Two hours later, I had felt drained.
”…I’m scared…”
Mr. Olufen demonstrated his unexpected talents. The picture is good in vain. And his explanation is fresh in my mind. This is going to become traumatic.
”You now know what you wanted to know, right? That’s good.”
Is it a mental problem for me to see myself enjoying these lessons? No, he was certainly enjoying seeing me get all flustered. However, I can not complain as I asked him to teach me. The lesson about the girl was good. I know more now, but the lesson was very erotic. I am a little excited. Olufen said that the chance to practice my newly found knowledge is not likely to be ahead.
”Are you going back home today? What are you going to do with your studies?”
”Ah.”
”You…”
Olufen gave me a pitiful glance. I am angry at this look that has been recently redirected to me. I feel like I’m being ridiculed.
”Well, yeah….If you look at your face, you can already know whether you like Sadias or not.”
That’s why I’ve been trying to capture the body first. Heart rose to my face as Olufen continued with his words. It is so, and it seems that I’m now somewhat pretty comfortable with Sadias’ physical contact.
It seems fun to be kissed on the ear and the nape after being hugged, and to be stroked on the back (it seems that I’m a ticklish person). In addition, you can try finding a place where you want to tickle such as the belly and the thighs. I find Sadias cute because it feels like I’m tickling a child.
There are places that one can feel really ticklish easily from. No one! No one told me!
However, it is hard to believe that Sadias, who has found out Angel’s weakness and has such an innocent smile, has such evil thoughts…I don’t want to think about it. He has his own mental health problems. [A/N: The author wrote this line in their perspective than the usual first person’s point of view that has been happening.]
Ugh…Olufen, who saw me frowning and clenching my palm, suddenly muttered something about me going to be eaten(1) after a month.
”This is the last few days.”
”It’s too much!”
”No, the enemy is more that you can imagine. You can’t quit now.”
If the virgin me disappears, I can’t keep pretending anymore. Because it seems painful.
Then, Olufen looked troubled and handed me a small vial. I received the vial and looked at it intently, and it was filled with thin, pale pink liquid. What’s this? Some monster’s mucus?
”It’s lubricant….Go ahead.”
I threw the vial with all of my strength.
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(1) Is slang for sex.
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