Chapter 322: Tsundere now… Dere~Dere!
“~Hmmm~”
Slurp~
“~Hmmm~”
Aether and Aqualina writhed together on the bed, their bodies tangled in a heated embrace. Each kiss was a declaration of their fervent desire, each sucks on the lips a testament to their insatiable lust.
Aqualina felt herself melting under Aether’s skilful tongue, her defences crumbling as he dominated their intimate battle. No matter her efforts, Aether always emerged victorious in their tongue duel, leaving her breathless and yearning for more.
“~ha~”
“~ha~”
They finally parted, gasping for air, a delicate thread of saliva still connecting their lips.
Aqualina, lying atop Aether, gazed into his eyes, her own filled with raw, unbridled desire.
She wanted to kiss him again, to drown in the intoxicating pleasure of their lips meeting, but she hesitated. She didn’t want to appear too greedy, so she kept stealing glances at his lips, silently pleading for another taste.
Aether, amused by her shyness, thought inwardly, ‘Too shy~.’ With a teasing grin, he said, “Princess, you are so adorable~”
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Aqualina’s cheeks turned a bright red as she cheekily responded, “Then you better take care of your adorable Aqua~” Her legs danced playfully in the air as she rested her chin on her knuckles, staring at him with a mixture of longing and mischief.
Aether tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, his fingers lingering on her skin, sending shivers down her spine. “Princes—”
“Aether,” Aqualina suddenly interrupted, her voice a sultry whisper.
“Hmm?”
“I called you ‘Aether,’ right?”
“Yes”
“Then…”
Aether blinked a few times, pretending to be clueless, “Then?” He knew what she wanted but decided to play along, enjoying the game.
Aqualina pouted slightly before saying, “You should know ‘Princess’ is not my name.”
“Yes, I do know that,” Aether replied, barely containing his laughter, his fingers tracing patterns on her back.
“Then….”
“Then?”
Aqualina’s lips twitched with frustration. Sighing, she rested her head on his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. ‘He is so dense…’ she thought with annoyance, but the warmth of his body and the sound of his heart brought her a sense of peace.
Aether smiled and ruffled her purple hair, a gesture that always calmed her. However, he then whispered, “Aqua~”
“!!!!!” Aqualina immediately lifted her head, staring at him in shock. “W-What did you say just now?”
“I didn’t say anything,” Aether shrugged nonchalantly, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
“C-Come on, Aether!”
Aether shrugged again, maintaining his playful facade.
Aqualina gritted her teeth. She knew she had heard him; there was no way she had imagined it. Trying once more, she asked, but Aether firmly denied saying anything.
Aqualina’s lips twitched in frustration before she leaned in close, her face inches from his. She adopted a sad and pitiful expression, her voice trembling with feigned sadness, “You are making your Aqua sad, you know~” she let out a fake sniffle, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.
Aether cupped her cheeks, his touch gentle and soothing, “I’m sorry, Princess. I just wanted to tease you, you know~” He sealed his apology with a lingering kiss, his lips pressing softly against hers.
Aqualina smiled, pleasantly surprised, “Tease me? Why?”, she had never seen him teasing her, so she wondered why!
“Because you’re so adorable when I tease you~”
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“Hmph! B-bad boy!” Aqualina playfully punched his chest with a fake furious expression, though her face turned a deeper shade of red. The feel of his muscles under her fingers sent a thrill through her, ‘He is really sturdy…’ she thought.
“Okay, okay… I’m sorry, Aqua.”
Hearing that, Aqualina stopped and looked at Aether with a surprised expression. “A-Again!”
“Aqua~”
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“Again!!”
“Aqua~”
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“E-Even more gentle!!”
“A~q~u~a~”
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Aqualina could no longer contain herself. Overwhelmed by her emotions, she moved down and sealed his lips with hers once more, pouring all her feelings into the kiss.
“~Hmm~”
Tsundere now… Dere~Dere!
…..
…
Then,
Victor returned to the Principal’s house. With the Principal away from the academy, only he and Kyra remained.
Knock, Knock
“Victor?”
“Yes.” Victor entered the room, and found Kyra standing by the window, gazing out at the world beyond.
“Did you eat?” Victor asked, his gaze sweeping the room to ensure everything was in place.
“Yes, Professor Delphine visited me a few hours ago,” Kyra replied, turning to face Victor. Her eyes were filled with a sadness that seemed to permeate the very air around her.
“Good,” Victor nodded, preparing to leave when Kyra suddenly spoke up.
“You seem… cold,” she said.
“Hmm? Cold? What do you mean?” Victor turned back, his voice icy and indifferent.
Kyra forced a small, wry smile. “It seems I’ve managed to upset you somehow.”
“Somehow?” Victor walked towards her, and Kyra gulped, stepping back instinctively. Her heart pounded in her chest.
Victor stood before her, his voice cold and indifferent, “Do you know who I hate the most?”
Kyra swallowed hard, her eyes searching his for any sign of the warmth she once knew. “Who?”
“The cowards!” Victor’s voice boomed, filling the room with intensity as he continued,
“The cowards who show strength only against the weak…
The cowards who could not bear the responsibility….
The cowards who flee from reality…
and… The cowards who end their own lives!”
Kyra’s face flushed with anger,
“How dare you call me a coward!
Do you have any idea what I’ve endured?
Do you know the sacrifices I’ve made to get here?
Do you even understand what it’s like for a woman to face such horrors?”
Victor’s response was blunt. “No.”
“Huh?” Kyra was taken aback by his blunt response.
Victor ignored her surprise, “Of course, how could I understand your suffering, your sacrifices, your hard work, or what it’s like to be a woman?”
Kyra’s expression faltered for a moment before she nodded. “Then you must understand why I—”
Victor cut her off. “But what I do understand is how desperately I want to live!”
“H-Huh?”
“No matter the suffering, no matter the sacrifices, no matter the hard work, no matter what others did to me… I moved forward. My legs kept moving forward… with a single hope… to write my own story… to live through this end!” Victor’s voice was cold and piercing, his gaze seeming to penetrate Kyra’s very core.
“I didn’t have the loving parents you do, who would mourn my death…. In fact, they’d probably celebrate it.
I didn’t have the caring professors you had; they treated me like dirt.
I didn’t have helpful juniors like you do; they were selfish shit
And yet…” Victor grabbed her by the neck, his grip firm but not crushing, “Living is always an option, Kyra… It has been, it is, and it always will be.”
Kyra struggled, her face turning red as she gasped for breath. Seeing her distress, Victor released her, and she crumpled to the floor, panting heavily.
“-ha-ha-ha-”
She looked up at Victor, who walked out of the room without a care.
Then,
Drip, Drip
The sound of her tears echoed in the silence.
Meanwhile,
Victor leaned against the door frame, a deep sigh escaping his lips. He wondered if he had gone too far.
“It’s okay… she’ll be alright,” Celestia’s voice was gentle as she appeared beside him.
Victor glanced at her, shaking his head slightly. He wrapped his arms around her. Celestia patted his back softly and,
“Hey!” Celestia warned when she felt Victor was fondling her ass!
“Hehe…”
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