Chapter 39: The Mimicry Magic Misadventure

‘Ew… ugh…’

Lulu whined as she rode the exercise ball, letting out soft exclamations now and then. ‘Why is this little devil always so restless?’

“Teacher Lulu, what’s wrong? Are you alright?”

“Ah, haha… No, no, I’m fine, Physical Education Teacher. Please go back to your class. Don’t let me delay the students’ lessons.”

Lulu, suppressing her embarrassment, lifted one leg and effortlessly performed a split.

She feigned exercising, hoping to quickly send the Physical Education Teacher away.

‘Tsk… well, at least the little devil can’t treat a soft seat as a hard one this time. I’ll just pretend I’m riding on his butt right now!’

Alexius: ‘But this is my face!!!’

The texture of the pantyhose rubbed against his face.

The little devil already felt a slight shortness of breath.

Yet, the Physical Education Teacher remained persistent, watching from the doorway.

Their gaze swept around the training room, seemingly searching for someone.

Lulu’s back instantly chilled.

A moment later, the Physical Education Teacher finally spoke.

“Ah… that student from your class, Alexius, asked me for leave. He said he wasn’t feeling well, so I let him go home early. He’s not here, is he?”

“No… he’s not.”

Lulu flipped over, still feeling a strange unease. Leaning her back against the little devil, she continued her workout.

Then, she declared:

“Him? Oh, he’s definitely just making excuses to skip class. He’s perfectly healthy. I’ll give him a good talking-to later.”

With that, Lulu plopped down onto the exercise ball.

However…

The very next second, as Lulu prepared to lecture the little devil, she suddenly felt a strange jolt, as if something had shifted beneath her.

Lulu was utterly stunned. ‘Wait, isn’t this transformation magic supposed to prevent changes in form?’

The mature woman searched around…

Then, she discovered there was a deflation valve.

“Well, if everything’s alright, Teacher Lulu, I’ll be going now. Remember to put the exercise ball back in the storage room later.”

The Physical Education Teacher said this, then turned and closed the door.

Lulu nodded. “I’ll just deflate it first.”

“Hey, no, no!”

The little devil on the floor hastily dispelled his mimicry magic.

He reverted to his true form: a fifteen-year-old boy, his clothes disheveled, his tie torn, looking utterly pitiful.

It was as if Lulu, the perverted older sister, had done something terrible to him.

“Teacher…”

The little devil called out in a soft, sweet voice.

Lulu stood up, cleared her throat twice, then let out a hum before speaking:

“Xiu’er! You rascal… how could you again…”

“Teacher, I was clearly thinking on my feet! If I hadn’t used my mimicry magic in time and transformed into an exercise ball, we would have been discovered by the Physical Education Teacher.”

To her surprise, before Lulu could finish, the little devil interrupted her.

The Saintess, having heard her disciple’s words, fell silent for a moment, then thoughtfully stroked her chin.

‘It seems… he has a point.’

“Cough, cough…”

“No, that’s not right! It’s your problem for moving around so much, repeatedly bumping into me, your teacher, you rascal…”

“Huh? But I was worried Teacher Lulu’s acting wasn’t convincing enough, so I deliberately increased the range of movement… Is there a problem with that? Where did I bump into Teacher?”

The little devil tilted his head innocently.

Lulu’s mouth twitched. ‘This…’

‘I… I can’t say…’

After a long pause, seeing Lulu speechless, the little devil continued to suppress his laughter.

Then, he spoke:

“Ah, this mimicry magic is really useful! If Teacher ever needs anything in the future, just let your disciple transform into it for you!”

‘You’ve really mastered this mimicry magic!’

‘Damn it…’

Lulu now felt a pang of regret.

‘Who knew the little devil would use all the tricks he learned for *this*! I really am… ugh… why do I always shoot myself in the foot?’

‘Ah, forget it, I don’t care anymore. As long as the little devil doesn’t say anything, I’ll just pretend his butt was facing me the whole time, and that I simply spanked him! It’s fine, it’s fine, don’t take it to heart, Lulu-chan. You need to relax. Don’t forget, you’re a cool, aloof big sister~’

“Hmm… Teacher, I want to take a bath when I get home. I was being ridden face-up on the floor by Teacher Lulu just now, and my clothes are all dirty…”

‘Ugh…’

The icy mature woman felt an arrow pierce her heart, strike one.

“But Teacher Lulu’s body is so soft. I didn’t feel any pressure at all. I… I wasn’t that uncomfortable.”

The little devil, on his part, continued to comfort Lulu.

The young mature woman clutched her chest, struck… struck by an arrow, strike two.

‘Stop, stop talking, little devil. Your body might be fine, but my heart is about to run away…’

“Cough, cough! Don’t think about such things! Don’t let such a small interlude make you forget the most crucial thing I taught you! The focus is on Wind Blade, Wind Blade!”

Lulu suddenly sternly criticized the little devil’s single-minded focus on ‘oppai’.

‘Women will only slow down your sword draw, and what’s more, I am your elder!’

“Hmm… But didn’t Teacher Lulu say before that mimicry magic was the most important thing to practice?”

The little devil, with a sly smile, asked again.

Lulu was now completely contradicted. She stammered for a long time, then blurted out:

“The main thing is that your upcoming exam is more important. If you perform well, it could break the isolation other students have towards you, Xiu’er. Maybe someone will even admire you.”

“Hmm… I don’t need that. If others don’t want to play with me, I’ll just find Teacher~”

The little devil chuckled, speaking thus.

Lulu’s face instantly flushed crimson, but the color vanished as quickly as it appeared. Instead, she cleared her throat twice, then stated blandly:

“No way, Teacher is very busy!”

“But Teacher is always just drinking tea in the office, aren’t they?”

‘Uh…’

Confronted by the little devil’s question, Lulu frowned.

She bellowed:

“You… you dare talk back to your master now, do you?”

“No… no, Teacher, I…”

“Children aren’t allowed to kiss their teachers! Your current attitude towards me is a big problem!”

Lulu successfully escalated it into an issue of attitude.

However, the crucial point was that the little devil hadn’t even thought about kissing her; at least, not right then. That was a matter for the future.

“I’m sorry, Teacher…”

In the end, the little devil admitted his mistake.

However, perhaps because this ‘game’ was rather amusing, Alexius no longer felt much frustration.

Instead, he looked forward to the next time he could gleefully tease his master, who perpetually used the excuse of him being a child to deceive him.

‘Hmm…’

Lulu had a nagging feeling that something wasn’t quite right, but she couldn’t pinpoint it.

After instructing the little devil to practice Wind Blade for the upcoming exam, she stretched languidly.

Then, she remarked:

“Time truly flies. In the blink of an eye, you’ve been enrolled for so long, and you’ve certainly matured quite a bit.”

“Yes, Teacher, I’ll prove it to you. I am very strong!”

‘Please, for the love of all that’s holy, don’t prove it, boohoo…’

Lulu lamented inwardly, feeling that her bleeding heart had truly created this troublesome situation.

She could only hope the little devil would never awaken in this lifetime.

But what exactly were the conditions for awakening?

‘Hmm…’

Speaking of which, what was with the recent surge of goblins from the demon army around Kafa City?

It couldn’t help but make Lulu start to worry.

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