How To Live As A Writer In A Fantasy World[part1]

Chapter 121: Book 11 (2)

Isaac blinked his golden eyes at her cuteness and gently stroked her hair. Marie made a purring sound like a cat, as if asking for more.

"Hmm~ Do you like me that much?"

"Yes."

"I like you too."

Isaac's honey-like voice, both masculine and gentle, tickled Marie's ears. She held onto his arm tightly, as if she would never let go, while also not forgetting to slide her slightly larger chest between them. Thanks to her own growth in various ways, she had started to exude a mature charm.

And Isaac couldn't help but laugh at the soft feeling on his arm, as if he couldn't resist it. He didn't feel embarrassed or ashamed like before, as he had seen much worse.

It was just a bit of cuteness. Of course, since Marie had played a prank on him, he planned to play one back. He slowly leaned his face closer to Marie's ear and whispered.

"Are you trying to seduce me now? Just say the word anytime."

"Hehehe..."

And Marie melted away.

*****

I smiled as I watched Marie's expression melt away like ice cream, but I didn't release my hold on her arm. Since the exhibition a few months ago, Marie had changed rapidly, just like I had.

First, she had grown a little taller, and her appearance had changed from that of a girl to that of a refined adult. Most of all, her already large breasts had gotten even bigger, as I could feel on my arm.

Of course, they weren't as overwhelming as Cecily's, but they had definitely grown since our first night together.

According to rumors floating around, breasts grow larger when someone touches them, so that might have had some influence. I couldn't help but laugh at the memory of Marie complaining that she needed new underwear.

It was sometimes hard to believe that such a beautiful and well-proportioned woman was my girlfriend, but that only made me love her even more.

"...Not today. I have a test tomorrow, so I have to study."

While lost in my thoughts, I was awakened by Marie's answer, barely audible through her flushed face. If I were to press her cheek with my finger, I felt like red liquid would trickle down.

For a moment, I lamented not being able to continue my thoughts, but upon hearing that it was exam period, I opened my mouth to ask.

"What exam is it this time?"

"It's a math exam. I envy Isaac. He only has to take history."

As evident from Marie's envious expression, I had been appointed as a recommended student by Professor Elena, allowing me to skip other classes and focus solely on history.

Starting from my second year, I would also serve as her assistant. However, I had a desire to acquire knowledge in various fields and sometimes attended other lectures. Instead of taking exams, I merely observed, and the professors did not mind much.

"I should still do well on the history exam. If I waste your time and end up losing my recommended status, I'll regret it."

"I'm still envious. You must love history as much as Professor Elena does for her to recommend you."

"I just got lucky."

I continued organizing my notes while Professor Elena had merely stumbled upon me. Afterward, I started visiting her research lab and reading books and papers in exchange for her teaching Cindy writing techniques. Marie, still holding onto my arm, pouted and complained while sending me envious glances.