episode_0038

“Let’s do it here.”

Yas, who had been confidently strolling down the hallway, stopped in front of a room. Perhaps it was his imagination, but he thought he heard chattering voices from beyond the door.

Yas looked around at his companions.

“Everyone’s ready, right?”

“Of course! I’ve been ready since birth.”

“I even cleaned my ears thoroughly for today.”

Wesley and Marin chimed in, acting as if they were Yas’s left and right arms.

Yas nodded, satisfied, and his eyes glinted sharply. The other two exchanged glances, syncing up with him.

Abel and I watched them from a step away.

‘Are these crazy bastards really going to do it?’

Honestly, I had hoped they would be satisfied just coming near the girls’ room and turn back, but it seems that was a vain delusion.

In a moment of tension, Yas and his two cronies rushed simultaneously towards the door.

“Oh, I hear it, I hear it!”

“The sound of girls laughing!”

“I wonder if they’re in their underwear right now?”

And then they pressed one ear to the door, listening in on the sounds inside.

I had assumed they would definitely do a doorbell prank, so I flinched, still in the pose of quickly turning to run away, and blurted out what I was thinking.

“Fuck, what are these bastards doing?”

There’s a limit to how ugly something can be!

A doorbell prank can be excused as mischief and curiosity, but what they’re doing now is literally the work of perverted creeps!

As if sharing my sentiment, Abel rarely showed clear disgust on his face.

“Hey, guys. Let’s just ring the bell and go, okay? If we get caught, we’ll be in big trouble!”

It was so repulsive that Abel, who had been negative about doorbell pranks until just now, was actually urging them to do one.

Of course, his voice didn’t reach the three of them.

“Wait! I hear a sound. The sound of clothes being taken off!”

“Huh! Really? I can’t hear it?”

“Who are the girls in this room again? If I knew, I could imagine it in more detail!”

As if they had abandoned human dignity before their lust, the three grew increasingly depraved in their behavior.

Just as I was starting to feel self-loathing.

—Who’s at the door!

Along with a familiar voice, I felt someone approaching from beyond the door.

Yas shouted.

“Everyone, run!”

At the same time, I turned my back and ran, following the route I had thought of earlier. Fortunately, Professor Serlin wasn’t in the connecting hallway. It seemed she was still in the bathroom, suppressing her anger, as Yas’s confession must have left her feeling quite dirty.

I was only 20 meters away from the connecting hallway.

Creak!

“What? What’s going on?”

The door directly in front of me opened, and a girl emerged from the room.

I sharply turned a corner, maintaining my speed, and rounded it, avoiding their gaze. The problem was the rest of my group, who were following behind me. They took time to round the corner and ultimately fell into the girls’ radar.

“Kyaaaaah! It’s a man! There’s a man!”

Starting with that scream, all the doors in the surrounding area flew open, and female students rushed out.

“What? Where?”

“Catch him immediately!”

“Wow, a man! I love it!”

Among them, there was one who welcomed it strangely, but most of them were frantic to catch the intruder who dared to set foot in this sacred female territory.

The encirclement tightened, and finally, one of them was caught.

“Ugh, aah! Everyone! Save meee!”

It was Marin, who had been grinning sinisterly while fantasizing about the female students in their underwear.

One by one, the companions disappeared.

“No! My glasses!”

Next was Wesley, who, despite not having particularly keen hearing, was suspiciously obsessed with the sound of girls’ laughter.

“Abel! I’m disappointed!”

“N-no. Uni! I didn’t want to come!”

After that, Abel was apprehended, caught by Uni of all people.

The problem was that someone else had noticed my presence.

“Abel and Yas? If you two are here, that means the last one is that bastard, doesn’t it? I’ll make sure he’s castrated this time.”

It was Alisa, who had perfectly guessed the answer based purely on her ‘brain fiction’ without a shred of evidence.

My crotch instinctively recoiled at her chilling words.

‘Fuck, what do I do?’

If things continued like this, I would definitely be caught. Although I had grown a lot, it would be difficult to outrun Alisa, and since the girls would likely occupy the connecting hallway, escaping would be impossible. In the end, I would just run and run within this building until I was cornered.

As I frantically searched for a breakthrough, I suddenly noticed an open door.

In that moment, an idea struck me.

‘It’s darkest under the lamp [a proverb about how something obvious can be overlooked].’

Currently, the girls were thoroughly searching every corner of the building to catch the intruders.

Which means the rooms were completely empty!

This was practically a half-crazy idea, but if I was going to get caught anyway, it was wiser to bet on a one percent chance.

Having made my decision, I immediately dashed into the room.

Taking off my shoes and holding them, I cautiously stepped into the forbidden zone.

‘It smells fragrant.’

It was truly strange. Girls and boys are the same species, so why do boys’ rooms smell of stale male scent and girls’ rooms smell fragrant? This wasn’t an artificial scent, but the pure natural scent of a woman.

Of course, apart from that, all sorts of clothes were strewn about inside the room, giving off an impression of being even dirtier than a boys’ room.

As I blankly looked around, voices echoed from outside.

—I don’t see the man! Did he already get out?

—What? But he didn’t come this way?

—Still, I don’t see him anymore! Let’s disperse for now and tell the professors in the morning.

—Can’t be helped. Then, let’s leave only the people to watch these perverts and everyone else go back to their rooms.

Satisfied with apprehending four out of the five, the girls returned to their rooms, leaving only a minimum number of observers.

Footsteps were approaching this room too.

‘Fuck!’

Swallowing down who knew how many curses, I quickly squeezed myself into the built-in closet where blankets were stored.

No sooner had I closed the sliding door than the girls entered the room.

“What’s all this commotion in the middle of the night!”

“Exactly. It’s late now, let’s sleep.”

“Ah, I’m tired.”

The girls, grumbling, turned off the lights and lay down in their respective spots.

Holding my breath and observing the situation from inside the closet, I cautiously came out only after 30 minutes had passed and snoring was widespread. Relying on the moonlight, I tiptoed out of the room, which was steeped in darkness.

Just as I stood in front of the door.

Thump!

The bathroom door right next to me opened, and Deborah appeared. As our eyes met, her eyes widened.

“Kya—Mmph!”

Startled, I quickly covered Deborah’s mouth, who was about to scream, and forcibly dragged her into the bathroom. Suppressing her struggles with all my might, I whispered huskily into her ear.

“Be quiet.”

“Mmph! Mmmph!”

“Stay still! If you keep moving, I don’t know what I’ll do. Understand?”

As I repeatedly threatened her, Deborah’s resistance gradually subsided.

“If you’ve calmed down, nod your head.”

Deborah immediately nodded her head. She was surprisingly obedient. It was extremely fortunate that Deborah was the one who discovered me.

But it was too early to be relieved!

Knock knock.

“Is anyone in there?”

Along with the knock, one of the girls who had been talking earlier came looking for the bathroom.

It was an unforeseen crisis. If she saw me in my current state, it could escalate beyond just dormitory intrusion to attempted rape.

I urgently instructed Deborah.

“Say you’re showering. Hurry!”

“Ugh… Lugia. It’s Deborah. I’m showering right now.”

Contrary to my worry that she might scream, Deborah obediently did as I instructed.

However, the other person seemed to find it strange.

—Now? Didn’t you shower earlier?

People usually shower before going to sleep. As if to prove it, Deborah’s body was still covered in a warmth that hadn’t completely cooled. Feeling that through our touching skin, I urged her again.

“I, I was running around looking for the boys, so I got sweaty. But why?”

—Ah, actually, I’m a light sleeper, so I can’t sleep without earplugs. But I forgot and left them on the shelf earlier. Can you hand them to me?

Looking at the shelf beneath the cabinet where towels were stored, indeed, a pair of earplugs was visible. When I moved to the door’s blind spot and motioned, Deborah cautiously picked them up, then opened the door just enough for her hand to pass through and handed them over.

“H-here. These are right, aren’t they?”

“Yep! Thanks! But didn’t you say you were showering? Your hands aren’t wet at all? And you’re dressed.”

A hint of suspicion tinged her voice. Lugia was silent for a moment, then asked with a teasing voice.

“You weren’t doing anything weird, were you?”

“W-weird stuff?”

“You know. That.”

“That?”

“Yeah. Masturbation.”

No sooner had she heard those words than Deborah flinched. Startled, she still seemed to be aware of the situation and glanced my way. That was a mistake.

“What? Is there something there? You’re not using sex toys, are you?”

“N-no! I didn’t do that!”

“Why are you so surprised? Adults can masturbate, can’t they? What model do you use? Yours must be from the Magic Tower, right? Their quality is good, and I heard they have advanced magic enchantments, making them amazing. Can’t I see it just once?”

“N-no, really! I don’t have anything like that!”

“Then why did you look there? Do you have a hidden man or something?”

Seeing that Deborah was surprisingly easy to tease, Lugia became excited and tried to force her way into the bathroom. Deborah made a tearful face and blocked her entry.

“I said no! Really, no! Don’t push!”

“Really? I don’t believe you. Open the door for a second. Why are you so against it? Is it that weird? It’s fine! I sometimes use a horse-shaped dildo, you know. It’s… how do you say, a sense of depravity?”

“Ugh… it’s really not like that.”

Lugia, who had been pushing, even revealing her own preferences that I didn’t want to hear. Even she gave up her stubbornness when Deborah started to tear up.

“Alright, alright. I won’t look. Why are you crying? It was just a joke. You’re usually so chic, but today you’re strangely cute. Well, I’m going. Thanks for the earplugs!”

Lugia, expressing her thanks, left the front of the bathroom and headed for her bed.

Deborah let out a sigh of relief.

“Haa… I’m saved.”

Click!

And then she closed the door, looking at me and muttering.

“I-it’s really not true.”

“What isn’t?”

“I, I don’t do masturbation or anything like that. You shouldn’t misunderstand.”

This was another unexpected story. I, who had been wondering what she was going to say, uncomfortably nodded at her sudden confession.

“If you say so, then it must be. I’ll believe you.”

“Really?”

“Yes. Anyway, thanks. Thanks to you, I wasn’t caught. Just stay with me for about 30 more minutes until everyone falls asleep. I’ll leave right away.”

“Okay…”

That was the end of our conversation.

I stood awkwardly, keeping my distance from Deborah, and as soon as 30 minutes passed, I slipped out of the room.

Afterward, I evaded the guard on watch, perfectly rescued Yas, Abel, Wesley, and Marin, and finally returned to my room.

It was truly a spectacular dawn.