Chapter 112: Chapter 114 – The Academy’s Master

As Hilaria turned her back, showing off the contour of her hips while moving away, a familiar skill was activated.

[Onahole Aptitude Assessment]

[Hilaria]

[Conquest Difficulty: S (crossed out)] [Onahole Aptitude: SS+]

[Virgin] [Underwear: None]

[Onahole Trait (★)] Since childhood, she has been known as "Hanging Hilaria," and therefore, she's skilled at clinging to a man's body and making good use of her own. Unaware during her virgin days, her favorite position is being on top♡ [Instinctively, she chooses tall, sturdy males as her partners, as they can support her well.]

In her first year, she's the Climbing Empress with the highest body worth. A former Weekly Bouldering World Champion of the Worldwide Hunter Association. She's a student who's great at "hanging" onto things. Boasting ample breasts and buttocks befitting her large frame,.

Her specialty is swinging a greatsword with tremendous force, thanks to her incredible grip strength. With her unique "climbing" talent, which allows her to support all her weight even without gaps in the wall, she has perfected her own distinctive and ferocious beastly swordsmanship.

Underwear... None...?

Is she implying she's undressing "now"? Because she's wearing a yukata?

Originally, I had heard that a yukata was like an undergarment worn over bare skin to absorb sweat.

But in modern times, it's common to wear underwear beneath it. No.

She's simply flaunting her body's contours!

I followed Hilaria's ample footsteps as if under a spell.

"Kim Sang-hyuk, you've arrived. The meal is just about ready."

"Thank you, Grania."

"Rice is important!"

Inside the inn, there was a space for several guests to dine in groups, separated by paper screens.

The female staff bustled about, serving appetizers.

Additionally, sashimi, side dishes, and grilled dishes were artfully displayed on the table, showcasing their vibrant colors.

"Big brother!"

However, what captured my attention even more were my sisters, comfortably seated in their yukatas.

Serena extended her hand with a beaming smile.

A pleasant fragrance wafted from Serena, who had just emerged from her bath.

"I've been waiting for you!"

"I was going to eat everything if you didn't come."

"You were searching for me earlier, weren't you?"

Stella averted her eyes bashfully.

"I'm here now."

Smoothly, I sat down between Stella and Serena as if it were the most natural thing to do. Serena leaned her body toward me.

"The bath was truly wonderful, brother."

"Thank you, Senior Kim Sang-hyuk."

Brigid, who had been sitting in a corner, bowed her head in gratitude toward me. Isolde and Sarika, who had participated in the second-round mission with me, were also present.

Separated by traditional Japanese paper screens—wooden doorframes with paper applied—Kibele and her junior female students seemed to be on the other side.

The sliding door opened, revealing Kibele seated with her head bowed in thanks.

"Thank you, senior. We'll enjoy the meal."

The voices of the juniors echoed hers.

"We'll enjoy the meal!"

You're already eating sashimi, though.

"We'll enjoy the meal~ yum yum!"

"Thank you, senior!"

"Alright, everyone digs in."

Our seating area was in a special room. Although it seemed that Grania had made some distinctions for VVIPs,

Today, everyone dines together, irrespective of whether they belong to the Imperial Army or the rebels. My heart races at the sight of these lovely heroines gathered in one place.

'Am I the only man, really?'

"Bring me the finest traditional liquor here!"

Hilaria starts with alcohol. Henna sits next to Stella, casting furtive glances around her. Once I've picked up the appetizers, everyone begins eating.

"Brother. Ahh."

"Ahh."

I can't resist when Serena picks up a morsel with her chopsticks and offers it to me with an "Ahh." I accept it immediately. As I savor each bite of the appetizer, Grania speaks up.

"After enjoying the appetizers, please have this clear soup dish... Take it to warm your insides and cleanse your palate before moving on to the sashimi."

Hilaria, already ignoring the proper order and drinking fruit wine first, doesn't even listen. But I follow Grania's guidance and start with the soup dish.

"When eating sashimi, it's better to savor the white-fleshed fish before the oilier red-fleshed fish."

"It's delicious."

"After that, please sample the grilled fish and this braised dish."

Grania lit a fire beneath a pot filled with organic vegetables and beautifully marbled beef.

and smiled serenely.

"You can enjoy the beef once it's cooked through."

"Beef! Thank you."

I can't resist beef.

"Additionally, our inn's signature dish is this 'braised eel'."

"Eel..."

I do like eel.

"It's particularly effective for enhancing male vitality."

"..."

Somehow, the story seems to be directed at me, the sole man in the room.

Is this "signature dish" the inn's crowning achievement?

Having eaten a bit of the grilled dish, I still have time before the beef is ready, so I savor the eel.

Oh, it's delicious.

[Assessing Onahole Compatibility]

Stop trying to figure it out!

Yet, I can't help but scrutinize her, especially the intimate areas.

[Kibelle]

[Difficulty Level: None (crossed out)] [Onahole Compatibility Grade B]

[Virgin] [Underwear: small polka-dot pants with minimal fabric]

Onahole Trait (★): A passive but fiery rape fetish♡ When subjected to one-sided actions, she becomes incredibly wet and excited.

She was a necromancer with exceptional command skills and was considered a top prospect in her first year. A black-haired literary girl who appears as if drawn in a painting, her glasses suiting her perfectly. [Shy at first, but easygoing once acquainted]

Feeling dizzy.

What else could a rape fetish pussy be?

More than that, the constant mention of the underwear being worn now allows one to imagine the undergarments beneath the yukata!

"Hila, it's because of you."

"Why? It's nice to eat something delicious here. And receive the seed."

"I mean, even if you don't spray it..."

Then Isolde spoke.

"Hilaria. Even if we get the seed, we get it. Is there anything you can't say in front of your senior girlfriend?"

"Huh? Girlfriend? Did you have a senior girlfriend?"

Isolde pointed to Henna, Sarika, and herself in turn.

"There are three of us here, right?"

"Phew!"

Kibbele, who was drinking water, spewed it.

...

Serena seems a little surprised, too.

"Brother..."

"Huh?"

"My friends... They all became your girlfriends.

Gulp...

When you say it like that, you really sound like a shameless older brother.

He was, in fact, a shameless older brother.

Just one day before the exchange, he met his younger sister's friends and made them all his girlfriends.

"...Sarika too?"

"Yes..."

Sarika murmured, her cheeks flushed with a hint of alcohol.

"I'm your girlfriend."

"Isolde too?"

"Our senior is the official alpha male of our channel."

Now, Serena's eyes were on me.

"Oppa?"

"...I'm sorry."

Somehow, I felt the need to apologize.

"We're here."

What do they mean by "we're here"?

No matter how beautiful they are, I can't cross the line with my sister. Even now, I'm holding back, thinking of my mother in Romania, who hasn't exchanged a single word with me.

*Gulp, gulp.*

Having emptied a glass of fruit wine, I put it down. Serena silently leaned towards me, revealing her overflowing breasts while refilling my glass. I stared at her beautiful profile and breasts, captivated.

Stella also turned her body toward me.

"Perverted playboy of a big brother."

Both of them loosened their yukatas, as if determined to expose their chests. They looked at me with their pretty faces.

"...Hmph. I'm here too.

"..."

I had to pretend I didn't know. If I showed any reaction, it would be social suicide.

"So, what's the bottom line?"

Hilaria tilted her head and inquired.

"Here. Was this once your senior's harem inn?"

"..."

"..."

She couldn't help but admire the aptness of the summary.

"What's a harem?" Brigid asked.

"Well, it's a thing. A complicated thing."

"A complicated matter, is it?"

Hilla rested her chin on her hand, deep in thought.

"Hmm. A concubine's chamber... That seems to hurt one's pride a bit."

Oddly enough, she was fine with getting pregnant with my baby right away and even taking on the role of the breadwinner. But a concubine's chamber bruised her pride, making her a junior who seemed to defy the times.

After mealtime had ended and a little time had passed, I found myself feeling restless. Seeking some fresh air, I ventured out onto the wide veranda to be alone for a while.

To my surprise, Hilaria was there as well.

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