Monday's Lecture

1182 - 6th day of the Horsebow Moon - Monday

You greet your class at the door, including the newly transfered Hilda, before settling right into the days lecture on mixed formation tactics.

The students are a bit restless after the weekend, and your focus certainly isn't helped by Hilda flashing her pussy at you from the back of the room, or miming sucking your cock when no one is looking. Thankfully you're able to pull her aside for a private chat during a break and pound the bratty little minx's pussy in an alcove. She submits and agrees not to distract you during the second half of class, though you do notice she has trouble sitting still after you spank her ass raw.

As class comes to an end, Petra approaches your lectern. "May I be asking a question?" she inquires, clasping her hands behind her nervously.

"Of course Petra, what do you need."

"I am to be..." She pauses, searching for the correct words. "Tomorrow, I will be turning of eighteen years. In Brigid it is an important day. Is it also being important in Fodlan?"

"It is," you reply, curious about where this could be leading. "Is there something you would like?"

She glances at her feet awkardly before continuing, her large purple braid falling over her shoulder. "Last year, you invited me to be having tea." She looks up again. "It was filling me with great joy when that happened. I am hoping you would invite me again?"

"I would love to have tea with you again." you reply, smiling at the athletic young woman.

"That would be filling me with happiness!" She replies, positively beaming. "I would be liking to have tea in your room if that is okay. In Brigid we are having a ritual that I would like to show you."

"That sounds wonderful Petra. We can meet for tea after training that day."

"Thank you professor! I have understanding." She bows for you, and heads for the door. You're curious to know what this Brigid ritual might be, particularly if it has something to do with her turning 18.