92 – Unexpected Behavior
“… It was stronger than expected.”
At the level of Xenovia at this time in the past, she absolutely lacks the amount of magic power and physical strength to deliver the final blow. Besides, even his talent has been considerably lost due to the effect of Hercules’ great sword… .
“Can I use this enough?”
no credit But if that’s the problem, it can be solved.
Since this world is an oath or an imprint, sincere magic is everywhere in the act of making useless slaves or restraining something.
This is useful enough.
“… Lane, please help me.”
“all right.”
We’ll need a conversation before that.
After that, things went smoothly.
As soon as the scoring was over, Professor Terrian left, saying that today was free time, and Lane and Minel bluntly took Zenobia to the health room, and I quietly followed them.
“What can I say… What kind of monster did you have to fight to be in this state?”
To be honest, the eyes focused on the health teacher’s one word stung me a little, but what can I do?
It’s coming from the other side with all my heart, and I, who taught you to do that, is not the right person to relax.
“Still, there are no fatal injuries, so they are minor enough. At this rate, if you take a lightly diluted potion for about a month while recuperating for a day, you can be fully cured.”
“… Is this a minor injury?”
“Yes, at least you’re not coming in missing an arm, a leg, or a few internal organs, right?”
That health teacher isn’t crazy either.
No, should I just say that the academy as a whole has a taste… Should I say that I’m getting stained by Skaya… .
“Then won’t someone stay? There is a possibility that I will not be able to check my condition because I have a job related to the final exam.”
“I will do it.”
“young master?”
“Lian?”
At my remark, Lane and Minel express surprise at the same time.
No, is it that surprising that I would nurse?
“No, I thought it would be hard to get along because he attacked me several times with the momentum to kill me.”
“I am the same.”
“It’s okay to not get along.”
There were times when I hated him enough to call him an enemy, and there were times when I wanted to kill him inadvertently even if I saw him in real life.
Hearing an apology made me feel complacent and deceitful, and I wondered if even bringing up the past would cause my blood pressure to rise and my blood vessels to burst.
But now I don’t think so.
“You should write what you can write.”
Personal feelings are important, of course.
When a discord arises between party members, they are often dragged along during the battle, and sometimes they die a really absurd death depending on their personal feelings.
By the way… It’s such a shame not to use even the things that can be used, leaving them to personal feelings.
There are tools to prevent betrayal, even if they are freed, they are weak enough to kill, but that doesn’t mean they are too weak to use.
“There are so many good specs. Wouldn’t it be nice not to use it?”
“… I, seriously, the young boy looked scary right now.”
“is it?
[‘Firemeong is fun’ gets goosebumps at your thoughts and words and runs away in front of the fire.]
[‘I hate NTR!!!!’ He quietly claps saying that he jumped over him.]
No, even the gods are fighting, why are you doing that?
“Anyway, since I’ll be staying, the two of you do personal training. I don’t know about Minel, but Rain must have heard about some of the disadvantages?”
“That’s right, but… .”
When Lane looked at me as if something was bothering me, I involuntarily tilted my head.
what? Is there something that bothers you?
“Tsk… there’s nothing we can do.”
… what, what did i do wrong
“For now, I will go. See you then… .”
When Lane followed Minel with a pensive expression on his face, the nurse’s room became quiet in an instant after leaving only one word, saying that the health care teacher would follow him.
“… Should I wait while reading a book?”
[Is that necessary?]
I didn’t even have to find out where the sound came from.
“I have.”
The figure of Neros that fell from above was the same as usual, but slightly different.
This is why Lane clicked his tongue.
“You won’t be bored if you have someone to talk to, right?”
As I said that, Neros sat down between my knees as if it were natural, and hummed happily while shaking his head from side to side.
“Did something pleasant happen?”
“It’s been a while. Except when sleeping, being alone like this.”
To be precise, there was also Xenovia who was asleep, but she didn’t die enough to notice it, so she quietly swallowed her words.
“It doesn’t. Because there were a lot of people who came to see me in the hospital.”
“Yes, yes, and the person who said he would do anything for the person he loves actually does what he calls for only during battle, isn’t that right?”
“I’m really sorry about that.”
I have no excuses.
If you think about it, most of the cases Neros definitely spoke to him, and there were very few cases where he called Neros at other times except when he was sleeping.
And of that small number, most are combat-related… .
what the hell am i trash
[‘I want to sleep with all women’ nods in agreement.]
“… .”
The curse almost came out on its own.
Even so, being acknowledged by a god with a name like that feels really bad.
“Sorry, I’ll call you more next time.”
“Only in words?”
“… How can I do it?”
After thinking about my words for a while, Neros grabbed my face with twinkling eyes like a bad boy and slowly brought his face closer.
what?
“I’ll be satisfied with a kiss this time.”
Having said that, Neros slowly pushed his face in and pressed his lips against mine, then his tongue… tongue… ?
“End!”
“… what?”
No, it’s very different from the kiss I know.
It’s a kiss, but the kiss I’m thinking of isn’t this light bird kiss.
I thought of a kiss that was a little more primary, but the kiss Neros gave me was a kiss that could hardly be called a common kiss among lovers.
“Neros.”
“yes?”
The state of Neros looks like an adult, but the contents are only about 20 years old, and the fact that he is a very young child by my standards, who is 2-3 years older, and that he has lived a life that has no relationship with love.
Perhaps, by Neros standards, it is highly likely that he knew that this was the end of a kiss between lovers.
In romance novels that women often read, kisses are described and ended like this.
“This is a real kiss.”
I grabbed Nero’s face while pulling him by the wrist and pressed my lips against Nero’s.
Neros stiffens his body as if surprised, but has no intention of stopping.
If you’re going to do it, you have to do it right. It ends with a tantalizing bird kiss, and dissatisfaction arises from this side.
When I squeezed my soft lips and put my tongue in, the walls of the teeth inside my lips prevented the tongue from entering, but… It broke down easier than I expected.
“Huh!?”
There is no need to rush. But once you start, do you want to see the end?
The body automatically runs back, grabbing the back of the head of Neros and stopping him from escaping.
Is it because of surprise?
My body flinched and Neros lightly bit my tongue.
However, it wasn’t a bite that made me bleed, but I was really surprised, and my teeth closed on their own, so they almost touched.
Churup… tsk… . .
Neros didn’t move his tongue as if he was embarrassed yet, so saliva mixed in his mouth as I rolled.
“Whoop… ha… .”
Every time there is a gap between my lips little by little, the sound of rough breathing enters my ears, and blood naturally rushes to my head.
Slowly pulling down the hand that was holding his head, he stroked Neros’s hair.
As the deep kiss, which is too sticky for a first kiss, ends, Nero’s and my lips move farther and farther apart.
“ha… ha… .”
Neros looked at me with his jade-green eyes wide open as if he was still confused, so I smiled lightly and opened my mouth.
“Is it too much stimulation for a child yet?”
“… yes.”
Neros blushed and lowered his head.
Looking at Neros, who had lost all his momentum and turned into a docile cat, he lightly stroked his mouth and stroked his hair.
Even with normal petting, Nero’s body flinched like a cat. It was so cute that I ate my appetite without even realizing it.
“…Heeep!”
really… It’s so cute I want to bite it.
“When do you want to do it next?”
“ah… I… Please give me a little time.”
“okay?”
You’ll have to wait if you want.
As Neros, who had not calmed down yet, was calming her fast breathing, Zenobia’s face frowned and her eyes slowly opened.
“Woke up?”
“… Am I dreaming?”
What nonsense is he again?