Academy’s Black-Haired Foreigner

Chapter 399



#399

“What did you put in here?”

Tap.

After seeing off Kim Deok-Sung, Mayu closed the door.

“Huh.”

Thud.

Mayu plopped down onto the entrance floor.

A moan she had been holding in escaped her lips.

Her whole body felt like it was on fire.

From yesterday to today.

She had been with Kim Deok-Sung more than 20 times.

Mayu realized for the first time yesterday.

That her desires had piled up that much.

The marks left by their relationship lingered all over her body.

Mayu felt a heat rising in her lower belly.

“Yesterday was such a hot night.”

Even she had to admit, she wanted him so much that it was ridiculous for a virgin like her.

But he kept accepting her.

No, he kept satisfying her desires until she was about to collapse.

In the bedroom, in the living room, in the bathroom, at the entrance.

In every place of the house she stayed in, Mayu was overwhelmed.

Their first night together was far better and more intense than she had imagined as a virgin.

Mayu’s face turned bright red.

Her heart raced.

Kim Deok-Sung.

Just thinking of his face made her flutter, and her belly tingled.

She couldn’t hold back any longer.

Mayu lowered her hand.

“Huh······.”

Immediately, a moan escaped from her lips.

Thinking of him, Mayu kept pleasuring her heated body.

*

“You’re sleeping so well.”

Looking at the peacefully sleeping Kim Deok-Sung, Seira gently stroked his black hair.

Today was the day she had long awaited for their union.

Since it was such a special day, Seira had diligently prepared to welcome him since this morning.

She took a bath, sprayed perfume on her body, and set up aromatic candles and roses in the bedroom.

It was all for a romantic atmosphere.

But when she finally faced Kim Deok-Sung.

Seira couldn’t bring herself to mention anything about their union.

His expression looked tired.

So, she suggested he rest.

His desires were more important than her own.

“Hehe. This isn’t bad either. My cute husband.”

Seira murmured to herself, laughing softly.

Thump, thump.

Her heart raced.

Though it wasn’t what she expected, seeing her beloved comfortably sleeping with his head on her thigh felt nice too.

His face, unusually relaxed and defenseless, stirred Seira’s maternal instincts.
Seira’s maternal instincts were kicked into high gear by his face.

She wanted to make him more comfortable.

She wanted to take better care of him.

She wanted to love him a little more.

After many long years, she had finally found happiness and love.

She didn’t want to lose it.

She wanted to be with him a bit longer.

“I love you, my dear husband.”

Seira whispered into his ear while gently pressing her lips against his.

Thump, thump.

Seira’s heart raced as if it would burst.

Her face flushed red.

This was becoming very real.

She had to face the fact that she truly loved him.

With her face still blushing, she pulled her lips away.

Hot.

His touch still lingered on her lips.

Seira’s red eyes spun around.

Smack.

She softly patted her cheeks.

‘W-wait, I have to do even more than this, and I can’t lose my composure now…! Calm down, me…!’

But she was significantly older than him.

Therefore, as the older one, she had to confidently lead him while lying on the bed.

And yet, just from a peck, and not even a deep kiss, she felt this flustered.

This can’t be happening.

Seira took a deep breath to calm her wildly beating heart.

“Haah…”

But her heart wouldn’t settle down.

This was her first experience of love.

Finally, it was a moment just for the two of them.

Even if she wanted to regain her composure, she couldn’t.

Thump, thump.

Feeling her heart pound passionately in her ample chest, Seira closed her eyes.

“What will I do if it’s already like this before we even start…?”

Seira muttered with a flushed face.

Together with him, she realized something.

She, Yoshizaki Seira, had become a captive to Kim Deok-Sung lying right in front of her.

She realized she couldn’t escape from him, body and soul.

But she didn’t dislike it.

In fact, she liked it.

She hoped he would want all of her.

Those thoughts raced through her mind.

Seira’s body heated up.

Her head filled with pink thoughts.

“Hah…”

A heated moan escaped her lips.

With trembling hands, Seira clutched her clothing near her chest.

‘…Husband, you looked so tired. Yes. I need to order food good for stamina…!’

Desperately trying to change her thoughts, Seira clutched her phone with a red face.

Soft breaths.

Meanwhile, Kim Deok-Sung remained sound asleep.

As if he was trying to shake off all the fatigue he had accumulated.

*

Twitch.

Her hand trembled.

Slowly, consciousness came back.

“…Ugh…”

The first thing I saw when I half-opened my eyes was Seira.

Her deep cleavage in that gorgeously revealing dress was especially eye-catching.

“Did you sleep well, little guy?”

Seira beamed a warm smile while ruffling my hair.

I nodded at her words, feeling like it had been a long time since I slept without a care in the world.

“What time is it now?”

“It’s 11 AM the day after you fell asleep.”

As I sat up, looking disheveled, Seira kindly replied.

11 AM the following day, huh.

I had slept for over 10 hours.

Was I that tired?

“Why didn’t you wake me up? I feel a bit sorry now…”
“Why didn’t you wake me up? I feel a bit guilty…”

I mumbled while subtly avoiding her gaze.

This couldn’t be the reason she called me over; I just came and slept like a log.

It bothered me unnecessarily.

Seira hugged me tight.

My face sank into her ample cleavage.

Was it perfume or something? A faint yet sweet scent brushed against my nose.

She started stroking my head.

“Don’t worry, my dear husband. Just looking at your sleeping face makes me happy.”

Seira smiled seductively.

For some reason, I felt oddly at ease.

It wasn’t real, but it felt like coming home.

“…Thank you.”

“Aren’t you hungry, my husband? I made your meal.”

Seira said while gently pulling me away from her chest.

Swish.

She opened up a lace fan, waving it gracefully.

A meal?

Now that I thought about it, there was something on the table in the center of the spacious bedroom.

“What’s on the menu?”

“It’s grilled eel rice, good for vitality.”

I barely managed to hold back a cough at her words.

Grilled eel rice for vitality? What a peculiar Seira.

Just as she said, there was eel rice packed in a bento box on the table.

I’m not some old man hunting for food that boosts vitality, but here I was, eating something like this.

“Is the menu not to your liking? You must eat, my husband. You don’t want to neglect your other wives, right?”

Seira whispered while sticking close to me.

Eel, huh.

Not my favorite, but I didn’t detest it either.

“I’ll enjoy it.”

I sat at the table and opened the bento box of eel rice.

The smell of grilled eel with seasoning tickled my nose.

I scooped some nicely prepared white rice and eel onto my spoon.

“It’s delicious.”

“I’m glad to hear that.”

Seira smiled at me, as if she had been waiting for my response.

“Take your time eating. No one’s going to snatch it away. My husband.”

She watched me eat with a look akin to a mother, no, a grandmother.

Where did she pick up such lines?

I thought this as I polished off the eel rice bento she prepared.

“You’ve cleaned your plate well.”

Seira remarked as she looked at the empty bento.

“Yeah. But… ugh…”

As soon as I finished the bento, my face and lower body started to heat up.

My lower half felt heavy.

My body trembled.

The usual strong desire now felt three times more intense.

Rising desires surged through me.

My eyes burned red.

She appeared in my line of sight.

A beauty with snow-white hair and baby-soft, pale skin, contrasting with her blood-red eyes, dressed in a black gothic dress.

Yoshizaki Seira.

The dip of her dress revealed a tantalizing cleavage.

I barely held on to my sanity.

No matter how good eel is for vitality, it shouldn’t have an immediate effect like this.

“What on earth did you put in it…?” I grimaced slightly.
Seira, perched on the edge of the bed, crossed her legs at my words.

The absolute territory of her thighs, revealed above snow-white thigh-high socks adorned with lace and frills, stirred my desires once more.

“I added a stamina booster developed by Saori.”

A stamina booster created by Saori?

Why is that name popping up suddenly? Are we talking about a stamina booster here?

“Why did you add that?”

“Because you looked depleted, my little one. It was a good idea to use the emergency stamina booster I had. Hehe.”

Seira chuckled softly.

“Is it hard to bear? Little one. If so, you may relieve your desires through this body of mine as much as you want.”

Seira spread her arms wide.

The curves of her voluptuous chest hovered before my eyes.

I couldn’t hold back any longer.

Snip.

The tether of rationality in my mind snapped.

“Because you are my one and only, beloved little one. Hehe. You may indulge as much as you wish… Huh?! W-wait a moment… L-little one… Ahh!!”

In an instant, I pounced on Seira like a beast.

“Ahh… W-wait a moment, little one. Just calm down a bit… Huh!”

After that, I honestly don’t remember much.

Thanks to the stamina booster, my body and cravings were insatiable, and I unleashed all that desire toward the outlet right before me.

“Gah… Huh… Ahhh… L-little one… I… I did something wrong… Haa… ♥”

Desires amplified by the stamina booster went rampant.

Before my eyes, her porcelain skin and white hair danced around.

The aroma of scented candles mixed with the fragrance rising from Seira’s body brushed against my nostrils.

A drug-like scent.

With every whiff, my desires surged even higher.

Could it be that this fragrance contains some psychoactive component?

That question felt reasonably plausible.

With the last shred of my sanity, I thought that as I roughly indulged in Seira.

The fact that she was the President of the Shuo Hero Academy and the sole survivor of the Five Crowns—the White Empress—was of little importance.

Yoshizaki Seira.

What mattered was that she was mine, the one I could indulge my desires with freely.

“Ugh… Ahh… Ahhhh… P-please spare me… Seira, help me…”

Seira’s moans echoed in my ears.

She pleaded, but I did not relent.

Under the intoxicating scent and stamina booster that dulled my senses, I ravaged Seira without mercy.

Twenty times, thirty times…

Six hours, twelve hours, twenty-four hours…

By the time my sense of time and frequency faded away.

I fell asleep right there, cradling her naked form.

The sleep after releasing all my desires was sweet.

The first sight I saw when I woke up from that sweet slumber was:

“…Have you finally awakened? My dear little one. Yesterday was… too much.”

Puffing out her cheeks in a pout, it was the white-haired, red-eyed goth girl version of Yoshizaki Seira, out of her prime mode.

Wait?

Why is she in that state?



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