Chapter 121 – Bobim Royal – Break 1st
After washing his body, Rosetta looked at the desk clock and sighed. Half of the hour-long break, which was reported on the air, had already passed.
What was more terrifying than the reduced safe time was the growling in the stomach.
“Even in this situation, I am still hungry.”
Not long after he entered the academy. During the orientation question session, there was a question posed to the survival science professor.
What is the hardest thing about Hunter being isolated?
The answer was a constant feeling of hunger.
Believing that the rescue team would come and holding out, he calculated how and how much to share the food in the bag, and then gnawed away like rodents and endured an empty stomach.
“Your words are true…”
I knew there would be food in the restaurant. However, the thought of having to stare at the numerous bolster rugs hanging from the wall made him breathless.
“Because I can’t eat it.”
Bobim sex was a full body workout. Not eating because it was burdensome, then fainting and hanging on the wall was a specification.
When I finished my resolution and opened the door, I accidentally met the eyes of a child in another room who opened the door at the same moment. The girl hurried out, as if embarrassed, she made sure the door was locked and she headed in the direction where the restaurant was.
At the same time, I did not forget to look back several times to see if I was chasing me. The presence and hostility shown in his attitude was a reaction as if he were seeing an enemy, not an academy apprentice.
Rosetta, who felt bitter, did not differ greatly in her behavior. Like the child, she headed for the restaurant, wary of her surroundings.
When she arrived at the restaurant, there was nothing to eat while staring at the girls hanging from the walls. Before I knew it, the curtains installed on the ceiling had come down to people’s eye level.
“Kuh, I told you not to do it!”
“What can I do, I’m tied up there and can’t do anything. Yes?”
I flinched at the sound of an argument through the curtain. The noisy restaurant where many people gathered lightly drowned out the sound of arguing.
“How does it feel to be chained here because the bitch who was talking about the rich and poor of her breasts while showing off these big tits got fucked by the small tits she ran into in the hallway?”
“Don’t talk nonsense. Even if you didn’t squeeze my chest so hard that it hurt…!”
“If I hadn’t, could I have won by looking? The one who couldn’t see the bottom of her breasts and couldn’t even make the beans face each other properly?”
“Hey, hey, why do you keep touching me?”
“Lee, stay still.”
Not only the winners and losers arguing next to each other, but even the children shouting that a rescue team would come, made a fuss.
“You arrived late there.”
As Rosetta pointed her finger at her self, the girl nodded her head, seemingly wanting to remain calm and orderly even in this situation.
“Yes. Yes, you. There was a plate and everything to eat. It’s like a buffet. It’s a bad situation, but I’m angry that it’s uselessly delicious.”
Looking at the other people’s trays, they were clean from scratching all the way to the bottom. It was surprising to think that there were many kids in the restaurant who always grumbled about the taste of the food.
After Rosetta nodded her head once. She passed by a calm-looking girl on her way to something to eat, then paused and whispered in her ear in a small voice.
“Well, thank you for telling me, but she had hair on the corners of her mouth.”
“…”
She blushed and ran her finger across her mouth. Seeing that she was talking normally here, it was a story that she made the other person faint with that well-groomed face and attitude, but it felt like she had figured out how to do it because of the hair on the corners of her mouth.
She picked up a plate, scooped out a bowl of mapo tofu, and sat down at a seat with no one around. With a stainless steel spoon, she scooped out half a grain of rice and half of mapo tofu and put it in her mouth.
“Haha, habu…!”
I felt the texture of the finely ground meat and the spiciness that was not too much while being sore on the tongue. It was much more delicious than the mapo tofu I ate at a place called a restaurant.
And the pure white rice that supports it from the back. This one is chewy and sticky, and the more you chew it, the sweeter it spreads in your mouth, counteracting the spiciness of the mapo tofu.
Rosetta, who opened her eyes at the taste, quickly moved the spoon back and forth between her plate and her mouth. I ate the last mapo tofu bowl and wiped my lips with a white tissue.
“It’s good…”
Rosetta, genuinely moved, set her plate down on her exit. She wondered if she could find out who made it, so when she peeked inside, the woman who introduced herself as her ispin was working hard in the wok to cook golden fried rice.
Terrorist? Or a merry-go-round?
It was difficult for Rosetta to determine which side the opponent was.
Originally, Rosetta, who was about to return to her room right away, took a seat with a pudding for dessert, thinking that there might be some information since there were so many people gathered.
“So. The rescue team will definitely come!”
“If you were going to come, wouldn’t you have come earlier? It’s been quite some time since this happened here.”
“Right. There are staff patrolling the inside of the academy, so just looking at the exterior of the dormitory, shouldn’t you know what happened?”
Most of the people in range of the voices turned to the windows. Looking from the outside through the windows covered with thick iron plates, it seemed easy to see that something had happened.
“…Let’s escape on our own.”
When the girl Rosetta pointed out that she had hair around her mouth spoke in a low voice, the kids around her gave suspicious glances.
“I am not 100% sure that I will succeed. Maybe, after failing and getting caught, I’ll end up hanging on that wall over there. If you don’t want to take the risk, you can have sex with the new girl later and win.”
The woman, who had been speaking in the manner of her school’s class president, reached her hand behind the nape of her coolly exposed neck, twiddled her own ponytail, and looked around her.
“Your chance is now. Next time it will be cut in half here again. Whether you want it or not.”
“Right. There is only now when there are many numbers to do.”
When several people said yes, the children who were watching the situation narrowed the distance to listen to the details, looking sideways in the kitchen.
Rosetta stayed still in her original position to decide whether or not to participate after hearing her plan clearly. The plan that the prickly ears overheard was that a child with the necessary ability to escape was hanging on the wall of the restaurant, and that she was to be rescued and escaped.
I thought it was an unrealistic plan. He seemed to have forgotten how the girl who initially rebelled was quickly subdued.
Rosetta, who had reached that point, moved her gaze to the side of the housekeeper who was sitting and panting while dripping viscous liquid.
“Thank you for putting your finger in.
“Is that the only thing you can thank us for cooperating with so that you don’t lose your magic?”
“Hey, hey, hey…”
Girls with whom he was not normally in a good relationship gathered around him, flirting and playing pranks. They massaged her breasts or put her fingers between her legs, but adjusted it so that she did not climax.
“If you, too, are a proud Hunter Academy student, hey, resist even now, ahehe, hagg…!”
“Damn it. When someone so handsome rubs this place with her finger, does her face turn red and gasp with a pouty expression?”
“Five grains, that’s why, I’m, like that…!”
As Rosetta looked at the side plotting her escape and the two groups that had nothing to do with that, she made up her mind. Escape can be left to hunter apprentices who are better than themselves.
If I was caught by girls like that and unilaterally supported by the group, I was certain to be eliminated. If you want to spend a little more freedom until rescue comes, you need more than anyone else’s ability to have lesbian sex now.
It took practice to develop the ability to have lesbian sex.
Only 10 minutes remain before the break ends.
Rosetta’s eyes, which moved naturally while scanning the wall, stopped in front of a girl’s naked body. Having chosen a target for her practice, Rosetta ate her heart, approached her, bowed her head slightly, and stepped through her curtain.
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-Okay, break time is over. Did everyone have a good rest? Now that we’re starting the second round of Bobim Royal, why don’t we all gather in the lobby of the dorm? Oh, if you don’t come to the lobby after 5 minutes, are you eliminated right away?
Hearing the now familiar, playful voice, Rosetta lifted the curtain and came out. The sight of the girl fainting with her tongue sticking out as her floor was drenched with gooey juice that almost wet her arms, not her fingers, was the result of her practice.
“If this were a game, there might have been something like finger mastery.”
Rosetta had a hard time accepting the situation in which she climaxed by harassing a girl she was studying with with her fingers a while ago, so she spit out words comparing it to her game. He made his way to the lobby.
