Chapter 5
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 5
Chapter Title: Suspiciously Perfect Figure Classmate (1)
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I woke up suddenly while the chill air infused with moonlight still lingered.
"..."
I glanced around first, but as expected, this wasn't my old apartment—it was inside the Carnea Academy dormitory.
To be honest, I had harbored a faint hope that everything would turn out to be a dream once I woke up...
But of course, no such luck.
It looked like I was stuck living in this other world for good.
"Haa..."
A sigh escaped as I recalled yesterday's events.
Part of me wanted to bolt right then and there, but I couldn't just leave Lucia—passed out naked on the floor—behind. So I roughly cleaned up the piss, wiped her down, and tossed her onto the bed.
In the game, unless you went for that kind of playthrough, there were never scenes of the heroine dealing with her own mess...
Could a world where the heroine pisses herself and faints from a foot kiss on your first meeting even exist? Seeing this, maybe the final boss is actually the good guy, and the problem is with this world itself?
If it weren't the world I was born into, I might've just let it go to ruin.
I pressed a hand to my throbbing head and got out of bed, slipping a sleeveless top over the neatly ironed shirt.
It was still way too early for classes, but as they say, the early bird gets the worm—there were things I could only do by heading to school at this hour.
I checked the mirror, and Eugene Calliope's face stared back at me.
As I straightened my clothes, I revisited yesterday's events. There was definitely something off.
When I gave orders to Lucia, my speech hadn't sounded like me at all.
The old me from my previous life would've stammered or panicked and failed to get the words out in that situation.
I'd been terrified that transferring to this world might've altered my personality under Eugene Calliope's influence...
But fortunately, that wasn't the case.
👑 Prince on the Bed (Rank B)
• Moderate corrections apply during conversations with the opposite sex.
This trait was the culprit.
I'd assumed "Prince on the Bed" only kicked in during sex, but it seemed to naturally adjust my words and actions toward whatever I wanted during conversations with women.
Sure enough, when I talked to myself in the mirror just now, there was no such effect.
Whatever the case, real life at Carnea Academy started today.
Excitement? Anticipation? Not a shred of that. I just wanted to survive.
Let your guard down, and you're dead.
My countless playthroughs—where my characters vanished like flies—proved it.
'Today, I survive too.'
With that final resolve, I opened the door.
...And there was Lucia, kneeling there.
"...Ah! Master."
Bam!—!
I slammed the door shut.
My ironclad determination crumbled in one second flat.
This was weird.
Even though I'd seen the ending, the story wasn't unfolding as expected.
'...What the fuck?'
Why was Lucia here? One of her minor flaws in the game was that she was a heavy sleeper, right?
I checked the wall clock. It was so early, classes were the last thing on anyone's mind—let alone waking up. How long had she been waiting?
I opened the door again, and Lucia—still kneeling—looked up at me with a beaming smile.
"Mast..."
I grabbed her wrist as she called out and dragged her inside.
Fine for me, maybe, but Lucia stood out way too much.
Luckily, no other students were up yet.
If word got out that Lucia Ursula was kneeling in front of my door, it was game over.
"Ngh... Mas... Master's room..."
The moment we were inside, she took a deep breath, like she was savoring it. Time to act the part of a master.
"...You worthless bitch. Didn't I tell you not to go into heat on your own?"
"Hah... I'm sorryyy..."
Lucia hunched her shoulders and trembled. Her knees were badly bruised purple.
How long had she been kneeling there...?
"...How long have you been waiting?"
"A-about three hours, sir."
"....."
My head really started throbbing now. She must've noticed my irritation while she glanced around the room, because her voice turned teary.
"...I'm s-sorry... So sorry... I didn't know what to do... I wanted forgiveness... for passing out and bothering you with my mess... when it was my job... From now on..."
"Enough. From now on... don't pull this shit without my permission."
So that's why—she was apologizing in her own way for pissing herself and fainting.
Still, this kind of apology was a hard pass.
"...One more thing. From now on, you're forbidden from calling me 'Master' in front of others."
Actually, it was a relief this had come up now.
Unlike the first day, I now knew Lucia didn't care who saw her anymore.
To be fair, I bore a tiny bit of blame for how she acted...
In the late game, I'd made her beg to go to her master while publicly pissing and masturbating in the Ursula family cemetery...
If she'd done that in front of her revered ancestors, why hide kneeling from mere students?
Lucia's face fell like the world was ending.
"...N-no way... If I can't call you Master..."
Where to even start explaining...?
As I said before, Lucia acted like this because ttq123—that psycho tamer—had broken her normal thought process.
Simply telling her "no" wouldn't work.
...It wouldn't be masterly.
"...Do you remember when we first met? Before you became my slave, I mean."
"Yes! How could I forget? You showed this foolish, arrogant bitch the joy of living as a female. Just thinking of the grace Master bestowed on stupid Lucia makes my womb throb. Ahh... Even now, it's making me wet again."
I'm losing my mind.
My head was buzzing.
Everything she said turned sexual. No—my head wasn't just buzzing; something was faintly vibrating inside.
"...Are you still wearing the Vibrating Stone?"
"Yes! Master! I am."
Lucia answered proudly.
Then, as if remembering something, she made a face like a guilty kid and pulled something from her pocket, handing it over.
"Ah... S-sorry... I was supposed to give you the Controller Stone yesterday... but I forgot. This dumb bitch is so sorry..."
A stone identical to the Vibrating Stone was placed in my hand.
The Controller Stone let you adjust the linked Vibrating Stone's intensity by infusing it with mana—like a wireless remote.
...Though calling it a stone was generous; it was smoothly polished into an oval to avoid injury, and its pink color made it look just like a vibrator.
"Heeeng... I can feel Master's mana in my pussy..."
Crazy bitch...
For the record, I hadn't infused any mana. She was just fantasizing on her own.
"...You're forbidden from wearing the Vibrating Stone for a while."
"Yes?.. But... then what about the 'Hold Back Public Orgasms' training you told me to do anytime, anywhere...?"
She trailed off, gazing up at me with pleading eyes.
She looked utterly pitiful, but for some reason, all I heard was "Answer straight, or I'll rip you apart."
"...For now, I'll tame you directly like before. So in front of others, act like your old self before taming."
"Aah... Master himself... Yes... Understood."
Tears streamed down her face, moved by the promise of more taming.
Ah. Seriously.
I felt like I was suffocating.
It was early, so no one was around, but just in case, I told her to follow a few steps behind—which she did, exactly three paces back.
But that ended once we reached the first-year classrooms.
Lucia was in Class 1; I was in Class 5. Time to split up.
"...From now on, act exactly as I said."
I reminded her again in front of the classroom door.
It might be too late, but I had to make this as close to my first playthrough as possible.
In Academy's Tamer, one wrong event could mean life or death, so I needed to minimize butterfly effects and maximize my game knowledge.
Having Lucia follow her first-playthrough path was my best bet.
"...Even a worthless thing like me can act like that around... Master... no, Eugene?"
She couldn't drop the honorific, stretching out her words.
But backing down here wasn't an option. Time to go hard.
"Lucia Ursula... Are you daring to disobey me?"
"N-no, sir... I'll behave."
With that, she switched into acting mode—her puppy-like eyes gradually turning emotionless, until she looked at me like trash on the roadside.
Just like early in my first playthrough, she ignored me completely and entered the classroom.
"...."
...But that attitude didn't last.
She kept glancing back at me while heading to the front row, only scrambling into her seat after I scowled.
"...I'm exhausted."
A sigh slipped out.
The main story hadn't even started, and this opening was already kicking my ass.
I trudged to the Class 5 door and pushed it open. My eyes landed on a girl radiating such a gloomy aura that a normal person would steer clear.
...But no matter what, I had to get close to her.
Out of all the empty seats, I deliberately took the one next to her. She flinched and glanced at me, then feigned disinterest and went back to her book.
The title: The Correlation Between Fire and Ice Elemental Magic. Sounded like a boring textbook, but...
I knew better.
That book only looked like that on the cover—the contents were pure erotica.
Of course, now wasn't the time to call her out, so I pretended to unpack while observing her.
In the game, you glossed over details like this, but up close, her bangs hung so long it was hard to tell if she could even see.
And though her baggy cardigan tried to hide it...
Her breasts were enormous—far bigger than her head.
Lucia's were big, but comparing them felt sinful.
"...."
Meet the girl with a suspiciously perfect figure.
Out of 150 freshmen at Carnea Academy, she ranked dead last—150th place.
The second daughter of the Beatrice family, who entered with the academy's all-time lowest admission score.
Vivian Beatrice.
The second main heroine of Academy's Tamer.