My Master Is A Tsundere Chapter 52
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"STOP!"
Rant Valo stood up and was breathing haggardly. It took a great deal of his mental capacity for him to resist his urges. Veia looked at him with pitiful eyes before saying,
"You don't want to?"
Rant Valo forcefully closed his eyes and turned around. He sat down and started cultivating.
"Oh, a pretty good response, disciple. You get 100 points."
Floriana Sabina spoke in awe. She had her body ready to stop Rant Valo if he lost his rationality. She wanted to know the extent of Rant Valo's will. That's why she didn't stop them from the start.
"Inhale...exhale...inhale...exhale…"
Rant Valo repeated his breathing exercises. He cleared his mind and calmed down his raging little brother.
"Master…"
Veia held her hand out towards Rant Valo with a yearning expression. She was feeling all gritty and ready but her master is still the same. Evading all and every one of her advances.
"And you, why are you so horny?"
Floriana Sabina stood in front of Veia. Veia looked up from her lying position and saw Floriana Sabina's angry face. She pulled back her hand shyly. There was a wry smile on her face.
"..."
Veia looked away and pretended to not notice her. Her eyes were swimming about in panic.
"Hey, are you listening?"
Floriana Sabina kicked Veia's side lightly. Veia twitched and hid her face on the grass.
"If you don't explain yourself… I'll feed you cooked fish again!"
There was a wicked smile on Floriana Sabina's face as she said so. She was entirely serious.
"I-I'm sorry! It won't happen again!"
Veia quickly turned around in panic. She didn't want to eat cooked fish again! She slowly got confused and confused till she completely lost herself. She didn't know why it happened but she wanted to be spared from experiencing it again.
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"Hmph! I don't believe you, Veia! Say something more believable."
Floriana Sabina had no trust in Veia's words whatsoever. She knew that Veia would try to make a move on Rant Valo again. It was in her nature.
"I… I won't make a move on master for a week!"
Veia shouted forcefully. It was the most sincere she could do. Any longer and she won't be able to endure it.
"Good."
Floriana Sabina smiled at her. She could believe something like this but something like forever is just too impossible for Veia to do.
"Anyways, why did you suddenly make a move on my disciple?"
Floriana Sabina raised an eyebrow. She wanted to groom her disciple to be the strongest Magic Cultivator in the world and this lewd demon wants to corrupt him.
"My body felt hot and Master was there so…"
Veia sat up and spoke shyly. She felt guilty just saying it.
SMACK
A fan appeared on Floriana Sabina's hand and she smacked it on Veia's head.
"Ouh!"
Veia howled in pain. It was so sudden. She felt the top of her head using her hand to alleviate the pain.
"That's not a valid reason. If your master doesn't want to do it. Don't force yourself into him."
Floriana Sabina spoke coldly. She wanted Veia to learn this as a lesson. Otherwise, if she left for a day, her disciple might become corrupted.
"I understand…"
Veia nodded weakly. She knew that Floriana Sabina was right, but her master is just so… damn… delicious smelling! Whenever she drinks his blood, she becomes horny. Something about him is just so attractive.
"Good. Now, relax. Don't eat cooked fish anymore."
Floriana Sabina let her go and sat down in front of Rant Valo to cultivate.
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"Um… Grandmaster, how did you know that cooked fish made me confused?"
After a short while, Veia asked Floriana Sabina. It was something that was bothering her mind. She obviously realized it herself as she felt the effects firsthand, but she couldn't understand how Floriana Sabina also knew.
"I'm not stupid. It's the only thing you ate."
Floriana Sabina opened her mouth and spoke. Veia widened her eyes in realization. She kinda felt stupid now that she asked something so obvious.
"Thank you."
Veia bowed and started to cultivate. She could barely remember Floriana Sabina to be the one who knocked her out. Although she can't remember much, she can faintly remember the unbearable pain that she was going through back then. If she wasn't knocked out, she could have become an idiot.
Floriana Sabina faintly smiled after hearing Veia's words. Veia is not a bad girl, she is just confused and couldn't control her new body yet. As someone who was reborn into a new body, she ought to be unfamiliar with it.
Similar to how a baby is unable to walk. She was like that, her sexual urges due to her succubus blood made her lust after Rant Valo. She is sure that over time, Veia would be able to gain control of it.
A dozen minutes later, Rant Valo opened his eyes and breathed a big sigh of relief. He finally cleared his mind. He looked around and was taken aback when he saw Veia cultivating.
The images in his mind resurfaced but a very big faint image of a beautiful village girl appeared in his mind. It was Zaria-chan. She swung her huge sword and smashed all of the lewd images to pieces.
Rant Valo sighed again after knowing that he became immune to Veia's charm once again. He didn't want to feel that powerlessness ever again. It was like he was about to lose control of his body at that time. Her charm was just that strong.
"So everyone is cultivating… huh."
Rant Valo looked at Floriana Sabina and Veia who were cultivating before sneaking away. He walked farther and farther till he couldn't see them anymore.
He hid behind a huge thicket and let loose a huge amount of stress. That part of the forest rustled very loudly that night. An hour later, Rant Valo came out of the thicket with a relieved smile. He could only pent up so much. Releasing all of it made his mind more clear.
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