I, the yellow-haired noble, hypnotize the beautiful wife from another world

"That's it anyway." She then said to Aslan, "From now on, all we have to do is practice well."

Aslan: "Yeah."

The boy nodded, then looked at Margaret expectantly: "So, Teacher Margaret, will you teach me like this in the future?"

Margaret: "..."

She was silent for a moment, then said, "When you enroll, if you choose the Knight Academy, there will be special teachers to teach you. They are all excellent martial arts teachers."

Aslan: "Yes, but if possible... I still hope that Teacher Margaret can teach me."

This kind of request is not the level of a college teacher, but the kind of formal apprenticeship. The two sides established a more intimate and more traditional master-apprentice relationship than that between teachers and students in school.

Margaret: "..."

Originally, Margaret should have rejected Aslan's request, but looking at the beautiful boy who was full of expectations, she couldn't say no:

"I'll think about it carefully."

"——Well, thank you, Teacher Margaret!"

It was neither an explicit acceptance nor an explicit rejection, and even had a somewhat perfunctory tone, but it earned Aslan's happy and sincere gratitude.

He reached out and held Margaret's hands. This further skin-to-skin contact made Margaret even more at a loss.

But Aslan's offensive continued.

"Does Teacher Margaret have anything else to do next?"

Margaret: “Nothing…”

Aslan: "Then why don't we stay here and have a meal together?"

Margaret: "Um, maybe... okay?"

Margaret instinctively wanted to accept it.

Margaret also instinctively felt that this was not a good idea.

But in the end, Margaret accepted Aslan's kindness.

At this moment, there was still some time before noon. Aslan enthusiastically invited teacher Margaret to do strength training together. He came up with ideas, and Yelena's mother used magic technology to create a rowing machine, butterfly machine, puller, push-up machine, leg curler, leg curling machine, replaceable barbell plates and dumbbell plates, etc.

As expected, it was just as Aslan expected. As a beautiful girl of the sports and fitness department, Teacher Margaret, who had only been exposed to simple and primitive heavy weapons and large stones, these two types of training equipment, was immediately attracted by these professional equipment.

Especially after she personally tried it out and made a few sets of 20T butterfly machines and confirmed that they were really useful, Teacher Margaret's eyes lit up all of a sudden. She looked at Aslan with more appreciation.

"Did you design these?" she asked.

"Yes, but the specific production cannot be done without Yelena's help."

"This equipment is good." She said to Aslan, "Next, I will introduce it to the Imperial College. The price is negotiable."

"No, it's not a particularly expensive piece of equipment." Aslan said as a matter of course, "Just donate it to the college."

Teacher Margaret's love level is moving towards the 40-point mark.

Chapter 12: After a sweaty workout, it’s time to take a shower

Next, teacher Margaret, who was in high spirits, tried out various instruments one by one and gave them high praise.

During this process, Aslan was terrified and happy.

The reason for the panic is needless to say. Teacher Margaret adjusts the weight of the equipment in tons. And many times it is not she who has reached the upper limit, but the equipment. Teacher Margaret still seems to be unsatisfied.

Aslan was a little scared. If he added 100 points of love directly and started having sex without caring about anything, if Teacher Margaret couldn't control herself well, she would literally crush him.

It’s normal when you think about it. If his physical fitness wasn’t so amazing, how could he be as famous as Yelena’s mother?

In terms of sex, Margaret is inversely proportional to Yelena's mother. Yelena's mother is too weak, while Margaret is too strong.

"I have to work harder in the future, otherwise I won't be able to enjoy sex." Aslan thought to himself: "This is not something that can be solved by taking a few hundred injections of muscle relaxants..."

As for happiness, it is very simple and direct.

Previously, it was Margaret who adjusted Aslan's muscle strength, but this time it was Aslan who adjusted Margaret's muscle strength.

A pair of hands pressed on Teacher Margaret's well-proportioned arms and thighs, feeling the amazing strength and sexiness contained in Teacher Margaret's body.

I can’t stand it. I want to lick it - damn it - why are you still wearing a military uniform? This is really not suitable for sports at all.

"There is a long way to go, a long way to go."

Aslan could only comfort himself in this way. In fear and joy, all the fitness equipment was connected. Then, the two head maids came to report that lunch had begun to be prepared, but it would take some time to be ready.

So Aslan began to think about it.

Aslan: "Teacher Margaret must have sweated a lot just now. The bathhouse at home is open. There is no need to worry about changing clothes. You can use teleportation to go to Teacher Margaret's house to get them. If the teacher finds it troublesome, then it is not impossible to use Yelena's clothes."

Margaret: “Yes, but…”

It is indeed impolite to eat with others when you are sweating. But is it also impolite to take a shower in someone else's house? Aslan took everything into consideration, but...

"Forget it, there shouldn't be any problem, right?" she thought to herself, and then agreed.

"Then see you later, Teacher Margaret." Aslan nodded: "I'm going to rest for a while too."

Margaret: “Ah, yeah.”

Looking at Aslan turning and leaving, Margaret felt that something was subtly wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong.

With Margaret's sensitivity, if someone really wanted to peep at her taking a bath, he would definitely end up dying a miserable death.

Of course, in reality, Aslan had no intention of peeping at all.

Since Aslan moved into Yelena's mansion, facilities like the bathroom have been upgraded and strengthened. Now the bathroom is almost like a small bathhouse. It has all kinds of functions. There are all kinds of lemon baths, mud baths, milk baths, hot spring saunas. At the same time, the decoration is magnificent, with various crystal chandeliers, animal head showers, and large tiles, which makes Margaret feel refreshed.

Margaret's family is, of course, quite rich. But being rich doesn't mean you can enjoy life. In fact, it's just the opposite. Although Margaret has accumulated a fortune through adventures, as a national swordsman, she also has the title of countess and aristocratic pension. But life in Margaret's family is quite simple.

Her house had no servants, no luxuries, and no enjoyment that required money. Most of her annual consumption expenditure was spent on purchasing food. Her clothes were just the dress issued by the academy and the light clothes she wore when she went on adventures.

She only considered bathing as a necessary act to clean herself and never thought that bathing could actually be a comfortable enjoyment.

But I have to admit that lying in the tiled bathtub and letting the hot spring water soak my body is indeed quite comfortable. It even feels like a spiritual cleansing.

"It would be nice if I could take a shower every day." She couldn't help but think, "I don't think Yelena knows how to enjoy herself."

Teacher Margaret thought to herself as she splashed some water onto her plump, tall, and strong body.

It was at this time that she vaguely heard a sound coming from next door.

"It's the men's bath, that's where Aslan is bathing." She thought to herself. And she quickly determined that the volume and distance were normal. The bath was completely sealed, there were no hidden holes to peek into, and the sound insulation was very good. The reason why she could vaguely hear some sounds was not the room's fault, but the keen perception of the near-god strongman.

"He is indeed a good kid, so should I accept him as my disciple? Come to think of it, I have never formally accepted anyone as my disciple."

Although he was the dean of the academy and had educated many students, he had never accepted a single disciple in the traditional master-apprentice relationship.

"Should we make an exception? I guess we should observe for a while longer and not make a decision so quickly. After all... Wait, what's that sound?"

Her thoughts suddenly stopped here, and Teacher Margaret heard a strange sound coming from next door.

"Ah~ Master Aslan~"

"Hate it~ That's not okay~"

"Master Aslan~"

Chapter 13 Margaret in the Bathroom

"Master Aslan~"

"Ah, it feels so good there~"

"Master Aslan is so awesome~"

"００～００ so awesome～～～"

Margaret: "..."

Aslan was enjoying holding the soft breast and fucking it hard, while teacher Margaret on the other side was in a dilemma.

With her ability, she can clearly construct a blueprint in her mind by listening to the sounds and determining the location.

Originally, this tactic helped her gain the upper hand in countless fierce battles, and Margaret was also proud of this ability.

But now Margaret secretly regretted it. What the hell, what did she need such a good imagination for?

In her mind, she could clearly imagine a strong handsome boy mercilessly pressing a soft and gentle plump beauty to the ground and semi-forcing her from behind. With the plump beauty's mournful moans, she could imagine her comfortable expression, which was like crying and complaining.

Even before this, when Aslan was doing strength training, the outline of his Super Lance protruding from his trousers allowed Margaret to imagine the heroic figure of Aslan with the Super Lance, and the image of the Super Lance standing angrily and penetrating into the beautiful woman.

"Don't think about those messed up things, don't think about that... But why is Aslan's thing so big?! And generally speaking, men's duration should be more than ten minutes, no more than half an hour. It's been so long now, damn it... Why does it have to be at this time... Damn it, why is my body..."

The dryness and heat attacked the defenseless Margaret. She was worried about the water source at first. But soon, with her experience, she confirmed that there was no problem with the water, air or anything else. If there was anything to say, it was that this kind of hot spring water could better promote blood circulation, improve the blockage of capillaries, and dilate blood vessels.

This is by no means a problem.

Since it wasn't the water's fault, then, although Teacher Margaret was reluctant to admit it, she had to admit it. It could only be her own fault.

I was indeed distracted by that young man. My once calm heart was now rippled by Aslan's appearance.

"What's wrong with me? I'm obviously with that child... No, at my current status and age, I shouldn't even think about those things."

Although Margaret at this moment was still an extremely beautiful woman in Aslan's eyes, with an incomparably well-maintained figure, mature charm, and heroic looks, even if she was wearing a military dress instead of any kind of outfit that could enhance her appearance, she still made Aslan seven stars entertained.

But Margaret herself didn't think so.

"She's an old woman like that. If the child knew, he would definitely... No, that's not right."

Teacher Margaret suddenly thought of the white-haired, red-eyed head maid whom Aslan called Ellie. She also looked like a woman, mature and sexy. Not to mention her actual age, but only her appearance, Mrs. Ellie looked about the same age as her.

"..."

Thinking of this, Teacher Margaret's face became even more ruddy, and she even couldn't help wanting to reach out and comfort herself...

However, it should be said that she was worthy of being a female swordsman, and she actually stopped this desire with her strong will. She took a deep breath, then ignored the voice still in her ears, walked to the faucet, adjusted the temperature of the water to cold, and cooled herself down physically. Then she turned around and left with a blank expression.

At the same time, in the bathroom next door, on the cushion beside the bathtub, Aslan hugged the naked, soft and tender body of Mrs. Ellie, took a deep breath and calmed his mind.

"Master Aslan..." Ellie, who had been exhausted, breathed deeply and looked at Aslan with gentle eyes, which made Aslan feel a little embarrassed.

"The young master is very angry~" On the other side, Eliza, who didn't get much benefit, asked while doing the aftermath: "Is that teacher Margaret so attractive~"

Aslan: "...Of course." The boy said without hesitation, and then added: "Of course I'm not saying that you are bad, it's just..."

"I know, I know. Men are always very concerned about what they can't get. But if Master Aslan wants it, why don't you just go for it?"

Aslan: "If you go up A because your level is not high enough, your dick will be crushed by the powerful thighs of the truck." Of course he couldn't say such a thing. He could only roll his eyes at Eliza and signal her to talk less and work more.

So Eliza obediently stopped talking, threw a wink, lowered her head, and began to work seriously.

……

Ten minutes later.

"Sorry, the shower took a little too long."

A fresh-faced Aslan appeared in front of teacher Margaret. He looked refreshed in a light noble dress, and looked even more handsome than before when he was wearing a simple training suit.

Teacher Margaret looked at him like this, and then subconsciously glanced at the head maid, Elly, who was following behind Aslan and still looked submissive. She felt that the head maid looked radiant, and must have been well watered and nourished.

That kind of radiant skin and sense of happiness from the inside out are only possessed by a happy and sexually fulfilled woman who is in love.

It seems that although the outward relationship is that of a master and a maid, in reality, the friendship between her and Aslan must have long surpassed and crossed that line.

With Aslan's constitution and physique, as well as his abundant energy, he must have spent every night with her, making love to her vigorously. No wonder the head maid looked so happy.

In comparison, Margaret felt like a withered rose - a rose that withered before it even bloomed.

Thinking of this, Teacher Margaret felt somewhat sad. Of course, this feeling only lasted for a moment.

Her heart had already become extremely strong, and she no longer cared about the artificial sorrow and pain.

"Nothing." She replied: "I just washed it too."

"Oh, that's good." Aslan felt a little puzzled.

It was just a shower, so why did Teacher Margaret's love level for me increase to 43 points?

Chapter 14: School has started. You can build a harem in the academy.

"Forget it, probably because it's more comfortable to take a shower in the bathroom at home."

After a few seconds of confusion, Aslan decided to put the question behind him.

Anyway, it’s enough to know that it’s a good thing: “Then, let’s go eat together.”

"……Um."