《The Forsakens》Olga's Legs Part Two
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Mr. Hakki: "Class dismissed, go outside and practice."
After Mr. Hakki said that he left the classroom.
Sakar turned toward Olga. He caught a glimpse of her beautiful legs and the new skirt which was much more prettier. By the way, her new skirt was the same as the old one, just shorter. Then he looked into her eyes and asked.
Sakar: "We need a party member. Would you join?"
Olga got surprised to be invited. She needed a party too. For the shaman fighting arts course, at least three fighting quests had to be completed otherwise you fail the class. She thought to herself: 'I know he is a pervert but I can control him.', 'Others act much more sneaky.', 'At least I am stronger than him.'.
Olga: "Parties must consist of a minimum of three people. Who is the other person?"
Sakar: "The Muscle Brain!"
Olga: "If he is in the party, I agree."
Sakar: "Do you know him?"
Olga: "In this school, he is the only guy who does not look at me with lust. Even teachers look at me with the eyes I despise from time to time."
Sakar was thinking about the strange beauty understanding of Kepyun. Even though they did not interact with each other that much, they were living together for six months. They knew a few things about each other.
Sakar empathized and felt a little bit of pity for her. He thought to himself: 'How hard it must have been.', 'Probably girls hate her because she is pretty.', 'There must be many girls who have a crush on the boys who approached her.'. After he thought those lines, his eyes caught another glimpse of her leg's magnificence. And all the thoughts got changed back to fantasies about her.
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Sakar: "I am happy you agreed to join our party. Now we have 'the power of the sexy legs'."
'Oops. Did I just said this loud?'
Sakar's face took a dramatic change and he changed to a defensive state. Olga began to have a cruel smile. She stood up and used her wind with a wave of her hand. Sakar was levitating with the power of the wind. He was trapped right between floor and ceiling. Olga got closer to him slowly without changing her smile. She said.
Olga: "I will give you what you want. Was it 'legs'? I ignored it at the first but this time you deserve a leg."
And she suddenly kicked his balls. He was supposed to scream in agony. But he didn't. He was making a face like he is in heaven. Olga's smile got dissipated and she took a wondering face. Sakar began to murmur.
Sakar: "Heaven must be pink."
Olga got blushed. But she did not leave, instead, she decided to educate that fellow for good. She dispelled her wind so he would drop. He realized the pain in his crotch only after he dropped to the floor. Olga began to kick his body with all she had. She was using her hands to cast new winds to throw his body from a wall to a wall.
He was feeling intense pain. After a few hits, he gave up. He closed his eyes to think about other things than pain such as the euphoria he felt in the Sexylegland.
She kept hitting him with wind and her legs for almost fifteen minutes. When she got really tired to a point of not being able to hit anymore she realized his eyes were closed. She thought he got collapsed until she heard his murmurs again.
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Sakar: "Pink and frilly."
She got extremely mad but didn't have the stamina to keep hitting him. She stopped kicking and used only the wind from now on.
Another fifteen minutes have passed like that and wind spirit spoke to Olga in her mind.
Wind spirit Freya: "I won't be able to help anymore for today. You have reached your daily allowed usages."
Olga: "I demand an increase!"
Freya: "No! Bye!"
After she heard that, she got mad but got nothing to do. When she saw Sakar was still murmuring about how the heavens should have many girls who have pink frilly underwear who also should have beautiful legs; Olga started to respect his determination. She thought to herself: "This is insanity."
She went to wake Sakar up. After Sakar woke up every location of his body was screaming in agony. He could not hold much more and scream.
Sakar: "F*******CK. F*****CK THIS WORLD. F****CK EVERYTHING!"
Olga: "YOU DESERVED IT!"
Sakar: "F*CK YOU TOO, YOU ARE FUCKING EMBODIMENT OF F*CK. GODDESS OF F*CKISM."
Sakar kept screaming for at least five minutes. Olga did not leave the room and wondered what kind of insults she would hear. When his scream ended he spoke again.
Sakar: "Pink and frilly! So what are you going to do about it? Will you hit me again? I am not afraid of pain, do you understand? You have pink underwear and beautiful legs, do you have a problem with that? I am a man of my word. Not going to take it back since it is real!"
Olga got shocked. 'This guy is literally an idiot. No matter which window you look from he is completely, utterly an idiot. He can even become the king of idiots. If there was a religion called Idiocracy, he would be Pope of that religion.'
'But I can't bring myself to hate him. Even I wonder the reason...'
Olga took an indifferent expression.
Olga: "OK, I have beautiful legs and pink underwear, so what are you planning to do with it?"
Sakar got confused. He did not think up to that point. Just when he was about to say "Nothing.", Olga passed out.
Sakar panicked. He did not know what to do. He then remembered infirmary. And carried her to infirmary's office even though every inch of his body was aching, he did not give up. He was carrying her like a bride. Many students in the school witnessed that situation. They also were looking at them like a cow would look at a train.
When Sakar reached the infirmary he passed out too right after he saw the nurse.
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