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116 – This Seems to Require Some Education

116 – This Seems to Require Some Education

Helen’s request to see a fantasy brought us back to the store.

‘I didn’t expect to bring Helen back here.’

I thought we would end our date and part ways today.

I thought that was the entirety of today’s schedule.

“…….”

Helen looked around the interior of the store once more.

“What’s wrong?”

“No, I just feel nervous for some reason today.”

“…I see?”

I recalled Helen trying to kiss me at the cafe.

Her slightly nervous face then.

Even without seeing what Helen was thinking now, I felt I could guess.

“Please come this way.”

I led Helen to the waiting room.

Splash

I poured a warm cup of tea and offered it to her.

Helen looked at the steaming chrysanthemum tea, fidgeted a bit, then asked me:

“Aren’t you going to do the survey?”

“Of course I will.”

I handed Helen the usual survey form.

“The items are the same.”

“I haven’t felt the need to change them much yet.”

“Ahem, t-teacher, how long are you going to be so formal with me?”

“I should be polite to customers. Especially when dealing with a noble lady. Even a small mistake could lead to a complaint.”

“…You don’t have to be like that with me.”

She whispered softly.

I didn’t catch the last thing Helen said.

“What did you say?”

“It’s nothing.”

“…I see.”

Helen’s eyes turned back to the form.

“This is here too?”

Helen pointed to:

-Are you a virgin? Yes / No.

The question asking if she was a virgin.

“It’s the most important part. We can’t actually do the act with a virgin partner.”

“So everything I’ve felt until now wasn’t actually done to me?”

“…Yes.”

I was about to say the part about shoving a penis in her mouth was real, but I kept my mouth shut.

It seemed like I’d have to explain too much.

Besides, even if it was just her mouth, if I revealed she actually had a penis in it.

‘The store would be turned upside down.’

Saying how could I do that without permission.

“So I really was a virgin until then. It felt so real though……. I’m amazed by your skills again, teacher. How can you create such realistic sensations?”

“It’s thanks to intense training.”

“When I was done orally, it felt completely real.”

I felt a pang of guilt at those words.

“Ahem, this is strange. Having this kind of conversation……. Hahaha.”

Helen checked NO on that item, embarrassed.

Not a virgin.

Helen, who had wanted to do it for real outside of the fantasy, ended up having relations with me.

She offered me her collar herself.

And I put that collar on her, creating a teacher-student, no, master-slave relationship.

An extension of the role-play we experienced in the fantasy.

Helen and I, intoxicated with pleasure, crossed that final line.

Right in the next room here.

“Since I’m not a virgin anymore, I don’t need to check this item, right?”

Helen pointed to the ‘Do you want to lose your virginity?’ item.

“Of course. Please check here instead.”

The place I pointed to was an item I hadn’t shown to virgin customers until now.

-Do you plan to receive full service today? Yes / No

A question asking if she wanted to have actual sex, since she was no longer a virgin.

“This is a really embarrassing question too. Teacher, aren’t you a total pervert?”

Though Helen spoke as if scolding me, her voice no longer held the sharpness it once did.

Speaking with a faint smile, she:

-Do you plan to receive full service today? Yes / No

Checked ‘Yes’.

“I’m looking forward to it. How our teacher will treat a customer who’s not a virgin.”

“Are you sure? Even if you’re not a virgin, Miss Helen, easily allowing a man to…”

“Teacher, you’re acting strange today. You know what I was thinking when I came here, don’t you?”

Helen drank the chrysanthemum tea and looked at me.

“What’s the point of coming to a place that shows sex fantasies if you don’t enjoy the fantasy?”

She grinned.

“You’re right. I understand.”

And she wrote down each situation she wanted to experience.

I quietly observed the fantasy Helen was writing.

The corners of her mouth slowly turned up as she carefully wrote out the list.

And after writing everything down, she:

“Here, take it.”

Handed me the form.

“Teacher, can I wash up a bit while you prepare? I sweated a lot earlier.”

I nodded.

“I’ll get ready.”

“Okay, I’m counting on you.”

I read the fantasy Helen had written that she wanted to experience.

“How should I do this.”

-I want the teacher to experience the fantasy together. I want to feel that the person appearing in the fantasy is the teacher.

This is tricky.

To perfectly control the fantasy, someone needs to coordinate it from the outside.

The magic circle can show a certain level of fantasy through calculations.

‘Through many improvements, it’s possible to create a decent fantasy even without me.’

However, to match the user’s changing desires in real-time, an administrator is needed to observe and modify from the outside.

That’s why I always managed from outside the fantasy while simultaneously acting as a character in the other person’s fantasy.

Essentially being both the director and actor of a movie where the user is the main character.

But Helen saying “I want the teacher to experience the fantasy together” meant she wanted me to become one of the fantasy users as well.

“Not a director-actor, but to be a fellow actor.”

It should be fine.

The performance is already sufficient.

“…I have to do everything the customer wants.”

I designed the magic circle.

“Phew, I finally wrote it.”

I want to experience the fantasy together.

It was the most courage Helen could muster.

She didn’t want to share the feeling of being with a fake Max, even in a fantasy.

Out of a desire to spend time with Max, even in a fantasy she couldn’t experience in reality, she wrote it separately in the other items section.

That she wanted to be with Max.

She had planned to definitely write it if she came to see a fantasy at the store today.

She chattered on, feeling unnecessarily embarrassed.

‘I originally wanted to stay longer at the bakery cafe.’

The sounds of other couples coming through just a curtain in the nearly enclosed space were too explicit for her to stay there long.

For Helen, who was a virgin until recently.

For Helen, who only knew studying and was too awkward with relationships to have a lover.

The intimate sounds from the bakery were too much to bear.

Max tried to block those sounds with silencing magic, but it was already past the limit.

The thought of wanting to kiss his sleeping lips may have been due to the magic of that space.

Smooch

In the end, she couldn’t do it because Max opened his eyes.

‘So that’s what everyone was secretly doing.’

Now she finally understood why the noble ladies who visited the bakery covered their faces with embarrassed expressions and laughed.

‘Then did none of them keep their virginity?’

Looking at the church’s laws, noble ladies were supposed to absolutely maintain their virginity before marriage.

She had learned that was proper and the correct conduct for a noble lady.

So Helen, who was more eager to learn than anyone, followed that teaching.

Before having relations with Max, she had decided to give her virginity to her future husband.

When she gave her body to Max, falling for the pleasure he gave her, she even felt guilty for not keeping her purity.

‘I guess there’s no need for that now.’

Now that she knew more nobles than expected were secretly enjoying pleasure.

Of course, there was one fact Helen didn’t know.

That among the nobles there, not many couples had actually had sex like her.

But Helen, who didn’t often have these kinds of conversations with other ladies, had no way of knowing.

Finishing washing up and getting her mind in order, Helen:

“You’re here.”

Saw Max waiting for her, having finished drawing the magic circle.

“Shall we begin?”

“You’re going in together too, right?”

Max looked at her for a moment.

“Yes.”

As he nodded, the magic circle activated.

When Helen opened her eyes, she felt she was in the familiar academy.

In an instant, as if teleported, her surroundings had changed.

At that moment, Helen realized she had entered Max’s fantasy.

Her heart started racing reflexively, like Pavlov’s dog.

Thump thump

She looked around with eyes full of anticipation for what kind of situation would unfold, how she would be able to feel pleasure.

Taking a deep breath, Helen looked around again.

A familiar scene.

A familiar space.

But in a space with a different atmosphere, Helen faced the fantasy she had hoped for.

Not the usual lecture hall for studying, but a research lab.

In the middle of the lab filled with all kinds of documents, Max was examining papers and reports with cold eyes.

Max, wearing glasses with shining silver frames, raised his head at the presence.

“Helen.”

“…….”

Meeting Max’s eyes, Helen was momentarily at a loss for words.

Unlike the Max who kept his distance by calling her Miss Helen, the current him was kindly(?) calling her name.

“Why aren’t you answering?”

He was even speaking informally.

Helen stared at him for a moment, faced with an attitude the real Max would not have shown.

When there was no response, his eyes narrowed slightly.

“Ah, sorry teacher.”

Only then could Helen open her mouth.

She had momentarily lost her senses at the unfamiliar behavior.

How surprised she was.

Feeling the lingering echo of Max’s voice, not warm but with a deep affection that felt cold, Helen waited for his next response.

“…….”

But he was frowning as he looked at her.

“Who told you to speak informally to a professor?”

“Uh, huh?”

“It’s largely my fault for not educating you since you’ve been behaving well lately. This clearly requires some education.”

Max rolled up his sleeves.

Helen felt an unexpected charm at the arm muscles revealed then.

In Max’s hand as he stood up furrowing his brow:

“Ah……”

Was that collar she had given to Max before.

“Educating graduate students is a basic duty of a professor, after all.”

Helen couldn’t hold back an exclamation.

“Ah.”

This is so good.