After orientation, until the eve of the entrance ceremony. An opportunity to say hello to seniors you like before school starts, or to tour various projects underway at the academy during vacation.

    Well, in my case, I didn’t do such an adventurous thing because I was scared. What has happened so far… … .

    Miss Sammy was finally presented with an adamantium door that wouldn’t break even if she accidentally grabbed it and turned it. I’m anxious because I almost accidentally broke through the wall and then tried my best to pretend it wasn’t happening.

    Miss Edrose had become much more vibrant and healthy since that incident, but she was still so bothered by everything that she wouldn’t even get out of bed. See, you’re just being lazy.

    And I… … There was absolutely no change!

    Now, when I masturbate with a pin, there is no resistance at all, except that I end up masturbating in the early morning, hiding in the blanket instead of the bathroom, and depositing semen on Miss Edrose’s bed sheets.

    Buuuing the mountain of semen on the bed where Ms. Edrose was melting, and then when the sun comes up, Ms. Edrose wakes up and complains.

    “Oh, really. I heard that the absorption rate is low during sleep. How many times have I woken you up and told you to cum directly into my womb?”

    “Shhh, shush─!! Miss Sammy is in the bathroom… … ! What if I hear it!”

    If you wake him up in the wee hours of the morning and have sex openly, it’s normal for people to notice because he’s such an insensitive Sammy that he doesn’t wake up no matter how much he masturbates next to her… … .

    In fact, putting that aside, once you have experienced fellatio, it is normal not to even try penetrative sex because you are afraid of how scary it will be.

    Also, during the day and at night, when his sexual desire was aroused, he would release all the semen he could into Miss Edrose in a place where Miss Sammy could not see.

    What is a place to cum for Miss Edrose, who does not leave the room without being noticed by Miss Sammy… … It’s under Miss Edrose’s blanket.

    He goes into Miss Edrose’s bed, located in the far corner of the room, and lies down facing the wall. Miss Edrose goes in and wraps the soggy blanket double or triple around his cock, wrapping it comfortably as if it were a tissue or a diaper.

    Then, miraculously, no matter how many liters of semen are packed, they are all absorbed into the blanket without flowing or overflowing. It’s like a magic dishcloth from home shopping. It’s a bit weird to say it’s like a dishtowel to a friend.

    “I ate it well, but next time it was in my uterus… … .”

    “Oh, I understand, so please be quiet!”

    Still, wouldn’t this be a good save? My reputation from society hasn’t changed, and I haven’t betrayed my final conscience of not making any more girls besides pins.

    No? Just take a look… … .

    ───

    … … But I can’t deny that when it comes to Finn, my conscience has become quite dull.

    I consciously try to avoid thinking about pins when masturbating, but when I do, the softness of pins is the only thing I can think of most conveniently and quickly.

    Of course, you can also think of the hug you received from Miss Sammy. Although it was very painful, it actually made me more excited.

    However, he had not yet crossed the psychological limit to even imagine rubbing his cock and lathering semen in the blanket on Sammy, who was lying on the bed right across from him.

    On the other hand, because Finn has a wall between him, he can’t see his face, so he can cross the line more easily, and he can more comfortably imagine the texture and feel whatever he wants… … .

    That fact, when I was covering Miss Edrose’s blanket with the semen, it escaped through my cock and remained silent, but when I was talking face to face with Finn, it came back to life and tormented my last remaining conscience.

    But that doesn’t mean I can’t skip the time to come out of my room and talk in the hallway with Finn in the evening.

    Because this moment that makes me feel like the worst person, is also protecting the last pure part of me.

    “《The Adventures of the Snake Woman: Medusa Bamson Returns from Hell》 It was fun with death!”

    “Right? I think that’s the high point of the series!”

    As you can see, the main conversation is about my favorite novel label, ‘The Adventures of the Snake Woman’. Of course, I am always very careful not to move on to topics related to sexual desires during the conversation.

    While we were having a heated discussion about what our next special move would be, I suddenly felt a sharp sensation on my shoulder. I was startled by an unidentifiable sensation and turned around, flipping my back.

    “Hiyak───!?”

    “… … Miss Penny Dickens in room 609, Miss Puckleberry Finland in room 610.”

    Standing behind me was a student slightly taller than me. Considering the fact that I am stocky, this means I am of medium height.

    A girl with long, flowing ebony-like hair and red horns on her head.

    Although it has a similar silhouette to Vergilia senior, including the pointed ears, the atmosphere it gives off is so different that you can tell at a glance that they are not of the same race.

    First of all, she has no tail, thick eyebrows, and looks like an oriental beauty. Unlike Vergilia, whose skin color was completely red, this friend’s eye makeup was red, but her skin was white.

    And, again… … okay. He is wearing two Japanese swords with colorful nose lights on his back. That’s really confusing.

    I don’t know what others think, but it’s a pretty familiar face to me. I saw Miss Sammy come over every time she broke a door and write a repair estimate without saying a word.

    However, on behalf of me, who had difficulty conversing with strangers, Finn mustered up the courage to answer on my behalf over my shoulder. “Uh, is that correct?”

    “… … My name is Katari Ninomiyako. Newbie like you… … I’m a member of the dorm life management committee… … .”The voice was quite low, so even if I listened carefully, I would not have been able to hear it if I hadn’t spoken clearly. “… … To the people in the same room… … ‘Gather at the restaurant by 10 o’clock for the entrance ceremony tomorrow’… … Please pass it on.”

    Finn’s eyes widened in surprise and he covered his mouth. This time it was my turn to answer for him. “Ah… … Yes, Ninomiya… … nose? Yang.” Japanese names are difficult after all.

    “… … You can call me Katari.”

    This was the first time I heard the name, and it seemed that ‘Katari-chan’, who had a three-way meeting with Miss Sammy, was referring to this Ninomiyako Katari. It probably means that you and Miss Edrose know each other.

    “But a restaurant? Not the main lecture hall… … ? Is the entrance ceremony usually held there?”

    Finn stiffened with emotion, then grabbed my forearm harshly. “Ayat.”

    “That’s it, that’s it! That’s it, Penny!” Perhaps because he was extremely excited, Finn’s wings and tail were flapping wildly. The red tail makes a sound as it slaps against the floor.

    “What… … What is it?”

    “It’s Harry Potter’s entrance ceremony! There will be an entrance ceremony in a very large cafeteria, sitting at a very long table, and each student’s personality will be revealed! And after the entrance ceremony, it’s a banquet! I’m already looking forward to it!!”

    Finn is usually quiet, but his eyes sparkle when he talks about Harry Potter.

    I’ve only seen the movie ‘Deathly Hallows: Part 2’, but as a salesperson for Medusa Bamson, I decided to read Harry Potter completely so that I could understand Finn’s tastes someday.

    Meanwhile, Miss Katari walked away across the hallway at a brisk pace without making a sound. Only the two swords hanging on its back were making a rattling noise.

    ───

    A restaurant with a long distance from floor to ceiling, like a huge container. There were several huge chandeliers hanging from the vaulted ceiling.

    The long rows of tables covered with luxurious white tablecloths were filled with people and chairs, and a thin commotion rose up everywhere, like a fire in fallen leaves that does not go out no matter how much you trample on it.

    There was a dish set on the table for each seat, but the food had not yet arrived. I skipped breakfast because I heard it was a dinner party… … I feel hungry. Instead, I decided to quench my thirst by drinking carbonated water from a glass of water.

    Although there were students who missed the orientation because they had not been able to move into the dormitory until then or simply did not feel the need, the sacred entrance ceremony was designated as an event in which all students must participate.

    … … Of course, one person is an exception. “Miss Edrose, I never thought you’d miss the entrance ceremony… … .”

    “That’s right. Well, I’ve never seen Miss Edrose walk more than three steps before.”

    I guess I won’t have to skip class like this.

    The new students in the cafeteria were of such diverse races that it was eye-popping. A giant who was much bigger than Sammy, who was quite large, and a dwarf who thought the chair was empty but was actually standing on tiptoe… … .

    It was surprising that there were quite a few demons that were described as ‘legendary’ in rarity, and other than that, there were quite a few mass-produced monsters such as Arachne, Snow Maiden, and Lamia.

    The humans who entered the A3 category sat in groups at the table at the very back, but I don’t know if they were instructed to gather separately or if they just gathered together and went there.

    Sammy and I were sitting at the table a little ahead of us, facing the three members of room 610, including Finn. Of course, I wasn’t told where to go.

    If they were planning on having humans sit separately, they would have told me in advance, and Labyrinthos, which promotes racial equality, would never have implemented such a policy in the first place, so I think this is purely due to humans’ unique tendency to group together.

    However, as I think about this, the back of my head somehow feels prickly… … . Isn’t it possible that a commoner from an unremarkable background is talking about me behind my back because he was born with only a six-year salary and got into school easily?

    Or are you just intimidated by tension? Normally, I would have put my fists on my knees and buried my head, but now I’m with Miss Sammy and Finn.

    Take a deep breath, and poof──. I look back. The group of humans behind there… … .

    “Oh─hohohoho.” “Desu and Deswa.”

    They were talking amongst themselves without thinking much. It seemed like they were having an ordinary conversation about land ownership tax and inheritance tax.

    And the gaze that had been piercing the back of my head seemed to have disappeared before I knew it. “… … Is it because of my mood?”

    On the podium, the guests, mostly demons, were seated in one corner, and the faculty and staff were lined up on the other side. Meanwhile, a pitch-black owl wearing glasses flew to the center of the podium and sat down.

    “… … What is that? Is this the Dean’s pet?” Sammy asks, looking at both sides.

    “This is the Dean.”

    “Ah.”

    “From now on, we will be holding an entrance ceremony for the 999th new students of the private Labyrinth Academy… … .” The emcee’s voice echoed throughout the hall.

    Standing at the social table was a female teacher with a pale and thin face. The skinny wings with black scales were trembling like the branches of a withered old tree.

    That voice was even more depressing than Finn, who had become incredibly depressed because the magic talking Sorting Hat had not appeared.

    “Students whose names are called, please come up to the podium… … . Miss Caroline von Scrooge, head of admissions and freshman representative… … .”

    Accompanied by applause, a female student with shiny, bright-colored hair walked confidently up the stairs to the right of the podium.

    I squirted the carbonated water in my mouth into the face of the student across from me. “Fuuup!!!”

    “Hgyanyaaahededededededizededizedtededededed withdrew my eyes with carbonated water?

    “Miss Ratsby───!!”

    “Oath. We, the 202 new students of the 999th class, have been granted the honor of admission to the private Labyrinth Academy. We will put discipline and conduct as the top priority and strive to become a role model for others and contribute to the Demon King’s Army.”

    Not only the freshmen, but also the faculty and staff members and even the guests were filled with admiration. That’s how I saw it too.

    Now I know that a beautiful woman who makes people say things like ‘Wow’ just by walking around is that kind of person. But there is one problem… … .

    Dignified and elegant, dignified and beautiful… … . The sight of him completing the freshman oath so perfectly made me feel proud to be a freshman like that student… … It was really the same.

    ───

    ───

    “… … more. Freshman representative, Caroline von Scrooge.”

    The first day I entered the dormitory, it looked exactly like the back of a model who saw my dick in the bathroom and ran away at full speed with her face turning bright red─────.

    “!%%&***$*^(&$──────!!!”

    Bang──! I put my forehead on the table to escape from reality. This is a lie! Please tell me they are separate characters!

    However, the way he turned from the podium and came down the stairs with a confident smile was the same as the relaxed yet sassy smile I saw on the first day… … .

    “Pe, Penny!? Are you okay?”

    “Huh? What’s wrong with you, Miss Penny─?”

    Thinking about it, it seemed so natural that I almost forgot about it, but my confidentiality regarding my dick had failed spectacularly long before I first met Miss Edrose.

    I had already shown my dick to the prince of the academy. Moreover, the prince is the valedictorian of the freshman class.

    I feel sorry for myself for trying so hard to hide my dick from Miss Edrose and Miss Sammy. Now I realize that it was all a futile struggle… … .

    My life was already over… … !

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