Chapter 46 – I Won’t Let This Go

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Editor’s Note

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“Ah, Teacher Plumeria.”

“…President.”

The option to pretend not to see her and run away disappeared immediately.

Though I hadn’t been working at the infirmary for very long, I had never seen Philia pass by this place without any business.

What I mean is, while the probability of Philia passing by here coincidentally isn’t zero…

The probability that she came here to meet me converges to 99.9%.

Considering gacha game pickup rates, it wasn’t completely impossible, but like spending carefully saved resources with a few button presses and hitting pity¹, that probability seemed extremely low.

“I’m glad I’m not too late…”

And my thoughts were right.

Philia, drenched in sweat, approached me while catching her breath.

She kept her gaze fixed on me, as if meeting me had been her goal from the start.

I subtly avoided her gaze which somehow felt intense.

It wasn’t because I was intimidated by her presence, but because I felt guilty about something.

I had a bad feeling.

How would she, who loves spirits, react if she learned about ‘El’s’ existence?

I really had no idea about this.

Judging from Aileen’s reaction, the possibility of hostility was low, but…

Would the opposite necessarily be good? That’s something to consider.

First, since El had hidden her identity from Aileen, she “still” doesn’t want to reveal herself, so it would be better to keep it secret.

Having finished my thoughts, I spoke with a forced smile.

“Is something the matter?”

As Philia came closer, a sweet and vibrant scent that could be flower or fruit filled the air.

Yet it wasn’t sticky, but rather refreshing.

…How could such a fragrance come from a person’s body?

Ah, she’s an elf, that’s right.

Anyway, why did she really come here?

The only reason Philia would look for me would be… if ‘that thing’ had grown, right?

But when I glanced at her lower body, her skirt was flat like the floor.

So it’s not because of an erection.

…This is also kind of funny. Even though she’s an elf, she’s clearly a woman, yet I have to worry about her getting an erection.

I swallowed a sigh secretly from Philia.

Eventually, tucking her golden hair behind her ear, she opened her mouth and her business flowed out.

…And it was something I hadn’t expected at all.

“You should know that there’s a field practice scheduled for tomorrow, but I dropped by to confirm.”

“Ah.”

“Surely you weren’t… forgetting?”

“O-Of course not.”

Field practice.

Come to think of it, I think something like that was mentioned before.

I had momentarily forgotten because of what happened afterward, which was so deeply imprinted in my mind, but I hadn’t completely forgotten.

It might seem vague what “field practice” refers to, but I don’t need an explanation to know what it is.

It’s one of the early affection events in Freesia Chronicles.

An accident occurs, and the protagonist resolves it and gains affection—a cliché-filled event.

I’m not sure how it will proceed now without a protagonist figure.

They said it was random, but the events that occurred and the people you could meet varied depending on which options you chose.

Maybe without a protagonist to make choices, it could truly be a peaceful field practice.

Thinking about it this way, perhaps the protagonist is the root of all evil.

“Teacher?”

“Ah, yes. Is there anything I need to prepare separately?”

“…Just bring the basics. Considering the departure time, you’ll need to come out a bit… earlier than usual.”

I silently nodded at Philia’s words.

Basic preparations… I suppose I should bring first aid tools and such?

With El around, nothing serious should happen, but…

If I think about her demanding “payment” each time, it would be right to prepare assuming I’ll only call Undine.

Thinking about what had just happened to me made my face feel a bit warm.

During this time.

I heard someone sniffing.

Since it was coming from right in front of me, it must be Philia.

But…

“Um, President?”

“Haah…”

She brought her face close to my forehead and began to smell me with a dazed expression, like someone on drugs.

I felt the air entering her nostrils from my slightly sweaty forehead.

Twitch, twitch, her long ears trembled.

“What… what is this scent? I’ve never experienced such a deep spirit fragrance even in my homeland…”

– Pfft, she doesn’t seem to realize that my contractor is right in front of her.

Philia’s voice and El’s voice resonated in my ear and mind.

A nice fragrance rose from Philia’s breasts, which were pressed close.

Due to the strangely sensuous atmosphere, the memory of the kiss from earlier kept coming back, making my head spin.

I felt heat from her breasts, which were getting closer and closer.

…They must be soft if I were to embrace them.

No, that’s not it.

Just as I was about to move away, suppressing the complacent thought that “it’s okay since we’re both women,”

“Whaaat!?”

Suddenly my body tilted.

Something had touched my lower body and seemed to lift me up.

As I flailed, embracing Philia’s body, I told myself internally: This is an unavoidable embrace, so it doesn’t count.

Thump, thump.

With my face buried in Philia’s chest, her heartbeat sounded loudly.

For some reason, matching her increasingly rapid heartbeat.

…Between my thighs.

I felt something that had dug into my crotch pulsating in rhythm with her heartbeat, thump, thump.

It was a moment later that I realized in my mind what had happened.

Well, of course I would be slow to understand.

Is it normal for a human body to… be lifted by an erect “that”?

“Ahnn…”

With Philia’s sensuous voice, as it pulsed, my body rose slightly like riding a seesaw.

In this situation that defied my common sense, I unconsciously held onto Philia’s body.

…Forgetting even that the person with “it” grown was Philia.

“Hyuk…!”

When I embraced her, my body was lifted once more with a sensuous moan.

Honestly, I was a bit scared.

It would be stranger to stay calm when your toes are barely touching the ground because of an erect thing.

“P-President, w-why suddenly…”

“I-I don’t k-know…”

Thinking I needed to get down, I grabbed Philia’s shoulders and moved my body.

I was trying to find a spot where my toes could touch the ground.

But perhaps because I had been behind the partition with El just earlier.

My body was slippery, making it difficult. Each time I moved, the stem protruding from the pillar caught against my skin, tick, tick.

What’s even scarier is that every time I move to escape, the pillar stands straight up, pressing against Philia.

…As I had thought before, my mind went blank with shock at its size, which exceeded all norms.

“T-Teacher. P-please don’t move? E-every time you move—”

“Ah, I understand.”

At Philia’s urgent cry, I finally came to my senses, grasped her shoulders, and took a deep breath.

Having mounted on top of that thing, I couldn’t see Philia’s face.

Naturally, since it was buried in my chest.

Instead, I could clearly see her long ears, which had turned bright red.

Apparently anxious about my body teetering precariously, she still held me tightly as she spoke.

“…Th-this is troublesome. Really.”

Her voice seemed to tremble unintentionally.

…Why are students becoming like this? I didn’t know whose conspiracy it was, but I wanted to find out and make them pay.

Apart from that, I couldn’t understand what the purpose was.

That must be why Aileen had a questioning face even as she interrogated me.

What kind of wealth and glory could they enjoy by doing such things?

As anger welled up, I unconsciously tensed my body.

…And this resulted in my thighs tightly squeezing Philia’s pillar.

“Ahng!?”

“Ah, s-sorry.”

She tightly embraced me and trembled her waist to avoid falling.

Each time, something hard swayed between my thighs.

Though I was wearing a tracksuit, so sensitive areas weren’t directly stimulated, I wanted to escape this situation quickly.

The best way would be for me to move my body and get off the pillar, but whenever I tried to move, Philia seemed to feel the stimulation and kept straightening her pillar upward.

…It seemed better to either keep moving until she let it out, or to go into the infirmary and use the bed.

Anyway, I couldn’t let Philia climax in the corridor, so going into the infirmary seemed best.

“Let’s go to the infirmary for now.”

“…Y-yes.”

Because Philia’s face was buried in my chest, each time she spoke, hot heat welled up in my chest.

…What’s more, my vision was also blocked, so I had to pat her face to guide her in the right direction.

Tightly embracing Philia’s face to keep my body from moving, I felt quite… strange.

But there was no choice as the pillar kept pulsating.

Cursing the culprit who created this mess, I barely managed to enter the infirmary.

My toes, still floating in the air, showed no sign of touching the ground.

Click.

As the infirmary door closed, Philia breathed more roughly and said.

“T-Teacher, now, h-how… ugh, ahh… I can’t… anymore…”

Philia, who spoke in a painful voice, eventually began to sway her hips.

Swish, swish.

The sound of her large pillar rubbing against my tracksuit echoed loudly.

Each time, I could feel something large and hot moving between my thighs.

“Hng… haah… hek… hak…”

“I-I’d like to go to the bed and have you put me down first…”

“Hng, hik, ahik… y-yes…”

Philia’s condition looked much worse than when it first grew.

Thud.

“Hwiik…!”

As she took a step, the upward pillar pressed against my buttocks.

Is this really possible!?

Whether I was screaming internally or not.

It showed no sign of subsiding.

Editor’s Note

While I am a devout member of the cult of the tragedy tag, I desire not to smear the sanctity of degeneracy. Thus, I implore you to hear my words. What if Philia…simply bent her knees and did a squat?