Kesu Su, whose brief moment of bravado lasted less than two seconds, suddenly tilted to the side and, with a “pia-ji,” crashed to the floor, her whole body convulsing—even her toes curled tightly.
What is this child thinking? Could she actually be a fool?
Xi Ye turned to glance at the vibrating Kesu Su, her face full of doubt.
Although she’d already been on guard, but really—if you’re going to sneak attack, just do it. Why yell out, as if afraid I wouldn’t notice?
What a little glutton.
She was playing with that Old Seal in her hand, and every time she moved it a bit closer, Kesu Su’s reaction grew stronger.
Watching the little loli desperately clench her thighs, refusing to let anything else slip out, her fingertips digging into the floor, her pink lips bitten hard, her face full of anger yet unable to move—Xi Ye couldn’t help but burst out laughing.
How to put it… this is kind of fun.
Could it be that I’ve awakened some strange fetish?
“Ugh… Damn… filthy bottom-feeder… damn it, just wait till I get up, don’t you run, I won’t let you off…”
Droplets of crystal Seafood Juice dripped from the corners of Kesu Su’s mouth, her eyes rolling almost into the back of her head, yet she still stubbornly ran her mouth, her tiny fists clenching tightly.
“Urgh—Damn mark… just wait till my Tentacle X you, you’ll behave then… urgh—!”
Kesu Su shouted threats, her Star Eyes glaring fiercely at Xi Ye’s lovely face, undisguised aggression burning within.
“I can’t just pretend I didn’t hear that, Kesu Su Student.” Xi Ye’s smile faded.
In the end, still an Old One—true nature’s hard to change…
She stepped forward, bent down, and lifted Kesu Su in a princess carry. Kesu Su tried to struggle, but only managed a couple weak kicks, her little head forced to rest against Xi Ye’s soft chest, her face brimming with resentment.
“Filthy bottom-feeder… what are you going to do—eeek!”
Just as she was about to spew more venom, the loli suddenly felt the world turn upside down. Her vision blurred; after a blink, the ceiling had become the floor.
She’d been flipped over, her butt stuck up high, and her whole body was lying face-down across Xi Ye’s lap.
“What, what are you doing—! Let me go!”
Kesu Su struggled with all her might, wiggling her cute little waist, but that was all she could do—except tire herself out, she accomplished nothing.
“What am I doing? Hmph…!”
Xi Ye gave a cold snort, using her fingertip to lift up the Starry Cloak covering Kesu Su’s little bottom.
Immediately, a chilly breeze swept in between her thighs.
“Eeeh?!”
Caught completely off guard by this sudden draft, Kesu Su couldn’t help but shiver. Her slightly chubby little face visibly reddened.
She squeezed her thighs together nervously, her tender feet swinging back and forth in an attempt to touch the ground, seeking a sense of safety—even though her toes were still a long way from reaching the floor.
“No matter what you want, I’m warning you, think carefully! I am the great Kesu Su, don’t—don’t you dare…”
Xi Ye gently interrupted:
“On the very first class, you insult the Teacher, use foul language, disrupt the Classroom, pollute the Classroom environment, dress inappropriately, keep making the same mistakes… Am I wrong?”
“What are you even talking about…”
Xi Ye’s sudden gentle tone set off alarm bells in Kesu Su’s mind. She tried to turn her head for a look, but a merciless hand pressed down on her neck.
So, the little loli had no idea what was happening below her waist. It was like those stories where the heroine gets stuck “by accident” in a wall—nervous, scared, yet secretly a little expectant about what surprise might come from the other side.
And with her sight taken away, her other senses—especially touch—grew even sharper. At this moment, even the faintest breeze was enough to make Kesu Su’s pink butterfly wings fold up tight, goosebumps racing over her skin.
Xi Ye pronounced, as if passing judgment:
“Kesu Su is a bad child. Bad children must be properly Punished—this is my duty as Teacher.”
Before the words had faded, Kesu Su felt something warm brush across her bottom.
“Eeek!?”
The little loli shrieked in alarm, flailing desperately.
“What is that, what are you doing?!”
“I told you, didn’t I?”
A cruel smile appeared on Xi Ye’s stunning face.
“It’s called ‘Punishment,’ you know?”
Whoosh!
After a sharp gust of wind, a clear, resounding slap echoed through the quiet, empty Classroom—
Pa!
The loli’s Star Eyes widened, her tiny mouth opening in shock, unable to process what had happened until the fiery pain from her bottom shot up to her brain, finally snapping her out of it.
She, the great Kesu Su, Mother and Savior of R’lyeh.
Had just been spanked?
She stared up at the ceiling in disbelief.
Rage, hatred, loathing, disgust…
A storm of emotion churned in the heart of the Old One. She shouted:
“You dare—!”
Pa!
Before she could vent her anger, the second slap landed—fast, precise, ruthless. Not only did it ring out, but the pain was searing, shooting like lightning up to her crown, knocking all of Kesu Su’s temper right out of her and transforming it into crystal tears that rolled down her cheeks.
These were pure, reflexive tears.
In other words, she had been spanked into crying.
How—how could this be…?
She was an Old One! Everyone in this Academy should listen to her—these were her slaves, here to serve her!
Yet this bottom-feeder Teacher, not only did she not obey, she dared to go so far. To Kesu Su, this was nothing short of a Crimson Oath!
I’ll get revenge, I’ll make you regret this, just you wait, filthy bottom-feeder…
Filthy bottom-feeder—uwu!
It hurts, it hurts it hurts it hurts… my butt hurts so much!
“Uuuuuuu…!”
Big, round tears streamed from Kesu Su’s wide eyes, tracing down her soft cheeks, forming a string of crystal beads like a necklace.
“Eh? Crying after just two spanks? That won’t do, aren’t you the ‘great Kesu Su’? Where’s that boldness you had when you insulted the Teacher just now?”
Xi Ye pinched Kesu Su’s chin, forcing her to turn and meet her gaze.
Kesu Su saw that this curvy, devastatingly beautiful black-haired girl was wearing a smile as warm as a spring breeze, as if she was truly enjoying herself.
“You—you evil god! You devil!” Kesu Su sobbed.
“Eh? How mean, how can you talk to your Teacher like that?”
Xi Ye raised her right hand and waved it.
Kesu Su’s eyes snapped wide open:
“Wait, no, I was wrong, Teacher, I really was wrong, I’ll be good!”
Xi Ye actually thought this was enough—the warning had been delivered.
But for some reason, deep inside, a voice urged her to keep going.
“It’ll feel good, you know?”
Yes, it must feel good, right?
A flash of pink flitted through Xi Ye’s eyes, and she once again smacked Kesu Su’s now bright-red bottom.
“Eek—!”
Kesu Su’s tiny body trembled fiercely, all strength drained away as she slumped over Xi Ye’s lap, her small mouth begging nonstop:
“Teacher, stop, stop… Kesu Su knows she was wrong, Kesu Su won’t do it again!”
“I don’t believe you!”
Pa!
“Uuu!”
“Trust me, Teacher, I really, really—!”
“Shut up!”
Pa!
“Huuuu♡~!”