Academy's Pervert in the D Class Chapter 315: Groan

The room had grown warr with the practice. Eva and Viora were both focused on their respective magic.

Eva sat cross-legged on the floor, creating small wooden branches and trying to reshape them. Her curvy body leaned forward slightly, her full breasts pressing against her top as she concentrated.

Viora sat nearby, practicing her fire.

Small, steady flas flickered in her palms, as she tried to keep them controlled.

Lor watched them for a while, then stood up. "I’ll bring so snacks from downstairs. Keep practicing, but be careful with the fire, Viora."

Both girls nodded. Eva looked up and smiled at him. "Don’t take too long."

Viora glanced over, the small fla in her hand flickering gently. "Yeah... too."

Lor quietly left the room and headed downstairs. The house was dark and quiet.

Most of the lights were already off.

As he reached the ground floor, he noticed the master bedroom door was closed and locked from the inside.

Mira must have gone to sleep early. He moved silently through the hallway into the kitchen, opened the pantry, and took out so fruits, nuts, and a few pieces of bread.

He arranged them neatly on a plate, then began climbing back upstairs.

He was about to climb back upstairs when he heard a small sound.

"augh!"

It was faint — like a soft, breathy groan. Lor paused on the step, listening.

He thought he might have imagined it, but the sound ca again.

This ti it was clearer. A low, needy groan that sounded almost like soone wincing in pain.

He frowned. The sound was coming from the master bedroom. The door was closed, but there was a small gap, they keyhole, allowing a thin strip of moonlight to spill into the hallway.

Lor hesitated for a mont.

He knew he should keep walking, but he wanted to see if his mother was doing fine.

He quietly moved closer to the door and knelt down. He ford a small, thin lens of ice magic inside the keyhole, creating a clear, magnified view into the room.

The master bedroom was lit only by soft moonlight streaming through the window.

Mira was lying on the large bed, completely naked. Her plump, mature body was bathed in the pale light. Her full, heavy breasts rose and fell with each breath.

One of her hands was between her legs, fingers moving slowly and rhythmically in and out of her wet pussy.

Her other hand was squeezing one of her large breasts, pinching and rolling the stiff nipple between her fingers.

She was masturbating.

Her eyes were closed, head tilted back against the pillow. Black hair untangled.

Her soft, plump body moved gently with each thrust of her fingers. Her pussy was visibly wet, the slick sounds of her fingers sliding in and out filling the quiet room.

"Mmm... Eren..." she moaned softly, voice full of longing. "augh... yes..."

Lor felt a chill run down his spine.

This was sothing he was never ant to see. His heart pounded hard in his chest as he quietly stepped back from the door, his face pale.

He quickly cast a soundproofing spell on the door to make sure no more sounds could escape, then rushed upstairs with the plate of snacks, trying desperately to push the image out of his mind.

When he entered the room, Eva and Viora looked up.

"Took you long enough," Eva said with a small smile, setting down the wooden branch she was practicing with.

Viora looked at him curiously. "Everything okay? You look like you saw a ghost."

Lor placed the plate on the floor between them, trying to keep his voice normal. "I’m fine," he said. "Just... thought I heard sothing downstairs."

Eva raised an eyebrow. "Heard sothing? Like what?"

Viora tilted her head, a teasing grin forming on her face. "Wait... are you scared of the dark or sothing? You rushed up here so fast."

Eva chuckled softly, looking at him with a fond expression. "It is kind of cute, actually. The great Guiding Light is one thing, but Lor is still afraid of the dark."

Viora laughed lightly. "The Light and Lor really are two completely different people, aren’t they?"

Lor sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. "Yeah... sothing like that." He didn’t want to explain what he had actually seen.

"Here, have so snacks."

They all sat together and began eating.

The fruits were sweet and juicy, the nuts crunchy. Eva reached for a piece of apple and bit into it slowly, her full lips closing around the fruit.

A small drop of juice rolled down her chin, and she wiped it with her finger before licking it off absentmindedly.

Viora took a handful of nuts and ate them one by one, her thick thighs crossed as she sat comfortably on the floor.

They continued eating and talking lightly for a while. The atmosphere slowly beca more relaxed.

After they finished the snacks, Eva stretched her arms above her head, her blouse riding up slightly and revealing a glimpse of her soft stomach.

"It’s getting really late. We should sleep."

Viora nodded, brushing crumbs off her lap. "I’ll head back ho then."

Lor shook his head imdiately. "No. It’s not safe. There’s a killer out there. You should stay the night."

Eva agreed right away. "He’s right. It’s too dangerous to walk alone at this hour."

Viora hesitated, then nodded. "Alright... I’ll stay."

They looked around the room. Eva glanced at the bed, then at Lor. "Where will we sleep?"

Viora looked at the bed too. "Lor can sleep on the couch downstairs or sothing. We can take the bed."

Eva shook her head. "This is his room. We should respect that. He shouldn’t have to leave his own bed."

Lor nodded firmly. "I’ll sleep on the floor. I don’t mind at all."

Viora looked like she wanted to argue, but Eva’s words made her pause. "Fine... if you’re sure."

They arranged the bedding quickly.

Eva and Viora climbed onto Lor’s bed, settling under the blanket together.

Their bodies were close, and the blanket covered them up to their chests.

Lor laid out a thick blanket on the floor near the window and lay down.

Eva reached over and turned off the lantern.

The room plunged into darkness all of a sudden.