episode_0046

“… … good good! I measured everything─!”

Only after the measurement was completed did I check the bottom of my feet. White, sticky liquid was flowing out indiscriminately, making a mess. Several strings of semen hung between the two calves, and a large puddle of semen formed on the floor.

Every time I squeezed my clothes and squeezed my lower abdomen while crying loudly with all my might, the semen that had been boiling in my balls due to my failure to ejaculate continued to pour out! Boo boo! Squirt! And I shot out semen with force.

I was so busy crying that I ejaculated with all my might until my balls were empty… … . Only then did I notice the presence of semen soaking my socks hot and wet.

“The harness will be sent to your dormitory mailbox as soon as it is completed! Which room are you staying in?”

“Room 609!” Seeing that I was having a hard time even talking properly, Finn answered for me. “The recipient is Penny Dickens.”

The moth girl scribbled something with a ballpoint pen on the notepads piled up behind the counter, then rolled up the measuring tape and stuffed it down her throat. A loud ‘gulp–‘ sound rang out.

“Okay, I understand─. We will do our best to make sure that your visit to our store will not be a painful memory!”

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And after leaving the store, for the rest of the weekend… … I had to endure a barrage of gifts from Miss Ratsby and Finn, who tried to somehow ease my mind.

“Penny, you’re still mad… … ?”

“We went too far─!”

In fact, the reason I was upset was because Miss Ratsby ate Häagen-Dazs in her sleeve, and it got better in the evening… … . “shit! Is it okay for it to be this delicious? “Häagen-Dazs!” General Bigus Dickers was also very satisfied.

It’s a secret that I keep pretending to be angry on purpose because the pranksters in room 610 who cling to me like that are cute. Even though he is an overly mean person, I know very well that he had no bad intentions.

I was so embarrassed and sad that I cried at the store, but the moth manager showed a calm attitude that made me feel embarrassed… … I decided to just pretend nothing happened and move on.

If you live among other races who have different common sense and culture from humans, you may become accustomed to accepting and moving on from troubles of this level leniently.

Of course, I have the right to make fun of Finn and Miss Ratsby for a while. “Keuhum─. Ah, this time I want to taste green tea─!”

“Yay, let’s get colonized right away—!”

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As soon as Monday morning came, Miss Juliet came to me smiling.

“Are you well, Miss Penny? Did you have a good weekend? ” Even with empty words, I can’t say I didn’t have a good time. It’s like going on a trip with insurance money from a car accident… … .

“Yes, Miss Juliet?”

“That’s right, I looked around the candidate site for the horticulture department!”

At Labyrinth Academy, when establishing a club, a club room is not compulsorily assigned, but students can apply for a vacant room or desired area as the activity location.

Creating a club is like forming a Soror, creating a group of friends who will help you when you enter the Demon King’s army.

And getting a club room is the same activity as building your own “dungeon.”

This is why they are so generous with club activities, such as allowing people who belong to the club not to write a letter and allowing them to use their entire Friday for club activities. Cultivating military experience and military skills of cadets.

“What I originally had in mind was an outdoor greenhouse, but it was already being used as a training center and club room for the “Plant Eradication Club”… … . Since there are so many killer plants and so many defoliants are used, it seemed difficult for us to use them together.”

A plant extermination club… … . “Wait a minute, then the establishment permit has been obtained? Was the member saved?”

“Yes, on Friday, a person from Belial Barn came to visit us who wanted to join. I thought you had a good personality, so I agreed to join… … By the way, should I have consulted with Miss Penny or others?”

As expected, it is still thoughtful. I smiled and answered Miss Juliet, who was looking at me with a worried expression.

“No, not even that! The head of the horticulture department is Miss Juliet, and I don’t think it’s necessary to ask for our consent to bring in each member… … . More than anything, I trust Miss Juliet’s eyes for seeing people.”

“Really? thank you… … !”

It’s already happened, but maybe… … It might have been better to consult Miss Juliet about dicks. I just intentionally didn’t reveal it out of consideration for Juliet’s mental health.

… … Looking at the progress so far, there was only one person who was shocked to see my cock, Miss Caroline. There were three perverts who openly made a fool of me, two people who approached me out of curiosity, and one person who just ignored me.

Besides that, when I actually saw that Finn was a dick, I was quite embarrassed. This may be because, unlike the girls who grew up like plants in a greenhouse their whole lives, Finn went to a school for the common class just like me.

No matter how naive she is due to her introverted nature, she is bound to accumulate a certain level of sexual knowledge just by listening to the mass-produced gyaru talking next to her.

However, perhaps because his friendship towards me was so great, after he got over his surprise, he didn’t have any problem with it and even went so far as to gently suck on a piece of it.

Because of this, a question began to arise in my mind. ‘what? Surprisingly, even if everything is revealed… … ‘There’s no problem, right?’

For example, since this academy is a male-free zone, if a male student were to lie about his gender and enter the academy, he would have committed fraud in some way, and it would not be surprising if he received criticism from those around him.

However, I clearly stated that I was a futanari on the application form, and I passed the A2 selection process using this as an advantage, so there is absolutely nothing to complain about… … ! Rather, it is normal to be proud of your dick!

The cadets who look at me in a discriminatory way just because I, a woman, have one of those dicks are sexists who cannot be PC… … !!

‘… … Wake!’ I clapped my hands loudly on both cheeks and cupped them. Miss Juliet flinched and was surprised. ‘Think of something that makes sense! ‘If you go around sharing your concerns about your dick with your neighbors, that’s just promiscuous!’

“If it’s Belialban… … .” Take a deep breath. Let’s change the topic somewhere else. “1st grade Belial class?”

“Yes, you said you were introduced by Miss Katari. Now that I think about it, is this what Miss Penny told you when she interviewed Miss Katari?”

“Ah, yes… … .” A name I hadn’t even thought of came up. “Are you sure that ‘there is someone in your class who wants to join the horticulture department’? Looks like the conversation got there.”

Ms. Katari, although she seems blunt, she has a surprisingly caring personality. It’s hard to say it with my own mouth, but it seemed like he liked me quite a bit… … . Of course, I am talking about inner compatibility.

“Yes, would you like to go see the club room together next break? I looked into a few vacant rooms with good lighting!”

Sammy was away for an interview to join the aerobics club, and Ms. Ratsby was busy filling out applications one by one for well over 50 club activities in the back seat.

Is this my first time being alone with Miss Juliet? … ? There was no reason to refuse, so I nodded. “I’m good!”

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… … But things don’t go smoothly.

Starting this week, club opening and membership period begins. If you don’t join an existing club or create a new club, you are doomed to having to write a “self-report” every week.

No matter how good a student is at writing, he or she does not want to write an academic report once a week.

That’s why most new students start looking for club activities as if they are on fire, but the barriers they have to overcome, such as interviews and condition screenings, to join established clubs are quite high.

Freshmen who were frightened by this, or ambitious people whose goal was to earn money for club activities, started competing to attract club activities starting today… … .

The competition also included ‘making a profit by occupying vacant rooms in advance that look good.’

As everyone knows, the Devil’s Castle takes the form of a maze. Naturally, compared to the incredibly large interior area, there is only a very small portion of the area called ‘lighting’ adjacent to the exterior wall, and most of that is taken up by hallways.

As a result, there were not many candidate sites across the entire Academy that could be used as horticultural departments, and no matter how low the standards were, there were not many alternatives.

It is impossible to grow moss indoors with only candlelight.

Miss Juliet and I busily walked around the academy checking for vacancies as if we were in a fortune-telling room, but most of them were occupied by unauthorized preparatory clubs, studying suspicious black magic or witchcraft, or brewing dangerous drugs.

“It is enough to avoid illegal tenants… … .”

“It would be enough to defeat the illegal tenants with a kick in the back… … .”

However, once the environment is ruined by black magic, it never returns to normal.

Even if you just plant a plant in a pot, it will dry out and become distorted, the plant may suddenly start talking, and in the worst case, the plants will start to indiscriminately attack people around them.

Do you know the scientific fact that plants given good words grow healthier than plants given bad words?

Likewise, plants exposed to insidious magic grow aggressively or simply commit suicide. It is not an environment conducive to things like gardening.

Most of this mess was put under control soon enough by Miss Katari who immediately stepped forward and pulled out a knife, but it was a shame that the space where one could grow plants in peace was gone.

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“… … So what should I do?”

Clouds float leisurely in the blue sky. Below the railing, I could see the low-lying scenery of the ground at a glance.

As I wandered to the deepest outskirts of the maze-like academy, I ended up on a terrace with wide open spaces. If you look at the original Demon Castle, it is the part that corresponds to the watchtower.

Considering that most of the roofs of the Academy’s main building are made of jagged spires, this is actually the only place in the Academy where you can see a ‘rooftop’ view.

Because it was such a remote place, there was a thick layer of dust on the doorknob, as if no one would dare visit, and there was a lot of junk piled up in the corner… … .

“First of all, I need to find several ways… … . Room sharing or something. Or, since there is no need to get a club room, you may have to register as a side activity without a separate residence and focus on volunteer work such as tending flower beds.”

I don’t want to share a club room with complete strangers… … . “Gun, is it ultimately a gypsy life? I expected there to be a hideout.”

“Me too. Above all, the opportunity to ‘create our own space’ has disappeared… … .”

Miss Juliet and I sighed at the same time. Dust mixed with breath flew up into the air. The alchemy class would soon begin.

The moment I stretched out my arm to Miss Juliet’s shoulder and said, ‘Shall we go back soon?’, I unconsciously stopped my hand. “Hey.” It was the voice of General Bigus Dickers.

‘… … What?’

“The situation was so urgent that I wasn’t paying attention… … .」

‘huh?’

“Isn’t this a date?”

I suddenly said something, and as expected… … . It is clear that cocks do not have any high-level intelligence. Don’t you get tired if you think about everything that way and keep your head on edge?

“No, I’m not being a sexist. Listen carefully. I went on an extremely long walk alone with Miss Juliet, whom I admired. “You want to gain favor, right?”

Miss Juliet is a precious friend. “You asked Ms. Edrose to be your ‘friend’?” Shut up.

“Anyway, isn’t it true that we are alone in a place with a good view? Even if you don’t necessarily want to try it with Juliet, don’t just say ‘let’s go back’, but… … “Wouldn’t it be better to say something warm?”

‘… … For example, what?’

“You have to think about that yourself. How about ‘even if I give birth to my own child’?”