Academy IF Side Story – The False Family (28)

    Chapter 182: Academy IF Side Story – The False Family (28)

    “Sis. Sis? Can you hear me?”

    Knock, knock, knock-

    Wearing her pajamas, Lucy approached Cecil’s room and repeatedly knocked on the dormitory door with a slightly sleepy face.

    She had come to this room to have a late-night snack with Cecil.

    The incident began about 4 hours ago.

    Since dinner was very meager, the two of them hatched a rather audacious plan to satisfy their hunger with a late-night snack.

    For this reason, Lucy’s hands were filled with a large basket containing fruits, chunks of meat, bread, cheese, and other food items.

    Although it’s technically not allowed to bring food into someone else’s dormitory room.

    Since everyone found Lucy so adorable, even the dorm supervisor put a bottle of delicious grape juice in her basket, saying, ‘Have some of this too.’

    This made Lucy very happy and cheerful.

    However, despite repeatedly knocking on the door since earlier, Cecil showed no signs of coming out of her room.

    There wasn’t even the slightest hint of anyone being inside, so Lucy, with a bewildered expression, continued to knock on the door.

    When there was still no response after a long time.

    Sensing something was wrong, she abruptly flung open the door.

    Creeeak-

    The door opened smoothly.

    Cecil always locks her door when she’s alone, so this was quite strange.

    And then, upon discovering Cecil lying on the bed.

    “Oh, Sis?”

    Lucy finally noticed something was amiss and quickly approached the bed.

    She casually tossed the basket aside and grabbed Cecil’s shoulder.

    “Ah, eut… Huk…”

    Setting aside the fact that her shoulder was quite hot, Cecil lay on the bed, covered in sweat and an unknown liquid, continuously moaning.

    Her face was bright red, and her lower abdomen twitched.

    Her toes curled inward, and her small mouth exhaled sweet breaths.

    Although it was a rather lewd sight, Lucy didn’t mind and placed her hand on Cecil’s forehead.

    ‘It’s hot…’

    Is Cecil sick?

    For a moment, thinking she might be sick from the fever, Lucy was about to call the supervisor.

    But then, Lucy’s gaze fell upon the perfume bottle next to Cecil, and she was overcome by a strange feeling.

    She felt a sticky and peculiar sense of discomfort.

    That perfume was not a perfume, despite being called one.

    Inside the slightly hard and shimmering glass bottle, something black was churning.

    And that black something was extending a thread-like substance from the perfume’s opening and inserting it into Cecil’s ear.

    “G-Guhmaan…”

    Cecil twitched her waist with each subtle movement of the fine thread.

    Perhaps it was the lewd scent wafting to her nose, but Lucy instinctively knew.

    Cecil was currently being subjected to some kind of strange device.

    Furthermore, this creepy device was making Cecil climax repeatedly.

    ‘What is this…?’

    The design of the perfume bottle seemed familiar somehow.

    Although it was quite transformed and shimmering beautifully now, making it a bit confusing, I felt like I had seen it before.

    It had a very similar design to that sinister perfume bottle Meichen had.

    Doubt turned into certainty, and certainty spurred action.

    Items that directly affect the mind should not be carelessly broken or separated from the user.

    If something goes wrong, the user could become a vegetable or go mad.

    Therefore, Lucy lightly pressed the ‘Emergency Call Bell’ button in the corner of the room.

    This button is pressed when something incomprehensible or dangerous occurs, such as a strange phenomenon, assault, death threat, terrorism, or pineapple pizza.

    In short, it’s a guard emergency call button.

    After pressing the button, Lucy firmly grasped Cecil’s hand, who was lying on Cecil’s bed, moaning and writhing.

    She didn’t know what was being done to Cecil, but there was no benefit in delaying.

    The call has been made, so all that’s left is to wait.

    However, she couldn’t guarantee that Cecil wouldn’t have her mind controlled by that strange object before then.

    Therefore, Lucy channeled her mana and activated a spell.

    A spell that allows one to enter the dreams of a person whose body they are touching.

    Lucy felt as if the whole world was spinning and being sucked in.

    “Hee, Hiyak!! Stop! S-Stop it!!”

    Then, she was able to enter Cecil’s dream, where she was moaning and writhing.

    ****

    I don’t know how many times I’ve climaxed so far.

    My lower abdomen was being pressed repeatedly, and the demon’s tail entered my vagina, tickling and rubbing my cervix.

    My vision turned white, and I couldn’t help but ejaculate uncontrollably, a series of climaxes.

    “Hak, Haak… Kkuaak…”

    I’ve climaxed so many times that I can’t maintain my sanity.

    I panted heavily and trembled my hips at the demon’s suddenly stopped playful touch.

    Why did she stop?

    Didn’t she say she was going to make me completely hers?

    Has her mind changed now, or is this a break before an even greater climax?

    My ears were ringing with tinnitus, my vision was blurry, and everything was white, making it difficult to perceive my surroundings.

    My entire body was covered in sweat, and a slippery sensation ran down my back.

    To make matters worse, sweat got into my eyes, leaving one eye completely blurred.

    I didn’t have the strength or energy to wipe away the sweat, so I just lay on the bed with my vulva gaping in the afterglow of climax.

    “…How did you get in here?”

    As I caught my breath for a moment.

    Beyond my dazed mind, the demon’s cold voice was heard.

    “Wait a minute… What are you, anyway?”

    Thump, thump.

    At the same time, small, slow footsteps echoed.

    “Uuu…”

    What is it? Who is it?

    This is supposed to be my dream.

    Seeing the demon so surprised, is it another demon trying to have sex with me?

    No. That demon is also a high-ranking being.

    To be able to disturb someone’s subconscious and erode their mind like this means it’s quite a powerful demon.

    If even that demon is reacting like this, I can’t even imagine what kind of being has invaded.

    “Wait… Wait a minute. This is-“

    *Crack!*

    Then, the sound of something breaking was heard.

    “Kya, Kyaaaak!!”

    And a scream stained with genuine fear was added to it.

    After a few more chilling sounds, the demon’s voice was no longer heard.

    “Hoo, Haa… Euk…”

    I don’t know who it is, but I don’t think anything good will come of staying here any longer.

    First, I need to get out of here-

    Tap.*

    “Ugh… Ah…”

    As I was crawling out of bed and trying to escape.

    Suddenly, I felt someone grab my wrist.

    Shit.

    Judging by the sounds, it seems the demon was completely pulverized.

    Now I’m really going to die.

    Just a moment ago, I thought I would die from climaxing, but now I’m facing actual physical death.

    Damn it, my fate.

    I tightly shut my eyes and cowered, bracing myself for the punch that was about to come.

    And then, a soft presence brushed past my eyes.

    “Sis…”

    As I heard a familiar voice, I opened my eyes.

    There was Lucy, with a relieved expression, caressing my face.

    ****

    “Thank you for the report. For now, I will take this perfume for investigation. And also investigate its origin.”

    *Clank,* the knight bowed his head, and his steel helmet made a clanking sound.

    I waved my hands awkwardly and looked at Lucy.

    Lucy smiled and shrugged her shoulders.

    Beside them stood Meichen, looking dejected, and Adela, glaring at her, both clad in thin clothes.

    “Please conduct the investigation thoroughly. This is a truly dangerous item.”

    As I smiled faintly at the knight, he let out a small chuckle.

    It’s late at night, past midnight.

    Fortunately, thanks to Lucy, who found me not too late, I was able to escape the demon and barely survive.

    According to Lucy, if I had stayed a little longer, my mind would have collapsed.

    The fact that a person’s mind could collapse from mere climax was an uncomfortable truth I didn’t want to accept.

    In any case, I survived intact, so that’s good.

    Later, thanks to Lucy’s prior report, someone was dispatched from the kingdom, and the perfume bottle was safely sent away.

    Originally, the academy intended to handle it.

    However, Adela strongly argued that the level of danger involved was too great for the academy to handle alone, so it was unavoidable.

    I turned my head and gazed at Meichen, who was looking down with her head bowed.

    It was decided not to hand Meichen over to the kingdom.

    The victim, me, asked not to, and besides, Meichen didn’t use it maliciously.

    Of course, the outcome was malicious, but this was a matter of expressing affection.

    If the perfume had only slightly increased her affection, the situation wouldn’t have escalated this far.

    According to Adela, the mental erosion began from the first time she used the perfume.

    Now that the demon has mostly been destroyed thanks to Lucy, the erosion seems to have completely disappeared.

    Seeing her look like a complete sinner made me feel a bit unsettled.

    But, the fact that she used perfume on me means she saw me as more than just a friend.

    When did that start?

    Besides, I didn’t even know Meichen had feelings for me.

    “…I’m sorry. I have nothing to say.”

    She spoke with a trembling voice, unable to even meet my eyes.

    She looks a bit pathetic.

    After all, it all happened due to the perfume’s negative effects.

    I walked past Adela, who was handing over the perfume, and slowly approached Meichen, gently taking her hand.

    Shall we talk in my room for a bit?

    After all, it was the perfume’s doing, and I have no ill will towards Meichen herself.

    She’s a very good person, both as a friend and as a mentor.

    Meichen flinched, perhaps not expecting me to take her hand.

    I smiled faintly at her.

    Then, I whispered softly in her ear.

    “Do you want to go to my room? Let’s talk for a bit.”

    It seems like a conversation is necessary.


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