I Teleported Into the Academy of a S*xy Game-Chapter 186: Instructor Liliana’s Crash Course! (4)

Instructor Liliana's Crash Course! (4)

Thud—thud—thud—

Within the shadowy confines of a grand building, an imposing altar stood. Amidst a congregation of followers, all garbed in muted hues and bowing reverently, was Maestro, the leader of the Pandemic.

"Ah… Soon, our apostle will descend—a beacon of hope and our guiding light."

Swoosh—

Concluding his prayer, Maestro stepped out of the glowing crimson magic circle that encircled a hundred devout followers.

"Your noble sacrifices will only amplify the brilliance of our Pandemic."

With vacant eyes, the followers absorbed Maestro's words, nodding in solemn agreement.

"Commence." At Maestro's directive, the followers channeled their energies, activating the magic circle by harnessing their own mana.

Squelch—

The circle responded promptly, casting a crimson glow that felled each follower standing upon it, one by one.

Thud—

Thud—

Once all hundred had collapsed, a dark flame erupted, reducing their forms to ash.

┞┘├╂┷┫┐┩╆┑…

Shortly after, an eerie sound, akin to the lamentations of hell, reverberated—a chorus of souls now damned for eternity.

Crackle—

From the ashes arose a menacing silhouette—a hybrid creature, part human and part equine.

"The apostle draws near. Show due respect, everyone."

Beyond the circle, Pandemic's high-ranking executives fortified their mana, ever vigilant for the moment the hellish apostle might betray them.

Clip-clop—

Clip-clop—

The rhythmic sound of hooves heralded the clearing mist, revealing a centaur—a mythical being with a human upper body and equine lower half.

"Who are you people?" The centaur scrutinized the humans who had materialized before him.

"We summoned you, Apostle, to unleash hell's fire upon the mortal realm," Maestro gestured, prompting his subordinates to bow—a gesture signaling goodwill.

Their summoning had proven successful; an apostle capable of discourse had been summoned. If this creature from the abyss desired humans, it was only natural. With communication established, Maestro felt confident in his ability to control it.

Yet, as Maestro approached with a smile, the centaur's expression soured, its brow furrowing in evident annoyance.

"Haa…"

Affixed to the centaur's attire was a mercenary badge bearing the letter ‘F.'

***

I'm still trapped by magical ropes. Nam Daeun is between my legs, sucking me off, while Liliana coaches her from behind.

"You should use more tongue. Just focusing on the tip isn't gonna make him cum easy."

"Slrp… Y-Yes."

"Haa…"

What's happening here? Nam Daeun's technique is skilled, yet there's an underlying innocence and shyness. It's like she's got a unique blend of technique and inexperience. Naturally, it feels good.

Being pleasured like this by a beautiful woman for the first time—what man wouldn't be thrilled? But the frustration is real. I'm immobilized by these ropes. Sure, one could argue that receiving should be enough, but a man's instinct is to want more.

Despite my struggles, the ropes remain unforgiving.

"Hey, Liliana, can you release me? I promise I won't resist," I appeal to her, as she's giving instructions from behind. She probably won't comply, but it's worth a shot.

"No, you'll punish me."

"Are you planning to keep me like this forever?"

"I'll loosen it when I feel like it. Hehe…"

I gaze at Liliana, who's giggling. She's cute, but also a bit irritating.

Meanwhile, Nam Daeun continued sucking my penis. Even with her skills, she can't push me over the edge. It's frustrating, and there's another issue: I'm not making any progress this way.

Taking a deep breath, I activated my mana circuit, which I'd been suppressing due to the pain. I've regained enough to give it a go. Thankfully, enduring that prickling sensation all over my body lets me channel my mana. It's a small amount, but sufficient.

Liliana and I have a contract. As per the pact imprinted on our souls, she has to heed my commands.

"Liliana, release me." The moment I utter those words, the magical ropes binding me fall away.

"Huh?"

I was caught off guard too. I haven't been using any forced commands lately. She's been doing well on her own, and we've formed some sort of relationship.

"Didn't I tell you to release me?"

"Huh? What? I'm sorry, forgive me!"

Liliana shielded her face with her hands, looking scared. Anyone would think I was about to hit her.

"It's fine, I'm not mad."

What matters now isn't this succubus. It's Nam Daeun, who's wide-eyed beneath me.

★ Heroine Status Window

[Nam Daeun]

[Affection: 86]

[Lust: 45]

[Appetite: 35]

[Fatigue: 58]

Current Status: How's that possible? She said it would never come undone…

Liliana probably just shouted something about trusting her blindly.

But still, this is too sudden.

This could be considered rape. Just yesterday, she was the sweet girl bringing flowers to my hospital room, and now she's changed overnight.

"Daeun, why'd you suddenly do this?"

"M-Miss Liliana said… you'd definitely like it if I did."

"She's the root of all evil."

"You enjoyed it!"

Ignoring Liliana's shouting, I freed my arms and legs. Nam Daeun was still between my legs, but she wasn't giving me a blowjob; she was just looking into my eyes. With the plan disrupted, I didn't know how to proceed.

Lust at 45…

She practiced sex for my sake, but she herself seemed uninterested in it.

This isn't right. I should be the one targeting her, but now it's the opposite.

"I'm sorry I made you uncomfortable…"

Nam Daeun lowered her head. She seemed to think I didn't like it.

"No, it's not that I didn't like it. But you're trying to repay me, right? Isn't that it?"

"Yes…"

Actually, I'm pleased. Especially with that mindset of wanting to repay me; it's quite admirable. Sometimes, being the one receiving affection is nice, but it can also be fun to be the one giving it. Especially when it's a first for the woman.

Nam Daeun blinked, waiting for my next words.

"Then, why don't you take off your clothes first?"

"All of them?"

"Yeah."

If it's a repayment, that's the least that should be done.

***

Tap-tap—

Moon Soorin was engrossed in her work in the student council room, her fingers dancing across the keyboard. Swamped with personal investigations and a backlog of tasks, she found herself with no free time.

"Finally, it's done…"

She leaned back in her chair, sighing with relief, and glanced at her smartwatch.

"Why hasn't he contacted me?"

Unable to visit Hoyeon due to her workload, she was surprised not to have heard from him either. Admittedly, her poor schedule management played a role, but she still felt a pang of hurt after doing so much for him.

"He must be in severe pain, especially if even the saint is personally attending to him."

Saint.

The thought of Baek Ahyeong made Moon Soorin frown.

"Flirting with a student at her age is utterly absurd."

Knock, knock—

Just as she was contemplating how to outmaneuver her formidable rival, Baek Ahyeong, a knock interrupted her thoughts.

"Come in."

The door opened to reveal a researcher from the academy, holding a small brooch. It was a beautiful purple piece, tainted with black magic and visibly oozing.

The same type of brooch worn by the skull-masked demon who had attacked Lee Hoyeon.

Determined to find Hoyeon's assailants, Moon Soorin had been investigating through personal contacts. However, the lack of concrete evidence had yielded no significant breakthroughs.

The brooch was the only tangible clue she had found after meticulously searching the party venue. Suspecting it to be of human origin rather than demonic, she had it analyzed, and the results had just come in.

"And what did the analysis reveal?"

"We examined everyone at the party and identified just one match."

"Who is it?"

Could it truly be him? Moon Soorin waited anxiously for the researcher's response.

"It's Shin Dongmin, from the Shin Young Guild."

Hearing the familiar name, a wave of anger washed over Moon Soorin. Yet, she maintained her composure, mindful of the researcher's presence. She had no intention of revealing her darker emotions to others.

"Thank you. You've worked hard."

"Yes, then I'll take my leave."

After the researcher bowed out and exited the student council room, Moon Soorin clenched her teeth, her gaze fixed on the empty space before her.

"So it was you, Shin Dongmin…"

After persistently obstructing her, losing to Lee Hoyeon, and now even aligning himself with demons, Shin Dongmin had crossed a line.

She had tolerated being a target herself, largely due to his troublesome affiliation with the Shin Young Guild. But he had now interfered with something—or someone—considered inviolable by Soorin.

"I can't forgive anyone who harms Hoyeon. Never… Ever…"

Moon Soorin scrapped her plans to visit Lee Hoyeon in the hospital, a visit she had eagerly anticipated. With her backlog cleared and her investigation complete, today had seemed perfect for a visit.

It's regrettable if other competitors exploit Lee Hoyeon's vulnerability, but… safeguarding him in his weakened state is crucial.

I have to do it.

In a sense, Lee Hoyeon's entanglement with Shin Dongmin was her own doing.

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You reap what you sow.

With resolve, Moon Soorin activated her smartwatch to make a call.