Helper teacher of magic girls' school

Fernan, engraved in his soul with the name of the devil, was given not only terrible power, but also dirty ploys.

The only thing given from a frightening demon is the ability to leave humans.

It was also planted with ruthless charity.

Fernan, who grew up in nobility, was crude in sight from above, but was originally an honest character.

I sincerely hated lying.

But the soul, which was made obscene and distorted by the citrie, had no hesitation whatsoever in deceiving and disparaging even the real flesh parents.

The ones proposed by Fernan this time are mostly false, formulated by Citrie.

It's a lie to want to have a division first.

I was pretty serious at first, but I felt especially so when Citrine told me to "live for real".

On second thought, Fernan, who left his hometown at only 15 years of age, is accustomed to the glorious life of Wang Du because of his long life.

Now I wanted to spare you the inconvenience of living in a neighborhood like my parents'.

I like the life of a 'second son' in the King's capital who is an aristocrat but not tied to troublesome gestures or annoying relationships.

If we wake up a branch and set up a mansion near the main house, it would be a hell of a thing.

Daily life comes from the former, father and brother in combination with the business of selling treasures excavating from ancient ruins —— orders come from the main house on something, and as Fernan, the head of the branch, we must obey them with absolute fidelity.

There must be similarly instructions from the Adrienne's home Collette family, who made her daughter-in-law.

Fernan hated Adrienne's brother Maximilian from childhood in the first place.

He wanted efficiency in everything and hated it so much that his emotionless personality attached to it.

It is a habit in which I am now dyed by the devil and have become of a similar character.

Even the real flesh parents don't like it when they die, such as standing in the downwind of Maximilian.

Fernan thus completely lost his feelings about setting up a division.

When it came to ostensibly "Fernan and his wife" becoming a division and cooperating in the future, they only used it for convenience because they would never be opposed to marriage by both households.

Creating a commercial route with Wang Du is also a lie.

He was Fernan, who worked for the Knights of the High King's Capital in the Kingdom of Valentine, but he had no talent or connections.

I just duly mentioned the name of a major chamber of commerce in the Wang capital.

The Devil Citries possessed a large quantity of gold.

Fernan won the credibility of both houses by 'showing off' it as a temporary payment from a major chamber of commerce to treasure.

Citrie and the power of the distribution were also helpful with regard to the escort.

Merchants loaded with gold are prey to outfits from bandits and strippers.

I can also think of a vicious demonic raid that preys on humans.

That is why a strong escort is indispensable for transport to King's Capital and Bertrand.

Citrie and the two subordinates showed their strength in full appeal.

Not only did they slaughter carnivores such as bears and wolves, but they also slaughtered horrible demons such as goblins, oaks, and orgasms.

Fernan licked his lips with a pepper and tongue.

I smile with a favorable color.

If Citrine is right, Adriane will be brought under Fernand shortly.

Naturally, a disturbing luu is a calculation for relentless killing.

Citrie laughed when Adrienne also lost her untrained to the other guy if the guy she liked died.

Naturally, it's not as simple as that, but Fernan was so crazy that he couldn't judge such a thing either.

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Time returns, the night the dreamers tried to attack Lu and the others...

This is a private room in Fernan, the Dalondo Mansion, the Dalondo Frontier Home Management.

Fernan sat in his chair and waited as he was magically locked and prevented from leaking the sound inside.

Wear nothing and be naked.

It won't be long before I've dreamed of holding Adrienne.

When I think about it, there's a flurry of passion.

Next to him stood a humanized citrie in leather armor.

"Hehe, I feel it, I feel it. My men are returning."

"Oh well! You're finally here!

Fernan is carving and transforming his name from demon to soul.

Turned into a calm man, he also finally laid together his thought-provoking opponent, and he can't hide his excitement when he holds it out of his mind.

"Ha, calm down! Even so, I guess I can't. Spit your passion out into a woman."

"Ha, I'll do it even if you don't tell me!

Fernan and Citrie with an evil grin.

Suddenly!

It cracks a space with nothing.

The devil Citrine led the other world to Fernan's room.

Fernan and Citrie laughed.

It is an evil grin.

Apparently, 'things' were carried as planned.

Eventually......

From within the cracked space, one woman who leaned down appeared held by the ugly dreamer Incubus.

The woman was naked.

Like Fernan, I'm not wearing anything.

"Woman, give me your face."

Citrie commands heavily.

Fernan looked familiar in the face of the woman who slowly raised her face.

Definitely... it's Adrienne.

"What do you say, Fernan, what's my power?

"Shh, wonderful!

Adriane's eyes were not in focus.

Apparently he has no will.

A dreamer under Citrine's magic... took Adriane's will.

The dreamer forced Adriane's body to open.

Adrienne's bright white skin pierces Fernan's eyes.

It was a 'performance' for Citrie to best burn Fernan's passion.

Fernan couldn't stand it, it was filthy. Who was he drooling?

Citrine, drunk in victory, laughs thoughtfully.

My mouth rips to my ears, making me a human apart laughing face.

"Ha ha! Now take the woman... eat it!

"Uh-huh!

Fernan made an odd noise and hit Adriane.

Between Adrienne's eyebrows, which were strongly embraced, she leaned from pain or ugly.

Even Fernan is comfortable with his pain right now.

But!

That moment.

"Ghaaaa!

The dreamer who was holding Adrienne down makes a scream.

"Duh, what's up!?

The body of the dreamer Incubus, who distorted his face in agony in front of the astonishing citrie... what a dust it goes.

"Bubba, stupid!? Ko, what is this!?

Apparently, the dreamer was bewitched by something.

He was deprived of all liberty and forced back under the main citry.

Then!

No way!

Citrie gazed at Adrienne as Fernan held her.

I don't notice Fernan continuing to caress me at all, but Adrienne's face is ugly and transformed sometime in between.

What an opponent Fernan is holding and caressing obstinately!

... was Sacubas, the dreamer of distribution sent by Citrie.

"Gugu, Ko, what's this!? So, who did this to you? Hey, give me that dirt! Lick me! I'll kill you!

The dreamer held by Fernan quickly turned into dust in front of the citrie that spewed the curse.