Chapter 33: Beneath the Teacher’s Desk

A gasp!

Hearing someone approach, Lulu frantically let go. The little devil was quick-witted too; while a student being in a teacher’s office was explainable, the sight of them embracing was undeniably awkward.

Thus, the little devil smoothly slipped under Lulu’s desk, letting out a silent sigh of frustration.

‘No matter who this intruder is, I will never let them off the hook!’

‘I was so close to properly punishing this wretched woman! They ruined everything.’

He hadn’t expected even low-tier hypnotic magic to work on Teacher Lulu. The little devil had merely been experimenting, and the earlier effect had genuinely surprised him. Unfortunately, someone’s arrival had interrupted them, causing his efforts to go to waste.

‘It seems the hypnotic magic itself isn’t particularly potent. Could it be… that the atmosphere I created with my god-tier acting, coupled with her heightened emotions, amplified the spell’s effect?’

Before he could fully process it, Lulu spoke first. The young woman clearly saw the visitor, then awkwardly lowered her exquisite feet from the desk. She pushed her chair forward, ensuring no angle would reveal the little devil hidden beneath her.

The visitor was none other than Claire, the very student who had persistently instigated trouble and ostracized the little devil!

Though she held no particular fondness for this student—given his unpleasant personality and lack of beauty—Lulu was still recovering from the sudden awkwardness of the previous scene. Her face was flushed. She cleared her throat softly twice before finally looking up at Claire.

“Ah… Claire, please wait for confirmation before pushing open the door when entering the office in the future.”

Lulu was genuinely nervous. She wasn’t entirely sure if Claire had seen anything. The little devil had hidden incredibly fast, practically diving under the desk before the door even fully opened. Claire’s dynamic vision… surely wasn’t *that* terrifying.

“I apologize, Teacher, I was presumptuous! I’ve disturbed your rest.”

Unexpectedly, the blond youth now appeared utterly submissive, practically fawning as he apologized from across Lulu’s desk. Lulu quickly waved her hand, terrified he might glance down and spot the little devil.

“Ahem, just grab a stool and sit over there, Claire. Hmm… do you, do you have any academic questions?”

Lulu forced herself to calm down, adopting the composed demeanor of a teacher as she calmly inquired of Claire.

The blond young master was remarkably obedient. He pulled over a stool, sat before Lulu, and stammered:

“There is a small matter I wished to consult you about, Teacher.”

“Yes, go ahead and ask.”

Lulu tidied the lesson plans on her desk, assuming the posture of a tutor. In reality, however, her thoughts were racing…

[Hurry up, hurry up, finish quickly! The little devil is still under my legs! If he’s exposed, he won’t care since he’s already ostracized at school, but I’ll be utterly socially ruined!]

Alexius: ?

The little devil rolled his eyes speechlessly at the woman’s stocking-clad foot, which was resting near his face. He then sighed. ‘Fine, you’re right! Why should I keep hiding?’

The corner of the little devil’s mouth curled into a smirk. Then… he extended a wicked little claw.

“Mmm!”

Suddenly, Lulu felt something amiss.

The ice-beauty teacher’s face abruptly flushed, and she seemed on the verge of making some faint sounds. “Mmm… g-guh… ah…”

‘This… this isn’t right, is it?’

‘Why is the little devil suddenly mimicking before, massaging the soles of my feet?’

Lulu gritted her teeth, desperately trying not to let out a sound. Yet, the sensation was just as it had been last time. The little devil seemed to know her weaknesses intimately, massaging various pressure points until Lulu trembled all over, her mind alight with excitement. But she couldn’t make a sound; in front of her… Claire was still there.

“Teacher, are you alright?” Claire suddenly asked. Lulu shook her head, then forced out:

“N-nothing… you, you continue. The teacher is just feeling… ah… a little unwell.”

As she spoke, Lulu, in a fit of pique, used her last vestiges of strength to kick twice beneath the desk. But the little devil swiftly dodged, then seized her feet firmly, pressing them until she completely lost the ability to resist.

“I see…” Claire nodded, then shyly lowered his head, speaking innocently to Lulu:

“Actually, I wanted to ask if Teacher Lulu could be my private tutor! I, I want to work hard this time and definitely won’t lose to that commoner again!”

[Ah… Big brother, if you don’t want to lose to the little devil, could you please drag him out from under the desk first, and then conveniently forget everything? Damn it… Oh, oh, oh~ This is too much to bear… This technique… Hmm… why is he pressing even harder the more I talk?]

Lulu forced a smile, maintaining her composure as she began to refuse. “I’m sorry, Claire, but the teacher… ah… the teacher is usually very busy and doesn’t have much time to be a private tutor… Hmm… yes, that’s how it is!”

‘Heh…’

‘You want Teacher Lulu to be your tutor?’

The little devil shook his head, displeased with Lulu’s reply. ‘So, your good disciple has just vanished, has she?’

With that, the little devil slowly clutched Lulu’s thigh. Then…

From top to bottom, he slowly began to lick her pantyhose.

“Mmm…!!!”

After hearing Lulu’s fragmented words, Claire grew concerned. He nodded, then sighed with disappointment:

“Alright, Teacher, since you’re unwell, I won’t disturb you further. Actually… I’ve always admired Teacher Lulu! It began when I first saw you on Riverheart Island during prep school. I was drawn to your aloof demeanor, captivated by your cool, ice-beauty tone. You are my goddess! If you ever have any problems in the future, Teacher, I am always willing to serve you.”

[I… I do have a problem! Someone please drag this perverted little devil away from me! Ah… so… so strange… What is the little devil doing? Why can’t I stop my body from trembling…?]

“Alright, g-goodbye…”

Lulu’s face was crimson, and she was already regretting her choices. It turned out the young master was the benevolent one, and the little devil was the true pervert.

“Oh, right, Teacher Lulu! I wanted to warn you about Alexius from our class—he’s not a good person! He’s a commoner, yet he dares to covet you. But I absolutely will not allow him to lay a hand on Teacher Lulu! I promise to always protect you!”

Just before leaving, Claire suddenly declared this. Lulu nodded, her breathing heavy, then managed:

“Mmm… I… I understand. Thank you for your affection for the teacher. I… I have high hopes for you… Ah… G-goodbye…”

Claire turned and left the room, utterly oblivious to the intimate scene that had been hidden right before his eyes, or how much ‘meltwater’ flowed beneath the ‘iceberg’.

After he departed, the ‘goddess’ he had sworn to protect, Teacher Lulu, utterly lost her strength and slumped back in her chair, entranced and disoriented. All thanks to her earlier words, “I have high hopes for you,” which the little devil had chosen as his cue to target the very spots that would have been exposed earlier.

The little devil’s lips curved into a triumphant smirk as he crawled out from under the desk.

“Heh~”

‘Your goddess, is mine…’

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