Secret Academy Life: Nocturnal Private Tutoring

The first day at the magic academy passed in a whirlwind. Tusma and Inrohi each headed to their assigned dormitories. As a commoner, Tusma was naturally placed in the most rundown, dilapidated multi-person room, while Inrohi—who was disguising herself as a commoner—received a slightly better two-person room. In front of others, the two pretended not to know each other, exchanging only light nods when their paths crossed.

‘Heh heh. Lady Inrohi, acting all high and mighty like that. Yet at night you’ll be sobbing beneath my cock.’

Tusma watched Inrohi’s performance and laughed wickedly to himself. He reaffirmed his ultimate goal of ‘having sex ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠with beautiful women’ and his immediate objective of ‘helping Princess Inrohi get her revenge while earning ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠tuition money.’ This magic academy was the perfect place to achieve both.

With a creak, Tusma entered his dormitory room and let out a sigh. The cramped, shabby space was already occupied by other commoner students unpacking their belongings. Every one of them wore ragged clothes like Tusma, their faces a mixture of anxiety and inferiority.

“Hey, you the new guy?” A male student lying on a bed called out to him. He was quite large with a rough, intimidating face.

“Name’s Balrog. As you can see, this room’s only for commoners. If you want to survive here, we’ve got no choice but to help each other. Especially watch out so you don’t get on the bad side of those noble bastards.” Balrog clicked his tongue. “It’s already a miracle that people like us even got into a magic academy, but lasting here is even harder. The tuition is insane. Most don’t even make it through the first semester before they’re kicked out. You probably won’t be any different.”

Balrog looked Tusma up and down with a mocking smirk. Tusma inwardly scoffed at the words but answered politely on the surface.

“Thank you for the advice, Balrog. I’ll be counting on you from now on.”

Of course, inside he was laughing at the man too.

‘Hmph. Just wait and see. I’m different from the likes of you. I’ll definitely survive here and have sloppy, stormy sex with every beauty I can find.’

That night, Tusma slipped out of the dormitory as he had arranged beforehand with Inrohi. The meeting place was an old, rarely visited warehouse behind the academy. When he entered the dimly moonlit interior, Inrohi was already there waiting for him.

“You’re late, Tusma. I was getting tired of waiting.” Inrohi pouted her lips in complaint, but her eyes sparkled with mischief and excitement. Instead of her neat daytime attire, she wore a thin slip that clung to her figure. The outline of her F-cup breasts was clearly visible beneath the pure white silk, and her smooth legs peeked out from beneath the hem that reached her thighs.

“I’m sorry, Lady Inrohi. I was a little late avoiding the patrols.” Tusma felt his lower body tighten involuntarily at Inrohi’s seductive appearance.

“Hehe, it’s fine. It’s time to begin our ‘private tutoring’ now.” Inrohi grabbed Tusma’s arm and pulled him deeper into the warehouse. There, she had already spread out an old blanket.

“Now then, Tusma. Today let’s examine your Paint of Corruption ability in more detail. And… we’ll test it directly on my body too.” Inrohi climbed on top of him and whispered into his ear. Her hot breath tickled his neck.

“First, we need to figure out how someone with almost no magic power like you can use that ability effectively. In my opinion… your ‘semen’ is probably the key.” She unbuckled Tusma’s pants with a wicked smile.

Tusma was momentarily flustered by Inrohi’s bold actions, but soon his entire body burned with excitement.

‘As expected of Lady Inrohi. She catches on so quickly and she’s so proactive…!’

He pulled Inrohi’s waist close and devoured her lips. The old warehouse once again filled with the heat of their passion.

Inrohi took Tusma’s cock into her mouth, seemingly trying to carefully observe and record exactly how strongly the Paint of Corruption was transmitted through his semen and how her own body reacted to it. But before long, rational thought was swallowed by pleasure. She became completely addicted to the taste of his cock and mindlessly drank down his cum.

“Haa… haa… It’s clear now… When I drink your semen directly… my body gets even hotter… and I crave you even more… Tusma… Your cock… it really is like magic….” Inrohi panted. Her face was flushed crimson with ecstasy, her eyes half-lidded.

Satisfied by the sight of her, Tusma pushed her panties aside and thrust his cock deep into her pussy.

“Hngh…! Aahng! As expected… getting fucked directly is the best…! Deeper, even deeper…! Fill my womb with your hot cum…!” Inrohi screamed as she squirted from her urethra. Her displaced panties were already soaked through, and her juices ran obscenely down her thighs.

‘Kuh…! Sex really never gets old no matter how many times I do it!’

With a face full of excitement, Tusma eagerly explored the princess’s body.

‘She’s beautiful! It feels like a dream! To think there would come a day when I get to ravish royalty!!’

The ‘private tutoring’ with Inrohi continued until dawn. Tusma let her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠experiment freely with his two abilities, tasting immense pleasure in the process. Inrohi, in turn, was astonished by his power and stamina, feeling herself falling even deeper for him. So deeply, in fact, that she thought she could happily suck his cock forever if possible.

“Tusma… Your Paint of Corruption ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠is truly incredible. With this ability, you could turn any woman in the empire into your slave.”

“Is it really that powerful?”

“Yes. And the semen-magic conversion ability of your ‘universal semen’… it could be incredibly useful in battle too. For a mage lacking in magic power, you’d be the perfect partner.”

Inrohi spoke with a satisfied expression.

“But keep this in mind, Tusma. These abilities are double-edged swords. If used incorrectly, they could put you in danger.”

“What?! H-how so?”

“The Paint of Corruption… is dangerous magic that breaks down the target’s will. You must use it carefully and secretly. Unless you’re certain the target has fully fallen, it’s best not to touch them recklessly.”

Her serious warning made Tusma swallow hard and nod.

“Understood, Lady Inrohi. I’ll keep it in mind. I’ll be cautious for the sake of your revenge and my own pleasure.”

He gave a lewd smile and traced the shape of her exposed pussy over her wet panties with his finger.

“Ahn…!” Inrohi trembled again with renewed arousal.

“Tusma… Any perverted thing you’ve ever wanted to do to a woman… you can do it all to me.” Inrohi cupped his face with both hands and gave him a light kiss. Chu.

“No matter how harsh or depraved the act, I’ll accept everything. Hehe.”

“Ugh! Lady Inrohi, you really are an angel!! Here I come!”

“Haaang~!!”

Before dawn broke, the two returned to their respective dorms with lingering reluctance. Despite the intense all-night sex, Tusma showed no signs of fatigue. On the contrary, his chest swelled with confidence in his new abilities and anticipation for what was to come.

‘So this dreamlike relationship and heavenly lifestyle will continue from now on. Heh, hehehe.’

Just thinking about it made him smile. His secret relationship with Inrohi was incredibly exciting. From now on, she would be his teacher, instructing him in magic and worldly knowledge, and at night she would become his perfect sex partner and cum-dump, fulfilling every last one of his sexual fantasies.

‘As long as I have Lady Inrohi, academy life will be no problem. So now it’s time to start hunting in earnest.’

Lying on his dormitory bed, Tusma smiled lewdly as he imagined the beautiful women who would become his ‘prey.’ Before his eyes floated the faces of countless noble ladies, along with the secret sights hidden beneath their panties.

And as he smirked to himself like that, his roommate Balrog made a disturbed face.

‘Whoa… He snuck out at dawn and now he’s laughing creepily… He seems like a total lunatic. Better stay away from him…’

Without realizing it, Tusma had already been branded by his fellow commoner roommate as a crazy person to avoid.

The next morning, Tusma discovered an interesting notice on the academy bulletin board.

‘This is it! If I get a scholarship, I won’t have to worry about tuition, and I can gain real combat experience. Plus… I might get the chance to get entangled with some noble ladies.’

Classes at the empire’s magic academy were voluntary. There were six semesters per year, and students could only advance to the next semester by passing exams. In other words, simply waiting for time to pass would not automatically promote you. You had to pass the semester exams held every two months and climb up through your own power. It was even possible to remain stuck in the first semester of the first year for life if you failed the tests.

‘Because of that system, quite a few people take a two-month leave to earn tuition money before returning.’

To avoid that fate, he absolutely had to participate in this freshman welcome practical training. Tusma immediately filled out the participation application.

‘I’ll gain experience in this practical training and get intimately entangled with some noble ladies! And if I can snag a scholarship on top of that, even better.’