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Chapter 27:
Chapter 27:
Chapter 27:
The Plan (R18)
“Schurp… Slrrp… Slurp…”
The sound of explicit slurping echoed through the room. Professor Im Sol was on her knees between my legs, sucking me off vigorously.
“Umm… Slrrp… Mmm…!”
“Ahh… That’s it…”
How did things escalate to this?
It was the day after the dungeon practice. I received a message from her through the contact information we exchanged.
[After watching your dungeon practice training video, I had some ideas for my research. Come to my lab after school today.]
Without much thought, I went to see her after school. I was guided by the assistant I hadn’t seen before.
As soon as I entered, Professor Im Sol forcefully took my pants off. I was taken aback and asked why. She explained that time was of the essence, as she had important research to conduct.
I didn’t necessarily expect this treatment every time… She wasn’t exactly a heroine, after all. But if she’s going to continue this routine, perhaps I should bring some aphrodisiacs next time. I had a feeling our progress would be explosive.
“Chururp… Slrrup. Hah, hah, slruup…”
For some reason, it felt much better the second time. She deepthroated my meat, sucking it vigorously and using her tongue to tease the tip.
Do geniuses learn the art of pleasuring this quickly? I could feel a pulsating pleasure that’s curling my toes.
I thrusted my hips back and forth, fucking her mouth silly. Each time my glans pressed against her cheeks, they bulged out in response.
The sensation of having my manhood engulfed by her warm mouth was nothing short of wild.
“Ahh, it feels fucking amazing…”
It’s the epitome of debauchery, the essence of life. I could happily indulge in this all day, never tiring.
“Churp… Slrrp… Finish… Quickly…!”
While she continued to blow me, I was deep in contemplation about life, but she seemed to be urging me to cum quickly.
Seeing saliva dribbling around her mouth, it looked like she was struggling to keep my penis in her mouth.
“I’m about to…!”
“Schlop. Schop. Kweup! Khook. Khook.”
In one final push, without warning, I shot my load down her throat. She gagged violently as she swallowed it down.
Was it a little too much? Lumi was somewhat intoxicated, but she happily swallowed it all up.
“Professor, I’m sorry, but could you keep sucking even after I ejaculate? It’s much more exciting that way.”
“….”
“If you do that, I might be able to put more effort into the research…. Just kidding.”
Professor Im Sol, still on her knees, stared at me with a mixture of terror and surprise, prompting me to quickly retract my statement.
She used her magic to clean up the surroundings and stood up, wiping her knees.
“Ahem, so, why did you call me here today? You mentioned that you watched my dungeon practice training video.”
“Well, today I want to research your mana manipulation. Actually, that was the main purpose from the beginning, but I got carried away after seeing your performance and forgot about it.”
But now that we’re back to talking about magic, everything returned to normal. Simple-minded people were so easy to handle.
***
I arrived at Professor Im Sol’s research lab, dressed neatly.
“First things first, you do realize that your mana capacity and mana circuit are significantly smaller than your peers at your age, right?”
“Yes, I’m aware.”
Im Sol pointed out the discrepancy between my exceptional mana manipulation skills and my limited mana capacity. Compared to the other freshmen, my stats were on the lower side.
[Lee Hoyeon]
? Strength: 35
? Stamina: 37
? Agility: 36
? Endurance: 37
? Magic Power: 40
– Unique Ability: Battle Sense
– Skill: Vision Enhancement
– ??? : ???
If I roughly categorized the students’ stats, those falling between 30 and 40 would be considered at an intermediate level for first-year students. And that’s exactly where my stats landed.
Now, if the numbers were between 40 and 50, those students would be the cream of the crop, upper-tier freshmen. Take Alice and Lucy, for instance. Not Nam Daeun though. That girl was in a league of her own.
Among active hunters, the ones with lower-tier abilities matched up to mine.
Even though my magic power was my highest attribute, it only reached an upper-intermediate level. However, my mana manipulation skills were top-tier. I vividly remembered Professor Im Sol’s praises after that incident with the mana booster bracelet.
“Hah, if others hear you say that, they might try to kill you. By the way, that bracelet you untangled yourself, even I struggle with mana manipulation when wearing it.”
Professor Im Sol belonged to the upper echelons of active mages. If someone of her caliber acknowledged my mana manipulation skills but my mana capacity was no better than a novice’s, then the gap must be significant.
Yet, here’s the thing: my mana manipulation was a cheat code, a special perk I obtained. And I had only started learning magic about a month ago.
Normally, mana capacity expands naturally over an extensive period of training. So it’s not that my capacity is inherently small; it just hasn’t had time to grow. The reason behind it is simply my lack of training.
“Let me ask, it’s not like you’ve only been learning magic for less than a month, right?”
“Um…”
What should I say here?
Telling the truth wouldn’t quite cut it—it could lead to misunderstandings. But claiming to be a seasoned mage would be a stretch. My mana circuit and capacity would easily give away my training time.
“Yeah, believe it or not, it hasn’t even been a month yet. That’s why my circuit and capacity are on the smaller side.”
I confessed truthfully. There was no point in lying about it and potentially regretting it later.
“Wow, you really are something… Well, with that level of talent, I guess I should expect nothing less from a genius like you.”
Professor Im Sol responded, her voice sounding slightly uneasy. Or maybe I was just imagining things. In front of her, I had to maintain the facade of a prodigy, no matter what.
After that, she gave me some instructions that seemed a bit puzzling, like expanding my mana and conjuring fireballs to shoot. I wasn’t sure if doing it would be helpful, but I decided to go along with it anyway.
To my surprise, she exclaimed in amazement. Perhaps what I was doing had some merit?
“Indeed, your unorthodox mana manipulation ability is impressive. The amount of mana wasted when creating solid forms is minimal. Moreover…”
She went on and on, but most of it went over my head. It was like listening to a lecture in a foreign language.
After about an hour of practicing, it seemed like she was satisfied, and the experiment came to an end.
Honestly, I was quite exhausted. Using mana continuously for an hour was no joke, especially for someone like me with a limited capacity.
“Next time, I’ll get you some potions or something. Can’t have a guy like you being so weak, right?”
Thank you. I love you, professor.
Actually, I’ve been worried about my slow progress in strength too. Looks like having big boobs comes with a big wallet—she’s investing in my improvement!
I bid farewell to Professor Im Sol and made my way out of the research lab.
Now, what should I do next?
“Well, let’s head back to the dormitory and hit the books.”
If I wanted to maintain my genius facade, I had to read some more books.
***
Theory classes at Victoria Academy were always a snoozefest.
“And that’s when the technology to measure dungeon mana from the outside was introduced. With this tech, we could determine the size of the dungeon before even stepping foot inside…”
Ugh, I already know all this…
Honestly, theory classes that lacked practicality didn’t do much for me.
Sure, they occasionally taught some practical knowledge that wasn’t in the textbooks. But having played the original game and read nearly all the famous papers, there was hardly anything that benefitted me. So during these classes, I usually zoned out and planned for the future.
Right now, my biggest concern is managing my relationships. The number of heroines I encounter is increasing. Conquering them one by one is no easy task.
This is reality. It’s not like in the game where pressing the “Date with Moon Soorin” button leads to an instant “Date complete!”
For instance, if I go on a date with Moon Soorin, I can’t simultaneously go on dates with other heroines. Someone might spot us and start spreading rumors, or worse, I might bump into another heroine. That would be a game over.
I could always continue the conquest even if I have a reputation as a scumbag, but that requires the consent of the other heroines.
“Oh, this is really giving me a headache.”
But still, if I try to find a silver lining, the term “conquest” doesn’t necessarily mean a romantic relationship.
Take the Nam Daeun route in the original story, for example. It doesn’t develop into a romance until the very end. It’s more about being her savior, saving her and her little sister. It’s about admiration and longing, rather than full-blown love.
Of course, I’ll do everything in my power.
In the end, what really matters is that the heroines consider me an important person and give their consent, even if it means getting physically intimate.
If I think about it this way, the answer is clear…
– Making the heroines dependent on me???
I doodled some silly drawings in my notebook, pretending to take notes.
Is this even possible?
It means making them see me as someone so significant to the point they’re fine even if I’m with other girls. That would solve everything.
There are a few heroines who seem like they could go along with that plan if I put my mind into it. They’re the ones who find themselves in dire situations.
In the game, Lucy was the first heroine who had such an event… The incident where a demon infiltrated the academy and set its sights on her body.
I’ll just have to wait until such an incident happens and consider my options. Just because a demon shows up doesn’t mean Lucy will be in immediate danger.
As I pondered about the heroines, another concern popped into my head.
Ever since I possessed this body and gained perks, I rarely feel genuinely surprised or excited. Any stimulation that could impact my thoughts or actions is nullified by the Clear Mental Strength perk.
But when it comes to any kind of intimate contact, things change. During my first ‘adventure’ with Lumi at a motel, or when Professor Im Sol sucked me off, I lost control.
Well, maybe not disappeared entirely, but it’s safe to say I return to an average state only during those moments. Is it because I’m the protagonist? I have no idea.
– The protagonist can’t control his sexual desires???
Looking at it now, it looks so cringe-worthy. It’s like something a socially awkward middle-schooler would jot down in his secret notebook.
Ah, well, no one’s going to see it anyway, so who cares?
***
Lucy and Lumi were tidying up the room of the club they named Friendship Club.
“Lumi~ There’s some dust here! Cough! Cough!”
“Oh, Lucy, don’t jump from there!”
The club consisted of only three members. Some guys trying to join and giving the twins questionable looks, but Lucy rejected all their applications.
“Lumi, can’t we just ask Hoyeon for help? He’s also a member of our club.”
“Hoyeon did help us form this club, and he even found us a faculty advisor. We should do the cleaning ourselves. It’s the least we can do.”
“Fine, fine. I get it. But let’s take a little break. I can’t do this anymore.”
Lucy put down the broom she was holding and plopped down on the couch, turning on her smartwatch.
Lumi launched the EveryDay app on her smartwatch, a community platform for Victoria Academy students. It was filled with useful information and entertaining content.
“Oh, Lucy, look at this. It’s about Lee Hoyeon!”
“Where, where? Show me!”
“The newly established student council PR department. They scouted two freshmen. Look at this. It’s a picture of Alice and Lee Hoyeon.”
The post had received over a hundred recommendations, making it the top trending topic. The photo showed Alice and Lee Hoyeon at the entrance ceremony.
The comments section was buzzing.
[We should have capitalized on their looks right from the beginning. It’s far more effective than having those old fogies hogging the spotlight.]
[Haha, seriously! If these two, along with the student council president, pose for a photo, every wannabe hunter on the planet will flock here to join the academy.]
[Wow, I’m so fucking jealous. If I had a face like that, I could just approach any girl and ask her out for a meal. I could even eat her while I’m at it, right?]
[Don’t even get me started on dirty stuff. Your ugly face is a testament to your own unfortunate existence since birth. No wonder you’re unpopular.]
[Photo]
[Link]
[It’s a link to the dungeon practice video that happened recently. Take a look.]
Lucy felt amazed as she looked at her classmates who were becoming famous with just the fact that they joined the PR department.
“The student council must be crazy busy, huh?”
“Probably. There’s a lot to do in the PR department, I imagine.”
“Lumi, what if Hoyeon decides to leave our club? We need to have the minimum number of members…”
“S-Seems unlikely. I trust him. Yes, I believe in Hoyeon.”
“Oh, don’t we have any nice new members coming in? That way, we won’t have to worry about it.”
“But Lucy, you rejected all the applicants…”
“You’re such a kind soul, Lumi. Those guys’ eyes were as cunning as a fox in a henhouse, you know.”
“Pfft, what’s that? Haha…”
Lumi’s quirky sense of humor was something Lucy admired and wanted to learn.
“Anyway, until we get a proper member, we won’t have any fresh recruits. That’s an order from the founding club president.”
“Yes, yes, I understand.”
It was a good thing. In reality, Lumi wasn’t so keen on having new members.
“Come to think of it, as the founding president, shouldn’t I have a nameplate or something?”
Lucy started searching for the price of president nameplates on her smartwatch, while Lumi smiled, familiar with Lucy’s peculiar behaviors.
Knock, knock, knock.
“Oh? Who’s there?”
“Could it be Hoyeon? Just a moment!”
“Lumi, ask who it is…”
Before Lumi could even hear Lucy’s words, the door swung open. Standing there was a platinum-haired boy with innocent-looking eyes.
“Is this the Friendship Club? I heard it’s the place to make friends…”
His dreamy, innocent eyes seemed to say, “I don’t know anything.”
To Lucy, his clear irises were proof that he had come with the pure intention of making friends.
“Hmm~”
“W-What’s wrong?”
Lucy approached the boy, gazing into his eyes, and finally broke into a smile.
“Perfect! You’re in! Starting today, I officially appoint you as a member of the Friendship Club!”
“Uh, is that right? What about paperwork and stuff?”
“It’s okay, it’s okay. This president will take care of it.”
“Uh, um, Lucy? I think we should hear what Hoyeon has to say…”
Lumi quickly interjected, countering Lucy’s words.
“Oh? Hmm… There’s some logic to that. Dictatorship isn’t a good thing.”
Lumi felt a sense of unease regarding the boy’s innocent demeanor. Although she wasn’t hoping for new members, there was a peculiar aura that only the asocial Lumi could sense.
“Oh, you’re in Class B? Isn’t Soo-hyun in your class? We’re close friends.”
“Yes President, she is. But we’re not that close.”
“No need to be so formal. We’re the same age. You can talk to me comfortably!”
However, Lumi couldn’t suspect someone without a valid reason. Besides, Lucy seemed to really like him.
‘Um, if Lucy says it’s okay, then it should be fine.’
Setting her doubts aside, Lumi prepared a drink to welcome the platinum-haired boy.
“Oh, Lumi! I’ll help too!”
“Lucy, could you bring out the cookies we bought yesterday?”
“Sure thing! Leave the cookies to me!”
While Lucy and Lumi were engrossed in preparing snacks, the boy with innocent-looking eyes scanned Lucy’s body from head to toe.
His gaze carried desire, as if his earlier innocence was a facade. However, the pure-hearted girls were oblivious to those impure thoughts.
***
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