Chapter 3 – Teacher’s Weekend

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Editor’s Note

Edited

I came to my senses while staring at Michelle’s taut abs.

Well, this was unavoidable, as I mentioned earlier that I liked Yuri because I enjoyed seeing two cute girls together.

So it was only natural that my gaze was captured by the scene unfolding before me. If not, I wouldn’t have liked it in the first place.

Especially her body, honed through exercise and training, caught my attention in a different sense as well.

Anyway.

Just as Michelle was about to take off her pants that hung on her hips, I came to my senses and hurriedly opened my mouth.

Because the triangle in my mind started spinning fiercely.

“W-Wait a minute!”

“…?”

Michelle looked at me with an expression that said, ‘I want to rest quickly, why are you interrupting?’

“Why are you suddenly taking off your clothes?”

“Um… because my body is soaked with sweat?”

That’s… true. If you’re sweaty, undressing and washing up is common sense.

But saying this makes me feel like I’m the fool here. Sure enough, Michelle was looking at me with what seemed like a pitying expression.

“Th-That’s not what I mean, I’m asking if it’s okay to just take off your clothes like that when someone else is here!”

“Ah.”

As if she finally realized her mistake, she blinked slightly and said:

“We’re both women, so it doesn’t matter, does it?”

“I’m a ma—”

“Ma?”

At her low voice, my mouth, which was about to say I was a man, shut. The sight of rounded breasts in my downcast gaze, which I had lowered to avoid looking at Michelle’s body, made me pause.

…Seeing that, I wondered what use there was in insisting I was a man. And would it be a problem if she believed it?

‘Am I going to get cut by a sword?’

Even as I was thinking this, Michelle seemed to be waiting for my answer, so I cautiously mumbled. A lame excuse leaked from my lips.

“Ah, we’re still like strangers to each other, so shouldn’t we be careful around each other…?”

At that, Michelle let out a strange laugh, gathered her clothes, and said as she headed toward the bathroom located inside:

“I’ll do that then.”

“Yes. Thank you.”

“…I don’t think it’s something to thank me for.”

With those final words, Michelle disappeared into the bathroom.

Soon, the sound of water falling could be heard, and only then did I let out a sigh of relief.

As the tension eased, a terrible fatigue swept over me.

Thinking back on what happened today, it makes sense.

I got blindsided in the game, then suddenly entered into it.

Then, with my wrist held, I attended the entrance ceremony and tried to understand my situation.

Finally, I returned without any accomplishments and met a roommate who suddenly started stripping.

…Honestly, it was a good thing for me, but it was something that pricked my conscience.

As I sat on the bed with a sigh, I felt my body sink into its softness.

Listening to the faint sound of water in my ears, I laid down and soon felt drowsiness coming over me.

‘I still have a lot to think about….’

Where had my body gone, the one that didn’t tire even after playing games all night, and why was I in this weak body?

Then I glanced at the bathroom where the sound of water could still be heard.

…I handled that well, right?

While grumbling to myself, drowsiness pressed down on my eyelids.

Eventually, unable to resist, I fell into deep darkness.

Hoping that when I woke up, I’d wake from this dreamlike experience.

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“Hmm.”

Michelle, washing her heated body, recalled the conversation with her roommate and had a strange expression.

‘Ah, we’re still like strangers to each other, so shouldn’t we be careful around each other…?’

It was quite a peculiar statement.

It sounded like they would become not like strangers in the future.

Of course, since she had said they should get along professionally during the day, it could have been a response to that.

After all, a friend isn’t a stranger, and beyond that isn’t a stranger either.

Well, anyway.

‘A peculiar person has become my roommate.’

After finishing her shower, Michelle recalled her roommate’s words, dried herself, and put on clothes haphazardly.

When she came out, she saw her roommate lying on the bed. Judging by the sound of gentle breathing, it seemed she had fallen asleep.

‘Already asleep?’

She realized that in the battle between the lazy part of herself and the part that wanted to talk more with her roommate, the lazy side had won by default.

Scratching her head with a strange sense of disappointment, Michelle slowly approached the bed where her roommate was sleeping.

She intended to show kindness to her roommate, who had fallen asleep just on top of the blanket.

“Hmm…?”

However, upon approaching the bed, Michelle couldn’t help but let out a dry laugh.

‘…Who’s saying what to whom, looking like this.’

In her eyes, she saw Iris sleeping on the bed.

Sleeping on top of her white coat that smelled of infirmary alcohol, Iris had loosened the clothes that were constricting her body and was sleeping in a free-spirited manner.

Her unbuttoned chest area was shyly greeting with snow-white breasts, and her snow-white thighs were… excessively free-spirited.

Silently covering her roommate’s indecent exposure, Michelle moved to the bed assigned to her.

Lying on her side, she found that she couldn’t stop her gaze from constantly drifting toward her roommate.

‘…I think I understand why she was so sensitive?’

Michelle, ruminating on the strange body scent emanating from Iris, shook her head and rested it on the pillow.

She felt a strange sensation rising from her lower body but thought it was due to her focus on training and forcibly closed her eyes.

The young swordsmanship instructor didn’t know what was happening to her body.

Soon, only light breathing could be heard in the room where the two had fallen asleep.

“Mmm….”

“…”

How much time had passed like that?

Judging by the moonlight streaming through the slightly open curtains, it still seemed to be midnight.

Meanwhile, drops of sweat that had formed on Iris’s body as she tossed and turned began to climb up her body.

The sweat droplets that reached her face eventually drew in moisture from the air and took on a form.

It looked like Undine, whom Iris had summoned in the infirmary, but the atmosphere was very different.

The translucent girl with a form stretched out her tiny hand and fiddled with Iris’s cheek.

[Finally.]

The girl’s body started to bubble with joy.

The bubbling girl lost her form and dropped onto Iris’s body with a splatter. At that lukewarm liquid baptism, Iris frowned and stirred.

The liquid that had flowed down to her chest gathered and again transformed into the form of Undine.

[I’ve been quite impulsive.]

Whatever was made of water emerged from her chest and gazed intently at Iris, who was still in deep sleep.

Thinking that the time had finally come, it was still having a hard time calming its excitement, as its body was bubbling.

[Ah.]

But the consequences of coming through a shortcut without following the proper procedure began to catch up with it.

It contorted its form this way and that, then staggered as if in pain.

[It seems I’ll have to postpone our pleasant meeting until next time.]

With that murmur, the ‘something’ turned back into water and dispersed.

The lukewarm liquid stuck to the bed where Iris was sleeping and to her body.

As the droplets that touched her body seeped in, her frowning face relaxed.

Just like that, as if nothing had happened, the night passed, and morning came.

A faint light leaked through the curtains, tickling Iris’s face.

“…Hmm.”

Opening her eyes with a disheveled face, she felt something strange. Leaving aside the fact that her body, which had been worn out with fatigue, felt refreshed.

‘What is this?’

She felt that her body and surroundings were dampened with something.

…Huh?

Could it be that I wet myself?

Eh?

No, right?

She felt her drowsy mind becoming alert. It was thanks to the shame rising at the thought that, at this age, she had disgraced herself in bed.

While she was flustered with her face turning red, ‘Undine’ appeared on her shoulder, giggled, and then disappeared.

Seeing that, Iris thought Undine had played a prank.

‘That’s right, I thought it was strange that I’d disgrace myself in my sleep, even if my body had changed.’

By the way, playing such a prank.

‘…Since it wasn’t in the game.’

This is really killing me.

Iris, feeling both refreshed yet uncomfortable, left the bed and rummaged through the wardrobe beside her. She wasn’t sure what was inside, but she thought anything would be better than clothes that were slightly wet and clinging to her.

And there was something better than she had expected inside the wardrobe. It was so suitable that it could be called custom-made for her.

Although she thought it was a bit too fortunate, she was the one in immediate need.

She took off her clothes and changed into the ones from the wardrobe.

Despite the inconvenience due to her large chest in relation to her body size, the clothes from the wardrobe brought her contentment.

Zip.

After zipping up the gym clothes from the wardrobe, Iris gathered her wet clothes in one place and looked around.

Then, startled upon seeing Michelle lying on the bed, she decided to leave this place first.

‘…The day after the entrance ceremony was a holiday, right?’

Originally fond of exercise, she opened the door and stepped outside, intending to organize her thoughts while jogging.

Click.

As the door closed and Iris’s footsteps faded away, Michelle, who had been watching with bleary eyes, muttered with a weary gaze.

“…Who’s telling whom to be careful.”

Finding mornings difficult, she muttered that and fell back asleep.

And so began the weekend at the academy.