Chapter 168 Help! She Wants To Defile Me!!!

168 Help! She Wants To Defile Me!!!

"Instructor Moneca?" Zeras called out, slightly shocked, as he looked at the beautiful pink-haired lady in front of him.

"What? Do you think I died?" Instructor Moneca asked noticing his gaze.

Zeras chuckled a bit on hearing her words. To be honest, the last time he heard her speak was 40 days ago.

Instructor Moneca diverted her attention, looking at the shelves as she noticed the majority of the shelves with the peculiar mark of 'COMPLETED'.

"Wow. You really are reading extremely fast. It's simply crazy that all this amount of information is all In that small head of yours..." Instructor Moneca voiced out looking at him with a somewhat prideful expression.

"Well, I don't dare disobey my Instructor Moneca can I?"

"Idiot, you really have a sweet mouth. Anyway, Aurelia told me you're now a grade-three genetic serum maker. That's really commendable..." Instructor Moneca said as Zeras sat down properly on the sofa and Instructor Moneca sat beside him.

"Yeah, all thanks to her help in the first place, and majorly to this book. Honestly, thank you Instructor Moneca..." Zeras said.

"It's nothing. It is all part of the training anyway..." Instructor Moneca replied, waving it off.

"Anyway, there's a question bothering me Instructor Moneca..." Zeras said drawing her attention as Instructor Moneca's purple eyes stared into his.

"I'm just wondering, um, this training. What's the purpose behind it? I mean, not all Interdimensional combat officers of the EIA are grade three Serum makers or some genius hackers or space engineers or world historians..." Zeras asked with a chuckle.

It was a question that bothered him although it was kinda wider than he made it out to be, and that was:

Why was she doing this? Like why did she even accept him as a disciple, why does she care about him reading all the contents of this book? Why does it have to be her former room when she was young? Why Introduce him to her only friends? It all kinda just feels strange.

"Oh, you're wondering if there's an intent behind this training?" Instructor Moneca asked with a raised eyebrow to which Zeras gave a gentle nod.

"There's no intent behind it. It is the next phase of your training since you're no longer a New Cadet and now a specialist, simply following the others' pace will slow you down. That's all..." Instructor Moneca said as Zeras looked at her strangely noticing there were some holes in her speech but he ignored that as he gave a nod.

"Ok, I understand..."

"Good. But did you wonder why I came here in the first place?" Instructor Moneca asked.

"Um, to check on my progress?" Zeras replied.

"That's just a part of it. The main purpose is due to the place you'll be heading to just five days from now."

Zeras lowered the book he was reading he raised an eyebrow

"You mean, the reward for performing well on the mission. Partaking in the Celestial Titans Cultivation Ruins?" He asked, not even knowing how she heard of that in the first place but he was slowly getting used to her knowing everything about him since she could basically hack his watch.

"Yes. There's something I need to let you know about it." Instructor Moneca said and Zeras noticed the focus in her eyes which was more serious than he had ever seen.

He put down the book on the table, as he knew whatever bothered Instructor Moneca wouldn't be something so simple.

"And what's that, about?"

"Follow me..." Instructor Moneca said standing up from the sofa as she moved away from the room to a particular place. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

But it wasn't the exit. It was the direction of the bathroom.

Zeras sat down on the sofa for a few seconds unable to comprehend what was happening.

"What are you waiting for?" Instructor Moneca asked opening the bathroom door.

"Uh, are you sure?" Zeras asked.

"Of course I am."

"Um, I mean, that's the bathroom door you're telling me to come into..." Zeras affirmed.

"So what?"

Zera's eyes widened to their absolute shock as his face and entire head turned red just one more degree Celsius from his head radiating smoke.

Suddenly Instructor Moneca raised an eyebrow as she saw Zeras stand up from his seat and bolt for the door.

"Help!!!!! She's trying to rape me!!!" The shrill scream of a pig being slaughtered echoed throughout the room, although no one could hear it since it was soundproofed.

Within three seconds, Zeras arrived before the doorknob, the fastest speed he had ever gone, his hands reaching for the doorknob, but he was shocked when they didn't move any closer.

Looking around the room, he noticed it was enveloped completely in purple energy, and Instructor Moneca's hands were outstretched towards him causing him to feel a pulling force as he was strangely lifted off his feet and dragged towards Instructor Moneca.

"Wait, wait, stop. Let's talk this through?" Zeras screamed out as his two hands covered the middle of his legs as tightly as he could with a begging expression on his face but all he got was a strange look from Instructor Moneca who seemed to be doing all she could to stop herself from bursting into laughter.

"Tch, you really have a wild imagination." Instructor Moneca said as Zeras appeared beneath her palms and she grabbed his white hair before moving towards the large standing mirror in the bathroom that covered the entire wall.

Zeras closed his eyes thinking she was about to slam him into the mirror while thinking to himself.

'Fuck, I'm fucked, she's a rough one...' But the expected pain in his body never happened and the mirror rippled like water before they both disappeared into it.

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THUD

Zeras felt himself thrown on the ground roughly as he slowly opened his eyes and stood up from the floor. frёewebηovel.cѳm

With his two hands still covering the part, he looked around curiously but raised an eyebrow on taking in the sights of where he was.

It was a pretty medium-sized hall, completely white with only a single seat and a very high podium at its top.

Instructor Moneca clapped and a holographic appeared mid-air with the words

CELESTIAL TITANS CULTIVATION RUINS "Oh?" Zeras directed his gaze back to Instructor Moneca who was staring at his two hands that were still covering his legs.

His face immediately turned pink from the embarrassment as he tried all he could to find a hole to dig into.

"Hmm, hmm, I think someone just accused me of being a rapist..." Instructor Moneca said trying to keep an angered face but she couldn't help it before suddenly bursting into laughter unable to hold herself back.

Zeras could do nothing but stand there and watch her laugh out her heart's content.

Instructor Moneca finally got a grip on herself as she scrutinized him up and down.

"You overrate yourself, don't you think..." Instructor Moneca said.

*Well..."

"And even such a beautiful lady like myself is still unworthy. I wonder just how high you set your barrier..." Instructor Moneca said, curiosity in her voice.

"But I'm kinda proud of you. It would have been strange if I told you to come to the bathroom and you immediately obliged. I would have thought you were a pervert and perhaps broken a few bones to teach you a lesson. But running away immediately was something I didn't anticipate..."

"Um, I thought you had something important to discuss..." Zeras said trying to divert her attention.

"Right. You said the expedition of the Celestial Titans Cultivation Ruins you're heading to is a reward for performing well in the mission right?" Instructor Moneca asked.

"Yes, I was the one responsible for the mission's success anyway..." Zeras replied pridefully.

"Well, I don't know why, but I hate to say..." Instructor Moneca said as Zeras raised his chest higher. After all, praise from Instructor Moneca was pretty rare.

"You'll Be Dying In This Expedition!!!"

"WHATTTTTT!!!!"

The last Chapter for the day. Phew, the hardwork is not something to scoff at. Poor me, when will I finally be given a gift for my hard work.

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