The Insistent Elf Teacher [Ilien Ksakru] (1)
“This is Marei de Pawen. Did you not read the official document?”
“Ehh… There it is again with the stiff tone, Miss Julia!”
“Hmm, sorry. No, I apologize. I am sorry.”
At Julia’s reply, Ilien let out a small sigh. Yet she kept her smile, glancing between Julia and Marei with a mysterious expression. Her pointed ears twitched faintly.
“Would it be all right to call you Pawen?”
“Teacher Ilien, why are you asking me instead of yourself?”
“Well~.”
Ilien’s green eyes curved into a smiling arc. The curiosity sparkling in them made her feel less like an older woman and more like a friend.
“Oh dear, I’ll be late. I’ll return after finishing all my classes, so please take good care of Marei until then.”
“Yeees~. Until all the classes~. Are over.”
Julia frowned slightly. But she couldn’t bring herself to snap at the ever-smiling Ilien. She offered a polite farewell, gazed silently at Marei for a moment, then hurried off, disappearing around the corner of the building.
“Shall we go inside and talk?”
“Y-yes!”
Marei answered in a loud voice, clearly tense. Ilien’s eyes sparkled as she watched his retreating back.
“I am Ilien Ksakru, assistant homeroom teacher of Class 12. As you can see, I’m an elf. I teach several lectures on elemental magic. Well, that’s enough of the stiff introduction…. Any other questions?”
“Ah, n-no….”
Marei, who had been staring blankly at her face, finally registered her outfit. A ribbed green knit dress that fell to mid-thigh. It resembled Labella’s, only with even more dramatic proportions—an impossibly narrow waist, breasts so large they looked ready to burst free, and hips so full they seemed to be abusing the poor dress.
“How much did Miss Julia tell you about the classes?”
“Well… that is….”
“It seems the two of you spent quite a long time alone together…. All right, I’ll explain everything from the beginning. Ah, since you’re my student now, may I speak casually? I really don’t like this formal way of talking!”
When Marei nodded, Ilien gave a sly smile. She clearly knew about his relationship with Julia. Whether she stayed silent out of consideration for her fellow teacher or simply to inform the new transfer student about the school, he couldn’t tell.
“The unique lecture system at this school…”
“Ah, I already heard about that….”
“Hmm… then about auditing classes…?”
“Yes.”
Ilien stared vacantly into space, lips moving as if tasting the words. She gave her head a rough shake and continued.
“Then what are you aiming for, Mr. Pawen? It doesn’t seem like knighthood… or magic, either… so perhaps the civil service track or university?”
“No, I haven’t really thought about it yet….”
Ilien nodded lightly. Most children followed their family’s path, but the number who wanted to try everything before deciding was growing. In that sense, he was perfectly ordinary. Still, it made her wonder.
‘Miss Julia always seemed like the type to like very stiff, formal people… so a boy like this was her taste?’
The thought lasted only a moment. Judging someone else’s lover or preferences wasn’t kind. Ilien shook it off and focused on the boy before her. He carried a strange, alluring scent—faint night-blooming flowers mixed with Julia’s perfume.
“If we’re talking about our school… let’s see. Did you know Belter National School was originally private? Then this will be a quick history lesson. After the Blood Empress’s great purge, the third major reform…? She completely overhauled the empire’s education system. One of the biggest changes involved schools. Magic and swordsmanship used to be learned privately for a fee, or only by nobles and a handful of others in private academies. She overturned all that and built one grand national school in each major city. That was the first step. The second was the appointment of Loren de Pawen as principal—your family’s great elder, I suppose. I’m not very interested in noble houses, so… anyway. If I say the principal runs the education system however he likes and the school keeps producing results, that about covers it. Understand?”
“Yes, more or less.”
Ilien nodded, satisfied. She was supposed to be explaining the school and classes, yet she couldn’t stop wondering why this boy carried such a strong trace of Julia’s rich scent. She had her suspicions… but she wanted to hear it from his own lips.
“Hmm… the children will help, but popular subjects are probably full. So I’ll focus on classes with fewer students… Wait. Since you don’t have any particular aspiration yet… For swordsmanship, there’s Teacher Asano Nagisa. She’s from the East, a refreshing beauty, and quite popular with the students. Her classes are extremely strict, though, so not many are taking them right now. She’s rather troubled about it.”
The way Ilien emphasized “beauty” made Marei laugh helplessly.
“The other teachers… Ah, there are too many to explain one by one. Want to see?”
Ilien smiled generously and slid her notebook toward him. Her enormous breasts—large enough to be called massive without exaggeration—rested neatly on the desk, as though gravity itself struggled with their weight. Marei forced his gaze away from her chest and focused on the notebook.
1. Asano Nagisa
One of the few teachers from the East. Teaches sword-related subjects. Because the East produces little high-quality iron, she focuses on light swords. Her swordsmanship is superb, but ordinary people cannot follow it (a bloodline transmission technique—only sons in the East are taught it). Recommended for students seeking solid fundamentals!
2. Icher de Valentine
The only teacher with zero students in curse defense. Always wrapped in a cloak; students find it creepy. In truth, she is extremely shy. Her skills are genuine, but she trembles during lessons. Seems to want one-on-one teaching, yet students avoid her. Recommend for anyone deeply interested in curse defense!
3. Teacher Ihaun
Beastkin instructor. Teaches martial arts and is fairly popular outside class. However, her lessons are too intense and she never goes easy on students, so no one attends. Occasionally seen standing blankly in the training grounds. A student with real persistence would be perfect.
“How about it? Did that help a little?”
“Yes… quite a bit, actually…?”
“Good. Oh, what about my class? There are quite a few students, but there are still empty seats. It’s because we have so many different divisions—most kids don’t have any particular hobby or goal. Hehe….”
Ilien began opening her desk drawers one by one and rummaging through them. Her melon-sized breasts, protruding beneath the knit fabric, swayed and bounced with every movement. Compared to her slender arms, they looked even larger than Labella’s. The ribbed material was stretched painfully tight across them.
“Found it. Let’s see… this is the textbook for my class. It’s basically an introduction to the fundamentals of elemental magic….”
Marei finally noticed she had switched to friendly speech. He couldn’t focus on her passionate explanation. His eyes kept drifting to her breasts, which jiggled freely and irregularly as she flipped through the pages. Only then did he realize they were moving independently—she wasn’t wearing a bra.
Behind her, on the bed, a purple bra lay in plain sight. The bed was unmade, the blanket shoved carelessly to one side as if she had just crawled out of it, and the pillow was heavily crushed.
“…Elemental magic is popular with knight aspirants, mage aspirants, and those aiming for military officer positions…!”
Perhaps she had been taking a nap and that was why she came out late when Julia called. Without a bra, her nipples looked as if they were gently pressing against the fabric. No—they were pressing against it. The ribbed texture had simply hidden them at first. Once he noticed, he couldn’t unsee it. Her nipples were clearly visible.
“How is it? My class? It’ll be fun, right~?”
“Y-yes!!”
Ilien chattered excitedly and had already moved right up to him. Marei swallowed hard at the sight of her breasts straining against the knit dress and the two prominent points asserting themselves. Blood had rushed to his penis; it throbbed painfully against his pants, threatening to tear free.
“When it comes to magic subjects, nothing beats elemental magic for versatility. Even students aiming for bureaucracy or university often take it, so you can make all kinds of friends. Other teachers divide classes by career path, but I just teach everyone together. Since you’re in my class, you’re welcome to audit anytime!”
Completely unaware of the torment Marei’s pants were enduring, Ilien kept chattering merrily.
“The students at Belter are so talented that teaching them is genuinely enjoyable. When I lectured in the Great Forest, everyone was so relaxed that if they couldn’t keep up, they’d just say ‘I’ll listen again next time~.’ Things were a bit awkward when I first arrived—right after Lord Loren had taken over—but to think I earned the title of best instructor in just a few years… it still surprises me.”
Ilien gave off the same feeling as the rural housewives Marei had often seen in the countryside. She loved to talk, and her gestures were a little exaggerated. The only difference was her breathtaking beauty and a figure so perfect it felt like cheating.