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Even so, the only events worth noting were the tournaments held in the morning and afternoon. Among them, the quarterfinals would take place in the morning, but since I already knew the results, there was no need to go and watch. I could just wander around, rest a bit, and then only watch the semifinals and finals. But where was I right now? I was currently in the faculty restroom, providing semen to Sara as usual.

“Hnngh… Ngh! Ahh-ugh!” Squelch! Squelch!

Each time her voluptuous buttocks moved up and down, her wide-open cunt laboriously swallowed my dick. Sara was currently facing away, holding my thighs with both hands to support herself, and moving on her own, repeating the insertions. From this angle, not only the insertion point but also the pink anal folds were clearly visible. Every time the glans poked her cervix, her anal folds tightened, showing how intense her pleasure was. I leaned back against the support and gasped for breath.

“Whoa… How’s things with Professor Verdan these days?” “Hah! Hnngh… Aah!”

Sara gave no answer to my question. “Can’t you hear me?” When I asked again, she, who had been quietly repeating the insertions, slowly turned her head to meet my gaze. “Stop asking useless things and just hurry up and cum.” Her yellow eyes, blurred with pleasure, stared daggers at me, imbued with killing intent. I massaged her buttocks and smiled deviously.

“Oh, come on, I can’t even ask what I’m curious about? Besides, I need to chat like this for my semen to come out well.” “…You pervert.” “Just think what you want. So, what about it? Aren’t you dating Professor Verdan these days?” Sara returned her head to its original position. Squelch! Squelch! Then, she moved up and down again, enveloping my dick, and answered briefly. “There’s… no way I’d do something like that.”

“Why?” “…Because I’m a slut who spreads her legs for a bastard like you. I can’t deceive Professor Verdan.” “…” For a moment, I was speechless. Her self-deprecating description of herself as a slut was incredibly shocking. I couldn’t fathom what thoughts and worries she must have gone through to utter such words so casually. A stone seemed to weigh on a corner of my chest, making me feel suffocated. Gritting my teeth, I inadvertently blurted out the words I had been holding back to Sara.

“Then… do you want to stop?” “…What?” Sara’s body stiffened. Her face, as she looked at me, was contorted in disbelief. “You hate having sex with me every morning, don’t you? Want to stop? I’ll just give you the semen.” “…” Sara fell silent. Staring blankly at me at the overly sweet offer, she soon erupted in anger.

“Don’t talk nonsense. Do you think I’d fall for something like that?” “Huh?” “You have no intention of that at all. If I accept, you’ll just use it to humiliate me even more, won’t you? Don’t make me laugh. I’ll never fall for it.” Sara’s angry eyes held a blind and unwavering distrust towards me. That pained me deeply. I forced a bitter smile and desperately played along with her.

“Ah, you caught me? What a shame. I was going to give you ineffective semen and see your reaction later.” “…You piece of trash.” “Anyway, you refused more easily than I thought. It’s not because you like my dick, is it? That would be problematic.” I chuckled smoothly, spreading the buttocks I was clutching to expose the insertion area even more flagrantly. When I pushed my dick, sticky pre-cum flowed out of the open gap. Sara, overwhelmed by humiliation, wiped away the tears streaming down her cheeks and replied with a trembling voice.

“I’ve never felt good for a single moment doing this with a bastard like you. This is nothing.” Turning her gaze away, she moved her hips up and down violently, as if in a fit of rage. Thwack! Thwack! With a weightier impact than before, my dick plunged in all the way to the root. A strange pleasure arose with the shock of her ample buttocks hitting my lower abdomen. And Sara, who must have been feeling even greater pleasure than me, continued to move without a single moan, as if to prove her words.

I slowly lifted my head. My gaze was towards the ceiling, but that wasn’t what I was looking at. [Rape Score: 78] It had been about a month and a half since this relationship began. For about three weeks, the Rape Score had never exceeded 70, but today, rarely, it approached 80. This was proof of how much she hated me. ‘The semen should be effective today.’ I had recently learned that the healing effect of my semen also had an expiration date. Sara had used the semen on children injured during the festival, but it hadn’t worked, or so she said. At first, I thought it was because the Rape Score was at rock bottom, but checking the dates, I realized that the effects disappeared after a week. Oh, how Sara nagged me when I first found that out. I hoped there wouldn’t be any need to use it this time, but even if there was, I probably wouldn’t get nagged like last time.

Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! “Hup! Ungh! Uh-ugh!” As I was lost in various thoughts, the urge to cum finally reached its peak. Sara also seemed to be struggling to endure, so it seemed like a good time to cum. I grabbed her waist and pulled her closer. Thud! “Ugh!?”

When the glans hit her cervix with a bang, a short gasp escaped Sara. I whispered to her. “I’m going to cum now. Turn your head.” “…” Sara obediently turned to face me, and as I pressed my lips against hers, I ejaculated my semen. Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!

A far more viscous, potent, and voluminous amount of semen than usual poured out. When I moved the hand that was wrapped around her waist down to her lower abdomen, her uterus vibrated from the powerful influx of white, turbulent semen. Her vaginal walls tightened, and the tide poured in. Feeling her lower abdomen swell palpably in real-time, I passionately entwined my tongue with hers. A moment later, when the ejaculation ceased, Sara staggered up and began to collect the semen into a bottle. Just before I adjusted my pants and left the restroom.

“You’d better be careful today.” She warned me. “Huh?” I asked, wondering if she was threatening me because she was upset by what I said, but she explained. “The movements of the Dark Cult are unusual right now. There’s talk of them infiltrating the festival. Be careful, because you never know what might happen.” “…Are you worried about me?” “Not at all. If you die, I won’t be able to get semen. So, be moderately cautious. Understand?” “…Yes. I understand.”

It felt like tears would well up. Even after being unilaterally humiliated, Sara’s warm heart, still considering me her student, reached me. Despite this, all I could do was toy with her and violate her. This cruel reality was so resentful. Clenching my fists, I quickly exited the restroom, lest my true feelings be exposed. Leaving without a plan, I came to the stairwell and sat down, leaning against the wall. My back and buttocks felt cold. “How long must this continue?” When on earth would I be able to escape this tiresome nightmare? I squeezed my eyes shut.

***

[Gentlemen! Ladies! Welcome! Today is finally! The day we decide the strongest in the tournament! Thank you to everyone who has come here, and now, let’s begin the first match!] Perhaps because it was the last day, the announcer kicked off with even more spirited energy.

[And now, the Red Corner! His impenetrable, iron-wall-like solidity and the sharp counterattacks hidden within leave no room for complacency! Abel!!] ─Whoa-ah-ah! ─Do it again this time! ─Oppa, you’re so cool!

A spotlight poured into the passage, and from within, Abel walked out, clad in the armor that Uni had meticulously cared for, stitch by stitch. He gave an awkward, embarrassed smile but still responded to the crowd by waving his shield. As Abel stepped onto the arena, the announcer immediately pointed to the opposite passage.

[A proud single flower blooming on a cliff! With overwhelming magic, she never allows approach! All who come near shall be frozen! The Cold Ice Princess! Skadia Maryland!] ─Squeal! ─Just step on me once with your foot! ─I’ll buy Skadia’s sweat!

With Skadia’s appearance, the clamor of the obsessed fanboys also began. It was enough to make one frown. Skadia seemed to notice it too, glaring at the audience with disgust, but the fanboys only shrieked with delight, claiming they liked such gazes even more. Ultimately, Skadia acted as she always did, thoroughly ignoring them.

Finally, facing each other in the arena, the two exchanged a brief conversation. “We meet here, huh?” “Yeah. I guess so. Please treat me well.” “I’m sorry, but I won’t hold back. So don’t resent me later.” “Of course. Thank you for rating me that highly.” “…” Skadia’s brow furrowed. It must have been because Abel showed no anger at all, even though she had clearly treated him coldly. She put distance between them without a word. Only after Abel took his place did the announcer start the match.

[Then, get ready─ Begin match!] Crackle!

As soon as the announcer’s hand sliced through the air, Skadia’s ice magic erupted. When she swung her hand from bottom to top, ice spikes shot up from the ground, aiming for Abel’s progeny-generating organ. Abel easily dodged by leaping sideways, but the ice spikes continued to curve their trajectory and pursued him from behind. They were not the kind that could be easily shaken off. And while Abel’s feet were tied up by the ice spikes, Skadia generated cold air on the ground through double-casting. The cold air, spreading like mist, slowed down opponents who entered its area. Only after conjuring an ice shield around her entire body did she fully switch to offense.

“Take this too.” While maintaining the ice spikes, she formed dozens of ice spears in the air and unleashed them. From behind, ice spikes, and from all sides, ice spears flew in, cornering Abel. Abel looked back and forth, then boldly charged towards the ice spears. “Yaaah!”

A shining shield of magical power appeared over his shield and enveloped his body. When he first used the skill, it was limited to blocking only the front, but now it could cover his entire body. Using that enhanced defensive power, Abel broke through the ice spears. Thwack! Crrrunch! Clang!

Numerous ice spears struck his shield, and sometimes his armor, but though he wavered, Abel’s body did not fall. Ultimately, he broke through all the ice spears and cleared a path towards Skadia. “Now it’s my turn!” Abel boldly shouted and swung his sword at Skadia. Shatter!

The sword energy shattered the ice shield into pieces. Skadia then leaped backward to dodge his immediate follow-up sword swing. This was possible because Abel’s movements were slowed by the cold air. Skadia narrowed her eyes and extended her hand. “This is the end.” Humming!

As if she had calculated this situation in advance, she released all her magic and then gathered the cold energy. Instantly, the compressed cold energy generated ice crystals, which multiplied and transformed into a beautiful butterfly. The butterfly left Skadia’s hand and instantly surged towards Abel. “Gah!” Abel quickly raised his shield to defend, but… Crrrraaaash!!

The moment it struck, the terrifying power and quantity of cold energy released froze not only his shield but also his entire hand. Further combat was impossible. Abel tried shaking his shield a few times, then raised both hands, signaling his lack of will to fight. “I surrender. I lost.” A momentary silence descended upon the arena. But soon, the cheers of the spectators, having grasped the situation, rang out from all directions.

─Alright!! ─I knew she’d win! ─As expected of Skadia-chan! ─Unnie, you’re so cool! ─Kyaaa!

It was only the semifinals, but anyone watching would think she had already won the championship. Skadia, without reacting at all to their cheers, reclaimed her magic, restored Abel’s frozen hand, and then returned to the waiting room. Now, only the finals remained.