The Eccentric Scholar and the Hidden History of Huge Penis Special Students
Erna Bronel.
History Research Club.
Just hearing that plain name might make people imagine something intellectual and refined—an academic atmosphere full of scholarly elegance.
And maybe, up to a certain point in history, that was actually true.
But at least in the present day, the History Research Club could simply be described as a gathering of gossips and enthusiasts.
There were almost no girls seriously interested in studying history. Instead, it was basically an otaku group that poured all its passion into digging up historical conspiracy theories and juicy scandals.
Of course, on the surface they pretended to be exploring the refined field of historical studies, putting on as much intellectual flair as possible. But from my perspective—someone who knew the truth from the original work—it was nothing but ridiculous.
No matter how noble and refined these girls claimed to be, they were still just young women who had only recently turned twenty. They simply hadn’t become proper adults yet.
Even nobles weren’t any different when it came to obsessing over bizarre hobbies that would look downright grotesque to outsiders.
And within that History Research Club, there was one member who actually devoted herself to proper historical research. That person was Erna Bronel.
She had even published several academic papers. If she hadn’t been born into one of those prestigious noble families, people said she would have been admitted as a special student based on pure talent alone.
Today, I had decided to meet her.
“This way. Senior doesn’t really attend classes much. She’s always completely absorbed in collecting and analyzing historical materials. There are quite a few people who’ve gone through the entire academy without ever running into her even once.”
“Hoo.”
It was pretty much the same in the original work.
Unless you followed a very specific route, she barely appeared at all. Because of that, among players whose playthroughs didn’t line up, there were a few who didn’t even know a character like her existed in the source material.
That was actually one of the reasons I hadn’t bothered approaching her until now.
“Haa… Originally I didn’t want to bother Senior, so I wasn’t planning to introduce you…”
“But in the end you couldn’t win against my cock, huh?”
“Eek!! D-don’t get the wrong idea! The reason I’m introducing you to Senior is because she wanted to meet you! It’s not because I couldn’t resist your begging!”
“Huh? She wanted to meet me?”
As far as I remembered, Erna hadn’t shown any particular interest in the protagonist…
Had the setting changed in this worldline?
“More precisely, she’s interested in the concept of the Huge Penis Special Student itself. She mentioned something about how there seems to be a connection between Huge Penis Special Students and the academy’s hidden history…”
“Hoo.”
Now that was something that caught even my interest.
Before I got isekai’d into this world, I had only heard a general overview of how Common Sense Alteration Mode worked. I didn’t know the finer details.
It would be smart to gather whatever information I could—just in case. It might prove useful later.
“Here we are.”
When Carmen threw open the door she had been leading me toward, what greeted us was a canyon.
Okay, that’s an exaggeration. But the bookshelves were packed so densely, stacked so high and deep, that calling it a canyon wouldn’t have been entirely wrong.
The distinctive smell of old books hit me like a slap to the nose, strong enough to make me feel slightly dizzy.
When I saw it in the illustrations, I had just thought “huh, okay.” But seeing it in person was on another level.
If this had been some grand library or archive, I could have just nodded and thought, Well, of course a noble’s collection would be this impressive. But knowing this was nothing more than a storage room for historical materials maintained by a single club… it really drove home how absurdly over-the-top it was.
While I was looking around in quiet admiration, a voice suddenly drifted down from above.
“Aha. So it’s you. The Huge Penis Special Student after fifty years. I’ve been wanting to meet you at least once.”
Then came a sound—shlrrrrrk!—like something being unfastened. The next thing I knew, a woman wearing a climbing harness had descended right in front of me.
She must have been up on one of the highest shelves picking out books.
…Couldn’t she have just used a normal ladder like everyone else?
“The moment I heard that a Huge Penis Special Student had enrolled this year, I was filled with anticipation. Right when I was in the middle of researching the traces left behind by previous Huge Penis Special Students at this academy, something like this happens. Isn’t that the very definition of fate? I wanted to meet you immediately, but unfortunately my conversational skills aren’t very good.”
I wasn’t sure about her conversational skills, but it was immediately obvious that she lacked basic social skills.
She hadn’t even introduced herself to someone she was meeting for the first time. She just kept rattling off whatever she wanted to say.
She had been like this in the original work too, but seeing it in person really only made me smile wryly.
If she had looked like a total creep or an unpleasant woman, I probably would have been annoyed. But since she was this much of a beauty, I could just write it off as quirky four-dimensional charm.
Her green hair was tied up neatly, and she wore glasses.
Calling her flat-chested would be harsh, but describing her as slender, elegant, and well-proportioned would be accurate. She didn’t give off any sense of being young or immature.
If Carmen had a loli figure, then this was the very definition of a slender beauty.
She was wearing hot pants under a leotard, and somehow that combination gave off a strangely erotic vibe that I couldn’t ignore.
My usual taste leaned more toward girls like Riene, so she didn’t immediately grab my attention. But precisely because of that, her pussy felt like a rare delicacy I might want to try at least once.

“Senior! You should at least introduce yourself first! Otherwise we can’t even have a proper conversation!”
“Hm? Ah, didn’t you already introduce me on my behalf? How troublesome. You had plenty of time while walking here. You really should use your time more efficiently.”
After giving her junior a completely unnecessary lecture, Erna finally introduced herself to me.
“Then shall I introduce myself from the beginning? I am Erna Bronel of the History Research Club. In any case, when you call me, I would appreciate it if you did so with great affection and simply called me Erna. I don’t particularly like being called Bronel. My family makes quite a fuss about it.”
Erna’s true nature could be described as that of an eccentric scholar.
Devoting herself to academics wasn’t something her noble family particularly opposed. However, she didn’t hesitate to tarnish the family name if it served her research, which made her something of a thorn in their side… or so the setting went.
There was also a backstory that since her older sister would inherit the family anyway, they had basically given up on her.
“Yes, hello Senior. I’m Lazar. You can just call me Lazar too.”
“Ah, yes. Of course I know that, Lazar. My radar has been locked onto you ever since you entered this academy. Trivial self-introductions are unnecessary now. Let’s get straight to the main topic.”
Erna pushed up her glasses and gave a mysterious smile.
“To put it bluntly, roughly how many women’s pussies have you conquered so far? I’d really like to hear the details.”
“Why do you assume I’m out here conquering women’s pussies? I respect women purely as individuals with personalities. I don’t think about conquering pussies at all.”
It wasn’t that I conquered their pussies. They surrendered to my cock all on their own.
I was the object, not the subject.
So I wanted to make it very clear that I bore zero responsibility.
“Why would I think that? Because that’s what a Huge Penis Special Student is, isn’t it? At the very least, you must have conquered Carmen’s pussy. Right?”
“Ehh?! What are you even saying?! There’s no way I would ever surrender my pussy to a guy like him!! What exactly do you take me for?!”
“Hm? But didn’t you learn yawning techniques from me? Wasn’t that so you could serve your master’s cock with your pussy? I’ve never seen you work so hard before.”
“N-no, that’s not why I was doing it! It was to get revenge on this blind idiot! I absolutely have not surrendered—Haaauuuuuhhh♥♥♥”
To keep her from dragging the conversation out any longer, I reached over and started fingering her pussy, calming her down.
I get it, so just shut your mouth for a bit, okay?
I’m trying to talk with Senior here.
All you need to do is spread your legs and moan like a toy while riding my fingers.
“If you’re going to say it, at least use nicer phrasing like ‘we built a deep friendship’ or something. If someone who didn’t know better heard you, they’d think I was threatening her. I’m simply granting the wishes of all these pussy holes that beg me to use them. I’ve never once committed rape, after all.”
Everything I had done had ultimately ended in willing, passionate sex.
At this point, I was actually starting to wonder what it would feel like to do a proper rape for once.
The moment I gave them even the slightest thrust, they latched onto me like leeches.
“Hoo, how very interesting. I only knew about Huge Penis Special Students in fragments… but to think you could make even Carmen—who’s second to none when it comes to pride—spread her legs so easily.”
Erna watched Carmen being toyed with by me with genuine fascination on her face.
The normal women I had met so far usually reacted to a scene like this with either disgust or, conversely, arousal. It was always one or the other.
But this girl was showing nearly one hundred percent pure curiosity.
It was enough to make me curious about her in return.
“You seem extremely interested in Huge Penis Special Students. Want me to stir up your pussy a bit?”
“Hm? Ah, well… it’s not that I have zero interest in that area. I am a woman, after all. To be honest, just watching Carmen get her pussy stirred up has already made my virgin cunt start twitching and drooling. This is the first time I’ve felt this way, so I’m honestly a little flustered.”
Erna described her own physical state with complete frankness.
As if there was no reason to feel embarrassed about stating the plain truth.
“However, that is simply the emotion I’m feeling from meeting you right now. The reason I wanted to meet a Huge Penis Special Student is something else entirely.”
“And what would that be?”
As if she had been waiting for exactly that question, Erna’s eyes sparkled as she raised a finger toward me.
“You are not the first Huge Penis Special Student to exist. This academy has a long history of accepting many such students before you. Did you know that?”
“Hmm~ Well, more or less?”
To be honest I wasn’t interested and didn’t know much about it.
But at the very least, I knew from the worldbuilding that such characters had existed.
“The Huge Penis Special Student before you was here at the academy fifty years ago. It’s not that far, yet not that close either.”
“So basically our grandparents’ generation.”
“Correct. However, almost no records remain about him. Even though records from before that period are still vividly preserved… No, perhaps it’s not just that. The records from the entire generation in which that Huge Penis Special Student lived are unusually sparse. Doesn’t that make you think there must be something going on?”
Maybe the mode designer just didn’t bother setting that level of detail?
That thought crossed my mind, but even though this world was one where the mode had been applied, to the characters living in it, this was their undeniable reality.
It was only natural they would feel a sense of incongruity.
“It seems as though someone deliberately erased the records from that period for some purpose. But I cannot simply accept that. Historical records are not something that can be arbitrarily discarded or distorted just because they don’t suit one’s tastes.”
Therefore! Erna declared with strong emphasis.
“I believe I will need your help to uncover the hidden history of this academy. Will you not lend me your assistance?!”
Hmm. So that’s what this was about.
To be honest, I wasn’t particularly interested in the academy’s hidden history.
But… well, I suppose.
It might be a little interesting to find out what my predecessors got up to while they were here.
After all, I could play with Erna’s pussy whenever I wanted anyway…
“Sure. Why not? Let’s give it a shot.”