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Chapter 13 - Misconception

Silence…

Only silence permeates the vast field right now to the extent that I can almost hear the wings of the butterflies flap in the air.

It felt as if time had stopped for a moment as my head still pressed against Alvida's chest after I dropped the bomb.

*BADUMP*

I even start to hear my own heartbeats.

Abruptly, a smile slowly starts to creep up on Alvida's face, slowly bursting into laughter.

"Bwha! Bwha! Bwha!" Alvida laughs uncontrollably, rolling on the ground as if she's about to throw up her guts.

But for some reason…. I get pissed off. Is it funny?

"Are you for real, Luke?" Alvida's expression suddenly turns serious, her eyes piercing into my soul.

*SWALLOWS*

'I can't give up now. My intuitions never fail me.' 

I grit my teeth and manage to repeat what I said earlier.

"..."

"Luke~"

"Yes."

"Are you for real? Look here, you are a kid, you don't even know what you're saying. You are probably thinking with your dick right now." Alvida shakes her head, a faint smile still on her face.

"I mean every word I said. I learned that you weren't married or engaged to someone. And besides that, you're quite younger than my mom even though you both are friends. That's why I want to make you my wife," I say, my gaze unwavering as it meets with Alvida's own.

From Alvida's eyes, I can tell that she's extremely shocked right now to hear such words from me. She's simply maintaining her composure.

"I swear on my nobility," I add, causing Alvida's eyes to widen in shock. 

Of course, I won't mention my plans to marry numerous wives. But my children would probably curse at me if I didn't bag this woman.

Currently, It feels like a long time has passed but in reality, only a couple of minutes have passed. Alvida's silence is starting to get me worried.

After what it feels like an eternity Alvida suddenly starts talking.

"Luke, even though you are just a kid, I must say that you're really smart. No, you are even smarter than those dummies that wooed me in the past. However, I want you to know that we can't have this talk now. I'm still your teacher. If we want to have this adult conversation, you have to graduate from the academy first."

"I won't appreciate it if you talk about it for now." Alvida's expression returns to normal.

'Wait… What the actual fuck? Did I  get friend-zoned— No, I got teacher-zoned. I must strike this woman's slutty side. At least, she can't ignore me when I am this hard.'

"Luke, I think I will postpone our lesson. I need to leav— ahan~"

Before Alvida can complete her words, I strongly grab one of her tits through her dress. 

'I just need to unveil them and milk them!'

I stretch my other hand to grab her second tits.

*PAAAAH!!*

At first, I thought thunder had struck me, but then I realized that I was very much alive, staring right back at Alvida.

'I…I got slapped?'

I sit there perplexed, both of my hands still stuck and cupped in the air as if they want to grab something.

"I knew it. I knew you didn't mean any of those words you said. I knew you were just raging with hormones and only wanted sex. You talked about marriage, poking me where I am currently having issues just because you know I don't have any fiance." Alvida blurts out with extreme anger before storming away from the field, her presence disappearing.

'Did a tear just drop from her eyes before leaving?'

I look at the sky before putting my hands on my face at what had just happened a few moments ago. I have to admit, I did let my horniness get the best of me. But I really wasn't lying about everything I said.

Did I deserve that slap? 

No… I have my dignity as a noble. She told me she would help me with things like that but went back on her words. 

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It's been a week since my misunderstanding with Alvida. Since then I stopped attending her lessons or talking to her. I couldn't wrap my head around the fact that I got slapped when I wasn't even in the wrong. 

Even though what I said was sensitive, she shouldn't have slapped me. She isn't even apologizing for what she did. She acted as if nothing happened. 

I can't take that…

*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*

My thoughts suddenly get halted by a series of hard knocks on the door.

"COME IN." 

Suddenly the door of my room creaks open, the sound of the rusty metallic hinges in action. And then, a tall slender figure with blonde hair wearing a fitted brown uniform enters the room.

"Hey Walter, did you get the stuff I asked you to get?" I inquire from the figure.

"Yes, I got them, young master. They were pretty cheap," Walter, one of my dad's trusted butlers, replies. 

My dad permitted me to send Walter errands that my maid wouldn't be able to carry out.

"But young master… I would like to know what you want to use so much jars to d–"

"Know your place…." I suddenly say, an ominous expression appearing on my face.

"Understood." Walter swallows a mouthful of saliva and hands a silver ring to me before power-walking out of my room.

Phew~

'He was one hell of a sneaky bastard. I had to do that. I'll apologize later.'

The next moment, I look at the ring Walter gave me and wear it on my middle finger.

"Ah…figured," I mumbled, as I realized that the ring didn't even fit my biggest finger. But it doesn't matter. All that matters now is that I have a space ring— filled to the brim with all the materials needed for my work.

Next, I start sending my Mana into the space ring, securing it with my Mana signature. Once done, I peek at the content of the space ring. The content of the space ring forces me to open my mouth wide for a few seconds before a wide smile slowly creeps up my face.

'Fufu, I can store as much milk as I want now instead of wasting it.'

'Wait… Walter didn't give me my change.'

A sudden realization hit me causing me to spring up on my feet. 

'I need to collect my change!'

Seventy bronze coins.

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