Revenge of the Iron-Blooded Sword Hound - Chapter 154
Episode 154 Drinking Game (3)
…Clap!
The female housekeeper in charge of the female dormitory opens the door and peers into the room.
“Strange? I must have heard something?”
Outside the window that dimly illuminates the darkness of the quiet room, dark clouds are slowly hanging over.
Color –
If you listen closely, you can hear small breathing.
The headmaster looked around the room, being careful not to wake the students.
…
Everyone is sleeping quietly on the bed. With the blanket over your head.
There was nothing unusual about it, so the supervisor tilted his head.
“Did I hear you wrong?”
But she won’t know. That she never heard wrong.
In fact, quite strange scenes were being created inside the lumps of blankets lying on the bed.
‘Hey, it’s a bit far away – it’s too close.’
‘How do you get out of here? Are you going to be expelled?’
Bianca is lying on the bed with the blanket pulled over her head.
And beneath her, Tudor was now lying stiff.
The two were fighting each other even in this situation as they were originally enemies.
‘Oh shit! Why did you come into my bed!’
‘I couldn’t help it because the situation was urgent!’
‘It’s dirty, so don’t whisper in my ear! I can touch you!’
‘Shh! I’m not going to get caught!’
Tudor and Bianca squeezed their thumping hearts against each other’s chests.
When both of them raise their heads slightly, the shadow of the housekeeper bathed in moonlight can be seen through the white blanket lightly.
‘……Heeek!’
Both Tudor and Bianca were surprised by the shadow of the housekeeper who had come so close to them, and they clung closer and closer to each other.
The two of them forgot their usual grudges and hugged each other tightly.
Thanks to this, the height of the lump of blanket that had risen to the point of being a little strange was slightly lowered.
And it was a phenomenon common to all other beds.
Meanwhile.
‘…’
Dolores, who was lying on the bed and covered in a blanket, recalled the situation just before.
…… Let’s see, how did things turn out this way?
A few seconds before the door opened, she extinguished the candles and quickly jumped into bed.
Everything happened in an instant, at the same time.
The female students, the original owners of the room, jumped into their beds, and the male students closest to them followed the female students into their beds.
Then the blanket was put over them and the lights went out.
Dolores, a genius with extraordinary powers of observation and memory, could recall exactly which boy had gone into which girl’s bed just before the lights went out.
‘Obviously Tudor went to Bianca’s bed Piggy went to Sinclair’s bed Sancho…’
Faces of boys and girls come to mind alternately.
Fortunately, the male to female ratio was perfect, so one female student could hide one male student.
And that means… Dolores also has to hide a male student in her bed.
‘Then what about my bed?’
Dolores remembered the face of the boy closest to her.
Bikir.
Dolores’ face instantly heated up as she recalled that nonchalant expression.
Soon he will come into the bed where he is.
Thinking about it made my heart thump wildly.
‘Ahhh what to do! oh my god!’
I’ve never seen anything like this before so I don’t know what to do.
Dolores closed her eyes as she felt her hands on the corners of the blanket wet.
…
……but?
Even after a while, Bikir did not come under the blanket.
At this point, it was Dolores who was rather anxious.
What the hell is he doing in this urgent situation where the headmaster may come in soon?
“……?”
Dolores lowered the covers slightly and lifted her head to look out of bed.
By the way, at that time, Vikir was standing still, quietly staring at the corner of the ceiling.
‘It’s about time.’
The kids got drunk in moderation and enjoyed moderation.
Now everyone will lie in bed and go to sleep or go back to the dorms.
Vikir planned to use this time to escape through a hole in the ceiling and assassinate Quilty.
At this point, I’ve made enough alibis.
‘Even if I disappeared anyway, they’d think I’d be scared and go back to the men’s dormitory.’
Therefore, now is the timing for Bikir to disappear from everyone’s eyes.
Just like that, when you were about to fly your body toward the ceiling.
‘What are you doing!’
There was a hand holding the hem of Bikir’s clothes.
Saint Dolores. She was dragging Bikir with her spinning eyes.
“……uh?”
Dolores was so embarrassed that even Vikir was embarrassed.
She grabbed Bikir by the hem of his clothes and pulled him into her blanket with her cold sweaty face and her eyes spinning.
“Wait a minute…”
Vikir didn’t have time to say anything.
The blanket was pulled over and Bikir was forced to lie on top of Dolores.
And at that point.
Shiiik……
The door opened and the housekeeper came in.
* * *
“Did I hear that wrong?”
Outside the futon, I hear the voice of the housekeeper from the bedside.
Dolores exclaimed inwardly, feeling her eyes roll round and round.
‘no! You heard me! sorry! I’m sorry!’
On top of such Dolores, Bikir is lying flat.
Right now, the two were so close to each other that the tips of their noses touched and slightly wrinkled.
‘……under.’
Bikir let out a low sigh.
If you miss this opportunity, you may never have another chance to slaughter the devil. In such a yard, to waste time like this here.
However, Bikir’s sigh seemed to have a different meaning to Dolores.
‘It’s hot!’
Your ears, touched by someone else’s breath, become hot as if they were on fire.
The saintess flinched involuntarily as she felt her whole body tickle.
And at the same time, a great ordeal befell Dolores.
intention.
Did you lose a game of Go and drink too much soda or alcohol? I started to belch and my stomach is convex.
In such a yard, Bikir was pressing his lower stomach with his body, so the pain was getting worse.
Dolores cried earnestly inwardly, not to God, but to the housekeeper standing outside the blanket.
‘Please go back quickly!’
However, whether or not he knew the wishes of everyone in the room, the headmaster continued to look around the room.
“Hmm, it’s a little dry. Academy volunteers shouldn’t have a sore throat. Shall we sprinkle some water on the floor?”
“The windows are rattling in the wind. If you are a light sleeper, you might wake up.”
“Is the room temperature right? Isn’t it too cold? Is it cold to see everyone sleeping covered in blankets?”
The housekeeper’s warm consideration paradoxically drove everyone into even more suffering.
Especially in the case of Dolores, who is peeing under the covers.
‘restroom! I can do anything as long as you send me to the bathroom!’
Dolores gritted her teeth and tensed her whole body.
And Bikir had to be taken aback by Dolores’ untimely grip (?).
‘……?’
Dolores was holding Vikir’s waist tightly with her thighs.
It was an act that could not be helped because of the desire, but it was something that Bikir did not know enough about.
When Vikir is just about to pull herself away from Dolores.
…widely!
Dolores put her hands up and grabbed Vikir’s back.
Dori Dori-
she begged desperately.
‘Please don’t fall!’
tell me with your eyes something like that
If Bikir, who was holding down his belly now, moves his body, even a slight weight shift will bring about a drastic change in his body.
But Vikir couldn’t understand Dolores’s desperate gaze.
Crush-
The moment Bikir gets off Dolores’ belly.
‘New…… leaked.’
Dolores felt a slight release of strength in her body.
Did Vikir, who was riding on top, notice this? What if I noticed?
‘Oh no. You wouldn’t have noticed.’
At most, the lower part of the body was slightly wet.
She had clothes, blankets, sweat, and the situation was so urgent that she would not have noticed.
When Dolores goes into a trance with her spinning eyes and blurred vision.
…bang!
There was a palm slapping the bedpost above Dolores’s head.
spite. She was standing right in front of Dolores’ bed.
Everyone in the room froze at the sudden loud sound.
Especially, Dolores’ surprise when she heard the sound right in front of her was the biggest.
Beyond the white blanket, the shadow of the housekeeper in the moonlight was cast very close.
Caught? Did it get caught in the end?
Time passes in the room in silence where one second feels like one year.
…
Before long, the headmaster muttered to himself.
“… Oh my? Maybe it’s because it’s hot, so there are mosquitoes in this weather.”
Raising her palms, she continued saying, “Oops.”
“Oh, look at my mind. Ugh, for making such a loud noise. Volunteers, I’m sorry-” The supervisor
bowed his head several times to the sleeping women, stepped back, and quickly ran out of the room.
Kiki-kung!
The door closes, and the sound of the housekeeper’s footsteps recedes across the hallway.
After a moment of silence, the blankets on the bed began to be pulled back one by one.
“Whoa- I thought you were getting caught.”
“I was really scared. So I cried a little bit.”
“It was thrilling. This is real. Haha!”
Boys and girls stood up on the bed one by one and said.
“…”
“…”
There were some who were blushing while staring at each other as if they were going to kill each other, like Tudor and Bianca, but most of them seemed to think it was just a pleasant happening.
……but.
only one here. There were people who were not happy about this.
“……! ……! ……! ……! ……!”
Saint Dolores. The academy’s student council president.
Even though the headmaster had returned, she was the only one who was still unable to get out of the blanket.
‘What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? What should I do
?
……has done it. committed it
A warm and damp energy was already rising from the lower part of the body.
The quantity is no joke because he lost at the game of Go and drank too much. It was so overwhelmingly damp that I couldn’t even argue that it was sweat or moisture.
Even if there were a lot of vitamins in that drink, even the color…
It wouldn’t matter if I just threw away my bed and blanket clothes in the first place.
Besides, what about the smell?
What will happen if this fact is known to the outside world?
The lofty and benevolent image of the student council president that has been built up until now will disappear.
About 2 years until graduation. In the meantime, it was obvious what nickname would follow.
‘Piss mannequin.’
no shit Dolores would probably struggle with this nickname for years.
This will adversely affect the reputation of the Quo Vadis family, a religious chant, and it is highly likely to be a good excuse for political opponents within the family.
Dolores foresaw the negative future that was about to unfold and made a tearful face.
Is that why? Even though all the students had pulled the covers off and got out of bed, she was still sobbing under the covers.
It was because I didn’t know how to look at the face of Bikir who was sitting on top of me right now.
……just then.
grasp!
The blanket was pulled back relentlessly.
Bikir pushed Dolores out and came out.
With a resolute movement without a moment of hesitation or mercy.
‘ah!’
Dolores put on a blank expression, thinking it was really over.
Now, Bikir will express his displeasure at having dirt on his body, and the atmosphere in the room will quickly become awkward.
The drinking party will end with the atmosphere completely ruined, and now numerous gossips will be produced.
My mind was spinning all over.
The cold sweat was already wet all over his body.
My body is hot and my tongue is not listening.
‘……Should I jump down?’
When Dolores is staring out the window and even having extreme thoughts.
There was one word that suddenly brought her spirit back.
“I’ll give up drinking parties now.”
Bikir’s low, deep voice caught everyone’s attention.
Tudor said with a puzzled expression as he took out the remaining bottle from under the bed.
“What are you talking about? The night is about to begin! The drinking game starts now!”
“No. It ends here.”
“……?”
It was the first time Bikir had asserted himself so strongly, so Tudor, Sancho, and Piggy tilted their heads.
at that time.
Bikir pulled off the covers completely and stepped out into everyone’s eyes.
Damp and yellow pants.
Everyone who saw it widened their eyes.
The gaze, which naturally stayed on Bikir’s lower body, turned to Dolores’s lower body on the bed.
Similarly, the bed and blankets were wet and yellow.
The faces of all the men and women in the room are shocked.
Dolores covered her face with both hands from everyone’s gaze as they fell like arrows.
Frustration, despair, shame, self-destruction, grief, screaming, feeling your ego plummeting endlessly into the abyss of all those things.
…
…… But just at that moment.
There was a rope of salvation that pulled Dolores from falling into the abyss.
“Because I drank and peed.”
It was Bikir’s hand.