ALL NOVEL Chapter 35: Learning Magic… Sexual Distraction!!!
(Syrilblia’s POV)
With a satisfied stretch, Beatrice let out a cute yawn. I wish said cuteness remained, but then she decided to get a morning smell of my armpits. That’s right. Both of them…
Beatrice: “Your smell is so arousing, but also very relaxing. Last night was the best sleep of my life… If… if only I could sleep with you every night…” She said with a wistful tone.
Syrilblia: “I plan to turn every woman in this Academy into women that I have sex with. As such, I will need my room to be empty from time to time.” I reply.
Beatrice: “…”
Syrilblia: “But… as you’re the first girl, you can sleep in my room for now.” I relent.
Beatrice: “Yay!” She said with a happy smile.
This girl… she had me so fooled. The personality on my first meeting with her, and the one that she later took to appease me, were all lies. This Beatrice, the one in front of me, the one that loves that I indulge her perverted desires, is the real Beatrice. How arousing…
A Morning Routine Later.
Without batting an eye, the maids came into my room, and they took Beatrice and me to be bathed. Beatrice didn’t seem to mind, and neither did I. I guess that she assumed the maids were in on my plan?
Regardless, I was now sitting in Flare’s classroom once more. Abusing the power of her position, and even though she doesn’t need teaching of this level, Beatrice is attending class with me.
Beatrice: “If you can’t focus on the lesson… don’t worry, as I will teach you later.” She said with a warm tone.
Syrilblia: “Getting taught by one as skilled as you? Will I even need teaching at that point?” I reply with a smile.
Beatrice: “It will depend on how well magic works for you, and the effort that you put into it. Remember, just because I will be teaching you… will not mean that you’ll end up at my level, Syrilblia.” She said with a stern tone.
Looking around the classroom, I saw that everyone was focused on Flare’s lesson. As it was a repeat from yesterday, I didn’t really need to pay attention to it. She wouldn’t be teaching me anything new today.
Getting Beatrice so quickly… was a major boon. Despite barely attending any classes, as only the headmistress of the Academy can be her teacher, Beatrice walked with me to my class, and happily chatted with me along the way.
Thinking about her some more… why isn’t Beatrice the MC? Actually… most of the side characters were far stronger than the MC in the novel. Well, to be fair, it was mainly a romance novel, not a power fantasy novel.
Beatrice: “If I am being honest, Syrilblia. I have no idea what the extent of your magical power will entail. It is far too early to know, you see.” She said with a sigh.
Syrilblia: “Having power would be nice, but I have many people that can, and will gladly protect me in the event that I remain a weak woman.” I reply with a confident tone.
Beatrice: “Am I included in that lineup?” She asked with a raised eyebrow.
Syrilblia: “Can you live without me?” I whisper in her ear.
Beatrice: “…Even if I get married, I will need to taste and smell you at least once a month…” She admitted in a quiet tone.
Syrilblia: “Then you must keep me alive, right? So you’re included in that lineup, yes.” I reply with a smile.
With a shy nod, the girl looked happy. Breaking it down, Beatrice isn’t that perverted. For some reason, her brain recognizes smells as something that can arouse her. That isn’t something that she can control. All of this is to say that… I can make her far more perverted…
After Class.
Beatrice suggested for us to go on a stroll of the Academy. Specifically, the campus part of that. I mean, the part where you learn. Not that area where you can eat and buy things.
Like she wanted something, Beatrice guided me to the garden. In the garden was a large maze. On a plaque, it was stated that only those who can use flying magic should venture into the maze.
Without any hesitation, she took me into the maze. It was actually the first that I have ever been in such a thing. It was… pretty fun, if I am being honest.
Surrounding us on all sides were hedges that went up… well, they were very, very tall. To give an example, you would need to stack up over 90 different tall people to reach the top of the hedges. How can you even grow plants that tall?
Push!
Syrilblia: “…”
Beatrice: “Syrilblia…” She said with a lewd tone.
A little ways into the maze, Beatrice and I ended up in a somewhat open area. In the middle of it was a gazebo, to which she and I were currently on. Beatrice, using strength that I keep forgetting that she has access to, had pushed up against one of the pillars.
Syrilblia: “Here? Really? What if someone comes by?” I ask.
Beatrice: “This early in the day, no one will be here. Besides, this maze isn’t often visited.” She replied with an unbothered tone.
Syrilblia: “What do you want?” I reply with a sigh.
Beatrice: “I want to smell your armpits…” She answered with a heavy breath.
Syrilblia: “Just my armpits? Not my vagina? Do you, on top of a smell fetish, have an armpit fetish?” I reply with a raised eyebrow.
Beatrice: “I do.” She easily admitted.
Syrilblia: “…”
With a sigh, I pulled up the sleeves of my uniform, and Beatrice basked in my armpits once more. This time, though, she added her tongue to the mix.
Slick!
Clearly not wanting it to be one-sided, as the girl could actually orgasm from my smell alone, Beatrice lovingly started to please my kitten. Her skill in doing so wasn’t very good, and she wasn’t any better with her tongue down there.
But her effort was cute, and more than enough stimulation to please me. Besides, I can easily teach her to be better at sex the more and more that we have it. For now, I will just have to be fine with Beatrice being a little inexperienced in this regard.
Beatrice: “Syrilblia, can I drink your urine?” She asked with heart eyes.
Syrilblia: “No, absolutely not!” I quickly deny.
Beatrice: “Aw… it shouldn’t be that different from what you squirt out.” She said with a pout.
Syrilblia: “Silly girl, focus on one debauched thing at a time.” I say with a stern tone, shoving Beatrice’s head back into my armpit, with her giggling in response.
Suck!
Restarting her efforts on my pussy, I relaxed my body, and I let the girl have her way with me. I wanted to make her a pervert, but I have to draw the line at watersports… Oh, well. I should just focus on my kitten. Beatrice is doing her best to please it, after all…