2nd Round Villain

147 – Good academy pervert – 5

“however… Maria, what’s wrong with your hands?”

I took Maria’s hand to ask for help. But at that moment, I felt a different sensation than usual.

“huh?”

“yes?”

“Here, the knuckle part. Is there any white stuff on it? Is it concrete?”

it’s a bit rough The back of my hand or palm is not the same, but when I clenched my fist and hit something, the part that comes into contact with that something is slightly more rough than usual.

I’ve seen cases like this often. However, it’s not something that Maria would see.

“ah… This one?”

Maria covered her right hand with her left hand as if embarrassed. take your hand away from me However, her left hand, which decorates the outside, was also smeared with white, similar to the right hand.

“Oh, nothing… Never mind.”

“Maria.”

“yes yes?”

“Did you hit the wall?”

“… !”

“My eyes cannot be fooled. How many times have I seen a fist like that.”

Maria kept her mouth shut and her eyes twitching. It’s the complete opposite of what the sun looked like to me just now.

“Are your fists itchy?”

“Oh, no… ! I just… .”

“Looks good. The fist cries out that it wants to hit something, but it just can’t hit people. So you hit the wall? At the dorm last night?”

“omg… !”

“Ahahahaha, Maria’s heart is written in her eyes. “How did you know!?”

The old virgin Mary is trustworthy. It has a profound taste and is reassuring as if it will guide me when I am with you. It’s funny when he sometimes shows jealousy of females outside.

But the girl Maria is fresh. In other words, I like to hold and shake. so cute

“But what if I hit the wall with my bare hands? It could hurt you.”

“You have divine power.”

“is it? Anyway, Maria, it hurts my pride so much when you hit the wall. My heart hurts.”

“Does Evans-sama feel sick? why?”

“Why! You’re pushed! It’s better to hit the wall than my belly, so I’m not hitting it!”

He even deliberately let go of his stomach when he was hit by Maria! If you build your abs too hard, Maria’s hands will hurt!

I’m sorry, I’m sorry! I pay attention to Maria like this, but Maria herself likes the wall better than me and hits it!

“Oh no! Evans just said that! It’s not because I hate Evans-sama, it’s because hitting people is a burden… !”

I am not a person! It’s a demon!

… If you tell me this honestly, you’ll be expelled from the academy.

I seasoned it appropriately and adjusted the direction of the conversation.

“Maria, is it important now? I told you to only hit my stomach! The only one who can hit Maria is me!”

“Yes, yes, yes? What do you mean?”

“That’s what it says! I’m the one who taught Maria how to punch, if you’re using that on a b*tch! Turn away from me who taught me!”

“Oops, you’re ignoring me! I have never turned away from Evans-sama!”

“But I felt that way!”

Of course, what you just said is bullsh*t. Right before, I felt a warm feeling towards Maria, but there’s no way I could have such a thought.

However, sometimes a gura turns into truth. i hope that

“Eww… Did I really feel sorry for you… .”

“Maria, I’m talking about my sister. Do you really want to hit Maria?”

I want to see Maria punch. I want to create a scene where a saintess beats people up.

That dream will probably never be extinguished. Because it’s too stimulating aspiration for me.

“Why hit the wrong wall. Here I am.”

“But… .”

“Well, if Maria really hesitates, I have no intention of forcing her. But now your fists are tickling. You want to hit me? So I hit the wall.”

“Ugh… .”

“If Maria keeps not hitting me like that and hits other weird things, I’ll be really sorry.”

This is coercion, not coercion.

I mean, the language I’m whispering now is definitely a request. However, it is all a calculated area.

Maria is deep inside. She is good at understanding other people’s feelings, and is also good at empathizing with their feelings.

That’s an advantage in human relationships. But for Maria, it can also be a downside if it works incorrectly.

Because Maria is very caring. She has a warm heart and cannot just pass over the uncomfortable things of others.

“Well, that can’t be… Umm… .”

“So, what are you going to do? Are you going to leave me sad like this?”

“… Really, does Evans really like me beating you? Aren’t you saying that to ease my mind?”

“My mouth hurts to say it twice. How many times are you going to make me say the same thing?”

“Ah, okay… grunt… .”

If I were in Maria’s position.

I wouldn’t have been dragged around like that.

That is why Mary and I are essentially different.

“I am… I won’t hit anything else, I’ll only hit Evans. Then you can… ?”

“of course! Maria, thank you so much! It must have been a difficult decision!”

“Eww… ! Do you really like being fit? Isn’t that a lie!?”

“Sounds obvious!”

I was so happy for a moment that I was about to take off my clothes, but I quickly suppressed my excitement. It reminds me of the bruises on my stomach right now.

Fortunately, this place is now a park with thick trees, so there is no one around. If there was someone, Maria would have been conscious of her gaze.

“Okay, Maria! Let’s hit it right now!”

“yes? Gee, right now?”

“Are you procrastinating again? Should we go to decide on a club later?”

“Ugh… ! all right. Instead, don’t make too much of a fuss! People may flock to you!”

Whoops, he laughs. Maria’s face is flushed red with embarrassment.

“Muh… crazy man… stupid b*tch… .”

Aru, who was watching, gave an evaluation full of pitiful feelings toward Maria and me. If it was normal, I would have poured out bruises and asked if that was what you said, but now I can forgive you with a broad tolerance.

What then! Maria finally decided to hit me!

It’s annoying that I can’t take my shirt off because of the bruises. I wish I could feel Maria’s fist with the vivid sensation of my bare skin. When I see Stella later, I’m going to have to give her a gourd for swearing.

“Oh… Is it really okay to hit me? You are still human… .”

“hurry!”

“Ah, don’t rush! I will take care of it and beat it!”

I just take off my outerwear and roll it up. As I waited while hugging my pounding heart, Maria threw out a sloppy fist.

puck-.

It is the fist of a girl with no holy power or anything. If I hadn’t deliberately softened my stomach by not tightening it, I wouldn’t have been stuck inside. Rather, you may have injured your wrist.

Of course it doesn’t hurt. Even if it’s full of bruises.

No, it hurts, but it doesn’t really hurt. Is it a pleasant pain? A thrilling desire to be hit more spreads throughout the body.

“hahahaha… .”

“Why, why are you like that? Are you sick? Stop right now… .”

“It’s not like that. So don’t be shy and keep going.”

Maria seemed hesitant, but continued punching as if she didn’t hate the feeling of hitting the human body. Fragile fists flew continuously and stuck in my abdomen. Puck puck puck, it’s a dainty pain.

Also, Maria is the best. Even though I’m not a masochist, it makes me feel pleasure while being hit like this.

I really want to lick that fist, but then Maria won’t like it, right? I’ll have to ask the saintess of the night later. she listens to anything

“Oh… !”

“hahahaha… Kick.”

“Why do you keep making strange moaning noises… .”

“Because it feels good.”

“Evans-sama… You’re a really nice person, but you’re also a strange person. One of the best people I’ve ever met.”

hahahaha, is it?

If Maria wants such an eccentric person, she’ll be happy. Maria is a special human being.

Puck, puck, puck, puck.

The fist sound continued for quite a long time. I also enjoyed the creepy feeling for a long time.

*****

‘Really… It’s a very obvious lie. Mr. Evans.’

The noble girl of the Holy Church is currently engaging in unbecoming violence.

Carefully hiding the guilt and discomfort.

‘There is no one in the world who feels pleasure while being hit. I heard it’s a mental illness. Of course, what Evans said… It must be a lie.’

The girl strikes with her fists relaxed as much as possible. A soft stomach covered by a boy’s school uniform shirt.

‘To think that he endured pain for me and became a person who was beaten with his own hands… . I’ve never met such a good person, even in the church.’

“hahahaha… Kick!”

‘Those moaning sounds, of course, are made because of pain. I can see that you are forcing yourself to endure pain. Even the veins turn red.’

Actually, the boy was moaning because he was really in a good mood.

A girl who was unaware of the extraordinaryness of the world, did not know such an unimaginable backstory.