The S-Classes That I Raised (MTL) - Chapter 775

CH 775

Episode 775: Color Concentration Light (8)

‘It’s a cold day, but I’m afraid I’ll catch a cold.’

-Michael Jackson’s words to Vanla’s Madonna seducing him-

A few days have passed since then.

The only thing that could be heard from the monastery was the sound of Esther’s ailment.

[…] … That, stop. Please stop now. »

But Solgeor’s voice that follows is still vivid and lively.

[little bit more! Show me a little more! more!]

[Ugh, this color boy! Aren’t you tired?]

Esther stuck out her tongue as if she was tired.

However, since her name is the incarnation of lust, Esther eventually complied with Solger’s request.

[Damn it! You horny guy! Today is the last day!]

Esther unzipped her leather jacket and pulled out the wings on her back.

Then Solgeor caresses Esther’s wings as if in ecstasy.

[The color scheme is perfect… … ! No, the back and wings are complementary colors! Extreme but not so flashy! Is it because of the low saturation? Wow! Are the left and right wings blue and black respectively? no! white and black? Alas! winged

Diffusely reflecting light? How can I adjust the white balance myself like this? … ! Great! If you look at it from this side, it’s definitely blue and black! It reminds me of the ‘blue and black dress argument’! wow! Can I touch it?]

[…] … Aren’t you already touching it?]

Esther covered her face with her hands.

At first, he seemed to be very excited when he saw his naked body, so he was kidding me

He said, ‘Touch this,’ was the cause.

‘color… want to do!’

‘Ho-ho-ho, what? What do you want to do? sex… ? there’s nothing that can’t Let’s go to sleep.’

Oh oh! Can I really color it!?’

One… … uh, huh?’

Since then, Solger has been Esther’s body.

He didn’t let go of his hand for a moment.

Extremely careful, as if handling elaborate glasswork.

It was a hand that even carried a sense of awe as if it were dealing with a master’s work of art.

[Wow, it’s really pretty.]

[Thank you]

[The color.]

For a long time, she passed Esther’s hands, backs of hands, and arms, and then she observed and observed her shoulders, chest, waist, stomach, legs, and again the horns, wings and tail.

After staring at him for a while, he smiled brightly.

[You are really the color itself.]

Esther felt dazed for a moment when she saw Solger’s white smile.

[…] … The color I really control is not that color.]

[Yeah? Aren’t colors not colors?]

[Well. no. That color is right. It’s a slightly different color… … .]

I’m good at colors, but something like this

It’s not a run color.

[Strictly speaking, it’s not color, it’s sex… … Oh no. Let’s just do this.]

Esther was contemplating whether or not to explain in detail, but when she saw Sol-geor’s eyes looking up at her, she shook her head.

But Solger was still happy with it or not.

yet.

Paah!

As Esther flaps her wings, a colorful rainbow spreads across the floor, ceiling, walls, and pillars.

Even the atmosphere was mysteriously twinkling with the dazzling powder of light.

Esther looked at Solgeo, who was delighted to see the colored patterns she had drawn.

Is the color that good?]

When Esther asked, Solger nodded.

[Yeah. I like all the colors in the world. It’s so beautiful!]

[Whoops. okay. If you were born and raised in the town of Whitewashing, you might think so.]

Esther nodded and lay leaning against a stone pillar.

Then, Solgeol slowly approached in front of her.

[…] … What?]

Esther moved one eyebrow, and Solgeor said with a crooked attitude.

[But the most beautiful color in the world is still]

[…] … Also?]

[It’s your color.]

After speaking, Solger closed her eyes tightly and took Esther’s cheek to her face.

And then, Esther’s cheeks and Solger’s lips gently touched.

For a moment, Esther had a mischievous smile on her lips.

[What would you do with that?]

[What? Ah!? town!]

Esther suddenly twisted her head to the outside, and Solger’s lips and Esther’s lips came into contact with each other.

Then Solgeor’s face was dyed a bright red color that had never been seen before.

Esther saw it and smiled.

[Hahaha! The guy who was fussy

Now it has a color you can see quite a bit!]

It is fun and rewarding to paint white things with your own color.

Esther thought so.

… … but?

[I, is my face color different now?]

Esther responds instantly to the serious question Solgeor asks while crouching.

I’m at a loss for words.

And Solger’s answer that followed made her even more bewildered.

[Is Esther’s face color different from usual? Now it’s like… … As pale as the sunset… … ]

The eyes of this little boy are more intense and serious than those of anyone she has ever met.

[…] … Hmmm. Hmm. Oh no. I was mistaken. you are still hazy

It’s the same face.]

Esther averted her gaze.

It was the first time in her life to avoid the lust of others, but she was so distracted now that she didn’t even realize it.

Esther, feeling embarrassed, grunted towards Solger.

[But you don’t have to go home

are you? A few days have already passed.]

[I hate the house. Just looking at the white color makes me feel mentally ill.]

[That’s not something a guy who has lived a good life would say.]

[…] … And »

[And?]

As Esther turned her head puzzledly, Solgeor seemed to have gathered up her courage.

I opened my mouth.

[When I go home, you are not there.]

Esther then covered her face with her hands for a moment.

Was it Solgeor’s misunderstanding that the tip of the horn seemed to tremble for a moment?

[Hummm! greatness! The little guy is so daring. What do you want to be when you grow up?]

Esther turned her head to the pack.

less messed up

It was a pretty sarcastic remark on the subject of controlling lust, but Solgeor just laughed.

Esther thought about something for a moment, then put her hand on the stone pillar.

Bubbling bubbling bubbling… …

I wonder if the stone is boiling, and then it melts sticky.

[It’s my specialty to melt and boil men’s sweet soy sauce.]

Esther grabbed the liquid stone and put it in her ear, and frowned.

And then, a small pendant emitted a black light from Esther’s palm.

Solger walked over and grabbed the pendant on Esther’s hand.

OK.

sssssssssssss…

Various colors gathered in the empty pendant, and then a painting was engraved.

It was a portrait of Esther.

[Gift. it’s my self-portrait I can only make small sizes because of my magical power. What to do when you go home… … When I have nothing to decide, sometimes my thoughts

and do it.]

[…] … So pretty. Thank you.]

[huh. If a guy is satisfied with such a petty thing, he can’t use it.]

At Esther’s words, Solger tilted her head as if puzzled.

[Does Esther like big pictures?]

[cancer. Anything bigger is better. drawing,

Men too… … Oh no.]

[The bigger the picture, the better. Is it the same for men? What should be bigger?]

[That… That’s right. mind heart size. And the height!]

[Ah.]

Esther patted her hand while avoiding her gaze as if she was burdened by Solgeor’s dazzling eyes.

The night of the monastery where there was only the two of us was deepening again.

« … … so. What happened after that? »

I asked with sweat on my hands.

I forgot to press the [SKIP] button long ago.

What is important now is the next

Listening to Yagi!

« What happened? So, a man and a woman alone, at night, in an empty monastery, with the devil of lust! And what else would be better? »

speak fast! tell me quickly!

The old man Solgeor, who heard my call, just smiled bashfully.

[There is no after that.]

« Don’t lie! There is nothing! Bring more backstory! no! Not more, but bring them all! »

[…] … I can’t.]

After a while, Solger sat down in the center of the closet full of colored papers and spoke in a low voice.

[That night, I became an adult.]

« Joe, a little more. a little more detail

Tell me. »

I spoke with a pen and notebook, like a detective who listens.

Eventually, the words that came out of Solger’s mouth were startling.

[Staying there, doing ████, ████, ████, ████, ████, and ████ didn’t do ████ until ████ because I wasn’t too burdened. I did.]

I almost grabbed Solger by the neck.

Yes, no matter how much an NPC, the opponent is an old man. There must be a path map.

« No, but why are you talking like this?

breaking… … Ah! »

I could guess why Solger’s lines were cut off.

The capsules I’m currently playing with are directly obtained from Arabs through Hong Young-hwa.

It is still very conservative and demanding sexually, as the Dem Ethics Committee’s 19-gold filter deregulation bill has not been passed yet.

So, most things go into censorship.

« … … uhm, really. Dem is not an erotic game. There is no such thing as permission from the Arab side. »

Erotic games are games that have not been clearly defined by their official name, genre, or category, but are mostly CERO-examined and rated D (17 years old or older) or Z (18 years old or older) grade for sexuality.

Or, a game that has received a rating of ‘RT8’ in the software review, a game that has received an M (17 years or older) or A0Q8 or older rating by the Entertainment Software Rating Committee, or a driver that has not undergone separate review by relevant organizations or authorities When sexuality is the main element of a game, such as a game, and the main purpose of playing the game is mainly focused on enjoying these sensational elements, it becomes an erotic game.

‘Will the regulation on the sexual elements in the dem be lifted from the Arab side?

There are still a few years left.’

For that reason, I can’t hear all of Solger’s lines because I use a capsule model that I bought directly from Arabs.

It was a sloppy thing indeed.

Meanwhile, Solgeor continues his lines in a bitter tone.

[…] … But those happy times were really fleeting.]

No one recognized them, no one understood them, no one blessed them.

[I’ve been caught and trapped here by adults ever since. And I’ve been stuck here all my life. On the way, I secretly escaped and tried to find the monastery, but there was only the remains of everything burned down.]

Solger took a deep breath.

[Where did Esther go? Maybe I’ve been waiting for me ever since? would it be okay? Alas, I’ve been completely obsessed with her color since that day. I’m trapped and can’t get out, no matter how hard I try to reproduce her color, it’s just empty!]

A huge amount of colored drawing papers piled up around him clearly revealed the affection and longing he had expressed for Esther throughout his life.

I couldn’t say anything to such a Solger.

but.

… … profit! thud!

He quietly left the room with his back on the floor in pain and closed the door.

Before long, I’m from Solgar’s Spire

came out

Then I saw several people standing in the snowy field.

Standing next to the mansion’s owner, Morzanius, and his family is Minchin, an old maid.

Morzanius asked me.

[How? Can you fix Solgeor Uncle?]

But I shook my head.

« Sorry, but it is impossible to fix Mr. Solger. »

Then a roar broke out among the people.

[I knew it was me]

[Even when possessed by the devil, by what means.]

[It’s impossible to rescue, it’s impossible to rescue.]

[I can never fix that madness.]

The expression on the face of the maid, Min-chin, standing alone at the very edge in the middle of everyone licking their tongues, is as complicated as that.

And.

I told everyone gathered here.

« The reason I can’t fix Mr. Solger is because he wasn’t broken in the first place. »

I turned my back on the villagers of Whitewashing, feeling that the effect of the dyeing kit that was dyeing my body was running out.

[Ah! that child! Your skin color changes!]

[Dirty colored people! Whoops! Chase your wife right now!]

[Ahhh! I think my mind has been polluted with what I’ve been mixing up until now!]

[Guards! Shoot the arrow right now!]

Sensitivity from 100 back to 0.

It was only natural that their attitude changed 180 degrees again.

« … … Please take a moment to look back to see who is really broken. »

That was the last piece of advice I could give to the whitewashers.

Well, I didn’t even think I could hear it.