Chapter 1 - I am a professor. Not a war hero.
Chapter 1 - I am a professor. Not a war hero.
'S-spread my legs? What kind of vulgar thing to say....'
Seureuk-.
Once again, Natasha's body, and her instincts, mocked her reason and acted first.
Thanks to that, Natasha was truly shocked.
In front of a human, in front of a man, she, an elf and a noble lady of the Belarus family.
In the face of that absurd demand, she had, albeit slightly, definitely and clearly spread her legs.
"You are a diligent cadet who follows the professor's instructions well."
"N-no! Wh-what are you doing? Get your hand off me, won't you?!"
"That is not how a cadet should speak to a professor. Mind your manners, Cadet Natasha."
"Cut the bullshit! Get away! Get away, I said!"
She twisted her body and waved her hands, swatting at Klaus's arm as it crept upward.
However, her movements were so feeble that one couldn't even call it resistance.
"Calm down, Cadet Natasha. If someone saw this, they might think I was raping you."
"That's your intention! You bad bastard! You perverted son of a bitch! You degenerate! How dare a mere human!!"
"You said elves are a matriarchal society. That's why women possess more powerful strength than men. Rumor has it that polyandry is openly practiced; is that true?"
"No! We elves are noble beings; we love only one man or woman for our entire lives! Don't compare us to you degenerates! I'll kill you!!"
Sorry, but that's not going to happen.
Who created this world? Who put in the settings? Why tell such lies?
In reality, polyandry is indeed practiced throughout elf families.
In a world where it's considered impressive for a man to have multiple women if he has the ability, it follows that if one is capable and beautiful, having multiple men is not a problem either.
Perhaps that's why this elf woman, Natasha Belarus, had such great contempt for men.
On top of that, combined with the innate sense of superiority elves had over humans, she became a woman who was insufferably arrogant.
'The funny thing is, a woman who is so fierce and proud is actually the most mentally fragile.'
Perhaps Natasha's sharpness was for self-defense.
To keep those who find roses beautiful from approaching recklessly, one must show their thorns.
That way, they wouldn't dare to touch, pick, or mess with the flower carelessly.
"Killing me? You really do choose the scariest things to say."
"Then get away. Don't touch my body, just get..."
"But why is it that you aren't thinking of running away from me?"
"Wh-what...?"
"Now that I've come this close."
He took position behind Natasha, who was sitting on the bed, and held her in his arms as if embracing her.
Her flowing hair rested right under his chin, and he could feel the woman's warmth.
"I've got you from behind, and I'm touching your body."
He reached out and poked her side, ever so slightly.
Every time he did, her female body flinched and reacted clearly, giving off an incredibly dizzying scent.
"I'm provoking you like this. Why is it that while you shout at me to back off, you don't actually think about escaping? Cadet Natasha."
He lowered his head slightly and whispered that into the elf's pointed ear.
At Klaus's question, Natasha parted her lips for a moment, then forced herself to speak.
"I-I, why would I... Why would I, an elf..."
"Unfortunately, that's the wrong answer, Cadet Natasha. No. That's not it. Try finding a different answer."
"Wh-what are you talking about...."
"The reason you aren't moving away from me. The reason you aren't rejecting my proposal right away."
He slowly lowered his hand and stealthily opened Natasha's thighs, which had been slightly parted.
He could feel her trying to resist, as if she hadn't quite let go of the thread of reason yet.
He thought she would have found the answer by now, but it seems he pushed too hard.
Since she couldn't answer, perhaps due to the shock, Klaus decided to fulfill his duty as a professor on behalf of the lacking cadet.
"That's because you want it."
"...!"
"Don't you know? It's because you want me, Natasha. That's why you aren't running away. That's why you have the expression of a child waiting for a sweet candy, and that's why you're spreading your legs as told. And...."
Seueup, haaaa-.
He buried his nose in the woman's neck and inhaled deeply.
The sweet scent and the dizzying smell of a woman seducing a man spread through his nose and throughout his whole body.
As expected of the race that drives men crazy; it was truly elf-like.
"You must be seducing a man so openly like this."
No, no! That's not it! she wanted to scream.
But Natasha couldn't bring herself to say those words out loud in the end.
From some point on, even her reason had begun to recognize and accept it.
That she, her body, was not only failing to reject this situation but was complying with it as if it were natural.
She felt so pathetic and humiliated that she felt like dying.
Forget running away, she was foolishly looking forward to it!
"Spread them."
"...."
"I'm warning you, the one who speaks next won't be the professor, but a man intoxicated by the woman you so despised. So before that happens, hurry up and spread your legs, and get your hands away."
The fire attached to her body burned away her reason without a trace. And instincts took the place of that emptiness.
The curiosity a woman has for a man, the wonder about the human who was a war hero that even elves tried to recruit, and the question of why that great person wanted her and not someone else—everything was intertwined, eventually succeeding in drawing out Natasha's response.
Sareureuk-.
While trembling thinly from shame, the woman's legs spread to the left and right.
Natasha had only been wearing a pair of pants that were easy to move in since she was resting in her room, but she felt as if all her clothes had been stripped off and she had been thrown naked in front of this man.
Kku-uk-.
"Ah!"
He pressed once near the crevice located between her crotch.
Since she was wearing both underwear and pants, it shouldn't have been a major stimulation, yet Natasha let out a loud moan as if the man's fingers had touched her bare skin.
"Ah, ahhh!"
Shameful, humiliating, she wanted to kill him and also wanted to die.
All sorts of thoughts like that crossed her mind, but her body had no intention of resisting at all.
Rather, her body, which was getting hotter and hotter, and the fiercely burning fire pushed Natasha right to the edge of a cliff, making her unable to put up any resistance.
Realizing that the woman's mind had completely slipped away, Klaus gently grabbed her lower garment.
And before she could even notice, he lifted Natasha's body and managed to pull down the pants that were in the way to her thighs.
"Ahhh?!"
It was humiliating enough that she had allowed her body, but a mere human man had taken off her clothes.
And her bare skin was now exposed in front of that human.
"Y-you!"
"Professor. I'm sure I warned you to mind your address, Cadet Natasha."
"If you're a professor, if you're a professor, don't do this, don't do this. Th-this isn't right...."
"No, it's not. This is actually to your benefit. It's a benefit, indeed."
"What are you...."
"You said it, didn't you? The Belarus family wants me. They want to recruit me. You're the one who's going to achieve that. You're going to seduce that guy Klaus—who is a war hero but ultimately just a human and a man—and bring him into the family. I'm not forcing myself on you. You're seducing me and playing with me. So, there's no need to worry. You've won."
"I, I won...?"
He made Yulia dependent on him and trampled Cecily from the beginning.
Conversely, he intended to make Natasha approach him on her own.
She was such a fierce woman that if he applied force, she would just throw a bigger tantrum, but if he used his tongue a bit and whispered in her ear, seducing her by saying, "Actually, you're on top," she would fall for it completely.
Perhaps because they are elves, or because they are pointy-ears, they are surprisingly weak to words.
A woman who wouldn't fall no matter how much he pushed with force, but if he said a few words and gave a light nudge, she would fall over just like that—that was Natasha Belarus.
"B-but, I still hate human men...."
"Make me like you. And make me worship you. Then that's enough, isn't it? Surely Cadet Natasha, a member of our Belarus family and a noble elf clan, doesn't lack the confidence to do that?"
At Klaus's whisper, Natasha quickly shook her head.
Even though her reason must have been completely paralyzed by the Fever, her pride was truly remarkable.
And it's truly funny that because of that proud nature, she is so easily manipulated.
"It's okay, so take your hands off and relax. You're seducing me. There's no problem. You'll have the reason to take me to the Belarus family. Unlike other cadets, you're achieving it based on thoughts and judgments that are superior to any other cadet."
Thanks to the skill 'Fever', she is easily persuaded by words she would never accept otherwise.
She cannot dare to escape the temptation that she could normally ignore.
If the opponent had been Yulia or even just Cecily, this skill would never have worked.
No matter how secretly he operated the skill, they would have eventually noticed the presence of another magic power infiltrating them and would have been on guard; those two would have noticed at least that much.
'But Natasha's magic operation is really poor.'
Because he knew that clearly, he targeted exactly that part and cast the skill.
The sight of a haughty elf woman completely falling for it, finally spreading her legs wide on her own, believing she's seducing him while in reality becoming a lewd woman begging him to put it in quickly—it was a satisfying picture every time he saw it in the repeating loops.
"You can do it, Cadet Natasha. Right?"
"...."
No answer came.
But seeing that the strength had drained from the woman's hands that had been gripping Klaus's wrists, and that her legs, which had been resisting with even a faint amount of strength, had lost their will to resist and collapsed helplessly, it was more than enough to know what answer she had given.
"Really? If I really give myself to you... you'll go to the Belarus family, right?"
"Really. Absolutely."
Would it be? Rather, you'll be the one clinging to me. You woman.
You'll throw away your elf pride and your membership in the Belarus family, and beg me not to abandon you.
The sight of that haughty and arrogant woman clinging to him like that was, well, putting everything else aside, quite appetizing.
"...."
Following the skill, Klaus even added seduction disguised as persuasion, so even that high-nosed elf couldn't help it.
Now she didn't care what happened; she just wanted to be held by this man as her instincts led her.
Although she felt guilty as a woman and her pride as an elf was hurt, since this was said to be the most advantageous direction for her, there would be nothing bad about it.
That, Klaus was sure, was probably what Natasha was thinking.
"Now, then."
Mistaking that she is in the middle of seducing a war hero, a human man.
Let's slowly heat up the elf who, in reality, is spreading her legs on her own and acting coquettish, asking to be touched.
Kku-uk-.
"A-ah...."
He took off her pants, and now only her panties remained.
Naturally, the sensation her body felt would be much more intense and explicit.
As he gently rubbed his fingertips over her panties, a line was drawn underneath.
"Heuk, heu-uk...."
Natasha, with tears welling up, trembling while biting her finger.
It seems the emotion of shame still remained and was tormenting her, but Klaus didn't care about that anymore.
He had no intention of taking care of this woman forever, and above all, he wanted to see the woman trembling with shame yet unable to overcome her instincts and pleasure, moaning.
Seueuk, seueueuk-.
As his index finger moved a few more times, the soft flesh of her pussy was pushed in, and the woman's secret place was clearly revealed beneath the panties.
Normally, he would have grabbed her breasts that gave off a fragrant scent with his other hand and devoured Natasha's tongue and lips that would taste sweet, but it wasn't the time yet.
Since it's the first time, and since you said you're in the middle of seducing me, for now, he would only provide just the right amount of pleasure.
He would make her believe she was still on top, while in reality, she would be addicted to the pleasure she learned for the first time, making her unable to extinguish the heat and instead causing the flames to grow larger and larger.
"Ah, ah-ang... Th-this is strange...."
"Beautiful, Natasha."
"Ev-even if you say that, I-I won't ever think of you favorably."
"It's okay. Someday, the day will come when you understand everything."
He tormented her pussy a little more strongly and explicitly.
Every time he did, Natasha, who had been biting her finger, twisted her body here and there in agony.
No, that's not it. This elf woman is already happy and enjoying it.
As proof, the color of her panties was changing, and a straight line was being drawn due to the moisture.