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"M, huh..."

Since she’s a character designed for the Sword Saint, I can understand her being a masochist, but does everyone in this other world have such extreme sexual proclivities? It’s a bit pathetic that everyone I’m meant to train is either an M or an S.

"Training her shouldn't be too hard, though..."

Because her kink is being a masochist, if I just manage the favorability correctly, my skill will allow for rapid training. Plus, looking at her sexual preference—the uterus—if I can just get her on her back, she’ll be easy to break.

"The problem is that she’s glued to the Sword Saint all day."

The Sword Saint stuck to Luane like a shadow, not leaving her side for even a second. The way she glared at any man who even glanced at Luane was enough to make a guy impotent.

The morning classes at the academy were already coming to an end, and I was just thinking about how disappointing it was to have to attend normal classes without even being able to get close to her.

"Afternoon classes are held separately for S-rank and A-rank students."

Hearing the professor say that right in front of me, my face twisted into a sinister grin.

"An unexpected opportunity has arrived."

The Sword Saint was finally going to be away from Luane’s side.

"I'll be going, Luane."

"Okay, go ahead, Philia."

They were just heading to different classes, but it felt like a cute, newlywed couple where a wife was seeing off her husband to work. It was sickeningly fresh.

It pissed me off.

I’m going to NTR her, no matter what. I want to see Philia in despair after I’ve tainted that pure, smiling face.

With a grand ambition, I walked over to the seat next to Luane and sat down.

"You’re Princess Luane Elysia, right?"

"Ah, yes, that’s right. But who might you be...?"

"I’m Song Inhyeok. We’re in the same class, and I wanted to get to know you."

"Oh, is that so? Nice to meet you..."

Her response was indifferent, as if she were keeping her guard up, but compared to the girls who just ignore me, this was much better.

'And it’s fascinating that she doesn't have that typical noble attitude of looking down on me as a commoner, even though I told her my name is Song Inhyeok.'

"We’ll be taking classes together for at least a year, so could we be friends?"

A commoner asking a princess to be friends... I felt like I could hear the nobles behind me mocking me.

"Friends... you say?"

"Ah, is that uncomfortable for you?"

"Oh, no, it's just... I’ve never had a human friend other than Philia..."

"Then, would you allow me to be your second friend, Princess?"

Seeing me speak as seriously as if I were making a knight’s oath, Luane covered her mouth with her hand and giggled.

'No, how can her smile be this cute?'

"Hehe... it’s just being friends, why are you being so serious? Hehe!"

"Haha... I have to be serious when I’m becoming friends with a princess. So, are we friends, Princess?"

"Yes, let’s be friends. And you don’t have to call me Princess; you can call me by my name. You don’t need to use formal speech, either."

"Ah, okay! No, wait—alright, Luane. Then you should use casual speech with me too, okay?"

"No, I’m more comfortable with formal speech, so this is fine."

We sat there and talked about various things, and the more we spoke, the more I felt like I was drowning in Luane’s charm.

'At this rate, even if I were a woman, I think I’d fall in love with her... I can finally understand why Philia is a lesbian.'

In fact, I even had a reasonable suspicion that Philia became a lesbian because of Luane.

Her flowing platinum blonde hair, her cute face, and that incredible body that didn't match her appearance—plus, she reacted so well to my trivial comments with easy eye-smiles. Who wouldn't fall for her?

'But charm is charm, and this is this.'

A pure, innocent romance with Luane wouldn't be bad, but since I wanted to screw over Philia even more, I decided to start the training.

"Oh, Luane, unlike other humans, I have something a bit unique."

"Yes? What is it that makes you different from other humans?"

Seeing Luane tilt her head with a genuinely curious, cute expression, it was incredibly hard to hold back. I was barely stopping the blood from rushing to my crotch.

"I have a natural scent that smells sweet."

"Eh? Then... is the sweet scent I’ve been smelling a little bit since earlier yours, Inhyeok?"

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"Yeah, that’s right. Isn't it fascinating?"

"Yes, it’s amazing... This sweet smell isn't perfume, is it?"

The way Luane looked at me with those wide, surprised eyes was truly beautiful.

"Do you want to smell it up close? It’ll be much sweeter if you smell it from nearby."

I brought my hand toward Luane’s face. Normally, if a man you’d known for less than a day asked you to smell his hand, you’d be repulsed—noble or not—but my attractive appearance, the addictive sweet scent, and the princess’s own innocence played a huge role.

Without a second thought, she took my hand, brought it to her nose, and inhaled deeply.

Sniff, sniff. Sniff, sniff.

Luane spent about ten minutes with her eyes closed, smelling my hand. Even though no one was watching, it would be extremely awkward if someone saw a commoner and an elf princess doing this...

"Um... Luane, your breath is tickling me."

"Sniff... Ah...?!"

Only then did she snap out of it, her face turning bright red as she looked flustered.

"Did you like my scent that much?"

"Ah... no, that’s not it..."

"Then, did you not like it...?"

"No! I liked it. I... liked it, but... ugh..."

Seeing Luane drop her head with a flushed face and fidget with her hands, I felt my sadistic urges growing even stronger.

"Having an elf princess smell my hand is a very rare experience, you know? Should I let you smell it more?"

"Let me smell... no, no! I’m fine!"

"I’m just joking, just joking. Don't take it so seriously."

"Ugh... Inhyeok, you’re so mischievous..."

Her guard was much lower than it had been at the start. Even if Luane had a good personality, my scent and my appearance had clearly done a lot of the heavy lifting.

'If I still looked like my old self, I might have been rejected the moment I spoke to her...'

During the afternoon class, I glanced at Luane every now and then.

For the first hour or two, there wasn't much change, but as time passed, Luane seemed more focused on smelling my scent than listening to the lecture.

Unlike when she took a deep breath directly, it was a subtle fragrance, so she seemed to be concentrating to catch it.

And every now and then, I could see her stealing glances at my hand. She’d peek at it cautiously, and if I moved even slightly, she’d be startled. I wondered if this was truly the cutest thing in the world.

'Looking at her face turning red and her body fidgeting, her sexual desire must have increased quite a bit.'

We’d been sitting next to each other for a while, but seeing her react so quickly, it seemed Luane herself had a fairly high libido.

'Well, she’s a vessel for Philia, so I guess that’s expected,' I thought, continuing to observe her until the class ended and I was talking to her.

"Who are you?"

This beautiful voice?

I checked where the voice came from, and sure enough, it was Philia. Her voice was sharp, clearly annoyed that I was with her "vessel."

"I asked you, who are you?"

"Ah, I’m Song Inhyeok. I was just with Luane..."

"Song Inhyeok? You look like a commoner. Who do you think you are to call Luane by her name?"

"That’s not it, Lua..."

"Forget it. Don't call Luane by her name, and don't you dare hit on her, you commoner. Get lost before I kill you."

'You bitch... You could at least speak nicely. You’re stronger than me, so I can’t even fight back...'

"Um, Philia? I told him to call me by my name..."

"Eh...? Luane, why for a guy like this?"

"He asked to be friends... and he seems like a decent person..."

"Ha... Luane, this commoner bastard is 100% trying to be friends because of your looks and your status as a princess! He’s got ulterior motives!"

"Philia, don't judge people as you please, and don't look down on him just because he’s a commoner."

"No... ha... Alright, I’m sorry... Hey, commoner, I’ll let it slide this time, so get lost. That’s my seat."

"Inhyeok, I’ll apologize on Philia’s behalf... See you tomorrow!"

"Luane, why are you apologizing! Hey, get lost quickly!!"

Despite Philia’s venomous words, I smiled at Luane, who was apologizing, said goodbye, and headed out of the classroom toward the dormitory.

'Even after Luane said that, she’s still being a bitch until the end...'

Compared to her, Luane is truly an angel. How can she be friends with such a woman? My favorability with Luane right now must be at 100, right?

As I headed to the dorm, I checked Luane’s favorability.

"It went up way more than I thought?"

I thought it would go up to around 20 at most, but it had jumped significantly.

"There’s no reason for it to go up this much..."

She reacted well to the scent, but I didn't think it would boost favorability this much. It wasn't like she fell for my face at first sight, so I didn't know the reason.

"Did the fact that I smiled and said goodbye even while being cursed at by Philia at the end have a big impact?"

Thinking about it, I wasn't exactly grateful to Philia for helping me raise the favorability... you bitch.

Still, the fact that the favorability was already 35 comforted my heart.

"I’m looking ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠forward to tomorrow afternoon."

"Haa... what is wrong with me today?"

She remembered herself, holding the hand of a man she’d met for the first time today, breathing heavily as she smelled him.

"Ah... what must Inhyeok think of me..."

Even if the scent coming from Inhyeok was sweet and fascinating, she knew, even as Luane, that holding a man’s hand and smelling it for that long was wrong.

"Is he misunderstanding me...?"

Thinking that Inhyeok would misunderstand her as a pervert or a girl who was easy, her lower abdomen began to throb.

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"Ugh..."

When she touched her panties, which had become damp at some point, her fingers came away with sticky, stretching threads of fluid.

Seeing the arousal fluid on her hand made her think of Inhyeok’s scent again, causing her lower abdomen to throb even more intensely.

"Huu... what would Inhyeok say if he saw this..."

A perverted girl who gets turned on by his scent? An elf princess who’s a horny female? Or would he say something even worse?

Squish...

"Haa... ugh..."

Rub, rub, rub.

"Haa... Inhyeok..."

While masturbating, thinking of Inhyeok’s insults and his scent, Luane recalled what Philia had said earlier about Inhyeok having ulterior motives.

"If Inhyeok had ulterior motives... Haa...!"

Imagining Inhyeok having ulterior motives and ravaging her made her lower abdomen throb like crazy.

She slid one finger into her tightly closed, pretty pink pussy, which she had only been rubbing until now.

Squish.

"Haa...!"

Squish, squish, squish.

As her climax approached, Luane’s hand moved faster.

Squish, squish, squish.

"Haa... Huu... Inhyeok...!!!!"

Pshhh, pshhh.

As the fluid erupted like a fountain, Luane’s waist arched on its own.

"Haa, haa... ugh...!"

Before the lingering effects of the climax had even faded, her hand headed back to her pussy.

"Once was enough, usually..."

This time, she grabbed her G-cup breasts tightly, as if they were about to burst, and started masturbating again.

Squeeze.

"Huuu...!"

Perhaps one finger wasn't enough; she inserted two fingers into her pussy, which was much looser than before, and thrust them in frantically.

Squish, squish, squish.

Squish, squish, squish.

Thrusting her fingers in like a madwoman, Luane quickly reached her second climax.

"Haa...!"

After climaxing twice, Luane lay there, staring blankly at the ceiling as if all her energy had been drained.

"I’ll be able to smell that scent again tomorrow, right..."

Thinking of that scent coming from Inhyeok made her feel wet down there once again.

"Ah... but what if Philia says something like that again, and he doesn't want to talk to me?"

Inhyeok had smiled and said goodbye, but even if it were her, being treated like that and told to leave would surely be deeply hurtful.

"Philia..."

She had always felt grateful whenever Philia worried about her or helped her, but this time, rather than gratitude, there was something else...

"Something... I don't really know."

Because Philia had always been a good friend who relied on her and cared for her, Luane thought that it wasn't because of Philia, but that she herself had just been strange today.

Thinking of Philia and Inhyeok, Luane, who usually cleared her surroundings no matter what she did before sleeping, drifted off to sleep just like that for the first time. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠