I Became the Crazy Instructor at the Academy

N-10. One Fox

It was a knock.

It all started with a light knock.

Sitting on the bed, half-reclining,

I’m thinking about how to end my vacation that ends tomorrow.

There was a loud knock on the door.

Knock-

Usually, it starts with ‘Who are you?’,

I was vaguely convinced that the owner of that knock was Miho.

If you ask on what basis it was done,

I probably won’t be able to answer.

I thought it was just Miho.

Squeak-

As soon as I open the door,

She met her eyes her her her.

“…Ivan. “You were awake.”

Russell’s best instructor,

She was the world’s strongest swordsman.

When walking, eating, or even just standing after knocking.

He always maintained his sword-like posture and elegance.

If you are told to live comfortably even though you don’t have eyes to see, you will definitely be told, ‘You see it yourself.’

That was a person named Miho,

Today was different.

“Can I come in?”

“Please come in.”

A bottle of liquor roughly held in one hand,

A shirt with a few buttons undone, showing the collarbone.

A drunkard who solved his stumbling drunkenness by roughly leaning against a wall.

I brought her inside her her.

I didn’t ask why I came.

Because I thought I knew roughly.

“Afternoon drinking was fun enough… But wouldn’t it be special to drink together?”

“Do you mind if I don’t have any snacks?”

“Of course.”

It was quite enjoyable to see another side of someone who could be considered a colleague.

Although I don’t enjoy drinking alcohol in itself,

It seems like once you get in, you have to run to the end to feel relieved.

I took out two drinking glasses from the cupboard,

First, she sat down at the table and placed it in front of her.

She filled my drink first.

It’s full, right before it overflows.

A drinking party that starts after lightly clinking glasses.

“Now that I think about it, I should point out one thing.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean knock. “If it was someone else than me, why did you open the door so quickly?”

She looked into my eyes for a moment and said,

He said as he emptied his glass

“I don’t want to emphasize it, but… You are far from fighting anymore. “If it had been a robber and not me, it would have been dangerous.”

“A robber. “I guess I should at least mourn for choosing the room next to the world’s greatest swordsman.”

“It’s not like we’ll be together for the rest of our lives.”

For some reason, I’m concerned about the way you speak in a rebuking tone,

I decided to provide my own explanation.

“And, I opened it knowingly.”

“You mean you knew it was me? How?”

“Uhm… I don’t know. “I guess it’s the height of the sound.”

Her height is slightly shorter than mine,

In this world, it is rare to find someone taller than me.

If we narrow it down to women,

It’s truly a handful.

The location of the knocking sound she made when she extended her hand was always a few feet higher than that of others.

Yes, that’s why I just thought of it and added it.

But it was plausible enough to convince myself.

“Kika, you’re big. So tall.”

“I always live with gratitude.”

“I am also quite comfortable in that I don’t have to look down.”

It would usually end at this level, but

I also added a little, perhaps because I drank alcohol.

“Scarlett, Adela, Paula. “They are all much stronger and more talented than me.”

“…”

“But… As an instructor, there are many times when I have to try to forget that fact and look down. “Not now.”

Telling these stories to them is,

It’s not easy even when you’re drunk.

That’s why I’m thankful.

Of all the relationships I made here, perhaps the closest thing to a ‘friend’ is to my instructor colleague.

“…Friend.”

“I’m sure I’m not the only one who thought that, right?”

It was said with a smile, but

Instead of answering, she took another drink.

And she said.

“I know for sure. “I feel like everything is finally clearing up now.”

“What…”

“I thought you might have been crippled there, but the door was closed from the beginning.”

“No, what do you mean?”

She unbuttoned another button on her shirt.

I turned my eyes to the glimpse of her cleavage, but she didn’t care.

And, I don’t know where she got it from-

Rustling-

At the place I glanced at again,

There was Miho holding chocolate.

“What kind of joke is this?”

“It’s no joke. “It’s just a guide.”

“Genealogy?”

“Even if you show it like that, if the student looks away and doesn’t understand…”

And, she.

I swallowed my snacks.

“I guess I should tell you a little bit more explicitly.”

Kkdeuk-

—

And now it’s like this.

I’m feeling her looking down at me, as I’m lying down, pushed, as if half-covered.

“…”

I received a confession.

He loves me.

I didn’t answer.

No, I couldn’t answer.

Before I could even say anything,

Lips overlapped.

As if quenching a long thirst,

She didn’t end with just touching her lips.

-Tseuleup, Cheek, Tsueup…

It was sticky and entangled with her tongue.

It was sweet.

The chocolate that had not yet completely melted intertwined with each other, and the scent reached me.

On behalf of the motionless me,

Her tongue was constantly grabbing and rolling around mine.

How long has it been like that?

Now I can’t even taste the sweetness, and I’m about to lose my mind.

“Huh…”

She stopped her kiss.

She leaned back again, narrowed her eyes, and looked down at me.

It may seem threatening at first glance, but

It felt like he was provoking me.

Her flushed cheeks.

The sound of each other’s heavy breathing.

The saliva that remains and connects each other like a skein of thread, and all the eyes staring at it intently.

It was so irritating that it was unbearable.

“You are not resisting.”

“…”

“It won’t matter if you take it as a sign that you will leave it to me. Ivan?”

But, I couldn’t shake this thought.

She is lying.

“I’m giving you one last chance. “If you don’t answer until I take everything off, that’s fine.”

Because I was drunk.

I also ate some chocolate.

I like the man in front of me,

Because I’m angry that I didn’t get the chance.

With all those excuses,

To her who tries so hard to deceive herself.

I answered.

“You are not the type of person to do that.”

“…Well. You overestimate me. No, it would be right to call it an underestimation.”

Her upper body had all the buttons on her shirt undone and thrown away somewhere.

She was still wearing a bikini.

However, her feelings were completely different from those of the time when she felt the sunlight and sea breeze on the beach.

When we look at the Venus statue, we do not lust.

It’s just beautiful to the point of being noble.

But, she is now.

Miho’s slightly sweaty body.

In the swelling of that chest that is about to hit me.

It’s not a sublimity that you don’t want to touch,

All that remains is the desire to defile as much as one wants.

Of course, these words must come first.

“If I stay still, you will do whatever you want?”

“That’s right.”

“You can’t do that. No matter how hard you try, you can’t cross the line.”

I woke up.

We were similar in height,

When sitting down, the eye level is the most comfortable.

“Because he is that kind of person.”

“…It’s annoying that there isn’t a ready rebuttal.”

“So, now it’s my turn.”

“What-“

No time was given to answer.

It was revenge in its own way.

Pak!

Push her shoulder and knock her down.

He places his arm between the woman’s completely disheveled head and prevents her from running away.

It was my first time looking down at Miho.

“I received a direct confession, so I will answer accordingly.”

“…”

“You-“

She is not a heroine.

She was just the strongest helper, and it remained that way even in the story I finished.

However, she is attractive.

She was so busy that she didn’t feel the charm… No, she had to struggle to turn her head.

So, how I feel right now.

“She is too attractive a woman to refuse.”

“Ivan…”

Miho affectionately hugs my neck.

Without rejecting the touch, she bent down and asked.

“It’s getting hard to bear it.”

“…”

I also asked for my own consent.

It’s hard to bear… No, I don’t want to bear it.

And, the world’s greatest swordsman.

The instructor everyone fears and respects at Russell is-

I answered like this.

“Destroy it.”

“…”

“I am crushed under you, just for today.”

A moment of silence, and permission.

“Make me a woman…”

Her bikini she was undone

Sigh!

Her voluptuous breasts and pink areolas were revealed,

She sucked and caressed it as if burying her face there.

With her free hand her, she massaged her her other breast.

“Ugh, ugh… Ugh…”

When asked if it hurts,

The moans were so erotic.

She just focused on lusting after the flesh in front of her.

“I, half… Half…”

“Are you really sick?”

I felt a moment of hesitation.

I wonder if I was too blatant.

Her usual appearance passed by like a panorama.

‘Hey, the sleeves of your school uniform are folded. Be careful.’

‘We are instructors. You have to act accordingly.’

‘I hate acting lukewarmly. If it’s not, it’s not, and if it’s right, it’s right. Isn’t that right?’

Instructors’ instructors.

Miho gave orders to me who had crossed the line.

Her hands are stretched out, as if she wants to grab me.

“Kiss me…”

I began.

I overlapped her lips with hers as she asked,

This time it lasted quite a long time.

-Chulup, chup, gulk…

The sight of her ravishing her my tongue her as if in ecstasy seemed like a cognitive dissonance.

I couldn’t help but say a word.

“Who knew?”

“…What do you mean?”

“The moment Miho peels off one layer.”

Now I also took off my clothes.

It was suitable for starting a full-fledged action,

More than anything, I felt like my pants would break if I didn’t take them off.

“It’s just an animal.”

“Ugh…!”

For a moment, her body flinched.

It was the most violent gesture I have ever seen.

I was a bit surprised.

I was just saying this to spice things up, but the response was greater than I expected.

Let’s check out her underside her-

Poke-

“…”

It was embarrassingly wet.

This can’t be…

“Well, let me ask first. Could it be… “

“Ugh, ugh…”

“Do you get excited when you get scolded?”

Was our instructor Miho such a pervert?

I even felt a bit of self-destruction.

However, it seemed like even she herself didn’t know.

“I don’t know… This is my first time doing something like this…”

“…”

“But, to hear you say that… Haha!”

The selling was done roughly with the nuance of ‘this female.’

She seemed to have pondered it over,

She climaxed by bouncing her back again.

It was perfect.

So I decided to let go of reason for a while.

I don’t know anymore. They say you like yourself.

I took off my pants and pulled down my panties.

“Miho, you’re the reason I’m like this.”

“…Ugh.”

Ivan stood erect in front of her,

Her eyes relax as she sucks in a breath.

But she doesn’t look away.

As she stares blankly at the phallus, he speaks.

“That’s an order.”

I never thought I’d play this game with him.

“Serve me with your mouth.”

Mm-hmm.

With a sound, her lips part slightly.

“…Oh, I see.”

“No.”

Okay, let’s be honest.

I’m actually enjoying it.

I’m Miho, and I’m plucking flowers from the cliffs,

and destroying it to my will.

She seems to be enjoying it.

“I don’t like your tone.”

Her tone. Mihora is a human being.

The last shreds of reason and pride she held onto,

the last of her reason and pride.

Miho lowered her head for a moment,

and when she looked up again, there it was.

“Yes, Nehelet…”

There was only one female.