Margaret stepped into Javir's garden, the afternoon sun warming her purple skin. Jaylin was already there, arms crossed, trying her best to look serious and teacherly.
[Oh my, someone's eager today~]
"My, my, here early again?" Margaret smiled, adjusting her dress. The movement made her massive breasts bounce slightly, and she didn't miss how Jaylin's eyes followed the motion before quickly looking away.
"I-I'm not early! You're late!" Jaylin huffed, her cheeks already pink. "Can we just start the lesson?"
"Of course, professor~" Margaret purred, enjoying how Jaylin's blush deepened. "What are we learning today?"
"... Basic shield spells. Light Magic," Jaylin muttered, pulling out her teaching notes. "Though I don't know why I bother. You're worse than your daughter when it comes to focusing."
