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    “No, there isn’t.”

    “Then, to our hero club… … .”

    I decided to take the initiative because I thought it would be awkward to refuse if I let him talk until the end.

    “There is no place to join, but there is a club that I am trying to create.”

    “Oh, so? Can I ask your name?”

    Senior Tracy leaned over to me and asked with sparkling eyes.

    “Hypnosis Club.”

    “Eek!?!”

    Tracy shook her head, groaning.

    “Why on earth would you want to create such a weird club?!”

    Then I snorted and said,

    “Huh, I feel bad for you for not knowing the value of hypnosis!”

    “… … Ah, right. Hahahaha… … .”

    Tracy finally started to walk away, her expression awkward.

    “But if you change your mind later, please contact me! New recruits are always welcome – ★.”

    [Senior Tracy’s sentiment changed to, ‘I will definitely let you join!’]

    As I looked at Tracy, who winked cutely, I thought to myself,

    ‘Woohoohoo, new 「slaves」 are always welcome – ★’

    I should use this as a signboard for my club.

    I watched Tracy’s sturdy loaf of bread wobble and move away, with somewhat gloomy thoughts running through my mind.

    She is the Academy’s best sprinter!

    Not only does he use a very unique S-class technique, he also possesses a unique skill called “Time Field”. Of course, I’m taking this class because I’m worried that I won’t be able to come up with the DPS to back up that incredible skill.

    “Artificial~ What are you thinking about right now?”

    It was then that Yuna approached me, shaking her head, who had caught me off guard that I was having some gloomy thoughts.

    “I didn’t even think about it.”

    “Huh, if you’re going to think like that, then just think of me!”

    “… … .”

    no!

    You can’t have a pure route with this guy!

    Childhood friends always get pushed around!

    I almost flinched at Yuna, grabbed her by the neck, and turned my head toward the strangers who suddenly grabbed my shoulder and pulled me towards them.

    “Hey, what did you say just now? Unnie Yuna… … No, Yuna?!”

    Ta-da-!!

    Liris suddenly brightens up and smiles brightly.

    Did you hear that?!

    Didn’t Yuna know that it was a rule of the game not to call someone by their real name so carelessly?

    “Huh? You called me Lucius, but I.”

    Sato Yuna, who is quick-witted, immediately changes her title.

    “No, definitely. I said artificial!”

    “No, I said, hohoho!”

    “… … Hmm, that’s suspicious. Let’s eat together today!”

    “You can’t.”

    I poked Lilith’s forehead and shook my head. Then Sato Yuna, who was next to me, also shook her index finger left and right.

    “Why-!!”

    “I’m an S-class, and you’re a B-class piece of shit.”

    “… … .”

    Then Yuna snorted and responded from the side.

    “Yeah, I’m an F-class, but I have a special guest meal ticket~?”

    “Whoaaah! I want that too! Me too!”

    “You can’t do it!”

    Yuna and I, facing each other while responding at the same time, waved our hands pleasantly and headed to the next class, “Meditation.”

    And coincidentally, that class is Principal Seorin’s class.

    Last night was a hot night… …

    * * *

    “Welcome, everyone~”

    As I entered the classroom, which was reminiscent of a practice room, there were mirrors installed on all sides.

    There was Dean Serin, stretching in yoga clothes.

    “Excuse me! Dean… …I have a question.”

    “What is it? Student Lucius.”

    “No, why are the students in the class only me, Sato Yuna, and Arisha, Han Choa, Ryo and Reina, and others…? ”

    In short, it was a class where all of our party members gathered.

    And then there are ‘Release’ and ‘Uriel’, which are classified as other things.

    “Why, we are other etc… … ?!”

    “Hohoho, calm down. Release. The top student in the entire school is usually arrogant, right?”

    Uriel, who is somehow considerate and leaves scars.

    “Hehehe, that’s right! For this class, I can randomly select applicants.”

    “But why, only the students related to me received it!”

    Then, Serin spread her legs apart with flexible movements, twisted her waist to the side, and stretched seductively as she spoke.

    “That’s right-!”

    Serin, who had a strange and eerie smile that seemed to hide her true feelings, quickly stood up from her seat. She greeted me formally in a ballerina-like pose and spoke.

    “I think it would be good to have this many people in class~”

    “That, that’s why. I have this subtle feeling… … that you only chose students who are related to me.”

    Then, Serin snorted and slowly approached me. Then, with her eyes half-opened strangely, she breathed sweetly into my ear and spoke.

    “Hehehe… …To be exact.”

    It must be a “slave relationship.”

    “Ugh, sob… … .”

    A fact that must never be revealed to the slaves currently being trained.

    As expected, Serin clearly knows who the slave who trained Mi-i is.

    Serin, every time I meet her.

    What progress was made with the slaves who trained him?

    And he demanded a detailed report on what had happened.

    But what is that nuance that seems to already be known?

    “There shouldn’t be anything hidden between a teacher and a student, right?”

    “Yes~!!”

    All the young ladies who knew nothing shouted together in joyful voices.

    ‘No, there was a separate meditation teacher in the first place. The cute instructor “Lakshmana” with twitching rabbit ears.’

    “Hmm… … .”

    Serin, who had been observing my expression, spoke as if she was chasing the player.

    “Are you wondering why I’m in class?”

    “Yes, I’m very curious!”

    Serin smiled briefly, then brought her lips close to my ear again and spoke.

    “That’s it~ I’ll tell you later tonight.”

    Huh, gasp… … !

    Are you planning to tutor me again today?!

    Last night, after training so hard, again… … ?!

    “Okay, meditation class starts with purifying the body and mind. To do that, you must first relax your body sufficiently. Okay, follow me~”

    The class was surprisingly normal.

    It seems like a teaching method copied from the disappeared instructor ‘Lakshma’.

    No, if you think about it, this class is the foundation of this novel!

    Isn’t this based on what author ‘Seorin’ saw, heard, and wrote himself?!

    ‘Then, all the teachers and instructors within the academy who are out of order, will be personally taken care of by Dean Serin… …?!’

    Ah, no, I don’t think so.

    I looked back at the dean, who was smiling brightly throughout the class, several times, wondering if it was true.

    Every time, her yellow eyes, as if filled with lust, searched every inch of my face.

    ‘Whew, Whew… … I get it now, Dean.’

    From day to night, the Dean… …was teaching me.

    But for males, it is the greatest happiness!

    The dean who had sex all night long.

    Why on earth would she be wearing such an incredibly sexy and tight yoga outfit and striking such a provocative pose in a space full of women!

    ‘Hoo, hoo… … Calm down! My little one! It’s not time yet… … !!’

    Every time I see the two cunts separated by the round pelvis that protrudes out from under the yoga pants that reveal her cleavage.

    I wish there were only two students left in this yoga room, the teacher and me…

    I thought about it over and over again.

    ‘Haa, haa… … .’

    Dean Seorin.

    Seriously. It was a beautiful body that made me want to suck all my semen and soak it up.

    * * *

    I entered the S-class buffet restaurant with Sato Yuna, receiving envious looks from numerous students.

    “Tsk, I’m jealous… … .”

    Of course, among them was ‘Lilith Liris’, who had suggested a meal date in the morning.

    But during the meal, my relationship with Serin was subtly captured.

    “Are you having dinner together again today, Yuna and Lucius?”

    Yuna doesn’t know about the relationship between Serin and me.

    “Yes! Would you like to eat with me, Dean?”

    Maybe that’s why Yuna answers with a lively smile.

    Serin smiled at Yuna like that and sat down in front of me.

    “Okay. Can we sit together often in the future?”

    He couldn’t answer right away and just looked at Yuna’s expression.

    “Yes!”

    Yuna, Serin, and I began to become close very quickly.

    However, he also had to endure the jealousy of numerous S-class seniors and faculty members.

    “Why is he eating with the dean?”

    “Wow, who is that really pretty girl next to me?”

    [The favorability rating of the male faculty group drops significantly.]

    [The favorability rating of the S-class male students group drops significantly.]

    Well, it was like a fate that I had to endure as a celebrity.

    Anyway, all I have to do is raise our young ladies’ favorability ratings.

    And strangely enough, the female student group’s favorability rating was rising dramatically.

    “Is that Lucius who did such a great job this time?!”

    “Why on earth does such an ugly kid hang out with such pretty girls?”

    “That point is even more attractive… … .”

    [The favorability rating of the female faculty group increases by 3.]

    [The favorability rating of the S-class female students group increases by 3.]

    “I heard that he has such a hold on the financial world that even Count Cysteine can’t do anything about it.”

    “You say you come from a more prestigious family than the Duke… …?”

    “Then, by any chance… … Prince?!”

    [Group, your obedience in the ‘Arpen Academy’ has increased by 1.]

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    ▼ This is Serin, wearing yoga clothes and diligently conducting the class…!!

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