Chapter 351 – #77_The Tutor
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One.
Dear daughter.
A project to increase the will of Count Yesod and form a hardworking lifestyle for the powerless Diana.
The name of the project sounds grandiose, but in fact, Count Lucy is confident that she has already done everything she can for Diana.
It was medicine that I drove out of the house with tears in my eyes, and I also looked for medicine that was said to be good for the body.
For the money Diana paid to find her hobbies to her liking, she could buy a few nice cottages in Lenormand Town.
As you can see, the result was the same.
As short as an hour, as long as about a week, they seemed interested or escaped from the life of a slug.
Ultimately, return to origin.
It only added to Count Yesod’s sigh.
But lately it’s been a little different.
Due to a ‘certain variable’ that did not exist until now, Diana showed her unprecedented enthusiasm and enthusiasm and seemed to break out of her secluded life.
That variable is the male witch Diana met at the host bar.
Furthermore, given her despondency as soon as she can’t meet the witch, she’s pretty heady.
Therefore, Count Yesod wanted to prepare a gift and a recipe for rehabilitation for Diana.
It was the idea of using a male witch as Diana’s tutor.
“Hmm….”
So, in the morning, I visited the mansion in person after making a promise to Count Gemonai.
She was intrigued by the fact that she was a male witch who was said to have stirred up Gehenna these days, but most of all, she couldn’t put any men next to Diana or her.
Diana, who has high eyes and a taller nose, has no idea that she will seduce a man.
If there is a case that becomes a problem, it is when the male witch who sees Diana, who is the prettiest and cutest in the world, falls over her hollard and slops.
“Is this the lab… ?”
The 12th laboratory in the mansion.
The count held his breath and quietly opened the door and entered.
Apart from magnetic magic, the experimental equipment in the laboratory was also of a high standard, befitting the Jemonai family, which showed exceptional results in various magical tool businesses.
At first glance, I could see a man’s back amidst the banquet of old-fashioned items that made me wonder if he had come to an antique store.
A table that enables observation with minimal stimulation to the analysis target.
Above it, a pillar rolled up by something like a black ribbon floats.
However, at this moment, Count Lucy’s gaze was not directed to the mysterious experiment object.
“Oh my goodness… ?”
Did I say that men talk with their backs?
The wide back of a man with a towel hanging around his neck and examining his ex in his hand.
The sharp-cut muscles, without the interference of body fat, reflected even the slightest movements and showed them as they were.
It doesn’t feel like a show off like a bodybuilder’s.
Rather, it feels as if the muscles are tightly packed and compressed.
Countess Lucy, who had been frozen in a daze for a while, shook her head excitedly.
There is no such thing as a main book.
Of course, the lanterns were very nice to look at, and just looking at them made you smile.
“Excuse me.”
Clearing her throat, she called out to him with an elegant and dignified voice befitting the dignity of a count.
When he looked back after he had been concentrating for a while.
Countess Lucy held her breath for a moment.
This is the first time seeing a male witch.
It is also the first time I see a man who is naturally a spirit.
There are several benefits that can be obtained the moment you become a spiritual body.
One of the most notable of these is that it becomes beautiful.
Scars and blemishes disappear like a bone metamorphosis, and the body takes the optimal shape for its natural existence.
And his appearance was so beautiful that one could glimpse the efficacy of the spiritual body.
Just like his back, black hair slightly sweaty, eyes wet with melancholy, and a sharp jawline.
If you look at this far, it is clear that Countess Lucy is a pretty man that she hates the most.
However, compared to the convex neck and back, the gymnast-like muscles are not inferior at all.
With the addition of a leather eye patch that seemed to have gone through quite a lot of hardships, he even exudes masculine beauty.
The man who looked at the Count in surprise smiled and bowed his head politely.
“Meet the noble one.”
At this point the Count was a little more surprised.
It was because I could feel the courteous speech and manners that seemed to be familiar to the body.
As the gentlemanly demeanor added to his extraordinary appearance, the Count felt his heart tighten.
Excited to see a man
It was a familiar sensation that I hadn’t felt in a very long time.
“You are Countess Lucy Yesod.”
When he identified himself and called me by name.
The Count had to hold down the corners of his mouth that rose happily.
He’s good enough that he’s famous enough to recognize even a man who’s just become a witch himself. 1 stack.
“Do you know me?”
“Yes, I was deeply impressed by studying the 1st Law of the Yesod Magic Field written by the Count.”
Keep your gaze down, but don’t feel servile.
Satisfied 2 stacks in that he was praised for his magic research results with well-controlled body movements.
The count cleared the corners of his mouth, which seemed to be convulsing, and asked, avoiding his gaze.
No.
In fact, he wanted to avoid his gaze, but his eyes kept going.
It’s a very solid looking body….
The desire to touch it surged.
“By the way… Do you always study dressed like that?”
“Sorry. It’s because I just finished sparring.”
A man wearing a white shirt, unhurried at the count’s point.
The hem of his pure white clothes fluttered, and the wild smell of sweat permeated.
This is a smell I haven’t smelled in a very long time.
The way he was arranging the cuffs of his shirt seemed like he was going to go crazy, so the count chewed on the inside of his cheek to clear his mind.
I came without much thought, but I was so handsome, and I had such a good body, so there was a commotion, but that’s it.
No matter how long he had been lonely, he would have met another man long ago had he been distracted by this level of stimulation.
Therefore, he had no intention of being caught up in the urge of the moment, nor of showing rudeness to him.
Let’s do a test right here.
“Is it okay if I ask what business you are here for?”
Count Lucy calmed his beating heart and looked at him.
Seeing it up close is even more amazing.
This isn’t to satisfy selfishness, it’s for testing.
He repeated that and unbuttoned his buttons one by one.
“The button is wrong.”
He licked his parched lips with his tongue and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.
Unfortunately, the pectoral muscles and abs that were hidden under the shirt showed up again.
He puts his hand on the chest he wanted to touch earlier and gently strokes it with his fingertips.
Perfectly solid
And it’s still hot, as if the heat after exercise still remains.
“This laboratory…. Do people visit often?”
If he was a man weak to temptation, he would get over it.
Those veins might wrap around your waist with bulging forearms and say, ‘Shall we go to a quieter place?’
If so, I’m sorry….
Unfortunately….
Unfortunately?
Anyway, it’s a pity, but I’m not qualified to be Diana’s tutor.
It meant that even such a light temptation could not be restrained.
“Sometimes Count Zemanai comes to visit. And I haven’t heard an answer as to why the Count came looking for me.”
The Count sighed inwardly at the sight of him shaking off the Count’s hand with a knife-like refusal.
Test passed.
As Deneb had told me before, it seemed that he was not a person without circumstances.
But what is this feeling of having to lightly lick the outside of an appetizing sugar-coated donut and put it down….
Now that this has happened, it’s time to get to the point.
“The reason I’m here is because I have something I want to suggest to you.”
2.
Count Yesod was a witch who spoke very old-fashioned words like a queen who popped out of a play.
After some kind of test, I guess.
Siu quietly sat down in a chair and listened to the Count’s proposal.
“A tutor? Me?”
“Yes, as I explained earlier, our Diana’s um…. A tutor to cure laziness.”
What does it mean that Siu is not a witch with a solid magical foundation, and she suddenly says that she is a tutor.
And her proposal was much simpler than Siu thought.
“Well, how do I cure laziness?”
“Finding things to play while matching Diana’s leisure time… Maybe?”
“Is that really all?”
“Yes.”
Count Yesod announced his intention to hire a tutor to treat his apprentice witch Diana Yesod’s laziness.
The only thing she’d seen of Diana so far was the way she ran into her spiritedly to play a game, so she didn’t notice at all.
Originally, it seems to have such a nature.
“Of course, I have no intention of eating it with my bare mouth. If there’s anything you want, tell me. It is certain that our Yesod family is giving and receiving.”
As soon as he seemed to be troubled, the Count made another proposal.
This was a golden opportunity.
If only he could get help from the Yesod family, the problem of controlling the red branch, which Siu is struggling with alone, would be on the rails.
It means that there is no need to go through bumpy trial and error as if dragging her bare body like now.
However, since she is only a play teacher for an apprentice witch, should she be suitable for research on magic that utilizes magnetic magic?
So she asked cautiously.
“I’m studying something related to the station field…. Can you help me?”
“Can I help with research? Like. I will.”
Fortunately, Count Yesod happily nodded her head and looked at the red eggplant on the table.
“You mean you want to deal with this?”
“Yes, it is.”
“Hmm, it might be embarrassing to say this in a situation like this, but…. I would consider this contractual relationship to be renewed every week, not permanent. Diana is….”
“This is Shin Si-woo.”
“Thank you, anyway, if you don’t like Shin Si-woo, then I don’t have to take the time to help you.”
“I will be aware.”
That much is within the assumption.
Compared to a baron, which is nothing short of an honorary title, an earl is often significantly involved in the management of Gehenna, and just looking at the earl of Gemanai, he is ignorantly busy with magic research and business.
In the first place, being able to receive research help from a count witch in exchange for a simple job as a play teacher was an exchange at the level of exploitation.
“Shall we take a look? This is the red branch the red knight is holding.”
“Right now?”
“Yes, I am personally interested. Could you break the seal?”
From earlier, he is a more aggressive count than Siwoo thought.
A situation in which the deceased person declared that he would help instead of the stage that was blocked in the middle of the day.
There was nothing to be afraid of, but there is one thing that worries me.
“Count Yesod, I’m sorry to say, but there are too many magic tools here. If you break the seal here….”
Seeing Siwoo’s worried face, Count Yesod laughed as if it tickled him.
His eyes full of laughter turned towards Siwoo as if they were cute.
“Oh my goodness? You are more careful than you look. That’s enough to deal with. If you’re really worried….”
Count Yesod unfolded his white fan.
Embracing the silver magic reflection light reminiscent of the clear moonlight, a fine voice recites the starting words as if singing.
“Pure intellect.”
At the same time, several layers of force fields enveloped the inside of the laboratory.
The light from the force field itself seems to have brightened the laboratory several times.
At the same time, the magical power inside the force field is firmly stabilized.
It has changed into a fixed, clean room-like place where no variables occur.
To think that Siwoo could unfold the force field, which is difficult to imitate even one, naturally, as if breathing in dozens of layers.
Even Siura, who lacked the study of stationmasters, could understand why she held her prestige as her countess.
“Now, solve it, Mr. Shin Si-woo.”
As if surprised, the count pushed Siwoo’s side as he pricked his eyes.
