"This has been amazing..."
Mira muttered in a loving tone as she leaned against my chest. Right now, the two of us were sitting on the branch of a huge tree, with Mira on my lap, gazing at the setting sun as the 7th day sohow seed to co to a close. The relationship between the two of us was now stronger than ever.
The one day had been more than enough for to win over her body and her heart. However the main problem remained with the fact that the mystery of the place we were in would always fill Mira's heart. Being as smart and connected as she is, it won't take long for her to truly find out what and where this place is. But even then, I have it covered. A little bit of Elda's help will be more than enough for to get over this part. However I will have to be careful about how I will play it. Too much force and everything might crumble and fall.
"Who would have thought the relationship of love that I pushed away would end up with in my nephew's arms?"
Mira asked with a willful voice.
"Hey, now that's your husband..."
I whispered into Mira's ears, which earned a light blush from her, sothing I just can't ever get enough of. For you see, even with her mature body and tone, there's the fact that their just lays a very gentle and innocent-like girl in matters of the heart inside Mira. One so clumsy and shy that I just can't get enough of. Bullying her in bed is especially nice.
"So what now?"
Mira suddenly asked as she lted into my embrace, the two of us gazing into the sky as I spoke.
"We will figure it out as ti goes by..."
My reply only made Mira smile as she turned to look at , our eyes eting as she ca forward and kissed my lips. I caught her waist tight as I started to kiss her back, the rays of the sun covering over us as the leaves of trees floated by with the wind. Overall, it was a magical weekend for Mira.
....
"What will you do with the cabin?"
Mira asked as she took one look at the cabin before entering the carriage. I smiled at her reluctance and spoke.
"Don't worry; it will still be there. Maybe in the future, we can always spend our free ti here."
These words of mine only made Mira happier as she leaned into my shoulder, soon closing her eyes as the carriage passed through the portal back to the sa place we left from. The carriage moved slowly towards the Mage Tower, while I removed the bracelet from Mira's hand, her face growing lighter as she rubbed her wrist.
"That was a very weird feeling."
She spoke as she looked at the outside world, ti seemingly regaining for the two of us.
"Well, as long as you had fun..."
At my words, Mira just narrowed her eyes at , but she didn't jump towards any more accusations, which was a relief for . As the carriage soon reached the Mage Tower, we vanished from the carriage and appeared inside Mira's office. Just as we did, Mira's assistant burst through with a worried look as she spoke.
"Miss, there have been a lot of issues at the Academy!"
"Sigh... I'm just back, and problems are falling into my lap."
Mira spoke in an annoyed tone, to which I moved forward and placed a light kiss on her cheeks while saying.
"Well then, all the best."
The kiss brought the blush I so desired to see while the assistant woman looked between and Mira with a very focused gaze. Though she soon shook her head, and under these conditions, I gave a wink to Mira, and she knew what she had to do as she just snapped her hand, and I was back at the dean's office within the Babylon Academy, one of the few privileges of being the dean.
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'Sigh, there is a lot to do...'
I thought as I sat on the table in my room, all the information that happened while I was gone in my hand. The main parts are the change in the power structure and the new arrivals from the powerful factions of the world. The true geniuses of the world had now truly arrived at the Babylon Academy, and they had already started their ruckus.
Just as I had thought, the powers at the ti of Mira's absence used the opportunity to bring all these chaos-inducing kids into Babylon Academy. I had foreseen it, for none of them would be able to let go of the juicy treats that one might receive if they get the title of King or Queen.
But one might ask, why have they not sent the geniuses before and taken the wish and glory? That couldn't happen before due to the pact made by the 11 heroes that the supre geniuses created by the great factions can't enter the battle for the title and wish, for it would be too disadvantageous to the normal students.
But that wish changes if normal mbers from the academy were to get the 11 rings, which ans until the 11 seats are full, all the organizations have to hold back. But with the 11 rings found and the world in turmoil, all the powers have now co forth into the Babylon Academy.
A ti of tension has co, as great heroes and geniuses of all kinds have now fully gathered. The fight for the best will now begin.
'But what is making my headache is this...'
I thought as I looked at the list of people challenging , so for prestige, others for battle, but most of them were for Elda's love!
'Looks like I have to crush so more people to get their thick heads straight...'
The door of the dressing room finally opened and out walked a beautiful girl who was only wearing a bathrobe, having recently dried up her hair after a shower, her cute horns glistening.
Her fair cheeks blood in a crimson blush when her eyes found , the man she belonged to sitting on her chair without any clothes over his body.
Clara boldly approached the chair when I drew my hand forward to her, and as soon as she arrived before and placed her hand in mine, I undid the belt of her robe, revealing her soft but toned stomach and legs, as well as the valley of her modest bosom and her nether flower to his eyes.
The sensation of power and desire coursed through as Clara stood before , bathed in her vulnerability and grace. The way her fair skin flushed with crimson, the anticipation in her eyes, it was all intoxicating.
Gently, I extended my hand, drawing her nearer, and as our fingers intertwined, I could sense her trepidation. Undoing the belt of her robe was a deliberate act, revealing the treasure beneath—her soft, toned form, the gentle slope of her bosom, and the secret that lay between her thighs.
"You took your ti," I murmured with a smile, my lips grazing the warmth between her breasts. Her trembling body begged for more, and she bit her lower lip, stifling her sweet moans.
"Well I had to get ready"
She replied with a smile as her bathrobe slipped away, revealing her naked beauty. I kissed her, tracing her curves with my warm hands, exploring the softness of her flesh. Gradually, the tension in her body eased under my adoring kisses, and her body responded, igniting with desire. Her eyes, however, inadvertently drifted to my arousal.
"Sit," I commanded, and she obeyed without hesitation. She perched herself on my lap, her legs encircling my waist, our heated desires pressed together.Guiding her chin upward, I captured her lips, igniting a passion that was as intense as our first kiss. It evolved into sothing deeper, a sensual dance of tongues and desires.
Her need for was evident, her hunger growing, and I reveled in her intoxicating scent and taste. She sought more of , relentlessly pursuing my tongue. Clara lost herself to lust, riding the wave toward her climax, grinding against with abandon. Her embarrassnt couldn't stop her, and she buried her face in my neck, seeking refuge from my gaze.
I took control, gripping her hair and pulling her back, eting her eyes as she teetered on the edge of ecstasy. My free hand claid her breast, squeezing it possessively, tornting her innocent nipple.
"Master!" she cried sensually, tightly embracing as her body convulsed in climax. I chuckled at her unexpected surrender, her sha a part of her newfound allure.
"Interesting," I mused, relishing the power I held over her. I planted a tender kiss on her head, reassuring her with a whisper. Then, I moved her to the side of the bed.
With her feet back on the ground, I bent her over, her hands resting on the bed, her enticing derrière exposed to . I couldn't help but admire the sight in the dressing table mirror, her vulnerability reflected on .
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