The Villainess Wants to Marry a Commoner!! (WN)

Thinking about jerking off!?

Keep it up, Ursh. You move inside the discipline building with me on your shoulders.

When I say, I want you to drop me off because I feel sorry for the way it was carried, my maiden heart and my posture are happy to snuggle in with you anyway. I don’t know how to cross my sketchy heart, and I’m shaking blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah on your shoulder like a package.

“Uh-huh. With the bombing and Cerberus roaming the college grounds, it might be safer to have an underground shelter than in the building. Maybe the rest of the discipline is in the basement.”

With that said, Ursh, you proceed to the corner of the hallway where the ceramic unicorn appeared.

Turning the corner, there was a staircase going upstairs.

Honestly, the hallway upstairs from upstairs is disappearing, so I can’t get into the classroom just up the stairs.

All the classroom walls on the hallway side have also disappeared and become buildings like Dollhouse, so people like me and Alice would be able to jump up to the upstairs classroom.

Wolsh, can you jump up to the critical second floor, too?

Ursh, when you came under the stairs, you kicked in the floors and walls around the stairs and started looking into them.

“Stairs. Come on, it’s easier to build them following the same place than building them elsewhere. Even from the durable side of the building.”

With that said, Ursh, when you kicked the wall under the stairs, the wall there made a noise with the gacon and opened like a revolving door.

This is a ninja mansion or something.

“Isabella, there was a staircase where we could go underground. Come on down.”

That’s what I’m saying, Ursh. You knock on the karaki door with me in charge.

“Ah! Wait, Mr. Ursh. It’s not safe to go down the stairs with me in your arms, so you can drop me off now.”

That said, Mozomozo and Movements Ursh, trying to get off your shoulder, Ursh sounded like you were in a hurry.

“Hey!! Isabella! Don’t move now!! The floor, there’s something on it… WOW!! Slip!”

You slipped your legs, Ursh, and you jumped down the stairs with me in charge.

Ulush, you inverted your body in the air so that you could lay underneath it.

Mr. Ursh!! Cool!! Manly!! I like it!!

But Sole, Ursh, you’re going to get hurt!!

I’m about this height fine, but Ursh, because you are going to get hurt!!

I hurriedly grabbed your uniform, which seemed to clash with the stairs, and I centrifugally threw you up.

As I kicked the steps of the stairs with one leg, I caught and hugged you dancing in the air and fell under the stairs so that I could be a cushion.

The moment I land on the floor with my back, there is an awesome sound and dust rising.

For now, it looks like it could be dust rising, but Ursh, I could prevent the rolling down the stairs while underneath you, so let’s be good.

But how about this posture when you think calmly?

No, I switched body positions so that I could come under you, so it’s only natural that I’m down there and you’re up there.

So, Ursh, it’s only natural that you’re covering over me on your back.

Yes, Ursh, you’re covering over me… Ursh, you’re covering me?

On me!? Wolsh, you’re the one who’s covered… so what?!

“Huh?! Ugh, uh-huh?!

I get a weird voice that would inadvertently disqualify me as a woman. My female powers, I’m not really breathing.

No! So!! Because!! Ulsh, fifteen years old, is on top of me. Yikes!!

From my chest to my stomach, I feel your weight and plump!!

Ursh your warm breath on your neck muscles and it tickles!!

Oh no, you’re warm, Ursh, covered over me!!

“Whoa! Ooh… hey!!

When I was too excited to suck as much dust as I wanted, Ursh, who returned to me, woke up in a hurry.

Phew.

“Wow!! Isabella!! Are you okay? Are you in pain? Or does it hurt somewhere… fu?

“… to the fu?

Me and Ursh, your gaze falls between our bodies at the same time.

I got my upper body up, Ursh. Your left hand is on my underside floor. Ursh, your right hand is over my left chest (boobs).

Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!!

“Congratulations, Mr. Ursh!! This is what the world calls’ lucky sketch ‘or something. It’s a lucky, sketchy event that the protagonist of Love Comedy frequents on Mondays.”

My thoughts are so confusing, I don’t know why. I’ll start explaining it to you, Ursh.

But having figured things out, Ursh, I thought you’d jump off of me in a hurry, and Ursh, you never let go of my chest, and you never try to get off of me.

Looking at you in wonder, Ursh, you were completely frozen, staring at your right hand, which grabbed my chest.

When that happens, instead, my confusion calms down.

When you saw someone more confused than yourself, it was true that you were going to calm down.

“… er. Hey, Mr. Ursh. Ursh-kun…. Oh, no. It’s completely frozen.”

I don’t know what to do, Mr. Ursh, because you’re completely freezing and there’s no response, so I don’t know if I should force you to terminate.

When I was having a hard time thinking about it, I heard a tired boy from my feet.

“When I hear a loud noise coming, there’s a freshman with a flirt… something’s not hanging up”

Turning his gaze to the voice, a boy about twelve years old, feather-woven with a chocolate-colored robe from the Alchemy Department, stood with a tired look on his face.

“Oh, it’s Lewis Hunt.”

“Besides, I’m known by that freshman for his name, and all of a sudden he’s called away… and I don’t hang up on him”

I’m sorry. Suddenly you call me “throw it away.” But I know this guy.

Lewis Hunt. Seniors in the first grade of alchemy.

One of the targets of the attack to be added in VER2 of “Love Magical,” a legalistic shot frame of the world-changing system.

Well, it’s none of my business because I’m a target of offense in the game.

Isabella, the villain warrant lady who leaves at VER1, has no contact with Senior Lewis Hunt.

“Uh, Senior Hunt. Can you do something about it because my pure fiancée couldn’t stand Lucky Skebe and she froze?

“‘Lucky Skebe’… Surely it’s odd to say that that state of affairs is in its own unintentional form, because it’s a sketchy situation that I’ve been fortunate enough to come into. But for a gentleman, it’s a living hell of a life. Reason and instinct will be swept away and consolidated. Heh heh… I envy you too much, I can’t cut anything.”

No, if you’re saying that reason and instinct are solidifying the consequences of a total war, then that’s no longer a gentleman.

‘Cause that means reason and Eros’ fighting power are antagonistic, right?

If you’re really a gentleman, reason will prevail and you’ve already rebooted.

“As good as it gets!! I mean, Ursh, you’re thinking about me jerking off!?

When I screamed, Ursh, you finally restarted and returned the reaction.

“Yes, but no!?

No, which one?

Down from the top of me with the solo as it were, and kneeling beside me, you, Ursh, cover your eyes with your left hand as you open or close your right hand to restlessness.

“Something recently… Isabella has changed to heterosexual (oops) and I don’t know how to deal with it”

Hey!! Mr. Ursh!! What does that mean?!

I’m heterosexual from the beginning. Okay?!