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【The Girls' Adventure Chronicles Part Two: School Chronicles】(Chapter Twenty-Four) 

Author: Liuying
Published: 2016/11/30   First
Published ID: wtsdm84318   First   Published   Website   : sexinsex
Word   Count   :
10159
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...   Wearing a white gown even more conservative than Cora's, Rebecca, looking as pure as a goddess descended to earth,   was chatting with a group of male students outside the academy's central square, enjoying   the singing and dancing of the "Dream Diva."   However, the students were doing something completely unrelated to her innocence.   They were fondling her E-cup breasts and her slightly plump,   buttocks, completely accepting the caresses without resistance, like a goddess of lust being groped.   Her nominal boyfriend, Bernie, was completely ignored. Even as Rebecca was being groped,   he dared not intervene, only watching from the sidelines.   Rebecca's E-cup breasts were almost bursting out of her low-cut V-neck, but due to the   suspension of class distinctions today, no one dared to openly strip her naked and rape her in front of everyone without her permission   .   "Mmm...please be gentle...I want to listen to the song properly..."   Rebecca felt the male student behind her kneading her breasts harder and harder, the pleasure from her sensitive breasts making it hard for her to stand. She couldn't help but sigh to the   male students, but this only made them more excited, like they were being coquettish.   "What a lewd and beautiful girl. She's clearly a womanizer who loves sex, yet she dresses so innocently and   leaves her boyfriend behind, hehe..." The male student behind Rebecca supported her weak and limp body,   increasing the force of his kneading of her breasts. The E-cup breasts that one hand couldn't grasp were just too pleasurable.   "Speaking of that dreamy songstress 'Miao Yin,' her singing voice is indeed amazing. It's a pity that I heard she has   a strange congenital disease that makes her body grow paler and paler, and she won't live past twenty..." The male student, touching Rebecca's round and plump buttocks,   looked at the beautiful girl singing lively on stage and said with some regret.   "Not even twenty years old...? Hmm... What a poor girl..."   Rebecca, enjoying the pleasure and listening to the beautiful singing, sighed with regret upon hearing the news. She couldn't believe she'd   never hear such a voice again.   The beautiful young songstress on stage possessed rare and stunning beauty, with long, beautiful, gradient hair that   transitioned from deep purple to snow white from the ends to the roots. Combined with her fair skin and bright yellow eyes,   she looked utterly dreamlike, her overall beauty level roughly equivalent to Delphina's.   But more importantly, this dreamlike songstress possessed E-cup breasts that rivaled Rebecca's, hidden   beneath a low-cut purple dress, creating a deep cleavage. Swaying and bouncing with her dance, it seemed as if she were declaring war on all elven   women, impossible to ignore.   It was a pity that this beautiful girl, around seventeen years old, was destined for a short life; she would die of illness in a few years. Such a   rare and beautiful voice and figure would be wasted. Rebecca quite liked her singing and dancing.   As the Dreamy Diva Myoin finished her song, Rebecca savored the aftertaste. Fortunately, the Dreamy Diva's next   song began immediately, with the diva even playing the piano herself, producing beautiful melodies and singing a moving song.   "   Wow! The best!!" "Oh   my god! It's so beautiful!"   "My time and heart have been stolen away!"   "Dreamy Diva! Dreamy Diva! Dreamy Diva!"   "Myoin! Myoin! Myoin!"   The Dreamy Diva finished singing all ten songs, leaving the students thoroughly satisfied,   erupting in enthusiastic cheers and screams, or chanting the Dreamy Diva's name and nickname.   Meanwhile, the blonde beauty Cora, who had gotten separated from Miru, was still looking around for her cross-dressing boyfriend, or perhaps hoping   to find Safira. Unfortunately, she had almost walked around the entire square, and her juice was long gone, but Cora   still hadn't found him.   This was normal; finding two people out of over ten thousand was inherently difficult. So, Cora   put down her empty cup and decided to return to her starting point.   "Cora?"   Just then, a familiar male voice sounded behind Cora, making her heart race.   She knew who it was—the handsome playboy Harmon, who was pursuing her and   had given her this deep red, deep-V high-class dress. It had made her look very revealing, but also made her even more   beautiful and alluring.   "What a coincidence, Harmon, with so many beautiful women?" Somewhat surprised, Cora turned   to look at Harmon, only to see him with three beautiful young women in formal dresses, all with ample breasts.   They seemed to be Harmon's women, which made Cora feel inexplicably annoyed. She spoke somewhat coldly.   "Don't get me wrong, they just asked me to keep them company. I came alone today."   Seeing that Cora seemed to be in a bad mood, Harmon calmly explained, then kissed the three pretty girls on the cheek,   revealing a bright and handsome smile, "Ladies, that's enough for today, I'll keep you company next time!"   "Eh~~ It's rare to have a chance to dance..."   "Ugh... the rumors about him chasing after Cora are true... I'm going to have a formidable rival from now on..."


































































"It doesn't matter, we're happy as long as we can be Hamon's concubines! Right?"
Hearing Hamon dismiss them, his women obediently left. And just as Hamon said, his
women all followed him willingly, so they dared not disobey.
Cora stared dumbfounded at the departing pretty girls. She hadn't expected these women to genuinely follow Hamon willingly
, without arguing or even protesting his pursuit. Hopeless!
However, in this world, it wasn't unusual for an outstanding man to have multiple women, which was why Cora, who had been taught
to be devoted to one man, found it hard to accept.
"Cora, you look so sexy today! You're already very beautiful, but you're even more stunning today!"
After the three pretty girls left, Hamon's gaze returned to Cora, admiring her deep red, deep-
V dress. He praised her greatly, saying, "She's indeed exceptionally sexy and captivating; she really chose the right dress!"
Because of the deep V-neck of her dress, which almost reached her navel,
the inner third of Cora's firm, perky breasts, without any sagging, were freely admired by Harmon and the nearby students. Her perfect C-cup
bust was on full display, and they eagerly awaited a slight bend in Cora's dress to reveal more, or for someone to gently pull aside the fabric to admire the
cute nipples hidden beneath.
"Hmph! You dare say that? You've really exposed me so much, I'm almost completely naked!" Cora
blushed and huffed at Harmon's compliment, but she was actually quite pleased. After all,
girls love compliments, so her earlier slight annoyance gradually disappeared.
"But it really suits you. Did you braid your own hair? It looks great!"
Harmon, experienced in dealing with women, knew how to please them, so he continued to compliment Cora's cute party hairstyle.
Of course, it was because it really suited Cora that Hamon praised her. Right now, Hamon really wanted to hug the petite
Cora, to suckle her fair neck that was usually hidden by her hair, or her cute little ears adorned with gold cat earrings
.
"It's...okay, isn't it? A lot of people do it like this!" Feeling Hamon's aggressive, fiery gaze, Cora
's angelic face flushed even more, and she looked away, unable to meet his eyes, feeling her heart pounding even
faster. Even though she knew he was only praising her to pursue her, she was still quite happy.
"It looks like you chose the right size dress and shoes. I'm so glad you wore them to the ball." Hamon
looked at the high heels that Cora had adjusted to look even more elegant, and said with satisfaction. Although they were already very good,
they looked even more alluring now.
"Let me make this clear! I only wore it because I thought it looked pretty, that's all!?" Cora turned her head away,
blushing and explaining with a touch of arrogance, unaware that this only made her sound more suspicious.
"I know, by the way, Cora, why are you alone? Where's Milu?"
Harmon smiled without revealing his suspicions. Sensing that Cora was in a better mood, he changed the subject, remembering that Cora
had said she would come to the school ball with Milu.
"We were supposed to come together, but I don't know where he went. I'm looking for him..."
Cora, her attention diverted, looked around, her face still showing displeasure at her boyfriend's wandering off. Unfortunately,
she only saw a bunch of students peeking at her, completely oblivious to the cross-dressing Milu.
"The annual grand ball of St. Curtis Magic and Martial Arts Academy is officially beginning—!!"
Just as Cora was trying to send Hamon away to continue searching for Miru, the announcement suddenly came from the stage from the female host
. It turned out that after the Dreamy Diva waved her hand off the stage, the host had taken control of the situation and announced
the start of the highlight of today's academy ball—the grand ball.
As lively music began, students grabbed their partners and started dancing in the central square.
The scene was spectacular, and the vibrant atmosphere made almost everyone dance along. Even Cora wanted to move.
"Let's look for her later? I'll help you look for her. Before that, may I ask you for a dance?"
Hamon noticed Cora's envious expression and immediately offered a gentlemanly bow.
(Eh? Dancing with Harmon? That's a little embarrassing... Hmm, it's not impossible...) Seeing Harmon's
invitation, Cora thought with a mix of surprise and shyness. Dancing with a handsome guy in front of so many people was so embarrassing,
but she really had no reason to refuse. After all, although Harmon was pursuing her, he was genuinely kind to her,
and it was just dancing together, a slightly intimate interaction. So, Cora shyly
nodded and agreed, "Um... sure..."
After agreeing, Cora blushed and reached out her small hand, taking Harmon's large hand in hers. Wearing her beautiful
deep red high heels, she danced happily to the lively music under the guidance of the handsome Harmon.
Because the dance steps weren't too intimate, Cora and Harmon maintained a proper distance
, holding hands and occasionally hooking their wrists. There was no overly embarrassing physical contact, and Harmon was very gentlemanly, not taking advantage
of the situation, allowing Cora to dance very happily.
Only a third of her C-cup breasts were exposed, swaying and bouncing with Cora's movements
, drawing attention from passersby. Several male students nearby, trying to peek at her for a possible wardrobe malfunction, often
stepped on their partners, causing several cries of pain. Fortunately, Hamon's guidance was good, preventing Cora
from accidentally exposing herself.
A stunningly beautiful girl dancing with a handsome man naturally attracted many eyes, some envious
of Hamon dancing with Cora in her sexy dress, others jealous of Cora's good looks
, wishing they were the ones dancing with her.
After one song ended, another began immediately, but Cora didn't intend to continue. She politely
declined the throngs of male students wanting to dance and went with Hamon to the outer edge of the square, as she needed to
find her boyfriend, Milu, who had disappeared, and her wife, Safira.
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...

Outside the central plaza of the academy, Milu, in a completely different direction from Cora, was frantically searching
for his girlfriend Cora. He looked like a lost little girl, almost crying, his teary eyes filled with pitiful tears
. Coupled with his beautiful yellow dress, he didn't look like a man at all.
(It's rare for me to show Cora my masculinity through dancing… could it be that she dislikes me!? I finally
got a girlfriend, and I don't want her!) Milu thought pessimistically as he searched, so he quickened his pace
. Then, looking at the nearest building, he thought with a try-it-and-see attitude, (I might as
well look down from the building; maybe I can find her?)
Having decided, Milu walked towards the teaching building, climbed to the top floor, and looked down at the entire central
plaza of the academy, searching for the blonde, deep red figure.
Miru didn't notice that the moment he reached the rooftop, a fat woman and a petite woman
quickly hid, taking refuge in a blind spot out of Miru's sight. They nervously watched the suddenly appearing cross-dresser,
Miru.
"Someone...someone actually came up to the rooftop...this is...this is terrible, Safira, please...please don't make a sound
...!"
"Ugh...ooh..."
Hiding in the blind spot were actually the brainwashed Safira and her fat boyfriend, Gerry. Her
boyfriend was tightly embracing Safira's slender waist, secretly watching the chestnut-haired girl who had suddenly appeared. He hadn't expected that
someone would come up to the rooftop to disturb them while they were dancing and excitedly making love with the stunningly beautiful Safira.
At this moment, Gerry's pants were already down to his knees, while Safira's light blue dress was pulled down to her waist, revealing her B-
cup breasts. Her long skirt was also lifted up to her buttocks, and her light blue lace panties were pulled down to her ankles, with
one foot even slipping off the panties, barely clinging to Safira's
small foot clad in high heels.
Safira and Gerry's genitals were now connected, not separating due to their tense movements. In fact,
stimulated by the fear of being discovered, Gerry's penis was hard and hot, and he accidentally ejaculated, causing Safira
to cover her mouth and moan softly, enduring the pleasure of the warm semen entering her body. Her delicate body was still trembling slightly from the climax .   Safira's small hand, adorned with a silver-blue ring, gripped Gerry's left hand, which wore a matching lover's ring, with a slight tug-of-war
.   It was clear how pleasurable the climax was; a few tears of pleasure streamed from her azure eyes, but suppressing   the sound was truly difficult.   After Gerry ejaculated, he pulled out his limp penis, causing the thick semen to slowly flow out,   falling onto the floor with gravity or running down the inside of Safira's snow-white thighs, leaving Safira's legs sticky and wet   . The sudden friction from the withdrawal even caused the unprepared Safira to let out another soft moan.   "Hmm!?"   "Hmm? Is anyone over there?" Hearing the strange sound, Miru turned around and asked in confusion. Although Safira   was making a small sound with her mouth covered, and the music from the central square was quite loud, Miru still managed to hear   it.   Knowing she had been discovered, Safira nervously widened her beautiful blue eyes, looking pleadingly at her boyfriend behind her. She   didn't want anyone to see her almost completely naked.   "Stay...stay here and don't make a sound...I'll go deal with it...!" Gerry, equally nervous, hurriedly   pulled on his pants, stroking Safira's long, soft, light blue hair to comfort her. He hadn't expected to be discovered, but   now it was his boyfriend's turn to handle it.   Safira nodded, afraid to move or clean herself, afraid of making any noise. She could only   hide nervously and shyly, hoping Gerry could successfully drive the girl away. At the same time, Safira remembered the figure she had just seen   , and that familiar, soft girlish voice—it seemed very similar to one of the people who had confessed to Cora before   .   "N-no...I'm sorry, it was...it was me who made that sound...!" Putting on gloves and stepping out of the corner, hiding   the couple's ring on his left middle finger, Gerry nervously explained to the unfamiliar, beautiful girl.   "Oh? What are you doing here all alone? And making strange noises..." Miru saw a   fat man emitting a strong body odor, took a step back and asked suspiciously, looking at Gerry with strong distrust,   because she seemed to have heard him covering his mouth and holding back something.   (Ah... was that boy named Miru...?) Hearing the girl speak again, Safira   was even more certain that the owner of the voice was the cross-dresser who claimed to be a boy, but whose voice and appearance were completely female, and who   had even confessed to Cora. She never expected to meet him here.   "Just... like you see, I... I'm a fat, ugly, disgusting man, it's... it's very hard for girls   to like me... so... so I'm hiding here alone... masturbating...! The sound just now! It was... it was   the sound of me covering my mouth because it felt too good...!!" Sensing the other party's distrust, Gerry couldn't think of any other way,   so in order to cover for Safira, he completely destroyed his self-image by taking off his pants, revealing his wet, sticky penis that had just ejaculated   .   "Ugh... disgusting... sorry to interrupt your fun, I'm leaving now, I need to find my friend."   Seeing the disgusting man's actions and explanation, Miru clearly showed contempt as she spoke, looking at Gerry as if he   were a piece of trash. She quickly left the rooftop, not wanting to stay with the disgusting man for another second, nor   wanting to see another man's penis.   "Ha...haha... I'm...I'm doomed...if word gets out...everyone will look down on me...   " Looking at the pretty girl he'd been watching, Gerry knelt weakly on the ground, his face pale, laughing dejectedly. In his haste   , he hadn't thought things through and had just made up a self-destructive perverted fetish, even   pulling down his pants in front of the girl like a pervert.   His reputation for being fat and smelly was already bad enough; if he added the label of pervert, wouldn't he be doomed   ?   "No, I won't look down on you. I think you're very brave. You did this to cover for me. Besides,   I didn't know what to do either. You're much better than me." Safi, now dressed in her dress and lace panties, said...












































La, walking behind Gerry in her blue high heels, bent down and hugged her boyfriend's thick neck comfortingly. Then she kissed
Gerry's cheek and continued mysteriously, "Mwah... And you don't have to worry about it getting out, because that
person shouldn't be the type to cause trouble."
"...You know the girl from earlier? Safira, tell me the details...!"
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"Ugh... I still can't find him... I didn't see the meeting place either..."
"Yeah, the ball is almost over."
The school ball was drawing to a close, the sun was high in the sky, it was almost noon, and it was almost
time to end the party. Cora, who was still looking for her boyfriend Milu, still hadn't found him and
was walking around with Harmon, searching everywhere.
"Ugh... This school ball is terrible..." Cora complained with great dissatisfaction. She
had spent almost the entire morning looking for Milu, and now, looking back, she would probably only remember something terrible.
"Really? I'm quite happy. Not only did I dance with Cora, but we also chatted the whole time.
It would have been perfect if we could have danced one more time." Harmon laughed heartily.
"Hmph, don't think I don't know what you're thinking..." Cora gave a coquettish snort, knowing this was
Harmon's way of picking up girls, but she was still quite happy to be valued. So when she heard the host say that the next
song was the closing song, Cora blushed slightly and said, "But it's such a pity to end like this...
Since you helped me find someone, I'll dance the last song with you!"
"It's my honor!" Hearing that Cora wanted to dance one more song, Harmon very gentlemanly extended his hand to invite her,
and then, after taking Cora's small hand, they went to the central square together.
As Cora and Harmon entered the crowd in the central square, the last song began to play. Cora
had only listened for a few seconds when she found the music incredibly beautiful and romantic. She never expected the last song to
be for couples!
(Ugh!? This song is…)
As if confirming Cora's suspicions, men and women in the square began to dance,
their bodies pressed tightly together, supporting their partners. Cora blushed and glanced awkwardly at Harmon. Should she
dance with him too?
"I think Cora is a good girl who won't back out, right?" Harmon said with a wicked smile, noticing Cora's hesitation
. He already knew that the last song was usually for couples, but he hadn't expected Cora
to walk right into his trap. It was truly a stroke of luck.
"N-Of course!" Not wanting to ruin her good image, Cora could only say haughtily, then
let Hamon wrap his arms around her slender waist, pulling her delicate white hands, their bodies pressed tightly together as they
slowly began to dance.
(Too close...but everyone does it...sob...so embarrassing...)
Cora was forced to do what the other girls did, her other hand wrapped around her dance partner's neck, her C-cup breasts pressed
against Hamon's strong chest, her bare chest and inner breasts touching his clothes. Even if she
tried to create some distance, Hamon's large hands held her firmly, forcing Cora to blush and cooperate
with him, not daring to look him in the eye throughout the entire process.
Cora was half-embraced by Hamon, pressed close to him, inhaling his masculine scent, which made
her body feel weak and almost lean towards him. Fortunately, her dance steps were slow, and she was supported by Hamon's large hands
, preventing her from collapsing.
"Cora, you smell so good, and you look even more beautiful up close.
Especially your eyes, which are as beautiful as amber gems, are the most attractive feature." Hamon swayed slowly
, inhaling Cora's girlish fragrance, and whispered his praise in her ear. His praise was so natural and pleasant that it
would be hard for any girl not to blush and her heart race, especially with his handsome face almost touching hers
.
"Come on...you probably say that to every girl..." Cora blushed naturally
. She was instinctively like any other girl, easily swayed by sweet talk, so she was
delighted and felt a tingling sensation all over her body from the intimate gestures. Her heart was pounding, and she lowered her head even further, knowing full well
he was a playboy, yet still finding it hard to look directly at the handsome and gentle Harmon.
"I'm telling the truth. Look me in the eyes. Do you think I'm lying?" Seeing Cora blush and
lower her head, Harmon said earnestly and affectionately, wanting Cora to see his expression of not lying.
(Who wants to look at you... Hmm... Such beautiful eyes... He really loves me...?) Cora
subconsciously looked up at Harmon's sincere, crimson eyes. He didn't seem to be lying; his eyes
were full of deep affection and tenderness, as beautiful as rubies, captivating Cora
.
The two gazed directly at each other, slowly and gracefully dancing a romantic dance, like lovers, the atmosphere
ambiguous, creating a pleasing scene. If it weren't for the nearby couples watching their partners,
they would probably all be drawn to this beautiful girl and handsome man.
Harmon gazed deeply into Cora's amber eyes, then suddenly tentatively moved closer to her angelic face, as if
asking if they could kiss, because the atmosphere had reached its peak, and many couples nearby
had begun kissing.
In the rosy atmosphere, Cora's body subtly stirred with desire. The moment she saw Harmon's handsome face approaching
, she instinctively closed her eyes, inexplicably anticipating what would happen next. For a moment, she forgot her
and Harmon's relationship, letting his lips kiss hers.
(Wait! What am I doing!? He's a man who falls in love with every woman he sees! And I have… oh wait!?
My tongue… my tongue…!)
A few seconds later, Cora realized something was wrong and opened her eyes, but it was too late. When Cora
came to her senses, her delicate lips were already firmly kissed by Harmon. She had never imagined she would do such a thing.
Having tacitly agreed to Harmon's advances, Cora forgot her own restraint and decorum, leaving her momentarily confused and unsure of what to
do. She was too weak to resist.
Before she could think further, she felt Harmon's tongue successfully pry open her mouth
and instantly slip inside, teasing her delicate tongue. The kiss made it difficult for Cora to think; she could only
weakly endure the French kiss, completely powerless to resist.
(Ugh…no…no…it feels so good…)
Cora's eyes gradually became hazy from the French kiss, unconsciously becoming intoxicated by the pleasure. She even
closed her eyes, her face flushed, and began to respond to Harmon's tongue, clearly entering a state of arousal, excitedly
entwining her tongue with Harmon's, wanting to enjoy even more pleasure.
Harmon, taking advantage of the situation, secretly moved his large hand, which had been supporting her lower back, down to Cora's tender buttocks.
He kneaded her round, firm buttocks through her dress, enjoying their elasticity and softness – they felt wonderful, undoubtedly perfect for a doggy-style position!
If anyone were to peek under Cora's skirt or caress her genitals at this moment, they would
notice that her panties were damp with arousal, indicating she was experiencing intense pleasure from the kisses and the caresses.
Cora was kissed until the music ended, finally freeing her mouth. She opened her eyes
, gazing at Harmon with a rapt look, her entire body and breasts pressed against him. She even licked
the lingering saliva from her lips, clearly still wanting more, looking utterly seductive.
(Is it over...? I want it to continue... Hmm? Wait?... Eh eh eh──!?)
But when the large hand that was holding her tender buttocks was released, Cora realized what she had done.
Her eyes widened in disbelief, and she quickly moved away from Harmon, turning around with a flushed face. She straightened
her dress, which was about to be exposed, and said in a very arrogant tone, "Ahem... Don't... Don't get the wrong idea! I was just confused for a moment.
You'd better forget what happened! Otherwise, I won't talk to you anymore!"
(Little Fei, Uncle, Miru... I'm sorry...)
At this moment, Cora's mind was full of regret. She never thought that her willpower was so weak. She was so
easily swayed by the atmosphere and let Harmon kiss her. She even returned his kiss in a lustful manner. Harmon
was not someone she should kiss. She only liked him a little.
"It's a real shame, but since you've said so, I guess I'll just have to forget about that sweet
kiss. Hmm, I must have eaten something sweet; my mouth still tastes sweet." Seeing that Cora
wouldn't admit to the kiss, Harmon didn't press her further, but instead played along with a mischievous smile.
"You're so sweet!" Cora blushed even more, turning back to glare at him and scolding him playfully. Right now, her and Harmon
's mouths were filled with the mixed taste of their saliva, and the sensation of their tongue kiss still lingered on his tongue. It felt like her
mouth wasn't even her own; half of it smelled of Harmon's masculine scent, which was incredibly embarrassing.
"Cora, we should go to the Economics Building to meet up. Although I didn't see her earlier, Milu
should be at the meeting point by now." Harmon, still savoring the memory of the perfect girl's lips, knew that teasing Cora any further would only make her angry
, so he changed the subject.
"Hmm, let's hurry up!" Cora nodded, trying to calm herself down, but she was still
too shy to look back at Harmon, and walked ahead with a flushed face.
Since she and the economics students had decided to have a small party at Frida's house after the dance, it
was time to gather and leave. When Cora arrived at the entrance of the economics building, she immediately spotted the economics students
, as well as Milu, who had been missing all morning.
After scolding Milu, who was almost crying as he explained, Cora realized she hadn't heard him
and was embarrassed. She could only apologize, feeling guilty and unable to look at Milu because she had just been
French kissing another man. So, as an apology, Cora proactively hooked her arm around Milu's wrist, not letting go until they got into the carriage,
as a small compensation.
"Phew... Frida's carriage was such a help! Walking in high heels is so inconvenient!" Cora
said, looking relieved as she sat in the carriage. Since most of the female students were wearing dresses and high heels,
which made movement difficult, Frida provided several carriages for all the students to ride in together
to her house.
"Yeah, my legs are killing me today..." Milu, who was also wearing high heels, chimed
in, looking exhausted. As a magic major, he had very poor stamina, so walking for a morning was tiring, unlike Cora who
only needed to be careful not to fall.
"Hehe, that's only natural. Speaking of which, Cora looks so beautiful and sexy today!
Everyone was stunned when you and Harmon came over!" The noblewoman Frida
, sitting opposite Cora, smiled and said, then looked at Cora's deep red, deep-V dress with envy in her eyes. She knew that if
someone with a less-than-ideal figure wore it, it would definitely look bad, as it almost completely exposed their body.
"Hehe, thank you for the compliment. Frida looks beautiful today too!" Cora
smiled sweetly at the girl's praise. While Frida wasn't considered exceptionally beautiful, she had delicate and pleasing features, and was
quite attractive. She looked rather pretty in a dress, and her figure was decent, except her breasts were a bit small, only a pitiful A-
cup, slightly larger than Mil's flat chest.
"You're nowhere near as good as me... By the way, why are you with Harmon? Could it be
..." Frida smiled helplessly. Being praised by such a stunning beauty as Cora didn't really bother her, so
she suddenly changed the subject, asking with a mischievous, gossipy grin.
"We just happened to run into each other, so we were looking for Mil together, and then we couldn't find her, so we came together!" Cora
answered truthfully, concealing the dancing and French kissing incident. She glanced guiltily at
Mil beside her, then hugged Mil's arm even tighter, causing her exposed breasts, visible outside her deep-V dress, to
almost completely cover Mil's slender arm.
This action made Mil's face turn incredibly red. His arm sank into her breasts, skin against skin
, the soft touch assaulting him, but Mil seemed to be resisting, so he didn't get an erection.
"What? I thought you arranged to meet at the ball. You and Harmon are such a good match,
wouldn't it be better to just become his woman?" Frida shook her head with a regretful look, then secretly helped Harmon by saying,
"Yeah, anyway, Lord Dark is adventuring in other countries right now, so why not try dating him while he's away!"
Almost all the students in the academy knew that Coral's crush was Dark, so the female beastman Susan in the carriage
suggested. For fox-fox beastmen, trying out different men was the only way to find the right one.
(Huh!? No way! I'd lose the bet!... But if it really happened... umm!)
Hearing her friends' suggestion, Coral thought strongly against it, but subconsciously fantasized about
what it would be like to be Harmon's woman, and her heart started beating very fast. She blushed and shook her head, dismissing the fantasy.
"Stop talking! Cora has her own ideas... Cora won't be
happy dating someone she doesn't like!" Hearing someone encouraging his girlfriend to date another man, Milu nervously chimed in
. Cora was dating him !
"Pfft, so you're unhappy because your best friend has a boyfriend first? Speaking of which, you and Cora are really close, always
together. Why don't you get a boyfriend too? We're not as pretty as Cora; it's hard to find a husband outside of school after sixteen
!" Frida chuckled, thinking Milu was probably worried her friend would
ignore her after getting a boyfriend.
"I...I..." Milu was speechless, embarrassed and unable to utter a word. He couldn't very well
say that he was actually a boy and his girlfriend was Cora, could he?
"Hehe, Milu was worried about me, Milu, thank you!" Hearing her boyfriend Milu defend her,
Cora giggled, pretending nothing was wrong, but secretly she felt guilty. She had just secretly fantasized about
what it would be like to be someone else's woman—how shameless!
Afterwards, the four girls in the carriage chatted amongst themselves, and together with three other carriages carrying other classmates, headed to
Frida's house.
(To be continued)

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