Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1377 1349. Busy

The next morning, Lan En woke up from the bed in the dean's bedroom.

The smooth and delicate cashmere thick mattress wrapped his heavy body, making him feel like he was trapped in a layer of cream cake.

Comfortable and light.

Lan En propped himself up, and his bones and joints made a series of "kaba kaba" popping sounds.

The feeling of stretching and awakening his body made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Huh~"

"Your voice." Margarita sat naked in front of the dressing table opposite the big bed, and her teasing eyes reflected from the mirror at the man on the bed.

"It's very similar to last night. Did my skills not satisfy you? Or is it so refreshing to stretch?"

"It doesn't matter. Where else in the world can I find a woman as great as you?"

Lan En sincerely praised the feeling between the two last night.

This straightforwardness and sincerity was very useful to the sorceress.

Because Lan En knew what she liked to hear, to some extent, he felt that Margarita was still easy to coax.

Margarita sat naked on the cashmere stool in front of the dressing table with her back to Lan En.

The stool had no backrest, so Margarita, who had tied her hair up to do her makeup, was completely exposed to the sun from behind.

The sea breeze and sunlight outside Aretusa came in from the window, making her snow-white and delicate skin glow.

From behind, even if Margarita did not deliberately tense or straighten her body, her back was a perfect and seductive, almost ripe hourglass shape.

When she raised her hands to her head to tidy up her hair, the huge soft and fullness on her chest completely exceeded the width of her back.

At the waist and hips, the waist suddenly tightened above, and the tight and healthy muscle lines could be seen, and the peach that suddenly became full below.

It was pressed into two pancakes on the cashmere stool.

This was undoubtedly a beautiful and lustful body that could only be created by supernatural power.

The witcher's admiring eyes swept over the beautiful body carefully, and when he swept over the mirror, he also met Margarita's eyes in the mirror.

There was teasing and eagerness in that look.

Margarita also liked Lan's eyes.

It would be comfortable for lovers to show greed for each other's body.

Hot and unreserved, the lust of the sorceress is mostly like this. When Margarita faced her lover who made people unable to extricate themselves, this burst of lust was even more typical.

After being tense for a long time, Lan, who finally relaxed completely last night, also stood up from the soft and light bedding.

He began to put on his clothes.

Now it was the turn of the sorceress who was tossing makeup, staring at the mirror motionlessly to appreciate the beauty.

The witcher, who simply put on a shirt and pants, walked behind the sorceress, bent down to hug her, and kissed her bare shoulders.

The simple contact made the sorceress shudder.

"Maybe we can get up later?"

Margarita's breathing became heavy.

"I still have guests, remember?" Lan En said helplessly.

And Margarita finally sobered up a little from the super strong chaos magic numbness caused by contact with Lan En.

She said "huh" in dissatisfaction.

Then she kissed Lan En's earlobe on her bare shoulder and said like blowing.

"Then tonight, I will prepare some magic. Or... I know that Goss Wellen has a female night demon recently."

Because of the concept of separating "sex" and "love".

If it was just to satisfy desires, then Margarita even booked a room for Lan En at the Silver Heron Hotel herself, wanting him to have a good time with the waitresses for a few days to relieve stress.

If Goss Wellen really has a female night demon recently, then Margarita wants to try a new way of playing, which is quite normal. Isn't it?

But Lan En's mouth twitched.

——So this woman still remembers it?

When Margarita first told Lan En a dirty joke, the young demon hunter said directly that his ideal first bed partner was a female night demon in order not to show weakness.

It seems that this one is not going to pass.

So Lan En could only laugh awkwardly, and quickly ran out of the dean's bedroom from Margarita's half-smile in the mirror.

Lan En's appearance, as always, caused a gust of movement in Aretuza Academy.

The first student who saw him coming out of the dean's bedroom was stunned at first, then his eyes widened and his mouth opened.

She didn't scream like an ordinary little girl who was stunned, after all, she was also a sorceress apprentice.

But that excited and excited look undoubtedly showed that in at most an hour, all the sorceresses in this academy would know the news.

Lan En often took a polite but ignoring attitude towards those eyes that were so hot that there was no emotion mixed in, only lust.

When they came back yesterday, it was already Aretusa's rest time, so Lan, Maria, and Adeline didn't notice anything yet.

But as soon as the sun rose today, the whole Aretusa made them feel that "this academy is indeed preparing for a large-scale event."

The moment they walked out of the dean's bedroom, the expensive and well-soundproofed door showed its value.

The sudden noise made the demon hunter raise his eyebrows.

The apprentices were running around and were dizzy. The teachers who gave orders to the apprentices were not much better.

They all lifted their skirts or simply wore tight breeches for easy movement.

The sorceresses showed off their wide-open tops, and their full breasts bounced vigorously while running, as if they wanted to jump out of the wide opening of the collar.

The demon hunter walked in the luxurious and ancient corridors and halls of Aretuza, and the warm light illuminated the wood that was reflective because of the paint.

The silver roaring bear head badge on his neck was almost dancing on its own.

"Let go! Let go!"

The apprentice shouted while performing the levitation spell without raising his head, floating a large group of banners and ribbons in front of him, and trotting forward.

Lan En leaned against the wall of the corridor, but was still rubbed by the flying ribbons before he passed.

Then, Lan En, who was leaning against the wall, tilted his head upwards.

A series of hanging candlesticks on the wall lit up and dimmed as if they were connected to a circuit.

It should be that the sorceresses were testing the reliability of these magic candlelights in corridors.

The chaotic and busy footsteps were mixed with the instructions of teachers and the responses of apprentices.

There were also arguments after the instructions conflicted.

Lan En suddenly felt a little familiar, similar to when he was in school for a large-scale event.

Busy, but most of the students were still looking forward to it.

However, Lan En's expectation at that time was that after a large-scale event, it was at least a chance to play.

And these sorceresses and apprentices in front of them, although they had to vacate their dormitories and move out after finishing the assignment of the academy.

But for them, most of them probably wished they could move out and have fun without any scruples. So now they are looking forward to it when they are working.

Most of the halls and corridors in Aretuza were busy, but the classrooms and laboratories that were usually crowded became quiet.

At least there were only hurried footsteps passing by, and no clanking noises like decoration.

"I'll help you! Oh."

Before turning a corner in the corridor, Lan En heard Adeline's voice.

She was always enthusiastic at first, but before she finished speaking, she was left with astonishment.

Lan En could almost imagine the funny expression of embarrassment and embarrassment on the face of this enthusiastic and helpful Blood Saint, who was about to reach out to help the sorceress apprentice move things when the other party cast a levitation spell.

And then, Felicia Coley's voice appeared with the same funny laughter as Lan En's face.

"Okay, kind-hearted lady, I can handle this pile of shit. Goodbye."

When Lan En turned the corner, Felicia's figure with several mahogany chairs floating in front of her had already gone far away.

Only the red-faced Blood Saint was left, rubbing the poor corner of her clothes with both hands.

"Don't blush if you can't help."

Lan En walked past her, saying jokingly, while reaching out to hold the door handle of the back room.

"No! I'm not." Adeline followed Lan En, saying anxiously, but she got stuck in the middle of the sentence. "A pretty lady, why would you say that?"

The Blood Saint of the Healing Church rarely has the opportunity to hear such fierce and swearing words as "shit".

Even in the hunter group that should be the most dangerous and explosive in Yharnam, they never vent their emotions, but just hunt in silence.

When they vent their emotions, they are probably crazy.

"I can only say that female sorcerers are like this."

Lan En could only smile politely.

But he couldn't, and didn't want to, cover up for the female sorcerers.

Maybe it was because of the influence of excellent female sorcerers such as Margarita, Triss, and Dishaya? Anyway, he admired the personalities of these women.

With a "click", Lan En turned the door handle and walked in first.

What came to his face was a smell of earth and the unique humus smell of fungi growing in the environment.

The sensitive nose captured these smells clearly in an instant, but it didn't affect Lan En.

This is Aretusa's herbal laboratory.

At the dinner table yesterday, Dishaya told him that the three plants transplanted from the New World were cultivated here.

When Lan En and Adeline came in, Dishaya and Maria were already standing in front of the nursery.