I Became the Academy Time Stop Villain - Chapter 241
241 – 242. Are You Really a Eunuch?
“Hmm! Today was a day full of youth!”
“Keueuuuuu uuuuu…
A sparring match just like any other time.
So, can’t we wear rank insignia and fight with full power?
It’s good to gain experience in interpersonal combat, but that doesn’t mean you can’t avoid being a punching bag.
‘It seems like the skill level is steadily increasing.’
The pain that remained in my body or the pain I felt from being hit did not go away easily.
“Are you okay?”
“…”
Does this look good to you?
As he blinked and sent out a signal like Morse code, Wotan smiled brightly and gently pressed the newly appearing bruises with his hands.
“It’s okay! It’ll be okay now!”
“Kkie…Kkieeek…!”
I know.
You know this is all therapy.
But is there really a need to treat the bruise by pressing it down?
“Did I tell you to do it or not?”
“Po…Against violence!”
After the massage, which I don’t know if it was treatment or torture, she grabbed her shoulders and shook them, but she couldn’t relax.
No, it was more accurate to say that the tension did not go away.
“Aww…That’s too much, Mr. Chrono! I’m trying so hard for Mr. Chrono!”
That’s because I’m confused as to whether that’s true or a lie.
‘…Is this really coming as a favor?’
Sometimes there are verbal threats.
When you smile and say that an NTR event might happen as if it were the final boss, I feel like I’m really screwed.
However, if I just please them a little bit, the other side will also come to me appropriately.
As a student.
Wotan as a manager.
Each person faithfully carries out their assigned role.
That I am an apostle of Kronos, Timeless, and an NTR villain.
Scenes that make it seem pointless that Wotan is the final boss among NTR bosses.
“Please hug me.”
“No hands or no feet?”
“Mainly because I don’t have stamina? So, please hug me, Mr. Chrono!”
“…Use it.”
Still, you shouldn’t relax.
I held Wotan in my arms, trying to regain my composition.
“…Do you still doubt it?”
“Then will you believe it?”
“Even though you are sincere without lying to Mr. Chrono?”
“Because I know that part is more vicious.”
“…Hehe♪”
Botan rubbing his face against my chest.
It was cute but also creepy at the same time.
‘Denial. You didn’t do it, right?’
He is also a person of interest.
This is the final boss you need to pay attention to.
As I came down from the mountain, I reminded myself again.
Like that
“My body…Is so hot hooooo…♡”
“Chrono… I’m begging you. Right now, you’re the only one…♡♡”
Only I survived.
“Please help Mr. Chrono…♡”
“…Hey.”
Exactly
“Did you aim for this?”
“Ah…Nihehyooooo♡”
I wasn’t normal either.
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“Mr. Chrono! Please look at this! This!”
“No, I was resting when something suddenly happened…”
The abnormal phenomenon occurred during dinner time.
“Ta-an! How do you think? Did you make it well?”
“…Oh wow.”
The center of the kitchen.
A lump of meat that looks quite large just by looking at it.
The flowing gloss caught my eyes the moment I saw it, and the scent of herbs on the outside of the meat fascinated my nose.
Even just looking at it, it looks unusual.
Meat meat is juicy and juicy.
Protein chunks that you can’t turn down, especially after exercise.
‘What? Was there an event like this?’
Even if you think about it carefully, this type of event did not occur during the training camp with Teacher Lee B.
At least that’s what I know. In the first place, where can you get meat of this size around here?
“Did you do something strange again?”
“Eh…?”
So I have doubts.
It was a natural and natural process.
“What on earth are you planning?”
“I’m not making it up or anything like that!”
I denied it, but there was no way I could believe it.
I stared with both eyes.
First of all, why don’t you tell me where you got that meat?
“I’m sure I’ve never seen a piece of meat like that before I came here.”
Even in the refrigerator
Meat of a size that cannot be found even in supermarkets down there.
First, please explain what ability you had to obtain such a thing.
“I really didn’t do anything strange…”
Wotan lowered her head and whispered to me as if she was really upset.
“It may be a bit tough because it’s a male pig, but I cooked it as gently as possible… It was really, really delicious…?”
“So how did you get it…
…A male pig?”
Male pig.
A male pig.
And here. NTR Academy. NTR gay game.
In the forest.
One of the NTRs that take place there.
“…You caught a male pig?”
“Yes. I was worried there might be parasites in it, so I sterilized it, and I washed it well and baked it because I was worried there might be viruses in the blood!”
“No, before that, a male pig…A male pig…”
I guess it’s not too much to say.
Considering that last time, the wild animals threatened to do what they would do if they attacked Teacher Evie, that must have been possible.
“I really, really worked hard to make it…I woke up early in the morning to prepare…!”
“…Well…Um.”
The situation turned around in an instant.
Seeing him cry and tremble, I instantly became the bad guy.
‘No. Am I just a bad guy?’
I said I had prepared hard, but I was criticized for it.
“Write…Hmmmm…”
…No, but you never know.
At this point, my suspicions are almost at the level of psychosis, but I can’t help it.
As someone who is accustomed to Greek-style care, I couldn’t shake the suspicion that even this care was an NTR scenario designed with high difficulty.
“It’s okay. I can eat it first, right? I can prove my innocence by sacrificing my body!”
Botan angrily approaches the piece of meat.
He immediately picked up the long knife next to him and cut off a piece of meat and placed it on the plate in front of him.
“Give it to me.”
“Yes?”
And that bowl.
I took it in front of me.
Instead, he roughly cut up any part of meat and served it on the empty plate in front of me.
“You eat this.”
“…Mr. Chrono.”
The reaction is that they are sick of it now.
To be honest, even when I looked at myself, I thought I was a bit mentally ill.
“Mr. Chrono. If you keep acting like that—”
“Oh my? What is all this? Did the manager make it all by himself?”
“…Tell me again later.”
“Ugh.”
Looks like he’s very upset.
Still, I wasn’t sure as Yerim’s, or rather Botan’s, cards were still in play.
‘Really?’
If I see it later and there really wasn’t a problem, I’m sorry. What should I do?
I sighed lightly and cut a piece of meat into my mouth and chewed it.
─ Crispy!
“Hmm… !”
A shell that cracks and bursts crisply.
It gives a salty and crunchy texture between your teeth every time you chew.
─Push profit!
“Umm… !”
Meat that chews softly once the outer skin is broken.
The combination of the fragrant juice and lean meat that was sleeping inside neutralized the salty taste of the skin and continued to whet my appetite.
─Saa.
“…Haa.”
When passed down the throat.
Even the subtle scent of herbs decorates the finish.
‘What is this?’
What did I eat?
Is what I just ate really ‘meat’?
So, what I’ve been eating so far has been ‘meat-like’ or ‘meat-like’?
“How is it? Isn’t it delicious?”
“…I’m sorry.”
“I didn’t ask because I wanted to hear an apology.”
“…It’s really amazing.”
I took a single bite.
I’m going crazy.
How on earth can it taste like this?
Wotan responded with a coy smile as his hands moved constantly.
“Even if everything else goes away, the experience I’ve accumulated will still remain, right? My cooking experience will also be included in that.”
“Um. Um, Um, Um.”
“Can you tell me after you finish eating?”
“Wouldn’t you like to get a job as a cook at my house?”
“…I was so suspicious until just now?”
“Ah.”
Stop without even realizing it.
Is this what the industry says, ‘Target the stomach first’?
Feeling embarrassed by Wotan’s words, I touched my nose with one hand, and Wotan nudged my side with a sinister smile.
“If you want to eat again, please tell me you want to eat again.” It’s not a waste at all for Mr. Chrono.”
“…Off.”
They make people out of trash.
In a realistic sense, it is true that it is ongoing trash.
I put the remaining piece of meat in my mouth and ate it, then cut another piece and ate it.
“I think the manager will make a good wife. I knew she was good at cooking, but I didn’t know she could be this good at it!”
“Thank you for the compliment, teacher!”
Teacher Lee B seemed to think it was delicious as well, saying it was delicious and eating it.
I kept putting it in my mouth like that, and before I knew it, the big piece of meat was starting to come to an end.
“Whoa… I ate well!”
“It was a good meal.
“I ate well too! Then… Now you two can go up and rest!”
“”…””
I made eye contact with teacher Lee B.
You’re probably thinking the same thing.
“I’ll help you.”
“There’s a lot, so we should all do it together rather than alone!”
I stood next to Wotan.
“Huh? Mr. Chrono? Even the teacher?”
Botan is embarrassed.
Still, she seemed to understand later and started washing her dishes with a coy smile.
“Hmph…Hehe…Heh…♬”
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A strange humming sound.
By the way, she always left me to do the dishes.
‘Should I help you now?’
She didn’t know because it was hard every time, but Wotan must have had a hard time in his own way.
When I came there today, it didn’t seem like I had any bad intentions at all.
‘Surprisingly, it may actually be a natural wonder.’
I saw Wotan’s back.
A figure washing dishes diligently while wearing an apron.
Sometimes, when I stand on tiptoe as if my posture is uncomfortable, my strangely bulging buttocks seem to tell me that I am clearly a ‘female’…
…Female, what’s wrong?
“Huh? Why are you doing that?”
“Wait a minute.”
I went to the bathroom.
Something is out of the ordinary.
I sat on the toilet and checked my condition.
“…Seuuuuup.”
There is power.
Weird. This can’t be happening.
No. It is possible to have the taste of being disgusted by a woman washing dishes, but I was not a Sima Oedo child enough to be disgusted by seeing a woman washing dishes.
Isn’t it?
It shouldn’t be.
Anyway, I lightly fanned my hand and exhaled as my body gradually heated up.
─Tiring♪
“What on earth is this… Huh?”
Status window that pops up when hit.
And what is written there…
[You have entered a state of ‘heat.’]
[『Mental Resistance』 Resists this.]
[Only the ‘spirit’ escapes the ‘heat’ state.]
“…No way.”
I quickly ran towards the kitchen sink.
What happens next…
“Crono-san…Crono-san…♡”
“Chrono…I’m better…♡”
“…Wow.”
A table that was prepared before my eyes but ended up being missed.
I slowly put my hand into my phone and said.
“Can I call 119?”
“…Are you really going to sleep?”
Wotan’s words were cold enough to give you goosebumps.