Chapitre 81: Midnight Lecture, Midnight Battle Plan

"Is there anything else you'd like me to do for you, sir Erian? Like a foot massage o-or fellatio?"

Biera stuttered, her face flushed red as she bowed her head, fiddling with the hem of her short skirt.

Erian blinked his eyes in surprise, almost spurting out the water he just had. From the surveillance earlier, he knew how Beira was but didn't expect her to be this open!

Clearing his throat he waved his hand and said. "Not now, I have somewhere to be."

"Oh." She was slightly surprised this new housemaster was able to resist. Appearing a bit sad Beira shuffled to the side, on standby where Erian could call for her at any time.