2026-03-23 14:01:04Izumi threw her weight against the door, and its old hinges groaned, dust puffing out from the frame.
"Mark... are you okay in there? What's happening?" she asked, rattling the knob violently. "If you don't respond, we're going to assume something terrible happened to you!" Mark didn't answer. "Someone get the spare key from the faculty office!" another girl shouted. "No, wait! The janitor has a master key! Go, hurry!" Mark felt his
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133. Kind Soul
"Ma'am, there’s a weirdo out here," the young vendor called out. A big looking woman emerged from the back of the stall, arms crossed over her apron, looking like she could bench-press a delivery truck. “What’s the problem?”“This guy just walked up and started... aggressive whispering ‘spicy’ at me,” the girl said, pointing a trembling finger at Vincent’s hooded figure.The owner looked Vincent up and down, taking in the dirt-streaked cloak and his intense, manic stare. “…Are you drunk, son?”“I am NOT drunk!” Vincent snapped, his ego bruised. “I’m using a technique!”“…A technique?”“Yes! A highly effective, psychologically advanced—”“Get out.”“…What?”“I said get out before I call security and have them hose you down,” the woman growled.Vincent stumbled back, horrified. His "Spicy Strategy" had failed. 'This isn’t how it went for Mark!' he fumed. 'That guy has to be using
132. Techniques
*A Few Moments Earlier...**While Matt Snatcher was making his move on Mark, Vincent was on a mission of his own. He was hunting for Zenti. In his mind, the math was simple: if he secured the backing of Zenti—the most notorious playboy in Astras—the student body would flock to the cosplay contest by the hundreds.He finally spotted his target. Zenti was lounging at a lunch table, flanked by two girls who looked like they’d stepped out of a high-end catalog. One was delicately feeding him french fries while the other wiped his lips like he was royalty."Um... excuse me..." Vincent ventured.The group looked up. One of the girls let out a sharp gasp. "Wait, you’re Vivie, right? The model? I saw your spread in last week’s youth magazine!"Vincent flashed his signature warm, professional smile. "Oh... yeah, that’s me." Then, his expression shifted to one of grave importance as he looked at Zenti. "May I have a word with you? Privately?"<
131. Bikini Contest
Lunch Time…Sitting in his chair, Mark smiled triumphantly to himself, completely lost in thought.'Man… this Charm skill is insane. All those girls who used to bully me are basically fangirls now!'He lifted his head and glanced at a nearby table. Izumi and the others were already looking his way. The moment their eyes met, they blushed, wiggling their fingers at him in exaggeratedly cute waves.Mark shook his head, his grin stretching wider.'Look at them… acting all sweet like they weren’t trying to force-feed me spicy food two days ago. Hah… my bully era is officially over! From now on, it’s nothing but peaceful college life—'BANG!“MARK!!! I WANT YOU TO WEAR A BIKINI!!!”A hand slammed onto his desk so hard his drink tipped over, spilling everywhere.Mark slowly looked up.Standing there was a guy—short. Very short. Barely Hiraku’s height… actually, scratch that, slightly shorter. Re
130. Student Council meeting
4:30 AM.The alarm buzzed softly atop the bedside lamp stand. Vincent’s eyes snapped open. With practiced precision, he switched it off, rose from the sheets, and made the bed until not a single wrinkle remained. Slipping into his house shoes, he padded to the kitchen. He began his ritual: measuring flour into a bowl, mixing the yeast, and working the dough with steady hands.While the dough rose, the kitchen was a sanctuary of silence. Vincent sat at the small table, a book in hand, lost in study. Thirty minutes later, he was back at the counter, kneading the dough again and shaping it into soft, uniform buns. He set them on a tray and slid them into the preheated oven.While they baked, he retreated to the bathroom for his full grooming routine. By the time he emerged—skin glowing and teeth brushed—the scent of fresh bread filled the house. They were baked to perfection. He served himself a modest portion and brewed a cup of coff
129.
"You said I was a rat?" Mark had grinned at his sister. "Yes... a naughty one indeed." She had broken all that tiny restraint he still held; that line that blurs ordinary siblings into something far more taboo had been crossed. He watched as Rita's eyes gleamed with excitement through the dark storeroom. "Then let’s continue from where we left off, rat-fucker!"And it was as if those words had just turned on a switch inside him. He shoved her toward the wall of the storeroom frantically, and the moment her back smashed against the wall, his lips were also smashing against hers. Oh, how sweet his sister's lips were every time he kissed them. And now that he didn't have to hold back, he decided to enjoy them as much as he could. The two siblings exchanged their incestuous saliva, both their hearts racing with lust. Their kiss deepened, as if it were a symbol of breaking all the chains that had been keeping them from engag
128. Naughty Rat
Izumi threw her weight against the door, and its old hinges groaned, dust puffing out from the frame. "Mark... are you okay in there? What's happening?" she asked, rattling the knob violently. "If you don't respond, we're going to assume something terrible happened to you!" Mark didn't answer. "Someone get the spare key from the faculty office!" another girl shouted. "No, wait! The janitor has a master key! Go, hurry!" Mark felt his throat go dry with the fear of being caught as he heard the frantic patter of a girl running down the hallway. They were running out of time. He looked down at Rita. She was flushed, her blonde hair fanned out against the dusty table, her legs locked around his waist like a vice. He kept pumping, plunging into his sister deeply, using every inch he had, though he doubted he could last much longer. She was too hot; her sex seemed to tighten and pull urgently around
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