The End of a Lewd Hobby

It felt good to rub between her legs against the corner.
She knew it was a shameful thing to do. So she enjoyed her hobby in secret.
Without even knowing that he was watching.

*

Elott Persia was born into a noble house and raised while being forced to display only the conduct proper to a young lady.
That did not change even after she entered the academy.
A young lady who was calm, kind, and refined in all ways.
That was the outer facade of Elott Persia.

Elott, who had a secret hobby, happened by chance to step into a deserted archive room, and there she came to repeatedly engage in obscene acts.

“Ah, ah……!”

Just a little. Just a little more.

Elott pressed hard against the slightly protruding upper part.
But no matter how roughly she scratched and dug in with her nails, she could not reach the place she wanted..

“Hng, ah…….”

The hand scratching over her panties lost strength. She had been tensed so hard that even her wrist had gone numb.
Elott clenched her lips tightly. Her lower body was still hot. However, she did not know how to completely relieve the heat.
Before she knew it, the sun had set, leaving behind only the stillness of a deep indigo dusk. Now she had no choice but to return to the dormitory.
It was when she was about to pull her hand out from beneath her skirt.

“Aren’t you going to do more?”
“……!”

A sharp remark pierced her ear. For an instant, she could not breathe.

A dreadful sense of reality, so vivid that she could not even doubt her own ears, drenched her from head to toe like cold water.