Chapter 90

Of course, Celia had her reasons.

She suddenly had a dream about Gilmon, and her animosity towards him boiled over.

Celia took off her glasses and covered her face with her hands.

Before entering the Academy, she studied late every day in the reading room to become a teacher.

Her relationship with her students was so good that graduates would come to visit her regularly.

She swore she had never felt any other feelings for a student before Gilmon.

In the first place, she had a boyfriend she had been dating since she entered college.

「… I’m the weirdest one.」

As she spent more time alone recently, she admitted it.

『Teacher Celia Sorens has gone into heat for student Gilmon Salazar.』

That sentence made her face burn just thinking about it.

But it wasn’t just made up.

It was something Gilmon Salazar had directly told her in the previous timeline.

“Hyaa? hnngh?-! I’m, I’m sorry for being a premature ejaculation pussy as a teacher who eats student’s dicks?!”

Celia looked up at the kitchen.

She was doing the dishes there at the sink.

Even though her thighs were shaking from receiving Gilmon’s dick until late the night before.

She wanted to clean up the traces of their breakfast together herself.

Even if I’m young, if I did that… it would be too much, right?

With a half-expectant heart, Celia tried on a naked apron.

Even though she thought of herself as shameless, the pleasure of the previous day shattered her sense of ethics.

“… You’re telling me to eat you up, Teacher?

“huh, hyaah?… It’s not like that—”

She could feel Gilmon’s dick poking her butt.

After all, this kid, no, this man, doesn’t know when to stop.

A young dick different from her boyfriend’s.

Celia was happy that her seduction was successful, but she pretended to resist.

“G-Gilmon… I, I’ll take off the rubber gloves, so, so, to, to the bed-!”

“Shut up, don’t order me around. You’re still acting like a Teacher even though you’re being fucked by your student?”

And, with her butt pulled tight, her back was bent and flesh collided.

With her buttocks gripped roughly, she had to receive the dick juices with a smack, smack-.

Several times in that state, he piled up his cum in the Teacher’s pussy.

He persistently engraved pleasure into Celia’s pussy.

As if to make sure she could never escape from his dick again.

“Hnnn? ahhn?, I’m sorry, I’m sorry?, for impudently charging so much for my pussy-!”

Celia couldn’t even go to work the next day.

She canceled her date with her boyfriend too.

That day was the 9th anniversary of their relationship.

They were devout believers and didn’t have sex, but they had become precious to each other’s lives.

All of that collapsed in an instant.

By the hard meat of a boy more than 10 years younger than Celia.

But that was too huge and overwhelming to just call it hard meat.

“If I get fucked by something like this… will I not be able to get excited by my boyfriend anymore??”

In the end, Celia broke up with her boyfriend in the previous timeline.

Gilmon cruelly made her break up with him over the phone.

In the meantime, he squeezed her chest tightly and thrust his dick in from behind, of course.

Celia made a sob, sob sound and told her boyfriend of 9 years that they were breaking up.

Surprisingly, she didn’t feel guilty.

The feeling of being dominated by Gilmon was too addictive.

She couldn’t think of anything but his dick.

Rather, after regressing, she felt sorry for Wade.

But even then, it was pity, not love.

Love had already left her ex-boyfriend.

No, not her ex-boyfriend, but her current boyfriend.

By regressing, Wade Stan became her boyfriend again.

A relationship maintained with just a little pity, but no love.

At first, her anger towards Gilmon was so great that she tried to love him.

But… she couldn’t.

Even his face, which used to look handsome, no longer attracted her.

Gradually, the time she spent with him decreased.

Rather, after Gilmon dropped out, she spent more time thinking about him.

At this rate, she felt like she would go crazy.

[Wade Stan]

“…..”

Celia stared at the phone on the sofa.

There was no affection or excitement in her eyes.

It had already been several days since she had talked to Wade.

When he got angry, she yelled at him not to contact her.

That was three days ago.

Honestly, she felt comfortable.

It was better to fill her day with thoughts of Gilmon than to contact a boyfriend she didn’t love.

If Gilmon would just say one word to her that he loved her.

Then she would break up with Wade right away.

“… Hello?”

But since she still felt sorry for Wade, she answered the phone.

Even if she couldn’t answer kindly.

“Celia, what did I do wrong?”

“… There’s nothing like that.”

“Can’t we meet?”

“Sorry. I don’t feel like it. My head is complicated these days.”

“…..”

Wade was silent.

Could he read the nuance in what Celia said?

I wish he would break up with me first.

“… Okay. Then I’ll wait. Don’t just stay at home too much, why don’t you go out?”

Wade was also a little annoyed.

His voice was quite sharp.

“… Yeah. Thanks for the advice.”

Celia hung up the phone first without any regrets.

She sighed, and got up from her seat.

“…..”

She took a shower and put on light makeup.

Should I go out to erase thoughts of Gilmon?

She had been cooped up at home all weekend.

She put on sunglasses and a hat and went outside.

She was going to go shopping.

She aimlessly turned the steering wheel to another place again.

… What has been bothering her the most as a teacher for the past few days.

It’s her own appearance of watching Gilmon Salazar’s house, who is a dropout.

Even though she knew it was illegal, she checked Gilmon’s address.

She couldn’t bring herself to call or visit.

Since he had dropped out, she was no longer in any relationship with him.

She watched his every move from afar.

It was an act that a current teacher should never do.

With guilt, she always lingered around his house after work.

That was one of the reasons why she couldn’t contact Wade.

In the meantime, she learned something amazing.

The Princess, who didn’t write messages in the group chat and was absent from the Academy, and Gilmon were secretly meeting.

Through stalking, she saw Gilmon visiting the Princess’s place.

After that, he was directly summoned to the Imperial Palace.

For a whole week.

What on earth is going on?

A week later, he returned home with a tired expression and locked himself in his house again.

And today.

For the first time on the weekend, Gilmon went out with his live-in girlfriend.

What he said when he submitted his withdrawal letter.

XI’m going to live with my girlfriend.x

That woman?

Celia recognized the girl.

It wasn’t because she was particularly pretty.

Her body looked particularly uncomfortable.

Her back was bent and her legs were limping.

Even one of her arms was empty.

Celia gritted her teeth and followed the two.

The two were close and went shopping.

But no matter how she looked at it, she didn’t feel like they were lovers.

Rather, it felt like Gilmon was volunteering for a friend with a disability.

Gilmon, as Celia knows him, would never get excited by such an unsightly woman.

She couldn’t imagine Gilmon taking off that woman’s ill-fitting uniform and kissing her.

Compared to Celia or other women, that woman is… too inferior.

“Messiah, this is pretty!”

A strange title.

Is that a nickname?

Celia decided not to believe that the two were lovers.

Instead, she persistently followed them.

Soon, she saw an amazing sight.

“… Shut up, you created that damn group chat. You bitch.”

Sierra’s sudden appearance.

But Celia instinctively realized.

This is an encounter disguised as a coincidence.

The cunning Sierra already knew that Gilmon would come here.

Gilmon’s sudden outburst made Celia’s heart flutter.

He’s not interested in Sierra.

One competitor has disappeared.

One of the best news.

She thinks Sierra created the group chat.

“… I-I won’t be hated, will I?”

Celia ignited a spark of hope.

She had been hesitating, but it seems like she has a reason to approach Gilmon.

It’s as if Gilmon is saying this.

“Teacher, don’t you miss the old days? I’m not interested in bitches like Sierra, but if it’s you, Teacher…”

Of course, she misses it.

Celia grabbed the steering wheel and smiled.

Gilmon left Sierra and left the scene.

“… The ringleader of bullying was doing this behind the scenes. Sierra… You’re going to get a scolding from Teacher…”

Sierra disappeared, and Celia muttered.

A moment later.

Knock. Knock.

Someone knocked on the car window.

When she lowered the window, a familiar face was smiling.

“Teacher, hello?”

A slightly tanned face with her hair tied back.

The woman revealing her firm thighs was Miyabi Fayne.

She was riding a bicycle and wearing a black mask on her lower face.

“Miyabi…?”

“Ah, yes. It’s me. Teacher. I’m doing Keirin as a hobby and physical training every weekend.”

She gave Celia a knowing smile.

“I knew you were watching too, Teacher. It was a really fun scene, wasn’t it?”

It was a refreshing smile like an athlete.

“Sierra is so paranoud. She created the group chat and is doing this behind the scenes. Well, I guess you and I are a little crazy too?”

But the content was not refreshing at all.