Chapter 9
Chapter 9
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 9
Chapter Title: The Teacher's Potential
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Charlotte started visiting, but my daily routine didn't change dramatically. After all, the reason she came to the infirmary in the first place was to have a space where she could hole up and sleep as she pleased, so it was only natural.
...
I'm not sure if she was completely at ease since our first meeting was a bit rocky, but she looked fine sleeping with those soft, steady breaths.
On days when she was feeling good, we'd pull out the cookies I'd stashed in the drawer and enjoy them together.
There were no status messages, but I could visibly feel her favorability rising.
While watching Charlotte munch on the cookies like a squirrel, nibbling away happily.
A somewhat noisy sound came from outside.
Hearing it getting closer to the infirmary, Charlotte's eyes widened like a meerkat's, and she scurried off to her designated spot, the bed in the farthest corner.
...So cute.
Seeing it with my own eyes really packed a punch.
Anyway.
It seemed like someone else was coming to the infirmary.
Soon, a knock sounded. I responded briefly, and a familiar silhouette appeared. It was Michelle.
We exchanged slightly awkward glances and nodded.
...We weren't close from the start, but lately, it felt even more awkward.
It wasn't just my imagination; Michelle's attitude seemed suspicious too, and she only came back to the room around when I was falling asleep these days.
I wondered if I'd done something wrong, but wasn't I the victim here?
Anyway, seeing her face brought back those fresh memories, making my mood a bit strange.
She entered the infirmary with a woman who seemed to be a student.
"She seems to have sprained her ankle from overdoing it."
"...Is that so."
Michelle said that and sat the teary-faced student on the bed. I swallowed hard, approaching to check on my first patient.
Normally, I might notice, 'Hmm, it looks a bit swollen...?' But I wouldn't have the knowledge to make a proper diagnosis.
But intuitively, I felt like I knew the student's condition.
I summoned Undine onto my palm, then grabbed the student's pale ankle and foot, sending Undine over.
"Eek!?"
The student let out a strange little sound, then shivered as Undine wrapped around her ankle and spoke up.
"It... doesn't hurt anymore?"
That was a relief.
It was just something that popped into my head, but I'd still been anxious about it.
Worrying if it would really be okay.
Still, this gave me some confidence.
At least I wouldn't get kicked out suddenly.
Otherwise, finding a way back here would be tough.
While I regained my confidence, Michelle checked the student, let out a small exclamation of admiration, and sent her off first.
Michelle hesitated as if she had something to say to me, then stared at the bed where Charlotte was.
Wondering why, I looked in the same direction, and heard Charlotte rustling on the bed.
"...Looks like a student got here first."
"Ah, um... yeah."
I couldn't say I was helping with legitimate skipping, so I just nodded.
Then, she stared at my face and suddenly reached out, fiddling with my cheek.
"Um... Instructor?"
My body stiffened at the sudden action. My first thought was, This isn't yuri!
Because I'm not a girl; I'm a real man.
If I were Iris Plumeria watching from beyond the screen, I'd be freaking out like, Whoa, is this the angle? slapping my thigh excitedly.
Then Michelle chuckled softly and showed me the cookie crumb on her finger.
"You had this on your cheek."
"Ah...."
My face heated up. So she wiped that off while I looked like an idiot? No, why didn't that student say anything?
Embarrassed for no reason, I inwardly cursed the student who left smiling, fiddling with the zipper of my gym uniform.
"Ahem... I'll head out now. By the way, are you free this evening? I have something to discuss."
"...Sure."
"Then... see you tonight."
Michelle's eyes looked a bit dark, like she had bags under them.
She always comes back late; is there a reason?
Should I be happy about this?
Feeling a bit uneasy, Michelle, having gotten the answer she wanted, wagged her tail happily as she left the infirmary.
Soon, memories of my solo blunders crept up, and I shook my head, sighing inwardly.
Then, Charlotte, who had been hiding in the bed, cautiously approached and spoke.
"That person... I remember seeing her at the entrance ceremony. She was the swordsmanship instructor, right?"
"Yeah."
...She really didn't see Michelle's face back then.
"By the way, you two seem pretty close."
"Not really...? We're roommates, though...."
We did some intimate stuff, but it's just getting acquainted and sharing a room.
Excluding the day off we met, I don't remember seeing her much.
So her wanting to consult me is a bit surprising.
"Is that so?"
"Yeah?"
Charlotte nodded and sat unusually close to me.
Staring blankly, she reached for the cookies on the table again, then suddenly groaned.
"Ugh...!?"
"...What's wrong?!"
Startled by her groan, I approached, and she toppled backward with the chair with a crash!
"Uh, ahh...."
I heard Charlotte groaning.
Having fallen with the chair, she was groaning softly, her cute panties exposed. Panicking, I reached out to support her body.
Because of my unnecessary fat lumps, her face looked blurry.
Patting her body lightly with my pale hand, I asked.
"A-Are you okay? Does it hurt anywhere?"
For some reason, Charlotte stammered and twitched. Did she hit her head?
Can Undine heal that too?
My head was spinning.
"Th-That... Ah, I-Iris Te, Teacher."
"Yes, I'm right here. Are you okay?"
"M-My body's fine... No, my body... Uh, ahhh...."
At a loss, she pointed somewhere with her finger. Silently following it,
I saw her skirt tented up prominently, like a tent pitched on a hillside.
Once I noticed, hot heat radiated toward me.
Since neither Charlotte nor I were very big, 'that thing' growing from her body was extremely close.
It asserted its presence through the fabric.
It was so big that I wondered why I hadn't noticed until now.
No, why did this happen all of a sudden again?
"Th-This thing is weird. It's h-hot and hard... and keeps rubbing against my clothes... it hurts...."
Why do these things always come without warning?
Unlike when treating the sprain earlier, my mind went blank, as if urging me to figure it out myself.
"P-Please help. Te, Teacher. I'm s-scared...."
But Charlotte's whimpering voice snapped me out of it. I spoke as gently as possible.
"F-First, let's go to the bed? I'll be right there."
"Y-Yes... *sniff*."
Even I got chills from how soft my voice sounded, but Charlotte seemed calmed by it and slowly walked to the bed.
She looked like a tank, with a turret on her lower body.
Michelle too—why do they grow such huge things?
Even if the shape is whatever, the oversized scale is something even I can't get used to.
Anyway.
Since I offered to help, no other choice—I locked the infirmary door and headed to Charlotte's bed.
I drew the screen and pressed against the bed; terrified Charlotte clung to me.
The feeling of her hot, soft face rubbing against my chest...
It really felt weird.
Like unknown maternal instincts surging?
Honestly, I don't know. I'd have to give birth to understand. So I couldn't tell what this feeling came from.
Just... I couldn't leave sniffling Charlotte alone.
"...Calm down. Once we relieve it once, it'll go away quickly."
"Y-Yes...."
But she hugged me tightly, making the position a bit uncomfortable. Rather than soothing her frightened self... better to just proceed like this.
Holding her body close like this would reassure her and prevent any accidents.
Amid those thoughts,
Something poked at my navel, poke poke.
Not wanting to know what, I hurriedly summoned Undine.
Undine bubbled up happily at being called twice a day, but seemed a bit flustered realizing the situation.
...As expected, it's not always the same individual.
Earlier, it felt more mechanical.
Not important now; naturally, I asked Undine to create... something soft and squishy.
If I named it, water onahole or something.
Invented because I didn't want to use my hands... not proud, but decent method.
I patted Charlotte's back, who was stuck to me, and whispered.
"Now we're starting... hug Teacher tightly until it's over."
"O-Okay."
It won't be easy for her either.
Even Michelle gets flustered; what about Charlotte, who just became an adult by game standards?
Anyway.
I fitted the warm, squishy thing onto Charlotte's pillar. Couldn't see well, so with Undine's help. From the hard tip at my navel, softness enveloped it.
"Ahh...!?"
Her strange voice sounded. My breasts trembled with the vibration.
After giving her a moment,
I started stroking Charlotte's pillar with it.
"Ahh, heek, Te, Teacher... F-Feels weird...."
"Just endure a little."
Splish! Splish! Splish!
A completely different sound from handjob echoed from below.
Thinking now, the setup seemed a bit crude, but Charlotte panted, hugging my chest.
...For a newbie, even this is intense stimulation.
Soon, getting used to it, Charlotte started thrusting her hips; through the squishy thing, the hard thing poked my navel.
Even pressed close, it felt... weird.
Splish! Splish! Splish!
"Huu... Ahh... Heee...."
My chest felt wet. Definitely, this way gave me some leeway.
...Though I had to use it to soothe Charlotte; without it, it might've been tougher.
This damn game.
As she shook her hips, Charlotte quickly neared climax, panting and mumbling.
"Te, Teacheer... S-Something's coming out...."
"That's the point... let it out, don't hold back."
"Yhe... Hek!?"
Splurt!
Amid the soft friction sounds, a squirting tube-like noise.
And I felt it on my skin.
Because when the Undine creation stopped, the swollen thing receiving Charlotte's load touched my belly.
Again, an absurd amount of ejaculation.
The greatly swollen thing pressed firmly on my belly... impossible not to notice.
What a bizarre sensation.
...Taking this directly, won't I get pregnant in one go?
Such thoughts naturally arose.
Squish.
Soon, a sound like everything mixing up. The pressure on my belly lessened, so Charlotte's pillar was shrinking.
My chest was now soaked with Charlotte's tears... and saliva.
Lost in the afterglow, panting for a while, Charlotte flushed red, bowed in thanks, and fled the infirmary.
Her panicking at the locked door was a bit cute.
Ahem.
Where she left, the 'thing' swollen like a water balloon remained.
Undine sensibly sealed the entrance, so everything was inside.
"Hoo...."
Looking at the opaque stuff collected in the translucent jelly, honestly... it was gross.
Even if it was from Charlotte.
Maintaining it took more energy than expected; dizziness hit.
Afraid it'd burst and mess up the infirmary, I put it in the sink and flushed it away quickly.
After dealing with it, exhaustion washed over me.
If late, the infirmary would've turned pure white for real.
Because of that, I couldn't even clean up the gym uniform Charlotte dirtied.
Cold sweat all over; any more and I'd collapse.
...Time to skip meals for opportunities, I guess.
Reason's weird, but... it's for survival, in a way.
Checking the time, I sat on the floor for a bit to recover.
Still some time till quitting time.
Anyway, meeting Michelle tonight, so nothing much to do today.