Chapter 58 - Lovey Dovey Continues and a New School Year

 After that, the one-day passionate lovemaking with Staff continued.

It was a precious day. It would be a waste to end it with just one or two climaxes.

So, without ever pulling out, I poured into Staff's pussy again and again, until milky white fluid overflowed.

"So happy❤️❤️! My pussy is definitely the happiest pussy in the world right now❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️!"

Still, the scent of a man and woman filling the room was intense.

After making Staff incredibly happy for several hours, it was finally time to go home so as not to worry the people at the mansion. We began to get ready to leave.

Even though it was a cheap inn, it had a simple washing area because it was used for "that" purpose. To wash away the lingering scent of our activities, Staff, as a woman's custom, washed her body and tidied her clothes. I helped her too.

"Now the cleanup is perfect!"

Staff declared, her face shining brightly.

No, from here on, she's Lady Staff.

Her expression was dignified, befitting a noble, with not a trace of the loving maiden who had been disheveled in bed just moments before.

"Thank you for loving me, Sao. But from now on, we return to being servant and master."

Lady Staff said politely.

"If there's another opportunity, please love me like you did today❤️❤️!"

"..."

Lady Staff was about to smoothly conclude today, a day spent as my lover.

I felt a lingering reluctance.

"Staff... I love you."

"Huh? Kyaaah!"

Ignoring the fact that she was dressed, I pushed her down again, pulled up her skirt, and inserted my cock into her inner hole.

"No way, again❤️❤️?! Anh anh anh ahhhhhh!❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️"

Splurt...

Not only did I come inside her, but I also covered her crotch and butt under her skirt with semen. Still not satisfied, I poured semen from the cuffs and collar of Staff's clothes, drenching her inside her garments. I even ejaculated into her hair.

"Ohh❤️❤️! Ohhhhhh...❤️❤️❤️❤️"

Finally, I ejaculated on her face, covering her in semen. Staff, still clad in her noble lady's attire, was twitching and convulsing, covered in semen. When I offered my cock to her, she immediately latched on and sucked it without a word.

"Mmmm❤️❤️! Gurgle, gurgle...❤️❤️❤️❤️"

She meticulously performed fellatio, and then Staff's face became that of a woman once more.

"Really... you're too much of a brute, Sao, to ravish me like this❤️❤️! You won't be satisfied unless you make me a woman who loves you twenty-four-seven!❤️❤️❤️❤️"

"I just wanted to make even Staff, who carries herself so primly as a lord's daughter, my own!"

"I won't forgive you❤️❤️! I won't forgive you unless you say 'I love you' a million times!❤️❤️❤️❤️"

Eventually, we returned to the mansion, and everyone there understood everything when Staff, reeking of semen, spread the scent around. Even Big Sis Calibur, who was recovering from a cold and bored in bed, sharply warned me, "Make sure you love Lady Staff properly."

She's surprisingly perceptive.

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And just like that, the months passed, and in about three months, spring arrived.

Colorful flowers bloomed everywhere, signaling the change of seasons.

With spring here, we officially became second-year students.

Yes, we were students, after all.

It's easy to forget when you're mostly focused on sex and fighting, but we successfully advanced a grade, and I'm determined to work hard on our studies with Lady Staff and Big Sis Caliber.

Oh, before that, I made sure to go home for spring break. This time, I really went to see my mother properly.

My mother's new baby was named Cutter, a girl as lovely as a jewel.

I cried with emotion when I held her for the first time.

Then, that night, I had sex with my mother and, using the [Impregnation Switch] (ON), poured semen into her pussy.

After properly taking care of what needed to be done, I returned to the capital to resume my studies and truly become a respectable person.

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"Students, congratulations on advancing to the next grade. I'm Whip, and I'll be teaching this class for the current academic year."

It seems Instructor Whip will continue to be our homeroom teacher even as we move into our second year.

This is good news. At this point, there'd be nothing to be happy about if a male teacher took over as homeroom teacher instead.

In the new classroom, familiar faces lined up their desks. It didn't really feel like much had changed.

"Last year, I watched over all of you as you diligently applied yourselves to your studies. I'm pleased to be able to spend another year alongside you."

Throughout the classroom, I could hear everyone's unspoken thoughts: "She doesn't mean a word of it..." After a year, everyone knew that Instructor Whip wasn't such a charming woman.

We knew that right after such a gentle uplift, a harsh blow would surely follow.

"However, the past year was merely a warm-up period for truly getting used to this school. During your first year, everyone treated you quite gently, as if tending to babies."

((((((((((((That was gentle?!))))))))))))

I could practically hear everyone's thoughts.

"But your time for being coddled ended last year. Starting today, as genuine Royal Academy students, you must face rigorous training. The difficulty will be incomparable to your first year. Brace yourselves."

".............."

"...What about your reply?"

"Y-yes?!"

Now, just how serious was Instructor Whip?

Was she simply trying to snap us out of the relaxed mood that often comes with a new school year? Or was this really the beginning of hell?

"Some of you might be thinking I'm just trying to scare you... To crush such naive thoughts, I have an announcement to make. It's about the inter-school competition."

Inter-school competition?

"First-year students were exempt due to their inexperience, but second-year students are now granted participation rights. Sometimes it will even be mandatory. ...In short, it's an event where students use the skills and abilities they've learned and honed to compete and see who is the most superior."

Oh, right, I remember something like that now.

Indeed, we first-year students didn't participate last year, but the festive atmosphere naturally caught our attention. We even watched the upperclassmen compete from the spectator stands.

"Many of you likely participated as spectators last year, but starting this year, you too will be participants. School is a place to train and improve oneself. The inter-school competition, alongside the regular tests held a few times a year, is a crucial event for showcasing your progress."

From what I observed last year, the "inter-school competition" isn't just one type of event; there are various kinds held several times throughout the year.

There's the Royal Demonic Great Four Fiends Massacre held right before summer vacation.

In the second semester, there are the Great Restoration Eight Doctrines Holy Domination and the Zenith Five Ring Grand Martial Festival.

And in the third semester, the Roaring Soul Battle.

Every single one of these was a fierce, bloody battle, and it's said that all the first-year students who witnessed them felt, "Glad we didn't have to participate...!" or something to that effect.

But now, starting this year, we have to participate. What a predicament.

"For the immediate future, the 'Itten Hagun Style' will be held next week. Those who wish to participate should sign up by the day before."

"Huh, was there an event like that?"

I couldn't recall anything like that during our first year. I don't even remember observing it.

"That's because it's held on the same day that first-year students attend their orientation, which doubles as an entrance explanation. It's only natural that many don't know about it until they reach their second year. You could say it's the first baptism you receive upon becoming a second-year student."

A prank event that elaborate?! Why is this school so energetic about surprising students in such ways?!

"Inter-school competitions take various forms to measure students' diverse qualities. Individual or group, combat or competition, the format and victory conditions differ for each event."

Right, right.

"Among them, the 'Itten Hagun Style,' to be held next week, is the most straightforward. It's an individual, one-on-one duel format. Losers are eliminated, and they continue fighting until only one person remains."

So, like a tournament?

"Since it's the first event of the year, a simpler format is probably best. By the way, participation this time is only for volunteers, but other events later in the year will have mandatory participation. In fact, most of them are mandatory."

So, this voluntary event is the exception?

"Considering all that, each of you should decide whether or not to participate. There are no class divisions in this event; students from all grades will fight mixed together, so chicks like you will likely be thrashed by upperclassmen. Nevertheless, the faculty expects you to have the fighting spirit and guts to face it."

Is this perhaps a scenario where not participating will affect our grades...?!

"That concludes the announcements. Today is the opening ceremony, so there will be no classes. You should all return home promptly and either prepare for classes starting tomorrow or consider today's notice. You are dismissed."

"Rise! Bow! Direct hit!"

A lighthearted joke landed, and the day was over.

It was a half-day, so the rest was free time to play. No way was I going to study ahead, not even if it killed me.

"What do you think about what the teacher just said?"

No sooner had we been dismissed, Bloom-san approached our desks. Her bodyguard, Claymore, naturally stood close by her side.

"If it's a one-on-one individual match, our Claymore will have the stage all to herself. I'd definitely like her to participate, but what are your thoughts?"

It seemed they were discussing Instructor Whip's talk about the inter-school competition.

"Wait, do we even have a say in this? The way the Instructor put it, it was practically screaming, 'If you don't participate, your grades will suffer!'"

"Surely, it's not like that," Lady Staff replied to my grumbling.

"Instructor Whip herself said they look at various qualities of each student. If it's a duel format, wouldn't it be a stage for directly combat-oriented 'Divine Calling' to shine? Recruiting volunteers is just an excuse for magic-based or civil servant-based 'Divine Calling' that aren't suited for brawling to decline."

"Even I, a [Magician], am not good at close combat within a limited field, but I'm still confident I could make it pretty far. However, I want to give Claymore a chance to shine, so maybe I'll hold back this time."

So, it seems this event doesn't involve Lady Staff, who is a [Cleric]... or rather, [Holy Saint], or Bloom-san, as she just mentioned.

On the other hand, for [Swordsman] Claymore and my sister, who is a [Holy Knight]...

"Of course, I'll participate! I'll meet Lady Bloom's expectations and show them I can win. The teacher was talking down to us, but even upperclassmen are no match for my sword!"

"Sounds interesting, I might give it a try too."

They were both positive.

It looked like More-san was heading for another situation where her nose would be broken...

"Good luck to you both!"

Well, it doesn't concern me. I don't have a direct combat-oriented Divine Calling so maybe I'll just be Big Sis Caliber's back-up if I don't participate.

"No, no, Sao, you'll obviously participate too, right?"

"Huh?"

"Indeed, your [Pole Master] is a mysterious 'Divine Calling' whose category isn't clear, but you can certainly handle close combat perfectly. At the very least, Instructor Whip probably considers that you should participate in next week's tournament."

"No, no...!?"

"No, no, no, no...!"

"No, no...?!"

...............

...Huh?

Could it really be true?!

"If you can participate but choose not to... that would seriously impact your internal school evaluations. Sao-san, wouldn't it be safer to participate even if you don't feel like it?"

Even Lady Staff agrees?! That's ridiculous! I'm going to go confirm with Instructor right now! I'm going to tell her I'm not a direct combat 'Divine Calling', right?!

But before that...!

"Bloom, More, it's been a while since we saw each other after the break. How about we have some sex for old times' sake?"

"Even as a second-year student, you're still the same, Sao. I figured you'd say that, so I've already booked an empty classroom. Shall we go there?"

"Too much trouble. Let's just do it behind some bushes around here."

I had to rush to the faculty room right after we finished, anyway.

Splurt splurt splurt (first time).....Splurt splurt splurt (second time)

"You're treating even Lady Bloom like a sex doll, let alone me❤️❤️... I'll kill you someday...!❤️❤️"

"I actually like it, being used and discarded so crudely like this.❤️❤️"

I hurried toward the faculty room, where Instructor Whip was likely waiting.

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