In the year 2187 of the Kurt calendar, I saw her for the first time on the evening of my seventh birthday.

That day, she stood behind her father covered in blood, her face was paler than that of a patient who had been lying on the bed all year round, her expression was indifferent and haughty, and her dark blue pupils were as beautiful as the night sky in the fairy tale world I longed for.

Her eyes swept across her face, and she said something in Sifiro with no expression on her face, "Let him practice for a few years to improve his body."

As she spoke, she picked up a long sword from a shelf beside her, and before my father and I could react, she swung the sword at me. The blade didn't hurt me, but the wind of the sword made me take a few steps back , sitting unsteadily and fell to the ground.

The girl simply threw the long sword on the ground, "Otherwise, I can't even catch the sword wind that I can't even use [-]% of my strength, how should I teach?"

It was obviously indifferent, without the slightest hint of sarcasm, but purely stating the facts, but I felt my face was burning, and I wished I could dig a hole and never come out to see anyone again.

I know that I am weak and sick, I can't even ride a mecha, and I have lost the face of my father, who is the ruler of Kotezan and the number one mecha fighter, but because of my father, there are very few, no, this man is covered in blood. The girl who didn't belong to Kotezan was the first person who dared to expose the fact that I was weak in such a provocative way.

Unexpectedly, not only was my father not angry, but even though his face was not very good, he still patiently asked her about the plan of [Johnson & Health], and introduced to me, "This is the sword from Siphiro. Fighter Edra, will be your swordsmanship teacher."

Later, she was admitted to the best hospital in Kotezan.

I only found out from my father at the moment she was sent to the hospital that the girl who looked indifferent and calm and swept me to the ground with just the wind of the sword was actually seriously injured enough to be fatal.

I suddenly felt very ashamed of my weak body.

Obviously that girl is not a few years older than me, but she can calmly and calmly wield a long sword that I can't lift with two hands in a serious injury situation.

Although my father told me that the actual age of the girl was probably a few years older than him, I didn't believe it, because she really looked only fifteen or six years old.

After recovering from her injuries and being discharged from the hospital, Aidela officially became my swordsmanship teacher.

Different from the sharp and indifferent first impression, after being discharged from the hospital, Aidela's atmosphere softened a lot.

She likes to smile very much, and she smiles beautifully.

I love watching her laugh, even though she's just laughing without putting any emotion into it.

Before the formal class, my father warned me solemnly, "Ignau, she will be a very good teacher, but you have to remember, don't be tempted by the darkness in those eyes."

At that time, I didn't understand the meaning of "darkness" in my father's mouth.

In my opinion, her eyes are very beautiful, not dark at all, but dark blue, very much like the color of the night sky in the picture book.

Moreover, Aidela is not as good a teacher as her father said, she would often be in a daze during the teaching process and forget to count the time, which caused me to faint from excessive exercise, and she would not be like the one my father invited before. Like the teacher, everything follows me and flatters me.

However, for some reason, every time I see those blue eyes that are so clear, yet people can't see through them, a very special emotion always rises in my heart.

A feeling, strongly, of wanting to be recognized by her.

After that, I don’t know whether it was my emotions that played a role or her teaching method was really useful. Within three years, my physical condition has been significantly improved, and I have never gasped for breath after walking a few steps, or fainted after moving. , and even hold the long sword with one hand, which he couldn't lift with two hands before, and swing it a few times.

On this day, I fainted due to excessive exercise for a long time. After waking up, Edora sat by my bed, handed me a notebook with a relieved face, and said, "You can start practicing swordsmanship tomorrow. Just practice on it, and ask me if you don’t understand.”

When I took the notebook, I had only one thought—why did my father give me such an irresponsible and unreliable teacher?

But remembering that she is from Cifero and will return to Cifero one day, I feel a little bit reluctant.

Why not stay at Kotezan?

An irresponsible teacher like her can only be tolerated by a smart and obedient student like me, right?

Kotezan 2192, I'm 12 years old.

My physical fitness finally reached the standard, and on my father's recommendation, I went to the best mecha school in Kotezan to learn mecha control.

This year, I won the championship in the fencing competition held in the school, and the rumors about me being a "frail young master who can only enter the school through relationships" were self-defeating.

I think I should thank Aidela. Although she seems unreliable and often makes people wonder what she is thinking, her teaching method is indeed useful.

Although the school is a boarding school, I didn't mention it to my father, and I would probably be scolded if I went back rashly. However, I looked at the trophy in my hand, and I still had a feeling of eagerness to see Aidela and share my joy at the moment with her. .

On the way back by car, I was very excited. I just felt that the land bike that was called the fastest at the moment was still too slow. Good dynamic vision allowed me to capture a familiar figure.

A girl with long straight black hair was hugging a man tightly.

Their lips were pressed together, and the man clasped the back of the girl's head tightly with his hands, kissing her fiercely as if he was going to swallow the girl.

At that moment, it was as if a basin of ice water was being poured over his head.

The body stopped before I could react, and then rushed to the man and woman, separating them.

The moment I saw the woman's face, I suddenly woke up.

No, not her.

Fortunately it wasn't her.

otherwise…

Otherwise, what would I do?

An inexplicable emotion exploded in my chest, I stumbled and ran home, went straight to her room, and pushed open her door.

Under the dim light, she was sitting by the window reading a book.

After hearing the sound, she raised her head and looked at me, her blue eyes were filled with a dark bottomless darkness.

Then she smiled, and the darkness in her eyes gradually dissipated, "Didn't you just come back on the weekend?"

For a moment, I remembered what my father said.

[Don't be tempted by the darkness in those eyes. ]

I couldn't help but want to laugh a little, what should I do if I have already been tempted?

Kotezan 2193, I'm 13 years old.

In Kortezan, 13 years old is an adult.

Edra, whom I had to look up to when I first met at the age of seven, is now half a head shorter than me.

With her petite stature and thin shoulders, at first glance, she is just a girl who needs protection from others. Who would have thought that in this seemingly delicate body, there are hidden secrets that can make Kurtzan the first person in the case of serious injuries? A master's father was injured by a powerful force.

On the night of my 13th birthday, I had a dream.

The dream seemed to return to that day, the night when I broke in and she sat quietly by the window reading a book.

She raised her head and smiled at me, her blue eyes were completely clear, and there was nothing.

I had a hunch that something was wrong, but I couldn't control myself and walked towards the girl, raised her chin, and kissed her lips.

"Well…"

The girl let out a low cry as if she was frightened, but was swallowed by the entanglement between her lips and tongue.

She began to struggle, but it was much lighter than she imagined.

Impatiently, I pulled out the leather belt around my waist and tied her hands behind my back.

"Edra..."

The scorching kiss gradually moved down.

His hand reached in from the hem of the blue dress, touching the softness of her chest.

The legs were firmly inserted between her legs, rubbing gently.

"Um…"

The girl whose sensitive area was touched had a confused expression, her body trembled slightly, and she couldn't stop moaning/groaning.

He put his hands between her legs, rubbing and kneading them lightly.

"Uh... ah..."

The girl looked at me with blue eyes, with desire in the mist.

There seemed to be a fire burning in my body, and I couldn't help but tore off her panties, opened her legs, and buried myself deeply in it.

……

I woke up from a dream, my legs were wet, next to my pillow was a coming-of-age gift given to me by my friend Xie Ao—a three-dimensional adult video that even had to be mosaiced on the title.

I smiled wryly and put my hands over my eyes.

The image of her white and slender body, groaning/groaning, is everywhere in her mind.

There is no escape, father.

I can no longer escape from those eyes.

The author has something to say: the agreed Ignatius story~~

By the way, JJ can't open customization now... Otherwise, if there is a customization, I will write a few more episodes~

Well, wait until the customization system is upgraded to see the situation~~

In short, it is officially over~ Thank you for your continued support~~

In a few days, we are going to open a new hole

Hmm.. Hesitating between Xi Huan and Xianxia~ Ask for advice~

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