Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 1377 1349. Busy
The next morning, Lan En woke up in the bed in the dean's bedroom.

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

Comfortable and light.

Lan En propped himself up, and all the bones and joints in his body made a series of "crackling" sounds.

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

"Whoo~"

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

"It's very similar to what happened last night. Is it my technique that doesn't satisfy you? Or is it that stretching is so satisfying?"

"That's not relevant. Where else in the world can I find a woman as wonderful as you?"

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

The sorceress found this frankness and sincerity very useful.

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

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

The stool had no back, so Margarita, who had her hair tied up to do her makeup, had her entire back exposed to the sun.

The sea breeze and sunshine outside Aretusa came in through the window, making her snow-white and delicate skin seem to be glowing.

From behind, even though Margarita didn't try to tense or straighten her body, her back was a perfect, seductive, almost ripe hourglass shape.

When she raised her hands to her head to adjust her hair, the huge soft fullness of her chest completely exceeded the width of the outline of her back.

As for the waist and hips, the upper part is the waist that suddenly tightens, and you can see the tight and healthy muscle lines, while the lower part is the peach that also suddenly becomes fuller.

Pressed into two pancakes on the cashmere stool.

This is undoubtedly a beautiful and lustful body that can only be created by supernatural power.

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

There was teasing and eagerness in those eyes.

Margarita also liked Lan's eyes.

It is comfortable for lovers to show their greed for each other's bodies.

The lust of most sorceresses is hot and unabashed, and Margarita's outburst of lust is particularly typical when she faces her irresistible lover.

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

He began to dress himself.

Now it was the turn of the sorceress who was putting on 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 and hugged her, kissing her bare shoulder.

The simple contact made the sorceress shudder.

"Maybe we can wake up later?"

Margarita's breathing became heavier.

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

Margarita finally woke up a little from the numbing feeling of super strong chaos magic caused by contact with Lan En.

She made a dissatisfied 'tsk' sound.

Then he leaned in and kissed Lan's earlobe on his bare shoulder, speaking as if blowing.

"Then tonight, I will prepare some magic. Or... I know that a female night demon has come to Gos Velen recently."

Because in people's minds, 'sex' and 'love' are separated.

If it was just to satisfy desires, then Margarita would have even booked a room for Lan at the Silver Heron Hotel, hoping that he could have a good time with the waitresses for a few days to relieve stress.

If a female night demon really came to Gos Velen recently, then it is normal for Margarita to want to try a new way of playing. Isn't it?
But Lan En's mouth twitched.

——So this woman still remembers it?
When Margarita first told Lan a dirty joke, the young demon hunter, in order not to show weakness, said directly that his ideal partner for his first sex was a female night demon.

It seems that this situation is impossible to survive.

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

Lan's appearance, as always, caused a stir in Aretuza College.

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 knocked unconscious. After all, she was an apprentice of a sorceress.

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

Lan En usually adopts a polite but ignoring attitude towards those passionate glances that are not mixed with emotions but only lust.

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

But today, as soon as the sun rose, the whole of Aretuza gave them a real feeling that "this college 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 ordered around and were confused. The teacher who gave the apprentices the orders was not much better.

They all lifted their skirts or simply wore tight breeches to facilitate movement.

The sorceresses showed off their full breasts in their wide-open tops, which bounced vigorously as they ran, as if they wanted to jump out of the wide openings at the collars.

The witcher walked through Aretuza's luxurious, ancient corridors and halls, where the warm light shone on the reflective wood due to the paint.

The silver roaring bear head badge around his neck seemed to be dancing on its own.

"Give it! Give it!"

The apprentice, without even raising his head, shouted while performing the levitation spell, causing a large mass of banners and ribbons to float in front of him, and trotted forward.

Lan En leaned against the wall of the corridor, but the flying ribbons still rubbed his nose.

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

The series of hanging candlesticks on the wall lit up and then dimmed as if they were connected to an electrical circuit.

The sorceress must be testing the reliability of these magic candles in each corridor.

There was a chaotic and busy sound of footsteps, mixed with the teachers' instructions and the apprentices' responses.

There were also sounds of arguments following conflicts between instructions.

Lan En suddenly felt a little familiar, it was similar to the big events he attended at school before.

It’s busy, but most students are still quite looking forward to it.

It’s just that Lan En’s anticipation at the time was that after the big event, it was at least a chance to have fun.

As for these female sorcerer apprentices, even after they have finished their tasks assigned to the academy, they still have to vacate their own dormitories and move out.

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

Most of Aretusa's halls and corridors were busy, but the classrooms and laboratories that were usually crowded with people became quiet.

At least there would only be the sound of hurried footsteps passing by, rather than the clanking noises of someone tinkering with something, as if something was being renovated.

"I'll help you! Oh."

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

She was full of her usual enthusiasm at first, but before she could finish, she was left with only astonishment.

Lan En could almost imagine the funny expression of embarrassment and awkwardness on the face of this enthusiastic Blood Saint who loved to help others, as she reached out to help the sorceress apprentice move things and the other party cast a levitation spell.

And then, Felicia Corey's voice appeared with the same amused laugh as on Lan's face.

"Well, kindhearted lady, I can take care of this bullshit mess, bye."

By the time Lan En turned the corner, Felicia's figure with several mahogany chairs floating in front of her had disappeared into the distance.

Only the Blood Saint was left with a flushed face, rubbing the poor corner of the clothes with her hands.

"Don't be embarrassed if you can't help."

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

"No! I'm not." Adeline followed Lan En and said anxiously, but she got stuck in the middle of her sentence. "You are a pretty lady, why would you say that?"

The Blood Saint of the Healing Church rarely has the chance to hear such harsh words as "bullshit and mess".

Even among the hunters, who are supposedly the most dangerous and explosive group in Yharnam, they never vent their emotions, but just hunt in silence.

By the time they vent their emotions, they are probably going crazy.

"All I can say is that this is what sorceresses do."

Lan En could only smile politely in response.

But he couldn't, and didn't want to, cover up anything for the sorceress.

Maybe it was because of the influence of outstanding sorceresses like Margarita, Triss, and Tishaya? Anyway, he admired the personalities of these women.

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

What greets you is a fishy smell of earth and the humus smell that is unique to the environment where fungi grow.

The sensitive nose captured these smells clearly in an instant, but it had no effect on Lan En.

This is Aretuza's Herbalism Laboratory.

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

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

(End of this chapter)