“The evaluation criteria for assignments that were due by April 12 were how much non-overlapping information was present. Conversely, the more overlapping information, the lower the score.”
After receiving the attendance list from Euphemia and entering the classroom, the first thing I did was recited a reminder about the assignment.
“The evaluation score will be announced as soon as the final exams in the first half of the year are over, and at that time, the textbook work to be distributed to the next freshmen will be carried out at the same time. then… … ”
Glancing at Lizzie, who had a particularly pale complexion, I walked towards the blackboard.
Although it was mentioned in the student profile that he often suffered from minor illness, if he is really sick enough to not be able to attend the lecture, he will make his own judgment.
“Finally, during the 4th week lecture, while explaining Auror Night, someone said that the implementation rate could be increased only if they had the same training experience.”
“It’s me, it’s me!”
“Yeah, that was a great question.”
Looking at the brightly smiling boy with his hands raised, I wrote down my memories on the blackboard and circled them.
“Depending on how well you know the life of the corpse you want to minister to, it is directly related to your understanding and helps to increase the implementation rate. However… … ”
When receiving feedback from memory A, it was possible to obtain a higher number of benefits if you could empathize with the emotions of a lifetime that came from that memory.
However, this fact is not known to most of the warlocks.
Because emotions like joy, sadness, anger, hate… …
It was a piece that everyone experiences in their lives, and in order to increase the realization rate of the corpse in ministry, even at the moment of receiving feedback from a specific memory, it generally does not deviate from the realm of such emotions.
However, there were definitely unique emotions that were difficult to empathize with.
A typical example is the emotions felt by the tragedy of war.
After all, does a warlock have to go through the same experience in order to feel that emotion?
That wasn’t it.
Of course, the emotions felt as a tragedy of war will hardly exist except for repeated territorial warfare that can be used as a substitute because of the special environment of war… …
“Isabel Ron-Pierre Genova, if I use the Imperial Witch I work for as a textbook… … Since the Countess of Genoa was a family that practiced incest, Isabel felt immoral about marrying her brother at the time.”
“… … ”
“The feeling of immorality here, like Isabelle, can be experienced through other events without having to practice incest.”
So the warlock knows a lot.
Also, I had to experience a lot.
Then, when you need them, they will be your substitutes.
“Besides, um… … ”
Taken from n̲o̲b̲l̲e̲m̲t̲l̲.̲c̲o̲m̲
My throat hurts.After talking to him for a while, he took a sip of tea to quench his thirst.
After that, I’m going to continue the lecture again… …
“… … ”
Laura was glaring at me with her characteristic crimson eyes.
Is there any dissatisfaction with the content of the lecture?
I laughed at the foolish thought that if I sat in the back seat and used the size of the student in front of me as a shield, I wouldn’t be able to see it.
Because we had a lot of time together, it looked like a cute half-giver, but I called her name mischievously.
“Laura de Charles Rosenberg, do you have anything to say to me?”
“Hib!”
When the 13 students all looked at her at once, Laura hiccuped and shook her head.
I thought it was rude to answer in that way, but knowing that it was stuttering, I calmly passed it on and continued the lecture.
after… … 10 minutes before closing.
I handed out to the students a chart with basic information on the body to be assigned.
“As you can see if you read it, all 14 bodies were active as mercenaries during their lifetime. The payment of opposite genders is an intentional matter, so please do not accept suggestions. Instead of the skipped midterm exam, during the final exam, we will take a test to subdue monsters by autonomously controlling the assigned body, so let’s work hard to raise the implementation rate.”
At the end of her steps, she stood in front of Lizzy’s desk and handed her the chart.
Then, without even looking at me, Lizzy carefully accepted it with a helpless hand.
“Lizzie.”
“yes… … ”
“If you feel sick, go see a senator. Don’t listen to lectures foolishly. Byunggyeol does not count from attendance.”
“It doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t… … ”
“Are you sure?”
“yes… … ”
No matter how much he looked at it, it looked lifeless, but when he said it like this, he didn’t want me to interfere, so I ended the lecture as it was and moved to the main building.
* * * * *
Ferzen’s professor’s room is decorated with a boring and depressing interior.
Sitting on the chair there, Euphemia, lying on the desk, closed her eyes.
‘What was it… … ‘
When calling attendance on Ferzen’s behalf, some students deliberately did not answer despite their name being called.
If only the girls were like that, I would have guessed it, but because the boys were like that too, Euphemia could not find the reason.
Did he seem so happy with himself?
No, even if a woman named Euphemia El Laurenne Louergra is blissful… …
Euphemia was well aware that the position of the wife of Ferzen von Schweig Brutein was by no means easy.
Just because it looks easy in the first place, I wouldn’t show hostility at the beginning.
‘… … ‘
Next to Ferzen’s professor’s room, the woman who worked there also… …
The people I meet in the capital are so anxious because they can’t eat themselves together.
It would be convenient to tell Ferzen that there are students who do not answer when calling for attendance, but honestly, I didn’t want to get help with this kind of thing.
Bump.
“… … ”
After the lecture, Ferzen enters the professor’s room.
In this monotonous room, there was only one place to sit on the chair in front of the desk, so Euphemia got up when she saw Ferzen approaching.
Then I saw him sitting comfortably in the chair, and based on my past experiences, I sat down gently on my lap… …
“… … ”
The response back was cool.
“west… … Will there be?”
He looked up and lifted his hips, putting his hands on his waist and pushing himself towards the desk.
Naturally, Euphemia, who sat on the desk with her legs slightly raised, closed her legs so that the underwear inside her skirt could not be seen.
“Eupemia.”
However, at Ferzen’s voice calling out her name softly, as if to rebuke such prudence, Euphemia spread her legs apart again, shyly revealing the pure white panties she was wearing.
“Huh, huh… … ”
Ferzen’s hand traced his bare legs.
Of course, it didn’t end there, and the hand that went up gradually dug into the inside of the skirt and rubbed the area near the thigh strangely.
Is this some kind of signal… …
After experiencing some internal conflict, Euphemia grabbed the skirt and pulled herself up.
side.
“hem… … !”
Then, Ferzen grabbed her waist to prevent her from escaping, bowed her head and kissed her gently near her belly button.
side.
“yes… … !”
It didn’t end with just one, and since she had been harassing herself on numerous occasions, Euphemia covered her mouth so that the moan wouldn’t leak out.
“Hey… … !”
But he sticks out and cooks the navel that has a cutely cut tongue! When he stabbed him, he couldn’t hold it any longer, he took a deep breath and trembled.
“Ugh! yes… … ! ah… … !”
It feels as if the entire lower abdomen has become an erogenous zone, and a thrilling feeling of pleasure is constantly rising.
Eventually, when Ferzen’s hand gently pressed against her chest, Euphemia fell helplessly on her desk and was harassed defenselessly like a puppy lying on her stomach with her stomach exposed.
“Yeah, huh… … ”
After a while… …
When Ferzen took her head off, the pure white panties, which had become soggy with the spilled love juice, strangely stuck to her thick, fattened pubic area, revealing her naked face.
Whoops!
“yes… … !”
Ferzen, who attached his index and middle fingers to him, slowly pressed down on Euphemia’s crotch, and the sticky liquid of love was vulgarly oozing out.
When the panties are slightly tilted to the side, the squeaky pink p*ssy gives off the strong scent of a woman who seduces men.
Indeed, it was a fascinating sight.
“Eupemia.”
I didn’t see her, but she must have been a clear hostility from some students as she entered the classroom alone.
To such a woman, if she comforted her with the words of her mouth, how much would it really be worth it?
But there is something called the swinging bridge effect.
In a state that is withdrawn from exposure to human hostility, if it stimulates and relieves the most primal human s*xual desire, as a result… …
He will remain the only person who brings great joy.
“Look down.”
“… … ”
Since a place is a place, Euphemia, who blushed, seemed to feel psychological resistance.
“hurry.”
But let’s pat on the thigh and urge… …
Euphemia turned over on her own, sticking out her hips, and quietly lying on her stomach.
“ah… … ”
The pure white panties go down and run over the ankles.
squish… …
And Ferzen’s fingers, digging into her wet p*ssy, bent like a hook and gently scratched while pressing a certain area familiarly.
“Yes… … !”
Even if you don’t like it, your coveted buttocks shake as if trembling.
A place of learning, a place of socialization—the academy.
In such a place, with herasspushed in and her pubic clenched, Euphemia felt immoral as if she had become a bad child… …
Not only the middle finger, but Ferzen’s fingers digging into the index finger as well as the v*gina stirred without hesitation, Euphemia panted with pleasure and tightened the digging fingers.
“Huh, shh! town… … ”
Ferzen, who got up, bowed her head and kissed her softly.
The fingers digging into her own v*gina were still scraping the v*ginal walls, so Euphemia moved her tongue clumsier than ever before… …
Ferzen skillfully grabbed Euphemia’s tongue like that and continued a deep kiss overflowing with affection.
“Hey… … ! Whoops! Yes… … !”
Soon after, Euphemia’s body trembled, and Ferzen put her finger a little deeper and patted around the bumpy area! pressed
“flaw… … ! Ah, ah… … !”
Then, unable to tremble, seeing Euphemia almost convulsing, Ferzen embraced her as if crushing her body.
Shake!
Shake!
How can he be so fond of each and every delicate trembling that is transmitted in his arms.
snappy.
“Huh… … ”
When I pat my genitals with my palms, a vulgar and obscene noise like water splashing spreads out softly.
The pure white papers on the desk were engraved with raindrop-like stains, each containing Euphemia’s love fluid that had fallen off.
swipe… …
After that, as the afterglow of the climax slowly faded, Euphemia shrieked like a child lost in a sense of sadness and shame.
However, in the hands of Ferzen who licked her own tears and tapped her thighs, Euphemia spread her legs and staggeredly lifted her waist.
Shrek… …
“yes… … ”
Then, very kindly, Ferzen wiped his wet p*ssy and put the panties that were hanging over his ankles back on.
Even in every little action like this, his touch always permeates.
“Black, uh… … ”
Even Euphemia was vaguely aware that it was about giving a bottle and giving medicine, but since there was no one who showed good intentions after leaving Ruerg… …
He pulled him into his arms, buried his head and rubbed his cheek.
A puddle of water found in the middle of the desert, even if it is not clean, muddy water, can you pass without drinking it?
“I’ll be hungry soon, so let’s go eat.”
“yes… … ”
The time suddenly pointed to 11 a.m., so the two got up together.
However, Euphemia’s legs, which had a faint lingering aftertaste, trembled intermittently like a newborn calf.
In response, Ferzen held out her arm to make it easier to cross her arms, and Euphemia placed her arm there and left the classroom with her body half reclined.
From a distance, the back of the two of them is… …
Needless to say, they were a perfect example of a good couple.
* * * * *
Everything that makes you uncomfortable now turns into trivial things in the passing of time.
With that said, I hope that all the things I care about will become a joke tomorrow night over a glass of wine,
Seriously, I was looking forward to it.
“… … ”
Only 6 days pass so quickly, it’s already May 7th.
As I gazed at the imperial palace, which soared from afar and lit up with a particularly splendid light today, I quietly pinched a piece of tobacco.
There will be no problem in the formation of a place with a cause.
The only thing that matters is whether to kill or not to kill.
Yesterday–I slept through the night taking care of Laura’s eccentric on May 6th, so after lunch, I lay in bed and slept deeply.
Thanks to that, now, less than an hour after waking up, my mind is clear.
Condition is in excellent condition with no defects.
“I… … ”
Opening the door to the balcony, Euphemia in a dress as bright as snow sticks out her head.
As ordered, there was no such thing as overdressing.
Literally, a dress that radiates beauty through elegance.
Indeed, it could be said that it was Azelia’s workmanship.
“Yeah, let me go.”
He grabs Euphemia’s hand, who is a little restless.
As soon as she entered the banquet at the Imperial Palace, she was vaguely guessing that Ciel Midford would be there.
But she and me.
He didn’t mention it, and he didn’t tease it.
So, getting on the carriage, we proceeded to the Imperial Palace.
The night sky I looked out of the window, the countless stars placed there, gathered next to the slanted moon, illuminating the night as if I had guessed that something interesting was about to happen.
* * * * *
‘Are you all… … ‘
The huge imperial banquet hall, the bureaucrat standing in front of the door and holding the list frowned.
Even though they were invited, there were 8 people who had not entered yet.
Of course, as soon as the list was completed, it was checked as non-attendance… …
Ferzen von Schweig Ruerg.
Jeremiah von Griel Brutein.
Including two people, there were 10 people.
Not on the same day, but at the time the list was made, it was recorded as absent because they are of Brutein blood.
Those who inherited the Brutein lineage, under the control of the imperial family——even they couldn’t attend the event that would kick off the battle for the throne in the future.
“Well… … ?”
A little later at 9:30.
A bureaucrat decided that it was time to leave, but a carriage climbed up the hill and entered the Imperial Palace.
“her… … ”
The banquet was supposed to start at 9:30, but it’s polite to arrive by 9:00, so what kind of guts is that?
No, at the very least, you should come earlier than your Majesty the Emperor.
In the banquet hall, His Majesty the Emperor of Ernes Empire and his Empress are already seated… …
To walk in like this, it was rude and arrogant to dare to say that I am the owner of this banquet.
Don’t you know that it would be better to not attend as it is and meet the prince you want later?
‘huh… … It looks like he’s a local nobleman who can’t even move around in the middle. When you enter, I will shout out your name in a loud voice.’
As the power of the imperial family grew stronger, the bureaucrats who belonged to it also took great pride in working for the imperial family.
However, seeing such behavior as if they were ignoring their master, His Majesty the Emperor, naturally, they had no choice but to twist their minds.
“uh… … ”
However, as the lights went down on the carriage entering the parking lot and the engraved family pattern was revealed, the bureaucrat guarding the entrance opened his eyes wide with an unbelievable expression on his face.
Ferzen, who is always dressed in a neat black suit, gets off the carriage and takes a step with his wife, Euphemia.
“… … ”
“Take it. How long do I have to stand holding it?”
“Yes, yes… … ”
As the tall man looked down at himself with his characteristic red eyes, the bureaucrat felt suffocating pressure and accepted the invitation that was presented to him quickly.
Then I had to open the door to the banquet hall… …
The confused bureaucrat couldn’t do that.
Ferzen indifferently passed the bureaucrats, stood in front of the huge door of the banquet hall, looked at Euphemia, who was very nervous, and stretched out his hand.
“Straighten your back.”
“Yes… … ”
“It won’t be difficult. Most people just look at them and don’t even try to approach them.”
“… … ”
“So just keep one thing in mind.”
Ferzen, who lowered her head, whispered into Euphemia’s ear in a low-pitched voice that was easy to hear.
“Only His Majesty the Emperor of this Empire is allowed to bow his head.”
Ferzen, who reached out his hand before long, opened the door to the banquet hall.
Beyond that, the colorful lights and the music of the court bands leaked out.
The nobles in formal attire were talking to each other.
“ah… … ”
Ferzen said that there was nothing difficult, but Euphemia immediately panicked.
I have never attended a banquet of this size in my life.
However, when Ferzen’s steps, which were not shaken, became a milestone, Euphemia also progressed clumsily.
At the same time… …
“Pe, Fersen von Schweig Brutein is here!”
The bureaucrat guarding the door came to his senses and belatedly informed the people in the banquet hall of Ferzen’s position.
Although he did not mention the last name before the change due to lack of circumstances, or even the name of Euphemia, who was present as his wife.
Rather, the name of the family called Brutein, just with that one, made the attention of all the nobles in the banquet hall all at once.
jerk… …
Again… …
Standing in front of the Emperor and Empress of the Ernes Empire, Ferzen opened her mouth as if to correct her previous cry.
“I, Ferzen von Schweig Ruerg… … ”
“You, Euphemia El Laurenne Ruerg… … ”
… … I see the sun and the moon of the empire.
The noisy hall becomes quiet as if holding its breath.
No, because it was the only royal band that didn’t stop playing.
The banquet hall lost its original purpose for a moment, and was transformed into a concert hall that only gathered audiences called aristocrats.
That is the weight and value of the name Brutein.
If you actually compare the throne to a throne… …
It was no exaggeration to say that the crown (帝冠) was a Brute.
But nobody says it’s arrogant.
Because it was a product that has been proven through a long history.
And the bloodline of such a priest was right in front of us now.
* * * * *
‘Ciel, Midford… … ‘
As I looked at the second prince of the Lobelium Kingdom, the protagonist of this world standing next to him, I thought quietly.
If people are actors who are built on the stage of life.
The spectator seats can be seen as the underworld, located at the opposite point of death.
yes, so… …
Let’s make a curtain call.
I take the role you have been given.
Sending them to the audience in the underworld, Nara will make them obliged to watch the stage of human life.