I Became the Academy's Disabled Student-Chapter 356: Master’s Grace (3)

- Oh, oh, ohh...!

‘...?!’

Daera fell from the door, startled by the unexpected sound.

‘What, what, what is that?’

Why is there a sound of an animal coming from the Master’s room?

She couldn’t hide her bewilderment and hurriedly rubbed her ears.

Of course, other races live in this mansion. Fairies, spirits, and even unicorns live there, just like in a fantasy garden.

Even considering that, she couldn’t understand it.

How could a unicorn, that young horse, make such a sound? Why would she bring a unicorn into the room at this late hour...

- Oh, oh, ohh, ohh...!

‘... ...?’

She thought about that for a moment. Even though she covered her ears with her hands, her amplified hearing clearly picked up the sounds inside the room.

Daera, who was listening to the eerie, groaning sounds that rang in her ears one after another, realized that the sound was somehow familiar.

To be exact, the subject of the voice was...

‘... Master?’

Master, Atra.

Daera’s eyes widened as she recalled the name. At the same time, the voice came out clearly as if a filter had been removed.

- Huh...! Huh!?

Atra’s voice. The passion filled within it flowed out through the crack in the door.

Why hadn’t she heard it before, a heavy vibration ran up her toes as if pounding rice cakes.

‘... Uh...’

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Daera, who had survived and become a wild flower, remembered quite a bit of the basic common sense she had learned as a liberal arts course at the academy.

Major historical events, the distinction between dungeons and monsters, magic and unique abilities, how to make a bankbook, how to read a contract.

How to have a child. The strange moans and the sound of flesh hitting flesh...

'Ugh... '

A thunderclap struck Daera's head as she reached the right answer.

Her throat, where she had been breathing, suddenly choked. She then covered her mouth that had opened wide in shock.

'Oh my, oh my, oh my...!'

I already knew that Atra and Lee Ha-yul had such a relationship. They had no intention of hiding it from each other, and they never denied it, so it was natural.

But I didn't know that they were already sleeping together.

'No, they might have already done it... '

Atra's sudden behavior that happened today.

The sight of the master firmly grabbing Lee Ha-yul's chin, who was complaining, and forcibly wiping his student's lips...

Atra, whom I respected so much... The shocking and coercive behavior might come from familiarity.

'Then why did you call the priest...?'

After apologizing to Daera, Lee Ha-yool was called to the room by Atra. The reason for the call must have been this in front of him.

Daera rolled her eyes after finishing a series of thoughts.

She heard something she shouldn't have heard.

Daera, who prided herself on being a person of common sense, knew that the relationship between a man and a woman was something she shouldn't eavesdrop on.

Let's go back...

- Ugh... Ugh, Ugh...

"......"

Daera thought that with common sense, but her legs wouldn't move at the provocative sound that was in her ears.

Atra's familiar voice. Even in her memories that were isolated and blurred, the voice of her teacher that had been hanging on to her until the end so that she wouldn't forget.

That voice is unfamiliar now.

No, at first, she didn't even recognize it.

It was so bad that she mistook it for the howling of an animal,

'... What is that sound?'

I still couldn't shake off my suspicions.

Is it really Artline? Am I mistaken? If it really is Artline, what is it doing that makes that sound?

A primitive curiosity that came to mind before the common sense that I should leave.

That emotion touched the uniqueness that was just being intensely active.

- Crack...!

In an instant, the sound of thunder filled my head, pushing aside other noises. Lightning flashed before my eyes as if it was expanding.

It was literally a moment.

The moment Daera opened her eyes wide at the sudden phenomenon, her gaze penetrated the door and looked straight inside.

The change in her vision that became clearer, piercing through matter and magic.

But she didn't have time to be surprised.

Daera's eyes widened as she checked the interior reflected in her vision.

The bed soaked in other secretions and disheveled. The hot air was billowing in the air.

Above it, Atra, who was lying down like a dog, and Lee Ha-yool, who was clinging to Atra’s buttocks and playing with his waist.

The sound of the rice cakes being pounded was, as expected, the sound of flesh touching flesh.

The buttocks that had hit the pubic bone rippled like waves and made a heavy sound.

- Bang... squelch... !

When she slowly pulled her waist that was clinging to her buttocks, the sweaty flesh fell off with a clammy sound.

As if looking down from the sky, she didn’t want to, but she saw various things.

- Yeah, squelch...

‘Huh, squelch... ’

Every time she pulled her waist, Dae-ra was startled by the thick pillar that was revealed, and for a moment, she made eye contact with Atra.

She reflexively held her breath, but soon realized something was strange.

The sparkling golden eyes... are not.

They are golden, but they do not sparkle. They are not the eyes of the teacher who always emphasized reason and composure.

The eyes are not sharp, but sticky and melted. In the eyes that were half-opened and swollen, not only Daera, but also reason was not reflected.

If she had opened the door and looked at Atra, she would not have been able to see Daera.

- Kkwuk...

- Oww...!

The swollen eyes opened wide in an instant when Lee Ha-yool pressed down on her waist.

The mouth was the same. The mouth that had been drooling enough to form a small puddle opened wide and let out an indescribable moan.

- Bang! Bang! Bang!

- Ok! Ok?! Ho-ok...? Hurrah...!

The moaning did not end in a single moment. Every time he pressed down hard on his waist, he would play it short and strong, and a series of obscene screams would burst out like a musical instrument.

‘... ... ’

Jjijik... Daera’s eyes shook violently as lightning flashed.

To Daera, Atra was a precious person.

An orphan who lost his parents in an accident. However, he was lucky enough to awaken and enter the academy.

Despite such luck, the future was still bleak for young Daera.

At that time, he happened to meet Atra.

He learned a lot from Atra. Not only the most basic training for strength, but also the mental satisfaction he gained from being with Atra was abundant.

Atra was Daera’s teacher and Daera’s protector when she was alone.

According to Atra’s theory, it would be okay to say that he was the parent who raised her, if you exaggerate a little.

... Atra is being unilaterally violated.

Every time Lee Ha-yul moved her waist, she couldn’t even finish the meal and was crushed [N O V E L I G H T] by Atra.

She was being raped so violently that she thought for a moment that she had to save her.

- Master... Are you really okay?

It was a needless worry. Lee Ha-yul, who had been shoving the utensils into Atra, stopped moving his waist in concern.

- Ugh, huh, uhh... What, cold...

Rather, it was Atra who wanted to be raped.

Atra, who was pronouncing and drooling with her tongue stuck out, stuck out her big butt.

- Keep going, keep going... Ugh, more, hit me...

Finally, she even shook her butt, which had obvious handprints, and seduced her...

‘... Where is that thing?’

She sensed something strange again.

She had been ‘watching’ it, but now she realized the strangeness.

Normally, a relationship is when a man's genitals are inserted into a woman's genitals. No, not normal, this is normal.

... It's not the female genitals that are dripping with pure white liquid called art, but on top of that, with her buttocks that shouldn't be open like that, she's accepting a thick pillar...

- Paang!

- Hoo-ok... !

The art that was thrust into her asshole was so vulgar that it was hard to describe.

The hole that should be ejected swallowed it as if welcoming the penis, and her trembling pupils were swollen to the center like an idiot.

Her gaping mouth let out a dirty, vulgar moan.

An act that wasn't even for the purpose of reproduction in the first place. It was just like a sow that was seeking pleasure and passion without any reason...

- Crack... !

My teacher, my perception and respect for art has cracked.

This morning, the perception changed because of the incident where Lee Ha-yool's lips were unilaterally taken away, but now the change has been much more intense.

- Oh my!

Ow... Houk... Eunggeut, Ow... Ow... ?!

Hearing the endless sounds of copulation, Daera was stuck in her seat for a while, unable to leave.

- Chirp!

A bird’s cry was heard. Could it be a sparrow? The sound was refreshing, like an instrument.

This mansion was protected by powerful magic, but there were also birds living on the mansion grounds. That was the source of the chirping sound every morning.

‘... ... ’

A chirping sound heard through the window. Artra blinked blankly as she opened the curtains and saw the sunlight streaming into one side of the bed.

She glanced around.

A spotless white bed. A bedroom without a single mess. Clean and clear air.

People are said to be forgetful creatures, easily forgetting dull and ordinary memories.

In other words, strong memories last a long time.

‘What the fuck.’

The memory of last night was an intense record that Atra would remember forever.

Her face heated up at the ugly memories that came to her mind.

‘Oh my god...’

Denial of reality came naturally.

Such an intense, ugly, and vulgar memory. Was that really her?

I couldn’t believe it. I didn’t want to believe it. But the memory, the pleasure and elation she felt at the time, remained so well that she couldn’t deny it.

There was also a lot of evidence on her body.

In particular, the particle marks left on her chest from biting and sucking, and the handprints on her lower body...

Her lower abdomen, where the feeling of being pressed still lingered... and... that...

“Euuum...”

“Huk...”

Atra, who absentmindedly placed her hand on her butt, flinched at the sound echoing in her arms.

The warm flesh tightly held in her arms. When I glanced down, I saw pure white hair tickling my chest.

“Koo...”

Lee Ha-yool, who was sleeping comfortably in the world.

His expression was so pure that it was hard to believe that he was the one who gave Atra unforgettable pleasure and shame last night.

“Wow...”

When I unconsciously pressed her cheeks, her lips came out. Her white eyelids fluttered slightly, and soon her gray eyes slowly revealed themselves.

A small ray of light entered her eyes, which were slowly blinking, and Atra’s face was captured in them.

“Hee, hehe... Master...”

Then, Lee Ha-yool’s lips, which had been lying comfortably, went up, and he snuggled into her arms and acted childish.

It was Lee Ha-yool as usual.

“Did you sleep well...?”

Soon, she peeked her face out from her chest and said her morning greeting. He must have woken up quite a bit, because his pronunciation became clearer.

“... Yes, did you sleep well, too?”

“Yes, I slept well, too! Hehe...”

A bright smile that shone even brighter than the sunlight that covered part of the bed.

Lee Ha-yool laughed even more and snuggled into his arms.

As I habitually held Lee Ha-yool in my arms, it seemed like he was acting more spoiled than usual.

“Baby, do you remember what happened yesterday?”

“... ... ”

The spoiled behavior stopped abruptly at the question that came out while brushing his hair. Lee Ha-yool, who had hesitated for a moment, buried his face even deeper.

“T, uh... yes...”

Lee Ha-yool buried his face in his chest and let out a small mumble.

Through his pure white hair, his ears were visible, red and feverish.

The shame and shyness in his actions made me laugh.

“... Are you not hurt?”

“Is this what you mean when you hit your teacher’s butt like that?”

“Ugh...”

Lee Ha-yool whined and joked as he playfully grabbed her cheek. Artra snickered and gently grabbed Lee Ha-yool’s cheek and kissed him.

“Um, uhm... slap...”

Lee Ha-yool shivered slightly, but unlike yesterday, his eyes softened as they kissed softly.

This person looked so different that I wondered if they were the same person.

“Pah...”

Although last night was embarrassing, the feeling of the wall that was already gone was satisfying.

Teacher and student. They had progressed further, including that relationship.

Artra, who no longer had the confidence to live without Lee Ha-yool, thought positively.

- Knock knock!

That was the moment.

Someone knocked on the door with force, leaving the magic tool in place.

- Atra-san? Why are you sleeping so late? Even if there are no lectures, shouldn’t you be leaving soon?

“Ah.”

Riana’s voice. Atra, who flinched her shoulders, looked for the clock on the wall.

It was late morning. If she didn’t get dressed and run right away, she might be tight on her academic schedule.

- Oh right! Our Harul is sleeping late again! Even though she was weak in the morning, she always woke up every morning, but who did she sleep so deeply with today?

“... ... ”

A voice mumbled as if telling her to listen.

The culprit kept his mouth shut at the sound of many people coming from beyond the door.

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That afternoon.

“Daera?”

“Yes, yes?”

Atra, who was standing in the training ground and checking what to teach, tilted her head at Daera’s strange gaze.

“What’s wrong? Are you feeling a bit off today?”

“Uh... uh... uh... nothing.”

Daera rolled her eyes in all directions and slowly avoided Atra’s gaze.

As she stared at Atra’s face, the shallow expression she had seen last night kept coming to mind...

Daera couldn’t look Atra in the eye for a while.