm comfortable with.” “I…- 291.0 K • Ongoing
But despite the efforts of his friends and Mikael, no one was in the headmaster's office. Yohan felt despair and pushed the closed door several times. “...It won't open.” “Should we call out?” “No. If he were inside, he would have heard us trying to open the door and opened it for us.” The headmaster was the kind who opened doors without lifting a finger. If he had been inside, it wouldn't have been this quiet. Yohan gave up hope and wrapped his coat around his head like a…- 291.0 K • Ongoing
Robert lightly stepped over the window sill and landed on the cool stone floor inside the tower. He immediately placed his hands on the wall and began etching intricate runes. "It's quiet. I expected it, but... it seems they were fully prepared and waiting for us." Zed and Harto followed him inside, and Robert withdrew his hand from the wall. The carefully drawn magic circle immediately lost its light and vanished without a trace. "This is..." "The entire tower is controlled by immense magical…- 199.7 K • Ongoing
Damn it! There's no end in sight!" The underground sanctuary in the west. It was already a hellish space. Flocks of crows filled the sanctuary. Hundreds of crows swarmed Isadora and Allen, who were holding their weapons and barely holding the line, as if they were about to swallow them whole. "Caw!" Slash! Isadora's sword sliced through the air. As she struck down a single crow in one swift blow, crimson blood spurted like a fountain. From the split surface of the halved crow, another crow…- 199.7 K • Ongoing
Thud. For a moment, Harto felt his heart drop. When he tried to read calmly, the elementals seemed to notice and stared at him while their pupils rolling around. "Wh-why are you suddenly talking about Hartiros?" Harto steadied his trembling voice and answered as nonchalantly as possible. "Just... because he's the most famous. That's why I asked. No other meaning." "Ah... I see..." At Zed's nonchalant attitude, Harto cleared his throat loudly, trying to calm his racing…- 199.7 K • Ongoing
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