28. Old Virgin

“Endless gates, lesser monsters, and teleportation… … .”

The principal, who summarized the results of the investigation in one line, shook his head saying he understood it well. After telling us that you worked hard, he said that he still had something to investigate and told him to go back first.

Looking at the principal like that, I kept my seat, saying that I had something to suggest.

“What do you mean by sending all the other kids back? Ian-kun.”

“Principal, what are you going to do with this dungeon?”

“Well, since there is no proper way, we will have to seal it up.”

“no.”

“… … Can’t you?”

If this dungeon is sealed, I will not be able to use it either.

That’s not okay. Sealing up a honey-like farming place like this?

“I was trying to hide this, but… Something unusual happened inside.”

“Something strange has happened. If you said that, wouldn’t it be unusual?”

“Yes. Summons have evolved.”

“… … Evolution?”

The principal, who tilted his head at what he meant, opened his mouth wide as he recalled my case.

“… … Is that what I think it is?”

“I will.”

“Didn’t you say you didn’t know too well?”

“Yes. How I did it back then, it was so special that it would be impossible to do it again.”

That’s a lie. I couldn’t do it because of insufficient conditions, but if I wanted to, I could do it over and over again.

But that’s a story limited to me.

Unlike me, who needs conditions, others can evolve just by being with me without any conditions.

“So, isn’t this dungeon a gift from God for us humans?”

“Did God bring down this dungeon?”

“Yes. So that we can save humanity.”

If a developer is a god, then it can be said that he is a god.

Hearing my words, the principal let out a sigh for a moment and fell into trouble, then nodded in agreement.

“… … Come and open the door every weekend.”

“thank you.”

“Then the story ends with this-.”

“Oh, and one more.”

“Are there any stories left to tell?”

“When are you going on a date?”

“-Are you serious? you? What do you like about this kind of woman?”

The principal, who looked at me with a surprised expression for a moment, seemed to be happy that he had been proven attractive as a woman, so he blushed and checked the schedule.

In her tight schedule 365 days a year, there wasn’t much time that she was able to set aside.

“How about tonight?”

“yes. Then tonight.”

Saying that, I bowed my head and exited the forest.

Oh, I didn’t say that Stella was coming.

it’ll be fine, what

* * *

After telling Stella that the dinner appointment with the principal was today, he exercised lightly and headed to the meeting place in time for the appointment.

You said it was a date, but where is a date where two women and a man get together? It was just one meal.

I must have waited for about 10 minutes at the meeting place, but somehow the two people who arrived at the exact same time at the latest were walking slowly in different directions.

It was clear that the principal would arrive first from the distance, so I turned to meet her.

And when I saw her dress, I stiffened.

“Hey, did you wait?”

“… … principal?”

“Is it strange?”

An alluring hairstyle with a slight wavy hair that is usually neatly tied up and loose.

The principal stood there, dressed in a bold dress that exposed most of his body, either on or off.

The exposed flanks and the flesh of the side breasts were overly alluring.

The bloody body couldn’t look at it at all, so he turned his head, not knowing what to do.

And the moment he turned his head, he made eye contact with Stella, who was approaching him.

He even breathed a sigh of relief.

“Stella, there is only you.”

“What? what suddenly… … .”

Unlike the daring principal, when she saw Stella in a dress with no revealing parts, her eyes and mind began to feel at ease.

The length of the dress she was wearing was also quite short compared to the clothes she usually wears, but looking at the exposure of the principal, even that would look like a maiden in a custody observing premarital chastity.

Stella passed me and stood straight in front of the principal. The principal, who had been ignorant and averting his gaze since Stella appeared, sighed and asked if the principal could not have avoided this.

“Hello, Principal.”

“… … Stella Cadet? Why are you here?”

“Oh, I guess Ian didn’t tell you.”

After that, the principal looks at me. I scratched the back of my head as if sorry, and opened my mouth.

“Stella wants to have a meal with the principal.”

“… … Wasn’t it just you and the two of you?”

“yes? No.”

“Hey, is there anyone else who will come after this?”

“No.”

“… … That’s fortunate.”

The principal let out a sigh of relief, helping to avoid eye contact with Stella.

Stella glared at the principal as if her eyes were on fire.

“By the way, Principal.”

“Uh, um. Why? Miss Stella.”

“Your dress is too extreme.”

“Ah, hahaha. It’s a hot day… … .”

“Is it still cold?”

“Hey, I’m a bit stingy in the heat… W, don’t do this here, go in!”

The principal said so and took the two of us into the restaurant.

Although the number of reservations suddenly increased by one, the principal solved the problem by paying an additional amount.

“I will pay my share.”

“Because I can’t be the principal and I can’t get food from the students.”

The moment we were seated under the guidance of the waiter, there was silence between us. It’s like this with the three of us, but what would have happened if we were alone… … .

I looked carefully at the principal. The principal was trembling as if he was feeling the cold at the subject that he said that he was wearing it because it was hot.

I sighed lightly and took off my jacket and handed it to the principal.

“… … This?”

“It looks cold. Wear it.”

“I’m fine… … .”

“I’m not okay.”

When she waved her hand in refusal, I got up and put the coat on her directly.

“I don’t want other people to see the headmaster’s secrets.”

“… … Thank you.”

The principal then took the coat and began to put it over my shoulder.

The appearance of wearing a baggy dress and a large boy’s jacket over the shoulder could be quite funny, but it was rather plausible because the principal’s dignity was added.

When I came back after putting her coat on, Stella, who was sitting next to me, was staring at me with eyes filled with emotions that cannot be described in words.

“why?”

“you… … not. done.”

After a while, a waiter pulled a cart and displayed food and drinks.

Fruit drinks for us as students.

The waiter, who poured champagne for the principal, simply introduced food and drinks and then disappeared.

Rolling my eyes Looking at the sumptuous food, I saluted lightly and raised my fork and knife.

“I will enjoy this food.”

“… … I will enjoy this food.”

“Eat well.”

Saying so, the principal immediately took the champagne and savored its aroma and taste.

I had never tasted champagne even in Korea, so I was very curious about the taste, so I glanced at her glass.

Had I sensed that gaze, the principal asked me with a sly smile.

“Why, do you want to drink?”

“It’s a little bit interesting.”

“Would you like to drink?”

“… … Is that okay?”

“What if it’s just a sip?”

Saying so, she offered me champagne.

Carefully handed the glass, I watched as the sparkling golden liquid sloshed.

The bubbles were splashing, and I don’t know the smell, but anyway, it smelled good.

As she had done before, I rotated the glass, savoring the incense, and carefully swallowed a sip.

“oh.”

Before she could fully enjoy what it tasted like, Stella gave out a low elasticity next to her.

I immediately swallowed the champagne in my mouth thanks to that, and looked at her and asked.

“why? Do you want to eat too?”

“No, it’s not like that… … .”

“To specify. principal. Can I eat it?”

“then. Of course.”

I would have gotten permission from the principal. I handed the glass to Stella.

She glanced at the glass I was handed over to her, carefully looking at the glass, then turned the door slightly and drank the champagne.

By the way, turning the entrance, is that where I used to eat?

‘It’s because I’m old enough to be sensitive, I’m sensitive to things like that.’

Concerning things like indirect kisses, I thought about when I stopped paying attention to things like that, but I couldn’t remember, so I ignored them and focused on the food.

Indeed, as it is an expensive restaurant, the taste was incomparable to academic studies.

* * *

‘It’s dinner tonight.’

One word left behind by Ian.

Hearing this, Stella immediately ran into my room and started wiping Nelia and choosing clothes that fit her.

“Ahhh! What should I wear? this? this? How about this?”

“Lady, it’s so gorgeous. In this case, rather innocence… … .”

As the two women gathered and started to choose clothes, Stella’s neat room began to turn into a market board in an instant.

Nelia, who was picking out clothes, was momentarily stunned by the fact that she had to organize everything herself, but soon realized that it was her job and concentrated on choosing her clothes.

“You look like an angel no matter what you wear.”

“… … Ian was not interested in me.”

“Master Ian is also a man. He’s a bloody man.”

Dealing with a teenage guy is pretty easy, so don’t worry, Nelia starts to feel confident.

“I will shorten the skirt length. Please wait a moment.”

“Yes, please.”

After a while, Nelia came with a dress that Stella looked too shrunken.

“Hey, isn’t this too short?”

“This is just right.”

A superficial miniskirt dress that exposed all of the knees and half of the thighs.

When I went out wearing this, my face started to get hot. But Nelia was adamant.

After changing clothes, Stella began to take various poses while looking in the mirror to see if she could see her underwear.

Fortunately, after being convinced that such a thing would not happen if I was careful, I started putting on makeup.

I left all the makeup in Nelia’s hands. With makeup that enhances her beauty 100%, as if she didn’t do it.

Stella, who looked in the mirror, was satisfied, and everything was perfectly prepared.

“—This is enough, right?”

“There is no man who doesn’t fall for this.”

“… okay. I will go.”

Stella said so and started heading to the meeting place.

Did I mention that women who keep appointments seem to hang around?

She deliberately slowed her pace, adjusting the time to arrive 10 minutes late.

And then, I made eye contact with Ian, who was waiting at the meeting place.

As soon as he made eye contact with her, he turned his head to look at it, and Stella felt full of satisfaction.

‘Ja-shik- you’re shy.’

Laughter erupts out of nowhere. He tried to hide his smile to protect the dignity of the nobleman, but it was not easy.

In the end, she turned her head to Ian without thinking to hide her smile.

And then, a certain whore clings to Ian.

At that moment, the smile completely disappeared from her lips.

‘… … What is that year again?’

Clothing that exposes more than 50% of the body.

Stella’s eyes were frowned upon in a dress that could be worn by a whore.

Conversing with a woman like that made me feel vulgar even to Ian.

She quickly approached Ian to kick her out, and only then did she find out who the woman was.

“… … principal?”

“Why, why but, Miss Stella?”

The identity of the prostitute was the principal.

The moment he realized his identity, something began to burn inside Stella.

‘This old-fashioned old virgin.’

good to follow

What that lewd bitch would have done to Ian if she hadn’t come was obvious without even looking at it.

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