I Teleported Into the Academy of a S*xy Game

Weekend (1) R18

“It doesn’t seem like mana exhaustion, so why did you give up?”

“Well….”

How should I answer this?

From Baek Ahyeong’s perspective, it must have been quite curious. After all, someone who had no visible issues was being carried on a stretcher. And on top of that, I had forfeited in the final match, so a straightforward explanation was necessary.

“Um… It’s just that…”

But how can I explain this? I can’t exactly tell her that I had to let Nam Daeun win.

“Just… I had my reasons for doing so. I’m sorry.”

That was the best excuse I could come up with. I couldn’t reveal the whole situation, and honesty seemed better in this situation than inventing a complicated story.

“Alright. Tell me about it later.” Baek Ahyeong looked at me and gave a slight smile.

“Thanks…”

“No problem. We all have our reasons.”

Thankfully, she didn’t press further.

“Ahem… Now that the finals are over… What should we do next?” She subtly put her hand on my body and asked. Unfortunately, I had a plan with Professor Im Sol today.

“I have plans to attend to. I need to go.”

“Oh, I see…”

Although she looked disappointed, there was nothing I could do.

“Let’s meet at the orphanage on the weekend. Saturday, right?”

“Yeah, that works. Just let me know.”

I left Baek Ahyeong behind and hurriedly left the infirmary. I was a bit disappointed that I didn’t secure first place, but at least I boosted Nam Daeun’s confidence.

I’ll have to put in some effort to raise her affection.

I sent a message to Professor Im Sol, letting her know I was on my way, and headed towards the Magic Hall.

***

The Magic Hall, where the magic professors’ research labs were located. Among them, Im Sol’s influence, claiming the entire second floor, was hard to ignore. Some people even took turns loitering on the first floor, eagerly anticipating her rare appearances.

“Look at these guys still wasting their time.”

Members of the Magic Research Club, the self-proclaimed know-it-alls. These are the clowns who had previously cautioned me about the futility of ever meeting Professor Im Sol.

Even though I had a certain relationship with Professor Im Sol, they were still patiently waiting with snacks in hand. That Kim Hyundo or whoever must have gone to rest since he’s not here. Either way, their intense stares every time I arrived were nothing short of unnerving.

“Hello, are you going to see Professor Im Sol again today?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

I’d become quite familiar with the receptionist in the lobby, given how often I visited Professor Im Sol.

“The list is all set. You can head on up.”

“Thanks a lot.”

I hopped on the elevator and made my way to the second floor, greeted by the familiar research lab.

“Professor, I’m here.”

“Yeah, take a seat over there.”

Im Sol put aside the magical contraption she was fiddling with and settled on the couch across from me. I joined her, pouring myself a cup of coffee. It was the instant kind from the fancy pot.

“You’re already paying me a visit after your dramatic collapse in the finals? You feeling okay?”

“Yes, I’m fine. It was just a minor mana exhaustion.”

“Still, it’s a bummer. You were so close to winning.”

“Well, it can’t be helped. Let’s move on. You’ve finished grading the written exams, professor?”

The mountain of test papers had mysteriously vanished.

“I don’t think so. But I have a ton of time next week to tackle that.”

“I see…”

Next week, there’s the final exam, the survival test, the last leg of the midterms. Of course, it’s a closely guarded secret, known only to us professors.

“I can give you a hand with that.”

“It’s okay. You’ve already been a great help.”

What’s the deal? She’s suddenly being so nice. Is it a new trend to be friendly to me these days? She’s not exactly known for working this hard… What’s up with that?

★ Heroine Status Window

[Im Sol]

[Affection: 61]

[Lust: 25]

[Appetite: 30]

[Fatigue: 40]

Current Status: I wonder how much I burdened him to make him forfeit… I should take good care of him.

“…?”

Suddenly, the affection increased by 10. Well, it’s nice, but… Why? Alice, Im Sol, I don’t quite understand the reasons.

She seems to think I forfeited because I was burdened… Did she perhaps notice that I intentionally gave up?

Im Sol sipped her coffee and munched on a chocolate cake.

Nah, that doesn’t seem to be the case.

Various pastries like cream bread and chocolate croissants were laid out on the table. Could it be that the students from the Magic Research Club brought them?

“By the way, those kids from the Magic Research Club I mentioned before, are they still coming here every day? They seem to be staying outside.”

“The ones who bring snacks? Yes. I take the snacks from them on days when you don’t come.”

So that’s why they were staring at me so intently. They were waiting for Im Sol to come down on the days when I didn’t show up.

“Why don’t you get them on the days I come?”

“Well, that’s because there’s no need to recharge when you’re around.”

“Hmm…”

When she said it so confidently, I couldn’t help but feel a bit embarrassed.

“Hey, Hoyeon, you have my contact information, right?” Im Sol suddenly asked out of the blue.

“Hmm? Yes, of course.”

“Just in case someone bothers you, let me know.”

“???”

Why is she suddenly saying this?

She looked at me affectionately, similar to the way Moon Soorin looking at me. I wasn’t sure what was going on, but it seemed like she wanted to protect me.

“Thank you…”

“I mean it, so keep it in mind.”

“Alright. I got it!”

“Good. Now take off your pants.”

“What?”

Before I knew it, Im Sol was kneeling in front of my crotch.

“Um, Professor, do you really not have to study magic today?”

“Yeah, I called you here because I wanted to give you a break after the practical exam.”

“Professor Im Sol…! I mean, can I call you noona?”

“No.”

Im Sol, nonchalant as usual, unzipped my pants and pulled out my penis, just like she did every time, and gave it a good whiff.

“Hmm, haa…”

“Professor, this is really embarrassing…”

The sensation of her breath on my tool felt oddly satisfying, yet the whole situation was really embarrassing.

“Alright, I’ll make it quick. Haa…”

“Ugh.”

The moment Im Sol knelt down, my hard-on sprang to life, standing tall like Pavlov’s dog drooling for a treat. The sensation of her warm, wet lips and eager tongue sliding over me was pure ecstasy. Slowly, she devoured my rod, taking it deep into her mouth. I’d never felt her go so deep before. Her eyes got a little teary, probably from the intensity, but she didn’t let up. She just kept slurping on my penis.

“Mmm… Mm, slrrp…”

After competing in today’s matches and with the exam over, the pressure quickly built up. When her soft tongue licked my shaft, stimulating the glans, I couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Professor, I’m going to…”

“Um, yes… Yes… Hmm…”

Sensing my impending climax, Im Sol’s head bobbed ferociously, heightening the intensity of her maneuver. I clung to the chair’s armrests, trembling as I cummed into her mouth.

Typically, she’d swallow it down in one gulp, but today was different. She held my load in her mouth, all while still sucking me off. Then, she let my cock slide from her lips, allowing my seed to spatter onto a cream bread sitting nearby.

“I was thinking about this before you came. It might taste better this way.”

The sticky, white semen on a piece of bread entered her mouth.

“Hmm, combining something delicious with something delicious doesn’t necessarily make it taste better. It’s a bit too much.”

Nonetheless, she finished the cream bread with the semen. Watching her do that, I got hard again.

“Should I do it one more time…?” Im Sol smiled like an older sister taking care of her younger brother who was complaining about being unsatisfied.

“Yes… Please.”

Im Sol, who usually limited herself to one round, was now volunteering for seconds. I couldn’t resist the temptation

“You’re so hopeless… Mmm?” Just as she was about to dive back into my crotch, her gaze abruptly shifted toward the window.

“What’s wrong?”

“Am I imagining things…? No, I don’t think so. I’ve been a bit sensitive lately.” She shook her head and took my penis into her mouth again.

***

Im Sol just gave me another quick blowjob and sent me on my way. She advised me to rest up for the upcoming week, seemingly indifferent to the survival test she couldn’t talk about.

I returned to the dorm earlier than usual, and as I walked in, I heard Liliana’s voice. “Surprise, it’s me! Do you guys know what this game is about?”

Since I arrived ahead of schedule, it appeared that her stream wasn’t over yet.

“Hang on a sec, I need to use the bathroom!”

I was about to take a shower, wearing nothing but my underwear, when Liliana suddenly burst out of her room.

“You’re back?! How’d the one-on-one duel go?”

“I didn’t get first place.”

“Ugh, and here I was acting all sultry.”

Liliana was once again streaming in a sexy outfit. I hugged her as she was about to enter the bathroom and put my hand on her chest.

“Wha… What are you doing all of a sudden?!” She swatted my arm in surprise as I suddenly fondled her chest.

“I’m feeling down because I didn’t get first place. Can you comfort me?”

I had my own desires. My encounter with Professor Im Sol had left me 2% unsatisfied. Blowjob is nice, but sometimes I want the warmth and intimacy of a woman. Luckily, I had a succubus in the house. It was fate, really.

“Ugh, can we do it after dinner?”

“No.” I decided to play around, teasing her by groping her chest.

“Ahh, Master… I’ll turn off the stream first…”

I’m a guy who knows how to separate business and pleasure. I let go of her breasts that I had been fondling with both hands.

“Okay, guys, that’s it for today’s stream. It’s not because of any sudden urges, so please don’t be nasty. I have my reasons. Thank you for watching.”

I wonder if the viewers know that these “reasons” involve satisfying me.

I lay on the bed, waiting for Lilliana. She had turned off the stream and approached, lying down beside me. Moans filled the room. Her pussy was already soaked.

“You’re ready to go, even just from looking at my face…”

“I, I can’t help it, Master… I’m sorry.”

We both knew words weren’t necessary. Lilliana could tell I was eager just by my gaze. She spread her legs and tugged at her labia with both hands. The folds of her pussy were already oozing with juices

“Master… please, support Lilliana’s pussy with your cock.”

“Oh, I’ll support it alright.” I plunged into her pussy, starting from her clit down to her drenched hole.

“Nyaah…! Ohh, y-yes…!” Lilliana clung to my back, moaning provocatively.