Demon King's Mentor

The coming-of-age ceremony is a big event for any nobleman. When Mrs. Eluchil was struggling with it, the trendy people in the court had already smelled the smell of power. For a while, the etiquette teachers, dance teachers and tailors all started Crowded and self-introduced, Mrs. Eluchil's living room has never been so lively. Aristocrats in all kinds of expensive costumes crowded this small place.

The first person who was favored by Mrs. Eluchil was Desaife, a tailor who claimed to be a master of fashion. This tall, eloquent and handsome man was highly praised by the lady in the palace. Madam's favorite design.But what really interested Desaife was the little prince Estero. He had heard about Estero's beauty in the gossip of those ladies and ladies, and had also secretly seen it from a distance.Sedef himself is not a man and woman, so it is not uncommon for him to climb onto the bed of his employer while tailoring his clothes. Mrs. Eluhir does have the appearance that fascinates the king, but for Sedef, a master of love, It is more interesting to seduce a pure virgin/son to share bliss with him.

When he met Estero on the first day, Sedef felt that his adventure was worthwhile. The 16-year-old young man is tall and slender, with blond hair tied behind his head, and blue eyes with inexperienced eyes. Curiosity and the unique melancholy of young people of this age.It's even embarrassing when measuring the size.Of course, Sedef did not act rashly at the first meeting. He moved in a proper manner and asked the little prince what kind of dress he wanted.

"Just something simple, preferably black," Estero said.

"Clothes exist to match a person's temperament." Sedef looked at the curve of the prince's waist in the mirror, "Sometimes the choice of clothes can reveal a person's character, and even his future destiny. He swallowed unconsciously, "Do you want to hear my guess about you?"

"Sorry, I'm not interested in divination." Estero said, "I'm going to the dance teacher right away."

Sedef did not give up, he knew that the most important thing to deal with this kind of virgin is patience, he smiled: "Your dance teacher Mrs. Bertin is my friend, please allow me to sit in and appreciate your dancing posture Woolen cloth?"

"I danced badly and had high self-esteem," Estero said. "I didn't want people to see my jokes."

"Your refusal is really thorough." Sedef sighed, "Maybe I should directly discuss with Mrs. Bertin to become her assistant teacher?"

"Just don't laugh at me," Eastero said.

Sedev followed Eastero to Mrs. Bertin. Estero really didn't know how to dance, which made Mrs. Bertin frown again and again.

Just when he was at a loss, someone knocked on the door, and Estero became happy when he saw Eric's face: "Teacher!"

Sedef did not ignore the young man's unconcealable mood. He looked at Eric and felt that he was not as vulgar as the rumors said, but instead revealed a mature calmness in his gestures and gestures.Sedef looked at Estero again, and smiled knowingly, between the little prince and his mentor... this is an absolutely shocking relationship.

"I can't always dance well," Estero glanced at Mrs. Belting next to her from the corner of her eye. "She seems to be angry."

Eric stroked his hair tenderly and told him to apologize to Mrs. Bertin.Sedev saw that Estero really apologized obediently, which made Mrs. Bertin feel quite embarrassed.

Sedef's curiosity reached its peak, and when he asked Eastero to select the sample draft the next day, he couldn't help asking: "You seem to like your mentor very much?"

"Of course." Eastero said without any concealment.

"In ancient times, the master-student relationship was very different from what it is now." Sedef stared at Estero's profile, and said, "Students and teachers are both master-student and lovers."

"It was the era of King Balague 143 years ago. It lasted for 50 years, and then it was banned by the new king's law." Estero turned over a page of manuscript paper, "What do you want to say?"

Sedef laughed out loud: "Every second I'm with you surprises me, you are different from what I imagined." He looked at the other side: "What I want to say, you are so smart that you can't guess ?"

"You want to know a lot," Estero pointed to a page of manuscript paper, "Let's just leave it like this."

Sedef looked at it and nodded: "You really chose the simplest style. This dress won't take many days. What should I do with the rest of the day?"

"As long as you don't gossip about me and the teacher around the bush." ​​Estero said, "You don't need to observe us secretly. We just practice swords and read books every day."

Sedef didn't give up. Since he couldn't insinuate, he said bluntly: "Mr. Eric seems to be a rigid person, I promise you will not go beyond the kissing step! Maybe beyond, he just understands Boring repetition of traditional body/position."

Estero closed the drawing and said to Sedef, "Why don't you ask the teacher?"

Sedef smiled slyly: "You don't have that kind of relationship at all, right? Want me to remind him? Then tell you his answer?"

"You can think what you want," Estero put down the drawing, "Isn't it the purpose of our hiring you to make the clothes well?"