Volume 3 - CH 12

“Well, better luck tomorrow, I guess.”

I said to the minister’s daughter, my eyes fixed on the bully girl who was now dripping white fluid from her vagina.

“You’re terrible. You really left me out there alone.”

“Well, that wasn’t my intention. If you had continued to masturbate next to me, I would have put the toy inside you too. Yeah.”

“Eh? But you said… only one person a day…”

“Ah (crap), you see, I can be flexible too. If you had gone that far, you could have provided enough sexiness to run this thing twice.”

“No way.”

The lady’s shoulders slumped in disappointment.

“Anyway, let’s try again tomorrow, shall we? Oh, and this “pink rolling” toy is for you. Go home and play with it. This will be my homework for you. Then… maybe you will have your comeback?”

“Really, Miss Transfer Student? Okay, I’ll do my best!”

“U-un.”

The smile on the minister’s daughter’s tearful face told me that the first day of training was off to a good start.

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The next morning, before the lecture began.

The minister’s daughter and the bully girl closed their thighs in front of me and moved their legs.

“A-are we really going to the lecture in these?”

It’s not unreasonable for the bully girl to be confused. Because in their underwear, there are “pink rollings” in the position of their clitorises.

“My gosh, if you don’t want to do it, you can just back off. But for me, I would like to do this to demonstrate the results of my “homework”. Then you will see “sexiness” in a new light”.

The minister’s daughter, who had not been able to get a cock, or rather my “springy model dildo” into her yesterday, was determined to take the top spot today.

“I… I never said I wouldn’t do it.”

Perhaps the provocations were getting on her nerves, but the bully girl was also showing her determination not to lose. If y ou a re ab le to r ead thi s me ssa ge, yo u are rea di ng f rom an unau thoriz ed ag grega te sit e. Rea d at my W or dPre ss at stabb ing wi th a sy ri nge. hom e. blo g to supp ort me and my tra nsl ations.

I opened my mouth after checking on the two of them.

“I’ve stopped the pink rolling’s vibration for now. However, I can remotely control the magic stone of the rolling at any time from my side. That means you won’t know when the vibration will come, and regardless, you will have to endure it and concentrate on the lecture. So are you up to the challenge?”

“Of course I am.”

“I-it’s only natural.”

They both responded very well.

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First period, geography.

Despite their brave answers, they both seemed worried about the pink rollings in their underwear.

But this time, I did nothing. I just watched the young lady who squirmed from time to time and the bully girl who looked at me from time to time.

Second period, Magic Mechanics.

Again, halfway through the lesson, we did the lecture as usual.

By this time, both of them seemed to have forgotten about the “pink rolling” in their underwear. They must have been concentrating on the lecture, which left me impressed.

At that moment, the teacher asked the minister’s daughter, “What is your answer to my question?”

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“There are two kinds of magic: direct magic, in which people get magic power directly from the magic stone, and indirect… fuh, in which the magic stone… is put onto the laws of physics!”

The young lady, who had fluently answered the general classification of magical mechanics, bent over in the middle of her answer.

This, of course, was because I had just activated the remote control for the “pink rolling”.

“Is there a problem?” The teacher asked quizzically, noticing the young lady’s strange behavior.

“N-nothing, teacher.”

“Go on then.”

“Y-yes, teacher. There are two kinds of indirect magic… hya! Mmmhh, it can be divided into two more… categories… etc, etc.”

“Well said. You may sit down now.”

I didn’t stop the pink rolling toy until the minister’s daughter sat down. She ended up lying face down on the desk, wiggling her bum on the chair and trying not to pant. Thi s chapt er tra ns lati on is ma de po ssi ble by sta bbi ng wi th a s yri nge tran sla tions. Che ck on ly u p-to -d ate tra ns lat ions on my Word pr ess si te.

She was crying and pleading with tears in her eyes, but I turned my face the other way and pretended not to notice.

That’s when it happened.

In a different direction from where the minister’s daughter was sitting, I heard a clattering sound.

It was coming from the bully girl’s seat.

She was twisting from side to side, as if she had reached the end of her rope and was about to fall out of her chair.

Oh crap.

I had completely forgotten that when you vibrate a pink rolling, the remote-controlled magic wave can also vibrate nearby pink rollings. And for the bully who was prone to squirting…

By the time I thought of that, there was already a splash. The bully girl’s chair was dripping with leaking squirts.

There was a commotion. Everyone was buzzing.

“Teacher, she doesn’t look well. I’ll take her to the infirmary!”

With that, I took the bully girl out of the classroom while I cleaned her underwear and skirt with Washing Magic.

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“You squirt too easily.”

After school, I tried to tease the bully girl.

“And who’s to blame? I tried my best to be as subtle as possible! I was so embarrassed that I wanted to die!”

The bully girl’s point is perfectly valid, but I don’t need to respond to every single one of her complaints.

“I know. I already took off your pink rolling. But that settles it for today.”

I glanced over at the Minister’s daughter, and she puffed out her chest with pride.

“Fufufu. Since then, I have received the occasional vibrations, but I was able to withstand them all. How was I? I must be oozing with ‘sexiness’ now, right?”

“Yes, you did a great job. If we were going at the normal pace, I would have the dildo in and out of you by now.”

As I patted her on the head, the young lady smiled, a little embarrassed.

“So, with what you just said, may I assume that we will be doing something different today?”

“Yes. I think it’s still a bit advanced, but the sooner the better. Today you will use that sexiness to suck the extract from my springy model dildo. But only with your mouths.”

With that I took off the skirt of my school uniform. Then the underwear underneath.

“W-wait a moment! Y-you, what are you doing?”

The one who panicked was the bully girl. But that was to be expected.

If the minister’s daughter identified my springy model dildo as a real cock, I would not be able to stay at school because the young lady would accuse me. After all, the minister’s daughter, no matter how naive, is not an idiot.

So it is natural for the bully girl to be upset that I easily showed my dick, which I was supposed to be hiding.

This shows that she really doesn’t want to lose the dick she’s earned.

On the other hand, she can’t help worrying because I’m very badly dressed at the moment.

My upper body is dressed in a sailor’s uniform and my lower body, which is not wearing anything, has a grotesque-looking cock growing out of it.