novelraw Chapter 586: Bullying the Teacher
Chapter 586: Bullying the Teacher
"Clang!"
Following an intense gale bursting with terrifying force that rolled up the long hair of the two ladies, the entire room also produced an obvious metallic echoing sound due to this spreading strong wind, as if produced by the sword blade rubbing against something extremely tenacious.
But after that, the entire room gradually became quiet anew, leaving behind only a trace of faint panting.
Jasmine froze slightly. The hand raising the Longsword also stiffened in midair, looking at Fisher behind Eliog who used his hand to simultaneously block the Tit for Tat of the two ladies,
"Fisher..."
Yet Eliog, held tightly in his embrace, didn't have any other expression. She didn't even take Jasmine's attack to heart just now. But regarding Fisher being able to simultaneously break free from soul emptiness and her power, Eliog was still somewhat surprised.
But besides this, she merely raised an eyebrow, conveniently leaning against Fisher's embrace behind her. She also stretched with a yawn, looking at Jasmine with an appearance of "so comfortable". That detestable appearance made Jasmine wish she could draw her sword and hack again, just that the tip of the sword was tightly gripped by Fisher making her unable to advance further, that's all.
"You guys... calm down a bit first."
Fisher gnashed his teeth. In his peripheral vision, the palm gripping Jasmine's sword hilt began to squirm restlessly. It seemed the thirsty soul from within the flesh and blood was about to extend along Jasmine's sword toward her. And at the same time, the skin pressed against Eliog also began to tremble, requiring him to expend great effort to control the Chaos within his soul.
"No way! Cannot calm down! And who is this Eliog? Why have I never heard Teacher Fisher mention her? Just now you guys were... absolutely doing that kind of thing right?!"Jasmine Gnashed Her Teeth looking at the demon in revealing attire with a provocative appearance in front of Fisher. Little did she know Eliog wasn't angry the slightest bit. Instead, she simultaneously sneered slightly, looking at Jasmine saying,
"Although we haven't successfully done it yet, feeling that unpleasant sensation still hasn't passed... aww, speaking of which I'm also a bit curious, that Baimon actually even left a mark on you. Could she possibly view the group of ladies beside you as mattering just as little as I do? Truly uncharacteristic of her..."
"Baimon?"
Jasmine blankly raised her head a little, seemingly extremely unfamiliar with this name as well. Afterwards she blankly looked at Fisher behind Eliog, causing his originally weak forehead to sweat even more.
"Oh my, so you didn't even know who Baimon is?"
"Huh?"
For some reason, Eliog's expression appeared much more relaxed after seeing the increasingly bewildered Jasmine before her eyes. It seemed her previously annoyed mood caused by Baimon right after waking up had improved quite a bit. Even the Tit for Tat brought about by Jasmine Speaking Rudely to her just now lessened considerably...
Although it sounds immoral, but undeniably, when seeing people more miserable than oneself, people's hearts will inevitably produce a bit of comfort, even if it's just a tiny bit.
The webbing between Jasmine's thumb and index finger trembled slightly, feeling the Longsword in her hand was almost slipping away. She stared blankly at the Fisher beside her, asking,
"Baimon... who is that?"
"A Demon God identical to me, and furthermore an extremely loathsome and evil existence... oh, of course, generally speaking, as her Favored One you wouldn't feel this way. The way I see it, those lunatics bestowed knowledge by her all revere her as an angel and a god, not feeling anything wrong with her at all."
Eliog spread her hands. Amidst relaxed words carried a heavily subjective unhappiness. It seemed exactly because her Favored One was snatched away, it made her considerably furious, to the extent that her evaluation was Entirely Different from what she said at the bottom of Nari Lake.
"Then... Teacher Fisher... and her... have done it?"
"..."
Jasmine spoke blankly. And Eliog also stopped speaking. Conversely, she also used her peripheral vision to look at him, her slightly elongated ears also perking up a bit, seemingly identically waiting for his answer.
Well, up until here, even Fisher wasn't clear how the conflict between the two of them seemingly silently vanished, and instead drew the terrifying fierce fire to his side, as if intending to place him on a fire to roast.
But facing the silent questioning of the two ladies, Fisher could also no longer evade. He could only first release Eliog, bracing himself and nodding,
"...I indeed have had skin-to-skin intimacy with her."
"..."
Jasmine opened her mouth wide. Her palm no longer had any strength, Fisher was still gripping the blade end of the Longsword, but she powerlessly let go of the sword hilt, allowing it to drop onto the bed and subsequently slide down to the ground.
And Eliog also unhappily swayed her tail. The flame at the end of that tail expanded a few points once again, becoming extraordinarily bright.
Strange to say, just now when she was questioning Jasmine, she clearly didn't have the feeling of caring the slightest bit. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell she didn't have too obvious hostility towards Jasmine. Conversely, all those hostilities were directed towards Helaire. The words she spoke with Jasmine could probably also only be considered the aftermath of being annoyed with Helaire...
Although from Jasmine's perspective, this aftermath also landed critical hits punch after punch, beating her until she felt pain.
Eliog turned her head to look at Fisher, confirming the state of his body once again. Subsequently saying,
"Hehe, looks like Baimon indeed is like me, taking a great liking to you aww. Such a matter, having lived this long, besides myself I've never heard of it... no wonder. I didn't have the ability to help you enter the Mythic, I could only teach you some combat methods that aren't too suitable for you. Still that Baimon is better isn't it?"
And the entire head of Jasmine's long hair had already begun sliding toward the direction of black, as if she only realized something was wrong until now.
Let's review the other ladies having relationships with Fisher, just talking about the several Jasmine knew, including the Eliog and Baimon she just met just now.
Not to mention Raphaela, forming a Tail-Compatible Partner with Fisher even before herself. Even after being separated for so long, returning was also like newlywed couples. Not only were they together every night, she was even taken by Raphaela to meet her mother.
This Elizabeth was even more of a heavyweight, Fisher's first love from very very long ago. Their progress was unknown to outsiders, but just considering their indescribable tacit understanding and lingering Destiny, Jasmine wouldn't believe it if they didn't secretly Taste the Forbidden Fruit when they were young and inexperienced. Clearly she herself thought so too...
Then, what about that Renee mentioned by Raphaela?
Seemed like she previously heard Raphaela say, a Witch's clothing had once been stored in her husband's (back then Jasmine didn't know it was Fisher) carriage. You have to know that carriage was his dwelling place. Then looking at it at least, they had already entered a state of cohabitation, maybe even very likely like that, so the clothes were...
And Eliog was directly an opening thunderstrike. She hadn't even heard of this person, yet when she came in the clothes were flung to her face, clearly also a habitual offender.
And Baimon?
Teacher Fisher directly admitted from his own mouth, having had skin-to-skin intimacy?
What is skin-to-skin intimacy?
Reviewing a circle down, Jasmine only then barely discovered, seemed like she truly hadn't done anything with Teacher Fisher at all, no progress whatsoever. Just like in a long-distance running race, other competitors had already run more than ten laps, yet she herself hadn't even heard the starting pistol.
Wait, there was also that Captain of Sardin Woman's Country!
Called what... Captain Alajina.
That Captain...
That Captain definitely hadn't had an intimate relationship with Teacher Fisher. They might even just be ordinary friends!
"We can talk about Helaire's matter later. Eliog, we came here to..."
"Helaire? This is Baimon's other name? How intimate aww..."
Eliog pushed with her own hands once again. The expression on her forehead was a Fake Smile. And the Fisher who absolutely didn't understand demons simply stepped on a landmine with every sentence. From initially inquiring about the importance of the mark, to the description of the relationship with Baimon, and now even saying the name of her other compatriots that she didn't know...
But actually Eliog didn't know, he and Helaire still had an even more intimate address "Cupid" that he didn't say. Basically that was the nickname they used when flirting?
However it didn't matter. Right now Eliog's rage meter was already full. Saying any more other things also didn't have any meaning anymore.
"The punishment is still far from over. Even if you want to talk about other matters, I see that little Whale-kin girlfriend of yours also doesn't have such thoughts right now..."
She fiercely spiraled down with her tail, entangling the little Fisher. As if intending to drain away the final trace of rationality and power within his soul.
Subsequently, Eliog paused slightly. Turn her head to look at the Jasmine standing blankly in place behind her, resembling a statue dyed in black...
Eliog thought for an instant. Subsequently hooking her finger at Jasmine, asking,
"How is it, he indeed is very detestable right? That's why he absolutely has to be thoroughly punished properly... seems like you are also very pained right now. Do you want to, punish him together with me?"
At this moment, Eliog seemed to have truly incarnated into the legendary demon that bewitched people's hearts. Or rather, even if Eliog usually preferred sleeping and slacking off, actually the blood flowing in her bones was still this kind of blood. Therefore these words to Jasmine would appear that fatal.
She squeezed her fists. Her gaze seemed to be lifted by Eliog's almost materialized words, forced to look at the extremely weak Fisher on the bed at this moment.
Just now, in order to prevent a conflict from breaking out between Jasmine and Eliog, he forcefully endured not only breaking the weakness of the soul but also breaking free from Eliog's power to resolve the Tit for Tat between the two sides. Now the conflict between the two sides was indeed not that sharp anymore, because all those damn fires had burned onto his body!
At this moment, Fisher's extremely weak appearance seemed entirely different from his usual appearance. Held in the embrace of that detestable demon, enduring the scorching of the fire of desire at every moment, struggling bitterly within that flame. Thus appearing so fragile and inviting bullying...
The Teacher Fisher right now looking like this was truly...
Jasmine gulped down a mouthful of saliva. Perhaps even she hadn't realized, that resentment hidden within her inner heart and the feeling of revenge Unwilling to Be Left Behind made her become increasingly excited. Unable to hold herself back from bullying the rare and delicious Teacher Fisher at this moment like Eliog did.
Anyway...
She couldn't be Teacher Fisher's student every moment right?
But if she wasn't a student, could she also walk such a... path of Bullying the Teacher?
The Golden Armor perfectly stretched out from the hair clip on her body due to raising her sword retracted bit by bit within her hair clip. Including the Longsword that just dropped to the ground also quickly disappeared.
Her breathing grew increasingly hurried. Like Eve drawn by the venomous snake into eating the forbidden fruit in Eden, inevitably walking towards the "Tree of the Knowledge of Good and Evil" in Eden, about to reach out her hand to pull down the fruit.
"I... want to punish Teacher Fisher?"
Perhaps she should have done this long ago, otherwise she wouldn't encounter setbacks everywhere, allowing such a bad Teacher Fisher to run amok and do evil outside.
Her face flushed slightly, unable to tell if it was shyness or excitement. But the black long hair on her forehead also became sharp like a Curse.
"Jasmine, wait..."
Fisher gnashed his teeth, but Eliog's tail forbade him from further speaking out to stop this "Eve" hesitating beneath the "Tree of the Knowledge of Good and Evil". Just exactly as Eliog said previously, this was a punishment he deserved, and not quite as comfortable as usually imagined.
"I... I don't know what to do..."
Jasmine was still kindhearted. Fisher's final calling seemed to want to awaken the kindness and simplicity hidden within her inner heart. This sentence that seemed like a question was actually flinching, doubting and thinking of the "bad deed" about to be committed.
But with the "venomous snake" in front, when she walked to here, there was already no path of retreat,
"What do you want to do to your Tea~cher~ Fi~sher~?"
Amidst the words full of saltpeter smell, Eliog's words were filled with seductiveness.
"I... I don't know... but I don't want... like this..."
Eliog gazed intently at her. After a long while, she nonetheless yawned, seemingly seeing through Jasmine. Subsequently shaking her head and saying,
"No, you want to. You merely don't want me by your side, because of the possessiveness within your inner heart you dare not admit, you don't want to share this Once In A Thousand Years opportunity with me... however, giving this opportunity to a pitiful little Whale-kin like you isn't bad either, because my disgust towards Baimon right now has already reached its peak..."
Eliog waved her hand. From the corner of the empty room next door flew over a rack completely filled with various whips and ropes and many other tools. Making Fisher's vision begin to blur from looking at it.
"Everything here is given to you temporarily. What you want to do is decided by yourself, but you'd better not waste this opportunity for punishment."
Jasmine gulped down a mouthful of saliva. Looking at the whip flashing with lightning and the fleshy ropes on that rack, as well as some kind of bottles and jars filled with pink potions, it simply made her horrified just looking at it.
Yet she surprisingly didn't refute. Evidently prodded by Eliog's words exposing the true thoughts in her inner heart.
After hesitating for a moment, she instead asked,
"Then... what are you going to do?"
Eliog stood up and sneered. Subsequently leaping off the bed, picking up and putting on her clothes beside one by one. The light shining with the color of magma seemed about to ignite all things,
"I'm going to prepare a bit of a damn surprise in advance for that Baimon who dared to snatch the person I marked. Additionally I want to understand what exactly happened during this period I slumbered..."
Subsequently, the radiance on her body became extremely obvious, seemingly about to be ignited by magma, about to transform into a soaring meteor to take flight.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
In the next second, she turned into an illusory firelight and flew towards the outside of the Castle, quickly disappearing without a trace. The Castle's main gates that were slightly ajar just now also violently slammed shut and locked dead, no longer allowing anyone to enter or exit.
"..."
The Castle instantly quieted down, giving Fisher space to temporarily catch his breath. He rubbed his dizzy head. That thirst of the soul became increasingly obvious, making him crave a method of replenishment.
"Teacher Fisher..."
But precisely at this time, the Jasmine standing to the side nonetheless abruptly spoke faintly, violently pulling him back to reality in an instant.
Although the furious Eliog had temporarily left, but by his side there was still a Jasmine who appeared superficially calm, yet who knew how turbulent her inner heart became.
At this moment, she was facing Fisher sideways, staring straight at the wooden rack standing beside the bed. Seemingly hesitating, struggling.
Fisher fell silent for a moment. Words rubbed back and forth within his throat, brewing an explanation to spit out,
"Jasmine, I..."
"No need to speak, Teacher Fisher, I know everything. Actually I have no intention of blaming you..."
Jasmine's words were gentle, yet slowly laid down the stone squeezed in Fisher's inner heart.
She seemed just as Understanding and Considerate as in the past. Not even suffering Eliog's bewitchment, thereby becoming unlike herself.
Yet he saw the long hair on her head polluted by the Curse change from black to blue bit by bit. This was a good sign, resolving quite a bit of the originally dangerous and scorching atmosphere within the room.
"Jasmine, regarding Helaire, she is exactly that Demon God who released the two demons. Previously I and she..."
"Shh, Teacher Fisher, listen..."
Jasmine pursed her lips. Having completely transformed into blue long hair she became extremely normal. In the darkness, Fisher couldn't quite see her expression clearly, only able to feel her gentle words resembling a spring breeze brush across his ears...
But in the next second, amidst Fisher's somewhat Unbelievable gaze, he nonetheless watched helplessly as she gently raised her hand toward that wooden rack, gripping a whip flashing with lightning placed on top.
"..."
Fisher gulped down a mouthful of saliva, immediately dumbfounded on the spot.
Jasmine gripped that whip, subsequently turned her head back with a smile. Bit by bit she faded the Priest outerwear on her body, revealing the casual wear underneath showing an extremely obvious shape. Conveniently asking toward Fisher,
"Did you hear it, Teacher Fisher? My completely unendurable voice..."
"Unendurable?"
"Mm, which is..."
Jasmine's smile was somewhat apologetic, but the Whale-kin long tail behind her nonetheless endure-lessly raised up with extreme excitement. Like revealing the true thoughts in her inner heart,
"The voice that can't hold back anymore from wanting to bully and punish Teacher Fisher right now."