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It had been quite a while since I had ridden to school in a carriage with Iveline.
“Hey... How did it go?”
“What?”
“What do you think? Laplace-nim took you away yesterday.”
“Ah, I just got a present and that was it. Here, take a look.”
I handed Iveline a nameplate about the size of a student ID card.
“What is this?
‘Special Inspector’
?”
“Yeah, apparently it has authority roughly equivalent to that of the deputy head of the disciplinary committee.”
“What? What did you do to get a position that incredible?”
“I guess all the little things I helped with piled up.”
“...No, seriously, when?”
While tilting her head and examining the nameplate, Iveline let out a deep sigh.
“Haa...”
“What's wrong? What else is our Iveline unhappy about?”
“...Hmph, who says I'm your Iveline?”
Even so, she didn't seem to dislike it and lightly rested her head against my shoulder.
“You're going to get even busier, aren't you? You already have the ‘library club,’ the ‘church,’ and now the ‘disciplinary committee’...”
“No. Amazingly, it's a position with no duties, only rights.”
“...Do you really look like the kind of guy who'd just enjoy the rights because you can?”
“Yeah, that's what I'm going to do.”
“Yeeah~ I'm sure you will.”
“I mean it. And you'll like my becoming a Special Inspector too.”
“...Ha! What's supposed to be good about it?”
Neigh-!
As Iveline pouted her lower lip, the carriage arrived at the main gate.
Before getting off the carriage, I whispered into Iveline's ear.
“Now I can make sure absolutely no one comes to the ‘old school building.’”
“...Eek!!...Y-you crazy bastard!!”
Seeing Iveline stride away with flushed cheeks made me laugh.
This was exactly the kind of use that suited me.
Or, at most, when the disciplinary committee was about to give me demerits, I might use my position as
‘Special Inspector’
to let it slide.
In the first place, I only called the disciplinary committee
‘mine,’
simply to show the authority of a
‘ruler’
—nothing more.
I had never even imagined wielding power or, as Laplace wrote in the gallery log,
using my ‘inspection authority’
to turn the disciplinary committee
into an ‘onahole department’
was something I had never even imagined.
“More importantly, Iveline.”
“Why are you calling me...”
“I mean, after what I just said, let's not go to the old school building during lunch for a while.”
“...What? Why?”
“No, I mean, eat lunch with Estelle and get closer to her. Estelle and I got close through club activities, but you two have barely even talked, right? Now that you'll have to work on a group project together, are you really going to keep being awkward?”
“Uuugh....!”
Iveline understood rationally too, but still seemed dissatisfied.
“...Instead, let's have lots of sex on our date tomorrow.”
“Pfuheh..!?..D-date...a...no! You said we'd hang out, not...do that!!”
“...You're not going to? I was looking forward to it.”
“Uuugh!!...I...I mean...I will, but...!!...Agh..!!”
“Yeah. Then let's do that.”
In the past few weeks, I felt I had become much more adept at handling Iveline than I had been over the preceding fifteen years.
Ding-!
ㄴHolyPowerStorageTank■ : Um... Master?
ㄴHolyPowerStorageTank■ : Are you busy?
At that moment, I frowned at the notification window that suddenly appeared.
Yuris-nim generally didn't contact me at this hour, so something important must have happened.
“Iveline, I'm going to the bathroom.”
“Ah! Seriously! Class is about to start!”
“Go ahead. The first class is in the lab, right?”
“...Tsk! Hurry back.”
“Yeah. Save me a seat.”
Tap-tap-
After entering an empty bathroom, I opened the gallery.
ㄴAnonymous (89.74) : Yeah, I'm a little busy. Why? Slut.
ㄴHolyPowerStorageTank■ : Um... I had something I wanted to show you, Master...
ㄴHolyPowerStorageTank■ : Ah... It's not urgent... If you're busy... it's okay....
ㄴAnonymous (89.74) : Is that so? If it's not urgent, can't it wait until later?
ㄴHolyPowerStorageTank■ : Yes... I just thought of it, so I told you... Contact me when it's convenient later.
ㄴAnonymous (89.74) : Yeah, I'll contact you when I get home.
ㄴHolyPowerStorageTank■ : Yes... Master...
Seeing the comments, I pictured Yuris with her shoulders drooped.
‘...There's still a little time.’
ㄴAnonymous (89.74) : By the way... slut. You still haven't uploaded today's routine, have you?
ㄴHolyPowerStorageTank■ : Ah...! I'm sorry, Master... I'm about to upload it now...
ㄴHolyPowerStorageTank■ : (link)
(A picture of Yuris-nim wearing pink panties that reveal her pussy.jpg)
ㄴAnonymous (89.74) : Still hot today lol. You put the vibrator inside your pussy, right?
ㄴHolyPowerStorageTank■ : Yes... It's in my pussy...
Click-
ㄴAnonymous (89.74) : Hold out for five minutes.
ㄴHolyPowerStorageTank■ : Yes...! Master... I'll hold out!
[Sex Status]
Name : Yuris Petunia
Title : Holy Power Storage Tank■, Candidate for the Next Saintess, Pseudo-Tactical Nuke.
Kinks : Fated Partner LV MAX, Master LV MAX, Sex Slave LV MAX, Submission LV MAX, Creampie LV4, (Cock Smell LV 3 >> Master's Scent LV 4), Humiliation LV 4, Multiple Orgasms LV4, Exhibitionism LV 4, Cum Eating LV 3, Public Exposure LV 3, Nipple Masturbation LV 3, Secret Masturbation LV 3, Orgasm Denial LV 2, Body Writing LV2, Blackmail LV 3 > 1, Bride LV1,...
───
Yuris Guide : I'm Yuris, happy to have found both my ‘fated partner’ and my ‘Master’!! If Ian-nim wants, I can become absolutely anything—I'm an excellent slut who can do it all!! Yuris's kinks are like high-quality clay, so I can be molded however Ian-nim wants, from a ‘masochistic bitch’ to a ‘whip queen’! Don't worry about developing any undesirable kinks!! If Yuris senses even the slightest hint that Ian-nim dislikes something, she'll erase it herself!!
Tip : However, please don't leave her neglected for too ‘long’!! Yuris would never betray Ian-nim, but... her excessive loyalty may cause her to act rashly!!
───
Even upon checking again, Yuris-nim's kinks had changed considerably.
Her blackmail level seemed to have dropped because nothing I did felt like blackmail anymore.
Ever since she acknowledged me as her fated partner, Yuris-nim liked everything I did.
Honestly, even if I said I would spread the photos around the church now, I felt she'd smile and say, “Yes! Master!”
Apart from that, these changes to her sex status were very positive for me.
Laplace's
‘destruction impulse’
could be not only pushed into the background, but its
‘level’
could also be lowered or even
‘changed’
entirely.
Click-
ㄴAnonymous (89.74) : Slut, did you hold out?
ㄴHolyPowerStorageTank■ : Yes... Mas...ter... My slut pussy... got all wet and sticky... but I didn't come... I held out as hard as I could.
ㄴAnonymous (89.74) : Good job. But tonight, I'll torment you a lot.
ㄴHolyPowerStorageTank■ : ...Yes... Thank you....
As I talked with Yuris, it was already time for the first lecture to begin.
Rattle─
When I hurried to the lab and opened the door,
‘Huh?’
Contrary to my expectations, Iveline and Estelle were talking to each other.
“...Really? Ian did?”
“Yeah...”
“Well... our Ian does have that side to him. Oh? He just got here.”
“...Welcome.”
“Hey, what are you doing standing there? Come over.”
Estelle and Iveline were sitting across from each other at a four-person desk, so the only empty seats were the ones beside them.
Swish-
Naturally, I sat next to Iveline.
“....”
“Hmm~♪”
Then Iveline hummed lightly.
Iveline seemed to be in a better mood after I went to the bathroom briefly.
“Did you two talk while I was gone?”
“Yeah, a little.”
“...Yeah.”
“Great. Then shall we decide on the presentation topic first? Is anyone interested in
‘magical studies’
?”
“...Not really.”
“Me neither.”
“Then, since we don't have a spirit mage, I guess it's
‘elemental magic’
then. Does anyone have a topic they want to do?”
Swish-
Estelle raised her hand slightly.
“....The difference between ‘spirit arts’ and ‘elemental magic.’”
“Hmm... Isn't that too simple?”
“...If we exclude
‘fire,’ ‘water,’ ‘wind,’ and ‘earth,’
which overlap with the four major elements of spirit arts, and focus on
‘light’
and
‘darkness,’
I think it could work.”
“Oh... I'm still more drawn to presenting on
‘compound elements’
though...”
“...That wouldn't be bad either. But I'm sure many other groups will have chosen it too.”
Swish- Swish-
Then Iveline and Estelle looked at me simultaneously and asked.
“Ian, which one do you think is better?”
“...Which one do you prefer?”
“Hmm...”
It was a difficult question for an ordinary person like me to answer.
Iveline had enough talent to enter the academy at nineteen even if she hadn't waited for me, while Estelle, needless to say, was
ranked second in her year.
‘Still, if I had to choose...’
After pondering briefly, I slowly opened my mouth.
“....Wouldn't the difference between spirit arts and elemental magic be a little easier to cover?”
‘Compound elements’ was a difficult area for me to delve into, whereas I knew at least a little about ‘light’ and ‘darkness.’
“.....”
“.....”
I must have made a major mistake.
The moment I answered, Estelle and Iveline fell silent, but the temperature I felt from each of them was completely different.
“No... On second thought, let's do ‘compound elements’ after all....”
“It's fine. Let's do ‘light’ and ‘darkness’...”
“...Yes.”
“Hmph! Then that's our topic. Next is assigning roles, right?”
‘...Huh?’
At that moment, after feeling a strange sensation in my lower body, I discreetly checked...
Swish- Swish-
Iveline was stroking my cock through my pants.
I gave Iveline a look that asked, What are you doing right now?, but she continued speaking without even looking my way.
“Shall I handle the presentation first?”
Fortunately, our group had a corner seat at the very back, so it wasn't an easy place to get caught.
Moreover, each desk in the lab blocked sound to prevent groups from spying on one another, and the figures around them shimmered like mirages.
But...
Estelle, who was in the same group, could notice, couldn't she!!
“...Yeah. That sounds good.”
“Then I'll draft the script, so please collect and analyze the material.”
Swish- Swish-
Iveline didn't stop moving her hand even as she continued the conversation.
“Ian, you're okay with making the presentation materials, right?”
Swish- Swish-
Squeeze-!
“...!!”
Iveline had been gently stroking my cock, but when she suddenly clenched her hand, I couldn't hold back any longer and got hard.
“What is it? Why aren't you answering?”
“...Are you okay?”
Only then did Iveline look at me and speak with a smile half filled with
mischief
and
sensuality,
while Estelle, completely unaware of the situation, seemed somehow worried.
“Ah... Yeah! It was making the presentation materials, right? Leave it to me.”
“...I'll help once I'm done collecting the material too.”
“Oh, thanks. Then I'll help collect the material too!”
“...Ah... Yeah. Got it.”
Unlike when Estelle joined the library club, it was a touching scene of her honestly accepting someone else's goodwill, but unfortunately I had no leisure to appreciate it now.
Because...
Ziiip-! Swish- Swish-
Iveline unzipped my pants and slipped her hand inside my underwear to
‘directly’
stroke my glans.