Chapter 72
Chapter 72
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 72
Chapter Title: Dania, Results of Training
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"Ahem."
As Michelle cleared her throat, the classroom fell silent.
"Sorry, everyone. Something urgent came up for me, so I won't be able to do homeroom today. There are no announcements besides the practical exam results from yesterday, so study quietly and prepare for first period. Arinne, could you hand out the report cards? Sorry, I have to run."
Michelle handed a stack of report cards to the student in the front row and left.
She occasionally skipped homeroom like this due to urgent work.
The girls who received their report cards started chattering noisily, just like before Michelle arrived.
Some looked disappointed, while others jumped for joy.
A few groups seemed to have made bets on scores, talking loudly about treats after school or where they'd go.
I sat quietly at my desk, nodding with a satisfied expression.
As expected, I'd passed the exam.
With a score well above the minimum, it looked like I'd gotten most of the selective problems right.
...No matter how I thought about it, it was impressive.
Michelle and Anna, I mean.
To bring me, with all my stats reduced by 50%, to this level.
I wanted to applaud their efforts and skills right then and there.
If I'd only had help from one of them, reaching this point might have been impossible.
Thanks to the collaboration between a skilled teacher and a natural genius, I'd managed to overcome that bullshit debuff—at least in mana manipulation.
...They'd worked so hard all this time.
Memories of those tough days came flooding back.
Practicing nonstop with Michelle to push my limits, then getting horny and having sex...
Practicing on the rooftop with Anna, getting horny again and devouring her...
Not during practice, but staying up all night with Anna and the Ailley sisters...
Thinking back, it hadn't been that tough after all.
Anyway, as I basked in the thrill of victory, an irritating voice came from beside me.
"What do we do, Ian Drakhin... To think we won't see you at school anymore."
Selena approached my desk, putting on a fake sad face while mindful of the others' stares.
"What can you do? That's the rule here. If I could, I'd beg the school myself to at least spare you from expulsion."
If I'd actually failed, that phony expression would've pissed me off.
But now, it was just pathetic.
Her acting was so realistic it made it even funnier.
"Thanks, Selena. I didn't know you cared that much."
"Of course not. It's only natural to be sad when a classmate has to leave."
"It's fine. You don't need to be sad."
"Pardon?"
I stood up and handed her my report card.
Selena's face froze like stone as she took it.
"W-What is this...? Everything's zero except mana manipulation at 60?"
At her flustered voice, the other girls gathered around.
They pretended not to care, but they'd all been curious about whether I'd get expelled.
In the midst of the murmurs, I spoke in a voice full of emotion.
"I worked pretty hard, you know."
"I... see..."
Selena gave a short reply and trailed off.
She'd clearly been excited about my expulsion, but now she looked pale, like she'd seen a ghost photo instead of my report card.
"I was worried it'd be tough, but it seems your feelings reached me. Thanks so much, Selena!"
"Aaaah! What are you doing?!"
I hugged her like before, planning to tease her more, and the girls around us squealed in excitement.
Of course, it wasn't as loud as the scream from the girl in my arms.
Selena shoved me away and yelled, "This can't be happening!" before storming out the classroom door.
...Sigh. That crazy bitch.
As I cursed inwardly at the door she'd slammed through, a sudden thought made me turn to Dania.
She was staring at me, just like the time I'd hugged Selena before.
But something was different.
Back then, her eyes held condemnation toward me, but now they carried a different emotion.
A touch of overconfidence, maybe?
Like she was looking down at a brat she could scold anytime she wanted.
...What was this?
Her text earlier, and now this expression—something felt off about her today, different from before.
What kind of training had she done to act so smug?
Dania was still Dania no matter how much she changed, so I wasn't scared, but her blatant confidence piqued my curiosity.
I had no choice but to wait until after school to find out.
Finally, all classes were over.
I was in the warehouse with Dania.
All day, whenever I had the chance, I'd urged her to tell me what she wanted to say, but her response was always the same.
-We'll talk properly after school.
In the end, my curiosity unsolved, we'd come to the warehouse.
"What did you want to say?"
Dania replied with her usual overconfident expression.
"I called you here to say you don't need to give me any more time."
"So you'll go back to serving me like before?"
I used "serve" to provoke her, but the maid didn't even twitch an eyebrow.
"Talk all you want. You haven't forgotten our deal, have you? Once the penalty points are gone..."
"Of course. You'll delete my video."
"Want to start tonight?"
This sudden?
She must really be confident.
"What amazing practice have you been doing?"
"No need for you to know. So, tonight work for you?"
"Suits me fine. Why not do it now? I want to get served even a minute sooner."
"Hmph. Enjoy that arrogance while it lasts. I'll serve the young lady dinner and come to your dorm."
I nodded, and our long-awaited deal was on.
How much had her technique improved to give her that confidence?
Just the anticipation made my lower half stiffen.
Dania's face was as impassive as ever as she cleared the plates.
But her mind was buzzing with thoughts of Ian.
She pictured him grinning in the warehouse, without a hint of danger.
Yet instead of annoyance, anticipation welled up in her.
She was completely different from her old self now.
'Time to show him what I've got.'
The moment she'd decided to accept pleasure without resistance, as it came.
Her training had taken an unexpected turn.
Her trusted self-control and will had wavered, gradually chasing pleasure.
That pleasure expanded, trying to dominate not just her body but her mind.
It even made her think nothing else mattered as long as she had this ecstasy.
But she awoke.
After wandering madly in the forest of pleasure, she'd finally become one with it.
Paths invisible before appeared, and the once-indistinguishable trees became distinct.
She grasped the forest's structure, knowing exactly where she was inside it.
Knowing her position, the forest no longer scared her. What had been an unknown realm became a comfortable playground.
She'd reached the state she'd so desired.
'Accepting pleasure was the right answer after all.'
There'd been much wandering midway, but she'd achieved her goal.
By fully enjoying pleasure, she was no longer led by it.
Having mapped every path, she could navigate without getting lost.
All that remained was defeating Ian Drakhin— the greatest enemy in her life—with these training results.
"Dania."
Her master's voice reached the maid as she steeled her resolve.
The maid replied calmly on the surface.
"Yes, young lady."
"What should we do today? Read together?"
"Young lady, I'm sorry, but I have important business tonight and would like permission for an overnight stay out."
It was practically a refusal of her suggestion.
But Selena's face lit up.
For days now, Dania had been in better spirits, consistently spending time with her master.
Her previous worries were gone.
"Sure? Go have fun."
"Thank you, young lady."
Her master's unquestioning approval showed the trust directed at her.
Dania silently vowed to protect both herself and her master.
I waited leisurely for Dania in my dorm.
Normally, I'd shower before meeting a woman, but today I hadn't washed since getting back from school.
It was a gift for her long-awaited return.
The doorbell rang soon after, and I hurried to open it.
"You're here."
"I'm coming in."
I suddenly recalled the first day she'd come here.
Back then, it was to catch evidence of my crimes. Now, she was visiting to serve me.
People's fates really are unpredictable.
We didn't waste time and headed straight to my bedroom with the bed.
"Looking forward to seeing Dania in action after so long."
Naked, I provoked her, but she was just as confident as I was.
"I'm curious how long that leisure will last."
I felt no intimidation or tension from her words.
Her practice had lasted about three weeks.
Long enough, but not enough to change a person.
...She'd end up panting under me anyway.
That was my thought.
My eyes naturally went to Dania's naked body as she quickly stripped.
Her figure still held the same beauty as before.
Flawless skin without a single blemish, despite her masculine speech and demeanor.
A slender, toned body with full breasts—an ideal fantasy physique.
Even the subtle muscles perfectly accentuating every curve.
"Your body's still so gorgeous."
"Hmph."
Dania stood tall, showing her nudity without shame.
This confidence in her exposure was another change from before.
"Remember this?"
I asked, holding two pens.
"Of course."
"We'll each hold one and mark the other's body each time. Makes tallying easy later."
Dania nodded.
"If I cum, deduct 2 points. If you do, add 1. Phone notes say you have 58 points now."
She nodded again, signaling no objections.
"Ready to start? For your return, you can do whatever you want first."
"No reason to refuse kindness. But you'll soon regret your arrogance."
Dania took a pen and knelt before me.
"Hey, using your mouth is cheating."
"Don't worry. Just planning to smell it."
Surprising start, considering she gets sensitive just from my scent.
Made me even more curious about her training results.
Dania approached my cock with a serious expression.
It was already rock-hard from her naked body, pressing against her face.
Naturally, her beautiful face and my cock overlapped in my view.
...Never gets old; so damn hot.
"Haa... It's been a while, this smell."
Dania said after deeply inhaling.
Like she was doing drugs.
"I deliberately didn't shower since school."
"Unnecessary consideration."
Even as she said it, she closed her eyes fully and breathed deep.
My cock twitched over her face from her ticklish breath.
"I kept thinking about this sometimes. Even considered begging just to smell it."
Her honest admission was rare since she'd gained leverage and turned hostile.
She seemed extremely confident.
Soon, Dania was completely intoxicated by my scent.
Her half-lidded eyes and trembling lashes caught my eye, her ragged breaths hitting my shaft.
But today, her resolve was firm; she resisted the temptation and stood.
"You said I could do what I want first. Lie down."
I put on a condom and lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling as instructed.
Dania then straddled my lower half.
Looking up, her voluminous breasts stood out even more.
Clear love juices dripped from between her closed labia.
My cock bobbed its head, begging to start.
Dania spread her knees and sat over my lower half.
Kneeling, with her ass raised.
"Please take care of me."
Ignoring my words, Dania lowered her hips.
No need to guide with her hand—she engulfed me between her labia in one go.
Squelch!
As the glans pushed through her tight vaginal walls and reached the end, I couldn't hide my shock.
...What the hell? This feels too good?
Dania's tightness was on another level entirely.