Chapter 28, worthy of being Esem. [Seeking follow-up reading]

"Hmm? You are Bernadette?"

Droste compared the girl in front of him who reacted like a succubus with the Bernadette in his mind who was wearing a neat shirt, with the hem of her short skirt flying, and was full of vigor and vitality.

I found out, it’s true.

Droste coughed lightly.

The upper class still knows how to have fun.

"What? Are you going to start threatening me?"

Bernadette raised her head with a humiliated expression, her graceful chin setting off her slender body.

Through the hair draped on both sides of the body, Droste could vaguely see the hidden flower buds.

The neckline was messy, revealing a hint of spring light.

"Come on, I won't give in."

As if she felt the slightly aggressive gaze of the thin man in front of her, Bernadette bit her lip and squeezed out a word from between her teeth.

Droste heard that humiliating cry, come here.

My heart was almost broken and sweat was coming out on my head.

If it was someone else, they might not be able to hold back for a moment.

By then, the scene will definitely be... ahem... very obscene.

But it's also true that it was Teacher Frey who was originally planning to come up, so she would have been able to open the chain easily at that time.

The current scene would not have happened.

and so……

Droste looked at the humiliated Bernadette in front of him, with a hint of confusion and... pleasure in his eyes?
What a peculiar property! I guess I have been looking forward to it.

But luckily it was me, the young man with a pig head and green hair and a fire stick.

The main theme is redemption.

Droste got down on one knee and squatted.

Decided to solve this trouble as soon as possible.

The girl's heart immediately trembled, and a hint of excitement flashed in her eyes.

As if to say: Yes, that's it.

On the surface, he had an expression of aggrieved and humiliated, raised his chin and spoke in a cold voice.

Droste ignored her and pulled at the silver bracelet hidden behind the girl.

"you……"

Bernadette saw Droste's actions and was about to resist symbolically, but found that the other party was not interested at all.

And he focused on the silver bracelet on his back.

Is it because my charm has faded?

Bernadette began to have doubts.

She was somewhat touched for a moment, but she was still harsh in her words.

"Playing hard to get, huh? I know what you're thinking... You want my body and my mind at the same time? Pervert!"

Droste frowned and was about to continue, but suddenly he thought of something and said, "As you said, wouldn't it be better to rescue you?"

His eyes moved greedily over Bernadette's body.

"After all, such a beautiful body can't just be enjoyed on the rooftop."

"you……!"

Bernadette was a little angry, but there was more desire in her eyes.

After changing the subject, Bernadette spoke again.

"As expected of a pervert, he easily monitored my schedule and even tricked the key from the teacher. What a pervert!"

"Stop talking so much."

However, Droste just wanted to release this nagging girl as soon as possible so that he could go home earlier.

He gently pulled the silver bracelet, but found that the girl in front of him groaned in pain.

"What's wrong?" Droste asked.

"It's too tight... I forgot to adjust it when I tied it on..."

Droste raised his eyebrows. There were no tools on the rooftop that would make it convenient for him to dismantle the platform.

"Where's your key?"

"broken……"

Are you an idiot after all this time?

What bad luck! Droste checked and found a small broken key behind the girl.

There were no tools on the rooftop, the key was broken, and there were no thin tweezers. Droste stood up and looked around, but found that there were no more handy tools.

Droste frowned, looking a little irritated.

I met a perverted girl on the rooftop. She was tied up by me and there were no tools around her.

"I'll go downstairs and find some tools. You wait here."

Droste left a few words lightly and was about to go downstairs.

"Don't leave."

Bernadette interrupted him.

"I...I actually have an idea."

"any solution?"

Droste turned and looked down at Bernadette.

Bernadette's face flushed and her eyelashes trembled.

"Do you know... magic? Under my skirt, on my inner thigh, there is a small strap with a... magic activator tied to it."

"You can use that thing to activate... a magic to destroy this simulated bracelet."

"will not."

Droste waved his hand and shrugged.

For a human with zero magic power, even if he knows magic, he has no magic power to activate it.

Not to mention that he doesn't know any magic at all, and can only use the light in his eyes.

"Well...if you don't know how, I'll teach you..."

Bernadette bit her lip and her eyes were dazed.

"You take it out first."

But my heart was trembling constantly.

If he touches my inner thigh directly, will he notice?
But if I don't give him the magic activator, I can't get out.

And from the look of him, he doesn't seem to have any perverted desires?

Gah... so humiliating...

However, Droste did not think as much as he thought. He just knelt down on one knee again and gently lifted a corner of his skirt.

"It's tied around your thigh, right? Let me try..."

Move your hands directly upward along the calf.

The delicate skin touches your fingertips inadvertently.

The rough skin of a boy's fingers always gives a girl goose bumps.

The girl in front of him always let out a soft sound.

"Ha you……"

The delicate skin was gently caressed by Droste's palm.

Droste also had to sigh at Bernadette's tenderness.

Passing the kneecap and moving upwards, the palm finally touched something like a belt at the edge.

Without thinking, Droste pulled gently.

Bernadette in front of him suddenly raised her head.

His teeth were clenched and his eyes were blurry.

"You...are a pervert..."

"You...ha...are wrong..."

Droste felt some sweat on his fingertips and could only search again with his palm.

Finally, at a lower place, I found a small strap tied with a small black box.

Droste took out the small box, held it in his hand, and recited the spell that Bernadette taught him.

Then press gently on the silver bracelet.

The scorching heat engulfed that small area but did not burst out anywhere else.

good results.

By the time Bernadette's hands were freed from the silver bracelets, it had already darkened.

The sky without sunlight seemed to be covered by a thick layer of inky velvet. Only a last trace of blue-purple light remained in the sky, then gradually disappeared and merged with the black night.

　When will the number of readers reach 100? [Screaming]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)