Chapter 108
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 108
Chapter Title: Academy's Seeding Master
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As Hilaria turned her back, flaunting the outline of her ample hips as she walked away, a familiar skill activated.
Onahole Aptitude Analysis
Hilaria
Conquest Difficulty:S None | Onahole Aptitude: SS+ Rank
Virgin | Underwear: None
Onahole Trait (★) - She's been called "Hanging Hilaria" since she was little, so she knows how to cling to a man's body and move well♡ She might not know it as a virgin, but piledriver position is her favorite♡ That's why she instinctively picks tall, sturdy males as husband material—ones who can lift her up.
The climbing empress boasting the highest body value among first-years. Weekly bouldering world champion from the global Hunter Association. Anyway, a girl who's great at "hanging." She boasts bust and hips worthy of her large frame.
Her signature move is swinging a greatsword with her monstrous grip strength. Thanks to her "Climbing" talent that lets her support her entire body weight even on seamless walls, she's perfected her own unique, savage beast swordsmanship.
No underwear...?
Does that mean she's "currently" not wearing any? Because of the yukata?
I'd heard that yukatas were originally meant to be worn directly on bare skin like underwear to absorb sweat,
but in modern times, people usually wear underwear under them... No.
She's just flaunting her body lines!
I followed Hilaria's big ass like I was mesmerized.
"Kim Sanghyeok, you've arrived. Dinner is just ready."
"Thank you, Grania."
"Food's not the point!"
The inn's interior had spaces where guests could eat in groups, separated by shoji screens.
Female staff bustled about, bringing out appetizers.
Sashimi, side dishes, and grilled items were arrayed on the tables, showing off their colors.
"Oppa!"
But what really caught my eye was my little sisters, sitting there in comfortable yukatas.
Serena beamed and reached out her hand.
A pleasant fragrance wafted from Serena, fresh out of the bath.
"I've been waiting!"
"I was gonna eat it all if you didn't come."
"You were just looking for Oppa a minute ago?"
Stella shyly averted her eyes.
"Oppa's here."
Smoothly,
I sat down naturally between Stella and Serena.
Serena leaned toward me.
"The bathwater was amazing, Oppa."
"Thank you very much, Kim Sanghyeok sunbae."
Bridget, sitting in the corner, bowed her head in thanks.
Isolde and Sarika, who had done the second round mission with me, were there too.
Across the shoji screen—made of wooden frames covered in paper, typical of Japanese houses—Cybele and some junior girls
seemed to be there as well.
The shoji slid open, and Cybele appeared, bowing from her seated position.
"Thank you, sunbae. I'll dig in."
The juniors' voices followed.
"Itadakimasu!"
You're already eating sashimi.
"Itadakimasu~ Nom nom!"
"Thank you, sunbae!"
"Yeah. Everyone, eat up."
Our spot was a private room. Grania seemed to treat VVIPs differently,
but tonight, imperial soldiers and rebels alike were dining together, no distinctions.
Just having all these pretty heroines gathered in one place made my heart race.
'Am I the only guy here...? For real...?'
"Give us the inn's best sake!"
Hilaria was already chugging booze.
Hena sat next to Stella, fidgeting nervously.
As I picked at an appetizer, everyone started eating.
"Oppa, ahh."
"Ahh."
I couldn't resist when Serena picked some up with chopsticks and went "ahhhn."
I ate it right up.
As I nibbled on the appetizers, Grania spoke.
"After the appetizers, please enjoy this clear soup... to warm your stomach and cleanse your palate before the sashimi."
Hilaria, already ignoring the order and downing fruit liquor, wasn't listening.
Following Grania's guidance, I sipped the soup first.
"For sashimi, it's best to start with lean white fish before the fatty red meat to fully appreciate the flavors."
"Delicious."
"Then, please try the grilled fish and this simmered dish."
Grania lit the fire under a pot brimming with organic vegetables and beautifully presented beef,
then smiled quietly.
"Take out the beef once it's fully cooked."
"Beef! Thank you."
I can't resist beef.
"Also, our inn's signature dish is this 'simmered eel.'"
"Eel..."
I love eel.
"...It's especially effective for men's vitality."
"..."
For some reason, that eel talk felt directed at me, the only man in the room.
The "signature dish" must be like this inn's masterpiece.
After a bit of grilled food, with time to kill until the beef was done, I tried the eel.
Oh. Delicious...
The sea urchin roe and sauce combo is killer.
The fried bits melted softly in my mouth like tendon, but retained just enough crunch,
and paired with the excellent soy sauce, it felt like I could eat endless bowls.
"Try some, Serena. Ahh."
"..."
Serena glanced around shyly before parting her lips slightly.
"Ahh..."
"Good, right."
"Yeah. It's good. Even better 'cause Oppa fed it to me..."
Stella fed me a bite too.
"The fritter's tasty, right."
"Hahu. Yeah. After being out in the cold, I prefer hot stuff over sashimi."
Everyone seemed to feel the same; the soup was already getting refills.
"Gotta eat hearty for diving tomorrow too."
"You too, Oppa. Eat some eel."
"Why aren't you guys touching the eel?"
"It's good for guys. Better if Oppa eats it. Right, Hena sunbae?"
"..."
Hena nodded.
"Yeah. Men need strength...♡"
Hearing Hena's husky voice, satisfied from our impregnation sex, was pretty embarrassing.
"Ah, sunbae. Answer what I asked earlier?"
Hilaria blurted out.
"What?"
"You said you'd make a baby with me."
...I needed a drink to hear that sober, so I sipped some fruit liquor.
"...Hoo."
"You're gonna seed whoever you like tonight anyway, right? Do me too!"
"You entrusting your womb to me...?"
"Gonna seed"...
Even uncles don't say stuff like that, but this younger girl was spouting the unimaginable.
Everyone was surprised but trying to play it cool, no big reactions.
"Sunbae, say it clearly! Am I not good enough?"
The shoji slid open,
and Cybele from the same squad dragged Hilaria away, cheeks flushed red.
"Sorry. I'll take her away."
"Whyy."
"Already drunk? Hila! Talking about seeding... That's too much. How can you be so rude to sunbae?"
"I don't say stuff I don't mean~."
"Seriously. Come on! Before you make more black history...!"
I smiled watching them bicker.
The booze tastes great.
"Hilaria, you can stay."
"See? Hehe, proof sunbae thinks I'm pretty, right?"
Hilaria. She is pretty.
I don't mind a junior aggressively appealing for my creampie.
She's even a virgin.
She's not desperate; she's just throwing a fastball at a guy she likes.
Her confident speech and actions back it up.
"That's why you're imperial army with no eye for this. Cybele~."
"Kuh... S-sorry."
As Cybele turned to leave, the shoji slammed shut.
"G-guys...? Open, open it..."
Cybele grunted, struggling.
But the shoji stayed shut.
"Sanghyeok sunbae~~ Take our pretty Cybele too."
"Kyaa~~."
"She'd love being kidnapped~!"
Playful laughter came from the other side.
Cybele, red as a tomato, yanked desperately at the door.
"Sit, Cybele."
"Nehet...!?"
"Eat with us."
"I-I'm not into seeding or... that stuff...!!"
"I'm not seeding..."
What am I, the academy's seeding master?
"If Cybele can't eat with a mere D-rank onahole collector, no choice."
"That's not it, but..."
"Don't dawdle, sit!"
Hilaria grabbed Cybele's arm and plopped her down. Roles reversed now.
"...Excuse me..."
Cute.
Glasses don't suit everyone easily, but Cybele's sleek black hair swept back and black-rimmed glasses fit perfectly.
Onahole Aptitude Analysis
Cybele
Conquest Difficulty:A None | Onahole Aptitude: B Rank
Virgin | Underwear: Small-coverage polka-dot panties
Onahole Trait (★) - Shy but has a burning rape fetish pussy♡ Gets incredibly wet and excited when taken one-sidedly♡
Necromancer touted as a top first-year prodigy with summoning talent. A literary girl with ink-black hair like a drawing, glasses that suit her perfectly. A bit shy at first, but casual once close.
Overwhelming.
Rape fetish pussy? What even is that...
More than that, keep listing her current underwear, and now I'm imagining what's under her yukata!
"Hila, this is your fault..."
"Why. Isn't it good to eat tasty stuff here? And get seeded."
"I said I'm not seeding..."
Then Isolde spoke up.
"Hilaria. If you're taking seed, we are too. No words you can't say in front of sunbae's girlfriends?"
"Huh? Girlfriends? Sunbae has a girlfriend?"
Isolde pointed to Hena, Sarika, and herself in turn.
"Three right here?"
"Pfft!"
Cybele, mid-sip, spat out her water.
...
Serena looked a bit shocked too.
"Oppa..."
"Yeah?"
"You made my friends... all your girlfriends...?"
Cough...
Said like that, I sound like a total sleazy Oppa...
I was a sleazy Oppa.
In one day of the exchange event, I hit it off with my little sister's friends and made them all my girlfriends.
"...Sarika too?"
"Yeah..."
Sarika mumbled, cheeks flushed from the booze.
"I'm sunbae's girlfriend..."
"Isolde too?"
"...Sunbae's our channel's official alpha male."
Now Serena's eyes turned to me.
"Oppa?"
"...Sorry."
For some reason, I felt like I should apologize.
"Even though we're here."
"Even though we're here"...
No matter how pretty you are, I can't cross that line with my little sister.
Even now, I'm holding back thinking of Mom working in Romania, whom I haven't even spoken to.
Gulp, gulp.
I drained a glass of fruit liquor clean and set it down,
Serena silently leaned into me, loosening her yukata to spill her cleavage overflowing, and refilled my glass.
I stared, mesmerized, at Serena's pretty profile as she poured and her breasts.
Stella turned toward me too.
"Perverted playboy Oppa."
Both had decided to bare their chests, loosening their yukatas...
And peered at me with their pretty faces.
"...Hmph. Even though I'm here too..."
"..."
Pretend not to notice.
If I react, I'm socially done.
"So, what's the deal?"
Hilaria tilted her head.
"This place. Sunbae's harem inn?"
"..."
"..."
Her spot-on summary left me speechless.
"What's a harem?"
Bridget asked.
"Something like that. Complicated stuff."
"Complicated... matter?"
Hilaria propped her chin, pondering.
"Hm. Concubine quarters... That hurts my pride a bit..."
...She'd already OK'd getting pregnant with my kid and being the breadwinner, but concubine status hurts her pride? A regressive junior.
Dinner ended, and shortly after.
Feeling a bit tipsy, I stepped out alone to the wide veranda for some air,
and Hilaria was there too.