128 Red Hands
“…so who’s going?”
Dennis and Ralph didn’t say anything and stared at Lith for a good few seconds. Lith sighed and said, “fine, I’ll go.”
“Your highness, we didn’t say anything.” Dennis shrugged and said, to which Ralph nodded his head in approval.
Lith didn’t argue with them about this. These two tried to avoid their teacher as much as possible, because teacher teased them so much that they couldn’t handle it.
Except Lith, he was almost a professional in the aspect of not getting teased. His mother had trained him well and, in his opinion, his teacher, Arya, wasn’t anywhere near close to the level of his mother.
Taking the stairs, Lith reached the fourth floor and was now standing in front of a door. Behind the door lay his teacher’s dorm. It wasn’t correct to call any of the dorms in the building dorms because they were more like a complete apartment.
Add on to that, only 1 person stayed on one floor, with the floor itself being pretty big. It was only called a dormitory because it was attached to the academy, so only students and teachers could use it.
Lith contemplated whether he should just barge in or come next time, but after thinking for a bit, he decided to go inside. Ralph had created a mess today by violating the rules of the academy. The punishment was pretty severe for such a thing, but him not being punished yet meant something was either wrong or they were still deciding on it. Ralph needed his teacher’s help urgently, that was what Lith thought.
Opening the door and coming inside, the scene Lith saw made him so shocked he stopped in his tracks. The living room was a mess. There was food, clothes and even alcohol messily scattered around.
In this mess, Arya was sleeping in a very inelegant and unlady-like position on the sofa currently in the center of the living room. One of her legs was on top of the sofa’s armrest and the other was dangling down. One of her hands was holding an alcohol bottle and, as for the other, it was inside her panties.
She was currently only in her black laced panties and a light blue loose half top. She didn’t even have a bra on and her top also didn’t help with covering her boobs, which were the most perfect ones he ever came across, they were neither too small nor too big, just the perfect size with a perfect shape.
Even though Lith had seen it before, it was only when she was clothed and now that he had a good look of it, he was right about Arya having the most perfect sized breasts he had ever seen. Though they were perfect, they had their own charm and it couldn’t be compared to his mother’s or sister’s.
There was alcohol near her mouth which seemed to have dried up, shattering her image of an elegant and domineering teacher that she was.
Lith, looking at this scene, wondered how things could’ve become such a mess. Though his teacher was half naked in front of him, making him feel hot just looking at such a scene, he controlled his urges and his lewd thoughts.
Having been around his mother and sister, whom he considered as the most beautiful, he had gotten well versed in controlling his urges. Had it not been the case, he would’ve already had thoughts about taking advantage of such a situation.
Then he would’ve later hated himself for doing such a thing as he was a person who believed in consent. Lith was raised well by his mother and sister. Thus, he would never do non-consensual stuff.
Lith walked towards Arya and first, he corrected her top and covered her breasts. Next, he took the alcohol bottle from her hand and placed it on the table. He then removed her hand from her panties and draped it over his shoulder and made her get up from the sofa.
He then put her in a piggy back position and carried her to her bedroom. But as he arrived there, he saw the bedroom to be in a mess too. He sighed and took her downstairs to his own floor. Going inside his own bedroom, he placed Arya on the bed.
Lith cast a cleaning spell on her and cleaned her face as well as her whole body without actually touching her. He then covered her with a blanket and left the room after closing the door and walked down to the ground floor.
Meeting the two again, Lith said with a neutral face, “teacher is sleeping. We should talk to her once she wakes up.”
The two nodded their heads in understanding and continued to do the work they were previously doing, that is, playing a game together.
After Lith left, Ralph and Dennis started playing red hands together. How it worked was, they would stack their hands alternately on top of each other and the person whose hand rested at the bottom would remove it and slap the hand which was on the top.
The one who couldn’t bear the pain anymore would lose the game and would have to do whatever the winner asked him to do. Ralph wanted to have Dennis solve riddles and puzzles which they got as homework because he wanted to see his suffering face. He knew he hated it, so he wanted to see just that.
Dennis, on the other hand, had completely different thoughts. He wanted to have Ralph get together with a girl and take her as his gf. He knew Ralph didn’t like such stuff, so he too, like Ralph, wanted to see the suffering face of his friend.
They both didn’t know each other’s thoughts as it would only be revealed once there was a loser or else the players would back out even before playing the game.
Lith looked at the two and smiled. He sat on his knees at one edge of the table just like the other two and stacked his hands in between. He looked at the two, smiled wickedly and said, “I am playing too now. Don’t back out like cowards.”
“Heh. Who’s a coward?” Ralph smiled and replied to Lith.
“Your highness, although you are indeed strong, you underestimate us. Don’t blame us later when you feel the pain, hehehe.” Dennis replied.
Lith raised an eyebrow and replied back, “Hoh? Challenging me? Alright. We shall see.”