Academy's Savior

"Senior. This is my first order."

"Yeah."

"Show me your pussy."

Shin Nari tilted her head.

"What's a pussy?"

"……."

The completely unexpected comeback left my mind blank.

I wondered for a second if she was messing with me, but once I remembered her character settings, her reaction made perfect sense.

Shin Nari was pure, if you wanted to be kind about it. Put more roughly, she was an airhead. She was terrible at studying—she simply couldn't focus on anything that didn't interest her. The only reason she still held rank sixty-five was because her practical skills were outstanding.

Because of Jema's Bandage she hits a plateau, and by third year she drops outside the top hundred fifty.

And unlike the other second-years, special circumstances kept Shin Nari from going out on field practice. That was why her growth had stalled.

"Senior, you really don't know what a pussy is?"

"I don't. Is it some kind of technique?"

"No. Of course not. Since you don't know, I'll teach you."

I grabbed the hem of Shin Nari's skirt and lifted it. Between her slender, snow-white thighs, light-blue panties covered her sex.

Her reaction was completely blank. Even with her skirt suddenly flipped up, she didn't so much as blink. When I told her to hold the skirt herself, she obeyed at once.

"Is 'pussy' what you call panties?"

"Panties are just panties."

"Then what's a pussy?"

"The part the panties are covering."

"You mean where I pee from. That's not a pussy—that's a cunt."

"It's also called a pussy. From now on, call it a pussy."

"Okay. But they told me I'm not supposed to show my cunt… my pussy to other people."

"Who did?"

"The headmaster."

"I'm fine. You contracted to listen to me, Senior. You can ignore what other people say, but you have to obey me. No exceptions."

"Got it. We made a contract, so."

"I can look at your pussy, then?"

"Yeah."

Hearing her answer, I reached out with both hands, hooked the waistband of her light-blue panties, and pulled them down. The fabric slid past her white thighs and dropped below her calves. Even then, Shin Nari offered no resistance at all—she simply stared at me with vacant eyes.

I looked at the pussy hidden beyond her tightly pressed thighs. Not a single hair. No sign she'd ever shaved. A naturally bare white pussy.

"Senior. I can't see your pussy properly. Spread your thighs as wide as you can."

"Like this? Can you see better?"

"One second…."

I brought my face between her thighs. The distance between my face and her pussy was less than five centimeters. Her pussy was sealed in a single tight line. The unusually plump outer lips hid the labia entirely; only a hint of her clitoris showed. When I drew a breath, a faint pissy scent reached me.

"I can see it clearly now. Still, I want a closer look…. Senior, I can touch your pussy, right?"

"Yeah. Do whatever you want."

"Okay. I'll do whatever I want."

Both of my thumbs sank into her soft, yielding outer lips. I applied a little pressure and parted the sealed folds. Instantly the pussy scent grew stronger, and a pussy as small as her slight frame came into view.

The pissy smell intensified. I understood. Pussies picked up odor easily, and it was already afternoon. She'd last washed that morning—or maybe the night before.

I focused more carefully. Her clitoris was still hooded; her inner lips were thin. The entrance was so tight a pinky would barely fit. And of course, her hymen was intact.

"A precious virgin pussy. May I lick it?"

"Huh? That's where I pee from. Isn't it dirty?"

I opened my mouth to explain, then shut it again. Explaining was too much trouble. And I didn't need her permission anyway. She already belonged to me.

I stuck out my tongue and licked her pussy. A salty taste, with a faint bitterness underneath.

From bottom to top. No matter how many times I licked, Shin Nari gave no reaction. I'd expected as much. Her physical senses were dulled. Even with her pussy being licked like this, she probably didn't even feel ticklish.

My tongue feels hot. Like I shoved it into a furnace and nothing else.

The curse's influence.

I pulled my tongue away. Her small pussy glistened with my saliva.

"It tastes good, Senior."

"My pussy tastes good…? I don't really get what that means, but are you satisfied?"

"This much isn't enough to satisfy me."

I handed her the Cursed Shinmok's Straw Rope.

"Wear this on your wrist. It's far better than Jema's Bandage, so don't lose it."

"Okay. I'll keep it with me forever."

The moment she accepted the Cursed Shinmok's Straw Rope, her favorability rose.

"How do I look to you?"

"You look whole."

Those dead-fish red eyes took on the faintest spark of life. Shin Nari waved her arms through the empty air as if pleased. I couldn't know for sure, but seeing people as grotesque must have been hard on her mind. With this, the future where her spirit was driven into a corner and she took her own life could be considered erased.

"And your senses?"

"Clearer than before. My pussy feels empty. Can I put my panties back on now?"

"Of course not."

I touched her pussy. A flinch. For the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠first time, Shin Nari's body reacted. My fingers rubbed across her folds. Beyond that initial twitch, though, there ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠was nothing more.

This is exactly when Sexual Sensitivity Amplification comes in handy.

I activated Sexual Sensitivity Amplification. Her body jerked. Moisture bloomed against my fingers. I teased the entrance with my pinky—almost pushing in, never quite—and pressed my thumb against her clitoris.

"Eugene. Something…. Something's weird…. Ahnn…."

Expression finally appeared on her blank face. Furrowed brows, restless pink lips. She was flustered by sexual pleasure she was feeling for the first time in her life.

"It's not a bad thing, so hang in there. It doesn't hurt, right?"

"It doesn't hurt. …Hiiik?!"

The moment I pinched her clitoris, her arms and legs began to tremble.

As expected, Sexual Sensitivity Amplification's effect is incredible.

I gifted Shin Nari an orgasm. Her red eyes rolled wildly. A small tongue poked from her open mouth, and her hips, seated on the chair, bucked. A trickle of love juice spilled from her pussy.

"Hnnngh?! Aaaah…!"

I coated my fingertips in her fluids and rubbed them around her pussy.

Taking Shin Nari right here would be a problem—Kalles will be back soon…. Better to develop her sensitivity further and take her properly later. That'll taste better.

I pulled her panties back up. Shin Nari remained lost in the afterglow of orgasm; only after a little time passed did she come back to herself.

"W-what was that just now…?"

"An orgasm. Feels good, right?"

"Orgasm…. Yeah. It feels good. I want to feel it again. How do I do it? Do I just touch my pussy the way you did?"

A strange hunger shone in Shin Nari's eyes.

What was it like the first time I masturbated? I think I spent almost days thinking about nothing else.

Sexual pleasure hit that hard. And for Shin Nari, this was probably the first vivid sensation she'd ever truly felt.

"Don't touch your pussy without my permission. Later I'll slowly teach you how to touch it yourself."

"…Okay."

"Ah, and this stays secret. You can't tell anyone."

I wasn't worried about her keeping quiet. Shin Nari might look a little dense, but she knew how to keep her mouth shut.

A few minutes later, Kalles returned.

"I found materials on evil spirits. They're a bit old, but it seems the Spirit Department took an interest in them at one point. There's research from when they invited a necromancer to the Academy."

Kalles spoke as she recited the contents.

Nod, nod.

Even though it concerned her directly, Shin Nari's head kept drooping as she dozed. I understood. After an orgasm, the body got tired.

Sorry to Kalles for going to the trouble of finding this, but none of it's particularly useful.

After class, Shin Nari and I followed Kalles through the Academy grounds. We were hunting for Kim Jeo, who was hiding somewhere on campus.

I activated Spirit Eye and Heaven Eye at the same time. Kim Jeo was a nuisance, so I intended to take the search seriously.

"See anything?"

Kalles asked with expectation in her voice. Instead of answering, I swept the surroundings one more time.

"No. Nothing. Even the mana flow looks ordinary."

"Not here, then. Next… let's try the cafeteria. Nari, if you notice anything, speak up right away."

"Yes, Teacher."

The three of us wandered the Academy for a full hour. Along the way we ran into other teachers and staff several times. They were searching for the hidden Kim Jeo as well. But that day, the Academy failed to turn up even a trace of him.

Maybe Kim Jeo isn't even on campus.

I ate dinner and returned to the dormitory. Before leaving, I made sure to whisper something into Shin Nari's ear.

I sat on the sofa and stared at my smartphone.

Five minutes before eight, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the front door opened and a guest arrived. She was wrapped in a black cloak—one with a stealth effect. Valued in cash, it was an item worth tens of billions.

In front of me, the guest threw off the cloak and revealed herself.

Choi Dayeon, heiress of the Geumhwa Group. She stood in her Academy uniform, glaring at me with that haughty face.

Ever since the day she'd been caught masturbating in front of me, I'd summoned ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠her to my room almost every night.

"Stop calling me out like this already."

"I was about to say 'don't talk nonsense,' but you're more serious than usual tonight."

I glanced at her favorability.

It hadn't dropped. In other words, this was nothing more than Choi Dayeon propping up her pride. It wasn't hard, so I decided to play along.

"We can't keep this relationship going forever. Tell me honestly what you want. Money? Items? Elixirs?"

"I don't care about any of those. What I want is… your submission."

Choi Dayeon's brows twisted. Hostility toward me was plain, but there was no killing intent.

"You're going to regret this. Do you think I'll just keep taking it forever?"

"Choi Dayeon. Do you want what happened that day spread through the entire Academy?"

A hollow threat with no evidence behind it. The kind you could laugh off and ignore. But Choi Dayeon clenched her fists so hard her knuckles went white and ground her teeth in pure resentment.

"…Remember this. Your end will be miserable. I'll make sure of it. No matter what it takes…!"

She was openly hating me. And yet her favorability had gone up.

I snorted a laugh. Choi Dayeon, assuming I was mocking her, sank even deeper into a foul mood.

"Strip."

"……."

"Not stripping? Guess you don't mind if the Geumhwa Group heiress's little private hobby becomes public knowledge."

"…Fine. Just shut up, you piece of trash…!"

Spitting the words like she was chewing them, Choi Dayeon began to undress. Socks off, blouse buttons undone, skirt dropped.

Lavish, high-end red lingerie appeared. A design that seized a man's gaze, fabric of exceptional quality—underwear clearly meant to be seen by someone else.

"What are you waiting for? Underwear too."

"…Tch."

She bit her lip. Trembling with humiliation, she slowly peeled off her lingerie. Her full D-cup breasts swayed free; the pink buds at their tips were already stiff.

Next came the panties. A single silver thread of wetness stretched between the fabric and her pussy before snapping. Dense black pubic hair grew thick and wild.

"Let's see what kind of service the precious jewel of the Geumhwa Group can provide."