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"It's okay." Agrippina said calmly.

"I'm not the kind of person who acts on impulse."

"That's good." Ian turned around and looked at the sea of ​​flowers under the moonlight.

"Madam, please imagine a scenario... If you were a Roman citizen and saw the emperor marrying his niece, how would you feel?"

"..."

Agrippina frowned, and it was obvious that she was very sensitive about this issue.

But this woman was just as she said, not someone who acted on impulse, so she responded quickly.

"Of course I am surprised and dissatisfied."

"after all--"

"This is against common sense. At the same time, it will make people feel that their emperor is incompetent, right?"

"And that woman will most likely be considered by the people as the cause of the disaster that seduced the emperor."

"Ma'am, you are right." Ian nodded. "Then if based on this, the emperor's son died not long after he married his niece, how do you think things would turn out?"

"..."

Agrippina did not respond to Ian's words.

But even if she chose to remain silent, the result was self-evident.

This would definitely be seen as a sign of disaster, and she might even be labeled with negative connotations such as "witch".

Agrippina was a clever woman, and Ian felt that there was no way she hadn't thought of this.

however--

Faced with this thorny problem, the wife who had killed her two husbands successively actually laughed at this time.

"Seneca, you really do realize this."

"That's right! You are absolutely right." Agrippina reached over the fence, picked a flower and sniffed it gently.

"If Brittanycus died less than a month after the wedding, it would indeed make people have many bad associations."

"so--"

The woman turned around, put the picked flower into Ian's hand, and smiled slightly.

"This kind of thing should be left to you."

"Let me do it?" Ian dropped the flowers in his hand to the ground. "Madam... I'm afraid I can't do this kind of thing for you."

"You have to know that Brittanicus is the emperor's biological son after all. He is definitely not someone who can be easily dealt with."

"But for Nero, you can certainly do it."

Agrippina picked up the flower and stuffed it into Ian's hand again, then spoke in a tone that left almost no room for negotiation:

"Seneca, I'll give you three days."

"If you don't come up with a better solution in three days, I will have to resort to this method. As for what fate Nero will bear, that is not something I can decide."

"..."

Ian's throat moved slightly, but he finally nodded.

Agrippina in front of him really knew how to use her daughter - this person's heart was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

"I understand."

"Ma'am, please wait for my news."

"Very well, good night to you, and to my daughter, too."

Agrippina said this, then wiped out the magic surrounding the two of them, turned around and walked into the darkness.

[Britanicus was indeed a very troublesome existence on Nero's road to becoming emperor. 】

[Although he is not as old as Nero, his bloodline is much purer than Nero's. ]

[If Claudius is clear-headed enough, or if the crown prince performs well enough, then he is very likely to become the heir to the Roman throne.]

[This is a very unfavorable situation for you, Agrippina, and Nero.]

[That being said, you are not completely without ideas. ]

[If we just do it like that...]

[With mixed feelings in your mind, you returned to your room - as Nero's teacher, you were also specially allowed to have your own place in the palace. ]

[Of course, you know this is definitely not Claudius's mercy, but something Agrippina fought for.]

[She needs a helper like you who hides himself deeply. ]

Click.

Ian opened the door to his room.

He sighed, then closed the door and walked towards his bed.

The moment he lifted the quilt, Ian saw his student Nero without surprise.

At this moment, she was like a kitten, pressing her chest, lying there very cutely, with a sweet smile on her face.

This was nothing new - Nero would come in like this every night and have some contact with Ian that was not quite appropriate for their status.

And the man also found that this seemed to be the only time he was happy.

"Umm, teacher!" Nero pretended to be angry, "You've been acting weird lately!"

"You haven't been waiting for me here for several nights - are you tired of your cutest student?" |

"Nothing." Ian forced a smile, "I just didn't finish what I was supposed to do."

"Nero, you know, our identities are now different from usual."

"..."

After all, Nero had crawled into her teacher's bed many times like this, so she quickly noticed something wrong in Ian's words.

The girl grabbed the man's hand and said very seriously:

"teacher--!"

"Tell me! Did something happen tonight?!"

"No." Ian shook his head.

"Of course there is!" Nero leaned his whole body towards the man, not minding at all that his breasts, which even adult women would be ashamed of, would be touched.

"Teacher, you're not usually like this - so something must have gone wrong tonight."

"If I say no, then I mean no."

Ian sighed.

"Nero, please stop torturing me like this, okay?"

“Hey…” Nero realized his recklessness and lowered his head, and apologized quietly, “Teacher, I’m sorry… I didn’t mean it.”

"..."

When Nero was stubborn, Ian would not feel any pain;

But if she acted in such a pitiful manner, the man would not be able to bear it - he could not bear to see Nero being wronged the most.

"Nothing."

Ian held Nero in his arms.

"You did nothing wrong, Nero."

"But the teacher looks very troubled..." Nero, who was held in the man's arms, still couldn't forget the expression he just showed.

But suddenly, she seemed to have found a way and shouted loudly.

“That’s right——!”

"Teacher, how about..." The girl straightened her chest and showed it in front of Ian.

Tonight, she was still wearing extremely cool clothes.

"Can you use my breasts to vent some of that uncomfortable emotion a little bit?!"

"..."

Ian hesitated for two seconds, and after confirming that he had heard correctly, he asked:

"Nero, are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding." The girl shook her head very seriously, "Teacher - you are very unhappy now, right?"

"And when you kiss me, you subconsciously touch my breasts."

"Hmm~ This means... in your perception, my breasts are something that can excite you. This inference is not wrong!"

"How do you know the reasonable inference at a time like this?"

"Hmm~"

The girl took the man's hands, one on each side, and then placed them around her waist.

"Because the teacher is a very important person to me - I... pay a lot of attention to what the teacher says and does, so I noticed a lot of things without even noticing."

"Nero, aren't you ashamed to say such things?"

"I used to, but not now." Nero's fingers gently stroked the back of the man's hand, as if he was savoring a newly unearthed artifact.

"Because I know that the teacher prefers me who takes the initiative - so I have to do this."

"Hmm... So please don't feel any psychological burden when enjoying my breasts."

"Nero..."

Ian wanted to say something more, but Nero hit him hard on the head.

"Hmm! Teacher, I've already said this much! If you don't accept it, I'll be angry!"

"Nero, are you threatening me?"

"That's not a threat! Um, the teacher obviously wants to touch it! Aren't my breasts great? They are the breasts of the future emperor!"

Ian laughed at Nero's boastful words.

"…Then I'll be welcome."

"Hmm, it should have been done long ago!"

You had a wonderful evening.

【To be precise, you had a wonderful night with Nero's breasts. 】

[As a man, you cannot resist the permission to play with the girl's fair and elastic breasts.]

[You feel that the boundary between you and her has been completely blurred. ]

[With just one opportunity, you will step directly into the abyss from which there is no return. ]

【But this has become an opportunity for you to make up your mind. 】

[You must eliminate the hidden danger of Brittanicus for Nero - otherwise it would be a shame for her proud "emperor's breasts". ]

【Because of this, you decided to do something despicable. 】

[You find that you have changed because of Nero - but this doesn't seem to be something difficult to accept. ]

[Is there anything in the world that remains unchanged? ]

"Have you heard? The crown prince named Brittanicus seems to be the illegitimate son of the previous queen Messalina and her guard."

"Really? Who did you listen to?"

"It's being spread everywhere on the street!"

"This is too shameful... After all this fuss, our emperor doesn't even have a biological son?"

"Indeed...otherwise he wouldn't have married his niece. After all, it's safer to be in the family."

【Your plan was successful. 】