Devil Teacher

# 43_Kim Maria won't fall! 1.

Anyone who has built up some intellectual propaganda and is interested in philosophy will remember hearing this.

"The limits of language are the limits of the world."

Representing the Beatkenstein way of reason for language, it is also a passage that represents my life philosophy while at the same time providing a glimpse of his sharp insight into the nature of language.

The meaning I personally accepted might be a slightly different interpretation than the nature of the language he spoke.

Human beings, for example, undergo inevitable linguistization when thinking.

If you are hungry, you can see the words "drowsiness" in your head, even if you are conscious of the accident through the sentence "hungry" and think of the sound of streams flowing.

Therefore, the more intelligent and resourceful a person is, the more objectionable the analysis or emotion of the situation will be.

For example, when you feel angry, you say, 'I'm just angry!’ And he who thinks, 'Ah, I am angry because he has touched my ego! Those who think,' There is no choice but to accept the anger and solve it differently.

Intelligence, whether it's the inner world or the outer world, is a weapon.

A shield that can defend its identity without being caught up in a chaotic world.

I would have believed that.

But recently I was feeling the limits of my world.

No matter how you try to express it, you can't express it.

Unexplainable emotions, no matter how you try to explain them.

Emotions that were usually classified by clear criteria appear to be only a large and stubborn mass.

I couldn't objectiveize myself.

If humans are subjected to extreme stress, their ability to think deteriorates. Maybe it's part of that.

“Since I was a child, I recovered quickly. The paint is almost done, and it will peel off like it did when you lost weight, so don't scratch it with your hands. ”

“Yes, Dad. ”

He peeled me off and washed me as he once did.

If I had a different angle than usual, the way I treated myself changed.

He was kicking, drooling, slapping his cheeks, pinching his chest, pulling his hair, washing his corners and applying ointment on the tattoos with a gentle touch that was good enough to be carefree.

What is really upsetting is that I feel a feeling of gratitude for that brilliant consideration.

It doesn't suit Sari.

Thank you for being a victim to the perpetrator.

I could not identify the cause of emotion in any of the languages I had.

Is it because you call him a father, and you actually see his behavior as a father, and you're satisfied with a paternity that wasn't filled with growth?

Or is it because you have unexpected sweetness with unlimited expectations?

Or did endorphins in the brain begin to spin as the mental stress, which was pushed to its limits, resolved?

Everything was questionable and assumed, but this feeling was as real as it is now.

That's why it's unpleasant.

Well, in this state, even that unpleasantness was a very close and unambiguous form.

“Are you ready to go out with Dad? ”

“Yes.”

The Master of Meditation says that fluid escape is possible.

You can treat your body like someone else's work in any situation while holding your mind.

I thought of it as nonsense until before.

But the first thing that came to mind when such an unexplained emotion came to me was the out-of-fluid.

Everything that is happening to me is like something else.

Being a third party makes me feel like I'm bending over.

“Just in case, I don't want you to run away or something. ”

“That's not going to happen. ”

“Can you promise? ”

“I promise.”

It's not a deception, it's just a telling of my heart.

In retrospect of the process of catching up to the mansion before being captured here, it is not uncommon to turn his pursuit into the body of an unmarried woman.

Perhaps riding a bicycle will catch up easily.

Of course, I will follow him and find ways and clues to escape.

But the biggest ringing of my heart right now was my expectation that I might not be able to get out of this prison for the rest of my life.

Gigg!

Turning the rotary knob opens the thick iron door.

Upstairs in the brightly lit basement, an old courtesy mansion welcomes me.

My chest is pounding.

“It's still a dirt pit. ”

“It wasn't hard to clean. ”

It's a great villa to look back at, except for the dirt if you look everywhere.

If I put this luxurious furniture in a stable, I would be as vulgar as the money of a jobless jobless, but I felt a majestic and magnificent Gothic sense of who I was.

“Will you follow me for a second? ”

I don't have a choice anyway.

I followed him with my body in his straight hands, gently wrapped around his shoulders.

His guide was the kitchen that had been cleaned.

There are three large refrigerators, two large cooking tables that can handle ingredients, and four business fireplaces that can turn on gas.

If you look at the wall, there is even an oven and a mini fireplace.

“Mary endured a hard time. I'll make you feel better today. ”

If you want to do that, let me go, and I'm not the one to hear it.

I decided to enjoy limited freedom under his control.

A dairy dish containing pre-prepared food in a tray.

Ten course dishes were covered with stainless steel dish covers.

“Come on, let's go. I'm not hungry. ”

What I saw when I went to the place where he was guided without a word was a neatly organized library.

First of all, the room is very spacious.

I think it's probably the widest in this mansion.

A two-storey bookshelf that stretches to the ceiling contains books, and a ladder can be used to pick books from the top.

A warm sunny window with a rich curtain and two fluffy, luxurious sofas in front of it that would be perfect for a book reading or a nap.

And the most surprising thing to me is that this library is neatly organized without any dirt.

“Wow...”

“Do you like it? I made you your own little library. ”

If he was really my dad, if I didn't get him imprisoned, if I got a gift library like this as a birthday present.

I would be hugging his neck and blowing a fervent kiss on his cheek.

I liked it that much.

I was anxious by the unpleasant kindness I decided to flirt with him before he made a nasty move.

“Dad, thank you so much. It's the best gift I've ever received in my life. ”

He grabs his waist and rubs his cheeks.

What's so hard? It was the body I wanted to be, but I swollen my cheeks enough to show my gratitude.

“Let's eat first. I'll take care of the food in the future. ”

The table in the centre of the room holds the wrist and brings out a nicely plated dish.

The type of course is French.

Aperitif, an aperitif that brings palatability to the aperitif.

There is cloudy cream on the red liquor like a ruby.

“It's an apple that I made myself. It's a foamed raw cream, so don't mix it up and drink it slowly. The water level is very low, so you can eat it in the air. ”

“Sour.”

One mouth-sized food, amuse bush, served before full vegetable cooking.

The baby's food is as pretty as it is playful.

“It's a canaperand with six calves. It's a raw oyster next door, but you don't have to eat it if you can't. ”

“Eat that oyster. ”

Antre, a full-fledged vegetarian dish that celebrates the beginning of a full meal.

A soft brown texture is applied onto the tasty toast.

“Foie gras, spread well over the toast. I made butter strong on purpose, so you can eat it without difficulty. ”

“Fouagra is an animal abuse... isn't it? ”

“Just eat. ”

“Yes...”

The first fish dish in the main dish, Pâsson.

It consists of a fish bowl the size of which can be eaten in all three mouths and a garnish next to it.

“Striped bass. Barbaganush with garnish, olive pickles. The sauce is made of lemon and Japanese stew. ”

“Delicious!”

Meat dishes that decorate the damage of the main dish, Biand.

The sauce was sprinkled over a roasted duck cooked with medium rare.

“It's a sauce made with roasted duck beet and cherry wine. Cherry, beet and duck look really good, so try something a little stranger. ”

“... wow... wow...”

After the Duck Roast, which I could only admire, I was immediately given a dessert with the cheese omitted.

The combination of dark chocolate and strawberry mousse was a fantastic shortcake.

I knew I was good at cooking somewhat, but I didn't think I could complete this wonderful course.

It was only when I drank Cognac from the aperitif that I pushed it into my rebellious mouth, even though I didn't know I was full.

I felt the true meaning of the word today, saying that gastronomy can be described as pleasure when it reaches the pole.

After a meal full of ecstasy, he bowed his head politely and thanked me.

I'm not really thankful, but if you show this kind gratitude, maybe you'll have a chance next time.

Coffee, the last of the guinagine courses, decided to solve it on the couch I saw earlier.

“You can pick anything you like and read it. ”

“I... really? ”

“Then ~”

I ran to the bookshelf and picked out about three books that I had seen before.

If you pick one book, you may be incarcerated again by the time you read it all, so you have chosen many books beforehand.

I sat on the couch a little bit worried that I might not notice, and the eunuch just twisted his legs on the pedestal in front of the couch and handed over the bookshelf.

He always emphasized that everything was paid for.

But now I ask for nothing without convenience.

I'm glad it's strange, but after a long time, I indulged as if I licked the texts on the book I was touching.

A quiet background with a bookshelf.

The sun and the touch of the couch beyond the curtain that envelops your entire body.

Coffee scent filled in the room.

These are the little happiness that I thought everything might never taste again.

It's been a long time since I've read a book.

That's an excuse, because he actually cares so much.

What the hell were you thinking, planning a surprise like this?

I'm guessing that's not the whole reason you told me.

I've been staring at you for too long.

The eunuch turned his gaze from the book and looked at me.

“Are you bored of reading it alone? ”

“Oh, no. I love it. I had a good meal. Thank you, Dad.”

“I thought I'd never hear the word" dad. "I told you to listen, so I have a new feeling. ”

I mean, who wants to have a baby like you?

I saw it for nothing.

Just look at the book.

I hurriedly turned my head, but unfortunately the attention of the eunuchs was directed towards me in the book.

“Come here. ”

I held my heart and filled his vacancy, lying halfway on the couch.

The horse is almost like a sofa bed or a backrest.

Even if you look at the size of a bed that two people will lie on.

But he was smaller than a real bed, and his size was so great that it was like a bird in his arms.

I can feel the thumping heart right next to me.

The arm of the eunuch digs behind his neck.

Except for a little stiff, it was as comfortable as a neck pedestal.

“If you live well without disobeying me, I'll let you come. Seems like the situation makes it hard for me to come with you every day. ”

In his desperate incarceration life, what he proposed was the hope of a single stalk.

It's supposed to be a cigarette given to you to sneak out in a prisoner camp.

This was the first time I could spend such a peaceful time being treated humanely since I was captured by him.

If you just listen carefully, Ira...

He locked me up for sexual exploitation.

Whether there was direct sexual activity or not, his lifestyle was closely related to sexual activity and humiliating me.

I haven't given up yet.

Kim Maria hasn't fallen yet.

Therefore, it is time for him to do what he wants.

He must surrender, obey, obey, and fulfil his satisfaction as he wishes.

I heard you tried to train me with carrots and whips.

Then I liked to show him the look of a dumb woman who was delirious on her carrots and induced him to be carefree.

It is right to instill the idea that things are going according to plan.

“Don't... I want Maria to thank my dad. ”

Take a little deep breath and stammer at his body with a delicate hand.

When I stroked his groin over his clothes, I felt his sheep swelling up with heavy volumes.

“But Maria doesn't know what to do. ”

Enjoy this moment as much as you can.

Defile my body, disgrace me, and be drunken by false obedience that lies before my feet.

“... so... let me know. ”

The moment you're intoxicated by that obedience,

It will be a great opportunity to avenge all this humiliation.

I put my hand inside his trousers and carefully grabbed the hot dairy items. [Reviews] Maria Kim is cute.

If I come to you later with the E Book, I think I'd like to put it in a little bit and make it more natural.

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