Maou Reijou no Kyouiku Gakari

Lesson 24: Favorite Heterosexual Types

"What? Ko, do you prefer?

"Yeah, yeah. I wonder what kind of girl you like."

That's what Mr. Eschl said, including the dish on the spoon in his mouth with strangely colorful cooking.

The interior is surrounded by strange silence.

Until just now, Sun and Phea, who were eating food with tremendous momentum, have also stopped that movement for some reason and become quiet as if waiting for my answer.

"A kid with big breasts?

"No, I... the..."

"Or a good cook?

They inquire further as they bring their big breasts closer together.

"Or is she always musty but beautiful long - a dark green haired child?"

What is that specific way of directing a twisted inquiry......

"Mmm, you're talking about something interesting?

Lino, who had previously eaten very well on the other side of the rosé, has finally joined the conversation.

I'll definitely not be able to pack up when I get on to this guy.

"Ugh, what do you think of Lino ~? I wonder what kind of kid the teacher likes?

"That's right... Considering that you didn't show any interest in me... Master Frey always does! It's tits! I like big tits!

Lino answers that confidently with a strained chest.

Though wearing categorical clothes, their breasts look much thinner than average.

"No, why would it..."

"Uh, no? But for the record, didn't you just look at Master Eschl's chest?

"Uh? Really not?

"No, never..."

You're not supposed to see that much, maybe.

"But if you're a teacher, you can look at it more. ~? Look, what do you want to touch?

With that said, Mr. Eschl leans towards me with more emphasis on his chest.

"Hey, hey... Mr. Eshle. I'm eating..."

"Ugh, it's lit up and cute ~"

This guy's opponent is harder to do than he stands.

I didn't think I was immune so far.

"Mother, you can't be eating."

"Ahhh, I'm pissed off ~"

Blamed on Isna, Mr. Eshl walked away from me not sure if he was reflecting or not.

Thanks......

I thank Isna in my heart, but she's proceeding with her meal hand like she doesn't give a shit about me.

"Hey, so - what kind of man is Isna like?"

"Wow, I'm not into guys. Every man who comes by is weak... and unreliable..."

That's what Isna answers with a little mouthfeel.

Am I to blame for feeling like my gaze turned towards me for just a moment in the middle of that word?

"Yes, Isna always does."

"On the contrary, your mother runs too far... I always do when I find a young man..."

"Eh, 'cause she's cute..."

"Ha... already..."

Isna has a loud sigh of fright when she hears it.

I know how hard it must be for me to deal with him until just now.

Maybe Isna has become her current personality because she has seen this mother nearby.

"Next time, then - Anna!

And now it starts tangling with Anna as if she were a drunk in an alley liquor store.

"Is that me?

"Yeah, what kind of person is Anna?"

"Heh, that's a stupid question. Dear Eschl, there is only one male statue of my choice"

An unexpected word comes out of Anna's mouth.

I'm sorry, but I had the image of being at the furthest point from the story of this hand.

"What!? Anna, could it be ~"

"Naturally, Father! Be strong! Be brave and gentle! The trust from the people and their men is also thick! Great ruler! Exactly the ideal male statue for me! Speaking of faults, every other guy looks like an ordinary husband... no, it's not like that."

Momentum is taken aback by the way he stood up from his chair and began his speech.

Are the other sisters and Eshl feeling the same way, and everyone is watching it in a half-hearted state.

"Hmm... that was a little too exciting. Excuse me during dinner."

That said, Anna will be seated again. The face is even somewhere satisfying.

... unexpected.

I didn't know Anna had this side.

When it comes to fazacon, it sounds a little bad, but it should be an unexpected harvest to find out that Anna also has an age-appropriate atmosphere that is always somewhere to be objectified.

I would like to thank Mr Eschl for setting this up just a little bit.

"Ugh, Anna's been perfect for darling since she was so little."

Mr. Eshl has a hard time figuring out how to react to his husband, or the demon king, calling him Darling.

"Next time, Sun!

"Hmm? Wow, no?

Sun, who is cheeky with his mouth full, turns his gaze from the cook to Mr. Eshl.

"Yeah, what kind of guy do you like?"

"Mm-hmm, strong guy!

And I answered that briefly wondering if I had swallowed the dish at once.

"Yeah, yeah, strong people are nice ~"

"Yeah, that's why I like Frey."

"Oh, no! Sun, really?

"Yeah, it's so strong. I get hit hard every day until I lose my ankles."

"Huh!?

Immediately after hearing the words and showing surprise, Mr. Eschl slowly shifts his gaze towards me with his shitty, radiant eyes.

"Oh no, a teacher is unexpected..."

"Chi, no! That's not what I meant!

Explain the morning training in a cordial and polite manner so that there is no room for misunderstanding.

"What the hell, it's boring?"

When he finishes explaining, Mr. Eschl points at his mouth as boring as he says.

"Isn't that obvious..."

Even if you are employed as a teacher, there should be no such thing as putting your hands on a student.

However, even though there is no direct blood connection, I am not relieved that the child who hits my daughter did not suffer from poisonous fangs, I can only say that she is an increasingly unusual person who says she is boring.

Besides, it's obvious that you don't like me at Sun or what that means for men and women.

Sun is starting to disappoint in the cooking again without showing any change after making that statement.

"Could have been a little early for Sun......, then Phea next!

"Wow, is that me!?

Without knowing that the spear would remain, he now turns to Fier, who is stacking an empty dish in front of him.

You didn't think you'd even ask yourself, Fia starts to panic and sigh with the dishes in her hand.

"You don't have to think so hard ~"

"Uh, the... I'm not in a position to... pick someone..."

Fia answers that as she stumbles upon the words.

Somehow, he's as low on self-esteem as ever.

"Also, even Fia is cute, so I need to be more confident."

"haha......"

Feea didn't know how to answer, she's just smiling lightly.

"Next time then ~"

Then the spearhead turns toward the fifth Fem.

"Fem..."

In response to that word, Femme, who was eating properly, stops moving.

And I can see that you're wrapped in a big hood and you can't see that face, but your gaze is more towards Mr. Eschl.

I'm getting nervous until I finally know if I'm going to do something about it.

And...

Stick your hand out a long time ago over the cloth.

"Oh, yeah."

Did Mr. Eschl draw any intentions from that work, and he said so with pleasure.

In contrast, it moves slightly as Fem's head nodded.

I don't know...... I have no idea......

Is it like a cipher passed between just the two of us......

"Yes, yes, yes! Next, me! Ask me!

Between the two unsure exchanges, a maid of loud beasts interrupts.

"Oh, what kind of man does Lino like?"

"He's a rich handsome man!

"Then you'll end up being a teacher ~. All the time! What kind of girl does the teacher prefer?

"Huh!? Master Eschl!? You don't have anything!?

Once again, the spear returns to me.

Lino is calling something, but Mr. Eschl doesn't care at all.

"Do you prefer…"

Everyone's attention comes to me again. I can see even Isna looking sideways at me.

After the sisters have answered, the air I have to answer too is perfectly ready.

"I knew it was a chest, chest! Otherwise, there's no reason for me not to!

Ignore the Lino tea coming in from the side and think about yourself.

Preferred type of woman.

I've hardly thought about that before.

No, is it right that I didn't have time to think about it in this life where self-training has been the majority?

Mr. Eschl sitting on the right is waiting for my answer as he shines his eyes like a child.

From the other side, you can hear the creepy noise of Rosé's dishes and dishes hitting the pale meal without joining the conversation.

In silence, it was the figure and voice of one girl that came up behind her brain.

"I'm Nal, what about you?

A girl in my memory is smiling gently as she says that to me and reaches for me.

That's a shard of the original memory, and one of the events that inspired me to name my current name.

I'm here now, and it's all...

"Smile..."

The word leaks out of my mouth unintentionally.

"Smile?"

When only someone's voice is heard in a blurry consciousness...

A tall metal noise rings in the silent room.

In an instant with its loud sound, it is drawn back from the world of memory to reality.

"Yikes! Surprised ~"

You're surprised by the sound. Mr. Eschl is shrugging himself in front of you.

"Excuse me."

On the other side of it, I heard Rosé apologizing from the same direction that I heard the metal noise.

"Oh, Rose, are you okay?"

"Yes, don't worry. My hands just slipped a little."

Turning his gaze to the rear left, he saw Rosé trying to pick up the dishes he had just dropped.

"Oh, hey... are you okay...?

Rose is trying to pick up a dish that fell to the ground, but hasn't grabbed it very well.

Its fingertips, trying to grab it over and over again, even look slightly trembling.

"Don't worry"

To put it that way again, this time I picked it up and put it on my desk with abusive arrangements that forced me to suppress tremors I couldn't imagine from my regular rosé.

And when I stood up as I stood, I started loading into the trolley, which brought the empty plates one dish at a time with the same handiness as usual this time.

I find that strange discomfort in Rosé's appearance, which shouldn't be the same as usual.

Do you have the same feeling, everyone else sees it with their eyes like they see something puzzling.

Rosé silently puts an empty plate onto the trolley with a slightly impatient handle that doesn't see the usual refinement.

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm still available."

And when he said that and praised us, he went straight out of the room.

"Ah, sister! I'll wait. Hey!

Then after a beat, Lino followed Rosé out of the room.

The sisters returned to their rooms after finishing their meals in turn, as only the strange air remained.

And only me and Mr. Eschl were left indoors.