Gently Wiping Down My Female Classmate's Lower Half
The spectator stands erupted in cheers. Leon was now the victor—the magic swordsman who had defeated that genius, Estelle.
Meanwhile, the defeated Estelle lay exposed in a pathetic state. Her skirt had flipped up, revealing her white thighs and underwear in full view.
Leon caught sight of her and felt his heart skip a beat. She had been his opponent just moments ago, but Estelle was an astonishing beauty. Even through her clothes, the swell of her massive breasts was unmistakable.
And now, this stunning beauty had wet herself. Over a hundred student spectators had witnessed Estelle's humiliating display.
(Maybe I went a bit too far...)
She had already lost to the so-called "failure," Leon, which had surely tarnished her reputation. And it was a total defeat.
To make matters worse, in her final moments, Estelle had pitifully begged for mercy and even lost control of her bladder. Leon hadn't anticipated it would come to this.
Estelle's life wasn't in danger, and thanks to her magical armor, she had no visible external injuries, but she appeared to have passed out.
No one rushed to help her. Estelle seemed popular and well-liked, but it had only been a little over a month since enrollment. There weren't any female students close enough to step in deliberately.
That said, leaving her like this might invite lecherous male students to carry her off. Naturally, for sexual mischief.
Noble children aspiring to be Guardians were a rough bunch, and sons of prestigious houses could bury scandals with their privileges.
Even against a duke's daughter like Estelle, they might make a move. The dorm head had mentioned she was an illegitimate child, so she couldn't count on much protection from the duke's family.
(Besides... she'll catch a cold at this rate.)
He needed to remove her soaked skirt and underwear. Leon planned to carry her to the Golden Lion Dormitory's infirmary first. Of course, as a male, he couldn't touch her body himself—he'd ask the dorm head for help there.
(Well, if I use my Absolute Command skill, she'd become my slave...)
For now, Leon had avoided expulsion. That was enough.
He had no desire to use Absolute Command to enslave Estelle. He had honed his swordsmanship precisely because he didn't want to rely on that skill.
But as Leon scooped Estelle up into a piggyback carry, voices rose from the stands: "Whoa, so Estelle really is gonna get done in..." and "Becoming a sex slave is just too pitiful..." from the girls.
Meanwhile, some of the boys exchanged crude remarks: "Lucky bastard gets to hold a cutie like that," and "Her tits are insanely huge too."
Incidentally, at this academy, it wasn't uncommon for female students who lost duels to be ravished.
Daughters of fallen nobles would duel under terms where they'd surrender their chastity if defeated. Their opponents were usually sons of great nobles, promised vast sums for victory—but defeat meant their bodies would be defiled.
Becoming the loser’s lover or mistress was the lucky outcome; often, they were raped by his entourage too, forced to bear unwanted children.
Rumor had it a talented commoner senior girl lost a duel and spent three days and nights toyed with by twenty junior boys. She started out defiantly screeching, "I'll kill you!" but after repeated violations, she begged, "Don't cum inside... please, I'll get pregnant!" Eventually, dosed with aphrodisiacs and broken in, she devolved to shaking her hips on her own, pleading, "Please pamper my pussy...!"—unable to think of anything but servicing cocks.
She ended up held back a year and was still confined to a room in the boys' Black Eagle Dormitory, forced to play the whore... or so their classmates had leered while gossiping.
Of course, Leon found it outrageous and cruel, but with the class divides and it being the duel’s outcome, third parties couldn’t intervene.
That was why everyone assumed Estelle would be violated when Leon carried her off.
Especially since Leon possessed Absolute Command.
But Leon had no such intentions. He was simply taking her to the Golden Lion Dormitory's infirmary.
With Estelle unconscious, he ended up carrying her princess-style. Touching the white legs extending from her uniform skirt made his heart race a little.
He laid her on the infirmary bed, spreading a towel underneath.
(Alright then...)
He needed to fetch the dorm head. She was surprisingly capable, and the Golden Lion Dormitory maintained far better discipline than the others.
Though it was also true that the dorm head herself often flirted with trouble through her words and actions.
Before Leon could go call her, the dorm head appeared—having heard somehow.
She grinned at the sight of Estelle slumped limply on the bed.
"Whoa, congrats, Leon! As expected! Big sis was totally rooting for you to win~!"
"Thanks. You're probably the only one who thought I'd win, Dorm Head."
"Well, yeah, that's true. But from now on, everyone's gonna rethink you, right~?"
The dorm head flashed a gentle smile.
She was right. Beating that genius girl Estelle left no choice but to acknowledge Leon's strength.
And for his goals, he'd need to defeat even more top students ahead. The more victories, the more attention he'd draw.
But right now, the issue was what to do with Estelle.
"Dorm Head, could you wipe down Elmidgit's body with a wet towel or something?"
"Hmm, nah, I don't wanna."
She shot him down flatly. Looking at her, her eyes were sparkling with mischief.
"'Cause I'm your senpai. Stuff like this is grunt work for underclassmen like you, yeah~?"
"But I'm a guy—"
"You've already seen her buck naked in the bath, so no point acting shy now. Besides, you're the one who made poor Estelle-chan pee herself in embarrassment. Gotta take responsibility~."
She teased, clasping her hands behind her back and gazing up at him coquettishly.
Gazing down at the petite dorm head, he could see the deep cleavage spilling from her blazer.
(God, this woman... always so defenseless...)
Leon had sealed his Absolute Command skill, but sometimes he was tempted to use it on her alone.
Partly because her pranks could be so irritating, but also because her casual gestures made her such a cute beauty.
The dorm head accepted the failure Leon when others didn't, showing him a soft side she hid from everyone else.
In those moments, Leon felt a urge to claim her. He even harbored faint hopes that she didn't think badly of him.
The dorm head smiled.
"Make sure you clean Estelle-chan up nice and proper. That's an order from your dorm head. I'll watch to make sure nothing goes wrong~."
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