Chapter 27: I’m So Scared, Professor
“…Professor’s persistence flatters Lena.”
Lena whispered into Agnes’s ear, her breath warm against her skin.
“And since Miss Angel is here as well, we must celebrate this wonderful occasion.”
Her beautiful profile rested against Agnes’s neck.
The sudden intrusion of Lena’s stocking-clad legs disrupted the professor’s thoughts, sending a thrilling sensation through her. The exposed skin above her lace stockings was being assaulted by Lena’s touch.
“What do you say, Professor?”
Lena’s grip tightened, pushing Agnes from the hallway to the same dark corner where she had just cornered Ling Ling. Lena pressed against Agnes, enjoying the sight of the professor’s ample bosom being flattened against the cold wall.
“If you don’t answer, I’ll take it as a yes. I think Miss Angel would be delighted as well…”
Lena glanced at Angel, who was following close behind, with Ling Ling trailing behind her, a dejected expression on her face, still reeling from reality, and showing no intention of intervening.
Time ticked by.
Lena’s arm started to ache.
She inwardly admired Agnes’s willpower.
“I’m a bad person, aren’t I? Yes, I’m a terrible person, so Professor Agnes, please don’t have any expectations of me. Now, I’m going to let go of your hand…”
The grip on Agnes’s hands loosened.
The vise-like hold vanished, and the slime covering her mouth and nose receded.
Agnes gasped for air, having almost suffocated from Lena’s sticky black magic slime.
“Lena…ha…Lena…”
Recovering, Agnes couldn’t speak a complete sentence, only glaring at Lena, her face flushed.
“Do you like that feeling?” Lena still had the mood to joke.
“Of course not!”
Agnes swore she never wanted to experience that again.
Having her mouth covered and being groped, it was like the border between heaven and hell. Only a fool would enjoy that feeling of suffocation!
“But I clearly…” Lena rubbed her fingers, sniffing the pleasant scent lingering on them.
“Lena! I’m really, truly angry now!”
Countless small, purple-red magic circles appeared around Agnes.
It was the sign of arcane magic activating. Judging by their complexity, the spells were of considerable rank, at least third-rank, possessing significant power.
So, even a gentle rabbit would bite when cornered.
Lena’s eyes lit up as if she had discovered a new continent. “Are you planning to blow up the teaching building? Professor Agnes, please stay calm. As a professor, you can’t handle a student’s teasing, isn’t that a bit unprofessional?”
“Watch your words and actions, Lena! You just molested me! If I report your misconduct, you will be expelled, and even your family won’t be able to protect you!”
Agnes was truly furious now.
Being openly groped by a student and almost experiencing incontinence was a complete loss of dignity and her bottom line. This was the most unbearable humiliation for Agnes, who loved her profession. And now, Lena was acting so brazenly in front of her.
She couldn’t tolerate it.
“Admit your mistake! And apologize!”
“Oh?” Lena seemed surprised. “I thought Professor would demand a more substantial compensation. I didn’t expect it to be just this.”
“You must compensate me for a set of clothes and stockings, and sincerely apologize, and obtain my forgiveness!”
Agnes remained calm and collected.
Her burning anger hadn’t consumed her reason, but instead, made her even more composed, even more beautiful and captivating.
This was what surprised Lena.
As expected of a future member of the hero’s party, the first mentor the hero would encounter in his life. Professor Agnes truly deserved the legendary title of “Fate Navigator.” And in the future, she would also break through to rank eight, becoming the world’s first legendary Arcane Mage.
Arcane magic was the easiest basic magic system to learn, but mastering it was extremely difficult.
It was like the oil seller’s skill, honed through thousands of repetitions, not just about technique, but also requiring a lot of time and practice, delving into the secrets of arcane magic, unraveling its mysteries.
Hard work was important, but talent was paramount.
Agnes was someone with both talent and hard work, so if she couldn’t succeed, who could?
“Let’s talk somewhere else.”
Lena gestured towards an empty classroom.
Agnes nodded in agreement, but didn’t dismiss the numerous miniature magic circles floating behind her.
“Don’t try anything funny. If you resist, my magic missiles will send you straight to the ICU of the Imperial Sanatorium. I advise you to consider the consequences before making a decision.”
“I’m so scared, Professor.”
Lena chuckled, opening the door, her voice devoid of fear.
Manhandling three girls in one day had made her movements slightly sluggish, but her mind was as excited as if she had taken drugs, showing no signs of fatigue.
Following Lena’s gaze, Angel and Ling Ling also entered the empty classroom, followed by the fully armed Professor Agnes.
“Why are they here?” Agnes demanded.
“To watch the show,” Lena said with an innocent expression.
“They’re my good friends, worried about my safety. Is that a problem?”
“…”
“Oh, Professor Agnes is too kind to hurt the innocent, unwilling to release those powerful arcane magic missiles? That makes things much easier.”
Lena smiled, as if she had succeeded in a trick.
A beautiful smile, carrying a deadly fragrance.
“Ling Ling, Angel.”
She commanded.
Angel hesitated, but Ling Ling was much more obedient, quietly walking over and hugging Agnes’s leg, her large, soft tail wrapping around her waist.
“What are you doing? Wait! Don’t come any closer!”
As the two girls pulled at her, the magic circles faltered. Lena seized the opportunity and immediately entered her Mana Surge state, black mist rapidly spreading towards Agnes.
“This aura, it’s not right, rank six…?!”
Agnes couldn’t believe her own judgment, repeatedly confirming, but the density of Lena’s magic power proved the fact that she had advanced to a sixth-rank Necromancer.
She didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
The academy had cultivated another genius, which should have been great news, but she was now standing on the opposite side of this genius, making her seem unreasonable.
In terms of seniority, she should be above Lena, but in terms of talent and strength, she couldn’t even compare to a single hair on Lena’s head.
If she continued with her previous tone, the academy wouldn’t expel Lena, but would instead use various means to force her to apologize to Lena!
Apologize to this bulldozer with no sense of gentleness!
How absurd!!
“Professor, what’s wrong? Why aren’t you saying anything?”
Utterly absurd!!
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